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nkogneatho · 10 months

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𝐉𝐉𝐊 𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐒 𝐃𝐀𝐃𝐒 (𝑭𝑨𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹'𝑺 𝑫𝑨𝒀 𝑺𝑷𝑪𝑳)

—cw: fem!reader, diabetes worth fluff, soft and protective dads, megumi, tsumiki as yours and toji's kids, mention of childhood trauma in geto's, dad jokes, not proofread

—a/n: I hope you shed a tear and laugh out loud. Don't let this flop. I actually wrote all of these from my personal emotions and experiences :)) Reblogs appreciated.

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˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗ TELL ME WHO WAS YOUR FAVORITE DAD!!! ༊*·˚

𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔 .ೃ࿐

All these jjk women clowning gojo makes me think his daughter roasts him at every chance she gets. It's not even on purpose. It's just wise words out of a child's mouth.

"Hana-chan~" he calls her in a sugar laced tone. "How do I look in this?" Satoru pointed towards the awful shirt he was wearing. The outfit was all over the place. It was so bad that even your five year old could tell it.

"Papa's good at fighting, not fashion." His jaw immediately dropped and he could hear you trying to control your laugh.

He knelt so he could be a little more "Hana-chan, don't be mean to papa. It's making me cry."

"She's not being mean, baby. Just telling the truth. I'll divorce you if you wear that one more time," you stated, walking towards both of them.

"Oh yeah," he picks the five year old in his embrace, "I'd fight your lawyer. Daddy's the strongest. Right, hana-chan?"

"But you lost the argument to mama las' night." It was amazing how she can sounds so sweet while ripping your husband apart. You finally laughed out loud because you just couldn't control it.

You would expect Toru to put up an argument at times like this but he just giggles, and squeezes you both in a tight hug.

Yeah. He might be the strongest, but he'd always loose to his two girls.

𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎 𝐓𝐎𝐉𝐈 .ೃ࿐

Your four year old and seven year old were determined to surprise their daddy for father's day. Toji never credits himself. He does so much, but expects nothing back. The thought of "what my kids might gift me for father's day" doesn't even strike his mind. He goes out and sees all the decorations on the stores with big glittered alphabets spelling "happy father's day" that's how he comes to know about it. Yet, the man wouldn't expect anything. He knows you three love him. He just doesn't want anything in return. His love doesn't come at a price for you all to pay. So when he came home to utensils clanking to the ground, he was worried.

"Oné-san, no. That's not how I wanted yout two write," megumi complained.

"Megumi, I am older. I know what to do." They both were trying to dominate each other on what to write on the cake. When they heard Toji's footsteps, the little boy pushed you towards the kitchen entrance.

"Mama, don't let papa come in now." You were laughing as you get kicked out of your own kitchen.

"Hey, sweetheart. I heard some noise. 's everything alright?" Toji gave you a quick peck after the question.

"Oh? Oh that yeah! Everything's fine. I just dropped the pan."

"Are ya hurt?" His eyes look completely concerned.

"Uh hun, I am fi—" before you could complete the sentence, your two cute munchkins came squealing, holding the little cake with small hands.

You moved your figure out of the way so your man can see what his kids made for him.

"Happy father's day, papa." They both wished him with a hearty smile. Toji was surprised. His heart suddenly warmed up to the feeling of the view in front of him. His two babies with flour patches on their tees, tsumiki's messy bun and megumi with cream near his lips, confirming he must've snuck in a taste when his sister was looking away. He wanted to cry.

You looked down and noticed there was a spelling mistake with the word "world" on the cake which was supposed to spell "to best daddy in the world"

"Gumi, Tsumiki, there's a mis—" Toji looked at you and shaked his head, speaking with his looks, telling you to not say it. He did notice it, but he didn't care about the mistake. All he wanted now was to gobble down the cake that his babies made. He pat them both on the head, ruffling their hair. "Thank you, little bears. Lesgo' enjoy this and then papa will take you and mama to the game world you like."

With the way he is looking at them, you're sure he'd eat that cake even if it was poison.

𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔 .ೃ࿐

Geto didn't think he'll ever have kids, but when he was gifted with twin girls, he claims he is the luckiest person alive ever since.

He loves spoiling his little girls. He takes them shopping, pampers them all the time, helps them learn their nursery rhymes. If they ever were to grow up being too bratty, you are prepared to blame him because he never scolds them. He would dare not to. But that is the thing about kids. You don't yell at them. You don't have to be so harsh. You just have to ease it in and make them understand how their wrongdoings can affect others, hurt others as well as themselves.

Something always triggered inside you when you saw him being soft with Rumi and Arohi. You wished you were treated that way in your childhood. You only thought about them being bratty if not yelled, because that's what your childhood was like.

You were working on some documents, when you heard the door unlocking. Rumi and Arohi walked in with their pink bunny bags on their back.

"Mama, we're home!!" they squealed and ran into your arms, as you quickly set the files aside.

"Aww, seems like you had fun without mama. Where's your dad?"

"There." They pointed at the 3 foot box with legs on the door.

"AH! OH MY GOD. Who are you? How did you get in?" Your mother instincts hid the girls behind your back, as you tried to find something to hit the man with.

"Y/N, NO. IT'S ME," the box monster yelled. He moved his head revealing his fox eyes and you could recognize him.

"Suguru? Oh dear."

"A little help please," his voice felt struggled. You quickly sprinted towards the door, and helped him trying to get the box on the floor only two reaveal all the bags he had behind him.

"Did you guys buy the whole store? And what's this? A lego set?"

"That's for you, mama," Rumi stated.

"Yes mama, we got it for you. The biggest one in the store," said Arohi, running towards her shopping bag filled with toys.

"Suguru, for me? Why?"

"Darling. I always see you doing so much for us," his palms now cupped your cheek. "It broke my heart when you told me that story when you wanted the lego set but the responsibile daughter in you felt you did nothing to achieve it so why ask for it. Well here you go."

"I still don't understand," you shaked your head.

"Y/n. It's okay to spoil yourself. You don't always have to work hard to give yourself a little love. These things that you wanted were always yours even if all you did was try." Tears started streaming down your eyes. You felt the seven year old girl in you finally smile.

"Rumi-chan. Arohi-chan. Let's play with mama's gift." All three started sabotaging the tapes and lables in the big blue box.

You felt happy to have this family. You know why he's a great father? Because Suguru doesn't care for two kids. He spoils three. Your daughters, and that little girl in you who wished to have all that you do today.

𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐎 .ೃ࿐

A man like nanami will always be a great father. No doubt. But here's one thing you probably don't know about Nanami Kento.

He's a full time salaryman, and part time comedian. Well...probably the worst one because his dad jokes are awful. You wanna know how it started in the first place, right? So it was when you were feeding the two year old the baby food, that you suddenly heard your phone ringing. Kento quicky replaced your place and took over the feeding as you walked towards the hall.

"Aww look at you. Aren't you the cutest baby in the world?" He took the spoon off the alligator cartooned bowl and extended it near her mouth. "Do you want to hear daddy's joke?"

Three mintues later you walked in two the sound of your little girl giggling and laughing. She's never laughed so loud.

"Oh my god. She's laughing."

"Yes. I made her laugh, beloved." Kento looked so happy with the biggest smile.

"Really? What did you do?"

"I said a joke." You luaghed too soon. Was that line a joke because Nanami Kento being comical? No. Impossible.

"I am sorry, baby. It's not true, right?"

"It is. You wanna see? Okay here we go." He moved his head back to harumi. "Harumi, do you know what do you call an alligator in a vest?" Your eyes were hooked on to them.

"An investigator." You couldn't believe your eyes nor your ears. She was really laughing. You chuckled too. Harumi must really loved his dad. Either that, or she has a poor sense of humor like the blonde in front of her.

Since then, Kento always collects dad jokes like pokemons and records her giggling.

𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐀 .ೃ࿐

Trust me or not, Sukuna is a great father. I'll tell you why. You don't see his protectiveness? Yeah he doesn't show much care on the surface, but you don't spot how he is always lurking behind you to whoop anyone's ass who tries to hurt his loved ones?

That's how Sukuna is even as a father. He wants his kids to stand up for themselves, but he'd always be having their back. To hold them and catch them if they trip.

"Oh they sure do grow up fast. You blink and they're already in college, y/n," your neighbor laughed with you. It was Akio's fifth birthday party.

"Everything looks great, but... " she scanned around, "don't you think pink theme is too girly for a boy? Especially the flower tiara on Akio's head.

You were irritated. How dare she say that? Unfortunately for her, Sukuna heard it and quickly walked to you. He kneeled to place the sanrio stickers on Akio's cheeks.

"Yeah so?" Your husband questioned the woman. "Who said pink is for just girls? And even if it was, there wouldn't be anything wrong with Akio liking it." The silence followed made it clear she didn't expect the clapback.

"Plus the tiara makes him look the cutest. Maybe you should try one. It's on the counter. You can surely use..." he eyed her head to toe"...some glow up.

She immediately rushed out of the door with her son and not apparently the counter. You three burst out laughing.

"Ugly Bitch telling my son what he should like."

"KUNA!" you slapped his back for swearing in front of your child.

"What?! Hey, if Akio ever wanted to call her that, I will galdy let it slide. In fact, I'll support him."

He might act like an immature kid sometime, but you know you had kids with the right person when he makes sure his children are raised in healthy environment.

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tender-rosiey · 1 year

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OK so like, there this challenge, it like the kid tells their mom to shut up, and see what the dad does

And I was wondering if you could do

Toji, Gojo, Geto, Choso, Sukuna, and Nanami

Hopefully it's a good idea thank you!

“MOM SHUT UP!”

— gojo, nanami, sukuna, and geto react to your kid telling you to shut up

a/n: oop, i didn’t notice the challenge part; also, I didn’t write one for toji or choso sorry 🥲

GOJO SATORU:

your 7 year old son —unfortunately or fortunately, you have yet to decide— has inherited a lot of his dad’s traits, including his unbelievably loud mouth that has no filter.

so today, the little fucker, who you’ve carried in your womb for 9 months and have to endure his antics now, told you to shut up when you told him to stop playing and go to sleep.

just as you were about to throw your slipper at his head, your husband takes a hold of your hand. he smiles, “let me take care of this.”

you reluctantly put down your weapon and watch your husband approach your son.

“hey champ,” satoru says and his son glares up at him. satoru’s smile tightens as he thinks of throwing his son out of the window right then and there.

is this how you feel dealing with both of them?

“I heard that you told your mom to shut up; is that true?” satoru asks and somehow his son is finally realizing what he did as his eyes are drowned in guilt.

satoru hears a ‘game over!’ come from his son’s pc and his son frowns, “dad! I lost because of you!”

“maybe if you were nice to your mom then I wouldn’t have to be here, would I?”

“also,” he says, leaning on the chair to see his son’s score, “it looks more like a skill issue on your part.”

the kid is offended as he fills his fist with cursed energy and satoru is just as ready to fight with his son.

soon, they each get a slipper thrown at their heads. satoru falls to the ground whining about how he was only trying to help, but your son looks at you, rubbing his head.

you don’t speak and merely look at him. he gets off his chair and walks to you.

“sorry, mom,” he whispers.

your son, further saddened by your lack of response, hugs you and apologizes again. you feel his tears stain your pants and you sigh as your fingers card through your son’s messy hair.

“just don’t do it again.”

he nods and a small smile takes over your face.

“I still think it’s a skill issue,” your husband says before being taken out by another slipper.

NANAMI KENTO:

“mom just shut up!” your 6 year old daughter says as she hears you ramble over the phone while she was drawing.

your eyes widen and you hang up on your friend before getting up to spank your audacious daughter, “oh I know you ain’t taking to me—“

your husband says your daughter’s name disapprovingly making you stop in your track and her to look up at him with surprise and sadness.

“that’s not something you say to your mother,” he starts off and shakes his head, his disappointment basically radiating at this point, “you have to be respectful to her and appreciate her.”

your daughter looks at the ground as tears swell up in her eyes.

kento continues, “and if you were bothered by the noise,” he places his hand on her head and his voice softens, “then you should’ve asked politely if your mom can talk in a lower voice or you could’ve moved rooms, right?”

she nods, trembling and crying silently.

she looks at you, before running to you and jumping into your arms and apologizing repeatedly for what she did and that she would be a good girl from now on.

you cradle her in your embrace and pat her back to calm her down.

your husband approaches you both and presses a kiss on your forehead and hers. kento whispers in your ear as he looks at his daughter, “she dodged a bullet, huh love?”

you roll your eyes and shove him lightly and he merely presses a kiss to your shoulder with a smile.

for some reason, your daughter places her hand on his face and gently pushes him away.

“mommy is mine,” she softly says and hopes her father is not bothered by her claim.

he merely furrows his eyebrows, “but she is my wife.”

his daughter smiles mischievously and shrugs and nanami realizes just how much a of a devil his sweet daughter can be.

RYOMEN SUKUNA:

being the son of ryomen sukuna, your son has been raised to be befitting of the title of a king and that includes his speech mannerism that he picked from his dad.

somehow, that further irritates you as your son says, “silence, mother!”

it reminds you of a certain king of curses who says, “silence, woman.”

however, the king of curses does not escape your wrath when he says those words and neither will your son.

