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[mggsv]

THE AMAZING ADVENTURES OF CHOSO ! ✭ <first time with you>

Choso x gn!chubby reader (18+)

“Fuck….f-fuck- god-!”

Choso couldn’t believe sex could feel this good. He’s only had sex once. He’s never been with you before in this way though. As long as you’ve been together you’ve never slept together. Only blow jobs and pussy eating.

When you came to him, panties dripping wet he couldn’t hold back from it. The way your thighs squeezed around your panties sent him over the edge. He had no problem stopping what he was doing- it’s never as important as you.

His hands has their grip on your ass happily as your grinded on him. He was an ass man- no- a you man. There was something about you that intrigued him so much. Your curves- everything. The way your cunt took him so..so well. “Feels so good- fuck..fuck fuck fuck why didn’t we do this sooner?” Because he respected you. He took care of you and never went to that place you were too shy to go to. He fell in love with you and your body. Your beautiful body he couldn’t help touching when given the chance.

You cry out softly, Choso’s cock slipping from your wet folds with a pop! He shudders, cum dripping from the head of his dick. The look on his face had you gripping his arm even tighter. His hair fanning around his face to the sweat dripping down the side of his head, everything. He couldn’t stop his fingers from touching your sensitive clit. “Choso..” you whine. “Let’s..” he pants, watching his cum leak from his favorite meal. “Can I fuck you from the back?”

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Chapter V : Assembly of Predilection

I firmly believe that pastel is the best colour ever. However, I don't declared that pastel colour is my favourite colour. I like black and navy the most. Besides, I often use pastels colour for tumblr feeds and carrd layouts :D

On my casual time, I often makes bracelets. I'm in good company with yarn and beads. I like when the colour combos matched so well. (I'm practicing how to good at crochet sometimes) It's difficult ૮₍ "T ᴖ T ₎ა

I usually make carrds, some layouts, Spotify playlist, and I'm addicted to scrolling my Pinterest & tiktok timeline.

I'm reading manga called Whisper Me A Love Song & Sasurai Emanon, on and off. {giggle} also.. webtoon entitled Trash Belongs In The Trash Can.

About Books ☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★

I'm not really into reading, but here's little list of some books I've read.

Laut Bercerita, The Devotion Of Suspect X, The Newcomer, scheduled suicide day, Bulan Nararya, Re: dan peRempuan, Game Over, Sepasang Angsa Putih Untuk Palupi, Rumah Kayu Itu, Perjalanan Mustahil Samiam Dari Lisboa.

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Oh! I also put my interest in Jdrama / series, Jmovie, and anime. I've watched so many dramas and movies, but I'll choose three of them for being my favs all time.

Mr Hiiragi's Classroom, Koi Desu, Alice in Borderland are my favourite Jdrama. Also, I'm watching Hold My Hand at Twilight :<

I'm a big fan of Hirokazu Koreeda sensei. Thus, you will see myself talking about his movies a lot. Nobody Knows, All About Lily Chou-Chou, and Confessions become a top three of my favourite Jmovie all of time.

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One Piece, Death Note, and Dr. stone is the holy trinity of the best animes I've ever watched. In addition, I watched :

Inuyasha, Naruto, Fullmetal Alchemist, Black Butler, Death Parade, Akame Ga Kill, Noragami, Akudama Drive, Guilty Crown, Zankyou No Terror, Another, Owari no Seraph, Vinland Saga Bungou Stray Dogs, Classroom of Elite, Cells at Works, 91 Days, Kakegurui, Mushoku Tensei, Erased, The Promised Neverland, Assassination Classroom, Kimetsu no Yaiba, Kuroko no Basket, ReLife, Tokyo Revengers, Haikyuu, Free, Banana Fish, Given, Jujutsu Kaisen, Great Pretender, To Your Eternity, Fugo Keiji Balance Unlimited, Weathering With You, Moriarty The Patriot, Ao Haru Ride, Your Name, Oshi no Ko, some of Ghibli movies, and many more.

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Further info, I'm a K-drama watcher. I enjoy watched Voice, Mouse, Blind, Through The Darkness, The King Of Pigs, Taxi Driver, Kingdom, Sweet Home, Happiness, I Can Hear Your Voice, Penthouse, W, Stranger From Hell, Black, Partner For Justice, Duty After School, All of Us Are Dead, and many more. I also into Kmovie! I've watched Train to Busan, Alive, The Battle of Jangsari, Peninsula, Rampant, Ashfall, The Battleship Island, Silenced, Project Wolf Hunting and I forgot the rest of other titles.

