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she’s busy prank…

(ft. choso, kento, satoru, suguru, toge, megumi, yuji, and yuta)

warnings: cursing, suggestiveness, sexual comments, f!reader

– choso

– kento

– satoru

– suguru

– toge

– megumi

– yuji

– yuta

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#“hope you win girl is taking me outtttttt 😭 #LMFAOOOO #jjk x reader #read this pls

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missing you…

(ft. choso, kento, satoru, suguru, yuta, megumi, toge, & yuji)

note: you get really busy and your jjk s.o. starts to miss you!

pt.4 pt.1 pt.2 pt.3

warnings: cursing, sexual comments, f!reader

–yuji

– yuta

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#Yuta Yuta Yuta Yuta Yuta Yuta 🧎🏽‍♀️ #HES PERFECT 😭🫶🏽 #read this pls #jjk x reader

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asking them the strawberry question ⟡

includes: fluff, crack, suggestive in toges, yuuji did not understand still

𓂃 yuuji 𝜗𝜚

𓂃 megumi𝜗𝜚

𓂃 yuuta 𝜗𝜚

𓂃 toge𝜗𝜚

© yuuuhiii 24 : don’t plagiarize, translate, or post my work on other platforms

#id never eat strawberries w other girls LMAOOO #jjk x reader #read this pls

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downplaying an injury with the JJK men

(ft. Satoru Gojo, Suguru Geto, Kento Nanami, Yuji Itadori, Megumi Fushiguro)

author’s note: I am def the type of person to minimize bad things happening to me so I hope someone else can relate to these lmao

warnings: descriptions of injuries kinda?? none besides that

Satoru, Suguru, Kento

Yuji, Megumi

#))))): <3 love them #jjk x reader #read this pls

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asking them for gym pics

(ft. Satoru, Suguru, Kento, Megumi, Yuji)

author’s note: I had no idea what to title this lmao. Thank you to the lovely @cassiefromhell for the Yuji pic bc I could NOT find anything that I felt resembled him

warnings: suggestiveness.

Satoru Gojo

Suguru Geto

Kento Nanami

Megumi Fushiguro

Yuji Itadori

#MEGUMI 😭😭😭😩😩😭🫶🏽🫶🏽 #jjk x reader #read this pls

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Gojo and megumi!!!!

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21+ Megumi refuses to have sex when your friends are staying over because it's been a while and he knows he'll fuck you too hard until the bed starts smacking against the wall and he knows you'll whimper and moan even through your desperate promises that you'll be quiet. He knows you won't be able to hold it back and he won't have the power to stop you. He won't be able to cover your mouth to silence those noises because they're so hot he needs to hear them. He'll need to hear every moan while he ruts into you and he certainly won't be able to slow down. It's going to be one of those messy and aggressive fucks that he has no control over.

So despite your whining that you need him, he tells you not tonight princess and starts fingering you instead.

He gets down under the covers and pushes them aside to get between your legs and he lays there till you stop begging for his cock and start thanking him instead... for his fingers, his mouth, his lips, his tongue... until you spiral into a deep orgasm and soak the sheets with cum trickling down his chin.

And in the morning he impatiently waits for your friends to leave with the thick rod of his boner tucked in the waistband of his joggers. He sits there silently and rigidly, every muscle in his body tuned towards you, stepping around in that little nightie that's too good for their eyes. So much of your skin is on show and he just wants to cover you with his own body so they can't see.

But when his patience is nearly worn thin and they finally leave he rips the nightie off you and fucks you in the kitchen. He bends you over every surface till his thighs ache then grabs you in his arms and fucks you back to bed. His heavy and full balls slap you till he creams and groans and nearly breaks the bed with the force of his thrusting.

And he promises you're not taking a day off fucking again and your friends aren't allowed back. You're not sure if they'll ever want to come back with the way he was glaring, but you know he'll come round to it if you ask him nicely. He always does.

#I’d stfu RIGHT NOW #TODAY #to have this life #jjk x reader #Megumi x reader #read this pls

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hii! I thought your fake texts w/jjk boys was cute; so I wanna request sum ! reader texting their bf ‘bae if someone texts u, its because a guy kept asking for my number so I gave him yours’ n their reactions (bonus points if they actually text the number back 😭)

meet my boyfriend!

includes: request!, suggestive in Toge’s (are we surprised) and Megumi’s, also yandere!yuuta? (again!)

note: I had to much fun with this😭 thanks for the request nonnie:D

𓂃 yuuji 𝜗𝜚

𓂃 megumi 𝜗𝜚

𓂃 yuuta 𝜗𝜚

𓂃 toge𝜗𝜚

© yuuuhiii 24 : don’t plagiarize, translate, or post my work on other platforms

#MEGUMI????? #THATS MY MAN 😭🫶🏽🫶🏽🫶🏽🫶🏽 #uggggggghbbb #jjk x reader #read this pls

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suguru fingering his pretty princess to sleep 💤

“sugu.. sugu..”

