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kinokkotsu · 23 days
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All the Hiromi plushies will be mine
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kinokkotsu · 1 month
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Relatable.
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kinokkotsu · 2 months
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U-um… Yuuta with glasses… Yuuta with little beauty marks hidden on his neck and chest… Yuuta with ear & lip piercings… Yuuta with tattoos when he rolls up his sleeves… Y-Yuuta…..
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kinokkotsu · 2 months
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Gojo + Yuuta + Inumaki
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kinokkotsu · 3 months
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WHAT IF THIS IS MY LAST STRAW GEGE IF YOU DONT STOP WHAT YOU’RE DOING NOW
HE'D BETTER WIN OR AT LEAST STAY ALIVE
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kinokkotsu · 3 months
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AS YOUR BOYFRIEND
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+ featuring: Yuuji Itadori x GN! Reader
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➺ His giving love language is quality time and acts of service, and his receiving is quality time (again) and words of affirmation.
➺ Even before you began dating, he would involve you in whatever he did.
➺ Whether that's an errand run—which he always pops into your dorm room to ask if you'll accompany—or an old friend recognizing him when he's out and striking conversation, he'll find a way to insert you, always.
➺ He keeps you in the forefront of his mind, and the little things he does give him away.
➺ If his love were a flower, they'd be the delicate, blue bloom of forget-me-nots. 
➺ Yuuji's love is a contemporary kind. It's nostalgic and given with the intention of creating fond memories even in the present—he's got a death sentence over his head, after all.
➺ His ideal dates are mundane.
➺ Like watching a movie in theatres. Or a homemade, candle-lit dinner you share (the candles are the kind intended for birthdays, shaped in numbers, but it's what you both had and made do with).
➺ You could be sitting in his dorm, watching something together on his monitor, and he'd call it a date.
➺ In his mind, he's got a count of at least fifty dates you've both been on. In reality, you've only gone on six or so official dates.
➺ As for emotional security, you never have to worry with Yuuji.
➺ He's very respectful, and his gaze won't ever stray or make you feel any sort of inadequate.
➺ He keeps eye contact with everyone, even you, and only lets his gaze wander when you've explicitly given him permission to—and, God, how he looks at you.
➺ He only has eyes for you.
➺ This is proven time and time again when he searches for you in every crowd and looks at you like you're the only other person in the room.
➺ It's because it's you.
➺ He puts a lot more emphasis on individual character than superficial things.
➺ He's a genuine lover. One who adores you because of all the small details he's learned about you along the way.
➺ Like how you like your food prepared, and which fabrics you prefer in clothing, and that you cry to almost every sad soundtrack in movies, and... and, and, and.
➺ He could go on forever.
➺ Yuuji loves you so casually and yet so passionately.
➺ He doesn't often engage in PDA, and your relationship appears platonic from a distance.
➺ But take a closer look; anyone can find the love within his gaze, words, and the minimal touch you share.
➺ As a friend, as a lover, and as a person, he loves you—pure and simple.
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kinokkotsu · 3 months
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“Why were you ignoring my calls?” You were first greeted by your boyfriend’s sternness as soon as you got out of your workplace, the coffee shop.
Between you and Megumi, he used to be the first to reach out if anything did not seem to work out. But unlike him, lately, he had been acting like a kid. Regarding your two years age gap, he was only seventeen years old when he first confessed his feelings for you. Regarding that, he did not give you one hint of his childishness.
But after years into the relationship, you weren’t sure whether you should be happy or upset about him starting to act like a younger one with you.
You sighed into the freezing air, “Megumi, you know I need to put my phone on silent during work.” You got no response.
You turn to look at him. He was walking behind you, slowly on purpose. He had claimed that he would be there to prevent you from tripping over. A purple shawl was wrapped around his neck, its hugeness covering almost half of his face. He wasn’t even trying to look at you but rather on the road instead.
