#needless to say toji is on the mind

[fyodior]

oh to press him face down into the bed, yank his pants down and hump his ass

[yujisgirl]

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"Come over to my place after school?"

was all you told your highschool boyfriend, Itadori yuuji. It was supposed to be a little hang out; especially since exams had just been over and you both had missed each other so much.

Needless to say, you guys definitely "caught up" ...

Highschool boyfriend Yuuji!

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"Does this look good on me?"

You definitely used this mall date as an excuse to rile yuji up even more. He's sure of it. Why else would you be picking the skimpiest swimsuits to "try on" - you're not even part of the swim team!

As soon as you guys left the mall, he grabs your arm and brings you over to an alley, "Need to fuck this hole before we leave"

In public with Yuji

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"Do you want your present now?"

you said . Yuji tilts his head in confusion, his graduation cap threatening to fall of his pink hair as he raises his wrist, dangling the bracelet you had just gifted him, "Isnt this your present?".

"I have another one you know" You gesture to the Love Motel just down the street.

Your graduation gift to Yuuji

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"I love you. I love every part of you"

The first time yuji had said "I love you" was when you came to visit him in college. The pain of being away from you only heightened his desires and needs. He needs you, not just in a sexual way but in every part of his life, through and through.

He worships every inch of your body

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"Lets test our new bed, yeah?"

Maybe it was the adrenaline of finally moving in with yuji, Maybe it was the stress build up from the moving process but as soon as the land lord left your new house you guys were onto each other like animals.

You tested the firmness of every single furniture you bought. The bed, the new sofa, the kitchen counter, the beanbag that you got from Yuji's old house, and of course the balcony.

Testing beds with Yuuji

Testing beds Part 2.

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"Is this why you wanted to move in together?"

you giggled. "Fuck." Yuji was too pussy drunk to even form a coherent reply, "m'you feel so good. Wanna live in this pussy forever"

Morning's with Yuuji

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"Im reading right now"

you said.

Yuji pouts.

Shit. Thats your soft spot.

"Fine, you win."

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"Babe, you really shouldnt wear that around me"

yuji's eyes werent even looking into yours, he was staring right at your boob window.

"Why?" You questioned.

"Makes me wanna suck on your tits" He deadpanned, eyes tracing the curves of your breasts.

"Whats stopping you?"

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"Good job baby"

was all you said. Really.

How were you supposed to know that it would result in a marathon of rounds with Yuji?

He finally got recognised as a Jujutsu sorcerer by the elders, and you couldnt be more happy for your boyfriend. You expected him to come home with tears in his eyes, or something but no- he came home and went straight to your room, "Baby, I need to fuck you"

Is it his fault that youre all that plagues his mind night and day, and when he experienced emotions in a grand scale, he immediately gets horny?

Maybe you're all he needs

[gators-aid]

decode (pt. 5) - toji f. x reader

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part four | part six

you and toji fushiguro have been in an on-again-off-again relationship all throughout high school. over the summer break after graduation, you find out you're pregnant. too bad toji has already skipped town after your last breakup.

tags: fem!reader, americanized setting, non sorcerer universe, 00's setting, reader is megumi's mom, exes to lovers (eventually), their relationship is toxic rn, not beta read we die like toji :(

wc: 2.9k

Present

“Please make your decision quickly. I think the fuckin’ cops are looking for me.” He says. His voice sounds deeper than you remembered. You thought you had imagined it in the diner, or that his change in tone was a consequence of his anger toward his brother, but there was no denying it here. You glaze over that comment about law enforcement apparently searching for him.

He was leaning slightly out the window of his truck, etching toward you so that you could hear him over the sound of the surrounding traffic. You feel Megumi tug on your jacket, so you look down at where he’s tucked in. 

You always knew he looked just like his father, your mind tormented you with that fact every waking moment, but it was hitting you now. Here you had the framework to sit and compare their faces from more than memory alone. 

Needless to say, all of the pictures you had of Toji had been destroyed after you found out he left town. All of the clothes he had given you or left in your room had been donated when you moved out of your mother’s house. You had no physical reminders of his existence aside from the child the two of you shared and the golden angel necklace that sat tucked away at the back of your dresser. It was sitting against the back of the drawer, tucked away in a pair of polka dot socks that you never wore. You couldn’t bring yourself to let go of that one.

“Momma, that man is swearing.” Megumi says in his sweet voice. You grimace. Is this how you wanted your son to meet his father? In response, you rub his back and try to muster a smile. “I know, baby.” You whisper to him. “We can talk about swearing later.” Megumi had taken “Don’t say ‘fuck’, you’re only four” to mean, “anyone that swears, including adults, should be chastised.” You would have to redo that lecture. 

You really, really shouldn’t get in the truck. You should carry on with your life and pretend that all of this never happened. That Toji isn’t in the flesh in front of you, looking more handsome than you had ever remembered. Looking just like his fucking son. So much like his son that it felt like you were being taunted. He could never deny Megumi again once he saw his face. Even people who weren’t close to you could see the resemblance. 

It’s cold, you justify to yourself as you adjust Megumi in your arms and stand up from the bench. We’ll get home quicker, you think as you round the front of his truck towards the passenger side. You’ve run out of excuses by the time you’re opening the door and sliding in his truck. 

There are countless reasons why you shouldn’t have even looked up while you heard him call you. For starters, the fact that he just said law enforcement is allegedly in pursuit. He’s been back in your life for less than an hour and you’re already doing stupid shit.

What the fuck. You keep Megumi tucked into your chest tight as you sit down in the truck. Megumi is facing his father, trying to get a read on the man his mother had broken the rules for. 

“Okay baby,” You had said to Megumi merely weeks prior, “If a stranger asks you to get in the car with them, what do we say?” You ask him, holding his little hand in yours. 

“My momma said no!” He says. The two of you were sitting on your living room floor, with a blanket under you and watching The Little Mermaid on DVD. You had to save costs wherever you could, and those costs did not include cable. After watching Ariel go into Prince Eric’s palace-house within the first couple of hours being a human, you felt it appropriate to give Megumi the kidnapping talk. He takes a bite of the apple you had cut for him earlier. 

“And what if the stranger said, ‘I’ll give you Pokemon cards if you get in the car’?” You ask him. “I don’t even like Pokemon anymore!” He says proudly, in response to the hypothetical stranger. “What? Since when?” You asked, slightly horrified that you weren’t as attuned to your 4-year old’s interests as you thought. “Since the stranger asked me, momma.” He replied simply. 

This exchange must be very odd for Megumi. You had done your best to raise him right. The best that you could with the resources you had. You tried to teach him hard rules. Don’t talk to strangers, wash your hands before you eat, for the love of god please do not stick forks in the outlets. Now the ‘no strangers’ one was out of the window. It would be tough to explain this. Another lecture to redo.

Toji’s got his eyes on the rearview mirror, looking back at the diner. “Jinichi called the cops on me, the fucking asshole,” He mummers that last part to himself. “So where am I taking you?” Blunt and to the point like always. You give him your address before you could even think about it. Megumi’s tugging on you again to indicate he heard that comment, but you’re slightly out of it. 

There’s a big tear that exposes the cushion of the seat you’re on. You had left that there a lifetime ago when you drunkenly stole Toji’s knife and acted out a confrontation between you and a random girl that was hitting on him. That was one of the many nights that ended in laughter instead of tears.

 It smells exactly the same, he still uses the black ice scent for the little tree hanging from his rearview mirror. He’s still got his CD collection strapped to the sun visor on the driver’s side of the truck. It’s grown since the last time you saw it, expanding to the passenger side sun visor as well. There’s still a mysterious dark stain that you don’t feel comfortable speculating on the nature of in the floorboard. Evidently, he never managed to get it out. 

It’s too much. You have to fight to hold back tears. You had told yourself to never give an ounce to this man again. No tears, no anger, nothing. You had broken that in the diner earlier. It would not happen again.

You should have told him to take you to your mom’s house, so he wouldn’t have any kind of access to you or Megumi. Why would you give him your own address? How fucking stupid. 

It’s silent in the truck. You weren’t going to say anything, you might burst into tears if you opened your mouth. You had sat Megumi on your right side, away from Toji. He was pressed in between you in the door so that you wouldn’t have to be any closer to the man than necessary.

 You still don’t know if Toji had gotten a look at him yet. You take a moment to study the man. He’s got both hands on the steering wheel, sitting pin-straight in his seat. His eyes are very pointedly on the road, as if he’s trying not to look over. If the whites on his knuckles were indicative, and after spending years with him, you knew they were, Toji had already figured it out. 

After that call four years ago, you had a lot of time to ponder Toji’s reaction to you telling him about Megumi. Logically, you knew he was doing what he always did. Avoiding it because he didn’t wanna deal with the prospect of it. The same way he cheated on you to try and get you to run like you should have. The same way he used to pick a fight just to see if that would be your final straw. He denied Megumi because he had some weird psychological avoidance issue. 

Emotionally, you couldn’t see it as anything other than him being selfish while you gave your life to your child. Literally, that’s what it was. 

You were too busy looking at him to notice you had pulled into your apartment complex. 

“Um..” He clears his throat. “Which building do I drop you off at?” Drop you off. You scoff out loud. Of course. He finds out the kid really is his, and he’s avoiding us again. 

“The second one.” You say. You don’t know what you expected. For him to immediately pull Gumi into a hug and move in with you within the hour? Yeah fucking right. 

“Mama, can I play with the Christmas tree when we get home?” Megumi had asked you as your apartment came into view. ‘Christmas tree’ was one of his favorite games to play, where he got all the pots and pans from the cabinets and stacked them on top of each other to make a “Christmas tree.” It was a very messy game that required you to rewash all of your dishes when you were done, so it was a rule that he had to ask for permission before playing. The game had started when last year, tips were slow and you were late on your electric bill. You had already asked your mom for help that month, and refused to do it again. This, of course, meant that there was no money for a christmas tree. After Megumi’s December birthday and the one christmas present you could afford, you had to find some way to explain to Megumi why he couldn’t have a tree like the one at grandma’s house. “We have a better one.” You had told him, “One that you can play with all year long.” 

Needless to say you had cried yourself to sleep that night. 

“We’ll see, Megumi.” You say. The truck comes to a stop in front of your building, and without a word you’re grabbing Megumi out of the truck and slamming the door shut. Not a word said to Toji, not even a glance directed his way. 

It had started sprinkling rain on your drive over. This morning, your mom had called you to let you know there was a flood warning for the next city over. You usually didn’t take those entirely too seriously, waving her off when she had asked you to bring Megumi and spend the night at her house. 

The apartment is two stories tall with stairs on the outside, so you hold Megumi’s hand in yours as you slowly traverse up the stairs. He was skilled enough to walk up them on his own, but after an incident where he took a small fall down them, you were slightly paranoid. 

By the time you’re unlocking your apartment door, you notice that you hadn’t yet heard Toji’s truck pull away, so you glance back to see him still sitting there, waiting for you to get inside. For a moment, the two of you lock eyes. You can feel your heart drop as you usher Gumi in the house and close the door behind you. Don’t give him an ounce. 

You hope and pray that that is the last time you will ever have to think about Toji Fushiguro. The last time until Megumi gets old enough to realize his last name is different from yours. The last time until he asks you why all his friends in school have two parents and he only has one. The last time until he gets old enough to ask why you and his dad never made it work. Until you have to hold him as he cries and wonders why Toji never wanted him.