“‘m here princess.” he whispers coyly against your ear. his soft fingers creep under the band of your shorts, a finger used to lift your panties from your body for easier access.

“gonna let me touch you here?”

“mhm..”

you’re drowsy, eyes half lidded, allowing your body to do all the thinking, and not you’re mind. if not for the begging man, desperate to satisfy his sweet woman, you would’ve been long asleep.

you writhe under his touch, arching yourself slightly for a little more friction,

“none of that princess. lay f’me, let me take care of my baby, yeah?”

“s-sugu. wan’ more.”

“i know you do, be good and you’ll get more. promise.”

his fingers hover over your sticky mess, arousal radiating heat from your cunt. you lower yourself with a huff, a gentle whisper of ‘good girl,’ that tickles against the hairs of your ear.

his finger’s thick, it fills you like no other could; not another man’s cock, not a toy, and not your own fingers.. all were no comparison to the man’s digits. he strokes each part of your pussy so diligently, as if he’s got each and every part of you memorized;

your soft moans and whines fill the room, the man kissing down your face and onto your neck, sucking gentle bruises into your soft skin.

“s-suguru, gonna— gonna cum sugu, wanna.. please, wan—“

“shh, i know,”

he presses a kiss onto your quivering lips, hushing your whines as his finger curls into the gummy surface of your cunt,

“m cummin..!”

“there you go, let go for me. know you wanna so bad.”

oh, you do.

he lets out a soft chuckle at your desperation, never slowing his movements as he helps you ride out your orgasm.

“such a good girl.”

“mm.” he gives your nose a small peck, your last view being his signature coy grin when your eyes begin to flutter shut,

“goodnight princess. sleep tight.”

#my man 🧎🏽‍♀️ #jjk x reader #Suguru 🖤 #read this pls

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The type of pervy boss who keeps your panties in his desk drawer and uses them to jerk off. Even better if you see him doing it, then he can tell you to change into the cum covered panties and give him the ones you've been wearing today. Rinse and repeat.

Miguel, Sukuna, Draken, Baji, Silco, Dabi, Tomura, Reo, John Price, Azul, Divus, Jing Yuan, Dottore, Millions Knives, Hal Jordan

#crazy times chat I’m back in my Tomura phase

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omg I’m swooning over my tattoo artist 😭

#the way that he holds eye contact when he speaks is ending me #ik it’s respectful but that shit is PRESSURE 😫 #HES SO CUTE #don’t listen to yixxes on a Saturday night #she talks too much

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The Avatar Crew!

#back in my avatar era #if I had iroh as an uncle I wouldn’t be living this way 😔 #his guidance would fix me right up 💚

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my father is the worst man alive and i am his favorite daughter

#think I’ll love her forever #THAT’S MY GIRL 😭🫶🏽 #azula

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you know that tweet that goes "my bf fucks me until I get shy around him again" i need yuuta to do that to me pls i'm begging he looks so good😭😭😭

𐑺 ˖ ࣪࿐ྂ TWO HALVES OF A WHOLE, OKKOTSU YŪTA

sometimes you swear you have two boyfriends, the one that loves you and the one that fucks you.

summary. fem reader. yandere yūta. jealousy. possessiveness. obsession. reader is oblivious but also enjoys it. threats. spitting. promise ring mention. aged up characters. marking. wc, 2k.

note. anime yūta debut FINALLY, thank you anon for this !! it just fuelled my brain to keep going TvT

you swear you have two boyfriends, you must.. because this yuuta— the one that’s fucking you now, rutting you into the mattress with such carnal desire because he didn’t like the way that dude who served you both your coffee this morning was looking at you, is obscenely different to the one that still blushes when you answer his i love you with a sweetened one of your own and a kiss.

“do you know him?” he’d asked as he took his seat across from you at the table, right after he’d chosen to pull out your own for you like the loving boyfriend he was. the perfect boyfriend. you want to ask who he’s talking about but you’d be an idiot not to know— you can basically feel the poor barista’s nerves from your table.

