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soshi-byuntae · 4 months
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Naoya becoming a yandere after reader breaks up with him (because why wouldn't she? He's an ass). Naoya realises how terribly he misses you, he misses how you would dote on him, give him all your attention even when he was a jerk, how you would look at him so lovingly like he was your entire world.
But you had just about enough of him berating you and when you finally found him cheating, you turned around and left without saying a word.
It wasn't supposed to bother him- he is above having something as trivial as "girl troubles".
But it does bother him, more so when he sees how quickly you've moved on, going on dates. It hurts- no, no, stupid shit like this can't hurt him. It's INSULTING how easily you've replaced him.
Yeah, insulting. How dare you try to sleep with other people after like what? 2 months after your breakup? What about all the crap about you saying how he's your soulmate? Huh? What the fuck, Y/n? And why the hell does this coffee taste like crap? He made it the same way you did- HE WAS THE ONE WHO TAUGHT YOU HOW TO MAKE IN THE FIRST PLACE SO WHY WONT IT TASTE THE SAME?!
By the sixth month, Naoya was a mess. One night stands don't hit the same, dating isn't fun anymore, he can't sleep without having a dozen pillows on the bed(if only to feel like you were still there) and everything tastes like shit (even if they were made by Michelin starred chefs)
He's miserable without you. He understand that you left him because he was a selfish bastard who cheated but... he doesn't deserve to be punished like this, especially not with you enjoying your life as if he never existed.
So... he'll be selfish again.
He kidnaps you, locks you in his room, and then joins you on the bed, making sure to position you so that your head rested on his chest and he finally fell at peace as his heart beats matched yours.
Of course when you wake up, youre screaming and trying to pull away. Naoya simply grunts, pulls you closer to him until his chest muffles your screaming, and traps your lower body between his legs.
"Geez, shut up, will ya? I'm trying to sleep here."
You bite at his chest (tiddy hehe), and be recoils back. "NAOYA, WHAT THE FUCK AM I DOING HERE?!"
Naoya sighs, leaning down to kiss your nose. "I missed you and your childish antics."
"Oh you missed me? Then text or call me instead of fucking kidnapping me!"
"Why are you yelling?" Naoya glared. "I didn't kidnap you. I just... surprised you by bringing you back home."
"Home? Are you on drugs? You do remember me breaking up with you, right?" You asked.
Naoya shook his head. "Ahhh, technically you didn't break up with me. You walked in on me-" "-cheating" "- Yes, stop interrupting me, and then you packed you stuff and left without saying anything. So, technically, you did not break up with me."
You look at him, perplexed. Is he for real?
"Oh well, my bad I guess. I just thought you'd be smart enough to figure out that our relationship went down the drain the moment you decided to sleep with someone else!" You closed your eyes, still struggling against. "Well, I'm informing you now. I'm breaking up with you, Naoya."
"I refuse."
"What? This is not how it goes-"
"Yes it is. You proposed to break up with me. I rejected your proposal. Now, we're a happy couple again."
"NAOYA-!" But he muffled you again with his chest.
"Shh, go to sleep. And if you bite me this time, I'll bite back darling." He whispered, kissing your ear lobe.
"I don't know what I ever saw in you." You mumbled.
Naoya smiled smugly. "It was probably my big dick."
You looked him dead in the eyes. "I've taken dumps bigger than your shrively, little worm, Naoya. Stop lying to yourself-" He shoved your face back into his chest, hoping to suffocate you.
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^naoya after your fell asleep and he thought over your words.
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soshi-byuntae · 4 months
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ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛ ᴏʟᴅ ʟᴀᴅʏ ɪꜱ ᴀ ᴡɪᴛᴄʜ
ᗢ jujutsu kaisen x scarletwitch!reader ᗢ
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warning:
will contain spoilers from the jjk manga and the latest mcu shows + movies (particularly wandavision and loki, as well as doctor strange in the multiverse of madness). once again, this will contain heavy spoilers—you have been warned.
other stuff to look out for? this is a part-crackfic slash reader-insert story, so you'll be breaking reality (plus some hunky hearts, mehehehe) with your chaos magic while being a shop-owning badass grandma. i'm telling ya'll, it's just absolute craziness here and the author being sleep-deprived. (シ_ _)シ
what's even better? #girlbosses nobara and maki call you a milf (cutiepatootie yuuji calls you mom, though). if you don't like that and the webtoony title, just scroll away. („• ֊ •„)
oh! before i forget, i was also inspired by the amazing @elysianslove and one of her wonderful works about a haikyuu x scarletwitch!reader. mwah, go and check it out! ヾ(*'▽'*)
[✔ - Rewritten and edited after the events of Dr. Strange in the Multiverse of Madness]
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00. how it all began ✔
01. nanami kento: the workaholic who needs a year-long vacation from everything and a limitless—pun intended—white-haired headache ✔
02. gojo satoru: the overpowered manchild who loves to annoy everybody and splurge his excessive wealth on sugar instead of being an actual sugar daddy ✔
03. fushiguro toji: the ex-assassin who wears his shirts two sizes too small while being an expert at not paying child support ✔
04. ryomen sukuna: the sadistic maniac who's just too bored with his life so he waits to pick a fight as he sits on his throne made out of the skulls of his enemies ✔
05. geto suguru: the traitor who calls people monkeys but later on gets his body hijacked by a literal mastermind creature ✔
06. kamo choso: the precious big brother who only wants to have his little brothers all safe and sound ✔
07. witchcraft & other shenanigans ✔
08. spellbound ✔
09. grief ✔
10. fantasy ✔
11. cursed ✔
12. destiny ✔
13. madness ✔
...?
(still a work in progress; chapters will be updated with links throughout the next few months)
Bonus Scenes:
Visitors
The Return to KFC
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synopsis:
When you moved into this new universe, no one warned you that you would become the mother figure to several traumatized kids while at the same time juggling six adult men who had their own personal issues (one was a blunt workaholic with a peculiar fashion taste in neckties, the second was a narcissistic overgrown kid with too much power, the third was a supposed-to-be-dead deadbeat dad slash hitman, the fourth was a sadistic tattooed psychopath with a secret chocolate addiction, the fifth was an ex-mass murderer who had his body stolen by a brain, and the last one just wanted his brothers together, poor thing).
You were just a retired witch owning a small shop, wanting to live the rest of your miserable life in peace. They called themselves jujutsu sorcerers, and apparently this new universe you'd chosen to settle down in had nasty monsters—curses, they said—that were born out of people's shitty emotions.
Who knew that being an old lady was hard these days? Now you understood what Dr. Strange felt when you and Loki accidentally unleashed the Multiverse of Madness. Maybe you did need to see Bucky's therapist.
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soshi-byuntae · 8 months
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[3:34 P M] GOJO SATORU - A/B/O
Happy birthday to the man with the prettiest eyes ever. My first Gojo story :)
Warning: Oh... this is 18+; minors please don't...; explicit contents; A/B/O theme (so you know what's going to happen without me going into too much details) Note: making up a lot of A/B/O theme stuff... then again I make up a lot of things. Nothing edited, hope you all have been well.
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Y/n dreaded this day.
As she reflected on her recent feelings of anxiety and restlessness, it suddenly dawned on her why she had been experiencing those emotions for the past week. Gojo Satoru’s birthday was just around the corner, and more precisely, it was today.
