Disabled Butcher! Ghost who does not bother cleaning up too quickly when you come by to see him. You should be used to the blood that sometimes covers his large stature at this point. When you point it out, he gives a small grunt and a "Got busy 'round here today."
Butcher! Ghost Never makes you pay as much as everyone else does because he finds you to be too special to him. It kills him to even make you pay at all, but the man still needs to pay bills unfortunately.
Butcher! Ghost who you found completely dissociated when he was alone in his shop. It was almost time for his break, something everyone knew so they usually didn't come in. Except you, of course. You happily walked in to check on him and found him staring at nothing. Head down and his grip on a knife damn near unsettling.
Butcher! Ghost who you bring back to your place for the night because you didn't trust him to be alone for the night and not fuck around and hurt himself.
Butcher! Ghost who depends on you much to his hatred. He hadn't relied on anyone in years and he didn't want to now. He tries to help but he can't stop the twitching and pain that shoots through his hand trying to do something as simple as grabbing a plate.
Butcher! Ghost who doesn't say anything when you act like it's nothing to help him eat by feeding him. You being the one that offered made him try to ignore the anxiety of bothering you that was bubbling in his stomach. He eats better than he had in so damn long at this point.
Butcher! Ghost who sleeps so good when you two are watching a movie and you're helping him clean off his face from all the food he ate.
Best friend! Doflamingo who bullies all your boyfriends to the point no one wants to date you.
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He knows exactly what he was doing. The man had a reputation to uphold and there was no way he could have you going around with some that was not him. He would practically bully these men. Even going as far as threatening their lives just to get you away from them.
When you throw a hissy fit he gets you into his bed under him. He was letting up on you in the slightest. His thighs slapped against your ass repeatedly, Your legs were thrown over his shoulder, his tongue dragging across your ankle. A smirk grew on his as he swirled his tongue around your big toe causing you to squeal.
Weak hits to his chest meant nothing to him. In fact it only turned him on more. He leaned down in your face, only pushing him deeper inside you.
"Such a crybaby. Did all that complaining about your boyfriend yet you're letting me fuck you."
Your babbles of "shut up" and "I hate you" only fell onto deaf ears. He moved your hand onto his chest. Right where your name lied. He leaned down and pressed his forehead against your own. His glasses were long gone at this point, so his eyes never left yours, making you too keep the connection.
"You not going no where. You know that baby. You too easy f' me. Ain't you? C'mon tell your best friend how much you love him."
"You're such a -mm! Such a dick. Fuck. Love you Doffy. Oh my god."
His smirk widened at your words. Without a second thought he moved on to his knees and lifted you up, keeping your legs over his shoulder, using you as if you were some type of sex doll. Your cum was all over his happy trail at this point making a sticky and creamy mess.
hi everyone. i know ive been gone and i have good reasons.. recently my baby boy lucky has gotten sick and i need help. he means everything to me, me doing this is my last option and i don't want anyone to feel pressured into helping.
everything donated will be used towards getting lucky all the help needed !
hi! most of you know me but if we haven't had the chance, i am solina! my friendโฆ solina w needs your support for Support for Lucky's Vet
Fratboy! Sukuna who keeps you by his side at any parties he goes to.
He's usually the type to sit and just lean against the wall, drink in his hand while the music is bumping. He's known for having guys and girls alike by his side trying to get his attention all night. Who wouldn't want to be with him? Over six foot, known around the school, big as hell, covered in tattoos and piercings, everything about him just gave off sex appeal. The problem was he wanted you, you and no one else. It wasn't even a hidden fact either because at every frat party he was all up on you. Either standing behind you while you danced or holding you drink for you so you could talk with your friend. You made him your little personal errand boy.
Once he got with you, he never let you stray too far from him while at these parties. Dark heavy gaze followed wherever you went because he was obsessed with you. Now he lurked in the corner with his boys but kept you on his lap to talk to. You wanted to dance? That's fine, just make it in eyesight. You wanna go off with your friends? Cool, he'll be checking on y'all though because he knows how these parties can be. When it was just you two on the couch, he was clingy as fuck. Touching on your thighs, kissing your neck while telling you how good you looked, rubbing his thumb against your temple to soothe any relief or keep any chance of a migraine from the music and alcohol coming. Sukuna was obsessed with you.
thinking about your sweet pussy being RESURRECTED KNIGHT! JASON TODDโS good luck charm before going into battle.
