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hatsue-exe · 16 days
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Not to be a slut or anything but if Toshinori ever looked at me like this??
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I'd probably immediately cum. Like NOT to be a little whore about it. Specifically not 👀. I'm just saying AfO better be glad he didn't have eyes when this went down.
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hatsue-exe · 2 months
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how would y'all feel i posted rodrick heffley fanfic like is that ok for my character?
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hatsue-exe · 2 months
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Sanji melts when you give him head.
His fingers are gripping on your hair so tightly, he’s panting and moaning against his other hand, which is fisted against his lips. He can’t risk the rest of the crew listening to him in such a weak state.
He bucks his lips softly into your mouth. He knows that although he’s not very thick, he’s still long and overall a lot to take in, so he tries to be patient, using all his might not to fuck your face and come in under two minutes.
He also adores it when you take your time and spice things up. He had gotten the casual blowjob before, but it was mostly quick one night stands in some shady corner of the Baratie, where oral was just a cheap and easy way to lubricate and not actually a sensual affair, so it always gets his knees weak if you worship him for a little while, teasing and appreciating him through your touch.
He falls back on his elbows, praising you when you’re kneeling between his spread legs, your hands caress his waist and grip him as you go down on his length. You can never look away from him, blinking the tears from your eyes to see his head thrown back in pure pleasure.
During your time apart, Sanji also grows much more comfortable with his own body and desires. Once you reunite, safe in the privacy of your bedroom, he doesn’t hesitate to whisper everything he wants to do with you — and everything he wants you to do to him. That’s how you find yourself between his legs while his hips are supported by soft pillows, his cock deep down your throat and your fingers gently moving inside of him.
His dirty talk goes through the roof, curse words falling from his lips as he talks you through pleasuring him.
“Fuck, baby, that’s it. I can take a bit more, come on, it’s okay… Oh fuck fuck fuck, right there, right there… No, don’t stop sucking baby, come on… You’re so smart, you can do two things at once.”
His sounds are angelic. Breathy moans and soft whimpers, begging and commanding all at the same time.
“Take it deeper... I said deeper…” His hand grips at the roots of your hair, pushing down and making his tip press at the back of your throat, and he loses his composure in a second, eyes rolling back. “Ah! Please, baby, please… Oh that’s a fucking good… Ugh…”
Once he’s close, he always lets you know. Sometimes it’s a verbal warning, but most of the times it’s just gentle tapping against your cheek combined with the trembling of his legs. He lets you choose if you want to swallow it, if you want to jerk him so he paints your face in his cum, and if you do let him come in your mouth but you don’t want to swallow it, he simply extends his bare hand for you to spit on.
And, of course, Sanji always returns the favour.
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hatsue-exe · 2 months
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send me one piece requests!!! :3
(i’m particularly in the mood for writing robin but any characters are welcomed!!)
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hatsue-exe · 2 months
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So, I have beef with the translation of this panel because to me "Good for you" doesn't sound as good as "I'm relived." And よかった (yokatta) means "was good", while な (na) is meant to give a more empathic tone to a phrase.
If someone says they've recovered from an injury, you might want to say "yokattana!" as a way to express "That's good/I'm glad!".
Toji is happy that his son escaped the Zen'in clan. His happy for his son, and "good for you" sounds so dry to me like nooooo 😭
I'm glad they changed it to "I'm relieved" in the anime subtitles tho!!
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hatsue-exe · 2 months
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jjk spoilers, chapter 251
YUJII USING CHOSO'S TECHNIQUEEEEEEEEE AAAAAAA so freaking cute they're so brothers
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hatsue-exe · 2 months
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naturally masterlist.
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you fit into their little family perfectly - naturally
*naturally [1]. 
*naturally [2].
*naturally [3].
ko-fi naturally [extra content].
*naturally [4a].
*naturally [4b].
*naturally [5].
*naturally [6].
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hatsue-exe · 4 months
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dad!Ghost part 3 part 1 | part 2
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hatsue-exe · 5 months
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komorebi or a letter to nanami kento.
warnings: grief, depression, violence.
