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suguruplsr · 3 months

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“IM THE WEEKEND”

— slimy men who fuck young women. who cares about the ring on their finger? surely not them. it’s just a one time thing.. every week.

w/ geto suguru, kong shiu, fushiguro toji

,, x black fem!reader , infidelity , warnings by the names <3

“You take Wednesday, Thursday

Then just send him my way

Think I got it covered for the weekend” — SZA, The Weekend

Friday w/ Suguru

— face riding , use of pet names

sweet lies in exchange for an even sweeter pussy. that’s all there is to it, suguru thinks. telling his wife he works later on fridays, “to get more work done”, only to get home in the depths of early morning. walking past the food left out on the table for him and preparing for a long shower to, hopefully, wash off all the markings on his back.

but he can’t care all too much about his infidelity when he’s pulled into the threshold of your house. talks about your day disappearing between your lips when he’s pushed onto the cushion of your couch. and it wasn’t long until he was in his favorite place. underneath you. big brown thighs wrapped around his face with a hand tugging his hair.

“s’so good sugu..” you whine, biting your lip softly as suguru’s tongue traverses along your folds. the muscle was finding discoveries of the world of your pussy with the way he flicks it. “yea? keep movin’ baby.” suguru groans, his hand around your thigh moving up to your waist, squeezing the plush and guiding you to move your hips in rotation. “o-okay.. kinda tired.” you steady yourself, moving your hand from his hair, pressing the brown cushion as you slowly begin to move your hips in the way he guides you. suguru kisses your clit before pressing his tongue flat to your folds, letting you get off onto it on your own with his eyes closed in content. the gummy lips push against his pink muscle, his tongue slipping between the folds and gaining the taste of your juices. his dick twitches inside his business slacks, the pure taste of your ready cunt has him eager for what’s to come.

pun intended <3

Saturday w/ Shiu

— public sex (light) , use of pet names

partying with his friends might’ve become an overused excuse for shiu. considering the constant dings of his phone and the way his wife would let out an exaggerated sigh when he mentions the “scheduled” get together. but he’s too lazy to think up something new when he knows she’s sleeping with his co-worker. it’s fine as long as he gets to keep seeing the cute pastry girl down the street. the same woman he has bent over the counter of her own establishment. last customer perks of course.

you grip the wooden counter tightly, fingers surely to cramp later, as shiu holds onto your waist, fucking you into the table with harsh thrusts, but not enough to knock down the props of food that sat on it “s-slow down! someone might see!” you cry out, looking at the glass windows that would clearly display your shameless act to passersby, who you hope won’t look in. “not sure that’s g’nna change anything sweetheart. dont’cha got a sign up? we’ll be fineeee.” shiu drawls, not caring too much for your worries and admiring the skin of your back. your melanin glowed under the yellow lights, adorned with pretty yellow panties that were hidden under your cute green ruffle dress that had long fallen to the floor.

he switches to a slower pace, his dick sliding through you sluggishly to feel every ridge within you that would surely get ruined. you huffed, bringing a hand behind you, feeling the skin of his stomach and pushing, “nuh uh! please? we can just go in the back..” you’re reduced to a deep sigh as he fills you up to the hilt with his cock, a low “thoughtful” hum leaving him while he massages your plump ass with one hand, the other gripping your wrist.

“shh, the quicker you cum, the faster we’ll leave. be good f’me and take it like you always do.”

Sunday w/ Toji

— hair gripping , face fucking , use of pet names , teacher x parent , reader wears glasses (like me!)

Toji can’t care too much to give a fuck about his wife’s yelling when she sees the random pairs of panties and bras around his house. not like he actually wants to be with her. just a few more months with that tramp, then his family will be off his back about marriage. until then, he’ll keep messing around with megumi’s teacher, she’s a good woman. especially on her knees..

“y’know.. gumi was reallyyy bummed about that score friday, m’sure a sweet thing like you could just bump up his grade.” toji snickers, watching you roll your eyes, fed up with his weekly saying. but no doubt about it, his son’s a perfectionist. way different from his father. toji unconsciously licks his lips as you kiss the tip of his dick before you're forced to take it between those glossy lips of yours, his large hand holding your box braids into a ponytail, carefully of course.

his pockets are not in shape for another $300 withdraw.

“mm mm, can’t—“ you try to speak with the girth in your mouth, glasses tilting down your nose as he eased himself into the wet cavern of your mouth. eventually, your eyes start to water with the strain, closing them tight. “relax y’r throat sweetie — that’s a good girl.” toji grins, taking away the eye glasses, closing them and placing them on your desk. spit and saliva leave a nice sheen along his cock as he begins to fuck your face. “now what was that? riight, the grade, i’m sure you’ll re-think it after i cum down this fuckin’ throat.”

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kazenomegaminowanpisu · 1 month

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JJK boys reaction when their daughter brings their boyfriend to their house

Warning:Over protective father's, some words

Feat: Itadori, Fushiguro, Gojo, Geto, Toji, Nanami

Itadori

—He will greet his daughter's boyfriend happily. "Have a sit" he said. His daughter told him about everything. How did they meet, and how did she fall in love with her boyfriend? Itadori was listening happily to her story, but not until she left and grabbed something from the kitchen. "You," he said as he looked at the boyfriend with a fierce look and started to turn into a bit of a Sukuna. "Don't you dare! Hurt her!" He said as he was pointing his index finger to the boyfriend. "I've killed lots of curses before, don't make me do it again." His scary face vanished when his daughter arrived with a coffee for him and for her boyfriend.

Fushiguro

—"ah, dad? "He will give that guy the meanest look ever. He will pull his daughter's arm closer to him. "Why don't you come in?" he said with his dead serious look. The boyfriend comes inside and sits on the couch, as did Fushiguro. "Sweetie, go grab some food in the kitchen." His daughter walks away and goes over to the kitchen. "Do you really love my daughter? "He said as he crossed his arms. The boyfriend slowly nodded his head. He was sweating a lot. Fushiguro grabbed his collar and looked at him dead in the eye. "If my daughter cries because of you! You'll be waking up in hell." When his daughter came back, she saw her boyfriend trembling.

Gojo

—"This is it?" He said as he was laughing so hard. His daughter rolled her eyes. "Dad" Gojo was still laughing, but when her daughter left, his face became serious. "I don't know what you feed my daughter to like you, but if my daughter wastes a single drop of tears because of you!" He then took off his glasses and showed his beautiful eyes. "These eyes will be the last thing you will see," he said with a creepy smile spread on his face. "Yes sir!!"

Geto

—"Come on in," he said. The two of them sat down on the couch, facing each other. "Hey honey, why don't you go and make some of daddies favorite tea?" his daughter stood up, smiling before leaving. "Isn't she pretty like her mother?" the boyfriend nodded his head. "Believe me, I will kill someone that makes my princess cry." he then slowly looked back at the boyfriend. "Would you do the same? "He said as he was looking at him (like he was going to kill him for sure). "Yes, sir," he said. His daughter came back with 3 cups of tea. Her boyfriend might need it.

Toji

—"And you are? "His daughter told him about everything. "Oh, your that scumbag," his daughter looked at him with an annoyed face. Toji looked at the boyfriend of her daughter before smiling. "I'm just kidding," he said, then pulled his daughter inside the house. "My daughter is kind and beautiful," he said with a smile on his face. "And I don't need a guy like you," he said with a serious face. "Not a single chance," he then slammed the door on her daughter's boyfriend.

Nanami

—"What kind of work do you have? "He will start asking some questions like a truly strict parent. "I am a part-timer at a convenience store." He will look at his daughter's boyfriend. "Do you still make some time for her? "The boyfriend nodded his head. "Dad, I guess that's enough? "His daughter said, "No! I need a man who can take care of my one and only daughter, a man! Who can make her happy?" his daughter hugged him tight. "I know dad," Nanami said, then raised his middle finger towards his daughters boyfriend.

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tojipie · 5 months

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for the lovely @honeybleed ‘s milestone collab event ! wrote this little drabble based on this song:

content: drugs, alcohol, strip club setting, no actual smut but def not pg

thinking about being his fav dancer at the club <3

toji always comes to the club alone. tall, broad, always clad in a suit. thick hands hands that remain perpetually stuck under the bikini tops of the girls keeping him company.

the older man likes to nurse a bottle on his days off, long fingers dwarfing the neck of a sweet liquor you can't pronounce. he smells like it the first time he walks by you on his way to the private dances he can't help but pay for every night. you wonder what his lips taste like.

his composure is iron solid. unbreakable. the man didn't bend for any drug, drink, or woman. not that you were stalking him (you were). you watch him down bottles that would put any normal man in the ER, taking casual swigs in between feeling up the gaggle of dancers fighting for his money. he doesn't seem dunk, not even once. brushing it off like he does every night.

you strategize, subtle yet deliberate. memorizing his schedule to a T, dolling yourself up a little extra on the nights he comes in. word from the other girls was that it was easy to get his attention-- the real challenge was keeping it.

you catch him looking at you across the dimly lit club one night, eyeing you up on stage while another girl feels him up over his dress slacks. his hands falter over her waist as you turn your back to him. a sign that maybe, just maybe, you've piqued his interest.

toji doesn't look away for a second, taking you in with practiced skill. you know he's locked in when he shoos the other dancer off, raising his glass to you in a way that herds you over like a lamb.

you feel warm all over when you straddle him, giggling at how strong his legs are. heat radiates off his body in waves. the man's lower half is spread wide and corded with muscle, holding your lower half up as you rub and grind all over him.

toji hisses at the bold display, tucking a wad of 100s into the seam of your bikini. a generous client, rare but appreciated. he leans in, husky voice cutting through the booming music.

“you new here?” he mumbles, slipping a single between your cleavage. you feel the pad of his thumb slip under the thin ties of your bottoms, rubbing back and forth in the junction between your heat and your thigh.

“no, you know that,” you tease, pivoting to straddle him cowgirl style.

"smart girl," he praises. "knows when she's got my attention."

the air hangs heavy with an unspoken promise as the near stranger continues to spoil you. slowly, you turn, dropping to your knees in front of him to sit at eye level with the part of him you've been curious about this whole time.

"might have a new favorite girl after tonight, huh?" he leers.

#toji x reader #jujutsu kaisen #toji smut #jjk toji #toji headcanons #toji imagine #jujutsu kaisen toji #toji zenin #jujutsu toji #toji hcs #toji fushiguro #fushiguro toji #dilf toji #toji #toji drabbles #toji x you #toji hc

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pupkashi · 1 year

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the jjk men flirting

including gojo satoru, nanami kento, fushiguro megumi, itadori yuji, inumaki toge, okkotsu yuta, fushiguro toji

a/n: hi hi ! back after a while with these flirting hcs :] i hope they aren’t too ooc i tried to make them fit but i do not know the first thing about flirting I’m sorry I’m not a player </3

masterlist

— gojo satoru !

everyone says he’s so flirty and so smooth w it and I’m not saying i disagree but i am saying when he realizes he has actual real feelings for someone his rizz goes out the window

he starts second guessing all his pick up lines and all his flirting tactics

does not know how to act around you anymore because you don’t want someone who never takes things seriously so he has to be more serious, right?

where he would usually make a joke he tries to be more serious

when he doesn’t laugh at your “that’s what she said” joke you get a little suspicious, worried that something was wrong with him

gojo only grew more flustered when you looked at him with concerned eyes and voice as sweet as honey

starts to go back to normal when you tell him you miss his usual self, back making jokes and flirty remarks your way

“y/n have you always looked so beautiful during sunset?” “you like coffee? that’s crazy i do too! how about we go on a coffee date”

when you don’t pick up the hint he grows a bit frustrated, trying to hang out with you alone more, his flirty remarks are out the window and he’s just telling you how he feels at that point

“if you wear that outfit again i might just ask you to be mine” “very funny satoru” (he wants to rip his hair out)

— nanami kento !

