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sanjisblackasswife · 1 year

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(NSFW) Telling JJK Men You Wanna “Suck Their Dick” (Black Fem! Reader)

A/N: 🧍🏾‍♀️ Idk..you all make such vulgar comments about wanting them to do illegal things to you so why not see how’d they react to you wanting to suck em off

CW: I mean look at the got dang title…

Ft. Gojo, Geto, Nanami, Toji, & Choso

Gojo

“Of course you do.”

He laughed at your boldness before patting your head and walking away

“However I have to head to a mission so why not get your mouth ready for when I come back!”

It was almost 2 weeks you didn’t see Gojo after your …little request and you felt a bit of shame.

Granted you were kinda drunk when you asked

You knew Gojo wasn’t the type to let any female sleep with him so you most definitely was not an exception

That was until he knocked on your door at 11pm .

“Sat—“

Pushing you back with sudden kisses to your lips he began to smile on your mouth, his lips were very sweet and soft.

He shuts your front door and begins to unbuckle his pants

“So…did you work your jaw up like I told you?” He ask giggling pulling down his pants

Little did you know your offer was the only thing he had on his mind while he was gone

Toji

“$50.”

“What?!”

“You heard me.”

Mf wants YOU to pay HIM to suck HIS cock.

“No money no dick.”

“But I’m sucking YOUR dick.”

He didn’t care. He had places to be and women to scam if he wanted his dick sucked he’d just go next door or something.

He loved fucking with you though. You guys have had sex in the past and he wanted to always keep your sex life with each other casual but after a few months he actually started to like you, but he couldn’t get himself to do that so fucking with you is just better for his conscience.

Honestly when you offered he was shocked for a second since he is the one to have to make you suck his dick.

“Commonnnnn…. Lemme suck it. I’ll make you dinner.”

He nipped his lip lounging on your sofa with one arm over the couch and the other trying to hide his dick print because you absolutely got him hard being needy to suck him off

“Fine.” He sighed pulling down his pants “but don’t get mad if I use that pretty little throat of yours.”

Toji was truly a dickhead.

Geto

He smirked at you like this^^^^

“You have such a dirty little mouth don’t you…”

Honestly Gojo dared you to ask because he knew you had a crush on him

Geto knew you did

“I..um—“

“Sit on my face first.”

Hold tf on

You had no words to his demand. You felt shy and a little freaked out, was he being for real?

It became real when you seen him grab your hands to straddle you on the couch, he took off his black shirt and guided you upwards with your legs spread over his tatted chest as he laid on his back pulling his hair .

“Well?” He tugged on your bottoms, “Ganna finally grant me the pleasure of eating that pussy for you?”

Nanami

“No.”

“Please.”

“No.”

“I’ll let you angry fuck me.”

“…”

“Maybe.”

Choso

He agrees way too quickly he almost feels embarrassed.

“We don’t have to if you don’t want to—“

“No! I do! I Just….”

He grabs your hand to feel the bulge already growing in his pants.

Boy gets hard so easily

“I wanna make you feel good too.”

He’s so precious pls

You both decide 69 was the best option and to be honest it was worth it. His tongue did wonders for you.

Somebody give this boy some pussy pls

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babyyweebbitch · 2 years

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Can I request the slashers with s/o that has an unknown condition that their slasher is un aware of and they are going to die soon so their s/o tries to spend as much time with their slasher before they go but the slashers are to busy or just annoyed and one day they find their s/o dead I'm so sorry

i’m so sorry for what i just wrote — guys please don’t hate me 🥲 i only did Bo because if i wrote two y’all would definitely hate me for life 🧍🏾‍♀️i can totally do this again another day tho!

trigger warnings : death ; the reader dying ; angst ;

𝙱𝚘 𝚂.

for the past few days your condition has been getting worse and worse, your doctor told you that you had only a few months to live the last time you were at the doctors, you never told Bo this but you decided to stop all doctors appointments in the future and make Bo a little memory box that you said he couldn’t open because there was something that was gonna happen out of his control very soon. when that opens then he can open the box

when you felt your body start to slowly start to give out you went to Bo and tried your best to seem like you weren’t in any pain but Bo being Bo asked why you were acting so weird,

“i just…. have a headache is all — i’ll be okay! can we go work on the garage together?” you spoke, wanting to spend as much time with Bo as possible in your final days… Bo had been upset that entire day

“no — go do somethin’ with Vincent, ‘m not in the mood” he said before storming out the room and slamming the door behind him. you stood there for a few seconds before coughing up some blood, you went to wash your hands and face off before you sat down at the dining room table playing with the bracelet on your arm that Bo had given you as a gift a few weeks ago. you never took this off — the only times you do is whenever you shower

later that day you went down to the Gas Station where Bo was at still working. you gave him a little paper bag

“the fuck is this?” he asked as he looked over at you from the side. he was trying to find some tools

