seth 🌊

he/him i write (sometimes..) requests semi lowk open

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seth's masterlist !

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[ quick author introduction ! ]

: ̗̀➛ hello! my name is seth and i go by he/him pronouns. i've been writing for a few years now and have had a writing blog before, though this one is a fresh start for me. my requests are mostly open! meaning, i do take requests, though i don't write strictly for them. this is because i write as a hobby, as enjoyment. and there's no bigger mood killer out there than expectations, right?

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[ fandoms + works ]

: ̗̀➛ jujutsu kaisen !

thigh fucking w/ gojo

wet cat bf choso

clingy gojo

perv! toji

"just the tip!" → c.k.

jjk characters + their kinks

jjk characters + their kinks (part two)

first kiss w/ megumi

"jjk characters + one of the girls (part one)"

"jjk characters + one of the girls (part two)"

telling characters you want a baby

toji headcanons, sfw + nsfw

yuta fluff blurb

gojo smut blurb

geto + gojo spoiling you blurb

: ̗̀➛ demon slayer !

fivesome drabble

telling characters you want a baby

"kny characters + their kinks"

bf! sanemi smut blurb w/semi-public

mean!shinobu nsfw drabble

: ̗̀➛ my hero academia !

telling characters you want a baby

: ̗̀➛ baldur’s gate III

me blabbering random nsfw headcanons

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am i posting about a woman rn... guys wait.... this is just an experiment leave me alove....... my worldview is expanding.... shifting..... (i’m questioning). tw for afab body (gn reader), mean shinobu, orgasm denial

shinobu........... shinobu who.... eats you out so meanly... y’know like. she’s just barely giving kitten licks between your folds. just barely letting her tongue flit over your clit. grinning up at you when you start to protest, whining about her being a bully. and... what? a bully? her?!

she’ll coo all condescendingly and press a faux apology kiss to your inner thigh. awe, is she going too slow for you? do you need more? how rude of her. to deny you what you’re so clearly craving !!

so she dives in. eating like it’s her last time seeing you before being sent on a long mission. eating like it’s the first time she’s ever gotten a taste. eating like it’s her last day alive. she’s taking you apart until you’re nothing but a mewling mess. flattening her tongue against your clit before trailing down and thrusting the warm appendage inside of you. in and out, in and out, in and out, mapping out your walls.

shinobu’ll bring you right up to the cusp of release. gazing up at you like a stray cat does an unsuspecting mouse. because she’s memorized your body long, long ago— knows every little twitch of your thighs and exactly what they mean. so, she can tell when you’re just on the edge, just reaching your peak, her name just on the tip of your tongue, just to—

pull away. leaving you to whine in disappointment as your orgasn fizzles out into nothing but a dull ache, and she’s licking her lips innocently. oh, she’s so sorry, she didn’t mean it. she just had to catch a breath, is all. you understand right?

(okay, maybe you were right. she is a bully.)

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i CANNOT stop thinking about sanemi shinazugawa AGAIN. the things i would do to that man seems to have slightly brought me out of my months long writing slump so everyone say thank you sanemi. i would thank him in a lot of ways 😛

anyway.....,

bf! sanemi who loves fucking you in the most inconvenient places ever

bf! sanemi who you swear does it on purpose bc he wants other people to hear just how pretty you sound when his fingers are working themselvees inside of you

bf! sanemi who just so happens to always cross your path at headquarters, pulling you into a nearby closet

bf! sanemi who shamelessly sticks his hand down your pants like there aren’t a dozen other demon slayers roaming about the estate, all with well trained ears

bf! sanemi who hides his cocky little smirk when you whine by pressing kisses to your jaw

bf! sanemi who has to keep his hand over your mouth at all times because he knows your body too well and has memorized all the spots that make you scream

bf! sanemi who takes full advantage of that btw !!!

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sugusato and showing their love through money tee hee

gojo who takes you on multiple vacations a year. to everywhere he can, anywhere you want. he sees you like a post about malibu and he’s already booking the tickets. your eyes catch on an advertisement for a cruise and he’s already adding new swimsuits to his shopping list. he can’t help it- seeing the way your eyes light up with every new culture and country he brings you to just soothes his soul.

geto who spoils you like you’re royalty. dressing you up in high end fashion, head to toe in only the most elegant fabrics and jewelry. you get bored of one style and he’s already expanding your closet to suit the next. you don’t even ask anymore. he comes home just before a dinner date and has a handful of bags of clothes for you to model for him. he just loves having you on his arm, decked out and beautiful, showing you off for the world to see.

