⤷ 𝐜𝐰: dom fem!reader(ish), soft sukuna, cunnilingus, 𝐚/𝐧: not the greatest but this thirst is the only thing i can offer with my writer’s block, not self indulgent at all
❥ the 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐬, huh? that’s what they call him?
well, it’s a shame they don’t get to see this side of the mighty king.
his presence alone brought many people to their knees but here he was, nestling his face between yours.
the way his wondrous tongue diligently laps up every essence of you; the way his nose tickles the hood of your clit as he muffles his moans into your weeping core; the way his half-lidded eyes are full of adoration and lust when he looks up at you — this wasn’t the same man that people feared, no… this was a man who had completely surrendered himself to you.
you shudder at how he grips your thighs so tight that his nails leave small, red marks all over your precious skin. he always says this was his way of marking you as his own.
sukuna never shied away when pleasuring you. in fact, he always took it further by pulling you closer, trying so desperately to become one with you while working his magical tongue up and down your entrance.
his thick fingers play inside you like a symphony and your pretty cries are music to his ears. something far more pleasant than the battle cries he’s used to.
he was starved, famished, and he seemingly had one goal and one goal only; and that was to satisfy his queen.
you harshly tug at his hair, slightly lifting him up to get a clear view of his face. “sukuna, is this your way of telling me that you miss me?”
he smirks at your sudden question, “hm… my love, should I stop?”
“no,” you chuckled. “shut up and keep going.”
his desire to please you only grew from your sharp response as the king obediently smiles into your pussy, ready to drink up everything your beautiful body has to offer; and you knew he wouldn’t stop until you were nothing but a limp doll from emptying out every ounce of your impending orgasm.
❥ thinking about beefy, brazil 𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐚 and the way his body glistens after numerous rounds of messing up your cunt. he’s got you creaming rings around his heavy cock from all the times he’s made you cum and is still going at it because his stamina is something else. he loves the sight of his length disappearing inside of you and loses his mind at the lewd sounds of his balls slamming against your jiggly ass, releasing breathy grunts with each thrust. he’s completely pussy drunk and wants your walls to keep milking him over and over again until there’s nothing left for him to give. the way you let out little whines every time he slowly drags his cock out has him insatiable and when his thick hand harshly meet your reddened ass once more, you flinch at the pain but almost cry at the pleasure. “one more time… cum for me one more time, baby”
Sometimes we tend to forget about our own mortality.
Ironically, life itself had shown to be your final opponent as you and your lover fought to the last breath.
They say that ‘death brings meaning to life’ so you wouldn’t have thought that from something so profound, closing the final doors to everything you once knew and loved would have been so bleak.
It was all lies. There were no clusters of stars, no bright light, but instead the mere, hazy image of your almost lifeless partner who laid beside you. Blood painted across the lips you kissed so often.
Even when death peered from the wicked darkness they weakly brought their hand to yours but regrettably, only a pinky had managed to wrap around your motionless digits.
In the sheer moment, they mustered out their last words to you…
𝐘𝐔𝐉𝐈 𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐈 ❥
“I’m sorry I brought you into this. I’ll save us next time. Okay?”
𝐊𝐔𝐆𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐈 𝐍𝐎𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐀 ❥
“Don’t go.”
𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐌𝐈 𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎 ❥
“You’re not dying with me. Save yourself… please.”
𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 ❥
“Don’t be scared. I’m here.”
𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈 ❥
“We can rest now. We won’t have to work so hard in the next life, I promise.”
𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈 𝐙𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍 ❥
“You did well. I’m proud of you.”
𝐓𝐎𝐆𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈 ❥
*trying to use his cursed speech* “Live.”
𝐎𝐊𝐊𝐎𝐓𝐒𝐔 𝐘𝐔𝐓𝐀 ❥
“I’m glad you’re with me.”
𝐌𝐀𝐈 𝐙𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍 ❥
“I should have stopped when I had the chance. I’m sorry.”
𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈 ❥
“We.. can’t die now.”
𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐎 ❥
“Can I hold you one last time?”
𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎𝐔 ❥
“Hold my hand. It’ll be okay. I won’t forget you.”
𝐓𝐎𝐉𝐈 𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎 ❥
“Tsk.. who knew? Thanks for everything, I guess”
⤷ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆. nsfw, smut, degrading, teasing, praising, panty stuffing, edging, feral!toji, sub!reader, dry humping (honestly most of these are for toji’s)
⤷ 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒. not sure why the image came out blurry. click for better quality. this is my first breakthrough from writer’s block so it may not be the best, got a little carried away with toji’s one hehe.