I also watch some west movies and I'm a big fan of zombie movie or series. 🥺⭐

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Please don't ever hesitate to recommend me some movie or series to watch! I will always watch every film or drama that my friend recommend me. DM me or send anonymous chat OK! 💐

[mggsv]

DIRTY LAUNDRY… was something Nanami hated doing of all his adulting responsibilities. The glare he’d give the large pile of shirts that just kept piling up was insane..He still cleaned them, though. Of course he did! He hated living in filth even more.

It wasn’t until you got together that he really paid more attention to the pile, not letting more than 10 shirts go in before he had to wash them. Why?! Well..who wouldn’t? He admired the way you’d pick a shirt to engulf yourself in after Nanami’s pounded your puffy cunt. Staring from the bed as you bent over, his cum glistening between your folds.

“You keep on with my shirts I won’t have any, angel.” He wipes the sweat from his forehead, reaching for his glasses on the nightstand.

“I’ll wash it- heading there now.” and before he could protest you had taken the hamper of shirts downstairs.

Nanami…adored watching you do laundry. He loved watching you do it in his shirts. No panties on such a beautiful pussy. He felt himself grow hard again, you leaning over to pull the other clothes from the dryer. “Need help?”

Another thing about Nanami, he wasn’t very helpful when it came to washing clothes. “That’s it..you feel so good my angel..just a bit longer.” His voice strained, hard, sensitive cock sipping back into your heat with you bent over the washing machine. It stimulated your body from below while it washed the shirts that got you into this mess.

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To say that Nanami was drunk off your scent was an understatement. It’s been that way since you first met. He liked your smell, coming into your job almost everyday to grab something for breakfast.

You smelled of something sweet..like honey, but also floral. He couldn’t put his finger on it. You smelled like nature at its finest and its creations. He fucking loved it. When he leaned in to sniff you more than usual, trying his best to be discreet (and succeeding) a small grunt left past his lips. And he went to work, your smile replying in his mind while he jerked off in the staff bathroom.

Nanami who finally mustered up the courage to ask you on a date. He bought flowers that he figured was close to your smell, but even they didn’t satisfy him. It was Nanami who told you bluntly that he loved how good you smelled.

That was only the beginning of it. Once Nanami finally fucked you he couldn’t stop just there- no- he had to have you, and after a while of a few more dates he did. It only became worse once you moved in with each other. Nanami resting his head on your shoulder when you cooked, hands wrapped around your waist while humming. Nanami pulling you into his chest while you slept.

He especially loved it when you came back from the gym. “Fuckkk.” He had groaned. His face was deep into your clothed sex while you stood there by the door- only having taken your shoes off and locking the door behind you- hand in his hair. “How’s my angel today?” He had hummed, going forward to pull your tights and underwear down. “Mph.. was good Kento..” you let out a moan of relief, feeling his tongue dip between your folds. “Smell’s so fucking good.” He moaned, eyes closing while he lapped at his sacred place.

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[mggsv]

THE AMAZING ADVENTURES OF CHOSO ! ✭ <face riding/69!>

thick!reader x choso kamo (18+)

“Please..please..i’m begging”

Choso..your pussy drunken boy. Anyone who knew Choso could describe him as an introvert. Quiet, kept to himself. Defensive when he needed to be- especially when it came to those close to him- and barely spoke a word. You hardly knew he was there sometimes unless you were looking.

That’s the Choso everyone knew. You knew him too, but you also knew another side of the man- you’re dating after all. The one you knew, laying down, cock out hard and leaking over his stomach while your wet cunt hovered over his mouth. You trailed the sensitive skin with the tip of your tongue, earning a breathy whine from Choso who couldn’t wait to taste you..Choso who loved it so much that he did it almost every night without a care in a world. “Please…” His trembling hands held their tight grip on the underside of your thick thighs. Another thing that turned him on: just how thick you were. He couldn’t help himself watching you walk, the jiggle from your thighs, the bounce of your ass- another whine from him.

He hungrily glanced up at the slick hanging from your cunt. Moaning softly, you lap at the little spill he made over his stomach. “Hm?” you ask.

“Please..please..i’m begging” One thing about Choso, he won’t take the initiative. He’s shy. He’s waiting, impatiently. While you edge the tip of his sensitive cock. You kiss gently, cooing softly at his whines. Your bare breast press against his lower stomach as you arched your back to position yourself comfortably. “Shit!” you choke out a cry, lowering yourself onto his mouth, Choso instantly latching onto your clit. The grip on your thighs grow tighter as he moans, tongue entering your tight heat.

He eats your sex like it was his last meal. With his cock in your mouth while your shaking hips grinded on his tongue, Choso’s hips buck before he’s cumming down your throat.

