You finally tell Sukuna why you're working for Naoya
Content Warning: Angst, slut shaming, the usual for these two love birds, Sukuna will always be his own warning. Mentions of violence, drug selling, and mentions of groping.
A/N: Hi loves, hope you enjoy this chapter!
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Absolutely jaw dropping amazing, dramatic, angsty, amazingness. Please yall read this series and its predecessor! #jjkangst #jjksmau #sukunaangst #sukunaxreader
CW: Angst, men being men, arguments, jealousy, breakups, mentions of killing and suicide.
A/N: Hi, im still sick so sorry for the delay. I'll probably take a nap after posting this so I wont be responding to asks or comments right away, only the ones that I already have in my inbox. Hope you guys like it!
There will be an alternate ending btw but this is more like the canon ending ig
Please check out all of Cherry's writings. She makes smaus come alive and we get to stand on business. Angst is the question and the answer is always YES #jjkangst #jjksmau #chosoangst #getoangst #nanamiangst #gojoangst
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A/N: Hi besties! Hope you enjoy part 3, more to come! Also I'm sorry if someone had already requested to be tagged when I posted this. Unfortunately I won't be taking any more additions to the taglist as it takes a lot of my time to go searching around for people. I'll be keeping the ones already tagged of course! If you had requested before and I skipped you just shoot me a message and I'll add you.
Talk about a Valentine's Day massacre 🤣 the angst is angsting in the best way. Stand on business with Cherry! Check out her other posts. She's amazing 🤩 #jjkangst #gojoangst #nanamiangst #jjksmau #sukunaangst #startthegrovelingera
A/N: Hi besties! Here we have the 2k celebration smau. I have to say, I had a lot of fun making this. It was tied up between fluff and angst for the celebration but ultimately angst won by a dick hair hahaha. Don't worry fluff lovers, there's things to come for you guys. After all, it's almost valentines day 😉
Content Warning: Mentions of cheating (Toji is not cheating), Toji just being dumb.
A/N: Hi besties! Part 2 is finally here, sorry it took so long, memi inverted all my convos so this, stealing the spotlight and I hate you got affected. Hope you guys enjoy it!
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A/N: Hi besties! This is the last part, I gave a few “good endings” and to the people I thought deserved it and a few "bad endings" that I feel have no turning point. I got too many screenshots so its going to be two posts, sorry besties! Thank you for following this story and I hope you guys enjoy it. Also if I missed you in the tag list I'm soooo sorry, this list got too big!
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hi reyna! I was the one who suggested that they forget bday and anniversary ones lol! And you nailed it! Can I possibly suggest one more; where jjk men ghost us for some reason(idk whatever it could be) and just be like are u stupid or smthg, can't you see m busy?! And we give them fucking space they wanted
(totally not inspired by irl)
Also can I be 😈 cause all I suggest is angst
it's so nice to finally know who's responsible for the angst! nice to meet you 😈 anon. hope you don't mind that i changed this request a little bit. 🥰
“why would i ever regret that?” he asks in a low whisper, fingertips drawing invisible lines on your exposed hip bone.
“i feel like…” you pause, sighing as you turn your head to the ceiling on his chest. “i feel like we’re holding each other back.”
satoru is quiet. he holds his breath, fingers halting on your skin.
“i wouldn’t want someone using me just to get you,” you elaborate, and gojo exhales. “i feel like…i don’t know. we keep each other weak?” you looking up at him, a hand leaning on a smooth chest. your eyes pour into his endless ocean. “i keep you weak.”
he keeps looking at you for a few seconds before a hand reaches up to cup your cheek. “you keep me sane.”
you pout just a bit, and satoru pulls you up to kiss it away. “you keep me tied down. grounded.” he tugs your hair away from your face as your arm cages his bigger body underneath you. “if anything, the fact that you’re the only weak spot i have says a lot.”
“i don’t want you to have a weak spot because of me.”
“i wouldn’t have it any other way,” he pushes you down to your previous position, a hand climbing to your hair while the other returns to your hip.
you stay quiet this time around, unconvinced, weighed down by your own overthinking. he comforts you like this, fingers massaging your scalp, calm breathes lulling you to sleepiness.
