I DON'T FUCKING CARE IF I GET CANCELLED OR YOU GET OFFENDED BY THIS BUT
DONT CALL YOUR BOOK AN XREADER BOOK OR PUT A TAG OF XREADER IN YOUR BOOK IF THE READER HAS A NAME!!
SERIOUSLY! One of the reasons why I love xReader fanfics is so that I could immerse myself or imagine myself in that Situation or story as MYSELF! NOT AS ALTHEA, NOT DIANA, NOT CHARLOTTE; ME!
F - fluff S - smut A - angst
♡ - series ☆ - one shot ◇ - imagines and drabbles
last updated - 24/05/2026
@dreamingonfilm ——————————
☆ love letters | F.
⤷ in which draco tries to find the girl who sends him love letters, unaware to the fact that it’s you.
@elena-reina ——————————
☆ a mistake | A.
⤷ the reader is pregnant but draco doesn’t want it? and they end up fighting a lot and he’s pushing her to just get an abortion because they are still at hogwarts but they are just arguing and angst.
@frost-queen ——————————
☆ dance of the evening | F.
⤷ draco and harry always clash. unlike with his sister, draco is oddly shy which you love to tease. certainly when he asks you to the yule dance. bickering continues during a dance till a certain surprise outs feelings.
@ghostdrew22 ——————————
☆ more | F. A.
⤷ “i’m sorry to tell you this but, you’ve lost the baby.”
@graywrenhart ——————————
♡ lessons in losing | S.
⤷ when your no-strings-attached agreement to lose your virginity to the perfectly agreeable theodore nott falls through, you're in need of a substitute. and for some reason, your academic rival, long-time nemesis, and perpetual thorn in your side, draco malfoy, thinks he's the perfect one.
@isaacarellanesismyhusband ——————————
☆ i can't believe it | F.
⤷ draco malfoy was never one to back down from a challenge. But as he sat there in the cozy living room of malfoy manor, staring at the little white stick in his hand, he realized this was a challenge of a completely different kind. the positive sign staring back at him filled his heart with a mix of fear and excitement. you were pregnant.
@justaflowerr ——————————
☆ secret around the table | S. A.
⤷ ‘don’t look at him and it’ll be over soon, he won’t even notice’
@nocakeanywhere ——————————
☆ it begins with silence | F.
⤷ a series of interactions. subtle realizations. unacknowledged feelings. your existence to draco malfoy was inconsequential, at first. yet wonders never cease when he decides to acknowledge you.
@redeemingvillains ——————————
☆ sweet disaster | F. A.
⤷ you and draco are inseparable friends, but deeper feelings come to light when you're asked on a date with someone who is determined to take advantage of you.
@sundrop-writes ——————————
☆ my bleeding heart | A.
⤷ when draco finds out that you are pregnant, he can't bring himself to be happy about the news because he doesn't want to bring a child into this wartorn world just to be another pawn in the dark lord's games. so, then and there, he makes a very important decision to risk everything in order to protect you and his future child.
@tealeafgrimm ——————————
☆ new life | F. A.
⤷ becoming a father is not difficult, but being a father is. even though draco has changed himself and his life, his past sometimes catches up with him. the fear of disappointing you and your child is sometimes difficult to suppress. but you are there to help him.
☆ new life | F. A.
⤷ becoming a father is not difficult, but being a father is. even though draco has changed himself and his life, his past sometimes catches up with him. the fear of disappointing you and your child is sometimes difficult to suppress. but you are there to help him.
@xitcantlast ——————————
☆ mastermind | F.
⤷ inspired by the song mastermind by taylor swift.
Boyfriend Sukuna Lets Best Friend Toji Watch You Two Fuck - Sukuna x reader
Summary: Modern AU where you, Sukuna and Toji have been best friends since you were kids. Over time they each developed a crush on you, and you felt the same about them both. When one of them asks you out, what happens when you still harbor a crush on the other?
Content: MDNI, explicit smut, lots of buildup, voyeurism, Toji and the reader yearn for each other, Sukuna feigning for the reader and Toji to kiss (and fuck) sooooo bad, Sukuna teasing tf out the reader, pet names (doll, princess, baby), alcohol use, weed use (3.3k wc)
A/N: Inspired by both Sukuna and Toji falling in love with my mii on my Tomodachi Life island 🤭
(Photo cred: Sukuna – @/crumplstiltskin (Twitter), Toji – @/hunnismokah (Tumblr))
It was one of those Friday nights where you, your boyfriend Sukuna and your best friend Toji were hanging out in your apartment. You all were inebriated in some sort of fashion. Toji from polishing off countless beers, Sukuna from sharing a few joints with you and you from a combination of joints and periodic sips of your choice of wine.
The three of you have been a pivotal part of each other’s lives since you were children, through the good, the bad and the downright ugly moments. Including you bleeding through your shorts as a teen, stress fueled breakdowns over finals, and hungover mornings after parties.
When you and Sukuna became a couple after college you were worried the close dynamic between your trio would change or weaken. But if anything, it has strengthened.
Toji was a frequent visitor to your shared apartment with Sukuna, with his visits occurring at least once per month. Whether it was for movie night, shared dinners or just to talk shit – it always ended the same. With him staying the night in the guest room that you’ve all jokingly dubbed as his room.
Toji would say that you and Sukuna were hounding him to come over in jest, but you all knew the truth. None of you felt right when you’re away from each other for too long.
