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kissinkou · 24 hours
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WAHHH thank you SOSOSO much to everyone for 600+ followers !! >//< m’ soso grateful for all of yousss !!!<333
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kissinkou · 3 days
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𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐂𝐓 !
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pairing: gojo, geto, nanami, choso, and toji x fem!reader (separate) summary: when you catch them with a suggestive piece of clothing from your wardrobe... content: kinda suggestive, established relationships, toji has no shame at all, allusions to sexual themes, jerking off, pillow humping(?), roommates to lovers (for geto's) pet names, cursing. lmk if I missed anything. wc: 2.5k
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♡ 𝐒. 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎
The house was awfully quiet when you arrived home with your shopping bags in hand. "Satoru?" You call out setting all of your stuff down. Nothing. No over dramatic gasps, no 'babyyyyyy you're back!!!!!!" Absolutely nothing.
Satoru hadn't told you he was going anywhere, had he? Sometimes the man talks so much that you drown out his voice, so you can focus on whatever you need to get done. Which means you could have missed something.
Or maybe he's asleep? Only, Satoru doesn't nap if it isn't with you. So... where could he be?
Before going deeper into your home, you remove your shoes and place them neatly on the wobbly shoe rack he built. He insisted he could build anything, when he'd never even picked up a screwdriver in his life. That's kind of what happens when you belong to a wealthy family, but you didn't want to hurt his pride, so you let him build it.
You tread quietly toward your bedroom in hopes of finding him there. The door is cracked open suspiciously, with caution you slowly push the door open, "Satoru are you- uhhh what are you doing?"
The man in question tenses up when he hears your voice. As if you hadn't seen him he hides your lace panties behind his back.
"I was uh," He does that little coughing thing to make him look less suspicious, but if anything it makes him even more suspicious .
"You were 'uh' what?" Satoru thinks you look like a mother scolding a child the way you stand with your hands on your hips.
"I- I was hah- are you really gonna make me say it, baby?" He looks so red, cute.
"Yeah, go ahead and tell me what you were doing snooping through my underwear drawer." He sighs, but it's soon replaced with a sneaky smile.
"Ineedednewjerkmaterial." He says all jumbled up and quietly.
"Speak up, 'Toru." A whine leaves his lips. What a little baby he is.
"I needed something to help me when I think about you while jerking off." He spoke clearly this time, so you stop teasing him.
"Well you can't use those ones, 'cuz those are my favorites. Let me find you a different pair." He's in shock the whole time while watching you dig through the dresser.
"Really? You're just gonna give me a pair?"
"Why not? All you had to do was ask. I'm sure you'll buy me more anyway, knowing you." He snorts at that. It's true, Satoru likes to buy you anything and everything, sexy underwear is no exception.
♡ 𝐒. 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎
You've noticed that some of your favorite bras have gone missing since you asked your roommate, Geto, to do your laundry when you get too busy. It was a little suspicious when he seemed more than happy to do your laundry, but who were you to think anything of it when he was making one less chore for you?
Sweet, little, and innocent you, didn't suspect that Geto could be the one stealing your bras, though. He's too much of a gentleman, you think. He always opens doors for you, lets you use the bathroom before he does, and when you aren't up to make something, he'll cook you dinner.
He's a picture perfect roommate so there's no way he could be the one. You'll still ask him his opinion on the matter though, because your bras are not cheap, and if they keep going missing you'll have to buy more.
It's Wednesday, which is the day Geto usually washes your laundry for you. There is a very important job interview you have to leave for in ten minutes so you rush to get your hamper to him.
"Suguru- I um I need your help with something." Geto cannot help but stare you down. You're dressed in a black blazer with a white dress shirt underneath, and a pencil skirt that should reach around to your knees, but because you had bend down earlier to pick something up, the skirt hiked up just a little bit.
"What's up, princess?" The first time he had called you 'princess' you just about had a meltdown. He told you not to think too much of it, it was just a nickname.
The smell of his lotion fills your nostrils and his hair is still wet from his shower. There's also no shirt covering his perfectly built body.
"Well.. uh. Some of my bras are going missing. Can you keep an eye out to make sure there's no pervert at the laundromat stealing my bras?" A chuckle almost leaves his throat. You are too cute for him, of course you wouldn't blame him for the disappearance of your bras.
"Of course, I'll keep watch." Since you are running short on time you give him a tight lipped smile and quickly make a run out of your apartment.
"Cute." Slips from his lips, although no one hears it.
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There's hope. The interview had seemed to go great, the woman interviewing you said she'd give you a call letting you know if you got the job or not.
To celebrate the potential job, you bought yourself a pint of ice cream on the way home.
When you unlocked the door you didn't even announce yourself, assuming he might have been out or napping.
Before going to your room, you grab a spoon from the kitchen in order to eat the deliciously sweet treat you bought for yourself.
Your room was at the end of the hallway so you would have to pass Geto's room to get to yours. As you walk past his room, you almost drop your spoon in shock when you hear your supposed goody two shoes roommate moan out your name.
A series of grunts and 'fucks' leave his lips after the sudden call of your name. Curiosity killed the cat, huh? Well you don't care enough to let that stop you. It's rude not to knock but when Geto's calling out your name like that you think you have plenty of reason to barge in.
"Suguru what are you-" You should have just went to your room. The sight you walked in on had you dropping your ice cream and spoon on the floor. Geto is not as innocent as you thought he was, not when he's got your favorite laced bra attached to his pillow while he fucks it like they're your tits.