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a/n: i’m not dead i’m just at an eternal war with myself and i am not on the winning side. also i swear i’m not a gold digger whatttt. enjoy mwah

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happy thankgiving everyone, yes i’m still alive! anyway gojo saturo would definitely eat you out under the thanksgiving table bc ur the feast he’s most thankful for

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just some silly fun lil nsfw thoughts about some bg3 characters that have been floating around in my head....

▸ astarion sinking his fangs into your inner thighs everytime he eats you out !!!!! his fingers messily working themselves inside of you as he licks up the blood from your new wound !!!!

▸ karlach fucking you up against a tree oh my goddd, like she’s so strong just imagine her grip on your waist as she manhandles you around any way she pleases... someone get me a chair i need to sit down

▸ gale, ever the gentleman, worshipping your body like your a gift from the heavens !! we all know he would !! he is not satisfied until your a trembling mess beneath his fingers !!!!

▸ u.... using.... wyll’s horns as.... handlebars... as he kisses and bites at your neck and chest.... all while keeping you sat pretty on his lap..... oh i need sedation...

▸ riding halsin’s thighs. his large hands guiding your hips :(((((( whispering praises everytime you begin to falter:(((( encouraging you until you’re making a mess all over his lap :(((((

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❝𝐤𝐧𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 + 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬❞

a/n: as usual, afab!body w/no gendered language. y'all i swear i'm back surely... i totally don't work five eight and a half hour shifts in a row after this... not at all.... anyway didn't include all of the hashira just because i don't want this to feel too overcrowded, might do a part two though if anyone wants a specific character. enjoy!

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. *. ⋆ SANEMI SHINAZUGAWA

▸ face fucking. he loves taking his frustration out on your poor throat, especially after particularly drama filled hashira meetings. watching the way the spit dribbles past your lips and how your eyes roll into the back of your head so unashamedly.

▸ spit kink. he goes crazy for it fr. having you kneel in front of him as he takes ahold of your jaw. forcing your mouth open and instructing you to stick your tongue out before spitting. he moans so beautifully when you readily accept his gift and swallow.

▸ choking. he loves the feeling of wrapping his hands around your throat and squeezing, seeing how your cheeks redden. enjoying the choked gasps you struggle getting out with every thrust inside of you.

▸ degradation. he's got a mouth on him, that's for sure. insults upon insults thrown at you, practically babbling about how much you're a dirty whore- his dirty whore- the closer he gets to his orgasm.

▸ brat taming. breaking you down until your nothing but a shivering mess. you always just have to give him attitude, don't you? running your mouth until he's forced to put you back in your place.

. *. ⋆ GIYUU TOMIOKA

▸ hair puling. both giving and receiving. shamelessly moaning anytime your fingers brush against his scalp, yanking at the hair while his tongue licks at your trembling walls.

▸ body worship. he's so fucking in love with you and that's especially in the bedroom. he spends hours memorizing your body, trailing your curves, kissing at the dips in your skin. all before he even thinks of fucking you.

▸ bondage. intricately tying your wrists and ankles to bedposts, the roughness of the rope scratching at your skin with every pull. he'll stand above you for a few seconds after, just watching how you squirm against the restraints.

▸ cock warming. sometimes he's just so bone tired from it all. he just needs to feel you, nothing more. sitting you on his lap and sinking his cock into your welcoming walls. face burying into your neck and savoring the feeling.

▸ sensory deprivation. goes kind of hand in hand with his love of tying you up. he has an extensive collection of silk ribbons, in all kinds of colors, that he'll have you model for him later that night.

. *. ⋆TENGEN UZUI

▸semi-public. he's so daring with it, really. when he wants you, he wants you, and he's not ashamed of that. fucking you in too small closets as maids at the butterfly mansion pass by, or on the top of a roof where nightlife bustles below.

▸ size kink. he's fucking huge, towering over you in every sense of the word. seeing how your lips struggle stretching around his cock or how small your hand is compared to his- it drives him absolutely insane.

▸ breeding. my god please don't get me started on this.., he wants to cum inside of you so bad, anytime and every time he fucks you. thinking of how sexy you'd look all round with his baby!!

▸ humiliation. just like sanemi, this man has a mouth on him. seeing how your cheeks redden and you stutter anytime he calls you out on being such a whore for him- it's adorable, he just can't help it.

▸ orgasm denial. such a tease with it, too. lets you think he's gonna let you cum this time around, only to pull completely away from your skin as soon as your on that edge. cooing at how you cry at him, apologizing for being so mean, even if he doesn't really mean it.

