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i am sorry, i haven’t posted … my mind is BLANK. i have so many ideas but every time i sit down to write, i come up with NOTHING and i’m so close to tweaking out
so, please bare with me. i will be doing my absolute best to try and get it TOGETHER… just be patient with me <33
a little hair never stopped toji >_0 !!
“sorry toji we can’t—not tonight.” is all you manage to say before his lifts his head from between your legs, looking like a kicked puppy while he pouts.
“ ‘m more than willing to stop if you aren’t in the mood, ma.”
“no it’s not that it’s just that i haven’t shaved…in a while.”
“say less—” he says dragging your shorts to your ankles before you offer another weak protest against him.
“WAIT—you aren’t turned off by that?” you cock your head almost confused at the way his finger tremble near your hips. just itching to rip your stupid panties off of you and shove in face in your pussy until he suffocates.
your panties do a poor job at trying to hide the bush you’re sporting, the hair peeking out from the edges and toji almost feels like a dog with a treat laid out right before him.
“if i’m ever turned off by a little bit of hair, that ain’t me.”
“this isn’t a little hair toji this is an entire BUSH!”
“are you trying to sell me on this? im convinced already, lay down.” his voice was almost pained, his face warm and flushed almost as if he were sick.
“you’re into this, aren’t you.”
you barely get your sentence out before he rips your panties off of you, the thick hair almost covering the entirety of your slit, you almost cringe until you hear him groan.
“oh my god you are.”
and before you know it, his mouth is latched onto your cunt, his nose deep inside your bush while toji inhales as if he’s in dire need of air.
“you—fucking weirdo—why are you ah—sniffing me?!”
“smells good, doll.” is all you get before he’s back at it, his tongue sloppily kissing your cunt while his nose slowly bumps your clit while you moan into the mattress trying to hide your face.
he’s licking stripes in the hair, practically munching on it, it’s gross, it’s perverse—and it’s absolute heaven to toji. and he’s eating you out as if he has a point to prove—well, to never have you shave the bush again, of course.
you can feel your body spasming around him, your cunt coated with his drool and your slick, and he looks up momentarily, his face dripping while he has the most ecstatic smile on his face.
“maybe…i should shave—” you joke your body recovering from the high while he kisses your inner thighs. taking another whiff of your pussy before you push his head away.
“just say you want me dead next time.”
“toji i can’t keep the bush forever.”
“my girlfriend hates me and she wants me dead.”
this was inspired by da lovely @yoonsucks mwah @yorikae @sugusplaything !!
dividers: @/pixopix .
all works belong to @lilithkleia, do NOT copy, translate or feed to AI. lest you wish upon toji’s worm to crawl up your ass.
Crazy gf!reader changing bio to ‘single’ after Boyfriend!Sukuna doesn’t reply to a text immediately
The door slams open.
“What the fuck is your problem? I didn’t respond for one fucking hour, and suddenly we’re done?” he asks, irritated beyond hell. He drops his heavy duffel bag on the floor and comes to sit behind you on the sofa. You’re lying on your stomach on the carpet, painting your nails. You don’t reply. He rolls his eyes and nudges your thigh with his foot. “Don’t ignore me, you stupid, pain in my ass. Put ‘Sukuna’s girl’ back in your bio. Now.”
Innocently, you turn to look at him. A challenging brow is cocked up. “Or what?”
Sukuna’s eye twitches.
“Look, idiot, I would have texted back if I had my phone on me. You know I didn’t. I’ve got nothing to apologise for, so if that’s what you’re waiting for, you’ve got another thing coming. Now delete it, or I might start thinking we really are broken up, in which case I won’t be held accountable for the things I do.”
An eerie silence takes over. You put the nail polish down and sit up. Quietly, you mumble, “...so you hate me.”
With a blank stare, he watches you wrap your hands around your neck and squeeze hard. Gurgling sounds escape into the air as you writhe on the floor, moving like a drying-out fish. Sukuna pinches the bridge of his nose. “Quit it. I’m serious. You look constipated.”
“Shut…up,” you wheeze out. “I’m -hah- dy…ing.”
Impatiently, he pulls your hands away by the wrists, like you’re a misbehaving toddler who’s just picked up dog shit. “Enough.”
