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pawified · 3 months
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Hi I was just wondering if I could request headcannons for father figure bf!Suguru? Thank you so much I love your writing🩷🩷
hi so sorry for responding late . . . i hope you are well ! but ofc i cane give u littl headcannons some of based off of things i think he does ( ovbi ) and some are what i interpreted from da show & manga !
its supa short bc im swleepy bc its 3:30 am exactly nd i haven’t taken a nap at all.
( side note : i miss my puppy girl agenda so dis will b da first thing of my return to be fulfilled of puppy girl )
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. father figure!bf suguru who wraps you in his arms when you are feeling uneasy with anxiety.
. father figure!bf suguru who buys you milk bread everyday at your favorite bakery on his way to pick you up from whatever college after activity you have going on for that week.
. father figure!bf suguru is very attentive, the first thing he noticed about you when you two first met is that you walk with a littl bounce
. father figure!bf suguru doesn’t care or particularly mind that you cling to him like a needy puppy begging for attention. he finds it cute how you rely on him for anything.
. father figure!bf suguru who hates the word “goodbye.” he always corrects you when you’re stepping out the car to head into your morning class. “hey. wait, what do we say?” he cocks his head to the side, you try arguing that you’ll be late, but he doesn’t let up. you sigh in defeat and mumble out a quick “ see you later, i love you. “ quickly slamming the door, you rush to your class before you could hear his response “i love you too. you look beautiful”
. father figure!bf suguru who gives you you a baby pink collar engraved with “ if found return to geto suguru “ on one of the sliver tags dangling from the key ring.
. father figure!bf suguru who starts calling you pup more often. he’s well aware that you love the petname he has adopted into his vocabulary. — he likes it also.
. father figure!bf suguru is never mean to you;not intentionally you think? but when he is, it make your brain a bit hazy.
. father figure!bf suguru doesn’t like brats or liars which you happen to be both. of course you never tell major lies at least that’s what you think but your partner would disagree. — you told a small white lie about how you had no clue how a big wine stain got on the couch and suggested that his friends did it. geto knew who had done it, but you don’t know that he is aware of it. he just want you to confess.
. father figure!bf suguru punishments hurt; alot. you aren’t use to the heavier ones, only a few taps on your bottom to bounce you back from being disruptive but they’re never like this. — ass cheeks are warm accompanied by a slight tint of red due to the pressure of his big palms, you can feel the welts starting to form. “restart over. you stop again, i will leave you here with a vibrator tied to your leg, do i make myself clear?” his voice is rough and firm. “y-yes sorry. m-sorry”
. father figure!bf suguru the after care is what makes you fall in love with him all over again. — after his corrective actions, you and him are embraced into each other for awhile, as he draws circles on your back while rocking you back and forth to bring you back down. “my sweet girl, you did so good. always know how to take your punishment well.” he coos, you look at him with big doe eyes, suguru thinks for a moment; you are a real puppy who has reincarnated into a 20 year old girls body.
. father figure!bf suguru regardless of his mistakes in the past before you became his light at the end of a dark tunnel, he make a secret promise to whatever god existed that he would do whatever it takes to heal from his past in order to keep you around for the rest of his life.
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blkkizzat · 8 months
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ꨄ︎『Cookin in the kitchen like a pot roast』ꨄ︎
☞ ꨄ︎『Masterlist』ꨄ
(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ Where my bad bitches? Fuck these niggas, give them trauma Coulda fixed his life but now that nigga need Iyanla
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FYI write for a female identifying perspective with no racial descriptors so all can enjoy but a lot of my fics are inspired by hip hop lyrics or culture so very much black coded. If I decide to write black reader exclusively I will call it out in the summary/heading somewhere. My works are tagged: #♋︎kizzatcookedthat & #♋︎kizzatcooks Kinktober: # ☾﹒✖☠𝘬𝘪𝘻𝘻𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘣𝘦𝘳