Y/n stayed home from work, calling in sick.
Because being sick is precisely what she was feeling now.
Sick and weak.
For her alpha.
The day your mate is born holds significant importance.
Its intensity is as high and deep as an alpha’s rut and omega’s heat.
Whether it is an alpha, omega, or beta, the day of their birthday for a mated pair is endless sex that could last for days. It was the one time a year that a Beta could experience the closest to what could be an omega’s heat.
Y/n has been separated from her mate, Gojo Satoru, for almost eight months.
She joined the rest of the other women who got a piece of the successful and almighty God, Gojo Satoru. He is a teacher in the same school that she also taught at.
She only needed him to get through her heat.
And it was the most incredible sex she’s ever had.
Gojo Satoru lived up to his name.
Y/n expected to be fucked and tossed afterward; she was prepared for it.
The only problem was that she was marked and could not be tossed.
Satoru was not supposed to go into a rut that night, but he did and marked her without her consent.
The following morning before he woke up, she ran. She quit her job and left.
Once mated, a unique bond forms between them, akin to a form of telepathy. Y/n can instinctively sense when he is nearby, actively searching for her presence. She could feel his yearning for her, his desire palpable. However, despite the knowledge of his longing, Y/n refused to submit to the connection.
And she would run. Again. And again.
Her current location is within the dense population of Tokyo, Shibuya, to be exact. Millions of other alphas, omegas, and betas surround her. She relied solely on the strong scent of other alphas and omegas to mask hers and make it challenging for Gojo to track her down.
Y/n shivered in her small full-size bed.
Not because she was cold but aching… burning with the need for her alpha. Need of his pheromones. His scent. His cum deep inside of her. His saliva over her mark.
The need of everything of him on her and in her.
Her protection wall was crumbling, giving in, and if Gojo were anywhere near her, he would easily track her down.
But she couldn’t sense him.
Or so she thought.
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Y/n lost track of time. She was falling in and out of sleep, dreaming and hallucinating that Gojo was there.
She couldn’t differentiate between a dream and a nightmare.
She would have a scenario of Gojo making sweet love to her. Or a scenario of her chained up and Gojo punishing her, not allowing her to cum because of her reckless behavior of abandoning him.
Both she wanted it and needed it.
Cool fingers traced lightly along her jaw, and her eyes fluttered open.
The piercing crystal blue eyes are looking directly right at her.
Is this another dream?
All the Gojo’s in her dream and nightmare came to her in various ways, but this one was half naked, topless.
Her eyes close, and she grabs his large hand and leans into his palm. “’Toru…”
The long cool sandalwood scent hits her nose, and Y/n moans, tightening her grip around his wrist.
“You’ve been a naughty mate…” Y/n opens her eyes again, hearing his voice. This one is speaking to her, unlike the other ones.
Gojo leans down, his eyes cold, “what should I do to you? How should I punish you for running from me?”
With her other hand, she cups his cheek. “How… do you want to punish me?”
His head tilts, “you will take any form of punishment?” Gojo’s nose flares as he smells her sweet scent. “Answer me,” he growled.
His scent makes her feel drunk; she smiles with hooded eyes, “yes, alpha.”
A menacing smile curves upon his lips; Y/n’s smile gradually fades, replaced by a growing sense of unease. He leans back, and at that moment, everything about him undergoes a drastic transformation, causing an icy chill to ripple down her body.  “How…” his fingers work on undoing the buttons of her pajamas. “How can I tie you to me forever?” His finger touches the mark he’s left on her left shoulder, right above her collarbone. “Obviously, a mark isn’t enough to keep you by my side… I was a fool to think that.” He pushes silk pajama materials open, revealing her naked upper body.
The finger touching her mark trails down her chest and through the valley of her breast and stops at her abdomen. “I am left to my last resort to ensure I tie you to me forever.”
Y/n’s breath is shallow, and she realizes… this is real.
It wasn’t a dream.
Or nightmare.
Gojo’s eyes narrow, “knocking you up will surely tie you to me forever, right?”
Y/n swallowed at his statement. Knocking her up will forever seal her to him aside from the mark. During pregnancy, an omega will need its alpha’s pheromone, scent, and cum to nourish a healthy pregnancy because an omega’s main priority will be to birth a healthy baby. The chemicals in her brain will alter her mood and shift her mindset, almost as if she is someone different when she becomes pregnant. She will do everything to keep herself strong through the pregnancy and keep her baby safe, which means relying solely on her alpha to nourish them.
He leans down, a cocky grin on his face, “awake now, baby?”
Y/n slaps his hand away and rolls away but doesn’t get far as Gojo pins her down on her bed, flat on her stomach.
“Let me go!”
Gojo’s body pressed against her back; she could feel his body heat through the thin silk material of her back. “Not a chance, baby,” he chuckles coldly. “I’m done chasing after you.”
She gasped, feeling his hard bulge pressing into her lower back. “Get off of me, Gojo!”
“Gojo? What happens to Satoru? Or love? Or ‘Toru?” His nose trails along the side of her neck, inhaling. “You smell so good… I missed you so bad, Y/n… you have been very mean…” he grinded against her. “I marked you because I wanted to spend the rest of my life with you, but… you ran… ran for eight months and so…” he emits his pheromones, forcing her to submit. “So, you will submit to me, to your alpha.”
Y/n fights against his pheromones, but she doesn’t stand a chance. Her eyes roll back, and she falls into submission – pushing against his bulge.
“Good girl,” Satoru purrs, releasing his hold on her. She falls limp on the bed, and he takes the opportunity to undress her completely and then himself.
He flips her onto her back, and he can see she is still fighting back, holding on to a thin string of her sanity.
Satoru sucks harsh red marks all over her neck; remember to come and lap at her mark to earn a whimper from her every time. “Come back to me, Y/n… no more running…” he muttered, swirling his tongue around her pucker nipple. “I need you, and you need me.” The tip of his nose trail down to her tummy, and he kisses above her belly button. “You smell so ripe, Y/n… you’re going to be a wonderful mother…”
“Stop…”
“I want four children…” he places four kisses in a row on her skin, “you will give me four children, Y/n. ” He looks down at her with a grin, “or more.”
His hands push her thighs further apart, running his fingers along her wet glistening slit. “You’re so wet for me already…” Two fingers slip past her folds, and he wastes no time thrusting them and slips a third finger, stretching her wide open.  “Need to prep you, I’ve gone eight months without making love to you, and I’ve been pent up. I don’t want to hurt you,” he rubs the tip of his nose against her clit, “but I would never hurt you.” He chuckles with her hips rock against his fingers, and he withdraws them, shifting himself until his thick enraging cock is aligned at her pussy.
“’Toru…” she whimpers, “please…”
Satoru pushes only the tip in, “please what?” He grips her hips still, preventing her from moving.
“Please fuck me.” Y/n whispered, “fuck me, Satoru.”
The remaining control he had left depleted, and he thrusts until his hip bone met hers and immediately began rocking long strokes.
He pushed her thighs until her knees touched the bed, changing the angle so he could thrust deeper.
Y/n moans, gripping the comforter. “Too – too deep…”
Satoru smiles, crystal eyes gleaming, “oh baby, it’s got to be deep if we want to make a baby.”
His hips snapped harder into hers each time the tip of his cock poked her cervix. He thrusts faster, constantly touching her cervix to stimulate and open it to accept his knot.