being a knight is a tough task for anyoneโ but for jason? itโs an easy task. and certainly, the fear of dying in battle was one anyone had entertained withโฆ but jason was a rare case of having experienced deathโ itโs only the fact that heโs a living and walking example of resurrection that he doesnโt fear death anymore. he doesnโt fear bleeding out from stab wounds, he doesnโt fear losing a bought with a fellow knightโฆ no, what he fears most; is not coming home to you.
you gave jason a chance when no one else didโ you gave the โskeleton knightโ as they call him because heโs a living dead manโ a chanceโฆ and he never looked at you the same again, in the best way possible.
so, itโs not shocking that when the time comes that he and the fellow knight squadron has to follow kingโs orders and fight another kingdomโs knightsโฆ he takes the time in the night before to ruin you, ruin your pussy all over againโ because he loves you, and the best way he can show that? by letting you ride his cock like this.
โfuck baby, keep bouncing like that.โ he whispers in the golden light of your bedroom, the fire place burning golden light onto the walls as the stars in the sky brightened. โfuck you look so gorgeous up โhere sweetheart.โ
you moan louder than you mean to, both hands on his chest, digging into the scars on his chest from both combat and his death itself and looking at himโ disheveled as all hell but beautiful in his eyes. โjason- ngh! fuck!โ
he nods encouragingly, his left hand running up your chest and cupped your cheek, his right hand remaining on your hip. โjust keep going babyโฆ ride me like thatโฆโ
โwhyโ why you always gotta leaveโ fuck!โ you whine, knowing the answer but wanting him to say it. โjust s-stayโฆ stay here with me, jayโฆโ
he chuckles, meeting your bounce half way and thrusting into your fluttering folds, fucking your pussy rough as he begins to meet you halfway consistently. โbecause hunโฆ itโs my jobโฆ i promise to come back to you, sweetheart.โ he whispers, leaning up and pressing a kiss to your trembling lips, feeling you moan against him. โnever leaving this pretty lil face aloneโฆ โpromise.โ
you couldnโt stop the moans from leaving your lips, your right hand stay on his chest and the other wraps into his black hair, nails digging deep. โjason! oh! fuck! right thereโ ngh!โ
jason didnโt stop the smile from staying on his lips, squeezing your hips. โthatโs why i fuck you this good, baby, youโre my good luck charmโ havenโt gone a night without fucking youโฆ since the night i met you.โ
you tried to bite back but you couldnโtโฆ only moans and his name falling from your mouthโ he always made sure you knew he loved him with the way his hips move.
โalways gonna make you feel good baby.โ he continues to whisper, stroking his thumb on your cheek as his other thumb strokes down and begin to rub over your clitorus in a rapid manner. โforget that โm going awayโฆ just focus on me, hun. you cum for me and iโll cum in youโฆ promise.โ
and you listened to himโฆ cause jason never broke his promises to you! especially when you feel him cum in you no less than three minutes later!
INSPIRED BY: this post by @/starr-jazz! (havenโt watched a knight of seven kingdoms but dear god, finn bennett in knight armor is doing sum to me)
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Being on call with older bf! frank is simultaneously the absolute best and worst thing ever. At first the call was nothing, just you updating him on everything he was missing while he left you at home to fend for yourself. He was saying all the right things at the moment that you wanted to hear.
Saying how much he missed you, how good you probably looked waiting for him to get back, how he couldn't wait to get back home to you. Soon enough he could feel his pants tightening at the thought of you on the other. You could hear his belt being unbuckled in the middle of your rant making your freeze.
"Frankie, what are you doing?"
"Just miss you so much sweetheart. Think you could do something f' me? Hm? Wanna hear you fuck yourself for your Frankie."
His gruff voice as he tells you to push your fingers deeper into you makes you crave so damn bad, you couldn't help but do as he asked. You pushed your boxers down just enough to slide your hands between your legs. Frank let out a raspy chuckle, working his hand up and down his dick. A harsh hiss left his lips when his finger ran across the slit to collect the precum forming.
"Missing me baby? Fuck. Know I've missed you so much. Been thinking bout fucking you since I left. Keep fucking my fist to the thought of you, thought of that pretty mouth of yours. Gonna suck me real good when I get home yeah?"