⤷ 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒. @laraazoldyck @angelalje @megumifushi @honouredsatoru @me-wa-usotsukenai @mademoisellevanity (tagging you because I know you love your lingerie)
𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 ❥
When Gojo undresses you and sees that you’re wearing a white, embroidered set underneath your clothing, he has to suppress a whimper
“Do you like what you see?” you question
Your perked nipples peaking through the sheer mesh teases his hardening cock and thoughts of him cumming all over those tits of yours causes him to quickly adjust his bulge
He wants to see you undone immediately
But he knows he can’t be selfish so he decides to play with you first
“Get on the bed,” he demands
Which is followed by your little, submissive, “Yes.”
He unfastens his trousers and pulls them down to lets his girthy shaft swing freely
He hovers over you, spoiling you with a multitude of kisses that cover your entire body as his hands fumble over your lingerie
“Mmm,” he mumbles against you. “I just can’t get enough of you.”
Gojo knew you wanted to get undone for him just as much as did. He knew you just wanted him to be inside you already - whether it was with his fingers or his dick
But he wasn’t going to let that happen so easily
He notices you look slightly frustrated because of the way he was toying with you
So he slides his hands under the wiring of your bra and gently twists your erect nubs between his thumb and forefinger. As a result, soft mewls escape your mouth and a burning heat begins to rush to your core
Each moan sent a shiver of excitement straight down to his balls
Your knees buckle from the uncontrollable arousal but he’s quick to put you in your place as he presses them back into the mattress
“Take it off already!” You beg
Satisfied with your reaction, he lowers his head to your hip and he begins nibbling at the delicate trims on the side of your thong - gradually slipping his tongue underneath the fabric to savour the taste of your skin
He bites on the strap and slides them down with his mouth at an excruciatingly slow pace, leaving your exposed pussy quivering for more
All while his dominant hand is working his cock
His eyes, full of lust meet with yours and a bratty grin forms through his clenched teeth when you arch your back in desperation
With your pussy still untouched, you sensed this was going to be a painfully long night
Typical suggestive conversations with your boyfriend, Atsumu (MDNI)
context: you guys are talking about the latest ep of a show and you decided to drop a cheeky comment. let’s just say he didn’t react well. content: crack, fluff, tw hints on masturbating, all charas are aged up ofc
➳ feat. Ryōmen Sukuna x fem!reader (headcannon/drabble)
➳ synopsis. the forbidden relationship between reader, who is a grade 1 jujutsu sorcerer and Ryōmen Sukuna, the mighty cursed spirit she was assigned to seal.
➳ word count. 1.5k
➳ genre/warnings. fluff, angst, forbidden love, enemy to lovers, very small suggestive part (literally nothing), soft!sukuna (ish)
➳ notes. to add some context, this is set in an AU where yuuji never ate the finger and there is no vessel. sukuna’s body is his own and he roams around as himself. this was initially a headcannon but then it became too long so it turned to a drabble so apologies if the format is weird. think of this as a regular headcannon but without the dot points
listening to: as the world caves in - matt maltese (slowed)
You couldn’t explain how you began falling in love with Ryōmen Sukuna. What you had was the type of love to ruin you, the type of love you’d die for but who knew the person you would die for could also be the one kill you?
➳ feat. Ryōmen Sukuna x fem!reader (headcannon/drabble)
➳ synopsis. the forbidden relationship between reader, who is a grade 1 jujutsu sorcerer and Ryōmen Sukuna, the mighty cursed spirit she was assigned to seal.
➳ word count. 1.5k
➳ genre/warnings. fluff, angst, forbidden love, enemy to lovers, very small suggestive part (literally nothing), soft!sukuna (ish)
➳ notes. to add some context, this is set in an AU where yuuji never ate the finger and there is no vessel. sukuna’s body is his own and he roams around as himself. this was initially a headcannon but then it became too long so it turned to a drabble so apologies if the format is weird. think of this as a regular headcannon but without the dot points
listening to: as the world caves in - matt maltese (slowed)
You couldn’t explain how you began falling in love with Ryōmen Sukuna. What you had was the type of love to ruin you, the type of love you’d die for but who knew the person you would die for could also be the one kill you?