You let Megumi play Christmas Tree so you can lock yourself in the bathroom for a moment to compose yourself. 

By the time you get Megumi bathed, fed, and ready for bed, it’s eight at night, and the rain outside has been pouring heavily for a couple hours. Gojo had texted you to let you know that the tips had been good that day, but you had a feeling he was lying so he could slip a bit of his parent’s money into what he “owed you.” The diner was never busy on the Monday lunch shift. 

You had made spaghetti that night, a common occurrence in your home and something you were grateful Megumi hadn’t gotten tired of yet. Occasionally, you would get the kitchen guys to sneak you a meal in a togo box to offset grocery costs and eat something different every once in a while. Nanami was one of the cooler managers, which was why you were more comfortable asking that Megumi sit in the diner while you worked that day, but he was not one to let free food slide. 

The night was surprisingly peaceful once Megumi was distracted by his toys and tonight’s DVD movie, Toy Story, which Shoko had gotten him for his birthday. You were distracted by cleaning every single pot and pan you had after Megumi was done playing with them.

Once the two of you sat down for dinner, the inevitable questions came, and Megumi had asked you about the encounter with Toji earlier that night. 

“Mommy, why did those two guys at your job,” he took a breath in between his sentences and spaghetti, “start hitting each other, and then why did you got in one of their cars?”

That was a long conversation about how some brothers (you had let that slip), don’t get along, and how you had already known Toji, though you didn’t say from where or why. Thankfully, Megumi was more curious about why brothers and sisters fight than why his mother got into this random man’s truck. You would definitely have to revisit the “stranger danger” talk. 

It’s about 11 at night when you hear a booming knock at your door. It had pulled you out of your “almost-asleep” daze on the couch. You had already put Megumi to bed by then, and were taking a couple hours to yourself before you went to bed too. You prayed the sound hadn’t woken him. 

Whoever it is knocks again, this time harder and faster. Now that you have more mental capacity to process that, someone uninvited is knocking at your door at an inappropriate time of night for a single mother, you dash across your living room to grab the baseball bat you keep by the door. You’ve never had to defend yourself and your son in this capacity, and suddenly the adrenaline kicks in, and you squeeze the wooden slugger to center yourself.

The only light in the room is coming from the TV, playing the play menu of Clueless on repeat. You must have been asleep longer than you thought. Hoping not to be seen through your shadow by the window, you slowly crane your neck up toward the peep-hole of your apartment door. What you see is the last thing you expected.

Of course it’s Toji. Of course he wouldn’t just leave you alone. You’re such a fucking idiot. 

For a second you contemplate on whether or not you should open the door, but when he bangs again, somehow even louder, you fear that he won’t only wake up Megumi, but the entire apartment complex.

You put the bat back down and unlock the door, pulling it open slowly so that he would only be able to see half of your body from the angle he’s positioned at. He has his hand leaning on the doorframe, and his figure is hunched over to the point he has to lift his head to look you in the eyes. When he does, you realize what this is. He’s drunk.

His eyes are bloodshot red and watery. He’s soaked from head to toe, he had clearly walked through the rain from wherever he was coming from, or stood out in it for so long that he was drenched. He had a bottle of vodka in his hand that wasn’t against the doorframe, hanging precariously from his grasp like he would drop it at any moment. You couldn’t see how much was in it from here, but you knew he had to have drank quite a bit for him to be in this state. 

It’s only when he looks you up and down that you realize you’re only in an old t-shirt and underwear. If this were anyone else, you would’ve squirmed under their gaze, maybe ran to go throw something on, but with Toji, as dumb as it sounded, you couldn’t care less. 

“What are you doing here?” You ask him.

He says nothing, just looks you up and down again and takes a shot from the bottle. 

“Did you drive here?” He nods. Well that’s not fucking good. 

You wait for him to say something, to explain why he felt entitled to knocking on your door in the middle of the night soaking wet with nothing to say. Or maybe you’re waiting for him to explain why he left you in the first place without saying a word. Maybe you’re waiting for him to explain why he never even felt the need to come check if Megumi was his. You’re waiting for a lot of explanations. But you don’t get a single one.

In a voice that can only best be described as broken, he softly slurs out, “You… you named him Megumi?”

very... very sorry for the wait. that semester ended up kicking my ass. no excuses i am very sorry D;

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[keiamor]

Okay but Biker!Toji x Librarian! Reader is still on my mind-

Biker! Toji with one of those massive bike where it's wide enough for you to lay down and of course fucking you atop of it.

Biker! Toji with all black outfit, rarely take off his helmet and just look sketchy as fuck everywhere he goes. The only few times he actually take it off, he just look sexy as fuck with his hair slightly damped from the sweat.

Biker! Toji who checks women out whilst waiting in traffic, nodding at those who notice only to chuckle to himself whenever they blushed.

Biker! Toji who sometimes take women on a ride around when they approach him, only for him to weave through traffic and laughing when you beg him to stop or slow down.

Biker! Toji who definitely bribes officers to get out of a ticket, either offers to show them a good time or speed off when he catches them off guard.

Now comes the juicy part—

Biker! Toji who went to print something in library, only to stumble on you who’s nose deep in your book whilst making your way back to your desk. Having to wave you down just so you can show him how to actually use the printer, you were too busy processing what you had just read to recognise that shit eating grin he have plastered across his face as you followed him to the printer. It was then when you realise the printer was jammed, sighing to yourself as you tried to figure out a solution. Needless to say, Toji watched closely as he leans against said printer, fingers tapping against the cover. “So… Is that why you became a librarian?”

You were baffled, brows frowning as you carefully not to get your fingers trapped in this shitty printer. The last thing you want is for someone to be talking to you right now, “Sorry what was that?” Given the situation, it was only natural for you to sound a little angry. Huffing slightly as you answered without looking up at him, “Don’t play dumb with me now, sweetheart. Should you really be reading those kind of books at work?”

It was then when his question clicked, the way your froze were noticeable but not as much as the redness across your face. “I—“ You were speechless, caught red handed as you were trying to defend yourself, only then do you look up at the tall man with slightly teary eyes. “You’re wrong! I was just— I was—“

“Was what? Taking inspiration and trying to recreate them? I can help with that.” Toji leaned down and whispered with the same shit eating grin on his face, what’s wrong with this guy?

As by miracle, the printer started to working again and you take that as your cue to leave. Slamming the printer drawer close, glaring at this stranger before you walked away without saying another word. All you can hear was the same man, almost yelling atop of his long to thank you only for you to glare back at him again.

Safe to say, this same very strange, annoying man kept on showing up when you’re on the clock.

[satoruhour]

hello!! ive been lurking on your acc for a little bit and i absolutely adore your writing like omg!! but earlier i got to thinkin about toji (as we all do) and i was thinking about how vulgar i imagine him to be in a sexual context and it makes me like soo shy and im not shy 🙄 im just obsessed with the idea of him saying really filthy shit to us and then practicing what he preaches yk

PRACTISE WHAT YOU PREACH

a/n: i keep falling asleep on the couch writing. and thank u for the inspiration for the name LOL

wc: 2.4k

warnings: reader has the same bite to her as toji does but gets shy when said man says filthy things, dom!toji, implication of sex in parts of the drabble, (public) dirty talk, pet names, he calls you ‘whore’ and ‘slut‘, toji calls you ‘mama’ once, oral (m receiving), deepthroating, spitting (on hand and in mouth), p -> v penetration, clit stimulation, unprotected sex, riidng, praise, degradation, daddy kink at the end, creampie / breeding kink, brief oral / cunnilingus @ the end, n*sfw under the cut

fushiguro toji is a vulgar man inside and out. It’s obvious when he tells the teenage boys to go fuck themselves when he catches them looking at you and you have to slap his bicep, or perhaps grabbing a piece of your ass while waiting in line to pay for groceries and all you can do is send him a nasty glare and a strong nudge of your elbow.

he doesn’t mind his baby fighting back, especially with how easily he can overturn the tables and have you squirming and breathing heavily whenever he gets you under him in the bedroom.

it comes to light first when you’re talking with a co-worker at a company party, talking casually with them before toji comes over with both your drinks. he’s tamer, then, sucking up to your insufferable colleagues even if they didn’t know what they were saying. this dude was clearly eyeing you, too, despite knowing toji was your plus one, and at that point the poor man has had enough.

“how ’bout you invite him back to our hotel and let him watch as i fuck you? maybe then he would stop fucking starin’.” toji passes you your drink as he whispers it, albeit the last part filled with mild bitterness, not entirely as secretive as he would like to be because the colleague’s eyes are widening immediately. he swallows his saliva at the large stature of your boyfriend’s and you just know he did it on purpose. but when you don’t reply and bark back at him with annoyance, toji’s lips curl in a smile, a light bulb going off in his head at his discovery and he’s been incessant since.

“yeah? how ’bout you clean a bathroom for once, fucker,” you roll your eyes, throwing a rag into the bathroom sink, disgruntled at how your boyfriend couldn’t even clean his own sink. it was beyond him to clean the place where water flowed everyday but when he told you that all you could muster was a look of disgust.

you were in no mood for him when you saw him creep in behind you in the mirror, eyes trained on the male who just mutters apologies into your neck, kissing the skin there like a tease and resist the urge to shiver, keeping up your angered expression.

until his words hit. “’m sorry baby, shoulda known better than to say stupid shit like that. how ’bout i make it up to you?”

“like what, toji? you gonna get on your hands and knees and scrub the floors yourself? cause i’d like th—”

“i’ll do it,” but not for the reason you think, “i’ll do it if i get to eat my pretty girl’s pussy out. and then let me pound her while she watches how good i make her feel.”

needless to say, your panties were thrown in the washing machine immediately as he made your moans echo in that squeezy bathroom, and the sink ended up being squeaky clean for the next few weeks.

it’s the best way to get you to shut up and sometimes the way your lips move as you’re rambling about something or how your figure looks as you’re reaching for the tv remote and spouting profanities is just so hypnotising. he’s obsessed with you.

toji stares blankly at you while you’re explaining the way to work the air fryer for the third time that day, and it’s not his fault you’re currently in a camisole. it’s accentuating your tits and the home shorts you’re in isn’t helping either, because he can easily swipe it to the side to fuck into you.

you snap your fingers in front of his face, “wha—? listen to me when i’m talking to you, babe.”

toji just rolls his eyes, something he knows you hate, and he watches your outburst with a lovestruck smile. he catches your snapping hand with ease, switching to holding it. “hey! what did i say about rolling eyes?”

he leans forward, placing his other hand dangerously close to your ass, but the forehead peck distracts you. “i heard you the first time, darling.”

“you—!” toji just laughs at your surprise. sure, he was old as fuck but he wasn’t entirely clueless about the air fryer, but he let you explain and drone on about the settings, knowing you’d be focused on the device. that way, his eyes could travel unforgivingly and just like that, the playful moment is overcome by his vulgar disposition again, the act of his body craving yours before his words made you freeze on the spot.

