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JJK Boys as Toxic Manipulators
cw: different types of manipulation, smut, violence, angst, suggestive contents
Chracters: naoya, gojo, toji, geto
AN: I was long gone right? My real life kept me preoccupied (mostly my degree) and I thought I would never had the chance to write again. Yet, I'm trying, slowly because the last time I wrote was six months ago! and I didn't even realized that I hit 900 followers. I'm so overwhelmed and happy at the same time, thank you for supporting me even in my absence. I hope to write more and share more so I'll be trying my best in the future :) thank u and i love u <3
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Naoya Zenin gaslighting
As a woman of zenin naoya all you did was to be good for him. A perfect wife who lives just to serve his husband-his master for the rest of her life. You have absolutely no right to think and do anything besides him. You were his and his only, and the sole identity you have is Naoya zenin's little trophy wife. So what about it when he degrades you for a little mistake you did? Calling you dumb, ungrateful bitch who does nothing but enjoying his riches when you just forgot to bring his coffee on time? So what about it when he calls you a crazy psycho one time when you caught an obvious red stain of a kiss mark on his neck, and when confronting him where it came from, he said that it was nothing but a mere mark and told you that you are out of your mind-paranoid, a crazy bitch making a scene to ruin his image. You worship naoya so much that you have owned up sins and mistakes that were supposed to be his. A liar, a cheater, a manipulator, a crazy bitch who only wants the zenin's riches and naoya’s glory. All of that was you and bestowed upon you as long as you are still in love with him.
Gojo Satoru love bombing
Being the greatest sorcerer, a six foot tall and gorgeous man is a dream for everyone, yet for gojo it was his daily life. People falling in line just to fuck him. Giving out their body, soul and dignity just to get a glimpse of him. He has heaven in his reach. He is absolutely in control of everything because everyone is treating him like a god. Unseemingly, it was quite different when he was in love. Never once gojo thought that he could stoop down on a human level to have you. You were his first, the woman who made him feel that way. The first person he had adored, cherished and glorified. So when he had the chance to have you, he gave his everything. Body, soul and dignity. Showering you with love just the second he meets you . It was sweet at first, a coffee on your desk every morning, a home-made dinner, a bed of roses. Oh, it was a day dream being with him- having him gojo satoru until it was not. A 2 am call just to hear your voice, your scream and moan in the middle of nowhere so that he can release his load.
A tireless public love confession that you never asked for. A threat from all the people who are trying to get to you, even your friends. A banging knock on your door at 6 in the morning or 12 in the evening, the endless information he got from your schedule which you never shared. He was always there, on your sight that you could not even breathe a second without him. He overwhelms you, the love he gives was just too much to handle. It was not sweet nor tender- it was suffocating and uncomfortable. It feels like you are chained down on a love that you never wished nor asked for. You should be happy-grateful to have him and his love but you are not. He keeps disrespecting your boundaries, keeps forgetting that you have your own life and he has his. That you were not his world and he is not yours. He was ideally a blessing from heaven but sometimes his love is too much that you just wish to suffocate to death rather than to be loved by him.
Toji Fushiguro abandonment
You were not sure if it was loved. But the way he touches you proves that it is. The way he kissed you was more than a reassurance it was an oath, a vow, a promise. So why do you feel that everything is a lie the second he walks out on your door and leaves you for a few months with no single call? Why does a read in all those bunch of messages you sent cut deeper than any words you could have received when he literally said nothing? Why does a missed birthday and anniversary mean it feels like the end of the world? You were not sure if there was a relationship to begin with because he never promised, never tried and never assumed that there is you and him. Well, in fact you were only one of the girls he ran at when he was done with his job and needed momentary solace and pleasure. It is stupid, showing your whole self on him, overthinking the future with him when he never tried to show a miniscule of himself to you nor thought a single moment with you cause everything for him is vast emptiness the second his wife-his other half passed away. And what is more stupid is that despite of you knowing everything, that you were nothing but a heat he needed and that he’ll never look at you the same way he looked at her, is that you still accepts him and loves him with all your might. Giving him everything he needed and wanted until you are dead empty. You love him- so fucking much that even if he forgets your existence the second he walks out your door-you will still welcome him in your life, open arms like nothing happened, anytime. 
