JJK men doing the bicep trend. Their s/o will tie a pink string on their bicep and once they flex it’ll break off!!!
Doing the ribbon around biceps trend with JJK men
Pairings: Gojo x fem!reader; Nanami x wife!reader; Toji x fem!reader; Sukuna x fem!reader
Word Count: 1,8k
Synopsis: Tying a ribbon around your boo's biceps and watching how they flex it off? Hell yeah.
Notes: not proofread, Sukuna's part is a little short because I wanted to get this out today, I'll have my knee surgery tomorrow so sorry for ignoring your comments and messages, I'll get back to you when life gets a little easier lol, totally love and appreciate your interactions, I hope you have fun with this!
Gojo Satoru
„Come here babe, I need to show ya something real quick.”
You can’t help but yawn, annoyance dripping from every pore. Oh, your boyfriend is definitely too fit for the fact that it’s still dark outside. What time is it? If he woke you over a strange video he saw on TikTok again…
“Can’t this wait like…4 hours longer?”, you try to resist his urgent wish, shielding your tired eyes from the harsh light of the lamp above.
“I might forget until then. Hey, do you have like a band or something lying around in the bathroom?”
A…band? Your eyes dart towards him, nothing but sheer excitement written on his face. What on earth is Satoru up to now?
“My pink dress has a satin band around the waist I guess”, you mutter.
Maybe this is all he wants. Yes, he just grabs the satin band and goes straight back to sleep-
“Thank you babe!”, he shouts over his shoulder while opening your wardrobe with so much enthusiasm that the door almost falls out of it.
You flinch, rubbing your temple in a desperate attempt to keep yourself together. You love your boyfriend with all your heart, appreciate this childish side of him more than anyone else. But not when you have an important mission tomorrow and had maybe 2 hours of sleep…
“This better be something important, Satoru”, you mumble through your fingers, a sigh escaping your lips.
“Okay babe, ready to see something really big?”
“I swear if you slap your d-“
“Look at me!”
His insisting tone forces you to remove your hand from your face. There he stands, wearing nothing but a pair of boxers paired with a tight black shirt.
And a pink ribbon wrapped around his biceps tightly.
“Now watch.”
With one flex of his veiny biceps, the ribbon opens itself, your pink satin band falling to the floor while he looks at you expectant.
“I have one question”, you begin, eyes still resting on his delicious arm.
“Go ahead babe.”
“How on earth did you tie that ribbon yourself?”
He opens his mouth, nothing but pure outrage written on his face.
“Is this really everything you’re thinking about!? I just gifted you my strong arm!”, he barks overdramatically at you.
“You’re the best present ever”, you purr at your fuming boyfriend, gently stroking his arm when he finally gets back into bed.
“But if you wake me over something like that ever again, I’ll murder you.”
Nanami Kento
“Why are you looking at me with those eyes, darling?”
You blush immediately, the day dream of that trend you saw earlier on your beloved husband not leaving your mind. Kento with a bow around his strong arm. Kento flexing his arm in front of you, causing the ribbon to open up.
…Just like your legs.
“You’re daydreaming again.”
You force yourself to look up at him only to find out that he’s already looking at you, soft eyes lightened by a spark of curiosity.
“It’s just…I saw that trend online and it kinda…reminded me of you…”, you mutter, embarrassment crawling up your veins.
You’re acting like a horny teenager over a man you call your husband for several years by now. Kento is the epitome of a gentleman, the most elegant male being walking on this earth. How stupid to even consider wrapping a ribbon around his biceps…
“Don’t be embarrassed, (y/n). Tell me what’s on your mind. What exactly is this trend about?”
He puts the paper he was reading aside and wraps his fingers gently around your chin, slowly but surely making you lose your mind. It should be forbidden for a single man to be this captivating. Should you…Just tell him? Your imagination runs wild, breath getting stuck in your throat by the simple thought of him actually doing this…
“Tying a ribbon around your biceps and opening it by tensing your arm”, you blurt out.
His eyes widen just the slightest. Oh no, does he think you’re weird, desperate, pathetic? You should really stop roaming around social media late at night-
“Why not trying it, then? Even though I don’t think I’m strong enough to untie a ribbon with my muscles.”
Wait…Did he really say yes? You blink over and over to make sure he’s not messing with you until he gets up and grabs a roll of ribbon from your cabinet before cutting off more than enough of the black band. Before you fully realize what just happened he takes off his dark blue shirt, naked skin getting exposed to the dim light of the room.
And your merciless gaze.