“but enough about air fryers, hm?” the sight of toji’s hand almost covering yours was enough to send you reeling, but it’s increased when he drags your hand down the hardness of his front. you can feel the ridges of his abs, down, down, down until his bulge. he guides you to squeeze his dick, a guttural groan making its way to the front of his throat. “how ’bout you show me how much your eyes can roll back as my cock disappears into you, huh?”

your breath hitches at the proposition and toji’s smile spreads into a grin at your reaction because it’s like this every. single. time. unconsciously your hands start to undo the knot of his sweatpants, pulling it under his hardened shaft, the other sighing when your hand finally wraps around it. it aches so much that he finds himself thrusting into your hand briefly before you start stroking.

toji gathers a blob of spit on his tongue and maintains eye contact, spitting directly onto his cock for some lubrication and you take a deep breath, slick noises sounding out throughout the house. he makes sure to do it again later. “getting it ready for your pretty little cunt, aren’t you? filthy girl— f-fuck…”

the words make you rub your thighs together, stepping closer to him while you continue stroking, up, down and up, down, determined to give him a taste of his own medicine. pushing him until you’re out of the kitchen, he lets you shove him onto the couch, a loud groan leaving his lips when you descend to your knees and your mouth closes around his cock.

“s’big,” you whimper, swirling your tongue around his angry tip and going back to deepthroating him, desperate to feel his dick down your throat.

“oh— s-shit, baby,” toji pulls back the hair from your head, seeing your eyes barely being able to focus as it hits the back of your throat, “that’s it… suck it like the dirty whore you are.”

the degradation is reason enough for you to bob your head quickly, moaning around his length as your mouth drips drool mixed with the pre-cum from his tip. toji chokes out your name, hips bucking into your warm mouth while your hands find purchase on his thick thighs, taking him down your throat until your nose meets his pelvis. soon he‘s cumming down your throat with grunts, feeling the hot semen rush into your cavern.

“stay there, good fuckin’ girl,” the other groans out when your eyes shift to him, swallowing bits of his cum with a small stream of tears filling your lash line that threaten to fall. he notices your hand sneaking into your panties and he smirks, bringing you off his cock to catch your breath. you sputter and gasp, hand still lightly wrapped around him. he’s still hard after cumming, but he’s also more sensitive.

“can i ride you now?” you ask like it’s any other question, shimmying out of your underwear before wasting no time to straddle him. his tip pokes your pussy and you grab him, dragging him up and down your folds to collect your slick. before long, you’re grinding on the bottom of his shaft, your labia spread along his dick and toji is charmed by how you move on him with needy moans and two hands on his torso.

“sure ya can, doll, but…” you can tell toji’s impatient, as with you, so with a roll of your eyes (toji mumbles under his breath that you’re a hypocrite), you sink down slowly on him, the arousal of your cunt wet enough to take him without prep. inch by inch you take him deep, head thrown back as toji enjoys the view — the curve of your body, how your nipples poke through your camisole — and he smiles as his baby calls out his name from being so full.

“o-oh my god… toji—” the last bits of his name fades out when he moves his hips experimentally, the pain soon fading into pleasure and the feel of his cock in you causes you to lean forward.

“yes?” he grins, body now propped up with his elbows, meeting you halfway, “is my princess tired already?”

“n-no, i can do it,” you mewl when your hips start to bounce, the stretch of his dick feeling so good. he’s reaching places in you that you can’t even fathom, “i can take you…”

toji groans softly at your declaration, body twisted in such pleasure as you soon find a rhythm on him, relishing in the way toji watches you with lust in his eyes. he helps you with a hand on your hips, but the other pushes your top past your tits, mouth latching onto your nipple and taking one into his mouth and the gesture halts your movement for a bit. a chill runs through your body as he swirls his tongue around your bud, a breathless moan leaving you as toji looks up at you through hooded eyes.

it’s got you clenching, and toji hums into your chest, moving to your other nipple before releasing it with a pop! “tired?”

you make a small sound of agreement, the sensations of his thick cock in you paired with his lips on your tits and the burn of your thighs too much for you. he happily indulges you, bringing your body close to him before he plants his feet on the sofa and fucks up into you, a choked moan leaving you. that one thrust was just to tease you, limping into his embrace as he hears the slap of his balls onto your ass.

“you’re taking me alright,” toji laughs, cut off by a moan when he continues his ministrations, entranced by how you’re so wet you manage to leak down his length. with how your pussy is drooling, he rams into you easily, obscene noises of your sopping cunt against his pelvis as your sounds of pleasure comes out in little breaths.

���so wet,” toji comments softly, cock twitching from how your boobs felt against him and how your pussy feels so damn tight. it hugs him so snugly he has to will himself not to cum, but you’re making it difficult by how you call out his name in whines. “don’t tell me she was wet earlier already?”

you can hardly focus on his questions as he bullies his cock into you, body rocking from his relentless hips and the friction of your clit against his skin, but you mutter out a yes, a high-pitched one that’s got toji chuckling.

“my baby loves it when i talk dirty, huh?” you whine into his neck, arms tightening around his neck, “she loves it when i tell her how much i want to slam my cock into her pussy, yeah?” toji is ruthless, continuing to thrust while his words have very much the same effect. “or maybe she wants me to say how i want to cum deep in her cunt, filling her to the brim. shit… does she want me to fuck a baby into her?”

you clamp down around his cock with a loud moan and he stutters, “gotta stop clenching around me, darlin’, f-fuck.”

“y-yeah… wan’ that…” you pull away from your hiding place to babble out, eyes close to closing and drool dripping down the sides of your mouth. “wan’ all your cum, daddy.”

toji sucks in a breath at the name drop and in a second, he’s switching the positions. he admires the sweat on your skin and your heaving chest, and for the first time he’s able to see just how soaking wet you are, along with the stretch of your pussy on him.

“wan’ you to make me a mommy…” you mewl softly, and that’s all it takes for the other to start moving again because if it’s anything he loves more than seeing you crumble at his words, it’s how you tell him what you want.

you can feel toji twitch in you at that, but you have close to no strength, letting him thrust into you with vigour that’s running out too — he’s too besotted with your moans and face that’s morphed into pleasure, along with your whiny pleas.

“c’mon, open your mouth, mama,” toji pulls on your bottom lip with his thumb, “stick out ya tongue.”

you obey, hand squeezing his bicep as he gathers saliva in his mouth again, thrusts stopping briefly. he can feel your hips move, but you’re still focused on how toji purses his lips and how the spit leaves his lips — the long line of spit that descends slowly onto your tongue and the tension that surrounds it tells him you love it.

“attagirl,” he grins, wiping the corners of your cavern as the pace starts up again, and it’s so sudden you already feel like cumming.

“g’nna cum, daddy,” you mutter out, legs closing around him when you feel the familiar coil of your abdomen and toji just holds you closer, intoxicated with the moment that he wants it to last. “gonna—”

your eyes are blown wide when toji secretly reaches down to press a thumb into your clit, drawing lazy circles. that’s enough for your orgasm to come crashing down on you, pussy clenching hard on the other.

“daddy— oh my god!” toji still continues to rail into you, whimpers of his name spurring him on until you’re moaning out again as his cock spurts his cum deep in your cunt, filling you with his load until it spills out.

toji immediately drops down and starts to lap at your clit, a first class seat to his cum leaking from your pussy, laughing when you hardly care about it staining the sofa, too cockdrunk to care about reprimanding him.

“so pliant,” toji uses a finger to push his cum into you, “maybe i should get you like this more often, heh.”

[delzinrowe]

They Find Your Toys [PART B] - HEADCANON

A/N: Without my laywer I won't say anything... WARNINGS: NSFW-ish. Some use of explicit words and scenarios. Nothing hardcore. F!Reader SUMMARY: Self-explanatory. Their reaction when they find your toys. [Established relationship]. INCLUDES: ☆ Choso, Gojo, Geto, Shoko, Nanami, Toji, Utahime, Yaga, Ijichi ☆ → PART A

CHOSO… For being the oldest in the entire bunch this 150 year old half curse has no idea what this palm sized thing is. Even the round opening with something that vaguely resembles a tongue gives him no clue. Being born out of the necessity of the evil guys didn’t really grant him much free time, or even a lot of access to the internet. He doesn’t even have a phone. He’s completely dumbfounded. Count on him to take your toy to Yuji and ask him for advice. After all it could be something medical, what if you were sick and this is part of your treatment? He doesn’t want to imagine you hiding something grave like a disease from him. Once Yuji turns into an embarrassed tomato in front of him Choso would realise that maybe this is something of the more private nature. Yuji would only stammer that he needs to talk to you directly about it, probably yelling at him to never ever come with something like that to him. The intimate adult toy of his half-curse brother’s girlfriend? Must like “How awkward do you want it to be? Yes.”

Either way, he’ll act according to Yuji’s advice and ask you straight up about it. He has to refrain from mentioning that your face turned the same shade as Yuji, he feels that if he confessed that Yuji knew about it as well you might get mad at him. And since he doesn’t mention it you sort of regain yourself quickly, explaining to him what exactly it is and how it’s used. If you think he’s weirded out, no. He’s not. He’s more curious than anything. He wants to learn, he wants to know what gets you going and what makes you lose your mind. He wants to be able to give you the most intense pleasure ever. He’s so willing to learn.

SATORU GOJO… Trust this big man child’s ego and pride to be wounded to the core. While he might entertain the fantasy of you using these toys and possibly even pleasure himself while doing so, he’s still butthurt over having a 20cm long battery operated competition. Needless to say, Satoru will immediately hide your toys, just so he can see you getting more and more frustrated when you can't find them and need that sweet relief. He’d be your hero in shining armour, or rather with an already shining tip. “You look like you could use some relief. I think I could help?”

BONUS: This man right here can be considerate and thoughtful at times. One of the times when he gets sent on missions, he comes up with an idea. Satoru would get you a whole dildo and toy set shaped after his penis and balls and probably even his abs, just because he’s confident enough for that. If his girlfriend uses a toy, it must at least be a replica of him.

SUGURU GETO… Now for this once I will go with him during his school time. Because if it happens afterwards when he turned his back on ‘monkeys’, then he might genuinely be mad at you for wasting money on ‘monkey’ toys, and letting it anywhere near you. However, his student self would most definitely blush. He’s mature alright, but that doesn’t mean that a teenage boy finding the adult toy of his teenage girlfriend wouldn't be absolutely dumbfounded at the discovery. Especially if your relationship hasn’t gotten physical or intimate yet. He’d subtly put it back where he found it. But if your relationship is already at that level, he’d most definitely bring it up. He’s not insecure in his own skills, and most definitely doesn’t feel threatened by the toy either, but he strives for open communication and better understanding. So he hopes that bringing this up will make you open up about your desires, so that he can help you with your pleasure.

SHOKO IEIRI… Oh gosh, Shoko can be a tease, and she’s big into giving you rules that you need to follow. One of said rules is not to touch yourself. You think you found a grey area when you let a toy touch you? Think again. Shoko is strict, she’d show no mercy when she punishes you for using toys without her permission. But you can’t complain too much when eventually the toy is part of your punishment. After all, no matter how strict she is, Shoko does love to pleasure you and make you scream for her until the neighbours file noise complaints.

KENTO NANAMI… He’s a mature one, therefore it wouldn’t be wrong to assume that maybe he was the one who even bought you the toy. He likes to give you gifts once in a while, it’s one of the many ways he shows love, since vocally he isn’t the most romantic. Romance and mental wellbeing, trust and love are just as important in a relationship as physical pleasure, he acknowledges that and treats you perfectly in every aspect. He might even use the toys during your nights together, making you effectively lose your goddamn mind when he thrusts into you while holding the vibrator in just the right angle to your clit. Kento Nanami knows what he’s doing.

He always. hits. the. spot.

