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All of these will include smut/NSFW elements
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~𝕎𝕖𝕝𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖~
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Hello, I write fanfics but mostly one-shots. This blog has nsfw content on it so minors dni. Make sure to allow the mature community label to view said works.
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Please put what pronouns and if nsfw what anatomy, if you don't I will use They/Them pronouns and the anatomy will be random.
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Outside- Gojo Satoru
*NSFW* *Minor & Ageless Blogs DNI*
Summary: Male Reader x sub Gojo Satoru. Gojo accompanies Reader to do some errands. Warning: Edging, Exhibitionism, Semi Nudity, Gagging, Use of Chasity belt, Use of Vibrator, Degradation Word Count: 1.1k Requested
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Stepping out of the house Satoru fidgets with his sleeves while wondering where on earth did Reader find such a long coat. The long trench coat reached a little past his knees and the coat’s sleeves reached past his fingers, both of which were quite surprising seeing as how tall he is. Accompanying this coat is a black mask and his favorite pair of round sunglasses. 
As Satoru continues to play with his sleeves, Reader steps out of the house holding a pair of cloth bags. Reader turns back to the door, takes out his keys and locks the door. After locking up, he walks to Satoru and tells him “If you can hold out till we’re done with our errands I’ll promise to give you a treat, so try and be good kay~? ” 
The response that he gets back is a simple muffled sound accompanied by a soft nod. While under different circumstances Reader would like more of a response today he’ll let it pass given the fact that underneath Sato’s mask he’s mouth is stuffed full with a pair of Reader’s underwear, soiled this morning from their earlier activities and his mouth also has been duct taped along with. But what’s even more indecent is underneath the long black trench coat he is wearing, there is a soft black and baby pink leather chastity belt. It has two baby pink straps connecting from the hips and two that wrap around the thighs leading together with silver rings, perfect for tugging on. 
Those different circumstances though would still include Reader’s personal favorite sex toy of theirs, a velvety black vibrator. It's composed of two balls that each take up about fifteen centimeters in circumference, making Satoru feel full every time they use it. Where with each step he moved he could feel them grazing his walls moving back and forth with his movement.
This exact vibrator is the reason why Satoru plays with his sleeves trying to focus on something other than the soft vibrations flowing through his body and the feeling of the vibrator moving. Focus too much on the feeling of pleasure and he’s never going to make it. ‘Just a few groceries and that’s it” Satoru tries to reason in his mind. Then decide to focus on the trees they pass by on their way to the market.
Just outside the open market, Reader decides to wake Satoru from his absent-mindedness by softly grabbing his right hand. Leaning up to Satoru’s ear to softly tell him “Now… Now, we can’t have my favorite kitten distracted. I don't want you accidentally hurting yourself after all I am supposed to look after you, being the older one of us.” Taking the controller Reader turns the dial a little lower.  
“Mmhn…MmMmmnnN  wwnMmnnee muuhg umMmm” Satoru mewls out knowing his words are slurred together and muffled. This feeling was even more torturous with the slower pace his body ached for more. Being furthers him from hitting his high but still allows him constant pleasure. With feelings of dissatisfaction and of not being able to do anything about it he continues to plead.
Though Reader did not give in to Satoru’s pleas, he just kept walking along with Satoru’s hand in his. Seemingly unbothered by Satoru’s pleas, he goes up to the first stall on the list. He proceeds to talk with the merchant there, while talking Satoru suddenly feels an intense burst of pleasure so much that he sees white grip the edges of his vision. The bust caused shocks of pins to go through his body leaving him breathless and bent forward for moments. Reader decided while talking to the merchant that he would turn the vibrations all the way up.
Concerned by Satoru’s outburst, the merchant asks softly to both of them “Is he okay, is there something wrong?” Looking up at both of them for a response.
“He's fine, really just a bad sneeze that’s all,” Reader tells the merchant while looking over to Satoru. “Isn’t that right Sato, just allergies?” Finishing up with a smile that seemed more like a smirk.
All Satoru could do is choke up “Ghum, heen regh mnhhm  ahllrrgh!” Follow by waving his hands and then doing thumbs up. Good thing for the gags and mask because otherwise, the merchant would hear all the moans Satoru tries to hold back and see the bit of saliva would peek out from the side of his mouth.