And like many other Friday nights before, you all were hanging out again. This time, the three of you were spread out around your living room coffee table. A card game was your entertainment. Drinks were plentiful and music from your shared playlist was crooning softly in the background.
But there was something in the air that made this night feel a little different.
When you and Sukuna got together you nervously confessed that you had a crush on Toji as well – afraid that this would be a dealbreaker for him. But to your surprise, Sukuna just smirked and muttered “I know baby,” like you’ve just told him something mundane.
“It doesn’t bother you Kuna?”
He scoffed. “Why would it? Toji and I have wanted you for years. We both agreed that there would be no hard feeling against whoever ended up with you.”
You two haven’t mentioned that conversation since that day, yet it’s lived rent free in your mind since. And as those few sentences loop in your skull, you’re left with so many questions.
Why was Sukuna not jealous?
Does Toji still want you?
Has he moved on?
How exactly did that conversation between them come up?
When no answers made themselves known, a cloud of frustration washed over you. This causes you to place your cards face down on the coffee table and sink back into the couch. Then, you rubbed your eyes and groaned, attempting to rid yourself of these vexing thoughts.
“What’s wrong doll?” Toji’s deep, gravelly voice cuts through your self-induced anguish, bringing you back to the present time. Both him and Sukuna were waiting for you to go next, but your mind was in shambles at the moment.
You feel your skin warm at how easily his old pet name for your rolls off of his tongue. Although he’s referred to you as that for years, it still flustered you. Whenever he called you doll it made you feel like something beautiful that needed to be cherished. And since you and Sukuna became official, he’s been ballsy enough not to stop.
Not that your boyfriend seemed to mind in the slightest.
You remove your hands from your eyes and look Toji’s way. At some point during the card game he’s taken off his shirt and is left wearing a skintight tank top with some basketball shorts. His well-muscled arms are on full display and biceps looked as bitable as ever.
You fumbled to come up with an excuse. “It’s nothing ‘Ji, I’m just not good at this game.”
Sukuna hummed from his seat to your right. “I don’t think that’s it, but I’ll let your little lie slide for now.”
You whip your head to the side and give your boyfriend a nasty look. Seeming more amused than chastised, he snorted then pat his leg – beckoning you over.
“Come here princess, I’ll teach you how to play.”
You crawl the short distance between you two along the couch, ending up in his lap. Sitting sideways so you can still see his face and not hinder him placing a card down. Once you’re situated, Sukuna explained step by step what he’s doing and why as he played a shortened round of the card game with Toji. Listening to your boyfriend made you feel at ease because it served as a distraction from the piercing green eyes you’ve caught tracing your figure multiple times tonight.
But soon, Sukuna’s whispered explanations transformed into taunting questions that made your heart race and your pussy ache.
It started with him asking, "You always were a slut for him in a tank top. Do you think he wore that for you tonight?"
You jolted in his lap, feeling like you’ve been shocked.
Within a few minutes of recovering from that, his sinful mouth got to work again while you took a hit from the joint.
“Are you squirming because of me or Fushiguro?"
Completely caught off guard, you were sent into a coughing fit.
As you fought for your life – you heard Toji make a questioning sound. Which Sukuna responded to while handing you the glass of wine you’ve been nursing all night. Then, they continued playing.
A few rounds later, Toji got up to rummage through your fridge for more drinks. You waited until he was in the kitchen before turning to face your boyfriend.
“Kuna, what has gotten into you tonight?”
“Hmmm,” he paused dramatically, tapping his chin.
“I’m not sure what you’re talking about. Why don’t you tell me what I’ve been doing, clearly,” he said, goading you on.
“You’ve been teasing me about ‘Ji all night. I thought you didn’t hold anything against me for still having feelings for him?” you questioned in a lowered voice, feeling a little hurt.
He leaned in to kiss away your pout, “I am anything but mad at you about that, trust me.”
“Then why-?”
Hearing Toji close the fridge, Sukuna quickly cut you off with a hushed question of his own.
“Have you noticed that Fushiguro can never keep his eyes off your tits? I bet he'd love to slip his dick in between them."
Toji was back in the living room, dropping into his seat before you could respond.
You attempted to suppress your reaction to that mental imagery and relax in your boyfriend’s lap like nothing’s happened. But your emotions were a mess; you didn’t know if you felt more turned on or pissed off at what Sukuna had just said to you.
Then your boyfriend had to make it all the worse by whispering in your ear once more.
“I'd let him fuck you, you know? All you have to do is say the word baby."
Reaching your limit, you jumped up from his lap and threw out “I have to go to the bathroom,” before scurrying to your bedroom and shutting the door.
The silence you left behind was loud.
“Sukuna, what is up with our girl? She’s been twitchy and flushed all night.”
“Our girl huh?” Sukuna asked with a shark like grin.
“Tch,” Toji uttered before taking a swig of his beer.
“Your girl, whatever. You know what I meant to say.”
"Fushiguro, when are you planning to man up and tell her how you feel?"
Toji stiffened momentarily, like a cornered wild animal at the dangerous lilt in his voice. The dark haired man knew he could easily best any random schmuck on the street. But between him and Sukuna, it would be a close call.
"Have you smoked too much tonight? You’re dating her already," he grumbled, unintentionally letting some of his for longing seep through.
Sukuna rested his back against the couch, observing Toji’s demeanor. For anyone that didn’t know him well, it’d look like the other man couldn’t care less about the conversation topic. But he knows his best friend on a much deeper level. Going through puberty together and bonding over the same woman would do that you anyone. So nothing gets past him now, including the slight twitch in between his brows that signified he’s feeling antsy.