[mggsv]

I DONT SMOKE

playboy! j. jungkook x f!black reader || (18+) || reblogs would be appreciated!

warnings : college party, mentions of smoking, smoking, smut, slight spanking, smoking during sex

You hated partying. Not entirely..you’d have fun but it dies down quickly when you had no one to talk to. Boring.

You could stay inside and watch the smoke in the air, drinks ultimately being spilled, and sweaty bodies dancing and getting it on in the corner, or you could stay out outside of the large house.

Being in college was truly an experience for you. You just hated that it wasn’t as exciting for you as the movies made it out to be. “Fuck..” You scratch your head, groaning while pulling out your phone to get an uber. Campus wasn’t too far away.

“Ahshit- damnit.” You hear a faint curse, followed by failed attempts of a lighter being struck. Eyes followed the sound, and you couldn’t have regretted it more. Jeon Jungkook. It’s his party after all. Another reason why you didn’t want to be there.

You didn’t know him personally- only having met a few times. He couldn’t even remember your name if you offered $50. He was a lot of things your disliked. A playboy, a smoker, a hardcore party thrower. Not only that- he does it often, and the girls who brag about how good he is in bed…disgusting.

Now, it wasn’t you trying to put yourself up. You weren’t exactly an innocent person. You enjoyed drinking when in the mood, and you’ve slept with a few people. It’s just him. Bumping into each other became so tiresome for you that you changed route’s to your classes. Him generally just not giving a fuck is what pissed you off.

But now? Now he looks up from his cigarette. Now he slowly starts walking towards you, and you started to wish you had ordered that uber instead of being curious.

“Hey- do you have a light?”

“I don’t.” you hum, looking away from those eyes. Everything about the man was just..stunning, that you could admit. Down to the piercings on his lips to the ones in his ears, and onward to his tattoos and hair that curled past his ears. Truly a beauty. You clear your throat as you tapped your foot impatiently, phone somehow slipping into your pocket.

“Why not?” He asks, getting closer. Jungkook was..a curious one. He could snuff you out in an instant, from his view he knew you didn’t have a lighter.

“Why don’t you have a spare? Coming out here knowing your lighter didn’t work. Honestly, seems to me like you came outside and found an excuse to talk to me.” You found yourself grinning, but looking off to the side. Jungkook almost laughed, covered by a chuckle. Rocking on his heels, he sighed, running a hand through his hair. “Was it that obvious?”

I don’t like you. You wanted to say. Everyone knew you didn’t smoke, including him. You could be a party girl if you kept to it. It’s only on nights like this where you reject every pass made at you.

“I don’t smoke.” You sigh, defeated by your will to stay. “Then let’s get a drink.” he counters, smiling. Cheeky bastard.

“Not in the mood.” It was a game at this point. He wanted you, but you didn’t want to be his girl for the night. You didn’t do hookups. No one night stands. Anyone you’ve ever given your body to has stayed for at least a while. Knowing Jungkook he’d never commit.

“Let me drive you home then.” His hand snaked around your waist. “I have an uber coming-“

“Then i’ll wait out here with you.”

“Christ Jeon.” He starts laughing, and you couldn’t help but do the same. He does however, lean into your shoulder. You shiver at the coldness of the metal on his lip. “Let me take you back inside.”

No. you would day no. You didn’t like him, he’s a whore, and you have morals. You’re a woman of society! A man of his..whatever- would not influence you.

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“Right..r-right there..” You did not say no. Face tucked into Jungkook’s pillow as his cock slipped into your folds once more, tip touching that spot inside of you that sent you over the edge. It’s been so long… “Oh!” You gasp, shuddering at the feeling of his slipping past your rings, and out..and in.

“Fuck..you feels so good. So good f’me hm?” He hums, pulling your hips back onto his cock, fully bottoming out inside of you while everything rested there..deep inside. “hm?” he asks once more, in a hum. He goes to give a slight smack to your ass, watching how it recoiled back. He was enchanted to say the least. From the very first time his eyes landed on your brown ones. Infatuated with every little thing you’ve done. And finally, he go you.

“Yes! y-yes..” You felt your eyes flutter as they rolled back, tips of his fingers stroking at your sensitive clit. Pussy swallowing around his thick cock. “Taking me in so well.” You’re his favorite girl. You weren’t aware, but mentally he was already thinking of the next time he’d get you like this. Ass up while he fucked you until the party’s over.

The thought of the party still going on while he plowed into you turned Jungkook on so much. “S-shit.” Pussy drunk was an amazing feeling, he didn’t get that feeling often.