“i made you some food — there’s more at the house but i thought….. that you would like to have some right now. ya’know..” you told him, trying to hold a cough back that entire sentence. he let out an annoyed sigh before walking past you accidentally hitting your shoulder when he did

“give it to vincent — ‘m not hungry”

“oh…. okay….. well, what’re you doing there?” you asked as you held onto your shoulder seeing as bo was working on the engine of a car you haven’t seen before

“stop botherin’ me, goddamn it — go do somethin’ else that ain’t botherin’ me” he snapped, today he was more annoyed and short tempered than he usually is. but you obviously not having the energy to argue with him you simply nodded, placed the bag down on his desk and walked back up to your shared house

over the course of a few hours Bo was still in the Gas station, you were in your shared bedroom watching television or whatever Bo set the tv to have on and you hugged the pillow. you started to cry knowing that you were going to die tonight or sometime in the morning… you could just feel it and knowing that Bo was too upset to spend time with you actually kinda hurt you — the man that you loved so much not even being in the right mood to spend time with you

at the gas station Bo was taking a break and went to his desk to sit down, he started at the papered lunch you had given him. he decided to open it to see what was inside it, there was a little note

‘i want you to know that i love you with all my heart Bo Sinclair, you mean everything to me — it’s happening…’ the note read

bo was confused as to what the hell “it’s happening” meant, underneath the note was his favourite food that you made every once in a while. he started to feel bad since all day he was kinda cutting you off and then you made him his favourite food. it was cold so he made his way up to the house to heat it up. once it was heated up he grabbed himself a drink and started to eat. he found it weird that you didn’t come down to greet him like you normally do whenever he comes back home. but he just thought you were sleeping so he didn’t bother you

once he was done eating he went to throw away the paper bag and when he did he noticed a bloody tissue in the bin. thinking nothing of it he placed his cup and tupperware along with the fork he used in the sink before making his way upstairs to your shared room

“babe/darlin’? listen….” he began as he went to get changed “‘m sorry for bein’ rude all day.” he continued before going to your side of the bed. he looked at you for a few seconds before reaching down to turn you over to look at him and when you didn’t move, his heart sank in his chest so fucking hard that he felt almost sick. he shook you

“y/n? hey! y/n! this ain’t funny! wake up!” he pleaded as he fought back his tears, in his head you were just in a deep sleep and that you’ll wake up after a few seconds with more shaking…. right? after finally realising you were dead and not waking up he let out a heart breaking yell as he started to cry. hugging your body as he did

vincent heard this yell and quickly ran up the stairs thinking that Bo got hurt or something, when he opened the door and saw Bo hugging your body and crying he knew what happened almost immediately. bo hadn’t even heard vincent running up the stairs or barging into the room that’s how hard he was crying

“y/n please! wake up! ….. please!!” he pleaded as he just cried and cried — eventually his crying died down since he cried to much that it was basically impossible for him to cry for the rest of the night, even if he wanted to. he looked over to see Vincent standing in front of the Tv just watching. under his mask he was silently crying. you were like the brother/sister he wanted, you were so kind to him always, you were there to console him after Bo got angery at him for no reason or whenever he himself got upset and just needed a break, always so gentle with both him and Bo. vincent thanks you for being there for the two brothers and staying even after you found out the town’s secret…

over the next few days Bo was just not himself anymore, with you gone forever he lost his entire happiness. you were the sunshine to his rainy day — the glue to a broken toy — the bandaid to a scrape on the elbow or knee. he kept that note that you gave him with his food a few days ago — he keeps all the little notes you gave him with lunch, they brightened up his day a lot more whenever you did. he remembered the box you said for him not to open and remembered why you said not to open it until the thing out of his control happened.

he went to go find the box and it took a long time but he eventually found it under the bed in the guest bedroom. you knew that he never went into that room so it was a perfect hiding spot. when he opened it he saw a long letter

‘Bo, im going to just be blunt — i’m dying… the doctor told me that i only had a few months to live so after that i just completely stopped going to the doctors because why the fuck would i need to? i’ve only told Vincent about this and i made him swear he were not to tell you even if you yelled at him to tell you. hopefully he hasn’t peeped a word since. i didn’t tell you because i knew that you wouldn’t handle it as well as you think you could have. we both know you wouldn’t be able to take it, no matter how much you tried to hide it. there are two things i want you to do, one is live your life. be the best man you can be, treat your brothers right and treat every day like it’s your last. don’t spend forever wishing you could have changed the past, don’t spend the rest of your life wishing you could have done this or thing thing better. and two have vincent make me into a wax figure, Vincent already knows how i want to look. i love you and i always will, please never forget that’ the letter read

in the rest of the box there were more letters that you wrote to him every day since you got the information you were dying. then there was your bracelet he gave you, before you died you put a few things in the box like your bracelet, your ring, a few things you had made him and the small childhood teddy bear you had kept. after a while he went to Vincent