You would think he'd have the decency to stop when you caught him, but you catching him only made him speed up, his hips snapping at an extraordinary pace.
"Fuck, princess. Didn't want you to find out like this. Shit- need your tits so bad." He cums with no shame over the part of the pillow that would be the crevice of your breasts.
You can't even be mad at him, it's hot, but you'll still give him a peace of your mind.
"Suguru! That's- that's my bra! And you- gosh you are so perverted!!!! I never would have thought-" It takes him a minute, but when he comes down from his high, he apologizes sincerely for taking your bras.
And now that you know he wants you just as much as you want him, you indulge in his fantasies of fucking your pretty tits.
♡ 𝐊. 𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈
He was going on a business trip for a few weeks and took a pair or two with him so he wouldn't have to bother you.
It doesn't even register that any are missing either, because he picks the pairs that you don't care too much about. They don't have to be sexy, Nanami loves anything you wear.
The only reason he does get caught is because he allows it to happen.
It's the second week, day two of his business trip and he decided to have a drink with his coworker, which he never does, but he misses you and a drink would help, even if only for a little while.
Nanami's toleration is high, so one drink turns into seven and he starts to feel the effects around the 8th one, which his coworker cuts him off after that.
"Dude, that's a lot, even for you." He says to Nanami, which he has to agree with, but his drunk mind doesn't want to.
"'s not nearly the 'mount I drink when 'm at home." His coworker chuckles and pays his tab along with Nanami's. (nanami will pay him back in the morning when he's in his right mind)
Said coworker drops him off at his hotel room and makes sure he gets in okay, he also reminds him to, "Call your wife, she might get worried if she doesn't hear from you."
He will. He'll call you as soon as this boner goes away... just thinking about you along with the alcohol in his body has him hard.
He stumbles through his suit case looking for the panties he'd packed in there. A smile graces his face when he finds them, they aren't cute, at all by any means.
He chose them not because they're sexy but because they're just normal, meaning you wear them a lot more often.
His steps are heavy as he about marches to the bed he's been sleeping in for the past two weeks. His conscious starts screaming at him not to jerk off with your panties but in the end, his dick wins.
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It's about 11:43 pm when you receive a face time call from your husband. He called you earlier, telling you about his day, so you find it a little unusual for him to be calling at this hour.
When you slide the accept button, you're met with your husband's dick and your panties covering his tip. For a second your eyes widen trying to register what exactly is going on, once you do, arousal pools in your gut.
"What's this honey?" He strokes his dick faster when he hears your voice.
"Keep talking, pretty." He's completely gone, you notice. His cheeks flushed a pretty pink and his eyes rolled back.
"I see you have my panties, what's that about?" A low groan leaves his throat but it's cut off by his words.
"Knew I would miss you. Packed them in my suitcase." The chances of him remembering any of this in the morning was low. Nanami usually has a hard time remembering anything from when he was drunk.
So, being the tease you are, you take a screenshot of him in this state.
"Fuck fuck fuck, gonna cum, please keep talking, Honey." You do as he wishes, saying random little things to help him reach his orgasm. It happens so fast and he's got you rubbing yourself through your shorts.
"You still with me baby?" You ask after he goes quiet for a few seconds. It doesn't take a genius to realize that he was knocked out.
You
[image attached] pervert 😊 sent 11:58 pm
My love 💖
I'm not going to drink anymore on this trip. sent 7:39 am
You
You should, it's hot when I get phone calls from my needy husband 😝 sent 7:40 am
♡ 𝐂. 𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐎
He can't hide it. In fact, he gets caught before he even makes it anywhere with them.
Last night was another night shift so you got home at the dawn hours of the night. A shower and a hot pocket later you were in bed. You made the assumption that Choso had gone out to see his brother, since you didn't see him anywhere in the apartment.
The sound of rustling around awakes you from your sleep.
"Cho? Is that you, baby?" It didn't sound concerned or anything, just a sleepy mumble.
"Oh uh- yes. Hi, good morning." His words are rushed like a kid who's trying not to get into trouble for something they did.
Your pretty eyes peek open to see Choso digging through your drawer for something.
"What are you looking for, babe?" He starts to stutter and try to come up with something you'll believe.
"You were picking out a shirt for me in my bra drawer?" His cheeks turn a bright red as he tries to explain himself.
"It's not what you think-! Okay it is what you think... but I haven't been seeing you much, since you always work late so I wanted to take one of your bras..." He's so cute. Gosh how could you not give him one.
"Okay, pick one out and I'll tell you if you can take it or not. You have to bring it back later though, it's not for you to keep.
He shakes his head furiously fast like a bobble head, and you can't help but laugh.
Choso is the most adorable thing to walk this earth.
♡ 𝐓. 𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎
He doesn't even try to hide it, AT ALL. Today was the day of your once a week girls night with your friends. It was usually just some karaoke and dinner and on the occasion; shopping.
Instead of the usual your girls had taken you partying at a club. It was fun to dance around with your friends and scream song lyrics while being slightly intoxicated. Luckily, you aren't the designated driver.
When you had clumsily slipped your shoes off in your drunken stupor you realized that it was quiet in the house.
Too quiet, even for your husband. Toji's definitely up to something, because he'd usually be waiting on the couch for you to return home, and he's not.
"Oh baby~" It's slurred tremendously but you still get it out. Silence returns your call, so you take it upon yourself to find him.