Jungkook found himself reaching for the lonely cigarette and spare lighter from his headboard. Giving another smack to your ass- making you yelp- he strikes the lighter. You lift your head at the sound, looking back at him. Your face flushed, eyes watery, still, you fucked yourself on his length. He light the cigarette, the smoke seeping from his lips while he tipped his head back.

“Wanna hit?” he smirks, taking it from his mouth and trying to put it between your lips. You could kill him.

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Just thinking about grazing Gojo’s undercut while he’s eating you out. Like just imagine his tongue deep inside your cunt- he’s a messy man so his chin is covered, fresh from the barber. And your fingers aren’t used to the feeling of that hair gone. But man..man oh man when you feel how sharp the area is, how sexy his looks in the mirror before you- on his knees moaning into your cunt, you cants even focus.

Gojo, who knew you’d love the haircut. Gojo who got it because you said you liked the spiky feeling of his freshly trimmed happy trail. Gojo, whose moan you named as you arched your back against his pierced tongue. Flicking over your sensitive clit as you felt your cunt gush over his chin.

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Satoru enjoyed getting his hair cut. Who wouldn’t love the fresh feeling of a haircut? How light his neck feels when the hair that covered it finally gets cut off. He’d be a mess, letting his hair grow out, doing his best to hold it up with headbands but soon it started to out grow those, too. A damn shame.

Getting his hair cut wasn’t the only benefit, though. Satoru had another reason he’d let his hair grow out. Just to see you. You were his favorite barber. The first time he came in was when he first moved to the area. A nice calm place to start as a teacher. He wanted a fresh start and you gave it to him. Your beautiful skin caught his attention. The thick curls you sported, your plump lips..your hips- hell, everything. Satoru was entranced. He glanced over your tattoos while you cleaned the chair in the middle of the room. It was just you.

“Coming for a hair cut?” You raised your brows up at him.

He was at a loss for words. Nodding, he stepped forward. “…I am.”

He enjoyed the way your hands ran through his hair. The way he quite literally let out a breath once you held his head back to stare at how you’d cut it. You were staring into his blue eyes, but they couldn’t stay off of you. And in the mirror across from him, he watched as you got to trimming. Heaven, that’s how he could describe it. He knew from that moment then he just had to have you.

The undercut you left him with was..impactful to say the least. The way you ran your fingers across it, satisfied with your work, Satoru wish his hair was longer. After paying you he definitely became a regular. Why? He enjoyed your hands in his hair.

Not only did you get his hair right, you were a fucking beast.

“Take it-“ He’d gasp, holding onto your hips to steady them. “Don’t run from it baby, gonna fuck my hair up.” He thrusted into you at a somewhat fast pace, the usual for Satoru. Your body was on fire, straddling him in the chair of your shop while riding his cock. The clippers in your hand testing your skill to the max.

“…Toru-“ One hand in his hair while you tried your best to finish the undercut you loved so much, the clippers shutting off suddenly while you felt your orgasm hit.

“Baby..im gonna be a mad man if i have to go bald.”

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[mggsv]

Nanami Kento wasn’t one for kinks, more of a vanilla man. He loved intimacy. He had his few little interests here and there, but none of them really stuck. He only really changed when it came to you. How he fucked you, that is, and how he viewed sex.

Kento, normally a gentle man when in bed, pounded you like no tomorrow. He’d talk you through any and everything. A completely different man than you had thought. There was just something about you..he couldn’t put his finger on it. He didn’t have to, with a cock of that size.

“Pull my hair.” You had whined, face stuffed into one of many pillows. Nanami held the back of your neck, pinching the sides while the tip of his cock rubbed against your sensitive bud. Your slick coated all down the length. Your body trembles, but this was something you’d never asked before.

You could feel your face heating up, Nanami’s breath being the only thing you’re hearing. “Ken…I didn’t mean, well I did, but it’s okay we don’t have to-“

You’re pulled upright, eyes widening. Nanami’s hand wrapped tightly around your locs, cock slamming into your tight heat. “Is this good, baby? Should I be gentler? Let me know before we continue.”

Nanami Kento wasn’t one for kinks, however, there were some he did quite enjoy, especially when it came to you.

[mggsv]

𐙚 SLEEPING BEAUTY !

gojo satoru (18+) | • | divider | • | not proof read | • | reblog pls <3

summary : Gojo hated sleeping alone. He wanted you there with him, every night to wake up next to you. Tch..reduced to his hand since he refuses to fuck anyone other than yourself.

warnings : masturbation, dirty talk

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“Gonna call you in the morning, kay’?” Satoru’s tiredness was visible through his eyes. His eyes, beautiful little things..seems like they haven’t closed in a good minute. You stare at him through the laptop, frowning softly. You were on a work trip, sitting in your hotel room in your pajamas. He hated when you left, how lonely he felt without his princess with him. “I could stay in the phone while we sleep? Like old times?” You smile, remembering your early dating stages with him.