. *. ⋆KYUOJURO RENGOKU

▸ breeding. best friends think alike, right? pls just make this man a daddy already. he's so desperate for it. rutting inside of you for the third time in a night, all to cum inside your pretty pussy.

▸ cunnilingus. oh, he is such a big pussy eater. sometimes it's just so much with him. large arms wrapping around the thighs that squeeze either side of his head, lapping at your pussy like it's his last meal and he's a man starved.

▸ eye contact. grabbing at your jaw, forcing your gaze to his, instructing you to keep it there. he's eyes are so intense, so fiery. boring into you with every thrust inside- taking in the dilation of your pupils and the flutter of your pretty eyelashes.

▸ overstimulation. most times he doesn't even mean to do it, y'know? you just feel so good, and he's chasing that high over and over again until you're jelly in his arms, feeling pleasure so painfully.

▸ dry humping. his favorite foreplay. the atmosphere thick as you both huddle close, grinding and frotting against each other. anything for friction. until he gets so desperate for your touch that he's ripping your clothes off right then and there.

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i’m at an airbnb near a bay rn and all i can think about is gojo, who constantly spoils you with vacations, fucking you in every spot of the house he can. bending you over the kitchen island while breakfast burns on the stove. lazily fingering you as you both relax on a hammock, listening to waves of water crashing against rock. guiding your hips as you ride him on the private deck he rented. just taking advantage of the alone time any and every way he can !!

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for your first anniversary, yuta would give you a promise ring with his initials carved into the underside. anytime you take it off, it leaves an impression, indentions of his name on your skin. you’d gift him a similar ring on his birthday, with a loving smile and a gentle press of your lips against his. he’d keep the ring slipped around a necklace, tucked away under his shirt. safe from curses and giving him the comfort of knowing a piece of you is so close to his heart.

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❝𝐭𝐨𝐣𝐢 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬, 𝐬𝐟𝐰 + 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰❞

: ̗̀➛ overview: various heacanons for toji, nsfw below the cut

: ̗̀➛ tw; afab body w/no gendered language. nsfw cut includes teasing, mentions of semi-public, shower sex, face fucking, etc.

: ̗̀➛ a/n: these headcanons were a request. i hope you enjoy them and thank you so much for requesting!

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sfw;

▸ toji's favorite petnames for you include sweetheart, doll, and princess (regardless of your gender). he purrs them, usually when he wants something, or is trying to rile you up. just something about seeing how flushed your cheeks get really spurs him on.

▸ loves annoying you. i'm sorry but he is so the type to tighten jars and lids just a bit too tight on purpose, because then he gets to tease you about it when you come around asking for help. puts things on the highest shelf he can because this man towers over everything, and it never fails to make him laugh seeing you on the tips of your toes.

▸ favorite place to kiss you is for sure your shoulders. just imagine him standing behind you as you cook dinner, arms lazily draped around your waist. and him, humming about how good it smells as he peppers kisses around your shoulders and neck.

▸ for sure very protective. i mean, he's an assassin. he's made a lot of enemies. he's in a dangerous line of work. and he knows that you're sharing that spotlight with him as well, as soon as it becomes known he associates with you. because of that, he makes sure you know how to defend yourself. teaching you how to handle a weapon, how to throw punches, how to handle punches. the idea of losing you because he wasn't there to protect you honestly destroys him, no matter how much he pretends it doesn't. plus, he loves a partner that can beat his ass and keep up with him in a fight <33

▸ always puts his hands on your thigh whenever he's driving. squeezing and massaging at the flesh, tapping his fingers to the beat of whatever song is playing. letting you play with his fingers and trace the lines on his palm as the scenery outside passes by swiftly.

▸ complains and complains and complains anytime you're wearing his clothes but it's all just a facade. he doesn't actually care you're raiding his dresser because god, you look so damn good in his shirts and he'll never get tired of it.

▸ will never admit it but he always makes sure you fall asleep before he does. he doesn't know exactly why. maybe it's just to make sure that you'll stay, that you're not going to slip away in the middle of the night. maybe it's because it's the only time he'll really allow him to look at you. to let his eyes trail your face, memorizing the curves of your cheeks and counting your eyelashes.

▸toji is also a big bastard. teasing is for sure his love language in every sense of the word. poking at your sides where he knows your ticklish. tugging at a strand at your hair when you're both laying on the couch. humming just a bit too loud in the shower when he knows you're waiting for him to get out of the bathroom already. he loves you, really he does, and with that comes his smug little smiles and mocking little laughs.