The first and most obvious place to look is the bedroom; you'll start there and keep going. The door was closed but you could still hear him. Upon contrary belief Toji is loud during sex. He probably couldn't shut up to save his life.
His loud groans and moans start to cut off meaning he must be close. Is he watching a video he's recorded of you? Potentially.
Most would probably leave their boyfriend alone to finish so he doesn't get embarrassed, but this Toji Fushiguro we are talking about; he does not care.
You slowly pull the door open only to find out that your husband is not in fact watching a video, but getting off to your panties around his dick.
"Tojiiii, without me?" It doesn't even click that he's using your underwear at the moment.
"Fuck- I thought you weren't gonna be back until-" You must have shocked the shit out of him, because he stops touching himself to check his phone.
"Oh. You're home on time." He throws his phone down onto the bed and sighs.
"Waita' minute," It finally registers that those are your panties he's jerking off too.
"Toji, why do you have my panties? Pervert." And to nobody's surprise, Toji gets off to that kind of stuff. He likes when you call him out.
"Hah- shit. Don't ask such stupid questions... are you gonna come over here and help me finish?" A little smirk covers your face as you walk over to the bed.
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note: lmaoooo geto's got a little bit out of control
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kissinkou · 4 days
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What app do you use for your Smau story's ♥️♥️♥️♥️
EEEP hihi ml !! ( ˘ᵕ˘͈) for my smau’s, i actually use my own number and text myself !! i just change the profile picture & name for each character i do <3
for a more in depth explanation, you can check out my smau faq here* which has tutorials !!
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kissinkou · 6 days
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SNEAK A PEAK !
ft. sending nudes to the jjk men
cw : smau format. allusions to s3x. nudes. cursing. petnames (baby, doll, sweetheart, love, good girl, girl).
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kissinkou · 7 days
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PANTY THIEF !
ft. gojo, choso, sukuna, & toji stealing your panties
cw : panty stealing. mentions of m! masterbation. mentions of cum. cursing. slight exhibitionism ( commando in public but no one knows ). allusions to s3x. petnames (baby, doll, brat).
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ᰔ˚⊹ — GOJO + LAUNDRY MIXUP
satoru can’t really help it. it’s not his fault you mixed up the laundry. it’s not his fault that your underwear were peaking through the basket. no, it’s really not his fault that your panties miraculously ended up in his hand. and it’s definitely not his fault that his dick gets rock hard just from the sight of them alone. the laundry is long forgotten, and the silky fabric that tangles between satoru’s fingers is what causes him to meet his demise. stuffing them in his pocket and returning to his room, satoru decides that the blame is all to be left on you when he wraps your panties around himself, stroking until he cums from the feeling of them alone.
“ did this on purpose… huh baby ? s’ your fault— fuck… ”
ᰔ˚⊹ — CHOSO + PEAKING IN YOUR ROOM
choso felt like a damn near pervert. you only left to get a glass of water, telling him to “ look around and make yourself at home. ” maybe you should’ve specified what exactly that meant, because as he snoops around your room, he just so happens to open the one drawer he shouldn’t of opened. frilly lace, soft velvet, floral and silk, choso was met with probably the most intimate possessions he could’ve stumbled across, your underwear drawer. his face flushes red at the sight, and he wants to close it, he swears, but something possesses him to pick up a pair. he feels the tent in his pants begin to rise at the image of you wearing them in his head, but your footsteps heading towards him has choso panicking, stuffing the panties in his pocket right before you enter the room. he was just alarmed, that’s why he did it… right ?
“ so soft n’ pretty… shit— didn’t mean to—”
ᰔ˚⊹ — SUKUNA + RIPPING THEM OFF
ryomen gets what he wants, and currently, those pretty panties of yours were blocking his view of what he was so eagerly wanting, your pussy. there was an obvious wet patch formed over your clothed area, and sukuna can feel himself drool in carnal need. he hooks a finger under the ribbony strap on your hip before his nail tears into the fabric, chuckling when you yelp at your destroyed garments. he’ll pick them up and squash them in his hand, taunting you as he waves them in front of your face before stuffing them into his pocket.
“ awe, don’t be upset. just make sure they’re not in my way next time, brat. ”
ᰔ˚⊹ — TOJI + OUT IN PUBLIC
toji was enjoying himself a bit too much, if he was being honest. earlier in the car, when he had been rutting into you mercilessly from behind, he couldn’t help but notice your discarded panties lying on the floor beside him. finishing up and grasping them in his hand, toji laughs when he sees the panic on your face when you realized your panties were no where to be found. he stuffs the soaked fabric in his large pocket, watching your eyes widen and face heat up when you realize there was no way you would be getting them back. he’ll walk around with you, getting off on the idea that only he knows he could lift up your skirt at any moment to have you. it was incredibly risky, which just made him enjoy it all the more so.
“ nuh uh, doll. m’ saving these for later. go on now, keep walkin’. ”
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kissinkou · 7 days
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SOBSOBSOB !! thank you soso much ml, you’re too sweet T^T you deserve tha world too !! m’ sending you a big hug n’ smooch teehee <333
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kissinkou · 8 days
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PANTY THIEF !
ft. gojo, choso, sukuna, & toji stealing your panties
cw : panty stealing. mentions of m! masterbation. mentions of cum. cursing. slight exhibitionism ( commando in public but no one knows ). allusions to s3x. petnames (baby, doll, brat).