His knot.
He grunts with each thrust; not only was it his birthday, but he was also due for his rut—terrible timing, in his opinion.
Or maybe not.
Because it led him straight to Y/n.
He stood outside her door, their mate bond leading him to apartment door 489. It reeked her scent. He knew without a doubt she was inside.
He only passed her keypad because of the smudge on her thumbpad. He will have to scold her later for being too careless.
When he found her deeply asleep in her room, she tossed and turned, mumbling in her sleep.
She was murmuring his name.
“Please… let me cum…”
Satoru rolls his neck, hearing the crackling like a glowstick.
With that, his rut activated.
His rut has been irregular, with many factors to play, such as being physically, mentally, and emotionally away from his mate. For Satoru, he hasn’t had a rut since he marked her.
“’Toru… let me cum…” Y/n whimpers softly.
She has completely given in and submitted her whole heart, body, and soul to her alpha.
Satoru could feel the opening of her cervix; he thought of it once during this first time and kept thrusting. He leaned over her, enclosing his large frame over her. His lips are close to hers, and he keeps their eyes locked. “I won’t let you go again, Y/n… do you hear me?”
She nods in an attempt to convey her agreement, but it becomes apparent that her gesture alone is insufficient to convince him. Despite her nod, he remained unconvinced, his skepticism evident in his demeanor. She will need to find a more compelling way to sway his heart.
“Say it.” He half growled and half pleaded. He was torn searching for, missing, needing, and wanting her. He never wants to go without her again. He will do everything to keep her by his side, in his arms, bed, and life. “Promise me.”
“Yes ‘Toru… I won’t run anymore… I don’t want to run anymore…” she cries, her eyes filled with tears, “I need you.”
His mouth locks with hers in a deep kiss. His hips slow in shallow thrusts. He pulls away, breathing hard, “promise?”
Y/n nods, wrapping her arms around his neck, her legs locking around his waist. “Promise.”
Satoru’s heart soars with happiness, his arms wrap underneath her shoulders, hugging her close, and he thrusts faster, feeling their orgasm nearing. “I love you, Y/n. I love you…”
As soon as he feels her cervix open completely, welcoming his knot, Satoru pushes until the tip of his cock slips past the cervix ring and groans as his knot inflates.
He loosens her leg around his hip and rolls them over, with her on top of him. Satoru coos softly, licking her mark to try and distract her.
And himself, he is wincing each time Y/n’s walls compress around his cock while being stuffed. Haven’t knotted in an extended period; he knew this would take longer than usual to deflate.
After ten minutes of adjusting, Y/n finally calmed and relaxed in his arms. He wasn’t sure if she fell asleep or not. His hands keep rubbing her lower back, knowing that helps ease the pain during a knot.
“Do you really love me?” He hears her quiet, meek voice ask.
“Look at me,” he orders softly; she lifts her head off his shoulder and peers down at him with teary eyes. His thumbs swiped underneath her eyes, “yes, I loved you before this.”
“When?” her voice cracked.
“When I met you during orientation two school summers ago.”
Her head tilted, “but you didn’t even look my way then?”
“Cause it was so hard not to take you to the nearest empty classroom and fuck you until you admit you were mine.” He smiles cheekily. “It was difficult being around you. Especially sitting next to you and being able to smell the sweet addicting scent you give off.”
Y/n sat up abruptly, forgetting he was still lodged inside of her, and they both winced; any sort of movement was very sensitive and overstimulating.
She presses a light touch to her protruding belly full of his knot and cum. “I didn’t get pregnant the first time, and thinking back, I was disappointed.” She looks at him, “do you think this time worked?”
Satoru pushes himself on his elbows and smiles, “I’ll knot you as many times as I need to until there’s a baby.”
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soshi-byuntae · 1 year
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Cursed
ALPHA!SUKUNA X OMEGA!READER
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A/n: Hey hey hey! So recently I have found my new guilty pleasure, the ✨omega-verse✨(╯✧▽✧)╯enjoy!
Synopsis: It’s the Sengoku era in Japan, and your a rare type of omega that has been hunted till almost extinction. Luckily you’re able to escape and live a semi normal life, until your chosen as an offering for the walking god of the land; Lord Sukuna
Warning: Predator/prey dynamics, breeding, thigh-riding, Alpha-knot, mentions of murder/slavery/harem, squirting, dacryphillia, throne fucking, riding, heat cycle, mating, marking, DDLG, name calling including ‘master’, knotting,mating press, blood, virginity loss, choking, dub con/fear play
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You never knew if you were going to live the next day.
Thats just how it was, how its always been since you were born in this desired body of yours. Though desired isn’t your most favored word, more like cursed. Because it was this desired Omega body that was the cause for your hometown to be massacred and your family and neighbors either sold as sex slaves or harvested for their special healing blood. Luckily it was easy to hide. A small diamond shaped suppressor stuck on your chest in-between your breasts and a couple pills did the trick. It was even enough to trick the towns folk of the village you have lived in ever since you ran away, barley escaping with your life. And since then, life had been decent. You worked as a waitress to a small bar for most of the week, it was hard work but good pay. The owner treated you like his own daughter and the drunk patrons became like a family. And for a bit, death escaped your mind. Just for a bit.
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soshi-byuntae · 1 year
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Donor 1.
Main Masterlist
JJK Masterlist
Part 1.5
Yandere! Satoru Gojo x Fem! Reader.
Warnings: Yandere stuff, somewhat non-con, implied panty-stealing, implied male masturbation.
Summary: Gojo decides to make a few last minute changes in your artificial insemination.
W/C: 1.4k+
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“Okay, thank you, you too, bye bye.” You bid farewell over the phone while the apartment door opens in the background before you hang up, letting out a noise of excitement. “What was that? I didn’t know humans could make that noise.” Your roommate jokes as he enters the kitchen area. “Gojo! I just got off the phone with the facility, someone just cancelled and they gave me their spot! I’m going in tomorrow!” You enthusiastically explain, unaware of the way his smile falters, replaced by a frown.
Tomorrow? That’s too early for him. He’s been too busy to make his move, and despite still being busy; he has to make the time now. “I’m finally gonna be a mom!” You add with the biggest smile he’s ever seen. “That’s amazing!” He quickly composes himself, burning with rage inside. “Though, to tell you the truth… you don’t need artificial insemination to have a kid of your own.” He comments.
“I know, but I don’t exactly have a volunteer, and knowing the dad of my kid sounds like a hassle.” You roll your eyes at the end. Of course it’d be a hassle, you hate relationships, it’s the whole reason why Gojo’s had to tone down his insistence on taking you out, at least he doesn’t have to worry about someone else stealing you away. “Well, if you need a volunteer, I’m right here.” He gives you a thumb up, pulling his blindfold up from the side to let you see him winking at you with a goofy smile.
“Come on now, that joke’s gotten old. You know I’d never do that.” Your voice turns serious, annoyed at him for repeating himself. He feels a sharp pain in his stomach with his rage boiling hotter, forced to maintain his front. “Relax, of course I know that. Anyway, I just dropped by for a quick shower before heading out again.” He moves towards the exit of the kitchen. “What’s it about this time?” You ask.
“Just the higher ups with the same problems, nothing to worry about.” He waves a hand dismissively as he heads to his room, locking the door behind him before unzipping his pants with a hand reaching into his drawer for a used pair of your underwear.
