oreolemur

[oreolemur]

Ungodly Sorcerer

Trigger Warning: Blood, Murder, Noncon

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After finding out that your boyfriend is a dangerous serial killer, the man kept you locked up in his basement, forcing you to witness his sadistic pleasures. "Keep those pretty eyes of yours open, baby. I don't want you to miss a thing". Seeing him walk over to a tied up man in the middle of the room, you shut your eyes. "Doll, I said keep those eyes open. Don't make me force them open", Satoru says calmly, picking up a knife off of the table. You shut them tight as you cried. "Please don't hurt him. He's innocent". The man sighed, walking up to you. He grabbed ahold of your face, forcing your chin up "Oh baby doll, no one is innocent. You know that, don't you?" he said in a sweet tone, gripping your cheeks in an almost painful manner. "Just let him go. Please", you begged.

He chuckled darkly, letting go of your face "And why should I do that, darling?". Satoru walked over to the man, forcing his head back as he put a knife to his throat. "Don't you want to see bloodshed and torture", he laughed manically. You shook your head, "No! Stop!". Your boyfriend simply laughed. He pressed the knife into the man's neck, blood slowly trickling down "Oh, but you don't really have a say" he grinned, watching the man struggle. He walked back over to you, grabbing your chin once again, forcing you to look at the situation "You're going to watch this, doll. I want you to see every second". You shut your eyes once more, refusing to bear witness. Satoru let out another dark chuckle, roughly grabbing your chin once again. "Open. Your. Eyes". You kept them shut, "N-No”.

He was beginning to lose his patience. He roughly gripped your hair, yanking it back so that you were forced to look up at him. "Don't make me repeat myself, doll. You know what I can do to you". You cried, "Satoru, please. Don't be like this. I love you". The killer stared down at you for a moment, the grip on your hair lessened just a bit as you spoke. Satoru's cold, dark eyes studied you. He knelt down to your level, bringing his face closer to yours. "You love me?" he repeated with a mocking smirk. "Yes, I do.", You looked over at the innocent man, who was staring at you with pleading eyes. "I-if you let him go...I'll make it up to you". Satoru raised an eyebrow at your proposal, tilting his head to the side as he seemed to entertain the offer "And just what do you think you can do to make it up to me, love?”. You glanced over at the man again. "You know...", you said. 

His smirk widened, his hand that was grabbing onto your hair now caressing your cheek "Oh, I think I know what you're getting at, doll...". Walking away from you, he headed over towards the man. "Why have one reward...", he trailed off, raising the knife. "When I can have two!". Satoru stabbed the man in the neck, blood gushing down from the opening. "No!!", you screamed. He laughed, completely disregarding your screaming. Satoru leaned down, wiping some of the blood off of his face onto his sleeve "Such a pretty sound....keep screaming for me, baby". Approaching you, Satoru crouched down, grinning. "Now...I think it's time for that second reward". The man undid your restraints, forcing you to stand. As soon as your limbs were freed, you slapped him. "You monster!".

He let out an amused giggle, rubbing his cheek as he continued to grin a sadistic smile. "Oh, doll. I'm a lot worse than a monster".  Your boyfriend grabbed ahold of your wrist, roughly pulling you towards him until you were pressed up against his chest. "I am God!". He laughed maniacally as you cried. You tried to fight him off. "Let go of me!". Satoru then dragged you behind him, leading you towards the bedroom. He was much stronger than you were, so it was an easy feat to simply drag you however he'd like. He pushed you into the bedroom, shutting the door behind him. Satoru grabbed a hold of your chin once again, forcing you to look up at him "You just don't know when to shut up, do you doll? It might be time for me to teach you a lesson on proper manners".

His expression grew cold, more sinister as he shoved you onto the bed. He leaned over you, pinning your wrists down above your head. "You're going to learn how to be a good little doll real quick". Taking his knife out of his back pocket, he used it to cut open your shirt. "I hate you!", you spat. He chuckled darkly, throwing the knife to the side. Running a finger along your exposed skin, Satoru hummed to himself "I don't care if you hate me. I'm getting what I want". He pinned your wrists above your head with one hand, the other grabbing onto your jaw as he looked into your eyes. "You're all mine". Moving his hand away from my jaw, he used it to undo his pants. “All this defiance is making me hard, baby”. He pulled out his cock, stroking it slowly. Satoru’s head then moved down to your breasts. “Now, be a good girl and please your God”. 

The killer sucked on your sensitive nipples, causing you to whimper. “Please stop”, you begged. He lightly nibbles on them, twisting them with his teeth. “You taste so sweet”, he moaned. You could hardly focus on the pleasure as your mind kept playing the memory of the innocent man dying over and over again. You thought you dated someone who was kind and gentle, but came to find out he was a sadistic maniac. “Why are you like this?”, you questioned. “Why go around killing people who never did anything wrong to you?”. Satoru lifted up his head, staring into your eyes. “It’s not about what they did to me…”, he paused. “It’s about what I should do to them”. His answer disgusted you. “Humans are so easy to kill and dispose of. You should be lucky I’ve kept you alive this far”. 

He leaned into your neck, sinking his teeth into your flesh. He bit and sucked on it, marking your pretty delicate skin. You whined out of pain, squirming underneath him. The man was biting so hard that blood began to trickle down. Once he latched off your neck, Satoru looked at you with lust in his eyes as he licked the blood off his lips. “I can’t wait to get inside you, dear”, he smiled. Your boyfriend got off you, focusing his attention on your pants. “Please don’t, baby”, you cried. He titled his head, “Oh come on. You know you want this”. He pulled off the clothing, seeing your soaked panties. “Well well”, he chuckled. “Looks like I’m not the only one who gets turned on by people’s demise”. Satoru ripped them off, placing his thumb on your clit. “You’re so wet”, he groaned. 

The man rubbed your sensitive bud, making you slightly moan. “Keep making those pretty noises for me, darling”. Although you didn’t want this, you enjoyed the pleasure he was giving you. “You’re making my cock twitch”. He got undressed, admiring the sight that was in front of him. “You would’ve made a pretty victim. Oh, darling, all the fucked up things I’d do to you”. He placed himself in between your legs, taking his cock and rubbing it against your cunt. “Tell me how much you love me”, he placed himself at your wet entrance. “I don’t love you. I could never love a monster”. Satoru’s expression darkened as he glared at you with dark eyes. “I’m not a monster. I am God!”. Without warning he shoved his cock into your cunt. “You should be grateful you’re still breathing. I am the man who has full control over your life”. 

Satoru’s thrusts were hard. His cock kept slamming against your cervix. “Tell me I’m your God”, he demanded. You remained silent as the pain of him fucking you was overwhelming. The more he thrusted, the more your cervix bruised. “Say it, y/n!”. He placed his hand on your neck, squeezing your throat. “Y-your…my…G-God”, you struggled. The killer moaned in ecstasy, “Say it again”. Repeating it, you wanted to cry. “Don’t look so sad, baby. Your God is right here”. Flipping you over, he forced your back to arch. “Such a pretty sight, having you completely at my mercy”. He thrusted into you once more, making you feel every inch. “I’m close”. Satoru dug his nails into your hips, gripping it hard. “I love you so much, y/n”. His body slammed into yours, making your ass clap. You grabbed hold of the sheets, burying your face into the pillow. 

  With a few more thrusts, Satoru’s hips began to buckle as his cock twitched inside you. “We’re gonna have so many children. And, they’ll be just like their father”. He then flooded your walls with his seed, pushing his cock deep into you to drop every last load. Once he was done, he laid beside you, forcing you to face him. The two of you stared into each other's eyes, both having different emotions for one another. “From now on you’ll be my assistant”, he chuckled. “Whatever I tell you to do…you’ll do it”. He leaned in close to your face, kissing your lips. “And if you disagree with this…I’ll kill you”. 

After that night, you became Satoru's sidekick. It was your job to lure people in so he could kill them. You had basically lost all hope at this point, becoming quite desensitized to all of the death and murder. Satoru still never missed an opportunity to make you watch, always demanding you keep your eyes open to witness the acts he committed. “Are those pretty eyes of yours open, darling?”, he looked back at you as he repeatedly stabbed an innocent woman in the gut. You watched with a blank expression, not feeling anything from it. “Yes, my love”, you replied, glancing over at an unused knife nearby. You walked over towards it, catching the killer off guard. With one hard thrust, you stabbed Satoru in the neck. “What the hell?”, he gurgled. You smiled at him sadistically, “Looks like I’m your God now”. 

[oreolemur]

[oreolemur]

Not So Tough Cookie

Dating Deku, your boyfriend tells you that Bakugo keeps bullying him. “He won’t stop bothering me”, he says. Being the tough cookie that you are, you decided to confront Katsuki about it. However, once you meet up with him he gives you a choice. “Either you let me fuck you and I’ll stop…or Deku gets it worse”. Having been given this ultimatum, you automatically said no. "There's no way I'm doing that", you stated. Katsuki looked around the hallway, quickly pulling you into the janitor's closet. "Are you sure about that?", Katsuki inquired. He quickly locked the door behind him. "Let me put it this way. You're the reason Deku hasn't dropped out already." He looked down at you. "And you know why that is?", he asked bluntly. You cocked your head to the side, "Why is that?".

Bakugo smirked, slowly getting closer to you. "Because someone's been coddling him." His body was mere inches from yours. You could feel his warm breath brush against your face as he spoke. "That little freak needs to toughen up”. You pushed him away, "Don't call him a freak. You're the freak for even bullying him. Grow up, we're in college now, Katsuki!". He let out a scoff as he stumbled back slightly, clearly not used to being pushed away by anyone. "Oh, so you're getting feistier, are you?" He closed the gap again, a challenging glint in his eyes. "I could always make you shut up, you know”. You backed away, hitting your back against the wall. "Make me shut up? I'd like to see you try. After all, I'm not scared of you". 

The bully seemed to enjoy your defiant attitude. A smirk crept across his face. He pressed his body against yours, trapping you against the wall. "Oh, you're not scared, huh?" He grabbed both of your wrists, pinning them above your head with one hand. You tried to get him off you, but he was too strong, "Let go of me, dumbass". Katsuki chuckled and leaned in closer, his face hovering mere a couple of inches from yours. "I don't think I will." He tightened his grip on your wrists, enjoying the look of frustration on your face. "You're not in any position to be giving orders, darling”. With his free hand, he moves it down to your neck, caressing your skin. 

His touch felt warm. He studied your face as he did so, an amused glint in his eyes. "You know, it's adorable when you try to resist me", he teased. "Don't act like you don't want this...I see the way you look at me. You need a real man. Not some weak geek". Getting even more upset, you spit in his face. "Unlike you, Deku is more of a man than you'll ever be", you said. Anger flashed in Katsuki's eyes and he wiped away the spit roughly. "You little..." He grabbed your chin, forcing you to look at him. "I'll show you just how much of a man I am." His hand traced a path down your body before stopping at your hip. "And I'll make sure you won't want Deku after I'm done with you”.

He tugs at your skirt, trying to get it off, "Help! Someone help!", you shouted. Katsuki quickly covered your mouth, muffling your cries. "Shut up! Do you want someone to hear you?", he hissed. "You're gonna shut up and take it. Understand?". Bakugo yanks at your skirt once more, successfully getting it off. You kept begging him not to do this, but he didn’t listen. “No panties? You’re a little slut aren’t you”, he chuckled. You squirmed in his grip, trying to fight him off before things get even worse. “If you stop this now…I won’t tell anyone”, you said. The bully scoffed, “Am I really supposed to believe that bullshit”. He lets go of your wrists, dragging you to a nearby table. With force, he aggressively bends you over, positioning himself behind you. 

“Let's see how good this’ll be”, he smiled. Putting two of his fingers in his mouth, the bully lubed up his digits, slipping them inside you. “Stop”, you gasped. He slowly thrusted them in, spreading his fingers to stretch out your hole. “You’re so tight, y/n”, he chuckled. “Now I see why Deku loves you so much”. Katsuki sped up the motion, going in harder. “Since you’ve been such a bitch towards me, I should add in an extra finger”. . You begged him not to but he didn’t care. You felt that extra digit go in, making it hurt even more. “Stop…please”, you whined. All he did was laugh at your pain, enjoying how your pussy kept tightening around his fingers. “Say you like it and I’ll stop”, Bakugo said. You shook your head, not wanting to give in to this. “N-no”. The bully rolled his eyes, “Alright then, you asked for it”. He went harder, hitting your cervix. Your knees, which held you up, started to buckle from the pain. 

“You’re starting to lose balance, baby”, Katsuki grinned. “Why don’t you give up this tough act and give in to me”. As stubborn as you were, you didn’t want to. However, the pain from the fingering was too much to handle. “I…like it”, you cried. Bakugo stopped, “What’s that dollface? I couldn’t hear you”. Sucking your teeth, “Did I stutter?”. Your attitude caused him to resume. The more he went, the more your legs started to give up. “Ok ok…I like it. I like it!”. The bully stopped, letting you drop to your knees. “See, that wasn’t so hard”. Watching you cry in the palm of your hands, Katsuki’s cock hardens. He unbuttons his pants, pulling it out. “Come here”, he demanded. You looked up at him with tearful eyes, seeing him stroke his dick. “I want you to suck it”. 

Bakugo grabbed you by the hair, forcing you to face his cock. “Open your mouth”. You looked up at him, shaking your head. “Do it damnit”. He pressed the tip to your lips, trying to force it inside. You tried to move your head, but his grip on your hair was strong. “Just open your fucking mouth”. Still being defiant, Katsuki slapped you in the face. “Ow!”. Once you opened up, he slid his cock inside, thrusting it to the back of your throat. The bully moaned, feeling the warm slick sensation of your mouth. “Fuck”. His hips slammed into you hard, making you gag repeatedly. “That’s it baby girl”. With no other choice, you decided to suck. You hollowed out your cheeks, making a tight fit around him. “Please hurry up”, you thought. As you held onto his thighs, Katuski went in deeper. His balls hit your chin, making you feel even more disgusted. “God this can’t be happening”. 

After a few more minutes, Bakugo’s thrusts became sloppy. “Shit, I’m close”, he groaned. He pulled his cock out your mouth, jerking himself. “I’m gonna cum on your dumb face”. He moaned and moaned, soon feeling his cum come up. Within seconds, his warm thick liquid hit your face. “Damn that was good”. He let go of your hair, freeing you from his grasp. You immediately scooted away from him, grabbing your skirt in the process. “You disgust me”, you hissed. Katsuki laughed, tilting his head. “Why are you putting your skirt back on?”, he asked, walking up to you slowly. “I’m not done with you yet”. He lunged forward, grabbing your ankle as he pulled you close to him. “No!”. You tried to kick him, but he managed to hold your legs down still. “Stop fighting. Look at all the fun we’re having together”, he smirked. 

The bully got down on the floor, forcing your legs apart as he got in between them. He pinned you down with one hand again as he lifted up your skirt. “Stop…please”, you begged. “I don’t want this!”. He ignored you, placing his warm tip against your soaked cunt. “You might not want this, but your pussy tells a different story”. Without warning he instantly penetrated you, causing you to gasp. You were in shock by how big he was compared to your boyfriend. “Fuck, you’re so tight”. His thick cock thrusted into your tight walls. “Fuck being his girlfriend, I should make you mine”, he said. You laid there on the cold hard floor of the janitor’s closet completely zoned out. 