➳ request. “Can I get an angst with akaashi where he likes reader but reader doesn’t like him back? besides that,, akaashi asks reader to meet them behind school (where the cherry blossom trees are.) and he confesses to them and reader kindly rejects him, then reader leaves akaashi silently crying. No happy ending pls—make me cry <3″ - Anon
➳ word count. 1.4k
➳ genre/warnings. angst, unrequited love, after high school, aged up, some swearing towards the end, sfw
➳ notes.to my anon, I aged up the reader and akaashi since I felt a little uncomfortable writing about kids in school but i still incorporated the school to the setting. i’m not sure if this will make you cry the way you want but i hope you still enjoy it!
Cherry blossoms danced their way to the ground as May rolled into its 7th day. The trees always bloomed so beautifully around this time. Akaashi’s stiff figure stood underneath the branches as he anticipated your arrival and his mind was all over the place. When he came to the realisation that his feelings for you went beyond platonic, he always felt a little strange and uneasy. Will this ruin our friendship? Will they want me like I do? Or am I thinking too hard into this? He couldn’t bear losing a friendship of 5 years but hiding his feelings from you felt like a form of self-inflicted torture. He woke up this morning and thought today was the right day for him to tell you.
➳ genre/warnings. none, just crack, all characters are aged up
➳ notes. this was something short and quick I whipped up before bed last night so apologies for any grammatical errors. and shoutout to @/inaflashimagine for being the first to do this. i’m also in no way associated with Tinder lmao
↳ GOJO:
His tinder would be full of photos he has with multiple people so you’ll be unsure about which one he is
The type to have “Here for fun” or “don’t know how to use this app” as the bio, the second one clearly being a lie
He’ll have dot points of his hobbies and you can bet one of them is “being an amazing teacher” or “am funny”
Would probably swipe right to everyone but not message first when he gets a match
Probably gets a lot of messages about his blindfold
Actually, if he feels like clowning, he’ll set his main photo as a photo of him wearing the blindfold
And his bio would just be “I see.”
He thinks it’s hilarious
If he does hit you up, it’ll be with a cheesy pick-up line
And yet he wonders why some people don’t reply
Isn’t phased by it though, he got hoes
I’m sorry but I can also see him un-matching with people frequently
➳ feat. Ryōmen Sukuna x fem!reader (headcannon/drabble)
➳ synopsis. the forbidden relationship between reader, who is a grade 1 jujutsu sorcerer and Ryōmen Sukuna, the mighty cursed spirit she was assigned to seal.
➳ word count. 1.5k
➳ genre/warnings. fluff, angst, forbidden love, enemy to lovers, very small suggestive part (literally nothing), soft!sukuna (ish)
➳ notes. to add some context, this is set in an AU where yuuji never ate the finger and there is no vessel. sukuna’s body is his own and he roams around as himself. this was initially a headcannon but then it became too long so it turned to a drabble so apologies if the format is weird. think of this as a regular headcannon but without the dot points
listening to: as the world caves in - matt maltese (slowed)
You couldn’t explain how you began falling in love with Ryōmen Sukuna. What you had was the type of love to ruin you, the type of love you’d die for but who knew the person you would die for could also be the one kill you?
➳ synopsis.random scenarios of the mornings you have with the haikyu boys
➳ genre/warnings. fluff, fluff, fluff, minor swearing, sfw, gn!reader, imagine, mentions of food for those who are fasting, timeskip! but no spoilers, not properly proofread
➳ notes. random choice of characters, feel free to hit up my inbox to request the characters you want, feedback is welcomed
likes or reblogs are appreciated!
↳ OIKAWA: The morning was chillier than usual and Oikawa’s arms were wrapped around your waist, face nuzzled into the crook of your neck. While this was sweet and definitely keeping you warm, the problem was that he sleeps like a log so he doesn’t move. His grip was tight so when you needed to adjust yourself, you couldn’t. You ever so carefully freed yourself out of one arm, just to give yourself some space only for that arm to move right back where it was, it was instant reflexes. Brushing it off, you removed his arm again only for it to pop back to where it had been. This was going to be a problem. You turned to look at him to make sure he was still asleep and he definitely was so you try again for the last time. This would be your last attempt before you admit defeat. As you lifted his arm once more, he abruptly halts you with a “No.”
