I'm just brimming with Yuuji fluff! Alright so you're pretty good at sewing and your friend wants you to make her wedding dress. You're the same size as your friend so you try it on to make sure everything fits correctly then Yuuji (currently your bf) walks into your room! I can just hear his jaw dropping 😂
OH MY GOD this is the cutest thing ever........ 😣 he’d probably be speechless for a moment there because wow you look good, his heart is beating and he’s just staring—and then his brain actually starts working and (against his will honestly bc he knows he’ll combust if he thinks too hard about it!!!) his stupid mind is like hey, what if you were walking down the aisle towards him like that? and he!!! hates!!! his!!! brain!!! (not really,,, he actually very much likes the idea) because now he’s going to be plagued by thoughts about how pretty you are (especially in that scenario) and while that’s not necessarily a bad thing, you already take up like 95% of his thoughts anyway so 😓
only like three seconds have actually passed but he’s had an entire internal monologue over this—when he gets back to reality though he’s smiling so much, and sneaks up behind you to hug you and kiss your neck and ask about the dress and thinks it’s cute when you squeal in surprise and smack his arm because you were so caught up checking that the dress fit properly in the mirror. i think he’d also twirl you around/make you dance a little with him (music not necessary, he thinks your laughter is enough like a cheesy idiot omfg. also he may or may not be thinking about what it would be like to dance together at your reception AHEM) and compliment you on what a good job you did with making the dress (he’s so proud! 🥰 honestly biggest hype man whenever you make ANYTHING)
I am going through NSFW Yuji ideas, bear with me. I'm a female dom, Yuji would be my sub, but we live in different houses. He'd text me goodnight, and I'd tell him I was feeling down bc of some work shit that has happened. He'd joke''if u choke me while ur riding me, am sure i'd lift ur mood:)'' then I'd ''demand''' him over, but I wouldn't really be in the mood (at first).He'd arrive using nothing more than sweatpants and a tee, kneel in front of my bed as a good boy and say ''I'm all yours''.
warning: oral (fem), mostly just teasing
itadori yuuji x fem!reader
OH MY GOD
yuuji shifts around under your hard stare, resolve strong and a cheeky smile playing on his lips. “what do you want me to do?”
it’s obvious he’s fresh out of bed, mussed hair and rumpled shirt just adding to his charm. he looks so sweet, waiting for you to tell him what to do, but something about the way his stare is almost teasing you makes you want to put him in his place.
your gaze narrows as you think, and then you nudge him with your foot where he kneels. you lean back on your elbows, letting your legs fall open wider. “figure it out.”
he practically melts at the bite in your voice, but quickly regains his composure, remembering that this is about you.
tentatively, yuuji reaches a hand to ghost over your knee and lower thigh, soft caresses almost infuriatingly not enough. “can i... touch you?” he asks and you hum in affirmation. slowly, his touch presses upwards, emboldened, and you let him pull one of your legs over his shoulder. he presses kisses and light bites along your inner thigh—you do your best to hold in your sighs of satisfaction, shifting around where you’re leaning back. you’re antsy, getting distracted by how his gentle touches tickle and how he’s taking forever—
ugh, you can’t deal with this—you tangle your fingers in his hair, tugging at it less-than-gently, frowning. “hurry up.”
he mumbles out a “sorry” (it doesn’t sound quite sincere enough for your liking though—you make a mental note to do something about that later), curve of his smile imprinting into you as he presses a final kiss to your skin. you’re about to say something again, eyebrows drawn together, but tense when warm fingers press at your clothed cunt.
yuuji hooks his thumb on the crotch of your high-cut sleeping shorts and underwear, pulling the flimsy fabric to the side.
there’s a moment where he exhales shakily, taking you in. you think it’s funny how he always takes the time to admire you, whether you’re above him or below him or wrapping your hand around his neck or his cock or leaving marks all over his chest or—just, it’s a very yuuji thing to do.
you don’t say anything, smirking knowingly as you watch him consider his next move. you can practically see the gears turning in his head. (you relish those few seconds of quiet. he’s so pretty and perfect and happy to listen to you and maybe he was right—this is a whole lot better than the day you just had.)
yuuji blinks up at you, doe-eyed, then tips forward to let the edge of his tongue prod at you. your teeth sink into your bottom lip, painful haze blooming instantly. “yuu... god.” his fingers dig into the fat of your thigh, crestant-mooned nail imprints left behind.