“I know we’re together. But I’m talking about you and my girl right now.”
Toji let out a prolonged sigh, deflating as all the fight left his body.
“Look, I get it if you don’t like me making googly eyes at her. But I’m not doing it to be disrespectful, she’s just so-” he cut himself off before he could carry on with that train of thought.
After gathering himself, he continued.
“You know how I feel about her. I can leave if I’ve made either of you uncomfortable,” he said in a somber tone. He then reached for the grinder, rolling paper and cone to pack a new joint while he waited for Sukuna to respond.
“Oh I’m very comfortable and so is she. You’re the only one looking like a kicked puppy here.”
Toji felt a spike of irritation course through his veins. He took a deep breath before he let his temper get the best of him.
“So what, you’re gloating over getting with her before I had the chance to? You want ass pats or something you dick?”
Sukuna took a hit of the remainder of his joint, inhaling deeply before letting a plume of smoke waft out of his open maw. Then he ashed it before setting it down.
"You're denser than I thought Fushiguro, but don't worry, I'll throw you a bone tonight."
“What-” is all Toji is able to get out before you return. And instead of sitting in Sukuna’s lap like before, you sit on the couch cushion next to him.
The three of you easily slip back into your usual banter. But you sense that something is off between your boyfriend and Toji. Especially with the weighted looks they keep exchanging as the hours slip by.
After tackling a fat joint together and playing a few more rounds of cards – your eyelids start to droop against your will. When there is an extended lapse in the conversation, Toji looked up to see your head resting on Sukuna’s shoulder. The subtle motion of your chest rising and falling with each breath, paired with the relaxed look on your face reminded him of an angel.
“Seems that she’s had enough for tonight, go tuck her in,” Toji said.
Sukuna nodded before lifting you up like you weighed nothing.
“You know where your room is, see you in the morning,” he says over his shoulder as he disappeared with you into the hallway.
Toji gathered up the empty beer bottles scattered across the coffee table then threw them away before heading to bed. He’s stayed over so often that he’s started to leave pajamas, toiletries and shoes behind for when he inevitably returns. After showering in the ensuite bathroom and settling under the duvet, his mind would not let him rest.
His thoughts kept circling around you and Sukuna.
Toji hoped that once you got with his best friend, his attraction to you would fade over time. But everything you did still drove him crazy.
Each time you gloated after a win your juicy tits bounced beneath your shirt.
When you flashed a smile his way it made his heart race and his dick that much harder.
And when you flushed over him calling you doll…let’s just say he’ll be fisting his cock to the expression on your face for many nights to come.
And Toji would be blind not to notice how rattled you were this evening. He would kill to know what filth Sukuna was spewing in your ear to make you squirm like that.
This train of thought led him to ruminate over Sukuna’s pointed questions while you were out of the room. His friend knows how infatuated he’s been with you since you all were kids. It’d be hard to subdue his attraction to you – his dream girl.
You tested his restraint whenever he was around, and he had to swallow down so many things.
How you make his heart flutter each time he sees you.
How he’d do anything for you to look at him the same way you look at Sukuna.
How he’s been unable to stomach seriously dating women since meeting you.
After tossing and turning, Toji finally began to drift off. But a small noise brought him back to the surface of consciousness. That sound resembled a whimper, but before he could brush it off as his imagination it happened again along with a high pitched whine.
Toji’s breath caught in his throat as the realization hit him. Just watching you from across the table all night was torturous enough. Now he has to hear you get fucked by his friend???
Being a light sleeper always bit you in the ass, especially tonight. When Sukuna carried you to your bedroom you were jostled awake. Then the events of tonight slowly resurfaced. This, along with the joints you smoked resulted in pure arousal hitting you like a freight train.
Which is how you landed in your current predicament.
You are trying your hardest to contain your moans while your boyfriend’s length rubbed against your walls in the most satisfying way.
Guilt loomed in the back of your mind for doing this while your friend is in the next room over. But you desperately needed an outlet for all the tension built up within your tummy as the night unfolded.
Your thighs are slotted onto each side of your boyfriend’s waist while you bounce on his thick cock. The sticky plap plap plap sounds produced each time you met his pelvis felt like they were so loud in the early hours of the morning. But you couldn’t stop your hips from seeking out the pleasure that his rigid rod was giving you.
And Sukuna is still being a menace, continuing where he left off in the living room. Suggesting filthy things that made you quiver both inside and out while he squeezed and fondled your chest.
"Fuuuuuck this little pussy is pulsating and I just slid into you. Should I call Fushiguro in here to fill up your mouth?"
You whimpered and shook your head.
"Then why are you so wet tonight? Is it because he’s here, slut?" he hisses out before delivering a stinging slap to your ass.
“Kuna!” you cried out as you involuntarily spasm around him.
"What is my cock not enough for this greedy pussy?" he teased as his hands sunk into the fat of your hips. Helping you slam down harder onto him, making you see stars.
On a particularly hard snap of his hips, his length brushed against the spot that makes your brain tingle. Prompting your mouth to drop open, letting out unfiltered moans. You were pliant in his hold as he pulled your chest down to meet his. Then he planted both of his feet on the bed to fuck up into you with brutal thrusts.
As the haze of pleasure engulfs you, you hoped with your entire being that Toji was asleep during all of this.
Toji is very much not asleep.
And how could he be with your barely muffled voice quivering in the next room over?
