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snowykissesx · 2 months

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toxic! gojo with crybaby! reader headcanons 😵‍💫

darker relationship, nothing bad just controlling + dumbification + possesiveness :3 also nsfw

gender neutral but makeup on reader mentioned

- reader crying whilst being held by gojo, gojo telling them that they only need him, nobody else

- gojo dictating reader’s every move. who they talk to, what clothes they wear, when and what they eat, their thoughts n everything else

- reader crying when they can’t even do a simple task, and gojo using the opportunity to call them dumb and would never be able to think without him

- gojo liking when reader cries, finding it cute. he purposely makes reader do hard things, just to see them cry

- gojo ignoring reader after they say that they’re independent, leaving reader a whiny mess, begging for him to speak to them again

- gojo taking pictures of reader crying to masturbate to later

- gojo who loves phsyical touch, when him n reader are out they barely leave eachothers contact. constant holding hands, kissing necks, n making out just so everybody knows who they belong to !!

- gojo tugging on readers hair just to see the sight of their tears

- gojo making reader put on mascara before sex just to see it run down their face

#gojo satoru #jjk #jjk x reader #jjk gojo #jjk x you #gojo x reader #satorugojo #satoru gojo #satoru x reader #satoru gojo x reader #jjk headcanons #reader headcanons #can you tell i didnt have many ideas

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silkythewriter · 2 months

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crisiscutie · 11 months

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Nibelheim Incident Sephiroth/Reader headcanons

Darling is VALKYRIE!

Content Warnings: NSFW themes, abuse (mental and physical), blood, mind break. Long bullet points. Angst. AFAB Reader.

You came to Mt. Nibel as soon as you could. You felt bad escaping from the Turks as someone's blood will be spilt over this but something was screaming inside you to rush to Sephiroth despite your ill state. It took you too long, but now you were finally free.

You flew through the gray, stormy skies of Gaia, no matter how worn and tired your body was. You will reach him.

When you came closer to the Shinra manor, you felt your body grow weaker as you slowly moved towards it.

In the Shinra Manor's basement. You stood outside the door, hearing malice in his baritone voice as he talked to someone.

You sensed his burning rage. He hasn't been this angry since you were injured before.

You felt the air become scarce and humid as you walked in the room. Zack gasped, commenting on your sudden appearance and how the color of your two wings were changing.

You didn't reply, your attention completely transfixed on Sephiroth. Yes, you lost your angel wings. It saddened you to know the purity of your wings was faltering, gone from a pure white to an almost black color now, but it didn’t matter now.

Sephiroth slowly turned away from you, his gaze lingering on the book resting on the table in front of him. You call out to him in a whisper, your voice like a lullaby in the air.

There was an audible gasp as he raised his head towards you, and for a brief moment, you could see the shock in his widening eyes before he quickly resumed his previous action.

Just before Zack was about to speak again, you shook your head in his direction, making it clear you two needed privacy. As he protested, you begged for him to go, your voice cracking with emotion.

After a full minute, Zack closes the door, the worn wood creaking as he wishes you two godspeed.

Your breathing became shallow as the air suddenly felt thicker. The powerful predator in front of you was ready to strike at any moment.

Anger and despair ravage Sephiroth... You knew he was angry, but it seems that some of that anger is directed towards you.

You slowly approached him, your heart racing as you took a deep, calming breath. You knew the stakes. You could see the fire in his eyes, but you weren't going to leave him again. No, you two are staying together.

You lifted your warm hand to his cold, sunken cheek, assessing his declining health.

“Sephiroth, you don't look well... How long has it been since you last ate or slept?" You crooned at him.

You gasped, seeing his expression shifted. He had a malicious, predatory glint in his eyes while his lips curved into a sadistic smirk.

Before you registered it, he viciously pins you against the wall, knocking the breath out of you.

You bowed your head as you whimpered, your body ached from the intense pain. Had you been a normal human, he surely would've crippled you with that blow.

His gloved hand clasped your wrist firmly, keeping it above your head.

His other hand roughly grabbed your chin, forcing you to look at his face.

His baggy eyes held the sorrow that he was feeling, despite the anger residing in his heart.

"Y-you're hurting me, Sephi-"

You hear him chuckle darkly.

"Don't you all deserve the pain? For what your kind has done to my mother and this planet?" he snarled.

"I-I don't know what you're talking about-"

You held back your scream as the bones in your wrist snapped.

With your free hand, you reached for his now hot cheek, whispering his name.

As his slit, mako eyes widened in surprise, you felt his grip on you momentarily loosen.

You forced a weak smile at him despite the bitter taste of blood in your mouth.

༻❁༺ Another’s Calling.

You then had a strange feeling, as though something was calling out to you, similar to the way Sephiroth did, but it wasn't him, it was coming from someone, or something, not too far from you too Is it... coming from her?

Sephiroth must've felt it too. You just knew that too...

"Mother..." he murmured, lowering his head slightly.

On top of the pain you're already suffering from, a pounding ache in your head emerges. You yelped, indirectly pushing yourself towards Sephiroth.

Within your mind, anger and despair paints your psychological landscape as memories flow through you.

The lies Shinra told you, your forced experiments by them, your confinement by the Turks...

Then you start to see Sephiroth's memories and feel his emotions, too. The lies Shinra told him. His mother, the "monster" they locked up now resting in Mt. Nibel... Shinra, spawned from humanity who killed the all the Cetra but his mother. These humans who are ruining this planet...

The tears finally fall free from your eyes as your mind tries to fight against the invasive thoughts and emotions that aren't yours. You don't hate humanity. You love your friends and family. And not everyone at Shinra responsible for what happened to you and Sephiroth, and to Angeal and Genesis...

But the invading emotions and memories only got stronger. You were so caught up in the moment that you didn't even notice Sephiroth's head resting on your chest, his gloved hands softly holding your hips.

"Let's go to the Promised Land together, with Mother..." he crooned into your chest.

You couldn't respond to him, too busy fighting off... where ever these feelings are coming from.. it can't just be from Sephiroth...

Your visions of your beloved family and friends become gray and muddied. You started to hate them. They're all just parasites, just like the rest of Shinra and humanity.

But at least you have Sephiroth. You are here with him. A comforting sensation washes over you when you think of meeting Jenova with him.

