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ponderingmoonlight · 2 months

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Gojo's daughter insisting on him brushing her hair because he's so gentle

Pairing: Gojo x wife!reader

Word Count: 840

Synopsis: You are pretty suprised when your daughter insists on your husband brushing her hair depite the fact that this is normally your job. Until you find out why...

Warnings: I just have a soft spot for Gojo okay, I swear I already started writing the promised Geto fic, fluff over fluff over fluff, a little bit of dirty talk hehe

„Come on angel, let’s get you ready for bed.”

There you stand, wearing your most comfy pyjama while leaning against the doorframe looking so delicately that Satoru has to look twice. Are you really his wife, the mother of his precious daughter who supports him like no one else? He has to be the luckiest man walking on earth.

“Are you getting me ready for bed as well?”

That bastard, he knows exactly what he’s doing. Your beloved husband pulls up his blindfold enough for you to see the unpromising dark glimmer in his bright blue orbs, the way he sits on your couch with your daughter lounging against his arm making you feel weak all over again. There aren’t many things in the world that drive you insane like he does.

Well, to be honest, absolutely nothing has the same effect on you as him.

You shake your head. Enough of that. Weren’t you here to get your little daughter into bed?

“Let’s get going”, you ask your daughter again, desperately trying to ignore the way Satoru’s eyes seem to be all over you.

Why can’t he wait until you brushed her hair and get her into bed? All those things might seem innocent to her, but you know all too well what is going on inside his beautiful dirty head.

“No!”

Wait…What? You blink a few times in sheer confusion, even Satoru staring at your daughter in disbelief. Why did that sound so energetic? After all, you just want to brush her hair like you do every evening.

“Why, honey? If we don’t brush it, you will get horrible painful knots tomorrow morning and we both don’t want that.”

She avoids your gaze at any cost and buries herself in Satoru’s black shirt. What’s the matter? It’s not like your husband brushed her hair yesterday as well. She never complained about this process once, even seemed to enjoy it from time to time. What is wrong this evening?

“I want daddy to brush my hair. He’s more gentle”, she finally mutters.

Oh. You stare at her with widen eyes, too stunned to speak for a moment. “More gentle”? Is she really talking about her father? The man who kills curses without even blinking, who will grab your very own hair roughly as soon as she’s sound asleep? You can’t contain your amusement, throwing the brush towards your also bamboozled husband.

“Absolutely no problem, angel. I’ll go and grab you something to drink for tonight, okay? Good luck, loverboy.”

With one last entertained smile at Satoru and your daughter positioning herself between his legs, you make your way to the kitchen. Did you see Satoru doing her hair once? Now that you think of it, you can’t even remember seeing him brush her hair. He’s often still at work when she goes to bed and already gone when she wakes up in the morning which leaves all those things to you. Very much to his disliking as it seemed.

“No, let me do that. I want to brush her hair this evening.”

“You…? Did you ever brush long hair, Satoru?”

“Sure, can’t be that hard-“

“Wait, please don’t use your comb on her hair. You need a brush for that.”

“So…What’s even the difference?”

You can’t help but chuckle to yourself, the look of distress on his gorgeous face when you explained him the difference between a comb and a brush still not leaving your mind. But still…what did your daughter mean when she said he’s gentle? Your eyes peak into the living room where your daughter chuckles with her father. Well, a little glance can’t hurt, right?

“So how was your day, honey?”

“I won a race today!”

“What!? Tell me everything about it!”

Your feet carry you as muted as possible to the wide opened door, feeling like a burglar as you’re on your way to stalk the two of them.

“I was in last place but-“

You can’t listen anymore, eyes fixated on the scene laying itself out in front of you. Your daughter sits between his legs with her head laid back while Satoru strokes her hair so gently and sedately that it looks like a massage. Over and over, he caresses her scalp, strokes it with his fingers, looks at her with so much love in his eyes that you are forced to supress a sniff. Oh, her hair is definitely brushed out already. But still he keeps going, listening to every word she says while leaving a little comment here and there.

“Mommy, are you spying on us?”

Instantly his gleaming eyes dart towards you, amusement filling his expression.

“I’m being gentle, ya see?”

“You definitely are”, you reply entertained while your daughter leaves his lap in order to get into bed with you.

“You’re never that gentle with my hair, though”, you whisper into his ear, grabbing for the brush between his legs.

“Oh, I’m gonna take good care of your hair when your back, babe”, he mumbles against your ear.