“oho? is ‘silence’ something you say to your mother, s/n?” you inquire and your son narrows his eyes in an attempt to intimidate you, but it only causes your cursed energy to increase which makes the boy gulp slightly.

your husband enters the room and is confused by the display: your son looking at you scared and you looking close to smacking the hell out of the kid, “what’s the matter?”

you look at sukuna, “oh I don’t know; why don’t you tell him s/n?”

your son looks at you then at his dad. “…I told mother to be silent,” he says shamefully.

your husband barks out a laugh but is quickly punched in the stomach by you. he falls to the ground and glares at you, “why you!” he grumbles.

“sukuna-sama, is telling your mother to be silent a good thing?” you emphasize the honorific and your husband stands up and shakes his head.

“no,” he grumbles and you nod, looking at your son.

your son frowns and walks to you then bows slightly, “apologies mother, it’s my mistake.”

you sigh and gently flick his forehead, “I am your mother; don’t bow to me silly.”

your son looks up to you, surprised and smiles, nodding before hugging you.

meanwhile, sukuna is there, complaining about how you dared to punch the king of curses.

GETO SUGURU:

your 5 year old daughter had told you to shut up while she was watching her favorite show and you have started ignoring her ever since.

whenever she would try to talk to you, you would turn away from her and walk away. she didn’t know or rather realize what she did wrong so she went to her daddy to ask for help.

“daddy, I don’t know why mommy is ignoring me!” she tells him seriously and he looks at her nodding while munching on his cereal.

“did you do anything wrong that made mommy mad?” he asks and smiles at how she scratches her head as she thinks. after a while, she shakes her head clueless.

he hums before looking at her, “well, a little birdie told me that you told her to shut up; is that true?”

she tilts her head, “how did the birdie know?”

“I will tell you later, but what’s important now: is it a good thing to tell mommy to shut up?” he inquires, raising and eyebrow at his daughter who plays with the hem of her shirt as she mumbles a small ‘no…’

“there you go, now you know why mommy won’t talk to you,” he winks, “now go apologize; good people apologize when they do something wrong, right?”

she nods with a small smile and he ruffles her hair, “good girl.”

later on, after everything is resolved, she is nestled in your lap and suguru is beside you with his arm around you as she asks, “daddy, how did the little birdie know?”

he smiles and he doesn’t tell her that his cute wife, you, was huffing about how rude her daughter can be and how he had to hug her and pepper her with kisses to calm her down.

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suguruplsr · 8 months

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Your daddy’s bestest friend

✰ ✰ ✰ your daddy’s best friend is so nice !

જ⁀➴ it should be despicable how long i’ve spent on this so the warnings might not be accurate and maybe a few typos i looked over 🙁

,, dads best friend toji! whose also a dilf! x fem!reader, porn with little plot , small fic , pet names (sweet girl, darlin’, sweetheart, baby, princess) , age gap (reader in college, 20’s) , oral (m & f receiving) , unprotected , dumbification , overstimulation , degrading (wrds: whore, slut, brat) , slapping (like twice) , brat taming , lots of cum, reader gets like really horny at some point—

divider from @/cafekitsune

you were happy that your dad was finally able to go out and enjoy his life while in his late 40's, now no longer having to hover over his daughter, or take care of her all on his own.

being in college, still living with your parent, and having a part time job as a server had it's lows, but with the help of your dad and a few generous tips at work, you knew you'd finally able to move out his house in a few months. much to his dismay.

the idea of finally being a independent adult and living on your own was as exciting as it was scary. even your dad was a little worried from how eager you were to leave him, and maybe you did feel some dread about leaving.

Well, the dread of not being able to see the new friend your dad made some months ago, Toji, whom you've gotten accustomed to seeing on their football nights and eventually, every other day.

he was laid back and chill with no care in the world almost. his muscular figure always sprawled out on the couch, giving you casual greetings with a smug smirk and pet names whenever your dad wasn't around. after a week or two of coming over, you began to see him around the house often.

the annoyance of him constantly coming over slowly dissipated and now you enjoy noticing those fleeting glances he gave you. knowing well that you were doing the same.

It's just that, sometimes, you couldn't help but sneak down to the kitchen for a few snacks or drinks while they watched the game. just so you could eye him a for a good few seconds. he surely had to be in his 30's, despite the rough tone of his voice, and his obvious older age. but there's no way someone who like him, was around your fathers age.

and perhaps you've let your eyes trail a bit lower some times, trying to go unnoticed as you visibly gulp at the bulge that peeked through his pants. always excusing yourself to be alone to those scenarios of how you'd make sure you get at least one night with him before you leave.

thinking about his large build that towered over you. huge hands that would cup your body just right. you could tell just from the way he has to spread his legs wide to get comfortable, that he had a thick cock. 'he'd definitely be a good fuck' , you always thought to yourself.

and maybe today could be your chance.

"Dad, i'm not a child. you know I don't need to be watched over."

You crossed your arms with a small huff, your disapproving eyes meeting your fathers. Okay, you were a little excited that you'd be alone with Toji, but your judgement got in the way.

"I'm leaving for over a week sweetie, I just want to make sure you're going to be taken care of."

Your dad sighed reassuringly, shaking his head and parting from the hug, opening the door of his black 2013 ford edge SE sport. "I love you sweetheart. Toji i’m sure you—"

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of her." Toji waved him off with a smile, you following in suit, ignoring the dangerous way those words rolled off his tongue as your dad pulled off. you couldn't help but feel as if there was another meaning to them

After wards you both walked in, Toji watching as you walked to the stairs. "You're a daddy's girl aren't ya?" he smirks, sitting on the couch and grabbing the remote.

"Well he's who I grew up with so it's only natural." your voice got quieter with each word as you watched his legs instinctively spread to get comfortable. your eyes flickered back up to his, embarrassment flooding your body when you saw his eyes already looking at you.

"Mind getting closer? Couldn't hear ya sweet girl." he chuckles, putting down the remote and gesturing you over to him. his eyes had a small gleam to them that almost made your knees buckle as you walked over to him. sitting on the other end of the couch.

Eventually you two ended up talking about more than just your dad. he even told you about his son and that he was currently co-parenting. while you told him all about your college life, from the nerve wracking work to the frat parties you occasionally attended.

You didn't even realize how much time had past until Toji was asking what pizza you'd like so he could order. which led to you two to watching a horror movie which he had chosen.

"How can they be so stupid.." your rolled your eyes, watching the classic 'pick me blonde girl' die with her boyfriend. you had unconsciously laid your head on his shoulder long ago, small comments about the characters leaving your lips every few minutes.

"s'posed to be entertainment." he replied with a chuckle, amused by your distain. "wanna watch somethin' else?" you could feel his voice vibrating against your body.

"this'll be fine. just wanna see how it ends." you sigh, reaching over to the counter on his side, only to feel his hand clutch your waist. "don't want ya to spill anything." he mumbles, guiding you back as he hands you your drink.

Yet he didn't move his hand, the pads of his fingers pressing comfortably into your skin and massaging you. after a few moments of silence and hidden glances you decided to take your chance, letting him put up your drink and while you swiftly leaned more into his hold.

his hand was draped across your back and your head on his chest. "well aren't you gettin' comfortable.." he hums, holding your legs on his lap, his other hand moving along your thigh. "maybe." your purr with a smile, watching as his eyes looked down at you with a look that made your stomach turn in excitement.

"You don't really care about the movie do you?" he smirks, his tone low as his hands nearly slip under your shorts, close to the hem of your panties. "Not really. I got other entertainment." you said smugly, moving your hips so his hands could reach further up your shorts. "fuckin' knew it" he says breathlessly, squeezing your thigh and pulling you fully onto his lap, your legs around his thighs.

"Saw you starin'.. those frat boys don't take care of ya?" the pad of his thumb pressed your bud through your flimsy underwear. rubbing around to feel your wetness. "they don't do a good job y'know.. want someone more experienced." you smile, holding onto his shoulders as you sat up and let him pull down your shorts.

he sighs at the sight of you, only in a tight t-shirt and underwear. on his lap. "I'll take care of ya sweetheart, sittin' so pretty f'me." his fingers slid your underwear to the side, one hand holding them to the side and the other slowly sliding up and down your folds.

"Make sure you take, o-oh! um.. extra care of me." his middle finger teased around your hole before pushing in, making you take a sharp breath. he chuckles at your stammering, placing a kiss on your nipples that poked through your t shirt. "I got you baby."

his finger curls inside you in a back and forth motion, slowly inching deeper and spreading your walls wider for him to slide in his ring finger. the feeling made you squirm, “Toji!” you whine in his ear and fall more into his hold, much to his enjoyment.

"your hear that? what a messy girl you are.." he groans, his voice having a teasing edge. you held back your moans, listening to the squelching sound of your cunt wetting his fingers. you felt him move your underwear more, gently pressing his thumb on your bud and rubbing it.

a broken moan escapes your lips at the stimulation, your thighs beginning to shake as you rolled your hips deeper onto his fingers. "m'close! please, just like that. please make me cum!" you whimper, nails digging into his back as you chased the feeling building up inside you.

"oh look at you.. gonna make a mess on me. sweet girl?." he murmurs in your ear, his fingers scissoring your hole. the movement of his thumb started to become faster while his tongue licked your hard buds through your shirt. making the hot feeling of your release rush through you.

your pussy squeezed his fingers tight as you came, a loud porn-worthy moan leaving your lips. he let you continue to ride out your orgasm, his fingers slow and tantalizing, until your moans died down into small blabbering.

"so fucking hot." he groans, removing his fingers and finally pulling you in for a kiss. your lips sloppily mesh together as you unbuckle his jeans. "want you so bad. please." you whine, struggling to undress him amidst heated moment.

"you got me spoiling you huh? i got you sweet thing. just take this off baby." he pulled the strap of your underwear, standing up and undressing himself. you eagerly followed, then sitting up on the couch, on your knees so you were eye level with the thick girth put in front of you.

"can i?" you mumble, glancing up at Toji. your mouth practically watering at the sight of his thick hard cock dripping with pre cum. so tauntingly close to your lips. "of course darlin’." his smirk was wiped off his face at the feeling of your hand's beginning to jerk his cock.

moving closer, you stuck out your tongue, his pre falling into your mouth. a guttural sound rumbled through his body from your filthy act. his cock twitching with need. "fuck. c'mon baby ne—" you cut him off by leaning up and wrapping your tongue around his tip.

your lips slid onto his cock and you swirled your tongue around him hungrily. flickering your eyes up, you studied him with a look of desire. the sound of his groans made your pussy clench on nothing but air. his hand reaches down and runs through your hair, nearly gripping it every time you kissed and licked one of the veins along his cock. but Toji wasn’t going to ruin your fun tonight, he had days to ram into those cute glossy lips of yours.

"could cum just like this." he says breathlessly a small whine, nearly, falling from his lips. he closes his eyes with a mutter praise when your mouth took almost all of him in. you hummed, slowly sliding your mouth along him and setting a good pace, one hand holding onto his thigh while the other wrapped around the base of his cock. matching the pace of your mouth.

he bites his lip, looking down at you with hazy eyes and slowly grinding himself into your mouth. "m'gonna cum. keep it in your mouth. gotta see how disgusting you are, heh" you acknowledge him with a small hum, sucking him off with a sudden fervor that made him cover his grunts as he spills into your mouth.

you milked him, all of his cum tainting your mouth white. you stick out your tongue that was heavy with his seed, “gonna turn you into a dirty slut. swallow it f’me princess.” Toji groans, noticing your how your thighs clenched together. you came just from sucking him off. making him chuckle and bend down to you, pushing you back on the couch as he pries your legs open.

“pretty pussy leakin’ cus of me? how cute.” you meet his eyes as you swallow his thick cum, savoring the salty taste. “did so well for you Toji! please fuck me. wanna cum on your cock..” you plead, squirming at the feeling of his hands playing with the cum that stuck to your skin all around your pussy. “since you asked so nicely” he says lowly, sitting beside you and moving you onto his lap.

your cock hungry self immediately grabbed his tip, lining him with your hole and then taking him all in one go. your pussy slamming down on his cock.

“fuuuuckkkk! y-you know how to take dick huh?” he grunts, holding your thighs down tightly as he tries to not lose himself in your tight cunt. you clenched around him, body slumped against his chest as you already felt another orgasm approach. “Toji please! let me move, wanna cum!” you whine, tears building at the way you pussy twitched around his girth. making your mind feel fuzzy.

before you could continue your rant, Toji held you up by your waist, then slamming you back down. a smug smile playing on his lips at the sight of your eyes immediately rolling back, cute little moans leaving you. “you’re a fucking brat—“ he does it again, adding a slap to your ass as you come back down on his cock. “but it’s okay, just gotta—“ he groans, slamming you down on him again before switching your positions into a mating press, shuffling a pillow underneath you before laying you on it.

“just gotta put you in your place. damn slut.” he smirks down at you, reducing you into blabbers of his name and how good his cock is as he thrusts into you. “where did my cock drunk whore go?” he mocks, his cock deep as he wipes the fat tears that rolled down your face, then he slaps your breast, watching how it jiggled while he thrusted into you.

“Toji! m’sorry! was t-too greedy, fuck!” you sob, taking another thrust, hands trying, and pitifully failing, to push his pelvis away. he was wrecking your puffy pussy. “i ain’t ask all that.” he swats your hands away, instead pinning them up and beginning to quickly thrust into your soaking cunt.

“might forgive you if you cum on this cock. said you was gon’ do that right? go ahead. dumb slut.” he tugs your body higher with your wrists, hitting your pussy at an angle that made your thighs shake. straining as he feels his cock about to spurt into you. “gonna cum for you Toji!!” you cry clenching tightly around him, your messy pussy cumming all over him while he shoots his seed into you.