You were in so much pain that you tried to block it out by pretending this wasn’t happening. “This isn’t real”, you mumbled. The sweat from Bakugo’s forehead hit yours as he went harder. He was bending you into all types of positions, seeing which one made you tighter. By now, your back was arched, ass red from his slapping. He dug his nails into the soft flesh of your waist, grunting like a caveman. You felt your dignity be fucked away from you as you were forced to take his dick. All you could think about was Deku. “He was right. I should’ve never tried to confront him”. 

❤~A Week Later~❤

Finishing up with your last class of the day, you met up with Deku near the dorms. Embracing him with a tight hug, he had some good news to share with you. “You won’t believe it. Bakugo stopped bullying me”, he said. You looked at him with a smile. “That’s good, sweetie”. He hugged you again, thanking you. “What did you do to make him stop?”, he questioned. Suddenly, your smile faded, soon returning. “Oh nothing! Just a little threat here and there”, you giggled. Deku felt something was off, but ignored it. “Aww, ok. Well thanks anyway”, he gave you a peek on the cheek as he grabbed your hand. “Are you ready for our date?”, he said. With a nod, the two of you walked off. Till this day…you never told your boyfriend what truly happened.

[oreolemur]

Dabi's Little Villain

Walking alone one night, you just left from a meeting you had with your fellow hero group. "Man, what a night", you yawned. Taking your usual route home, you were abruptly stopped by a police officer who was covering the area with yellow tape. "I'm sorry, ma'am but you can't go this way. There's been an accident". You sighed, that route was quick....and most importantly safe. Ever since that incident at UA happened, villainy has been on the rise. "Ok I guess I could go...the other way". Turning around, you went the way you always avoided...down the dark dimly lit alley. "I hate this", you groaned. Dabi stood from afar, his turquoise eyes glowing in the dark. He watched you turn and start your way down the alley, his gaze fixated on you. A small smirk formed on his face. He followed, keeping his footsteps quiet, to not alert you. He had been watching you for awhile now, something interesting about you piqued his interest.

The deeper you went into the dark abyss, the more anxiety you got. You tried to tell yourself that you were strong now that you had powers, but just like any other woman walking alone...you were scared. Some of the lights didn't work, causing you to turn on your phone's flashlight. "I hate this", you whined. Dabi kept following you, staying in the shadows, his footsteps making no noise. He watched how you kept looking around, clearly scared of the darkness. Dabi just watched, his smirk growing a bit wider. He loved the way you were scared, there was just something...inviting about it. Looking ahead, you saw the end of the alley. There were streetlights ahead that led into the street. "Thank god", you said. You walked faster, trying to hurry.

Dabi watched how you started to quicken your pace. He watched how you were trying to hurry, to get to the other side, the other side of safety. He could have just attacked you now, but he was enjoying watching this too much. Before you could step foot out of the alley, you felt like you were being watched. "Hello?", you said, turning around, but no one was there. Dabi quickly hid in, he didn't want to be caught watching you. He watched as you turned around, clearly not finding anything. He observed how your eyes glanced from left to right, your eyes never landing on where he was hiding. Dabi smiled a bit to himself, enjoying this game. Ignoring the feeling, you happily walked onto the street side.

About twenty minutes later, you made it home safely. You put your key in the keyhole, but something felt off. Dabi had followed you home, he knew where you lived. He watched as you went to your keyhole, knowing that this would be the right time to make his move. He watched you, his eyes glowing again. He prepared himself, knowing what he was going to do next. You turned around, "H-hello?", you called out again. This time you saw a dark figure standing a few feet away from you. Dabi stepped out of the dark, revealing himself. He watched you step back away from him ever so slightly. "Now what are you doing out so late at night?" Dabi questioned, his voice smooth as it echoed throughout the area.

You didn't like the way he looked, "Who are you?", you shouted. "Oh, I don't think it matters who I am, little hero. Why don't you just go inside? Or are you scared?" Dabi questioned, taking a small step closer to you, making you flinch. He always enjoyed the sight of heroes, scared and vulnerable. "Don't come any closer!", you yelled. "Oh? Now why shouldn't I, little hero?" Dabi questioned, as he took another step closer to you, his smug smirk ever-present on his face. He watched how you started to shake a bit, this was the exact fear he wanted to cause you. He had always hated heroes, their high morals and their sense of justice. It disgusted him. "Because I'll hurt you. You don't know what type of powers I have", you said, trying to sound convincing. 

" Is that so?" Dabi questioned, his gaze looking you up and down. He found it quite amusing how naive and innocent you were. He knew he could easily destroy you with his power, and he was going to do it. "So, what 'powers' do you have then?" He taunted, watching that fear fill your eyes. Firing up your hand, you showed him the flames that emitted from them. You didn't know it, but this made him upset. The power you had reminded him of his father, Endeavor. "I'll burn you", you warned. Dabi was stunned. It made him rage slightly, it made his memories rush to his mind. He felt his body heat up at the thought of it, as he watched you threaten to burn him with your flame. "Oh, you think you can burn me, huh? Little hero?" He questioned, his eyes narrowing at you. You nodded, "I will if I have to. Now stay back!", you warned again.

Dabi didn't seem to care. He took another step closer, still watching the fire in your hand and the fear in your eyes. "Do it then, if you're so confident you can burn me." Dabi teased, a slight snicker leaving his lips as he watched you panic. Making the fire into a ball,  you tried to throw it at him. "Shit!", you missed. Dabi dodged just in time. He watched how you struggled to even get the ball to hurt him. He chuckled, watching just how new you were to your powers, it made it all the better. "Is that all you got, little hero?" He questioned, his eyes narrowing, watching you panic as he took another step closer to you.

Feeling embarrassed,you  decided to take out your pocket knife. "I'm serious! Leave me alone!", you pointed it at him. Dabi laughed as if that would do anything. "And what are you going to do with that? Stab me?" Dabi laughed, as he took another step closer to you. He could see the fear in your eyes, the fear that he loved so much. It was entertaining for him to watch. He kept getting closer. Your mind was screaming for you to get in the house, but you couldn't move your feet. "Just go! I don't want any trouble!". Dabi chuckled again, stopping a few feet in front of you now. He looked down at you, his gaze full of amusement and enjoyment. "You don't want any trouble?" He questioned, mockingly. "Well, I do, why don't we have some fun, little hero?" He smirked, clearly having no intention of leaving anytime soon. 

Suddenly he began to charge towards you. In an instant you opened your door, slamming it shut behind you. Dabi rolled his eyes, he couldn't believe that it actually worked. He started banging on the door, and yelled, still having no intentions of leaving. "Come on, open the door and come out, little hero. This is far from over." He growled, as he continued banging on the door. You locked the door and backed away. You could feel yourself beginning to cry. "Go away!", your voice cracked. Dabi continued to bang on the door, getting more and more annoyed the more you refused to open it and let him in. He knew you were scared, and it only made him want to come in all the more. "Come on, little hero. Open up, before I break this door down and come in myself!" He growled louder, continuing to bang against the door.

You pulled out your phone to call the police, but it was dead. "No no no!". Dabi heard you on the other side of the door, and smirked when he realized you were trying to call the police. He knew he could easily break into your house. "What's wrong, the little hero is scared?" He laughed, before he started banging louder. "What do you want!?", you yelled. "Oh, I want to have some fun with you, little hero. Open up the door, and it'll be so much easier for the both of us." He taunted, his voice echoing through the door. He could hear the fear in your voice, it was like music to his ears. He continued to bang against the door, his eyes focused on the handle.

"I don't want to", you began to break down crying. "Just leave me alone. Please!". At that moment, the banging stopped. "Is he gone?". You slowly crept to the door, peaking out of the peephole. You didn't see him. "What the hell was that just now?", you questioned. You tried to calm yourself down, thinking you were safe. But after a few minutes passed, you heard the window in your bedroom break. Dabi had gotten tired of knocking, he had decided to find another way to get to you. So he went around your house, finding a window and breaking it rather easily. He climbed in through the broken opening, walking into the room with a smug smirk on his face. He had finally gotten in, now he just had to find you.

Your heart skipped a beat, hearing the sound of glass breaking. From there, you knew he had gotten in. You quickly ran to a nearby closet, hiding. Dabi continued walking through the room, his footsteps echoing. He was able to hear you run and hide. He slowly walked around the apartment, smiling to himself when he saw the closet in the living room. "Come out, little hero. I know you're in there" He said, his voice sending chills down your back. Dabi smirked, he could hear you trying to keep your breathing quiet. He stood directly in front of the closet you were hidden in, his gaze fixated on the door. "Oh, come on little hero. Show yourself. I won't bite" He taunted, his voice holding a slight mocking tone.

You remained still. You didn't want to come out. Dabi stood in front of the closet, beginning to countdown to when he was going to open the door and find you. He smiled, knowing that you wouldn't be able to hide from him in there much longer. "Five~ Four~ Three~ Two~ One~". Dabi finished counting, reaching zero. Without hesitation, he grabbed the door to the closet and swung it open, smirking when he saw you hiding inside of it. "Found you" He chuckled. He roughly pulled you out. Dabi easily overpowered you. With not much effort, he was able to force you into a headlock. He looked down at you with a sly smirk, finding this fun. To him, it was like a game, and he clearly held the upper hand in it. "Gotcha”.  You tried to fight back, "Let me go!", you squirmed. 

Dabi held you in place easily, he wasn't exactly giving you any chances to attempt to fight back. Whenever you tried, he would just squeeze you tighter. "Not a chance little hero, you're not getting out of this." Dabi chuckled, his hold on you tightening. The pressure made it hard for you to breathe. "Please", you started to strain. Dabi continued to hold you in the headlock, ignoring your begs and struggles to get out of his grip. "There's no point in struggling, little hero. There's absolutely no way you'll be able to escape, not until I'm finished with you." He taunted, squeezing you tighter. 

The more he squeezed, the blurrier your vision got. "Please", you begged again. Dabi chuckled when he realized you were starting to slip in and out of consciousness. He didn't care at all, as he continued to squeeze. "Come on, little hero. You're a fighter aren't you? What happened to trying to fight back?" He taunted you again. Within minutes, you ended up passing out. Dabi released his hold, watching you fall to the ground. He waited a few moments before moving again, to make sure you were completely unconscious. After checking to make sure you were out, he picked you up and started walking out of the apartment. "Time to go little hero".

❤~Hours Later~❤

You began to wake up. As you rubbed your eyes, you realized that you were no longer in your apartment. The fear sets in again, making you jump up. Dabi watched as you suddenly jumped awake. He had brought you back to his own hideout, and was watching over you as you came to. He stood there across the room, smirking as he watched you begin to panic. "Well hello, little hero. You should've just cooperated, this would have been easier. But no, I guess you wanted it the hard way". You powered up your flames, "Where am I?". Dabi rolled his eyes. "We're at my place". Dabi said calmly, watching you as you kept your flame at the ready. He seemed unbothered, he was practically immune to it, he had the same fire power as you after all.

"What do you want from me?", you asked. Dabi chuckled to himself as you questioned him. "Oh, I want lots of things, little hero. Especially from you". Dabi stated, his eyes narrowed as he took a step closer to you. He watched your every move. He knew you were afraid, he loved it. You tried once more to throw a fireball at him. Dabi easily stopped it with his blue flame without even trying, he had years of practice. He watched you, as if he was mocking you for even trying to throw one at him. This was becoming more entertaining, especially since he knew you didn't have a chance against him. "Oh? Trying to attack me again? Not gonna work, little hero, just accept it. I have the upper hand here, you can't beat me". 

Dabi began to approach you. "Get away from me!". You quickly created a distance by moving off from the bed. Dabi kept his eyes on you, watching you as you moved away from him. He was amused, he found this very entertaining, especially since your attempts at fighting were failing. "Where do you think you're going?". You backed away some more, until you couldn't. You tried to power up your flames again. "Leave. Me. Alone". Dabi rolled his eyes, he knew he had you stuck in a corner now. He didn't mind one bit at all, in fact, he was loving it. "You're making this more entertaining, go on. Try to use your fire again, little hero. Not like it's gonna hurt me anyway".

By now, he was a few inches in front of you. He grabbed your hand, putting it on his chest. You used this opportunity to use your power to its fullest as you were trying to hurt him. But it failed. Dabi smiled sadistically as he saw you were about to cry. Dabi watched your flames in amusement, he didn't mind one bit as he wasn't affected by it at all. He felt a slight tingle from the fire, but that was it. He found your attempts rather cute, to say the least. He enjoyed seeing the fear and tears welling up in your eyes, it just added even more to his entertainment. "Giving up?" He said, his grip still tight on your hand. At this point, it was sad to say it, but you had used up your power's capacity. "N-no", you stuttered. 

Dabi chuckled at how you responded, he knew you were trying your best, but he had you in his grasp. He enjoyed seeing this, he loved every second of it. "Yes, you are giving up. You've used up your power, so there's nothing else for you to do. No chance of fighting back anymore". He said, his grin getting wider as the realization finally hit you. "You wanna see some real power?", he questioned as he began to heat up the hand that held yours. You felt it getting hotter, but you tried to ignore it. "That's all you got?", you mocked. 

Dabi smirked, he loved watching you trying to act tough and pretend it wasn't affecting you. He couldn't help but chuckle. "That's not even the beginning little hero. You think this is painful? It's just getting started". Dabi taunted, as he increased the heat on his hands even more. He loved seeing you struggle to not be affected, he loved it. You started to feel a slight burning sensation, "It's not...painful at all", you gulped. Dabi continued to raise the temperature even more, watching how you winced but continued to keep your composure. He knew you were just trying to act tough, but it was cute to him. "Are you sure it isn't painful, little hero? I can go higher if you'd like". Dabi teased, watching how you were visibly getting more and more uncomfortable.

The skin on your hand was beginning to darken. "I can take it...I've dealt with worse", you said, but it wasn't convincing him. Dabi continued to heat up his hand, he wasn't going to let up. He was enjoying your pain, even if you were trying to hide it. He was enjoying watching how you desperately tried to remain calm, but he knew you were struggling. "Oh? You sure about that little hero? You want me to go higher?" He questioned, loving how you were trying to remain strong. At first you wanted to shake your head, but you couldn't let him win. "Go ahead. I-I can take it", you lied. 

Dabi smirked, as he continued increasing the heat and temperature on his hand. He knew you were lying, but he was going to keep it up to see how long you could fake not being in pain. He watched how you winced, trying to hide it. "Come on, just admit it hurts. I know it does, I can see it in your eyes. It's pathetic how you're trying to hide it". He taunted, watching you struggle. He was right. It did hurt. The two of us stayed like this for a few more seconds, before you started to give up. "O-ok. Y-you can stop", you said. But he didn't. Dabi continued to smirk, watching how it took more time before you finally caved. 