Seeing that Satoru looked fine, the merchant went on with selling a group of tomatoes to Reader. While Satoru tries to hide his growing moans and the orgasm that also seems to be growing. Gripping on his coat and concentrating on how the asphalt felt on his bare feet. Handing the money to the merchant and taking the tomatoes into one of their bags, Reader sent off to the next merchant this time looking for ripple plums. 
On the way there, bobbing and weaving through the crowd, Satoru is getting close to cumming. How could he not when the vibrator is on max ramming into his prostate with no merci. Leaving him a moaning mess under that mask, wanting to touch himself so bad but the chastity belt is in the way, inching closer and closer to cumming. 
Feeling the need to tease Satoru he once again gets close to Satoru's ear but this time to whisper, “Kitten wouldn’t be fun to see everyone's reaction here to the fact that you're about to cum and how you're only wearing your chastity belt…” Smiling meanly he continues “ everyone here will get to see how much of a slut my pretty kitten is for me. Should I tell them kitten?”
  “Nnnooh.. aahmmnn NnnNooOHh phlssh mhnn” Satoru answers back trying to keep consciences and not be fucked out dumb. 
“Okay, Okay I’ll spare you this time but you’re going to take that pretty ass of yours and ride me for at least an hour when we get home” Reader concluded while spotting the ripple plums that he needs. 
Following him till they get to the plums, Satoru rests against a silver pole holding the booth up. Feeling his orgasm coming he presses one of his hands on his mouth while the other grips his thigh. His body not being able to take the pleasure anymore finally allows him to see white. To feel shocks of pins and needles so intense that his legs felt like jelly and nothing was on his mind but the thought of having to ride Reader after he gets his plums. 
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Sleep Is Needed- Arataki Itto
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Summary: Afab she/her Reader x Arataki Itto. During the night time while camping Itto decides to get a bit of a hands on experience. Seeing if his fantasies are just as good in reality. Warning: Non-con, Somnophila, Minor Body worshiping, P in V sex, Unprotected Sex(wrap it before u tap it), Creampie, Breeding Kink, fingering, minor mention of Belly Bulge Word Count: 1.6k Inspired by @thepaperpanda's somnophilla Arataki Itto prompt for kinktober.
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Puffs of white comes out his mouth as he tries to keep himself together. He can only watch as his hands get closer to the sleeping body right in front of him. Trembling slightly with slight anticipation.
As his hands make contact with a bit of skin that peaks out from the hem of her risen shirt he takes a sharp breath in. The cooling effect of her skin is almost instantaneous. Making the insufferable heat that encompasses his whole body dim slightly.
Subconsciously he starts moving his hands up more, tiring to get as much skin contact as possible. As if under a spell he moves up to her chest.
Mesmerized by how comfortable her breasts felt in his hands. He notices the soft rise and fall as she breathes causing her chest to move closer to him and away as if tempting him to come play with them. He then notices how two peaks graze and push into his hands never leaving. Probably caused by the cold night in addition too his hands but at the moment he didn’t care to know.
A sweep of cold wind wakes him up from the glorious image before him. Lowering his head he starts peppering kisses across her chest. Dancing across her with his lips. Following suit he needs her breast, playing with them wantonly.
Rolling the right bud with his hand. Gently pulling and tugging along the way. Not forgetting about the left side he doused the bud in a few kisses before taking it in his mouth. Twirling his tongue and sucking the bud a few times before he decided to switch sides.
While continuing his upper assault with his lips his hands start moving south. Hearing a quiet whimper from her, he stops for a moment looking up at her face. Seeing as she did not wake up he continued.
More whimpers and some soft moans bubble up her throat only seemed to encouraged him more. Bringing his hands down to the band of her shorts he can’t help but think if she put on any underwear or if was she bear underneath those thin shorts.
The thought of her being bear made his awareness of the throbbing in his pants ultra-existent. This need caused him to take the next step, going deep within her shorts with his rough hands to find that his imagination was indeed correct.
Taking a stop to his assault on her chest he was able to get a full view of her bare body. A small whine comes from her subconsciously as her face slowly shows that of displeasure from the lack of attention.
The sound seemed to snapped Itto out of his chaotic thoughts about all the things he could do to her in the near future and back on track. Slipping his right hand between her thighs setting it on her mount. His left hand finds its way onto one of her thighs rubbing circles into her skin softly as in trying to comfort her.