Feeling irritated with how quickly he got hard from a few muffled whimpers, he rolled over and groaned into his pillow.
Giving up on falling back asleep – Toji got out of bed and headed towards the door of the guestroom. He figured he’d crack open another beer or two in the kitchen while you two finished up.
But when he stepped foot into the hallway, two things became alarmingly clear.
1. This was a terrible idea.
2. Your bedroom door was left ajar.
Standing frozen, Toji debates whether he should retreat back into his room or risk shuffling past your bedroom door.
When the alluring harmony of your sopping wet pussy and your desperate moans reach his ears unfiltered, the decision is out of his hands. If Toji was a better man he’d be locking himself inside the guestroom right now, trying to block all of this out. But instead, it feels like he is being physically pulled towards your bedroom door. As he stops just shy of the gap, multiple scenarios play out in his head.
In the best case, he can just sate his curiosity with a glance and pretend like this never happened. But in the worst case, Sukuna will kick his ass and ban him from their apartment. Not taking long to deliberate, his dick cast the final vote as he leans into the small opening.
The sight that greets him almost makes him cum on the spot.
It was dark in your bedroom besides the soft glow emanating from the LED lights on your ceiling. You are naked as the day you were born, glistening with sweat. And Sukuna was rutting into your from below.
From his position Toji had a clear view of the way your ass rippled with each ruthless thrust up into your cunt. The slick coating Sukuna's cock each time he exited was visible from the door and it made Toji's mouth water.
Feeling too entangled to back out now, Toji pulls his heavy member out of his basketball shorts and wraps a hand around it. He uses the pre-cum gathering at his tip to lubricate his hand. Then, he strokes himself while watching the best friend he's in love with get pounded into by his other best friend.
How fucked up of a person was he?
Within a few strokes Toji knows he won’t last long.
You were mewling as your boyfriend molded the shape of himself into your snug walls.
“Fuck Kuna, you've been so mean to me all night."
"How have I been mean to you woman?" he huffs back.
"You know what you’ve been doing," you petulantly whined.
Sukuna chuckled darkly, as movement catches his eye near the door. ‘Gotcha’, he thought.
“I don't think I do," he murmured.
"About my crush on Toji. I know you said you aren’t mad, but it feels like you are punishing me for it.”
“I could never be mad at you for that baby,” he cooed back.
“Do you promise Kuna?”
“I promise,” Sukuna says.
Deciding to give his friend a good show – Sukuna lifts you off of him then repositions you on all fours, facing the doorway. Now the tits his friend coveted and your blissed out expression were on full display.
Then, he places one foot on the bed. His balls tapped against your ass each time he sunk into you. You begin to babble incoherently as your walls close in tighter around his length. Like you didn’t want to let him go for too long.
Feeling his balls draw up, Sukuna groaned. He wrapped his hand around your front, landing on your clit. Then, he homes in on your g-spot and rubs your clit just the way you like causing you to lurch forward.
“Don’t run now, come on this cock princess,” he purrs.
You do, almost on command. And with the feeling of your muscles rhythmically squeezing around him – he has no choice but to follow. Dumping his warm, gooey load deep inside of you.
As you collapse face first into the ruined sheets you think you hear a sound that didn’t come from you nor Sukuna. But that thought slips away as sleep claims you.
You are already snoring by the time your boyfriend returns to clean you up.
The next morning Toji is acting weird.
His responses to your boyfriend are short and clipped while he seems bashful when speaking to you. After you all eat breakfast together, he washes the dishes before rushing out of the apartment.
When you send a confused glance your boyfriend’s way he shrugs like he’s just as lost as you are.
But now that Sukuna’s planted the idea into both of your heads, he can see the finish line.
The two of you just needed a few more nudges.
A/N: So did we like this or nah? I read JJK fics all the time and wanted to dip my toes in 🫣
➼ kyoya ootori x fem!reader
➼ last updated: 1.2.26
➼ genre: fluff, angst, eventual smut maybe
Season one!
Prologue
Part one: Starting today you are a host!
Part two: The job of a highschool host
Part three: Beware the physical exam!
Part four: Attack of the lady manager!
Part five: The twins fight!
Part six: The Gradeschool host is the naughty type!
Part seven: Jungle pool SOS!
Part eight: The sun, the Sea, and the Host club!
*Bonus chapter*: Last night at the beach house
Part nine: A Challenge from Lobelia Girl's Academy!
Part ten: A day in the life of the L/N family!
Part eleven: Big brother is a prince!
Part twelve: Honey's three bitter days!
Part Thirteen: Y/n in wonderland!
Part Fourteen: Covering the famous host club!
Part Fifteen: The refreshing battle in Karuizawa!
Part Sixteen: Operation double date!
*Bonus Chapter*: Degrees of separation
Part Seventeen: Kyoya's reluctant day out!
Part Eighteen: Chika's 'down with Honey' declaration!
Part Nineteen: Lobelia girl's academy strikes back!
Part Twenty: Until the day it becomes a pumpkin!
Part Twenty one: Mori-Senpai has an apprentice candidate!
Part Twenty two: Tamaki's unwitting depression!
Part Twenty three: And so Kyoya met her!
Part Twenty four: The host club declares dissolution!
Part Twenty five: This is our ouran fair!
Season Two
Part One: The Ouran host club is back in business!
Part Two: How to melt a frozen heart!
Part Three: Kyoya's rival conundrum part 1!
Part Four: Kyoya's rival conundrum part 2!