Realising the act isn’t working, you pause for a second, and he knows from that look in your eyes that you’re calculating your next step. Maybe you’ll try to make a run for the window again, or you’ll tackle him with your claws out, or maybe you’ll smash the TV up and pin it on him. It’s impossible to predict your next moves, even after how many years he’s been with you.
Naturally, you do none of the things he anticipated, and you simply resume strangling yourself.
Sukuna groans. “Fuck my fucking life. Was I a dictator in my past life or something? Christ.” Whilst you shamelessly discard any dignity you have, Sukuna picks up your phone and gets into your socials with ease. He changes your bio back, and replies with his own dick pics to the assholes who sent their micros, and calls it a day. “I’m hungry,” he suddenly says. “Wanna go to a drive-thru?”
As though nothing happened at all, you stop choking yourself out and shrug. “Yeah, actually. ‘was waiting for you to suggest it so I don’t look like a big back.”
A corner of his lips curve up. “I think that moment’s passed, sweetheart.”
“Ugh, I’d rather you call me a whore,” you reply, nose scrunched up.
Sukuna snorts. “Yeah, bet you do.”
is this even coherent? I think I'm out of practice
i love whatever is wrong with us (reader) , i couldn’t stop cackling, especially the choking part bc i do that to be dramatic … 🧍🏽♀️
i love whatever the hell is wrong with katsuki bakugou and sanemi shinazugawa
In which Toji uses his superhuman strength to get his hands on you
“I won’t ask again, doll. Unlock the door and let me in.”
“No!”
He pounds on the bathroom door. The whole house shakes, so does your skeleton. “Not in the mood for games, woman. You got my dick hard; you’re going to take responsibility, like a big girl.”
What were you thinking spamming him nudes whilst he’s at work? No, the better question is, what was he thinking taking you seriously enough to speed home? Can’t a girl have fun without consequences?
“I was gonna,” you start, practically shaking in the tub as you hold a shampoo bottle, a foolish delusion of protection, “but then you came home early! You weren’t supposed to come home so soon. Ugh, you ruined everything. You know I need at least an hour prep to be in my most seductive mood, Toji!”
You can almost visualise the disbelieving scoff that’d reveal his sharp teeth and make that delectable scar stretch when he bangs on the door again. He’s probably leaning against it, imagining all the ways he could have you bent and pumped full of cum. The thought makes your thighs squeeze tightly even as a nervous, almost manic laugh escapes you.
The rattling of the walls stops. Silence rings out.
“...You laughing at me?”
Oh fuck.
You’re done for. That much is clear when he punches a hole in the door barely a second later with a thunderous bang. Huddling on all fours, you brace yourself with a scream as the wood splinters onto the floor. Your poor pussy’s going to feel just like that door when he’s done with you, you’re sure.
You peek up. Toji’s hands grip the wood, ripping a bigger hole in the weak thing. His glinting eyes meet yours. He growls, “Oh, good. You’re already in the right position.”
Screaming bloody murder, you throw the bottle at him, and another and another. They all bounce off his chest as though they weigh nothing. “Fuck off! I take it back. I take it all back!”
“Too fucking late. Shouldn’t play games you’re not ready to lose,” he lectures. In no time at all, he steps through and casts a shadow over your body. The veins on his beefy arms pop, his thighs flex, and his lips curl up — yet, all you’re looking at is the monstrous cock in his pants, painfully hard and somehow bigger than you remember, weighing him down.
“I hate you, you big brute!” you shriek, when he throws you over his shoulder.
He snorts. “Yeah, sure. Pretend you’re not creaming your fucking panties.”
Busted.
“I’m sorry?” you try, a last ditch effort to get your way. “I won’t do it again?”
He throws you on the bed and watches you bounce, licking his lips. “Try again when I’m feeling nice. Maybe I’ll buy your bullshit apologies then.”
Sniffling, you grumble, “And when’s that going to be?”
“Dunno.” Toji lifts one shoulder lazily as his hands grip your knees and shoves your legs apart. “Let’s get to orgasm number eight and go from there.”
I imagined that scene from The Shining lol but much less scary, and more ngh!
yuji's got a what?
gojo says almost nothing the whole drive, which is already suspicious. he's too quiet.
"where are we even going," nobara says, feet up on the dash.