A smile appeared on your face, though this wasn't your smile as the tears continued to flow.

༻❁༺ Her Blood.

A violent, bloody cough emerged from your throat.

Your blood had adorned one of Sephiroth's white shoulder pauldron, but he paid no mind to it as he kept murmuring his delusions into your chest.

You felt like you were choking as you frantically tried to take in air in the room. Your intense pain and mako poisoning overtook you as you struggled to stand upright. Your two dark wings retracted into you.

Sephiroth raises his head from your chest, and his eyes meet yours, a sweet sentiment in them, contrasted by the dark energy that surrounded him.

This time, he gently caressed your cheek with his warm hand.

"You're unwell, beloved..."

He scooped you up into his arms, slowly walking out of the room.

You didn't know where he was taking you. All you can pay attention to is the beating of his heart, just like when he first took you in his arms. Instead of his normal steady rhythm, his beat was erratic and fast.

You then felt the warmth of bed sheets against your skin, their silky texture wrapping around your body.

With a low moan, you relaxed into the sheets as Sephiroth adjusted your laying position and tucked you in.

He leaned in, his glossy lips kissing your ear and his silver locks tickling your soft skin.

"Her cells have brought us together... I’ll eliminate these parasites and free Mother from her constraints..."

Even though his words should've disturbed you, you didn't care... The warmth of his touch was like an addiction you couldn't get enough of.

You moaned when he rubbed your lower stomach, his hand dangerously close to your pelvis.

"Then the three of us can go to the Promised Land together... and start the family we've always wanted."

The intense pain in your body cut you from your short endorphin rush. As you moan and groan, you can feel Sephiroth's frown without even seeing his face.

"You're hurt... let Mother heal you... She'll prepare you for the reunion. "

The last remaining piece of your old self wanted to laugh at that. As if he wasn't the one responsible for your intense pain...

He nestled into your neck, his hand resting on your womb as you closed your eyes.

For the next day or two, he stayed close to you, his voice a soothing whisper as he spoke his delusions into your ear and held you close.

This one fateful day, you feel him pull away from you, his heavy footsteps decreasing in volume as the further he walks. He summoned his blade as he gently closes the door.

Before you fall asleep again, you hear a voice echoing in your mind.

"Reunion..."

Reader was confined by Turks because she’s a potential cell donor to Genesis. With her illness and weakened condition, she was put under protective custody by them. She was able to break out later.

#sephiroth x reader #sephiroth #ff7 sephiroth #final fantasy x reader #ff7 x reader #darling and vincent just became bunkies #only temporarily tho #project v: Valkyrie #Project Valkyrie: Headcanons #reader insert #reader headcanons #tw: abuse #tw: physical abuse #yandere x reader #yandere x darling #yandere sephiroth #yandere final fantasy #yandere sephiroth x reader

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sunflowerrosewood · 2 months

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Falling and Confessing Headcanon ~ Umehito Nekozawa

Author's Note: Since my other account @cheekyredwillow got deleted. I am adding some of my favorite fanfictions to this account and revamping this one. I hope to make an actual list of fandoms I am still a fan of! NO requests for the time being.

On to the headcanon!

~You ended up joining the host club

~Only because Kyoya saw your design skill as an asset

~You could make posters to show off the host club

~You were actually the same age as Tamaki and Kyoya

~Which led you to meeting Nekozawa soon after

~Well after the twins pestered him to come out and meet you

~You didn’t know that Nekozawa had been watching you

~Call it interest

~But really a hard crush

~To the extent where he left a Beelzenef plush in your locker as a way to show he was interested in you

~(which you totally kept on your bedside)

~And the twins just had to have you meet him

~This first encounter caused him to yell at the twins before completing falling apart when you handed him Beelzenef

~Before you could ask him about it, he ran away and avoided you for weeks

~You were actually curious about him so while the host club was busy

~You moved your way over to the occult club and knocked. You hoped to see Nekozawa again

~Nekozawa peaked out

~He felt his heart jump to his throat

~Hands were also sweating

~But when you introduced yourself with a smile

~He felt like he could relax

~And the nerves he had were pertaining to his crush rather than being scared of you

~After you introduced yourself, you asked if he was free and wanted to talk

~So the two of you went into the occult club and talked for hours, from favorite things to favorite foods, the conversation lasted for hours

~After that incident, Nekozawa would appear more around you

~He felt like in order for you to get to know him, he had to show up a little more

~Which led to his confession

~The host club wanted to partner with the occult club

~Which just meant Nekozawa was around a lot

~You were asking him about what he thought about the poster that you created for the host club and the occult club

~You made two different versions so the host club could hang posters up for people who liked their club

~And a darker side of posters to represent the occult club

~So you were curious if Nekozawa would like this for the occult club to put up

~And he might have said “God I love you” when you asked his thoughts on the occult club version

~He realized what he said and his eyes widened. He began to run.

~You froze but grabbed Nekozawa before he could run

~When he confessed to telling the truth, you hugged him tight

~He let out a squeak before hugging back. He made a little joke that hopefully that meant you liked him back.

~Which you laughed and agreed.

~The host club definitely teased you two for the rest of the day about your relationship

~But it still meant you two could begin your relationship and figure out your first date

#fanfiction #ouran high school host club #ohshc #ohshc x reader #ohshc nekozawa #umehito nekozawa #ouran high school host club x reader #ohshc nekozawa x reader #reader insert #reader headcanons #anime headcanons #umehito nekozawa x reader #ouran high school host club nekozawa #fanfiction writer

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em-writes-stuff-sometimes · 1 year

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Ok, but what if Babey goes in to labor when Daemon is not there (like he’s flying caraxes, or sitting in on a council meeting or something) but AEMOND is?

Like imagine Babey is sitting out in the garden when she goes into labor, she’s confused and scared and doesn’t know what to do then Aemond comes across her, and he thinks about just ignoring her (What did Babey ever do for him? Why should he care?) but then she looks up at him. She’s looking up at him like he could be a hero, and it absolutely stirs something in him (Aemond “Mommy Issues” Targaryen is like: a chance for some recognition? For some praise? Yes please). I imagine him helping her to her feet, asking a servant to go find Daemon and her team of midwives (because you bet your ass that Daemon doesn’t trust any Maesters) and slowly guiding her back to her chambers.