makes you swoon so fucking easily it’s embarrassing

absolute dream of a man everyone wants him but he wants you so bad he’s running around town finding the best florist to buy you a bouquet of your favorite flowers only to hand them to you later and say “i saw them on my way here so i thought why not”

will start getting you small things, picks you flowers from the side of the road or sidewalk, if you guys walk together he’ll give them to you then and there

constantly compliments you, “you looks so pretty like that,” “your hair looks nice styled this way”

notices small things about you and points them out, knows when you get your eyebrows done or a small haircut

it’s pretty obvious when he flirts because he is just straight up smiling at you calling you pretty and asking you on a date but in the most subtle charming way possible

finds himself staring at you an unhealthy amount of times, finds your mannerisms so heart warming

will pick up your hobbies so you could spend time together or have someone to talk about it to

he’ll offer to cook for you and invites you to his apartment often for any small thing,,, “i lost my tv remote and i can’t find it, do you wanna come help? I’ll buy you dinner”

he is just so fucking charming and such a gentleman because he wants you so bad and he’s determined to win your heart over no matter how long it take

— fushiguro mergumi !

so awkward and endearing it hurts your heart

he’ll scowl less around you, smiling at any small comments you make and occasionally chuckling at your bad jokes

does not know how to approach you at all, he’ll opt to just trying to be around you in hopes of getting you alone to talk to just you and not the others

“so i was thinking maybe we could go eat somewhere, together?” his smile was small and his cheeks were pink as you smiled back at him, “I’d love that!” you replied, about to speak up again but you were interrupted by yuji’s arm wrapping around your shoulder

“we’re gonna go out to eat? I’ll tell kugasaki!” neither of you could stop your pink haired friend before he was off to tell nobara, megumi would frown but you’d nudge him, offering a sympathetic smile and squeezing his arm

will make you a playlist with his music ke ‘songs that remind me of u’ or music he thinks you’d like (makes sure to put a good amount of love songs so that maybe you’d get the hint)

he’ll watch your favorite shows or movies without you knowing so next time you bring it up he can talk to you about it

memorizes all your favorite things you say in passing, when the opportunity arises he’ll make it known that yeah, he remembered what your favorite starburst flavor was and yeah he bought a pack and saved all of your favorites to give to you the next day

will probably harbor a crush for a while before he gives up on his own methods and begrudgingly asks gojo how to flirt

gojo will smile at him, tell him he’s doing fine and send him on his merry way because although megumi doesn’t notice the way you check yourself in your camera when megumi walks over, or the way you giggle at his every word, gojo certainly does

— itadori yuji !

absolute angel of a boy

will do absolutely every cliche thing when he has a crush on someone

buys you lunch, shares headphones with you, walks you home, texts you late at night funny videos or memes, calls you for hours on end, tells you terrible jokes

he’d probably blush a bit anytime you’re sitting next to him because he can almost feel the heat radiating off you and it’s driving him insane

he’ll try his best to flirt but just comes off as a little insane, so he sticks to being himself and hoping making you laugh is enough to win your heart

when he compliments you his cheeks get soooo rosy and he fumbles over his words, sometimes he’ll fidget with his fingers and he just looks so cute how can you not graciously accept the compliment

always includes you in activities even in times where you have no reason to be there

“fushiguro and i were gonna go play some volleyball with the other guys you wanna come?” “i have never touched a volleyball in my life” “great! I’ll save you a spot on the team”

he just wants to spend time with you !! how can you say no to him ?? (his team won solely because his athletic prowess overshadowed your terrible serves)

won’t brush his feelings off, he knows he likes you and he’s not gonna try and hide it (to an extent) especially not when he wants you to know he likes you so that you can make a move if you’re comfortable with it

in the meantime he’ll continue to spend his nights on FaceTime with you, making you giggle, buying you lunch and sharing headphones (wired ones he bought after he ‘lost’ his Bluetooth ones) with you on late night walks together, blushing and grinning when your hands brushed against one another

— inumaki toge !

the fucking cutest little menace

at first is a little shy, grins so much when you talk to him and is always keeping an eye out for you wherever he is

is so so so sweet but also such a little shit about it 😭😭😭😭

the kind to tell you he knows a really nice place where they make you’re favorite meal but the only way he’ll tell you where it’s at is if you go with him

finds anyway possible to make you blush !!!!!!

“i really like your sweater inumaki” “salmon?” you nod with a small smile, there’s a small smirk on his face before he’s taking it off, the white t shirt underneath riding up along with it, his toned abdomen flashing before your eyes and your cheeks are burning

it doesn’t go unnoticed by the cursed speech user, a smirk on his face, he places the sweater if your hand, before promptly signing “it’ll look better on you anyway”

if you keep denying it despite very obviously wanting to take it he’ll lean in a little, press the sweater a little more into your hands and mumble “take the sweater” his eyes glimmering and you can’t even be upset that he used his cursed speech on you

likes being close to you as much as he can, will spend hours on end listening to you talk, pays so much attention to every word that leaves your mouth, he hangs on your every word

he isnt beyond using his cursed speech to get people to move just so he can sit next to you, even his poor yuta isn’t safe from his friend when it comes to you (he’s too enamored by you, can he really be blamed :(()

shows his feelings in every possible way: getting you things you like, spending time with you, enjoying your hobbies/interests, cheesy pickup lines, teasing you relentlessly

the kind of flirt that makes you blush and squeak telling him to stop but you secretly hope he doesn’t because it’s making you fall more and more for him

“toge are wearing shorts underneath your shorts?” “you’re checking me out a little too hard y/n, why are you noticing that” your face would flush as you tried to scramble for an excuse and the sorcerer will only sit back and have a lazy grin on his face

such a menace but he’s sure to balance the teasing out with endless showers of compliments to make you blush and hours on end of time spent together hoping that you’ll fall as hard as he is <3

— okkotsu yuta !

so sweet and shy and has no idea how to flirt so he immediately googles it

reads something about longing stares and thoughtful questions so he rolls with it, locking his phone and walking up to you

“hi y/n” he smiles, you grin back and return the greeting, “are there more doors or wheels in the world?” he looks at you, trying his best to imitate the guy in the picture he saw but is only met with a confused expression on your face, “are you gonna throw up on me or something?”

yuta never trusted google again

sticks to what toge and the others have told him about just being himself and trying to spend time with you

would walk you home or go with you places you didn’t wanna go alone (that’s how he got roped into going to the mall an entire day)

will help you with tasks you struggle with, let’s you know of things he thinks you might like, texts you often and loves to FaceTime you !!!

will absolutely hit you with the “i didn’t really understand this thing, do you think you could help me with it?”

laughs at all your jokes no matter how terrible and blushes when you talk to him

isn’t very straightforward with his flirting, everything is very subtle because he isn’t sure how to approach you about something this serious so he decides to just let you figure it out on your own

will compliment you but not too often because he doesn’t wanna seem weird, tells you he loves being around you and spending time with you

just a shy boy who is so tooth achingly sweet and wants to do his best to flirt and try to gain your affection (spoiler he’s had it since the first day you spoke to each other)

— fushiguro toji !

so crass it almost hurts

doesn’t flirt as much as he just smirks at you says suggestive things accompanied by a wink

“you look great in that dress, can’t help but wonder how it’d look on my floor” your face burns and the intensity of his stare is too much and you can only giggle and look away, toji towers over you and he loves using that to his advantage

will lean against the wall when listening to you talk, his head cocked to the side and a small smile on his face, his arms are crossed and his biceps and slightly flexed

flirting comes very easy to him, and he loves making you blush with the terrible pickup lines that work because of how attractive he is, always smiling when you look down because you can’t bear to look him in the eyes

calls you nicknames like “sweet thing” or “doll face” and he loves how you react each and every time

makes an effort to actually get to know you, asks about what you like and pays attention, bringing it up again after a while

will absolutely try to hide any softness behind his compliments and actions, covering it up with a crude joke or a sexually suggestive comment

will drive you around to wherever it is you wanna go and secretly hopes you’ll ask him to tag along so he can spend time with you (he will never admit to this even if you date)

is more touchy with you when hes flirting, will place a hand on your wait or back when you’re walking together, grabs your hand/wrist to follow him even when there’s not a crowd around

he’s just so hot and sexy he doesn’t really have to flirt let’s be real here yall

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candycandy00 · 4 months

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The Doll House - A Nanami x Reader Fanfic Part 3

Despite your crippling fear of men, your family sells you to the Doll House. Luckily, you end up with the handsome, gentlemanly Nanami as your trainer, and he’s about to show you how great a man can be.

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

Read Geto’s Part Here!

Read Toji’s Part Here!

Read Sukuna’s Part Here!

Read Gojo’s Part Here!

Read Choso’s Part Here!

AU! Each trainer will get their own story! This is Nanami’s. If you’d like to be tagged in future parts, let me know! You must be an adult to be tagged! Any feedback whatsoever is adored! I’m keeping the same tag list as Geto’s part. If you’d like to be removed, please let me know!

Note: Consider these parts AU’s within an AU. So you might see Geto with a different doll from the reader in his part, but just consider this an alternate timeline lol.

The book series the characters are discussing is The Stormlight Archive by Brandon Sanderson. Jasnah and Shallan are both from it. Everyone please go read it because it’s amazing (and fall in love with Kaladin just like everyone else, in universe and out).

Smut. 18+. Fem Reader. Daddy kink. Hair pulling. Oral sex. Fingering. Spanking (with hand). Divider by @benkeibear!

Four weeks into your training, you and Nanami are both sitting in your chairs, reading. You adore these quiet moments between you two, where you’re both doing something you love, together. Nanami always seems so relaxed and comfortable sitting there, a heavy book in his lap, his reading glasses slipping down his nose. You’re happy he can feel that way in your presence.

The feelings you’re starting to have for him… they’re dangerous. He’s explained to you already that you should avoid developing an attachment to him, because he’s not going to be your long term owner. You understand that. But while you are a little less scared of men in general (you can talk to most of the other trainers at dinner now without nearly having a panic attack), you’re still terrified of the idea of some strange man taking you away from here. Away from Nanami.

“You’ll meet the buyer a few times before you go,” Nanami has told you. “He won’t be a complete stranger to you.”

You were slightly relieved to hear that, but you still felt a knot in your stomach when Nanami casually spoke of another man taking ownership of you. Won’t he miss you? How does he keep training women and then sending them away without a care in the world?

Did the previous women feel this way about him? Did they get this close to him? These questions haunt you.

You close the book in your lap, finally finishing the second book in the series Nanami is lending you. At your pace, you should finish the third one before you have to leave. The books are massive though.

He looks up. “Finished?”

“Yes, just now.”

His eyes seem a little warmer as he asks, “What did you think of it?”

Outside the window you tried to crawl out of once upon a time, snow is falling silently. There’s already a blanket of the shimmering diamond dust on the ground outside, making the warmth of Nanami’s room all the more cozy.

You tuck your legs under yourself and say, “It was amazing! That climax was incredible!”

He smiles and nods. “I thought so too. Have you chosen a favorite character yet?”

You think for a moment. He asked you the same question when you finished the first book, but you wanted to read more before deciding. Now, you think you have your answer. “Jasnah. She kind of reminds me of you.”

Nanami looks surprised. “She does?”

“Yeah. She’s super smart, mature, collected, strong, beautiful…”

He raises an eyebrow at that last word.

“Uh, I mean… you’re… very handsome. But you know that already,” you say awkwardly.

“I appreciate the compliment,” he says. “I think my favorite is Shallan. She’s a bit of a mess, but she’s trying.”

You feel heat creeping into your cheeks. You saw so much of yourself in Shallan that you almost didn’t like her. But she’s Nanami’s favorite? Maybe he thinks more of you than you thought.

“I hope I can finish the third book by the time I leave,” you tell him.

“You will. And you can take my copy of the fourth with you. Think of it as a gift.”

You blink at him. “A gift? How did you know my birthday is tomorrow?”

His eyes widen slightly. “Tomorrow is your birthday? I didn’t know. The book was going to be a farewell present, so I’ll get you something else tomorrow.”

You quickly wave your hands in a dismissive motion. “Oh, no, you don’t have to get me anything!”

“Let’s see, how about a nice dinner?” he asks, ignoring your protests. “I’ll make reservations in the morning. And we’ll need to get you something appropriate to wear. The restaurant I have in mind is high end.”