Geto Suguru manipulation
He was the best guy you dated. Tall, black hair, muscular, kind and respectful. But more so he satisfies you the way you wanted to be satisfied. You never doubted him, never questioned if his intentions were pure, you just explicitly bowed your head and followed his orders as his eyes were looking profound into your spirit, thumb fixed inside your mouth as you sat kneeling down underneath him, sucking him slow and deep. He was the best- the greatest, you repeatedly told your friends but they agreed otherwise when they saw how your body flinched with a single touch and how it was filled with red marks. You didn't understand them- he was the best. You know that-he proved that. He told you that you were beautiful, that you were perfect, that he needed nothing else (family nor friends) but you. He also told you that he should be the only one for you too and asked you to leave everyone else and focus on him because everyone is only trying to ruin the both of you. You said it was not true and everyone is supported on the both of you-wishing you the love you both deserved and alas! that earned a slap. 
Yes, he might be cruel at times but I was wrong, he is a good person, he loves me so he just wants the best for me . You repeatedly told your friends, but they disagree. Telling you to break up with him and you deserve someone else. What? Why? Are your friends really trying to ruin both you and geto? Maybe, maybe he is right. Maybe the people I trusted never wanted me to be happy. Geto also told you before that your friends are insecure of you and they never wanted you to be happy. They are jealous of you for having a man who will love you for the rest of his life-willing to give up everyone for you. All along the love of your life was right, no one from these people supported you, respected you and genuinely wanted you to be happy. They were only hiding behind their pretentious smile just to drag you along with them in the mud-ruined and unhappy. You should have listened to geto- you should never befriend them, you should have abandoned them a long time ago. Stayed inside the house beside him and only trusted him with all your life because no one from here cared. They never loved you. So you got up and exited your ways and moved towards your home, your sanctuary, geto suguru. He is the only person you could trust, he is the only person who wants you to be truly happy and he is the only person who truly loves you. 
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notsoladylady · 2 years
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HELLO Y'ALL HOW ARE YOU?? I'M NOT DEAD BTW JUST SO CLOSE TO DYIN 🥰😄😄😄
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Hi Lady, long Faded anon! FYI, I was listening to I love you by Billie Ellish while re-reading Faded to ✨ set the mood✨ but hope this helps with your idea for the second part! Maybe a further insight on why he cheated and whether he’s emotionally able to move forward or would he stuck this way til he dies?
Hi anon! Thank you very much for your suggestions, I love them and I would really get back to them as soon as I finish my responsibilities. Again, thank you very much! 💓💓
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Hey babes! So I reread your ‘Faded’ fic with Geto and I kinda, sorta made a quick sequel-like ending to the story 😀 (TW: death, blood, ptsd) so after the ending in Faded, Getou is completely lost, disturbed and overall regretful after Y/N ending her life. It’s that generic trope of only loving someone after you lose them. He can’t function emotionally anymore, has cut out everyone (including the mistress, left her as fast as lighting), etc. He even catches himself buying baby clothes, “maybe Y/N would like these colours better. I’ll just get both”, making her favourite foods/drinks, and hasn’t touched anything of hers, as if she’s never dead the last few months.
It becomes increasingly worse when she “appears”, day or night, through his lows and even worse blows. The last straw is when he dreams of her one restless night of the many; he wakes up to see her cleaning up “the mess she made”. She looks up and asks what’s the matter, showing her ever caring self as if she’s not the one who’s suffered. Suguru, in total shock and rendered speechless , can’t even move as if she’s not at all fazed by their end. Suguru then pleads for her to yell at him, spit every bad word possible, shame him for being a horrible husband, as he can longer live in a world without her. Then as Suguru finishes, he sees himself behind her kneeled figure as she stares blissfully unaware and so lovingly at the real Suguru sitting on the bed. “Suguru” stabs her in the back as she coughs up blood onto Suguru as he wakes up, fully awake and shaken, touching his face as if the blood is really splattered on him.
Yet again, all not real yet really real… he sobs loud out to no one, begging for a another chance, he promises to be a better lover, husband, anything as long as he have Y/N back. He wants to hold her swollen belly as they dance in the kitchen late at night after getting her pregnant cravings, give her reassurances as she brings their little one into the world, hold the little bundle of their love in his arms and promise to protect and love their mother and them no matter, watch the baby’s first steps toward their gleaming mother.
It’s all but a dream; somewhere in another life, he’s a better man, husband, father who has everything he never deserved but truly cherishes. He can now only find them in dreams and in the stars….