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“Good evening, I’d like to speak to Dr. Tanaka.” Gojo stands at reception. “Do you have an appointment with him?” The receptionist asks. “No, but he’ll want to hear this.” Gojo assures. “I’m sorry but Dr. Tanaka is very strict in regards t- Hey! You can’t do that!” She shouts when Gojo snatches a paper that informs him of his whereabouts. “Don’t worry, it’ll be quick.” He tosses the paper behind him nonchalantly, walking through the halls of the facility you’re scheduled to go to the next day.
“Dr. Tanaka!” Gojo bursts through the door, seeing him sat at a desk with a patient, startling them. “It’s so good to see you again, I’m sorry to burst through but I have something very important to tell you.” He continues speaking. “What the hell are you talking about?! I don’t know you! Get out!” The doctor shouts at him, having stood up from his seat. “Don’t worry miss, this’ll only take a few minutes.” Gojo directs out the older patient.
“What are you doing?! Who the hell are you?!” The doctor continues to shout as he shuts the door. “Now that we’re alone,” He locks the door, dropping his smile. “Let’s get to the point.” He turns around. “I don’t know who the hell you think you are but-!” The doctor marches up to him before being interrupted. “Listen,” Gojo sternly states, completely dropping his facade, the rage and anger he’s been feeling since you gave him the news finally surfacing.
“This is what’s going to happen, tomorrow, a woman is going to come in for an artificial insemination, I don’t care what donor you had in line, you’re going to give her this one instead.” He explains, holding up a closed container filled to the brim with his cum. The doctor stares in fear at the anger Gojo emanates but manages to compose himself enough. “A- And why would I do that?” He cautiously asks.
“Because you’ll regret it if you don’t.” Gojo picks him up by his collar, staring him down for long enough until he feels him give in. Gojo releases him from his hold and hands him the container, plastering another smile on his face. “Now then, I’m glad we were able to get to an agreement, I’ll see you tomorrow doctor.” He slaps a wad of cash onto his hand, turning around to open the door. “Oh, and while you’re at it doctor, get a woman to do it.” He stands at the doorway.
“Wait, how will I know who to give this to?” The doctor asks. “You will.” Gojo looks behind him before leaving.
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“It’s alright, you’re going to be fine.” Gojo assures you while holding your hands in his, seeing you take deep breaths in the waiting room of the facility. “I know, I just feel nervous all of the sudden.” You smile nervously, quickly followed by the call of your name. “Here!” You shoot up. “This way please.” The soft voice directs you with Gojo following behind with a comforting hand resting on your shoulder.
“Here.” You reach your stop, having the door opened for you as you give a small ‘thank you’. You walk in with Gojo behind you, shutting the door while giving the doctor a certain smile, causing him to swallow thickly at the memory of his threat. “Please excuse me.” The doctor stands as you and Gojo take a seat, quickly exiting the room. “Well that’s rude, why did he call us in if he wasn’t ready?” You complain, anxious to get the procedure started.
“Don’t worry, it’ll be fine.” He smiles to himself. You wait for a couple of minutes in silence before somebody finally returns to the room with a knock. “Good morning, I’ll be attending you today.” The woman’s voice says, introducing herself with her name. “I thought Dr. Tanaka was-” “There’s no need to worry about that.” She assures, closing the door. “Now, let’s get started.” She states and in just a matter of minutes, you’re laying flat wearing scrubs for hospital patients.
“Will it hurt?” You ask the doctor. “Not at all, it’s completely painless.” She answers while Gojo squeezes your hand in a reassuring manner. In just a few more seconds, you’ll be filled with him, just the thought alone makes his pants tighten. “Now, I’ll insert the tube.” She warns. “Okay.” You agree, expecting at least a little pain considering that the tube is meant to go through your cervix, but it never comes, after all, it is a small tube.
You only feel something reach your cervix but not much afterwards, not until you feel the liquid go in. The way your eyes widen in surprise informs Gojo of what’s happening and he’s forced to contain a moan at the look on your face. You make a small cringe expression with your face at the odd feeling but soon enough, it’s over. “All done, please remain in your horizontal position for at least 15 minutes to let the sperm work. I’ll be back in half an hour.” She explains, standing from her position and leaving.
“That’s it?” You ask after the door closes. “Well, I guess it really was a simple procedure.” Gojo comments. “How do you feel?” He looks over at you, trying to contain a smile that would only scare you. “Weird, it’s hard to explain…” You focus on the still unfamiliar sensation. “Are you sure it didn’t hurt?” He asks. “Yeah, I’m fine. I just wish I’d asked her if I can lower my legs.” You look at your raised legs. “You should leave them up just in case.” He suggests.
“Yeah… I can’t believe I’m gonna be a mom.”
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You stare at the newborn in your weak arms with as much confusion as you can muster after the brutal hours of birth, still trying to catch your breath. As a pair of stronger arms find their way under your own shaky ones to offer aid, the newborn continues to stare at you with its bright blue eyes, pristine white lashes kissing its cheeks with every blink as it takes a gentle hold at the finger offered by its father, seeing him offering a bright smile.
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FORCED CHEMISTRY
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A SCIENTIST!GOJO SATORU X ASSISTANT!F!READER FIC.
CONTENT WARNINGS: NSFW (mdni), manipulative!yandere!alpha!Gojo, omega!f!reader, dubcon, a/b/o dynamics, mating bites, breeding, knotting, sex pollen, syringes/injections
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A/N: here’s my piece for my discord server’s collab: rated L for Lewd! big thank you to @hisoknen for beta reading and offering your thoughts!! still super happy that you love the way i write this dumb bastard man 🥺
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Heavy are your footfalls that meet the unyielding terrain of the mysterious planet that’s been on you and your fellow scientists’ radars for quite some time now. You exasperatedly thumb through what’s left of your notes while your lanky boss stretches a foot or so ahead of you, long arms inviting the sky into them. He throws his head back over his shoulder to flash an award-winning smile at you. It drops and forms into a pout when you don’t even dignify him with a look.
“Still mad at me?” he asks.
You pinch the bridge of your nose. “Yes,” you hiss through your teeth, “Gojo you ruined a significant portion of my field notes with your reckless, thoughtless piloting. Again.”
Gojo’s suddenly in front of you, face leaning into yours. You jump, taken aback at the close proximity in which you can smell the aroma of coffee off of him from the stack of unsalvageable notes you had thrown at his face.
“Y/N.”
“Yes, Gojo?”
“You shouldn’t frown so much. Y’know, they say it takes twenty-six more muscles to frown than it does to smile.” he cheerily singsongs as he pulls at the corners of your lips into a mock smile. You swat his hand away, irritation etched deeply between your brows. “You’re insufferable.”
“You’re gonna get wrinkles the more you keep contorting that pretty face of yours. C’mon, follow my example!” Gojo says as he beams down at you. You continue staring at him with such blatant unamusement that he practically deflates and kicks a rock away dejectedly. He mumbles under his breath, causing you to quirk an eyebrow.
“Have something you want to say?” you inquire before he mumbles again, this time facing away from you. 
Whining, he turns to fix puppy-dog eyes on you. “I already said I was sorry…”
You suck in a harsh breath, the irritation rolling off of you in waves. “‘Sorry’ doesn’t cut it you absolute idiot! You knew how important those notes were. I needed those to work off of for Yaga’s report and you just—!”
