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When he knew there was nothing better in this world than being a parent — Jujutsu Kaisean
( cw ) f!reader, fluff, domestic , mentions of surgery, Toji gets bullied 😢
featuring. Gojo Satoru, Geto Suguru, Toji Fushiguro, Nanami Kento
authors note. I found this draft and was like ??? when did I write 💀 but anyways I like 2/4 of it so 💁♀️ I could name a million things better than being a parent but shhh 🤫

GOJO SATORU
Gojo had just put her down, and she was already screeching again. He was starting to get annoyed; he had work to get to, and she just wouldn’t settle down. Sighing, he stood back up and made his way to her, peeking over the top of her crib. Almost instantly, she stopped, and a big toothless smile spread across her face. She let out a happy little sound. He leaned over, picked her up, and she snuggled into his chest, smiling and cooing. Satoru melted in a way he didn’t know he could. His baby just missed him and in that moment he knew he'd do anything to keep that smile on her face.
TOJI FUSHIGURO
Toji never cared about what the general public thought of him. He was who he was, and nobody's opinion was going to change that. However, when a group of teenagers at the restaurant started to loudly talk and point at the scar decorating the side of his face while he was with his son, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger. When his son glanced up and made a face, a tendril of insecurity took root in Toji's mind. Maybe the scar was a bit ugly—perhaps his son had always hated it but never said anything. Toji turned his attention back to his plate and started to play with his food; he wasn't that hungry anymore. In his peripheral vision, he saw his son stand up and gently touch the scar with his small hand. "I think you look cool, Daddy, like a superhero." his son said before giving him a quick kiss on the cheek and returning to his meal.
GETO SUGURU
Geto was lost in his thoughts when he felt a hand gently caress his stomach. "Daddy? Are you okay?" his daughters asked from the side of the bed. He hadn’t heard them come in. He had just had his appendix removed, and it hurt—a lot. "Yeah," he lied, offering them a small smile. They took this as a sign to crawl up onto the bed. One of them settled next to the bandage on his side, while the other came up to pet his hair and face. "You’re going to get better soon, Daddy. We’ll take care of you," the eldest whispered before placing a gentle kiss on his forehead, just like he did every time they were sick.
NANAMI KENTO
Nanami knows he has the best daughter in the world when she rushes up to him in a panic just before he’s about to leave for work. He looks down at her with a questioning expression. “I just want to tell you to have a good day at work today because I know you came home sad yesterday.” She smiles shyly up at her father before wrapping her small arms around his legs. He quickly kneels down to give her a proper hug. “I love you, Daddy. I wished for you to never have a bad day again before I went to sleep.”