Instead of just leaving when they get there he finds himself lingering at her side, waiting for Daemon to get back. He feels a twinge in his cold dead heart as his sister grips his hand, allowing him near her in her most vulnerable moment. Then when Daemon and the midwives get back he gets pushed out of the way as everyone crowds around her and Aemond is wondering why he’s so worried and then it hits him: Aemond is scared that he might lose his sister. Yes they may not be at all close, yes he kind of hates her, but he loves her too.

He’s on edge waiting near her rooms, but out of sight, until he hears the cry of a little baby. He peaks his head in the room, seeing his sister and his uncle (who he kind of worships, but is also terrified of) just cuddled together on the bed with this tiny little child. Babey sees him and smiles, beckoning him to come inside. He reaches her side, and finally sees the little baby. Another twinge in his cold dead heart and he can’t help but smile at this adorable little bundle of joy.

Alicent and Viserys arrive to see the new baby and see Aemond there already. They question why he is here and Babey tells them about how Aemond was her hero today, helping her when she went into labor. And for the first time in his whole life, his father looks down at him with pride along with his mother.

THAT is when he starts actually seeing Babey as a member of his family, as someone he’s supposed to love and care for.

(He might just find himself near the nursery sometimes, not on purpose of course, why would he be there? You’re imagining things)

Oh, baby Aemond!

This is so damn cute... A chance to get in there with Babey-charm before he goes all weird and angry? 🥺🥺🥺

#fanfiction comments #reader headcanons

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victoriasartifact · 5 months

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Being Kenny Payne’s Mentor

Being Kenny Payne’s mentor…

You are a lot nicer to him than Robby was initially.

You spend time with him outside of training.

You’re well known for taking him to get ice cream after training.

You have his brother on speed dial just in case anything goes wrong.

He actually listens to you when you tell him off.

He stops bullying Anthony because of you.

He still refuses to make up with him though.

He likes joking around with you.

When you’re ready to leave Cobra Kai, you convince him to leave with you even though he wasn’t ready.

You’re like a second older sibling to him.

#cobra kai #cobra kai headcanons #kenny payne #kenny payne headcanons #platonic #platonic reader #gn reader #reader headcanons

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snek-disappearedagain · 1 year

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Hey there, I love your blog aesthetic! :purple_heart: I'd like to request headcanons for Trey, Jade, Floyd, and Vil with a younger sibling reader that can be quite chaotic and spoiled please! They are most definitely not above flashing puppy eyes to get what they want. Thank you in advance if you do this!

Tysm! And ofc!! Your request sounds so wholesome <3

Notes; Gn!Reader, FLUFF, reader is called you, not romantic obviously

Characters; Trey, Jade, Floyd, Vil

Headcanons under the cut!

Trey

If you ask Trey for sweets, you don't even need to use puppy dog eyes on him he'll just give them to you. However, come a later date he won't hesitate to bring that up when he needs something from you..

Has banned you from the kitchen after you almost set it on fire. He forgave you quickly though, you were just trying to make cookies for him and he'd feel bad if he got mad about that.

Reads you bedtime stories! They're the cringe dumb ones though, and both of you just laugh at how dumb they are instead of relaxing.

Cannot say no to you, and you fully take advantage of it. Remember when I said he banned you from the kitchen? Yeah if you asked to go in he'd probably let you.

(Hope you couldn't tell I dislike Trey from this)

Jade

He's really good at taking care of you, he does have experience after all..

He tells you all about his mushrooms, and sometimes lets you taste the edible ones! He also goes to you for new ways to use mushrooms, and he insists your ideas always work.

Unlike Trey, he can and will say no to you. Puppy dog eyes do work on occasion though, only when you start to actually bug him though

You both have horrible music taste and you listen to your horrible music together while mushroom-ing

He's also really good at comforting you when you're upset, everyone else swears its magic how fast he can make you calm down.

Floyd

Is just as chaotic as you, people fear for their lives when you're together. Sometimes you two commit small felonies on campus (Like stealing)

When you get upset, he gets upset, and when you're both upset those small felonies become not as small (/j)

You two are trouble when upset though, chaos will ensue and something will be set on fire

When you both calm down though, Floyd will let you sit in his lap while you both just pass out from exhaustion. Jade has at least 5 photos of this

Floyd is actually a really great listener, and you go to him when you feel like no one can understand how you're feeling. You can relate to him the most.

Puppy dog eyes sometimes work, it's a 50/50 chance.

Vil

Vil gets very.. Stressed around you. You are the only person he's even considered giving up on all the beauty care stuff, did he give up though? No.

He pampers you, and you two hang out and talk while he brushes your hair or something.

Puppy dog eyes do not work, they never have and they most likely never will. If Vil says no, his answer will stay no. No amount of convincing or bribing or chaos can change his mind.

(You can get away with a little more when you're not feeling well though, he hates that)

Is a surprisingly good chef, his meals are top tier and if he offers to make you something when upset you will instantly feel better- Most of the time

One time your virtual pet died and nothing could make you feel better

Hope you liked this! This is my first request so I'm a little nervous lol, thanks again for requesting!

Have a wonderful rest of your day/night :D

#reader headcanons #reader hcs #twst #twst wonderland #twisted wonderland #trey clover #jade leech #floyd leech #vil schoenheit #fluff #non-romantic reader headcanons #disney twst #disney twisted wonderland

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tamras-shieldmaiden · 1 year

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Hiya! Just thought up another cute "Choices" AU, this time for the little furball Ying🐈‍⬛🐱🐈

As the first member of the Kuvirasami Family, we can imagine him of course as the little guardian of the household (whether it be Sato Estate or Ba Sing Se Estate) and loyal protector of his owners. But like all felines, he certainly indulges in some kitty playtime and cuddles from Asami and Kuvira when they have the time.

Ying could occasionally act as a little "helper" for Asami in her workshop, perhaps ensuring Asami doesn't go anywhere near danger by repetitive meows or headbutts.

Ying could act as an emotional support animal for Kuvira during long hours of meetings and signing documents in her home office, and during breaks Kuvira would play around with Ying happily in her lap.