“What if I told you I already submitted a report for you using the notes you like to just leave around where any old idiot like me can pick them up?” Gojo grins seeing you sigh and rake a hand through your hair.
Before any words could leave your mouth, a bellowing boom shakes the ground somewhere in the distance, acid green liquid spewing high into the air. You both share a glance.
“Adventure awaits, dearest Y/N!” your moron of a boss exclaims before marching onwards towards the source of the booming noise. You follow in his footsteps, trying in vain to match his strides. Why’d the damned bastard have to be so tall?
As you two cautiously approach the area of concern, Gojo quickly throws a set of technologically-advanced headphones at you which you catch effortlessly and immediately wear. Beyond the planet’s flora and fauna that spreads into the horizon, a geyser comes into your line of sight. Another rumble reverberates through the ground as that same liquid from earlier shoots out of the hole. Stabilizing your feet, you continue on alongside your partner.
“Hand me a reinforced test tube,” Gojo tells you in a businesslike manner. “We need a sample of that to bring back to HQ. Stay here.”
You nod solemnly as you place the tube in the waiting palm of his hand, expecting your boss to come bounding back to you excited at the prospect of new material to research.
What you didn’t expect when you went to search for him, was the blow to the back of your head, effectively shutting the lights of your world off, submerging you into total-encompassing darkness.
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Teacher’s pet (2)
!! MINORS DNI !!
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“ If I pass this quiz will you give me your babies? ”
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Pairing: Professor! William Afton x fem! reader.
Genre: NSFW
Tw: smut, creampie, age gap, dirty talk, oral (giving)dom x sub, belly buldge.
Summary: Mr.Aftom just wants to make sure you stay at the top of your class, you’re his best student after all
Author’s note: oh my god. I’ve kind of always wanted to leave Teacher’s pet as a part 1 but seeing people say they want more sparked this idea in my head. This is the 2nd and final part of this, so i hope u all enjoy this as much as u did the first one!
PT 1 here
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The new changes of your school due to the pandemic didn’t seem to effect you as much as you thought they would’ve.
Although your classmates seemed more exicted and relieved that they get to stay home, not having to wake up early stay seated with their backs bent over a desk all day, some were upset that they couldn’t go out and meet their friends.
For you, everything seemed the same except that you stayed home all day, countinuing to slave away to school work with your head in the books and stare at your computer during long lessons while your phone buzzed every min with messages of you class’s group chat secretly texting each other.
There was nothing about this school you really missed.
“ it took him like half an hour to enter the class”
“ Faye give him a break he’s like 70″
Your friend’s voices rung through the phone while u kept focus on the papers in front of you, occasionally listening in.
“ Y\N are u even listening? You’d think since we can’t see each other she’d wanna call and listen more”
“ right”
Sighting you collected you work organized your desk before grabbing another stack of papers of more work.
“ I’ve just been busy and bored, plus you guys are boring” The corners of your lips lifted upon hearing Diane gasp at your remark while Faye threw a string of incoherent insults at you.
Yes, your friends were nice and were pretty much the only thing that helped make uni a bit more bearable, but no, there was nothing you really missed as much,nothing as much as him.
Ever since you had to stop seeing mr. Afton, it had given u time to think about how bad it was to be in the relationship that you were in with him. How dangerous it was, how much in trouble you could both get if u were ever caught, which the both of you seemed to know that would be likley.
That’s when guilt began , u felt guilty that u slept with a man who’s still in the process of a divorce, the father of you aquaintance from the parallel class. You couldn’t look Michael in the eye for longer than 5 sec anytime you guys happened to talk, which wasn’t very often but enough for you to feel worse anytime you saw him.
And you felt guilty at the growing need for him, after all, who was going to take care of the growing heat between your legs that you couldn’t seem to satisfy every night once everyone was asleep. With the growing school work and your nagging parents, you couldn’t let your frustrations out anywhere.
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It was as if God himself had heard you. As if he had heard your worries and taken them as prayers. As if what stood in front of you was just a mirage, a trick your brain was playing on you, anything but him.
But yet he still stood there, tall and confident at the front enterance of you door as your mother conversed with him after she had called you downstairs to meet a ‘guest’, but you only stood at the edge of the staircase frozen, while you mother laughed at his words.
His eyes traveled up to your form making you  unconsciously held your breath, the sickly smile never leaving his lips and his eyes locked with yours, as if he had tuned out whatever your mother was saying.
“Oh dear, mr.Afton and i were just talking about you” your mother’s attention brought you back to reality as you turned to her, his unmoving stare burning holes into the side of your face.
“ what?”
“Ever since your school had to change to an online cheduale we recived a call from Mr. Afton who expressed worry for your education, he said he wanted to make sure you learn well and still stay at the top of your class”
Your eyes widen, his undevided attention making u feel smaller and smaller by the second, trapped.
“ He said that online learning isn’t as sufficent as wthat of what you used to do before, a lot of good students have been doing poorly, so he reached out and said he’d gladly come and teach you himself. Isn’t that wonderful?”
Your mother smiled, she seemed happy anf you’d be lying if u werent slightly relived that now that he’s here she wouldn’t be bothering you about not studying enough, yet you had doubts that that’s not what he was here for.
“ That’s true” Mr. Afton adds.
“ Very well, Y\N show him your room will you? I’ll prepare refreshments”
 Your mother walks past you into the kitchen leaving you with him as he slowly aproches you, his smile not once wavring since when you laid eyes on him.
“Right” you swallow
“ lead the way dear” his velvet voice caresses your ears, bringing memories you only unlock once alone and lonley.
You walked back upstairs with him trailing behind you, the click of his footsteps making you grow more anxious as you placed a hand on thr cold metal door handle and push it open to enter, unable to turn to him once he walks in and stops behind you, the silence and his lack of movment making you aware of your loud heartbeat that beat through your ears.
Then you heard it, a click
You already knew what that meant, you knew that sound better than your name, what it meant when Mr. Afton locks a door. In his mind he’s got you exactly when he wants, like a bird trapped in a cage.
“ now then dear”
 You could pracitcally hear the smile as he talked, it falshes before you like it first did when you first saw him. Slowly you turn your head back, your wide eyse meeting his dark ones.
He only smiles down at you, sarcastically kind. The dark thoughts brewing in his mind has his hands twitch and he slolwy takes off his leather glove, catching your attention as your eyes trail his fingers skim trhough the material before looking back up to his now narrowed eyes.
“ Let’s begin our lesson, shall we?”
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“Where’s she?”
“Upstairs studying” Ypur mother calls back from the kitchen
“It’s a good thing Mr.Afton willingly decided to tutor her during these time don’t you think? I don’t think i could’ve taken it any longer to see her just do online lessons, he’s a good teacher” Your mother says as she fixes the tray in the kitchen
“He refused payment too”
Your father’s surpised gaze catches your mother’s eyes before he stops her from going upstairs
“ leave them, she must be focused for the upcoming exams and he’s here to do his job”
Your mother looks back at him before noding and placing the tray back in place.
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Sweat dripped down your forehead as you bit down hard on his dress shirt, the smell of his cologne on it drowns your senses, making you head spin.
You attempt to wince, feeling your back slightly ache at the aftermath of him slamming it against the wall and keeping you pressed against the door as he raises your raised leg higher to your chest and rubbing slow, teasful circiles on your thighs while the other hand rubbed your pantie clothed crotch, your flimsy cotton shorts put aside.