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achaoticeternal · 5 months

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DADDY’S HOME!!!

#aemond targaryen #house of the dragon #aemond targaryen x reader #hotd x reader #hotd #prince aemond targaryen #aemond targaryen imagine #ewan mitchell #house targaryen #daddys home

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luvv4choso · 4 days

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I feel like choso is the type of guy to love wrapping his arms around you when he fucks you. nothing weird behind it,the just like the intimacy behind it. it's just the thought of holding you against him, your bare chest against his as he pounds into you from below. he could easily watch your facial expressions. admiring the way your eyebrows furrowed and eyes shut tightly whenever he hit that one spot you always loved. or whenever you were close to your high, you would dig your nails into the rough skin on his back. the burn was intense but so was the pleasure. choso just loved to observe you and be close to you, after all you mattered most to him.

[I will start barking for choso omggg]

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fandomblr1 · 4 months

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What’s my Roman Empire? The JJK men, next question.

#whytheykinda-#Alexa play hey daddy by Usher #daddys home #simping #jjk manga #jjk #jujustu kaisen #gojo satoru #nanami kento #toji fushiguro #choso kamo #geto suguru #sukuna #jjk x reader

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sydsaint · 5 months

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Daddy's Home!!!!!!

Summary: Things are looking bleak for the reader when she's facing The Bloodline alone. Luckily for her, a certain someone is about to make a comeback. And he's looking for allies against The Bloodline.

Another week on Raw and another week struggling to keep afloat with The Bloodline constantly trying to force you into their group.

"Bayley wait! Come on, don't leave me out here!" You plead with your opponent who's just pulled a win from out under you.

"Sorry, Y/N." Bayley shrugs as she passes you. "But I'm not getting involved in this." She purses her lips into a line and walks off.

You pull yourself off the mat, body shaking from being overexerted in your match. You huff out quick breaths and struggle to your feet, knowing that Jimmy and Solo will soon show up.

Sure enough, Jimmy's music hits and he descends the ramp with Solo at his side. You make it to your feet but have to force yourself to stop and catch your breath.

"Y/N! Tough loss, baby." Jimmy hops onto the apron cooing at you. "See, this is why you need us! We can make sure you ain't ever lose again." He insists as he passes through the ropes.

"How many times do I have to tell you no?" You growl, still leaning on the ring ropes for support.

Jimmy makes his way across the ring toward you while Solo comes around to stand on the floor below you. You're trapped once again.

"Simple, shorty. Until you decide to join us, we always gonna be here for you." Jimmy explains with a grin. "It's up to you how long this goes on for."

You groan and prepare for another tiring 10-minute argument. Your body aches from your match with Bayley and finally giving in crosses your mind for a split second. Working for Roman can't be that bad right?

Just when you're about to maybe give in and agree to Roman's terms, Randy Orton's music blasts through the arena speakers. You knew that Orton made a comeback over the weekend. But why the in hell he's out here now, you don't know.

Jimmy turns around sharply as Randy makes a B-line for the ring. Randy disposes of Jimmy with ease and sends him packing. Solo retreats for the moment and joins Jimmy at the top of the ramp.

"Hey, you alright?" Randy walks over to you once Jimmy and Solo are gone.

"Yeah, thanks." You nod, slowly regaining your strength. "Sorry, do you mind parting the ring ropes for me? My knees are killing me." You ask sheepishly.

Randy nods and parts the ring ropes for you. You carefully slip through them and head down the stairs and up the ramp. Randy hops down from the apron and walks backstage with you.

"So, what are Jimmy and Solo so interested in you for?" Randy casually asks as you walk with him. "Old boyfriend or something?"

"No, nothing like that." You sneer at the idea. "Roman wants someone female to join his idiotic little group. And apparently, I'm his prime candidate." You explain.

Randy nods and directs you over to where a couple of trainers are waiting to check you out. "Right. And I'm assuming that you don't want anything to do with them?" He asks you.

"Not in the slightest." You shake your head. "Why?" You turn to him curiously.

Randy shrugs and steps back a bit so the trainers can get to your side. "We can talk more about it later. You should go ahead and get looked at." He gestures to the trainers. "How about we meet up after the show?" He suggests.

"Yeah, okay." You nod. "I'll meet up with you backstage later."

Randy nods and walks off so you are alone with the trainers. They look you over and determine that you tweaked your knee during your match with Bayley. But other than that and some general fatigue, you're in perfect health. You head back to your locker room for a quick rinse and change.