You pulled your legs to a stop, claiming a startled motive from the guy. “Why are you acting like this these days? Has something been bothering you? You seem like you merely want to walk with me because it’s your responsibility as a boyfriend, is that right?”
Your boyfriend looked clearly stunned. Wide eyes staring at you. “No- no. What? What does that even supposed to mean? Of course not.” He exhaled. “Let’s just go, it’s nothing like that. I promise.”
You pursed your lips. “Then speak.”
he attempted to pull your arm. “I swear it’s nothing,”
“I said, speak.” Hesitatingly, he pulled away his hand and ruffled his hair awkwardly. “Is it because I have not been answering your calls during the day? You clearly understand why I can’t so then wh—”
“Well, at times I get to pick you up earlier than the time we agreed. And sometimes I just have to sit and watch while guys hit on you when they order stuff. I know it’s your job but still I don’t like it.”
“Okay..” your voice came out as though it was a question. “Is that it?” He nodded, body moving closer to yours. He was not looking at you and you understood why he wasn’t. He was obviously embarrassed.
You coughed out a laugh and spread your arms wide open, hoping he would get the hint. Instantly, he brought his large body onto yours, suffocating you in his arms. He still refused to look at you in the eyes. You heaved in his shampoo scent as he buried his head in your neck.
“Don’t ever hide your words next time. You can always talk to me, okay?” You said, smiling as he nodded.
“You’re too sweet for your own good.” He held you tighter. “I almost got to invoke Mahoraga.”
You laughed at his little joke. Possibly he wouldn’t do that..Right?
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kinokkotsu · 4 months
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everytime i see “‘toru” or “sugu” i cringe
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kinokkotsu · 4 months
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MANNN LOOK AT MY LAWYER DOG IM GONNA CUM😞😞
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kinokkotsu · 4 months
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if gege kills off yuuta that little bitch will NEVER see the light of day again. mark my words, gege, u touch him n I'll fucking end u. u will be cooked, TRUST when that law in your homeland finally gets approved i'll be HATE CRIMING your ass.
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kinokkotsu · 4 months
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Not now kitten daddy is busy watching yuta okkotsu's s2 anime debut
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kinokkotsu · 4 months
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WE MUST PROTECT HIM AT ALL COST FELLAS
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kinokkotsu · 4 months
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I’m keeping him in a box so gege can’t touch him
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My son,my child. Protect him at all cost.
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kinokkotsu · 4 months
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※ A mortal and a curse — Sukuna Ryomen x reader
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Ryomen Sukuna was infatuated with you. Disgustingly, utterly infatuated. And it wasn't at a healthy level far from it.
He had turned thousands of villages into ashes and let the rain pour the blood of the countless humans he’d killed, all of them only dedicated to nothing but to a single woman.
A mortal woman. A living thing that was born to die and be rot in the dirt afterwards.
He was shameless. At most nonchalant about the abnormal behavior of his towards a female.
Men like Ryomen Sukuna would announce the whole nation about how twisted they are for their unhealthy obsession of love but when it comes to letting the other individual know, they would probably commit more crime than doing it.
Ryomen loved your attention yet he hated to let you know how desperately smitten he was with you, a human being.
In fact, he hated you for making him feel like this. In his eyes, you were the cause of the reasons for his crimes. Therefore he had killed you multiple times. another reincarnation after another reincarnation but found himself regretting each time he’d done it.
He had known that the ancient Greeks believed that falling madly and irrationally in love with somebody was a curse that you would wish upon your enemies.
Just then he was far too late to realize he was actually cursed.
The king of cures was cursed. He was cursed by your wet human eyes. Your blood pressured lips. And your fragile mortal body.
Humans are twisted, ugly and cruel. They can be much crueler than the curses.
Yet the twisted and cruel ugliness of the humans did not affect your rosy cheeks and the skin that glowed under the sun.
Humans are fated to die. And he had lost count of him searching for your alive and breathing body every centuries despite him being the causes of your death.
