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doe. twenty one. any pronouns.
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dizzy ♡ m.list ♡ req: open
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make a mess | sub!choso x reader | 18+
→ in which choso just can't get enough of your touch
fwb choso, gender neutral reader, handjob, lots of begging, dirty talk, overstimulation, choso is a massive sub and pathetically horny
you know, sometimes you think you might be the one who corrupted choso kamo the most. when you met him, he was much different than the man you know now; he was quieter, polite, and never anything but appropriate around you. and truly, you were just friends, and you hadn't necessarily intended on things turning out this way, but those wandering eyes piqued his depraved curiosity and sought out the repressed desires within him.
and god, he looks so pretty like this. lean, defined body on full display, his skin slick with sweat from the rising heat in his bedroom. hair messy, face buried in his hands, bucking his hips up into your hand that strokes his cock over and over. he's all whimpers and whines, sweet sounds you know by heart from all the times you've reduced him to a mess like this.
unfortunately, they're muffled from how hard he presses his palm against his mouth, teeth biting down on the tough skin to keep himself a little quieter. so you still your hand's movements, and it doesn't even take half a second for him to peek through his fingers and beg.
choso kamo x kissing | 18+
choso makes it so easy for you to tease him that you're starting to suspect he does it on purpose. the way his cheeks flush a pretty pink and his eyes go so wide every time you kiss him? how he bites his lip and looks up at you with heavy-lidded eyes, chest rising and falling in uneven breaths? he's almost angelic.
sometimes you make him ask nicely for a kiss. for a second, he'll give you that puzzled look, the one where you know you've caught him off guard, and it's utterly endearing. his head might tilt to the side in question, but he'll smile and even though it's a little embarrassing, he'll tap his lips with a finger and ask you. when you do kiss him, it's soft and sweet, and it only makes him flush even more.
sometimes you make him beg. when he's got his back pressed up against the headboard and his body shines with sweat, shaking a little from the rush he's feeling, you'll lean in and hover just millimetres away. he'll lift himself up a little to try to close the distance but you won't let him. you'll pull back and watch as the look in choso's eyes goes from dazed to desperate, his tongue darting out to wet his lips in anticipation. and he will beg you, he'll say 'please' and 'i want it' and 'let me taste you', whatever it takes to get you to relent.
and this time, when you finally do, it's messy and hot, entirely unpolished. something so addictive that both of you find the thought of pulling away impossible. it's one of those times where choso gets a stroke of confidence, and he'll rest his hand on the back of your head just so he can pull you deeper into it. he's greedy, kisses like he's drunk on you, his tongue parting the seam of your lips to get a better taste.
it's choso's ultimate trigger, the thing that makes him crumble every time. so late at night when he's watching you ride him and staring up with those angel eyes, you'll lean in for a perfect kiss, and you'll pause just before you make contact. you'll press a palm against his throat, you'll tell him to beg, and he'll tell you he would do anything you could ever ask of him if you'll please, please kiss him. and when you do, like its some pavlovian response ingrained in his psyche, choso will buck his hips up as he cums with his tongue in your mouth and your hand around his throat.
18+
satoru gojo doesn’t really see the issue with sharing a shower with his best friend who happens to be a girl. by now, nudity is simply another state of being like hunger, exhaustion, etc. part of the nature of your heterosexual friendship—it just happens.
morning after a late night out, both of you are slightly hungover, and the idea of taking turns feels like too much effort. you’re brushing your teeth while satoru is under the spray, humming off-key to some tune you don’t recognise. water sluice over pale skin, and when he tilts his chin at you, suds slide down the sculpted ridges of his torso—like marble (yes, a fucking cliché, but clichés exist for a reason: they’re true, irritatingly so)—carved just to torture your eyes.
“c’mon, there’s room for one more.”
pornstar!choso has a curated look that throws off a lot of his costars. ☆
strong build, straight-set face, hands made to grip and choke and spank... most of the people he films with expect to get thrown around a bit. not doted on.
people joke that he falls a little bit in love with every costar he fucks or gets fucked by. it's because of that fucked-dumb look he gets at the end of every scene he does. glossy eyes and trembling lips and the incessant need to kiss after he's filled someone up. he says it's just the bliss of his orgasm—that he gets emotional in the moment, sure, but it doesn't mean anything.
or until you, at least.