He loved how you tried to be brave and not say anything, but in the end, you finally admitted it hurt. "Oh? Did you finally crack? What happened to not feeling any pain at all? Huh? Come on, little hero. I know you can take more, there's no need to quit". Dabi tormented, getting a sick enjoyment out of watching you struggle. Dabi continued to increase the temperature even higher. He wanted you to hurt, it was fun for him in more ways than one. "Come on, little hero. Show me how long you can last against this heat". He continued to ridicule you, watching as you struggled even more.

You tried to touch his hand to move it, but it hurt. "P-please let go...it's starting to hurt". Dabi chuckled darkly, he loved seeing how you were finally getting to your breaking point. This was what he wanted to see, he wanted to see you break down and beg for him to stop. He wasn't going to let up yet though, he enjoyed the power he had over you. "Not a chance little hero, I'm not done with you yet". He said, increasing the heat even more, watching as you struggled more under his grip. The pain was so unbearable, you dropped to your knees, crying. "Stop!".

Dabi watched with amusement as you cried out in pain. He enjoyed watching how you broke down, he loved how you were in agony from his power. "Oh? Is it too much for you now?" He scoffed, enjoying how you had finally broken, and gave him the power he craved. He could see you crying, but he wasn't planning on stopping so easily. "What's the matter little hero? Too painful for you? I told you I had the upper hand here". He held onto your hand tighter, increasing the temperature more, his eyes glowing. He loved how you were at his mercy, it amused him to no end. "Come on little hero, you can take it, right? Or are you that weak already?" He mocked, as he watched your struggle get more desperate.

You bawled your eyes out. The room started to smell like burning flesh. "Please. I'll do anything!", you cried. Dabi chuckled under his breath, he loved it when you begged. He loved how you were at his mercy, how you cried and begged for him to stop, it was the moment he had been waiting for. He continued to grip you tighter, his smug smirk ever-present. "Oh? You'll do anything?" He taunted, watching how you were in complete agony. You nodded rapidly. "Yes...anything. Just please stop". He watched how you frantically nodded, agreeing to his offer. He still hadn't stopped, and had no intention yet. He wanted to know what you meant when you said 'anything'. "Anything? Is that what you said? You'll do anything I ask of you? Are you sure about that little hero?". You continue to nod, "Yes! Anything!".

Dabi smirked, he was loving how you were agreeing to his demand. He knew you were desperate, but he was curious to see how far you would go for him to stop. "Alright, little hero. I'll let you go only if you listen to my every word, and do everything I ask of you. Is that understood?" He questioned, his grip on you still strong. "Y-yes". Dabi chuckled, he saw how obedient you were. He saw that you were willing to do anything, just for him to stop. He loved the power he held over you. "Good, I'm glad we're on the same page little hero. Now then, stand up. I want to have a better look at you". He taunted, waiting for you to stand. You stood up, waiting for his next move. 

Dabi looked you up and down, a grin on his face as he examined you. He could see how you stood there, waiting for his next command. He loved how obedient you were, it was fun for him to have so much control over you. He finally released you. You cried tears of joy. Your hand was burnt, almost the same color as his burn scars. Dabi chuckled, he watched you cry tears of joy, he loved seeing this. He looked at your hand, and realized it was burnt. He smirked to himself knowing he was the cause of it. "Oh, poor little hero", he taunted again. "It seems your hand is burnt now, I wonder who's fault that could be?". 

You looked at him in disgust. "What do you want me to do?", you asked. Dabi looked down at you, watching you listen intently as he explained everything he wanted you to do, how he wanted you to join the League of Villains. He could see your expression as you absorbed his words, he loved the fact that you didn't have a choice but to agree. "So, what do you say, little hero? Do you want to join my side?" He waited for your answer. "No way. I want to become a hero...not some villain", you said. Dabi rolled his eyes, he had assumed you would say that. He had already prepared to deal with that answer, he was ready to make you agree. "Oh? You're a hero at heart, aren't you? It would be such a shame if I had to make you change your mind". He said, watching the slight fear in your eyes as he threatened you. "I'll ask one more time, will you join my side?". You shook your head, "No. I hate villains".

He knew that you were going to be difficult when it came to this, but he wanted you to join his side, even if he had to force you to. "Is that so? I guess I'll just have to convince you to join, won't I?" He said, as he watched your fear grow as he stepped closer towards you. Dabi grabbed you by your hair, forcing you to look him in the eyes. He could see the fear growing in them as he gripped you. "I love how hard you're making this for me. It only increases my excitement", he smirked. "Why don't we discuss this...some other way". 

Dabi dragged you to his bed, his grip still tight on your hair. He watched you struggle to get his hand out of your hair, but he didn't care. He was going to force you to agree to his demands, whether you wanted to or not. "I'm giving you one last chance, little hero, will you join this villain side willingly? Or do I have to force you? The choice is yours". He repeated, watching you struggle. "Fuck you! I'd rather die than be a villain",  you spat. Dabi chuckled sadly at your response, he knew you wouldn't agree so quickly. He had a feeling that he would have to force you, and he was expecting it. "Oh, little hero...I was hoping you didn't pick the hard way". He sighed, a slight smirk forming on his face. "I guess you're making me make you join then, aren't you?" He mocked, watching you with amusement.

He began to take off his jacket...and then his shirt. "What I'm about to do next is your fault", he stated. The man lunged forward, pinning you to the mattress as he laughed. "Get off me!". Dabi chuckled as he hovered over you. "I warned you that I would do this if you didn't comply, but you didn't listen. It's your fault that you're the one who made me do this". He mocked, as he placed his hand around the neck of your shirt, waiting for any signs of you struggling. He burned a hole through your shirt, ripping it off. "Stop!". Your captor laughed, “That's what you get for not listening to me, little hero. You know, this wouldn't be happening if you just joined from the beginning". He mocked, watching you struggle as his hand started to heat up.

Placing his hand on your chest, he increased the temperature. "No!". Dabi watched you struggle, enjoying the sounds of your cries as he increased the temperature of his hand. "Come on, little hero. I thought you could take it. Aren't you supposed to be a strong hero, fighting for justice?" He taunted, watching you with smug amusement. "Please don't do this!". Dabi smirked, continuing to heat up his hand. "I warned you that this is how it would end if you didn't agree, little hero. You brought this upon yourself". He mocked, as he saw the fear in your eyes, the fear that he loved so much. The man pressed on you harder, turning up the temperature quickly. You felt that unbearable burning sensation again. Only this time it hurt more, since it was in a sensitive area. 

“Stop! Please!”, you screamed. Dabi laughed evilly, “What’s the matter? Can’t take the heat?”, he gritted. You clawed at his arms, trying to get him off you, but no matter how hard you tried, it didn’t work. “Please! I’ll join! I’ll join!”, you said. The black-haired male stopped. “Oh, really?”, he questioned. “You promise?”. You looked down at your chest, observing the damage he did. First your hand…and now this? What more could this bastard do to you? “Y-yes. I promise”. The man caressed my face, “That’s good, little hero”, he smiled. Dabi then examined your vulnerable state, taking in your beautiful breasts. “You know…since you caused me so much trouble…you owe me a favor. Think of it as…The League of Villain’s initiation. It would be an honor to get fucked by the group’s strongest member”. You glared at him in disgust. “No”, you refused. 

“You act as if you have a choice”, Dabi chuckled. He got off you, taking hold of your hair at the same time. “Get up”. He made you look into his eyes. You hated those turquoise eyes. “I’m not fucking you”, you said. He smiled, “Does it look like I care about consent?”. With that, you heard him unzip his pants. “Get on your knees, little hero”. You looked down, seeing his cock already out. “No”. Dabi sighed, “Alright then”. He picked you up, throwing you onto the bed. “Why is it so hard for you to listen? After everything I’ve put you through”. You landed hard, causing your head to throb a little. “Let’s take these off”. Your captor undid your pants, pulling them off you along with your panties. “No!”, you tried to close your legs, but forced them open. “Come on, be good, little hero…or else”, his voice deepened at that last part. 

Besides, why not give him what he wants? You’re already in his possession. “No”, you refused again. You tried to kick him, but he grabbed your leg. “Don’t make me have to hurt you again…little…hero”, his eyes darkened as he was getting annoyed by you. “Although you have cute little screams…I’m getting tired of using my power on you. Or, should I just burn you whole? And find someone else to fit the role of the new villain?”. You could tell he was serious. You reluctantly submitted to him. “Fine...do you what you want…but please…be gentle”. Dabi grinned, “Good, little hero”, he praised. You felt his warm cock hit your pussy. He rubbed himself against you, lubing up your cunt with his spit. “If you continue to behave…then I might be”. 

Without warning, Dabi thrusted his full length in, making you gasp. “Fuck”, you whined. The man grunted, feeling how tight you were. “Such a tight, little hero. Now be good for daddy and take it”. He began to fuck into you. Your breasts jumped with ease as he penetrated your tight walls. You tried to cover your face, but that only made Dabi pin your arms to the mattress. “I want you to look at me. Watch as I fuck in…and…out of you”. You closed your eyes, earning a slap to your face. “I said look at me!”, the man seethed. He made you look into his eyes. There was nothing behind them, but pure villainy. You hated those eyes. “I can see it in your face that you’re enjoying this, little hero”.

Dabi went harder, his grip on your wrists getting tighter. It was almost painful how hard he was going…but soon you started to like it. The feeling of his cock thrusting in and out made you blush. Your cunt became wetter as noises of his body slamming into yours was heard. “Why am I liking this?”, you questioned yourself. Maybe it was the sight of his toned body, or the danger you were in? You hated this whole situation, but maybe that’s why you liked it. Being fucked by a villain who clearly showed you just how much damage he could do to you made your heart flutter. And Dabi, who kept fucking you like the whore you are, loved every second of this. You might even say he’s…falling in love with you. “Your face…is…so…fucking pretty”, he grunted with each thrust. 

His hand slowly guided its way to your throat as he started to feel the urge to cum. He squeezed your neck hard as he held your wrists with one hand. “I’m so close, baby. So…fucking…close”. It felt like your windpipe was being crushed. You pleaded with your eyes for him to let go, but Dabi smirked. “You’re not able…to breathe…until…I’m finished”. You had no choice, but to lay underneath him and wait until he flooded your pussy with his cum. And with only a few more thrusts, that’s what he did. The villain’s warm thick liquid filled your cunt to the brim. It was so much that even when he pulled out, some of it leaked out of you. Letting go of your throat, you gasped loudly. “See, little hero. That wasn’t so bad”.

Dabi got off you, proceeding to dress himself. You laid on the bed, frozen, feeling ashamed that you enjoyed the whole ordeal. “C-can I go now?”, you asked. The man glanced at you and scoffed, “Of course not. Villain training starts right now”. He grabbed your arm, forcing you to your feet. “You and I are gonna go out tonight. Get dressed, there’s no time to waste”. You did as told, putting on your clothes, until you realized your shirt was ruined. “What am I gonna do about my shirt? That YOU ruined”. He rolled his eyes, “Here”, he said, throwing his shirt at you. “Wear mine…although you do look pretty good with just a bra for a top”. You covered your chest, turning around to put on the shirt. But…Dabi had other plans. 

He approached, wrapping his arms around you. Nuzzling his nose against your ear, he whispered into it. “You know…with that fire power of yours we could make a great couple. Just you and me…burning people alive. It would be a match made in hell”. The man kissed your neck, making you blush.“S-stop”, you stuttered, pushing him away. “I’m just saying. But, I’ll let you think about that. After all, you looked so cute blushing with my cock inside you”, he teased. You ignored his suggestion. “Like that'll ever happen”, you muttered. Finally putting on the shirt, you turned to the villain. “Now what?”, you asked. He thought about something simple for you to do. “Well…have you ever killed someone before?”, he asked. Your eyes widened, “No! There’s no way I’m doing that! I-I can’t take a life”. His eyes darkened. “Oh, but you can. Think of it as…population control. This city is becoming congested with tons of people. Who would care about some pathetic human dying so suddenly?”. 

Dabi made it sound so easy, but you knew deep in your gut that it was wrong. “I’ll rob a bank if I have to, but killing someone? I’m not doing that”. Slowly walking up to you, the man emitted fire from his hand. “Oh, you will kill tonight. It’s either you kill or be killed…by me of course. You can’t be a true villain without taking at least one life”. You backed away, “I’m not some natural born killer”, you said. The man cocked his head to the side, “Villains aren’t born, darling, we’re made”, he smiled. You fell back onto the bed, staring at his hand. “I have no choice…do I?”. Dabi shook his head, “Nope”. Thinking about this, you felt sick to your stomach. “Ok…I’ll do it”.

❤~An Hour Later~❤

Walking down the street in the middle of night, you and Dabi were looking for the perfect victim. “I still don’t think this is right”, you sighed. The man put his arm around your shoulder, “Of course it’s not right, little hero. It’s wrong”, he chuckled as if that made you feel any better. “Well you’re no help at all”, you mumbled. The two of you walked down a dark alley, the same one you took earlier. “The perfect victim is the one you find in a dark dimly lit area”, he slowly glanced at you. “That’s why…I picked you…my little victim”. You heard him laugh at himself. “Shut up, I think I hear someone coming”. Dabi quickly grabbed you, pulling you into the shadows. You watched as a woman wearing a business suit walked past you. “She’s perfect”, Dabi whispered. 

He immediately pushed you into the light, “Follow her, wait for the right moment…and then blast her”, he instructed. You shook your head rapidly, “No”, you whispered. Suddenly, the woman heard you. She turned around, seeing you from a distance. “Are you talking to me?”, she asked. You instantly answered, “No ma’am” as if she didn’t find that weird. Shrugging her shoulders, she turned her back towards you, continuing down the alley. You looked at the villain, who wasn’t too happy. “Do it or else I’ll kill you!”, he warned. You fired up your hand, getting ready to aim your flames at the woman. “God please forgive me”. You blasted towards her, but your anxiousness caused you to miss. “Fuck!”, you shouted. This scared the lady. Seeing her begin to run, you pulled out your knife, chasing after her. “Get back here!”. 

Dabi watched from a distance as you ran, quickly catching up to her. “Now I call this entertainment”. You tripped the business woman from behind, making her fall. Her papers flew all over as she desperately tried to throw her briefcase at you. “Get away from me!”, she screamed. You slowly crept up to her, readying the knife for a stab. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry”. Blocking herself with her hand, you plunged the knife down, penetrating her palm. The sounds of her painful screams, awoke something in you. You took the knife out, stabbing her again, but this time in the arm. Again her painful screams filled your ears. You felt sick, but it was a good type of sick…you had wanted more. “A-am I enjoying this?”. You watched as she tried to get up and run away. 

“Stay”, you said. It was if you were in a trance. You felt like a completely different person. “I’m not done yet”. You got on top of the woman, this time sending the knife down to her chest. Her bloody gurgling screams were like music. A genre you’ve never heard before. “I get it now”, you smiled, stabbing her in the chest again. You repeatedly thrusted the knife into her over and over again. Her blood splattered everywhere, making a mess. “Just shut up!”, you yelled. Dabi emerged from the shadows, watching closely as you killed your first victim. “See how good it feels? Don’t you feel some type of relief?”, he laughed. You ignored him, continuing to stab the already dead woman. “You’re doing such a good job, little hero. Or should I say…little villain?”. 