“maybe Y/N would like these colours better. I’ll just get both” THIS! Oh my God anon, you have no idea how you made me sob in real painful tears 😭😭😭. This is sooooo good and painful!!! 😭😭❤️ I can imagine geto regretting every single day of his life, wishing to see the family he could have. "Every single step and every single breath, I see you love, looking at me like I am the center of your universe, the main character of enchanted dream you have built on your head. Loving, Kind, and faithful, a man that truly appreciated you, a lover who had loved every single part of you, and a husband who had a dream with you and lived with you. How I wish I took part in it, love, cause every single day I am dying of guilt and regret. Wishing to see you again, wishing to touch you and our child. and now that the tables have turned could you live in my head instead? I promise to paint you as beautiful as you are, just let me, Please" AND THIS!!! "He wants to hold her swollen belly as they dance in the kitchen late at night after getting her pregnant cravings, give her reassurances as she brings their little one into the world, hold the little bundle of their love in his arms and promise to protect and love their mother and them no matter, watch the baby’s first steps toward their gleaming mother." you absolutely killed me on this part, because GOD I canon geto as the most PERFECT LOVING HUSBAND AND FATHER in this fic if he wasn't a jerk. Now, I'm crying I really, really want to know and write how would geto be on the second part of faded. ❤️
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notsoladylady · 2 years
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@kirakirasaku
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kinktober oct 19 : cockwarming
kozume kenma x f!reader
description: your boyfriend wasn’t paying attention to you, so you decide to take matters into your own matters. literally.
genre: smut, university au
warnings: cockwarming, mention of creampies, begging, kenma is a streamer
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You had always been supportive of your boyfriend’s career. Being a streamer was a lot of work, especially with consistent uploads and livestreams. You knew he loved it, so you loved it too.
But not so much when you were extremely horny and he was too busy to give you attention.
Kenma had been sitting at his computer for hours, talking to chat and playing some game. He knew that you wanted his attention. “Just a little longer.” He said, muted with you out of frame.
His fans knew who you were, they just didn’t know what you looked like or what your real name is. For the first half of his streaming career, Kenma was faceless. Private. And he planned to keep a lot of it that way.
Finally, after you were basically whining for him, he gave in and turned to you.
You had gotten completely naked, sitting on the edge of his bed. He swallowed, yet gave you an annoyed look.
“Alright guys. I gotta go.” Kenma announced. “My girlfriend wants me to pay attention to her.”
A series of awwws and byes rolled across the screen as he ended it.
Quickly swirling in his chair, he gave you a look. You smiled sweetly, innocently, as if you weren’t begging for him. You’d been alone all day, and horny as fuck to add to it.
“I have a video to upload.” He told you, stoic per usual. “Do you think you could do it yourself?”
You were giddy. “Yes, yes. Yes.”
As he swiveled back around, you found a place directly on his lap. His arms engulfed your sides. He paid you no mind as he worked to edit and upload his video.
He was already semi hard, despite his nonchalant attitude. It was something he was into: you getting yourself off to him. You knew it, and he knew it.
But there was something else he was into, that you also knew. Being yours.
You only rolled his sweats down a little. You only needed his cock to be out, after all.
A small groan from the back of his throat made your head snap up.
“You’re so wet, babe.” He mumbled. His eyes never even met yours.
“Mhm.” You shifted your hips to meet his. “I needed you so bad but you were so busy.”
You sat on his dick, taking his full length and bottoming out. His breath hitched.
“Focus on your upload.” You didn’t move, but you felt his hips try to shift. “I won’t move until it’s posted.”
Fuck. That’ll do. The feeling of him twitch inside of you, the feeling of his deepening breath against your neck as he tried to make the video upload faster (like he could make the internet work quicker), the feeling of him inside of you. It was all you needed.
You placed a kiss to his neck, right below where his hair sits. He looked to you.
“Please move.”
You shook your head. “But you feel so good like this.”
“Please,” He took his hands from his mouse and keyboard to your waist. “I can’t … I need…”
“You can cum whenever you want.” You smiled the same innocent smile. You pressed another kiss to his neck. “But I’m gonna stay here until you’re done on the computer.”
Letting out a long sigh, he closed his eyes. Kenma was always fun to tease.