When you get back to your locker room Shotzi is there waiting for you.

"Hey, Shotzi." You greet your odd friend as you come through the door.

"Y/N! I am so sorry I didn't come out to help you!" Shotzi jumps up and attacks you in a hug. "I was in a photoshoot and didn't find out until like 5 minutes ago." She explains.

You smile and hug her back tightly before pushing her off you. "It's alright, Shotzi." You assure her. "I actually got some help from someone else." A small grin plays on your face.

"I know!" Shotzi squeals. "Randy Orton helping you out with Jimmy and Solo? What was that all about?" She teases you.

"I have no clue." You shrug. "But he asked to meet up with me after the show." You add. "Which is why I so need to shower."

Shotzi's mouth hangs open as she's being her usual over-the-top self. "Oh my gosh! Y/N, girl. What is with you and attracting all the dllfs around here?" She asks you. "I mean, Roman? Then I so saw LA Knight checking you out at the airport earlier today. And now, Randy Orton?"

"I have no idea." You shrug. "Maybe I'm just that irresistible." You joke with a laugh before disappearing to shower. You have a quick shower and find Shotzi gone when you come back out to the locker room. Assuming that she had something else to do and you'll see her again at the hotel later, you get changed and head out.

You barely make it to the backstage area when you spot Randy hanging out waiting for you. Slinging your back over your shoulder, you make your way over to him.

"Hey, Randy." You wave to Orton nervously.

"Y/N, hey. Thanks for meeting me." Randy waves back at you. "How are you? Everything goes alright with the trainers?" He asks you.

You nod and blush over the fact that Orton is taking an interest in your well-being. "Yeah, just a tweaked knee is all." You assure him. "So, what did you want to talk about?" You ask him.

"It's about The Bloodline." Randy briefly explains. "I'm sure you probably know that it was them who put me out for so long?" He asks you.

"Yeah, I remember." You nod. "It was brutal, man."

Randy's jaw twitches at the memory and he nods. "Well, I'm back now. And It's time that I took some revenge." He explains in a stern tone. "And I'd like your help. If you're willing." He adds.

"You want my help?" You point to yourself in surprise. "Why me?" You can't help but ask.

Randy shrugs again, his gaze falling on you rather than darting randomly around the room like it has been. "You've already got a problem with them." He reminds you. "Plus I've seen you in the ring before. You're one hell of a competitor. Which is probably why Roman is so adamant about recruiting you." He adds.

"Thanks." You bite the inside of your lip.

"I'm going to need backup if I'm going to do this," Randy explains further. "And you seemed like the best choice. So, what do you think, Y/N? You in?" He asks you.

You remain silent for a moment and mull over your options. You can almost hear Shotzi screaming at you to take the offer. And frankly, you'd be delusional to turn it down.

"Yeah, I'm in." You take a deep breath for giving Randy an answer.

Randy nods and retrieves his phone from his pocket. You watch him unlock it before handing it to you. "Great. Put your number in there and we'll talk more later." He explains. "Right now I've got some work stuff to do. But we'll catch up soon, alright?"

"Yeah, alright." You nod and put your number into Randy's phone.

Randy takes his phone back and walks off. You remain in place and try to process everything that's just happened to you. One thing you do know for sure though. Shotzi is going to FREAK when you tell her.

#wrestling #wwe fandom #wwe fanfiction #wrestling fanfiction #wwe fanfic #wrestling fanfic #wwe fic #randy orton #randy orton x reader #wwe #daddys home

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lunasprivacy · 7 months

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I don’t give a fuck I’ll moan every time he’s on screen.

#daddys home #the walking dead daryl #twd daryl #daryl dixon #the walking dead #twd universe #amc the walking dead #amc twd #twd amc

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ember02 · 4 months

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Father of the chiefs came to watch his children play👽

#joe burrow #daddys home

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kellterntempest · 7 months

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(NSFW audio)

Stone shoved all customers out of the mean bean at 60 mph

solo images below

#DADDYS HOME #HES BAAAAAACK #stobotnik #my edits #my videos #agent stone #jimbotnik

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luminusobscurum · 4 months

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i just wanna see my baby standing right outside my door 🥹

#blue eye samurai #mizu #daddys home #essie.png #he would have ur back even if u arent dating #but u are!#yay you!