Surely in time if Ying grows lonely (before a Kuvirasami child😉), perhaps one other furry companion could give Ying more company cuddles... like a little fluffy brother or sister😊😊😽😽

This is absolutely adorable! Thanks for sharing! 🤗

I'm pretty sure Ying is well known by the staff in both the Sato and Ba Sing Se estates. He's known to sneak into the kitchens for some well-earned treats by making himself useful as a mouser, and the mechanics and employees at Asami’s workshop consider him their good luck mascot.

Kuvira’s cabinet is already used to the president pausing in the middle of a meeting to personally feed the presidential cat treats, but they've also know her disposition improves when he's around so they all now carry cat snacks in their bags and pockets.

Will Ying get another four-legged companion? We can't certainly discard the idea, but for now, he has gotten quite used to being his pet moms' faithful furry companion.😁

#the legend of korra #legend of korra #tlok #lok #asami sato #kuvira #ying #kuvirasami #choices series #headcanons #reader headcanons

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queenmina37 · 1 year

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So, my theories about OFA in your bleach Bnha au:

The vestiges, the souls of the predecessors works as the familial zanpakuto spirits, like Muramasa to Kuchiki families and Enra Kyoten to Tsunayashiro's(the one from Cant fear your own world). They were mostly hidden before, and their traces were not strong enough for Gotei to pick up like its near impossible to segregate zanpakuto to their owner, but All Might's contribution to the quirk did made the vestiges to grow strong enough. But the decisive one that made it to actually send signals was not that one-the day All Might told Izuku to be his successor, the day Izuku learned about the truth about All might's quirk, Izuku's undeveloped Fullbring attatched itself to One for All, making the spiritual part of the quirk stronger, thus sending weird signals to the sensors.

Urahara might knew All might's quirk was a weird one, but didn't knew how much. The sensors he have is not that different from what 12th usually use, but hes in the world of living so the reading can be clear, and Urahara does have better knowledge about quirks and heroic works, so it wouldn't be harder to find out that one weird reading is All Might's.

-that headcanon anon

That is an interesting idea!

But Gotei has actually been aware of the vestiges before. I think it was mentioned in the second story, the one where Shinji and Ichigo talk about Ichigo's mission and the fact that Ichigo threw a brainwashed Kenpachi into Central 46's chambers or somewhere was brought up. The problem has been that although Gotei has known that the vestiges are around and that they've been around for a while, they haven't been able to pinpoint their exact location and they haven't been able to see them either. Since they're hiding inside OFA and all that. It's only recently that they were able to pinpoint the location of the vestiges to Musutafu and specifically, to the areas where All Might activated OFA and turned into his buff form. And now Ichigo has made more progress in, like, a year and a half than all of Gotei has in over a century, so, yeah.

And the vestiges are actually souls that are stuck inside OFA. Think kind of how like that one soul was stuck at the hospital back when Don Kanonji was introduced. Except, the souls aren't stuck in a place, but in OFA. Perhaps, there is a specific soul that is stuck in OFA and that one keeps the other souls stuck there, too... Perhaps...

And oh my god, I don't even know what to do with Izuku's Fullbring. Maybe it has attached itself to OFA. Maybe that's actually it. It might actually work.

By the way, have I mentioned at some point that shinigami, hollows, quincies, fullbringers, they don't have quirks? Because they don't. Which means that Karakura actually had/has a pretty sizable quirkless population compared to other places since, you know. The Kurosaki family, the Ishida family, Urahara Shouten, the Visored back when they lived in the area and the others and who knows who else, honestly. There were probably others in the area too, but they just avoided Ichigo like a wildfire because no.

#awkward conversations and wandering spirits au #reader headcanons #reader theories #I guess?

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belltaleheart · 1 year

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Hi !! I’ve been binge reading @witchthewriter fics and here are my favorites :^)

Dating Robin Buckley

Dating Chrissy Cunningham

Shadow and Bone characters crushing on you

There’s a ton of great fics/headcanons on her blog that I really loved and thought were inclusive and relatable to me !! Especially the ones with an autistic reader. I would totally recommend you go check her out and follow :D

#fic rec #robin buckley #robin buckley x reader #chrissy cunningham #chrissy cunningham x reader #stranger things #stranger things x reader #shadow and bone x reader #shadow and bone #reader fic #reader headcanons #fanfic reccomendation

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nanami1chu · 2 months

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Someone please write about Cursed Cat Alastor!!

He’s so ugly but funny looking at the same time it’s cute! I want him lmao ❤️

#alastor #alastor hazbin hotel #alastor headcanons #alastor human #alastor x reader #hazbin alastor #hazbin hotel #the radio demon #alastor hartfelt #hazbin art #cursed cat alastor

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screampied · 13 days

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໒꒱ ₊˚ ‘ F★CK ME LIKE U WANT ME ! ’﹒

𐚁̸ sum. how the jjk men fuck—feat. gojo, geto, choso, nanami, toji.

𐚁̸ warnings. fem! reader, size kink, hair pulling, hitting it raw, face sitting, manhandling, impact play, degradation, squírting, faking it, spit, overstim, breeding, choking, mdni.

☆ NANAMI KENTO fucks like he’ll never see you again.

he loathes his dreadfully long work hours more than anything, spending time away from you was like a death sentence to him—all he knew at the end of the day was that he missed you, he missed his wife. the moment he’s buried deep inside you, interlocking his fingers with yours—it feels like pure bliss. “hey,” he’d breathe, and for a moment you feel his weight press against you. he’s hovering, you’re in the classic missionary position. he feels warm, tenderly hot inside. you then instinctively wrap your legs around his waist with your arms slinging around his shoulders. “my love,” he kisses near your neck, starting up a frantic yet sensual pace again. “oh, how i missed you,” and he kisses near your chin. “mwah,” he concludes before you feel his knees spread a bit more wider for a more better base. “keep those eyes up here—i missed my girl,” and he says it again and again until it sounds like a mantra.

“i missed you more.” you’d coo out in a soft voice, the back of your heel gingerly running down his back. your knees open, nanami’s kneeling between your legs and you moan at his sloppy yet erotically risqué thrusts. his sweet rotating rhythm was the icing on the cake.