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As a petal on the river stream, the days take me by slowly. The sun still shines between the branches of leafy trees above me; it's komorebi, I think, the Japanese would call it. It's a peaceful feeling, a specific warmth of the season.
It's cruel.
How does the light still exist in a world without you? How is nature still moving on with its cycle, when you're not here to see it? How dare these flowers bloom, these birds sing, these days keep passing?
I want to bury my hands deep in the earth and rip them out by the roots, for there should be no beauty anymore. I want to stone these creatures that dare remind me that here comes another morning that I have to face alone. I want to dig my nails deep into my eyes and never see another dawn again, and blind myself to this existence, because existence is all it is now.
How could I dare to live when you haven't?
Everything's just as it was, as it'll be tomorrow, too. But there's no good left in me to look up into the sky and breathe in how lucky we are for the stillness of history. 
Like a single petal thrown into the river stream, I'm disconnected.
I was proud to be a small part of you and nothing more. I was content to complement your grace, to stand in the shadow of your gentleness. When you were kind, I was happy to witness it, even though I knew there was no kindness in me. And, like a petal ripped away from what it belonged to, I, too, will wither away. I'll cry until I dry up, I'll crush myself under the weight of this loneliness, I'll bleed until the colours fade from my cheeks and I'm a shell of who I was supposed to be.
I am not, without you.
How would I even dare be?
And the soft breeze and the starry night skies and the warm afternoons and those yellow-greenish butterflies and the laughs of others and the sounds of the ocean, how can they dare be?
As time goes right through me, I imagine a place where we lay under the shade and the sun shines on your hair, and there's no absence of your softness ever again as you touch me. It's komorebi, and, for a moment, it makes me smile.
How dare I?
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a/n: i was crying when I wrote it sorry if it has mistakes
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hatsue-exe · 5 months
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naturally.
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you fit into their little family, perfectly - naturally.
a/n: i... i needed this :')
pairing: nanami kento x f!reader, yuji itadori x f!reader (platonic)
A sudden tug at the hem of your dress pulls your attention away from the flowers you’d been looking at.
You blink, a frown of confusion falling on your face as you slowly lower your gaze – however, the frown is quickly replaced by a smile when you see the familiar head of pink hair nestled by your legs. Yuji is looking up at you with those big, bright eyes of his, but there’s an etch of a frown on his lips and he looks near tears as he holds on to you tightly.
Lowering so you’re closer to his height, you hug your knees to your chest, tilting your head at Yuji. “Hello Itadori-kun,” you greet warmly, eyes briefly searching for the familiar head of blonde hair that was always close next to the boy, refusing to let the concern show when you realize he’s nowhere to be found. Instead, you let your attention focus back on the small boy.
“H-Hello Y/N/N-san,” Yuji replies, his voice shaky and watery as he looks near tears.
“Where’s your papa, sweetheart?” You ask, frowning down at him as you reach out for him, brushing back a strand of ruly pink hair. “Did you get lost?”
He nods, a big pout present on his lips as he sniffles, desperately trying not to let the tears that threaten to fall, fall. The sight makes your heart ache, knowing that Yuji, even in his young age, is always trying to act strong for his papa knowing how hard he works as a single father. 
You’d met Nanami and his son, Yuji, just over a year ago when you moved into the apartment next to theirs. Nanami had just been coming home from the park with Yuji when you’d pulled up with your moving van and to your utmost surprise, Nanami had offered to help you bring in your boxes once he learned you were alone and on the same fourth floor as him. Yuji who had proudly introduced himself to you almost instantly had also offered his help, and you’d given him a small bag of your toiletries so he could feel included as you profusely thanked the man for offering his help when he barely knew you.
From that day on, you’d been smitten with the slightly older man and regularly visited him; mainly because of him but also because you absolutely adored his son who seemed to beam every time you came for a visit. You’d babysat for Nanami more times than you could count when he was called into work, had offered to pick up Yuji from daycare when he couldn’t – the first time you ever had, Yuji had practically swarmed you, dragging you by the hand to meet his friends Junpei, Megumi and Nobara who were a bundle of energy themselves – and Nanami often repaid the favour by making you dinners, helping you with any issues you had and the like.
