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Casual Necromancer
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THE VOICES ARE TELLING MY SMUTTY THINGS ABOUT GOJO SATORU
Tw: SMUT
Summary: Satoru really likes your fake nails
pairing: Gojo Satoru x fem!reader
it was such a pretty sight.
the worlds strongest sorcerer laying so helplessly, laid across your bed like a thanksgiving meal. each of the limbs were tied to the posts of you bed frame with rope covered in sigils. not even Satoru himself could break them, no matter how hard he tried.
it had started so innocently. you had just come back from getting your nails done at high end spa around 1 o’clock after a well deserved splurge day for yourself. a massage, then food, then hair, then nails. you felt like a million bucks. it wasn’t your fault that Satoru had taken such interest in your now much longer nails.
he immediately grabbed your hand and admired how the color shimmered in the light, how it made your long fingers look even more elegant. you laughed at his fascination in them. he stood there for at least 10 minutes just admiring you hand while you talked about your day to him.
it had started with you just running your new nails across his scalp. he practically melted at how your gentle hands felt running through his soft white hair. it wasn’t your fault when his back muscles looked like they need attention too, as you scratched his neck and across his back.
It wasn’t your fault you took his shirt off to watch the goosebumps raise on his porcelain skin when your nails glided across it. you were just mesmerized with how much your boyfriend loved your nails. so it most definitely wasn’t your fault when Satoru thought a little too hard about how your hands looked and felt a twitch in his pants.
And that’s how he got here. It was entirely his fault. he was the one who begged to see your pretty new nails wrapped around his cock, not you. and it was his fault he didn’t see this happening.
the worlds strongest sorcerer was reduced to whining, whimpering mess underneath you. you glanced a look at the clock. 3:47. it had been almost two hours of your pretty nails teasing his pretty cock. of course Satoru had begged for you to touch him, but after being treated like queen all day, you didn’t feel like fully bending to his will.
in his normal personality, he had joked about what you were going to do to him as you tied his hands to the bed post. he thought it was just going to be a few rounds and done. oh how wrong he was.
you were on a mission right now. to see how far you could push him. and god was he so pretty like this. you sat on top of his thighs in your bra and underwear. Satoru was in nothing at all, his skin shone with sweat, and his cock and lower abdomen were covered in his own cum.
“what’s the matter ‘toru? i thought you liked my nails?” you teased him as you lightly brushed the tips of the fake nails across his dick. you watched as his abs flex in attempt to run away from your hand. his toned arms pulled as hard as he could at the ropes around his wrists to no avail. he tried to buck his hips upward but you weight stopped him.
“i-i-i do- ah… but ‘s s-so sensi-itve” he barely managed to get out between whimpers and whines as you nails continued their assaults on his very red and very sensitive dick.
you smiled with a mischievous look. you grabbed the base of his dick and pumped up and down as fast as you could. you watched as his fought with whatever remaining energy he had to get away from the unwanted stimulation. his jaw hung open and high pitched whines and pure pornographic moans fell from his lips. his breathing was in short bursts as his eyes rolled back into his skull and a few white beads of cum pulled in your hand. you let go of his cock and leaned forward to toy with his nipples.
“looks like there’s still more cum in you pretty boy. but it looks like we only have a few more times before there nothing left” you said in a happy tone. silent tears rolled down Satoru’s face from sheer overwhelmingness of it. you pulled and tugged and flicked his nipples and watched as his face turned more and more red. his cock was stuck in a state of constant hardness, but you learned that the redness of Satoru’s face meant he was ready to cum again.
you toyed with his nipples for a little longer, occasionally leaning down to run your tongue over the bud and grazing your teeth over it. eventually you focused your attention back on his cock. in his hazy, lust filled mind, Satoru noticed the switch and knew what was coming next.
“p-please i-i can’t cum anymore” he whined.
“but baby, there’s still more in here” you pouted as your nails lightly grazed across his balls. his back arched off the bed, but you pushed him back down.
one or your hands wrapped around the tip of the head while your thumb circled the top. your other hand went to his head as you grabbed his hair and forced him to look at what your hand was doing.
“you said they looked pretty, so you’re going to watch them” you said with a glint of sadism in your eyes.
his half lidded eyes struggled to stay open and kept looking at your hand. your thumb continued its assault as more moans and whimpers feel from him. occasionally your index and thumb moved around the tip and squeezed gently before continuing to brush your thumb over his head, leaving the rest of his very hard and very sensitive cock with nothing.
you could tell by the increasing highness of his moans that he was getting close again. you let his hair go and his head flopped against the pillow. your now free hand came down to trace the bulging vein on his dick. again, he tried to pull out of his restraints, but nothing budged and he was forced over the edge again. but this time, nothing came out. your only indication of his orgasm was his needy moans and his pretty blue eyes as they rolled into the back of his head.
you laughed a little as he panted heavily. he looked down with those puppy dog eyes, no longer able to form words.
you kissed up his stomach and left some very noticeable hickeys on his neck before untying his hands and legs. once free, he curled into your side and drifted into sleep.
authors note: AHH IM SO SORRY IF THIS IS BAD THE VOICES ARE TELLING MY THINGS THO.
anyways i hope all you little gojo hoes are feed tonight 😌
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Ok I know this is the most overused trope, but I’m sucker for it so this is what you all get.