you’re chewing at the inside of your cheek as he tests the waters, tiny licks all he’s giving you; you’re getting impatient, squirming and wanting to take the reins back (not that you’d ever lost them; he’s been wrapped around your finger this entire time), yet also wanting to see what he’ll do.
your thighs are starting to burn. “dammit.” the hand you’d rested on his head pulls him closer to your cunt out of desperation, forcing him to let his tongue press flat between your folds—fuck. yuuji—obedient, observant, perfect yuuji—takes the cue, never breaking eye contact with you, and his mouth wanders, salvia dripping down his chin. his gaze is searing—he watches you for indications of which flick of his tongue seems to have you falling apart at the seams and which brush of his lips makes you curse the most and which nudge of his nose as he buries his face further makes you grit your teeth the hardest.
you can see it in his eyes, how he’s both doing this consciously and unconsciously, how he’s being so attentive in keeping track of what you want, but how his brain is as predictable as ever as his stare begins to glaze over and he already starts to lose himself at just this.
you smile down at his wide eyes (it’s the least he deserves for all his hard work) and ease up just a bit on the pressure at the back of his head. “good boy.”
Here you are just riding Yuuji (he's being such a good boy) and you're taking such good care of him and then Sukuna has to go and ruin it all 🙄. So you stop what you are doing and have such an indifferent expression on your face. "Oh don't stop on my account" and he'll have that shit eating grin. You'll just sigh "I'm just going to wait for Yuuji to come back, but don't worry I'm not cruel, I'll keep your cock warm". Like you'll actually take it as a break and drink water and he'll be pissed😂
WJJSJD the water break pls lol 😭 at least ur nice enough to cockwarm him HDHDH he’d probably try to buck up into you or something bc he’s impatient and ur tsking him for it like ur so disappointed... just 🙁 LNAJSJ he would be so annoyed that’s so funny LMAO
hey ma'am! Saw that its okay to send thirsts so here I am! ok so, this will sound cliche but Sukuna, Gojo, being vampires and feeding on S/O occasionally. Like can you just imagineee???
tw: blood (not really but like... implied. because vampires. 🧛♀️)
not saying i’ve watched it but... this is just the plot of diabolik lovers isn’t it
anyway i feel like sukuna would be the worst because he always slides an arm around you whenever he wants, pulling you close to his chest in a single smooth, strong motion—you barely hear him coming up behind you most of the time and it all happens without warning. he tries to keep up a conversation with you but he knows you can’t focus (he loves your dumb, silly little attempts to speak though and your cute, stuttered words to rhetorical questions), what with him breathing in your scent, snaking his arms further and further around you, drawing you in so he can press his nose to your neck where your smell curls around him, so he can trail kisses that are half-smirks against the inciting, inviting... soft skin, so he can test the tip of his teeth along a particularly tantalizing spot—he loves it when you tense just as he sinks his fangs in, then let yourself relax in his hold a moment later, breathing shallow and careful.
satoru is annoying. sukuna teases sometimes but he’s still firm in what he wants—but gojou? absolutely terrible. jokes around and pokes fun at you until you’re flustered—when you finally have enough and go to snap back, you realize a heartbeat too late that he’s caging you in against the corner of a bookcase, smirking, already leaning down to kiss you (softly at first, until at some point between the slow sliding of lips against the other, the low vibration of a growl from him makes you shiver) and let sharp teeth lick across the full part of your lips with wicked intent.
hi hi hi i love ur work!! they’re all so good ;-; anyway can i have a maki x reader where maki fucks the reader w her strap on. it’s been on my mind all day i can’t stop thinking ab her. and how she would praise you and fuck u stupid,,,, and maybe eat u out too,,, sorry if that’s too much to ask!!!
been thinking about maki sooo much
with her, you’re always on your hands and knees, pulling at the bedsheets until they almost tear—that is, if she doesn’t already have an iron grip on your wrists, pining them behind you, tugging your arms until your back is in an almost painful arch and you’re sweating. when she’s like that, you’re gasping, head thrown back, stuck in place, ringing in your ears mixing in with the sweet praises you just know she’s uttering with a wicked smirk—fuck, you love her.