“i know choosing to be in a relationship this serious in a life like ours is risky,” satoru mumbles some time later. he squeezes you in, turning to fully face your body. “but i won’t find this anywhere else.”
you look up, and he finally sees the little tears clouding your vision. a smile stretches his lips pleasantly and a hand raises to swipe a thumb under a tearful eye, and you lean in his touch like a starved kitten.
“i won’t find you anywhere else.”
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tags: MINORS DNI (18+), oral (f), smut, grinding, reader has a kid
toji, who’s your ex’s best friend, who promised to take care of you after your ex passed away. but of course you didn’t think he’d be taking care of all your needs. he’s buying groceries and even when you really need it, giving you a massage.
he’s watching your daughter when you go on job interviews, even though he swears you don’t need it, trying to give you his limitless card. but you never accept it, the way he gets his money is never too clean for you to feel comfortable. you don’t want to feel like you owe him anything so you keep working.
toji won’t say anything but he never felt like his friend deserved you. toji hates that he wants and always wanted to fuck you, to get between those thighs and to make you forget about him.
toji, who takes you out to let you unwind, it’s been years and you never entered a bar, never had a relationship and never really enjoyed yourself since… but toji can’t tell with the way your hips and ass are moving against him, maybe it’s the alcohol or maybe after 5 years you finally understand what he’s been trying to get you to understand.
his hands on your hips and his lips on your neck, you can feel him growing hard through your tight bodycon dress. toji, groaning and dragging your core into his jeans. “fuck, you tryna get in trouble tonight?”
you knew what he meant and he didn’t want you to regret it. he took you home, he let you sober up and to think if you really wanted this. “so? you finally got some senses…?”
“toji, i know what i want. i still want you.”
but he doesn’t think you can handle him so he just chuckles, “yeah whatever. not tonight, just let me introduce myself to this pretty girl at least.”
and he does, he spreads your legs and does a deep whiff into your legs, your thighs slick with sweat and your panties dampened with sweat and pretty wetness. “hey pretty baby,” his eyes flick from your face to back between your legs before he removed your panties. “fucking hell, you’ve been hiding this from me all this time? i might fuck you after all.”
his tongue slips inside for a quick taste and you jump, your legs trembling. he nibbles and sucks into your folds, spreading them with his tongue. your hand in his hair. moans loudly leaving your mouth, biting on your tongue so that you can stop. “un uh, i wanna hear you scream.”
with your hips thrusting and thrashing against him, you give him just what he wants.
and with his dick straining against his pants he smiles when you mutter out a, “thank you.”
“anytime, just tell me whenever you want to sit on my face and i’ll be there within five minutes, matter of fact with a pussy this good? three minutes.”
your face felt hot and for the first time in years, you slept with the weight of a man next to you.
toji hated himself though. how was he supposed to tell you now that his best friend, was alive and faked his death? how was he supposed to tell you that sukuna was coming back?
“You’d better take off those rose-colored glasses and accept that the only place you belong is in my black heart.”
I hope you’re all as excited for my debut novel as I am. I will be releasing the title and official blurb in the next few weeks!
I am going to start advertising and posting teasers soon over on my Instagram, @ariel.n.anderson , where you’ll be able to get the first look at the cover and the latest details on the release date, advanced copies, and more!
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Levi isn't romantic, he simply is not. If we are forced to set an analogy, being romantic is like decoration. Levi thinks that decoration itself is pointless and lacks value, it may even be unpractical. Levi prefers to keep it simple and concise, cleaning is easier when there are not many things in the way and dust simply seems to have an adoration for unnecessary displays of objects in a room.
No, Levi isn't romantic. His love is not decorative, it's not up on display for others to admire its beauty, elegance, or extravagance. It doesn't exist for other humans to admire the lengths and power that humans held to demonstrate feelings, creativity, or passion. No, it's not the Sistine Chapel for strangers to come and go while wondering to themselves how a man can hold so much expression in his hands. It's not David by Michelangelo who some may say that it was a gift to humanity. Others may agree that such a display of capability could only be a physical representation of narcissism and its necessity to say "look at me, look at what I am capable of"
No, Levi isn't romantic. If you date him expecting pet names and endless declarations of adoration toward you, your past, or even your immortal soul... then don't. Don't expect kisses in crowded rooms to take not only your breath away, but those around whose hearts skip a beat admiring so much passion. Don't expect huge preparations for anniversaries and a gigantic bouquet of flowers at your work space.