He hushes you, hot breath hitting you ear and you only shut your eyes tight in embarresment and heat, your hips slowly bucking on their own against his hand, flinching when you feel his lips travel from your ear to jaw then neck feeling him smile against your skin
“Where’ve you been, hm?” his soft tone yet threatning demanour sending a violent shiver down your spine as you attempt to speak but it only comes off as a quiet whimper.
Pulling his head back, his eyes travel from te marks he’s left on your skin to your face, drinking it your state. Pupil’s dialeted and lips red and puffy from earlier abuse as u clench the cloth trhough your teeth, hands shaking.
“You’ve been hiding from me?” He casually says and you wonder how he’s so composed for someone who salmmed you against the door like a feral man. He only moves you panties to the side and the cold air hits your cunt.
“Hiding this from me?” he looks back up at you if expecting an answer and you yelp when you feel a sudden slap on your pussy before he soothes the skin.
“I just- I didn’t want to continue this” you manage to speak before interrupting yourself when his hand twirls a piece of your lock between his slender fingers, his eyes inspecting your face like you’d just told him the most interesting thing
“ it’s just wrong-” you begin again before he hushes you, pressing his body harder against yours causing more friction.
“oh no no no, I don’t think it’s that” his hand grabs your jaw, gently lifting your face to fully meet his.
“I think-”
he begins, his hand travels fr your jaw to your bra, cupping the underside gently before reaching to unclip it, your tits spring free as he continues to caress
“that u feel guilty-”
he continues, fingertips lingering from your ribcage to your abdomen as your body grew more and more excited.
“because you like it.”
His fingers slide in between your folds down to his knuckles, making you let out a long whine, ur body tensing at the sudden intrusion while he only chuckled at your reaction.
“ You know it’s bad, that you’re fucking an only recently divorced man who’s son you know, and you like it”
“And you know that’s not what good girls are supposed to do, right dear?”
his fingers curl and ur hips buck, and even though it looks like you’ve tuned him out, too far from reality, he continues.
“But it’s ok bunny”
He chuckles, not once tearing his eyes off your drunk state, like he wanted to have this moment engraved in his mind.
You feel him pull his fingers out deep from your folds and u wrap your legs around his hips to bring him closer in protest, but with a tight grip on your waist he turns you around and throws u on the bed, with your body colliding with the soft mattress you gasp.
Yet before u can react and look towards him, he’s already bend over above u like a predator ready to hunt it’s prey, caging your sides with his arms
“you’re still my good girl”
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And that’s how you ended up here, your head dangling off the edge of the bed with his twitching cock in your drooling mouth as his hips snapped faster than the last time, his hands toying with your clit dripping its ecstasy on the white sheets and your hands grabbing and scratching his thighs to bring him closer.
Something about how your eyes teared up whenever u tried to take more of him, pushing him closer even though you clearly struggled while he watched the outline of his cock in your throat never failed make him go feral, leave him hungrier for more than the last time he started.
And it took everything in him to try and not to cum in your mouth, watch your lips, red and swollen from previous acts, shut to swallow his load, cheeks flushed and pupils dialeted and hear your hoarse voice moan and whimper.
And just when he was about to pull away you snaked your hands around his thighs and pushed him closer, surprised he looked down as you began to suck harder.
That’s all it took to push him over the edge and he threw his head over, a low moan ripping from his chest as you continued to suck him dry, the vibratos of your moans quickly making him overstimulated making him pull out.
He looks down as you swallow, finally feeling like you could breathe again, your fluttering eyes dart up when you feel his hand on mouth as he gently wipes the corner of your lips. You only smile up at him with hazy eyes.
“ I knew you were good before, but this is a discovery”
“ only you’d know, William”
Oh you were bold, you don’t know if it was him throat- fucking you dumb or if he unleashed unknown sides of you, you didn’t even know you had.
Flipping you on your stomach your felt him press his much bigger body against yours, almost covering yours, your head falls back on his shoulders, the need to press closer to his hot skin makes you whine and you lift your butt higher against his crotch in anticipation, making him chuckle.
His hands softly caress your sides, going from your arms, to your hips and inner thighs, the flushed head of his cock right near your enterance, only connected by a string of your wetness and precum.
He pushes the fat head in, immediately stretching you out your walls making your let out a long moan at the sudden stretch your walls.
He pushes you forward further, pressing your flush against the bed before he pulls out immediately and slams back in you, directly hitting your g-spot making you scream in pleasure and eyes roll back.
But he gave you not time to recover as he immediately set a brute pace, repeatedly slamming back and forth, shamlessley moaning and groaning at the feeling of your walls tightening around him in a deathly grip.
“ fuck!” He curses, suddenly pulling out and flipping your on your back before grabbing both of your legs from behind your knees, lifting them up and slamming his cock back in, your eyes widen and you scream again.
“oh fuck fuck fuck!?” You moan, trying to tell Mr.Afton to slow down but with each thrust the wind is knocked out of your lungs.
“Fuck, I did this for you, you know” he says, your eyebrows furrow at his expression, eyes glued to your abdomen, watching the buldge on your stomach become more and more prominent.
He give your cunt a 2nd light slap, making your nerves jump and you cry out, feeling your orgasm nearing.
“ I got a divorce just for this little cunt you know, nothing feels the same as you” he moans out the end of his sentences.
You eyes widen and you lift your head up to his direction. He lets out a low laugh, pushing his body further on the bed in a squat, skin slapping harder against yours.
“how the fuck am I supposed to feel good after you, huh?”
Your lower body wasn’t even in contact with the bed anymore, he grabbed your ass pushing you harder than on him, feeling familiar bundle of nerves forming you lock your legs around him, cries getting louder and louder each thrust.
If you were worried your parents would’ve heard you then, you were terrified now.
But your mind was too hazy to care, drunk at the sight Mr.Afton was giving your right now, his skin glistening from sweat, the veins on his hands becoming more and more prominent as he carried your entire lower body, slamming it against his.
Then it snaps, your orgasm hits you like a powerful wave, making you shiver from head to toe, your bring him down with you, chest flushed against his, nails scratching his back and legs tightening around him like a vice as he cums right after you, both of you moaning at the same time.
You stay like that for a few min, both panting like you had ran a marathon, legs shaking and hands kneeding his shoulders.
You watch him slowly pull away from your flushed cunt and you groan at the overstimulation, drops of his cum dripping to the floor.
He looks down at you, eyes taking in all the abuse on your skin, lips and cunt.
While you finally come to your senses, worry starts to pool in your mind, afraid somebody heard or walked in, you couldn’t imagine what your parents would think if they even suspected that anything else other than studying was going on.
Noticing your worry, he sighs grabs your underwear, putting them around your ankles making you lift your hips up to put them on properly and he wipes your bruised lips again.
“ don’t worry your pretty head darling, didn’t fuck you dumb for nothing”
Embarrassment swallows and you close your eyes, shoving your head between the sheets, diving further when you hear him laugh at your reaction.
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“ Thought you’d like coffee Mr. Afton”
your mother places the cup down from the tray of drinks and sandwiches.
“ I enjoy it Ms.(L/N) thank you”
“ how is Y/N doing?” You give your mother a silent side eye but continue to write.
“ amazing as always Ms.L/N” he says I’m a cheerful manner, giving your mother a reassuring smile.