Just him being inside of you was perfect. The way his warm cock felt as it caressed your insides, the way you could feel him attempt to thrust and move. You wanted him to cum, to feel him unload into you just because you were sitting there. Still. You wanted to make him cum again, fill you up with twice as much.
You knew he would do it, too.
Just the thought has you hot. If you were on the verge of cumming before he paid attention to you, this was it now. You could feel the familiar pressure in your stomach, and when you clenched, you heard him gasp.
“Do you wanna cum already?” You asked, clenching your thighs around him. His grasp hardened on your waist. “All I’ve done is sit here.”
“You feel amazing.” Is all he said.
You giggled, not daring to move.
“If you cum before it uploads, I’ll start to ride you. How’s that?” You suggested.
He nodded frantically. Turns out he needed you just as much as you needed him.
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good morning (*ノω-)
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that “if we’re still single by 30, let’s get married” pact/trope but it’s toji x reader after mamaguro passes away.
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drunk after celebrating your 30th birthday, single as hell, you call toji to remind him of the silly pact you guys made up in college. he barks out a laughter before confessing to you that, yeah he remembers the pact and that he’s technically single.
your mushy mind does not understand what he means and ropes him into meeting up with you to get married (jokingly), to which toji agrees anyways.
when tomorrow comes, your hangover cured and the taste of stale alcohol washed from your mouth, you remember what you just did. too ashamed to further fan the flames of your embarrassment, you just wait for the day of your and toji’s meet-up.
he arrives with his son.
“so, what now?” you ask and groan onto your palms when toji just shrugs a shoulder and feeds megumi, his son, a strawberry.
little megumi chomps away, little legs swinging back and forth as toji continues to pop fruits into his mouth.
he’s so cute unlike his father.
you cast a glance at toji who catches your eyes and winks at you, nonchalantly sipping his coffee.
ugh.
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notsoladylady · 2 years
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I started watching bnha because of shoto and now I'm bakugo and aizawa's little hoe. I mean look 🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵 legs spredin
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“if i’m sick tomorrow, we both know whose fault it is!”
rims surrounding the blue, glazed eyes of the white-haired sorcerer widens as satoru retorts, “how dare you! who was the one who said they wanna buy earphones at — nine p.m.?”
“me,” you proudly pointed at yourself, lips curved as you rest your folded leg on the bench. “and who was the one who wanted to rest in the park?”
your boyfriend huffs before looking away, as if to contemplate something in the dark of the snow coated bushes. he then shifts his body, now turned to face you.
“let’s try the new earphone.” he juts his lips at the white box between the two of you, “maybe we could refund it if it doesn’t work well.”
“oh, right.” you nodded, hands busy in trying to connect the two devices. the two pieces now rest perfectly in your ears.
satoru stares at you, head resting in the warmth of his palm. he waits for a reaction, only for silence to fill in.
he grows a little curious, stern even, now that seconds have passed and he doesn’t see any reaction from your face. no toothy grin? no head bopping? what about feet tapping?
you broke eye contact, getting up from the bench, the earbuds now pulled out while its string dangles between your fingers. he blinks, eyes searching your face and he doesn’t mind the increasing closeness at all (he does).
“listen to this, ’toru.” you carefully place the pair of earphones into his ear, the song was almost halfway done, but you couldn’t care less. you extend your arm out, and the male gladly took it.
as if he read your mind, you were now caged inside his long arms, how safe does it feel to be in the arms of the strongest sorcerer — in the arms of your lover. your bodies sway beneath the lamppost, its light dawning above you.
“it works perfectly fine, in fact it sounds nice.” he comments. “you don’t like the quality of it?”
“nope, i do like it. was finding for that flamingo song,” you grinned at him, causing him to laugh. “didn’t you see me pressing the buttons?”
“no?” he shook his head, “this isn’t the flamingo song. you tryna introduce me to a song?” he cocks his eyebrows.
“sort of,” you shrugged, hands resting on his broad chest.
“then listen with me.” he takes off one side before placing it into your ear. you giggle slightly at the ticklish sensation from the cold tips of his fingers.
it’s been a little hard to tell him straight up about your thoughts, mostly due to having no idea how to start the conversation about it. but it would break you even before you can finish.
from time to time, and from the dark of your shared bedroom, you would notice his bent figure before the bathroom sink. how his hair was tousled as he cradles his head in his arms. often times you’d ask if he was okay or if he needs anything, only for the man to reply with a simple, yet a trustful answer. though the self reminders of his quiet grunts and sighs only doubts you further.
even if he does know it, you would still want him to know; that it was perfectly fine to drop the demeanor of a perfect, strongest sorcerer.
it is okay to feel weak, it is okay to feel like the world has their back on you every now and then.
feeling the gentleness of your hand on his cheek, you sang the next line in a tone so soft, it was almost like a whisper—
“what you don’t tell no one, you can tell me.”
it caught him off guard, his eyes flicker and you notice the corners of his eyes glisten under the light.