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ᰔ˚⊹ — GOJO + LAUNDRY MIXUP
satoru can’t really help it. it’s not his fault you mixed up the laundry. it’s not his fault that your underwear were peaking through the basket. no, it’s really not his fault that your panties miraculously ended up in his hand. and it’s definitely not his fault that his dick gets rock hard just from the sight of them alone. the laundry is long forgotten, and the silky fabric that tangles between satoru’s fingers is what causes him to meet his demise. stuffing them in his pocket and returning to his room, satoru decides that the blame is all to be left on you when he wraps your panties around himself, stroking until he cums from the feeling of them alone.
“ did this on purpose… huh baby ? s’ your fault— fuck… ”
ᰔ˚⊹ — CHOSO + PEAKING IN YOUR ROOM
choso felt like a damn near pervert. you only left to get a glass of water, telling him to “ look around and make yourself at home. ” maybe you should’ve specified what exactly that meant, because as he snoops around your room, he just so happens to open the one drawer he shouldn’t of opened. frilly lace, soft velvet, floral and silk, choso was met with probably the most intimate possessions he could’ve stumbled across, your underwear drawer. his face flushes red at the sight, and he wants to close it, he swears, but something possesses him to pick up a pair. he feels the tent in his pants begin to rise at the image of you wearing them in his head, but your footsteps heading towards him has choso panicking, stuffing the panties in his pocket right before you enter the room. he was just alarmed, that’s why he did it… right ?
“ so soft n’ pretty… shit— didn’t mean to—”
ᰔ˚⊹ — SUKUNA + RIPPING THEM OFF
ryomen gets what he wants, and currently, those pretty panties of yours were blocking his view of what he was so eagerly wanting, your pussy. there was an obvious wet patch formed over your clothed area, and sukuna can feel himself drool in carnal need. he hooks a finger under the ribbony strap on your hip before his nail tears into the fabric, chuckling when you yelp at your destroyed garments. he’ll pick them up and squash them in his hand, taunting you as he waves them in front of your face before stuffing them into his pocket.
“ awe, don’t be upset. just make sure they’re not in my way next time, brat. ”
ᰔ˚⊹ — TOJI + OUT IN PUBLIC
toji was enjoying himself a bit too much, if he was being honest. earlier in the car, when he had been rutting into you mercilessly from behind, he couldn’t help but notice your discarded panties lying on the floor beside him. finishing up and grasping them in his hand, toji laughs when he sees the panic on your face when you realized your panties were no where to be found. he stuffs the soaked fabric in his large pocket, watching your eyes widen and face heat up when you realize there was no way you would be getting them back. he’ll walk around with you, getting off on the idea that only he knows he could lift up your skirt at any moment to have you. it was incredibly risky, which just made him enjoy it all the more so.
“ nuh uh, doll. m’ saving these for later. go on now, keep walkin’. ”
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kissinkou · 9 days
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teehee it appears we all had the same thoughts >//< choso is such a cutie lil guy for realsies !!
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lil wip comin’ soon !! >//<
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kissinkou · 11 days
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lil wip comin’ soon !! >//<
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kissinkou · 11 days
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COME AND GET IT NOW !
ft. college best friend! choso kamo
cw : kissing. making out. clothed grinding. groping. cursing. mentions of cum. allusions to s3x. whiny, inexperienced choso my beloved :3
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you don’t know how, or when, or why this topic of discussion had come up.
what you remember is sitting in your small student dorm room, splayed out over your pink linen sheets and your puffy white duvet. your best friend, choso, is sat on the end with twiddling thumbs as he examines your room as if he had never seen it before.
truth be told, he’s seen it more times than he could count. girly and poster ridden, desk messy with papers from your professor and rainbow highlighters dropped to the floor.
you’re rambling on about your latest failed date, complaining since the moment you had entered your abode with a bounce as you hit your soft mattress.
“ way too much tongue. he was practically slobbering all over me ! and he didn’t even pay for my food. how dumb is that ?! ”
in the corner of your eye, you can see choso’s face screw into a look you can’t decipher. he hums, knee now bouncing up and down with the slightest taps of his foot.
“ cho ? you okay ? ” you ask in confusion, eyebrow quirked up in questioning.
“ what did it feel like ? ” was certainly not the question you were expecting to come from choso’s mouth.
“ uh… whadya mean ? ”
he debates with himself for a few moments, considering whether or not to ask, but he knows you. you’re not going to give up unless he tells you now.
“ yknow… kissing and stuff… ”
if you were surprised before, you’re appalled now. why would a hot college guy be asking you about sex lives ? and he’s your best friend at that. you can see the puzzle pieces forming, until suddenly, it clicks.
“ holy shit cho ! have you never fucked anyone ? or wait… have you even kissed anyone ? ”
choso’s eyes are darting from you to the floor, heat flooding his cheeks at his random outburst of a question.
“ mm… no… not really… ”
you’re rendered absolutely speechless at this new information bestowed upon you. your best friend of many years, who just so happens to be quite the attractive guy, hasn’t even had his face sucked ? you couldn’t help but giggle in either shock or pure humor, and choso’s face is almost burning red.
“ w-what the fuck ! that’s crazy, you’ve gotta be kidding me ! ” you start, laughter dying down at the pout that takes over his lips. “ sorry… sorry. uh, so you want me to tell you about it ? ”
you can see the sudden glint that takes over choso’s brown eyes, mustering up the courage to ask the question that’s been eating him alive day in and day out.