Your mother smiles and nods before closing the door with the empty tray in her hands. She sighs as she walks down the stairs, satisfied and relieved that her daughter seemed to be doing well, even better since Mr.Afton started to personally tutor you in your home
If only she had seen what was going on under the table.
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Solomon @ MC constantly:
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soshi-byuntae · 2 years
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It's very hard to come up with romantic yanderes but I've just got this idea:
Imagine Toji Fushiguro being betrothed to you, Y/n Gojo. Ever since he was a kid, he was told that he would marry the Gojo Saturo's older sister to make the clan stronger.
Now we all know that Toji hated being told what to do, so he swore to himself that he'd never marry you once he grows up. In fact, Toji grew up hating you because all the elders tried to drill it into him that he only existed to marry you and he's useless otherwise.
Alas, Zenin clan did end up forcing Toji to marry you. However, Toji remained defiant even after marrying you. He did not care that you were actually in love with him, he told you once that this was a "marriage of convenience" and that he'd never touch you with a 10 foot pole even if you were the last person on earth because you're a "manipulative bitch". Now reader is 100% confused because she didn't understand why Toji resents her, but decides to work on this marriage for the sake of her family.
Toji cheats on you, slept around with pretty much anyone and everyone, ended up having Megumi with someone and then forced the baby into your lap, wasn't home much because he'd much rather risk his life doing a bounty hunt than sleep in the same bed as you.
You on the other hand, continued to surprise him as you took it all with a smile. When he told you he was cheating on you, you just nodded and asked if he'd like you to run him a bath. When he dropped Megumi in your lap, telling you it's his son, you smiled and cooed at the baby, promising to take care of him. Whenever he tried to sneak out of the house early morning, you'd come out of the kitchen with his lunch, wishing him a safe journey.
He thought you were crazy. No one in their sane mind would react how you had.
Toji won't lie, he may have not fallen for you, but you had managed to soften up his heart and change his opinion of you from "I MF HATE HER-!" to "She's alright."
He doesn't remember what exactly it was that made him fall for you, but it mightve been the time when he found out how you lied to Zenin clan when they asked if Toji had been treating you well or not. You smiled gently and sang hsi praises, and he couldn't figure out why you did that. You had no reason to, your clan was superior to his, they would've protected you. Toji knows how respected and loved you are by your family.
Or maybe it was when he'd return home with injuries and you'd stay up all night taking care of him. There had been quite a few times when he was near death's door, and it was you who had brought him back.
Or maybe it was the fact that Naoya told him that it was you who paid the Zenin clan to give Megumi to Toji. You paid, out of your own pocket, not your family's money, but your own. For him. And you never told him.
It was selfless acts like these that made Toji realise he was in love with you.
You'd always been so selfless, haven't you?
Eventually, Toji began to show you affection, began being the husband you deserved. You didn't change much, responding the same way you always had, a smile and a submissive nod.
One day, you had off-handedly mentioned to him how you don't think its safe for Megumi to be left with the Zenin clan.
The next day, Toji had returned with the news that he and Megumi were no longer associated with the Zenin clan. An act of love.
However, this act of love turned out to be the worst decision he'd ever made because 6 months later, you'd handed him the divorce papers.
"What is this?" Toji asked, frowning at the contents of the paper.
"Divorce papers. Now, I've already packed my bags, Megumi is still at school with Gojo so you can talk to him later. Don't worry, I'll explain that I found someone else or you can say that it was you who dumped me- whatever story you wanna go with, Toji. I'm fine with it!" You said nonchalantly as you rolled out your suitcases.
"Y/n. I- what are you talking about? What is the need for this?!" Toji demanded, slamming the papers on the table. "Why are you leaving?!"
You looked confused. "Huh? I thought you'd be happy?" You shook your head. "Toji, we are not a real couple. Now, you'd be free to marry whoever you want, and I can move on with my life."
"What are you saying?"
"A marriage of convenience." You smiled. "That's what you said on our first night. Now, you're free."
"No- why? Why now?" Toji asked, blocking the doorway.
"Well, I was gonna leave you after the first month. But then I saw how Zenin clan treated you and I realised you were just a victim in this. If I'd left, I knew the repercussions would've been deadly for you. So I stayed. Then you brought Megumi, so more the reason to stay. But when you told me you'd left the clan, oh! I was so happy! I'd have left the same day, but I wanted to make sure they didn't come after you or Megumi later. So I waited for a few more months and now we're here!" You explained with glee. "Now, you can sign those papers and send them over whenever you feel like-"
"No."
"No?"
"No." Toji repeated, tears in his eyes. "No. You- you're not leaving. You can't. I still- I need you. I love you."
"Is this about money? Because I can still send you some even after we're separated." You sighed and tried to move past him. "Toji~ don't make this harder than it needs to be. Move aside, please." But Toji shook his head and hugged you, his large form completely engulfing yours, and he sneakily threw your bags to the side.
"No. You can't do this to me." He said, hugging you tighter when you tried to wriggle out of his arms. "I love you, Y/n. I fucking love you!"
"Toji, just sign-" Toji pulled away from you, grabbing your chin gently before slamming his lips against yours.
"We can leave, huh? We can go somewhere you like, spend away some time, hm?" He kissed you again when you tried to turn him down. "Just the two of us! I can show you how good I can be. I- I promise, I won't ever hurt you again, I'll be the best husband! I'd do anything for you!"
"Anything?"
"Anything."
"Then sign the goddamn papers, Toji." You pushed him off, but he fell to his knees, once again blocking the door.
"Please don't do this." He begged, on his knees, hugging your torso. "I was made for you. Don't do this."
"Stop this, Toji. You're acting like a child. You don't need me anymore, so stop being so selfish." You said, throwing away your bags and hopping over him to get to the door.
"I'll kill myself." That stopped you dead in your tracks. Toji walked up behind you. "If you step outside of this house, Y/n, I swear to God, I'll kill myself." This was his last resort, blackmailing you to stay. You're too selfless, you care too much.
You turned around, with tears in your eyes. Toji felt guilty for pulling on your heartstrings like this but he'd cross any line to make you stay.
"Y/n-"
You slapped him across the face.
"How dare you?" You asked. "How dare you use that against me?" You raised your hands to slap him again but Toji caught your wrist.
"I'm sorry, but it's true. I'll kill myself if you leave. I'll have no purpose in life, nothing to look forward to if you're not here." Toji said, kissing your palm.
"Fine then." You pulled you hand away as Toji smiled. "I'll make sure to bring flowers over to your grave. Or would you like me to spread your ashes instead?" Toji's face never fell so fast. "If you wanna die, then so be it. I'm done feeling guilty for stuff I didn't do." You turned around to leave, only for Toji to grab you from behind and pull you to the basement (that he kept locked because its where he worked). You were freaking out as Toji dragged you down to the room he'd forbade you from ever entering. In a matter of seconds, Toji had grabbed something from the shelf and injected you with it.
Toji cooed sweetly as you fell limp in his arms. "Shh, go to sleep. You'll feel much better when you wake up." He stoked your hair for a few minuets before pulling out some cuffs and chaining you to the bed.
You think you dont have a reason to stay? Fine, Toji will remove that IUD device and give you a reason to stay.