other times you’re face first in your pillow, shoulders tight and legs tense as you fight to keep yourself spread for her like a good girl—but it’s so hard when she’s teasing her tongue along your glistening cunt, and your knees are shaking, but you have to stay in place for her. you have to. you want her to tell you you’ve done good so you just need to do this for her.
you twist around to try to get a glimpse of her as she sits back and begins to line the strap-on up with your entrance, your cheek squished into the pillow, eyes sparkly and wide as you stare up at her, and lips parted in expectation, a quiet whine already slipping out as she teases your folds with the head—maki thinks it’s so cute and as she sinks into you with the strap-on and you moan out at the stretch, she leans over just enough to press a kiss below your shoulder blade, murmuring praises with the prettiest smirk.
MWA MWA u're gonna get all the welcome kisses u need from yours truly ehehe
SKXKSKFK PLS I AM THE BIGGEST TOJI FUCKER my obsession skyrocketed so high at some point it's embarrassing 😍 and life is, ehh, life ig lmao
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😽😽😽 ily bae <333 ALSO toji seems like... fun to hang out with? IDK WJAJAJ like... thinks it’s funny to kiss you randomly sometimes and you can’t tell if he does it on purpose but he’s like always smirking into it???/uses a little bit of teeth 2 bite ur lip so it stings just a bit like bro 🙁 so yes likes to be annoying with kisses like that sometimes + i just feel like it’s so easy to be comfortable around him??? like the type of comfortable where you can make sexual jokes all the time without being embarrassed idk 🤕 omg and if ur watching a movie and there’s couple on screen sometimes you glance at him BC YOU CAN’T HELP IT like obviously the scene reminds you of him 🙄 and you think he never notices but he DOES and you get caught so much help he’s the worst about it. glances at you out of the corner of his eye when he feels you looking at him and does this little half-smile that gives you butterflies before he looks back at the screen like nothing happened WJAJAJ 😣 if there’s a kissing scene secretly he’s the one who stares at you bc he’s thinking about how nice it would be to just be that soft but he’s obviously not going to say that rn 🙄😞 and you never really notice when he’s the one looking at you either so you have no idea hjwjshah i think he would make the funniest comments about the movie sometimes too even tho he’s probably quiet most of the time (but doesn’t mind if you talk) + anything idk like... suggestive on screen he’s THE WORST ABOUT IT WIAJAJJW i cannot even explain it. omg and especially if there’s a sex scene like straight-faced he’d say something like “we should try that” and then when you like actually process his words and get all flustered then he smirks at you and makes it SO much worse
u rlly just awakened my love for naruto again. i dont know if i have the headspace to rewatch the series again but WHO CARES‼️‼️ i will simply skip the sad parts❤️
pls ur making me feel too powerful stop LMFAOKWK such a good show tho so i’m so happy i got back into it again, it’s so fun 🥰 (most of the time) og naruto is literally my guilty pleasure whenever i wanna watch something WJJSJS
Okay but like... you're trying to help Itadori study and explaining the work to him but he's so distracted and thinking about how bad he wants to bend you over the desk and have you twitching and crying for him as he rails you...
And he feels guilty when you're being all sweet and patient with him but he's nearly drooling at the thought of your walls clenching around him and trying to hold your desperate little moans in... 😖 I just know he gets distracted and fantasizes a LOT I feel it in my soul.
you have to be doing this on purpose—wait, what? itadori bites his tongue until it stings, cursing himself. no. no, that wasn’t right. it wasn’t right at all—you weren’t doing this on purpose, the hell was he thinking?
yuuji runs a hand down his face, dull buzz in his ears. fuck. what the fuck. you were being nice to him and all he can think about is how he wants to fuck you? until your pretty glasses with the shiny metal frames he keeps staring at are halfway falling off your face? until you’re drooling all over your textbooks, fists desperately trying to find purchase on the slippery table crumpling your notes the moment he runs careful fingers over your folds? until the stupid highlighters and pens are shoved to the floor and—yeah. yeah, that is all he can think about. and it’s a problem.
there has to be something wrong with him.
itadori groans and buries his head in his folded arms. he hates himself for this, he really does. just once he’d like have some semblance of self-control. it’s the least he can do. maybe. is he allowed to get distracted by you like this? he’s doesn’t know.