No, because Levi's love isn't an endless novel that makes you grab a dictionary to understand half of its content.
No, because Levi's love isn't decorative. Levi's love is a quote between friends that stuck with you and makes you keep going when you feel like giving up. Levi's love isn't held in a museum sheltered so it may prevail, it's the overwhelming encompassing tranquility of a forest. It has been here even before humans existed to admire it and will probably overpass us without needing our protection. Levi's love is an old stone guarding house for refugees of a storm, rusty but homely. Levi's love isn't a complicated lecture so snobs can be spooned fed with deepness. Levi's love is a warm cup against your palms during a cold winter day after you're crawling home from work. It's pure, it's simple, it's there day at night, it's up for your reach at a cupboard where he left everything clean and prepare so it's the first thing you do when you arrive home. It's steady as a drum, it's strong as a stormy sea, it's essential and unwavering as Marmol pillar. It's not up on display because making public something so pure feels illicit and sordid.
In summary; no, you won't have a romantic partner if you decide to date Levi. There'll be non of the points I pointed out before, but do you truly need them? Why make a huge deal about San-valentines day, when you're loved every day?
Levi isn't romantic, he simply is not. It even goes against his nature to even try but his love for you isn't up for discussion.
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I sat at my desk in tears tonight because someone said they’d followed me from another fandom.
Do you know how powerful that is? The knowledge that someone read something because I, specifically, wrote it?
Even as a professional writer, moments of “hey, I’m actually decent at this” are few and far between. They are unbelievably motivational. It makes a massive difference.
@daryl-dixon-daydreams that's how I found you, through another fandom. I was just scrolling and your works popped up. Your writings are amazing and I never leave them without a smile on my face!! @tojikai I know you're busy with uni now but just wanted to give you a shout-out because your works are the reason I came to Tumblr in the first place and I'm forever grateful to have gotten to know you!!
Words: 7,335 (oooh a big one!)
Pairing: Daryl Dixon x Female!Reader
Reader pronouns: she/her
Era: S10/S11, The Reapers
Warnings: mostly FEELS
A/N: All gifs made by me. :) This is Part 6 of a series! Find all the parts on my pinned post, the Master List!
Summary: Daryl takes DJ out for a bike ride and later he and Y/N head out to find desperately needed supplies for Alexandria.
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“Alrigh’,” Daryl said, pulling his crossbow from its place on his bike. “Yer up, boss,” he drawled with a smile. DJ was standing there with his recurve bow in hand looking eager. “Yer mom said ya know how to track and hunt. So, where are we headin’?”
“Really?”
“Mhm,” Daryl nodded. “’M followin’ you. Hopefully to some breakfast…”
DJ’s expression turned more serious and he glanced around and started to head into the trees, checking back over his shoulder as if to make sure Daryl was really coming with. They moved through the brush in silence for a few minutes, and Daryl watched curiously as DJ would pause here and there. Suddenly he turned back to look over his shoulder and there was a bright smile on his face. “Rabbit!” he whispered, pointing ahead.
Daryl leaned around him and could see a small game trail going through the brush and brambles. He gave DJ a nod as if to say “Go on” and he did.
Before long, the trail led into a small meadow, really hardly more than just an opening in the trees. The grass with thick and folded over on itself, blanketed with moisture still in the early morning.
The cottontail was sitting on the edge of the trees across the tufted hillocks of grass, chewing on a tuft of dandelion leaves. Daryl watched as DJ readied his bow and started to step silently toward the rabbit until he could get an angle when he could make the shot.
But he took one step too close and there was a flash of brown and a puff of fluffy white tail and the rabbit was gone in an instant. DJ’s shoulders sagged. He turned and looked back at Daryl, disappointment painted all over his face.
