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toji had a thick dick. it was long, but that didn't make his dick special; it was all in the girth and how it stretched out your walls every time he slid inside of you. what made it better was how you wrapped around him, and each time he pushed into you, your body reacted to his every move.

he knew how to use it; he didn't just push himself into you all willy-nilly; he made sure you were wet and slowly slid himself into you, pushing your thighs back, his grip tight as he pushed himself deep inside until he felt the tip of his dick kissing your sweet spot.

the way he pushes his hips against your ass, and you feel his dick twitching against you and stretching out your walls, made your stomach cave in. it felt like his dick was never going to stop stretching you out. it’s like the deeper he went, the more it felt better, especially when he added a second stimulation to your body.

his hand on your breast as he slowly plays with your nipple, pushing himself deeper inside of you, your walls clamping against him. his dick twitching as he pushed deeper inside of you, your slick walls all on him.

when he was deep inside of you, the tip of his dick pressing on your sweet spot for as long as he could without you whining. his chest rising and falling with great speed when he feels you tighten around him, his thumb on your clit, swirling it around so he could feel you tighten around him more.

that’s what he loved so much about pushing himself deep inside of you; you felt too good and could handle yourself well when he was thrusting in and out of you while he put his whole body weight on you, thrusting his hips inside of you every second, not taking a break.

he could practically feel the blood rush to his dick each time he pushed deeper inside of you, having you wrap around him tighter and your back are off of your mattress, moaning for him to give you more, knowing that what he was giving you was enough.

one of his hands on your boob and the other on your clit, the stimulation you were getting from everything he was giving to you made your head fuzzy and your body not with arousal.

body shaking, and your body paralyzed from the pleasure he was giving you; he knew how to fuck you good; you never wanted him to stop; you never wanted his dick to leave your body; he felt the same way.

toji wanted to stay inside of you and stretch you out until his dick was imprinted inside of you, so that only you could take him and no one else could, not comparing to him.

even if you thought about fucking someone else, your pussy would ache wanting him inside of you, wanting him to rub his hands all over you and fuck you until you’re whining for him to stop.

his head thrown back as he pushes into you and lays his hands on you, making sure to feel your body heat up whenever he was close to making you cum.

whenever he finished, his dick would push against your walls while your walls wrapped around him tightly, squeezing the cum out of you and your pussy slick on his dick.

his dick was fucking amazing.

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7starlite7 · 20 days

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☆ FASHION OVER FUNCTION ☆

Cold… it had been no secret to your new roommates that you were a bit weird. Your body just did weird things. Never the right temperature, always too cold or too hot. Always waddling out of your dorm room in the tiniest shorts to complain about the temperature. Just weird things, not being able to go absolutely anywhere without a cute outfit. Refusing to skimp out of duties no matter how harsh the weather, and favoring fashion over function. As you could imagine, this led to a bunch of problems. One being your best friends’ boners right now…

Roommate!Satosugu x Bimbo!reader. Uni au. Extreme cold. Dumb decisions. Cock warming. Degradation, spanking. Slapping. Double penetration. Doggy. Missionary. Overstimulation. Squirting. Aftercare. Angry sex. Temperature play (?). Reader has self-destructive tendencies. Bratty reader.

“ Go change..now” Satoru stood at the front door, staring you down like he would kill you. His tone was firm, not a hint of amusement. Geto stood by his side , his voice gentler, but no trace of intent to let you leave in it. They’d gotten used to your poor decisions. Wearing miniskirts in winter , but today they drew the line. After multiple news reports about black ice , freezing temps, dangerously cold weather, they were not letting you out in that skimpy outfit.

Your glossed lips creased as your face contorted. The meanest stank face forming. “I’m a fucking adult “ you started , walking towards the door , trying to squeeze past the two older males. They’re bodies immediately closing you in. “ GOJO , GETO , LET ME THROUGH ! I'LL BE FINE !” You spat. “ Yeah , and come back sick because you want to dress like a slut..” Gojo rebuked , looking down on you behind his shades. Watching as your mouth fell agape. “ wow , well fuck you , my bad for having a sense of fashion” you muttered , pushing past them. Slamming the door behind you. As much as they didn’t want to, they had to let you leave. Like you said , you were an adult. A dumb one.

☆ Your pink knee high boots crunched the white glitter beneath you. You stumbled on top of piles of snow. Your white tights encapsulate your trembling legs. Your hands shoved into your pink princess coat. Stopping at your thighs, giving you barely any protection. You willed yourself through the first 10 minutes of your commute. Cursing in your mind , you’d never admit you were freezing. Never admit that they were right. Besides, it didn't matter. All that mattered was going to do your errand , and being cute while doing so…

☆ you had underestimated the effects of the weather. The news had stressed the delayed busses because of snow and ice , but you went out anyway. Standing at the bus top. You’d been there for 30 minutes. Iced wind sliced across your face. You sniffed , stopping snot from falling down your face. Your teeth chattered. And oh my stars, your feet. You’d never noticed how thin your boots were. They were meant for looking cute , not treading the snow. Unfortunately, you’d wanted to do both. Your feet froze. You swear you couldn’t feel them. The numbness burned when you walked. You genuinely were developing frostbite. The joints in your fingers moved slowly , almost against you as you tried to type. You began to sway uncomfortably. Tracking your bus , letting out a sigh…

Bus due: 20 minutes -

☆ of course someone as stubborn as you did your tasks anyway at the expense of your body. Your legs willed themselves to the door of your dorm. Even in the confines of the building you still moved stiffly. Your joints had turned to ice. You frantically turned your key, pushing your weight on the door. Stumbling inside. Two heads turned to you. You, despite being cold, stripped everything as it was damp from the snow. Your boots and coat discarded by the door. You stood for a moment in nothing but your pink long sleeve and your frilly miniskirt. Shaking , trembling… crying.