High end? So he’s taking you some place fancy. You remember your aunt taking you to fancy restaurants a few times in your teenage years, but you had panic attacks when any men came near. You probably scared the poor waiters half to death. In the end, you had to leave before the food was even served. By the time you reached adulthood, your aunt stopped trying, which meant she also stopped buying you fancy dresses to wear.

The next morning, Nanami takes you to a boutique in town and instructs the stylist working there to help you find something suitable. He waits patiently while you try on several dresses, finally settling on a red, form fitting one with a high neckline to balance out the rather daring slit up to your hip. The stylist announces that the two of you have chosen a dress, and from the fitting room you hear Nanami’s voice ask, “Would you like to show it to me?”

“Not yet,” you call back through the curtain. “I want it to be a surprise tonight.”

After putting back on your regular clothes, you step out to find Nanami at the counter, paying the exorbitant price for the dress, as well as shoes and a long coat you’d picked out first. You told him you already had a good coat, but he insisted.

Back at the Doll House, Nanami politely stepped out so that you could get ready. He was wearing a fine suit that looked ridiculously expensive and his hair was neatly styled back from his face. He looked so handsome, you almost asked if you could spend the evening in bed with him.

One of the other dolls, the one being trained by Choso, worked in a salon before being a doll. You suppose that explains Choso’s constantly changing hairstyles, but you’re pleasantly surprised when she offers to do your hair and makeup for you. When she’s finished, and you’re wearing your new dress and shoes, you’re shocked by how fancy you look in the mirror. It’s been so long since you dressed up for anything, you’ve nearly forgotten how nice it feels.

You pull on your new coat, which is long enough to conceal much of the dress. It’s beautiful, with fur trim, and very warm. There’s also a pair of sleek leather gloves laid out for you to wear. You wonder why he wants you to dress so warmly. Maybe he wants to take a romantic stroll through town.

When you step into the welcome room, Nanami is waiting for you. He offers his arm to you in his typical gentlemanly fashion and the two of you step outside into the cold winter night.

You stop short as soon as you walk out the door. There in front of the entrance is a beautiful horse-drawn carriage. The entire thing is white with gold trim, even the horses are the color of snow. Now you know why Nanami wanted you to be warm.

He goes over to the carriage and opens the door. A step lowers down from the side and Nanami helps you up and into the seat, then sits beside you. There’s a heated blanket folded neatly on the seat across from you, and Nanami spreads it over both your laps. “Not too cold, are you?” he asks, sliding one warm arm around your shoulders.

“No,” you say, still a bit awe struck, “it feels nice.”

“I’ve noticed you like to watch the snow falling outside the window, so I assumed you like snow,” he says.

He’s been paying that much attention to you? The thought makes your heart flutter. “I love snow,” you tell him, looking up at the dark sky. The snow is falling softly but steadily, in a way that will only leave a thin coating on the ground. It’s breathtaking.

As the carriage moves to the road, you can’t help feeling like a Princess. The sound of the horses’ hooves clacking on the road is comforting, and you end up leaning your head on Nanami’s shoulder, savoring his heat.

*************

After the carriage stops in front of the exclusive French restaurant Nanami made reservations at, he stands up and climbs down, then helps his doll move down the steps provided. She seems breathless and excited, which is exactly what Nanami was hoping for. He knows being out in public, around men, makes her nervous. The plan was to make the trip there so unique, she wouldn’t have the chance to let her anxiety build. He also called ahead and requested a woman to be their server. He wants this to be a special night.

Once inside the warm, well lit restaurant, Nanami removes his outer coat and hands it off to an attendant. Then he steps behind his doll and gently removes hers. After handing it over and turning back to face her, he finally gets to see the dress she has chosen.

He nearly stops breathing. She’s so stunning in the long red dress, the slit on the side going almost scandalously high, that he’s not sure he’ll be able to remain a gentleman tonight. At the moment, he wants nothing more than to take her home immediately and fuck her into the mattress.

But tonight isn’t about what he wants. It’s about her, about celebrating the day she came into this world.

So he holds out his arm and she takes it, curling her elbow around his to interlock herself with him as they walk through the restaurant. Nanami reserved a secluded table next to a large window, so that she could have an excellent view of the town and the falling snow as she enjoyed her meal.

He pulls out her chair for her and then takes his own. She seems a little bit nervous, but relaxes when a woman comes to the table to ask what the couple would be having to drink this evening. Nanami orders champagne after confirming his doll likes it, and the two of them look over their menus as the server walks away.

Once dinner is brought out, Nanami is impressed with the doll’s table manners. She grew up in a wealthy family, so he supposes it shouldn’t be a surprise, but the way she gracefully eats her meal and sips her champagne seems at odds with the awkward woman who ran to the bathroom to scream a few weeks ago. He still chuckles to himself when he remembers it.

“Do you always take dolls to fancy restaurants like this?” she asks.

“No, this is the first time, actually,” he replies.

She seems surprised. “Really? So why me then?”

“It’s your birthday. And I haven’t been here in a very long time. I don’t enjoy eating here alone,” Nanami tells her.

“I see,” she says, and he wonders why she sounds just a little disappointed.

“That being said,” he adds, “if I’m going to bring someone here to eat with me, I’d prefer to bring a beautiful, intelligent woman like you.”

She blushes and looks back at her plate, making Nanami smile. They make pleasant conversation for the rest of the meal, then when his doll is finished eating, she suddenly touches her ear and says, “Oh no, I’ve lost an earring.”

There’s something strange about the way she says it, as if she’s not really worried, but she stands up from her chair and looks around on the floor.

Nanami’s eyes scan the floor around the table as well. “I can ask if someone can help look for it,” he says, starting to get up himself.

She holds up one hand to stop him. “No! It’s okay. I can find it!” Then she pulls the fabric of her dress up and to the side and gets down on her knees. Perplexed by this odd behavior, Nanami watches as she crawls beneath the table, disappearing behind the thick white tablecloth. A few seconds later, he feels her hands on his thighs, rubbing along the inner sides, then nudging them apart.

He freezes, the glass of champagne in his hand halfway to his lips. For a moment, he sits perfectly still, feeling her hands working at his belt, then opening his pants. Then he slowly sits the glass back down and subtly lifts the edge of the tablecloth. There she is, his beautiful, awkward, sexy, silly doll, pulling his rapidly hardening cock from his pants and wrapping her red lips around it.

He can feel her tongue gliding over him, coating him in saliva, her eyes staring up at his face. “What do you think you’re doing?” he asks, trying to maintain a stern tone but struggling to keep from moaning.

She pulls away, strings of fluid connecting her lips to his tip. “I’m still hungry, Daddy.”

His self control is being severely tested. He reaches down and grabs a handful of her prettily styled hair, pulling her face back down and effectively shoving his cock back into her mouth.

Fuck, she’s good at this. Her tongue never rests, her lips are tightly locked around him, and she’s making the hottest little “mmmm” sounds he’s ever heard. It’s a massive struggle to keep his composure.

His blood nearly freezes in his veins when the server approaches the table. He hopes the tablecloth hides his lap well enough as he smiles politely up at the woman. She smiles back and says, “Will you be having dessert this evening?”

“No, thank you,” he says.

“And what about your date?” the server asks, probably assuming his doll had went to the restroom.

His grip on her hair tightens and he pushes her head further down, stuffing her little throat beneath the table. “I believe she’s quite full,” he says smoothly to the server.

After a few more words and leaving the check behind on a silver tray, the server leaves. Nanami lifts the tablecloth again and looks down. The lovely face looking up at him nearly makes him cum on the spot. “You’re being very brazen tonight,” he says, keeping his voice even with great effort. “Such a bad girl. I hate to have to punish you on your birthday, but you leave me no choice.”

Excitement flashes in her eyes. He’s been with her long enough to know what thrills her, what turns her on. And nothing gets her wetter than a good “punishment”.

He can’t hold out any longer. He pushes her head down again and says, “Don’t make a mess. I don’t want to see a drop on your dress, or my pants.”

She doesn’t have a chance to respond before he cums directly into her tight, hot mouth. He can feel her tongue and throat working to swallow all of it, sucking the life out of him. He suppresses a groan and hopes no one in the restaurant saw the shudder that just rippled through him.

A minute later, his doll crawls out from under the table and he helps her to her feet. She takes a napkin and wipes her mouth daintily, as if she hasn’t just guzzled his cum. Then she holds up a dangly silver earring and says, “What luck! I found it!”

He can’t stop a grin from spreading over his face, or the massive hardon already building in his pants. There’s no way he can wait until they get home. He leaves a generous tip for the server and then takes his doll by the hand, leading her out of the dining area. He finds the “powder room”, which is structured like a restroom without the toilets. There’s a sink, a mirror, and a wide, padded bench. Apparently it’s a place for people (probably women) to freshen up.

Nanami confirms the room is empty, then locks the door. He sits down on the bench and then pulls his doll toward him by the arm. Using rough but fluid movements, he forces her to lie stomach-down across his lap. She gasps as he moves one hand under the slit in the dress, stroking her thigh, then pulls the fabric up, exposing her black lace panties. His hand moves over her ass, relishing the feel of the plump flesh, the way she’s already trembling beneath his touch.

He pulls off his black silk tie and uses it to bind her wrists together behind her back. Then he pulls her panties down to her knees and gives her bare ass a harsh smack with the palm of his hand.

She lets out a small cry, probably trying not to make too much noise. “I’m sorry, Daddy!” she says. She’s not sorry at all, judging from the lusty look in her eyes.

Smack!

“And what are you sorry for?” he asks.

Smack!

She whimpers and squirms in his lap. “F-for being brazen and shameless… and…”

Smack!

“And?” he says.

Smack!

“For risking us getting caught… and embarrassing you.”

He gives another smack, marveling at the reddened, heated skin where his hand hits. Then he slides his hand down between her thighs, feeling how wet she is, smearing her arousal all over her backside. When he pushes two fingers inside her, she moans and jerks in his lap. He pumps them in and out while she wiggles around, releasing little cries of “ahh ahhh!”

When she’s on the edge of cumming, he withdraws his fingers and gives her another smack, harder this time, and she jolts from the sting. That’s the limit of his self control. Nanami lifts her up and shifts them around so that she’s face down on the bench, her ass in the air, her beautiful red dress bunched up at her waist, her wrists still tied together behind her. And then he’s burying his cock in her dripping pussy while she cries out a little too loudly.

He gives her raw ass another smack as his thrusts get deeper, and she clenches so tightly around him that he sees stars. Three more smacks and she’s cumming on his cock, crying and quivering, her makeup ruined by her tears. Almost immediately after, he reaches his limit, shooting his cum into her core.

For the next few minutes, they sit side by side on the bench, just catching their breath. Then they quietly help each other clean up and his doll fixes her hair and makeup as best she can at the sink. She catches Nanami’s eye in the mirror and gives him a sweet, warm smile.

She’s incredible, he thinks. She’s incredible and she’s his. At least for now.

The thought of his time with her being temporary has been on his mind lately, and he can’t seem to stop thinking about it. He feels so comfortable with her, as if he’s truly home when she’s by his side. She stimulates him both physically and emotionally. Lately, he can’t seem to picture his life without her in it.

There is a way she could stay with him, and he’s given that a lot of thought these past few days. But what would she think of the idea?

On the way home, in the carriage, he watches the snowflakes collect on her hair and leans over to kiss her, his hand finding hers under the heated blanket.

The carriage drops them off back at the Doll House, and as they walk through the parking lot, still holding hands, Nanami broaches the topic to her.

“Are you aware that all trainers at the Doll House are allowed to keep exactly one doll they’ve trained?” he asks.

She looks at him, eyes wide. “No, I didn’t know that,” she says as they near the door.

He reaches out and opens it for her. “These past few weeks have been wonderful. If they’ve been the same for you… I was thinking of ‘keeping you’. How would you feel about that?”

She’s stepping through the open door when the words hit her. Just inside, she whirls around to face him as he follows her in. She opens her mouth. “I-“

“There you are!”

