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Baby!Yuji realizing his resemblance to dad!Sukuna.

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You noticed that six-year-old Yuji had been looking in the mirror a lot lately. He was constantly studying his face and playing with his hair. As he did the exact same thing right now, a fond smile touched your lips. You walked up behind him, resting your hands gently on his small shoulders.

"Looks like someone really loves looking in the mirror."

He turned to you and smiled.

"Mommy! I look like Daddy!" he said.

"Ah, so that's why. You were discovering how much you look like your dad."

"Look, my eyes and my hair... just like his!"

His excitement made you giggle. You ruffled his hair and kissed his rosy cheeks.

"Yes, baby. You're a mini version of your dad."

Lately, everyone who saw him kept saying how much he looked like his father. The boy had heard it so many times that he actually started to notice the resemblance himself.

When Sukuna walked into the room, Yuji shared his discovery with him too.

"Daddy, look at me!"

He widened his tiny eyes as if to prove it and pointed at his pink hair.

"Look, we're exactly the same!"

A small, smug smile appeared on Sukuna’s face.

"You're your father's son, kid."

Hearing his dad's words, Yuji's face lit up. But then, a sudden thought about you seemed to cross his little mind.

"I don’t look like Mama."

You pouted slightly.

"You didn’t have to say that right to my face, Yuji."

Sukuna let out a short chuckle, a lazy, playful smirk on his lips.

"Sorry about that," he murmured. "My genes are just a bit too stubborn."

You rolled your eyes.

Encouraged by his dad's laughter, the little boy turned back to the mirror with a proud grin.

"My lips, my nose... all Daddy!"

You let out a soft laugh.

"Yeah... You really do look like your dad."

"I didn’t know you loved your father quite this much," Sukuna teased, a hint of deep amusement in his voice.

Yuji hugged Sukuna's legs tightly and looked up at him.

"I love my daddy sooo much!"

Sukuna ran his hand through Yuji's pink hair, ruffling it gently.

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savagebite

Mean owner! Price who snaps at Bunny hybrid! Reader after they accidentally break the nice ceramic bowl that he gave them for meals. You were just mad you got healthy yucky pellets!!! You wanted cake!!! (´∩｀。)

But he quickly feels bad because you give him the silent treatment. Refusing his pets, hiding under tables. You even refuse grooming time!!! You loved when he would brush your hair for you!! (╥ ω ╥)

So while you’re sleeping he gently scoops you up with those thick arms of his. giving you small kisses and coos while you wake up. And when you try to escape, legs kicking and wiggling with all your might! he just traces your hole. His finger against it. Finally pushing in when you whined enough. His two thick fingers pumping over and over as he whispers small apologies to you.

“Oh, I know, I know, m’such a meanie. M’sorry I’ll never yell again okay? Bunny? You gotta answer or I’ll stop”

You lazily nod your head, which makes him smile. He finally pumps harder making you finish. Your head against his chest as he enjoys finally being able to hug his bunny again <33

dwidkwite

smut, fwb!price.

it started out of nowhere. you were at a pub one evening, a little tipsy from your previous drinks ; when a man came up to you and blalantly made you understand that he wanted a little company for the night. his name was john from what he told you. he was tall, arms tattoed and most importantly very handsome, he for sure knew how to talk to a woman.

you decided to give him a chance and bring him to your place that was closer. he was really not what you expected, he talked like a caring gentleman back at the pub, but the second you entered your apartment, he immediately pushed you on the couch and ripped off your underwear. he roughly manhandled you, and you let him do it.

after multiple orgasms on the sofa, he picked you up and proceeded in your bedroom. he took you harshly in doggy style, your cheek flat against your mattress. you were a babbling mess as his balls rapidly met your ass cheeks, his hands firmy gripping your hair to make you stay in place. you could hear his gruff voice behind you, however you were too far gone to decipher what he was saying to you.

when you woke up next morning he was gone, you found a scratch of paper on your bedside table, his number.

that's how your first night ended, it was the beginning of it.

it’s been a few months now, and you noticed a change in john’s attitude. he doesn’t leave immediately after you fall asleep anymore, you always find him sleeping soundly next to you in the morning, he even made you breakfast once.

he always pays for you when you meet at the pub, even when you order takeout, he never said anything about it ; you never questioned it either.

the most shocking one was how he acted in bed, the 'fuckin’ slut' turned into 'takin’ me so well, luv'. the way he couldn’t help but put his lips on your skin, lips as he fucked you. or how he gently brushed strands of hair off your sticky face when you were completely cock drunk.

but what really made you realize that everything changed was when you woke up at 3am, your phone buzzing. you grabbed it and got slightly stunned by the screen light 'Jonathan' proudly showing on it. you frowned, price was on a deployment since a few weeks now, was he okay ? you heard his gruff voice when you picked up, "i don’t know why i called you, luvie" a faint sight escaped his lips, "do you miss me?" it was his way to say that he did. you chuckled softly, and price felt his heart squeeze at the other end of the line.

you stayed on the phone quite a long time, before you heard someone call him.