☆ This was humiliating. Face buried in Geto neck as you straddled him. “ please please m’ so cold” you whimpered. Your hands scratching at him desperately. He only cooed you. Rubbing circles into your thighs.” Awww~ baby it’s okay , we’ll warm you up~” You squeezed him tight , trying to suck the warmth out of him. You were glad he was comforting you , unlike Gojo.

He’d been spouting angrily at you since you walked in. Though his words were harsh he turned the heat up and got you blankets. His brows never unfurrowing, “ dumb bitch, told you not to go” he spat, his arms lacing around your waist when he sat on the couch. Yanking you to him , despite your initial whine at the loss of Geto’s warmth, you cling to Satoru like a kitten. “ T-Toru ~ so warm..” you mumbled into his neck. Practically melting as his hand felt like hot pads. Running up and down your legs. Soothing every chilled part of your body. At peace, until his warm hand made your ass hot.

☆ You hugged him tighter with every smack to your ass. Your skirt bunched at your waist. Legs writhing as you tried to get away from Satoru only to be held in place by Suguru. His soft voice felt like warmth, so much so you wanted to listen to him. “Cmon baby , we’re being so nice, warming you up even though you wanted to be a lil brat this morning”. Your glossy lips trembled as you foresaw what was about to happen. Your body hadn’t even begun to warm up yet and the body heat you were encased in right now teased you. You pushed yourself further onto Satoru, hands on his chest , thighs constricting him… “ please warm me up ~” you pleaded.

☆ your thighs clung around Satoru as his length sat firm in your cunt. Tears welling in your eyes as you buried your face in his neck. “T-Toru~ please move,“ you pleaded. Geto’s warm hand held the small of your waist. Lightly pushing you back and forth, teasing your cunt to no end. “ Sorry baby, disobedient sluts don’t get good dick” Gojo yawned. Playing on his phone , looking at the screen while biting down on your neck. You squirmed at the warmth of his mouth on your cool skin. “ Why do you have to be so … stupid?” Geto asked , your face burned at the inquiry. “m’ not“ you refuted. You yelped as fingers prodded at your asshole, your eyes shooting open in shock. “ Going out in negative degree weather in barely anything isn’t stupid ? “ Geto implied , raising his brow. His thumb pushing further and further into your unexplored hole. “ It sure is warm in here~” he teased. “ G-Geto , please~” you whimpered. You couldn’t tell it you were scared or excited. The worry in your stomach faded when his other hand met your clit. Rubbing from behind as Satoru lightly pushed his hips up. Teasing you. “ if you want me to move … beg” he grinned. Your face burned, you’d never. Your pride wouldn’t let you….

♡“Satoru , suguru … please fuck me~” you pleaded looking down , face burning in embarrassment. “ eh , ion think you want it” Geto instigated , fingers tracing up your waist. The movement makes you twitch. “ yeah , you can do better baby~” Satoru coed. Your manicured nails gripped his shoulders as small tears pricked at your lashes. “ Sugu, Toru , please fuck me~ I’m so sorry for not listening, m’ just a dumb slut who needs y’all~”. Degrading yourself seemed to do the trick because Satoru’s length was fucking up into you before you could even finish. Geto’s tongue moved slowly against your ass before dipping into your foreign hole. “ S-Sugu ! That’s so nasty!” You yelped , writhing a bit from the feeling. The dark haired male just shushed you before forcing his tongue deeper. You arched dramatically at it. Satoru fucking your womb and Suguru eating your ass. How did you get here?

Your shrill moans filled the room as Satoru’s pace became unbearable. Tears feel from your cheeks like rain. Suguru’s once slow and tantalizing swipes of his tongue became harsh explorations of your ass. You panted as you felt the knot in your stomach snap the moment Sugurus fingers made their way to your clit. Pushing you over the edge. You came, your pleasure cut short by the pangs of overstimulation as Geto never stopped circling your hardened bud and Satoru fucked you through your orgasm. Your body tensed up as you cried out, you came again in no time, pleasure being able to wash over you as they gave your body a break. “ you should be ready now-“ Geto started. You couldn’t even register his words… that was until his fat tip prodded at your ass.

“F-fuck , SUGU , SATORU~,” you cried out , nails digging small crescent moons into Satoru’s flesh. Their paces matched up perfectly. Sugu filling your ass up to his hips just as Toru pulled back for another harsh thrust. “ S’ TOO FUCKING MUCH~” you were screaming at the overstim. Too much for your poor body to handle. “ you’ll be a good girl and listen from now on right?” Satoru asked , his tongue licking at your tits as though you weren’t feeling enough already. Suguru was no better, still rubbing at your clit while he fucked your ass. Grinning , watching it recoil. The strained whines that left you mouth like music to there ears.

They watched as your body grew limper and limper. Your whines and moans more drawn out and low. Your eyes rolling back deliciously. You back arching dramatically. Your nose, running. Tears falling without a care onto Satoru. “ please please~ i'll always listen!” you whined out , your cunt clenching him so tightly. “ please let me cum , c'mon please~”. The two males chuckled at you as they sped up , hitting your spots so perfectly. Your body convulsed and fell limp as you came.