Part Five: The Lobelia Girls academy meets their match!
Part six: Join the black magic club!
Part seven: Operation: Misuzu's reconciliation!
Part Eight: the twins take the runway!
Part Nine: Strike three for Tamaki and Kyoya!
Part ten: Kyoya's big choice!
Part eleven: The cold war of the host club!
*Bonus chapter*: Tranquility
Part Twelve: Hikaru and Kaoru the great detectives!
Part Thirteen: Hikaru's mega conundrum!
Part Fourteen: The responsibility of a host club heir!
*Christmas special*: How Kyoya stole christmas part 1!
How Kyoya stole christmas part 2!
How Kyoya stole christmas part 3!
*Bonus chapter*: silent dance
Chapter Fifteen: The host club takes paris!
Chapter sixteen: the great paris search! (coming soon)
hello little sprouts! Just recently remembered my love(?) or interest with the sagau concepts!
ɞ﹒₊˚ This is partially inspired by the manhwa "A Divorced Evil Lady Bakes Cakes!"
ɞ﹒₊˚ Imposter AU's, there is a bit angst in the first three nations but you'll be fineeeee, hopefully.
ɞ﹒₊˚ Female!Reader x Selective!Various
divider used is made by @saradika-graphics
[NAME'S] RECIPE AND INGREDIENTS BOOK!
nobody's allowed to touch >:0, especially you damn acolytes, stop trying to kill me! If found please return to [Name] [Lastname], definitely not the creator nor the imposter!
Prologue; The Foodie turned Imposter?!
When a foodie from the real world gets sucked into one of their comfort games, popular hoyoverse game's middle child Genshin Impact, it's not all fun and playtime as one would have expected. Finding out you share a face with the most divine God and Mother of the world, the creator, you are forced to fight for the right to live, so that you can eat and cook for another day!
Part 1: Sunsettia
Part 2: Sweet Flowers
Part 3: Mint Tea
Part 4: hilichurl style stew > 4.5 special: adventures of a pyro slime
Part 5: Burning Pinecones
Part 6: Ginisang Ampalaya
Part 7: Dawn Winery's Grapevine + Fruity Skewers
Part 8: Buttery Mamon
Part 9: Benny's Adventure Team + Wolfhooks
POLL: Pyro Slime Name (Closed) LINK
Part 10: A stew called denial
Part 11: Conspiring over a meal
Part 12: Poisonous Devotion
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Author's Note: Not a chapter update. Characterization prompts for all the boys just to give you a glimpse of their personalities and characters for my fic The Crimson Pact. Thank you to everyone for your lovely comments! I'll be posting chapter 2 most likely tomorrow.
Story Synopsis: You were never supposed to remember them.
Four hundred years ago, a pact was made—a blood-soaked bond tying five demons to one human soul: yours.
They’ve waited lifetimes for your reincarnation, cursed with obsession, tethered by fate.
And now that you’ve returned?
They’ll burn the world before they let you go again.
Warnings: Yandere themes!, obsessive behavior / possessiveness, romantic psychological tension, intense emotional fixation, yearning.
Read the story here: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4
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The Saja boys are all demons.
They are wrath and ruin. Jealousy and death.
And yet, before her, they kneel.
Because she is the Heart.
Because her soul is what keeps them from unraveling into true monsters.
Because they were bound by her love and her curse.
They don’t just crave her—they depend on her. Without her presence, their minds deteriorate. Their bodies decay. Their hunger becomes unbearable.
Only Y/N’s touch tames the demon inside.
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A little bit about the boys
🖤 JINU – The Leader. The First. The Curse You Chose.
“She said my name like it tasted wrong on her tongue.
But one day, she’ll moan it like a prayer.”
He’s the one who holds the leash on everyone else’s insanity—but barely.
Jinu is calm. Controlled. Refined. Until he’s not.
He craves reverence. He wants to be chosen by you, even if he has to manipulate fate to make it happen. He’s your shadow in every life. Your ruin in silk and soft words.
He doesn’t raise his voice.
He doesn’t need to.
“I don’t need to take her.
She’ll give herself to me.
She always does.”
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❤️ ABBY – The Protector. The Fire. The First to Bleed for You.
“I don’t care if she loves me. I just want her safe.
And I’ll break every bone in this city if someone makes her cry again.”
Abby is loud. Brash. Playful on the surface.
But underneath the teasing is volcanic violence barely suppressed by loyalty. He notices everything—every flinch, every unspoken hurt.
He doesn't know how to be gentle with the world.
Only with you.
“Let the others beg for her. I’ll show her.
I’ll be the one she runs to when she’s scared.”
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💋 ROMANCE – The Liar. The Lover. The Puppetmaster of Her Heart.
“If she won’t choose me willingly… then I’ll become the only choice she has.”
Romance is silk sheets and shattered mirrors. He weaves his love like a trap—one you're not supposed to see until you’re wrapped in it.
He’s the one who makes you smile through tears.
The one who makes you think he’s the victim.
He’ll build you a fantasy, then chain you to it.
“She thinks she’s free.
That’s what makes this fun.”
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🐾 MYSTERY – The Echo. The Creature. Her Devoted Shadow.
“She looked sad again today. So I smiled until she stopped.”
Mystery doesn’t understand the world without you in it.
He doesn’t need you to remember. He just wants you near.
Touch-starved and terrifying, he mirrors your feelings like instinct. He’ll growl at your sadness, purr at your joy. He’ll follow you until you call his name again.