"shopping," gojo lies with a grin. "and mayyybe a hike."
a chorus of groans rolls through in from the back. panda actually boos. yuta laughs under his breath, polite as ever, while choso sits stiff by the window.
(he said he wanted to see his brother, so…here he is.)
“last stop is picking up itadori,” gojo says, tapping the wheel. “he’s been holed up all break. have any of you seen him?”
“we texted a few times, but i think he’s busy,” megumi says.
“busy doing what,” nobara snorts. “making instant noodles?”
they turn a corner and pull up to yuji's building. “home sweet home,” gojo sings, already unbuckling.
they pile out,breath fogging in the air as they walk up. choso mutters something about the condo being on the fourth floor.
knock knock.
there's shuffling inside, padded footsteps, and the door opens. yuji stands there, shirtless, hair a mess. his eyes widen a fraction when he sees all of them.
there's marks everywhere. angry red bites along his collarbone, darker bruises blooming up his neck. one just under his jaw, half-faded. a few of them down his stomach.
no one says anything, then everyone says something at once. "dude—" "what the hell?" "salmon." "yuji."
yuji blinks at them, face burning. “oh. uh. hey guys.”
gojo leans against the doorframe, grin already forming. “well, well.”
maki just stares. nobara’s eyes narrow. megumi looks away, sighing.
choso is looking directly at the marks, slowly processing. “you look…injured,” he says.
“i’m not,” yuji says quickly. “i’m fine.”
“that doesn’t look like fine,” nobara says flatly, already pushing past him. they settle in, kind of. panda flops onto the couch, inumaki pokes at a decorative pillow, yuta perches neatly at the edge of a chair, hands folded, trying not to stare at yuji’s neck. gojo snoops his nose around the kitchen.
"so you've been busy, then?" gojo asks with a smile, and yuji's ears redden as he pulls on the hoodie draped across the couch. it is very clearly not his, with the words 'happy girl' in cute lettering across the back.
“is there something you need to share?” maki deadpans.
yuji splutters out an excuse as a door clicks open and you walk out, shirt slipping off one shoulder, hair a little messy. there are marks on your neck too, blooming softly against your skin.
and in your arms is a tiny kitten, all curled up. you pause when you see them, a whole lineup of stunned, silent faces. “…hi?” you say. silence drops like a brick.
panda’s jaw actually lowers. inumaki just goes, “tuna…” nobara whips around so fast she nearly gives herself whiplash. “you have a girlfriend?”
“this is y/n,” yuji says with a smile.
“and this is mochi,” you say, holding up the kitten slightly.
“well, this explains a lot,” gojo teases, and yuji goes fully red again.
choso furrows his brows, looking at the marks splattering yours and yuji’s neck. “…this is your mate?”
yuji chokes. “choso, what did we say about talking normally—”
wait … wait … i love this !! osrs if this happened to me, i wouldn’t be as calm as we are here 😭 i would’ve been shitting myself … like imagine meeting his entire friends & brother ALL AT ONCE ??? but, ANYWAYS, i was giggling and kicking my feet while reading this !
heyyy new mootie
HIII RIRI!!! ٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و i’m TYPING this out TWICE bc the last post didn’t freaking save but ANYWAYS !! idky tumblr never sent me the notification to this ask?? like wtf! i only realized something was sent when i got on my laptop a few minutes ago … how dare they DEPRIVE me of YOUR PRESENCE?!!!
RIRI … how do YOU come up with such STUNNING THEMES??? OOOH , and since we’re MOOTS — you should pick an emoji OR TWO ( in case one is taken ) to represent youuuu <3
GOOD GOODBYE: CHAPTER I, WONDER WANDER.
summary. everyone warned you to stay away from toji fushiguro insisting the man's baggage would dim your light. they claimed, he was far too broken up by the loss of his ex-wife to ever truly love anyone else. yet, you went ahead and fell in love with him, and even decided to marry him becoming the (step)mother of his child. they didn't say: "i told you so," when the light in your eyes faded but you could see it written on their faces.
trigger/warning. non-sorcerer au, modern setting, rich characters, emotional breakdowns, prolonged crying, toji is a neglectful husband?, angst, minor memory loss, alcohol, lonely reader, insecurities.
author's note. hiya, i almost deleted this bc i kept overthinking. i apologize for any errors, i’ve read it over and over again but i have horrible eyesight so I’m certain i’ve missed a few. anyways, chapter one is officially published and please BARE WITH ME. yes, it’s a bit slow but i wanted to show a glimpse of y/n’s life with toji, and a glimpse into what y/n’s life was like with gojo.