“ atta girl’ , just be good and listen and good things come to you”

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7starlite7 · 20 days

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☆ GOTTA MAKE YOU LOVE ME ☆

“You got sum audacity mamas’” Toji’s sultry voice rang in your ears. “ Ji~ please s-slow down, I can’t-“ you were cut off by his pace increasing, your body pushed further and further into your mattress “ can’t what ?” The large man mocked you , hand around your throat. “ can't take it” you choked out. Feeling crushed under his presence. “ Oh you can learn, “ Toji chimed , his teeth showing from his grin. “ I’ll teach you”.

This was usually what sex with Toji was like… but this time he was pleading with you.

Toji Fushiguro X reader. Missionary. Toji is lil desperate. Short little story not proofread , I’m working on something bigger. Also guys join the Discord.

You and Toji had a very weird relationship. He could somehow ignore your existence as though he was balls deep in your cunt the night before. A little rude , but maybe that’s what drew you to him. His aggression towards you did you wonders in the bedroom. You enjoyed his harsh words , his harsh movements, his harsh punishments. You enjoyed everything about him. You never admit that though.

There were things Toji would never admit either. Like the way you made him jealous. Talking to other guys which was well within your right to do. Wearing certain things. Things that made you show off your body that he could make you swear with his with one thrust. Toji considered himself nonchalant but not when some frat boy's hands were all over you. Caressing the hickeys and bite marks he gave you last night as though they weren’t there.

That’s why you were here right now. Eyes rolled back as Toji tried to mold your insides to him. “ gotta make sure no other cock can fit here baby~” he’d groan out, his deep voice more vulnerable than usual. You felt him twitch inside you for the third time. Your cunt already spilling with his seed. You think of the consequences later but your brain was too fuzzy to think.

Warm hands gripped your face as his pace got slower and deeper. Your head forced you to make eye contact with him. “Look at me baby” were the only words you had registered all night. “ please look at me” Toji pleaded in between kisses. “ I gotta make you love me

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7starlite7 · 21 days

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READ IT NOW 🔪

@vmpiires

using choso’s hair as handle bars when you ride his face makes you cum so fast it’s not even funny, the more grip and stability you have, the more you’ll be able to cum.

siting on his face wasn’t anything new; it just wasn’t your favorite because when you were near climax it felt like you were going to fall any second, like when you’re riding him, but at least then you can rest your hands on his chest.

at first, you didn’t want to use his hair as grippers just in case you pulled too hard and ripped a ponytail out, but one time he was eating you out so good that you had to hold onto something, or you'd fall.

the closest thing was his two cute little ponytails, looking right at you and calling out for you to hold onto them and that’s exactly what you did.

gripping his ponytails and rolling your hips while his hands are planted on your ass and licking all over your pussy. your legs wobbling but your body steady in motion as you ride out your high.

after that, holding onto his ponytails was a recurring thing whenever you sat on his face. you would even tell him before he laid down to eat his meal to put his hair in the ponytails so that you had something to grab onto.

when you found out that his ponytails were like handle bars, it changed your life. the grip you had on them made him eating you out feel even better.

now that you had the stability to do whatever without falling, that’s what you started to do. riding on his face until his spit and saliva was dripping out of your pussy, lightly bouncing on his tongue while his hand gripped your ass.

at that point, you were doing tricks and dips on it. gripping on his hair gave you the boost that you needed, and choso loved it. he loved how you'd smoothly run over his hair before tanking it and gripping on it.

the pleasure he got from you twisting and pulling on his hair while he ate you out to the bone made him cum, literally. it already felt good to eat your pussy because of how good you tasted, but it felt good when you were yanking on it and moaning; it was like you were using his face for your pleasure and your pleasure only, which you were; he just liked the concept of you using him.

he wanted you to always use him like that and to not be shy when doing anything on him, if you wanted to bounce on his tongue, go for it, that’s what he wanted.

choso wanted you to get the most out of his mouth before he used your pussy.

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7starlite7 · 21 days

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GET ME IN THAT ROOM NOW

i want to be there😔

credit: bboana

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7starlite7 · 21 days

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READ IT NOW 🔪

﹆₊模型‧₊˚ HE LOOK LIKE A STAR, BUT ONLY ON CAMERA, KAMO CHOSO

𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 ﹆₊ 概要 ‧₊˚ you’re a photographer for a famous model in shibuya. wc, 2.03K. dark mode recommended

␥ note. yall ever thought about how good choso would be as a model?? like he’d literally eat everybody up. ty to my fav @7starlite7 for helping me pick AND JOIN THE DISCORD . hope ya enjoyyyy. reblog to support meeee

␥ tags. model AU, smoking, smut, quickies, female anatomy, photographer x model, choso records you without you knowing, etc. lmk if i missed anything

␥ misc. masterlist AO3

the dimly lit studio hummed with energy as you made your way to your usual spot behind the camera. the backdrop for the next model was meticulously put together, and you took a moment to admire the creativity and attention to detail of your colleagues. you had arrived earlier than your boss had instructed, giving yourself ample time to practice different angles and perfect your craft.

but as the minutes ticked by, your patience began to wear thin. you couldn't help but fuss internally about how long it was taking for the model to arrive, and how much longer it would take for them to get ready. your hands slid off the camera in frustration, ready to go find your boss and demand answers.

suddenly, a man with hair as dark as a raven's walked through the entrance, causing the world to stop for a brief moment. all eyes, including yours, were drawn to him. he stood tall at around 5'11 or 6 feet, his piercing violet eyes scanning the room like a predator on the prowl. his pale skin gave off an almost ethereal glow, making him appear almost otherworldly.

unlike most people who entered the studio with an inviting aura, this man exuded an intimidating presence with his apathetic expression and bored demeanor. and when he spoke in his deep and commanding voice, it only added to his mysterious allure.