“he’s staring,” yuuta continues and you want to say that he’s staring as he holds his gaze, but you’re pretty sure he knows that already— the veins on his hands are prominent with how tightly he’s gripping the cup in his palms and you’re surprised it hasn’t smashed yet. it’s like the hostility is radiating off of him in waves despite the kindhearted smile he’s showing you.

“yuuta it’s fine,” you try to reason with him and it only makes him breathe out a soft chuckle before he’s taking a sip of his drink— the words seem to calm him, albeit temporarily as he shifts in his seat. “it’s customer service, he’s paid to be nice.” he offers the barista behind you another glance and then his eyes are back on you as he scratches cutely at the back of his neck.

“ah, i’m not worried.” yuuta’s tone is lighthearted, it’s sweet and soft in the way that you’re used to before both his hands are back on the table to clasp one of yours. his grip is a little too tight, but it’s nothing you’re not used to before his words taker a lower, deeper drawl. “because you’re all mine. right?”

two personalities wrapped up in one pretty boy, you think. but then your thoughts are cut off with the next languid roll of his hips as he deliberately slows his pace to a deep rock. you feel his fingers trace up your jaw before they’re pressing against your parted lips, prying them further open “open, baby.”

and you do, catching the glimmer of something twisted in his gaze at the way you listen so eagerly. your tongue swipes along his fingers before you watch a glob of spit drip slow from between his lips, making you moan when you feel the taste of him drench and ignite your taste buds.

“are you mine?” yuuta asks and the gentle, careful tone is such a contrast to the look in his eyes— it’s like a hunters gaze, rooting you in place, daring you to run— it’s like a promise that he’ll catch you even if you did.

“mhm, i’m yours, yuuta. please. only y-yours—ah.” his fingers press down on your tongue as he pushes them in a little more and you can feel the cool press of the promise ring on his finger. it’s one identical to yours. it’s the same one he’d gifted you six weeks into officially being your boyfriend after he’d assured you that time doesn’t matter, only your love for eachother does.

although if you asked him now, he still doesn’t think it’s enough to show the world you’re his. even though he’d prefer to keep you locked away with only him forever. you think it’s cute when he jokes like that.

it’s so twisted, maybe a little worrying for anyone else that you can’t help but like when yuuta gets like this. the way it makes you nervous again, butterflies in your gut like it’s the first time he’s been above you and suddenly you feel even warmer to touch. you feel shy despite the way he’s had you like this more times than you can count.

it’s lewd, animalistic but then you’ll get a peek of the other part of him when the next heavy rock of his hips is accompanied with a sweet, gentle kiss smeared across your forehead with his next breath as he pulls back his fingers from your mouth, weaving them with yours instead and squeezing tight.

“h-how, how does it feel?” yuuta’s words tremble with his next thrust as your pussy squeezes around him and your lips part to moan at the sweet question, body clenching and eyes fluttering closed as he grinds into your pussy. he’s rutting you into the mattress like a wild fucking animal before his blown gaze is scanning over you, drinking you up with a satisfied, adoring look.

“good, yuu~ s-so good!” he’s so pretty, fucking you so well you can barely find your words and it’s filthy the way he knows where to press, where to palm and kiss until you’re arching into him— like he’s studied the very way you play with your own pussy up close. like he’d torn you apart and put you back together himself.

he’s fucking you into a puddle of desire and need for only him.

you’re vaguely aware, although barely over the sounds of your own weak whimpers and long, needy moans, that he’s whispering under his breath, panting and growling softly.

“he probably wishes he could see you like this,” another slow rock of yuuta’s hips and he deliberately presses against that saccharine, sweet spot inside of your walls, making your thighs squeeze tight around his hips as he breathes deep.

“you’re pretty, so pretty,” you can’t help the physical reaction you have to his words, cunt clutching tight and your hips thrusting up to meet his own movements. you both gasp and his pace stutters but he continues. “but you’re mine, all of you.. it’s mine.” his words go buried in your skin— in your walls when they’re accompanied by a particularly sharp thrust. it’s like his love fills and swells within you in turn, until your lungs are tight, as if you can’t quite get enough air with each breath.

“i know, yuu~ i love you so much,” yuuta’s kisses smear over your cheek, hot breaths panting against your skin as he takes a pace that has your tits jolting with every clap of his hips into yours.

“s-say it again.” you hear him gulp on his next words and your pussy squeezes even tighter, “i need to know you mean it.” the soft slap of your pussy meets his pelvis and it makes your insides curl and ache, the feeling of his balls smacking your ass leaving you breathless with every connection.

