Gojo is totally the type of fuck to accept or propose a binding vow with his captive beloved like if they comply with his affection they’ll get rewards like their own room, personal freedom, designated time and space away from him even if he’s not away on missions, etc.
Yandere Jjk men‘s reaction to their beloved begging them to wear a condom:
Tw: noncon, unprotected sex, implied abduction/ captivity, obsessive/possessive and overall toxic behavior and all its implications, mdni
Gojo is unlikely to wear a condom even if you beg him too. He genuinely enjoys tormenting you far too much to comply. He taunts you with it too, telling you how much better you feel without protection and how if you keep looking so cute when you cry as he mounts you he’s gonna cum too quick. If you beg him to pull out at least, or comply with a demand he has without complaint he might consider pulling out but to be honest he isn’t the most trust worthy individual. He’s not above promising you something just to say “oops I forgot” or “it felt too good I couldn’t pull out in time” when it comes down to upholding his end of the deal.
Geto is willing to wear a condom if it means he has your compliance. He doesn’t just want you to let him have sex with you, he wants you to actually participate and fuck him back. He wants you to return his kisses and wrap your legs around his waist when he’s inside of you rather than just lay there and cry or even worse; struggle against him. If you give yourself to him, willing, if that could even be considered willing he is more than delighted to respect your wishes about protection.
Nanami wouldn’t even need to be begged or asked to wear protection— he would regardless. He has no intention of becoming a father and he’s one of the few yandere men I think wouldn’t force himself on you. He’d want you to come to him willingly after some time. He wants you to want it despite knowing this decency doesn’t spare him from the other things he’s done like potentially disrupting your whole world and holding you in captivity.
Toji, similarly to Gojo, is almost guaranteed to deny your request and will absolutely taunt you with it. He absolutely has a breeding kink and even suggesting a condom or pulling out would just make him laugh. He’d grunt in your ear about how he’s going to fill you up again and again to get you knocked up. It is his desire but it also thrills him when you squeeze around him tighter in fear of his threats. Also similarly to Gojo he would make false promises of wearing one if you did whatever he asked.
Sukuna would outright deny you and then laugh in your face. There is no amount of begging or bargaining that would get him to even entertain the idea. It doesn’t matter what you promise him because he will do whatever he wants regardless. Your compliance means little to him, if anything, he even enjoys it a bit when you struggle against him or are initially fearful before he takes you. It’s important to him you know how powerless and weak you are.
Naoya would be irritated you suggested it, telling you how precious his cum is as the next head of the Zen’in clan. Still, he has to admit he doesn’t want children any time soon. He’s likely to force you to get on a birth control method or abort if worst comes to worst. He does find it irritating if you resist him or “act like a victim” as he so eloquently puts it. If wearing a damn rubber would make you stop crying or trying to kick him off of you he might be so inclined simply for his orgasm’s convenience.
Choso would most likely do anything you asked if you asked nicely enough. He’s also unlikely to completely force himself on you but admittedly he has a hard time keeping his hands and mouth to himself. He’s touch starved and finds himself especially clingy concerning you. If you’d kiss and cuddle him of your own volition you would have a lot to gain. When it comes to respecting your wishes and autonomy he has a hard time denying himself your blood.
Tw: mdni, yandere/possesive/obsessive behaviors and all its implications, blood kink,
•Choso is a man of few words but he is extremely observant. There isn’t a moment where he isn’t hyper aware of his surroundings, especially when it pertains to you. He has every interaction you’ve had, with him and others, and every expression you’ve ever made regardless of how minor, etched into his brain. The pout on your lips, a quirk of an eyebrow, the crinkle of your nose— he has it all memorized. He can read what you’re thinking before you’ve even voiced your thoughts.
•At first his own feelings towards you confuse him. He wonders if he’s feeling familial and like he should guide you and offer aid like any good big brother should. For a while, he leaves it at that until one day he sees someone acting a little too familar with you. A hand placed on your shoulder as you leaned in to get a better look at what they were showing you. A greeting hug that lasted a little too long. It made his blood feel hot but at the same time he could not tear his eyes away.