TOJI FUSHIGURO… Toji would not let this slide. The moment he finds your toys it could go one of two ways. His ego would be heavily wounded knowing that you evidently still use your toys even though he’s such a sexy specimen. He’d wait for you to come home and instantly throw you on the bed and have his way with you. He’d pound you in every position and pleasure you until you’d be crying from overstimulation. He wouldn’t stop until you’re close to passing out. Only then he’d look at you with this smug shit-eating grin, telling you “I can’t believe you’d ever use toys when you got me, babe.”

However, there’s a possibility that instead of just having his way with you, he’d use your toys on you, for hours, until you beg for mercy. After which he smugly comments, “See, now that’s how you use toys properly.” Wherein he had a bruised ego at first, now he’s more than happy to keep the toys.

UTAHIME IORI… Considering Utahime operates from Kyoto, since she’s a teacher there, she’d be more than understanding in this situation. After all, when she visits you during the Good Will exchange event and finds your toy she can’t blame you. She’s got few of her own. Long distance is difficult when you don’t see each other, but her unexpected findings also open up new doors. Since now you two can pleasure each other on calls, each of you with your favourite toy while desperately moaning the other’s name until you reach your toe-curling, back-arching and overwhelming climax together.

MASAMICHI YAGA… He’s a little tricky, but in all honesty, he’d be as mature about it as Suguru. He doesn’t feel threatened at all. If he finds your toy during a time where both of you are really stressed and don’t have much time for each other then he might even feel relieved about it, considering it would reassure him that you’re not satisfying your needs elsewhere. No matter how strict and stoic he gives himself, deep within his chest is a soft heart that holds more love than anyone would know. Therefore he’s naturally prone to self doubts. He’s mature enough to bring up the topic, even if it makes you blush when you confess that sometimes when he’s busy you need to relieve your stress. But you can’t miss the smile on his face when you mention that you’re always thinking of him during those moments.

KIYOTAKA IJICHI… If you think for even a second that Ijichi wouldn’t blush to the extent of risking an aneurism you are dead wrong. This man, in all his adult glory, has barely ever had a girlfriend. He’s well aware of toys, he even has one or two toys for the male pleasure, but having a girlfriend that uses toys for her own pleasure? The mere thought of that is sending the blood in his body into two very specific places, mainly his cheeks and his genitals. But he would be entirely too embarrassed to ever bring it up. Even after months or years he would never mention how he found your toy that one day. God help this man, you’ll be the death of him.

[sukunas-princess]

No one asked for my rambling thoughts about Soccer Player Sukuna, but here they are (based solely on my knowledge of soccer from our lords and saviors Mary-Kate and Ashley's Switching Goals). Also I know it's technically football but Soccer Player Sukuna has a nice little ring to it :)

Not edited because I have pizza to eat.

Soccer Player Sukuna is obviously the captain of his professional team. He big, he powerful, everybody gets the fuck out of his way when he's running down the field because they do not want to get trampled and become one with the grass

The opposing team will do their best to block him, but most of the time, it's just like ⚠️⚠️⚠️ GET OUT OF HIS WAY ⚠️⚠️⚠️

Needless to say, this makes his team have an absolutely unbeatable winning streak

Soccer Player Sukuna is also SO BAD at talking even though he's the captain and the rest of the team look to him for encouragement and the press look to him for quotes.

Can he do all of the fancy soccer tricks?

Yes.

Can he get a trillion articles written about how talented he is?

Yes.

Can he give a quote to the press?

Lol.

Assistant Captain Yuji usually takes over that part.

Anyways Sukuna already hates talking to the press for a multitude of reasons.

But he hates it just a little less now that you've been assigned to cover the team by the local news.

Did he completely fuck up introducing himself to you?

SURE FUCKING DID.

His whole brain went "404 Name Not Found" when you smiled at him while shaking his hand

And all that came out was a "S--"

And then literally nothing else.

And you and the rest of the team were just standing there staring at him because where did the man go who is always shouting on the field? Where did the man who is a force to be reckoned with on AND off the field?

That man left the building. The only thing in front of you right now is a man that has a sweating forehead and it is definitely NOT from practice since they haven't even started yet

So cut to actual practice.

Where you're standing on the sidelines next to the coaches, casually chatting about the history of the team and you're making little notes in your phone

Sukuna keeps glancing over at you, thinking he's being slick, but he's actually being terrible at it

Team Member Toji (who has been watching this ordeal the whole time and is actually the only one brave enough to tease Sukuna about this newfound crush) takes the opportunity to chat you up

And Sukuna, knowing he is a much better player than Toji, will not stand for it

So he starts walking over to you to intervene, but he doesn't even realize he's done it until you say his name

And Toji, the coaches, and you are all just waiting for him to say something.

"Whaddja come over here for, Captain?" Toji teases him, "Is there something you want to tell them?"

Sukuna glares at Toji but his face softens when he turns back to you.

"I'm better."

That's it.

That's all his brain can come up with.

Toji is losing his fucking mind about how you've somehow turned their Big Scary Captain into a Little Pile of Goo and snorts at Sukuna

The coaches roll their eyes because it's just a known fact that he and Toji have a little rivalry thing going

And you're more than amused by this nervous (now actually sweaty from physical exertion) beast of a man in front of you

"Are you now?" You tease Sukuna, "Better at what?"

"Everything." He immediately replies, "I'm a much better player than he is."

And you smile back at him.

"Then show me."

[vagabond-umlaut]

paper planes

brother to fushiguro tsumiki. (unofficially adopted) son to gojo satoru and you. nephew to a host of sorcerer uncles and aunts. (unwilling) assistant to the white-haired idiot. and, finally, ringbearer at your and gojo's still-undetermined wedding.

one teeny-tiny boy with one too many identity is what fushiguro megumi is - until he isn't. with lots and lots of sniffles and sniggers...

▸ gojo satoru x fem! reader; established relationship; post hidden inventory arc; manga spoilers; proposals; adoptions; alternate universe happy for everyone except toji lovers (sorry ＞︿＜)

▸ two fics in a week, wow. guess this is what is called a brainrot, huh? read this post by @/mintmatcha on tumblr and started writing this lol. but the plot of this story is miles, tons, eons away from that post, i swear. also, this fic is set in the same universe as blue hawaii but you need not read that first to read this. treat this as a stand-alone if you wanna! 😊 anyways, gif, divider and characters ain't mine. please don't plagiarize, translate or repost this. enjoy reading! ❤️

"yeah, yeah, i've got it all planned."

a discreet eye roll is all megumi gives as he goes through the menu card in his hands. a little distance away, he can spy tsumiki and you seated at a table, you tying his sister's long hair into braids while the latter laughs, probably at a joke you cracked.

a tiny smile rests on the little boy's face at the sight - which vanishes when he feels a large hand tousle his hair. you had spent hours and hours righting his hair into a proper shape; why must this idiot always mess everything up?

megumi looks up to find his guardian looking down at him with a shit-eating grin; though he can clearly see the nerves it's covering.

idiot.

phone wedged in between his ear and shoulder, gojo mutters a "one sec, suguru," and crouches down to the boy's eye level. the latter gives back an unimpressed stare.

"decided what you wanna have, 'gumi? remember mom and sis there asked you to choose for them today."

megumi feels an urge to say you two aren't his real parents - but stamps it down instantly. the both of you have been as good as real parents can be to their kids - or maybe even better. the boy has read books, watched movies and listened to his classmates talk about their families; the tiny urchin-head knows.

with a huff, he points at the double chicken fillet burger box - it's tsumiki's favourite and you too don't seem to dislike it. with a nod, gojo rises and placing his orders, returns to the call, beaming expression again directed at megumi.

"yeah, yeah, don't worry, man," he speaks into the phone, then drops his volume to a mere whisper, "'my little kiddo here is a born actor. he remembers the entire plan, step by step - don't you, buddy?"

megumi gives an imperceptible nod, itching back to get back to the table. he already would have - needless to say, the little munchkin prefers your company to gojo's, way way more - but their orders have not been delivered yet and the boy promised to be-

a little tap on the shoulder draws him from his musings and he cranes his neck up to find gojo frowning. "no, megumi didn't want to discuss the plan with me before leaving. no, he doesn't like you better- hey," the man looks at him, sunglasses sliding down the bridge of his nose revealing his indignant gaze, "you wanna discuss with uncle suguru one last time?"

an indifferent shrug is all the reply he gives.

while uncle suguru isn't the best uncle he has, he isn't the worst either. the others are- oh, wait. the others include uncle kento and uncle yu. they are literal angels compared to him. so... maybe... he is the worst... never mind. it's too late to back out anyways.

grumbling, gojo hands him the phone. "hello uncle," megumi greets just like you and tsumiki have taught him to. the man behind mutters something along the lines of ''traitor" or something; the boy pays him no mind.

"hey champ," the voice floats over the line, pleasant, kind and the way people talk to babbling babies. megumi's bored face turns irritated. "let's discuss the semantics one last time before boarding your flight, okay?"

"yeah, okay," megumi says, and casting a sideways glance at his bundle-of-nerves guardian, continues, "we're going to reykjavik," he looks at gojo, silently asking if he pronounced it correctly. the man sends him a thumbs-up with an encouraging grin.

the kid continues, "the plane will land at noon day after tomorrow, which is mom's birthday. first, we will go to the hotel. then, after resting, in the evening, we will head out in a car to watch the northern lights. and then-"

"-when it's the right moment, your dad will pop the question to your mom and you'll click the camera. got it, mr. future ringbearer?" finishing the rest of the sentence for him, the man at the other end asks, sounds of pans clacking and food sizzling in the background. nana-chan and mimi-chan must have woken up.

megumi nods. "yeah, got it, mr. future best man."

a chuckle comes in response to his comment. "you're a lot like your mom, y'know?"

"yeah," he mumbles, waving back to you and tsumiki, a little smile on his otherwise-impassive-but-always-adorable face, "i know."

"good," the man says, then pauses when a loud crash booms through the air and through the phone, a set of two wailing voices following it not soon after. megumi can quite literally picture the wincing frown his uncle is wearing as he says the next words in a hurry, "okay, 'gumi. talk to you later. bye, and best of luck! satoru's counting on his little assistant."

"yeah, thanks," he responds but is too late - the call is already cut by then.

giving the phone back to gojo, who's tapping his sneakers-clad feet on the floor, he looks back ahead, wondering when the hell heck their token number will be displayed and when they will get their food.

to the kid's great relief, it doesn't take a lot of time.

before long, the four of you are seated around the table, gojo stealing a sip from your drink and you stealing fries from him, all the while tsumiki giggles loudly at your antics. megumi smiles, before he hides it behind the burger which he takes a bite from.

the four of you really look like a family, don't you?

"hey, guys, can i have your attention for a sec, please?" your sudden question startles him from his mind. the boy turns to find you with your usual grin, albeit a smidgen of anxiety can be found in the way your fingers drum on the table.

megumi shares a look with tsumiki and gojo. they look as confused as he feels. "do i have your attention, people?" you ask again, manner growing a tad solemn unlike your usual, though the affection is still evident in your tone.

gojo and tsumiki nod immediately. you turn to him, gently smiling, "can i have your attention too, 'gumi? please?"

the boy nods his head instantly. "yeah, yeah. sure," he replies, scooting his chair closer to yours. you send him a relieved smile. "good, 'cause what i'm going to say next is very important. so, listen to me carefully, 'kay?"

all three of them are eager to nod in affirmation and anticipation.

scouring through your backpack, you retrieve a couple of pretty important-looking papers, and placing them back on the table, clasp your hands atop them. the kid spots gojo shoot you a worried look to which you respond with a reassuring smile.

the man's frown fades a little.

gaze now darting from one kid to another, you begin, "you two know, right, we love you very much?"