▸ speaking of. you're for sure the first to love the big 'i love you'. he's not the most emotionally available and you know that. so, when you believed you were both ready, you said it. and he didn't really know how to react at first, honestly. one part of him was screaming to run, to get out, to get away from this feeling tugging at his chest. but another part, the bigger part, was being set aflame with adoration and was begging him to chase the warmth that was you.

▸ after that, saying he loves you is easy. he says it often, especially during goodbyes of any kind.

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nsfw;

▸ shower with him oh my god please. seriously he's practically dragging you into the shower with him anytime either of you mention needing to bathe. he loves pressing you against the tiled wall and getting you all dirty and sweaty before washing you off with his soap.

▸ remember above where i said he likes seeing you in his clothes? yeah. some days he'll wake up and see you at the doorway, wearing only his shirt. it engulfs you, draping down to your thigh and slipping off your shoulder. and he can see the remnants of last night left on you- the hickeys peppering your neck, the hand print carving itself into your thigh. it drives him absolutely crazy and you can bet he's pulling you back into bed for another round seconds later tee hee

▸ he's very vocal in bed, i think. lots of groaning, and even more dirty talk. he gets so pussy drunk off of you that he just starts babbling all the nasty thoughts that pop into his mind, going on and on about how good you feel and how much he loves fucking you.

▸ adding on to this, he wants you to be vocal in bed, too. he wants to hear all of your whines and whimpers and moans. he wants to hear how good he's making you feel. and if he thinks that you're purposefully muffling yourself, he'll go to no ends to force those pretty little noises from your lips.

▸ lordd please let this man face fuck you. he's so down bad for it, like it drives him actually crazy. feeling you gag around his cock as he bullies it down the back of your throat, watching the spit dripple past your lips when he finally pulls away...!!!!

▸ his love language being teasing does notttt stop in the bedroom. he's so mean about it, really. watching how you squirm at his light touches and how you slowly break down with every denial of him fucking you, until you're practically begging you. it gives him such a rush seeing you so desperate, all because of him.

▸ will fuck you literally anywhere. anytime. he doesn't care. you've been pressed against more surfaces than you can admit to, and not many of them even being in your own home.

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❝𝐣𝐣𝐤 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 + 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬 (𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐰𝐨)❞

: ̗̀➛ overview: matching jjk boys to lyrics from 'one of the girls' by the weeknd, this is part two of a five part mini series.

: ̗̀➛ tw; afab!reader w/no gendered language. seriously nasty writing, the lyrics posted before the blurb indicate what kinks will be included. intentional lowercase.

: ̗̀➛ a/n: this was entirely self indulgent like i was replaying that song on repeat and something not worthy of seeing heaven hatched inside of me. so, was born this series. it will include choso, geto, yuta, toji, and gojo!

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. *. ⋆ GETO SUGURU { choking, rough sex, lowk cervix fucking, mean geto }

"give me tough love / leave me with nothin' when i come down / my kinda love / push me and choke me 'til i pass out"

geto will never get over the way you feel below him. the way your warmth seeps into him, the way your body squirms, the way he can feel every little twitch of your skin and tense of your muscles.

it's addicting. the feeling of you. it eats at his skin and burns at his nerves- he needs it, he needs you, over and over and over again. flushed skin and trembling thighs and all.

geto thrusts himself inside of you once again, harsh and brutal. entire body pushing over top of you until you're practically suffocating under him. your back arches upward, whines and whimpers indiscriminately spilling past your lips.

you're absolutely fucked out. it's almost amusing to geto. seeing you practically drooling onto his pillows, arms limp, yet hips still rocking in timing with his thrusts. the man chuckles, "so nasty, sweetheart. can't- hah- get enough of me, can you?"

he's a hypocrite, he knows it. because he needs to touch you like he needs to breathe, and despite his mouth, he'll never have enough of you. and you seem to know that, too.