“ … could you teach me instead ? please… ”
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that’s how you ended up here, you and your best friend laying on your bed, stripped of any innocence that could be left lingering between you two.
your legs straddle his waist, and his bulge is evidently growing underneath you. his hands are shaky, carefully leaving featherlight touches at the skin of your hip in nervousness.
“ um… so just close your eyes… and follow what i do okay… ? ”
the gulp choso takes makes his adams apple bob, eyes closing at your intstruction. you lean in, hot breath fanning over his face in the briefest moment of hesitation. his heart is pounding, and you aren’t exactly sure why, but yours is too.
you dont hold yourself back when you mold your lips against his, feeling him stiffen under you at the sudden feeling of your kiss. you move your lips again, and he follows, kissing over and over with your lead. you hold the reigns when you dart your tounge out to lick over his bottom lip, him opening his mouth to let you in.
the longer you two make out, the more confident you both are becoming. your hands travel from his arms to his chest, touching in areas you never thought you would in your lifetime. his hands move from your hips, lower and lower before just barely hovering against your ass. he’s shy.
breaking apart the kiss for only a moment to whisper into his mouth, “ it’s okay cho… i want you to touch me. ”
that’s all the conformation he needs to give in to the desires he’s had for who knows how long, squeezing and groping at you like his life depends on it. the kisses you share grow needy, searing hot with the tingles that travel from your feet up to the top of your spine.
choso softens into a whimpering mess, bucking his hips the more heated things get. you’re devouring eachother, hungry and feverish with the sucks and bites that has you grinding back onto choso’s hardened tent in his pants.
“ f-fuck ! am i doing good ? please… please touch me. i want more. ” is what choso whines out, grinding his hips back into yours, desperate for any attention you can give him.
clothed and feverous, the sway of your hips has you both whining and moaning into eachothers mouths. you’re sure if you both kept going, choso just might cum in his pants.
“ ah!— cho… ” you start, voice dripping in desire with the pretentious touches you leave on the man you call out for,
“ want me to teach you how to fuck a girl, too ? ”
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COME AND GET IT NOW !
ft. college best friend! choso kamo
cw : kissing. making out. clothed grinding. groping. cursing. mentions of cum. allusions to s3x. whiny, inexperienced choso my beloved :3
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you don’t know how, or when, or why this topic of discussion had come up.
what you remember is sitting in your small student dorm room, splayed out over your pink linen sheets and your puffy white duvet. your best friend, choso, is sat on the end with twiddling thumbs as he examines your room as if he had never seen it before.
truth be told, he’s seen it more times than he could count. girly and poster ridden, desk messy with papers from your professor and rainbow highlighters dropped to the floor.
you’re rambling on about your latest failed date, complaining since the moment you had entered your abode with a bounce as you hit your soft mattress.
“ way too much tongue. he was practically slobbering all over me ! and he didn’t even pay for my food. how dumb is that ?! ”
in the corner of your eye, you can see choso’s face screw into a look you can’t decipher. he hums, knee now bouncing up and down with the slightest taps of his foot.
“ cho ? you okay ? ” you ask in confusion, eyebrow quirked up in questioning.
“ what did it feel like ? ” was certainly not the question you were expecting to come from choso’s mouth.
“ uh… whadya mean ? ”
he debates with himself for a few moments, considering whether or not to ask, but he knows you. you’re not going to give up unless he tells you now.
“ yknow… kissing and stuff… ”
if you were surprised before, you’re appalled now. why would a hot college guy be asking you about sex lives ? and he’s your best friend at that. you can see the puzzle pieces forming, until suddenly, it clicks.
“ holy shit cho ! have you never fucked anyone ? or wait… have you even kissed anyone ? ”
choso’s eyes are darting from you to the floor, heat flooding his cheeks at his random outburst of a question.
“ mm… no… not really… ”
you’re rendered absolutely speechless at this new information bestowed upon you. your best friend of many years, who just so happens to be quite the attractive guy, hasn’t even had his face sucked ? you couldn’t help but giggle in either shock or pure humor, and choso’s face is almost burning red.
“ w-what the fuck ! that’s crazy, you’ve gotta be kidding me ! ” you start, laughter dying down at the pout that takes over his lips. “ sorry… sorry. uh, so you want me to tell you about it ? ”
you can see the sudden glint that takes over choso’s brown eyes, mustering up the courage to ask the question that’s been eating him alive day in and day out.
“ … could you teach me instead ? please… ”
———
that’s how you ended up here, you and your best friend laying on your bed, stripped of any innocence that could be left lingering between you two.
your legs straddle his waist, and his bulge is evidently growing underneath you. his hands are shaky, carefully leaving featherlight touches at the skin of your hip in nervousness.
“ um… so just close your eyes… and follow what i do okay… ? ”
the gulp choso takes makes his adams apple bob, eyes closing at your intstruction. you lean in, hot breath fanning over his face in the briefest moment of hesitation. his heart is pounding, and you aren’t exactly sure why, but yours is too.
you dont hold yourself back when you mold your lips against his, feeling him stiffen under you at the sudden feeling of your kiss. you move your lips again, and he follows, kissing over and over with your lead. you hold the reigns when you dart your tounge out to lick over his bottom lip, him opening his mouth to let you in.
the longer you two make out, the more confident you both are becoming. your hands travel from his arms to his chest, touching in areas you never thought you would in your lifetime. his hands move from your hips, lower and lower before just barely hovering against your ass. he’s shy.
breaking apart the kiss for only a moment to whisper into his mouth, “ it’s okay cho… i want you to touch me. ”
that’s all the conformation he needs to give in to the desires he’s had for who knows how long, squeezing and groping at you like his life depends on it. the kisses you share grow needy, searing hot with the tingles that travel from your feet up to the top of your spine.
choso softens into a whimpering mess, bucking his hips the more heated things get. you’re devouring eachother, hungry and feverish with the sucks and bites that has you grinding back onto choso’s hardened tent in his pants.