"i need t'go now" he inhaled, "can’t wait to see ya, doll"

whorefordean

a/n: first time writing for simon riley, not proofread, please be nice (or don’t, i’ll survive maybe)

nsfw//mndi

18+

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simon riley who won’t stop even when you’re writhing under him. he proudly eats pussy for the love of the game.

even after three orgasms in the span of thirty minutes, his tongue is still licking and lapping away at your precious cunt. knees trying to clench together while you’re shoving his head away.

simon riley who just tightens his grip on your thighs, grumbling under his breath.

a low “hol’ still, lovie. ‘m busy.” while he’s sucking your sensitive clit back into his mouth. you can’t stop the way your thighs tremble in his large hands.

scratches line his arms, your nails digging into his flesh with each pass of his tongue over your poor, sopping cunt.

“si, please. stop it. ‘s too much,” you whimper, still trying to get away.

he doesn’t care though, following you as your body contorts until you’re no longer on you back. instead, on your stomach and clawing at the sheets.

simon riley who crawls after you, only to tug your hips back.

“said ‘m busy,” he huffs. this time, he does pull away, but only long enough to glare at you.

“i can’t take anymore,” you whine, trying to catch your breath during his brief reprieve. simon eyes you closely, grip tightening on your thighs.

“no?” he hums, tilting his head.

“n-no,” you stumble, just as he starts tracing small circles over your clit. clamping down on your bottom lip, your hips lift in an attempt to chase his touch and your hand is flying out to tangle into his blonde hair.

“doesn’t seem like you can’t take anymore to me,” simon smirks. you whimper, face wet with fat tears when he lowers his mouth back onto your pussy.

you try to get away again, halfway off the bed when simon shifts into sniper mode. flat against the bed, simon grips your lower half, grinding his heavy cock into the mattress while keeping you in place as he continues his assault on your poor, sweet pussy.

marieecup

Tw: spit kink

You didn't ask. But you begged for it.

Simon didn't notice at first; he just thought it was a mere coincidence. How you always chose to drink the same beverage, using the same straw. The same bottle of water right after he had taken a drink. Or when you two shared food, and you always bit the exact same spot he had just bitten.

Now, you two were in his room. You were in his lap, kissing his neck, leaving noticeable marks that anyone could see without effort. He desperately sought your lips, biting and savoring them, deepening the kiss.

"Si, would you do something for me?" you asked, your lips brushing against his.

"Anything for you, darlin'," he said, his voice sounding more like a whisper.

"Could you... spit in my mouth?" you asked shyly. You had been wanting to tell him for a while, but you hadn't been able to find the bravery.

"Spit?" Simon wasn't concerned at all; he just hadn't expected you to like such things. "I can do that for ya, luv."

Simon cupped your chin, his touch soft against your skin. "Open your mouth, sweetheart."

You obeyed, opening your mouth and showing him your tongue. And finally, your wish came true. Simon spit into your mouth.

"Now baby. Swallow it down."

And that's exactly what you did—you swallowed his saliva.

"There you go, my precious girl. Do you like it, huh?"

You nodded in response. Thereafter, you always found an excuse for any situation where Simon could just spit in your mouth.

i know this is so self indulgent, but this idea had been stuck in my head for DAYS 🫩 hope you like it

dwidkwite

smut, virgin!reader.

older!simonriley who is a little bit surprised when you ask him to sleep with you. you tell him how inexperienced you are and that you wish to learn how to properly pleasure someone. he's not sure if he's gonna say yes but, you're probably going to ask someone else anyway, and the mere idea makes him sick. he doesn’t regret it when he sees your big doe eyes looking up at him as you're on your knees, his fat cock standing proudly before you. he snickers at your intimidated expression before grabbing gently your hair and guiding your lips on his lenght, a sigh escaping him as he feels the warmness of your mouth. even as you gag and that tears are threatning to spill, he doesn’t stop, you'll have to learn the hard way anyway.

rawme-price

Okay now imagine cane corso!ghost bonding with terrier!reader

You were so excited to learn you'd be with another dog hybrid, contrary to popular belief they aren't all that common in higher ranks.