"y-you're one to t... talk, fuck," you curse, the words straining past moans and choked gasps. your hips stutter as he slams into you particularly rough, almost knocking the wind out of you from the way his tip brushes your cervix. a pathetic tremble racks down your spine.

geto tsks, a hand squeezing at the skin of your waist. "quite bold to talk back to the man tryin' to make you cum," he shakes his head mockingly, "why- fuck, hah- why d'ya always gotta be so mouthy?"

he can almost feel the snarky response forming on your tongue and sighs. the hand positioned at your waist snakes upward, trailing your dips and curves, past the valley of your chest. until he's tapping at your collarbones and his fingers are just barely brushing at your neck. "god, you can never just bite your tongue, such a brat."

geto wraps his large hand around your throat before you can even think of opening your mouth. you instinctively tilt your head upward to compensate the expanse of his fingers, feeling the flex of the muscles against your windpipes.

a whine attempts to spill from your lips, but it comes out broken and hushed. the man above you laughs, smug, and your cheeks flush even darker. "that all you have, baby? really? what happened to all that sass?"

the pressure on your neck varies. thumb pressing into the side of your throat before easing up, only for the other four to squeeze so tight you swear you can see stars twinkling underneath your eyelids. rushes of adrenaline pump through you, lighting all of your nerves up, fraying them beyond overstimulation.

you can feel everything.

the skin of his thighs against yours. the sweat slowly beading at your forehead. the tears building up in your eyes. the hand at your throat, the other hand digging into your hip.

you can feel geto. you feel the way he bullies his cock inside of you, over and over and over again. bottoming out, surely bruising your poor cervix with his brutal pace, before pulling himself out just as swiftly. the feeling of him dragging against your walls is suddenly too much- too much, he's too big, you're too sensitive, you don't know how much more of him you can take.

geto lets curse after curse slip past his lips at the way you're soaked cunt clenches around him. rhythmically, in time with his thrusts, sucking him in so hard it becomes almost impossible to pull out.

"s-shit, sweetheart," he can just barely huff out, too distracted in the way you feel below him.

the sound of skin slapping against skin, his unabashed moans, and your choked gasps are the only sounds to fill the air. every thrust inside of you only spurs geto on even further. increasing his pace until his thighs are going numb under him and he's sure you'll both be waking up bruised at the hips.

he can feel you getting close before even you realize it's happening. the way your walls flutter around him, the way your swallow instinctively under his heavy hand at your throat. he's fucked you enough times to have memorized every little tick of your body. mapping your skin out even better than you can.

"g- gonna cum f'me, hm? you like it that much when i choke ya, sweetheart?" geto babbles out, drunk on pleasure coursing through him. he's close as well, the way he twitches inside of you telling. but he needs to feel you cumming around him before anything.

you do your best to nod despite the squeeze at your throat, the fingers digging in even more harsh as the second tick on. white spots dance in your vision and you can't tell if it's from the pleasure or the air being continually stolen from your lungs.

with one particularly harsh thrust, the tight knot in your tummy is snapping. your orgasm slamming into you so brutally that you can feel yourself go numb with it.

geto watches as you go slack jawed, eyes rolling so far into the back of your head all he can see is white. he could have sworn you were passing out if it wasn't for the trembling of your skin and choked noises spilling from your lips. hands balling up at satin bedsheets, legs locking around geto's waist and practically forcing him to bottom out inside of you. until his tip is brushing against your cervix once more, and it's sending another wave of pleasure rippling through your skin.

your walls clench around geto mercilessly, milking him so rough that he finds himself matching your high seconds later. cumming inside of you, ropes of cum stuffing you full until he can feel his release leaking past his cock and down the curve of your ass. his hands briefly squeeze around your throat a few times more, matching the rhythmic clench of your cunt.

some seconds later, and you're going limp in his hold. geto follows quickly, shaky legs giving out as he falls atop your sweaty body. his fingers release the pressure from your throat. instead, his thumb beings to lightly stroke at your jawline.

"you still alive in there?" he asks gently, voice scratchy from overuse. you cough from under him, but hum out with a nod.

"i think i almost passed out there for a few seconds." you huff. a hand comes out from between your sweaty bodies and begins to stroke at geto's untamed hair.

he laughs above you, the vibrations tickling at your skin. "really? fucked you that good, hm?" then, he hisses as you meanly tug at his hair. geto peppers a chaste kiss at your shoulder, then another, chuckling between each press of his lips.

"hey, be careful. might just be ready for another round if'ya keep pulling my hair like that."

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❝𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲.❞

: ̗̀➛ overview: telling various anime characters you want a baby.

: ̗̀➛ tw; afab!reader w/no gendered language. mentions of pregnancy and getting pregnant, first scenario is nsfw (w/ lowk breeding kink) but the rest are sfw. intentional lowercase!

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he pauses, glancing over to you. there's a certain change in his expression that you can't decipher. something in the way his feet shuffle and his shoulders tense, in the way his eyes just barely squint and his tongue darts out to lick at his lips.