“ f-fuck ! am i doing good ? please… please touch me. i want more. ” is what choso whines out, grinding his hips back into yours, desperate for any attention you can give him.
clothed and feverous, the sway of your hips has you both whining and moaning into eachothers mouths. you’re sure if you both kept going, choso just might cum in his pants.
“ ah!— cho… ” you start, voice dripping in desire with the pretentious touches you leave on the man you call out for,
“ want me to teach you how to fuck a girl, too ? ”
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kissinkou · 15 days
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hi friends !! i usually dont post anything serious on here, but it has come to my attention that someone has been copying my works and taking the credit for my other blog, @kissinkou. i will go into full detail. if you are a mutual of mine, i ask that you please read.
this is a person who i actually know from before. they had followed me and sent an ask to this blog (@satorisoup) , which i answered a while back. they then unfollowed right after when i didn’t follow back immediately. i have dmed this person regarding this issue, and waited for a response while they were active, but of course was ignored. the ask & dm of mine will be attached below.
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for context, my original post was posted on april 11th, 2024. you can read that here. this will give you an idea of the amount of pure copying and stealing of my work.
i will now attach screenshots of the plagiarized content. their post was posted today, april 15th.
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the layout. the prompt. the words used. the context. even the warnings. all strikingly similar if not plagiarized from my original post.
a few similarities to note —
the “ white lace ” in gojo’s part.
the use of descriptions for the reader “ like an angel”, etc.
all of the quotes. hardly even changed. example :
“all pretty f’me princess ? ”
original — “all dressed up f’me ? s’ pretty. ”
+ more. you can see for yourself.
all the while, at the bottom they have the audacity to put “ dont copy or plagiarize.”
this is my work. my ideas. i do not give permission for people to copy, plagiarize, translate, or take inspiration from my pieces without credit.
if you had the inspiration from me, you could’ve kindly sent me a dm asking if it was okay to make a work based off of the prompt. usually, i would’ve said yes with credit.
but to completely take my entire idea, jumble it up, and claim it as your own is unacceptable. i take so much time & do so much work to create content for others, for free. it is not yours to take. it is not yours to copy off of. it is not yours to plagiarize. it is not yours, period. it’s unacceptable, rude, and completely disrespectful for writers who actually spend time creating content.
i do not take situations like this lightly, and it’s extremely upsetting to have something stolen from you like this. it makes me absolutely sick to my stomach that you could even begin to do something like that. how utterly disgraceful.
i won’t be including their @/ here in this public post because unlike them, i actually respect boundaries.
all this being said, if you are mutuals with this person & mutuals with me, i ask that you please break our mutual if you wish to keep interacting with said person. please dm me if you need more information. thank you !! <3
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TAKE OFF YOUR PANTIES, HUH .ᐟ
ft. jjk men & their reactions to your new lingerie set <3
cw : highly suggestive. cursing. mentions of oral f!r, fingering, squirting. allusions to s3x. petnames ( angel, baby, sweetheart, my love, doll, good girl ). @sinugu @vegazm for youssss !! :>
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ᰔ˚⊹ — GOJO
satoru thinks nothing in this world could ever top the sight of you in pretty white lace. you look like an angel, he’ll say. when he comes home from a long day at work, you’re his darling deity here to rescue him from his stressful life. satoru will stare at you, clad in your cheeky white panties and silky laced white bra. and maybe, he’s the devil to your angel, because he’s ready to ravage you like a wild animal as soon as he walks through the door. he rips your brand new set ? that’s alright, he can always buy you a new one.
“ all dressed up f’me ? fuck, s’pretty. c’mere angel, promise i wont bite. ”
ᰔ˚⊹ — GETO
suguru swears under his breath the moment he walks into your shared room and sees you all dressed in pretty pastel pink. he’ll pretend to be all nice and calm at first, but don’t let the good guy act fool you, because as soon as he reaches the end of the bed where you reside, you’re absolutely done for. he’ll make you keep that set on when he’s licking a stripe up your panties, only letting you take them off when you’re practically begging for him to stop teasing. that’s only the beginning of it, because you’re still clad in your pink bra 3 orgasms later, and he’s still nose deep in your pussy.
“ oh ? s’cute, baby. now lemme get a taste of those new panties, yeah ? ”
ᰔ˚⊹ — CHOSO
choso is almost as flustered as you are. walking in to see his precious girlfriend, all dressed up in periwinkle lace and frilly hems. oh, you just look so cute and so tempting he cant help but grow hard almost immediately upon entering the room. his cheeks will grow into a furious blush, face red and hot as he compliments you and your stunning new lingerie. but be careful, because once choso has you, you might not be able to get away. he’ll beg you to keep the whole set on the entire time, sucking around your plush tits and running his fingers over your soaked panties, completely desperate and eager to have you all to himself.
“ you look so beautiful, sweetheart. can i touch you ? please ? wanna feel you so bad... ”
ᰔ˚⊹ — SUKUNA
ryomen gets cocky from seeing you all dressed up, and it’s just for his eyes only. his hands will explore every crevice of you they can, finger hooking on your red bra strap to chuckle at the way you whimper when it snaps back. he’ll have you sat on his lap, holding you still at his mercy on his kings chair. oh, and you might want to get yourself another set of garments, because those panties are going straight into his pocket for later when he’s done with you.