"where is your boss?" he asked you, his eyes quickly scanning over your appearance. you could feel your heart racing, the adrenaline coursing through your veins as he stood only inches away from you. the scent of his expensive cologne filled your nostrils, its strong and musky aroma almost overwhelming but undeniably alluring. your senses were fully alert, taking in every detail of this moment.

before you could even open your mouth to respond, your boss burst out of their office, beaming with excitement as they welcomed the man standing before you. in a flurry of movement, they escorted him to the lavish dressing rooms, leaving behind a trail of laughter and chatter.

as you waited, your impatience grew, and you couldn't help but roll your eyes and cross your arms over your chest. your colleague stood beside you, a smirk playing on their lips as they commented on how lucky you were to be so close to "the choso kamo". the name sparked recognition in you like a puzzle piece snapping into place. you suddenly remembered seeing his face on the cover of a magazine, promoting the high-end designer brand "prada".

when choso finally returned from getting ready, he exuded an air of effortless cool in his unzipped leather jacket that revealed tantalizing glimpses of his toned figure. the collar was stylishly folded outward, adding a touch of rebellion to his look. his baggy jeans hung low on his hips, held up by a thin black belt that mostly concealed his shoes.

a short necklace rested delicately on his collarbone, adding a subtle touch to the overall ensemble. but it was the 'x' shaped scar that ran across his stomach and trailed onto his chest that caught your attention. it only added to his allure and made him even more intriguing.

your hands trembled slightly as you grasped your camera, eagerly snapping away at the angles you had practiced countless times. as choso struck pose after pose, your mind began to wander to more illicit thoughts, causing a blush to bloom on your cheeks. with each click of the shutter, your longing for this mysterious man only grew stronger.

after multiple outfit changes and a cramped thumb from taking endless photos, a much-needed break was finally called. you were a bundle of nerves, constantly second-guessing your skills as choso's photographer and feeling the pressure of the shoot weighing on you. as you sat with your laptop, scrolling through the transferred photos, you couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. they were turning out beautifully and all your worries seemed to fade away.

lost in your thoughts, you didn't hear choso approaching until his familiar voice made you jump. your heart raced at the sound, and you flinched, caught off guard by his sudden presence, noticing the cigarette that rested loosely between his lips first. flashing a smile at him, you clutched onto your camera tightly between your palms. "everything going well?" he asked casually, but the intensity in his dark eyes made your heart skip a beat.

you nodded quickly as you tried to calm your racing heart. "um…yeah, i'm good. how about you?"

choso chuckled softly, his smile making him even more captivating. but then again, when did he ever not look stunning? "i'm good too, just waiting for the next fifteen shots," he joked. "you seem a bit nervous though, i hope i'm not intimidating you."

his teasing tone only added to your flustered state, but you couldn't help but return his smile. "no, not at all," you replied, trying to sound confident despite the fluttering in your stomach. "i just haven't worked with anyone famous before."

the words rolled off his tongue with ease, a gentle smile on his face as he spoke. his hand reached out to take yours, warm and rough with callouses from years of hard work. "don't let fame fool you, i'm just another human being, just like you. the only difference is that i have a few more fans than they usually do." he reassured you, taking a drag from his cigarette before taking your hand in his warm, calloused one.

his touch sent a shiver through your body as he led you away from the business of the set. "now, stop looking so stressed," he continued, his voice smooth like melted butter. "your nerves can't be good for your photos."

you blushed at his words, feeling like you were the only person in the world with him by your side. "so let's work on calming you down," choso said, his thumb rubbing slow circles on the back of your hand. you couldn't resist his smile and charm, already feeling yourself relax in his presence.

he led you to the dressing room at the back of the set, a place you had only been a handful of times during your career. other than that, you always stayed out front, beside the camera.

as soon as you entered the room, choso locked the door behind you and removed the cigarette from his mouth, placing it in the ashtray, you couldn't resist his charm. his arms wrapped around you, strong and secure, providing a sense of comfort and safety. it was a feeling you had grown accustomed to during your career but never grew tired of.

inside the dressing room, the air was thick with the scent of hairspray and perfume. choso's presence filled the space, making it feel smaller yet more intimate. he guided you to sit down on a plush chair as he stood behind you, his hands gently rubbing your shoulders as he whispered soothing words to calm your nerves.

as choso's warm hands rested on your shoulders, you couldn't help but notice how they began to wander. the seemingly innocent moment easily took on a more intimate tone, as his fingers traced gentle patterns on your skin.

his touch was soft and lingering, causing a flutter in your stomach. you couldn't deny the electricity that seemed to spark between the two of you, even though his intentions may have been harmless. but with each passing second, the closeness between you felt more palpable, nearly bordering on seductive.

the air was thick with the heat of desire as you and choso eventually crashed to the floor, sinking into each other's embrace. your lips met in a frenzy of passion, eager for more of each other. choso had you pinned beneath him, his hands roaming over your body as he left trails of love bites and hickeys along your neck and shoulders. you moaned against his lips, lost in the pleasure coursing through you.

with a swift movement, choso flipped you onto your back and pulled you on top of him. your thighs straddled his hips, rubbing against each other in a desperate need for friction. your nails dug into his broad shoulders, leaving marks that would be reminders of this passionate moment.