"you want a.. baby?" he repeats. the last word comes out strained, as if he was choking on the idea. the idea of you staring down at a positive pregnancy test, the idea of you waddling around the house, the idea of you carrying his child.

you nod, eyeing his form in the kitchen. when your eyes meet his, he looks away and back down to the dishes in front of him. "i want your baby," you correct, almost shyly.

he audibly gulps, setting down the dish he was washing with a dull thump of glass against sink. his hands grip at the granite counter and he tilts his head backward. a long exhale escapes him. there's a pause in the air, only for a few seconds. you, sat on the couch, face flushed and wondering if your confession was a mistake, and him standing silent in the kitchen.

"my baby." he repeats. tasting the way the words sit on his tongue. toying with the implications, the ideas floating around in his head. for a brief moment, a vision of you fucked out and actually dripping with his cum flashes before his eyes.

the man shudders visibly and forces himself to take a deep breath. in, then out, and in again.

he turns around and leans against the granite counter, crossing his tense arms over his chest. this time, when you go to meet his eyes, you find his gaze is already boring into yours. there's an air of certainty around him, something that leaves you feeling strangely breathless. hooded eyes never leaving yours, jaw ticking and lips turning upwards, almost smugly.

he brings a shaky hand up to run through his hair. pushing back stray strands and ruffling. you can't tell if the action is out of nerves or if he's just struggling that hard with holding himself back.

"hm. guess i'll have to make you one then."

↳ (jjk) toji fushiguro, geto suguru, gojo satoru, (mha) keigo takami, dabi, aizawa shouta, shigaraki tomura, (kny) sanemi shinazugawa, tengen uzui

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you can feel his entire body tense behind you after you blurt the words out. the arms around your waist tightening their hold, the legs entangled with yours going rigid. even the small breaths that fan your neck momentarily pause, and you suddenly feel cold.

"sweetheart?" you whisper out, wondering if you had made some kind of mistake admitting your desire for a baby. that maybe you guys aren't ready for that conversation, yet.

from behind you, he exhales sharply, a small noise escaping his throat. then, the hands on your waist are suddenly gripping into your skin, and he's haphazardly maneuvering you until your face to face with him. no longer spooning, but rather brushing noses and sharing breaths.

"what did you just say?" the words are muttered, whispered like a secret only you two share.

he's staring at you with such a look that every nerve under your skin begins to burn. it's more than affection, more than desire, more than love. like he never wants to look away, like he can stand witness to the expansion of the universe just from looking into your eyes.

you swallow harshly, a hand coming up to play with the back of his hair. something to ground you back to reality. he preens at the touch, and you can feel a shiver rack through him.

"i said i want to have a baby." you hum, soft and sweet.

his eyes fall shut and he leans his forehead against yours. the grip he has on your waist tightens, his other hand beginning to run up and down your back. as if he's struggling to keep his head out of the clouds just as much as you are.

"really? you wanna start a family with me?" he chokes the words out, as if the utter idea of it seems impossible. as if you'd never want him, want the life he's also been daydreaming about.

you cusp at his cheek, thumbing at the soft skin. something warm fills you, every inch of your body, tingling at your fingertips. you think about it all over again- him, a father, running around a fenced in yard, chasing a giggling toddler, the smell of lunch cooking in the background. and you, watching it all from a swing on the porch. how could you not want that?

you smile, "honey, i want to start a life with you."

↳ (jjk) yuta okkotsu, megumi fushiguro, nanami kento, choso kamo, (mha) natsuo todoroki, toshinori yagi, (kny) obanai iguro, tomioka giyuu, rengoku kyujuro

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the car tires squeal as he briefly loses control of the wheel, jerking it to the left and just barely missing the concrete lane divider. your grip onto your seatbelt, and the only reason you don't go flying forward is the arm of your lover jutting out in front of you. with a small curse, he straightens out the car and hits the brakes.

the car behind you beeps angrily, though he only waves them off through the window before focusing back on the road. it's silent for a few seconds, the two of you catching you breaths and trying to quiet the loud heartbeat of adrenaline. you begin to think that blurting out your want for a baby while on the road wasn't the brightest idea.

the man sitting beside you finally speaks up a few moments later. his words come out breathless and high pitched. "a baby?! like... a real one?"

you snap your head towards him and, in irritation, begin to slap at his shoulder and arm. "are you kidding!? you almost kill us and that's the first thing you say to me?! i'm being serious! i want a baby!"

he whines, weakly fending off your attacks with his other hand. "oka- okay! stop hitting me, jesus!" he groans, attention diverted between the green light in front of him and your pouting face.

you finally relent after one final slap and huff in annoyance. crossing you arms and slouching against the passenger seat like a toddler who hasn't been given their way.

he eyes you from the drivers seat with a wobbly lip. trying desperately to hold back the laugh brewing inside of him, knowing it'll only serve to annoy you further. he seems to have a special talent at that.