“this pussy is a fuckin’ vice.” he groans, slowly pulling out of you, hushing your whines with a deep kiss, pulling you onto his lap as he gets comfortable on the couch. he begins kisssing away your tears and sobs. “toji.. fuck i can—“

he kisses you, the massaging of his hands into your plush body slowly bringing you from your high. “shh, s’okay. gotta fuck you in the shower. messy, just like this.”

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tags; repost (please read, I know it's the day after Valentine's Day and this is a Christmas drabble lol) very self-indulging drabble made into an x reader + fluff + you're Gumi's mom who is a toddler + you're heavily pregnant + soft domestic husband! Toji + decorating the Christmas tree + both truly deserve happiness

"What did I tell you about lifting things?" Toji asked from behind when he caught you trying your best to crouch down to grab the box filled with the tree decorations that your son all but begged for.

He stepped forward and helped you then snaked his large arms under your swollen belly to lift it, your daughter kicked him making your husband chuckle as he buried his face in your hair gently.

You hugged him back enjoying the rare moment like this, the feeling of love flowing between you and him. "Gumi wanted to decorate the tree bad, and I'm only pregnant so I can do things on my own babe."

Toji huffed a little and gently dropped your stomach before turning you around just in time for Megumi to come running in with his dogs hot on his little feet which made him laugh and squeal for you.

"Momma! Momma!" He cried playfully, chubby cheeks pushed into a smile as Toji scooped him up and tickled his chin before handing his son to you, knowing Megumi is a momma's boy no matter what.

His blue eyes which resembled his dads gazed down at the box with a clap as Toji took him again and shooed off the dogs before grabbing the decorations along with Gumi as he walked with you to the living room.

Once Toji had Gumi and the box on the floor he opened the lid and coughed at the small layer of dust that accumulated during the year they were put up in the attic. "I think we should get a new color scheme, what do you think?" You asked looking down at the tote.

For as long as you could remember it was the same, red and green and silver and while that was the classic colors you wanted something new. "Blue!" Megumi requested grabbing an ornament.

"Hold on bud, you need to be careful. Your mom would have my butt if you got hurt." Toji chuckled and lifted his son high in the air to let him put the ornament on the tree as you watched with soft eyes.

Tears gathered and burned from the hormones racking your body, quickly you grabbed your phone off the coffee table and snapped a picture of them with a giggle.

They both looked at you and burst into tears before looking at each other. "Don't cry, momma!" Megumi exclaimed wiggling out of his dad's arms to waddle over to you with his own watery eyes.

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‹𝟹 summary: You and Megumi are best friends. You've known eachother for almost your whole life. His home has become your second home. As time passes and life happens, Megumi slowly develops feelings for you, even though he's unaware of it. To complicate things further, you're now living with him and his father, who has also taken a liking to you.

‹𝟹 fandom: jjk, jujutsu kaisen

‹𝟹 genres / warnings: au - no powers, college au, power imbalance, pseudo-incest (they both want y/n, nothing w/ eachother), dubious consent

‹𝟹 tags: good cop bad cop, fluff, smut, angst, toji has a big dick, dilf toji, toji is his own warning, toji tries to be a good parent, toji is an asshole, toji is trying okay?, daddy dom toji, daddy kink, porn with feelings, porn with plot, friends to lovers, spit / spitting, spit kink, spit as lube, breeding, vaginal sex, vaginal fingering, double vaginal pen, double pen, anal, making out, making love, love triangles, praise kink, degradation, light masochism, light sadism, emotional sex, cuckolding, jealousy, jealousy kink, smoking, smoking kink, emotional manipulation, manipulation, polyamory?, father and son share you, protective megumi fushiguro, megumi needs a hug, megumi has a big dick, aged up characters, dead dove: do not eat, finger sucking, large cock, cum swallowing, blow jobs, first time blow jobs, under desk blow jobs, fingerfucking, face sitting, face riding, 69, mutual masturbation, threesome mfm, lots of smut, loss of virginity

‹𝟹 notes: this story is originally posted on ao3! this will have dark themes, if you do not like, DO NOT INTERACT! this is a multi chapter fic that is still in progress as of posting on tumblr (1/9/24). it will be updated as i write more :) i will add links to the next chapters as i post them on this thread or smthn (idk how to use tumblr lol)

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Like Father, Like Son by milkpup

Chapter 1: Promises

“When we get older, let’s get married!” you exclaimed to Megumi, who was sitting next to you on the park bench. “We know each other best, so if we find no one else by the time we go to college, let’s get together!”

You were both in middle school still. You’ve been extremely close friends since you were young children. Megumi and his father lived in the same neighborhood as you. As a natural result of your home life being chaotic and dysfunctional, you spent most of your childhood at Megumi’s.

You were still girly and feminine, but having a guy best friend meant that you had interests more like his. You both grew up playing games together, sitting in front of the tv into late hours into the night. You were a sore loser. He was always better at any games you two played, like mario kart, fighting games, whatever it was, he was better. This meant you constantly tried to improve your skills; you wanted the satisfaction of making him lose, but you also wanted him to be impressed.

You didn’t quite understand it at the time. Why did you want to impress Megumi? It’s just a game. You brushed it off. Friendly competition never hurt, right?

Years pass, the same old routine. You coming over to Megumi’s house after school, staying late or sometimes spending the night. His father, Toji, saw you as his own. A daughter he never had.

It was hard after Megumi’s mother passed. Toji was more reserved, more monotonous. It seemed like the vibrancy and color of his soul was dulled. His wife was the one person he truly cared for, who he loved, and who gave meaning to his life. Being a single father of a young boy was rough. He appreciated that you brought joy to his son’s life. He appreciated that, as you grew older, you would help around at his house. Cooking, cleaning, whatever it was, you would help lessen the load on Toji.

In the middle of your senior year of highschool, tragedy struck the community. Your parents were killed by a drunk driver. It all happened so fast. You feel selfish and would never admit this, but you were sort of relieved. You rarely spent time at home. Your father was an abusive drunk and would target you and your mother. Your mother tried to protect you the best she could. She wanted you to be safe. She was always relieved when you would text or call her saying you were staying at Megumi’s. She trusted that boy and knew he would never be like your father.

You were sad your mother was gone. But at least she now knew peace. A tragic end, yes, but better than watching her be abused by your father.

You started living with Megumi full time. It was already basically your home in the first place, just more official now. You appreciated Toji welcoming you into his home with open arms, letting you live there full time. He was more of a father than your sperm donor parent was.

In return, you cooked and cleaned almost exclusively. You didn’t necessarily mind. You didn’t see it as demeaning, but rather as a way to show your gratitude. Cooking was also a cathartic release for you; it allowed you to remove yourself from tough emotions and focus on the task on hand. And you absolutely loved when people would praise your cooking. Thus, you were constantly trying new recipes and techniques, chasing new flavors.

Toji appreciated you basically taking on the household responsibilities while he worked long hours. He has a provider mindset. He wants to fulfill his role of providing while a woman in his life would take care of the home and enrich his life.

A few times he caught himself being reminded of his wife whenever you would do something for him. Your cooking tasted like home. Your smile and laugh were intoxicating. You had a gentle and kind soul, willing to look past anything for the right person. He felt almost uncomfortable, as if he should not be having thoughts of his late wife when looking at his pseudo-daughter. But he couldn’t help it. He’s a simple man.

“Good morning, Toji!” You say while something is sizzling in the pan. “I hope you’re feeling something sweet this morning!”

Toji smiles lightly. “What are you making today, little miss chef?”

“French toast!” You turn around to face him, wearing a cute apron and holding the spatula in your hand.

Toji notices the cooking must’ve gotten a bit messy, there was flour on your apron and some powdered on your cheeks. He thought it was insanely adorable.

“I’m excited to try it. Your food never ceases to amaze me.”

Good thing you had already turned back toward the stove, otherwise Toji would have saw the bright red blush creep across your face. “T-thank you… I’m glad you like it. It’s almost done.”

You could feel him watching you from behind. It was different than usual, you felt nervous? You couldn’t possibly know this at the time, but Toji was eyeing you down. Noticing the way your apron is tied around your waist, your ass in your cute shorts, messy hair, it was all perfect to him.

“All done!” You say as you start plating the French toast. “I’m going to go wake Megumi, but please try it while it’s still hot!!” You move to untie your apron, Toji never breaking his gaze on your form.

You walk towards Megumi’s room, approaching the door and knocking. “Heyyy Megs! Breakfast is ready! I know you like sweet food, so I made French toast! Come get it while it’s still hot!”

You don’t hear much behind the door, but your stomach rumbling forces you to go back to the table. You were practically drooling the whole time thinking about how delicious this food was going to be.

You re-enter the dining room and sit across Toji. He’s already started eating, and he looks like he’s enjoying it. You didn’t take him for a sweets for breakfast type of guy, so you ask him “Is it good?”

He looks up at you, and it sends shivers down your spine. “It’s delicious, sweetheart. I’ll eat anything you give me. Anything.” He smirks. He figures that isn’t crossing any lines, just playful banter and teasing. He watches your face turn a bit red as you try and hide it while eating.

Back in Megumi’s room, he’s slowly waking up. He doesn’t feel well-rested. “Probably due to that weird dream last night”, he thinks to himself. He doesn’t know why his brain chose now of all times to remember the promise you two made to eachother all those years ago. He figures you probably forgot about it; but for him, he can’t get it out his mind.

He shakes his head. “Whatever, I need to get ready.” He will deal with his feelings and emotions later. He remembers you mentioning sweet food and he’s already out the door. His hair is still messy, his pajamas still on.

As Toji moves to pick up his keys and leave for work, Megumi sits down next to you. He takes in the sweet aroma of French toast covered in powdered sugar and fruit. His stomach is painfully growling at this point. He serves himself and takes a bite, absolutely melting in bliss. You always make the best food, and this is no exception.

You watch as he seems excited to eat. He looks absolutely adorable, his emotions on full display as easily as a book can be read. You can tell he’s happy in this moment, and you find yourself smiling, knowing it was you that brought this.

“This is amazing. Thank you, Y/N. Seriously!”

You blush. Compliments and praise feel different from Megumi. They feel genuine and sincere, full of warmth and love.

You finish up and start cleaning. You and Megumi have the same major and a bunch of the same classes, you both need to get ready soon. Megumi gets up to help you clean.

As he stands next to your side, drying dishes as you wash them, he tells you his thoughts. He doesn’t know how to best bring it up. He’s a shy guy, so he goes for the most direct route to get it out as fast as possible. “Y/N, do you remember the promise we made in middle school?” He’s looking down at the sink, awaiting your response.

“Of course Gumi, how could I forget?” You’re slightly teasing him at this point. You were actually surprised that HE would remember that. You wonder why he’s bringing it up, and ask him. “Why?”

Silence follows your question for a few moments. “I’m not sure…. I was just thinking about it.”

Hearing his response makes you blush and your heart beat faster. What does he mean he was thinking about it? He can’t be serious?

“We can talk more about it later. We need to get ready, Y/N.” You’re thankful he gave you an opening to escape this awkward situation. It wasn’t a weird awkward, but more embarrassing than anything.

You keep asking yourself why he would be thinking about it, now of all times. You are starting college now, so you figure now would be the timeframe of the promise in question. But you didn’t think he would be serious about it. You return your room, trying to distract yourself by getting ready.

Megumi waits for you to finish getting ready in the living room. You exit your room, wearing simple yet cute clothes. Megumi finds it adorable how you can look good in literally anything. Even wearing the simplest outfits, leggings and a t-shirt, and you still look breathtaking. He feels weird again, thinking about his best-friend like this. He’s just simply observing and appreciating good style, right? That’s what he will tell himself.

You and Megumi carpool to campus together. You both say it’s for the environment, but you both know it’s because you absolutely hate driving.

The car ride there is always the same, listening to music together and talking. Since you both have the same classes, you are already study buddies. You’re both excited to keep going to school together.

Megumi listens as you talk about your newest fictional crush obsession. He thinks it’s so adorable how you could talk forever and ever about the things you like. He listens and observes, not wanting to interrupt your sweet voice.

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DRIFTS

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this is an original work and was written and published by @dsiires on tumblr. this is my work, do not steal.

cw!!- fushiguro toji x f!reader, streetracing au, hate sex, light degradation, pet names, cunnilingus, piv, car sex (in a way?), slight exhibitionism, squirting, edging, toji being an ass (not surprisingly), cumeating, mdni, 3.5k words!

Every since your youth, you knew racing was your calling. Whenever your father would take you to car meets, the loud music and engines revving were never something you could shy away from. It drew you in, influencing your adolescent mind. Your mother absolutely hated the idea of her only daughter engaging in such masculine activities, saying that “no girl could become a racer, let alone a street racer at that!” But even then, her discouraging words left no effect on you, only driving your will to prove her wrong..

“Hey, there she is! Where were you, we almost started without you..” an annoyingly familiar voice faded into your ears as you hopped out of your car. The white haired male strutted up behind you and gave you a tight hug. Gojo Satoru, your childhood best friend, and your number one supporter since you started racing. He was there for you when no one else was, so even though he could be considered the most annoying specimen on earth, he wasn’t always that bad. His strong cologne abused your nose (he sprayed A LOT) as you successfully managed to pull away.