“oh, honey that’s just impossible,” he’d purr in a honeyed voice, a big hand pressing against your tummy. “tell me one thing though,” he hums, and the more you listen to his voice—the more melodic it sounds to you. “when i press . . here, do you feel me or do you feel our future baby?”

a candied moan runs out your mouth before you cling onto his hips that continue to delve in and out of you. he’s piercing straight into you at full speed, you merely get whiplash from it all.

he was so thick, so hefty…

the stretch made your mind speed run, he knew just the right spots to drive into. your gummy walls clamp down on him tightly, and he bites his lip at the way your loving cunt keeps him continuously hostage. every time, he’s forevermore entangled with nothing but your warmth. bodies on bodies, he liked being on top of you—the shared warmth of his skin brushing against yours, it sends you and him both various amounts of secretive inevitable shivers.

“future baby?” you inhale with a sheepish grin, his body, the way it strenuously rocks against you in such sync makes you fall more and more and love with him. “you want another baby, kento?”

“i want a whole family with you,” he murmurs in a quavering breath, leaning up close to you to nip a few sugared kisses near the corner of your neck. glacé, a perfect word to describe your taste—in nanami’s eyes, you were the sweetest treat anyone could get their hands upon. to him, you never failed to taste so appetizing, he loves more than anything to softly run his tongue near the very inner parts of your neck. he gives it a few concise sucks, meanwhile he’s still got you right where he wants you. his cock’s idly jackhammering in and out of you and you’re holding him close with the most harmonic sounds leaving the back of your throat. “you’re such a good mommy. whenever this tummy’s all round ‘n plump, it’s so pretty,” and he brings another kiss near your lips. “you’re pretty, my love.”

the very back of your heel continues to skim down his back. nanami’s muscles tense a bit from your touch and he steadies his pace for a bit.

“let’s m-make another baby then,” you stammer, his cologne scent making you a bit dizzy. he always smelled so good, his fragrant was so loud, forever reaching your nostrils the more he’s getting himself closer and closer. nanami loves the feeling of your touch, the way your hands grab onto him—pulling him closer so he can be more thorough with his deep deep strokes. he adores it.

more importantly, he adores you.

he’s panting heavily, a few strands of sweat beads race down the corners of his forehead before he kisses you once more. after a lengthy amorous kiss, he departs with a cute flushed expression and you moan. “you’re always such a good daddy too, kento.”

“. . . oh, i try to be the best for my gorgeous wife, after all.”

nanami’s words dripped with tenderness and warmth. as the bed creaks, creating a mere harmony within itself—he feels himself coming close, he knows it. blond strands of his begin to stick and glue to his forehead from the sweat that already coats his skin. “m-my love,” he suddenly says, and his grip on your hand tightens, still intertwining his fingers with yours. “i’m gonna give you so much—sooo much,” and he kisses the top of your forehead. “you’re gonna look even more stunning once you’re done being f-filled.”

“k—kento.” you’d whine, feeling his heavy base thwack against you consistently. you could tell by the sheer hits against your cunt, he was full of incoming ropes of seed.

his breathing becomes heavy and as his kegals flex and flex. a few long extended amounts of seconds pass before he finally finishes. his tip radiates with a feeling of hotness, and once he starts to flood the inside of your pussy with strings of his load—he lets off a cute strained moan himself. “f-fuck,” he’d huff out in a short breath, and even his swears were cute. nanami’s hooded eyes stare at you, and he leans against your chest, still plugging you up. feeling his cum trickle into you furthermore, nanami then slithers a hand down your tummy. “oh, m—my gorgeous girl. now we wait.”

☆ GOJO fucks like it’s the end of the world.

“yeah so angel, we’re gonna like die in five days.”

“what?”

“i read this article earlier—the world’s ending ‘n i also just so happened to stumble across this position i wanted to try on ya.”

“……”

with gojo, it’s always abruptly unforeseen moments such as these. he’s so unserious, if unserious was a person—it’d be satoru gojo.

yet, that’s all it took because it doesn’t take long before you’re literally being stretched out to the very fullest. with your legs thrown up in the air, just dangling and dangling over your shoulders like an earring, you’re whimpering your head off.

“o-oh my god, s—satoruuuu,” you’d babble out, and he’s got you in a full nelson. in the flesh, this position was practically known for having someone feel everything. each nerve, each pulse, you felt it all.

with a clouded mind and a stuffed cunt, you felt like you’re residing in cloud nine. your mouth was just stupidly hung open—you were sure a few strands of your spit were about to run past you’re lips and you whine. “you’re so d-deep, ‘s good, more.”

he’s laid back all lazy like, manspread with you all on top of him. gojo feels his thighs ache a bit from the rough repetitive slams your cunt makes against him before he groans huskily. “s-shittt,” and his arms lock around your neck. the sounds your cunt makes in retaliation were so lewd. soaked and oh so sopping wet.

you were dripping profusely, drenching his lap with nothing but your pool of sweet arousal. “clampin’ all on me, such a nasty g—girl.”

each time your pussy flings down against his lap over and over, it sends multiple shockwaves all throughout your body—so many shockwaves. you’re hot and bothered, he brings a hand down to grab near your right tit, giving it a soft firm squeeze.

“so cute. how deep do you feel me, angel? grab my hand ‘n show me. i wanna know where my girl feels the most stuffed.”

hesitatingly, you grab onto his wrist leading it towards the very lower part of your tummy—he hums a sweet tune, nearly having you in a headlock before you mewl out.

“feel you here, ‘toru,” and you feel your knees sink. he’s so deep, the stretch has your mouth salivating before you gasp. the pointed tip of his cock prods near your clit, causing you to shudder within his hold. “s—satoru, fuck, f-fuckkk.” you’d whine out, and your voice pitches just a bit more. your entire body feels warm, it’s rising temperature the more he’s got your cunt buried to the hilt with his thick cock. a few specks of white hair that coats near his base tickles and titillates against your ass each time you mercilessly plop back down. the air’s growing heavy and stuffy. you can barely even process that a familiar feeling was concurrently arising.