A feminine voice cuts off his doll’s reply. The two of them look up to find an older, classy looking woman standing in the lobby.

His doll looks shocked. “Aunt Rina?”

Aunt? So this is the woman who sold off her own terrified niece to the Doll House. Nanami instantly dislikes the woman, but he keeps his expression politely neutral.

Aunt Rina places one jewel-covered hand on her hip. “I’ve been waiting all evening,” she says to her bewildered looking niece.

Then…

“Pack your things. I’m here to take you home.”

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slxtslovebambi · 8 months

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„Immature."

"You think because you can spread your legs for me 'n look pretty that you’re ready for everythin' else?"

Toji Fushiguro x Fem!reader.

Synopsis: Fighting with your toxic boyfriend Toji is mentally draining.

Warnings: mentions of sex, implied age gap, cuss words, arguing, toxic behavior. (None of this is meant to be romanticized, it’s just fiction.)

WC: 600+

Toji is literally so Mean.

He will use everything he can against you whenever you’re arguing.

The fact that you’re much younger than him, physical touch to make you shut up or he’ll just make you go crazy by purposefully provoking you until you snap to make it seem like you’re being irrational and immature.

"Are you serious? You’re gone for two days without saying anything or answering my texts and now you just expect me to not say anything and welcome you back home with a warm meal? What the fuck is wrong with you?!"

Your voice is slightly breaking, your fingers are trembling and you can feel your hands getting sweaty because of all the adrenaline your anger is sending through your veins.

He places a hand on your cheek while looking at your face with a smug expression.

"Keep it down will ya'? You know I can’t stand when you raise your voice at me."

He shakes his head in disapproval while tapping your cheek lightly.

"Stop trying to change the subject! This isn’t about me raising my voice and you know it! It’s about you acting like a Jerk!"

You get more overwhelmed and frustrated by every single word you have to say.

At this point you could write a whole list about what’s bothering you and he’d still act like he doesn’t get the problem.

"A jerk huh?" He chuckles.

His unbothered reaction just frustrates you even more.

"Could you just take me serious for one god damn time?!" You snap as you feel your eyes getting watery and your throat hurting from all the yelling.

"Doll… why are ya' so agitated now? You’re overreactin’ with your childish emotions all over the fuckin' place. Calm down alright? I can’t hear it no more."

He groans while rolling his eyes at you.

"Look at how sensitive you are, I can’t say shit without you makin' a fuss over it! Now quit gettin’ all teary on me."

He wipes your tears away while giving you an annoyed sigh.

He knows calling you sensitive or hysterical is gonna trigger you. He knows it’s gonna make you even more upset and he’s shamelessly using it against you. You’re just too pretty when you’re hurt and vulnerable.

"Oh so now I’m childish and sensitive and I’m making a fuss?!!"

You look at him in disbelief, not understanding how that’s what he got from you sharing how you feel.

"That’s right sweetheart."

He towers over you before grabbing your waist to pull you closer.

"Don’t even try it!" You push him back by his chest forcefully.

"I’m so fucking tired of it! I’m mature enough to have sex with you but as soon as I disagree with something you say or do I’m being immature? You’re such a hypocrite!"

Toji chuckles even more now.

"Now you’re catchin' on baby."

The scar on his lip moves as his grin gets even bigger.

"You think because you can spread your legs for me 'n look pretty that you’re ready for everythin' else?"

He seems really amused by the thought of you trying to have an equal relationship with him.

"You’re too god damn sensitive and you’re always complaining as if I don’t pay for your shit! If you hate it so much move back to your mama's house!"

Toji had his fun and everything but now he’s just getting pissed off.

It was never a real argument for him to begin with. It’s just you being dramatic, however that’s a small price to pay for what he gets every single time you snap at him.

Make up sex is the probably his favorite kind of sex, and if it means he has to listen to you little outbursts from time to time to get what he so deeply craves, then it’s completely worth it.

Requests are open. Don’t forget to reblog <3

Might do a part two so y’all are free comment characters you’d like to see and what kind of argument you want them to have! Ly guys 💗💗💗

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juicybvns · 6 months

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movie make out :3

fem reader x toji

you loved cold rainy weather like this. wind howling through the trees and pattering against the window. it gave you an excuse to spend your saturday curled up in a ball on your bed, wrapped in a blanket and watching movies all day.

toji joined you in the room when you were putting on '10 things i hate about you.'

"oh great my favorite movie." he remarks with an eye roll sliding into the covers with you. his sarcastic tone used due to the amount of times you've watched it, making him completely over the film.

"you just wish you were as hot as heath." your eyes focused on the screen with a smile.

he wrapped his arm around your shoulder and brought your head to his face, kissing your furrowed brow away. "yeah yeah."

the movie a little over halfway done when you hear toji sigh deeply.

you look up towards his face, "what's wrong baby?" rubbing his chest. he looks at you, "just a bit bored, seen this a million times mama."

you leave his answer remaining in the air, facing towards the screen again then speaking.

"you know...patrick and kat kinda remind me of us." you comment with a small smile.

his face contorts into his thinking face, his eyes squinting and his lips pursing. "how so?"

"just their dynamic and ya know...you give off patrick vibes."

he turns your face towards his and looks into your eyes, analyzing your expressions, his cocky smirk forms "oh yeah?"

"never mind, you're too corny."

"nononono wait i got it!" he removes his arm from around your shoulder and holds himself up on his elbow, slightly leaning over you.

"you might not be scared of me but i'm sure you thought about me naked." he wiggles his eyebrows.

you bite your finger, a grin on your face and a giggle bubbling out. "all the time."

he has a cheesy smile looking at you laugh, his eyes full of love. he leans more forwards and whispers, "you're so beautiful." his breath tickling your ear.

"toji!"

he gently kisses your skin under your ear and on your jaw. your hand grabbing his head. those tiny kisses turning open mouthed kisses. getting more sensual with it when you hum.

he licks a stripe from your jaw to your lips slowly to kiss you. his right hand grabbing your other one to place it on his jaw. both hands on him.

his hand is rubbing your side up and down, your shirt riding up with the movement. simultaneously, he's french kissing you, all tounge, both of you guys with your eyes closed.

suckling your tongue, you moan into his mouth when his hands glides under your shirt to squeeze your breast.

he breaks the kiss to continue it down your neck sensually. you hazily open your eyes to see the ending credits of the movie on the screen. you close your eyes again once his knees slides between your legs and you feel yourself slowly start to grind on his knee.

he grabs your face, mumbling "focus on me baby" against your lips before locking them with you again.

after making out for about 10 minutes, which was the longest you've managed without his cock ending up inside you to be honest. he opens his eyes and breaks the kiss, a spit line connecting the both of you. his eyes low, set on you as he motions for you to get on top of him. he rolls onto his back, as you sat on his abdomen.

"lift your arms." he says gently. you lift them and he brings your shirt over your head, your bare chest face to face with him.

"fuck.." he whispers as he reached his hands up to cup your tits with a squeeze.

the stimulation on your nipples had you slowly grinding your hips on his hidden cock. the print very visible and thick which you felt through both of your pants.

you lean down to connect your messy lips and the grinding gradually getting more heated and pleasing. your back hunching to reach him as wet patch forms through your panties.

"mmm.." his and your heaving moaning and breathing evident throughout the whole house.

you sit up straight and scoot down to open his crotch space. you grab his waist band and look up at him to see him already smirking down at you.

whore.. you thought

he lifts his hips up and you tug his pants down for his thick cock to slap on his stomach. angry tip, thick veins, and pre cum dribbling down the side with the little twitch noticeable. don't forget the little trimmed happy trail leading to it.

damn he's fine.

you lean your head over his cock and spit a glob on it before grabbing it and lubing it up, stroking his dick with the twist motion.

he's still looking down at you with his hands placed under his head and him biting his bottom lip.

"do ya thing mamas."

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youngststark · 3 months

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"x Reader" playlists on Spotify!

So, I've made a few playlists on spotify (based on my personal tastes) for my favorite characters for when I'm reading fics, and I have decided to share with you guys because y'all might like it. They're all "x Reader" based and I'll sort them out by fandom.

My Hero Academia: - Katsuki Bakugou - Shouta Aizawa - Enji Todoroki - Tomura Shigaraki

Jujutsu Kaisen: - Suguru Geto - Satoru Gojo - Ryomen Sukuna - Toji Fushiguro

Genshin Impact: - Wriothesley - Zhongli - Kaveh - Diluc - Itto

Bungou Stray Dogs: - Osamu Dazai - Chuuya Nakahara - Yukichi Fukuzawa - Ryuunosuke Akutagawa

Twisted Wonderland: - Idia Shroud - Malleus Draconia - Jade Leech - Jack Howl

Honkai: Star Rail: - Jing Yuan - Dr. Ratio - Sampo Koski (WIP)

Black Clover: - Yami Sukehiro (WIP) - Nozel Silva - Zora Ideale

Baldur's Gate 3: - Halsin (NSFW) - Halsin (Fluff/Angsty) - Gale

Obey Me!: - Diavolo - Beelzebub

Overwatch: - Reinhardt Wilhelm - Jamison Fawkes (Junkrat) - Hanzo Shimada - Jack Morrison (Soldier 76)

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runabout-river · 4 months

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As antagonist who do you think is better between Sukuna, Kenjaku, or Toji? Why? How will you rank them?

Because the story isn't finished yet, it's difficult to rate Kenjaku and Sukuna, so their part will be incomplete here and I'll hopefully don't forget to revisit this ask and answer in like 9 months.

Toji is a fantastic antagonist especially if you count his actual panel and screen time into the massive impact he had on the characters and plot. He's intelligent, a planer and powerful but he still had his fatal flaws like his pride with which he gambled his life away.

His presence is still felt into the present storyline in addition to his temporary revival having another huge impact on the plot. Personally, I love his tragic past and his tragic relationship with Megumi the most.

Kenjaku is the technical main villain of the story because he's the one who actually pushes the plot (of the present timeline) forward. He's the active antagonist and his intelligence and 1000 years of experience make him fascinating every time he's in a panel but for me the plotting parts from Shibuya and before were a bit boring. He really came into himself after the reveal of his identity and especially after we found out that he's Yuji's mother.

He reminds me a bit of Aizen from time to time but Gege made the right call in not turning him into a master planer and "everything according to keikaku" kind of guy. Instead, he does plan things but more than wanting things to go his way, he wants things to end up in chaos in a mad scientist way, which is extremely good to look at and think about. Hopefully, we get a Heian flashback of him (or her).

Sukuna is the de facto main villain and he's awesome if not flat at times. We don't get to see much of his personality except "arrogant bad guy, hates the protagonist + a little bit of a gay crush on the deuteragonist". But still, every scene he's in he dominates.

He dominates the good guys and he dominates the bad guys. Sukuna putting Mahito into his place at the beginning and him just straight up fighting and killing Jogo are one of my favorite parts of the manga because they put him into this antagonistic Other role and enhance his presence as the most evil and free character.

Between these 3, I'll put Toji at the top because we've seen everything from him, which isn't true for Sukuna and Kenjaku. Sukuna might take the top spot of we get into his personality a bit more because right now, even though I love what we've seen from him thus far, he's still a little too flat for my tastes.

#jujutsu kaisen #jjk #sukuna #toji fushiguro #kenjaku #ryomen sukuna #kenjaku jjk #ask #meta

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kamiversee · 20 days

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OKAY LAST MSG BEFORE I SLEEP IM SORRY FOR SPAM 🍦anon i got u girlypop i’m like 90% wrong most of the time and just highly emotional in my breakdowns but trust i got u

kami i love u dearly, i know you’re not supposed to have favorite anons but u are my favorite author mwuah i’m sorry for sending u the burj khalifa in text form <3

kami i need that Not My Neighbor au expeditiously i need to save some cows and ride these jjk milk men

also 🩷anon cooked with that theory that Choso might be in on the list too wtf i’m gonna look in my notes later today bc that’s such a fun theory to consider

-☃️

UR FINE !! & 90% wrong my fuckin ASS. This woman caught every ounce and drop of foreshadowing AND connected it to this bomb ass theory-- don't let her fool you guys TnT

Oh, but I will say, of all that you said (despite me not posting my response to it yet), you've caught everything except for the Sukuna detail I told everyone about ^.^ but again, like I said in my last reply, I'll explain this more when I breakdown your breakdown!