He's older, he's seen it all, all the trends and what not but his favorite had to be the skimpy/hoochie era. Everything about it was to fantasize about. He never understood the guys around him who hated when their girls would come outside looking good. He absolutely loved when you dressed down in anything short with skin showing, especially if you're gonna be outside. The man is a shoe off, why would he be worried what other niggas think? He just thought it was weird for guys to question him if "he let you come out like that?" Duh! Sukuna bought the clothes and was on facetime when you did. His hands gonna be on you somewhere anyways so it's not like guys didn't know you were his. He just wasn't an insecure man like others were.
Inspired by @chrollohearttags and her manager sukuna headcanons
i absolutely love your fics! i'm so happy to find someone who writes GOOD content for black readers <3
I'm very glad you enjoy my writings ik it's been fairly controversial among writers lately but I just honestly write everything I want in my life. So my writings are all manifestations, which is why I don't write angst too much๐ญ I want happy stuff for all my lovies out there who read my fics
i know i say this often but i cannot say it loud enough: people who comment on fics, people who reblog posts and engage with fanworks are the people who generate community and without them fandom would be nowhere, so truly thank you for your presence, you make the world go 'round <3
You always did things on your own, you realized at a young age that you were the only reliable person in your life. Your parents were busy with your older sister then your younger brother came along so that required more of their attention.
Overtime you became less... needy. Three kids were a lot to handle so you dimmed yourself to let your siblings shine. You didn't ask for a lotโjust necessities, it was easier for everyone that way.
Your parents laughed about it from time to time, calling you low maintenance and bragging about how easy of a child you were.
In a way it was a good thing you taught yourself to avoid disappointment, you don't expect anything from anyone because you can handle it, alone.
You kept your head in the books, school is a requirement and it was the one thing you could keep up with that didn't put anyone at a disadvantage. So here you are years later with a full ride scholarship and numbers of accolades.
You never grew out of those habits even when you got in a relationship you continued. It was all you knew how to do, you loved Sukuna no doubt. You still couldn't afford to let your guard down, disappointment hurtsโ a lot.
Sukuna noticed how independent you were, initially he never had a problem with it. You tend to get things done quickly and correctly, why fix what's not broken?
But the last couple of months, it was really starting to get on his nerves.
Two months ago, you were invited to do a presentation in front of NASA members: astronomers, and astrophysicists. You were allowed a place in a room full of people with knowledge years ahead of yours.
You didn't make it a big deal, yeah you were excited but that doesn't mean it was important enough to tell everyone about. So you worked on your presentation for weeks, your system was full of energy drinks and deprived of sleep. You didn't keep it a secret, when Shoko and Nanami asked about what you were working on, you mindlessly told them everything.
Which is why Sukuna showed up ten minutes early, disheveled and out of breath, with flowers in his off hand. Was he mad? A little but you looked so good in professional clothes he gave it a pass.
You stood up there with a small smile, explaining your discoveries diving deep into dark energyโ which is truly a mystery. Sukuna didn't understand a single word uttered in that room, but you looked so happy, and passionate. Like you belonged there.
The way you bit your lip nervously when you asked if anyone had questions, or when your eye's sharped playfully look when a professor tried to challenge you.
Sukuna was the first one to see you, trying to grab you hand to help you down, but you reached for the rail before you reached for him. Your eyes widened, "What're you doing here?" Glancing down at your watch then back at him, "don't you have practice right now?"
He held the bouquet towards you, "I can skip a day of practice, the real question is why didn't you tell me about... all this?"
You shrugged taking the flowers, "It's not a big deal really..."
Sukuna scoffed, "You're speaking with those... space people, It is a big deal."
"I knew you had practice today... and I didn't want you to miss it because of me." He grabbed your arm pulling you into his chest sighing, "It's just practice, not a big deal." He let out a breathy laugh, "They need more practice than me anyways. Let's get dinner to celebrate."
That was the day he became more observant to your behaviors. You never asked for anything... like ever. You never randomly texted him that you were hungry and needed him to bring you food, he'd just see the empty bag in your trash can.
Or the time you walked to the library and it started pouring. Sukuna didn't know until Gojo send a picture of you soaked in the passenger seat. You then stood dripping in the middle of Sukuna's dorm eyebrows furrowed from Gojo's commentary as he walked out the door.
"Why didn't you tell me to come get you, I wasn't busy."
"It's just a little rain." He walked up to you twisting the end of your hoodie letting the droplets hit the floor, forming a puddle. Sukuna clicked his tounge, "Right a little rain."
He was annoyingly persistent, you tried to argue back saying you could go to your dorm and shower yourself. Forgetting he is 10x bigger than you he picked you up not letting you open the door until you no longer looked like a wet cat.