[oreolemur]

can you plsss make a fic about geto’s reaction to his wife offing herself?

Wasn't really gonna write his reaction, but here you go <3 Link to the original story: Lesson Learned

Hearing a loud thump coming from upstairs, Geto called out to you. “Darling?! What was that?”.  The house was silent. He felt something was wrong, but didn’t know what it was. “What was that noise?”, he shouted again. After waiting a few minutes for a response, he decided to go to you. “My love?”. The closer he got to the bathroom, the deeper the feeling got. “Y/n?”. He heard the sound of water running. “Did you fall?”. He tried to open the door, but it was locked. “Baby, open the door”. He heard nothing. Geto rattled the knob again, his actions getting more desperate. “Say something!”. Without hesitation, he began to kick down the door. “I swear to god if you escaped I’ll-”. 

The moment it flung open, his eyes widened. “Baby?”. You laid on the floor, blood everywhere. “No…no…no”. He crouched down, shaking you. “Please wake up. You’re still here”. He checked your pulse, but felt nothing. “No no no, come on!”. He tried to perform CPR, but everytime he pressed on your chest blood oozed out of your neck. “Fuck!”. He began to panic. “Something told me I shouldn't have left you alone”. Suguru paced around the bathroom, losing his mind. “It’s all my fault”. He didn’t know what to do. “I was too hard on her”. He then sat beside you, holding your lifeless body. “I’m so sorry”, he sobbed. 

After crying for what seemed like an hour, he decided to call Satoru. “Please pick up…please pick up”. Once he heard Gojo’s voice, he explained what happened. “I’ll be over in a few”, the man said. Geto remained in the bathroom as he waited for his best friend to arrive. “Don’t worry, my love. I’ll make sure I fix this. You’re not leaving me this easily”. It took about 30 minutes before Satoru arrived. “Geto?”, he walked upstairs to the bathroom, witnessing your dead body. “She killed herself and it’s all my fault”, Suguru said. He was staring off into space, mind filled with thoughts of suicide. “She’ll be all alone. I have to go with her”. He reached for the knife that laid beside you. “No!”, Gojo shouted. He quickly ran over to Geto, snatching the weapon from his hand. “Get your shit together…I know what to do”. 

❤~An Hour Later~❤

The two men cleaned up the bathroom as they left your body laying on the bedroom floor. “That should do it”, Gojo said. Geto sat on the toilet with his hands covering his face. He was still in shock. “What am I going to do?”. Satoru looked over at you. “We’re going to bury her…somewhere no one can find her. And then…once you’ve settled…I’m going to help you find someone new…someone better”. Suguru glanced at his friend, “Ok”, he said. They gathered up some materials and placed you in the trunk of Geto’s car. “At least she doesn’t have any missing persons report”.

They drove out deep into the woods, finding a spot to bury you. “Fuck this is harder than I thought”, Gojo said. Geto wasn’t much help. All he did was hold you, thinking about the memories you two shared. “I don’t know why you stopped me from ending my life. I just want to be with her”. Dropping the shovel from his hands, Satoru walked over to him. “Hey”, he said. When Geto looked at him, Gojo sent a hard punch to his face. “Get over it!”, he shouted. “She’s not the only girl in the world. We can find someone better for you”. Just at that moment, they heard the sound of a twig snap. Looking to the right, they noticed a girl standing there. “Oh no”, she said. She stood there frozen, giving Geto enough time to fall for her. “Satoru…I want her”.

[oreolemur]

Lesson Learned

"How many beatings will it take for you to understand your place?", Geto stood over you as you laid on the floor crying. He grabbed you by the shirt, forcing you to your feet, "Good wives listen to their husbands", he smiled. "Now be a good girl and go clean up. Dinner will be ready soon". He let go of you and walked away. You dropped to your  knees, sobbing. "I hate him", you whispered. Suguru had walked off into the kitchen, he could faintly hear you whispering but pretended not to hear it. The sound of cooking utensils hitting the counter echoed through the house. 

Once you manage to get up, you take off your clothes and head to the shower. "I don't want to be here anymore", you cried. "He's so evil". Your mind flooded with the idea of running away, but the last time you did that. Geto ended up hurting you really bad. "I can still feel the sharp pain of the knife entering my stomach". The man was furious. "If I can't have you no one can", he laughed. You splashed water on your face as you hurried up and got out of the bath. Geto leaned against the doorframe of the bathroom, looking over you silently. "How was your shower?", his voice cut through the silence. You jumped hearing his voice. "I-I thought you were fixing dinner", you said, covering yourself with a nearby towel. He looked at you and grinned, not saying a word.

Your abuser chuckled upon seeing your reaction and pushed off the doorframe, walking towards you. He placed a hand on your chin, forcing you to look up at him, "I finished a while ago", he mused. Suguru's gaze darkened slightly as he looked at your bruised lip. He ran his thumb over it gently, then traced the outline of your chin with it. His eyes flicked up to yours, "Does it hurt?", his voice was low, almost a whisper. You remained silent as you looked at him, eyes filled with hatred. The man’s eyes narrowed as he noticed the look in your eyes. His hand slid from your chin to your neck, his grip growing tight. "Still defiant, huh?", he sneered as he began applying pressure to your windpipe, "Have you not learned your lesson?".

You grabbed his hand, digging your nails into his skin. Geto's grip on your neck became even tighter. He chuckled darkly, "So feisty", he said, slowly increasing the pressure on your neck. "You really are just asking for it”. You struggled to speak. "I...hate...you". Geto's smirk widened as he heard your strangled voice, "Oh, I know", he said, his hand still around your neck. "But that doesn't change the fact that you're mine. And mine alone", he leaned in closer, his face mere inches from yours. "You belong to me, whether you like it or not". He pulled you to his lips, forcing you to kiss him. You whined, trying to get him to stop. All you could hear was the man chuckling through the kiss.

Geto continued to kiss you, his grip on your neck holding you firmly against him. He broke the kiss and stared down at you, his smirk still in place. "Don't fight it", he said, his voice low. "You belong to me, and I'll do whatever I want”. You looked at him, feeling tears form in your eyes. "I'm hungry", you said. The man rolled his eyes, deciding to leave you alone for now. Suguru let go of your neck, a scoff leaving his lips. "Fine", he said, "I'll go set the table". With that, he left to go finish prepping dinner, leaving you alone in the bathroom. You dried yourself off, looking in the wardrobe for something to wear. Most of your clothes were either dresses or skirts...clothing made easy for him to gain access. You slipped on a nightgown, feeling frustrated that you weren't allowed to wear panties.

Geto soon called out to you, "Dinner's ready!". He watched as you entered the kitchen, his eyes trailing over your body as he saw you wearing only the nightgown. A smile crept onto his face, "Have a seat", he said, gesturing to one of the chairs at the table. As you sat down, you could feel him staring. "What?". Geto continued to stare at you, his eyes roaming over your body. "Nothing", he said, his smirk returning to his face. "Just admiring my property", he teased. You sucked your teeth as you began to eat. Your captor chuckled at your reaction and began eating as well. He watched you as you ate, his eyes not leaving your body for a second. "You know, I could get you something nicer to wear. Something that really accentuates your figure", he said, his tone suggestive.

You ignored him as you focused on eating. Geto watched you for a moment longer, seemingly enjoying your lack of response. "You're being strangely quiet", he said as he continued to eat. "Usually, you would've already said something smart, or tried to resist. What's wrong? Too tired from earlier?". You looked over at him, "Fuck you". With that you got up from the table. Suguru chuckled in amusement, watching as you stormed off from the table. He calmly wiped his mouth with a napkin, then got up and followed after you. "Where do you think you're going?", he called after you, "Come back here".

Hearing the man get up, you started to run. "Leave me alone!", you shouted. You quickly went into your shared bedroom, shutting the door behind you and locking it. Geto heard the door slam shut and the sound of the lock clicking into place. He sighed, then approached the door and lightly banged on it. "Open the door", he said, his voice calm. "Now". You sat on the bed, bawling your eyes out. "No, just leave me alone. I hate it here. I just want to go home". Geto heard the sound of you crying on the other side of the door. He let out an annoyed exhale, but his voice remained unnervingly calm. ""You're not going anywhere, and I'm not leaving you alone. Open the door, or I'll break it down", he said, his tone growing more impatient.

"Do what you want...I honestly don't care anymore. Just kill me at this point", you said. Geto paused for a moment at your words, his hand still resting on the door. "You really shouldn't say something like that", he said, his tone serious. "I might just take you up on it", he chuckled slightly, then fell silent, before speaking up again. "Just open the door. We need to talk”. You wiped away a tear, "Then do it! At least I'll be free and away from you". Suguru sighed and leaned his forehead against the door. After a moment, he spoke again, this time his tone lacked the usual condescending edge. "You don't mean that", he said, his voice much softer than before. "You're just upset. You don't really want to die”. 

Your voice cracked, "But I do. I don't want to be here anymore. All you do is hurt me and you have a fucked up way of how love should be. I should've never helped you out that night, maybe then I'd still have my freedom". Geto's grip on the doorknob tightened as he listened to your words, his expression becoming unreadable. "You should be grateful", he said after a moment. "You wouldn't have survived out there on the streets. I saved you from that life. I gave you a home, food, clothes. I treat you well, better than any other man ever could". His words made you even more upset. "I was fine without you. I had a job, a pet and people that care about me". 

Your abuser scowled at that. "You call that a life?", he said, his voice growing sharp again. "Working some dead end job, living in some cramped little apartment? You were alone, defenseless, vulnerable. It's a miracle you weren't snatched by some other man sooner”. You laughed, "I wish some other man did take me. He probably would've treated me much better". Geto's eyes darkened at your words. "Is that what you want?", he said, his voice dangerously low. "To be with another man? To be touched by someone else? Is that where this is going?". He slammed a fist against the door, the sound echoing through the room. "I'd rather have that than be stuck here with you", you said.

Geto's nostrils flared as he listened to your words, his jaw clenching in anger. "I've given you everything. I put a roof over your head, food in your stomach, clothes on your back, and this is how you repay me?", he said, his voice rising in volume. "You want to be with some other man instead of me? You'd rather be touched by someone else? Is that it?". He then thought of an idea, “Fine…if that’s what you want…then it’s what you’ll get”. The man stormed off, leaving you alone for now. You were confused by what he meant, but you brushed it off. “About time he left me alone”. You laid down, deciding to get some sleep. “I hope I die in my sleep”.

❤~Later That Night~❤

“She’s pretty”, a male voice said. “Too pretty to be defiant”. As the two men were chatting, you suddenly woke up. Opening your eyes, you saw a man you’ve never seen before. He stood at the foot of the bed, smiling at you. “Rise and shine princess”, he grinned. You glanced over at your captor, who was sitting down on a chair across the room. “Who is this?”, you asked him. Geto smirked, “A long time friend and someone who’s here to teach you a lesson. I’ve been telling him all about your behavior…and he’s not too happy about it”.  You looked over at the white-haired male as he began to undress. “W-what are you doing?”. Satoru gestured for you to come. “Come here”, he demanded. You were shocked by how Geto just sat there and watched. 

“Do something!”, you said to him. The man remained silent and just smiled. He turned to Gojo and reminded him. “Don’t go easy on her”. The two men laughed as you were about to cry. Satoru ordered you again to come, but you didn’t want to. Your heart was beating out of your chest with fear. “Please don’t do this. I’ll listen from now on”, you begged. But, they didn’t believe you. “Get. Over. Here. Now”, Gojo punctuated. You slowly scooted towards where he was. Your body was shaking and it was evident to them both. Once you were in arms reach, he grabbed you by the hair, forcing you to look up. “Unlike him…I don’t have the patience for disrespect”. He slapped you hard, leaving a red mark on your cheek. “Now be a good whore and suck my dick��. 

Satoru guided your head towards his cock. Your lips came in contact with his tip. Looking up at him, he had a grin plastered on his face. “Go ahead…it won’t bite”. The moment you parted your lips, he shoved it down your throat, ruthlessly fucking your mouth. You gagged as you struggled to breathe. You were on the verge of puking, but managed to keep it down. Tears flowed down your face, and drool ran down your chin. “Her throat is so tight”, Gojo moaned. Geto watched as his best friend used you. “Go harder”, he said. You whined loudly upon hearing that. It was already hard enough to take him, but Satoru didn’t care. He held your head with both hands and thrusted harder and deeper. 

Your nose almost broke with how hard it kept slamming into his pelvis. You began to scratch at his thighs as you nonverbally begged him to stop. “Fuck! I’m close”. Your eyes soon rolled to the back of your head. With a few more thrusts, the man blew his load down your throat. “Swallow it”, he said. You did as told, feeling the warm thick liquid run down. “Are you done?”, you asked, voice shaking. Satoru looked back at Suguru, who shook his head. “I’m just getting started”, Gojo said. He pushed you onto your back as he forced your legs open. “No panties? It’s as if you knew I was coming”. Geto chuckled. “She’s not allowed to wear any”. Satoru licked his lips as he rubbed his cock over your dry cunt. “After all that action and you’re not even wet?”. He spat on your pussy, lubing it up. 

Once he felt your hole was ready, he penetrated your tight cunt. It hurt like hell. Your pussy still wasn’t wet, making the friction hurt. On top of that, his cock was bigger than Geto’s. It stretched you more open than what you were used to. You gasped as he kept fucking you. The more noise you made the harder he went. “Damn she’s tight”, Gojo groaned. At this point you were begging Geto to make him stop. “Please get him off me”, you cried. But no matter how loud your begging got, he didn’t care. “You wanted this remember?”, he said. The man got up and sat beside you. He looked down at your pathetic face as you continued to cry. “None of this would’ve happened if you’d just listen and be a good wife to me”. 

You tried to focus on what he was saying, but the aggressiveness of Satoru’s hips slamming into you made it difficult. “I’m…s-sorry”, you whined. He wiped away your tears and leaned in to kiss your forehead. “If you’re gonna cum, do it in her ass. I don’t need her carrying your baby”, he told Gojo. The man flipped you over, shoving his soaked cock into your ass. You painfully gasp as this was the first time you’ve experienced anal. “Geto…please”, you whimpered. He grabbed your hair, shoving your head into the mattress to muffle out your cries. “Fuck her harder”, he said. Satoru grunted, pounding you more roughly. He was enjoying the whole ordeal. “I see why you picked her”, he groaned. The man was close to finishing. He went deeper, making his balls slap against your cunt. “Oh fuck”, Gojo’s cum filled your insides. “If she acts up again, don’t hesitate to give me a call”. 

The man pulled out, leaving your gaping hole a mess. Geto let go of your hair and glared at you. The look in your eyes was soulless. “I’m sorry”, you apologized. “I’m sorry”. You kept repeating yourself like a broken record. The two men stared at you, one feeling satisfied and the other feeling bad. “Did I go too far?” Geto asked. Satoru placed a hand on his shoulder, “Don’t worry. From now on she’ll be the best wife you could ask for”. The two chatted some more as you laid on the bed, staring off into the distance. You were sore from the abuse. “I’m sorry”. 