“I don’t want her to be afraid of me.
But if fear keeps her close…
I’ll take it.”
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🕷️ BABY – The Quiet Obsession. The Sadist. The End of the World.
“She doesn't need to love me. She just needs to stop looking at anyone else.”
Baby doesn’t speak much.
He doesn’t have to.
Everything he does is for you, and only you. The rest of the world is white noise. People? Disposable. Obstacles? Erased.
He would burn down centuries of work to keep you looking at him.
He smiles softly while thinking of tearing everything else apart.
“They can touch her first.
That just means I get to touch her last.”
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Author's Note: I'm so excited to continue this series! I feel like having a glimpse of the boys' individual drive and character may help when reading the rest of the fic. (Also of course, to help make the fannies flutterrrr ✨✨) Also, I tried tagging some people but tumblr wouldn't let me? Not sure why. :(
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Short Ramble idea thingy {Baby Saja x Reader} inspired by a Baby x Convenience Store Clerk Reader that I cannot find again 😭
(Masterpost)
As soon as the crowd appeared, it was being dispersed by a short man yelling orders to the security guards. This was your only chance to talk to them.
You wiggled your way through the crowd and under the security guards arms up to them. Mira instinctively put her arm up to shield her group mates.
“Um— Are you demon hunters?” You asked, the realization dawning on you how insane the question was.
“Us?! Demon hunters?!” Zoey sputtered “Wha— no! I mean—”. She looked towards Rumi and Mira for help.
“Demons don’t exist.” Mira stated plainly.
You sighed. “Let me rephrase that. I know you’re demon hunters. I know the Saja Boys were demons. I have a lot of questions that only you three can answer.”
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A couple weeks ago you got a brand new regular. He was a cute rounded face boy with teal colored hair. It poked out from his baseball cap tucked underneath an all black hoodie. Some days he’d be a complete 360 in brightly colored sweaters and jeans. He always made some cup noodles and enjoyed it in silence, then took more cups and candy with him. He’d be back the next day, same as always.
Hardly anyone came to this little convenience store so most days it’s was just you and him. He told you just to call him Baby.
It wasn’t until you were nightly doomscrolling that you realized he was the Baby Saja.
Still, you two carried on as always. You hardly acknowledged his famous lifestyle and he never divulged on it. You two were simply to people, laughing over cup noodles. The world you two created existed in the elevated ceiling and tiled floors of a hole-in-the-wall.
The very same store you were now explaining all this in to Huntr/x. The girls occasionally shared glances in between themselves. They studied you, your features, your tone. Maybe they thought you were crazy. Maybe they thought you were lying. You wouldn’t had approached them had Baby not told you.
Out of the blue, he posted your little shop on his social media. Within hours you were booming with business. When you asked him why he just smiled and said, “I gotta take care of my favorite fan.”
You could only scoff at the notion now. It’s like he knew things would turn out like this.
“Sorry.” You said.
“Soo,” Rumi started
“How do we know your not under some demonic influence?” Mira interjected.
“Even if I was, I doubt I could take you three in a fight.” You replied.
“Forgive us, we’re just having a hard time understanding why a Saja Boy would… not take your soul…” Rumi said.
“And why reveal himself to be a demon.” Zoey added.
“Baby never really talked about any of his idol life. I wanted to surprise him so when I heard about the free concert, I went.” You think back to strange magnetic pull you felt leaving your shop. Even from the nosebleeds you grit like you could reach him if you just held your put out. You hadn’t even noticed you were almost falling from the railing until a voice cut through the silence. In an amazing display of lights and smoke you watched Huntr/x perform.
Something was off.
You rushed as fast as you could to the lower stadium, closer to the stage. Before you reach the atrium Baby appeared in a cloud of smoke.
“What are you doing here?” He raised his voice at you for the first time.
“I-I wanted to surprise you—”
“You can’t be here!” He grabbed your arm and started pulling towards the exit.
“Baby— Baby!” You struggled but he was unwavering.
“Stop!” You dug your heels into the ground but you weighed nothing to him as he continued steadfast.
“Baby stop!” You screamed.
“No!” He shouted back. “(Y/N), you can’t be here! Go home!”
“I came out here for you!” You argued.
“(Y/N) look at me! I am a demon, all of us are! Those are hunters in there! If you stay here your souls will be gone! Go home!”
He looked back at the atrium door, black and red smoke billowing out as the music amped up. The harmonious choir could be heard from inside. Baby looked back at you, yellow eyes now pleading you to listen to him. Half angry, half disbelief you obliged.
You left.
“Of course I didn’t believe him, I thought he was just embarrassed of me. I mean: ‘up and new coming idol Baby Saja dated a store clerk’?! He’d never live it down.” You stated. “But now… I can’t get ahold of him. People keep asking me where he is and I don’t know what to say. I’m so worried about him—”
You couldn’t hold back the way your voice cracked. Tears build up in the brims of your eye.
Rumi spoke, “When we sealed the Honmoon, all demons went back to the underworld. I’m sorry but, he’s gone.”
“He’s gone.” You chuckled ruefully. “My boyfriend is a demon who is in the underworld and I’ll never see him again?”
“We’re really sorry.” Zoey said.
You quickly dried your tears. “I should be thanking you. You saved lot of people. Sorry to interrupt your hiatus with my melodrama.” You stood to show them out through the back entrance (as to not draw any MORE attention).
“You don’t have to pretend like you’re fine.” Zoey reassured.