choso's eyes were fixed on your swaying hips, a wicked grin spreading across his face. he closed his eyes briefly, savoring the sensation of your body pressing against his. his breath hitched as he struggled to regain control, his desire for you overwhelming his senses.

as both of your movements grew more urgent and intense, choso couldn't hold back any longer. he gripped your hips tightly, urging you to give him more. with each thrust, he could feel himself losing control, completely consumed by the intoxicating pleasure of being with you.

your body moved faster, trying to keep up with choso's relentless pace. loud moans escaped your lips as his name spilled from them, blending with the sound of heavy breaths and the rhythmic pounding of your bodies together. he pulled you closer, urging you to sit up and meet his thrusts head on.

as he leaned down to whisper in your ear, a shiver ran down your spine at the sensation of his lips and teeth grazing against your sensitive skin. "ride me, baby," he murmured, his voice deep and husky.

in perfect sync, you both continued to move, chasing the peak of pleasure that was just within reach. choso knew he wouldn't last much longer, and you could feel yourself nearing the edge as well. with one hand gripping your hips and the other tangled in the sheets, he rutted into you until he couldn't hold back any longer and released inside you.

the feeling was intense and mind-blowing for both of you as you panted heavily in each other's arms. choso looked up at you with a satisfied smile, letting out a contented whimper before pulling you into a deep kiss.

still holding onto your hips, he stayed connected to you for a few moments longer before finally pulling out. you both tried to catch your breath as he ran his fingers through your hair.

"you were amazing," he said in a low and relaxed tone. you smiled and returned the sentiment, admiring the way his hair was tousled against his face and the way his violet eyes seemed to glow beneath his heavy eyelids.

just as you were about to speak again, a voice overheard warned everyone that break time was almost over. you sighed and reluctantly got up to put your clothes back on. choso also got up, but instead of following you out of the room like usual, he remained behind.

"aren't you coming?" you asked, your hand resting on the doorknob. he shook his head with a smirk.

"they'll just make me change again in a few minutes, don't worry about it," he replied, walking over to you. "you meet me at my place after work tonight," choso said as he wrote his address on a piece of paper and slipped it into your back pocket before giving your ass a playful smack. "we're not finished yet."

your cheeks flushed at the thought of seeing him again later, but you nodded in agreement. after the intense moment you shared together, there was no way you could say no to him.

choso's hand snatched his phone from the counter with a confident swipe. "oh, and i'll be rewatching this later." he announced smugly, turning his screen to face you. your eyes widened in surprise as you realized it was a video of the two of you together, captured during your short encounter.

a mischievous grin spread across choso's features as he watched your cheeks turn a deep shade of red. you couldn't believe he had recorded you without you even being aware. but even though you were a little embarrassed, it didn't stop the overwhelming desire you felt for him.

you knew that despite your embarrassment, you would still be seeing him after work. the thought alone sent shivers down your spine and a surge of anticipation through your body.

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7starlite7 · 21 days

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Reblog if you’re black tumblr

and yes you have to be black, this isn’t an all access typa club

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7starlite7 · 28 days

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Can I request an Ino Takuma (if you write for him) x black reader w a big butt? Like they're at a party or something

!! TYSM, and I love your work girlie!!

sure can , you should also join the Discord. I can give you sneak peaks etc etc

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7starlite7 · 28 days

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☆ DISCORD UP ☆

hi guys , so I’ve started a chill little Discord for us. Within it we have spaces where you can all talk and chill, recommend fics and authors. Get to know me, and share ideas with me. There’s fun channels for simping over characters (lol) etc etc. There’s also priority requests, meaning that reqs in the server will get done faster than those just in Tumblr. I hope you guys join !! I look forward to talking to you !!

#discord server #jjk smut #jjk x reader #jjk #jujutsu kaisen smut #gojo headcanons #gojo satoru #gojo smut #jjk satoru #jjk gojo #fushiguro toji #discord chat #discord stuff #jjk x reader smut #jujutsu kaisen x you #jjk x you #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jjk drabbles #jjk discord

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7starlite7 · 28 days

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☆ DISCORD?☆

would you guys want a Discord server from me ? I notice some some writers (my favs ) have them on here and was wondering if you guys wanted one. I’m pretty active I’ll respond to you guys etc etc. Send WIPs etc etc. You can talk to me and get to know be , and it’ll motivate me to write more!!

also I was thinking since I’m Starlite you guys will be shooting stars 💫.

love youuuu , let me know and I’ll get right on it !!

#discord server #discord chat #jjk smut #jjk x reader #jjk #jujutsu kaisen smut #jjk x reader smut #jujutsu kaisen x you #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jjk x you #jjk drabbles

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7starlite7 · 30 days

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☆ BAD INFLUENCE ☆

(Yes Ik , finally I’m feeding y’all 🙄 )

You were always so disobedient. Maybe that's why you ended up with him. Always getting into trouble. And if there was one thing he was, it was trouble.

Toji met you at school. Why was he even still in school? He didn't know. Well .. he sorta did, it was because of you. His lil good girl who always covered. Using that cum covered brain of yours to always get him out of trouble. Using your daddy’s money to pay for him and his friends. Why ? He didn’t really know why you clung to him like a sick puppy. So eager too , disobeying your father who specifically told you to leave him alone. That would probably be better for you anyway. However, Toji wouldn’t want you to listen to him. He didn’t wanna lose his sweet little puppy. The girl that would do anything for him. Anything. Anything at all. Anythin, anywhere.