You blew out a breath swinging open the bathroom door, "Happy now?"
"Very."
You ended up getting sick a week after that, it was bad. So you skipped all your lectures. You went to the store earlier getting medicine, soup, and some snacks.
Your nose was stuffy, and your body was hot. Your legs ached so bad, you almost fell trying to cook the soup. You did end up falling and you just laid there on your side for a good hour.
Brooklyn 99 played on your TV, a dumb decision it hurt to laugh. Tissues surrounded your bed, some fell on the floor. You paused mid sniffle, hearing your door open. You quickly got up but the door was already open, revealing a 6'5 pink haired angry bird.
Sukuna stepped through the door way. His backpack and duffle bag swung over his shoulder, while carrying a couple of plastic bags. "You look like shit."
"How romantic."
He pinched the bridge of his nose, exhaling, "Why didn't you tell me you were sick?"
"It's not a big deal, really. I'll be fine by tomorrow."
"It is a big deal! Stop saying that."
"Butโ" Sukuna cut you off, "No, let me speak."
"You're gripping the table like if you don't you'll collapse, I had to find out from your professors that you were sick. They tracked me down at practice to give me notes, I didn't even know you missed!" He looked into the doorway of your bedroom, "It's tissues everywhere, your room is a fucking mess, and that pot of soup looks like it exploded, but it's 'not a big deal' ?"
You gnawed on your bottom lip, "I was handling it..."
He rubbed his eyes, sighing, "I want to be there for you. I want to be the first one you call when there's good or bad news. I want to nurse you when your sick. I want to pick you up after a long day in the library. I want to be there for you at all times."
"It's just always been me. IโI don'tโ I can't ask for too much out of you. You have a life too... I don't want to get in the way of that." Your words came out wobbly and shaky, but still you bit your tongue trying not say everything, you were okay. Or you'll be okay eventually but that's your battle not his.
But you failed, tears started spilling down your cheeks and you could barley catch your breath. Your grip on the table finally falters and your knees buckled. Instead of hitting the floor you were pulled into his chest hiccuping, "I-I just don't want to be a burden."
Sukuna was stilled for a moment then carefully wrapped his arms around you, it was the first time he's seen you cry. You melted into his embrace, your eyes clouding with another round. He didn't shush you or calm you down, he let you cry in his arms ready to be there in anyway you needed him to be.
Bsf Ak! Jason Todd who shows up to the restaurant after your date completely ghosted you leaving you in tears. He was out when he had gotten your text.
"Never showed up. He ghosted me. I'm so embarrassed Jay."
And to say he was pissed was absolutely pissed was the understatement of the century. Not only was he upset you went out with someone who was not him but they had the audacity to embarrass you like that? Luckily he had his motorcycle with him because he had to quickly change out of the blood stain clothes he had on before meeting up with you.
On your end your day just couldn't seem to get any worse. You had texted Jay your date had dumped you seemingly out of nowhere and he just left you on seen! This was beyond embarrassing for you. It wasn't often you gave guys chances to go out with you either so for your date to stand you up just gave you even more reason not to let these niggas play in your face.
"Sorry baby, m' not too late am I?"
He hadn't mentioned showing up so both you and the staff were surprised. Your waitress had come over and was about to ask you to leave before Jason got situated. You got attention when you came in but damn did Jason get some looks.
"You look good {<3}."
His lips pressed against your forehead just like any other time he had seen you.
"Jaycie-"
"Did you order yet?"
"Oh, uh no. I wasn't sure if I was eating alone."
"Get whatever you want. It's on me, baby."
He gave a look to the waitress before waving her off to get a menu for himself and you.
"What are you doing here?"
"You really thought I'd leave you alone after that punk just up and abandoned you? Type of man you think I am hm? Should know better than that, kitty."
His eyes drifted down to look at the outfit you had on. One he had bought the last time you guys had spent time with one another outside of Gotham.
"You look...good. should have just let me take you out instead. Know how I feel about you going out with other men anyways." "Oh? How do you feel?"
"Don't need another man when you have me. Do everything for you anyways. Pay for everything, protect you, stay with you-"
Jason leaned in close to you, close enough to wear you guys' breath could be felt on one another's face.
Okay so apparently some of you guys are confused. Talis is my actual name, cy and mocha are both nicknames I go by!! Cy is moots and mocha is for everyone
. Because I keep getting asked what to call me, baby idc, call me whatever you want.