“upsie fuckin’ daisey,” he groans, lifting you up just a bit more. he was so strong, well considering he technically is considered to be the strongest. the strongest in bed for sure—gojo’s got his legs parted, and he’s just dumping such mean inches in and out of your cunt. you swallow him up within your walls every time. his stallion-like stamina was purely out of this world, not showing an ounce of fatigue. “so w-hot ‘n cozy inside f’me, gonna make me cum quick, angel.”

his voice was starting to get a bit trembly and whiny.

breathing patterns irregular and picking up—he was close. although, your release ends up coming straight away, so abruptly quick to where you don’t even get a moment to breathe. it literally takes your breath away—it’s so quick you have to blink thrice.

your body, its first initial response was to vigorously shake upon impact. you gush out, and you hear yourself squelch—surprised that that even came out of you before you slump way back against gojo’s bare chest. he pauses, holding your hips in place before with a sigh, he snickers a cocky, “hm, did you just . . squirt on me, baby?”

alas, there’s no reply—cute.

so much volume came out, it felt incredible. the pressure makes you whimper out louder while still being laid back against him with his twitching cock hidden inside your pussy. he stood still, and yet you still felt the pure stretch mend your walls in place. gojo’s hand slowly reaches down between your legs before feeling near your now sopping wet cunt.

“well shit, you messy girl. you really did squirt on me huh,” and he sounds more playful than usual. gojo finally puts your legs down and then he lifts you up once more, making you rest against him. pressing a wet kiss near the corner of your neck, he whispers, a lengthy finger gradually inserting between your folds. with a hushed whisper, he murmurs, “now that i know you’re a little super soaker, do that for me again, yeah? let’s play with that little squirt velocity of yours for just a bit.”

☆ TOJI fucks like he hates you.

when toji fucks, he fucks.

toji’s mean—an asshole, practically the human embodiment of the seven-lettered word. sure, he loves you. but at this particular moment, it’s like he hates your guts. ironic, considering he was actually deep in them, stirring them up in such a rough spiteful way.

“arch the fuck over more. even i can do better than that, girl,” he indignantly grouses, a hand grips a good handful of your hair whilst he’s just rudely pounding into you. he could arch better than you? truth be told, as you’re moaning your head off while being pounded full of his thick inches from behind, you giggle. toji spanks you, his palm kissing against your ass and you bite your lip from the after-effect of the sting. “giggle giggle ass girl. the fuck is so funny,” and he deepens his thrusts—a gasp lets out from the back of your throat once he smushes his weight against you.

prone bone, one of his favorites.

if toji really wanted to, he’d lean up so close and do his most treasured move—simply putting a foot near the back of your neck. it was so lewd, you’d moan whenever you feel the very back of his sock run against your neck. such a lazy way, a foot pressed against the back of your head while he’s just gifting you with mean thrusts while you’re on all fours. “uh huh. yeah, ‘s what the fuck i thought.”

“you’re the one saying you can a—arch better than me,” you whine, your voice was shaky but he could tell you were holding back laughter. you were playing with fire, especially at a lewd moment like this. he’s deep inside, the tip of his angry cock mashing against each and every corner of your cunt before you’re about to burst. “if you can arch better than me then prove i—”

“. . . listen here bitch,” toji grumbles, feeling his eye twitch.

he tugs just a bit harder on your hair. your back arch was simply immaculate. sitting upright, your palms sat against the sheets of the bed, bawling them up before you felt his free hand grip your waist steadfastly. toji leans right up to your ear before muttering in a low raspy voice. “you know, babygirl. sure do got a lot of talk for someone who struggles to take me every damn time.”

he’s got you there, you swallow before feeling a brief sharp pivot of his hips.

everything was just downright filthy. his strokes had you gasping for air practically—meticulously, he makes sure to hit every spot. his aim was thorough and precise, making sure to hit everywhere like the insides of your cunt was his target. your pussy incessantly clenches every few seconds and it makes him groan. the necklace chain that wraps around his neck tickles your back, the way it runs against your skin makes you metaphorically fold. the material of it skims down your tense muscles and you think you’re so close you could taste your sweet release on the very tips of your tastebuds.

“c—cum, ‘m gonna cum, toji.” you suddenly whimper, feeling the brusque twitch of your right thigh. with your teeth shattering, he continues to maintain a firm grip—this time, his hand placement lowers towards your neck. it gives him a good amount of leverage before he tilts his hips forward. once he does that, he thrashes his angry plump cockhead against your folds and the whine you choke out was immaculate. “f-fuck, cumming.”

toji pauses—something wasn’t right, he knew your body and how it responded to him.

the silence was straight-up deadly. your heart races while he’s still inside, you feel him twitch whilst he’s still buried deep into you and it feels so raw. “oh, girl i know the fuck you didn’t,” he grits, and he pulls out almost immediately. literally the definition of a sassy man—you could hear the bitter annoyance lingering on his tone before he flips you over, making you stare right into his dark viridescent colored eyes. “faking orgasms today yeah? you’re on a roll today.”

“i— i didn’t fake it.” you pout, not fond of the way you were suddenly empty from him pulling straight out. you wanted to be full, but you also wanted to act like a bit of a brat. “it was real.”

“sure,” he rasps, and he suddenly gets up—you’re confused, actually quite close to your finish despite you faking it the first initial time and he casually just reaches for the remote, switching the tv on. “while ya work on making y’erself finish, i’m gonna catch up on shameless.”

“are you serious?” you pant, and he very much is. he’s getting all comfy underneath the silk sheets, lazily throwing his feet up before the dim ‘who’s watching’ prompt for netflix appears. he scrolls on his assigned name which was displayed of ‘old dirty bastard with a few racks.’

“dead serious. heh, now shut up, princess. fiona ‘n lip are speaking.”

☆ CHOSO fucks like it’s the last time.

it’s an ongoing thing for him.

he loves you more than life itself—so for him to have you straddling him, taking in every inch of your gorgeous figure, he had to give you at least one more orgasm. it was the least he could do.

“i love you.” he says, and he repeats it again and again.

once choso says those words—he never hesitates, not even once. with the way your hips rotate, he’s already about to lose all sorts of composure. big rough hands of his grip and attach near your waist to help slam you up and down his pulsating cock. “i— i love you. i love the way you always m-make me feel.”

“i love you too,” you’d say in a short breath, a snatching wind nearly takes your breath away as you feel yourself clench and tighten against him. “babyyy,” you whisper, wrapping your arms around his broad shoulders. “you can touch me more, it’s okay.”

his lip quivers. with a needy look in his eyes, he cutely releases a surprised sigh of relief. “o-oh, thank you. i was gonna ask but i didn’t know if you’d want me to.”