❤~Weeks Later~❤

After that night, your behavior changed. Geto finally got his wish. You no longer disrespected him, making sure to not get on his bad side. “Go take a shower, dinner will be ready soon”, the man said. You gave him a kiss on the cheek, “Yes, honey”. You headed into the bathroom, shutting the door behind you. Putting your ear to the door. You listened carefully for his footsteps to fade. “Ok…he’s gone”. You searched underneath the bathroom sink for something you’ve been hiding. “There it is”. Taking out a knife, you held it up to your neck, taking a deep breath. “Fuck it”. Slitting your throat, you fell on the floor, bleeding out to your death. You smiled as tears ran down your face. “I'll finally be free”.

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Hey... just saw ur post that u came back on Tumblr again.... welcome back... I hope you're doing well ❤️

And are u gonna continue posting stories again?

Aww thxxx! It's good to be back and I'm working on a couple stories as we speak <33333.

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Oreo is BACK!!!!!!

Hey Loves,

Sorry I haven't been active in months. I've been busy dealing with work and mental health stuff. BUT.....I'm fine now and I've miss you guys soo much <3

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Cursed Baby Daddy

After finding out you were pregnant, you made it your mission to leave your toxic relationship with Sukuna. You’d been with him for a year. He was so sweet and gentle in the beginning, but after countless arguments he became abusive. You were scared to lose your baby so you ran away while the bastard was too drunk to notice. It took a few months to settle into your new life, especially after giving birth. Your son looked just like him. That’s what scared you the most. Your bond with your baby took a few weeks to form. It was hard at first, but you made a promise to yourself that you would raise him to be a better man than his father. Everything was fine, until it wasn’t.

❤~3:00 AM~❤

You were sitting in your living room watching TV. You weren’t able to sleep for whatever reason, so you decided that watching your favorite movie would help. Forty minutes had passed before you got up and headed to the bathroom. While you were there, your son suddenly started to cry. “Don’t worry my love, mommy’s coming”. As you wash your hands, your baby begins to cry louder. “What’s wrong? Are you hungry?”. Stepping out of the bathroom. The crying stopped. “That’s strange”, you thought. Walking to the nursery, you paused. “Shh, it’s ok”, a man said. The voice was coming from inside the room. You heard your son’s cooing as the man calmed him down. 

With quick thinking, you quietly tip-toed to the kitchen, grabbing  a knife. You stood by the baby’s door, preparing yourself to attack. The moment you ran in, you froze. The person in front of you smiled. “Did you miss me, dollface?”, the man said. “Put my son down”, your voice cracked as you held back tears. He tilted his head. “You mean…our son”, he corrected you. Sukuna giggled. “You did a good job giving me a boy. I finally have an heir who can follow in my footsteps”. The hand holding the knife shook. You gripped the handle tightly. “W-what do you want?”, you shakingly asked. Sukuna took a seat in a nearby rocking chair. He rubbed the baby’s soft head. “I want my family back”, he said. “I knew you were 3 months pregnant before you snuck off. It just took me a while to find you”. The man smirked. “Why do you think I stopped beating you during that time?”. 

You looked at your son as tears flowed down your face. “Please”, you begged, dropping to your knees. “Don’t hurt him”. Sukuna glanced at his son, then glared at you. “Why would I do that? He didn’t do anything wrong. But his mother…I’m not too sure”. You begged him to hand the baby over. You just wanted your son to be in safe arms. “Please, give him to me”. The man gestured for you to come over. Once you tried to stand up he shook his head. “No…crawl to me. Just like the old days”. You did as told, quickly moving to him. “Slow!”, he shouted. You crawled slowly, crying at how you were satisfying him. As you sat in front of him, you held out your arms. “Please Sukuna, hand him to me. I just want my baby”. His smile widened. The man handed your son. “T-thank you”, you cried. 

Sukuna was displeased. “Since I did something for…now you have to do something for me”, he said in a serious tone. He got up from the chair, taking your son away. “No!”, you yelled. He put the baby in the crib, letting him cry. “Get up”, the man ordered. You did as told, standing in front of him in fear. “Come closer”, he whispered. He held his arms out, wanting a hug. You shook your head. “N-no”. Sukuna sighed as he started to approach you. “Stop”, you whined, stepping back. He trapped you into a corner of the room. “I missed you so much, doll”, he moaned into your ear. You felt his hot breath on your neck. His slick tongue licked your soft skin, savoring the taste. “Don’t you miss me?”, he asked, looking deep into your eyes. You stared at his sharp teeth, remembering how he used to bite you until you bled. 

The two of you stood in front of each other, feeling two different emotions for one another. “Don’t look at me like that”, he said. The man grabbed your face as he leaned in to kiss you. He smashed his rough lips against yours, making you whine. His tongue brushed past the barrier, forcing your mouth open. You cried, feeling the aggression he was putting you through. “Mmph”. Once he stopped, he pulled you in close. “I’m gonna have so much fun with you”, he said. Sukuna’s hand grabbed your ass. “Damn baby”, he groaned. “I don’t remember you being this fat”. He gripped you hard, making more uncomfortable noises come out of you. “Please stop touching me”, you begged. The man ignored you, doing as he pleased. 

The cries of your son soon died down. “About time he got quiet”, Sukuna said. He took hold of your wrist, dragging you out of the nursery. “Let go of me”, you protested. You fell to your knees, fighting back. “Come on, doll. We both know you’re weak compared to me”. He picked you up, throwing you over his shoulder. You kicked and punched his back, but your hits did nothing. As he walked into your room, he dropped you onto your bed. You scooted back, creating distance. “Come here”, Sukuna grinned.  Shaking your head, you refused. “I don’t wanna be anywhere near you”, you said. The man chuckled as he removed his shirt. You saw his hands then move down to his pants. The sound of his belt clinging, sent waves of fear throughout your body. 

“I still remember the first time I put this belt around your neck”, Sukuna paused. “You couldn’t hardly breathe the harder I pulled on it. You were on your knees begging for me to stop”, he continued talking as he walked over to you. “The look in your eyes made my cock so hard. You looked as if I was gonna kill you”. He had you cornered again. “I’ll give you a choice. Either you take off your clothes right now and do what I want…or you can make this hard for the both of us…and I guarantee our son won’t be able to recognize your face by the time I’m done”. You were shocked by his words, but you knew he wasn’t playing around. “Why do you hurt me?”, you asked, tears rushing down your face. Your baby daddy smiled. “Because why not? You look prettier when you’re in pain”. 

Sukuna wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you in. He pressed your head against his chest. “You don’t understand how much I’ve missed you. It hurt when you ran away”, he said. “Imagine how you would feel if your precious toy disappeared”. The man held you tightly, making it hard for you to breathe. “You left me? After everything I’ve done for you”. You painfully moaned into him. “Please stop”. He went harder, almost breaking your ribs. “S-Sukuna”, you whined. Your begs soon began to quiet down, forcing him to let you go. You dropped to the floor, catching your breath. “Pathetic”, he sucked his teeth. 

The man unbuckled his pants, pulling out his hardened cock. He stroked it a few times while he looked at you. “I didn’t give you permission to breathe”. He grabbed you by the hair, guiding your head towards his dick. He pressed the tip against your reluctant lips, trying to push it in. “Stop fighting and suck the cock you were made for”. You attempted to push him away, but your attempts were futile. Sukuna was getting upset. He yanked your head back and pitched your nose shut. Struggling to breathe, you eventually opened your mouth. By doing so, your baby daddy shoved his dick inside your mouth, pushing your head all the way down his shaft. “That’s it, doll. Take all of your master’s cock”. You gagged uncontrollably, causing more tears to fall. 

You turned blue, and your eyes rolled back. “Looks like you haven’t worked on your cock sucking skills”, he grunted. Sukuna fucked your throat faster. Your nose hit his pelvis. “You’re so cute when you drool on my dick”. You dug your nails into his thighs as he kept going harder. The man was close. You could feel him throbbing. With a few more thrusts, his load shot down your throat. “You better swallow every last drop”. You looked up at him. Sukuna glared at you, praising you for sucking him off. “Such a good fucking whore”. He yanked your head back, pulling you off his cock. You coughed as you were finally able to breathe. “Dramatic as usual”. He lifted you up and threw you onto the bed. “No, no please”, you cried. Kicking your legs, Sukuna grabbed your left foot, breaking your ankle. You screamed in agony. 

“That should do it”, he grinned. He took advantage of your wailing as he spread your legs apart. “Mm, you’re so wet”, he groaned, rubbing his dick against your soaked pussy. You were so distracted by the pain that you didn’t notice him doing that. “I should put another baby in you”. Sukuna shoved his cock inside your tight wet hole, causing you to whimper. “Fuck baby. Your pussy is even tighter now”. He put your legs over his shoulder, pulling you closer to him. You felt him go in deeper as he began to pound into your uterus. “Stop…it hurts”, you whined. The man grunted and groaned as he fucked into you without mercy. Your broken ankle bounced against the back of his shoulder, making the pain even worse. “Honey please”, you called out. Sukuna licked his lips. “You haven’t called me that in awhile”, he chuckled. “Too bad it won’t work this time”.

His cock slid back and forth, each thrust spreading you open more. The hard motion made your nightgown rise up, exposing your tits. Sukuna grabbed the right breast, squeezing it roughly. You placed your hand on his, trying to pull him off. He let go just to slap you. “What have I told you about doing that”, he growled. The man flipped you over onto your stomach. He forced your back to arch, smacking your ass in the process. His cock entered you again. You felt more of him this time. “Ow”, you weeped. Your baby daddy grabbed the sides of your waist, digging his nails into your plump flesh. He scratched the skin, getting your DNA under them. “Fuck I’m boutta cum”. Sukuna held you tight, fucking you harder and harder. 

By now, your begging and crying have stopped. You gave in, losing all the fight you had left. You accepted that no matter how far you go…Sukuna will always find you. “Oh shit”. He came inside, flooding your hole with cum. “That’s the best fuck I’ve ever had”. The man used your nightgown to wipe your pussy juice off his cock. “Damn I’m tired”, he laid beside you, getting comfortable. You sat on the floor, resting your head on the edge of the bed. “Get out’”, you said. Your face was expressionless. “Get out right now or I’m calling the cops”. Sukuna ignored you. He grabbed a pillow as he shut his eyes. “Make sure you fix me breakfast in the morning”. From that day on, you lived in hell once again.

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JJK Men Reacting To You Running Away

❤Satoru Gojo❤

“Honey! I’m home”. Satoru walked into his apartment looking for you. “Baby?”. He searched the house, wondering where you could be hiding. “A game of hide and seek, huh? You’re so funny, darling”. He would continue searching, but once he realized you weren’t in the house, he started to suspect that you might’ve run away. Gojo walked over to his patio, noticing that he left it unlocked by mistake. His backyard was filled with trees, making it easy for you to escape. The man went out, beginning his hunt. By now you were halfway through the forest. Ahead of you, you saw a path leading to the road. “Yes”, you exclaimed, running faster. But before you could reach it, Satoru appeared in front of you. “That was a good game”, he approached you, grabbing hold of your arm. “Let’s go home”, he said, teleporting back to his house. “Don’t you feel bad?”, he asked, tying you to his bed. He removed the duct tape from your mouth, allowing you to speak. “I hate you!”, you shouted. Satoru smiled, putting the tape back over your mouth. “Aww, I love you too”.

❤Yuji Itadori❤

The moment he notices you weren’t home, he would freak out. “Darling!?”, he called out, but there was no answer. He thinks something bad might’ve happened to you. Yuji would tear his whole apartment apart, desperate to find you. “Come on, don't do this to me, please”. Tears would rush down his face. Where could his lover have gone? He went into the bathroom, seeing that the window had been broken. That only made his anxiety worse. Once he peeked out, he saw something move in the bushes. “That has to be her”. Yuji quickly ran out. He looked through the bushes, finding a piece that was torn from your shirt. “Is this blood?”. His heart was beating fast. He had to find you. The man searched throughout the forest, soon finding you hiding in a cave. “There you are”, he was relieved. He tried to wrap his arms around you, but you moved away. “D-don’t touch me”, you said. Yuji looked at you with sad eyes. Your clothes were a mess and you had cuts on your arm from jumping out of the window. “Darling don’t be like that”, he said, inching closer to you. You moved away some more, your back hitting the cave’s wall. You tried to get up and run away, but Yuji tackled you, pinning your body to the ground. The two of you fought for dominance, but once he pulled out his taser, it was over for you. You passed out, leaving yourself at his mercy. “I’ll make sure you never leave me again”. 

❤Megumi Fushiguro❤

He wasn’t surprised that you had run away. He expected it. Megumi pulled out his phone, looking at the tracker’s directions. “This is why I put a tracking device in your necklace”. He saw that you were near a police station. “Shit!”. He left his house, hopping into his car. He drove 5 blocks down, parking his car a few feet away from the station. Once he saw you, he got out, following behind you. You were just a few steps away to getting help. “I can finally put that bastard behind bars”, you said. Little did you know, Megumi was right behind you. He pulled out his gun, pressing it into your back. “Get in the car”, he whispered into your ear. You were shocked. “H-How did you find me?”.  You heard the gun click. “Don’t worry about it. Now get in the car”. Megumi guided you to his vehicle. You got in, feeling a sense of doom. “I was so close”. He took you back to his house, forcefully pulling you out of the car. “Let me go!”. You tried to get away, but Megumi was too strong. He dragged you down the hallway, shoving you into that one you always hated. “N-no, I don’t want to be in here”, you whined. He ignored you, locking you inside. You frantically banged on the door, pleading for him to listen. “You’ll stay there until you learn how to accept your new life!”. 

❤Kento Nanami❤

You picked the worst time to run away. Nanami was just getting off from work. He had to do overtime. He hated that. Once, he saw that you weren’t sitting at the dinner table eating, he knew that you had run away. The man had trained you to stay on schedule, so he wasn’t too happy that you decided to mess everything up. “Seems like the only thing I’m doing today is work”. He sat in the living room, opening his laptop to check the cameras he placed around his house. “She left at 7”, he muttered. Nanami usually got home around 7:20, so he knew you weren’t too far away from the premises. He sighed, getting up from the couch as he made his way to the front door. The man followed some apparent footsteps you left behind. It only took about 10 minutes to search. He found you lying in a nearby pond. You had tripped and hit your head on a rock. “At least you’re not bleeding”. Nanami picked you up, taking you back to where you belong. “I have a special punishment for you when you wake up”. 