“you’re so silly, y/n. you know that?” he rolls his eyes.
“i know, but you love me.” you shrugged, a smile creeping its way up your face.
satoru sighs, lips mellowing into a soft smile. “what would i do without you?”
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I loved the "Faded" fanfic so much!! I feel like other authors really romanticize Geto and this is like a fresh air. What makes me curious is abt Geto perspective after our sweet y/n died (i love seeing man suffering hehe)
thank you very much anon! For Geto's perspective I think we will get into that soon. (Probably after finishing my truckloads of responsibility) but I am very very excited to write that too! 💓💓💓💓
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Kindergarten teacher! Choso Headcanons
cw: nsfw/sfw, fluff, smut, dub-con, dom/sub, fingering, rough sex, oral(m!receiving), creampie, degradation, hair pulling, unprotected sex, public sex, no prep, toxic (?) relationship, dom!choso
an: inspired by this art kindergarten teacher! Choso everyone! I'm on my knees
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Kindergarten teacher! Choso who is nice to everybody, especially to his students. He loves giving stars and compliments to his students on their little achievements. Got a perfect mark on a test? you got a star on your hands. Finished coloring the activity too early? you got a star on your wrist. Done Memorizing the first 10 letters in the alphabet you got a star on your cheeks.
Kindergarten teacher! Choso who notices every small detail on his students. He memorizes everything from head to toe. From the slight change in his students' head accessories, the minuscule purple heart on his students' new manicured small nails, to the tied ribbon knot on their shoelaces.
Kindergarten teacher! Choso who loves giving flowers to his students. Choso has a small backyard in his house and he personally grows each flower to perfection. He wanted them fresh and free from any toxins so he never missed any day watering them. Choso especially likes giving dandelions, daisies, and lilies wishing all his students to grow with a very active and optimistic outlook in life. He loves children, he very much loves them treating each one as his kid.
Kindergarten teacher! Choso who braids his students' hair with the most gentle care, making sure to brush each tangled strand carefully without pulling the roots of their scalp. On top of the cute mermaid-style braid, he also likes finishing the look with a rainbow pin on both sides of the hair.
Kindergarten teacher! Choso who Hugs and coos his students to sleep. After a long day of playing games, reading books, coloring pages from the worksheets, and singing songs, his students love it when he picks them up, rubs their backs, and coo's them to sleep as they gradually close their heavy lids escaping their world on their dreamy land. Choso would then tuck each of his students on the thickly matted floor and kiss their foreheads before he begins his afternoon duties.
Kindergarten teacher! Choso where you decided to work as a cook in the daycare because the tall, dark-haired man you've got a crush on is working as a teacher there. Choso, that was his name, from the moment you saw him to the day you decided to work here you knew that there was something mysterious behind those dark orbs and you weren't wrong. He was lovely in front of his students, always smiling, always laughing but he is a 360 degrees monster behind closed doors. He is a 30-year-old promiscuous man who plays roughly with several kinks. He loves doing it rough, sadistic. He is degrading, he seeks pleasures when you are struggling beneath him. He loves it so much when your knees are all bruised, eyes red and wetty, and lips are swollen while you are gagging on his cock struggling to take his length. He loves fucking your mouth deep, pushing your head down on his pubes until you are out of breath.
“F-fuck fuck I'm gonna cum and you'll fucking take it all.” You can feel his cock throbbing as it pulses inside your mouth and just like that you felt your tongue full with thick ropes of cum. A mixture of bitter and salty, still trying to catch your breath, Choso grabbed your chin and watched your doey eyes glisten with tears and lips spilling his creamy-white seeds. You are attempting to swat his fingers on your chin and reach for a napkin to spit his seeds when he tightens his grip on yours and scrutinizes you under his dark lustful eyes. He then began to command you with his low deep voice.
“Swallow.”
