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zarameraki · 2 months
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♡🍼₊˚・₊✧ 𝘁𝗼𝗷𝗶 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗸 ₊˚・🍼₊✧
: ̗̀➛ tropes: fem! reader 𖥔 mdni 𖥔 toji loves boobs
: ̗̀➛ words: 982
: ̗̀➛ notes: this was requested by anon and i did post it through the ask but I wanted to post it separately hehe. ok enjoy
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Toji had an outlandish kink. 
It developed shortly after you’d given birth. You didn’t understand why he’d stare at you as you breastfeed your child. Well, he mostly stared at your breasts in his classic Toji style. 
“What?” you bit out as he continuously watched you from the kitchen. You helped your baby latch onto your nipple and stared at your husband with a defiant look. “Oh, for God’s sake, Toji. Spit it out.” 
“I want a taste.” 
“Taste of what?” 
“What that little brat is drinking.” 
Your brows hit the roof of your hairline at his bizarre request. He couldn’t be—Wow, your husband had truly outdone himself in his kinks game. “Yeah, no fucking way. This milk is strictly for our child. If you’re so eager, open the fridge and pour yourself a cup. I’m pretty sure we’ve got cookies, too. But the oatmeal ones are mine—”
“I don’t give a fuck, doll. I wanna know what your milk tastes like.”
“Toji, are you out of your fucking mind? I’m not—You’re a grown ass man. I’m not going to, I don’t know, breastfeed you.” 
“I’m not asking you to breastfeed me. I only want a little taste. I’m fucking curious, sue me.” 
You scoffed, giving a small rock to your baby as he gargled and took small breaths in between the feeding. “Toji, I love you, and I love your abnormal requests during sex, but I’m not letting you taste my milk.” 
Toji stared at you with a frown. A puppy-dog frown that melted your heart and added cracks in your defenses. He lowered his eyes and resumed washing the dishes. “I only wanted a small taste,” he mumbled in the most adorable manner. 
Growling from your throat, you folded at his request. “Fine.” 
“Really?” 
“Just—Just give me a minute.” 
Toji abandoned the dishes and quickly sat next to you, ogling your breast. “What if he drinks you dry?” 
“What if you drink me dry?” 
“I don’t mind sharing. He’s my son, too.”  
You rolled your eyes and smiled down at your baby. After a few minutes of drinking, he unlatched his mouth and you handed him off to Toji to burp him. “Wait here. I’ll go use the suction pump—”
“Fuck no. I wanna drink it straight from the source.” 
You took in a deep, aggravated breath. “Fine, you dick. Put him to sleep and meet me back here.”
A tiny part of you was intrigued by Toji’s kink, but another was scared that he would drink you dry. The man was downright obsessed with breasts since the first night you slept together. During your pregnancy, he’d lay you back on his chest and massage them with scented oils, commenting how heavy they’d gotten. It was only a matter of time his curiosity regarding your chest would grow. 
You unhooked your nursing bra and placed it aside, laying down on the couch with a groan. Toji entered minutes later and immediately covered your body with his looming figure, giving you kisses across your face for being such a kind wife. “Whatever. Hurry up so I can eat something.” 
“I’ll cook,” he said, trailing kisses down to your neck and chest. “l’m gonna finger you, too, baby.” 
You rolled your eyes with a smile. 
Toji smiled and pushed his hands down your panties, parting your folds slowly growing wetter and wetter from his heated presence. He sought out your clit like the expert he was and rubbed it with gentle circles. Your lips parted with small, soft sounding sighs, fingers running through your hair and staying there. “That feels good, doll?” 
“Mm-hmm.” 
“Yeah?” Toji pushed his middle and ring finger into your entrance. He began stimulating you with his quick thrusts. Your heels scraped up the couch’s surface, teeth clamping down on your bottom lip. 
Toji ran his coarse tongue over your right nipple. You glanced down at him and scoffed from his cheeky wink. He kissed the sensitive bud, then locked his mouth on it, pulling it in. You wrapped a leg around the back of his thighs, and your hands cupped the back of his head as he suckled on your nipple. He moaned and took laboured breaths from his nose, and when you glanced down, you found trickles of white liquid at the corner of his lips. 
“Toji, save some—”
He switched to your left nipple, leaving his fingers static inside your walls. He was too drunk on the taste of your breast milk to care about anything else. Your back arched from the sensation of him teething your nipple to produce more milk. Toji took his fingers out of your pussy and massaged your right breast. 
“Toji, that’s enough,” you breathed, using his hair to pull him away. Thankfully, he compiled and released your nipple with a pop sound, licking around his mouth to taste the last bits of your milk. “How was it?” 
Toji had to close his eyes and reel in a deep breath. “I’m gonna drink from these tits every night until they stop producing milk.” He gathered your breasts in both large palms and kissed the tips. “Gonna put a baby in you again so I don’t die of thirst.” 