"stop pouting, c'mon now. look at me, love." he coos, taking one of his hands off the wheel and instead using it to caress your cheek. tapping at your nose, twirling at your hair, then gripping your chin and tilting it toward him.

he spares a brief glance toward you, not wanting to take his eyes off of the road for too long. "you really want a baby? i'll give you one, yeah? i'll trash the condoms myself as soon as we get home. how's that sound?"

you roll your eyes, but he can see the amusement cracking through your expression bit by bit. then, finally, you smile. small at first, before it splits wide across your lips. he awes audibly, pinching at your cheeks before you slap his hand away.

yeah, he doesn't think he'd mind a baby with you. not if they got your pretty little smile (and, hopefully, something of his, too).

↳ (jjk) yuji itadori, gojo satoru, ino takuma, (mha) keigo takami, hizashi yamada, mirio togata, (kny) tengen uzui

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❝𝐣𝐣𝐤 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 + 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬 (𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞)❞

: ̗̀➛ overview: matching jjk boys to lyrics from 'one of the girls' by the weeknd, this is part one of a five part mini series.

: ̗̀➛ tw; afab!reader w/no gendered language. seriously nasty writing, the lyrics posted before the blurb indicate what kinks will be included. intentional lowercase.

: ̗̀➛ a/n: this was entirely self indulgent like i was replaying that song on repeat and something not worthy of seeing heaven hatched inside of me. so, was born this series. it will include choso, geto, yuta, toji, and gojo!

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. *. ⋆ CHOSO KAMO { heavy biting, sadism, blood kink, praise }

"i love when you're submissive / love it when i break skin / you feel pain without flinchin' / so say it"

choso stares down at the body splayed below him. eyes tracing curves, dips, edges. all the way up from thighs to hips to waist, and up and up until he's making his way back down again. marveling at the way your skin is flushed, at the artwork displaying proudly.

his artwork.

a mirage of pinks and purples blotching at your neck, your collarbones, you inner thighs. handprints reddening the sensitive skin of your ass, crest shaped impressions where his nails dug in a bit too hard.

and then the bite marks. littering almost every inch of your body where choso has travelled. imprints of his canines carving themselves into you, fangs creating divets, saliva glistening from where he’s licked his apology for being so cruel. the sight of you like this is utterly delectable. so marked up, so his.

choso hums and lowers his head down again, this time at an empty spot on your collarbone, just above your heart.

he wraps his teeth around the sinfully soft skin and bites. harsh, until he can feel his jaw locking under the pressure.

you whine so beautifully for him. body so pliant after three rounds of mindnumbing orgasms- yet, to his amusement, you still somehow find the energy to squirm under his heavy hands. “c-cho, s’too hard, gonna make me bleed,” you cry softly.

and choso is no better than the lust that courses through him at that moment. the mere ideas pulling a strained moan past his lips. bleed. he can make you bleed for him.

“s’alright, hun, i’ll clean ya up after. promise,” he speaks the words through gritted teeth.

choso kitten licks at a spot on your neck. once, then twice, sucking on the skin gently. testing the elasticity, savoring in the warmth. if he focuses hard enough, he thinks he can feel your blood pumping beneath his lips. his fingers thump, thump, thump, in time with every faux beat of your heart.

then, choso scrapes his teeth. a warning, giving you only a second to prepare before he's snaking his jaw open and biting. mouth clamping down around you, harsh and unforgiving and painful. your back arches under him with a gasp. one of his hands traverse around your waist and cusps at the dip.

holding you close, pulling you in further, almost comforting despite the burning sensation at your neck. choso hums out in pleasure. the vibrations travel through you, right to the fire-y pit in your lower tummy.

only a bit more pressure, and choso is feeling the layers of skin tear beneath his teeth. blood pricks out from the freshly opened wound, dripping down into the space between his lips. it hits his tongue and almost on instinct, he laps at it. sucking on his bite and drawing more and more blood out, until it's coating his tongue and he can taste you.

choso moans, loud and unabashed. you're fucking killing him, tasting so good. so sweet.

he pulls himself away a few seconds later, teeth extracting from your skin with a wet pop!, and looks down at the new bite mark. a mixture of his saliva and your blood lewdly drips from the wound down to your collarbone. he takes the invitation gladly, tongue darting out to clean up the mess he's made of you.

you whine from below him once again, tone shaky, "choso,"

he nods knowingly, the hand on your back massaging gently. "i know, i know. doing so good for me, sweetheart. taste so good,"

he blindly reaches toward the nightstand next to your tangled bodies. his hand finds the warm washcloth he had set out beforehand and uses it to dab at your aching skin.