#.satoruan writes#gojo x reader#gojo x y/n#gojo x you#geto x reader#gojo satoru#gojo fluff#geto scenarios#geto fluff#geto x y/n#geto x you#toji fluff#toji x y/n#toji x reader#toji x you#nanami x y/n#nanami scenarios#nanami fluff#nanami x you#jjk nanami#nanami x reader#jjk x y/n#jjk x you#jjk x reader#jjk fluff
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Wanna do a QW on myself but I just know I’d fuck it up
#she said whaaa .ᐣ#n I’m scared of heat damage#like imagine my hair just being 4a curls and then boom#my middle part straight n damaged#LOL
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fuckboy jobs 1950s
milkman
ice cutter
switchboard operator
elevator operator
soda jerk
wandering farm foreman
breaker boy
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Todoroki built just like his fine ass daddy
Why is he ranked 15 !
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Why is he ranked 15 !
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OMG THE EARRINGS! WHY IS HE HOTTT? I NEED 20, 200K+ WORDED FICS!ASAPPPP.
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Atsumu Suna Iwa Oikawa Bokuto 💍
Iwaizumi hajime (27) personal trainer changed something in me
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Iwaizumi hajime (27) personal trainer changed something in me
#she said whaaa .ᐣ#I need it#I haven’t been able to stop thinking about HQ#might need to rewatch#and maybe even write ✍️
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Tease!Satoru loves nothing more than leaving you a trembling mess before you head out the door. It's his favorite game, one he plays with a lazy smirk and that infuriatingly sweet tone that leaves you needy n’ desperate. He corners you by the entryway, towering over you, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispers,
"So pretty when 're desperate."
Before you can reply, his hands are on your hips, his touch firm and teasing. He tugs his sweatpants down just enough for his cock to spring free, thick and throbbing. With the deliberate care, he pulls your lace panties down just enough to expose your damp folds. His cock slides easily between your soaked panties and your slick pussy, the contact sending a shiver up your spine.
You look up at him with a pout, your glossy lips swollen from the early morning kisses he gave you.
“Toru!” you thought he was gonna fuck you against the door.
He looks down at you with a grin. That cocky, maddening grin. Slowly, he starts thrusting, his shaft rubbing against your clit with an upward grind. The friction has you falling apart, soft gasps and whimpers spilling from your lips as his tip keeps hitting that sensitive spot.
'Toru," you plead, your voice cracking as tears of frustration well up in your eyes. "Wan’ you inside so bad, I need it.”
He groans at the sound of your voice, his hand gripping your hip tighter. "I know, baby—you're drippin’ all over my cock." His other hand moves to adjust himself, adjusting his length between your folds. This time, his cock is pressing against your entrance, the warmth and thickness of him stealing the breath from your lungs.
Your fingers clutch at his wife beater as a needy moan escapes you. Every coherent thought evaporates, leaving only one desperate desire: him. You need him to fill you, stretch you, ruin you.
"Please, please, please." you whimper, over and over, voice shaky, eyes welling up with unshed tears.
He leans in closer, his lips brushing over yours as he murmurs, "Shh-when you get home, I'll fuck this pretty pussy. But now, I jus’ wanna tease her a little more."
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OMF do I seriously have to manually update every single link on my page
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Hello, dear friends and compassionate hearts,
My name is Shorouq. I am a mother writing to you from Gaza, where my family and I have lost our home, our dreams, and our sense of safety. We now live in a small, cold tent, with hunger and fear as daily companions. My son, Qusai, only seven, battles with a fragile heart in these harsh conditions, and my children are growing up without the warmth, security, or simple joys every child deserves.
I am not asking for financial help; instead, I simply ask you to share our story. A small gesture—a post, a reblog, or even a mention—could connect us with people who can make a difference.
With your help, we can raise awareness about the difficult circumstances so many families face in Gaza and give my children, and others like them, hope for a brighter tomorrow. Together, we can make an impact.
With endless gratitude,
🌹 Shorouq & Family 🌹
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Hello, dear friends and compassionate hearts,
My name is Shorouq. I am a mother writing to you from Gaza, where my family and I have lost our home, our dreams, and our sense of safety. We now live in a small, cold tent, with hunger and fear as daily companions. My son, Qusai, only seven, battles with a fragile heart in these harsh conditions, and my children are growing up without the warmth, security, or simple joys every child deserves.
I am not asking for financial help; instead, I simply ask you to share our story. A small gesture—a post, a reblog, or even a mention—could connect us with people who can make a difference.
With your help, we can raise awareness about the difficult circumstances so many families face in Gaza and give my children, and others like them, hope for a brighter tomorrow. Together, we can make an impact.
With endless gratitude,
🌹 Shorouq & Family 🌹
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Lowkey wanna archive this blog and start new
#she said whaaa .ᐣ#im addicted to the rush i get when i start something new#n I needa refresh#IDK THO
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FRIENDS WHO PLAY TOGETHER STAY TOGETHER ! ! — ARCANE

( tw ) f!reader. FF pairings. modern AU! masterbation. fingering. squirting. cunillings. dry humping. reader is kinda possessive in Vi’s. some yearning.
featuring. Violet, Caitlyn Kiramman & Mel Madarda
authors note. When you off that honey packet and ur home girl the only one in vicinity. Mel is so 🤭 I can’t she my type to a teeee. Anyways I’m about to go watch Act 2 WISH ME LUCK IM SCARED. Also idk how I feel about Kaits part I could do better 😔