Fading Light
Summary: during the events of the Hobbit and the battle for the Mountain, you get injured
Legolas x Reader
There was so much happening. The dwarves defending the mountain, elves and men defending the city of Dale. You had followed the elves and men to the city to try and protect the innocent lives suddenly in the line of fire.
You slashed your way through countless pecs of different sizes. You worked seamlessly with the elven archers to take down the large orcs. Everything was looking up, until you let your guard down and an orc slid its sword across your abdomen.
You killed the orca and slunk down into a small corner to check the damage. Because of your armor. The blade had only pierced a small section. A deep gash rom your left rib to your belly button glistened with fresh blood.
In a moment of adrenaline, you torn off your coat into smaller pieces. You balled up part of it and stuck it into the wound, grinding your teeth in agony. Then using longer pieces, you wrapped it around yourself to keep the leaking blood in.
You looked up towards the Orc command center. Knowing that Legolas was up there, you quickly looked for a way to get up. The bats brought by the orc army slashed through the air with scary speed. You spotted one heading towards you and timed it perfectly to jump and grab its feet.
The creature pulled upward, trying to shake you off, but you pulled on its legs to steer it toward the icy river. Your vision became spotty around the edges from the sudden movement and strain on the open wound. You kept your eyes fixated on the ice below and blinked away the growing darkness.
When the creature got close enough, you let go and fell with a thump to the cold ice. The lack of a jacket let the cold air of the mountain deep into your skin and wound, making you shiver, but you pushed on. You ran toward the horde of goblin mercenaries pouring in where Bilbo lay unconscious and Dwalin fought off as many as he could.
You joined the battle and slashed down orc after orc. You could hear the blades clashing and bricks crumbling from the other areas where battles raged on, but your only focus was on the never ending stream of filthy goblins.
Every time one orc went down, two more appeared over the ridge. The gash on your stomach throbbed in anger every time you lifted your arms to bring your blade down on an orcs head. But the thought of letting these creatures get to not only Bilbo and Dwalin, but the people of Lake-Town, the remainder of the dwarf army, the elven archers and swordsmen, and Legolas.
You fought like there was no tomorrow alongside Dwalin until you wait for another orc to crawl over the ridge of the mountain, and nothing appeared. Dwalin checked beyond the ridge and found no more of the dirty creatures.
With no more Orcs coming towards you, you turn towards the edge of the river and see Legolas. The watchtower that was wedged between the two sides of the waterfall was crumbling under the fierce battle between the pale elf and the pale orc.
As Thorin threw the dead body of an orc of the edge, you watched it hit the center of the tower. The remaining bricks gave way underneath Legolas’s feet. You watched in awe as the elf defied gravity and hoped along the falling stones. Once he made it safely to the other side, he cut down the orc at last.
You were overwhelmed with relief that he was ok. You hoped down onto the frozen river to make it to the other side where stairs led to him, but you cut off by another orc.
The wave of adrenaline that had carried you up until now had started to wear off. Your arms shook with the weight of your blade. Your legs shook and threatened to buckle. Your eyes darted around, unable to focus on one thing at once.
The orc charged at you. It swung its large arm around and knocked you back into the rocks. You landed on your back, gasping for air and groaning in pain. You couldn’t stop now.
You grabbed your sword as the orc ran towards your form again and snapped it up at the last second. The stupid orc ran right into the blade. With what little strength you had left, you pushed the things body off of yourself and stood up. Swaying back and forth, you stumbled across the ice. After finally making it across, you looked back. Thorin was fighting Azog and was loosing.
You had nothing left to give. All your strength was fading by the minute. Looking back between Thorin and the looming fortress. You ran towards the cold towers. It was Thorins fight to win, you reasoned with yourself.
You made it into the halls of the fortress. You supported yourself on the cold stone as you searched the halls. The floor was littered with orc bodies. You climbed over them until you reached the outer part that overlooked Dale and the mountain. You found Legolas staring down at the destruction.
“Legolas!” You called out, grateful to see your elf again.
He turned around surprised. He ran towards you and wrapped you into a tight embrace. You let your weight fall into his arms as the stabbing pain in your stomach became too much.
“Oh thank the stars. I was worried about you. I couldn’t find you at all.” Legolas spoke about his anxieties.
You only took in about half of what he said until your legs could no longer support you. Legolas eased your fall to the ground and kneeled down next you to.
He took in your bloodied and bruised face, and the unnatural paleness of it. His hands roamed over your body attempting to find the source of your pain. You clutched your stomach and groaned in pain.