It was a curse. The weight in his chest. The emotions he mustn’t feel as a curse.
Perhaps the ancient Greeks were correct.
Falling in love with somebody was certainly a nemesis curse.
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I’ve left my account for almost three months and I gotta give the civilization a little treat. 🧏🏽‍♀️
REPOSTS AND LIKES ARE HIGHLY APPRECIATED!
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kinokkotsu · 4 months
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Okkotsu Yuta x Reader | Word count: 0.2k
Content warnings: erm. Sorry 😭
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“Has anyone ever told you how pretty you are?”
Yuta turns to look at you quizzically, big hands gripping the balcony rail.
“What?”
The moonlight makes his eyes shine, almost hides the dark circles permanently laid into the skin underneath them. You think you quite like him this way. Love him more the other.
“You’re pretty,” you say simply, leaning back against the rail he grips while you look at him, “it’s a crime for someone so pretty to be so sad.”
He scoffs lightly at you, turning his head away before looking back to you.
“I’m not— not sad,” he says, leaning his hip into the rail, arms crossing over his broad chest.
“No?”
Cold fingers ghost over your own, a breath hitches, then meet another in the middle.
“No,” he whispers against your lips, thumbing over your pulse point on your wrist, “maybe a little lonely.”
Cold fingers warm from the clasp of another, shoes shuffle against the pavement, soft smiles take over your faces when his shoes bump into yours.
“Maybe I can help with that,” you whisper to him.
His eyes shine as you look up at him, a twinkle of something (is it love?), nose bumping into yours.
“Yeah,” he murmurs, licking his lips. Your heart races as it ghosts across your bottom lip.
“Yeah,” a hand on your waist, another brushing over your cheek, “it’s always a little less lonely with you.”
His kiss is soft, his grip on your waist harsh. One kiss turn to two, three, four— before being broken by smiles.
“Hey,” he whispers against your skin, breathes into your soul, “has anyone ever told you how pretty you are?”
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kinokkotsu · 4 months
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Rough Mission -> Rough Sex
You always offer Yuuji comfort with your hugs, your kisses, and your words of reassurance. But on the nights when he comes home covered in blood and with that strange look in his eyes, you know that there is only one thing that helps him feel ok again: Sex. And not the sweet love-making kind, but the feral, rough-fucking kind, where Yuuji can let all his pain and anger out.
Pairing: Yuuji x Reader (female) Genre: smut Word Count: 1k Warnings: 18+, smut, rough sex, creampie, squirting, biting. Yuuji and reader are in a loving relationship and everything happens with reader's consent. All characters are of age. Divider by @/cafekitsune
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The first time it happens, Yuuji tries to flee from you, walking past you with that haunted look on his face, and disappearing in the bathroom, where you find him a minute later, slumped against the wall, breathing harshly, with his eyes pressed shut, and his pants pushed down, his fat throbbing cock in his hand, jacking off furiously in a desperate attempt to get his mind off the horrible mission.
"Yuuji, what are you doing? Why are you here all alone? Let me..."
Golden eyes fly open and stare at you with a mix of pain and despair and something else. A feral glint you have never seen in Yuuji's eyes before. Even his voice sounds different, a low, barely restrained growl,
"Please, stay away... I don't think I can hold back when I'm in this state. Please, baby."
And you realize what the problem is. Oh, sweet Yuuji. Such a hero. So caring and selfless to a fault. He's scared to touch you because he's scared of his own strength. Scared to be too rough with you now that he's losing control.
But you're having none of it. You don't run. You walk over to the boy you love. You tilt your head to look up at him and cup his cheek tenderly while your other hand wraps around his rock-hard cock and pumps it in your fist, milking fat globs of pre-cum out of Yuuji's swollen, dark-pink tip as you tell him,
"I love you, baby. Just fuck all your troubles into me. I promise you it's ok. Please don't hold back."
And Yuuji growls. He really growls, and you know his resolve is slipping.