That’s why his friends would always walk into a meeting with a show.

Biker!Toji x cockdrunk!reader. throat fucking. Semi public sex. Voyeurism. Doggy style. Sex on a bike. Slapping , spanking. Possessiveness. Oral. Full Nelson. Overstimulation (HEAVY ) dacryphilia (heavy) Cock drunk reader ( like fr fr ) sorta freeuse. reader is OBSESSED. Reader enjoys everything going on. Everything is consensual.

If Toji had a dollar for every time he absolutely ruined that pristine look of yours he’d be rich.. but he didn’t need to be because you were. Here you were walking into his gang's hangout like you usually do everyday. Hair in pristine bouncy curls. Lip combo flawless. Lashes, so pretty and cute. Doe eyes sparkling. And of course expensive clothes. Today you opted for a plaid green blazer , a white shirt underneath. A gray pinstripe miniskirt with bows and some simple black 2 inch heels with socks. So put together and nice.

Your glossy heels clacked as you shuffled over to Toji. He didn’t greet you , nor look at you. He never really does. He only pats the ground next to him. You wonder where the respect you had for yourself went. You straighten out your skirt so as to not flash his friends as you sit. Like a little dog on Toji’s side. On the cold smooth concrete floor. Where did your self respect go? You asked yourself this. Then Toji’s rough hand ran through your curls , massaging your scalp so lovingly as he spoke to his friends. You remembered , that’s where it went. Gone , never to be seen again when you were around him. It was like this everyday…

☆ Well almost.. sometimes his friend would walk into a show. Your knees painfully on the concrete as you took Toji down your throat. Hair disheveled. Slobber and drool caking your face. Toji’s rough hand forcing your head down viscously. His other hand holding his cigarette. His head thrown back without a care in the world as though he was using a fleshlight. Greeting anyone who entered with a ‘ what’s good ?“ as though you weren’t gagging on his thick length. Tongue running along him so eagerly. Trying to take him the best you could. Tears streaming onto his dick.

Sometimes he’d remember you were there. Praising you to no end, looking down on you with those green eyes. “ such a good mutt ~” … you sometimes couldn’t tell if it was praise or degradation. Did it matter ? Anything he said made you gush. Were his slaps out of anger or a reward? Your cheeks red from the harsh contact as he pulled you up by your hair. Just to laugh at your riddled face. His fingers wiping the stray cum off of your cheeks. “ you havin’ fun puppy~?” He’d tease you , laughing when you nod your head eagerly. Slamming his length back down your throat . Painting it white with cum.

☆ Sometimes they’d walk into your back arched so deliciously. Cheek against the floor. Nails scratching at the concrete , making dust. Seemingly no shame in you being pounded into on the floor like a dog. Your cries echoed through the empty lot. Those were their favorite. “ F-f-fuck , Toji , M-more more more~!!” You were so desperate. So eager , so cock starved. Absolutely perfect because he wouldn’t stop stuffing you full if he had to. Not even King author could pull him from your cunt. “gripping me so tight puppy~” his chuckles getting lost in your clouded mind and your moans becoming babbles and pleas.

“ Cmon baby , you gotta keep yourself up if you want me to keep going,” and gosh did you keep yourself up. Arms flexing prominently as you willed all your strength into them. Keeping yourself at a perfect angle for him to hit you. The strength coming from our desperation. Hitting that one spot over and over. Your babbles turning into shrill screams of his name. “ fuck baby , your doing so good~, look at how much you turn my friends on” his rough hand would grip your chin , adjusting your gaze to all the cocks being fisted with you in mind. But you could care less about them. Too focused on the one in your cunt. The one that then had you spraying all over. The light stone beneath you turning dark gray as you cried. Not a lil sniffle. A fucking cry. Only he could fuck you like this. Have you crying out for him. Have you feel so empty and hopeless when he pulled out.

☆ “Well what are you waiting for , bend over” you had gotten used to his friend snickering at your embarrassment, but you just couldn’t stomach it now. Your back facing them as you stood in front of his motorcycle seat. Thighs shaking from the idea of revealing yourself to them. You were so confused. Why were your panties flooded , flooded from the thought of it. You knew not to keep Toji waiting. You bent over slighting. Making sure not to arch your back. Elbows propped up on the seat. Fear filled your chest as the groans of dissatisfaction of your half assed (literally) display hit your ears. You heard Toji’s footsteps behind you. “ don’t fuck with me mutt, bend over or I’ll let them take turns with you. “ you whined out even though the idea made you throb.

You stretched forward. Your soaked panties earned taunts from the audience behind you. Your body burned hot as Toji stood behind you , yanking your panties down for his friends' eyes to feast on. Pink and pretty , hole fluttering for him. Toji smirked, the pads of his fingers rubbing your hardened bud. “ Toji please , need y’ so bad~” you whined, legs shuffling back and forth. “ You want my cock baby? “ Toji faked questioning. “ Yes, yess , of course I do !”. Of course you do, he knows , he just wanted to hear you say it. “ well only good puppies get what they want”. You whined as you knew where this was going. “ I had to ask you twice, right ?” He recalled , his tone suddenly darker. “ Ji ~” you breathed out, “ I’m sorry , promise I’ll listen!” You pleaded. He just laughed.