& I don't have a fav anon.... totally... haha... ANYWAYS, I love you & all my other anons soooooo much, you guys really make this whole writing thing all the more fun :)

I AM CONSIDERING A NOT MY NEIGHBOR AU FRFR, for example; imagine Geto Suguru is one of your neighbors but then you have Kenjaku as his doppelgänger?! HELLO IT WORKS PERFECTLY IN THAT ASPECT? Then with like, Toji, you have just regular ol' him as your neighbor & then the later vers of him (with the darkened eyes) as his doppelgänger?! Guysguysguys PLS I would cook so hard on this fic OMGGG (No one steal these ideas of mine, I will find you.)

Lastly, there is another theory I have in my inbox to reply to and I'm noticing most of y'all are on the same track (some right, some wrong but same track nonetheless).

#kamiversee!answers #k!ans: ☃️

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gojoandtojisleftnut · 2 years

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OMG HELLO HELO LEOOJDHSJSBS

FIRST MEETING WITH TOJI AND THE LAST PARAGRAPH OMG OMG OMG

now I can't wait for the new part

your wrote it so interesting

Hello! thank u so much baby, making me blush. <3 here’s part 2.

𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

Chapter 2: Juicenet café

Parings: Toji Fushiguro x female reader

Genre: sfw

A/n and possible tw: I kinda have a character made up in my mind but I want it to be kinda of all inclusive so I’ll try to not be super specific with characteristics that might not be all inclusive (ex. hair type, skin color). -> fem!reader, language, age gap (duh), language, dilf toji.

Previous. Next.

It’s been weeks. Maybe a month? He’s not sure. What he’s sure about is that he can’t stop thinking about you. Even when he’s in bed with his wife. The image of your plump lips around the blue straw, the image of your eyes looking up at him. The way you knew so much about him within the first five minutes of meeting him. You said you’ve been there. It makes him wonder could you possibly be the same as him? Could you possibly fix him if you’ve managed to fix yourself once?

The sound of seagulls flying over the port work as white noise to you. Sitting down writing in your agenda, he’s the only one you’ve been thinking about. Was it because you had a tendency to try and fix things even if they’re out of your reach? Was it because you’ve felt the way he’s feeling before? Stuck?

Slurping on your smoothie is when you hear his voice. You instantly stop. You’re officially going crazy. You must be going crazy. But then you hear it again. “Just pick one Meg, if you don’t like it I’ll buy you another one.” You look at him. He’s sitting right by the bar, a little boy holding his hand. He mustn’t be older than 4. You weren’t the kind of person to be at a loss of words, you always talked incessantly, but now.. ‘Lord help me.’ You thought to yourself.

And then he turns around looking your way. He didn’t seem to realize the first few seconds until he did a double take. Head turning so fast he thought it was about to fly off. “Kid.” You mentally roll your eyes “already forgot my name? I thought I made a better impression.” he walks towards you leaving his son behind to decide what he wants. It’s his turn to roll his eyes “I remember your name y/n. What are you doing here?” You tilt your head “I work here you asswipe. I’m on my day off but still wor-” you were cut off by a small voice “daddy. I got a strawberry and banana one.” ‘My favorite’ you think. The little boy walks up to his dad holding the big cup with both of his little hands. They look exactly alike. It kinda scary.

Toji looks down at his son bringing him closer. The little kid then looks at you and you crouch down to reach his height. “Hello, I’m y/n. What’s your name?” The little guy shies away trying to burry the side of his head on his dads leg. “Megumi.” Megumi replies with the softest voice you’ve ever heard. “Nice to meet you Gumi.” you smile back at him getting up, and looking at the older version of him.

You’re about to speak again, thinking of the right thing to say when your thoughts got interrupted “Toji? Are you guys done?” A female voice comes from the front door. You look at your left and see a woman and a little girl standing by the door. ‘His wife’ you note.

His emerald eyes never left your face though. He needs to remember ever little detail of it before he goes. “You should go” you tell him. You thought your feelings towards the man you barely knew were nothing to worry yourself about. But the live reminder of his wife proved you wrong.

Why were you feeling the way you were? ‘I told you to never get your hopes up y/n’ your inner voice reminisced. You never intended to fall for a stranger. But look at you know.

‘Don’t get your hopes up Toji’ he thought to himself. But he couldn’t deny that the look in your eyes showed a feeling of distress. Jealousy maybe? Hurt?

“Yeah I probably should.” Eyes locking once again. In reality he wished it were your lips that were locked. You nod your head bidding a goodbye to little Megumi and watch them both walk out, receiving a kiss from her.

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so many new anons!! zuma u r under arrest. ur offenses include being friendly and having a magnetic personality. hands where i can see em 🔫 (just kidding, ily. pls don't forget about me when ur famous)

ALSO I have been plagued with cuddly thoughts lately. What's ur favorite type of hug?? i love all of them equally but the one that's been on the brain are back hugs…

like imagine ur jjk bf just snuggling up to you from behind while ur doing something. (i didn't include toji because i'm not used to writing about him and ngl i feel like, he'd just turn it into something sexual no matter how you see it, probably grinding against you or squeezing/slapping ur ass lmao.)

gojo, toge, n geto probs are lil shits and would find joy whenever you yelp in surprise cause they come outta nowhere... it's even worse if ur ticklish cause you bet ur ass they're gonna exploit that. probably blows raspberries just to annoy you.

nanamin, yuuta n megumi on the other hand, prefer doing it when they're tired or touch-starved. maybe a mix of both. they'll bury their faces in ur neck or hair and breathe in ur scent, letting out a contented sigh. might even leave a little kiss there.

yuji n choso likes giving you surprise hugs, but they actually mean well, unlike, ahem, some people. might pick you off of your feet or rock you side to side gently while they're at it. they'll apologize if they scare you: they do it more so to hear you laugh afterwards--it's their favorite sound.

sighs. where's a jjk bf when you need one, huh?

- 🍉

I KNOW RIGHTT so many i am drowning in asks and idk what to do about it BUT IM GLAD TO FINALLY REPLY TO THIS ONE HI MELON NONNIE <3 sorry for taking so long again ilyt :(((( I MISSED U AND UR LONG ASKS A LOT UGHHH HUGS HUGS

BACKHGS ARE SO NICE UR REAL FOR THAT hmmm i also love backhugs,, but any type of hug is nice nsjhnsjs my love language is physical touch so i never complain!!!!

ur absolutely right on toji turning it sexual if u wanna cuddle u need to ask this man or he will never get the fuckinf hint 😭 YUJI AND CHOSO SURPRISING U BY ACCIDENT AHAHAHSJ THATS SO trUe these are all super accurate omf as a very ticklish person especially on my waist i think satosugu/toge would actually KILL ME good god.. love them anyway 🫶 i also think yuji could fit into the first section when he feels like it,, hes a menace in disguise yk

ur so right. what i would do to get a backhug from nanami???? unspeakable things i want him so bad

#inmaki #zuma’s 🍉 anon #now u got me remembering that there are ppl that dont like nanami/find him attractive and that CONCERNS MW #he is THE husband of apl husbands

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theblackinnkeeper · 6 months

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With the success of the 2nd season of jujutsu kaisen I thought I might do something I’ve been wanting to do for a while and that is

Top ten jujutsu kaisen fights

It’s no secret that jujutsu Kaisen has some of the best fights in new gen combining martial a creative power system strategy and many others things to create a series with many entertaining fight so on this post I’m going to give you my top ten jujutsu kaisen fights Note I’m only going to give you this fights from 0 to shibuya since ranking the other fights will require a reread so with that out of the way let’s begin

Number 1o Gojo vs the disater curses

Question how do you put the strongest sorcerer of the modern era in a jam? The answer. Put him in a situation where he can’t go all out.what makes the disaster curses fight good is that it really places Gojo in a challenge since while Gojo can easily defeat the disaster curses he can’t go all out since he has to make sure nobody gets hurt in the process forcing Gojo to think on his feet the closed nature of this fight adds to the tension and it’s one of the most strategic fights in the series due to its closed nature overall a good fight and a great way to start this list

Number 9 mechamaru vs mahito

One of the most wild fights in shibuya this fight is one of the more creative ones bringing mechamaru facing mahito in a giant robot this wild setup makes for one of the biggest fights in terms of scale add an emotional layer with mechamaru’s conclusion failing to stop shibuya and not reuniting with the woman he loves this fight goes all out in the anime with beautiful animation and so many mecha references

Number 8 Yuji and todo vs hanami

One of the most popular fights from the first season this fight knows how keep you entertained I can say that with the fantastic visuals to the teamwork between todo and Yuji there are so many things to love about this one

Number 7 Yuta vs geto

I remember watching zero and seeing this amazing fight at first this seems like your typical here beats villain fight but with the context of hidden inventory it feels less like a battle and more of a clash of values it’s Yuta’s love vs geto’s justice it’s really great the thing holding this one back is despite having some great moments the fighting isn’t as refined as the later fights

Number 6 and 5 Sukuna vs mahoraga and sukuna vs jogo

Both of these fights are fantastic and bring some of the most memorable moments in the series (Sukuna’s 30m malevolent shrine and Sukuna and jogo’s clash) with how wild they get I have jogo’s fight over mahoraga’s for the writing but both are good but what holds them back are how short they were like I understand it was because of who they were up against but I just wish they lasted a bit longer

Number 4 Megumi maki nanami and naobito vs Dagon vs toji

And before you ask I’m counting all three as one fight and there are a lot of good things to say about this fight from the artwork the strategy the toji reveal the beatdown of Dagon and toji’s conclusion all of them were fantastic

Number 3 Gojo vs toji

This is one of the most important fights in the series it’s the moment where Gojo became the strongest while it’s okay as a fight the moment is what makes me like this fight more bring in one of the most defining moments of the series

Number 2 Yuji vs choso

This is the 2nd best fight in shibuya for me it’s not as bombastic as some of the others and yet I feel like the fight is better because of that feeling like a true battle between martial artists and leading into one of the series best moments the choreography is fantastic the writing is great the artwork is amazing it’s just great

Honorable mentions

Geto vs toji

Yuji and nanami vs mahito

Megumi vs finger bearer

Gojo vs jogo

Yuji and Nobara vs ezo and kezichu

Number one

Yuji and todo vs mahito

What can I said other than this is my favorite fight in all of jujutsu Kaisen everything is great the artwork the emotions the development the action the moments and the conclusion are all fantastic it’s the best fight in jjk i won’t here it any other way

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candycandy00 · 5 months

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The Doll House - A Toji x Reader Fanfic Part 2

You’re in love with Toji, even after finding out he trains sex dolls at the Doll House. Taking a chance, you sell yourself to the Doll House so he can be your trainer, and you bet him that you can make him fall for you by the end of the training.

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

Read Geto’s Part Here!

Read Nanami’s Part Here!

Read Sukuna’s Part Here!

Read Gojo’s Part Here!

Read Choso’s Part Here!

AU! Each trainer will get their own story! This is Toji’s. I’m not sure how many parts it will have. If you’d like to be tagged in future parts, let me know! You must be an adult to be tagged! Any feedback whatsoever is adored! I’m keeping the same tag list as Geto’s part. If you’d like to be removed, please let me know!

Note: Consider these parts AU’s within an AU. So you might see Geto with a different doll from the reader in his part, but just consider this an alternate timeline lol.

Smut. 18+. Short Fem Reader. Cock drunk reader. Age difference (Reader is 20, Toji is 38). Size difference kink. Oral sex. Fingering. Use of aphrodisiacs. Divider by @benkeibear!

Toji looks down at the doll sitting on her knees between his parted thighs, running her wet tongue along the underside of his cock, from his balls to his tip. She takes as much of him into her mouth as possible, but he’s just too big. Any more than halfway and she’s choking. Doesn’t stop her from trying though, bless her cock hungry little heart.