•Choso is absolutely touch starved in a way he’s not even aware of yet until he meets you. The only time anyone has ever laid their hands on him was in a fight. The first time you casually place your hand on his arm to get his attention he jolts. Your touch was so warm. Since then he will find any excuse he can to also casually touch you. A hand on your shoulder to show you something. A hand resting briefly on top of your head to compare height differences. Small things. Innocent things. Nothing that anyone would ever think too hard about. After some time though, it’s not enough for him.
•Being an older brother, Choso is obsessed with the notion of being needed. He’s always hovering or listening in on your conversations with others if there’s anything he can add or help you with. If you rely on others before him, he’ll pout passively about it but would work towards earning your approval. If you say the words “I need something from you/I need you” he will absolutely combust on the spot.
•Despite being the oldest, his jealously makes him appear rather childish. He crosses his arms with a pout and sends whoever is making him feel a type of way a glare. Rarely would he ever say anything in the moment but if it dragged on too often or too long he’s bound to make a passive aggressive comment.
•Choso doesn’t want to abduct you or limit your freedom if he can help it. It’s important to him that you come to him willingly. You don’t have to choose him, he’s content just being close to you until he isn’t, but you absolutely can not be with anyone else. It’s him or it’s no one. It’s your choice.
•Choso is, as you’d expect, drawn to your blood in any form. Even after fights, just before you’ve used reverse curse technique to heal yourself, he’s staring intently at your wounds. He is worried, he is, of course, how can he not be? You’re hurt, and that hurts him, but he has to hold something back in himself to not dip his head and lick the thickening blood oozing from a gash on your shoulder. He imagines how warm your blood would feel on his tongue and slip down his throat. The thought alone makes his cock twitch. He tries to keep his distance from you after fights, once he knows you’re okay, in fear you’ll find out exactly how he’s imagining you by just looking into his dazed eyes.
•Choso also is a huge fan of anything related to your period for this exact reason as well. He loves the musk of it compared to your normal blood. He loves dipping his fingers inside of you just to lick them clean. You denied him plenty of times when he tried to be intimate while you were on your period out of embarrassment but he begged you until you eventually relented. He loves spending so much time inbetween your thighs lapping at your hole and making an absolute mess. When he’s done going down on you his lips and chin are stained with your blood and he looks absolutely deranged. Kissing him and tasting iron mixed with your own juices also sends you into a tizzy.
•Choso often finds himself restraining himself not to bite you when you’re intimate. Your flesh and blood feel so right inbetween his teeth but he doesn’t want to hurt you. Sometimes he gets lost in his own pleasure just before he cums and bites at your shoulder or back, depending on the position.
I’ve decided to revive this blog from when i was a teenager because jjk currently is my hyperfixation. I don’t have the energy to sort through and delete all the cringe posts i made/reblogged from a decade ago so you’re just gonna to bear with me here please and thank yew
just randomly popping by to say I found you through that meruem/komugi fic on ao3 (good read btw) and I cannot stop scrolling through your tumblr, all the writing stuff you reblog is so god damn relatable I can't stop consuming it and going "oh god what a giant mood"
Oh damn what a surprise! That actually means a lot to me that someone went out of their way just to look at my blog from AO3! Im glad you like my content and reblog spam lmao
This. This is good fiction writing advice. I really appreciate how it was formatted as “this is a common problem, here is a solution to try in your own work” and not “oh god, don’t do that!” without any extra help. And I extra appreciated the “don’t rely on adverbs” bit, because they do have their place but they aren’t the only way actions can be emphasized.
Gazing back into the mirror, Widowmaker takes another look at herself. Almost all at once her features returned to how they once were. Her lips were a soft shade of pink and her cheeks were rosy with color against her pale complexion. The assassin slowly closed her eyes before reopening them. Taking a deep breath she looked away from the mirror despite still being able to recognize Amelie in the cold reflection. As always, “she” looked forlorn.
“Amelie...” A familiar yet hoarse voice croaks. Widowmaker does not respond, “Please look at me...”
Widowmaker paused before looking back into the mirror. It was the reflection of a face she had always known. She looked away again. That wasn’t her. That was another life.
“Amelie!” The assassin’s grip on the sink in front of her tightens as “she” remembers such a recognizable yet unknown voice, “I did love you, you know. You never believed me but I did. I did so much. Even when you married Gerard I still loved you, Amelie.”
type four: canon COULD be so good if it wasn’t so straight/white/horny, so I fixed it while holding unblinking eye contact with the creator and mouthing ‘die’
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