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fr33ze-y0ur-br4in · 2 months

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if usher doesn’t sing daddy’s home, me and all the other Gojo Girlies™️ are going to riot. Vote to charge, reblog to cast

#Gojo #.:*・°☆. claire’s original posts.:*・°☆.#.:*・°☆. Claire’s Polls.:*・°☆.#Usher #super bowl #gojo satoru #jjk #jujutsu kaisen #daddys home #Gojo x reader #Gojo Satoru x reader #Nanami kento #yuji itadori #sukuna ryomen #JJK x reader

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brivinty · 1 year

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I’m a Barbie girl! ★

Featuring; Gojo x Bimbo Reader (Female)

IM BACKKK

I got asked to make more :)

Masterlist!

(Part 2 to B.I.M.B.O); Part 1

TW; Nicknames; Princess, baby, my Love. PDA, making out, smut with plot?? Idk… Clit/Pussy slapping, Praise, degradation..?

Summary; You get lost in the mall, and Gojo finally finds you crying to some stranger.

This aint proofread, so don't get on me istg.

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You and Gojo were at the mall, just to walk around and shop for stuff. You walked with him into various stores and in everyone store you grabbed at least one thing. “Toru! Isn’t this cute? How do you think it’ll look on me?” You asked placing it on your body with a grin. “It’s cute baby, but it looks too small,” Gojo said, although he knows you don’t care he still likes to say it just in case. “It’ll be fine Toru!” You reassure him handing him the shirt and looking for more stuff.

“Ok, m’done!” You say walking to the cash register Gojo holding your hand so you don’t get lost. “Toru? After this can we get food? M’hungry!!” You whine making him smile at you. “Yea sure, we can go to the food court,” Gojo says making you smile wide giggling. You two made it to the front of the line to pay and you quickly rummaged through your small little bag for cash but as soon as you looked up you realized, Gojo had already paid for you and they started bagging your stuff. “Huh?” You looked at Gojo, seeing a black card in his hand.

“Toru!! I said I’d pay!!” You whine pouting at him and crossing your arms. “You can pay for the food baby,” Gojo said taking the bags off the counter and walking away with you next to him. “Promise?” You asked looking up at him as h e looked down at you his glasses hanging low on his face. “I promise baby,” Gojo said but little did you know he had his fingers crossed, he’d never let you pay for anything. You two had finally made it to the food court, after about 20 minutes because you kept wanting to go on the kid rides.

And of course, he let you, he had no problem with it. He could care less if anyone looked at him like you guys were crazy, your his girlfriend, and he would do anything for you, that means going on rides that are designed for kids. “Uh… I’ll have… uh, mm, Toru you go first!” You said with a smile rummaging through your bag for something. Gojo knew you were looking for your glasses, he understands you don’t like wearing them, but you could barely see the menu from behind the counter. He would tell you multiple times that if you didn't put it on your eyesight would just get worse, but you've said multiple times that you don't like them because it's like windows on your face.

So as he said his order he tapped your head and you let out an ‘oh!’ before pulling your glasses down on your face. A smile crept up on his face, he’s always liked you with your glasses on. He wishes you would wear it more often, but of course, you probably won't. “You ready ma’am?” The person asked and you nodded frantically. “Mhm! I’ll take the grilled chicken nuggets meal 12 piece, with a cookies and cream milkshake!” you said with a smile, proud of yourself. “Alright, anything else?” he asked and you shook your head. “Yea, could we add a water to that and 12-piece nuggets, but no meal,” Gojo said, he knew you couldn't handle sweet things like that, so water would be nice for you to wash down all the sweets. You also tend to want to take another box home with you.

“Yea, the price would be, $35.05,” he said and Gojo nodded already pulling out his black card to give the man. You whined again looking at Gojo with a pout crossing your hands and looking away from him. He chuckled at you before raking his card back, placing his hand on your lower back, walking to the pickup area. “I said I wanted to pay Toru!!” you whined with a pout mad at him. “Baby, I told you i'm spoiling you today, don't be mad” Gojo apologized, playing with your hair and you couldn't help but smile at him giggling.

You both are eating your food content with the taste, laughing and giggling with each other. Gojo would catch men staring at you from time to time but never paid attention to it, knowing you would never go out with a single one of them. You were his and he was yours. “Toru’ I have to use the bathroom...” You mumbled getting up from your seat looking for the bathroom. “Ok, I'll walk you there,” he said getting up from his seat and grabbing your shopping bags, but you shook your head.

