Doomsday

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[dollsay]

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Dollie ✦ 1# ✦ she/her

Honduran 🇭🇳 • American 🇺🇸

Jin bias ✦ OT7 ✦ multi-fandom (Taekook heavy)

ARMY since 2018 ✧ Idol ft. Nicki — you’ll always be famous

Interests

— HP • ST • IT • PJO • TUA

— Writes anything

Master list

Ex husband Gojo

Girlfriend

[cuunos]

being a kid and hearing adults say stuff like "woah 2011 was 4 years ago haha" didn't really convey the fucking horror of a youtube video crossing my recommended labelled "9 years ago" and it's from 2017. that's not true. 9 years ago is 2010 or something. don't lie.

[dollsay]

ex husband Gojo x afab! Teacher reader

You work at the same school as him. You guys divorced some months ago but have a little girl together. You don’t see him often, only in the parking lots.

Warnings: MDNI, 18+, smut

The parking lot is where you drop off your little girl, Sayuri. Or sometimes, when you get out of your car, you spot him casually jogging on his morning run. What you don’t know is that he only runs then because it’s the only time he can see you. He knows you avoid him in the halls or when you’re teaching the third years.

The house you guys once rented is now someone else’s apartment. You live nearby with Sayuri, because the school dorms aren’t suitable for a toddler.

Other times you see him in parking lots is when you’re getting ready for a mission. He watches from afar with Sayuri in his arms, the two-year-old playing with his blindfold. She giggles and mumbles your name.

He hates seeing you leave, risking your life and leaving Sayuri alone. He hates knowing that one day you might not come back.

Lastly, sometimes you find him at night after a mission. You’re sweaty and tired, and he can practically smell your scent such a sweet essence he just wants to breathe in at night as if you were right there on top of him. Then your eyes meet.

“Is she asleep?”

“Megumi’s watching over her right now.”

“You’re overworking him.”

“Nah, that brat needs the love of a little girl. But he isn’t overworked. Not as much as my mind was while you were out,” he says.

And that’s how you end up straddling him on the back of his car, you surrender to his touch, your brows furrowed as he sucks on your breast. You sink into the back seat, his thumb tracing your hip as you roll your hips in sync with his movements.

“God, inside me?” you whimper, lifting your skirt to see where his cock nestles against your folds.

His eyes, dark with desire meet yours. “Y/N, I wanted to fill you,' he murmurs.

his words sending a shiver through you. You roll your eyes, acknowledging your shared hunger.

“Sayuri is lonely,” he adds.