He fucks you hard on the bathroom floor, rutting into you like an animal in heat, growling and sobbing while he presses you down with his heavy body, taking you over and over again until he has fucked it all out, has fucked all his pain and anger into your spasming cunt.
After that night, he doesn't try to run from you anymore. He comes to you eagerly, seeking the comfort of your body. Seeking the sweet relief he can find in your arms and in your tight pussy.
The moment Yuuji walks into your apartment, you can already see when a mission was a rough one. His golden eyes are on you with that feral glint in them, his broad chest heaving, and his hands balled into fists as he strides toward you like a tiger on the prowl. So strong, so buff, so deadly. You are so wet for him that you don't just soak your panties but also your pajama shorts.
"Come here, Yuu. Fuck me, baby. Be as rough as you need."
He is on you in a split second, growling in the back of his throat as he presses his lips against yours in a fierce, desperate kiss. You still gasp anytime Yuuji lets you get a taste of his superhuman strength and speed. When he rips your clothes off, tearing at them with his strong hands in his urgent need to get you naked and sink his needy cock into your tight cunt and fuck all his anger into you.
His clothes follow a moment later, dropping to the floor in ripped pieces, exposing Yuuji's tall, buff body to you. His buff muscles are flexed, veins standing out from all the adrenaline still pumping through his body. He looks even bigger than usual, so strong, so feral, so fucking sexy.
You moan as Yuuji manhandles you, his large, strong hands flipping you onto your stomach and pushing your head down. A hard slap lands on your ass, and you hear Yuuji growl, followed by a hoarse,
"Fuck! I need you, baby, need to fuck you hard. Please... can I please?"
His fat cock is leaking pre-cum all over your ass in his need to fuck you. He wouldn't even have to ask. You will always give him anything he needs. You push yourself on your knees, ass up, face down, Yuuji's favorite position, offering yourself to him, moaning his name, and telling him to take you as hard as he needs.
And he does.
The growled "Thank you" has barely left Yuuji's lips when he already slams his thick needy cock deep into your soaked cunt with a brutal snap of his hips that makes both of you cry out loudly. Yuuji apologizes even while he grabs your hips and pulls you toward him, rolling his hips against you, fucking you open with hard, deep thrusts that knock the air out of you.
And from now on, it's rough fucking in the most primal way. The headboard is hitting the wall loudly with every hard snap of Yuuji's hips. His grunts and sobs fill the room, just like the wet noises of his fat cock pistoning in and out of your creamy cunt.
It's rough, it's loud, it's messy. Yuuji doesn't hold back anymore, and neither do you. You cream all over his cock several times, shameless and eager, unable to stop yourself from squirting when his swollen cockhead overstimulates your g-spot and the rough slaps of Yuuji's heavy balls against your swollen clit make you keen.
And he cums in you over and over again, not even pulling out in between, cock staying hard all the time because of his insane stamina, fucking you rough into the mattress while his large hands hold you in place and your name falls from his lips like a prayer.
You are both in a frenzy. Both like two animals in heat. Chasing one orgasm after the next.
You push yourself up, reaching frantically behind you to grab Yuuji's hair and moan his name with a voice hoarse from all the loud moaning and squealing, growling just like him as you give yourself over to the most primal need, screaming his name when he rams his fat, angry cock even deeper into you.
Yuuji's muscular arms wrap around you, his large, calloused hands kneading your tits roughly while he fucks you hard. And you urge him on, so eager to make him nut again, to make him forget anything else but the feeling of cumming in you and pulsing his hot seed into your tight cunt.
"Yes, baby, like that, oh god! Fuck me harder, Yuuji! Fuck it all into me, baby!"
Yuuji's teeth close around your shoulder, biting you just like he bites his enemies in the heat of battle. Leaving a mark in the shape of his teeth that you will carry for the rest of your life. He growls and sobs, desperate and horny, even as his hot tears drip down onto your naked body, running down between your tits that jiggle from Yuuji's hard thrusts.