“Would you mind helping me out? I can’t tie a bow on my own with just one hand, darling.”
You force your mouth to stay closed, keep your palms from getting sweaty. This is your husband, goddamn.
Your husband, wearing nothing but his work pants. Your husband, holding up a black band, waiting for you to wrap it around his strong arm only because you couldn’t stop imagine him doing a stupid internet trend. Out of instinct, you follow the invitation of his stretched-out hand, fingertips pulsating against his firm muscles while you tie a perfect little bow.
Until he flexes his muscles, forcing the band to untie itself in slow motion. His beefy arm, veins threaten to pop open any given minute. How is it possible for a man to be in this shape when relaxed? Your gaze is fixated on his delicious sight in front of you – so focused that you don’t notice his other hand grabbing your chin before it’s too late.
“It seems like you’re enjoying the view”, he comments softly.
“Just because you are the view, Kento”, you clarify with a small smile, allowing him to drag you into his strong arms.
Toji Fushiguro
“You want me to do what?”
You grab his arm tightly, doe eyes making it hard for none other than Toji Fushiguro to focus. What did you see on the internet again? “Ribbon around bicep”…What the hell?
“I want you to tie a pink ribbon around your bicep and pop it open with your beefy muscles”, you explain briefly.
“Come on babe. Why can’t I just wrap my hand around ya neck instead?”
“Tempting”, you purr, finger gliding over his firm chest delicately slow.
“But you’re the perfect match for that trend. Now sit your ass down and gimme your arm.”
Just before Toji is even able to press his longing lips against yours, you shove him onto the couch and position yourself on top of him, pink ribbon dangling from your fingertips.
“C’mon (y/n)”, he groans, pouting like a little child when you slap the hand that tried to dig into your butt away.
“Hold still. I need to concentrate”, you instruct him.
“Promise we’ll fu-“
“DONE!”, you scream out, the sheer excitement radiating from your voice making him stop mid-sentence.
His eyes follow your gaze, revealing a wonky-looking bow tied around his biceps so firmly that it might burst any minute.
“And now you want me to do what?”, he questions.
It’s hard to keep himself from smiling when you sit in front of him grinning like an idiot. Is that really all it takes? A fucking ribbon wrapped around his biceps? What a strange thing you are.
But still…
You look so breathtakingly gorgeous that he can’t keep up his annoyed façade.
“Flex your muscles babe!”, you instruct him, index finger poking into his biceps.
Fine, he’ll do you the favour. Slowly, he lifts up his arm before popping open the bow with ease, watching the shocked expression on your face.
“That trend was totally made for you, Toji!”, you shriek, your eyes still fixated on his arm.
“Let’s do that again.”
“I know something better.”
All it takes is a swift motion for you to lay underneath him, your hot breath escaping your lips in shock.
“I’m next, babe”, he breathes out.
Bonus: Sukuna
“Why did I even agree to do this…”, the king of curses mumbles while you’re busy tying another ribbon around his arm.
“Hold still, I’m not done yet.”
“You already tied this one three times, (y/n). I’m getting impatient.”
“Oh, I know you don’t. Deep down you enjoy me caressing your arm”, you reply with a cheeky grin, carefully forming another bow around his fourth arm.
Tying a bow around a single arm already sounding inviting, but the stinging fact that your lover has not only two but four arms to offer for this delicious trend…There was no way in hell for you to resist this opportunity.
“Really deep down”, he grumbles.
“I’m done. Now stand still and don’t move until I say so”, you bark at him while taking a few steps back.
“Watch how you talk to me or I’ll-“
“Shut up Sukuna, your threats don’t work for me. Okay, flex your muscles in three, two, one…”
Out of instinct, he lifts up his four arms and pops open every ribbon you tied so laborious these pasts minutes. Damn, he really feels like an idiot, standing in front of you shirtless with pink ribbons falling from his arms. But that look on your face, the way you clap your hands in sheer excitement, that phone…Wait.
“Did you film this, brat?”
You blink a few times, the smile on your face disappearing as fast as it came.
“Maybe I did”, you reply, quickly turning on your heels and sprinting away.
“Delete that right now!”
“I will watch this every time I go to bed!”
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Summary: not a request - “Pink ribbon trend with Rafe and he hates it but he’ll do anything to see you smile”
Warnings: mild swearing, slight sexual innuendos, flirting, cute fluff
I seen this TikTok and got inspired 😍
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You walked back to Rafe’s office and peaked your head into the open door.
He looks up and his eyes meet yours, “oh hey pretty girl.” He smiles and move your full body into the door frame.