"yeah!" tsumiki exclaims, but is quick to fall silent when megumi shoots her a glare. you proceed, lips pressing into a thin line, "but we cannot adopt you two, in spite of how much all us want it to happen. we tried to, many, many times. but those higher-ups just won't let us do that."

a second passes - one wherein his young brain registers your words - before, lower lip wobbling, the boy casts his gaze down upon his light-up sneakers.

is this where you'll say he'll be sent to those zen'ins? away from his sister? away from you and gojo? away from all his uncles, aunts, nana-chan and mimi-chan?

megumi feels a hand card through his locks gently. looking up, he finds you with a soft smile. "but the thing is 'toru and i didn't let them defeat our purpose. we thought, you two can choose to be my clan's wards. not 'toru's, because of fucking - sorry, please forget i said that word - i meant, idiotic clan politics. so, what do you think?"

megumi turns to his sister, a pensive look plastered on her face the way it is on his. gojo adds, a tender smile in place of his usual stupid grin, "no pressure, kids. the both of us won't love you two any less and will be equally fine in case you choose not to."

"you guys can take how much ever time you need to think. there's no hurry," megumi hears you say, your warm hand rubbing circles on his back, as he turns back to his half-eaten burger.

a long moment passes.

passengers enter the cafeteria, they leave the cafeteria. the four of you remain seated, quietly munching on your food.

the boy finally removes his gaze from his now-empty tray and sends an inquiring, confused, hopeful look to his sister. tsumiki smiles back with a tiny nod. the little kid feels his heart burst with joy.

"we want to," the two of them answer in unison, and within a fraction of a second, megumi finds himself swept up in a warm hug alongside his sister, by you. "thank you for giving me, for giving us a chance," he hears you mutter quietly in a tear-choked voice. the boy simply pats your back the way you do to him. he soon feels another set of arms wrap around the three of you.

megumi thinks he has never felt happier or safer than in this moment.

a while passes with the four of you in this manner, enwrapped in an embrace, before you all finally pull away from each other.

the boy returns to his seat, rubbing his eyes. a minute passes in composing all of yourselves before you state, munching on another fry, "so, step one, including tsumiki and megumi into my legal family is done and successful. thank you, my loves."

tsumiki beams back at you; megumi returns a tiny smile. you grin at them - which, the kid watches, turns slyer as you switch your focus to your boyfriend.

the little boy stares at you, then stifles a snicker - he thinks he has a pretty good idea of what's gonna happen next. his gut instincts are rarely wrong, after all.

"but, 'toru..." you drawl, grin giving way to a smirk as gojo smiles back - perplexed but loving all the same. "for the step two, making you my legal family too, guess i need to wait to say 'yes' until the northern lights viewing two days later... don't i?"

a beat passes, then another, and another.

a loud gasp sounds from tsumiki. megumi turns to his dad - who's gaping wide-eyed at his mom now, the man's face whiter than his ugly hair - and smirks. just like the imp the goggles-wearing idiot always calls him at home, despite you repeatedly telling him not to.

gojo looks back at him, shock written on, engraved into his features.

"though i didn't really help you propose, i'm still the ringbearer, right?"

▸ masterlist

[sadistic-kiss]

it's lore anon again! 🙆🏻‍♀️ Long time since I barged in the chef's kitchen ehehe

I've been wondering about the initial gentle treatment from Raven's first alpha encounter (Toji and Sukuna) after escaping. I recall you wrote the bards to be Megs (Toji's son, duh) and Yuji (as Sukuna's brother) and they were the first to comment that Raven's like, a different person (mostly Yuji from what I remember). I kinda wonder if one of em ever mentioned Raven was lil off to their dad/bro.

Also now that I think about it, how awkward would that be, being bosses around by a complete bitch the whole time and going "damn I hope pa doesn't bang that one". Like you're work involves you knowing your relative is gonna lay one of your clients 💀 love your writing!!

How can you barge into my kitchen when the door was already open for you 😏

So I’ll give you some background to the situation but it will be explained in more details later.

The ball that is following Raven used to watch all of the omegas for a couple of months. The alphas couldn’t decide together in which omega they wanted so they agreed to just go with dove as a last ditch effort. They didn’t really see an omega they truly wanted. That’s where the game comes in. When we play as dove we are trying to get the alphas to love us but dove in a sense is just a blank slate.

Raven was much too bitchy for their liking, only Sukuna liked her but in a way to be challenged if that makes sense. So she had like the lowest votes.

So the ball ended up following dove around until one interaction occurs between reader and Dove- within this one interaction they were able to see something was suspicious because we didn’t follow ravens mean mo. So they got curious of us and had the ball follow us and watched us do completely DIFFERENT things than they had first witnessed. Of course we as the reader/character don’t know the ball even existed but when we figure it out we are like that kind of makes sense because how would you lose and gain love points in the game when your alphas weren’t even around for it?

Needless to say within the span of us being there they watched and found us truly fascinating. Especially since we knew certain things we most certainly should not have known. Nanami was the only one against us because he felt like we were too good to be true and very suspicious of us since our attitude changed out of the blue. So he was for sure expecting us to give it out all when they arrived that is until… WE FUCKING RAN AWAY!

So then they are like wtf????!

So they watch us more. Becoming increasingly more interested in us and falling in love with our choices without us even realizing it. We were kind to people, we were strong, and we were independent and gave zero fucks, but we were also cute and shy about certain things.

And that’s how we got to where we are now ~

We just continue to blow their minds lol.

So…hmmm did I answer your question lol XD

Oh yes Megumi and Yuuji kind of do their own thing, they aren’t as close to Toji and Sukuna like you think. So it wasn’t that weird for them lol. Toji is still kind of a deadbeat in this and Sukuna isn’t the nicest to his brother but he considers it tough love 😂. But Megumi’s and Yuuji just play and enjoy music while traveling together like the cute couple they are ✨

If there’s something I didn’t answer please ask me haha I try my best to answer without spoiling too much 👌

[devilruin]

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✧ @abbacchiosbelt ― hayley has such great ideas that i just want to pick apart their brain to see how they come up with such splendid thoughts! they're honestly such a fun person, i want to give them all of my love and then some!

personal picks : stuck in a wall with genshin men (reader's just like "oh won't someone come save me? wait... not like that!") , glory and gore with toji (funny story, i didn't know they wrote this and posted the link in a server we share and they were like !!! i wrote that! needless to say i was super embarrassed) , yandere kaeya headcanons (i just think he's neat when he's unhinged) , arranged marriage with diluc (oh nooo what a terrible thing to have to deal with...), and someone great with gojo (gods he walks the line of infuriating/bearable every damn day)

✧ @after-witch ― theo has perfected the art of suspense. her immaculate pacing within her stories always blows my mind, and there has been a few times where i've gone "WHAT!?" while reading some of her works!

personal picks : good as gold (the ending of this! i love the implications sm), wife or death (its always morally correct to make a deal with the devil in one's time of need), alone in the dark with gojo (he's is such a vile pos here... not that i'm complaining!) , a gift with sesshomaru (adore the chance to see sesshy being soft for once), love is the honey with chrollo (honestly reader, same.), welcome home lord scaramouche (the absolute level of bitchiness this man possesses...), glass half full with dazai (him taking advantage of another person's feelings? its more likely than you think!), character development with fyodor (how to gain his approval: read books together), suffrance with chrollo (seeing such a normally calm character snap will never not be satisfying to me), and act of contrition with chrollo (my hand twitched at the end with the physical NEED to slap this man)

✧ @bye-bye-sunbird ― big sis sunnie!!! sunnie is literally a ray of sunshine, she's so sweet and warm-hearted, she always makes me feel so happy when i chat with her! i swear her smile can melt ice and make flowers bloom!

personal picks : necessity with scaramouche (this absolute menace, i hope a bird poops on his precious hat) , yandere diluc soulmate au (diluc refusing to lose the few things that bring him joy, no matter what the cost is, is so delicious) , waltzing with the harbingers (note to self: do not step on their toes) , blaphemous with pantalone (the gods do not exist here in these snowy lands, but don't fret, for pantalone exists in their stead) , and forced marriage with diluc (fuck there's something so sexy about diluc when he snaps...)

✧ @cinnamonest ― lena is a dark content creater / momcon enthusiast / CEO of feral razor / raging kurapikasexual that never misses with her works (did i mention she's got a great sense of humor paired with a big brain?) i love her mei mei series and hope to use her profile template in the future!

personal picks : dad kaeya with his daughter (love all of this series tbh) , the genshin boys' reactions to being slapped in the face (her rankings are always spot on) , genshin boys' dick headcanons (all i can say is yes, this is permanently engraved in my brain) , genshin boys' choice of womb tattoos (sex magic go brr) , dad diluc with his daughter (he'd be such an insistent and possessive father for sure) , moribund with childe (i wonder how many people he'd kill in one go while coming after you. surely he can't go after too many... right? right???) , and crepus with his daughter (thank you lena for always indulging my depraved thoughts!)

honestly everything from her is just so good!

✧ @ddarker-dreams ― lock's mastery of the english language is always a sight to behold! she seamlessly connects minute details from the original work (anime / manga / show / etc. ) or even from some of her own works into her writings, sometimes with no one noticing! scarlet bindings with diluc has a few different references (most of which are obvious) ! she's also a giant sweetheart who i absolutely adore bouncing off ideas with, and wrote cold to the touch with kaeya for me!

personal picks : tempting fate with scaramouche (lil sadistic gremlin will get what's coming for him... eventually) , "your body won't lie to me" with chrollo (he's such a bastard here, i love it) , yandere tartaglia with a fatui recruit darling headcanons (the chilling realization that reader is stuck with him as a superior...) , break a leg with gojo (his insufferableness bleeds through the words here) , the snowstorm with childe (imagining the bloodthirsty look in his eyes as he's coming after reader is just hngh...) , entanglement with kafka (she really is both the unstoppable force and the unmovable object) , smoking gun with johan (the realization johan has after speaking to reader is so good... i could feel the heaviness in the air) , loaded question with arlecchino (i always did believe that she's the type to play with her lover in more way than one...) , aftertaste with kaeya and diluc (never a good time with both of them, that's for sure) , in your eyes with izaya (gaining his attention never ends well, does it?) , exodus with chrollo (ngl, chrollo you're looking real smackable right now) , entrenched with kaeya (the audacity of this man never ceases to astound me) , comfortably numb with chrollo (what is numbness if not acceptance? what is ideation if not desire?) , quid pro quo with chrollo (going to be completely honest this piece lives in my mind rent-free) , and hell within reach (this series has such a special place in my heart, i love lady avalor sm)

not gonna lie, you could probably read any of her works and leave full and happy (or binge them all for a good time!)