"Fuck! Fuck yes! Thank you, baby, thank... fuck!! Gonna cum again!"
You feel him throb in you, filling you with another thick load of his hot cum, and you follow him a second later. Your cunt clenches wildly around Yuuji's fat, veiny cock, gushing over him and spraying your squirt all over the bed.
You mewl weakly as Yuuji finally slumps against you, his firm pecs and abs pressing against your sweaty skin, his strong arms wrapping tightly around you, this time in a loving embrace. His tall, muscular body embraces you, and his warm lips are on your neck, trailing tender kisses over the fresh bite mark he left, offering his love and care to you now that he feels better.
And you kiss him sweetly, moaning at the feeling of your cunt pulsing around Yuuji's gradually softening cock. There's a tender smile on Yuuji's face when he tells you he loves you. And you caress his hair and tell him you'll always be there for him. Any way he needs you. It's ok. Rough mission, rough sex.
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FERAL YUUJI DRIVES ME FERAL TOO 💗💗 I love seeing him fight and get angry, but it also makes me yearn so much for him and want to comfort him. So yeah, he could get anything he needs, anytime he needs and as often as he needs it. I am so in love aaahh 💗
I hope you liked this horny little story about comforting Yuuji with sex ;) Please let me know what you think and scream with me about our fave hero!!
Comments and reblogs would be very sweet 💗
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kinokkotsu · 5 months
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Bye I’m in love
CURSED SPIRIT — y.o
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⛤ curse!yuuta okkotsu x fem!reader
yuuta okkotsu being your one and only curse.
cw. smut. unprotected sex. creampies. multiple orgasms. groping. dry humping. public sex-ish. fingering. slight oral (f. receiving). overstimulation. thigh fucking. somnophilia. possessiveness. yandere tendencies. mentions of violence. +18!
wc: 1.2k
a/n: inspired by @deviants-forest work! etc. (go check it out) also happy kinktober! :)
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Curse!yuuta who creeps up your back, his hands finding your waist and his lips tickle your ear as he’s whispering how much he needs you on a subway train to home. “Not now…” you whisper over your shoulder to him trying not to be noticeable by others who crowded you and payed no mind, too busy on their phones. You bit your bottom lip when he presses himself against your ass in one movement already having your blood rush like crazy. You try to keep your composure like nothings bothering you but yuuta’s hard on humping into you desperately, whining in your ear and his cold hands reaching under your shirt to grope your boob. “need you ‘s bad” he was always touchy, could never keep his hands off you.
Curse!yuuta who doesn’t mind your sorcerer friends as long as they don’t get too close. Your friends can sense the heavy weight of cursed energy from you, even if they got close it was too much to bare sense yuuta was around, the air would fill thick and negative. You could barely go out with them to eat without his fingers buried in your cunt and playing your clit. They would ask you if you were okay when your head is down on the table but you just excuse it as you were not feeling well for a second but yuuta is grinning ear to ear, amused how your well your taking his slender fingers, curling them inside and you can’t help but squirm in your seat acting like your stomach is just hurting though you were about to orgasm. “Please yuuta..” you whisper to him “Come on you can cum on my fingers..” his raspy tone sending you shivers down your back.
Curse!yuuta who watches an “old friend” hug you, his hands in places that shouldn’t be. After you would praise yuuta for staying calm but yuuta would give shake his head only because you would be upset if he did anything and simply gave you a warning “Next time I’ll break his arm” “You can’t be serious” you sigh, you always knew he was.
Curse!yuuta who clenches his fist watching some prick try to flirt with you in front of him knowing he can’t be seen. Even the second time you reject him you can feel yuuta’s anger grow by the second that in any moment he would take action. “I-i have a boyfriend-“ praying yuuta doesn’t get violent “I don’t see him?” His hand coming up to touch your shoulder now he’s on the floor shouting in pain, blood from his broken nose all over his hands, shaken up that he didn’t see anyone hit him? Was he going crazy? “Pathetic” Yuuta mutters luckily he held back a lot, he could do so much worse and this wasn’t the first time.