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CONTENT KEY ↴  fluff = ✿ | smut = ♡ | suggestive = ➹ | manga spoilers = ⌦ | AU = ☯︎ | canonverse = ∞ | drug/alcohol= ☻ | crack fic = ꩜ | black reader = 🐈‍⬛ | dark themes = ✟ STATUS KEY ↴  completed = ✔ | in-progress/continuation = ✎
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ৎ੭ JJK MEN FAV ALT FUCK KINK - M.LIST - ♡∞ | ✎
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ৎ੭ Daddy & Baby - ♡∞ | ✔ ❛You get the best of both worlds from a Choji [Choso x Toji x Reader] polyship❜
ৎ੭ Sins of the Father - ♡☯︎✟ | ✔ ❛You really need to repent for tormenting Father Kento like this.❜
ৎ੭ Sneaky Link: 1 & 2 - ♡∞☻ | ✔ ❛When Yuji goes to sleep, Sukuna comes out to play.❜ ৎ੭ A Bumpy Ride - ♡☯︎꩜ | ✔ ❛A long miserable ride on vaycay? Why not cockwarm your bf Suguru?❜ ৎ੭ Lessons in Anatomy ✎ P1: Nerd!Geto - ♡☯︎☻꩜ | ✔ ❛Your nerdy bff Suguru teaches you how to study and squirt.❜
ৎ੭ Toji x TumblrSmutWriter!Reader - ♡∞ | ✔ ❛Your new bf Toji finds out his cute n' innocent gf has a filthy imagination.❜ ৎ੭ Do You Eat Pussy? - ♡∞☻ | ✔ ❛Asking a sexy stranger a wild question gets you a wild answer. [Toji x Reader]❜
ৎ੭ WFH!Nanami - ✿ ♡☯︎ | ✔ ❛You wont let your WFH husband miss his most important meeting of the day.❜
ৎ੭ YakuzaBoss!Toji - ♡☯︎☻🐈‍⬛| ✔ ❛Uh-oh! You're about to find out what happens when you ignore Yakuza!Boss Toji. ❜
For one/shots fics of JJK Men Fav Alt Fuck Kink see 'series' section above ꜛ Nuru Massage ft Choso - ♡∞ | ✔ Foot Jobs ft Geto - ♡∞ | ✔ For one shots/fics apart of Kinktober, see kizzatober m.list below ꜜ Ghostface!Choso - ♡☯︎☻✟ | ✎ (complete but epilogue/P3 coming) Werewolf!Toji - ♡☯︎☻ | ✔ Tricks or Treats: JJK Halloween Fluff Anthology - ✿➹∞꩜ | ✔
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ৎ੭ Kissing True Form Sukuna - ♡∞ | ✔ ❛How you gonna make this man jealous of is own hand like that.❜
ৎ੭  Intern!Reader - ♡☯︎ | ✔   ❛Being a legal intern for Nanami and Higaruma is tough business.❜
ৎ੭ Ab Riding Sukuna - ♡∞ ⌦ | ✔ ❛Being the personal fuckdoll of a four-armed evil monster isn't so bad if it's for a good cause.❜
ৎ੭ Objectifying Sukuna - ➹∞꩜ | ✔  ❛Dayum, Daddy what them thighs do?❜
ৎ੭ Broke&Kinky!Toji - ♡∞ | ✎ ❛No money? No problem! Best 'O' of your life for under ¥500.❜
ৎ੭ Do My Dance - ♡∞ | ✔ ❛If you throw it back this good, Toji might even pay your rent.❜
ৎ੭ Smoking with Choso  -  ✿ ➹∞ | ✔  ❛Your sweet bf deserves all the cuddles and indica blunts.❜
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ৎ੭ April Fools With Toji - ∞➹꩜ | ✔ ❛Toji can dish it but he can't take it.❜
ৎ੭ Why Toji Stays With You - ∞➹꩜ | ✔ ❛Toji has yet to figure out he can't play the player❜ ৎ੭ Pussy Talk - ∞➹꩜ | ✔ ❛Your kewchie is multilingual thanks to daddy Toji.❜ ৎ੭ JJK Men x Black!Reader Bonnet Headcanons - ✿☯︎➹🐈‍⬛ | ✔ ❛Daddies are showing us how much they love us and our bonnets.❜ ৎ੭ Cult Leader!Suguru - ∞➹🐈‍⬛ | ✔ ❛Suguru called the wrong b!tch a monkey, he finna learn today.❜
ৎ੭ Choso Coded - ➹∞ | ✔ ❛How down bad he is for you after a sip of kewchie.❜
ৎ੭ Toji Lies About Being Broke - ꩜∞| ✔ ❛Taking care of a grown ass man for so long pays off❜
ৎ੭ JJK Men Getting Through TSA ❛They should really just try to drive next time❜
For headcanons apart of Kinktober, see kizzatober m.list below Why you can't watch scary movies with JJK Men - ♡∞| ✔ Slutty JJK Men Halloween Costumes - ♡➹∞ | ✔
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Kizzatober '23 presents ↴  ৎ੭ m.list: Thrilling Ghouls & Smooth Criminals #☾﹒✖☠𝘬𝘪𝘻𝘻𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘣𝘦𝘳
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ৎ੭ The Nursery - (Yakuza!Toji x Reader) ♡☯︎☻ | ✎ WIP ❛Toji on his Joe Goldberg bullshit. Lactation kinks too.❜
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© ʙʟᴋᴋɪᴢᴢᴀᴛ 2023 & 2024. ᴀʟʟ ʀɪɢʜᴛꜱ ʀᴇꜱᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ. ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ꜱᴛᴇᴀʟ, ᴛʀᴀɴꜱʟᴀᴛᴇ, ᴄᴏᴘʏ ᴏʀ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ᴀɴʏ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋꜱ. ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇꜱ ꜰɪᴄꜱ, ᴅʀᴀʙʙʟᴇꜱ, & ɢʀᴀᴘʜɪᴄꜱ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʙʏ ᴍᴇ ᴜɴʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀᴡɪꜱᴇ ꜱᴛᴀᴛᴇᴅ. ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ.