It’s been nearly two weeks since he began training her, and she’s gotten extremely good at giving head. She pays close attention to what Toji likes, what little movements or techniques make him grunt or twitch. Usually the dolls he trains are so focused on their own pleasure, on satisfying their own hunger for dick, that they don’t put much effort into pleasing him.

There are several ways this doll is different. Like usual, he fucks every hole she has every single day, normally multiple times. And like any other doll she begs for it, constantly wanting to be stuffed full of him. She can take all of him now, though she’s still so tight it feels like his dick is in a vice grip when it’s buried in that tiny pussy of hers.

But unlike any other doll, she wants more from him. She asks him questions about himself all the time. What’s his favorite color? His favorite food? What types of music does he like? Where did he grow up? What’s his family like?

He’s answered some of these, and she was surprised when he told her he has a son. But then she smiled and said, “I hope I can meet him someday.”

“You might get to,” he’d told her. “Whenever I can’t find someone to watch him, I have to bring him to work with me.”

She’d gaped at him with a horrified expression. “You bring your son here?!”

He’d laughed then. “Don’t look at me that way! It’s not like I bring him into the room to watch! I hooked a PlayStation up in one of the empty rooms. I leave him in there with some snacks and he’s fine. I tell the other trainers so they can make sure their dolls are dressed in the dining hall.”

“Oh. That doesn’t sound as terrible as I thought,” she said. “It’s still not good though. I mean he knows what goes on here, right? Or at least has a vague idea.”

Toji had shrugged. “I don’t know what that kid is aware of. He hardly speaks to me. But he gets along with the others. It’s like he has four cool uncles.”

“Don’t you mean five?”

Toji grimaced. “Sukuna isn’t allowed to speak to him anymore. One day my kid asked him why there was always screaming coming from his room. He could have made up anything. But he looks my nine year old right in the face and says, ‘Because I’m torturing a woman in there.’ After that, Sukuna’s cool uncle privileges were revoked.”

She had laughed, despite being mildly disturbed. He’d laughed too, and it struck him then: he’d never had a conversation like this with a doll he was training. It was all sex all the time. They didn’t care about his personal life and he didn’t care about theirs. They had nothing to talk about besides what was for dinner or where he wanted them to bend over next.

He was reminded of the times he’d chatted with her in the convenience store. She’d always been so easy to talk to, so friendly and cheerful. He tries not to remember that. He’s always made a conscious effort to not view his dolls as people with lives outside this house. Because that makes it easier to fuck them over and over again and then turn them over to the next guy who will do the same. All the dolls accepted to the Doll House willingly sign their contracts. The owner doesn’t take women who are clearly being sold off against their will, but most of them sign because they’re desperate in some way. Toji prefers not to think about that.

But this new doll actually wants to get to know him. He knows he shouldn’t encourage that behavior, but she was already in love with him before the training started. Is there any point in trying to keep her from getting too attached?

Even the way she sucks his cock is different. She absolutely devours it, taking it so far down her throat that it feels like she’s trying to swallow it, but the way she looks at it, and him in general, is different. She doesn’t just look at him with lust in her eyes. There’s a genuine affection he hasn’t seen since… Well, he hasn’t seen it in a long time.

And when he cums in her mouth, completely coating her throat, tongue, lips, she looks up at his face and smiles so sweetly. Like he just did her a favor.

A shame she won’t be reserving that look for him much longer.

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You get to your feet as you lick your lips, making sure to swallow every last drop of Toji’s beloved cum. You’re not satisfied. Not in the least. It’s late in the evening and he’s only fucked your pussy once today. So you go over to the dresser and bend over onto it, looking behind you and wiggling your bare ass.

“Toji… fill me up, please?”

He gets up from the chair he’d been sitting in and saunters over to you, his slow pace driving you mad. He’s still dressed, but his pants are unzipped and his still hard cock is hanging out. The “aphrodisiacs” you both take every day have some strange side effects. One of them being Toji’s ability to stay hard even after cumming multiple times.

Lately he’s been increasing the dose he gives you. You’re not sure why. You don’t think you even need it to begin with. You spent countless nights touching yourself while imagining being fucked by him, way before he ever gave you the first dose. But he’s the trainer, and you agreed to do as he said.

He doesn’t really have any rules aside from insisting you take the aphrodisiacs. You can go anywhere in the house aside from the other trainers’ personal rooms and can even leave the house if you want, so long as you return by nightfall. You’ve never left since you got here though. You don’t want to waste a single moment that you could be spending with Toji.

One of the biggest perks of being his doll is that you’ve been given a front row seat to his life. You get to see exactly how he spends his time, what his routines are.

Every morning he takes a shower, grabs breakfast in the dining hall (sometimes you go with him and the two of you eat there together but most often he simply brings two plates back to his room), and then the two of you spend a few hours doing various things. Mostly fucking, though sometimes things get a little adventurous and you play strip poker together or even watch each other masturbate at the same time. Toji doesn’t seem picky about the activity. As long as it results in him cumming multiple times in a row, he’s up for anything.

Lunch is always snacks or microwaved meals from the convenience store. He doesn’t seem to like what’s usually on the lunch menu in the dining hall. You sometimes get lunch there by yourself.

In the afternoons, Toji often works out. There’s an exercise room at the house with some pretty impressive equipment. You suppose that explains how all the trainers have such perfect physiques. You love watching Toji lift weights or even run on the treadmill, your eyes glued to his sculpted form as his muscles move beneath his clothes. By the time he’s finished, you’re absolutely drenched and practically dragging him back to his room. Once you were so horny you locked the door to the exercise room and hiked your skirt up while he was doing pull ups. You ended up hanging from the bar by your trembling hands while he fucked you mercilessly from below.

On some evenings, Toji goes to check on his son Megumi. You hate being without him for a couple of hours, but you understand that it’s important for him to go. You’re dying to ask about Megumi’s mother. You know she’s no longer in the picture, as Megumi is staying with other relatives, but you don’t know if she died or just ran off and abandoned the family. You’ve danced around the edges of the topic, but never directly addressed it.

There’s a sorrow buried deep in Toji’s eyes whenever you get close to mentioning her, when you ask other, related questions hoping to get more information. “Why is Megumi staying with relatives?” “Does he look more like you?” “What did you do before you became a trainer?” All were asked in the hopes that he would talk about her, but he very pointedly never mentioned her. So you’ve stopped asking those sorts of questions. Obviously, thinking about her hurts him, and you love him enough to want to avoid that.

Now, as Toji grips your waist with his large, strong hands and rams his enormous cock into your eager pussy, you lose track of your thoughts. The only thing on your mind is the feeling of his powerful thrusts, the rhythm he builds, his skin against yours.

You’re bent over the dresser, the few items he has there scattered across the floor now. You can see him in the mirror behind you, can see his handsome face, slightly flushed from the exertion of absolutely pounding you. He sees your reflection watching him and grins at you, the charming scar on his mouth stretching slightly. As if to give you a treat, he pulls his shirt over his head, allowing you to get a good look at his muscular body.

After a moment, you glance at your own face in the mirror, and hardly recognize it. Your hair is a mess, your face red, your mouth hanging slightly open, a sheen on your lips from Toji’s cum, and your eyes… They look different somehow, like tinted glass. Is this what they call a “blissed out” face?

“Harder,” you mutter between moans.

“What was that?” Toji asks.

“Harder! Please!” you cry, suddenly feeling like it’s not enough unless he’s all the way in you womb. Is this because of the aphrodisiacs? You’re so needy today.

He leans over onto you, his chest against your back, and whispers, “Sure you can handle that?”

You meet his gaze in the mirror. “I can handle anything if it’s from you.”

“If you say so,” he says, then suddenly straightens up and lifts you into the air, holding you in front of him by your hips. You’re folded in half in midair, your arms and legs dangling above the floor. You look in the mirror and watch him relentlessly drill into your limp body, with you hanging in front of him like a literal rag doll.

“Ahhh… Toji! S-so deep…” you cry out, your body jerking in time with his thrusts.

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The doll feels light as a feather in Toji’s grasp as he holds her body in front of him, fucking her so hard she has tears in her eyes. But she wants this, evidenced by the look of sheer joy on her face, the pretty lilting moans floating up from her lips.

There’s something lurid about how small and helpless she looks in the mirror, as he literally uses her body like a living fleshlight, when combined with her obvious arousal. The “aphrodisiacs”, as he calls them, are working. She’s becoming more and more obsessed with having his cock inside her, with being fucked as hard as possible. This is the key to his training: making the dolls want to be fucked all the time. Making them hungry for it.

Dolls trained by Toji are in high demand among straight male buyers. After all, who among them doesn’t want a beautiful woman who constantly begs for their dick? The other trainers cater to more specialized tastes, but Toji covers a wider clientele.

Getting his dolls hooked on his dick isn’t that hard. Toji is aware that he’s attractive. He may not be “pretty” like Gojo or Geto, but he’s got the sort of body that almost everyone who likes men finds irresistible. And he’s very good at what he does. He knows exactly how to hit every sweet spot, how to make women cum repeatedly on his cock.

No, the challenge is in getting his dolls hooked on cock in general, so that their addiction to him will easily transfer to their owners. The Doll House is a classy establishment. They’re picky about their buyers. So while they may not all be handsome, at the very least, none of them are disgusting. Personal hygiene, dressing well, and having a background free of violence are all very important.

But this doll claims to be in love with Toji, says she’s had feelings for him for two years. Getting her to transfer those feelings will definitely be a tough job. But Toji can do it. His training is thorough. Looking at her glazed eyes in the mirror, he can see that she’s losing herself to the pleasure.

He rams into her, hitting a spot that makes her scream, and then she’s cumming, twitching in his grip. Her pussy is already ridiculously tight, but when she climaxes she clamps down on him, squeezing him until he fills her completely with his cum.

She’s still quivering as he pulls her off his cock and flips her around, now holding her in his arms bridal style. She curls against his chest, her face nearly hidden. “I love you, Toji.”

He carries her to the bed and covers her up, then steps out of the room. He hears voices from the dining hall, so he follows them to find Gojo and Nanami sitting at one of the tables, talking. It’s way past dinner time, so it’s no surprise that the room is empty aside from them. There’s a steaming cup of coffee on the table in front of Nanami and in front of Gojo, some sort of ice cream-cookie-brownie monstrosity that makes Toji’s teeth hurt just to look at.

Toji walks over to the table but doesn’t sit down. He looks at Gojo and says, “You’re between dolls right now, right?”

Gojo grins as he shoves a spoonful of dessert into his mouth. “Yeah. My little puppy princess left yesterday. Why?” But before Toji can answer, Gojo says, “Oh right! It’s about that time, huh?”

Toji nods. “So can you come around this time tomorrow night?”

Gojo gives him a thumbs up while he chews, then replies after swallowing. “I’ll be there!”

Nanami looks at both of them with disapproval, but doesn’t say anything, instead taking a drink of his coffee. He’s between dolls as well, but Toji knows better than to ask for his help.

Part of Toji’s training is getting his dolls to want cock even if it’s not his. And so, after a couple of weeks, he gets his fellow trainers to help out by fucking the doll he’s training. Nanami refused the first time Toji asked, and made it clear he would never change his mind. The others will usually do it if they’re not currently training a doll. Sukuna will regardless of whether or not he has a doll at the time, but Toji prefers not to ask him. The man is a bit unsettling even to the other trainers.

Gojo is Toji’s first pick. The man can drive women wild with a glance, and Toji’s dolls are always excited about the chance to fuck him.

After confirming the plans with Gojo, Toji returns to his room and sits down on the bed next to his sleeping doll. She’s smiling in her sleep, probably dreaming of being fucked real good. He brushes the hair from her face with one hand, wondering, far from the first time, what she could possibly love about him.

“Poor thing,” he says quietly. “You’re gonna lose this bet.”

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The next morning, after breakfast, Toji gives you the slightly increased dose of aphrodisiacs. Within minutes you feel the familiar heat spreading through your body, the building urge to tear your clothes off and fling yourself into Toji’s arms.

