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ᯓ mdni, Toji bush agenda
sos can't resist writing this. cw for pubes if that's not your thing
Toji was a hairy man — there was no doubt about it.
It was in the way tufts of hair peeked out from under his sleeves when he rolled them up. It was in the way he had to shave his face regularly in fear that you wouldn't let him eat you out because of the stubble.
And it was definitely in the way Toji sported a full bush most of the time.
Shaving was a bitch. Waxing was off limits — hell, he vividly remembers one occasion he folded under your demands and let you apply generous globs of pigmented wax onto his pubic region.
Toji was in agony for days after that, pawing at his crotch and hissing at the residual burn left behind.
If you had to be honest, you weren't opposed to Toji keeping his bush. Yeah, giving head was a pain more often than not, with strands of his coarse hair almost giving you better flossing treatment than your dentist.
But there was something so manly about it.
To have this hairy hunk of a man, as gross as he was at your beck and call? To have him give you the most mind-numbing sex, grinding his crotch down against yours until you were writhing from overstimulation.
Yeah, you were living the life.
Truly, you didn't mind. That was why you found yourself sliding your wandering fingers under the waistband of his boxers on many occasions — raking through his pubes when you were both doing nothing whatsoever.
Laying in bed? You had your hands in his pants.
Watching a movie on the couch? Best believe you were trying to braid Toji's hair. He let you, but not without questions.
"What the hell are you doing down there?"
"Stimming," you remarked casually, tone lazy as you were getting more and more engrossed in the movie. You had one leg hooked over Toji's, cheek against his chest as you gave his pubes a gentle tug.
He let out a hiss, cock giving you an involuntary jerk at the prickling pain down below.
Sue him — Toji was rather masochistic when it came to you.
"Whatever that means. Get your hands out, you're makin' it sweaty down there."
You tutted, sliding your hand out reluctantly. "Oh, but when you want to grope my tits for 'stress relief', that's fine?"
"It's a man's world, darling," Toji drawled, getting up. "Now shoo, I need a shower."
You let out a dismayed noise at that, pushing yourself off the couch and standing up beside him. Without you? How utterly absurd of him to do so.
"I can join, right? Right?"
"As long as you keep the shampoo away from my cock, go crazy."
Toji sauntered off, letting you trail behind him like an eager puppy. Small vistories were victories regardless, and right now you felt as if you had won the lottery. "I can't make any promises, 'ji. I'll have your pubes smelling like strawberries."
"Freak."
@fricks pubes discourse inspired this btw
i found it
ᯓ mdni, Toji bush agenda
sos can't resist writing this. cw for pubes if that's not your thing
Toji was a hairy man — there was no doubt about it.
It was in the way tufts of hair peeked out from under his sleeves when he rolled them up. It was in the way he had to shave his face regularly in fear that you wouldn't let him eat you out because of the stubble.
And it was definitely in the way Toji sported a full bush most of the time.
Shaving was a bitch. Waxing was off limits — hell, he vividly remembers one occasion he folded under your demands and let you apply generous globs of pigmented wax onto his pubic region.
Toji was in agony for days after that, pawing at his crotch and hissing at the residual burn left behind.
If you had to be honest, you weren't opposed to Toji keeping his bush. Yeah, giving head was a pain more often than not, with strands of his coarse hair almost giving you better flossing treatment than your dentist.
But there was something so manly about it.
To have this hairy hunk of a man, as gross as he was at your beck and call? To have him give you the most mind-numbing sex, grinding his crotch down against yours until you were writhing from overstimulation.
Yeah, you were living the life.
Truly, you didn't mind. That was why you found yourself sliding your wandering fingers under the waistband of his boxers on many occasions — raking through his pubes when you were both doing nothing whatsoever.
Laying in bed? You had your hands in his pants.
Watching a movie on the couch? Best believe you were trying to braid Toji's hair. He let you, but not without questions.
"What the hell are you doing down there?"
"Stimming," you remarked casually, tone lazy as you were getting more and more engrossed in the movie. You had one leg hooked over Toji's, cheek against his chest as you gave his pubes a gentle tug.
He let out a hiss, cock giving you an involuntary jerk at the prickling pain down below.
Sue him — Toji was rather masochistic when it came to you.
"Whatever that means. Get your hands out, you're makin' it sweaty down there."
You tutted, sliding your hand out reluctantly. "Oh, but when you want to grope my tits for 'stress relief', that's fine?"
"It's a man's world, darling," Toji drawled, getting up. "Now shoo, I need a shower."
You let out a dismayed noise at that, pushing yourself off the couch and standing up beside him. Without you? How utterly absurd of him to do so.
"I can join, right? Right?"
"As long as you keep the shampoo away from my cock, go crazy."