“Oh please, like you’d really start without me. Real funny, Satoru!” You playfully smacked his shoulder. He winced, then flashed a cheesy grin to show he was alright. It was a Friday night, and the sun had just finished setting on the horizon. There were a ton of people who had shown up tonight, mostly racers from other districts. You were no professional (yet), but your racing was top-notch. Almost every race you participated in, you had won. And not just that, you were exceptionally beautiful as well, which drew people in even more. Being talented and attractive made you gain popularity quickly, you were practically a micro celebrity.

“Angel come on, me and Suguru have some news for you!” Gojo urged you, dragging you to the warehouse. Angel. That’s what your nickname was. Well, around here atleast.

You entered the warehouse, the smell of marijuana, alcohol and oil wafting around. You spotted Suguru Geto, sitting at one of the vacant tables and chatting with one of his colleagues. He glanced at you and flagged you down with his hand, grinning.

“Yo, angel. It’s been a while, how you been?” His deep voice spoke unto you. His dark half-lidded eyes stared you up and down, examining your body.

“I’ve been well, and you?”

“Good. Missed you..” The dark haired male replied slyly. Getos arms were decorated with tattoos, his most recent dragon tattoo sticking out the most. You could make out another on his neck, but it was quite a challenge to figure out what it was.

“I know you did..” You said, rolling your eyes at his remark. It was true, even though you and Geto were mutual friends through Satoru, you barely saw each other. Which to you, wasn’t a problem. But for Suguru, it was. He had intensively strong feelings for you, admiring you since he first laid eyes on you. But unfortunately for him, everyone else could see it but you.

“SORRY.. to interrupt your flirting, but I thought we were supposed to tell her about tonight..” Satoru advised impatiently. “He’s right, my apologies angel. Instead of racing one of the locals, you’ve been challenged by one of Tokyo's best streetracers..”

“..Toji Fushiguro.”

Your eyes widened, obviously taken aback. “The Toji Fushiguro?! As in, Japan’s finest? The ex-NASCAR driver?!” You gasped. The two men infront of you nodded, noticing your demeanor change, exchanging a quick look between one another. You were under pressure before, so this shouldve been a walk in the park. I mean, if he’s coming to challenge you, then that obviously means your work is atleast somewhat exceptional compared to himself. You calmed yourself down, not wanting to lose your composure.. “When is he coming?”

“Oh, he should be arriving…” Satoru took a quick glance at his phone, “Right now, actually!” He confirmed, and as if on cue, you could hear the crowd outside chanting. The music grew louder, and you could hear the revving of a car's engine. “Let’s go, you two. We haven’t got all night.” Suguru said as he beckoned you and Gojo to follow behind him outside. As soon as you stepped out, you saw him, leaning next to his car. It was a matte black Nissan Silvia S15, and it was the prettiest thing you’ve ever seen. Your mind fixated along every detail on his car, eyes glued to it.

“Like whatcha see, princess?” Toji spoke, his voice much deeper and huskier than Getos. You looked up at him, examining his tall, muscular figure. His muscles were bulging out of his sleeves, waist adorned with chiseled abs that were visible through his shirt. You turned your gaze upwards, his forest green eyes pooling into yours. His soft, pink, plump lips were curved into a smile, and his signature scar accessorized it. You felt your face get hot, which made Toji let out a chuckle.

“I’m messing with ya, love. I’m assuming youre the one they call ‘angel’?” He inquired. You nodded, a smile easing its way onto your face. “I can see why…Anyways, I saw what I’m assuming is your car? Sure is a beaut.” Toji said, nodding his head towards the direction of your vehicle. It was a cream white Nissan 180sx, decorated with stickers, and a custom license plate that said ‘ANG31’.

“Thanks.. so um, what brings you around here?” You asked, curiously. Part of you felt like Satoru & Suguru were messing with you, so you had to know if it was true. “Tsk, they say youre one of the best around these parts.. had to see it for myself.” He shrugged, gazing off into the crowd of people. They were chattering amongst one another, anxiousness filling the air as they awaited the competition between you two. The sharp, stinging, sound of the whistleblowing pierced your ears, signaling it was time to bring your vehicles to the starting line.

You slipped into your car, revving your engine, driving it up to the poorly red spray painted start line. Toji soon drove up next to you and rolled his window down. “You ready, princess?” He taunted.

“To beat your ass? Heh- hell yeah.”

“Nah….ready to lose.” He grinned confidently, rolling his window back up. You scoffed at his cockiness, rolling your eyes. You kept your eyes on the road ahead of you, waiting for the blonde haired woman to signal your start. Even with your car windows being shut, you could still hear the crowd behind the barricades, cheering the two of you on. It felt like a dream, racing against one of the most talented professional drivers in the world, and having a support system to cheer you on, even if you lost.

Your adrenaline surged, and you leaned forward in your car, eyes fixed on the starting line. Heart pounding in your chest, you revved the engine, feeling the rumble of power beneath yourself. The woman infront of you shot the starting gun, and you both were off.

With a burst of acceleration, you shot forward, leaving Fushiguro behind, ready to give it your all. You sped down the long road, Toji tailing behind you. It was dark and winding, but you knew the turns like the back of your hand, since you had been on this same road many times before. You leaned into each one, feeling the tires squeak against the pavement, the car flying over the bumps and potholes.

You glanced into your side-view mirror, not seeing your opponent’s headlights.

uh-oh.

You then heard the sound of a beeping car horn next to you. It was him. He signaled for you to roll down your window. You did, while simultaneously trying to earn your place back in the lead.

“You thought I’d let you go that easy, angel?” He jeered, laughing. “I’m not letting anyone, especially not some girl, take my place.” And with that, he sped away, blowing off smoke behind him. Banter wasn’t uncommon during races, but this one hit a little hard. You swore to yourself to not let your feelings take over while driving, but you couldnt take it. You slammed your foot on the gas as hard as you could, determined to prove him wrong. You tried to think of a way to distract him…but how? An idea popped into your head, and while it wasn’t the most appropriate, you were 95% sure it would work.

The competition was fierce, with neither driver wanting to give an inch. The two of you flew down the road, trading positions, trying to find an opening. But as you neared the finish line, you rolled your window down, pulling up next to Toji. “Hey! Like whatcha see?” You teased, while your opponent took a glance at you, a shocked expression now on his face. Sitting back down and rolling your window up once more, you accelerated off, leaving him in the dust.

Tojis mind went cloudy as he registered what just happened. You…flashed your tits at him?! What the hell was that about? He shook his head, returning back to reality. He continued racing, not realizing you were long gone ahead of him.

Bursting out of the alley, you crossed the finish line first. At first it was quiet, but the cheering and celebration surrounded you as you pulled up to a stop. Getting out of the car, Gojo and Geto greeted you in awe.

“You did it?! I mean, you did it! How? What? This is- This is crazy!” Satoru blabbered on while Suguru handed you some water. As you chugged it down, Tojis car soon pulled up behind you. Stepping out of his vehicle, he sneered while walking up to you. His face had a crude expression on it, glaring at you darkly. “Good job.” He quickly plastered on a fake smile for the camera while shaking your hand, having a deadly grip on it. “Thanks!” You smiled coyly, because even though his face looked like it despised you, the bulge in his pants surely didn’t.

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Weeks had passed since the “event”, though it remained to be the talk of the town. Plenty of interviewers and news anchors and been knocking at your apartment door, asking, pleading, begging for you to let them in on your “technique.” The 15 minutes of fame felt nice, but soon was overbearing.

Surfing through the channels on television, your phone lit up, vibrating your familiar ringtone against the table. It came from an unknown number, which raised your suspicions. You put on your best “professional” voice and reluctantly picked up. “Hello, who’s this?”

“Don’t tell me ya forgot ‘bout me already, princess. Hm, you let the fame get to your pretty little head?” the gruff voice mocked, the familiarity of the voice revealed the mystery person’s identity. It was Toji.

“Oh Fushiguro, I didn’t recognize your voice at first, m’sorry..” you briefly apologized, relieved that it wasn’t yet another TV show host requesting your appearance. “Yer good, save the apologies for later. Speaking of later.. would you mind stopping by my place for a bit? ‘Been something I need to talk to ya about.” Great. Just when you thought you were escaping the interrogations.But instead of denying you surprisingly agreed, obviously speaking before you thought.

Which ultimately led you to standing on his doorstep anxiously. The exterior of his house was simple and plain, nothing too extravagant. The yard was well kept with a few neatly trimmed rose bushes decorating it. You knocked on the door, hearing a muffled voice reply, “Coming, hold on.” The door swung ajar, Tojis face meeting yours. There was a brief pause, a weird tenseness surrounding you two. “You gonna invite me in or what?” You implored.

He frowned, giving you a nasty look. He joined you on his porch, closing the door behind him. “Nah, don’t think I should. Especially not after that little stunt you pulled.” The tall man towered over you, scowling darkly. “You think you can just waltz into my house, after humiliating me? Making me lose, like some kind of fuckin amateur. Can’t even watch TV without seein some news reporter sayin I’m ‘outdated’.” Toji snarled. His once light green eyes were now tainted a sinful viridescent. He backed you into the wall, and grabbed your face with one of his big hands, making you look up at him. A small mewl escaped your lips in the process, making your face flush completely.

“Look at you, you like that? You like a big strong man bein rough with you?” Toji growled. Lowering your head, you went silent, avoiding eye contact with the man above you.

“Answer me, girl.” He grunted, forcing your doey eyes to look at him once more.

“Y-yes sir!” You blurted out embarrassingly, earning a grin from Toji. “You wearin a skirt and everything. What, you expected me to fuck you? Slut…” Toji kneeled beneath you and proceeded to lift up the skirt you had worn. “Tsk, no panties either? I was just joking

“W-what are you doing?! Someone could see…” you said uneasily. It was true, even though it was dark, the dim street lamps in front of his house illuminated the streets, and he was doing this on his front porch where any passerby could see.

“You humiliated me, so now it’s your turn. Think of this as my get back.” You felt a warm sensation on your cunt, the man’s mouth had latched onto your pussy. His tongue flicked and lapped at your flowing juices, surprised at how quickly you had gotten aroused. He grabbed onto your plush thighs, leaving a few bruises from how hard his grasp was on you. You cooed, his tongue felt otherworldly, circling the small sensitive bud of your clit.

He was so sloppy with it, lewd slurps filling the void of quietness outside as he lolled his tongue out, licking a long stripe down your pussy. You groaned, the immense pleasure making your legs jitter in excitement. Toji sucked and sucked away, like a child with a lollipop, trying to reach the gummy center. Your savory juices covered the man’s stubbly chin, the little prickles tickling your thighs. The band in your stomach tightened, signaling you were close to cumming.

“Ah- sir..m’close, I’m s’close..” you poorly managed to husk out as Tojis licks got more intense. He could tell, but where’s the fun in letting you cum now, when he wasn’t even close to being done with you yet? He’d make you wait, that’s much more amusing for him. Toji pulled away, leaving you confused and frustrated. He smiled smugly at your twisted expression, quite clearly amused at how much power he had over you in these moments. Abruptly, Toji lifted you up (like it was nothing) and threw you over his shoulder, your bare ass revealed to anyone who was close enough to see.

“Put me down! What are you doing?” You protested, squirming in the man’s arms. Toji smacked your behind, a stinging pain flowed through your body. “Shut yer mouth, yeah?” He uttered as he transported you to what looked like his garage. Without placing you down, he pressed a button, and a loud machinery noise followed, the garage door becoming ajar. He carried you towards his car, then promptly dropped you on your feet.

“Bend over.” He commanded. You looked around, confused. The only place you could lean on was…

“On the car.” Toji rolled his eyes and scoffed, similarly to a teenage girl. You did as he told, bending over as a chilly breeze brushed past your underside. Toji stood close behind you, his clothes crotch brushing against yours, lips close to your ears. “You feel that? Huh? Feel how hard y’makin me…” He purred into your ear as he grinded on your ass, groaning softly. You heard the small unzipping of his pants, shuffling and his breath hitching in your ear.

The foreign feeling of his tip brushed past your folds, pulsing right against the entrance of your hole. He slowly slid his inches inside of you, little by little. You winced in pain, he was so big you felt like you were going to split in two. Your jaw fell open as Toji broke through your walls, stretching you around him. Fat, salty, tears rolled down your cheeks uncontrollably as he continued to go deeper. “Damn, yer so tight, princess. You like how m’stretchin you out, it feels good?” He whispered into your ear, watching you struggle to take his length.

“Y-yeah, feels s’good Toji..” you cried from beneath him. The palm of his hand and your ass quickly met as the man snarled, “What did you call me?”

“S-sir! Feels good, sir…” you whined.

“That's more like it, good girl. Yeah, take all of my cock, like the whore you are” Toji smirked. He slowly started to move in and out of your entrance, panting from how hard you were clenching around him. He continued these slow strokes momentarily, then started to move faster. The sounds of each others skin slapping were all you could hear, and you were certain anyone who was near could hear you too. Tojis strokes were now rougher and meaner, his girthy member pounding deeper and deeper in you, stretching you out. The once pain was now an erotic pleasure as you felt the man bulging inside your sweet spot, his merciless rhythm making you cock-drunk. The pair of your moans mixed together to make a harmonious sound, Tojis deep grunts contrasting with your higher pitched cries.

You felt Tojis hands creep their way to your chest, lifting your shirt to reveal your bare tits. “Been missin these…” the man behind you said as he toyed with your breasts, flicking your nipples and tracing around them. A gasp left your mouth as he did so, his cold, rigid hands making you even more sensitive. Toji sucked on the nape of your neck while simultaneously playing with your tits, leaving slight purplish marks behind.