I guess he wasn’t asleep.
“Baby, stop. I’m cold,” he groaned. He gave you a soft kiss on your shoulder before dozing off again. You knew you weren’t going to move anytime soon.
↳ ATSUMU: You woke to the sound of light snores and look over to see Atsumu’s body splayed out on the bed like the king (he thinks) he is. I wonder what he’s dreaming about, you thought. He looks so peaceful, you almost don’t want to wake him up later because he’ll be such an earful once he opens his eyes. You needed to savour this. While lost in thought, he rolls the opposite direction, turning his back to you and aggressively pulls all the blanket with him, leaving you with nothing. The audacity… And he’s not even awake yet. You lightly tug the blanket back but realised he must have had some sort of death grip on it because it. did. not. move. With a few more failed attempts of bringing some blanket back to your side, you thought FUCK IT and yanked the blanket so hard you had woke him up and actually pulled him back over to face you. He’s confused af and looking at you like “huh?” to get some sort of confirmation about what had just happened. Too bad you’re all snuggled up and “sleeping” to know for yourself.
➳ synopsis. the fragrances these men use as their signature scent and why it’s their signature scent
➳ genre/warnings. headcanon, sfw, slightly suggestive (if you squint)
➳ notes. i’m definitely no perfume connoisseur, this was purely self-indulgent. i’m in no way associated with the brands listed, i just love perfume and think having a signature fragrance (especially niche) is dope!
likes or reblogs are appreciated!
↳ NANAMI KENTO - Tom Ford, Ombre Leather
This is the perfect cologne for a man of pure class. With a combination of leather and floral, the smoky scent is something you continuously desire. It’s the epitome of luxury and emits the same enrgy as buying a brand new car. It is said that the longevity of Ombre Leather is above average so it’s a fact that he will still smell absolutely marvelous even afterhours. His scent is sensual, spicy, and will have you reminiscing the nights you’ve spent at his place. This sexy fragrance was hand-crafted for a gentleman like Nanami Kento.
↳ GOJO SATORU - Dior, Sauvage
Yes, while this fragrance is hyped up and used by many, I feel like this is perfect for Gojo. This scent is said to be inspired by wild, open spaces and great blue skies so how much more fitting could it be for a man who possesses eyes that contain every hue of blue. Its fresh scent will hit you with a hint of sweet citrus so you will know when he’s near. The smell is flirtatious and strong so be sure to not be too captivated by him when he’s just simply walking past.
➳ genre/warnings. headcanon, mix of genres, fluff, slight angst, tw. mentions of anxiety, aged up, completely sfw, fem!reader x jjk, established relationship
➳ notes. try to guess who gets the angsty scenario >:) all songs will be linked. if you can, please try to have a quick listen as you go, it will give you a better understanding of my writing as i do make references to the songs listed! this was fun to write but i went through a rollercoaster of emotions. I edited the banner but it is not mine. source here.
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↳ NANAMI KENTO
☾ Playing: Baby Powder by Jenevieve.
As ‘Baby Powder’ played for the 4th time in a row, you glanced over at your fatigued boyfriend who had quietly entered the house.
[7:12 PM] the clock flashed. He must have done overtime, you thought. Assuming he wouldn’t have been in the best mood, you sweetly cooed, “I’m guessing something held you back today?”
“These cursed spirits get more irritating by the day,” he sighed.
Time to cheer him up.
The melody of the song filled the air so you gracefully danced towards him. You joyously shut your eyes as you hummed to the sultry beats. This song always did something to you. When close enough, your hands began to trace his chest. “Well, you’re home now.”
Before he could even say anything, you lifted up his arm by his hand and swirled yourself around, dancing on your own. Though reluctant to join you, he eventually caved and twirled you at his own will - pulling you in at the end of it. As your body flushed against his, he let out, “Somebody’s being cute.” And your eyelashes fluttered up at him as you admitted, “I just missed you, that’s all.”
He released a low chuckle and the same hand that was on your waist was now cupping your face, bringing your gaze impossibly close to his. Your eyes widened as you exchanged breaths for a few seconds and soon enough he plummets his mouth onto yours - the sweet taste of your lips earning a sensual groan from him. You sway to the slow and wondrous rhythm as you’re in the comfort of his arms and for the 5th time, ‘Baby Powder’ begins again.
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