Toji sauntered off, letting you trail behind him like an eager puppy. Small vistories were victories regardless, and right now you felt as if you had won the lottery. "I can't make any promises, 'ji. I'll have your pubes smelling like strawberries."
"Freak."
@fricks pubes discourse inspired this btw
computa make these guys supa gay and horny
This is what the internet was created for If you ask me.
NERD!RAFE X KAREN SMITH!READER IN ; EXPOSED
A/N: dairy of a whimpy kid, mean girls AND jennifers body crossover?!?? bold slanted paragraps are flashbacks! idk how i feel about this.... i really think i need to work on making her dumber.
SUMMARY: after a couple weeks of getting...close, regina finally says something. and you dont stay quiet.
REQUEST: “What about when karen smith reader and nerd Rafe finally start dating? They keep it a secret for a little and she realizes she really loves him and vice versa, and then regina finds out and is like ew, but reader doesn’t have it and stands up for him!!”
you and rafe have been getting...close! you slept with him once. or twice...or thrice...
“i-i never done this.” he whispered as you got ontop of him, your pink acrylic nails digging into his biceps. he was hiding a lot under his shirt. and pants. “it's okay.” you smiled at him reassuringly, softly grinding on him. your pink panties growing wetter at the minute. “ill guide you...”
after that things heated up pretty quickly.
“f-fuck!” he whimpered, throwing his head back as you bopped your head up and down on his cock. tears were streaming down your eyes, his cock was filling your whole mouth up!
and it happened again.
“i dont think we should-” “shhh..” you giggle, locking the janitors closet, your pretty nails dragging down his pants. “it'll be quick.”
and again.
“rafe oh my-” your face was pressed against his pillow, his hips were moving faster and rougher than usual. it was as if he was desperate to have you. “baby..” he whines, burying his face into your shoulder blades.
until it all came crashing down.
“see you later.” you depart from rafe after your chemistry class, waving at him. the moment you turn around, regina is right in your face. “what was that? who was that.” her eyes narrow at you, nodding at rafe. “uh what-”
your relationship with regina was complicated. you been friends since little kids, and now she's the "queen bee" and you were one of the dumbasses following behind her like a puppy. you didnt feel that way before, you loved regina. she was your friend, best friend. she would never talk bad about you. but now, after hanging out with rafe, and now making your life revolve around her so much?
you realized you weren't really yourself around her.
but you didnt have the balls to stand up to her. so you just shook your head and smiled. "oh, he was just giving me the chemistry answers. ya want them?" you hummed, cheerfully shoving the paper into her chest before pulling her along.
after that you avoided rafe.
not because you were embarrassed, regina was the one that cared about statuses more. but because you didnt know how you would react when regina would inevitably talk bad about him.
and later that day, when she saw rafe talking with rodrick at lunch, she ofcourse had to say something. “look at them...losers.” she smiled to herself, gretchen giggled as they continued talking bad about rodrick and rafe. you stayed quiet until you heard, “i heard rafe's parents were poor. no wonder he doesn't have any friends.”
(which was a total lie because you been at his house and you know his parents are rich)
that made you slam your plate down on the table. it made everyone in the cafeteria turn to look at your table. “do you do anything but talk bad about people?” you shouted, eyes narrowing. regina's eyes widened. you were never one to stand up for yourself...you were kind of a bubble head.
so seeing you so...aware? was kind of scary. “all you both do is talk bad about people when they have been nothing but kind to you!” you stood up, looking away from the dropped jaws of regina and gretchen.
“and regina...just because rodrick turned you down, it doesn't mean you get to let your anger out on rafe.” there were a few gasps, a couple snickers coming from rodricks and rafe's table aswell. “oh and gretchen, you deciding to piggy back off on that, as if you weren't boning coling gray is pretty hypocritical.”gretched gasped, playing it off with a laugh. “i dont know what you're talking about.”
you turned to rafe before walking out the cafeteria. your kitten heels clicking against the floor. rafe simply stares, only to be shoved out of the table by rodrick. “go get her dude!” rodrick urged, smirking at him.
he stumbled out the cafeteria, quickly catching up to you. his hands go to your cheeks, smiling softly. “hey, that was-”
“stupid. it was pretty stupid.” you cut in, whimpering.
god, you were crying. he didnt know how to react to your quivering glossy lips and trembling hands. so he simply held you close. “no it was brave. nobody in the school has ever stood up to regina. you're so so brave.” you whimper against his chest, gently digging your nails into his back.
it was a bit scary seeing your usual bubbly, oblivious self turn into putty in his arms. well in a situation like this, he's pretty used to seeing you fall apart in his bed.