Your legs ached painfully. His tongue was too much. The head he gave you was like heaven. Made to make you dizzy. Made to stop the flow to your brain. Made so his friends could make fun of those expressions. Make fun of the way you jerked when he sucked your clit. Your hands, gripping his hair. So hard it made his scalp sting a bit. So much so he was to place a bite to your clit causing tears to fall instantaneously. “TOJI !!” the scream making blood rush to his pants. He simply looked up at you. His arm leaves your thighs to move your grip on his hair. “ don’t fucking forget your place, don’t anchor to me , if you fall you fall”. He warned his tongue attacking your cunt again right after his sentence was done.

☆ you’d come three times from his tongue. Exhausted, that's what you were.. but you didn’t want him to stop. In fact if he stopped you cry more than you already were. By the third orgasm you were out of it. Trying to grip the bike seat to keep you up but your legs gave out slowly as Toji took one long fat strip of your cunt. Laughing with his warm muscles still on your cunt. His strong arms caught you as you fell slowly. Bringing you to the ground. Your boobs sloshing around as your back laid against the concrete. Toji’s large hands grip your underthighs , hoisting them up.

“ AH!! MHNG~ FUCK TOJI FUCK FUCK FUCK” you manicured nails stratched at your skin. You didn’t know what to do to dispel the carnal desire to grip him. To anchor yourself in some sort of reality while he devoured you to bliss. Cloudy , sweating from your eyes. “ aww , pretty girl don’t be so dramatic~” Toji coed , rolling his eyes. Making fun of your exaggerated state. Were you really dramatic ? Were you ? If anything you were suppressing yourself. Your tummy knotted in ways that felt like you were gonna explode. Your belly ring practically vibrating as you jerked slightly. “M’ n-not .. I-i , it’s s’ m-much I~” you couldn’t even speak. “ really .. ! This is barely anything baby~” Toji teased , diving back into your cunt , adding his finger to rub circles to your clit that might as well be red. Your eyes rolled painfully so. White honey spraying everywhere. Looking only to see Toji cleaning his face with his tongue. “ aw man , barely got started “ he joked looking at your fucked out state.

☆ Or sometimes they’d come in to see your legs stretch painfully behind your head as strong arms locked under your knees. Toji’s hips rutting up into you so fast. Drilling your cunt. Chuckling at your loud cries. Laughing at your desperate pleas. “ you whine so much for a girl who begs on her knees for me” he’d tease. And he was right. You’d be on your knees everyday for him if it kept him splitting you open like this. Your chin dug into your collarbone. Your eyes rolling back, tongue hanging out as drool fell down your body. Completely fucked out beyond belief. He’d speak to you and you’d answer in incoherent shrill moans.

Toji’s brows furrowed. His pace speeding up. His cock punching your cervix causing to to scream his name like a call for a superhero. “ you speak when spoken to no? “ he’d question, bringing his finger down to your clit , rubbing circles. Your thighs shook. “Mhmmmm~” you hummed out trying to calm down. “ and I spoke to you no?” Toji continued, his circles becoming pinches that made you wince. “ y-yes” your face was heating up , you didn’t know how much more you could take “ y-yes you did Ji~” you confirmed , your eyes shooting shut as he started to place harsh slaps to your clit. Smack after smack after smack. Your clit, hard and puffed in arousal. “ Then why the fuck am I not hearing anything, hm? Toji’s final question to you before you squirt. The liquid hitting one of his friends. The liquid that his friend tried to lick off but quickly stopped due to Toji’s possessive stare.

☆ or maybe they’d come in to you after you fucked up. The first thing they see being your red ass. Toji’s large handprint starting to form on your cheeks. Both of them at that. “M’ sorry Ji , so sorry! “ you’d plea. Legs kicking up into the air with each smack as you lie across his lap. “ shut the fuck up , your not sorry , if you were you wouldn’t do it” he’d refute your apology. Placing rapid slaps in succession just for that dumbass comment. You cry out with each one. Your cunt getting wetter and wetter. “shut the fuck up , I don’t care if you have to stuff your mouth with those pretty lil fingers, do it” he’d commanded, and so you did. Sucking on your fingers , drool spilling to the floor as you tried desperately to suppress your soft moans as his fingers played with your folds in between slaps. Your focus breaking when his thick digits enter you. The squeal you let out being louder than anything you’d let out so far.

So now you were on your knees in front of him. Taking slaps across the face for not listening. Your face is covered in tears… not from the stings across your cheek but because he stopped fingering you. “ Ji ~ please , I’m sorry , please finger me~ “ you’d beg shamelessly only for your face to be cupped with aggression. “ you fucked that up, should’ve kept that pretty mouth quiet”. You cursed yourself for messing up your own pleasure. You couldn’t take it. You’d never been as defiant as you were today. Your arms came up against Toji’s , stopping his next slap.

He looked down at you in pure and utter confusion as you pulled his length from his pants. Rubbing your damp face against it like a cat against its owner. Kissing it , licking it , sucking it like it was your religion. Toji’s confusion turned to chuckles of laughter. “ your so fucking pathetic , can you even live without me ? “

☆ no you couldn’t. You definitely couldn’t. You really dwelled on this as your head lay almost limp against the dash of his motorcycle. Drool and tears on all the fancy buttons. Only soft sniffles and high pitched moans leave you. This was it. His hips fucking you slow and deep. His hands gripping the handle bars as you sat on the bike with his cock stuffed so deeply inside you. Arched so deep so he could hit it. Sandwiched between in and the dash as he used the bars to propel himself into your cunt. His tip practically has lived a whole lifetime with your g-spot. You’d cum a million times over. You couldn’t think straight. Brain filled with dick. No thoughts, just him. All you wanted, all you needed was for him to keep fucking you like this forever. Like a lil cock sleeve for him. Like a free use whore. Like you needed his dick to breathe. Like you were going to die and his cock was the medicine you needed. You two were alone this time. In the empty space your voice echoed. You whined out a soft “T-Toji.. I love’ you so m-much~' ' the comment high pitched as you reached your 6th high of the night. Toji watched your body melt into him , fatigue taking over you as you creamed, gushing out onto him.