(fun fact: lock was the first person i followed, and is one of my biggest inspirations for writing, which is why i like to call her the goddess of yanderes, suspense, and horror)

✧ @dear-yandere ― vanny (or as i like to call her, the yandere queen or queen of yanderes) is another one of the great yandere writers of tumblr! she's also the owner of a big heart (honestly i think she possesses enough love to fill a few blue whale hearts) and is such a compassionate person, whose writing (and artwork) is top tier!

personal picks : diluc's crush dating kaeya (a jealous yandere diluc is always a good pick! ) , acquiescence with pierro (oh yeah, love this old man so much) , little dove with columbina (she's so hauntingly beautiful and also frighteningly eerie) , vladimir (league of legends) at a bar with his darling (can i bite him back? please???) , shuu sakamaki being slightly tsundere + mean (he says he's not looking out for a walking blood bag, he's just upholding his father's rule (like he ever cared about it in the first place)), hisoka being his usual perverted + creepy self (ugh he's so hot like that though) , mafia boss dazai osamu drugging his darling (mafia dazai just hits different) , memento mori (chillingly ironic since it's starring mori ougai) , and little lover (shared harbinger darling) , honestly another writer where you just can't go wrong with any of her works

✧ @hypnoswrites ― their way of crafting stories is like a master painter. each line is a brushstroke and every word brings a new color to the piece. by the time i've reached the last sentence, my jaw is on the floor, my eyes are wide, and i have to take a moment to compose myself (in a good way!) after reading.

personal picks : nightly visit with astarion (fuck he's insufferable like this and im all for it) , quality time with shalnark (the only words i have is oh fuck, he's so manipulative with a soulmate) , heard through the grapevine with shalnark (all i can say is holy shit. i love reader's nen in this and the pacing is exquisite!) , spider cave with chrollo (the utter despair of knowing that everything you did was for naught is such a bitter taste and i gulp it down like the sweetest honey) , to prove oneself with hisoka (fuck yeah reader get his ass!) , and dissonance with demiurge (anti-magic runes? engraved in the walls. hidden listening device? secretly planted. hotel? nazarick.)

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[ladytheoris]

The Adventures in Jujutsu High

In today's episode, we will see what happened at a parent-teacher meeting after Yn joined Jujutsu High.

Warning: Toji

Word count: 1.3k+

Taglist: @mysticqueennightmare @rekkyan

AN: Reblogs appreciated, but not plagiarisation. If you wish to be added to the Taglist, the link is in my "pinned post"

The Parent-Teacher Meeting

The school today was silent despite being filled with students and their parents. After all, every student was anxious about what their teachers will tell about them to their parents. Will it be complaints or compliments? Will they scold or praise? In short, there were tons of question marks floating in their minds. Needless to say, the stern face that parents made was not helping at all.

In the midst of all this mental chaos, stood Megumi Fushiguro with his father Toji Fushiguro. Megumi has his usual expressionless face, but if you look carefully you could see the lines of worry. Not because of what the teacher will tell, but what his father will tell.

Toji Fushiguro was a man of culture, as he proclaimed himself. And all throughout heavens and hells, his story was famous. He was that Zen'in outcast who left his family home at the ripe age of twenty to pursue his career as a model. The family was okay with his ideas at first. But the turn of events made them break the bonds. The company which endorsed him went bankrupt in weeks, making him go on the streets. One thing this man is confident about himself is his body. That's how he became a pornstar. But that was all in the past before he got Megumi. A one-night stand gone wrong gave him that kid, later on, married a woman for a namesake. Now Megumi Fushiguro has an elder step-sister Tsumiki, his father who still does modeling gig as a part-time, and is a full-time health trainer.

And the worst part according to Megumi -who stands in midst of this crowd- is that mostly everyone recognizes his father. Does his said father seem to be bothered by that? No. But Megumi is very much bothered. Why? Not because he used to in some random videos that still pop up when you incognito in the Google, but his father was a walking-talking DILF, who did not give an eff and flirted with anything that moves. Did Megumi ever try to correct that? He used to. Until he realized that the testosterone level of this man exceeds the collective of all human population, being a spawn of one of his seeds, he knew that.

Standing in front of his homeroom teacher, if anything bothered Megumi, it would be the smirk his father had on his face.

"Gumi, you didn't tell you're homeroom teacher is her." Toji smiles as he walks towards the obviously flattered female who looks at Megumi with equally wide eyes as he was looking at her.

"What do you mean? You know her?" Megumi asked his dad as he took a seat in front of the young teacher.

"Anyone with a pair of functional eyes can see that she is one-.""Miss Ln this is my father" Megumi interrupted before his father could open that unholy mouth of his.

If Megumi was asked the two most sinful things in this world, the first one on that list would be his father. The second was a menace of a teacher who happened to be someone like a lite version of his father. And what he despised more than breathing, at this moment, was the fact that his father is sitting in front of his teacher trying to flirt despite the fact that he is a guardian of that said teacher's student.

Yn was at a loss of words seeing this guy in front of her. No, she did not know him beforehand, but she had a second thought about how blessed her day was after seeing him. Because it's not a regular day incident of seeing someone like Toji Fushiguro, who looks like a textbook version of DILF. Was she happy? Beyond the moon would be the words apt.

Toji Fushiguro sat right in front of one dreamy Yn with a smirk that she found exotic, with a Megumi Fushiguro, who was filled with disgust to the brim.

"How are you doing?" Toji asked.

"Mr. Fushiguro, your child is doing great in his studies as well as extracurricular activities," Yn said. She had to beat herself mentally a thousand times before regaining her composure. Had it been any weekends that she spent mopping around the club with Shoko, and had Toji been any other man but her students' father, she would've played along. But work ethics matters too, and as a teacher -the only teacher- who Megumi Fushiguro adored, this is the least she could do.

"Oh, he is just like me. On top." Toji looks at Megumi, then back at Yn. "Would you like to be on that list?"

Yn was too stunned to speak.

"Drop the formalities, call me Toji." He extended his hands forward. Was that to brush aside a hair behind her ears or to kiss her knuckles or to give her a shaking hand, she did not know. What she knew was that Toji now sits with a pen in his hands, with her showing paper to sign, with a very surprised look on his face thinking how he is with a pen in his hand, if he was going to reach for her hand.

"You need my number?" He spoke again.

"No, just your sign." Toji nods. This was maybe the first time that he could remember, where someone blocked his cupid advances beforehand. But thanks to Megumi he was able to save his half-left self-esteem before Miss Yn blocked him once again.

"See you later, Miss Yn," he said as he walked away with Megumi.

"Dude, what is wrong with your teacher? She surely is broken." Toji told his son as they went back to their car. All Toji could imagine is Yn standing in the midst of a field with body armor like a knight, with a sword in one hand and a spear in the other as Toji stood like a cupid with a bow. Did Toji find it amusing? Yes, very much. But that amusement was short-lived as Megumi told why Yn is immune to his crafted attack.

"What do you mean?" Toji asked.

"Exactly what you heard." Megumi opened the door to his car as he spoke. "That she deals with another version of you every day."

"Who?" Toji was not interested.

"Gojou," Megumi tells with a blank face. "He keeps telling her if you're feeling down, I can feel you up." Megumi sits with his seat belt on, waiting for his father to take him back home. "What more do you expect?"

"That fucking white-haired rat," Toji mumbles as he got in the car. But this failed attempt did not mean he gave up. He did enjoy this one though. If failed once, try thrice, and Toji very well knew what to do next time.

Bonus: Yn is on a call with Shoko ranting about how her day was and how she met Megumi's father.

"You mean Toji?" Shoko asks lighting her cig.

"You know him?" Yn is now interested.

"Yeah, he and Gojou did have a bad blood a few years back. 'Tis all fine now." Shoko said.

"What happened?" Yn should remember that curiosity can kill the cat.

"Oh, Gojou just happened to get Toji drunk to a point where Gojo thought Toji died when he actually had just passed out."

"Oh"

"That is not the best part though. This guy barged into Toji's house, basically kidnapped Megumi and Tsumiki. It took Toji nearly two months to track them down."

"Oh my god," Yn exclaimed.

"Toji did know it was Gojo who took them from what the neighbors said. So later, Toji just crashed in his place. Now they're roommates for the most of the time." Shoko tells.

"What do you mean most of the time?" Yn asks

"Megumi hates Gojous guts and Tojis words. At least one of them is kicked out most of the time. And it's Gojou most of the time." Shoko continued, "he crashes at mine or Nanami's when that happens."

[saintobio]

ahhh it's the first time i find the ask box still open since the ufc what the hell ??

anyway ill just enjoy this

needless to say that i consider myself emotionally damaged from the two final chapters of wastelands and still can't listen to uncomfortable without tearing up, but im vibing so much to this song though !! it's just weird looks from passengers on the bus for me lmao

what else ? oh idk if you saw my post/tag wtvr but the astronomy references *chef's kiss* and im saying this as an physics major i just love them, it was nice to see more in the recent chapter !!

+ your new theme , it's so pretty ^^

now to diss Gen. i get that she's trying to be protective of the little sister, but she's stepping on boundaries there, like, she's not just trying to make sure the option for divorce is there, she's created a narrative in her head where Satoru absolutely can't change and y/n must have this divorce but the "problem" is that she's not thinking about that.

idk i get the feeling that Gen hasn't really realised that y/n is actually an adult who's entitled to making her own choices, and trying to manage her marital life like this for her, i don't know, if i were y/n i'd feel deeply disrespected but maybe that's just me being too proud ? i really don't know

i love how each character is basically struggling with their own self. i just remembered ive am anonymous sent an ask before saying smth similar lol. and what i mean by this is that the plot is moved by each character's flaws and more specifically their wants

Satoru, at first, wanted to satisfy his feeling of not being enough, his insecurities born from the absence of his mother and the abuse of his father. he wanted to be the powerful CEO and the one to put a fight with the world because that's what he wanted to do, hence the whole ordeal with Sera. (im guessing that's the case since emotional support was absent in their relationship)

y/n's downfall comes from the fact that she wanted to picture perfect marriage and family so much that she kept trying to fit everything in that frame, hoping that Satoru would follow, which led her to the extreme stress and her illness. i know patience is virtue and that things appear to have turned out for the better... idk maybe it's the greek inside me talking but there's this ancient phrase, "παν μέτρον άριστον" it means to do and feel everything within a certain limit but then again there's this other phrase: "Πάντων χρημάτων μέτρον Ἄνθρωπός ἐστι" which means that every person defines what that limit is for themselves.

as for Sera, she's not on the wrong for wanting some stability and safety, i really can't blame her for that, but she's definitely crossed that limit between wanting and obsessing with these.

Eula, wants too much. Gen wants to protect her sister so much to the point she's trying to shield her from life itself, hence trying to deprive her of the right to make her own choices. idk the fuck's Naoya's deal but im guessing there's more to him as well. Satoru's father too definitely has a lot of underlying insecurities as well.

it's interesting for me to see the repetition of this theme across almost every character. the same instinct, the very same want can manifest itself is so many different ways and although it comes with many forms, at the end of the day it's still that very same want that drives them.

i feel like, surprisingly enough, Satoru was the first -and so far the only- character to escape this want by realising his love for y/n. maybe, just maybe, all that hate was undeserved in retrospective.

and i feel that Toji, another character who doesn't appear to have a want, and often serves as a listener and observer, sees this.

anyway, i just realised that i've analyzed your works also as much as oi have Gogol and Dostoyevsky's oops

i really wish i could send asks more often but seeing that you're always working so much for this blog, i don't mind.

i'll just leave you with this interpretation :p can't wait to hear your thoughts on this actually

i hope you're doing well !! 🍓💚

Anonymous said

ok i'm back after reading the update and omfg wow sera? feeling chest pains bc your bro's scholarship got dropped??? sucks innit???? also i fkn knew eula was involved with the whole tea thing smh this btch doesn't know when to stop. i'm literally counting down the days until the update where the truth comes out and everyone learns that she k-worded nana >;( me thinks our bestest boy yuta will buckle under pressure or somehow gen will find the truth and expose e*la probs thru the caregiver or maybe even naoya??bc who knows wtf that hoe's thinking? or maybe even sera in like the enemy of my enemy is my friend type beat? lol i don't rlly think sera's gonna have a change of heart and praise y/n just for giving her brother a scholarship but ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

on a lighter note tho, shcolanwbcka i love seeing all this domestic hubby/wifey shit i stg it feels like my skin is glowing, my crops are thriving, and my husband will be back from war in two days (even tho ik it won't last 😪😢🥲😭) anywho, sorry for sending two of these. i know you usually get a lot of messages so i try not to contribute to the mayhem lmao. wishing you the best!!

much love, 😔

@bougiedu27 said

Just wanted to say it was a great chapter again and that you shouldn't feel pressured to update on a strict schedule. You're doing more and more each time for us, it's normal that you need time.