“It's fine! I can get there myself.” You denied him and he looked at you worried. “Princess, you sure?” Gojo asked and you nodded, giving him a kiss on the cheek before making your way to find a bathroom. You wandered around for a little until you finally found the bathroom. After you went inside and used it you skipped out looking for the food court. You raised a brow. “Where am I?” you thought out loud, and you looked to your side for your phone in your bag realizing you left your bag with Satoru.

Your eyes widened and you started to panic. “I should've let Toru take me!” you whined and started to walk around the mall in a panic trying to find the food court. You walked around frantically for about 10 minutes.

“Does it really take that long to use the bathroom..?” Gojo asked himself before realizing you've never been to this Mall before. He quickly got up throwing away the food, saving your extra box. He grabbed your shopping bags and your mini purse before heading off to the bathroom, he went to the farthest one knowing sometimes you ignore the closest one thinking it's an employee bathroom.

You started to cry realizing your lost, you started yelling out Gojo’s name. People watched you with tears running down your face but deciding not to help for what reason is unknown. You walked around still yelling out his name with tears streaming down your face. You then saw a group of guys walk up to you. “What's wrong cutie?” one of the 3 asked swirling a piece of your hair in their hand. “I'm lost..!” you cried out wiping your tears while looking up at them. “What you with a friend?” they asked with a smirk one of them wrapping their hand on your shoulder and rubbing your hair. “Mm!” you nodded your head. “Toru tried taking me to the bathroom! An..and! I didn't listen! N..now I can't find him!” you cried out, a hiccup up almost every sentence.

“Don't worry pretty, we'll get you to your little friend.” one said getting a little too close you then heard your name being called out loud and you snapped your head upward. “Toru!!” you yelled and saw him running up to you. You smiled widely jumping up and down before running to him and jumping in his arms. Of course, he caught you and just to show off to the guys that were touching all over you he kissed your lips before setting you down.

“Why were you crying, baby?” Gojo asked you wiping the tears from your eyes. “I couldn't find you! And, and! I was lost! And nobody was helping me!” you cried out stumbling over your words. “Those guys over there said they were gonna help but you found me!” you said wrapping your hands around him and hugging him happily. “Of course baby, you don't have to worry,” he said and started walking with you to leave the mall.

You noticed he seemed mad, but it was probably nothing, you disregard it. You two finally made it home and Gojo got out of the car opening the door for you. You giggled happily before running to your shared room, laying your body on the bed. You heard a chuckle and sat up on the bed kicking your boots off. You flipped over laying on your stomach taking out your phone and scrolling through it.

You didn't even realize Gojo had gotten onto the bed until you felt him flip you over and start to kiss you roughly. You groaned at the impact but kissed back wrapping your arms around his neck. “What’s wrong Toru?” You asked watching him pull your top off and unclip your bra. “Nothin'.” He was quick to answer going down to suck on your perked nipples, you moaned as he sucked and pulled on them. He didn’t waste any time pulling down your skirt, instead lifting it up onto your stomach.

He smirked at your drenched panties and laughed pulling them down to your ankles. “Baby tell me..” He voiced not even looking at your face but at your exposed cunt instead. “Who got you this wet?” Gojo asked and you groaned feeling him shove two fingers in your wet cunt. “You Toru…!” You moaned out, feeling him slowly thrust his fingers.

“What'd you say, baby? Can’t hear you” Gojo said and you whined at the slow pace he was using. “You!” You yelled out, thrashing around out of frustration. “Atta girl!” Gojo praised, abruptly pulling his finger out and slapping your cunt hard. “F-fuck!!” You yelled out your back arching from pain and pleasure. “Do you know how worried I was about you baby?” Gojo asked slapping your sopping cunt repeatedly watching as your body shook and jumped every time a slap was delivered. “Then I just had to see 3 guys all over you,” Gojo said his eyes darkening before he slapped your cunt again, you yelped, your eyes watering as you wrapped your hand around his wrist trying to stop him. “So guess what baby? I’m gonna fuck you so hard.” Gojo started his eyes boring into yours.

“Gonna do you so hard you won’t even remember the touch of those guys, you won’t even remember your own name, baby,” Gojo said before pushing his body lower, and you could feel his breath on your thigh. “And you’re gonna sit here, and fucking take it.” He said and you nodded your head.

The way I never finish smut is hilarious, I swear someday I’ll just make it full smut 💀

#gojo #jjk smut #gojo satoru #jujutsu kaisen #jjk fanfic #gojo x fem reader #gojo smut #gojo imagine #daddys home

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