“ You really can’t live without me, can you?” he smiled.

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7starlite7 · 1 month

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☆ THESE NEXT ☆

You gulped down the lump in your throat as dark mauve eyes met your frantic ones. You were a bit nervous, sitting in the lobby of this small tattoo shop. Waiting on your friend. You were nervous, and the man standing in front of you didn’t help. His inked arms and shiny silver adornments previewed some things you liked but would never get. “ hey tiny..” he started , looking your frame up and down as he disposed of his previously used gloves. “M’ Choso , M’ gonna carry out your service today.” He said it like a routine, droopy eyes mesmerizing you. Dark mauve.. was that a form of body modification too?, you thought. How else could someone’s eyes be so beautiful?

You almost couldn’t even spit it out. Pink manicured fingers just waving in front of you , signaling to him your panic as you corrected him. “ no no no, so sorry for the confusion. I'm not here to get a tattoo ..” you started with a nervous smile. Your hands ghosted over your pink juicy tracksuit “I mean look at me” you finished with a small laugh that tugged at the corners of Choso’s mouth. “I don’t really look the type”. Your smile tugged at his heart strings. You were right , everything about you was just so.. cute. But he just had to get you to the back. Convince you , convince you of something quick and cute. And that he did

Piercer!Choso x Dolly!reader body modification. Cunnilingus, doggy style. Dacryphillia. Not proofread.

“Such a good girlllll” Choso dragged out , praising you as you squirmed a bit. His hand firm on your thigh as the flesh of your tummy was pierced. You breathed slowly , the adrenaline making you more nervous than the piercing. Choso noticed your uncomfortable expression. He felt the tapping of your foot and could see your belly rise and fall due to your deep breaths. “Aww It’s okay Tiny~ , it’ll be over righhhhhhttttt…” he assured , dragging out his sentence as he placed a hello kitty stud on your new piercing. “ Now !” He laughed as you sighed out exasperatedly.

Despite his work being done , Choso's forearm on your upper stomach didn’t let up. He sat admiring his work.. his work … or your body. Just perfectly sculpted. How he wished you let him ink you… or mark you in other ways. Out of his trance we watched to get up and gaze at your new adornment in the mirror. You couldn’t contain your excitement. The charm sparkled , dangling right about the band of your tracksuit pants. “ AHHHHH” you squealed, “ IT'S SO CUTE !!” Your voice made Choso smile as he disposed of his gloves. “ I’m glad you like it “ he hummed, trying to avoid looking at your perfect figure from behind.

You turned around to face him. “ so how’d I do for my first piercing?” You asked. You asked oh so innocently. The dark haired male walked over to you , a little too close for comfort. Looking down on your small frame. Such an innocent smile, what an innocent question. He thought back to the way you bit your lips to surpress your soft grunts. To the way you threw your bed back a tiny bit when the needle impaled your flesh. Fuck … his hands had a mind of their own. Running down your waist , changing the color of your velour pants. You yelped as his rough hands squeezed your ass. Your arms instinctively wrap around his neck. Doe eyes looking up at him in confusion. His soft lips meeting your in a slow wet kiss, “ you did so good Tiny”

☆ Tears welled in your eyes as Choso’s metal adorned tongue explored every crevice of your cunt. The warm muscle causing you to see stars as you muffled your moans in your hand. His rough hands gripped the fat of your thighs. Keeping them out the way. They were a nuisance. You were so fun to handle. He told you to keep them nice and spread for him but you just wouldn’t stop squirming. You couldn’t look down. Couldn’t look him in the eyes that were staring into your soul. Face buried so deeply inside you like your juices were sustaining him. Your legs shook violently as you squirted all over his face. More shocked to see him finally part from your cunt to slurp it off his face with ease.

☆ “ Cho please please~” you cried out. Pretty sure your friend could hear you in the other room. Your thighs trembled , on your tippy toes trying to keep taking him. Using all your strength so that his pace wouldn’t falter because you need him so fucking bad. His thick cock filling you up so nicely that it began to numb your mind. Tears streaming like a river. You needed him so bad , he’d take you home after this right ? He wouldn’t just leave you. These thoughts couldn’t even marinate in your mind as your cunt clenched around him. Warm liquid spraying his abdomen while your cunt was stuffed full. “ fuck~ Cho-“ you couldn’t finish speaking before you were turned around. His tongue showed into your mouth so you could taste yourself. His hands groping your chest. Kneading the soft flesh.

“ you should let me pierce these next”

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7starlite7 · 1 month

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Hello! i have a question

(sorry if u already answered this before)

so not to be rude but do you write anything other then smut? cuz that's literally all I see on this page😭 and I would love to send some fluff requests or angst if u don't mind and ur so good at writing so I really wanna know😓!

yes I write things other than smut if it’s requested , just notso much angst

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7starlite7 · 2 months

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☆ BAD INFLUENCE ☆

(Yes Ik , finally I’m feeding y’all 🙄 )

You were always so disobedient. Maybe that's why you ended up with him. Always getting into trouble. And if there was one thing he was, it was trouble.

That’s why his friends would always walk into a meeting with a show.

“ You really can’t live without me, can you?” he smiled.

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