❤Geto Suguru❤

He would be in the kitchen cooking for the both of you. “Y/n! Come downstairs bunny dinner is almost ready”. Fixing yours and his plate, he set the table. “Why hasn’t she come yet?”. On his way upstairs, he heard glass breaking. “Fuck!”. He ran towards his bedroom, seeing you trying to get out the window. “Y/n!”, he shouted. You were halfway out, before Geto grabbed onto your waist, pulling you back inside. The glass cut through your dress, slicing your thigh. You screamed, “Let me go”. He threw you on the bed, pinning your arms above your head. “Stop fighting. Your dinner is going to get cold”. He looked at the blood on your clothes, sighing. “You ruined your new dress. You know how much I spend to make you look pretty?”. He got off you, grabbing your arms as he dragged you into the bathroom. “Let’s get you cleaned up”. He wiped the blood clean off you, stitching up your wound. Once he was finished, he brought you downstairs, forcing you to sit at the table. “You’re lucky the food is still warm. Now eat”. He walked away, hearing you spit on the food. Geto turned around, smiling. “What did you just do?”, he asked. You threw the plate on the floor, breaking it. “I’m not eating this shit!”, you yelled. In a fit of rage, the man slapped you. He grabbed your face, forcing you to look at him. “Don’t make me have to punish you”.

❤Sukuna Ryomen❤

Sukuna wouldn’t care about searching for you. He would simply sit in his living room, waiting for you to come back. “She knows better than to leave me”, he chuckled. And he was right, you were only gone for a few hours. He heard a knock at his door, knowing it was you. Once he opened the door, he was met with tears. “I-I’m sorry for leaving I-”. He cut you off by hitting you in the face. “Don’t you know how worried I was about you!”, he said. Sukuna always manipulated you into thinking he actually cared about you. He grabbed your arm, dragging you inside. He forced you to bend over his lap. He squeezes your ass hard, before lifting up your skirt, exposing your bare cheeks. The curse never allowed you to wear panties. “Start counting!”, he demanded. Sukuna slapped your ass hard, causing you to whimper. “Count!”. Through painful sobs, you began to count. “1-1”. He hit you again, leaving a handprint. “2”. Your ass was starting to sting. “3”. Sukuna kept spanking you over and over again until you started shaking. Once he was done, he lifted you up, making you sit on his lap. “You’re so stupid for thinking you could actually get away from me”, he grabbed hold of your neck, tilting it to expose your sweet skin. “I-I’m sorry”, you sobbed. He chuckled into your ear. “You will be soon”.

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Y/n's Promotion

“Come on…one more drink shouldn’t hurt”, Naoya said, putting the glass of whiskey to your lips. You were reluctant to take it. “I-I probably shouldn’t”, you said. He smiled, pressuring you into drinking. “Why not? We’re celebrating your promotion of course”. Your boss was right. He wanted you to have fun. “Ok…just one more”, you gave in. You took the shot from his hands, chugging it down. “Wow…that one felt…a little stronger”, you said, making a face of disgust. The man praised you for letting loose. “See that wasn’t so bad was it?”, he grinned. The two of you chatted longer at the hotel’s bar. It was a business trip, so Naoya allowed you to take a break and relax. 

He kept ordering drinks, making you down more shots. With your tolerance being low, you felt yourself becoming drunk. Your cheeks were flushed with red as you rested your head on the table. “Are you ok?”, Naoya asked, rubbing your back. You gave him a thumbs down. He helped you out of the chair, telling you that he would help you back to your room. “Come on let's go”. You could barely stand. Naoya wrapped his arm around your waist, holding you. You gripped his shirt, trying not to fall. “Baby steps ok?”, he said, trying to get you to move your legs. You moved slowly. The hotel’s hallway was pretty long. “Which one is your room?”, the man asked. You guided him through slurred words. “I can’t understand what you’re saying, y/n”, he chuckled. Suddenly an idea popped in his head. “How about we go back to my room instead?”, he suggested. You nod, allowing him to take you to his room. 

The moment he reached the door, he opened it, purposefully dropping you onto the hard carpeted floor. “Sorry”, he said, trying to make it seem like an accident. You laid there, unable to move. “Can you…put me…on the bed?”, you asked. He picked you up, dropping you onto the mattress. You rolled over laying on your side. “I d-don’t feel so good”, you whined. You felt like you needed to throw up, but you kept it down. Naoya watched you, laughing. “You’re a funny little assistant”, he smiled. He walked over to you, taking a seat on the bed. “You know, y/n…I’ve been so proud of you lately”, he said. He grabbed your arm, turning you on your back. “You work harder than anyone else at the office”. 

You thanked him, trying your best not to be distracted by the nausea you were feeling. “Thank you, sir”, you said. “I really…appreciate it”. Naoya stared at your body, examining it. “And I appreciate you”, he smirked. “It’s not an everyday thing to have a woman ask for a promotion”. He rested his hand on your leg, slightly rubbing it. “At first I thought you didn’t deserve it, but you’ve been so good at your job I just had to give it to you”. The man kept talking. It was hard to make out what he was saying. Your head was spinning. “I’m glad you like to keep your boss happy”. His hand moved up your leg, touching your thigh. “Very happy”, he whispered. You were oblivious to him touching you. “Now that you have your promotion…I was thinking of ways you could thank me”. Naoya pulled you close to him. He reached for your belt, beginning to undo your pants.

Your eyes widened, feeling him attempting to take them off. “Wait!”, you leaned up. “W-what are you talking about?”. The man grinned. “I said I’ve been thinking of ways for you to thank me”. You got up from the bed, looking at him with a confused expression. “Thank you…I guess”, you said. You fixed your pants, telling him that you’re feeling better. “I’m feeling better now. I’ll just head back to-”, Naoya cut you off. “Sit down”, he said. You stood by the door. “I’m feeling tired. I should really-”. He cut you off again. “Sit down”. He was starting to get annoyed. “If I have to get up from this bed…I will make you regret it”. You walked over to him. He grabbed your arm, forcing you to sit on his lap. “Good girl”. You could feel his cock poking your ass. “You feel that don’t you?”, he grinned.

Naoya undid your pants again as he buried his head in the crook of your neck. “Don’t you want to keep your promotion?”, he whispered into your ear. “Yes, sir”, you replied. His hand went inside your pants, snaking his way into your panties. “Please don’t do this, sir”, you begged. He shushed you as he rubbed your clit. “Relax”, he said. The man kissed your neck, rubbing you harder. It didn’t feel good. You reached for his hand, attempting to take it out. “Stop…please”. He thrusted his fingers in you, making you gasp. “You’re so tight, y/n”. You clenched around him as you squirmed. “P-please, sir”. He chuckled in your ear, feeling you get wet. He thrusted hard, slipping another finger in. He stretched you open, seeing how much you can take. “I’ll do anything”, you cried. “Just please stop”. 

“Anything?”, he grinned, taking his hand out of your pants. Naoya pushed you, making you fall on the floor. “Take off your clothes”, he demanded. You shook your head. “C-can I do something else?”. He got up from the bed, grabbing you by the hair. “Don’t you know that women should be compliant”. He unbuckled his pants, pulling them down to let his cock spring out. Bringing your head close to it, you tried to pull away. “Open your fucking mouth”, he gritted. He pressed his tip against your lips. You kept your mouth shut, causing him to grip your hair tighter. The pain made you open your mouth as you winced. Naoya took the chance to shove his cock inside. “Dumb bitch”. He thrusted it all the way down your throat, making you gag.

He fucked your throat hard. “Suck harder!”, he shouted. You tightened your lips around him, giving him what he wanted. Naoya groaned, “Just like that”. You cried, making your mascara run. He looked down at you, smiling at how pathetic you look. “Your mouth was made for this”. The man went harder. Your drool leaked out of your mouth, making a sloppy mess on your shirt. He brought your head further down his cock, before releasing his warm liquid down your throat. The cum came rushing down, leaving you with no other choice but to swallow.

Naoya pulled your head off him. “Get on the bed”, he said. You were holding your neck, coughing up any remaining cum. “I said get your ass on the bed!”. He grabbed your neck, forcing you to stand as he pushed you towards the bed. “Now lay down”, he said. Once your body hit the mattress, he reached for your pants, taking them off. “No!”, you screamed. You kept moving around, trying to get away from him. Naoya grew upset, punching you in the stomach. “It’s your job to please me”, he said. He climbed on top of you, unbuttoning your shirt. “Please, Mr. Zenin. Don’t do this”. He ignored you, doing what he wanted. Naoya aimed his cock at your cunt, shoving his full length in. You cried louder, trying to push him away. “Please get out”, you begged. Your boss grabbed your arms, pinning them above your head. 

His cock hit your cervix, fucking your pussy roughly. You yelled for someone to help you. Naoya covered your mouth. “You really think you’re worth saving?”, he said. He grunted against your neck, licking it. “You should really learn your place. I am your boss and you are my bitch”. He laughed, hearing your muffled cries. The man lifted your leg, putting it over his shoulder. This made him go deeper. He removed his hand from your mouth, taking hold of your neck. He squeezed it tightly as he fucked you harder and harder. Your vision became blurry as you kept hearing Naoya laugh. “This is all your fault”, he grunted. “You just had to get a stupid promotion…and now…you owe me”.

[oreolemur]

First Time With JJK Men

❤Satoru Gojo❤

First time with Gojo? He would be gentle, showering you in praise at how good you’re able to take him. He would lean into your ear, asking if you were ok. You would tell him yes as you moaned, giving him the ok to go a little harder. “You’re such a good girl, y/n”, he groaned. He would fuck you harder as he thrusted more of his cock inside you. “You’re taking me so well, baby…so fucking…well”.

❤Yuji Itadori❤

First time with Yuji? He would be nervous at first. He doesn’t want to hurt you, so he would ask if you would be able to handle it. “Don’t worry, it shouldn’t hurt too bad”, you reassured him. He would grab his cock, rubbing it against your soaked pussy, slowly thrusting into you. But when he hears your painful gasp, he will stop. “I’m sorry”, he said. You tell him it's ok and that he should keep going. “I’ll get used to it, ok?”, you say. He would kiss your lips softly, continuing to put his full length in you. “I promise I’ll be gentle”. 

❤Megumi Fushiguro❤

First time with Megumi? He would make sweet love to you. Going at a slow and steady pace. “It doesn’t hurt does it?”, he asks, staring deep into your eyes. You tell him it does just a little bit. He would pull out but not entirely. His hand would travel down to your clit, rubbing it to ease some of the pain you’re feeling. “Does that feel better?”.  You tell him yes, signaling him to keep going. He would thrust his full length into you again. “Tell me if it hurts again”

❤Sukuna Ryomen❤

First time with Sukuna? He wouldn’t care that it’s your first time. The curse would shove all of his cock into you, forcing you to take it. You would cry at the pain, begging him to be gentle. “S-Sukuna please”, you cried. He would laugh at how pathetic you were, taking your hands and pinning them above your head. His hips would slam into your aching cunt, making you whimper more. No matter how much you begged and cried, it turned him on even more. He would sink his teeth into your neck, causing more pain. “You’re so pretty when you cry, darling”.

❤Geto Suguru❤

First time with Geto? He would prep you first, before thrusting inside, making sure his lover would be able to take him. Once he felt you were ready, he would take his cock, penetrating slowly. The moment you winced, he would smash his lips onto yours, telling you it's ok. He would comfort you, giving you praise as he thrusts a little harder. “You’re taking this better than I thought”, he smiled. 

❤Naoya Zenin❤

First time with Naoya? He would tell you that it’s your job to take his cock. As long as you understood that, he might be a little gentle with you. Other than that, your body was his toy and he loved making his women feel inferior to him. He would push your head into his pillow, fucking your pussy from behind as he degrades you. “Master please be gentle”, you begged as he pounded you hard. He grabbed your hair, yanking your head back. “Whores don’t get it gently. Your slutty cunt was made for this, bitch”.

[oreolemur]

Ok so how about a Megumi x female reader.... Where Megumi is a bully... He bullied the reader so much. But the reader Fears Megumi so much so she didn't tell anything to Megumi. Reader had a crush on Yuta. They weren't in a relationship but they liked each other so much... Megumi doesn't like it...cz he loves the reader but never tells anyone cz he loves to bully her.... So being jealous one day he raped the reader and made a video of it and send it to Yuta...

Here you go!!

Watching you from a distance, Megumi couldn’t stand to see you happy with Yuta. “That shit pisses me off”, he muttered. It wasn’t like the two of you were dating. You and Yuta have been best friends since elementary school, but as you both got older, you started to develop feelings for each other. “Wanna hang out this weekend?”, Yuta asked. “My roommate will be out of town. We can watch movies and binge on snacks”. He was always a sweet guy. “Sure, sounds fun”, you smiled, gathering your stuff as you began to head to your next class. “Alright, see you Saturday”, Yuta waved goodbye, going his separate ways. You watched him leave, blushing at the thought of having alone time with him. “Eek, I can’t wait!”. 

Once you made it to your next period, you sat down, sighing. “I hope he’s absent today”. You look at the classroom’s entrance, watching and waiting. “Please don’t be here. Please don’t be here”. You bite your nails, bouncing your leg. “Move your bag”, a voice said beside you. You were so focused on one entrance of the classroom that you forgot all about the other. You look next to you, seeing Megumi…your bully. “Move your goddamn bag”, he repeated. You quickly did, placing it on the floor. “I-I thought you weren’t coming today”, you said. Megumi took a seat next to you. “You’d like that wouldn’t you”, he responded. You knew you would actually. Megumi was always mean to you, taunting you however he saw fit. 

Even during lessons, he didn’t care about the fact that you were trying to learn. He would sharpen his pencil, stabbing you in the thigh with it. What made it worse was that you always wore dresses and skirts, so it was easy access for him. “Please stop”, you begged, on the verge of crying. Megumi could hear the pain in your voice. “If you cry I will do it harder”, he said, digging the sharp object into your skin. You clenched your fists, trying not to cry. Your bully heard you struggling as you took deep shaky breaths. “Tch, pathetic”. But that’s not the only thing he would do. When class ended, he would take it upon himself to trip you, making you fall. One day, you fell so hard your face hit your textbooks, causing your nose to bleed. 

You could never escape Megumi. He had you wrapped around his finger. You were his toy and he loved to play with you. Even when you thought it was ok to avoid him, he punished you for it. When he did hit you, he would beat you in places you could cover up. “You know what happens if you tell anyone about this right?”. He would threaten you, making you sure you kept quiet. You never understood what you could’ve done for him to treat you this way. “W-why do you hurt me?”. You asked that question often, but all he ever said was, “Because I want to”.

No matter how close you were with Yuta, you knew you would never have the courage to tell him. He was your safe space, a person that made you smile, and a shoulder to cry on. “He would be heartbroken hearing about this”. You always put on a smile around him, although some days you were in pain or depressed about your situation. No one could make you feel better than Yuta. Maybe that’s why you have feelings for him? “Are you ready to have fun with me tomorrow”, Yuta asked, walking you back to your dorm. “Of course I am”, you blushed. Seeing your face turn red, Yuta blushed as well. “D-did you pick a time for us to meet? I was thinking we could go out to eat first”, the man asked. Dinner with your crush? You were flustered, “Um…h-how about…7?”, you suggested. Yuta agreed to it. 

Once you reached your dorm, you hugged Yuta goodbye. “I’ll see you tomorrow”, you said. Before you could walk off, Yuta grabbed you by the arm, pulling you in. “What-”, he cut you off, smashing his lips onto yours. “How was that?”, he asked, shocked by his boldness. You blinked a few times as he left you speechless. “Did you not like it?”, he wondered. You shook your head. “N-No…I loved it”. You quickly pecked his lips, walking off. “See you tomorrow!”, you shouted. 

