FARRELL

F4R4H / AN EATER? I NEED HER.

[killfarrell]

TAKE SOME OF THIS, IT'LL CALM YOU DOWN...

farah / farrell . 8teen, she/her, capricorn, born in south-eastern africa, female, heterosexual. future lawyer/filmmaker. sade's non-biological daughter. iluv toji, sukuna, ghost and all sexy fictional men.

ִ ࣪ ᝰ.ᐟ LOVERS, TOGETHER - AN EATER, I NEED HER

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⁠ꨄ︎ toji and creative!reader who makes him something to keep him company on his missions. .ᐟ cw. none , purely fluff , requested by anon.

toji's collection of belongings has grown drastically more diverse since he begun dating you; from his numerous matching bracelets and necklaces, to even some of his sweatshirts and socks that have been graciously crafted by your gifted hands.

you've always been one to have multiple hobbies and outlets to pour your creativity into and toji's more than happy to accept any gifts you place into his hands, hell, he doesn't even need to waste any of his cash on overpriced dishware when he has you making weekly coffee mugs and bowls simply for the satisfaction of stimulating your hands.

his favorite trinket, however, is something special you gifted him just for his missions.

the cold night air whips against toji's face as he sits on the rooftop of some building in shibuya, impatiently waiting for the time to pass on so his damn target just pull up already and he can get all this over with to come back home to you.

he's digging in his dufflebag for something to eat when his hand brushes against it and a small smile subconsciously creeps onto his scarred lips as he pulls it out, your words echoing in his mind as he turns it over in his hand.

"look, now you won't get lonely when you leave. i even made one of you too so i can have my own~"

the gift is a miniature plush, crotched version of you, same skin tone, hair colour, favourite dress and everything, and toji can't help the warm feeling that swirls in his chest as he looks down at mini-you's adorable smiling face.

it's moments like these when he remembers what he's even going on missions for; so that he can buy you that pretty ring he saw saved in your pinterest and that perfect house you'll be able to fill all of your creations to the brim with.

he places the doll onto the brick wall and takes a picture with his phone, letting out a content sigh as he sends you a quick message.

toji<3: [1 image attachment] my pretty girl making sure i get home safe ❤︎

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Please please please write a creative reader who loves making handmade gifts and trying out new recipies for jjk men (specifically nanami or Higuruma or toji) pleaaaassseeeee

made a toji ver coming out in a exactly 3 hours, you've inspired me to make drabbles for all 3 lmao <3

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hi new mootie

hiiiii mootie!!!!!!!!! your theme is so cute

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can y'all send me requestsssss? my brain is dry. (read my rules first though, no decrepit bs)

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can y'all send me requestsssss? my brain is dry. (read my rules first though, no decrepit bs)

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✮ using ghost/simon as your own portable stand, mirror and chair wherever the two of you go.

it's almost routine now whenever the two of you leave the house, as soon as it hits the one hour mark you're opening your camera app and handing it over to him to hold, eyebrows furrowed in slight concentration as you touch up your lip liner and gloss. or when you turn to him and ask if you should fix your hair or clothing. "jus' a bit, love. you look perfect any'ow."

and if you're feet are feeling sore from walking for too long in your heels, simon's immediately finding a place to sit where he can pull you onto his lap instead of letting you sit directly onto the public space and messing up your pretty clothes with dust.

all the while, his eyes are practically gazing at your beauty in awe, not like some uncontrollably lovesick puppy, but there's a softness that only appears when he's admiring your beauty. so long as you give him that sweet smile of gratitude when you're done, he'll gladly let you have your way with him.