Moving his right middle finger from the resting position he dips slowly into her smooth folds. Spreading the lips as he glides his finger down to the end. Feeling her slick dampen his finger he removes his hand.
Glazing at his hand with knowing desire he puts the now damp finger in his mouth for a taste. Licking and sucking all the juices off his finger making sure to get ever drop.
Finished, he pulls it out making a pop sound. With a devilish grin, he takes the now glistening finger full of saliva and starts teasing her hole.
Swirling his pointer finger softly around her hole he tries to engrave the image in his mind. The way her hole seems to want to pull his finger in every time he covers it. As much as he wants to take his time he knows that he needs to hurry up so he finally dives in.
Soft gummy walls welcome him with their warm embrace. A comfort that comes with mass amounts of pleasure, a pleasure that he will experience very soon. Feeling that her walls have adjusted to the new foreign object in her, he starts pulling back his finger. Making sure the whole time to not hurt her with his long black nails.
He continues this, slowly in an almost lazy-like manner pumping in and out of her as if this happens every day. Though it didn’t happen every day, this was the first time he’s done this. With it came an excitement that what if she woke up to see this, how would she react? As much as he would love to see what reaction she would have he knew that she would not be waking up.
Finished with his thoughts he adds another finger filling her but he knew that if he wanted to get to the final act he would need at least three fingers. His intoxicating blood-red eyes glaze down to her body seeing if she shows the slightest bit of pain. Thankfully for him, she doesn’t but it does bring his attention to her face.
The way her face is twisted from pleasure bringing out soft moans from her plump lips. Those same lips glazed and swollen from the kisses that he had given her. Beads of sweat collect along the sides of her forehead. Her eyelashes long as ever hiding the pools of colour that he loves so much.
Done with glazing at her face he moves down to her neck. Realizing his lack of attention there and the fact that there wasn’t the slightest mark saying his claim there. Finding this a problem he softly kisses his way from her stomach up to her chest, making his way to her collarbone where he leaves her skin. Drawing his face closer to her neck he breathes in her scent, which to him could be the greatest scent known to Teyvat.
Drawing his attention away from her heavenly scent he focuses back on his mission. Closing in on her jaw Itto ever so carefully makes his way down. Landing into the hollow between her collarbone and the right side of her neck he pecks the spot. After he sucks lightly, counting the seconds in his head till when the skin shall bruise.
Pulling his head back Itto focuses back on down below like the fact that she now seems to be ready for the third and last finger. While he could try for four he was getting tired of waiting for the thing that has consumed his mind for months. With that, he plunges the last finger in.
The soft squelching sounds drip into the air as Itto moves his fingers in then out and back in. Steadily picking up the pace until he feels she is slick enough to enter without too much effort. Pulling out his now drench fingers he puts them into his mouth tasting the sweet nectar that she produces. He wants to taste more of her but knows that his time is limited.
Seeing as it is time Itto unfastens his pants and throws them on the ground somewhere leaving him bare waist down. He grabs onto her right ankle bringing it over his shoulder and aligning himself with her. Taking his cock as beads of glossy pre-cum collect on his pretty pink head, he drags the head slowly up and down in between her folds catching onto her hole as he drags up. With his cock now slick with her juices he braces himself as he makes sure to engrain this moment in his mind, the moment where she will fully be his once and for all.
Pushing into her he can feel just how tight she is, no matter how prepped she is. The feeling of her body not being used to a foreign object as it tries to push him out. Gummy walls surround him as he pushes deeper into her till he bottoms out. The euphoric feeling that she brings causes him to let out a string of deep moans.
Trying to hold it together, Itto pulls back till only his mushroom top is left in her, then with one powerful thrust he all in again. Thrusting, again and again, chasing the pleasure that comes his way but it’s not enough no he wants more, he wants to go deeper. Pulling up her other leg on his left shoulder he brings her closer to him, then he folds her into a mating press.
With the newfound angle, his thrust hit deeper to the point her stomach bulged showing where he is. Snapping his hips at high intervals while moaning softly into her ears, whispering how she is the only one for him and how only she can make him feel this way. Beads of sweat run along his hairline and down his nose dripping off.
The wet sounds of his conquest fill the air from the friction of him gliding in and out of her. Moving his hands he grips the back of both her thighs spreading them out as wide as they can go. Making it so her walls hug him even tighter as if afraid he’ll go.