VIOLET
You and Vi were at another one of your friends' sleepovers. You didn't wanna come, you wanted to spend the Saturday just the two of you, alone. You hated sharing her attention, she was your best friend. You were each other's number one, why did you need other friends when you two were each other's everything. It was late now, almost everyone was sleeping or about to fall asleep when Vi crawled between the bodies of people to where you were laying. You didn’t notice until you felt the familiar embrace of her against your back. Despite yourself, you felt yourself relaxing against her body.
“Are you still mad at me?” she whispered into your ear before placing a gentle kiss on your bare shoulder. “You know my favorite person. You have nothing to worry about.”
“Yeah, whatever.” You grumbled. You weren't truly mad anymore but you knew what came next, what Vi did to reassure you that you were special to her. Her only best friend. You weren’t surprised when her hips rocked into your ass, when she pressed her tits against your back nor when her hand traveled underneath your oversized sleep shirt and cupped your breast.
“Vi…” You sighed nuzzling into the arm underneath your head. She tightened her grip on your breast and rocked her hips into you. You push back harder and soon enough you guys find a rhythm. Your ass pushing down on her hips when she grinds up into you. Her callused palm grazes your nipple and you whine softly. She whimpers into your shoulder, finger going to your nipple when she pulls and twists. You wish her mouth was on you, you wish your mouth was on her. You turn your head to her “I love you the most. My favorite forever.”
You feel her smile into your shoulder. “You're so beautiful, you know that?” translation: I love you too.
MEL MEDARDA
You couldn’t believe it. Your best friend’s tongue was inside of you. Licking you. Her lips were sucking on your clit, her teeth were biting your pussy lips. You could hear how wet you were—you could feel yourself leaking all over her face. “Mel!” You scream out into the dark room before slamming your hands over your own mouth. You don’t want anyone to see you—you don’t want her mother to see you, what a scene she would make. Seeing her daughter nose deep into her childhood best friend. Mel pulls her mouth off your clit with an embarrassingly loud pop. “Do you feel that? This is how you’re supposed to eat pussy darling.” She smiles when you just nod. Afraid that if you remove your hands from your mouth, you might confess something you don’t want.
Plus, this was just a favor, strictly platonic, you were just friends. That’s why she was eating you out in the first place—you wanted to finally dip your toe into the dating scene but you were scared because you were inexperienced, you didn’t wanna leave your future partners disappointed in your nonexistence skills. And that’s where your best friend came in. Where you didn’t know anything about sex, she knew what felt like everything. Though you never saw her with anyone, she talked like she knew the ins and outs of men and women and she offered to teach you.
“Now after you use your mouth and get them wet you wanna bring in your fingers, like this.” Mel grabs one of your thighs and pushes it down, giving her a better view of your dripping pussy before using her free hand and pushing a slender finger into you. You gasp. “I know you’ve fingered yourself before sweets, how many fingers have you shoved into this pretty pussy?”
You whimper, hesitantly removing your hands. “T-two Melly.” You answer bashfully, using the nickname you gave her when you were children. She hums and adds another. You bite your lip, lower abdomen clenching when she curls them into your spongy g-spot.
“Now pay attention to me alright?” She leans down to place a kiss on your pubs, leaving a trail of light kisses until she reaches your clit. She moves her hand out of you and a fast pace, fingers curling when she knuckles deep. You moan at the feeling of her hand pounding into you.
She gives your clit a few kitten lips before wrapping her full lips around the swollen area. She bits hard enough for you to wince before she starts sucking. You feel yourself coming apart on her face before you can stop yourself. She hurriedly removes her fingers, mouth sucking you even harder when you feel liquid gush out of you. You grab the back of her head and scream. You can’t stop it, you don’t want to. You throw your thigh over her head and curl your foot into her back, still riding the high. When your pussy stops shooting the mysterious liquid out Mel’s fingers find themselves back inside, four this time.
You feel tears collecting in the corner of your eyes, as she finger-fucks you. Mel pops back off your abused clit to whisper praises, good girl, you're doing so good, look at how well you take me, you feel heavenly, and when she goes back to playing with your clit you know you don’t want anyone to fuck you unless it’s her. Maybe you can ask her to teach you how to give hickeys next.
CAITYLYN KIRAMMAN
You were horny. Cait was horny. You both kept glancing at each other when you thought the other wasn’t looking, sussing out what the other was thinking. The movie you guys were watching was a rating away from being straight porn. When it was over you, both decided to call it a night. It was late she said. You guys had class tomorrow you said. When the lights turned off, you both said goodnight and laid down in your shared bed. You two were so close and loved being near each other that on the first day of the semester you pushed your twin beds together. Oh, how you were regretting that idea now. All you wanted to do was fuck yourself. You knew you weren’t going to fall asleep without an orgasm and so after twenty minutes when you thought Cait was asleep, you found your hand traveling into your boy shorts. You sighed in relief when your fingers grazed your throbbing clit. You rubbed it for a few seconds before shoving two fingers into yourself.
That relief was short-lived when you heard a breathy moan that didn’t come from you. You tensed up and stopped. When you didn't hear anything—maybe she was making those noise in her sleep—you slowly started to move your fingers in and out, palm rubbing against your clit. You bite your lip to stifle a moan and turn onto your back. You could barely move your fingers in and out lying on your side. You part your legs and moan when you finally hit your G-spot. You're so horny but your imagination isn't cutting it. Opening your eyes you turn your head to find the outline of your best friend who was the star in some of your fantasies, her hourglass figure would for sure spark a fantasy. When your eyes adjust to the dark you're shocked to see Cait staring back at you, her blanket pooling at her hips when you could see her hand abruptly stop moving. Your Cait was masturbating too, in the same bed as you. A grin spreads along your face.
“I-I’m not—”
“I am.” You whisper, pushing your blanket off you. Her eyes immediately latch onto where your fingers are slowly pushing in and out. Your other hand comes up to your tank top where you push your shirt down. Your breasts spill out. Cait’s face turns into a tomato, eyes widening even more than they already are. She doesn't remove her gaze from your breasts when she starts fingering herself again. You watch her mouth part into a small O and her eyes roll to the back of her head. You imagine what she looks like riding your face and start to speed up. Your other hand twisting your nipples.
“I-m gonna..” Cait whimper and spasms for a few seconds. You moan at the look on her face, so pleased with herself, and soon enough you're squeezing your eyes and coming too.

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Watching arcane act 2 and oh my FUCKING god Ambessa is so hot
There’s nobody’s thigh I wanna ride more than hers
Edit: bro what the fuck to sevikas hair
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