Yuji coming to you for help that day wasn’t all that surprising – what was surprising was the fact that he’d gotten lost from Nanami at all. The man usually had a pretty great grip on where his son was and constantly had an eye on him. It made you worry, afraid something had gone wrong and maybe Nanami was hurt… you were only happy you were close by so that Yuji had been able to find you.
Reaching out for Yuji, you extend your palm out towards him, smiling brightly in hopes of reassuring him; “why don’t we go looking for your papa, together, mm? I’ll help you. Let me try calling him.”
He nods, eyes widening with hope as he eagerly places his much smaller hand in your own. He grips on tightly with his tiny fingers, barely reaching around the length of your palm but you easily respond by wrapping your hand around his, not as tightly so as not to hurt him.
As you begin walking, Yuji is careful to stick close even with him holding your hands. He’s constantly glancing around, obviously looking for any sight of his father that he can all whilst scared he might get lost from you too.
You hold on tighter at that thought.
The first time you call, Nanami doesn’t answer. You try to shake the worry that something may have happened to him and begin walking in the direction Yuji had come from, him quietly explaining the two had been at the park before Yuji had accidentally wandered too far. You try calling again once you reach the park, but again, no answer.
Your chest tightens, fearing the worst while trying to not let it show so you don’t scare Yuji further. You can tell he’s getting more anxious by the second, his grip tightening and he’s constantly sniffling, trying to hold back his tears.
Kneeling, you wipe away at a stray tear that had managed to fall; “it’s okay, Itadori-kun, we’ll–”
You’re cut off by a sharp ring. Straightening out, you look Yuji’s way, making sure to keep your grip on his hand as you pull your phone out of your purse – it’s Nanami.
He’s breathless on the phone, panting heavily as he explains he doesn’t know where Yuji is and he’s a second away from calling the police because he’s terrified he’s been grabbed or worse but you’re quick to cut him off, glancing at Yuji as you inform the man that his son is with you. After the relief settles, Nanami asks you to meet him back at the apartment, the middle point on where the two of you are and you quickly agree, telling him you’ll be there in ten minutes.
Sure enough, the second you turn the corner, Nanami is standing there, eyes peeled for the two of you. The second Yuji’s eyes land on his father, he’s pulling away from you without hesitation, you letting go of him with ease once you make sure it’s safe, watching with a fond smile as Yuji goes bounding towards his father.
The second Nanami’s eyes fall on Yuji, you see the instant relief that floods through him. He’s sinking to his knees with a shaky exhale as Yuji crashes into him, letting his much larger arms wrap around the small boy and clutching onto him tightly. 
It takes you a minute longer to reach the two of them and you see Yuji is finally letting his tears fall as he recalls how sorry he is for wandering off and that he’s sorry for making his papa worry and on and on all whilst Nanami simply shakes his head, expressing that he’s only happy that Yuji is okay.
Once Nanami realizes you’re standing in front of the two of them, he stands up still with Yuji clutched tightly in his arms.
“Thank you,” Nanami breathes, “I was so worried. I’m glad Yuji managed to find you when he couldn’t find me.”
You brush him off, “it’s no worries, Nanami-san. I’m glad Itadori-kun found me as well. Poor little guy was scared.”
Nanami frowns, hand falling to the back of the boy's head as Yuji clutches onto him tightly, hiding his face into the crook of his neck. Yuji’s breathing has slowed, and you realize the exhaustion must have caught up to the boy because his eyes are drooping shut and he looks ready to fall asleep.
You smile, “he’s so brave. He was trying not to cry the entire time,” turning to Nanami, you beam. “You’ve got a special little boy, Nanami-san.”
“Kento.”
Pausing, your lips part; “hm?”
“Kento,” he repeats, “please, call me Kento. You’re always so helpful and kind to Itadori, I… I’d rather you call me Kento, Y/N.”