For once, you get to have someone who understands you instincts and doesn't scoff at your social behaviors. You get someone to maybe-hopefully pack bond with and not have to explain what that is. You finally get someone high energy to run and play with—

And it turns out he's a giant, sleepy, boring dog.

Lieutenant riley does little more than give you a sniff when he first meets you, a sleepy rumble low in his chest before meandering off. Not what you expected, but it's still nice to bond with him.

Ghost, as it turns out, is a great packmate. He's willing to indulge your more hyper moods, and when he isn't?

"Fuckin' settle down, pup." Ghost grunts, grabbing you by the scruff and tossing you to the floor of the rec room. You barely get a moment to recover before 300+ pounds of dog hybrid lie atop you, pinning you down heavily.

Not matter how hard you bark and growl, ghost just rumbles in his half-sleep, tail slowly wagging.

Without fail, it always seems to make you sleepy too. All that high energy you can never deal with settling right down into a foggy peace, enjoying your packmate on top of you and his scent so close, your own tail wagging.

Which is how the team find you an hour later, happily sleeping under the crushing weight if ghost while he absently watches the birds outside.

gasteracanthacancriformis

have i ever shown u people my hand sofa

gasteracanthacancriformis

my prized possession is this loveseat I bought from a divorced dad who couldn’t tell me anything about it and in the years i’ve owned it i’ve never been able to find out who made it or where it came from. it’s got nails and finger creases and palm lines but they’re all kinda hard to see in this pic.

sepdet

emeraldwhale

kleefkruid

professionalchaoticdumbass

cowboy

this girl must have pussy like a pizza bc Everytime she fucks me I have little seizures

chilewithcarnage

eyestrain-addict

anxeious

this is making me emotional

kikichoo

pervy bf!choso headcanons <3

pervy bf!choso who gets hard when you yell at him.

pervy bf!choso who has a sweat kink.

pervy bf!choso who gets off to the thought of you stepping on him.

pervy bf!choso who’ll eat you out anywhere, anytime. Whether it’s after you’ve came back from the gym, in a empty parking lot, or even in a random public bathroom. He’s always up to it.

pervy bf!choso who loves getting smacked by you during sex.

pervy bf!choso who desperately wants you to peg him. But he’s too nervous to ask you.

pervy bf!choso who loves using your panties as a gag when he jerks off.

pervy bf!choso who uses your cum as coffee creamer.

pervy bf!choso who loves being bossed around by you.

pervy bf!choso who wears a collar with your name on it under his clothes. He loves knowing that you own him, that he’s yours.

A/N: if Choso was real we’d be fucking every hour

kikichoo

squirting on sneaky link!toji ><

Toji’s got you bouncing on his cock in his car. No tinted windows. No privacy. Just raw-dogging it.

He’s been fucking into you for about almost an hour now, his stupid fat cock rubbing against your insides, making you see stars.

"T-toji, I'm feeling weird," you stutter out.

“Hm?” Is all Toji says before he takes your clit between his fingers and starts rubbing it.

You let out something between a sob and a moan as he does so.

“Toji! I really can’t—something weird's happening, please—" Your body tenses up and you start rapidly shaking.

Toji continues to fuck you once more until you spray your juices all over him.

Toji moans at the sight. “Fuck.” Is all he says before pulling you into a messy kiss. Toji does one more mean thrust into you before spilling his hot, warm seed inside you.

After a while he pulls out of you. A second later he realizes that you completely soaked his seats.

Fuck, he thinks. It was worth it though.

beardedmrbean

theman

I GOT A FUCKING RAISE THE POTATO WORKED WTF

tattooedzombigirl

This potato works. Every. Fucking. Time.

secondlina

Reblogging because it’s a damn potato and I want to encourage people to assume potatoes are magical.

admiringlove

my exam is coming up :(

please😵‍💫

Fine i need a raise

I need luck

When Gojo overhears something he shouldn't have....

Satoru Gojo drags his long limbs through the infirmary. The lack of sleep is definitely starting to catch up to him. That, and he had forgotten his blindfold earlier, and now his head is pounding like it's preparing to explode.

He's come to see Shoko, to see if he can take anything to make it better. To his dismay, his rct was utterly useless against his migraine. But Shoko always knows what to do.

Besides, if you saw him in this state he'd be so embarrassed that he'd have to go hide in a hole.

sleepy-hawks

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