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i just want an orc to view me as a hole, my only purpose is their pleasure and i'm only there for when they want to cum inside me and breed me, claiming me as theirs to fuck
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Orc Boyfriend: Ozren 3
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I hope ya’ll have been enjoying the return of Ozren! I know he’s a fan favorite.
Female Reader x Male Monster (both cis)
Obresh is flanked by the Cobra Strait to the west and the ocean to the south, and the winter winds that blow through are exceedingly cold. Back home in Sothen, the winds were much gentler. Here, the bitter winds mix with your new home life to create a strange feeling. You’re still getting used to being treated so warmly and lovingly by Ozren, and are still struggling to accept it. The nagging voices you heard all your life are beginning to quiet, but they’re still in your head.
Ozren has been working hard to make sure the home is insulated for winter. He’s been sealing cracks in the wood outside and putting heavy patches of moss around the window frames. He’s even gone out and bought a thick material so you could make new curtains, and brought home some yarn after noticing you had knitting needles amongst your things. You didn’t have much when you ran to Obresh, but when you ran you only took what you could carry. This includes a few articles of clothing, some small trinkets, a book, and the knitting needles. You used to knit when you were alone, to keep your mind and hands busy. You haven’t done it at all since you ran, but you kept the needles in case you ever needed to quiet your mind again.
One evening as you’re enjoying dinner, you can’t help but notice that Ozren seems quieter than usual. He’s usually so eager to tell you about his day, but he’s quiet, almost as if he’s avoiding something. “Is everything okay?” you ask. “Is the food good?”
“Hm? Aye, it is, my rose.” He sighs heavily as he sits up and combs his fingers along his scalp, pushing his long hair away from his face. “I have some bad news, and I don’t rightly want to tell you.”
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soshi-byuntae · 2 years
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Orc Boyfriend: Bodrik
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Our reader has been part of a harem to a ruthless king for a long time. She’s come to accept her place and what it comes with. But when she rescues a young orc and his friends, things begin to change.
Female Reader x Male Monster
You became part of King Nazrath’s harem when you were young. It was a fate that promised comfort and safety in harsh, unpredictable times. You had come from a life of poverty, working ever since you were physically able. And war was a constant, as Nazrath was often at war with the orc tribes surrounding the kingdom.
Nazrath is vengeful and hateful towards the Orcs, taking out his wrath on them in hopes of purifying the land of their stench. This is not well-liked amongst the people, as the Orcs often do trade with and provide work for the poorest of the kingdom. They are slowly being driven from their homeland while Nazrath seizes control.
Often Nazrath sends his favorites of the haram to spas and retreats, where they prepare for his return from battles. One such spa is located in the mountains, where there are hot springs that soothe the body and soften the skin. You have been sent to this spa, at a time when there are warnings that refugee Orcs are hiding out in these mountains. You  realize that you are being set up as bait. The other girls with you are new and not usually the first chosen from the haram. Nazrath intends to use you to draw out the Orcs and hopefully find their hideout.
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soshi-byuntae · 2 years
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Orc Boyfriend: Rogan Part Two
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Katana and Rogan have their happy family, their health, and have never been more in love. With Kisska and Abor growing, they’re considering more kids, but something from Katana’s past comes back to haunt her.
Female Reader x Male Monster
I have been in Obresh for two years now. Abor is growing up, and Kisska has become a wonderful big sister to him. I have also recently discovered that I am pregnant with baby number three, and Rogan has gone into nesting mode.
When I tell him about the pregnancy, he gets to work adding on to our home. Our cabin is enough for the four of us, but with baby number three on the way, Rogan knows that when our kids grow up, they will be big and need their own spaces.
Cold weather is fast approaching, and Rogan doesn’t want to waste any time, so he has been working extra hard on getting the new addition ready. Meanwhile, since Kisska has turned four, she is attending lessons with the other children of Obresh. Each morning I make breakfast for the family, then take Kisska to school for the day. Then I head to work, leaving Abor with either his father or one of the elders of Obresh.
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soshi-byuntae · 2 years
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Orc Boyfriend: Ozren
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Obresh can be a strange town to get used to, what with the Orcs and all, they also have this thing called a Reaping. What would you do if you caught an Orc’s attention during this time?
Female Reader x Male Monster
Obresh hadn’t been a planned destination at all, it was simply the first place where you had just enough money to stop. You have saved and saved for years to get away from your hometown. You want to start fresh and simply live your life according to how you dictate rather than how others do.
For the time being, you rent a room in a boarding house. The place is constantly filled with people, but they all seem to pretty much keep to themselves. The place is very nice, and the lady who runs it is extremely kind. You start saving again while staying there and working at a pub just down the road. It isn’t your first choice of employment, merely the easiest one to come by. The pub is fine during the day, which is when you try to work most. But you usually find yourself working shifts in the evenings, when it’s busiest.
Obresh is an odd sort of place in that an Orc Tribe practically runs it. Because of this the town is kept safe, and conflicts that usually occur in other towns are frowned upon. The Orcs take care of domestic abuse and similar crimes with a firm hand. There is a price for this, though - once a season, the Orcs perform a reaping. They come into town, take a human off the street, and claim them as their mate.
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soshi-byuntae · 2 years
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Alpha!Dabi x Omega!Reader
Kinks: Knotting, breeding, spitting, creampie, marking, teasing and all that other goodness
Many of your friends had warned you about the recent piles of ashes that had been popping up in your area, you ran a small bakery that was attached to your upstairs home. You still had a business to run but you had decided to start closing a bit early until things died down, plus you were an omega too. You had a bracelet that covered your scent and you took suppressants to control your heat cycle because you didn’t need any unnecessary visitors coming in because of the scent of something else besides your sweet treats.
You handed the box of cupcakes to your last customer of the day leading them out the door before locking it, you did your nightly routine of cleaning up, putting the money away and refrigerating the goods. You shut off the lights arming the security system and head to the back going up the stairs that led to your home. It was a cute studio apartment like area and you didn’t mind the size since it was just only you living there.
You head to the shower and undress washing today’s work away, after getting out, you get dressed in a simple tshirt and panties. You take off your bracelet and look over to the empty suppressant bottle making a mental note to call in another prescription in the morning before you open the bakery. You curl on the couch with a blanket and some leftovers from last night turning on the news.
“Eye witness reports confirm that the villain behind these murders is none other than Dabi from the League of Villains. If you see him please contact your local heroes and get away from him as fast as you can, we do not know his motive at this time but please be weary especially at night.”
A picture of the black haired male pops up and you shudder, you wonder why he was doing this but you quickly changed the channel shaking your head to ease your thoughts. Your food is soon finished and you go to brush your teeth after cleaning your dish and shutting everything off. You set your alarm and curl up in your blankets falling asleep.
The alarm from your phone blares next to you and you groan turning it off, sitting up to stretch and yawn you look outside seeing that it was a pretty day outside. “Maybe since it’s so pretty I’d get some good customers today,” your feet touch the floor when you hop out of bed and pad to the bathroom showering and getting ready. After breakfast, you grab your keys heading downstairs before racing back up to put on your bracelet.
It was in the middle of closing when strong cramp shot through your tummy making you double over with a yelp, “I-I forgot to call.” You lean against the counter panting softly with a blush across your cheeks, you just hoped that your bracelet was strong enough to block the scent of your scent as you hobble to your counter to grab the keys for your door. You stand back up only to freeze, standing outside the doors was the villain from the news.
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