Opening the main entrance to your dorm, you ran into your bully. The two of you looked at each other in silence. “W-what are you doing here?”, you asked. Megumi continued to stare at you. He was furious, but didn’t show it. “Do you like him?”, he asked. You looked at him confused, “Who?”. He sucked his teeth, getting up. “You know who”, he said. “Do you like him…Yuta?”. You nod, “Y-yes, why?”. Megumi stood in front of you, staring into your eyes. He didn’t say anything…just looked. “What do you want?”, you questioned. He ignored your question, walking out of the building. You looked back at him, wondering what that was. “At least he didn’t hurt me”, you said. 

❤~The Next Day~❤

You spent the entire evening getting yourself ready to go out with Yuta. “I have to look my best”, you said looking into your closet for something cute to wear. “This will do”. You picked out a cute black skirt that was knee high. Then you chose a pink long sleeve with ribbons on it. You were so excited that it was hard to contain your happiness. “I can’t believe he kissed me”, you blushed. Having Yuta as your first kiss was a dream come true. “I’m glad he likes me back. Maybe he’ll ask me out”. You daydreamed about the two of you being together. A dream with just love and security…and no Megumi. Definitely no Megumi. You couldn’t help but think about the awkward run in you had with him yesterday. “What was his problem?”. You shook it off, focusing on getting ready. “Nothing will stand in the way of my happiness tonight”. 

Meanwhile Megumi was in his apartment, sitting on the couch.  He stared blankly at the TV which wasn’t even on. “She likes him”, he said. The man saw everything that happened between you and Yuta. “They kissed”. He was in his feelings. “She belongs to me”. Megumi loved you. But how could that be? He clenched his fists at the idea of you dating someone other than him. He wanted you. You were his and his only. It didn’t matter that all he does is hurt you. “She’s mine”. He got up from the couch, grabbing his keys. He decided it would be best to go for a nightly stroll to clear his head. 

❤~6:30pm~❤

You checked yourself in the mirror. “I look so cute”, you smiled. You applied some makeup to your face, adding any finishing touches to it. “Ok…done”. You grabbed your purse and phone, sending a text to Yuta that you’re on the way. You exited your room, heading down stairs. The moment you got to the main entrance, you saw Megumi standing there. It was like he was waiting for something…or someone. You slowly opened the door, wondering why he was there. “Megumi? W-why are you here?”. He took a step close to you, staring. “What do you-”, before you could finish, he slapped you. “Ow”. You rubbed your cheek, looking at him with tearful eyes. “Come with me”, he said. You shook your head, “I can’t I-”. He hit you again. “Come with me”, he repeated. Your cheek began to bruise. You held your face, looking down at the floor. Megumi watched you cry, feeling nothing. He stepped closer to you, grabbing your face. “When your boyfriend tells you to do something you do it”, he said.

You looked at him confused. “B-boyfriend?”, you paused. “We’re not even dating”. He grabbed your wrists, dragging you along with him. “Let's go”. You stumbled, trying to catch up with him. “Please let go of me”, you begged, attempting to pull your arm away from him. He gripped you tighter, digging his nails into your skin. You knew you were powerless against him, so you had no other choice but to follow him. He took you across campus to the apartments that were beside the university. “I hope he doesn’t beat me badly this time”, you hoped. Once he approached his front door, he opened it, pushing you inside. 

You jumped when his dogs began to bark at you. “Ignore them”, he said, guiding you to his bedroom. He ordered you to sit on the bed as he closed the door behind him. “Can we make this quick? I-I have somewhere important to be”, you stated. You took out your phone, looking at the time.”Give me your phone”, Megumi demanded. You didn’t want to. “Why?”, you asked. He walked up to you, snatching it out of your hand. “H-hey, come-”. He slapped you again, making the bruise even worse. “Please stop hitting me”, you begged. Megumi ignored you, unlocking your phone. “You think it’s ok to cheat on me?”, he said. The man kept confusing you. “Cheat? What are you talking about?”. Megumi scoffed, “You know exactly what I’m talking about”.

He was beyond delusional at this point. “I saw what you and Yuta did!”. You can see the anger in his eyes as he was starting to lose his composure. “He kissed you and-”, Megumi was cut off. A text from Yuta came through. “What does he mean “Are you still coming?”, the man asked. “W-we were supposed to hang out tonight”, you said. Megumi bawled his fists. “What!”. He grabbed you by the neck, pinning you on the bed. He choked you as he spewed nonsense about you belonging to him. You clawed at his hands, trying desperately to get him to unhand you. “S-stop”, you begged. His grip became harder. Your eyes started to roll to the back of your head. Your body continued to fight back, but the longer he choked you…your limbs grew weak. “Damnit!”, Megumi shouted as he let go. You gasped for air as he got off you.

Megumi reached for your phone, unlocking it again. “Guess I’ll  have to show you AND him who you belong to”. He went to your camera, pressing record. He set the device on his dresser, making sure it was facing the bed. As he approached you, you noticed he was taking off his clothes. You tried to sit up, but he pushed you back down. His hands took hold of your skirt, pulling it off along with your panties. You tried to stop him but he smacked your hand away. “Keep fighting and I’ll make it worse”, he warned. You didn’t want to take that chance, so you compiled. Megumi pried your legs open, spitting on your pussy, before shoving his full length in. You cried out in pain, feeling him thrust hard. “Shut up and take it”, he said. He groaned at how tight you were. It was painful, you never thought that your first time would be like this. 

He lifted up your shirt, exposing your jiggling breasts. He grabbed them, squeezing hard. “Megumi…please”, you sobbed. Megumi ignored you, continuing to do as he pleased. “Fuck”, he moaned, going harder. You couldn’t stop clenching around him. Your tight walls milked his cock, making the man blush. He leaned into your face, holding it still as he kissed you. You cried into his mouth as he forcefully stuck his tongue inside. The phone was still recording, catching everything that Megumi was doing to you. He pulled away from your mouth, looking back at the device, grinning. “Perfect”, he whispered. He drew his attention back to you, staring at your tearful face. “Don’t act like you don’t like it”, he said. “You’re supposed to love your boyfriend’s cock inside you”. 

Megumi stopped, flipping you over on your stomach. He lubed your ass up with spit, rubbing his dick against your anus. “Are you done?”, you asked. “I can’t take anymore”. He grabbed your hair, yanking your head back. Your body was pressed against his chest as he whispered into your ear. “You’ll take whatever I give you”. He pushed you back down, thrusting hard into your ass. You were shocked by how much it hurt. Your cries grew louder. Megumi dug his nails into your waist, holding it for support. “St-stop”, you whimpered. It didn’t take long for your voice to die down. Your vision blurred as you started to pass out. “About time you shut the fuck up”, Megumi said. 

❤~Hours Later~❤

You woke up, lying naked beside your bully. He was sound asleep with his arm wrapped around you. You slowly got up, trying not to make a sound. It was hard to move. You can tell he did more after you lost consciousness. “I know Yuta is disappointed in me”, you said. As you got dressed, you looked for your phone, grabbing it off Megumi’s nightstand. “What the hell?”, you stared at you and Yuta’s messages. He blew up your phone, making you wonder why. As you scrolled up more, your heart dropped. Megumi sent the video to him. “W-why would he do that?”. He edited the video to when you had passed out. He made it look like the two of you were having sex. You cried silently as you grabbed your purse to leave. 

“I’m guessing you saw the video”, Megumi woke up, hearing you sniffle. You looked back at him, asking him why he did that. “Because I love you…”, he got up from the bed, walking over to you. His hand reached out, caressing your face. “You think I want to see you happy with someone else”. He wiped away your tears, taking the phone out of your hand. “Looks like my plan worked”, he read the messages, feeling proud of himself. “You’re an asshole”, you said, snatching your phone out of his hands. Megumi laughed at you. He didn’t care that he ruined your chance with Yuta. All that mattered was that you were his. “Don’t be mad, sweetheart. You’ll grow to love me soon enough”.

[oreolemur]

Okey so here's my request...

reader working at a strip club.... She is poor And needs financial so she is working as a stripper....So one day the gojo goes to the club and ask to get a private dance by reader So reader starts doing her job like twerking on him..and gojo gets hard...he isn't allowed to touch her cause it's the rules...soo after the 5minutes of doing her job on him he asks for her number but she declines...and like her forces her for her number and she calls security..... Gojo knows he's strong enough to kill those security then and there but he didn't and went out... she continued doing her job...closing time she went out and started walking later she saw a black car and ignored..gojo exited the car and called her she saw him and ran..he chased her and got her..and took her in and thts when the things happens (it's a Noncon request 💕)

Keep sending more requests loves! ❤

“I’m so sick of this job”, you sighed, staring at yourself in the mirror. You applied makeup to your face as you got ready to start another day of work. “At least my fit today is cute”. You were wearing a short blue skirt that exposed your ass cheeks and a see through crop top that showed cleavage. You admired yourself some more, before being rudely interrupted by your boss. “Y/n! Get your ass out here and start making these customers happy”, the man yelled. You rolled your eyes, gathering your stuff to head to the preparation room. “I really need a new job”, you muttered. Once inside, you were happily greeted by your coworkers. They all had on similar clothing as you. “I guess blue is today’s theme”, you said to your friend. 

She looked at you and nodded. “Yeah apparently the heir of the Gojo clan is coming today”, the woman mentioned. You were confused. “Who exactly?”, you questioned. She slightly hit your arm. “You don’t know Satoru? He comes in often carrying a lot of cash”, she said. “His birthday is today so we all have to wear blue to celebrate”. Raising your eyebrow at her, you still didn’t know who she was talking about. “Yeah…he’s not ringing a bell”. As the two of you chatted a while longer, you heard your name being called on stage. “Shit! How do I look?”, you asked your friend. “Like a stripper”, she laughed. You giggled at her comment, “Duh bitch, but seriously…how do I look?”. She tucked your hair behind your ears. “You look like someone who’s gonna get out of here soon. Make that money, save it, and never come back”, she said. You gave her a kiss on the cheek, proceeding to head out.

❤~On Stage~❤

It was mostly a crowd full of men, some women here and there, but mostly males were present. They all showered you with money as you worked your hips, dancing around that long silver pole you hated so much. The light from the ceiling beamed on you, revealing everything you were doing. “Isn’t she lovely?”, the man on the speaker said. Your body moved with ease as you slid down the pole, spreading your legs. The people went wild as they saw your black thong. You then got on the floor, crawling to the customers in front. You made eye contact with some of them as they put money in your skirt. “You deserve my whole savings”, one of the men said. You continued performing, until your time was up. “All right ladies and gentlemen, get ready to meet our next beauty”.

Heading off the stage, you were pulled to the side by a bouncer. “You have a private dance to attend to”, he said, guiding you to the private area of the club. “Do I have to?’, you pouted. The bouncer ignored you as he opened the door to one of the rooms. “If he tries anything you let me know”. With that he closed the door in your face. You stood there, sighing, facing your back towards your lucky customer. “Don’t look so sad”, he said. You turned around, seeing a tall white haired male with blue eyes. “Come over here”, he gestured. You put on a fake smile, approaching him. “Dance for me”, he demanded. Doing exactly what you do on stage, you begin to dance your hips, hands roaming all over your body. 

“So…what’s your name?”, you asked, trying to make small talk. “Satoru…Satoru Gojo”, he smiled. Your eyes lit up in shock. “This is who she was talking about”, you thought. The man kept his eyes on you, observing the way you moved. “You have a nice body”, Satoru complimented. He let you dance in front of him some more, before patting his lap. “Come here”, he whispered. You walked over, sitting on him. “Such a good girl”, he said, resting his arms behind his head. He spread his legs, making sure you were lap dancing directly over his cock. “Am I doing ok?”, you asked, twerking on him. Satoru nodded, “More than ok”, he smirked. You continued to dance, feeling him slightly move his hips upwards as he got hard. “Can you stop that?”you asked, getting annoyed.

The man chuckled, “Fine…but can I have your number? I would be glad to have a beautiful lady like you as a gift”. You stopped moving, looking back at him. “Sorry, hun”, you said. “I’m not interested”. You started to dance again, wishing that the time he had left would be over. “Come on, darling”, Satoru grinned. “Don’t you want to get to know me? I’m a very interesting guy”. You rolled your eyes, “Not interested”. He chuckled again, “But why not? I can give you everything you ever wanted. Money…sex…you name it”. Satoru leaned forward, whispering into your ear. “Be a good girl and accept my offer”. Feeling his hand touch your waist, you yelled for the bouncer, getting up quickly. “Hey! Get him out of here”. The large man came in, ordering Gojo to get out. “Times up, man”, he said.

Satoru stayed seated. “No fair, I still have time left”. The bouncer got close to him. “Get out or I’ll throw you out myself”, he threatened. The white haired male looked at him, finding the man funny. “Do you really want to go there?”, he asked, standing up. The two men glared at each other. You watched from the doorway, getting nervous. “Just leave”, you told him. Satoru looked over at you, “Ok, princess”, he said, walking to the door. Before he left out, he stopped, turning his focus on you. “I’ll see you soon”. You felt it in your gut that he wasn’t lying. “What did he mean by that?”, you wondered. The bouncer tried to reassure you. “Don’t worry, y/n. I’ll make sure that bastard doesn’t try anything”. The man walked with you out of the room. “I can’t believe that just happened. What a creep”, you said to yourself. 

❤~Time Skip~❤

You spent the rest of your shift, hanging out with your coworkers as you tried to forget what occurred between you and Gojo. “I heard you got to dance on Satoru”, your friend said. “How was it? Did he leave you a tip? He usually does”. You told her what happened. “For real?”, she said. “That does sound creepy, but don’t take it to heart. He’s usually a jokester”. You didn’t like how unserious she was. “Be serious! What if he kidnaps me or something? You know how desperate these customers can get”, you said. She shrugged her shoulders, telling you that Satoru has a different vibe. “He’s not like that…and besides if he does…you’ll be rich”, she joked. You laughed it off with her, trying to get over it. “All right girls time to go home”, your boss said, closing up the club. The bouncers kicked out any remaining customers, most of whom were bummed out drunk. “About time”, you yawned, stretching. 

You went backstage to change and gather your stuff. “What a day”. Waving goodbye to your coworkers, you left out the back. The night was cold. All you had on were uggs, a crop top hoodie, and leggings. “Why is it so fucking cold?”, you shivered. “I should’ve brought a heavy jacket”. You walked home, hating the fact that you didn’t have a car. “I really need to get a car”. 10 minutes into your walk, you stopped at a convenience store for snacks. “Damn, I’m starving”, You sat at a nearby bus stop, chomping down a bag of chips and some cookies. “What has my life come to?”, you thought. You reflected on life, thinking about your financial situation. Stripping made a decent amount of money, but it wasn’t enough to support everything you needed. “I really need a new job”, you whined. After you were done stuffing your face, you got up, proceeding to head home again.