Weak and shuddering under his gaze you began to follow his command mindlessly. You swallowed his semen while looking him directly in the eyes. Fingers catching his load that spilled past your lips and sucking them shamelessly. You heard choso laugh manically, his lips formed on a smirk as he stroked your head like his personal fuck doll.
“Good fucking girl.”
Kindergarten teacher! Choso who fucks you senseless and whispers dirty stuff in your ears while his students are fast asleep. your tears are rolling down on your cheeks eyes turned on the back of your head. Unable to think properly while his 3 fingers are knuckle deep on your hole and his cock on your ass. The lewd sound coming from your mouth and the slapping of skins is driving you crazy. You are so wet, so messy. Cheeks soaked from tears, tongue lolled out your mouth, body filled with sweat and pussy drunk from yours and choso's cum. He was pushing both of your seeds with his fingers inside your cervix while fucking your tight ass hole. You can feel your stomach tighten ready to release another load yet choso is stimulating both of your holes without mercy.
“So fucking filthy, your such a fucking dirty girl. You like this right, getting fuck by me? Getting both of your holes fuck, God your such a slut!”
“C-choso too big I c-can't anymore please, I'm gonna cum”
“Shut up slut be useful for once and take my cock like a good girl yeah?”
Kindergarten teacher! Choso who stuffs your dirty undies on your mouth to prevent you from moaning so loud. After tucking all the kids to sleep he went on his way to play his kind of games with you. He folded you on the counter, pushed your chest against the marbles of the kitchen, and gripped your waist tightly as he shoved his cocked on your pussy forcing you to take his whole length without prep. Jarred from the sudden force on your hole you reached for your pussy and began stimulating your clit to ease the pain on your hole and make you wet when Choso pulled your hair and whispered in your ears.
“Did I tell you to touch yourself? No, right? Then remove your dirty hands on your pussy or I won't let you cum.” Cringed from the thought of not cumming you dispelled your fingers from your clit and painfully took choso's thrust on your hole. He was ramming his hips so deep and so hard that you were unable to contain yourself and spilled a boisterous moan out on your lips so he gripped your jaw and shoved your dirty undies on your mouth.
“So fucking loud! Do you want to wake up my kids, you dirty slut?”
Kindergarten teacher! Choso who's quick to shove you off his cock one time when a student came by the kitchen finding him after waking up from her sleep. Her hair was messy, hands rubbing the sleep on her eyes and mouth yawning. Afraid of being seen like that choso immediately pushed you off from his lap making you fall on the side. You were still shivering from his release, his semen spilling on your legs, breath still heavy, when he pulled his pants up and squeezed your ass one more time before catching his student in his arms. Fixing her messy hair and leaving small kisses on her temples.
“Teacher, what are you doing here?”
“Hmm, nothin princess, I was just asking y/n what meal we will be having today.”
“B-but we already ate our lunch, teacher!” Choso looked in your direction, delighted with your fucked-up state. Hair is messy, lipstick-stained on the corners of your mouth, clothes are crumpled and legs are shaking. He then formed an incessant smirk on his mouth before answering his student's question.
“No princess, it's for me. I haven’t had my dessert yet right, y/n?”
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AHHHHHH I LOVE YOU! VERY MUCH NEEDED HUHU 🥺🥺😭💓💓💓💓
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Kindergarten teacher! Choso Headcanons
cw: nsfw/sfw, fluff, smut, dub-con, dom/sub, fingering, rough sex, oral(m!receiving), creampie, degradation, hair pulling, unprotected sex, public sex, no prep, toxic (?) relationship, dom!choso
an: inspired by this art kindergarten teacher! Choso everyone! I'm on my knees
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Kindergarten teacher! Choso who is nice to everybody, especially to his students. He loves giving stars and compliments to his students on their little achievements. Got a perfect mark on a test? you got a star on your hands. Finished coloring the activity too early? you got a star on your wrist. Done Memorizing the first 10 letters in the alphabet you got a star on your cheeks.
Kindergarten teacher! Choso who notices every small detail on his students. He memorizes everything from head to toe. From the slight change in his students' head accessories, the minuscule purple heart on his students' new manicured small nails, to the tied ribbon knot on their shoelaces.
Kindergarten teacher! Choso who loves giving flowers to his students. Choso has a small backyard in his house and he personally grows each flower to perfection. He wanted them fresh and free from any toxins so he never missed any day watering them. Choso especially likes giving dandelions, daisies, and lilies wishing all his students to grow with a very active and optimistic outlook in life. He loves children, he very much loves them treating each one as his kid.
