You know I can't help but find the different between how I top and bottom to be disgustingly funny
Like sure sweetheart, I'll gladly tie you down on a cross and run a crop from the tip of that pretty nose right down your chest and stomach to your other tip. And I'll happily make sure you feel like melted wax in my hands when I pull that pretty hair of yours and tell you to look at me and only me if you want to cum.
I'll happily spend hours on hours getting absolutely drunk on the power you give me over your soft and precious little heart, tearing you open oh so softly after all the beating you've taken from me because you know I love the broken little sobs you make for me when youre overwhelmed.
God forbid though you run your hands through my hair and tell me I'm pretty though I might actually pass away right then and there.
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SHUT UPPPP aki always uses lotion to keep his hands smooth and soft especially for you. you always forget to do it and your hands get dry especially during winter time so whenever he is rubbing the lotion onto his hands he does yours too 🥲 like he just holds your hands in his and rubs the lotion on your hands and giving you a small massage too then he finishes it off with a kiss to your forehead
yes definitely.... I know his hands are just the softest, I wouldn't be surprised if aki is obsessed with his skin care
aki rubbing lotion on your hands... aki helping you with your skin care... he's so sweet I'm weak
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Yet Another ADHD Hack
So this is one I recently figured out, and may just be a me thing, but figured I’d share with y’all.
This is a minor one, for when you go places and requires multiple different looking bags you can keep in one place.
That place, will be the “go bag” place.
So for example:
Bag 1 is main bag. For a lot of femmes & women this may be the black hole known as a “purse”. But hey, mascs & men can have a satchel or whatever. This is for wallets, keys, masks, hand sanitizer, spare fidget toys, pens, snacks, etc.
Bag 2 for me is for an outside activity I do on a weekly basis. Contains the stuff I need for that activity, some advil, etc.
Bag 3 is for PT/swimming, and has swimming stuff!
Bag 4 is for when I go to say, a coffee shop to do stuff there. It’s got a couple notebooks, writing & drawing implements, sketchpad, and it’s able to hold my laptop.
How does this help?
It reduces the “I MUST PREPARE FOR THE APOCALYPSE” aspect by having a set bag for your activities, that you need to only add a thing or two to maybe. It also reduces the chance of forgetting items you may need for a thing!
So yeah, that’s a hack I’ve found helpful.
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almost fully agree with you on the key items that fit in your pockets but may I suggest a fifth item: a pocket knife
Listen I respect all my pocket knife carriers out there but (other than when I’m out in the field in which case I do have a field bag with me) I have never once needed a pocket knife while just out and about
I WILL append that I do usually have a water bottle and snack in my car so if I’m out In Public for longer than intended (and haven’t gotten food for some reason) I have access to Protein Bar
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MOMENTS WITH YOUR PREGNANT BELLY w/Jujutsu Kaisen
( CW ) f!reader, reader is pregnant(duh), tooth-rotting fluff
Featuring: Gojo Satoru, Toji Fushiguro, Nanami Kento, Geto Suguru
author's note: short rewrite from my old blog
☾ GOJO SATORU
"Toru, stop splashing my stomach!" you exclaimed at your playful husband, attempting to push the lukewarm bathwater onto your stomach, inadvertently splashing your face. "But she likes it, look!" he exclaimed with a huge smile as your daughter continued to kick your stomach. "I don’t need to look; I can feel it," you rolled your eyes. "Feels like she’s trying to break my ribs." You let out a little grunt when she kicks a particular spot. Satoru shoots a worried glance at you. "Are you alright?" he asks, rubbing smooth circles on your stomach. "I'm okay; she just keeps kicking the same spot," you gave him a small smile when he leans down to kiss your belly. "Hey now, take it easy on your momma, or no more splashes for you," he mummers to your stomach. As if your daughter understood, she stops and starts gently kicking in another area. "Look, Angel, she listened to me!" he exclaims before pushing more water into your stomach. "Toru! You got water in my nose!"
☾ TOJI FUSHIGURO
"Are you okay, beautiful?" Toji inquired, concern evident in his eyes as he observes you holding your stomach with a furrowed expression. "Just a big kick from the baby," you struggle to get out, your stomach contracting. "C'mere--lemme make you feel better, baby," he whispered, sitting up on the headboard of the bed and pulling you between his open legs. "What are you doing, Toji?" You question as your husband reached towards the nightstand to grab something. "Makin’ my girl feel better–just lay down and relax," he whispers in your ear before placing a gentle kiss on your shoulder. With the cramps becoming unbearable, you had no other choice but to obey. Eyes squeezed tight, body resting on Toji’s toned chest, you tense when he starts to gently massage your stomach with what feels like lotion. A moan of relief escaped you involuntarily. "That’s right, let me take care of you," he mummers, continuing the soothing massage.
☾ NANAMI KENTO
"Are you ready to taste heaven, babies?" Nanami smiles warmly at your stomach as if expecting your unborn twins to give a response. Quickly, he leans down and places two affectionate kisses on your stomach, one for each baby. "C'mon, Kento, ’m hungry!" you pout, crossing your arms over your chest. Nanami was supposed to be giving you new food items that he found online, but the more he talks, the more it seems like he's eager for his children to be the taste testers rather than you. "You know they can’t actually give you a review, right?" you question your husband, but he ignores your sass and reaches for a plate. "Duh, ‘course I know that, but they're still going to taste it inside of you," he says as if it's the most obvious thing. "Yeah, all mashed up and mixed with a bunch of different foods. Now, give me that plate–I’m hungry!" you insist, reaching out for the plate as your husband laughs.
☾ GETO SUGURU
"I don’t think they like me," Suguru grumbles, and you laugh as your unborn child tries and fails to kick their father's head off your stomach. "Hell," Suguru yanks his head up and glares at your protruding stomach. "Hey, don’t cuss at my baby," you laugh. "I wouldn’t have to if my baby wasn’t trying to give me a concussion," he rolls his eyes dramatically before rubbing his calloused fingers on your stomach, The baby kicks at his hand. "Don't be so dramatic, Sugu," you roll your eyes at your husband as he continues to tease your child with his hand. "How do you think I feel when they’re kicking my bladder at three AM?" you laugh. "You better not come out as moody as your mommy," he taunts before pressing a soft kiss on your stomach. "I’ll give you whatever you want when you come out if you let me lay down in peace, deal?" he whispers to your stomach, and all he gets is a harsh kick. "Deserved.” You huff out.
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