The position must have been too much for her body in terms of pleasure because the thing he knows she starts cumming on his cock. That combined with the fast he is going causes a ring of white froth to form at the base of his cock. With this, he feels himself as also coming close.
Chasing the want to cum he thrust into her at an extraordinary speed. The thoughts of cumming in her and watching his cum drip from inside her fill his brain and it sends him overboard. His hips shudder as he fills her with his seed. Slowly thrusting after to make sure it mostly stays in her. Finally, he stops and pulls out with a quiet pop leaving some of his cum to drip down through her folds.
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With Out You- Toji Fushiguro
Summary: GN Reader x Toji Fushiguro. Both of them knew he tried his hardest but no matter how much the both of them wanted it to be enough, it was not. Warnings: Pretty Angsty, no fluff to be honest, No beta and not really edited. Word Count: 318
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When they first started seeing each other they knew the ending would not be good. Whether it be because he’s careless with money or that he’s almost never there. Gone paying back debts he owes for his gambling only to start again. Both know that sometimes loving someone is just not enough.
Once he’s done with his jobs and comes home it feels like drinking warm milk tea. Bringing presents for the kids when he knows there is barely any of his money left. Following them to the living room where they unwrap and play with the gifts. Leaving them to play, he peaks into the kitchen to see what food is being made tonight. Knowing he’s wrongs yet never bringing them up, only silently making them up through simple actions for example a hug.
Looking through rose-colored glasses seeming to forget the late nights spent awake wondering if he’s okay and if he’s hurt. Those owe so lonely nights where all to do is sleep alone in shivering cold sheets with no one to hold. Left to watch for two kids as they grow without the other person to hold them.
Soon though the bed just feels too cold and his visits aren’t so warm. Fighting breaks when the kids aren’t home and you two are all alone. He tries to make it up but his habits don't change, still spends and owes money as always. It hurts your both cause he tries to make it up, and be good enough but he always seems to slip away falling back to old habits that are hard to break.
It ends with how you both thought, with you alone and him gone. Soured to the core, ending on bitter terms as he becomes no more. All there’s left to do is sit and think about all the times you had good and bad. Watching flower blossoms fall on his grave.
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Morning Sun- Gojou Satoru
Summary: GN reader x Gojou Satoru. Satoru’s significant other wakes up before him. Warning: Pretty fluffy, little bit angsty towards the end, foreshadowing Gojo getting sealed. No beta read and not really edited! Word Count: 508
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Morning rays peer down through a pair of sheer white linen curtains hang on a minimalist silver pole. Hitting the bed next to the window, which holds two people covered in a duvet made of the same colored white linen. The two people submerged in the morning sun sleep peacefully, naked and in each other’s embrace.
Softly one of them opens their eyes, blinking a few times adjusting to the light. After their vision adjusts they see what they could describe only as an angel who has descended to earth and for some unfathomable reason decided to lay here with them. Here in a simple plain apartment room of one, vacant majority of the time, lonely, and only dressed in necessities. Lying asleep on a bed that sits on the ground with only an alarm clock and a phone that is plugged right by it.
How this person’s soft silk white hair that seems to defy ground, never wanting to be tamed brushes their arm. The arm that this angel of a person uses as a pillow even though it does not seem comfortable. This person is enveloped in the warm embrace that the sun brings, making a halo around them causing them to look even more eternal if that was even possible.
The person whose body was carved out of marble, smooth, defined, and slick. Where every little detail was put on display from their swan neck to their generously sized chest, down to their stomach where etch out is a six-pack, their thighs also were made generously. Their body was the peak example of lean muscle and elegance. Nothing showed this more than their hands, slender, long fingers. Slightly rough calluses brought from years of experience of fighting.
Lashes so white that they would look clear on their own flutter against their face showed signs that this person, this angel was waking up. Then those long lush lashes move a few times never fully lifting all the way only getting to the mid-way point before falling again. Finally, this person’s eyes open fully and bring with them the view of the universe and everything it is and not.
Clear pools of water could be one way to describe their eyes or a load of sapphires melted together. Both descriptions are correct yet both can’t seem to begin at what they truly are. The shades change constantly, never picking to stay, expanding and collapsing simultaneously holding in them the secrets to all one wants to know. While all answers seem as if they could be found here there is unknown. Where there are no answers and sometimes the answer is neither. These eyes of someone tired of all that they know and hold.