pornstar!choso looks you up before his shoot because your name sounded vaguely familiar when it left his agent's lips. he could have sworn you'd fucked before, because when he rolls your name on his tongue it feels nostalgic, and tastes like the sweat and tears if a long night between the sheets.
he's so sure that he knows you just from name alone. it's fuzzy in his head, but he's definitely fucked you before. had you shot a scene together? or was it a one-night stand?
it's only when your name loads up on his screen, accompanied by more than a few videos of yourself in different positions, that he realises that no, he hasn't slept with you before. he's only fucked his fist to your videos more times than he could ever count.
he's a fan, even. your name has been typed one-handed into his search many many times. it's almost scary how well he knows you—what sounds you make when you get close to orgasm, how often you arch your back and try to run from pleasure instead of embrace it, how your eyebrows knit together when you're feeling so good that it hurts.
pornstar!choso realises with a now-red face that you probably don't have a clue who he is, and yet he's cum in time with you for months now. he's pretty sure he's drained his wallet a good few times on your cam shows... what if you recognise his name and piece it together with the username he donates under?
he debates cancelling the shoot, faking covid to get some time at home to hate himself in peace. but this would be his chance to learn what you really feel like.
he's imagined it so many times before. with his eyes squeezed shut, pumping into a fleshlight or his own closed fist as he thinks about how you'd feel instead. you'd be warmer, undoubtedly tighter... so much prettier. he wouldn't have to use so much lube—he'd get you nice and wet to start. taste you. god, he wants to know how you taste.
among other things. would you prefer to take control and turn him into the toys he so often pretends are you? use him as a dildo, some breathless moaning alternative to silicone that exists solely to make you feel good. or would you lay back all pretty and let him ruin you on his cock? how deep could you take him? he knows he's big but you just seem so eager in your videos—would you take him to the base with ease or would he have to bully it in?
make a mess | sub!choso x reader | 18+
→ in which choso just can't get enough of your touch
fwb choso, gender neutral reader, handjob, lots of begging, dirty talk, overstimulation, choso is a massive sub and pathetically horny
you know, sometimes you think you might be the one who corrupted choso kamo the most. when you met him, he was much different than the man you know now; he was quieter, polite, and never anything but appropriate around you. and truly, you were just friends, and you hadn't necessarily intended on things turning out this way, but those wandering eyes piqued his depraved curiosity and sought out the repressed desires within him.
and god, he looks so pretty like this. lean, defined body on full display, his skin slick with sweat from the rising heat in his bedroom. hair messy, face buried in his hands, bucking his hips up into your hand that strokes his cock over and over. he's all whimpers and whines, sweet sounds you know by heart from all the times you've reduced him to a mess like this.
unfortunately, they're muffled from how hard he presses his palm against his mouth, teeth biting down on the tough skin to keep himself a little quieter. so you still your hand's movements, and it doesn't even take half a second for him to peek through his fingers and beg.
i know this is a jjk blog but i need to say that every time i hear monster by lady gaga it RADIATES ronin beaufort energy. yes that boy IS a monster yes he ate my heart yes i need him so bad i love that man I LOVE THAT MAN !!! AUGHHH. thats all <3
that's all you | toji x afab!reader | 18+
→ in which toji is simultaneously lazy and a freak
lazy fucking gets a little feral, afab!reader but no mention of gender, riding, praise, using you to get himself off, some biting, pervert toji with a big dick (shocker)
"you could put a little bit of effort in, y'know," you tell toji with an unimpressed stare, and in response he shoots you a sleazy wink. you sit there on top of him with his dick buried deep, your knees either side of his waist, and you slowly roll your hips forward. toji, however, does nothing to help.
"nah, s'fine. think you got it covered, hun," he says with a grin, lazy as ever. you roll your eyes, but it's only half in annoyance, and half in pleasure. a rumbling groan escapes him as you continue rocking back and forth on his cock, both of you relishing in the feeling.
truth be told, he loves when he gets to sit back and watch you ride him. i mean, he's always doing the hard work, as he says. can't a guy enjoy the view from time to time?
"you're so lucky your dick is big, you asshole," you scoff, lifting yourself up and down his length. he's more than content with this, thick tip dragging against the spots that make your toes curl.