Curse!yuuta who gets anxious that you might hate him when you get into arguments. He feels like he can’t exist without you, he’s nothing without you and the thought of you hating him makes his heart sink and scared that he’ll be all alone. He didn’t care about anyone else he just needed you. The amount of times you got tired of telling him not to hurt people and you could handle the situation yourself. He’ll plead you not to hate him and apologized excessively. “We can talk about this tomorrow” his stomach sinking by the tone of your voice that it will all end up to you hating him. He couldn’t stand the feeling.
Curse!yuuta who wants to let you know how much he loves you and how much he needs you, praying you don’t leave him or hate him. He glares at you in your sleeping state though he can’t wait til tomorrow he needed you to know now. “Please don’t hate me” “i love you so much” as he’s softly kissing your neck on each side, peeling your panties off. The cold air makes your cunt clench at his sight. He’s kissing the inner of your thighs sweetly and his lips makes contact with your pussy and a small whimper emits from your mouth. “Yuuta” you utter half sleep thinking it was only a sex dream, you were a heavy sleeper at that. he’s burying his lips between your folds trying to get more like he was so starved. If he can just make you feel good you won’t be mad at him and you can forgive him.
Curse!yuuta who can’t wait any longer, his dick pulsating through his pants even how much he gets drunk off your pussy, he loves the taste of it every time but he’s rutting against the mattress. Brings your thighs together to slip his cock between, throwing his head back letting out quiet moans as his cock is rubbing against your clit between your thighs. Your eyelids almost twitching open. He spreads your legs apart and sinks his dick into you watching your pretty lashes flutter at the sudden pleasure of you being spread apart. “Yu..?” You begin to stir awake, he kisses your lips before you start to fully take consciousness. “I don’t want you to hate me” “forgive me please” as he’s thrusting harsh inside you and swallowing your lips. By the time your walls were the shape of him every time he used you so it was easy for him to slide right in, you were made for him and he was made for you was the thought that brought him comfort. His fingers entwines with yours, his cock continuously rubbing hard in your insides. “Yuuta!” You moaned beautifully in his ear, your hand clawing at his back, yuuta loved it, it didn’t hurt him because you could never hurt him he didn’t mind it.
Curse!yuuta not wanting to stop, he’ll never get tired of cumming and filling up your pussy. You’ll be overstimulated begging him to stop it was awfully much to handle, you couldn’t cum anymore but you did as he’s plunging his cock in your abused cunt. The choke sobs and sounds of squelching filled the room “Need you-need you tell me you love me…please f-forgive me..ah!” Rubbing your clit increasing more nerves. “I-i love you yuuta! Ah-I really do! I could never be mad at you” Your words lifting weight off his chest still pounding into you. Holding you in a warm embrace to finish inside you. When he did filling up your womb one last time with his string of cum, your nails dig into his back letting your last orgasms crash into you. You let out a cry into his shoulder, your body trembles.
Curse!yuuta who needs constant reassurance you’ll never leave him, placing gentle kisses on each part of his face. Even though he’s nothing but a curse to you, being invisible to the outside world, Has a hard time showing remorse it’s just what he does to protect you, he somewhat doesn’t know that but knows he can be a bit possessive he just can’t help the urges of anyone getting close to you or worse even laying a finger.
Curse!yuuta bending you over the counter in the morning as you were trying to make yourself breakfast, last night was rough you were a bit sore but yuuta still misses your pussy. “Just a quick one I promise! I miss you so much! I’m just displaying my love for you—“ he pushes himself inside your worn out cunt from last night once again, you whimper at the feeling each time he rolls his hips when his balls slap against you. His hands reaching to your tit, massaging it in his palms. You don’t think you could ever break the curse from yuuta okkotsu.
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