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sukuna and bitchy!reader are a match made in heaven.

both of you are intimidating in your own rights; sukuna purely out of his pure malice and looming figure, and you from your practically unapproachable nature and ever present resting bitch face. both of you are blunt and always straight to the point, a number of people can confirm having had a crying session after asking either of you for advice. heavens forbid someone messes up on an order, the both of you are already shooting them icy glares and snapping at the same time.

but once people eventually get over the shock of the fact that either of you even managed to find a lover, they begin to see why.

they notice how protective the two of you get of each other, how your hand seeks out his in every public setting. they see how you can always anticipate each other's reactions and needs and how whenever someone brings up one of you while the other is away your eyes immediately narrow and you perk up, ready to defend or fight whoever has the nerve to disrespect their lover. and, wait, they've never actually seen you fight, have they? no, actually they haven't. the closest you've gotten to it is the warning looks you shoot at him whenever he gives you a snarky remark.

well, they guess you two are a cute couple. as long as you're there to stop sukuna from terrorizing the world.

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concubine!reader bathing trueform!sukuna who's shameless about what's his.

it's not unheard for the king of curses to accept consultations from his advisers and soldiers while in his bathing chambers. of course, it takes some getting used to from everyone, but it's not as if they haven't seen worse.

you, however, don't think you'll get used to the feeling of one of sukuna's cocks sliding in and out of your sloppy cunt beneath the bubbles, fingers trembling as you try in vain to massage the shampoo into his hair.

what started as you simply being tasked to bathe lord sukuna for the evening quickly escalated into one pair of his arms bouncing you up and down on his lap, your whines music to his ears from how it feels to have his mushroom tip grind into what feels like the deepest part of your soul.

groans of pleasure escape his mouth from how deliciously tight your tiny pussy grips around him, his strong hands digging into the thick flesh of your ass ever so tighter than before as if to punish your body for attempting to undo his composure.

your bliss is interrupted as a knock sounds at the sliding doors of the bathing chamber and your breath hitches as you halt your ministrations in his hair, prompting a grunt of disapproval as he shoots you an annoyed look.

before you can clamber off his lap he shouts for whoever it is to enter, hands tightening around your hips as you whimper in surprise, his eyes narrowing at you as his voice comes out in a low, threatening growl, "you will stay right where you are, don't make me repeat myself."

so here you are, sukuna's cock dragging back and forth into the heat of your gummy walls as some cowering man discusses village offerings, foreign trade and whatnot... your brain gave up on thinking straight the moment one of his thumbs started rubbing your clit in a circular motion that has your hands gripping even tighter onto his broad shoulders.

and your king barely even looks affected, save for the slight pinch between his brows that is equal parts from the pleasure of your cunt trying to milk him from all his worth and irritation from the rambling of the servant in front of him that's stopping him from fully standing up and fucking up into your sweet pussy.

now you're barely able to keep the mewling of your pleasure at bay as you start to needily grind down onto his thick cock yourself, eyes squeezed shut from the amplified pleasure of being claimed so thoroughly in front of an onlooker in a way that has sukuna momentarily smirking as he watches your face; all the while the poor man at the door is practically shivering out of his boots, stumbling and sweating from the lewd display he's witnessing.

it only takes exactly three minutes for sukuna to lose his patience and snap at the pathetic, puny human to leave and come back with real concerns, and the moment the critter scurries out you yelp from just how quick the hulking male lays you on the edge of the pool and begins pounding into your now more than sopping hole.

"fuckin' rats. the next man to keep me from fucking my pet is a dead one."

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so... i'm thinking of writing a fic (probably a two parter with heavy yearning and ofc smut at the end to top it off) with (dracula coded) vampire!hiromi higuruma x soulmate reader... like think of dracula: a love story x something very bad is going to happen but hea... should i?

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EDIT: GUYS I DON'T KNOW WHETHER TO DO HIROMI OR SUKUNA FVCK MY FVCKING CHUNGUS LIFEUHHHH

[killfarrell]

so... i'm thinking of writing a fic (probably a two parter with heavy yearning and ofc smut at the end to top it off) with (dracula coded) vampire!hiromi higuruma x soulmate reader... like think of dracula: a love story x something very bad is going to happen but hea... should i?