He smiled softly, eyes trailing down to your thin tank top, to your hardened nipples peeking through. “It’s alright mama. I need you to get your beauty sleep and I need to get mine eh?” He breaks into a small laugh, making you giggle. “Mm..alright Toru. Get some sleep for me okay? I’ll be back tomorrow- you better come get me from the airport.” You wink, leaning over to get ready to close the laptop. “I got a surprise for you if you do. Bye baby!”

“Bye sweet thing.” Satoru yawns, watching you kiss the screen before hanging up. He sighs softly, putting his phone on the nightstand..on your side of the bed. “Ah shit!” he groans, rubbing a hand through his hair. Satoru didn’t get much sleep. He never slept well without you. Without holding you..touching you. His cock twitched underneath the thin material of the underwear he wore. He laid on his back, eyes looking at the glowing stars on the ceiling. His mind went back to your shirt, your nipples poking through- his mouth watered.

Satoru’s hand trailed down his chest, biting his lip slowly as his mind thought back to how hard your nipples were in such a thin shirt. “Wish you were here.” He couldn’t wait another day. You’ve been gone for two weeks. Two weeks without your cunt squeezing around his thick cock. Two weeks without your pretty mouth on his thick tip. Two weeks without you crying out his name while he fucked you into a freshly made bed.

“Fuck…” His eyes shut tightly, hand grazing over his hardened cock. Satoru was a sensitive little thing..his tip already leaking over the trimmed white hairs of his happy trail. “Miss you so much.” His voice trembled. Wrapping his hand around the thick length, he starts stroking..slowly, eyes already rolling. He was a loud moaner usually, groaning deeply into your ear while he pounded into you. But now? He moaned lowly for the both of you, not while you were away he wouldn’t dare let the world enjoy his sounds more than you.

“Wanna fuck that pretty mouth...” His hips thrusted painfully into the air. Pumping his thick cock Satoru could only imagine your fucked out face- you out of breath while you tried to swallow his second load. “That’s it- fuck- that’s it mama take my seed.” Fucking your plump lips. He loved seeing the tip disappear inside of your mouth. How much you coated him, saliva dripping down your chin to your bare chest. “All of it..that’s it.” Satoru whines, hips thrusting, cock leaking even more.

God, nothing made it better than your whiny boy. Satoru’s breath sped up, his pace doing the same. He kept a short, ragged breath while getting those moans out. He felt hot- head leaning back on the pillow- your pillow. His other hand was quickly at the covers, bunching up the material. “Fuck baby- fuck fuck fuck~! M’gonna cum..fuck-“

Satoru’s hips thrusted, cum splattering over his stomach. His eyes shut tightly while he moaned out into the quiet room. Fuck..he couldn’t wait to see you.

You..who sat there, laptop open, fingers deep into your cunt, hand covering your mouth while staring at the dark screen, Satoru’s name at the top.

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Geto Suguru had something called the cooties. That’s what you called it, everyone else called it pregnancy. It was a disease amongst the both of you. You sat there, groaning at the multiple pregnancy tests on your bathroom counter, all of them of a different brand-all of them saying “positive”.

He couldn’t keep his dick out of you to save a life. The same man who paced around outside the bathroom door. “You don’t get to be stressed out damnit, be still!” You yelped, opening the door to the man and walking past him.

“Oh come on princess, don’t be mad- come here let me hug you.” He was an idiot. A smart, idiot. Geto never did anything without a reasoning. There wasn’t a sad look on his face, he was happy. The idea of you being swollen with his child…he could see it now, how much your chest will leak, that swollen stomach, how sensitive you’d be. Fucking narc.

“No.”

“Why not?”

“You did this on purpose.”

“Then let’s fuck and makeup-“

“SEE THAT RIGHT THERE.” You throw the nearest thing you could get your hands on at him.

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“Come in, tell me- what’s the issue?”

Imagine Geto, doing his usual job at collecting curses from the people he hated the most, and then you come in.. You were a cute little thing. His eyes didn’t miss such perfect legs for a non sorcerer. Your juicy breast, the ass. He’s never given in to temptation, but he could always watch..observe your body language.

He held a smirk on his lips. From a distance, he’d seem nice, harmless. Suguru Geto was far from that. You didn’t know that, though. With your cute little pout on your plump lips. Rubbing your arm..glancing at him, that smirk- so harmless. However, what Geto could see was far from what you did.