MASTERLIST, NEXT CHAPTER.
The lights in the restaurant are dim, the building is filled with a variety of people: couples, groups of friends, or solo drinkers sitting at the bar or in a booth. You always wanted to come here, often suggesting the place to your husband — insisting it’d be the perfect date night spot. Toji Fushiguro never said no, he didn't have to. Not when you could see the disinterest in the way he made little to no plans for the future or the way he’d rush to change the subject.
Several months after the opening week, you're seated at a random booth surrounded by several of your close friends from high school. Every single one of them accepted your invitation with enthusiasm besides Nanami Kento, who nonchalantly responded with a polite: “I can make some arrangements with my schedule.”
You could tell he’d been excited due to his immediate answer to your phone call, and rush to change his schedule around.
WAIT omg does the new jjk fic mean you watched JJK? Correct me if I’m wrong (it’s been a while) but I remember you making a post talking about possibly watching jjk cause of Toji? Or Noaya? Ignore this if im wrong lol
HOW DID YOU LIKE IT??
hiya yami ⸜(˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶)⸝ YES i have finally watched jjk & i love that you remember that <33 omg i did originally debate on watching jjk for noaya — then i was TRAGICALLY informed that he’s a piece of poop </3 BUT THEN toji came into my life and i fully got invested … how could i not?? he’s so FINEEE.
also jjk is so gooddd!! why didn’t you guys put me on sooner??? i think my fav characters ASIDE from my man are: maki, suguru, choso & yuji <3
GOOD GOODBYE: Y/N’S LIFE AFTER MARRIAGE
y/n's list of things to do for the day ...
wake up to an empty bed, make breakfast and get megumi dressed for school
grocery shopping, maybe go to farmers market??
get home and prepare dinner, wash laundry, dishes (just mine)
then pick megumi up from school & prepare dinner
shower megumi and prepare megumi for bedtime
sleep in empty bed
GOOD GOODBYE: Y/N'S LIFE BEFORE MARRIAGE
y/n's list of goals & dreams ...
change career paths from law to fashion / beauty
buy a ( bigger ) dream home
force shoko and utahime to buy matching aston martin’s
marry satoru gojo, anywhere but preferably in france
get a license so i can drive my aston martin
goodbye will hurt me (but i’ll let the tears fall anyway)
pairings: toji fushiguro x f!reader, satoru gojo x f!reader
alexa play, good goodbye by hwasa: “goodbye will hurt me but i'll let the tears fall. even if i break in regret, i've loved us after all. it's okay, don't look back my way.”
summary. everyone warned you to stay away from toji fushiguro insisting the man's baggage would dim your light. they claimed, he was far too broken up by the loss of his ex-wife to ever truly love anyone else. yet, you went ahead and fell in love with him, and even decided to marry him becoming the (step)mother of his child. they didn't say: "i told you so," when the light in your eyes faded but you could see it written on their faces.
trigger/warning. non-sorcerer au, modern setting, rich characters, emotional breakdowns, prolonged crying, mild language, implied sexual context, mentions of death, age gap relationship — reader is in her mid 20s, toji is in his late 30s, written chapters, heavy angst, fluff?, love triangle between gojo x reader x toji, office?reader, lawyer!gojo satoru, high school sweethearts — satoru & reader, minor memory loss, alcohol, violence, blood, jealousy, lonely reader, insecurities, regret, groveling, complicated relationships, more tags in each chapter.
status. ongoing, posted: 4.26.26.
author's note. hiya! this was originally posted in january, i never updated due to lack of time but my schedule is opening so here we are <3 anyways, this is heavily based off the kdrama: hi bye, mama — strictly the plot surrounding minjeong and the struggles being a step-mother and the wife of a man who continues to mourn. i'm excited to be writing this but if it sucks, please forgive me …
y/n's moodboards: before marriage, after marriage.
good goodbye, act i.
chapter i, chapter ii, chapter ili, chapter iv, chapter v.