“are you okay?” a jolt prickles his senses—your voice that had faded into background noise in the face of all his less-than-moral thoughts now snaps to the forefront of his mind. itadori scrambles to prop up his chin on his arms, blinking up at you, trying to get out of his head.
you’re looking at him—really looking, with the sweetest smile. the type of smile that says it’s okay. i get it.—but you don’t get it, that’s the thing. you think he’s upset over determining convergence in calculus and god, that’s the cutest thing—you have so much faith in him. so much.
when you lay a hand on his shoulder, squeezing it lightly, yuuji’s mind lags for a moment—he doesn’t know whether he’s supposed to tense or relax under the touch. “we can take a break if you want. you’ve been working hard.” and then you laugh—the prettiest laugh he’s ever seen. bright and pretty and wow, he feels bad.
why are you pretty. why are you pretty and so smart and so fuckable—and yuuji is losing his mind. that’s it. that’s officially it because he’s selfish, okay? he’s selfish and you look cute and the pen you’d been chewing at the cap of twirls between your fingers as you study him, waiting for an answer and god, your lips looked really pretty around that pen before, did he mention that? they did. dammit. they absolutely did.
yuuji blinks again, lets his muscles loosen for a moment as he thinks, then somehow his gaze—that had been focused on your face and then your tortoise shell glasses and then your pouting lips and then down to your blue pen—finds its way to your chest. and then he’s staring. at your tits. shamelessly. so, so shamelessly. it doesn’t matter what you wear—you’re so pretty in everything, that’s all he can think. it’s the only thought his mind seems able to fully form.
and even then, when he’s practically eye fucking you, you barely even notice, think he’s maybe just staring off into space, concentrating, thinking about something—anything. you don’t question it because you’re too busy being concerned for him, think he’s burnt out from studying, think he’s such a hard worker.
yuuji likes how that shirt hugs you, he decides. he stares at the curve of your breasts in it for a little longer, cheek pressed against his still folded arms as he considers his options—and then he speaks, slowly and thickly, mouth moving before his mind can wrestle it’s way out of the daze pounding in his head. “babe,”—the way you tilt your head at the single word, attention focused fully on him almost makes him feel bad for what he’s going to do to you; he considers silently asking for forgiveness to make up for it—“can i kiss you?”
"he tastes a lot like hes been eating your entire supply of cherry popsicles again" OH my GOOOOOODDDDDDD the way this line alone made me blush so much its so domestic omfg to just be able to be comfortable enough to 'steal' someones food and the person isnt even upset abt it literally makes me want to tear up especially since its NARUTO baby deserves everything literally EVERYTHINGGGGG
YES THAT WAS LIKE MY FAVORITE LINE you pinpointed it so well like just the idea of all ~that~ with him is so !!!!! :( 💗💗💗 i can’t 😣😣😣 I’M SO GLAD IT MADE YOU FEEL LIKE THAT THO pls ty for this <333
yeah ofc!!😖 if I’m going to share the audio I’ll be responsible for at least that💗
ALSO HI I missed you😫 you uphold the jjk thirst writing, I was in a drought lmfao also since you’re still thinking about that yuuji ask... you’re in for a ride for those audios🤭 that’s him the whole 4 part series bestie😔🧎♀️until he gets a lil brave at one point but-
but ngl at that time I fell down a hole of just itadori’s va. and I ended up listening to him in an 18+ solo drama cd where he pleads the listener to just let them fuck for the last time, and I couldn’t recover from it
he kept asking and double checking things like: if the position is okay, or if it feels good for the listener too😫🤚 he even asks if he can keep going even though the listener had already came (since he hadn’t yet) and man thinking about yuuji so desperate like that🧎♀️🧎♀️
anyways, me ranting to you like this feels like that one jjk scene in ep2
gojo (you): are these your personal feelings?
megumi (me): yes. please do something about it.