You chuckled in disbelief and smacked his back. He stared lovingly at you and kissed your lips. You tasted nothing, really. “Mmm. You know, if you make me a big dinner afterwards, I’ll have more milk for our baby when he wakes up.” 
He narrowed his eyes. 
“What I’m saying is, you big buffoon, that whatever is left over now, is yours—ah!” 
You clutched to the back of his hair as he started drinking again, pulling up to sit on his lap. His strong arms stayed wrapped around your waist, mouth glued to your sore, puffy nipple. 
Sighing, you smiled and kissed the top of his head. “You’re a kinky idiot, Toji Zenin.” 
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heartorbit · 2 days
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the star you've longed for
#PLEASE WATCH REVUE STARLIGHT!!!!!!💥💥💥💥💥#project sekai#revue starlight#pjsk#emu otori#nene kusanagi#emunene#prsk#proseka#yuri win. i make my fav pairing fight tothe death#HAPPY EMUNENE WEEK LOOOOOL#Can i be hinestni think this sucks it took way too long cause i forgot how to draw for a week#im seeing demons and stuff. i feel more normal now. Also you may recall emu has a big hammer for revstar#thats the bottom of it the gem thing all the weapons have hers is sharp#i remember seeing meta post abt how mahiru has a blunt weapon because she never actually aimed for the lead role#rather she only wanted to be by karen's side. so her weapon wasnt capable of cutting anything in the first place#Fastforward to the movie and well LOLLLLL#though i think its funny in the movie her mace is still mostly used for i timidation againstbhikari.. bc again shes not winning for a lead#revue starlight youre neat. maybe i like revstar.#<- has been insane for 4+ years#Needed their pose to be smth where nenes weapon isnt visible because I DONT KNOW WHAT WEAPON TO GIVE HER. OOMFS HELP. I NEED A NENE WEAPON.#i thought some sort of polearm/spear/halberd etc something with range but that can be ambitious#but i feel like smth with that much footwork needed doesnt suit her.. And she cant hsve a sniper i dont think thatwould fucking work#aruru gets pistols in the revue but aruru also is Ummm well shes uhhh. [screaming] [car crash]#throwing knives would be funny wouldnt it. Put that gamer aim to use#idk if the emunene week tag is on here but i'll donit anyways#emuneneweek2024#i remembered to switch which account this pists to for the first time in like 3 pists. so you get to see all my tags this time#rather than accidentally posting it to the wrong account and having to dekete and repost andngoing IM NOT WRITING ALL THAT AGAIN.
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octylish · 4 days
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mr. girlfail
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bpdohwhatajoy · 4 months
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I hate new situations I hate new situations I HATE NEW SITUATIONS
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heytheredeann · 10 months
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cdelphiki · 1 month
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On that last ask: Imagine Damian, possessive and spoiled Damian, coming to terms that he is no longer Jason's only brother- he has to share him now
Omg okay so on one hand Dick is Jason’s OLDER brother so Damian doesn’t have to share Jason quite in the same way but Tim????? 🗡️ “back off drake I’m the little brother.”
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Ranpoe the best couple because neither of them use eyes
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felizusnavidad · 2 months
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the instagram account is almost ready 🎭
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lonely-night · 3 months
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what if alex is the lawyer that help the fenris rangers get out of some situation? seven and alex are gonna fight so much lmao
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m-ayo-o · 5 months
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h e l l o t h e r e
would any of u who follow specifically for Megumi be interested in proof reading or anything like that?
INCLUDES SFW AND NSFW so must be 18+ and of course be ok with how i write him aged up to over 21 and stuff
u don't have to write anything, just need help, not used to writing long things but rly want to
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theloveinc · 1 year
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“And you didn’t fucking think, not once, to tell me I have a daughter?”
“Fuck you, I tried!” you shout. “I sent you four letters a year until she turned five. With pictures and everything.”
He rubs a large hand over his jaw, staring at you with eyes pinched together. You can’t tell if he’s angry or just starting to believe you.
“Then why the hell didn’t I know?”
“Ask your fucking secretary, parents, friends—I don’t know. But she’s sixteen now, so you better stop acting like you’re more hurt than her.”
“Shit,” he swears. It’s angry and bitter and full of regret—you can tell even now. He threads his fingers through his hair and pulls, “FUCK!”
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medichamcham · 3 months
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(wistful sigh) sometimes i do wish more ppl shipped orbitshipping... wah wah .
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elliesbelle · 19 days
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NGL Y’ALL, y’all almost got the next chapter of ncty tonight, but instead i had to play therapist for a couple of 50+ year olds (my parents) all evening lol
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altrxisme · 1 year
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@swordofthreekings // cont.
"And let them prove a point that you're just some kid. Hell no, leave it be, Leonis."
Jackson had no quarrel with the Kingsglaive, he even considered joining them instead of the Crownsguard at some point. That would've been a bad idea in all accounts, given that he was Tenebraen and part of a noble family at that. If anything, he wished some of his fellow Crownsguards would set aside their prejudice against them and try to better relations between the two.