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masseuse!toji who only picks up shifts when he's in the need for some quick cash between missions at some fancy, well paying massage parlor. nsfw / minors dni.

it's usually slow, boring or almost unbearable, especially when his clients for the night are a bunch of married weirdo's in their 50s who keep on trying to inch their towel lower down over their ass as if to peak his interest.

it's on a random friday, however, that his interest does finally get peaked. but it's not from some desperate attempt, it's simply from just how sweet you look out of the gate.

how you give him a sheepish smile as you slip off your robe and lay on the table, telling him how it's your birthday and your best friend booked a session to spoil you. it's cute how slightly nervous you are as you shudder slightly as he begins his work on your shoulders before slowly relaxing and humming from the pleasure.

it's all going fine and well before his fingers dig into a specific spot in your lower back and you let out a moan, your back arching your ass upward from the intense concentration of pleasure.

it's as if time stops and the air heats up in the room as you tense up and his hands falter. your face burns in humiliation as you let out a nervous chuckle to shake off some of your mortification, "well that was awkward..."

he smirks in response and lets out a slick, "it's okay, you can make as much noise as you want, no one can hear~"

"o-oh..." you respond, giving him that sheepish look once more before laying your head back down on the pillow. but the damage has already been done, and toji feels a flush of heat rush down to his groin from your moan playing over and over in his mind as his hands continue kneading, while ever so slightly beginning to wander.

your breath hitches as you feel his hands inching up your thighs by a millimeter each time before you bite your lip and slowly press back into his touch, heart rate picking up from how out of character your attempt at escalating the situation is.

but hey, at least it seems to have worked, because sooner or later toji's fingers find themselves rubbing against your clit while his other hand grips your neck and pins your upper body to the massage table; your ass arched up towards him as you whine into the soft padded surface, hips subconsciously grinding back into him for more.

and the bastard is just eating it up, the scar across his lip pulling slightly from the sly grin spread across his lips as he watches your desperation. "not so fast, ma'am," he drawls lazily, as if he has all the time in the world, "i'm an expert..."

your mouth falls open in a moan as his fingers suddenly slip into the warm walls of your starved pussy, the creamy essence of your arousal from his earlier ministrations serving as enough lubricant for two of his digits to slide to the complete hilt of his knuckles.

the way he fills you up is enough to bring all those lonely nights you've spent trying to please yourself to shame as he begins to move, and the way he's curling his middle and ring fingers up in that come hither motion to massage that spongy spot in your core like you've never felt before has your mind reeling and whines tumbling out of your mouth.

"please, please, please- keep doing it like tha- aah! fuck..." you babble incoherently as you push back against his hand, your words catching in your throat as he suddenly picks up the pace and your cream slicked, gummy walls suction around him, the sound of your pussy weeping filling the space between the two of you.

"s'that right? i can tell with how you keep fuckin' grippin' me~" the brute of a man grunts out, his stupid pants feeling even tighter than normal, particularly in the groin area, as he watches how pretty your hole looks in the dim lighting, wet and desperate for something only he can provide right now.

in no time his techniques have your stomach heating up and tightening, your cries of pleasure reaching a crescendo as you begin to reach your peak, pussy fluttering wildly as your toes curl and you start to tear up from how good the pressure in your cunt feels.

"s-sir, i-i think i'm gonna- fuuuuck!" you cry into the table as hot spurts of liquid gush out around his ever moving fingers in a way that has you gasping from both the shock of the intensity of your orgasm and the outstanding sensation wracking through you body as your thighs tremble.

toji just watches in complete awe from how prettily you manage to lose yourself in the feeling, watching your pretty pussy tighten and cum just for him; it's enough to make a man fall in love really.

"shit, ma... you enjoy squirtin' for random strangers or am i just special?~"

your face heats up from his words as you try to gather your thoughts from your hazy, blissful brain before another mewl escapes your throat as his fingers slowly slip out and you watch him bring his hand to his laps, those dangerous verdant eyes set on yours as he lewdly sucks your juices off his digits, the groan he lets out from your taste sending a shiver down your spine.

"mmm, never had a pussy taste so good..." he hums out with another smirk before the hand he had around the nape of your neck releases you and moves to lazily untie the drawstrings of his pants.