"want me to go run a bath, hm?" he whispers as he presses chaste kisses to your face. he knows he can be so much sometimes, too much, but you always take it so well. take him so well. the least he can do is take care of your fragile body afterward.

so, when you nod, he gladly untangles his limbs from yours, and sets off to run a warm bath.

all the while, choso can still taste the remnants of you on his tongue.

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hi💜💜first of ALL, i love everything you WRITE.

can you make a masterlist please? i wanna read but you know, there questions etc. i just wanna see all the things you wrote.

thank you. and i am sorry i did any mistake bc English is not my first language.

omg thank you so much, i'm glad you're enjoying my works!! and of course i will start a masterlist. it should be posted soon! :D

speaking of, a new fic will also be up sometime tomorrow!

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what kinda person do you think each jjk character would be in bed? like in my head sukuna would be a dom, but how do YOU view them? idk im just curious to see ur opinion

oooo interesting question anon,,,, let’s see.

sukuna ryomen is for sure a hard dom, no doubt there. all of his kinks and fetishes would more than likely revolve around being in control/taking control from you.

gojo satoru i can see as a switch with no general preference. he will always love unravelling you at the seams, but he doesn’t mind when you want to do the same to him, either.

toji fushiguro is also a hard dom, he lovessss being in control in the bedroom and watching how you break down from his touch.

geto suguru would be a switch with a dominant lean. he prefers being in control but he definitely won't mind being the bottom every now and then, especially on the days he just wants to be taken care of.

choso kamo... now this is an unpopular opinion but i see him as a romantic/soft dom. his natural role is taking care of those important to him and that is also true in the bedroom.

nanami kento is definitely dominant. though i don't think he would mind relinquishing control some days, especially when he's overly stressed. don't be surprised if he takes it back mid way through, though!

[chososrightnipple]

You're ❝𝐣𝐣𝐤 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 + 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬 (𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐰𝐨)❞ is so well spaced out that I can read it with my full attention span without having to squint.

Whenever I read stories it's a whole essay with no breaks, and whenever I read headcannons it's always squished into one super tiny font size with colors that blends in both black and white background.

No hate to other writers, I was just genuinely surprised how you manage to make it look clean in digital format.

Yeah that's it, nice writing btw and have a great day. Sorry if I sounded too rude or nosy.

omg anon don’t worry you don’t sound rude at all, thank you so much!! i’m glad it’s easy to read. i have issues with vision myself and also sometimes struggle with words that are too small or colorful. of course, no hate to other writers, as we all have our preferred formats! just happy you’ve enjoyed mine.

thank you again, anon! have a great day, too :D

[chososrightnipple]

okay but can we talk about how sweet your first kiss with megumi would be? how gentle, how soft?

he'd be so nervous when the time came. thoughts mulling over it for weeks- when to do it, how to do it, what he should say, what you would say. poor baby is keeping himself up at night overthinking it. reading stupid articles off of google at two in the morning, biting his nails while huffing and puffing. he hates these feelings. he hates how they’re turning him into a middle schooler all over again.

but that doesn’t stop him from buying chapstick and mints and keeping them in his pockets 24/7, just in case the chance comes along. it doesn’t stop him from begrudgingly going to gojo for advice (who promptly begins to poke fun at him). it doesn't stop him from spending hours staring at a blank ceiling and fantasizing about it. it's on his mind constantly.

and when the time finally does come, megumi is a mess. even with all of his thinking, his planning, the advice, he’s still isn’t ready for it. he’s not ready for how you’re leaning closer to him and how your hand is resting on his shoulder. he freezes, because of course he does, because you’re so beautiful and your touch is so soft on his skin and holy shit, this is happening.

your lips finally brush against his a few milliseconds later and poor megumi stops breathing. he leans into it, almost on instinct, because your lips are so warm, and his mind is screaming at him to chase after the fire. it's a hesitant kiss, messy in the way your teeth clash and your noses bump. but it's a kiss. megumi can feel his heart beating into his throat- yeah, this is a kiss. he's kissing you.

and you're kissing him back.

just ughhhhh soft megumi <33333333333333