Btw dont know if you saw or remember but I was the anon asking about birthdays. Can't believe that last time I struggled to ask a question and I had to ask about Y/N's and/or Satoru's birthday celebration when Gojo's is happening real soon 😅

Anyhoo, can't wait to see if Gojo's fantasy (sex on a yacht) is gonna happen 😜 (no need to answer that part, it's a spoiler and I'll have to wait and see just like I should have last time^^')

Just don't forget to rest Saint 💓💓

Anonymous said

THIS CHAPTER SERVEDDDDD AAHSBSBSBBSBSBSJAHSHSHHEHE

im still confused whether sera's finally coming to her senses, but let's just wait and see! im not even surprised naoya slept with her lmao, what did we expect from him, really?

eula... oh goodness me. she's worse than i initially thought.

im waiting to see what gen will do with the information she's found out about satoru– specifically the one with eula trying to sabotage him.

i like how this was mostly fluff, too! or less angst, anyway. i love how you write heavy angst, but this acted as something like a breather from all the previous chapters! the domestic scenes were great!

@ethru said

oml. is it wrong that i kinda like eula? i mean, shes a complete bitch but the way her and naoya maniupulate sera just shows how great of a character she is.

gen!!! oml im kinda in love? shes so protective of y/n. does she want y/n to get divorced or is it more like a resentment thing? it seems like shes choosing for y/n rather than asking her.

and toji! i was lowkey rooting for you! but idk how to feel with him telling gen everything. like, ig he's thinking logically but i dont want him to end up spilling the beans on everything. like if she knows about the heart condition its over for everyone.

and satoru! whyyyyy! it wouldve been fine with him firing sera but removing jiros scholarship? disapointed.

lastly (ig?) sera is one of the most well written characters in my opinion. i sympathize with her situation. her being manipulated so easily makes sense bc of her family situation stressing her out. i really want her to realize ger worth and move on yk? she deserves someone nice and sweet that doesnt have ulterior motives. someone that loves her.

thank you for the chapter saint! im always so excited for new sn updates! love ya <3

@anothanobody said

who wasn't holding Sera accountable before?? Now you know she willingly did that. I'm so happy Jiro got his scholarship back!! I kinda laughed at Sera's amazement of Y/N's kindness, Y/N in any way shape or form ever harmed Sera even if she with Satoru hurt her for months, she shouldn't be so surprised. BUT at least she's realizing. BTW I CALLED IT FIRST THAT EULA HAD SOMETHING TO DO WITH IT!!!! How did Naoya feel when sleeping with her though? just another hole? LMAO take care SAINT <3 <3

@hojossecretmilkers said

No because I think I figured out Noaya’s goal—

He’s like pulling the strings of Eula and Sera so they eliminate each other. Sera tells Dadjo Eula “sexually harassed” Noaya — which, Noaya, u going to hell for that one cuz that’s messed up — and Eula uhhhh… exposes Sera…? Idk Sera kinda already list everything so Idk about that part—

But basically Noaya’s goal is just to be the behind the scene hero and eliminate all the enemies 😎👍

Thats my theory at least. 😵‍💫🙏

Anonymous said

Ok i havent read the 16th chapter but i recently finished reading the 15th one (it was amazing IMO) and read so many asks about gen being extra and she needs to keep her nose out of YNs marriage

i have 2 older sister if any guy treats me or my sisters the way YN was treated you better hope im not near that guy or id pull his hair off until hes bald and make him suffer.. gen is being really calm at this point and she just wants to why YN changed her decision from getting divorced to staying with satoru.. no ones in the wrong here..

ALSO YALL ARE OK WITH TOJI STEPPING IN THEIR MARRIAGE AND FLIRTING WITH YN.. YALL ARE ALWAYS LIKE TOJI X YN WHEN.. AND ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WHEN HER OWN SISTER TRIES TO HELP HER.. how the eff does that work?????????????

Also thanks saint for the new chapter ill definitely read it as soon as i get sometime.. i dont wanna read it in a rush 😭😭

-✨✨

Anonymous said

heya saint!! loved the chapter 👍🏼‼️

I loved eula’s and sera’s interaction and scene because it truly shows how jealousy and envy can turn beautiful people into ugly tyrants.

I wanna know what else went through sera’s head when she found out Y/N put her brother’s scholarship under her name 😲 (which I’m not sure about that from Y/N because I mean you were put in danger and now you’re doing good things for the family of the woman who was so enraged and jealous about your pregnancy, that she tried to poison you into miscarriage?!?! maybe that’s just my way of thinking hmm)

Toji was absolutely correct about the whole “hanging out her kindness like flyers” because it’s true, while true kindness is a good quality, too much of it can be bad! people take advantage of those they deem weak and many times, being too nice is a sign of weakness in some people’s eyes 😬

also it makes my mind itch thinking about what’ll happen when Sera sees Y/N again 😧 like?! (if it were me I’d be taking ALL KINDS OF LEGAL ACTIONS 😦 HNNN but I applaud Y/N for the way she handled it!!!!!)

hmm Gen nervous her sister will find out she’s been digging around and trying to find things out, yeah that won’t end very well, especially the part where she said too much stress will be bad, yeah uhm Gen you’re a total queen and have my upmost respect but if you KNOW if this is found out, that it’ll cause a massive problem for Y/N WHY WOULD YOU DIG AROUND i understand she wants nothing but the best for her little sister (I would wish the best for my siblings as well) but come on now, especially with Y/N’s condition, even I’m worried, that could end horribly, think about it, there’s already lots of health risks for pregnant people AND ADD A FRAGILE HEART ALONG WITH THAT?? oh dear.

also. Naoya you little ho-ho-hoe 🙂.

ANYWHOOO.

This chapter had its cute moments oh my goodness 🙁❤️ Dadjo redemption arc LETS GOOOO😲😲

that’s about all 😯!! take care of yourself saint!!!! luv ya!!

Anonymous said

Now one of 2 things could happen next chapter based on my assumptions……

1. LATE SERA REDEMPTION ARC (I kinda would like that if she exposed Eula, but won’t that mean she’d have to expose Satoru’s unfaithfulness to y/n as well? Unless she lies and doesn’t address it….. or moves in secrecy idk)

2. Eula the MURDERER KILLS HER IN THE BEGINNING OF THE NEXT CHAPTER CAUSE SHE SAYS “I would rather die” 😫😫

So I’m somewhat fearful for next chapter but at the same time I’m hype to see what will happen! Overall 10/10 CHAPTER SAINT GREAT AS ALWAYS 🙌🙌

Anonymous said

Gen confronting Gojo when?😅

I can’t believe she knows about everything… like the Bora Bora trip and Sera’s pregnancy scare. Dude call me a masochist, but I am still waiting for this confrontation. Though Gojo has redeemed himself, I still want to see Gen give him a piece of her mind. Because at the end of the day as an older sister myself I wouldn’t hold back either. My sister is top priority, and if I found out that their partner was treating them like trash I would be livid. And yea not gonna lie my relationship/respect for their significant other would never be the same.

Lord, I can’t wait! I am so excited for the rest of the series. Only a few chapters left. And then we get SN2!

SAINT, thank you so much for all the hard work and effort you put into your stories. I legit can’t thank you enough, your weekly chapters and answers to ask’s are what get me through the week. That said, take care of your health first and foremost, and don’t worry about posting on a specific day. Also, I think I speak for almost everyone that follows your blog, but we would happily wait weeks for an update, because your work is that good! Stay healthy, and as always great chapter! Have a great week!

@my-reality-is-in-my-head said

I LEGIT HAD TO STOP MYSELF FROM SWOONING, CREAMING, AND SCREAMING AT WORK WITH THIS CHAPTER HOLY SHIT SAINT!! I SINCERELY THINK THIS IS THE BEST CHAPTER YOU’VE EVER WRITTEN SO FAR??😭😭💜💜THIS IS DEFINITELY MY FAVORITE CHAPTER SO FAR!! It’s so good holy shit I’m so fucking enjoying where the story’s going! Please, the plot’s so amazing and istg I shit you not when I tell you that this is the only fic where my heart’s beating so fast every time, and it always keeps me on my toes when I read every chapter like holy shit NO OTHER FIC HAS EVER HAD THIS MUCH OF AN EFFECT ON ME. SAINTTTT AAAAAHHHH I CAN’T HANDLE MY FEELINGS RIGHT NOW IT’S SO AMAZING 😭😭THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR MAKING MY WEEKENDS BRIGHTER SAINT!! ILY 💜😭pls get enough rest after this! You deserve everything good in life. I hope your vaccination goes well too! 💜💜

Anonymous said

never in my life have i clicked so fast on a link when i saw chapter sixteen was up hahsjdjdjdjd

i’ve honestly never been one to enjoy long, serialized fics but i legit LOVED sincerely not so much that i stayed up til 4am just to finish the entire thing in one go (my hand may have also slipped bc i ended up creating a playlist inspired by it and now i can’t listen to traitor x burn without thinking about sn ?? YOUR POWER ??)

i just love how developed the characters are and how you’ve taken them from the jjk verse and put them into this au without compromising their personalities and the traits that make them so endearing. and the original characters are so interesting too!! meeting sera and reading about her devolution into a really sinister character made me detest her (esp since i have been cheated on and it wasn’t a pleasant experience at all), but man sometimes it feels like she’s getting caught up in all this rich people drama, like parasite (2019) anyone ?? people from lower social strata have to compromise their morals for survival ?? your fic isn’t just a well-written romance, it’s also a reminder of the ills of our capitalist society (again your power !!)

anyway i just wanna close this ask by saying sn (and your other works) really is a gem and im so glad to have found it (even tho i was just technically in it for the smut at first <3)

Anonymous said

Hey Saint!

First of all thank you for all the work you put in to writing SN, it’s absolutely amazing and I admire you so much for it! There’s so much intricacy in the plot, the world building is amazing, and you do such an amazing job when pacing out character arcs. It’s like reading the novelization of a drama and I’m so here for it haha!

This doesn’t have anything to do with the latest chapter, per say, but I was wondering if you’ve listened to Halsey’s latest album bc there are quite a few songs that remind me of SN, especially the early chapters!

Her song 1121 is about how she felt when she found out she was pregnant, and it reminds me of MCs pregnancy, especially the lines “I won’t die for love, but ever since I met you, you could have my heart, and I would break it for you”

Thank you again for everything you put into your writing, please stay well rested and happy <3

Anonymous said

The fights, the low-key but not so low-key detective work, the bathtime chats and fluff moments with Mr. and Mrs. Gojo 🥺 what a chapter!