You’ve been dating for almost a year, but you never fail to take his breath away in those short jean shorts and one of his t shirts that you tied in the front.
“Hi Rafe.” You smile and he furrows his brows, “What are you up to? Hmm.”
You walk over to him, leaning down on his desk, “Can you do somethin’ for me?” He spins his chair towards you, arms rests on both arm rests, “What’d ya do now?”
You laughs, shaking your head, “I’ve been a good girl, I didn’t do anything.”
Calling yourself good girl makes him weak. He purses his lips, failing to hide his smirk, “Mm, you have?”
You nod, “Yes Rafe, now come with me.” You hold your hand out and his eyes move from yours to your open hand before he sighs and leans forward, taking your hand in his.
He follows you to where ever you’re taking him, “Where are we going?”
You look back at him, stopping at the bedroom you share most nights, “In here.” He glances into the room and back to you, “ooh baby.”
He steps forward and lays his hands on your waist, “Why didn’t you just say so?” He bites down on his lip and his smile quickly fades when you say, “No..I didn’t bring you here for that.”
You look up at him and smirk, “But if what I want you to do for me, works…” his eyes meet yours and he rolls his eyes with a sigh, “What do I have to do?”
“Okay.” You walk him over to the dresser that has your phone propped up on top of it, waiting for you to press record, “Now just hear me out please.”
Rage knows that whenever you say that, you have some sort of slightly insane idea brewing in your head.
He nods and you walk over to the bed, grabbing a piece of long, pink ribbon, “Do you have a tank top under that?”
Rafe gives you a nod, “Uh huh.”
“Take it off but leave the other shirt on.” You stand there patiently has you watch him undo the buttons on his button up. He reaches up, pulling the shirt off of his shoulders before shrugs the fabric off.
You walk over and put the end piece on his chest, “Hold, please.” You look up at him and he shakes his head as he replaces your finger on the ribbon, with his, “What the fuck is this ribbon billshit?”
You laugh as you you walk around him, making sure the ribbon is nice and flat against his body, “Just.. hold on. Please.”
He nods and looks over at you as you walk around his other arm. You bit your lip as your eyes moved along the ribbon that’s slightly pressing into the skin of his biceps.
Rafe watches you check him out as your fingers slowly work to tie a bow on his chest.
“Ya like what you see or something?” He asks startling you out of your stare and you look up at him, smirking as you sheug, “and what if I just so happened to?”
All he does is smirk down at you, “You and I both know what happens when you start staring at me like that.”
You smirk, tilting your head as you make sure the bow on his chest is perfect, “Okay, now I’m going to play a sound and at a certain time I want you to kinda flex your biceps.” You demonstrate, “Kind of push your arms out a little to make the ribbon snap?”
Rafe looks down as he moves his arms slightly and you just stand there’s admiring just how pretty he is.
He’s always wondering how or why he ends up in certain situations, but the answer is always because of you and he would do anything for you. Especially anything that involves seeing you smile, he loved you smile.
You bite your lip, “Uh huh. Just like that.” You nod and Rafe looks at you. You smile and he instantly smiles back, “You know.. you’re really into some interesting shit, baby.”
You laugh, “I never hear you complaining, though.” You smirk as you walk over to your phone.
Rafe shrugs, “I mean, I’d do anything for you. As long as it makes you happy, like stand here with fuckin’ pink ribbon tied around my arms, just so I can see you smile.”
You smile at him and his softer side peaking out, eyes moving over the ribbon. You tilt your head, a smile growing on your face, “You look insanely fucking hot like this, babe.”
You can tell that that he loves when you complimented him, loves it more when it was during sex.
“Okay.” You shake your head, getting back on track, “Move over here.” Your fingers pushed into his skin gently and it left him wanting more.
Rafe groans, “You’re so lucky I love you because this is fucking ridiculous.”
“If this goes how I imagine, we’ll be in that bed within a few minutes.” You smirk and hit the timer button, moving out of the way so Rafe can do it.
You watch as his eyes stay on you the whole time, watching your reaction from him just smiling and shaking his head at you, to when the ribbon snapped with very little movement from him.
There was just something about it that was so irresistibly sexy.
“Happy now.” He asks in an annoyed tone, but you knew just how to fix it, “I’d be even more happy if you fucked me now.”
Within second, Rafe had you pinned to the mattress of the bed, “Let’s fix that.”
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Hope you liked, sorry it was a bit longer than my other ones. Thanks for reading! Ilysm! 🖤
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