“What happened to all that talk? Did I fuck the thoughts outta ya, angel?” He asked, moving his hands to your hips to steady himself, letting your boobs bounce freely. All you could do was nod dumbly, making a chuckle slip from Tojis scar-ridden lips. The cocky girl who made him seem like a fool, made him lose in front of hundreds of people, was bending over and submitting to him at his will.

You felt the reoccurring, creeping, feeling of your high approaching, determined to reach it this time. Toji was close too, you could tell by his sloppier strokes and hitching breaths. “F-fuck, yer milkin’ me dry, princess..m’gonna cum..” he croaked out. “Me too, s-sir.”

“Yeah? You gonna cum on my cock, like the slut you are? Hm, princess?” He teased while his tip brushed back and forth against your g-spot, making you even more sensitive than before.

“Y-yes, please, please, please…” you pleaded mindlessly as you rode out your high, the sweet blissful feeling of your release gracing your body. Toji groaned as he thrusted once more, his essence exploding from his tip, stuffing your pussy to the brim with his heavy, creamy load. He leaned on your back as his chest heaved, warm breath tickling the back of your neck. Pulling out, Toji let out a loud groan, your legs shaking in the process from the removal of his member. “Fuck, you made such a mess f’me..” he remarked, gazing drunkily at the sight. “Let’s get you cleaned up..”

The familiar warm feeling of Tojis mouth found your sensitive clit. His tongue explored deep inside your hole, licking up the mess the two of you had made just a few minutes prior. The lewd sucking and slurping sounds rung in your ears as your legs stuttered, the heat of his tongue laving away at your taste. “Ya taste s’good with my cum inside you.” He said as he spread your cheeks wider, desperate and determined to clean up all of you, inside and out. One of his long thick fingers were soon inserted inside of your sloppiness, squelching as he curved deep inside, exploring you.

His tongue and finger felt like pure ecstasy, both messily maneuvering in and on your pussy. You felt your self getting close once again, but this time was different. It felt different from all of your previous orgasms. Tojis finger brushed along a particular spot one too many times, resulting in a clear liquidy essence to spurt from your cunt. You let out a harsh cry, the feeling making your legs quiver as you almost fell on your knees to the ground.

“First time squirtin’, hm princess?” Toji allured, wiping his mouth from the dirty mess you made. You had squirted?! You nodded drowsily, all the energy you had before obviously drained from you. The man behind you stood up and steadied you, seeing how weak you had become just from his actions. He held you in quietness, for a brief minute until you broke the silence.

“Toji…y’know how you told me earlier, on the phone, you needed to ask me somethin’?”

“Yeah?”

“W-what was it?”

“Oh, I..”

He was quickly cut off by the sound of bushes rustling, and the two of you watched in horror as you saw an all black figure jogging away from their hiding spot, which was a bush not too far from the garage. Someone was eavesdropping on the two of you the whole time.

“W-We’re fucked.” Your breath shaking in terror.

“No. You’re fucked.”

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a/n- literally and figuratively LMAOOO. ANYWAYS this idea came to me in a dream, and can you tell i know little to nothing about streetracing be honest 🌝. also, i might make this into a series, can’t leave my lovelies on a cliffhanger. i hope you guys enjoyed this, it took me FOREVER. 🤧

xo, dsiires

#luvqupids #anime #jjk smut #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen smut #jjk #toji fushiguro #jujutsu toji #toji x reader #smut #fanfic

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kokomyass · 4 months

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JJK headcannons ☆ Characters as Dads

JJK x Fem!Reader

Genre: ☁️

Trigger warnings ⚠️: none!!

featuring: Gojo Satoru, Nanami Kento, Geto Suguru, Toji Fushiguro, Megumi Fushiguro, Yuji Itadori

a/n: it seems that jjk won and we give the people what they want!

also, in this i’m just gonna do it so it is daughter because idk i just see them all having daughters yk?

i hope you guys enjoy, and happy new year too!! 💜🎵

Gojo would be such an immature dad. He would basically be another baby in the household, but that is what makes your daughter love him so much. He seems to love your daughter to PIECES and is always playing with her but when it comes to ACTUAL parenting tasks you best believe he is sitting out…only because he is incapable…

On the good side, he seems to be the perfect company for your daughter and whenever you get overwhelmed he subtly tries to help you out. Coming around and giving you hugs from behind to comfort you. Even though he doesn’t say it you can tell he doesn’t want to see his baby grow up.

“Sooo…do you want cucumbers in this sandwich or..? Gojo asked looking down at his daughter who looked at him with a look of disappointment.

Gojo was currently making his daughter a peanut and jelly sandwich, something he hadn’t even heard of before. Yet here he was making it like a chef…or so he thought..

“Dad…are you okay in the head? Who puts that together?” your daughter said with her hands on her hips looking sassy.

“Why you..!” Gojo picked up your daughter and threw her up and down making her giggle.

You walk past chuckling to yourself, watching your husband and daughter play together.

“Satoru, are you sure you can take care of her?” you knew the answer was probably no, but you trusted it wouldn’t be too bad.

“Of courseeee! You know I can! Plus our sweet sweet daughter will help me out! Right?”

“Of course, Dad!! We will have so much fun!” your daughter wrapped her arms around Gojo’s neck smushing her face into his as he hugged her back.

“Well if anything goes wrong let me know!” you give your daughter a soft peck on the cheek and press a soft kiss on Gojo’s lips before leaving.

At least they would have fun together even if Gojo couldn’t do anything properly.

Nanami is husband material and i think it is safe to assume he is also father material. This guy knows the ins and outs of parenting. If you saw how skillful he was changing your baby’s nappies…you would think he had done it a million times

Even though he may not be the most energetic dad his love for your daughter is evident…he lets her sleep on his chest while he is working, he makes her lunches, whenever you’re tired you don’t even have to ask because he can tell and he is already on it doing everything you would do. GET YOURSELVES A NANAMI!! 🙌🙌

“Dad!! Guess what?!” your daughter excitedly said jumping up and down by Nanami’s leg.

You had unfortunately fallen ill and even though you didn’t mention it once to Nanami, you knew he would notice so you took this time to nap on the chair in your living room.

“What is it,sweetheart?” Nanami smiled softly to his excited daughter as he cooked dinner whilst also making soup for you to drink later.

“In school today, the teacher asked what we liked about our dads! Can you guess what I said?” your daughter giggled as Nanami acted clueless as to what your daughter was saying

“I haven’t a clue…why don’t you tell me?”

“I said that you are the kindest, strongest, funnest dad ever and my dad is better than everyone else’s!” Nanami chuckled at his daughter’s words.

He paused his cooking to pick his daughter up.

“You really think all that about your me?” Nanami asked as your daughter played with his hair

“Of course Dad! I love you very very much!!” Your daughter gave Nanami a big kiss on his cheek as he smiled.

“I love you more, sweetheart.” Nanami said softly as he kissed her head.

Your heart melted as you couldn’t stop smiling at the scene in front of you.

Geto would literally banter with your daughter. Like if there is a day where your daughter and Geto don’t argue over something then they aren’t your husband and daughter…and it’s very obvious to see which personality your child took.

Despite the consistent arguments that they have, Geto is clearly extremely close with his daughter, they act like they are life long besties that are starting to get fed up with each other. Geto doesn’t seem to notice all the times that you see him lurking in your daughter’s room to make sure she is okay hehe….

“Ugh! Dad! That was my chocolate!” you suddenly heard your daughter shout, but you didn’t pay any attention to it as you knew it was your daughter and Geto up to their squabbles again.

“Hey…it wasn’t named how was i meant to know it was yours?” Geto smirked as your 5 year old folded her arms and smirked back.

“Well, father, if you remember yesterday, when we went shopping you bought it for me after I asked.” your daughter sassed back

“I’ll buy you another one…” Geto said as he sat down by you on the couch throwing his arms behind you.

“No. Share that one with me Dad, or I will tell mum what you did in the car two days ago!” your daughter stepped closer as Geto smirked.

“Why you little…c’mere…” Geto gestured your daughter over as she giggled and run over sitting on his lap and snatching the chocolate out of his hands.

“Um honey what happened in the car?” you asked folding your arms raising an eyebrow.

“Don’t worry about it!” both your husband and daughter said in sync.

After some attacking, you smiled at your two favourite people as they continued to squabble….well you love them anyway…

Toji would acc treat your daughter like a princess. You think he treats you like a princess? Wait till your daughter comes along and steals the throne.

There is not one thing he wouldn’t do for your daughter, and you are worried she will turn into a spoiled brat because she loves taking advantage of how Toji treats her and can carry her with ease. However you are grateful because you know whenever you can’t spend time with your daughter, Toji can shower her in loads of love instead.

You had gone to pick up your daughter from school with your husband, Toji.

“Dad!! Mom!!” you heard a cute and excited voice as you saw your daughter running up to you and Toji.

“My little princess, how was school today?” Toji picked up your daughter with ease as she hugged him tightly

“It was so fun!! Although that boy kept pulling my hair and it hurt..” your daughter said pointing to the boy

You could see Toji scowl, and you knew there was no stopping him.

“Honey make sure you don’t traumatise them too much okay?” you give him a kiss and kiss your daughter’s forehead.

“Don’t worry doll, won’t do much, just give a lil warning that’s all…” you sighed hoping that’s all it would be.

“Okay, i’ll wait in the car.”

Toji walked over to the mother, father and boy with your daughter still in hand.

“I heard your son here is pestering my daughter?”

“Our little Timmy would never!” the dad replied before looking up and being absolutely frightened by the tall built man in front of him.

“Yeah, well i don’t give a damn. Pester my darling daughter again and you are dead.” Toji said before walking off, leaving the family stunned and frightened.

“Dad you are so cool! You always protect me!”

“And I always will pumpkin, now let’s go see your mom.” Toji chuckled as he kissed your daughter’s head.

Megumi would lowkey be jealous of your daughter when she gets more attention that him. Don’t get me wrong he would be in love with your daughter but sometimes if he ever sees you paying attention to your daughter and not giving him attention he would silently be sulking.

Luckily all he has to do is summon a demon dog to play with your daughter and she is occupied so he can spend time with you. Despite this slight jealously, Megumi showers your daughter in love, playing with her (even if it involves him role playing a princess) especially when you aren’t looking so you don’t call him soft.

“Ahhh, please save me knight in shining armour!” Megumi squealed the best he could in a girls voice.

Megumi had been forced by your daughter to play princess and knights as usual and Megumi thanked the Gods that you were in the bedroom getting ready for an outing.

“Dad!! You don’t sound girlish enough!” your daughter complained as Megumi sweat dropped.

“I’m trying my best honey…but okay…” Megumi was obviously worn out from this game but didn’t want to hurt your daughter’s feelings.

He began his feminine voice again but as soon as he heard your bedroom door open he shut up earning a shout from you.

Luckily your outfit distracted your daughter as she started squealing.

“Mom! You look like a princess! Your a much better princess than Dad!” you giggled as you were curious to see Princess Megumi.

You gave her a tight hug and peppered kisses around her face.

“Who bless me with such a sweet little girl”

Little did you know, Megumi was feeling jealous already.

“Hey sweetheart? Look it’s the demon dogs they want to play!” that quickly got your daughter’s attention as she began playing with them and having fun.

“Love you Dad!” your daughter shouted whilst being suffocated by the dogs.

“Love you too….have I told you how beautiful you look my dear?” Megumi smiled as he kissed you.

You smiled at Megumi’s jealousy but not complaining…

Yuji definitely bought like 10 parenting books because he was so worried he would be a bad dad…but when your daughter arrived he didn’t need any of those books because he was a flawless dad.

Yuji would be fun and caring to your daughter and even if he didn’t know how to do something for her, he would find a way just to see her happy. It’s so cute and heartwarming seeing Yuji and your daughter together because their wholesomeness could make you melt.

“So you want pigtails?” Yuji was trying his best to do his daughter’s hair for the first day of school, despite not doing the style ever.

“Yeah Dad! You think you can do it?”

Yuji could hear the fear in his daughter’s voice. He knew how important this first day was for her and the least he could do was give her a good hairstyle to boost confidence.

“It will be the best pigtails hairstyle you have ever seen!” Yuji chuckled as you laughed and he got to work.

“Dad, I love them so much everyone will love me!” your daughter spun around, looking at herself in the mirror.

“I’m glad you like it sweetheart.” Yuji ruffled her hair just as you walked in.

“Hey honey, ready for school? Oooo i love the hair too!!” you asked pinching her nose.

“Thank you Mom! Dad did it! And yeah i am, i just wanna speak to Dad really quickly!” you raised your eyebrows as you nodded leaving and shutting the door behind you.

“Dad…I’m nervous…” Yuji’s eyes widened as he knelt down and laced his hands on your daughter’s shoulders.

“Honey, you are a bright, beautiful, kind, and outgoing girl. Be yourself and everyone will love you for who you are and if anyone pester you i will deal with them okay? You got this!” he suddenly felt his daughter wrap her arms around him.

“Thank you Dad…I love you!”

“I love you more!”