“ yeah ? got all prettied up f’me ? come sit on my lap like a good girl, you deserve a throne. ”
ᰔ˚⊹ — NANAMI
nanami thinks that this is just what he needed. coming home to his pretty girl after a days worth of frustration, eager to let out his stress on you. and god, that lingerie looked so good he practically fell to his knees the second he made it through the door. he’ll have you pressed up against his chest, shushing you as you whine and squirm in his hold as his fingers drill into you at an unforgiving speed. he’ll keep going, pleasing you to no end until you’re bucking your hips and squirting all over his hand.
“ so gorgeous, my love. such a good girl f’me. let me show you just how much this means to me, hm ? ”
ᰔ˚⊹ — TOJI
toji believes that he’s just won the lottery, and you’re his shining prize. all fancied up in sleek black lingerie, lace and mesh covering the expanse of your desirable skin. he’s ready to give you exactly what you want, if you’ll let him have you. and don’t be upset if he rips your pretty fishnets, because he’ll just fuck that cute pout off your face. he’ll pound into you mercilessly from behind, obscene hole ripped into your tights so he can fit inside you just right.
“ aw, how precious. don’t worry, i’ll treat ya nice. face down, ass up, doll. ”
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@/nyyrami has plagiarized this work of mine. please beware !!
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𝓡𝓞𝓨𝓐𝓛 VAMPIRE ૮Ꮚ ´͈ ⁄⁄`͈꒱ა when your parents marry you to the soon-to-be king of an ally country, you never expected him to be a vampire.
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૮Ꮚ ´͈ ⁄⁄`͈꒱ა vampire! gojo satoru x fem! reader, suggestive ash, blood sucking, ass groping, blood, kissing, pet names : darling, my love, my queen, arranged marriage, mentions of dead bodies, maybe some that i missed? ty @satorisoup for proofreading<3
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it was all simply a haze. the moment you found out, the day before the wedding, and the wedding itself. and now, here you were, in a castle two times larger than the one you'd grown up in. you only complied for your father; your kingdom was almost in ruins, starving children everywhere. this marriage was your only hope.
luckily for you, the prince was kind. dinner was rarely quiet; he was always rambling about something or asking if you'd like any new jewelry or dresses.
"no thank you, i'm all fine!" you assured, a warm smile on your face. "no, i insist really! i know this isn't what you like to be doing; i know you didn't want to marry me," he said.
you went quiet. of course you didn't, but he didn't owe you all these luxuries for a decision he didn't have any choice in either. "gojo- i mean satoru, i insist, i don't need all this; im still adjusting to this castle."
the boy let out a sigh and proceeded with his food, but you couldn't help but notice how small his bites were, a frown forming on his face whenever he took a bite.
your wedding, the day you met him, was extraordinary. big and filled with faces you hadn't ever heard of.
the albino was looking at you with this sad glint in his eyes, as if he was hiding something.
"do you, sator gojo, take y/n I/n as your bride?" the priest asked. "i do." you were practically shaking, his hands were cold as they held yours, a tight grip, and that stare that you simply couldn't let go of. days and months passed since then, and all you could think about was home. even with all the luxuries, and the husband many girls would kill for, home was your only thought. how was your older brother? were the goods even given to your father?
you tried to send letters to ask, but it was to no avail. no response. maybe they were all too busy rebuilding and helping the poor, the innocent people that lost their lives in a war that occurred for quite a silly reason. borders.
"are you ok?" sator asked, scaring you and snapping you back to reality. "you scared me!" you yelled, and the boy chuckled.
"you don't seem ok. something the matter? worried that in a few weeks you'll be a ruling queen?" he pried, getting closer to you, and then vou noticed his oddiv sharo canines. "yeah, i guess. are you not?"
"no, my whole life was built around preparing for this moment, nothing to worry about." you sighed, admiring the hue of colours in the sky, the soft breeze blowing through your hair. another few days passed since then, and you started to notice odder things. a peculiar stench coming from a room you were not allowed in, the castle bringing in people that never got out, and gojo staring at your neck a lot more. you had to admit that by now, you were starting to feel things for the prince. who wouldn't? tall, blue-eyed, strong, and well-mannered? he checked all your boxes. you always knew, as a princess, that you would inevitably be forced to marry a prince from an unfamiliar country. and you always feared what he'd be like. abusive? violent? rude? neglectful? would you have to suffer? so you were more than glad when gojo satoru was none of those things. he was patient, funny, and quite childish. but, everything good has a bad side.
good cannot arrive without bad.
you were curious. it wasn't your fault; it wasn't your fault you opened the door. the horrible stench hitting your senses as you looked at the lifeless, rotting bodies on the floor, bloody and messy.
it was a sight like one of those horror stories your mom used to tell you about when you were younger.
you turned and ran, dashing to your room and immediately grabbing anything you could. no plan, nothing, simply the idea of running through your mind. what monster was he? was this even his work? it could be his parents… nonetheless, was that even relevant? you should just run!
and you did, faster than any time you ever have. even in the big poofy dress, and the heels.
"princess, where are you going?" one of the knights asked, just as you were about to exit.
"just into town, to explore," you lied, sweat dripping from your forehead as some of your bangs came loose from your bun.