As you walked past a nearby church, you knew the alley you hated was coming up. It was dark and barely had any lights. You knew another way to go, but this way was quicker. You pulled out your phone, turning on the flashlight. A bunch of cats scattered around as they saw you. Trash was littered everywhere and a few cars passed you by. Just as you were about to turn a corner, a black car pulled up next to you, rolling the windows down. “It’s nice to see you again, princess”. You looked to the side, noticing it was Satoru. “Leave me alone”, you said, walking faster. He drove slowly, following you. “It’s cold out here. Why don’t you get in so I can give you a ride?”, he suggested. You ignored him.

The man sighed, feeling himself getting irritated. “Come on, baby. Don’t be like that. I’m trying to do you a favor”. You kept ignoring him, walking even faster. You were so distracted by him bugging you that you didn’t notice yourself turning the wrong corner. “Fuck! A dead end”, you said. Satoru smiled, taking this opportunity to block you with his car. You turned around to try to walk the other way, but you saw his trap. “What the fuck?”, your heart started to beat fast as fear filled you. “Well, well, well”, the man said, getting out of the car. You backed away, seeing him walk close to you. “Get the hell away from me”, you said. Gojo shook his head. “No can do, princess”. He pulled a white cloth out of his pocket. 

“Get in the car”, he demanded. His usual smug look was gone. You could tell he was being serious. “N-no”, you said. Satoru sighed. “If you want me to be rough with you then just tell me”. He was now getting closer and closer. “This is your last chance”, he warned. “Get. In. The. Fucking. Car”. Seeing an opening, you made the brave decision to run past him. But before you could even make it, he put you in a headlock, smothering you with the cloth. “Just relax”, he said, feeling you struggle. You tried to fight back, kicking him in his leg. “You’re so cute”, he chuckled. Within minutes, you passed out. “Sleep peacefully, princess”. He picked you up, placing you in the trunk of his car. “We’re gonna have so much fun together”.

❤~An Hour Later~❤

You began to wake up. “Ow”, you groaned. Your head was throbbing from the drug Gojo used to knock you out. You blinked a couple of times, scanning the room he put you in. “Looks like my pretty princess is awake”. You noticed Satoru standing in front of a dresser. He had nothing but a blue silk robe on. “Did you sleep well?”, he asked, smiling. “Why am I here?”, you questioned. “Take me home now!”. He didn’t like your tone. “You’re so feisty, y/n”, he chuckled. You were shocked. “How do you know my name?”. The man walked over to the bed you were sitting on. He sat down, reaching for your face. “D-don’t touch me”, you slapped his hand away. Satoru stared at you with a blank expression, tilting his head. “You know…”, he paused. “Your defiance is really starting to piss me off”. 

You scoffed at him. “You think you’re starting to get pissed off? Fuck-”, before you could finish what you were about to say. Gojo slapped you. Your back hit the mattress as you laid there crying. “Don’t test me”, he said. The man got up from the bed, taking off his robe. “Get undressed”, he ordered. You continued to lay there, holding your face. “Now y/n!” Satoru raised his voice. You leaned up, taking off everything but your bra and panties. “Take those off too”, he said. You shook your head, “C-can I please keep these on?”, you asked, voice breaking. “No”, he said simply. The two of you stared at each other in silence. At this moment…you started to realize how serious the situation was. You took off the remaining clothing, making him smile. 

“Good girl”, he said. Gojo walked up to you, grabbing your face. “Don’t cry”, he cooed, seeing the mascara run down your cheeks. He gently laid you down, getting on top of you. “All you have to do is behave and I won’t hurt you”. He kissed your lips, slipping his tongue in your mouth. His hand roamed your body, reaching for your pussy. “Hmm?”, he moaned, pulling away from the kiss. “You’re wet already?”, he smiled. “Did me hitting you turn you on?”.  He slid his fingers in you, thrusting deep into your cunt. You gasped, feeling his long digits explore inside you. Satoru chuckled, “I can make you feel so good”.’

He curled his fingers, hitting your g-spot. “N-no”, you moaned, reaching for his arm. The man grabbed both of your arms, pinning your wrists above your head. “Don’t do that, princess”, he kissed your neck, leaving wet sloppy trails. You blushed, slightly moaning. You could hear him laugh in between each kiss. “You smell so good”, he licked your skin, before roughly biting it. “Ow”, you whimpered. He left a red mark on your flesh, kissing the bruise. His fingers fucked you faster, feeling you clench around him. “That’s it, doll. Cum for me”. Your moans began to get louder and more high pitched. “Fuck”, you whined. Within seconds you came, making Satoru proud. He pulled his fingers out, sticking them in his mouth. “Mmm”, he grinned. 

You breathed heavily, trying to recover from your intense orgasm. “Wasn’t that fun?”, he teased. His hand wrapped around his cock, slowly stroking it. You looked down at it, seeing precum leak from his pink tip. He slapped his dick against your cunt, causing you to twitch. “God, you’re so wet”, he grunted. Without warning, he shoved himself in you. Your walls stretched open. You cried out in pain, begging him to pull out. “P-please pull out. It hurts”. Satoru caressed your face, wiping away a tear that fell from your eye. He sadistically humped you hard, making you whimper even more. “Please”, you squealed. He ignored your begging, continuing to fuck you. The man was rough as he slammed himself into you. “You take me so well”, he groaned. 

The more you cried, the sooner your voice began to die down. Gojo had you flipped on your stomach, his hand restraining your arms behind your back. You sobbed quietly into his pillow, waiting for him to be done with you. The man was fucking you harder now, making your ass clap as his pelvis kept hitting it. He moaned louder, feeling his orgasm arriving. “Fuck…you’re…s-so tight”, he grunted. With a few more thrusts, he spilled his seed into you, filling you up. “Damn”, he huffed. He pulled out of you, watching cum leak down onto his blanket. “You were so good for me, princess”, he said, wiping the sweat from his forehead. 

You laid flat, feeling disgusted. “Can I go home now?”, you asked. He laid beside you, staring into your eyes. “Why do you want to go back?”, he questioned. “You should stay here with me. Like I said sweetface… I can give you anything you want”. He leaned into your face, kissing your lips. “You really want to go back to being a broke stripper?”. You knew he was right. You hated your job and the idea of being with someone with status and money could help you live a better life. “So what do you say?” Satoru asked. You looked at him and nodded. “Ok… I’ll stay with you”.

[oreolemur]

Please do a nerd sub teacher gojo x dom student reader....do it as a noncon too... like student reader nonconing teacher gojo... but make Gojo a nerd.... student female reader nonconing him please please pleaseeeeeee... I'm begging you.... I love the way you write....🥺🎀💖

Here you go!

Sitting in Sorcery class, you stared at Professor Gojo, admiring his physique. You’ve always had a crush on him ever since the first day of college. “Why is he so cute?”, you blushed. You loved the way he spoke and how he carried himself. The man was tall, had lovely hair and blue eyes. You made it your mission to not fail his class just so you could impress him, but after months of not actually paying attention to the lesson…you failed. It was the end of the semester and you were desperate to get an A. “I wonder if he’s married”, you smiled. You couldn’t keep your eyes off him. The way his voice was low and nerdy turned you on. You’ve never seen a man get so excited to teach a class about his Domain Expansion. He was a huge nerd and you loved it. “I need to get laid by him”.

As soon as class was over, you purposefully waited until everyone was gone. “Now it’s just the two of us”, you blushed. You left your stuff at your seat, approaching Gojo. “Excuse me, sir?”, you called out. After erasing the chalkboard, he gazed over at you. “Yes Ms. y/n, what assistance do you require?”. He looked at you, but you couldn’t even look him in the eyes. “I…um…wanted to ask you if there was a chance I could get an A”.  He turned his body around, giving you his undivided attention. “An A?”, he paused. “You’d be lucky enough to get a C”. He wasn’t too happy with you, especially since you had practically begged him to be in his class. “Look if you’re going to pass this class you need to be on your p’s and q’s”, he said. 

You knew he was right but you wanted to take the easy way. “Or…”, you paused, walking over to the door, closing it. Gojo heard a click, wondering what you were doing. “I could always change your mind with something else”, you smiled. Slowly approaching him, you unbutton your shirt, revealing your bra and cleavage. “Change my mind how?”, he said, remaining unfazed. You continued over to his way, slowly stripping. “You know how, Professor”. The man watched you take off your shirt. “W-what are you doing?”, he gulped. You put your finger to your lips, shushing him. “Shh”. He backed away, tripping over his chair. “Sorry”, you giggled, seeing him hit the floor. You straddled the man, sitting directly above his pelvis. 

“G-get off me”, Gojo stuttered. You could tell by the way he was blushing that he wanted this just as much as you do. “I can’t”, you said. “I really want an A and I’ll prove it to you”. You unbuckled his pants, pulling out his soft cock. “Aww,  I thought by now you’d be hard”, you pouted. You held it in your hands, spitting on it. He felt your warm spit hit is cock. Gojo couldn’t stop blushing. “Y-y/n”, he called out. You ignored him, proceeding to jerk him off. His dick began to harden, making you happy. “You’re really big Professor”.  You tightened your hand around him, forcing a moan out of your teacher. “I knew you would enjoy this”. You stroked him some more, feeling his cock pulsate.

“Now for some real fun”, you said, lowering yourself down his body. Your face was inches away from his  dick. “I bet you taste so good”. You licked his tip, making his lips part. “St-stop”, he moaned. You knew he didn’t want you to. Your mouth latched onto his cock, slowly working your way down. “Mm”, you moaned, taking him all in. Gojo slightly twitched, causing him to thrust into your mouth. “Oh god”, he grunted. You smiled at his enjoyment, sucking him harder. You bobbed your head faster, making the professor whimper. “Aww, his voice is so cute”. His legs began to shake, signaling you that he was about to cum. You popped his dick out your mouth, jerking him off. “Come on, Satoru”, you teased. “Cum for me”. He looked at you annoyed, hearing you call him by his first name. “It’s Professor Go-”, before he could finish his sentence, he busted his load onto your face.

You swiped a line of it off your face, sucking your finger. “So sweet”, you moaned. You wiped more off, collecting it on two of your fingers. “You should have a taste”, you said, bringing your fingers close to his face. “What is wrong with you?”, he said, moving his face away. “Oh come on. It’ll be fun. All you have to do is lick them clean”, you said. You grabbed his face, squeezing his cheeks. Once his lips parted you slipped your fingers inside. “Go ahead…suck”, you demanded. Gojo refused. “Suck”, you repeated, slowly getting annoyed. The man refused again. “Fine, be that way”, you gritted. You shoved your fingers down his throat, feeling him gag on your digits. “Good boy”, you said. He grabbed your arm, trying to pull you out his mouth. “Don’t fight it, Satoru”. 

You continued to thrust into his mouth for another minute, before pulling them out. “Hehe, so cute”, you giggled. You sucked his spit off your fingers, getting even more excited. Your hands traveled down to your shirt as you exposed your breasts. Gojo glared at them, blushing. You noticed his eyes on your tits. “Like what you see”, you said, jiggling them. Reaching for his hand, you forced him to touch you. “Go on…give it a little squeeze”, you said. “This isn’t right”, the professor said. “Get off me now or else I’ll have you expelled”. You rolled your eyes, finding him funny. “This isn’t wrong either”, you replied. You moved his hand from your breasts, down to your stomach. “I want you to touch my pussy”. You lowered his hand, sticking it up your skirt. The man could feel you had no panties on. He tried to move his hand, but you gripped it harder. “Just relax”, you grinned. You rubbed his hand against your cunt, making you moan. “You have soft...hands”, you whined.  

Gojo looked away, feeling miserable. “Look at me, sir”, you said. “I want you to watch me cum”. Your clit was so sensitive that it didn’t take long for you to finish. You rubbed harder, squealing. “Man, your hand feels so good”. You squirted and shivered, making your juices drip down his hand. “Whew! That was good”, you huffed. You looked down at Gojo, noticing he really wasn’t enjoying himself. “Why do you look so gloomy, Satoru?”, you pouted. He ignored you, allowing you to finish using him. “J-just…hurry up and get this over with”, he said, his voice low. It was like looking at a defeated loser. “Aww, don’t look so sad”, you said,leaning into his face. “I’m almost done”. 

You kissed his cheek as you pumped his cock, getting him hard again. You felt his cock grow in your hand. “Good boy”. You hovered above his pelvis, guiding his dick to the entrance of your pussy. Without hesitation, you inserted all of him, causing you and him to gasp. It hurt a little having his big dick deep inside you. “Oh fuck”, you whimpered. Gojo tried to pull you off him, but he struggled as he was overtaken by the pleasure of your tight cunt. You grabbed his arms, placing his hands on your tits. “I’m gonna fuck you so good”, you moaned, beginning to move your hips. “If I don’t get an A…I’ll tell everyone what we did”.

❤~The Next Day~❤

You sat at your desk, daydreaming about yesterday’s occurrence. “He totally enjoyed it”, you thought. You watched as Gojo came into the classroom, setting his things down as he was about to pass out test scores. He handed everyone their paper, leaving you for last. “Good morning, Professor Gojo”, you smiled, staring at him. The man didn’t look your way as he put the paper on your desk facedown. You flipped it over, seeing an A on it. “Good boy, Satoru”, you said. Gojo walked off blushing. “Meet me after class”.

[oreolemur]

❤Masterlist❤

Jujutsu Kaisen

❤Satoru Gojo❤

Second Base (Smut)

A Toy For Bullies (Noncon) (Geto/ Gojo)

Yandere Short Story (Noncon) (Yandere)

Request #1 (Yandere)

Request #2 (Noncon)

Request #3 (Noncon)

❤Megumi Fushiguro❤

Yandere Short Story (Noncon) (Murder)

Sleeping Beauty  Part 2 (Noncon) (Yandere)

Request #1 (Noncon) (Yandere)

❤Kento Nanami❤

Dolly's Punishment (Smut)

❤Geto Suguru❤

A Toy For Bullies (Noncon) (Geto/ Gojo)

Request #1 (Noncon)

Lesson Learned (Noncon)

❤Choso❤

Desperation (Noncon) (Yandere)

Man Next Door (Noncon) (Yandere)

❤Yuji Itadori❤

Driver From Hell (Noncon) (Yandere)

Regret (Noncon) (Yuji/ Sukuna)

❤Sukuna Ryomen❤

Regret (Noncon) (Yuji/ Sukuna)

Cursed Baby Daddy (Noncon) (Yandere)

❤Toji Zenin❤

Unknown Intentions (Noncon)

❤Junpei Yoshino❤

His Possession Part 2 (Noncon) (Yandere)

❤Naoya Zenin❤

Useless Wife (Noncon)

Y/n's Promotion (Noncon)

My Hero Academia

❤Katsuki Bakugo❤

My Scary Lover (Noncon) (Yandere)

He Knows (Noncon) (Yandere)

Not So Tough Cookie (Noncon)

❤Dabi❤

Bargain (Noncon)

Dabi's Little Villain (Noncon)

❤Shoto Todoroki❤

Yandere Short Story (Noncon) (Yandere)

Black Butler

❤Sebastian Michaelis❤

A Maid's Dream Come True (Smut)

The Lady's Butler (Smut)

Death Note

❤L Lawliet❤

Streamer's Worst Nightmare (Noncon) (Yandere)