Cheeks warm, your eyes widen; “oh!” You call out, squeaking slightly and trying to ignore the race of your heart as you nod, “y-yeah, of course. Um, K-Kento.”
He smiles, warmly and making the edges of his eyes curl as you try to ignore just how beautiful the sight is, twisting your hands behind your back as you glance at your feet.
“As a thank you, I’ll make you dinner tonight.”
You shake your head; “th-there’s no need, Nana–Kento… I… Like I said, it was no problem–”
“Dinner, tonight. Seven.” Nanami cuts in, pulling your eyes on him in surprise as he grins down at you. “I can call Shoko to see if she’d be willing to babysit.”
Babysit?
Nanami and you have never had dinner without Yuji around. You definitely didn’t mind–you loved the boy… but with the way Nanami is looking at you and the twinkle in his eyes you have a feeling there’s a reason why he offers.
“O-Oh,” you breathe, trying to ignore the racing of your heart. “O-Okay. I’ll be there. Seven.”
Nanami nods, satiated at your agreement, before he offers you one last smile and a wave, turning to make his way inside, obviously to tuck Yuji in since the little guy has promptly passed out in his arms.
All whilst you stand there, a blushing mess.
What were you going to wear tonight?
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hatsue-exe · 11 months
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Hi,
It’s your friendly neighbor fanfic author here. In the light of this apparent new trend of people feeding unfinished fics to AI to get an “ending,” and some people even talking about “blanket permissions,” let me just say this:
I EXPLICITLY FORBID ANYONE TO FEED MY FICS TO AI. DUDE, THAT IS ABOUT THE LEAST RESPECTFUL THING YOU CAN DO. IF YOU DO IT, SHALL YOU BE EXCOMMUNICATED FROM YOUR FANDOM AND WALK ON LEGOS BAREFOOT TILL THE END OF DAYS.
That is my anti-permission.
Thank you for your attention.
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hatsue-exe · 11 months
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yeah uh... don't do this :)
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hatsue-exe · 11 months
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Most wanted 💋
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hatsue-exe · 1 year
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Gojo just stole Toji's drip and fcking ate it up.
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On the side note, I can't help to think if Gege is trying to say something.🤔
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hatsue-exe · 1 year
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he’s so lana coded
never wanted to smooch my own art so bad
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hatsue-exe · 1 year
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insatiable: chapter five
summary: after you attend sunday service with armin you give him some service of your own
warning: reader attending church, mentions of god, sinning and the bible, sub!armin, mention of a blowjob, praise kink, sacreligion, fondling, hickies, moaning, begging, mentions of armin’s size, mentions of armin being a virgin, innocence kink, corruption kink, handjob, cum << ch 4
word count: 3.2k
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after you leave armin makes sure to take a cold shower and reads his bible until he falls asleep. he’s noticed that his thoughts are slightly impure now when it comes to you. he’s never been one to think of sexual acts regularly, but lately it’s been on his mind a lot. while armin isn’t feeling guilty about any of the activities he’s engaging in with you, he just feels like his mind needs to be cleansed of the thoughts that enter his brain while you’re around. he never used to think about what it would be like to touch you under your shirt or trail kisses down your stomach or even make you feel as good as you make him feel. he has yet to reciprocate the actions you’ve taken to make him feel good, which he does feel guilty about. he doesn’t want you to think he’s using you for your services. 
armin knows it’s a sin to have sex before marriage and that he’ll be damned to hell if he engages in such an act. eternal damnation scares armin. he knows his parents are in heaven and that his grandfather will join them once it’s his time to pass. he worries about not seeing the pearly gates he’s read about. he wants to enjoy the blissful afterlife in the sky with his loved ones. fortunately armin hasn’t technically broken that sacred rule. yes, he’s engaged in simple touching, but hardly anything else. he’s not sure he can call himself a sinner just yet. he admits that he’s been having an inner battle with himself between following his faith and how he feels about you. armin frees the thoughts from his head. he doesn’t want to think about that right now. besides, it’s sunday and it’s almost time to leave for church. 
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hatsue-exe · 1 year
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Gege fucking SERVED these last few chapters, I mean —
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