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i have a question for my moots, and honestly anyone who follows me and sees this … would you be confused if i decided to go by a nickname closer to my actual name? and if you just found out i’m not using my real name, i apologize and yes my real name isn’t kari [ some of you are probably looking like wonhee rn ] …
i want to go by mika bc it’s part of the nickname my cousins heavily use and i no longer hate it [ i actually kinda love it ] but i also don’t want to confuse anyone, so thots & opinions??
yuuji itadori and naruto uzumaki are too big and too clingy for your own good ˚.✦
You regret the moment you told your boyfriends that you run cold because now, every time you three cuddle together they just flop on top of you, four big ass arms wrapping around your body, their whole weight resting on yours and they fill your face with kisses and bites.
“I’m going to die,” you say, barely above a whisper because Naruto’s face is pressed right into your lungs as Yuuji is biting your cheek. “Please God, what did I do?” You look up, sighing while Naruto and Yuuji just burst out laughing. It’s so easy to make them laugh or blush with just a few words from you.
Naruto lifts his head just enough so his bright blue eyes can sparkle down at you, his grin spreading across his face like sunshine. His blond hair is all messy from rubbing against your shirt and he looks so stupidly happy it makes your heart do a little flip even while you’re being squished.
“Aw, c’mon babe, you’re not dying! You’re just getting the best heating system ever,” he says, he nuzzles back into your neck, leaving a trail of soft little kisses that tickle. “We’re just doing our boyfriend duty. Right, Yuu?”
author … the target audience for this is ME TOO bc OMG IMAGINE THEM AT THE SAME DAMN TIME ( and not just sexually ) both of them being my bfs would be a dream come true <333 my two sunshines, and me :)
i’m BEGGING you, please bless us with more of this duo. i’m flabbergasted, i can’t believe i never thought of this crossover (╥﹏╥)
“MIYA!”
Osamu whips around on instinct, confusion quickly taking over when he sees you storming straight toward him.
Fast. Angry.
Gorgeous.
He’s sure he’s never seen you before, but the way you’re looking at him, it seems you’ve definitely seen him.
You’re frowning, anger written all over your face, but all he can think is how unfair it is that someone this pissed off can look that good.
He barely has time to process what’s happening before you’re right in front of him, foot tapping, arms crossed, irritation rolling off you in waves.
“Hey asshole,” you snap, “I know you think you’re too good for this group project but if you don’t get your shit together I’m gonna shove your volleyball so far up your ass you’ll be tasting it for years”
Osamu blinks.
Once.
Twice.
“…Huh?”
“Don’t ‘huh’ me, you fake blonde” you fire back instantly.
Oh.
The dots finally connect in his brain, this is not about him. Unfortunately, that realization comes just a second too late, because you’re already going again, words sharp and relentless.
“Just because you think you’re hot shit doesn’t mean you get to ditch your part and leave the rest of us hanging!”
The dumbstruck look on his face does nothing to calm the anger burning in your stomach. You scoff, eyes rolling on instinct, “Helloooo? What, did you finally take one too many balls to the head?”
He knows he looks stupid right now. Feels it, too. Mouth slightly open, eyes stuck on you like he forgot how to function.
God.
He’s in love, has to be.
He opens his mouth, ready to correct you, maybe even flirt a little..
“Get your part done” you cut in, “You look fucking stupid in a hat, by the way”.
Ouch.
You flash him quick, biting smile, spinning on your heel and leaving in a silent fury.
He just stands there, heart beating way too fast for someone who just got verbally torn apart for no reason.
“…Man,” he mutters under his breath, a slow grin spreading across his face, “…Atsumu, yer so screwed.”
He continues his walk home like nothing happened, but your face is already burned into his brain.
That little frown.
The attitude.
The confidence.
The way you didn’t hesitate for even a second to go off on someone twice your size.
Yeah.
He doesn’t even bother fighting it.
He’s in love.
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A/N: Osamu “yes ma’am, whatever you say ma’am” Miya 🫡
he’s down bad.. got yelled at for no reason and thought hm yeah I want them bad
my literal reaction reading this while cleaning up my room …
we’re so real for this bc even though atsumu is attractive i’d still yell at the mf if it meant protecting my grades. osamu falling in love with us at first attitude is so attractive of him, no enemies to lovers bc that man is already weak in the knees for us 🤭 i need osamu miya so freaking bad <333