All you could do is soon from the sweet interaction between your amazing family.

a/n: hope you enjoyed! a bit of a struggle because i was writing on a shitty ipad so i’ll probably edit later

anyway, love you guys!💜🦄

#anime #anime fluff #jjk #anime x reader #jjk x reader #fyp #gojo satoru #megumi fushiguro #nanami fluff #nanami kento #geto suguru #toji fushiguro #yuji itadori #jjk fluff

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colourstreakgryffin · 7 months

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🥲🫀Heyy Bestie can I request a Toji + Daddy's Girl like we're his 6yr old daughter and were just so clingy with him and love him so dearly and we follow him around a LOT and calls us his little crybaby every damn time we cry him to not go to work, or if he leaves the bed to go do something. I got daddy issues I just wanna be HELD

Of course, loves! I’d be honoured to write this for you and I hope you like my work! Toji would have been a good papa if he was given a normal life!

Here you go, @ryomens-vixen!

Fushiguro Toji- Little Crybaby

“Daddy! Daddy!” Toji jolted a bit in shock as his defensive instincts kicked in and he spun around to locate the source of the voice but his slight alert faded away. He figured he knew exactly who it was but that didn’t mean he wasn’t going to let his guard down just incase

Dropping to his knees instantly, he unfolded his arms so you could run to him properly

“Dadddddyy! Don’t leave me!” You sobbed weakly with tight balling fists, clinging onto his skin-tight midnight training shirt to pull him closer to you in his warm big bear hug. You didn’t want your father go out to work at all, you wanted him to stay in the house and play with him

Toji smiled gently as he pats down your hair in soft strokes before he used the sweetest tone he could manage. “Oh, my little crybaby”

You pouted puffily at your father’s nickname, tugging on his top needy and desperate to be with your beloved father at all means. “Stay with me, Daddy! Please, Daddy!” You begged for Toji to obey your cute, high-pitched voiced commands but he simply shook his head in refusal

“Daddy can’t stay, precious. Daddy must make money for you, your Mommy, Miki and Gumi” Toji explained gently whilst he used the adorable nicknames you made for your older siblings, picking you up from your waist and rising to his feet

You have been like this, the second you could open your very own eyes. Ever since you were born, you were Toji’s precious daddy’s little girl and before you could even walk, you followed him around as being a total of 5 feet from him for too long would end up killing you. You love him so much that you can’t stand Toji going away from your bedroom after tucking you into bed for too long

“Daddy! Please! No!” You cry heavily, cuddling against Toji in hopes your clingy loveliness would make him reconsider the choice he had no choice on. He truly did want to stay with all three of his children and play with his younger daughter but he just can’t

His heart broke at your own heartbreak as he gently placed you into your mother’s arms during the moment he pressed a loving kiss onto her lips. Your sore, puffy teary eyes washed him over with a stream of overwhelming guilt, it hurt…

“I promise, my little crybaby. I will bring back a gift for you and come home as soon as I can”

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sayurichan200 · 4 months

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Back to my love

Pairing: gojo satoru x fem!reader

Warnings: violence,Traces of beating ,selfharming ,mafia,f!reader, Gojo is a mafia boss

Summary: If you were sold to your ex boyfriend after you were kidnapped by one of your father enemies

A girl in her mid-twenties was standing in a club with a group of girls like her with teary eyes. There

was only a thin piece of cloth covering her skin and many eagle eyes examining her body,Her hands were tied tightly with rope, resulting in bruises around her wrists, while there were fingers visible on her cheeks and a belt mark on her back, in addition to many other bruises that clearly showed the torture she had faced,She was not alone, there were many like her, but in fact, there was one thing that made her different from them. Their eyes showed fear, while her eyes showed anger and resentment.

Sometimes things don't go as planned, maybe that's why she was standing in that disgusting place,She learns that her father is looking for her, but she was arrested by one of her father's enemies to sell her to one of his clients, or we can say another mafia.

On the other side of the club...

There was a man wearing a tight black suit that fit his body perfectly, sitting like a king. His facial features were cold, showing no emotions. His dark, cold aura was capable of making the people around him tremble.

??: "I agree to the deal Mr.fushiguro"

Toji : "thank you Mr. Gojo" (Imagine that Toji is a respectable person Hhhhhh... sorry let's continue), He was about to leave but Toji stopped him.....

Toji : "I have a gift for you" He spoke while a disgusting smile appeared on his face. Soon their eyes fell on a small woman being dragged, and her face was covered by her hair, which made it difficult for Gojo to see her face, but his blood became boiling because of this behavior coming from Toji,It is true that he is a mafia boss , but that has never prevented him from respecting women. He is in love with one woman and is capable of killing millions for her. He could also kill himself for her, but she was not by his side.

He was about to scream at Toji, but he pulled her head up while holding her hair very tightly, causing her to hiss in pain,Yes, she was his lover and his soul. Her hands were tied and her eyes were closed because of the pain, but she did not allow herself to shed her tears. She also knew that no miracle would happen to save her. She wanted to accept her fate, but somewhere inside her there was hope for her survival. She was soon thrown to her knees, causing This led to her falling hard, leaving her knees bruis

Toji: "She's the daughter of your enemies. You can keep her. I'm sure she'll be good", His words made his blood boil and his eyes were red when he saw the way he treated her,Suddenly, she heard a sound. She looked to her side, only to find Toji on the ground, groaning in pain, holding his face. She was about to look up, but a coat hugged her body,His scent reached her nose, and it was not difficult for her to recognize who he was. It was him. Perhaps her mind was telling her a thousand times that her eyes never wanted to meet him, and she never wanted to see his face, but only her heart knew how much her eyes longed to see a small glimpse of him,Finally, her black eyes met his bright blue eyes, at the moment when she was helpless and knew that no miracle would happen and was willing to accept her fate. Her heart and mind still had hope of survival.

A while ago those eyes were angry, but now let's take that anger out of them. When he looked into her eyes, he would be lying if he said he never wanted to see her again. His eyes were always longing to see her, but not in this way " satoru" Her voice came out as a whisper and finally the tears that were threatening to fall from her eyes were shed.

Gojo: " You have committed the worst sin of your life by touching my woman, Toji, and you will face worse things than hell" , he said in a very calm tone,The guards dragged him while Gojo approached her and knelt down to her level to slowly remove the handcuffs from her wrists while her tears did not stop, When he finally finished untying her, she pushed him hard, causing him to stumble...

Y/n: "How dare you show me your face again" I shouted at him but he didn't say anything and remained silent,He bent down slightly and put his hands under her legs and waist, then gently carried her in his arms " Put me down, I'm not going anywhere with you "

Gojo; " I didn't ask for your opinion ", She started hitting him hard, then slowly, until she got tired and her blows became light. She put her head on his chest and just started crying, which made his cold heart break, It didn't take long for her to fall asleep because she was tired because of their torture and because of him as well. Even though two years had passed, his arms never failed her in giving her comfort,She was in his lap, her head resting on his chest and his arms hugging her. He looked at her and saw her after two years had passed. He slowly touched her cheeks, where were the marks from the slaps and those bruised lips, to remember the past.

Two years ago...

It was past two o'clock at night, and the two were hugging each other and feeling each other's comfort and warmth, but she soon woke up because of her open appetite as usual " toru,toru,satoru" She shouted close to his ears, " Have you tried spicy ramen before?"

Gojo: "Please not again",He buried his face in his pillow because he knew that if he looked at her frowning face, he would definitely weaken like every time, y/n: "look at me",I spoke and he started pulling it, Gojo: "No, it's too late. Sleep now" He heard the sound of crying, so he widened his eyes and looked at her, but he showed signs of annoyance when he saw her laughing, and he fell into her trap.

Gojo: "sleep",He tried to look tough but he would never succeed in front of her,Y/n: "Pleeeeeease" Sigh and wake up "Okay let's go"

She jumped on him and he was quick enough to catch her and started planting kisses on his face. He carried her in his arms and headed towards the kitchen,He was cooking and she was hugging him from behind. He quickly finished cooking and placed a plate in front of her, and she did not waste even a second in eating it quickly.

Gojo: "Eat slowly, no one will take it from you",She finished her plate and looked at him y/n: "I love you a lot".

The worst day in her life came, the day she learned that their families were enemies, as Gojo was her father's biggest enemy and she was the daughter of his biggest enemy,Her eyes filled with tears, unable to bear the reality. She loved him with all her heart, and he did too, but as a daughter, she was in a position where she had to choose between love and family.

Y/n: "Don't show me your face again, Satoru . This is our last meeting" With a heart full of pain, she said those words as he stood in front of her, his face cold and featureless, Gojo: "Make sure we never meet again because next time I won't let you go"This was their last meeting and after that day they never met again.

Back to the present...

He carried her small body in his arms while she was still sleeping. He took her to his room to put her on the bed and brought first aid,He slowly took off the jacket she was wearing and turned her over onto her stomach to look at her back, which was full of marks from the beatings. His eyes darkened when he saw those marks, so he vowed hell for Toji , treated her bruises and sat next to her,He stared at her with longing, and it was clear in his eyes that he would never tire of seeing her "I won't leave you this time, my love".

The next morning, she woke up and found herself in a familiar room. She knew where she was and noticed that her bruises were bandaged , She headed downstairs to find Gojo there, y/n: "I want to go back to my home", Gojo: "You're not going anywhere" , He spoke in a cold voice.

Y/n: "Do you think you can stop me?",She was going to head towards the door, but he stopped her by grabbing her hand and she pushed him forcefully, making him stumble,This is what made the guards point their weapons at her.

Gojo: "Put down your weapons, if you get a scratch, I will cut off your heads" They quickly drew their weapons in fear. He put his hands around her knees and waist and took her in his arms, where she began to move in his grip.

Gojo: "They brought food to my room",He ordered the maids as he went upstairs,Y/n: "Put me down, let me go",She was screaming and he completely ignored her words.

He entered the room and placed her obscenely on the bed, but she was about to get up again. He quickly placed her hands above her head and brought his face closer to hers,She got lost in his eyes, which made her heartbeat rise as she saw him this close after years, but she soon remembered the reality.

Y/n: "Leave_...", Gojo: "Keep your pretty mouth shut if you don't want me to tie you up",His tone was serious, so I remained silent.

Gojo: "You can go after two days because your body is still weak"

Y/n: "but...",Her words were interrupted by the maid entering, Gojo: "Eat your food",She started eating because she was so hungry, but her hands were shaking because her wrists were injured, which Gojo noticed, of course,He went towards her and took a fork from her hands.

Y/n: "I can eat by myself", Gojo: "Open your mouth",He spoke quietly and she opened her mouth because she knew she could not win over him He was feeding her and she was looking at him. His actions spoke more than his words. Even though he was acting cold, his interest was still there. Her eyes became teary-eyed, but he did not say anything and left after he finished feeding her.

At night...

She was sleeping, but suddenly she woke up in fear when she heard the sound of thunder that she was afraid of. She was crying silently, covering her ears. Then she felt the other side of the bed coming down. She knew who it was, but she did not say anything because she wanted him next to her. She was trembling violently, but she felt an arm wrap around her waist. And he pulled her, and she did not resist because it was her safety zone. He placed her head on his bare chest to hear his heartbeat, which was calming her, and she wrapped her hands around his bare waist until she fell asleep again (Despite the passage of time, something never changes).

The next day...

She woke up and found herself wearing his shirt as usual. Suddenly her mind replayed the events of yesterday, so she raised her head to meet his face. She closed her eyes again, spending some time with him, but then she felt her tears falling.

Y/n: "I really miss you"...... , Gojo opened his eyes

Gojo: "Let's fight together"

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midnight-talescape · 7 months

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𝑀𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒮𝓁𝒶𝓋𝑒 (𝒯𝑜𝒿𝒾 𝓍 𝑅𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇)

Kinktober Day 8: Breeding + Master and Slave

Just the thought of Toji being technically own by you but he absolutely refused and fuck the living daylights out of you is a tempting thought.

Also running out of title name

Warning: master and slave, breeding, ooc etc, etc you get the point not for kid

Genre: filthy filthy smut

Word Count: 2133

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You were walking past the training ground when you heard a commotion.

Turning around you saw a group of people surrounding someone older than you but definitely still…

Actually, is that a kid? He looks young but he’s so freaking tall?!

You were snapped out of your confusion when you saw the group of people lunging toward the kid/adult.

Your eyes widened and were about to try to do something when you suddenly froze. The person laughed before in a few quick movements took down everyone else.

“W-what?” you mumbled out very confused,

In your limited child brain, you cannot comprehend what just happened and how a single person can beat up that many peoples.

You tugged on the sleeve of the adult next to you before pointing toward the person and opened your mouth….

A few moments later you were holding onto Toji's hand and sitting in the backseat of your car.

Toji scowled as he tried to throw your hand off of him,

“Let go, brat.”

You shake your head refusing to let go as you look at him and say defiantly,

“They said you belong to me now, you’re mine and you have to listen to me,”

Scoffing Toji looked out the window as he was taken away from the place he grew up and despised to being the equivalent of a slave to a child…

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(Years later you are both grown up now)

Throughout the years Toji still treats you like an annoying burden, while you cling to him.

To you the logic here was simple, he belongs to you so it's only natural if you stay near him.

After all what if someone comes and takes your property?

Nodding, the logic making sense in your brain as you run to hug Toji, distracting him from working out.

He tsk as he pulled you away from him,

“How are you still this clingy even after all these years?”

You pouted as you dived back into his arm,

“You belong to me, of course I can cling to you anytime I want”

Toji rolled his eyes as he let you cling to him, you didn't see the dark look in his eyes as you hugged him, a desire for you that Toji would never show you because you would take his attention and run with it.

“Now get off of me I have a mission to go onto later.”