Kindergarten teacher! Choso who braids his students' hair with the most gentle care, making sure to brush each tangled strand carefully without pulling the roots of their scalp. On top of the cute mermaid-style braid, he also likes finishing the look with a rainbow pin on both sides of the hair.
Kindergarten teacher! Choso who Hugs and coos his students to sleep. After a long day of playing games, reading books, coloring pages from the worksheets, and singing songs, his students love it when he picks them up, rubs their backs, and coo's them to sleep as they gradually close their heavy lids escaping their world on their dreamy land. Choso would then tuck each of his students on the thickly matted floor and kiss their foreheads before he begins his afternoon duties.
Kindergarten teacher! Choso where you decided to work as a cook in the daycare because the tall, dark-haired man you've got a crush on is working as a teacher there. Choso, that was his name, from the moment you saw him to the day you decided to work here you knew that there was something mysterious behind those dark orbs and you weren't wrong. He was lovely in front of his students, always smiling, always laughing but he is a 360 degrees monster behind closed doors. He is a 30-year-old promiscuous man who plays roughly with several kinks. He loves doing it rough, sadistic. He is degrading, he seeks pleasures when you are struggling beneath him. He loves it so much when your knees are all bruised, eyes red and wetty, and lips are swollen while you are gagging on his cock struggling to take his length. He loves fucking your mouth deep, pushing your head down on his pubes until you are out of breath.
“F-fuck fuck I'm gonna cum and you'll fucking take it all.” You can feel his cock throbbing as it pulses inside your mouth and just like that you felt your tongue full with thick ropes of cum. A mixture of bitter and salty, still trying to catch your breath, Choso grabbed your chin and watched your doey eyes glisten with tears and lips spilling his creamy-white seeds. You are attempting to swat his fingers on your chin and reach for a napkin to spit his seeds when he tightens his grip on yours and scrutinizes you under his dark lustful eyes. He then began to command you with his low deep voice.
“Swallow.”
Weak and shuddering under his gaze you began to follow his command mindlessly. You swallowed his semen while looking him directly in the eyes. Fingers catching his load that spilled past your lips and sucking them shamelessly. You heard choso laugh manically, his lips formed on a smirk as he stroked your head like his personal fuck doll.
“Good fucking girl.”
Kindergarten teacher! Choso who fucks you senseless and whispers dirty stuff in your ears while his students are fast asleep. your tears are rolling down on your cheeks eyes turned on the back of your head. Unable to think properly while his 3 fingers are knuckle deep on your hole and his cock on your ass. The lewd sound coming from your mouth and the slapping of skins is driving you crazy. You are so wet, so messy. Cheeks soaked from tears, tongue lolled out your mouth, body filled with sweat and pussy drunk from yours and choso's cum. He was pushing both of your seeds with his fingers inside your cervix while fucking your tight ass hole. You can feel your stomach tighten ready to release another load yet choso is stimulating both of your holes without mercy.
“So fucking filthy, your such a fucking dirty girl. You like this right, getting fuck by me? Getting both of your holes fuck, God your such a slut!”
“C-choso too big I c-can't anymore please, I'm gonna cum”
“Shut up slut be useful for once and take my cock like a good girl yeah?”
Kindergarten teacher! Choso who stuffs your dirty undies on your mouth to prevent you from moaning so loud. After tucking all the kids to sleep he went on his way to play his kind of games with you. He folded you on the counter, pushed your chest against the marbles of the kitchen, and gripped your waist tightly as he shoved his cocked on your pussy forcing you to take his whole length without prep. Jarred from the sudden force on your hole you reached for your pussy and began stimulating your clit to ease the pain on your hole and make you wet when Choso pulled your hair and whispered in your ears.
“Did I tell you to touch yourself? No, right? Then remove your dirty hands on your pussy or I won't let you cum.” Cringed from the thought of not cumming you dispelled your fingers from your clit and painfully took choso's thrust on your hole. He was ramming his hips so deep and so hard that you were unable to contain yourself and spilled a boisterous moan out on your lips so he gripped your jaw and shoved your dirty undies on your mouth.
“So fucking loud! Do you want to wake up my kids, you dirty slut?”