Legolas lifted your shirt slightly to see your makeshift bandages dripping blood. Your breathing was fast and shallow. You gripped his arm tightly as the piercing cold bit at the open wound.
Legolas cradled your face. “Hang in there y/n” he looked around desperately for someone who could help, but found no one, “help will come, you just need to keep your eyes open and focus on me.”
Worry was all you could see on his face. His normally kind and soft features contorted into that of sadness and panic. The edge of your vision was growing darker and darker. Legolas was talking but it sounded far away. All you could hear was your heart beating in your ears.
As the darkness over took your mind, you saw the shadow of the hawks flying above you. They dragged some orca over the edge of the waterfall in a graceful dance of death. You looked up at Legolas one more time before fully blacking out.
You groggily opened your eyes to be met with the harsh light of day. As your hearing returned, you heard the sea of crying, screaming, talking, and begging around you.
You begrudgingly lifted your head to look around you. You were in Dale, in a large building full of other injured people. You were placed on the ground with only a blanket underneath you. You looked to your left and saw Legolas sitting next you with his hand propping up his head and his eyes closed. His hand cradled your cold hand.
You let your head fall down and gently ran your thumb over the soft skin of Legolas’s hand. The small movement seemed to wake him. He opened his eyes and immediately lit up when he saw you awake. You smiled at him.
“Pretty uncomfortable bed if you ask me. It’s a little bit too hard for my taste.” you joke. His laughs a little and pulls you into a hug, despite your wound screaming in pain. You hugged him back, grateful he was ok.
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Why is every single post on Pinterest for Love, Death, and Robots all about Jibaro, Sonnie’s Edge, or The Witness? I get it, those are great episodes and they deserve the love and attention, but we need more Blindspot and Lucky 13 love. I cannot be the only one who thinks Rookie and Hawk are the best.
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hiii !! i hope you're doing good today !! i spotted your blog while looking around, and was hoping to request a jinx x transmasculine!reader¿ if not that's fine !! have a wonderful day / night !!
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Thank you so much for a request! You didn't ask for any specific prompt, so these are just some head cannons!
TW: mentions of body dysphoria, fluff
Jinx x transmasculine!reader
-You were having bad day because of stupid people at work/school
-You decided that a walk around the undercity would help clear your head and help you calm down
-That's how you managed to catch Jinx running out of a building as it went up in flames
-The bright light illuminated her long, blue hair and the enormous smile on her face
-You could hear her cackle like a young kid who had gotten a new and exciting toy
-You had very mixed feelings in that moment
-One part of you was saying "OMG THAT BUILDING IS ON FIRE AND THERE'S THE CULPRIT WHAT SHOULD I DO!" and the other half was saying "OMG I want to join her"
-Unfortunately (or fortunately) for you, Jinx noticed you too
-It takes a lot of patience and reassurance, but you two became inseparable
-When it gets difficult for you to look in the mirror because your body doesn't feel like your own, Jinx will pull you into her workshop and tell you how handsome you are
-SHE WILL WORSHIP YOUR BODY
-Get ready for a day full of loud singing, cuddling, and compliments
-If someone passing by you guys on the street's whispers anything hurtful under their breath, you can bet that Jinx already knows where they live and will make them feel A LOT more pain
-In turn, on the days where the voices just won't shut up, Jinx will immediately look to you for comfort
-She'll focus on just talking to you to keep her mind off of them
-Tell her you love her, and that nothing she could ever do will make you leave her, and Jinx will straight up just start crying
-She just needs someone other than Silco to love her unconditionally
I'm really sorry if this kind of jumps around! I hope you enjoyed this and have a good day/night!!
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*I am not a very good writer, so I am trying to use this app as a way to improve! I know my list doesn’t have that many characters on it but I will do my best to write for most requests. *
Things I will NOT write:
R*pe/s*xual abuse
Abuse of ANY kind
Drugs
Homophobic content
Racist content
Hate speech
Slurs
Bullying
Su*cide
Body shaming
Character ships
Sexism
*This page is no place for hate. I might make exceptions for certain things because it would be apart of a prompt, but I refuse to spread hateful words.*
Things I WILL write for:
Smut (consensual ONLY)
Fluff
Cc x reader
As long as it isn't apart of the list that I won't write for, I will try my best to write it.
Characters I would be willing to write for:
Creepypasta
-Eyeless Jack
-Masky/Tim
-Hoodie/Brian
Attack on Titan
-Reiner Braun
-Annie Leonhart
-Jean Kirstein
-Bertholdt Hoover
Tokyo Ghoul
-Uta
-Ken Kaneki
Jujutsu Kaisen
-Yuji Itadori
-Sukuna
Genshin Impact
-Zhongli
-Diluc
-Thoma
Stranger Things
-Billy Hargrove
-Steve Harrington
Lord of the Rings
-Legolas
-Haldir
Resident Evil Village
-Bella Dimitrescu
Arcane
-Jinx
Five Nights at Freddy’s
-Monty
-Michael Afton
This post will be updated as frequently as it needs to be
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