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💔you’re having a hard time at work and your bf geto comforts you💔
✴ geto suguru x gender neutral reader
✴ cw: no sexual shit just fluff, reader has social anxiety and other unspecified mental issues, 👎 TRIGGER WARNING 9-5 JOB 👎
✴ a/n: this is e x t r e m e l y self indulgent and i wanted to write this because no one ever seems to say the right thing and i’m sure a lot of you can relate but i hope you enjoy! likes, comments, reblogs are very much appreciated :)
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Fuck this job. That was the only thought that ran through your head during the forty five minute commute home. With each passing day you grew more and more resentful towards your workplace, hating it right down to the obnoxiously modern, bland corporate art on the walls. You finally understood the deadened eyes your father had when he returned home from his office job, the long naps he’d need to take, alone in your parents’ room flat on his back with a pillow covering his face. “Don’t bother your dad, he’s got a headache from work,” your mom would say, a hint of threat in her voice warning you not to disobey.
A lump in your throat formed and stuck there at the thought of ending up like your dad, having this cold, meaningless lifestyle for the next 40 years. He loved his family so much that he slaved for 40 years, 40+ hours a week in a cubicle under dim, fluorescent lighting so that they never had to worry about money. Slamming your hand against the steering wheel in frustration, you vowed to yourself that somehow, by any means necessary, you’d break away from this lifestyle.
You pulled into the parking lot of your apartment complex and trudged up the stairs to your unit, which you shared with your boyfriend, Geto.
“Hey, what’s up,” you greeted him halfheartedly. You let your backpack fall off your shoulder and thump against the floor where it sagged, shapeless.
“Hi, how was work?” Geto looked at you from his position on the couch, dark eyebrows knitted together. “Are you okay?”
Your heart always melted at the concern he had for you, and the lump in your throat grew bigger. You couldn’t even make eye contact with him for fear that the tears you’d been holding back throughout the last half of the day would spill over. And who wanted to deal with that?
“’M fine,” you muttered at the ground, walking past him and into the bedroom. Curling up into a fetal position and facing the wall, you hugged a pillow against your face to muffle the tears. Not long after you started crying, you felt a weight sink into the bed. A warm hand caressed your shoulder, and Geto’s soft voice broke through your sobs. “It’s okay,” His thumb rubbed against your shoulder, easing the tension in your body. “I’m here to listen if you wanna talk about it?” You sat up against the pillows, hiccupping a bit, and glanced at Geto sideways. His dark eyes softened as they met your teary, bloodshot ones. “I just want to help you out, in any way I can.” he said sincerely. You figured you could use a rant, so you shakily began talking.
“I feel so overlooked at work,” you sniffled. “And it’s not even worth it because I don’t even care about this job, yet I’m expected to deal with these people and do whatever they t-tell me to.”  Your voice broke and you covered your face with your hands to hide the tears that wouldn’t stop streaming from your eyes. Gently, Geto removed your hands from your face and held one of them in his own, intertwining his long, warm fingers with yours. “I n-never wanted to do any of this, you know? And now all of a sudden, I’m expected to—to get up every day and give a fuck about people I don’t even know, and…do pointless busywork until I can go home and just repeat the same p-process over and over until when? Until I die?” You looked at Geto, tears streaming down your face, and it broke his heart to see you like this. He knew you’d struggled to work a full-time job since you started, and your social anxiety and other mental issues made it even harder for you to be in a corporate environment.
Geto enveloped you in his arms, partially because he couldn’t hold back from it, and partially because he himself had begun to tear up at your words and he didn’t want you to see how much it affected him.
“I know it’s been hard for you,” he said, somewhat shakily against your neck. “But don’t ever feel like you’re less than the other people at your job just because you have a hard time handling it, okay? People’s brains are just built differently and that doesn’t mean you’re destined to be unsuccessful or unhappy with your life.” Geto broke the embrace and when you didn’t immediately look at him, he gently placed his hand on the side of your face and guided you to look at him. He smoothed your mussed up hair away from your tear-streaked face and placed a soft kiss on your forehead.
“You’ll figure something out and I’m going to be here to help you no matter what.”
“Thank you,” you whispered shakily, wrapping your arms around Geto’s large torso and hiding your face in his chest. He guided the two of you to lay down and he stroked your hair, intertwining your legs together and holding you close.
“Don’t thank me, I know you’d do the same for me.” He paused. “And I love you.” He said that in a much quieter tone, his voice thick with emotion. The two of you laid there for a few moments, the only sound was your sniffling, trying to breathe through your stuffed up nose.
“You don’t have to worry about work right now, okay? I’ll lay here with you for the rest of the night and we can order some dinner, your choice.” You smiled against his chest. Geto always knew exactly what to say and exactly what you needed.
“You’re the best.”
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