"oh, i’m afraid i can't let you do that. you have dinner with the prince soon; you may go the morning after," the knight replied, and you tried to push your way through. "come on, ill be back in no time!"
"princess, the prince wants to see you at dinner, if you're late, he'll be mad. he hates un-punctual people."
you sighed, giving up, and heading back to your room. when you pushed open the door, you hadn't expected to see satoru. he was never in here, unless it was time for bed.
"what're you doing here?" you mumbled, walking to your dresser and placing the bag down, itching to get out of this dress. he came up behind you, his face not appearing in the mirror due to his height. "you know, don't you..." he mumbled, his hand reaching for you, making you flinch.
"what are you talking about?" you laughed nervously. "can you undo my corset?" he did as you wished, "i'm not a monster, you know, i won't hurt you, no matter how badly..." he gulped, his glare averting to your exposed skin, "no matter how badly, i just want a taste." you let out a quiet gasp as he took off your corset and unzipped your dress, letting it fall off your shoulders and stopping at your ass, revealing your undergarments. his eyes twitched. god you were such a beauty. and now that you know, there was something so much hotter about you. you turned around, fear in your eyes, and he stepped closer. you stepped backwards until you hit the dresser with your back, the dress now on the floor.
"please, i just-" there was this begging look in his eyes, but also this will to fight back, to resist.
you sighed, contemplating your limited options. "satoru," you said, stepping closer.
"it's okay, suck my blood."
"what? no, it'll hurt you. i can't do that-" you smashed your lips against his, wrapping your arms around his neck. "it's okay." he was hesitant, slowly opening his mouth as he lowered his neck to reach your height.
"ow!" you yelled once his sharp teeth pierced your skin. you bit your bottom lip as he sucked on your neck. his hand reached down, groping your ass.
he eventually let go, blood dripping down your shoulders and staining your white bra.
"i'm sorry, i didn’t mean to take that long!" he apologised.
"it's okay, toru', i let you," you reassured. you looked down, and your eyes immediately landed on the buldge in his pants, a smile forming on your face.
you quickly indulged him in another kiss, and his hands remained on your ass as your hand played with the tent in his pants.
"stop, mphh!— doing that, don't play with it," he said in between kisses, but you simply ignored him as your hand unbuttoned his pants, and made its way down.
"this hard for me?" you teased, a smug smile on your face.
he seemed to have had enough, as he quickly threw you into the bed, slowly making his way down and planting kisses on your inner thigh before taking a bite and sucking on your blood, yet again. "you’re so pretty, my queen." he mumbled. once he let go, his hands moved to your panties, and he began to tease you.
"toruuu'" you whined, stretching out the last letter.
"fine, fine. you're so needy, darling."
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ASS OR TITS ? HQ VER | JJK VER
ft. haikyuu men
cw : suggestive. groping. cursing. just talk about bottoms & boobies :3
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ᰔ˚⊹ — BOOTIES .ᐟ
ass men all the way. he’ll grope it, squeeze it, slap it, and lord knows he’s pretending to grind on it if you bend over. nothing is better than the feeling of having the flesh of your plump bottom in his large hand. he’ll playfully spank it when he walks past you, watching as it recoils at the sudden impact. he thinks the little squeak you let out when he grabs or spanks your bottom is cute.
bokuto ( avid ass squeezer ). kuroo. IWAIZUMI ( spanks it any chance he gets ) osamu ( thigh guy as well ) tanaka. kageyama. semi.
ᰔ˚⊹ — BOOBIES .ᐟ
they go crazy for some titties. he can’t sleep without having a hand up your shirt with a tit in his palm. he’ll grab them and fondle them in his hand, warm flesh sinking in to his fingers. he loves how warm they are, and could lay on them for hours at a time. he’ll probably leave marks only for him to see on any area of your chest their mouth can reach.
atsumu. akaashi ( has a thing for smaller tits ) KENMA ( don’t even get me started on him PLZ ) suna ( probably has a polaroid of your tits in his wallet ) shoyo. tendou. nishinoya. oikawa.
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ASS OR TITS ? JJK VER | HQ VER
ft. jjk men
cw : suggestive. groping. cursing. just talk about bottoms & boobies :3 very brief mentions of your vajayjay.
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ᰔ˚⊹ — BOOTIES .ᐟ
fuckin’ loves your ass. it doesn’t matter the size, he’s constantly groping it any chance he gets. he’ll walk behind you, pressing himself up against your ass just to tease you before walking away like nothing happened. he’ll slap it when you least expect it, chuckling at the annoyed expression you give him. the good ol’ spank & squeeze is his go to, watching the plump flesh of your bottom bounce from the impact.
geto ( the good guy act is not to be trusted ) nanami ( will try his best to politely squeeze it if that’s even possible ) shiu.
ᰔ˚⊹ — BOOBIES .ᐟ
obsessed with your tits. he needs them like he needs water to live. fondles them in his hands, telling you how soft and warm they feel. squeezes them like a stress ball, even if you hiss in surprise. do not send him a picture of the new bra you got while he’s at work, because he will be running straight home to see it on you and take it off himself. would genuinely like to die with his head in between your boobs if he ever had the choice to.
choso ( holds them while he sleeps ) gojo ( needs a titty pic a day to keep the sass away ) toji ( titty BITER… save yourself ) higuruma.
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ᰔ˚⊹ — BONUS .ᐟ
your cunt. he wont choose between your silly choices. he just wants your cunt.
sukuna ryomen. ( aka the king of curses & king of that PUSS— )
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