You simply smiled, “I am fine. Didn’t get my soul eaten so… silver lining!”
You waved them off. Locking the door back you headed back to the front counter. The line from earlier thankfully had dispersed. You reached under the counter for a familiar yellow hat.
You jokingly had asked Baby why give his special hat to you before his big performance.
He smiled, “Just so you have a little bit of me wherever you go.”
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Mind you, I’m supposed to be asleep. I have work tmmr (well today)
pairing: ryomen sukuna x fem!reader (medieval fantasy au)
summary: It’s expected for a princess to have a personal guard, especially when you’re an only child and heir to the kingdom. The knight who has watched over you since childhood is retiring and, much to your dismay, your father decides to put his best soldier on the job as his replacement - Ryomen Sukuna, the Kingdom’s most vicious warrior and far from your biggest fan.
Little did you know that Sukuna would end up tangling himself in your life in ways you never could’ve anticipated.
word count (so far!): 46k
content: 18+ mdni, smut, princess!reader, enemies to lovers, slow-burn(ish), forbidden relationship, medieval fantasy setting, fluff, angst, protective sukuna, fingering, spanking, sex dreams, violence, parent death, grief, confusing emotions, reader is chaotic, graphic violence, combat, bullying, anxiety, arranged marriages, references to child loss/misscarriage (not by the reader!), parental neglect, jealousy, depression, suicidal ideation, kidnapping, more tags to be added as chapters come out!
chapter one: nightmare
chapter two: dirt
chapter three: denial
chapter four: blossom
chapter five: temptation
chapter six (coming soon!)
Not sure how many chapters this will be but it should be around 18-20.
Let me know if you want to be added to the tag list for when new chapters release!
He couldn’t help but take you away to his den after seeing you all alone, your fluffy bunny ears twitching from the cold.
You had lost your way, separated from your fellow bunny hybrids and had been fending for yourself for nearly a week now.
At first you had been waiting, sure that the others would return to save you… but winter was approaching, and as snow started fall, you realized they wouldn’t jeopardize themselves to help you.
Now, you were trying your best to prepare for winter all by yourself. It was no easy task, your fat barely able to keep you from freezing as you scavenged.
Nothing was growing anymore, and all the other hybrids had long since barricaded themselves in their own homes.
The wolf hybrid had been out on a hunt when he spotted you. He had followed your scent and was ready to pounce, but one look had him ready to pounce on you in a very different way.
You were a chubby little thing, your cotton tail wagging as you shivered and bent over to pick up sticks for a fire. He could see your plump ass and fat thighs, your hips perfectly wide. The wolf could already imagine breeding a litter of pups into your sweet, fat bunny cunt.
He planned on using his size and your species innate fear of predators to scare you into coming with him… but went differently than he had expected.
“Hello, little one.”
You jumped at the sound of a deep voice behind you, squeaking before scurrying away. He caught you easily, holding onto on of you ears. “Slow down, bunny.”
When you finally turned to look at him, instead of screaming or pleading for him to spare your life, you teared up and wrapped your arms around him.
“D-did you come to help me?”
This made him pause. You were looking up at him with the cutest teary eyes, your chubby cheeks warm and covered in tears. He was going to reply, but you were already opening his jacket so you could burrow into it, making sweet little purrs as you snuggled him.
“Warm…”
Feeling your chubby body press against him was both comforting, and made his cock twitch in his pants. At that movement, he decided that you were his completely, discarding any thoughts of devouring you that he lingered.
“What’s a chubby little bunny like you doing out here during winter, hmm?”
He cupped your cheek, pinching it gently. He had to be careful with his sharp claws, making sure not to pierce your chubby flesh.
“M-my… my colony… they left me behind…”
Your voice was shaky, and he could feel tears soaking into his shirt. That was all he needed to hear.
With one swift movement, he scooped you up and carried you to his den, already rubbing his scent into your soft neck. Claiming you was the only thing on his mind, and he honestly wanted to mount you the second you were inside his den…
But you were cold, tired, and hungry…
He was already attached, watching you munch on some stew he prepared with great interest. The way your chubby cheeks puffed out as they filled up with food, how you sighed in happiness as you finally filled your belly after a week of barely eating… it all made him fall further in love.
His obsession was growing, and he was determined to have you all to himself.
You slept in the furs he prepared for you, so innocent and trusting. The urge to pounce on your sleeping body then and there did surface, but he pushed it away.
You were a sweet little thing, and he felt an ache in his chest when he thought about you looking at him with fear instead of the soft, thankful look you gave him.
Never before had someone instantly attached themselves to him, willingly curling up by his side and even grooming him. You slept with him every night, the two of you sharing warmth as winter came.
His sweet bun became so much more than something he wanted to fuck, he loved you with all of his heart. Everyday that passed only cemented his feelings, you were now his ray of sunshine that kept him warm during the cold, harsh winter.
So when you got ready to leave when spring came, he couldn’t have that.
“Thank you for taking care of me…”
You were hugging him, your little cotton tail wagging furiously as you softly groomed him in a sign of affection. God, he could hold you forever. Your scent was like a drug for him, making him feel woozy and needy.
“I’m sorry I took up so many of your resources… I won’t bother you any longer.”
Before you could leave, he grabbed your wrist and growled lowly, his nose burying itself in your neck.
“W-what are y-“
He placed hot kisses along your neck, nipping at your collarbone, his warm fanning against your skin. “You think you were a bother, little one? If you were a bother, I would have eaten you.”