"since you were such a good client, i think you deserve a more... extensive internal massage, pretty girl...~"

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✭ sports captain!sukuna who finds himself completely whipped for the university's most untouchable and elusive student, law student!reader.

you're working out in the sports facility again, airpods in your ears as you do your RDLs and focus on engaging your glutes.

unbeknownst to you, there's someone who's eyes can't stop wandering over to you even as he tries to concentrate on his reps. who's subconsciously memorized nearly every aspect of your campus schedule and has been thinking (more like obsessing) over you for the past few weeks and strategizing how to ask you out when so many suitors have attempted and been turned down on the spot.

don't worry though, it's not some middle aged creep who's been stalking you around the city, or a scrappy freshman with no experience in exercising whatsoever who thinks he stands a chance at bagging you while barely passing any of his classes.

shockingly, it's the universities most pined after athlete, the sports captain, sukuna.

it's almost pathetic really, how you've been occupying such a vast amount of space in his mind while dozens of girls are practically lining up in his dms and kissing up to his ass. that's exactly his problem- why? why is he so damn consumed by you, when you barely ever give him the time of day?

but that's the answer to his question. it's because you don't acknowledge him that his mind has conditioned itself into hyperfixating on you. it's because you've never been to his games to cheer in the bleachers when he scores, or thrown yourself at him during his house parties, hell, he's never seen you at any party.

you're completely unbothered by him, and now he's utterly bothered by you.

so that's why he finally says fuck it and stands up from his workout bench, grabbing his phone and walking towards the pool area 5 minutes after you've left to finish off your workout with a few laps.

he sees you immediately, swimming back and forth in such an elegant way that his heart does a stutter that only serves to irritate the campus king even more as he practically stomps over to the pool's edge, nearly seething as he watches you swim towards it.

you're about to turn back around before you notice his towering frame over you and pause, your annoyingly alluring eyes staring up at him in tentative confusion, "... do you need something, sukuna?"

it's not fair how his breath hitches from the sound of his name on your lips, and he has to stop himself from staring at your mouth before he looks back up at your eyes and his words tumble out of his in an uncoordinated mess.

"yes, actually. look, i don't know how the hell to say this- but- these past weeks i've been fucking distracted, by you, and i don't know what the fuck to do about it. you're like a parasite that's latched onto my skull and keeps on digging into my brain and it's driving me insane- i mean- you don't even look at me and quite frankly you're one of the most beautiful girls i've ever seen and you're so fucking smart it's infuriating- so," he pauses briefly to catch his breath, dragging a hand over his face to collect himself as he sighs.

"what i'm asking is... would you wanna go on a date with me some time? i've been meaning to ask you for, i don't even know how long, so if you're gonna say no, please do it now so i can start forcing myself to get over yo-"

"okay."

sukuna stops in his tracks, mind going blank as he looks down at you with narrowed eyes, his mind reeling from the whiplash of your calm reply. "huh?"

you have to fight to keep the smirk off your lips as you repeat once again, slower as if talking to a confused child. "i said okay, give me your phone so i can put in my number."

as if not really believing it he scans your face before hesitantly opening up his contacts and handing his phone over, his brows furrowed in perplexity as he watches your manicured fingers move across the screen and you hand it back to him.

"text me in the evening so we can make plans, i'm free on tuesday."

sukuna's in a state of shock all the way back to his apartment. is this some kind if dream? a cruel joke played by the universe that he'll wake up from any second now?

well, as he steps into his shower half an hour later, it doesn't seem to be either. and before he can stop it the idiot can't stop himself from breaking out into a full blown grin. his teammates will never hear the end of this.

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JUJUTSU KAISEN.

RESIDENT EVIL.

AVATAR.

AVATAR THE LAST AIRBENDER.

CALL OF DUTY.

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©killfarrell. all rights are reserved to me and plagiarism is prohibited and will be reported. ⓘ all written works posted on this blog are works of fiction (unless written otherwise), an are intended for mature audiences, 16+ for sfw works and strictly 18+ for nsfw works.