-🐯
BRAVE YOU SAY... i’m listening 😁✍️
omgomg WHAT...............!!!!!!!!!!👺 hi can i by chance... have the name of the drama cd...................... 😇
PLS JJDJAHSH THAT SCENE not you making me gojo 🙄🙄✋ WHAJIZJS ILY WHY IS THAT BEING US SO FUNNY TO ME
Which thirsts do you have in your asks? 👉👈 I don't wanna accidentally send one if it's already in there.
ahhh i have a LOT >.< HSHSHS it’s okay if it’s kind of similar to something i already have tho bc i’ll still usually write something different for the individual asks <3 🤑
all the discourse about yuuji liking it messy makes me think about him spitting on your clit when he's eating you out as if you aren't already wet enough and the way it brings you close to the edge whew. and once again when he's mid thrust bc he def noticed how your hips bucked forward and how much closer to the edge it brought you
omg definitely :( it’s such a mess between your legs with how he’s letting his spit dribble onto you, the way he presses his tongue to you over and over (curling it into you, flattening it, fucking you with it), the way you’re already so fucking wet for him—god, yuuji is so close from just watching the way your chest heaves with every pretty moan and whimper :( you’re tugging at his hair, telling him to slow down because he’s caught up in his own little world, pressing cute kisses to your clit without regard for how foggy it makes your brain, and his eyes tracing every little pull of your muscles with rapt interest because... oh, you’re really doing all this for him. yuuji groans at the thought and you squirm under the vibrations, hands pulling at the bedsheets—he’s doing this to you. yuuji presses an open mouthed kiss to your leg, sucking at it lightly, lips wet and warm—it’s all for you.
“open your legs a little wider for me, baby?”—you do it without thinking, pussy clenching as the cold air brushes against the sticky mess and your feverish skin.
I bet sukuna/yuuji/toji will stuff his s/o full with loads of his cum round after round. His fav part is when his s/o can't hold all of it inside anymore so he pulls out and watching his cum leaking from their abused hole(s). Just imagine his s/o on all four, ass up, head buried in their arms and soft bedsheets, and he just watches their hole clenches around nothing and more of his cum leaked out and stained the bedsheet. Bonus if they wear skirt and thigh high (watching his cum staining the thigh high is always a plus).
beefy men :(
you’re choked up, breathing labored, and completely out of tears—your eyes are stinging. his cum is getting everywhere—dribbling down your thigh hotly (the sensation making you squirm); being fucked back into you (every press of his hips bruising); another round filling you even more (fuck, how long has this been going on for?). you can’t even pull away if you wanted to—all you can bring yourself to do is stuff your head further into your folded arms when he pulls out, heavy hands on your hips holding you in place as he takes his time admiring the mess he’s made (you just know he’s smiling—idiot).
So the sauce for the blcd was revealed right? (Wow that sounded weird) anyways i listened to it and it sounded so familiar. Turns out i was listening to it earlier without knowing because it was written in japanese😃 anyway yuuji begging yess🤧
LMAO omg the way i got so invested in this ask as soon as i read it sounded familiar and i wanted to know why 😖
the begging, yes <3 just yuuji doing anything tbh 🥰 <3
Oh sorry I didn't refresh so i didn't see the pinned post ehehe
But anyways i had a dream about gojo and I don't even like him much. And in the dream he was fingering me so good but i woke up before i got to finish ugh. Would've been better if it was nanamin tho just sayin😩
omg no dw it’s okay <333
the gojou slander 🥰 he has his stupid long fingers going for him, i’ll give him that 🙁 but everything is always better with nanami, ur so right
whenever he comes home from work, kento finds you cozied you on the couch, reruns of some dumb sitcom occupying your attention and bowl of popcorn empty on the table. it’s so easy to flop down next to you with an aimless sigh—without fail, you always turn to smile at him, eyes soft, and ask “long day?”
he usually nods wordlessly, too tired to give you all the details now (oh but you’ll definitely hear them later because if there’s one thing you love, it’s pestering him about workplace drama), or shakes his head in exasperation, telling you, “you have no idea.”—but then you’re reaching across to loosen his tie that feels suffocating now that he thinks about it, and he lets you pop open the first few buttons of his shirt as his mind drifts, thinking about how nice it feels to have your hands running over his chest.
it isn’t long until he’s pressing his fingers inside of you, curling against your gummy walls, thumb rubbing careful circles into your clit, and you’re coming absolutely undone on the couch. he looks so good with his button-up halfway open and his sleeves messily cuffed, and he’s pressing gentle (or maybe less than gentle with how insistent he’s being) kisses along the side of your face, quiet coos mixing in with your garbled moans and heavy pants. he hasn’t even had time to take off his watch, the cool metal of it pressing into the hot skin of your thigh, his hand still buried between your legs.