“choso, you’re literally inside of me and you’re shy to ask to touch me?” you tease, sneaking a kiss near the corner of his lips.

a tint of sheer embarrassment rises to his face before he sheepishly smiles, softly running his fingertips against your hips. “oh yeah. r-right,” and you start to rotate your hips even further. your impactful rhythm has him weak, the grinding that you’re doing also has him in an utter chokehold. choso’s speechless—he’s more of a whiner than you, he tries to even suppress his moans by biting his lip but it’s to no use. you’re leaning forward, sliding your hands down his chiseled chest before he whimpers. “you’re so sexy when you touch me,” and then he cutely gasps. “ah, sexy—i mean, breathtaking.”

“you’re adorable,” you titter, and he feels the warmth of your own chest pressing all up against him. he really was though, he’s very gentle with his touch—the way his fingers wander, choso’s heart races a mile a minute. as he’s still massaging your gummy walls with the lengthy size of his cock, he sighs himself. “close, baby?”

he nods, literally melting from your touch.

choso feels abnormally warm—he only wants more of you, he can’t help but inch his face towards you before bringing you into an idyllically deep kiss. it’s passionate, a few poking out strands that ran down his face pricks against your skin and you moan right into his mouth. as you’re rocking into him at such a pace, he touches more. you do the same, a finger trailing down his v-line, his pecs, everywhere. further and further.

“. . . you touching me—” he breaks away, glossy lips starting to stain with his gleaming saliva. he looks so pretty, his dark eyelids start to lower and he whimpers once his cock sits still. you’re practically doing all the work like this, grinding back and forth while he lies back. “you touchin’ me, ‘s gonna make me cum, princess. i— i feel so hot when you touch me.”

“you’re always hot when i do anything,” you tease, sneaking another kiss near the edge of his mouth. choso’s breathing heavier than usual before he feels himself start to pulse—his dick twitches inside and you hear him gasp once he squeezes your hips forward. he’s about to fill you up, he even gives you a glossy eyed stare, pursing his lips as if he’s merely asking permission and with a stroke of a thumb near his lips, you murmur. “it’s okay, give it to me, baby. fill me up.”

he whines, mentally preparing himself before choso feels his thighs tighten. your cunt’s gripping down against him so tight, his jaw clenches. stingy, you had him in an entire hold.

“f— fuckkk, ‘s so much coming. you’re gonna milk me like you always do, princess,” and with his eyes shut, he’s hugging your body against him solidly before seconds later, he cums. it comes out in spurts— such sweltering stringy ropes, he’s taken aback and his moans against your ear only makes you more aroused. you could listen to choso whine into your ear all day, he’s shaking underneath you and he obviously needs a moment. his black hair was all ruffled and messy before he’s still feeling himself emit filthy amounts of seed into your cunt. “s—so good,” he groans, and for a second, his voice gets a bit raspy. “baby,” he swallows, feeling himself burn up—you straddling him like this, frail arms wrap around his shoulders whilst giving him the most sly stare. he felt like he was gonna explode, you were even more warm and toasty inside now that he’s stuffed you full. “marry me,” he suddenly says. “marry me, princess.”

“i’m already your wife, silly,” you tease, he’s still pumping you full of his never-ending amounts of hot cum. you kiss near the twitching right side of his lip before purring. “too worn out to remember?”

he moans, giving your ass a needy squeeze before he throws his head back. “let’s marry again, and again, and again then. s—so i can fill you up like this all the time. i— i want you, i love you,” and then he reaches between your thighs to feel against your cunt, skimming his fingertips against his own strings of cum that painted the inner entrance of your pussy. “i love her just as much,” and then he gasps. “oh … baby, you didn’t even finish.”

☆ GETO fucks like he hasn’t eaten all day.

“less talking, more sitting on my face,” is all he says with the most lust-driven gaze.

a good way for geto to rewind from a long day is to simply be between your plush thighs. it’s his favorite pastime, hell—probably his only pastime.

you’re barely hovering over his mouth by this point—sheeny glossy lips ready to slurp you dry before he hums, a few slender fingers of yours brushing against your hips before you speak, “only if you let me pull on your hair again.”

“ah, you know you can always do that. i keep it extra long just for you, baby.”

your heart swoons—you slowly sit down, positioning your pussy against his mouth, making sure he has a bit of room to breathe before geto gradually creates one single lick against your folds. sopping, you were already soaked and his moist tongue only made matters ten times worse.

“f-fuck,” you’d moan, keeping all eyes on his the entire time. irises of yours dilate immediately the moment you watch geto start to kiss all near the crevices of your shaky legs—only to then suck his lips against your swollen needy clit. he grunts, already feeling a tent creep up in his sweats. your hips move on its own, starting to slowly grind against his face.

back and forth, back and forth…

it was so hypnotic.

you were so hypnotic.

“mhm,” he grunts hoarsely, cupping his mouth near the very top part of your slit — he’s savoring your sweetened taste entirely, lapping the flat of his tongue everywhere. your entrance dampens his chin already and he sneers, licking near the corners of his mouth. such a sloppy man, his tongue then swiftly runs against your hood before it starts to flick and jerk at a much more rapid speed. “move those—hips, ride my fuckin’ face ‘n pull on my hair, pretty girl.”

he’s eating you out so good you’re already feeling a sudden rush shoot through you. you follow what he says exactly, creating a decent rhythm with your hips—he’s so pretty like this too, black lashes half open or just about closed.

geto was already pussy-drunk, that much was to tell. “o-okay, suguuu,” you’d whimper, and you grabbed an ample amount of his tangled strands, giving him a brief hard yank. he always gets hard once you tug on his hair, his head briefly forwards further into your cunt and he chuckles—warm breath fanning against your clit. “right there, sugu. s-spit on it.”