“i love you,”

“show me.” you’re more than eager to give him when he asks you like that, hissed through clenched teeth and you whine long and wordless for him as bliss washes over you. you feel him tremble over you as you do, smearing messy kisses and spit over your cheek and neck— mumbling praises and i love yous against your jaw and lips as he looks at you.

you’re vaguely aware of how broken and weak your moans sound, but the rush in your head while you cum is a little too loud and delightful for you to really care about anything else except the man who made you feel exactly that. your thighs struggle to close, instinctively, as you shy away from the pleasure but yuuta shifts on purpose to keep them spread, his fingers withdrawing to rub softly through the swollen petals of your pussy so he can prolong your pliant state.

“i knew i didnt have anything to worry about,”

it doesn’t take long for him to follow after you. his cock flexes, thickening in a way that feels as if it grows with each greedy coax of your twitching cunt, until he pauses, followed by a breathier croon of your name as he spills hot inside you.

yuuta’s chest presses against yours, lips suckling into the crook of your neck, nails dragging gently down your hips as he presses his load into you until you whimper. you twitch and he uses the movement to hug you closer, stilling inside of you when he’s got his face buried into your shoulder and you both catch your breath.

you lie there for a long time, or so it feels until he’s leaving you quickly to grab you some water and a warm cloth. he returns in what feels like seconds, but now that you’re orgasm has finally worn off, you can barely look at him.

you’re not sure if it’s because of how hard and good he’s just made you cum or the pleasure he’d pulled from you so easily, leaving you in bite marks and bruises. but you feel so nervous suddenly as you twist nervously at the promise ring on your finger.

“are you okay?” yuuta asks quickly, a soft tone to his voice as the mattress dips when he sits next to you. he leans forward when he does, smearing a kiss against your cheek before he’s handing you the cool glass of water, which you take with shaking hands.

hes gorgeous, dark hair mused through the day from his hands gliding through it and now yours, falling forward around his face from being swept back to frame his flushed features now.

you meet his gaze and you’d think it burned you as you shy away, feeling heat creep to your cheeks when his fingers stroke gently at your arm. “i’m sorry, did i hurt you?” there’s a soft nervousness to his eyes despite his usual haunting gaze. he bites on his lower lip as he looks over you.

“ah.. sorry.” you try to keep your own bashfulness aside as you take a sip of water, letting it cool the scratchiness in your throat as you swallow.

“no, it’s..” he looks at you so intently, but there was always something in his gaze that made you feel cold despite the sweat across your body. but still you grin, before petting your hand across his.

“it’s cute seeing you all protective, that’s all.”

“is it weird?”

“no! not at all, it’s hot—“

“oh, ah— thanks.” he nods, a little shy and back to his kindhearted, sweet demeanour when you share a kiss, sighing with the content press of your bodies.

“did you know him?” yuuta kisses your forehead despite the way he presses the topic again. “i can find you another cafe if you want,” he breathes, another kiss to your skin following. he curls his arm around you as he looks over you and it’s with so much adoration that it makes your toes curl in the same way your body had a few minutes ago.

“maybe he’s new, i’ve never seen him. i like that cafe though.” you shrug, not seeing any real issue with it. but his dark eyes flash towards you and you giggle when he suddenly presses you down against the bed to kiss you passionately.

“i just don’t want anyone making you uncomfortable, i’ll kill them.” yuuta kisses you hungrily, making you sigh as you melt beneath him— you’re like gum, bending to his will with every flick of his tongue.

“i know, yuuta. you always joke about that. i still want to keep going to that cafe though,” his hand cups your cheek and you smile. he leans in to kiss you firmly with his next breath.

“we can go together. i don’t think we’ll see him again anyway.”

“what, why not?”

“because i want you to be happy.” your chest jumps when yuuta’s words urge you to curl closer— making something warm bloom in your chest at the love he makes you feel. you can feel him smile into the next kiss he smears along your temple, and he makes sure the kiss after is against the promise ring on your finger when he gives you another smile.

it’s hours later when yuuta leaves you, kissing your forehead before he’s slinging his katana over his shoulder and leaving you asleep. he’ll make it home before you realise he’s gone. the shift at the cafe is just finishing, and this won’t take long.

maybe his two personalities aren’t as far apart as he let you believe.

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#yall want me to call my ex so bad #THIS #okkotsu yuuta x reader #jjk smut #jjk x reader #read this pls

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“source?” divine intuition, gut instinct, and cryptic symbolism from my dreams

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#this is so fucking funny #me and my besties fr

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If you break pinkie promises you’re a weirdo and I hate you