You huffed as you removed yourself from his arm and sat on the side as you watched his body glisten under the sun.

After a while, you remembered something and waved at Toji to get his attention,

“Hm?” Toji glances over at you, as he moves closer. “What is it?” He looks down, raising an eyebrow as he studies you intently,

“I'm getting engaged,” you said nonchalantly figuring he should probably know that since you will be bringing him with you,

Toji narrows his eyes. “Engaged?*” He asks in an irritated voice, his brow furrowing. “Who's the unlucky bastard?”

Despite the way he said that, he was ready to kill your future fiance. He doesn't care about anything in this world, but you belong to no one but him.

You shrugged, you had no idea who you were going to marry. Honestly, you don't care either, even as a child you knew you were going to end up marrying someone that you don't know. Anything for the sake of the family, this is the fate of being the daughter of a strict sorcerer's family.

Toji's lip curled into a snarl, he was beyond pissed.

You belong to him, you’re his and no one else.

Toji growls, folding his arms on his chest once he regained some composure.

“Political and everything. Typical of your family.”

As he said that he turned around and began to leave.

You grabbed his sleeve and asked,

“Where are you going Toji?”

He pushed your hand off of him before saying,

“I'm going to go do something…”

As he said that he headed out seething with murderous rage.

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It's been a few days and Toji was yet to be seen, you were starting to get a little worried.

What if he got hurt? You would hate to have your property damaged

Just as you lay in your bed trying to sleep, you heard someone walking toward your room. Alarmed you sat up and just as you were about to attack the intruder, your hand was caught in midair.

Toji leaned down toward you his breath warm on your face as he said,

“A bit feisty tonight aren't we?”

You looked up finally recognizing him,

“Toji? Where the fuck have you been? You can't just leave me like that?!”

You glared at him as you sat on your bed, trying to get your point across.

Toji on the other hand only notices your shoulder and collarbone that is showing tantalizingly under the moonlight, as your shirt slips off your shoulder.

“I went to deal with something I should have done long ago”

“Deal with wha-” your question was cut off when Toji pushed you onto your bed roughly,

“What are you doing Toji?!” you yelled surprised,

Toji ignore your cry and began ripping your pajamas off of you, licking his lip as he looked at your bare body beneath him.

“Showing you who you belong to, you belong to me, (Y/N)”

You tried to push him back as you complained,

“I don't belong to you! I own you Toji, you’re mine, my property, and my servant!”

Toji grinned as he pulled you into a kiss, his calloused hand rummaging across your body and your eyes widened as you moaned into the kiss.

Toji nipped your lower lip drawing blood before pulling away from the kiss, the taste of your blood on his lip driving him feral.

His hand groped your breast and he pinched your nipple drawing out a loud gasp from you, before leaning down to take your nipple into his mouth.

Your back arched upward pushing your breast into his mouth as your brain begins to get fuzzy with lust.

After a while Toji let go of your breast, licking his way down towards your already soaking cunt.

“For the daughter of a sorcerer family, you sure are a slut, (Y/N)”

You let out a sob as your thigh clenched around his head. Your hand dug into his hair as he slipped his tongue into your wet folds,

“S-shut up, Toji!”

Toji hand dig into your thigh as his tongue fucked into you, your sob getting louder as you felt your orgasm coming fast and hard.

You let out a scream as you came, soaking the bedsheet under you and Toji's faces.

Smirking Toji removed his head from between your legs to pull you into another kiss. His tongue slipped into your mouth still coated in your juice.

You gagged as his tongue was shoved into your mouth, your mouth filled with the taste of your fluid.

Toji used one of his hands to choke your neck as he continued to violate your mouth. The saliva you can't swallow dripped down your chin as tears started to slide down your face.

Eventually, you guys broke apart, your lip swollen and red. Toji's hand didn't let go of your neck as he leaned down toward your ears and whispered,

“I'm going to fuck you till your body remembers the shape of my cock…”

As he began to spread your leg again, shuddering you gripped his shoulder.

He looked up at you questioning.

You sniffed before saying stubbornly,

“I own you… I should be on top…”

“Ha?” Toji said confused before shrugging and flipping you guy's position so you are now straddling him, “Then go ahead, master~”

Shuddering you fumbled with his belt and when you finally pulled down his pant, his raging erection nearly slapped you in the face.

Your body freezes as you look at his erection, suddenly unsure of what you are about to do.

Will that even fit inside you?

Sensing your hesitation, Toji grinned lazily as he looked at you, his eyes having a hunger inside him,

“Scared, master? I thought you own me?” He taunted, egging you on,

You glared at him before taking a deep breath and positioning his cock at your wet fold.

Slowly you begin to lower your body down and you stopped as you took in the head of his cock inside you. Your body shuddered and your eyes burned as you tried to adjust your body around his thick cock.

As you took several deep breaths your body trembling, you hiccuped as you began to lower yourself again. Panting and sobbing as you felt yourself begin to stretch uncomfortably so around his cock.

Toji let out several groans as he felt your wall clenching around his cock tightly.

“Fuck, your body is meant for this, master. If you ever run out of money, you will make good money with your body…”

“I will n-never run out of money…” you whined as you stopped halfway down his cock, feeling it pushing against your cervix,

Sensing your refusal to go down anymore Toji tsk before thrusting his hip upward and you let out a scream as your leg gave out and you fell directly onto his cock, drawing out a moan from both of you.

You sobbed violently as his cock broke into your womb. Your body clenched tightly around his cock as you came around his cock. His abs now sticky with your juice.

“W-why did…haaaa… you do that… hic… that hurt….so full…”

Toji smirked looking at your trembling sobbing form in malicious delight.

“What? I thought you could take it. I thought you owned me master, but are you so weak you can't even take the cock of your slave?”

“F-fuck you… haaa. I-I can take it…ughhh… I can take y-your stupid cock…” you gasped out as you started bouncing yourself on his cock,

Each time you bounced on his cock was painful, your leg shaking under you as your upper body leaned onto Toji torso.

Impatiant Toji begin to snapped his hip upward, his thrust meeting you each time you lower yourself onto him.

You let out loud whine and sob each time you guys body met, the room filled with the noise of your crying, Toji’s groan, and the sound of skin on skin.

After a while your body spasmed as you came around Toji cock again, your body shuddering as you collapse onto Toji’s abs tired and daze.

Seeing your tired body Toji rolled his eyes before flipping you onto the bed switching you guys position.

Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as his cock twisted in your body, moaning loudly as your body shuddered.

Pressing your leg to your chest into a mating press before he started pounding into you relentlessly.

You screamed and pleaded as he pounded into you, the position allowing him to plunge deep inside your body. You can feel his cock in your stomach and you can see the bulge everytime he thrusted into you.

“S-stop.. too fast… haaaaa…. S-stop i c-command you…” you babbled out your eyes watery with tears,

“Your command means nothing to me… im going to breed you, master… im going to stuff you full of my cum…” Toji said as his thrust get sloppy,

“N-no… y-you cant cum inside me… I-i dont want to… Stop!” You yelled struggling in futile under Toji body,

Toji laughed at your screaming and with a final thrust came inside of you, filling him with his cum and watch gleefully as your stomach bulge out from his cum.

Leaning down with a smirk looking at your teary and dazed face he ask,

“How does it feel being bred by someone as lowly as me?”

You sobbed as you choked out,

“I-im getting en-engage… hic… what-what if i g-get pregnant from this…”

Toji pulled you into his lap, his cock still hard and inside you as he chuckled darkly,

“Dont worry, master… I killed the man you were supposed to married… if your looking for a good bloodline, you might as well marry me… you cant say no either way, you belong to me…”

Your body shuddered as he begin to thrust inside you again, trembling you leaned your head against the crook of his neck.

“T-they will kill you… they will hunt you down, Toji…”

Toji laughed as he slammed your body onto his cock again,

“They can try…but im stealing you away with me… after all you own me and I cant exactly leave you here can I?”

Any of your thoughts and opinion was fucked out of you as he drag you into another round of sexual desire….

#no i don’t have problems #reader insert #reader smut #x reader #kinktober #kinktober 2023 #toji x reader #toji x y/n #toji x you #toji smut

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i-cant-sing · 1 year

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Clan with toji : ew evil man

The clan with his daughter: cute baby child of mine

Very true.

Also, just thinking about how sad baby reader would be after Toji "abandoned" her, and she's just at school, waiting for her Toji to magically appear and pick her up, watching with big sad eyes as everyone else gets picked up by their parents, who are all showering their kids in affection.

And poor reader is just- slouching in her small uniform, big tears slowly forming in her eyes, even her pigtails flop down as she realises no one is coming to pick her up.

No one... except Naoya. Who happened to be a little late that day, which only added more on to the distress of reader.

So when Naoya comes to your preschool, he's confused to see you silently crying.

"Y/n?" You look up at him, a little surprised that someone came to pick you up. But you don't run to him, no you're too sad to have that energy.

Naoya has to walk over to you and pick you up, getting worried as you just sniffled and hugged him. "Hey, what's wrong? Tell me." But you remain silent, apart from a sniffle here and there then.

You didn't say anything the rest of the ride home, choosing to cling to Naoya instead. Even during lunch, you sat in his lap, letting him feed you small bites.

The whole clan got concerned when you didn't even run when they allowed you to. No, you stuck to Naoya like glue.

Naoya let you sleep in his bed that night. You were still pouting as Naoya carresed your cheek.

"Y/n?" You looked up at him. "I'm sorry I was late today. I promise it won't happen again. I... promise I'll never leave you."

You furrowed your brows. "Promise?" You asked in a tiny voice.

Naoya nodded, finally understanding what's been bothering you. "Promise. Even when you're all old and wrinkly and stinky and have no teeth, I won't leave you." He said, tickling you. "You promise you won't leave me too, right?" You nodded.

"I promise I won't leave you too, uncle Naoya. Even when you're bald and poor!" You giggled as Naoya gasped in faux disbelief.

"You brat! You're lucky I love you."

#yandere naoya zenin #yandere jjk #yandere jujutsu kaisen #yandere naoya

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drowsynyuu · 6 months

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MY FAVORITE GIRLS ミ★ t. fushiguro

jjk masterlist!!

cw: fem reader, y/n is described to be plus sized and a little short, papa toji 🥰, you have two kids, more of a modern au, google translated names for the kids (i wasn’t very creative naming them 💀), basically toji if he wasn’t sucky (i still love him either way), a little bit of a spicy ending

a/n: part two to a fic i made on my old page (made this specifically for @sugutoad ), there’s a little bit of a spicy ending to this but i wanted to feed y’all 😼

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toji had recently moved in with you and your daughters, even helping you get a new home together.

toji walked inside the new house that he helped you get, your daughters running inside to explore.

“woah papa!! this place is hugeeeee!!” niko giggled as she dragged tsuki with her to go check out the rest of the house.

you look at toji sweetly as he carefully places down the boxes he was holding, going to hug him once you got the chance. toji was a little surprised by the hug, but he didn’t hesitate to hug you back. “what’s this for?” he asked as he played with your hair.

you look up at him lovingly, sniffling as tears began to form in your eyes. “i just really appreciate all that you’ve done for me and my girls.. especially this..” you say softly as the tears fall. toji’s eyes softened slightly as he wiped the tears away with his thumb.

“oh sweetheart..” he muttered softly as he pulled you close, hugging you lovingly. “i love you guys.. i wanna be there for all of you..” he says as he kissed the top of your head. “you and your kids are my favorite girls.. i’d do anything if it means you guys are happy..” he says before kissing your lips softly.

you happily kissed him back, smiling in the kiss as he lifted you up in his arms.

a couple weeks pass, and the moving process was finished. a downside of moving was that the girls ended up needing to go to a new school because the school zone was different.

the girls had come home from school, niko seeming happy but tsuki on the other hand…

you were at work, so toji would have to get to the bottom of this alone.

“papa! i made loads of friends!” niko says happily as she hugged toji when walking through the front door.

“that’s amazing! did you learn anything cool?” he asked as he noticed tsuki heading off to her room, but he still kept his attention to niko so she wouldn’t get upset.

“not really.. but all my teachers are really nice! my favorite is my music teacher!” niko giggled as she sat comfortably in toji’s lap.

toji smiled a little, giving niko a little kiss on her forehead. “that’s great, niko.. why don’t you watch some tv? i gotta do something really quick.” he said as he gently set niko on the couch, handing her the tv remote before he went up to tsuki’s room. he gently knocked on her door, leaning on the wall. “tsuki? mind if i come in?” he asked.

he could hear faint footsteps before the door opened, tsuki standing there as she looked up at him with a tear stained face. “hi papa..” she muttered softly. toji’s eyes softened.

“mind if i come in?” he asked softly. tsuki shook her head yes and stood to the side to let him in. toji comes in and sits on a beanbag chair tsuki owned, gently patting the spot next to him. tsuki sat next to him, looking down as toji wrapped a comforting arm around her. “what’s going on?” he asked softly.

tsuki looked up at him with a little pout. she sighs before reaching for her bag, taking something out before handing it to him. it was her drawing book. the one she had since she was really little. toji’s heart dropped as he noticed a lot of the pages were scribbled on, and the cover was covered in badly written insults about tsuki. he looked at tsuki, seeing her sniffle as she wiped her tears.