Really (still) don’t like Sera, yet I feel right when she’s somewhat getting she’s being played, she gets played again! Girl can’t a break, but with this chap’s events; she’ll be more prepared , not throwing herself around these enlists and actually get some common sense and compassion. Loved Gojo’s and Y/N’s part; just not prepared for the end 🧍🏻‍♀️let’s just soak in all the good stuff before the bad drops in 💭

Just have a really w/ Naoya, Eula, and Sera now, when everything is out with them; it’s gonna be a a big ‘He Said/She Said’ fight and I’m not sure who’s gonna make it out… Thank you Saint against for another great chapter and take care!

thank u for all the kind words !!! it makes me happy to read through ur reactions and messages abt sn 😭 i was planning to answer as many asks as i can but unfortunately i have to run errands today so i don’t have much time. i have compiled the asks tho so you guys know that i’ve read them

[kachuuyaa]

HI HELLO‼️ Toji!reader and Childe or Scaramouche please🛐

a/n: HELLOyou r so cool anon for this give me more toji readers Neow i also chose childe (also toji's hobby is gambling??? no wonder he's a broke mf)

TOJI!READER X CHILDE

100 FOLLOWER EVENT

you were known in the city of Snezhnaya for your cold yet calm personality, as well as being called a one-human army (and how good-looking you were being described as, but you don't acknowledge them). you first met each other during your stroll, a smirk plastered on your face while exchanging remarks with Childe.

you two eventually entered a relationship with each other, and needless to say, your relationship was never boring. your frenzied state during battle further spurred Childe on, making him more bloodthirsty and thrilled at your switch in attitude. he noticed your subtle narcissism when conversing on the topic of yourself.

you knew about his status and you knew about the money being made, and that made you cherish him even more, yet you grew to not care about his social status due to how strong your feelings grow about him. you two often tease each other, especially during intimate moments, where you and he cuddle after a long day (and one of you will break the loving atmosphere with a teasing remark).

you never go in-depth about your family, and even if Childe keeps on bothering you about it, you will not utter even a word about your family. and Childe somehow understood that, but he will talk about his family with you.

you were known to be cold and calculating, destroying your enemies with pride and immense skill. you were feared for that, although you have no intention of joining the Fatui, they still will try and recruit you. your crazed and berserk attitude during battle has never affected your mind from working your way to victory, though, you always come out victorious.

if you have Toji's overall abilities, you will shock Childe. you are versatile in the art of combat, and that further amazed Childe, and you know you will be questioned profusely by that same man. if you do spar with him, he'll remain unrelenting, and you will continue giving strong blows to him. your speed was amazing, even harder for Childe to keep up with you, and will maybe lose more matches than needed.

overall, a good relationship. you two are similar in beliefs and in personality, although you don't like the topic of your family being brought up, Childe will try and respect that. you don't like the idea of meeting his siblings, though. you will never voice that out. despise that, you two work very well. you two won't split anytime soon, and you two are very formidable and terrifying in battle.

© kachuuyaa

[felsdumpsterfire]

Can you make headcannons for MC2 x Algernon from Housamo please?

CYBORG BOY

CYBORG BOY

Algernon x Protag 2

Real talk, these two blindsided the ever loving shit out of everyone

No one saw it coming- and who would?

Algernon- which isn't even his real name mind you, it's what his lil' buddy goes by- is this serious dude, who doesn't trust anyone and is a borderline germaphobe and an assassin to top it off-

And Protag 2 is, well, Protag 2:

Big hearted, reckless, the furthest thing from a germaphobe

So, when these little shits get together as the worlds most unlikeliest couple- everyone does a spit take (Shiro and Toji do three respectfully)

Anyway, Algernon and Protag 2 happen to... Balance each other out in a strange way

They couldn't be more different, but they bring out the bettwe qualities in one another

Protag 2 isn't as reckless anymore and Algernon has actually started to loosen up around people, not by much, but it's a start

Algernon's bud is always ratting him out about how he feels:

"Al thinks you look cute today, Protag 2!" The high pistched voice from his helmet suddenly proclaims.

"...No, I don't."

"He's lying."

He takes an even longer pause before whispering: "No, I am not."

"He also thinks you got a fat ass-"

"DO NOT FINISHED THAT SENTENCE IF YOU WANT TO LIVE, ALGERNON."

Queue hysterical giggles coming from his helmet.

Speaking of his partner,Protag 2 really likes to watch them interact

She thinks they're adorable

Also, Algernon is loath to admit it, but when his partner flirts with Protag 2, he gets a tad jealous. But dont tell anyone! No one must know

He's actually a bit of a possessive guy, not unhealthy, but he has some insecurities because he knows he's a cyborg with a little voice in his helmet that spews off random shit and factoids at sporadic times and that he's a grumpy pants and all that good stuff- he's just afraid Protag 2 will find someone better then him

And she assures him all the time that, no, there is no one better then him, he's the perfect house hubby to come home to uwu

Speaking of coming home to each other

They actually move in together later into the relationship

Algernon marched his happy ass up to Mononobe when he was teaching in the middle of class, mind you, and Protag 2 about screamed when he got down on his knees and bowed his head, forehead touching the floor (the other kids were very confused and Shiro, Ken, Ryota and Toji were fucking S H O O K), both him and his partner saying "Sir, will you please let us take care of her in our own home! We will protect her with our life!"

Mononobe was floored and he dead ass looked at Protag 2 and mouthed 'what the fuck did you do????'

She'd never been redder before in her life

Needless to say, school got out early and Mononobe, after a thorough explination and 30 extra minutes of convincing finally said yes

So these bitches live together and Protag 2 is L I V I N G because she get's to trace his muscles ANYTIME SHE WANTS

He told her what his real name was and what happened to him while she told him about Lil' Sal and her feelings that she struggles with

They build each other up slowly but surely

Also,,,,, he walks her to school, ,, and,,,,,, it soft

👏THERE👏APARTMENT👏IS👏SO👏FUCKING👏CLEAN👏IT👏FUCKING👏SPARKLES👏

Ah- here's some spicey one's up ahead so, I gave you the warning! 😚

When Algernon and Protag 2 have sex for the first time, it's kinda awkward, not gonna lie, like, neither of them know what the fuck to do

And Algernon's partner will not shut the fuck up

Because he's straight to the point while his buddy is just, spewing the dirtiest shit, like:

"Oh, wooow," his partner whistles, "if only I had a mouth"

"Al, you better give it to her good and hard because I'd make sure she couldn't walk straight afterward."

"Ah! Look at 'em bounce! So hot!"

Algernon is a blushing mess and so is Protag 2

They usually have pretty soft sex that's more like making love then actually having sex

But if Algernon still has adrenaline pumping through him after a job, they go at it like rabbits for the night

These are the only times his partner is quite lmaoooo

[alteredphoenix]

Trustworthy Is The Fool’s Gold (WIP)(Toji no Miko)

A/N: This was a piece I did back when Toji no Miko first aired (dated January 17, 2018 on the doc), because a story about girls and swords and...I guess aliens? or demons? or something?...interested me. Namely, I wanted to write an adaptation from Hiyori’s POV while the anime was running.

Needless to say, I’m slow and meticulous as fuck when it comes to writing, so other than what you see here it didn’t get very far. And that’s probably for the best, since I’d only seen two episodes of it and - at the time - had a problem with Kaname not taking into consideration the potential consequences that would’ve arisen from ditching the tournament to help someone that, from the eyes of everyone there, just attempted to assassinate Origami Yukari, the hero of Japan (Aratama notwithstanding, but still).

Hiyori was also the only one that really stood out to me, even if it appeared, at the time I was watching the show, she’d eventually wind up being a tsundere toward Kaname. I might pick it up again, if I should feel some inkling of motivation to start over or continue where I left off. To me, Toji no Miko is one of those IPs that never really get off the ground beyond the occasional stage play and gacha game - hallmarks of a fandom that’ll be left to the wayside for history to mark down in their annals.

As usual, this is up for archival purposes. Unless I watch the anime again in its entirety and feel inspired, I don’t see myself continuing this.

-

You should have left well enough alone.

I don’t know who you are beyond your name, but this isn’t your problem. You should’ve just stayed off to the side like everyone else and let bygones be bygones. You could have saved yourself a world of hurt.

But you had to be some kind of hero. You just had to jump in there and help me. Then you took me by the arm and started running, heading for the exit. We didn’t stop, not even when one of the elite guards warped into view and unsheathed her blade, grinning like a feral beast.

Kogarasumaru was delighted to see you draw that katana out. In a way, it was almost…I don’t know how to describe it. It was…happy, overcoming the adrenal rush of fear and danger pumping through my veins. I don’t know why. I don’t know what it is about you that gets it so excited, howling in my head as a strong gale in a building storm…but you were there, striking back, moving in time with the guard’s steps, not letting up. It only made sense to follow you.

Your presence isn’t a godsend, nor was it luck.

I just want to know why you even bothered. I want to know what it is about you—someone I’ve never laid eyes upon until today—that stirs Kogarasumaru from the dreamless hypnagogia it is always in. I want to know about the blade you carry, for only a weapon is strong if the bond with its master is just as so.

I want to ask you all these things, but I’m down on my knees, trying to catch my breath. They’re not even on the forefront of my mind except Why? Why? And I feel, at this point, it may as well be the only thing I know.

You do realize who it was I was just attacking, right? Even the most simple-minded girl interested in kenjutsu would know who Origami Yukari is, the hero, Japan’s golden girl. Isn’t she yours, as well? What are you even doing, putting everything on the line to assist someone who just failed to assassinate her? What is your family going to think? What about that one girl you were talking to? She watched you flash forward and block the blow meant to kill me. What do you suppose might be going through her mind right now?

Why? Why would you? You don’t even know me, yet you speak my name so readily, as if we had known each other since the day we were born.

I should be your enemy, not your friend.

So I tell you, as upfront and non-confrontational as I can allow myself to sound: “You shouldn’t have gotten involved. This has nothing to do with you.” 

You sheathe your sword, and in the back of my mind I hear Kogarasumaru make a frustrated, avian keen. It reminds me of a dog chained close to its house that wants to give chase to a stray cat or passing mailman, only to be pulled up short because the chain doesn’t go very far. If only I weren’t so tired to give voice to that, as well. “Well,” you say simply, as though we didn’t just piss off and cross blades with the elite guard mere moments ago, “I guess it’s because we didn’t have our match yet?”

I stare at her. The rebuke that want to rise from my throat suddenly become lodged there, unable to budge. Are you kidding me? That’s why you stopped me?

You hold out your hand and smile, eyes alight with cheer and untold promise. “Come on.”

I look at it as if I’m seeing it for the first time. This is crazy. You’re crazy. You have no idea what you’re about to get yourself into, and you’re a fool for taking that blind man’s step into the darkness.

But I don’t have time to waffle over the pros and the cons. We don’t have the time, and the longer I sit here the shorter our chances to escaping from here become. Origami’s hounds could come flying over the rooftop at any moment, and then where the hell else are we going to be? How much ground are we going to cross until they catch up to us?

…Yet I want to know. I want to know just who you are and what it is that has Kogarasumaru so interested, and if we won’t find out if we stay here, now will we?

So I grab your hand tight and let you help me to my feet.

I’m going to regret this so much.