“h-hey," he stutters, hesitating before cupping your cheeks. his knees almsot buckle at the sight of you. “dont cry, you'll ruin your pretty makeup.” you giggle at that, nodding before straightening up. you try to stop crying, but his comfort only makes you feel more vulnerable.
“rafey..” you whine, burrowing your face into his neck. rafe sighs, before turning towards the sound of the cafeteria doors opening. rodrick and colin walk out, and rafe makes sure he keeps your head against his neck. “we're ditching the last 2 periods, wanna come? she can come too.” rodrick nods towards you before looking at rafe expectantly.
rafe usually would say tho. he would say that he has algebra and that he cant miss that period. but how can he say no when you're crying in his arms!!
“come on,” he mumbles, his hand on your back as he guides you infront of him, following rodrick and colin out the school. once all 4 of you make it to the parking lot, you pout, blinking some of your tears away.
“where's your jeep?” you turn to look at rafe, who's looking at you with a sheepish expression. “oh sweetheart,” rafe doesn't answer, rodrick does. “there's no jeep.” he goes infront of a white van that has “LOADED DIAPER” painted on the side.
this is definitely better than being beside regina, right?
people really are using their ass and soul to make toji smut and i really love them for it
Gladiator Toji and related to that art for my patrons ♥
can some PLEASE tell me if there is a fic out there where Sukana is in his true form and he is using his second/stomach mouth to.. *cough cough* eat
If you know what I mean 😚
Otherwise I might write it myself.
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can you write about pegging sukuna …
PEGGING SUKANA
cont: fingering (male receiving), pegging, masturbation (male) (technically????? lol)
At first, when you said it, he’d thought it was a joke, because why would he be into that, and why in God's name would you be into that?
But there he was, lying down on his back with his legs spread and you in between them, spurting lube onto your fingers from the bottle.
“Hurry up, before I change my mind.” He said, a strange sensation in his lower stomach.
You had the audacity to chuckle at him as you leaned forward, hand barely an inch away from touching him. “Someone’s eager.”
“I am not. I just want this over with.”
“Yeah, yeah, you just want to be done having sex with your hot girlfriend, boohoo.”
Your lubed fingertip touched his puckered hole, and his whole body almost recoiled.
“Stop being so tense.”
“Don’t tell me what to do.”
You rolled your eyes and continued, finger circling the area and beginning to push down ever so slightly.
“Tell me if you want me to stop, okay?”
“I’m not weak.”
He could tell you got even more annoyed than you already were. “Not saying you are, Ryo.”
“Whatev-“ Your finger entered him, and the feeling was enough to shut him up.
You fumbled at first, he figured because this was your first time too, but you find the spot after a few seconds, the spot that has him disguising a moan as a grunt.
“That feel good?” You murmured as he began to fuck himself back on you, now eager as you said he was before.
After what feels like fucking forever to him, you insert another digit, returning to that same spot.
His arm flew up to cover his face as it contorted at the feeling of it all. He didn’t want to give you the satisfaction of knowing how much it was affecting him. Although a part of him had a feeling you knew anyway.
“You think you’re ready for my cock, Ryo?” You cooed eventually and pulled your fingers out of him.
“I was ready when we started this.” He claimed, “I didn’t see the need for that.”
“You probably would’ve died or something if I fucked you without that.” Your exaggeration had him rolling his eyes as you stepped into your harness.
The two of you stayed silent as you lubed up the bright pink cock you’d picked out. He looked up at the ceiling, swallowing hard as he listened to the obscene sounds of it.
When you finally began to push your cock into him, he made an outright embarrassing noise. A fucking whimper.
You simply hummed in response, as if it were the most normal thing ever, pushing further slowly until your hips met his.
“You okay?”
“Of course, I am.” He managed to get out, looking between the two of you, where your cock was sunk into him. “Move already.”
You scoffed at his demand but listened anyway.
When you moved, it had him seeing stars. The feeling was fucking incredible but overwhelming all at once.
It wasn’t long before he started to beg for you to go faster and harder, and holy shit, the way you moaned at his request, tits moving with your rhythm, had him clenching around your cock.
“Fucking, god, don’t stop.” He said, desperate and pathetic, looking up at your face, pupils blown wide.
“Play with your cock for me.” You ordered in reply.
It’s what takes him over the edge, his hand stroking his cock in rhythm with your thrusts.
White ropes of cum spurt out of him onto your stomach and his.
You didn’t let up fucking him after. You continued until he had to beg you to stop because of the overstimulation.
It’s then that you pull out slowly, watching as his hole flutters around nothing.
After, as you cleaned him up and cuddled into his side, he wondered how the fuck you convinced him into doing this and how he would ask you to do it again.
a/n: baby's first time writing pegging
who up thinking about kissing girls rn (I am)
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