He wasn’t surprised when you just tilted your head, your chubby cheeks warming up. You were such a sweet, innocent thing. “Really? Then… did you… like me being here?”
The wolf laughed, his chest vibrating against your back. “Oh, my sweet little rabbit… I could barely hold myself back from claiming you all winter long.”
You blinked, looking up at him in adoration, your eyes so soft and warm. God, he wanted to protect that innocence of yours… but he also desired you so carnally that he couldn’t wait to be inside of you.
“Claim me? Y-you wanna be my mate?”
He tilted up your chin, purring softly as his thumb brushed over your plump lips. “Desperately.”
Your lips met his in a hot, needy kiss. It was almost instant, the way he had you pinned down and half naked. You moaned into his mouth as he groped your breast, pinching your nipples with a bit too much force.
“Mmph!”
You squirmed a little, feeling his hand slipping into your panties to play with your fat bunny cunt, two fingers already moving in and out of you. It felt so strange, you’d never had someone touch you there before…
“How cute…”
He purred in delight, watching your eyes grow fuzzy and teary as he pushed you over the edge, his thumb rubbing your clit to help you cum.
Your first orgasm felt like fireworks going off in your belly, your hips bucking uncontrollably. His sweet little bunny, crying out and writhing under him was certainly a sight to behold.
His fat cock rested on your pussy, and you looked at it in awe. It was huge, you’d seen another bunny hybrid’s dick once or twice when they’d try to court you, but it didn’t compare to the wolf’s.
It looked so thick and red, and the way he was looking down at your little bunny cunt looked like a predator ready to devour its prey.
He quickly mounted you, his cheeks red and eyes hazy.
As the tip pressed against your tight hole, you whimpered, holding onto him. You didn’t complain or move away because you wanted to be a good mate for him… but he could tell you were afraid.
“Hush, little one. I won’t hurt you…”
He licked your cheek, nuzzling against you in an attempt to comfort you as he started to push into you.
You cried and held onto him, your plump thighs resting on his hips as he bottomed out. He couldn’t help it, immediately starting to fuck into your fat pussy, unable to stop himself.
The sounds of squelching, your squeals and moans could be heard from the den. You were so tight, he couldn’t stand it! He gripped your plump hips, eager to knot his pretty little mate.
You yelped as you were turned onto your tummy, your hips lifting as he held you up and rutted into you as your little cotton tail wagged.
He grabbed onto your fluffy bunny ears, pulling and tugging on them as the tip of his cock pressed against your cervix. Your poor cunt was being abused and used by your mate… but you just loved him so much.
And it felt way too good.
Being knotted for the first time made you cry, your already stretched out pussy having to accommodate for his swelling cock.
“F-fuck, baby… my little mate, all mine, okay? Gotta knock you up…”
As he continued to rut his swollen cock into you, he kept whispering how cute you’d look with your belly heavy with his pups, how he’d provide for you and keep his pretty little mate fat and happy.
The two of you stayed like that for a while, his knot keeping you attached for him. He groomed you, licking your hair and cheeks and cooing soft praise.
“My sweet girl, did so good… gonna be a mommy soon, aren’t you?”
Exhausted, you drifted off, happy that you had someone that would care for you, since you were a helpless little bunny that needed someone to coddle you.
He watched you sleep, his eyes narrowing as he left a bite mark on your neck, claiming you as his.
You were his little bun, and every other creature in the vicinity would know you were his entirely. No one would dare touch the wolf’s mate, dare they anger him.
Suguru loved you and Satoru more than anyone or anything else in the world. He always knew there was a chance of him and Satoru being something more, but then he met you. If you saw the same chance in Satoru, he could make a dream of his into reality.
Contains: Satosugu x fem!reader, smut, dark themes, porn with plot, polyamory, angst, no curses AU, more specific warnings/tags in each part
Chapters: V / VIII
Just Like Honey | Hideaway | Dark Star | Head Over Feet | A Little Death | To be continued…
art credits unknown — pls lmk! / divider by saradika-graphics
Sylus never thought that his life could be so… simple.
Years of pain, of suffering, of longing. Hands that have held weapons, have been stained in blood, have taken the lives of others. An evol meant to hurt, to cut, to snuff out. A man like him shouldn’t know how to be gentle, soft. A man like him shouldn’t even be allowed to love… and yet?
“You’re so… perfect.”
A gentle, barely audible whisper. The little bundle wrapped up in soft cloth seems impossibly smaller in his large hands. His little baby, his little creation, his son.
Better yet, the perfect mix of you and him. Your DNA swirled together with his to create the little human in his hands. A living, breathing baby. The physical testament to your love and devotion for each other.
Sylus never thought he would be worthy enough to earn the title of lover, of husband, never mind father.
For the rest of his life, the little human in his arms would rely on him. Would look to him for love, for comfort, to be sheltered and fed and protected. A little boy who would get the childhood he never got. To give him a second chance and heal the broken child that still lingered within him.
A feather light kiss was placed on his newborn’s head. A silent vow very similar to the one he had made to you. He would burn the world for him, for you, for the little family he didn’t think he’d ever be worthy of having.
Beside him, you stirred. Not enough to wake up fully, but enough that Sylus cradled your son to his chest and used his free hand to rest over your heart. “Rest, my love. I’ve got him, he’s safe right here with us. Sleep.” And you slowly settled in again, breathing steady, content.
His entire world now laid in his hands, and just like that Sylus was convinced he was the luckiest man alive.
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