There was a curse on you, drinking away at your arousal. Disgusting. It wasn’t a hassle for Geto to get rid of, a minor thing, but boy who couldn’t have fun every once in a while?

“Ah…a-ah! G-Geto…” He’d fuck you instead. You tempted his after all! Fucking the curse away, he called it. His monster of a cock slamming into your heat, your arousal pooling around the thick head until you’re full and stuffed with his cum. Taking every drop, an angel he’d call you, stroking your hair before pulling it back to make you look up at him best you could. He’d never miss how your eyes would roll back, “Geto” you’d moan! He almost laughs.

His back heavy with red streaks from your nails scratching, they weren’t nearly enough to cause real damage. He’d watch as the little curse would stimulate your breast until his long tongue was there, almost as if it were trying to show Geto how to pleasure you! The curse making you sensitive enough to take such a big cock in such a tight little cunt.

Geto admittedly had fun. Enough fun to leave the curse as is, telling you to meet him again the following week for a follow up.

i may write a bigger part for this because..i’m really liking this idea | divider @/cafekitsune | reblog pls!

[mggsv]

THE AMAZING ADVENTURES OF CHOSO ! ✭ <idol!choso>

f! poc!black reader x Choso (18+)

summary : they say never meet your idols..well, some people just talk out of their ass don’t they?

'Cause when the stars align

You might bring the beast out

One look and your're mine

Keep your eyes on me.

“God they’re amazing in person.” You let out a breath. Sitting front row at your favorite group’s concert was truly a dream come true. They were called ‘GROUP XO’, consisting of three members: Suguru Geto, Gojo Satoru, and Choso Kamo. You’ve loved the group ever since they debuted. You’ve had countless merch others couldn’t find anywhere else. Thank the stars your parents loved you enough to buy them at the time.

What particularly caught your interest was the main lead of the group, Choso Kamo. They all had their moments and shine, yes. You’re a girl, you’ve liked all of them at some point. With your signed cd’s of Geto’s name written across them, your signed Vinyls with Gojo’s and a little personal note ending with a heart (that was a bit more expensive then you’d like to admit), and your rare photo cards of Choso that only came with first edition purchases of their latest EP. The thought made your heart warm. Back to Choso however.

He wasn’t a womanizer, no, but he did date a few women in his career time. All of them like you, beautiful brown women of color. It wasn’t often seeing someone like that especially in groups like his. And it also meant you had a chance. You’ve been plotting to meet the man since they debuted. Discovering the group your junior year of college.

And now, there you were. Hard work paying off, sitting front row as Choso’s ringed fingers held the microphone. He rocked to the beat, eyes shut as he sang one of your favorite songs. You moved accordingly to it as you have done just the night before in your kitchen. You admired him so much more now that you could possibly touch him. How his hair looked more softer than it did in person. How he wore it to the back with hairs falling over his face..His scar across his nose. The way his eyes peeled open and landed on you.

“He’s looking at me!” you heard someone scream next to you. But no..they were definitely on you. He smirks and walks closer to the edge of the stage.

I'll take you down, down can you keep it up all night

Up all night, up all night?

Want you run run run baby give me what I like

He’s in front of you, doing the respected choreography. “Oh my fucking god.” You whisper.

“You here for me?” He asks. Bodies. Hands pulling at him and he’s talking to you. It was common. Gojo did it their last concert, and Geto the one before. But as they sang backup, the spotlight was on you being lucky tonight. “..yes.”

“Aren’t I a lucky man tonight. Huh folks?” the crowd goes wild. You loved that they interacted with their fans this.. close. Your brown eyes stare up at his darker ones. He smiles at you, and reality hit. “Oh my god,” you whisper again, earning a chuckle from him as he pulled out a vip pass from his pocket. “Will I see you later?” No. Hell no.

“Yes..y-yes-oh!” You mewl around his hand covering your mouth, free of rings. Choso’s other hand held the arm of the couch, shielding your body from the world. His cock slams angrily into your juicy cunt, your ass connecting with his happy trail. “Fuck..fuck you feel so good.” He shudders, flicking his lip piercing. The sound of your moans and the sounds of your skin slapping together sent him over the edge.

His favorite position with his new favorite girl. Everyone knew after all that Choso didn’t choose a fan often. He knew he’d keep you in his corner. Someone so beautiful he couldn’t help it, picking you so early in the show. Even Gojo was shocked, he’s done it plenty of times, early on in the show, but never Choso. Choso who saw you as soon as he came on stage. Choso who noticed you were alone, but having so much fun. Choso who laid eyes on your plump brown lips and it went on from there.