As your mind races through different ideas for sexy shenanigans you can get into today, Toji sits down in one of the two chairs in his room and says, “I think I’m coming down with something.” For emphasis, he coughs lightly.

You look up at him in alarm. “Oh no, are you feeling sick? What’s bothering you?”

He rubs his neck. “My throat’s a little sore. I’ll be fine in a day or two. I never stay sick long. But I better not exert myself today.”

You nod, understanding what he means. No wild fucking today. You wish he’d told you this before giving you the aphrodisiac, but what’s done is done. You walk over to him. “I can just suck you off today. That would be okay, right?”

He stops you before you can drop to your knees. “I don’t think that’s a good idea. I don’t wanna get my heart beating fast.”

“Oh, I’m sorry! I didn’t think of that. Well can I do anything to make you feel better? A back rub? Or if they’ll let me use the kitchen I can make you some soup or…”

He holds a hand up to stop you. “No, you don’t need to do anything. Thanks anyway. I’m just gonna get some rest.”

You watch as he climbs into bed. You resist the urge to tuck him in. Acting like a wife might overstep a boundary for him. But now you’re left standing here, incredibly horny. With no other options available, you go to the bathroom to masturbate. It feels hollow and unsatisfying without Toji there to make it interesting, but it does ease a bit of the ache.

The rest of the day is spent watching tv on low volume so as not to disturb Toji’s rest, with frequent trips to the bathroom to relieve the pressure of your arousal. Once you even sit on the floor beside Toji’s bed and pleasure yourself to the sounds of his breathing. Have you always been this desperate?

At dinner, you go to the dining hall and fetch plates for the both you and Toji. You try to find foods that would make Toji feel better while also keeping his tastes in mind. When you wake him up, he eats the dinner you brought without complaint, and seems to be feeling better. Maybe he’s not getting sick after all? Maybe he’s just tired.

After he’s finished eating, he looks at the clock, then stands up and walks to the mini fridge. “Time for your evening dose,” he says.

You look at him in confusion. “Oh, I thought I wouldn’t be taking it tonight. With you feeling bad and all.”

He brings the bottle over and hands it to you. “You can’t just stop. Part of the training is getting your body used to this.”

You hold the cold bottle in your hands. “But today was really hard on me. I wanted you so bad but I couldn’t touch you. I don’t know if I can handle more of that.”

He grins at you. “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you tonight. Drink up.”

“Oh, are you feeling better now?” you ask, opening the lid and downing the liquid.

“Not really,” Toji says, “but I’ve made arrangements to make sure you’re satisfied.”

What does that mean? Did he get some toys to use while he’s sick? That’s not exactly satisfying but you suppose if Toji is the one using them on you, they could be fun.

Almost immediately, you feel it. The aphrodisiacs have never hit you this fast before, or this hard. You’re suddenly feverish, your face flushing red, your skin feeling prickly. There’s a growing dampness between your legs, and you drop into the nearby chair, your arms wrapped around yourself, your thighs pressed tightly together.

“Toji… I think something’s wrong.”

He looks at you calmly. “What do you mean?” he asks, though you get the impression he knows exactly what you mean.

“I’m feeling it too much. It’s… too strong,” you mutter, your body beginning to tremble. You stand up and cross the room to him. “Please fuck me! I can’t wait any longer! You can use your fingers or… or anything!”

In your hysteria, you shove one hand under your skirt, rubbing yourself through your panties.

“You’ll be fine. I’m sick so I can’t take care of you myself, but I’m not gonna leave you hanging,” Toji says, ushering you over to the bed and sitting you down on it.

Your mind can barely register what he’s saying. “Please, Toji! It’s like I’m on fire! Please make it stop! I need your cock inside me! I need-“

There’s a knock at Toji’s door. It’s such a rare occurrence that it distracts you from your madness. Toji goes to open it, and you watch, partly in a daze, as Gojo walks in. You’ve met him many times in the dining hall. He always seems friendly, and you remember thinking, the first time you saw him, that he’s a very beautiful man. He doesn’t compare to Toji, of course, but there’s an otherworldly quality to his features that’s quite striking.

Toji throws a casual arm around the other trainer. “Gojo here is gonna look after you tonight in my place.”

Gojo smiles at you, his blue eyes shining. “I’ll take real good care of you,” he says, walking towards you. “You might even like me better than Toji.”

Huh? What’s going on? Your mind is fuzzy. You look to Toji, and he gives you an approving nod. Gojo gently pushes you onto your back on the bed, then climbs on top of you. All your hazy mind can think is, “Wow, those eyes!” Is this beautiful person really going to fuck you? Toji said it’s okay. Hell, it was his idea! So it must be fine, right?

Your body is aching to be touched, to be fucked. And there’s a gorgeous man on top of you, squeezing your breasts through your shirt, kissing your neck. Ahhh, it feels so good! Your eyes slide closed as Gojo pushes your shirt up.

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Toji watches Gojo kiss and grope at his doll, in his bed. He’s seen this sight many times before. If not Gojo, it was one of the other trainers. And in all Toji’s years working here, he’s never once been bothered by it. After all, these women didn’t belong to him. He felt no jealousy, no possessiveness.

So why does he feel so irritated now, watching Gojo grind his still clothed body against this doll as he slowly pulls her clothes off, leaving her in nothing but panties. Gojo’s tongue on her nipple, Gojo’s fingers stroking her pussy through the fabric, the sharp little moans she��s making…. All of it irritates Toji. He’s almost definitely won the bet now, but he doesn’t feel like he’s won anything. In fact, he feels like he just lost something.

He looks away, turning his back to the scene. But just a moment later, he hears her voice.

“Wait.”

Toji turns back to look at the bed, where the doll has her hands on Gojo’s chest, pushing him back.

Gojo has stopped touching her and looks down. “Something wrong?”

She glances at Toji and then back to Gojo. “I’m sorry, but I can’t do this with you. I appreciate you offering to help me out, but the only person I want is Toji.”

Gojo gives her a sultry look that would make most women buckle. “Are you sure?”

She nods, her face still flushed, her eyes still glazed. “I’m sure.”

Gojo gets up from the bed and heads for the door. He opens it, then turns back with a smile and says, “See you guys tomorrow!”

Then he’s gone, and Toji is left alone in the room with his very cute, very horny, mostly naked doll. She’s still lying in his bed, breathing hard, staring at him. “I only want you,” she says. “I’ll wait for you. I can endure this until you feel better.”

Suddenly he wants to fuck her more than he ever has before. No doll he’s trained had turned down sex with Gojo before, especially not when they were pumped full of his special “aphrodisiacs” and he’d deprived them of sex all day.

Maybe Gojo just isn’t her type? It sure didn’t seem that way when Gojo was on top of her. And with his training, she should want sex with anyone.

He walks over to the bed, his legs carrying him there as if they have a mind of their own. His cock certainly does. It’s been achingly hard all day, even when he was pretending to be asleep. Hearing her quiet moans coming from the bathroom, and even from a few feet away from him, knowing what she was doing and what she wanted from him… it was agony.

Before he even thinks his actions through, he’s got one hand on her panties, ripping them off with one yank. She gives a little cry of surprise, but her face lights up with joy as she opens her legs to him. Her pussy is glistening with arousal, waiting for him.

He doesn’t waste any time. He ignores her questions about how he’s feeling. Right now, he just needs to be completely buried inside her. So he climbs onto the bed while pulling his cock out of his pants, lifts one of her legs into the air while rolling her onto her side, and plunges into her.

As he rails her there on the bed, he can’t help thinking about the fact that it was almost Gojo doing this. Almost Gojo getting to sheath himself in this sweet, warm, wet little pussy. A pussy meant for Toji.

From this angle, he can see her face, turned sideways on the pillow. It looks like she’s crying, but it must be tears of happiness, because she’s on the edge of cumming already.

“Toji… Toji… Toji!”

Hearing her gasp out his name as her pussy desperately clenches his cock does something to him. And before long he’s shooting his load into her body, then watching it ooze out after separating from her. He’s still hard, and she’s still not satisfied. So he rolls her over to start again.

He’ll have to try something else later. Maybe a different trainer or stronger “aphrodisiacs”. But for right now, in this moment, he only wants to fuck her until she can no longer move.

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~𝐻𝐸𝐴𝑉𝐸𝑁 ＆ 𝐵𝐴𝐶𝐾~

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𝑃𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔:!black fem reader x Toji Fushiguro

𝑊𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝐶𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡：3283

𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠：This was rushed..but yea hope you enjoy.

𝐶𝑤: fem! reader, daddy kink, clit slapping, squirting, missionary, doggy style, unprotected vaginal sex, praise kink, edging, creampie, fingering, nipple sucking, oral both Male and Female receiving and giving, nicknames (sweetheart, slut, whore, doll,), use of drugs (marijuana), overstim, manhandling, aftercare

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Being a college student was stressful enough. The essays, homework, and 3-hour lectures were all time-consuming. The only free time you had with yourself and friends was on the weekends. Going to frat parties, clubs or anything with many people wasn't your favorite when “free”. But you did anything to make Nobara and Maki happy.

“Oh come on y/n you have to go! This is going to be the biggest frat party of the year.” Nobara exclaimed. “You guys know I hate being in places where there are a lot of people and it's just a party Gojo and Geto are not fucking celebrities” you sighed. “Yea yea I know that but they're just so god damn fine. I want a piece of that someday.” Nobara uttered quietly.

“I promise you'll have fun y/n. You might see some cute boys you never know. Please please pretty please come to this party with us.” Maki begged.“Ugh ok, fine ill come with you guys. But you both owe me big time.” you grunted. “Yes yes, we owe you BIG time,” Nobara said. “Now hurry and get dressed we're leaving in 2 hours,” Maki yelled.

You get up from my bed and head to your bathroom to take a quick shower. After you get out you walk to your closet and grab a casual crop top shirt and some shorts that hug your waist and ass just right.

You do your eyelashes with some eyeliner and add some cherry lip gloss to your lips. By then it's time to go. You let Maki drive us there because there is no way in hell Nobara is driving us anywhere. She’ll kill us in a car crash before we even get there.

We finally get there after what felt like a 2-hour long car ride. It was a struggle finding somewhere to park. Cars and people filled the streets even though the party was inside. Maki finds somewhere to park after 10 minutes of looking. We all get out and walk—push through the big crowd of people to get inside. The smell of weed and sweat hits your face as you walk inside. People danced and grinded on each other to the beat of the song.

You gazed around the room discreetly to see who all was at this party already feeling a bit uncomfortable. Both Maki and Nobara saw how tensed up you got. “Breath y/n you'll be fine. I'll go get us some drinks so you can relax a bit.” Maki sympathized. Scrunching your face up you replied with a sigh, “Um alright. Where is Itadori at? He said he would be here.” you asked.

“ He should be here somewhere… ah there he is” Nobara yelled over the loud music. You looked around the room and spotted Yuji in the kitchen munching on some chips. You giggled “Of course, he's in the kitchen where else would his fat ass be.”

You all make your way to the kitchen pushing past sweaty people. “There you are Yuji we've been looking for you everywhere.” You sighed “Sorry *crunch* I got a bit *crunch* hungry while waiting for you guys *crunch*.

“Ha yea we can see that,” You stated. “I’m gonna go sit down on the couch my feet are starting to hurt,” You said. “Ok, we’ll bring you a drink after we finish talking to Yuji,” Nobara explained. “Come and get us if you need anything y/n,” Maki said while rubbing your arm calmly.

Turning around to go sit on the couch you eye a man blowing out smoke through his nose. He has a black shirt on that fits tight around his chest and arms. Grey sweatpants caress his meaty thighs just right. You secretly examine his facial features. The small but fascinating scar on the edge of his plump pink lips.

His thick and long fingers grasped the almost burnt-out blunt which you make note of in your head. Finally making it to the couch you sit down next to him but it's an empty space between each other. Not realizing you were still staring at his lips the man turns and looks at me. Making eye contact for a few seconds until you look down at my fingers and start playing with them in your lap.