“anything for the princess,” he says between sharp breaths. you’re slowly rocking your hips against his face—feeling the soft tip of his nose brush up and down repeatedly against your dripping entrance before he departs just to spit right on your pussy. he brings a hand to smear it all between your folds, all the while a tongue slides against his own lips and oh he’s hungry. hungry for you. “damn. she just gets more sloppier every fuckin’ time. should be a crime to be this soaked, baby.”

and you whimper, watching with glossy eyes as he laps up his saliva—coating your slick entrance with a plethora of chaste kisses shortly afterward.

it's lustrous, so shiny.

geto makes sure to study your body if its entirety. the way your breathing dramatically picks up and the harder and sloppier your thrusts against his mouth becomes. you’re coming close and he’s much well aware, “yeah,” he utters, and it’s in the mere form of a question. “already, hm? you gonna make a mess on me so i can clean you right back up?”

“y— yes,” you moan, the tugging on his hair only getting rougher. pant after pant escapes through your lips before he starts to playfully nibble right on your clit. a finger of his slowly inserts into you and you clench around it, feeling a few steady pulses before that’s right when you gasp. ultimately, you end up finishing after a few minutes—so much so, that your eyes were all hazy, rolling to the very backs of your are and you whimper loudly, still grinding against his face.

“. . . ooooh,” he hums, a right hand of his that tucks behind you, giving your ass a concise squeeze. once he sits back up again, geto peers into you with a sly amused gaze before giving your cunt one more kiss. “now give me one more, ‘m still not satisfied with my meal, sweetheart.”

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Yandere! House Monster x Reader

Listen, I woke up in cold sweat at 4am with a vision: you and your stereotypically unavailable gamer boyfriend have moved into a new house. You find out very soon it's not as empty as you had assumed, but your worries fall on deaf ears. The tentacle monster lurking in dark corners just wants to make sure you're not lonely.

[Second Part]

Content: gender neutral reader, monster romance (mildly NSFW)

You didn't notice anything strange at first. Maybe it was considering its prey. You'd found a cheap, old house available for rent, and your boyfriend couldn't refuse the extra space for his mancave.

Oh, you poor thing. It watched your lonely evenings, your empty bed at night, your futile attempts to spend more time with your beloved partner. It had originally planned to devour your souls and await the next foolish mortals to enter its realm, but seeing your pitiful state prompted a change of heart. Metaphorical heart, of course.

It started gradually: testing the waters, or what you'd call a courting attempt. Doors opening by themselves, disembodied eyes lovingly gazing at you from the nearby walls. Dark tendrils making their way out of the shadows, just to announce its presence.

"I think this place might be cursed", you told your boyfriend one evening. "I've been stalked by amorphous silhouettes of blight and terror, and they whisper ancient blasphemies to me at night." He let out a worried shout and slapped the desk. "That's cool, babe. I'm kind of losing right now, though, so perhaps give me a minute?"

One night you were awakened from your slumber by a warm touch sliding across your body. You smiled into your pillow as the cheeky hands made their way down, fondling your curves and hungrily searching for your sensitive areas. You let out a soft moan, enjoying the moment, until you heard your boyfriend yell from the other room. Your eyes shot open.

The hands lewdly groping your privates were, in fact, tentacles. Your first reaction was to gasp, but you were quickly silenced by another slippery appendage pressing against your lips. Shh, shh. Allow the creature to do its thing, dear. Surely enough, within minutes you were a drooling mess, holding onto the sheets for dear life.

"You've been in a good mood lately", you boyfriend remarks, idly scrolling on his phone and crunching on his breakfast cereal. You ponder if you should tell him you've been fucked relentlessly by a monstrous creature inhabiting your new home. You glance at the counter and smirk, remembering how you just had to wipe your wet mess from it a few hours ago. "Keep it that way, hun, I could get used to not being pestered every hour", the man jokes with a laugh.

Does it count as cheating if your affair partner isn't really human? Although, you have to wonder if you're still dating to begin with. From the corner of your eye, you can discern faint movement above the young man, a shadow looming menacingly. The eldritch monster would not hesitate to tear your poor boyfriend apart if he tried to mess with its belonging.

#yandere #yandere x reader #yandere x darling #yandere x you #yandere monster #yandere monster x reader #yandere headcanons #yandere scenarios #yandere imagines #monster x reader #monster x human #monster boyfriend #tentacle monster #monster smut #terato #teratophillia #monster fucker

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mommypieck · 4 months

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⌗︙・jealous gojo cumming in your panties ⸜⸜・

gojo eyes you as you pounce around the room, calling with your middle school classmate. it's a good thing to finally get in contact with someone you haven't seen for a decade. although, judging by gojo's expression, he's not happy at all.

"bye, sugar." you say, hanging up the phone. a small giggle of excitement leave your mouth, making gojo raise an eyebrow at you.

"you call him sugar now?" gojo asks from the door, making you jump. of course he was listening behind door.

"it was his nickname in middle school. we have meeting in 10." gojo grits his teeth. he can't believe you. you were always the ideal girlfriend, obedient even, and now you're acting like a slut.

"come here, sweetheart." he tells you, his finger doing come here notion. you giggle at him. you step closer to him, swinging your arms around his neck.

"i have to get ready." you whine, placing a kiss to his cheek. he grips your chin to crash his lips against yours. he's hungry for your mouth, his tongue swiping over your lips to get permission to enter your mouth. you try to pull away, you're already running late, but he's holding you tight in his arms.

you yelp when he pushes your pants down along with your underwear. a part of you is a little annoyed because you seriously don't have time for this right now. he pulls his cock out of his pants, jerking it right above your panties.

he's panting in your mouth and you feel jealous that he's the only one receiving pleasure. as if he could read your mind, gojo pushes his cock into your panties. his cock brushes against your clit as he thrusts in your panties. the way you're grinding on his cock feels heavenly for both of you, but he doesn't plan on making you cum right now.

gojo is still pissed at you and he's gonna show the guy that you're his. he pushes his cock inside your panties harder, chasing his orgasm. he can feel the heat of your pussy on his cock and it's temping to just push inside, but he has to remind himself that this is a punishment.

he groans, feeling the orgasm coming. his body tenses as white ropes of his cum fill your panties. he always cums a lot but this time, it's more than usually. you have no time to react before gojo pulls the panties on. you cringe at the wet feeling bit he shushes you with a kiss.

"you're free to go now, love. have a good time."

#jjk smut #jjk x y/n #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen smut #jujutsu kaisen x y/n #gojo satoru headcanons #gojo satoru x reader #gojo satoru smut #gojo satoru x y/n #gojo satoru x you

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