“you knew…?” was all he said, vincent was already starting to work on making you a wax figure, vincent turned to Bo and gave a slow nod expecting him to be pissed off, ever since you died Bo barely worked and barely took care of himself and barely spoke to Vincent or lester

“‘n….. you kept that promise you made ‘em…” he let out a small dry chuckle as he thought “i’m kinda… proud of ya for keepin’ it — it must’ve been hard, huh?” bo asked, vincent slowly nodded, those entire five months he wanted to tell Bo so much but he swore he wouldn’t until after you passed, it fucking sucked to be honest. he knew his brothers s/o was going to die and Bo didn’t…

“s…s…sorry—“ vincent grumbled out, he rarely spoke and only spoke whenever he actually needed to or didn’t know what else to do

“for what..?”

“n…ot t…telling…”

“it was their wish for you not to tell me and you respected that — don’t be sorry”

there were a few seconds of silence before Bo spoke again “you getting ‘em done?” vincent nodded before he started to work on your body

“please… put all your heart into this — They would want you to make ‘em look amazin’ …. oh, ‘n put this with ‘em tho” bo said as he placed your childhood teddy bear on the table

✨bonus✨

after vincent was finished with making you into wax like you asked he placed you into the museum then ran to find his twin brother. Bo started to slowly started to get back on track but he still had his bad episodes without you. he was in the garage organising some supplies when vincent came in, he grunted to make his presence known to Bo

“what…?”

vincent signed ‘i finished it!’

“did ya now? well let’s go see….” Bo said softly as he placed his stuff down and followed vincent, he wasn’t prepared on what he was about to see but he had to be. when he walked inside and followed vincent to where he had out you he stared for a long time

there you were, a wax statue in a standing pose with your childhood teddy bear in one hand and the other one waving with a smile on your face, you were wearing one of Bo’s favourite dresses/outfits he had gotten you a year ago. there are rare moments where he is genuinely so shocked he can’t say a word, this is that moment. he felt himself start to tear up from the sight

“thank you….”

#slashers #slashers x reader #slashers angst #angst #bo sinclair #bo sinclair x reader #bo sinclair angst

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babyyweebbitch · 3 years

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Y/N doing the “I don’t like my _____” trend

Disclaimer: I do not own/Claim to own any characters from Resident evil. This is a fan writing and for fun and entertainment purposes only

Parings: Chris Redfield, Carlos Oliveira, Piers Nivans

Chris Redfield x gender neutral

“Hey babe, I don’t like my hips — I might get a surgery to make them slimmer”

Chris stared at you and didn’t know you were secretly filming this for your TikTok. He looked so offended. He gently placed down his phone, went over to you and hugged you

“Baby… did someone say something to you?” This manhshshsjs

You told him no and made up a complete lie about why you ‘wanted’ this. He’s never been so offended in his life. Like he felt like he was betrayed by his sister or something

He kissed your hips and told you he loved you regardless, if you wanted surgery or not. He wouldn’t care, he’s be sad because man loved your hips but he’d accept it

After he said everything, you couldn’t hold it anymore, you started laughing and pointed to the camera in the corner

It took a second to process and he asked if you were actually serious about what you said and your response was “fuck no! I love my hips! I can never”

He had a smile on his face and jokingly said you couldn’t post that

You did anyway

Carlos Oliveira x fem (because boobs)

“Baby…. I’m gonna get a breast reduction”

Carlos looked like you just murdered 17 people and blew up a school. He has never been so offended in his like. Like that was a personal attack

“Excuse me??? Uhhh ma’am but those are my favourite things in tte world other than you, you just attacked my personal well-being-“ he proceeded to cuddle up on you

You gave him a fake reason. The reason being “my back hurts, they’re heavy”

Carlos: yes, but pillows

You finally told him it was for a TikTok and showed him you were recording. He was so happy you were joking he turned off the camera and 🧍🏾‍♀️🧍🏾

So anyway, off to piers

Piers Nivans x gender neutral

“Babe… I don’t like my thighs”

Piers is the type to take body positivity very seriously and he sounded sad when he asked why.

He sat next to you and caressed your leg a bit as you have a fake reason

He said in a very soft tone “well, it’s okay. I’ll love you no matter what. And whatever decision you make I’ll support”

You started crying and pointed to the camera you hid, he chuckled and first grabbed your phone for you and then helped you to stop crying

After that he told you how beautiful/handsome you were. He thought there was still a little truth to what you said which there wasn’t but he wanted to make sure

A/N: sorry this is horrible, this was just a quick little thing

#resident evil #resident evil x reader #chris redfield #chris redfield x reader #resident evil 6 #resident evil village #resident evil 3 #carlos oliveira x reader #Carlos Oliveira #piers Nivans #piers nivans x reader #resident evil 5

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