“Do you want a hit?” the man asks. You look up at the man inspecting his face for the 3rd time that night before asking, “What?”. “I said did you want a hit … of the blunt?” he explained. You looked at the man confused before replying “Oh I've never smoked before I wasn't trying to um never mind.

I’m sorry for staring though. ” He smirked before replying “Your fine I know my face is very stareable. You rolled your eyes before leaning back more into the couch. “Do you want to try?” he asked. You stared at him and the almost gone blunt before responding “Um sure I guess I'll try I dont really..know how to though.“ you said nervously. “It's fine I'll teach you it's very easy. I have to go to my room to roll another one.” he stated

“Ok wait–your room? You live here?” You asked surprised. “Ha yea I live here. I'm part of the fraternity” he laughed “You dont look like the type to be in a Fraternity...” You muttered. “Yea I know I get that a lot. I only do it because Gojo begged me to.” He confessed “Ahh I see. I never got your name doll.” he glanced up at you with low red eyes. “My name is y/n,” You stated.

“Well miss Y/n would you like to come up to my room with me. “he smiled you stared at him before asking “How do I know you won't try to kidnap me or worse,” you uttered. “I promise you I won't kidnap you or even worse. You won't regret this.” He promised “Ok fine I’ll go but I dont know your name either.” you giggled .“My name is Toji.” “Well, Toji ill come with you, just let me tell my friends I’m safe and going upstairs,” you spoke. He understood and nodded.

You walk to the kitchen to tell Maki and Nobara that I’ll be upstairs and not to get too wasted tonight even though they already are. “Oooooo Y/n is going to pound town tonight! “ Maki giggled “Oh my god stop I'm just going up there to smoke ill be back in a bit,” You explained. You were indeed wrong but you didn't know that yet.

You walked back to Toji so he could walk you upstairs to his room. His room was a dark grey color with black furniture. “You can sit down while I go get the rolling tray,” he said while shutting and locking the door for privacy reasons... You walked slowly to the bed while inspecting the room. The sheets were soft and silky. The room smelled of men's cologne and a scent of lavender.

Toji walked back in with the weed and rolling papers on the tray. “I'm guessing you've never rolled before either.” He laughed “No I've never rolled before.” you reply while playing with my fingers nervously. “I’ll show you. Don't worry.”

After putting the weed on the paper and rolling it up he held the blunt to your face. “Stick your tongue out, doll.” Your stomach fluttered at the new nickname. You stuck your tongue out while he held the blunt up to your mouth. He moved it around your tongue for it to stick. “That's my pretty girl. See it's that easy.” He smiled.

Pulling the blunt back from your mouth to get the lighter from his drawer. He lit the blunt before taking a big hit of it and blowing it out his mouth and nose. Pulling me by your hips so you could sit on his lap. Ignoring the feeling of something resting under my butt...for now.

“Here now all you have to do is inhale. Just take a deep breath and hold it in for a bit then exhale,” he explained effortlessly. You listened leaning into the blunt he held in his hand. I wrapped my lips around the blunt and took a deep inhale before exhaling with a few small coughs. “Good girl” he breathed with a deep but mellow voice while rubbing small soothing circles on your back. Continuing the cycle of taking hits from the blunt, you started to feel the high effect your body.

“I want to try something,” he said before taking another hit of the blunt then leaning in and embracing your lips in a kiss while blowing the smoke in your mouth. You kept your eyes open stunned by what was going on before giving in and closing your eyes and kissing him back. You pulled away to exhale the smoke without coughing this time.

Before turning back around to face Toji. You stared at each other for a few seconds until Toji grabbed your chin and gently kissed you again. You didn't hesitate in kissing him back. Sliding his hand down to your neck before squeezing causing you to release a gasp making it easier for him to deepen this kiss. The kiss was sloppy but.. passionate.

He lets go of your hips grinding you down onto his bulge. You moan at the friction his bulge is giving you. “M-More Toji.” You breathe out. He understands and pulls back noticing the way you were still grinding down on his covered dick with your eyes closed. He grabs the ends of your shirt before speaking

“Doll open your eyes for me.” you opened your eyes slowly staring at him before understanding what he was trying to do. You nodded your head. He lifts your shirt taking it all the way off before unclasping your bra and inspecting the way your nipples hardened because of the cold air.

Bending his head down he takes one of your nipples into his mouth. Swirling and sucking around the brown bud. Grabbing his black silky hair pulling him closer to my chest.

“Mmmm shit” You breathe out. Releasing your nipple with a pop before moving to the right one. Twisting and pinching the left one in his other hand. Leaning back some before flipping you over onto your back and continuing the kiss.

Moving his head down to your neck carrying on his attack to my neck licking, sucking, biting on my mocha-colored skin. Breaking the kiss to pull off the rest of each other's clothes leaving both of you bare-skinned.

Feeling something big and warm brush against your leg, you squirm. “Get on your knees doll” Toji breathes out. You rise up off the bed listening to his instructions and crawling on your knees.

Already knowing what your next actions would be Toji leans back taking hold of his dick and rubbing it across your lips. Sticking out your salivated tongue wrapping your lips around the tip of his cock.

“S-Shit your mouth feels so good” Toji moans, Biting his lip hard enough for blood to form. Squirming at the feeling of a pool of wetness forming on your pussy, sliding down your legs. Toji notices your squirming, making him stop your actions on his cock.

Lifting you off your knees pushing you to lay on your back knocking a gasp out of you. He slides his fingers down your torso tracing the top of your pulsing clit. Rubbing his two thick fingers up and down the outline of your labia, bucking your hips up hoping for more friction from his fingers. “ Your a little impatient thing arent ya,” he says. “Fuck Toji ..stop playing with me.“ you say. still moving your hips in a circular motion.

Listening to your whines and assessing your facial expressions for more, he pushes his fingers in with ease. “F…feels so good Toji..f..fuck” Fucking his fingers through your gummy walls fastening his pace, finding your g-spot. “FUCK TOJI r..right there. Right fucking there.” You sigh. “Oh? Right here?" Fucking his fingers into you faster yearning to see your pussy oozing with cum. " That's my girl, look at you dripping all over my hands.”

Dipping his head down to place sloppy wet kisses on your clit, speeding up your orgasm. “Toji I’m close..I'm gonna c-cum im cum-” you whimper feeling your orgasm crash down on you like a building. Not stopping his attack on your puffy clit. The overstimulation makes you squirm and close your legs around his head.

Opening your legs back up, releasing his head from the cage you put him in. Finally, remove his fingers from your wet walls with a small whine from you. The empty feeling has your pussy clenching around nothing but air.

“I want more..please Toji. I want more.” you breathe out. “I know you want more sweetheart but I dont think you've begged for it enough” Toji smirks starting to rub small circles on your clit.

Batting your eyelashes and poking out your lip, rubbing your thumb over his wet tip you beg him to fuck you already. “Fuckk you've.. gotta stop making that face doll.” he groans. “Please..P..Please fuck me. I need it badly.”

Giving in to your begs for him to fuck you. He grabs his dick tapping it at your entrance teasing you by slipping just the leaky tip-in. “Toji stop teasi-Ah” Cutting off your sentence by slipping his dick through your folds. Not giving you any time to adjust to his size he slams at your entrance.

“F-Fuck Toji not so fast” you whimper. Wrapping his hand around your neck he asks “I thought you wanted more? Hm? You don't want it anymore..because I can stop.” Starting to slip his dick out of your folds you stop him. “N..No keep going. Please,” you beg. “Slipping his dick back into your folds he continues ramming at your entrance

“Feel good huh?” he grunts. “Yes, it feels so..so good.” Grabbing your chin he sticks his thumb in your mouth. “Suck f’me slut” Your pussy clenches at the name. “Oh? You like being called a slut huh?” he smirks, fastening his thrusts, caging you in with his arms. You suck his thumb wrapping your tongue around it.

Taking it out of your mouth with a pop he snakes his thumb to both of your nipples pinching them with his fingers. Moving the action down to your protruding clit rubbing softly but enough to increase the feeling of your soon-to-come orgasm. He’s fucking into you so deep that it has tears welling in your eyes, having no thoughts of stopping any time soon.

“You're being such a good slut f’me. So nice and tight f’ me” Grabbing your hand and placing it on your stomach he asks “Can you feel me doll, can you feel how deep I am in this cunt”. “Yes, I f-feel it in my tummy.”

The new pressure added to your stomach causes your legs to wrap around his torso. Pleading and begging for more. Getting difficult for you to breathe with each hard stroke of his cock. Your face is wet from tears and drools forming at the ends of your mouth.

The wet slaps cancel out the sound of music from downstairs. Toji feels that your close clenching down onto him painfully, not wanting you to cum just yet. He stops his thrusts earning several whines from you. Pulling out of your dripping cunt he flips you onto all fours, pressing his cock back into you with no effort. Pounding into your cunt with no mercy.

“You gonna cum hm? Let go for daddy. Let go f’me” he grunts. Listening to his words you clench down onto his cock once more “Ohh-fuck..d-daddy i'm cumming,im cumming t-toji” you cry. You couldn't help the words that came out of your mouth anymore nor did you care.

A white ring coating the tip of his cock and juices dripping down his torso. Chasing his release he speeds up the pace of his thrusts. Whining underneath him, mouth trying to form words. Trailing kisses on the exposed skin of your body. He was close, not letting up his strokes.

“You gonna take all my cum doll? Fill you to the brim?” he whispers into your ear muskily. “Cum-please- fill my pussy with yo..your cum” you beg. Chills crawling up Tojis spine from the words slipping out of your mouth.

“You sound so pretty when you beg doll” Pinning your legs back, even more, stuffing his cock deeper into your pussy. Eyes rolling to the back of your head, vision going black. You clenched around his cock so tightly that it was hard for him to keep moving.

Pressing one last kiss to your lips before reaching his high, releasing his load into your cunt. “Fuck..this pussy is made for me. and only me.” he breathes out. Releasing your legs gently from behind your head.

“You took me so well sweetheart,” he says, Rubbing soothing circles on your hips. “But I'm not done with you just yet,” he says grinning. Getting behind you spreading your legs open once more. “Toji I’m tired I dont think I can take anymore” you interrupted grabbing his forearm.

“Yes you can..and you will.” Fucking his fingers against your gummy walls for the second time this night. Loving the way your pussy clenched around his fingers. He knew only he could make you feel this way—no cum this way.

Your inner thighs are ridiculously wet from his previous actions. Moving in between your legs once more. He lays his tongue flatly against your clit. “Mmmph Toji it's too much I c-cant take it” you cry.

“You take what I give you,” he says sternly. “Understood y/n?” You nod your head but that's not what Toji wanted. “Words doll, I need words.” he grabs your chin making you turn and look at him. “Yes, I understand. I’ll take what you give me,” you respond breathlessly.

Sucking on your clit even harder than before. Juices dripped down his chin and onto the bed. “Toji something else is coming..stop,” you say trying to squirm away from his touch. “Hm? You gonna squirt f’me doll. Huh?”

Adding a third finger to your clenching hole has you arching more towards his fingers. Taking his other hand slapping at your clit. “Cum for me and cum hard sweetheart” he insists

“T-Toji shit s-shit, I think I-I'm cumming again.” With that last sentence, you do just what he said. Clear liquid spraying on his fingers and the black sheets. Your body trembles in his hands as you cry from the overstimulation. Still pumping his fingers into and rubbing circles on your puffy clit letting you ride out your orgasm.

“Good fucking girl. You did so good f’me” he praises rubbing your sore thighs. He gets up walking to his bathroom to go grab a warm towel. Coming back rubbing the dried-up cum off your body. Body tensing and whimpering at how sensitive your body still was. “Shh I gotcha. You did such a good job” he whispers.

“Y’know I would like to get to know you y/n..outside of the bedroom. Would you?” he says. Not getting a response from you he turns around realizing you've fallen asleep. Noticing how cute you look sleeping mouth open still trying to catch your breath.

He laughs, crawling into bed with you wrapping his arms around your torso, placing the sheets over the both of you turning the lights off in the process.

Before falling asleep he places a small kiss on your forehead. “Goodnight doll. I told you you'd have the time of your life, didn't I” he says, dozing off with you.

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