Kindergarten teacher! Choso who's quick to shove you off his cock one time when a student came by the kitchen finding him after waking up from her sleep. Her hair was messy, hands rubbing the sleep on her eyes and mouth yawning. Afraid of being seen like that choso immediately pushed you off from his lap making you fall on the side. You were still shivering from his release, his semen spilling on your legs, breath still heavy, when he pulled his pants up and squeezed your ass one more time before catching his student in his arms. Fixing her messy hair and leaving small kisses on her temples.
“Teacher, what are you doing here?”
“Hmm, nothin princess, I was just asking y/n what meal we will be having today.”
“B-but we already ate our lunch, teacher!” Choso looked in your direction, delighted with your fucked-up state. Hair is messy, lipstick-stained on the corners of your mouth, clothes are crumpled and legs are shaking. He then formed an incessant smirk on his mouth before answering his student's question.
“No princess, it's for me. I haven’t had my dessert yet right, y/n?”
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Summary: Sometimes happiness means Geto Suguru’s Happiness
Characters: Geto x reader
cw: angst, reader is crazy in love with geto, mention of death, minor manga spoiler
A/n: uhm, help me with the title pls? 🙏
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"I trust him more than I trust myself." At long last, you said it. The truth you have been holding that feels like ages. You always wanted to proclaim it, shove it to everyone's face, and scrape it on your skin but what’s stopping you? Fear? Abandonment? Condemnation? Maybe, but now you won't have to feel that. Not when you are ready to give up everything for him, ready to throw everyone else for him. For the scraps of his love and for the declaration on yours.
"Do you realize how crazy you sound right now y/n? he's a goddamn serial killer wake up!" You said nothing but silence, unwary of the rage and disgust that your friend is offering you right now. Unhinged and stupid enough to understand the words she utter is reality. Unable to think properly whether the love of your life is a serial killer or a dejected son of God. It is a fact that he is a ticking bomb, a heartless mass murderer that killed hundreds-no thousands of people. He’s willing to kill everyone, even killed his own parents for his twisted morals. He signifies death, stinks of misfortune, and bleeds ruination but that didn’t matter because it didn't scare you. He didn't scare you, not a bit because you saw him differently. You saw him more than his violence, you saw him beyond his transgressions. They never saw him the way you saw him so they didn't realize that those dull melancholy eyes were suffocating in pity. Those loneliest nights were his mind was destroying him doing the unthinkable and that of he’s just yearning for someone's touch, someone's warmth, and someone's affection. Someone to tell him that he’s not alone and it will be okay. Those guilty hands and thorn heart that shouted truce where he wanted to stop but he couldn't. How can you be truly scared of him when you saw him stripped naked with wounds covering his whole body, soul shattered to pieces, and mind covered in a vast darkness. He wanted to be saved but couldn’t. He just wanted to be free. Free of pain and free of terror and so he did.
“Your right, Maybe I am crazy, cuz I fucking love him no matter what you say and no matter what I do.”
“He's just using you, you know that after he gets what he wants he'll kill you. He'll do it without a second thought.”
Your mind began to wonder at the thought of him, Geto Suguru, your master, the love of your life. You saw him at his lowest that facades his glory and you know what he feels inside. He wanted the truth. Freedom of fear, abandonment and death. He wants to be strong and to do that you’ll have to die. God, would you really deny him? Deny his will and candor? Can you say no to his glistening black eyes that cry out peace and unadulterated joy as he witnesses your dying body on the cold ground chasing the last second of your life with an imprint of his genuine buoyancy as he walks towards his eternal truth leaving you behind?
Your heart throbbed, soul faltering, just the slip of his genuine joy makes you weak and restless. If that gives him his freedom, his true happiness, and fulfillment then you’ll do it. You'll do it in a heartbeat.
"I know and I’ll die on that day with a smile on my face because the person I love the most had at last reached his heaven thus, I did."
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notsoladylady · 3 years
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“I mean i know i’m unlovable but a girl can dream right.”
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notsoladylady · 3 years
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Happy birthday to ur bebe @kirakirasaku 💗💗💗
Ella, do I really have to wear this onesie?
Yes, kitten, for the fans—say ‘nya’ to the camera! 🥰
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Happy 26th birthday, my Puddinghead boy! 🐱♥️
tagging @anime-central (*´꒳`*)
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Likes are okay, reblogs are better, reposts and plagiarism stuff are frowned upon 🥰
My Masterlist
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