“did someone at school do this?” he asked, a little frown on his face when she nodded. “i’m gonna take you and your sister to school tomorrow..” he said, his eyes narrowing a bit.

the next day, niko skipped into the school building happily and toji walked into the building with tsuki. “mind if i come to your class with you?” he asked sweetly. tsuki shook her head and gently took toji’s hand and the two of walked into the classroom together.

the moment toji passed the entrance, his eyes narrowed as he scanned the classroom with little kids. “where’s the girl you mentioned?” he asked as tsuki put her bag in her cubby. his eyes followed where tsuki pointed.. a little girl with her little minions. “i’ll be right back, sweetie.” he muttered before he approached the table, crossing his arms. “are you mya?” he asked, catching the girl’s attention.

“what’s it to you, old man?” she said sassily.

toji’s eyes narrowed angrily before he knelt down, holding eye contact with her. he saw the way her attitude faltered.

“you mess with my kid one more time, and i will reign hell on you and your little friends.” he said firmly. “i will tell each and every one of your parents with photo proof of what you’ve been doing, and trust me i have plenty of it. i will make sure your teacher and principal knows. you will regret every bad thing you’d done to my daughter. you hear me?” he said with a glare.

mya and her friends cheeky grins dropped. “y-yes sir..” she muttered softly.

“now all of you better go apologize to tsuki properly, or else i will walk straight to the principal’s office.” he said as he stood up, crossing his arms. he watched as the girls approached tsuki and apologized, a satisfied grin on his face as he watched tsuki smile a little.

after school tsuki and niko came home, both happy. “thank you for this morning papa.. i got to make some new friends.” tsuki says softly as toji helped her and niko with their homework.

“of course, sweetie..” he says as he ruffled tsuki’s hair.

the sweet moment was interrupted as you came home. “i’m home!” you called out, smiling as you saw your daughters running to hug you.

“momma!” niko said happily. you picked up both of them, giving them gentle kisses.

your eyes softened as you saw toji. tsuki gave niko a look before they ran off to their room.

“hi sweetheart..” he muttered as he picked you up, smiling as you chuckled. “missed you so much..” he chuckled as he kissed your neck sweetly.

“i missed you too..” you said with a gentle smile as you played with his hair. “i heard that you went to the girls’ school and gave someone a stern talking to.”

toji grinned. “some little shit was bullying tsuki.. wanted to give that kid a piece of my mind.” he said as he held you in your arms, giving your jawline sweet kisses.

“wish i could’ve seen that.. i bet you looked so good speaking your mind like that..” you teased.

“mmm.. yeah?” he chuckled, resting his hands on your hips as he pulled you close.

you nodded, biting your lip as you looked up at him. you yelped as toji lifted you over his shoulder, a little squeal leaving your lips as his hand smacked your ass teasingly as he walked to the bedroom you shared with him.

#🩷.drowsynyu.🩷#toji fushiguro x reader #toji fushiguro #toji x reader #toji jjk #toji fushiguro jjk #jujutsu kaisen

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hexpea · 4 months

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Ch. 8 - A Mother's Broken Heart

You and Toji had a successful first outing. When you returned to the Zenin estate, those there seemed to have no second thought about your return. It seemed as though all had gone as planned! Although, you did understand the caution that was needed to continue those types of outings.

With two full weeks of caring for Megumi under your belt, you decided to utilize some of your time away. Just like outings with the baby, you had to send your need for time off to be approved by the Zenins. They mentioned five hours per week, so it was no surprise when your application for time off was approved.

You were desperate to visit Tsumiki, so you took a bullet train home. You could hardly keep yourself together during the ride. Both anxiety and excitement were bubbling about your brain as you made your way back home.

As soon as you made it to the front door to the apartment you shared with your estranged husband, you fumbled to get your key in the door. But before you could even turn the lock, the door opened suddenly. What appeared to be a bombshell stood before you; large breasts, gorgeously blonde but obviously dyed hair with her black roots coming in, full face of makeup, and a certain snobbish look on her face. She looked you up and down before turning back inside the apartment to call for Masaru. "Did you order some kind of cleaning service?" She called out.

You were entirely speechless. Your suspicions that were already validated were confirmed even further. Masaru lightly jogged into view from a different room with a panicked look on his face. Panic turned to horror as soon as he saw you.

"Y/N!" He gasped, gently pushing his mistress out of the way. She gave a little, angry "hey," as he moved her. "What are you doing here...unannounced?"

"Unannounced," you scoffed, "to my own home. Where's my daughter?" You asked seriously. "I came here to see my daughter."

"Y-yeah," he nodded quickly, moving out of the way to let you in. "She's right over there," he motioned toward the living space where she happily played in her playpen.

"Mama!" She exclaimed with sheer joy as soon as you walked in, coming to her feet clumsily. You rushed to her side and picked her up in a big hug.

"I've missed you so much, Tsumiki!" You snuggled her close, a moment of peace from the complete anger you felt at the door. You were quickly and easily reminded of what you were there for, why you had taken the job you had.

With pain in your heart, you did your best to keep a smile for her. You spent the time that you had playing with her, making sure to give her a small souvenir of a stuffed animal from Tokyo as a way to keep you in her mind when you were away. Meanwhile, your husband and his mistress kept to themselves considering the awkwardness of the situation.

"I plan on coming when I can," you assured Masaru as you stood on the other side of the door again to leave.

"Can you..." Masaru's face looked awkward and ashamed as he asked, "can you please let me know beforehand? So I can prepare?"

You glared at him for a moment. "Yeah," you replied coldly, feeling a knot begin to form in the base of your throat. "And please...limit her time with Tsumiki. I don't appreciate you bringing strange women around our daughter. We'll discuss what's going to happen between us later."

He gave an awkward nod in response and a slight wave to say goodbye. He shut the door gently and you remained standing in front of it for a short time, processing everything that you just experienced. The knot in your throat grew to be unbearable and you just had to let the tears out. You put your back to the door and slid down to the concrete. With your face in your hands, you allowed yourself a moment to your emotions.

Somberly, you made your way back to the Zenin estate. You were in a daze as you continued your routine in getting Megumi ready for bed. It was around eight in the evening when you were finally changing his diaper for the last time before putting him down.

"Hey there," a familiar voice appeared in the open shoji door's threshold.

You jolted out of your trance at his sudden appearance, making sure to keep a hand on Megumi so he wouldn't roll off the changing table. "You're early," you sighed, your free hand on your chest to prevent a heart attack. "Also, I thought our outings would prevent these night visits."

"Yeah, well...I lied," he shrugged and further stepped into the room, now taking over your job of changing Megumi. A pleasant surprise...

You stepped back and crossed your arms over your chest as if to keep warm from the cool night air. "So what brings you here?" You asked, your voice a little shaky from the day's earlier happenings.

"Just a visit," he answered dully. "What's wrong with you?"

You were taken aback by his question. Was it really that obvious? "What do you mean?" You tried to play dumb as Toji picked a newly changed Megumi up from the table. He was now in a pajama onesie, a snoozing panda decal on its front.

"Your face, it's red and your eyes are swollen. You've been crying," he pointed out the obvious as he hushed Megumi to sleep, the baby gently resting on his shoulder while Toji rubbed his back. Though he was right, you gave an offended expression.

"Nothing," you replied quickly but then realized your defensiveness was even more telling. "It's nothing..." you reassured him with a slower tone, watching as he meandered over to the crib to put Megumi down.

"You think I'm going to believe that?" He scoffed. "Did my uncle do something? Or was it my wonderful brute of a brother?" He asked with his own set of crossed arms, his stature one of confidence while yours looked like one of defense.

"No, it wasn't your family," you answered, avoiding eye contact. "I went home today...to see Tsumiki."

"Oh, so you just miss her," Toji released his crossed arms. "Got it. I'll keep out of your business."

You suddenly became a bit angry with his assumption. "No!" You said a bit too loudly, causing Megumi to stir for just a moment. "I went home and my husband had another woman there..." you continued a bit more quietly. It was as if Toji had used a tactic to get the information out of you.

"There it is," he smiled and placed his hands on his hips. "Now, was that so hard?" He teased. You pouted and chewed on your cheek before continuing.

"And I don't want her around my daughter," you sniffled, beginning to feel choked up again. "Tsumiki, she looked happy... I don't want that woman to make my daughter happy."

Toji's casual, cool gaze softened and he bit the inside of his cheek in protest of his uncontrollable change of expression. He audibly sighed before speaking up. "She was happy to see you, not happy about the bitch in your place." You stared at him in silence as a warm tear found its way down your cheek. "She's two, she probably doesn't give two shits about the stranger her dad brought home. But you, she knows you're her mother." You gave a light smile to his encouragement and he quickly turned to look out of the open shoji door to avoid your appreciation. "I can...take care of them. If you want," he offered, back still turned toward you but his head cocked in your direction.

"What?" It took you a minute to process exactly what he was trying to say. "No! No, definitely not that," you chuckled as if what he said was completely ludicrous and impossible.

"Offer's always on the table, I'd even do it for a discount," he chuckled and stepped back outside. "Catch you later," he gave a small salute of a wave, two of his fingers extended, before slipping away into the night.

"Yeah...catch you later," you mumbled to yourself.

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Mischievous [Fushiguro Toji x Reader]

Your eyes opened and you saw a man who was wrapping his arms around your waist. You looked at him gently and stroked his hair.

"Toji... Wake up..." you say in a small voice.

The man who was ten years older than you opened his eyes and he looked at you with a pleading gaze. You couldn't help but chuckle.

"You said you wanted some quality time today before you go back to work tomorrow?" you say.

Toji just nodded and buried his face in your chest. You honestly never thought that you would be dating Toji.

The two of you have a huge age difference even though you are both adults. You met Toji one year ago, when you were only twenty-seven years old.

You first met him when you were planning to build your own house. Toji was an architect introduced by Gojo to help you.

At first, you were already fascinated with Toji. Come on, aren't older men more charming?

But you restrain yourself and think that Toji must already have a partner. Come on, with such a handsome face and mature age, how could he still be single?

Turns out your guess was wrong. It all comes to light when Toji starts talking about things other than the business of the two of you and you find out that he's single.

You became eager to approach him. Toji, who seems to have known your moves, immediately asked you to establish a relationship.

You accepted without further ado, and now the two of you are spending time in the house you designed together.

"Your mom and dad keep asking me when I'm going to propose to you," Toji says suddenly.

You chuckle and stare at the ring adorning your sweet finger. "When did you tell them that we were planning to get married?"

Toji scratches his head. "I'm a bit scared. What if they suddenly change their minds and don't want to accept me as a son-in-law?"

Your finger jabbed Toji's head. "Your overthinking is weird. How could they refuse you who is my boyfriend after seven years of being single?"

"Well, who knows. We never know when people's minds will change."

You smiled and kissed Toji briefly on the lips. You then quickly stepped into the kitchen and prepared the ingredients for cooking.

"What do you want today? I only have chicken," you asked.

Toji hugged your body from behind. "I'll eat whatever you make."

You smiled back and continued your cooking. Toji knows he can't do anything else, so he just washes every utensil you've finished using.

The two of you have finished breakfast and now you head to your room to get the items under your desk. The table is quite short and narrow, so you have to bend down to pick it up.

Your hands manage to grab the item, but somehow you can't get yourself out of there. Your face pales and you try to call out to your lover.

"TOJIII!!! HELP!!!" you shriek in panic.

The man suddenly ran to the source of the voice and he saw your upturned position. Toji frowned and tried to figure out what was going on.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm stuck here, I don't know why. Please let me out, Ji," you said.

You waited for Toji's reply, but you couldn't hear him. You were surprised when Toji suddenly smacked your ass.

"Damn it, do you know how tempting your position is? Helpless... and only I can help," Toji says.

You don't know why your pussy is instantly lubricated when you hear Toji's words. That man can control your body just by the words he says.

"Toji... I want to..." you whine.

Toji chuckled and immediately opened the pants you were wearing. He inserted two of his fingers into your pussy and you sighed.

After a few moments of foreplay, you can hear Toji opening his pants. He rubbed the head of his penis against you.

"Say what, baby?" asked Toji.

You swallowed your saliva. "Toji... I want to put Toji's dick in... It's so big..." you say.

He thrusts his hips and your eyes fly open. His gigantic penis is capable of crushing your body.

"AH! It's so good-hhh! Toji's dick is so big!"

Toji grinned and smacked your ass again. "What would your parents say if they found out their daughter turned out like this?"

"They won't say anything... They're expecting grandchildren anyway heheh.." you laugh.

"Tskckck, even so they must not know that the child they raised turned out like this, right?"

Every time Toji's dick touches your womb entrance, you get closer to your orgasm. Hell, Toji's thumb is playing with your clit and it's making the pleasure multiply.

"NGHH! Yours is so good babyhhhh.." sighs Toji.

You can't hear Toji's words anymore. Your brain was already full of the pleasure you were getting.

The veins on Toji's penis seem to scratch your pussy and it makes you feel even hotter. Not to mention the size of his penis that makes your pussy have to work harder.

" I WANT TO CUMM!!!" you squeal.

"Cum babyhh... I'm about to cum too, AH!" replies Toji.

You reach your orgasm and Toji immediately pulls out his penis. His sperm oozes out on your back and he exhales roughly.

He lifted the table and you got out of there. The two of you stare at each other for a few moments before Toji lifts your body onto the bed.

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Toji lifted your body and now you were sitting on his muscular thighs. You didn't even notice that your vaginal fluid was leaking out again.

"You really lust after my body huh? Tsk, I have to tell our kids that they exist because their mom lusts," Toji taunts.

You suddenly hit Toji's broad shoulders. "Don't say anything weird when we have kids!"

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