This was different though, that Glaive in particular was just being a dick.
"We have better things ta do than pick fights. Come on, we need ta meet up with the others."
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21u004 · 2 years
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this night could have been worse, but were you still not happy about standing at a corner in a party you thought would be fun, a cup in hand, regretting your decisions?
yes. definitely.
still, despite how much more awful it is to be here than what you had imagined, at least suna’s here.
“they’re flirting again,” you mutter near your cup of soda, glaring at strangers (yours and his friends who you’re pretending not to know for this night), making “awful decisions”. awful decisions as in, being all lovesick and disgusting in front of you.
suna’s got a keen ear, you figure, when he says, “you just want what they have.” you roll your eyes. “i can neither confirm nor deny.”
he laughs. his gaze on you lasts longer than it should, and he does it so shamelessly. red and blue lights shine on you, the same colors in those 3d glasses, but somehow, he still doesn’t believe you’re real.
he’s in a few drinks, and he’s still standing tall and firm like he hadn’t any of it. he’s always been known to be one of the stronger ones. drinking terms. although everyone could say the same for everything else about him, especially his charm on every person who sees him and admires him the moment they do.
you couldn’t confirm nor deny either if you were one of those. none of them would let you live if they do, most especially suna. that jerk.
“you pushed them. aren’t you glad?” he moves closer to you, and there’s a sudden rush coming and going.
“i pushed them, yes. i’m glad they’re together, yes,” you nod, finally cutting your gaze from the two and to suna, eyes sharp and alluring. “but not in front of me. ‘m not doing so well right now. especially with this party when all’s gone to…” 
maybe i’m fine.
he raises a brow, “gone to?”
“hell,” you finish while shame pulls your eyes away from him.
you hope to look at him a little longer, but it’s okay, because it’s not like he’s going anywhere.
unlike orpheus, you don’t look back because you trust that he’s always right there with you.
“do you wanna go home and watch movies? maybe order some food,” he tilts his head to the door, still looking at you, softly.
suna wishes you agree. he wishes that anytime soon, you realize you’re the only person he’d ditch everything for—the only person he’d let every part of himself be seen bare.
you expected to have “yes” on the tip of your tongue, but instead it becomes the lump in your throat you can’t get rid of.
not wanting to resist, you nod instead, only to change your mind and quickly shake your head after. “i promised i’d stay.”
two promises of staying were made, one for a lifetime and one for this party. you weren’t breaking either of those though, not even the party-long promise. even if it was stupid, even if it was exhausting, even if it was irritating. but suna—as much as he gets on people's nerves for all his teasing—makes staying in this place more tolerable. so if he leaves, maybe you will leave too.
it’s stupid, but you’re stupid, and he’s stupid for being with you out of everyone else he could be with. there’s a spark of hope that he leaves you to go with someone better, but you can’t ignore the bigger flame begging him not to go. “then i’ll stay here with you too,” he smiles and lightly leans on the table, both of your eyes meeting.
there he goes, raising his brow again without a word for a question, and you look back where your eyes originally were.
you’d hate to admit it, but he’s right. jealousy’s bit your finger. you want it to leave soon, while suna wants it to stay a little longer. he thinks it’s cute. he thinks you’re cute.
(“huh… you are adorable,” he mumbles quietly. unfortunately for him, you don’t hear it, and he mentally smacks himself for not talking louder. would’ve been fun teasing you.)
the two on the other side of the room hold hands not-so-shyly, and a kind of softness settles in their eyes that’s too obvious when everything else in the room has gone too rough and flat and messy. all there is to them is lovely. nothing less, though definitely something more.
suna’s not the jealous type, but right now he is, seeing how those two were holding hands but you and him weren’t.
“i want to have someone nice too,” comes out your lips thoughtlessly.
you don’t bother worrying about saying anything dumb or vulnerable between the crowds, because even if someone else does hear even your sighs, suna’s the only one who listens to you.
“someone homely. someone who’d choose me again and again and again no matter how much i break down. someone who’d think—always thinks, ‘i love you’ even if i’ve gone mad or sad or when everything’s falling apart. someone who doesn’t leave when there’s tears but fixes it instead.
i want someone nice too. my person.”
“well…” suna pauses, hesitates. he hasn’t even said it yet but he feels a bit too exposed. seen.
then he tells himself that it’s just you.
he knows it’s love even if it isn’t butterflies in his stomach or whatever exciting feeling they say it is. 
“do you think i’m nice?”
he thinks you’ve switched tables when you boldly reply, looking him right in the eye.
“of course. you’re a nice, annoying, dumb and crazy bastard who’s staying with someone stupid when you could be anywhere better.”
“then i’d love to be your person.”
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heytheredeann · 2 years
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In which Napoleon’s partners are CRUEL AND UNREASONABLE and NO ONE LOVES HIM
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