"mm, love you too, pretty," he says with that same lazy smile.
im sorry ive been a little inactive 🙈 im making progress on a longform project (a couple of them honestly but mostly this one) and working 💪💪 ill be back on the grind soon !!!!!!
nanami kento x breeding | 18+
"that's it, sweet girl. you got it," nanami purrs in your ear, his fingers interlocked with yours as he presses both your hands against the pillow. the way your husband's cock bullies its way into you has you whining out for him, something needy and precious.
and nanami just smiles, a little feral from the effort of fucking you so good. oh, he really can't help it. he loves having you spread out for him like this, watching as your pretty pussy swallows him with every thrust, and the way your thighs close around his hips as you chase your own pleasure.
"oh, ken.. s-so good, my love, so.." you cry out, squeezing his hands tighter to ground yourself. the feeling is dizzyingly good, so sweet and heavenly.
"gonna be so pretty, baby, when i fill you up," he coos, and he might as well have hearts in his eyes, the way he stares at you. "gonna be the prettiest mommy."
his words send shivers down your spine, the thought of him fucking his load deeper into you, breeding you. it's all you want and you make it clear as day.
"god, please- fuck, please kento.. cum inside, i need it, need you.. oh my god-"
and like a good husband, he'll happily oblige. just like that, with you pinned beneath him and begging him like your life depends on it, he fucks you full of his cum till you're seeing stars.
nanami kento x inspection | 18+
for all intents and purposes, you're nanami's perfect little doll. a pure and pristine angel that graces him with your presence each day, and he sure as hell treats you accordingly.
you're his absolute darling, his princess whom he'd give the world to without a second thought.
it's quite the contrast to the way he acts when he's got you all alone, though.
nanami loves knowing that he's the only man on earth to ever corrupt you like this. with his thick, rough fingers spreading open your dripping pussy, he can't help but feel a little blessed. you're laying perfectly across his lap, ass perked up to give him better access, and his curious fingers inspect every inch of your pussy, tracing your entrance and lightly running over the hood of your clit.
it's not enough to edge you but it is enough to tease. he dips a finger lightly into your soft, leaking hole, spreads the wetness over your folds, all the while muttering to himself.
"perfect, as always," he comments as his fingers explore, "always dripping all over me. what's got you so wet, sweetheart?"
he asks you but you both know the answer. something about his prying eyes watching you in your most vulnerable state gets you shivering with excitement. the way he touches every sweet spot of your perfect body because he knows it like the back of his hand.
"you're so soft, my love. feels like heaven when i get to touch you like this," he coos his praises, fingers dipping into your heat, dragging them in and out ever so slowly.
you twitch in his grasp but keep yourself in his lap. this part is your favourite, your reward for staying so still for him. he smiles with calm satisfaction as he fingers your soft, glistening pussy until you make a mess of his fingers.
his inspections always point to the same answer: nanami kento loves his perfect doll more than anything.
gojo satoru x petplay | 18+
you know satoru gets off on humiliating you. what's worse is you get off on it too, and he knows this far too well.
"well? don't keep me waiting," says satoru, but there's nothing impatient about the smug grin on his face. he watches you like your embarrassment is the most wonderful thing in the world.
you, kneeling before him with your head down in shame. your hands- ahem, your paws placed all pretty on your thighs. look at you, sitting just the way he taught you.
all that's left is to follow his every command. i mean, you can do that much, right? you're not a dumb puppy.
"go on, speak."
half-heartedly, and with great hesitation, you mutter the word 'woof'. you barely even did what he asked and your cheeks are already burning with shame.
he tuts in disapproval.
"nuh uh, pup. not good enough. do it properly, while i'm still feeling lenient, hm?" he says, and it's with that tone you recognise as an indicator of his thinning patience. it forms a pit in your stomach, like an unspoken threat.
so with a little more gusto, you steel yourself and bark like a dog.
"there we go. good puppy!" he praises, excitedly clapping his hands. you want nothing more than to bury your face in your hands, or maybe a pillow, but even in his celebration he watches you closely.
"come," he commands simply, pointing a finger at the floor right in front of where he sits on the couch.
with less hesitation than before - like a good dog who knows its place - you crawl towards him. and the closer you get, the louder one thought echoes in your head:
gojo satoru keeps you on a tight leash, in every way he can.