It was worth it, so..so worth it. Everything underneath that outfit was just as amazing. Your curves, your beauty marks, the beautiful stretch marks. He was in heaven. That’s what he called you as soon as he gave you that pass, Heaven.

Moaning softly, he pulls out, throbbing red cock leaking over your hole. He takes his hand away from your mouth, placing it on your hip- god your hips don’t get him started. Choso loved himself a thick girl. The way your ass bounced with every thrust.. “Taking me so well, I like that.” He leans down to kiss your shoulder. His hair fanned around your neck as he slipped back into your heat. Made for him. He fit perfectly inside of you.

“You feel so good…” A mess he was, but so were you. You couldn’t believe this was happening. “I’m gonna cum. Can I cum inside of you? Hm..?” His thrusts slowly down, but get harder. Sloppily he fucked your already fucked out cunt. You didn’t miss the way his slipped out and back in, how wet he made you just from that. How his big cock touched that spot deep inside of you. How could you say no?

“Yes! Yes Choso- please.”

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Two truths and a Lie !

Suguru Geto x f!Reader (18+) | divider ! | reblog if you like pls <3 !

summary : “Let’s play a game..” “What the fuck?”

warnings : high!reader, high!geto, smoking , sexual activities while under the influence, face riding, sloppy pussy eating, squirting, geto has a tongue piercing, reader has stretch marks

“We’re never doing this again..” You trail off before bursting into laughter. Geto laid alongside you on the floor of his apartment. The bag of weed sitting between you with opened packs of cigars and an ashtray told just how long you’ve been there..laying on the floor in nothing but a shirt of his and your underwear, hours. While Geto wore his usual pajama pants.

You weren’t dating. It was just something you did with each other, get high and talk about life. You’ve been friends for years. His laugh could be heard mixed in with yours as you closed your eyes, passing the blunt. His fingers traced over your hipbone, the stretch marks leaving his intrigued. After all, Geto has never seen anything beneath the material. “Fuckin’ panties got bows on them.” He flicks the little white bow that he did see. It made you snort, opening your eyes to the cloud of smoke blocking the clear view of the ceiling light that was off , of course. “Cute aren’t they?” You nod, answering your own question.

“I like them..” the fingers trail lower, nearly grazing over your clothed cunt before Geto sits up a bit. He leans on his elbow as he stared at you, puff of smoke seeping from his lips. His hair fanned over his shoulder. “Hey.”

“Howdy.” you respond. He smirks before leaning in a bit closer, “Let’s play a game..” you glance down at the blunt he pulled from his lips, passing it to you. He blew the smoke in your face. It made you snort before bursting into laughter

“What the fuck?” You take note of his smile while you grab it from him. “Fuck it, alright what we playing?”

Two truths and a lie….sounds harmless if you’re playing it with innocent people. But this was Suguru Geto.

“Alright you go first” You were looking up at the ceiling, lying flat on your back as Suguru put out the blunt. “Mm…I could fuck you right now, I’m hungry, I was born with three nipples”

“Suguru, what the hell bo-“

“Let’s have sex.”

You didn’t even get a turn.

“F…Fuck…” Your breaths were ragged. Eyes shut tightly as tears seeped through. Suguru’s tongue piercing flicked against your sensitive clit, your hips jolting at the sensation. It was new to you- from him he’s never.. “Sugu..!” Your legs shook. His large hands held your legs over his broad shoulders. He ate you out right there on his floor. “Feel so good- fuck! yes…yes like that- oh!”

His hair felt like silk, you loved Suguru’s hair..you always made that known. You’ve never pulled on it until now. He lapped at just how wet you are, juices flowing down his chin as he sloppily sapped you up. “Shit.” he panted, lifting his head up to look at you. You start laughing, his chin completely slick, his tongue darting out to lick what he can. “Cmere.” He sits up, allowing you some room to do the same. He lays down, motioning you to follow. But not on his cock no…his cock, hard and waiting even through the pajama pants. It made you hungry just thinking about taking it..

Suguru helped you hover your cunt over his face. He moans to himself, staring up at you as if you were his God. “You look perfect up there.” He moans, opening his mouth to catch what he could. “Look at you..” You coo, taking the end of his shirt and lifting it to your mouth, just to show him how pretty your tits were while you lowered your aching clit back onto his tongue. “You’re so pretty with my pussy in your mouth Suguru!”

You smile down at the man while he winked up at you, chuckling. Your back arched as Suguru’s tongue entered you once again. Your hips started to slowly rock back and forth, whimpering at the feeling of his thumb drag over your clit. “Ah..S-Suguru..”