Holding on to others who need them till everything is done. Where then they can finally rest if that will ever happen. This person whose experience and knowledge that appeared infinite somehow ended up in this simple bed that sits in a one-room apartment, laying in the morning sun and soon to be gone.
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Open- Gojo Satoru
Summary: One of Gojo’s many escapades has feelings for him evening though they know not too. Warning: Suggestive Language and a bit Antsy 
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Starting, I thought it would only be fun and games with nothing to lose. I knew of the consequence should I get out of line. Yet knowing of your disallowment of all that I want I still can not help but continue. It was something that I could not stop even if I put all my force
Every time you come over it hurts, though the pain is sweet. Our acts always make me aware. Aware that I am not the only one. That I can never be the one, if I ever so tired it’s over.
So, I continue because the is a bit of subconscious hope that if we met often that you’ll take an interest. That you’ll stop meeting others and stay instead of leave. That when you kiss me it is not of lust but love. That you’ll stay and watch the morning come with me. Sadly, I know that is a fool’s wish but I guess I am foolish with you.
This can’t continue though. I know that if you find out or if I let you go never knowing of my thoughts, it will in with me in pain. While I don’t want the pain I rather have it with dignity. You are unaware of my thoughts to be disappointed with me in. So, I’ll do it on my own terms.
I’ll tell you that this is the last time when you arrive at my door and that I’ve found someone I want to be with. I know you’ll only be happy for me and that after this I’ll just be another stranger to you. After finishing the conversation you’ll come in and we’ll get on with the night, falling asleep at some point. When dawn breaks, you won’t be in my sheets. Never to be seen. Leaving me crying over a lost love that could never be.
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Obscure- Nanami Kento
Summary: Nanami is keeping things from his significant other. Implied cheating.
I am not really proud of this one
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Vows the things that are said to bind us. Tied with a red ribbon that is said to be unbreakable. The same red ribbon is supposed to help keep one from falling out of grasp. Though just when it is put into use it seems to break.
That so strong ribbon breaks with the slightest tug, leaving one to stand and watch as the one they love falls deeper away. Even if you do manage to get a hold of the other person that ribbon is not the same.
Weak, weaker than before. Fragile where at any moment it could break. Catching the wind as it falls into the abyss. Collecting with millions of others.
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Inevitable- Yuji Itadori
Summary: Yuji's significant other tries getting Yuji to understand why they're with him even though he is going to die.
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Everything ends, sometimes even before the beginning. Stars fade with no one knowing they existed. Silence tries to comfort us from this but what good is that? It won't keep the monsters at bay.
But so what if things end, that's what makes living worth it, for the moments along the way. The moments that only few will ever know. Where you can laugh over some stupid or show vulnerability. Feelings that are shared and the memories that be lost.
While we'll all meet the end, something that none of us can stop. The inevitability of it all. Where all we can do is hope for our dreams. Allow me to accompany you there. To be with you along the way. To be there with you in the end.
You will undoubtedly die, I know that with such certainty that I could lose my mind. That no matter how much I love you, you will go. So, just let me love you! Love you with all my being because I know at any moment you can die. While I'll be left here with nothing but ash.
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Infinite- Gojo Satoru
Summary: While Gojo is sealed his significant other finds what he means to them.
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Weightless.
As if floating in wark water, surrounded in comfort and safety. The feeling of experiencing something awe-inspiring that leaves you breathless. Where you're overwhelmed with knowledge yet you can't seem to get enough.
Timeless.
Always in the moment though you're somewhere else. Changing form at any moment. No start or end in sight, never stopping just going.
Overflowing.
Crystal clear on top but the farther you go the murky it gets. Information keeps pooling drowning you along the way. Flowing like a river always changing yet still the same. Bending the mind with everything to ever exist, coming to exist, and never existing.
You asked me why I love you. I couldn't answer you at the time as I couldn't find the words. I found them now that you're gone. I love you because you are what infinity is to me.
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Cold- Toji Fushiguro
Summary: Toji just died and his significant other is processing that.
Cold hands. They elope me into their embrace. As if finally finding the one thing they lost. Beautiful cold hands craved of marble.
Those cold hands. They wake me up from my hopeful dreams. The dreams that he is outside waiting for my arrival. Where he whisks me away, finding adventure in each other’s arms.
Marvellous cold hands. The ones that could only belong to a corpse.
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