May I request losing card to older Nanami (reader is like early 20s and he is early 30s?? Mwahhhhh
i'm assuming you mean like nanami + virginity loss but if i misunderstood please lmk! this one includes a fem!reader so i hope that's okay too. thanks for the request!!! <3
older!nanami taking your virginity | 18+
it shouldn't be embarrassing to still be a virgin in your 20s. you know this, and you'd never shame someone for it, but that doesn't change the fact that every day you go without gnaws away at your sense of restraint.
there's only one man you'd consider asking; your older, handsome neighbour, mr. nanami kento. he's kind, respectful, he always puts a smile on your face. that's why, a week before your next birthday as you felt the clock ticking once more, you decided to say fuck it, just ask him. what's the worst that could happen? he could say no, and you know he would never bring it up again. he's sweet like that.
but part of you knew he'd say yes. you're glad you went to nanami for this, you knew he'd be kind about it. he's older and a typical gentleman, and you've got a sneaking suspicious he has a little sweet spot for you. besides, nanami doesn't think it's such a big deal anyway, being a virgin in your 20s. he told you he believes in the idea of a "right time, right person", and it doesn't matter when that time is.
that's what he says, anyway. in truth, when you had told him what you were thinking so honestly, with that cute deer-in-headlights look you always get around him, he felt the blood rush to his dick immediately. call him a dirty old perv if you have to but a man has his fantasies, and you? untouched and desperate at his door, asking him so nicely to help you out? he can't put into words what that did to him.
ryomen sukuna x dacryphilia | 18+
ryomen sukuna doesn't do gentle. he doesn't do loving, or romantic. he doesn't even do casual, not like normal people do.
sukuna only ever fucks you like he owns you, because in his opinion, he does.
pressing you against the bed till you can't escape, though he knows you'd never try to, he buries himself inside you again and again and again until he's the only thing you can see, think, smell.
his hand wraps around your throat like it's meant for him to hold, and you wrap around his dick like you were made for him to ruin. maybe he just turned you into something he could call his, or maybe it really was some sick, strange type of fate.
"mm, there it is," he says with a devilish smile, his tongue swiping against your cheek when the tears start to fall, "s'it too much for ya?"
but despite it all, you shake your head and beg him to keep going. because despite it all, you wouldn't have it any other way.
aged fine like red wine | older!nanami x f!reader | 18+
→ in which kento is a handsome older stranger, and you're his temptation
bit of alcohol, age gap obviously, lowk pwp, petnames (sweetheart, honey, sweet girl, etc.), hookup, praise, bit of degradation, dirty talk, fingering, oral (f!receiving), creampie bc its nanami and i must
in your day to day working life, you'd like to think of yourself as a well-mannered and responsible adult. a little shy, perhaps, but you get the job done and then you enjoy your downtime like anybody else.
on a night out, however? alcohol turns you into a different beast.
your friends would describe drunk-you as something of a menace - audacious, flirty, maybe a little feral at times. yuuji in particular likes to call you a succubus (and that would be a flirty thing to say, but he says it with a hint of fear and awe).
simply put, you do what others wish they had the balls to; approaching very attractive and much older men at bars, for example. so that's how you got here, stalking up to the bright red bar stool next to a handsome stranger.
the neon signs flicker ever so slightly as you take a seat next to him. the man is pulled from his thoughts, eyes briefly scanning you with a look of quiet interest. he doesn't speak, he just observes. perhaps he's nervous?
"is this seat taken?" you ask with a grin, though you're already perched comfortably upon it.
gojo satoru x oral fixation | 18+
satoru is obsessed with your mouth. he doesn't know exactly how to explain it to you, it's something ingrained in his pervert brain that has him going insane every time he gets to indulge in it.
i mean, can you blame him? you just look so beautiful with his slender, pretty fingers between your plush lips, your soft tongue gently swirling around them. the feeling of it brushing against the pads of his fingers, the way you can take them so deep into your mouth, he's truly obsessed.
he says your eyes get starry and dazed, and the cutest blush settles on your cheeks, like you've got no thoughts in your head except the feeling of him. honestly, he's pretty sure he's given you a fixation too.
satoru, who just about loses his mind when you go down on him, with those sweet lips wrapped around the head of his cock, looking up at him through your lashes. you look angelic like that; he almost feels like he's corrupting you.
and the sight of your mouth open for him, tongue out? he could cum just from the thought of it - he often does, actually. whenever you're away for the night you can bet he's in his room stroking himself to the memory of you on your knees with that pretty pink tongue on display. watching you swallow him down so eagerly.
satoru's sure he could spend endless hours making out with you like it's the only thing keeping him breathing. your lips bitten a pretty pink shade, pulling away from each other with a gasp, and the taste of you on his tongue. he just can't get enough.
one of these days, he swears, you're gonna be the death of him.