He hums, enjoying your taste once more. Getting lost in the feeling while you fucked yourself on his tongue, your aching bud rubbing up against his nose. Suguru brings his hand down on your ass, tapping lightly. His fingers slip between the small space, joining his tongue in your heat. “Fuck- fuck fuck fuck..” You shudder, breathless. Your chest heaved, leaning forward to give your hips a break. He continued to eat you like no tomorrow, two fingers pumping out of your pussy.

Your hips started to bounce alongside them. Riding his fingers. The smirk on Suguru’s face couldn’t be missed. His face was a slight shade of red, his hair sprawled out around his head. And you..you on top of his face. The room felt suffocating. Hot boxing yourselves in Suguru’s apartment was always a treat. You started to pant loudly, legs shaking. “Sugu..” a warning moan slipped past your lips. You whimper, his fingers pressing deeper into your cunt. “St..s-“ Your body freezes. Your eyes shut tightly, tearing up.

Squirting all over Geto’s face wasn’t on your bingo card this year. When you came down from your high, still on top of him, you yelped and made the move to get off. “Shit- sorry Sugu. Let me clean you up-“

He burst into laughter. Genuine laughter. He ran a hand through his hair, face flushed as he licked his lips, gathering the rest with his thumb and savoring the flavor of your cunt. “Let’s- let’s do this next time huh?” He sits up, grabbing you to pull you back into his body.

“I say we play Truth or Dare what about you?”

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★ | THE AMAZING ADVENTURES OF CHOSO ! ✭ | SERIES INDEX

★ ☆ Welcome to the official Index for The Amazing Adventures of Choso ! This blog will be updated whenever an AAOC post is well, posted lmao.

★ ☆ NOTE ! : The posts have absolutely nothing in relation with each other- it’s just a bunch of Choso brain rot. My requests are OPEN and you are free to request a Choso prompt. I’ll get to them as soon as I can (PROMISE!)

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First time with you Choso! x chubby f!reader

Idol!Choso GROUP XO Choso x poc!black reader

Face riding/69 ! Choso x thick!reader

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Maybe riding dominic fike before you guys go out to preform !Singer reader

I’m not sure who you are..but whoever you are, thank you.

DOM REQ DOM REQ DOM REQ EEEEE

ROCKSTAR NOVA

gn!reader x dominic fike (18+) + Dividers

warnings: hair pulling, quickie!sex, humiliation, overstimulation

“Fuck- fuck babydoll slow down..sh-shit.” Dominic moaned, head thrown back over the arm of the leather couch. His hand gripped your hip to steady the both of you, while the other pulled your hair to slow you down. “That’s it songbird ride that dick..” You look down at Dom with a small smirk. His face was flushed, eyes closed tightly. You moan softly at another tug of your hair.

You’re a mess. Your dressing room had you and Dom’s clothes everywhere. It was bad enough you didn’t have much time to ride your boy as it is. Touring was difficult, especially with timing on your end. Dominic had just stopped touring while you just started. Luckily, he wanted to give you a gift before you went out on stage. Just not…20 minutes before you were supposed to go out there. He was expected too- nothing better than your boyfriend performing with you on your first night.

“Keep pulling.” You gasp, hips slamming down on his cock. He hurried himself deep inside of you. “Yeah?” He hums, getting a better grip on your locs. “Like that songbird?” He sits up best he could as you slowly started grinding on him. Dom’s face slips into your neck, kissing softly. “Yes..” You reach over to tangle your hands in his curls. He starts out below your ear, sucking gently. “Too high-“ you whimper. His cock brushes that sensitive spot inside of you so good.. “Dom.” He kept sucking, tongue licking over the spot. “Mmpfuck..” You shudder as you gasped. Dom starts to move his hips with yours. He was so deep..

“Gonna cum babydoll.” He lets out a warning grunt, biting down on your neck. “Ah..fuck-“ You squirmed. His movements stopped, Dominic letting out a straggled moan as he came. You whine, ridding out your orgasm. Still, you rode him like no tomorrow. Your favorite part about sex with Dom was how much of a moaning mess he became when overstimulated. Seeing just how sensitive he was.

“Y/N, Dom. Why the hell aren’t you getting ready to go onstage? You have like five minutes left to- oh shit.” You hear your manager speak. You pant, looking down at Dom who kept his face into your neck in embarrassment. You look over at her who gave you that look of what would be a scolding later- another, scolding. It wasn’t the first time today. You just wanted to spend as much time with your boyfriend as possible.

“We’ll be out in a sec.” you wave your hand for her to close the door. “M’gonna kill you.” You hear Dom mutter.