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ā (8TEEN!!) African American + Puerto Rican
ā Currently writing for: Spider-man, TWD, TLOU, JuJutsu Kaisen, Avatar 1 / Twow, Spider-Man Across the Spider-verse, Saltburn, Blue Eye Samurai, COD Modern Warfare, and Marvel (moreso spider-man and deadpool and wolverine). <3
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į°.įSoft Dominant things they do that just make you melt.
ā.ā ĢBased on an anonymous ask i had gotten previously about a reader who only responds to soft and gentle commands. (sorry i probably lost the orginal question)
He always phrases his words in a way that isn't demanding, never a "eat lunch" always a "let's eat lunch, yeah?".
Knows when your spine goes rigid and your speech stutters when someone around you is demanding and you refuse to function or act accordingly.
Your stubbornness doesn't anger him. He knows why it happens.
Instead of snapping, he simply gives a patient, steady look.
"Talk to me. Don't hide from me".
Lowers your walls and grounds you with slow breathing, warm hands, and quiet wordsā"I'm right here,".
someone talks to you sharply, he steps between you and themānot aggressively, but with a quiet force that shuts the other person up. Then he turns to you, voice always soft and grounding.
āYou alright, sweetheart?ā
When youāre overwhelmed, he tilts your chin up with two fingers to check in on you, to make sure you're okay.
"Too much?" he asks softly.
Never forces you to hurry up, let's you take your own pace with things. Gives you a task and walks away expecting and knowing you'd finish it at your own pace.
Always praises you and rewards you when you're done.
A head pat followed by, "good job, love" and a forehead kiss.
And when you feel patronized and babied, when you refuse to do something and accuse him of treating and talking to you like a child.
He simply shrugs, shoulders relaxed and says āIām not," brushes your hair behind your ear. "I'm talking to you like someone who matters to me."
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Idk if this deserves to be a 1k special (ā ćā ļ¹ā ćā ) but I just finished my exams and I needed to post this.
My friend found my Tumblr so say heyy everyone (ā ć¤ā ā§ā Ļā ā§ā )ā ć¤
iām going to cry
John being the perfect husband by all means necessary. taking you out to your favorite spots to eat when times get tough and you canāt think and all you want to do is cry.
you donāt want to eat? thatās fine but you will have to eventually, for now he can settle on laying in bed with you and splaying a big warm rough hand on your stomach as he caresses you with gentle soothing circles.
John will even whisper in your ears sweet nothings like: ābreathe baby, youāre doing so good. always beinā good.ā
āitās ok to rest. just close your eyes anā iāll be right here the whole time, love.ā
āmy baby.. just overwhelmed huh? iāve got you now.ā
and you melt everytime because where was he years ago when you felt like no one would ever love you wholeheartedly?
but thatās ok, John will show you just show much he loves his little missus.
i littarally love you
aw shucks šš
John being the perfect husband by all means necessary. taking you out to your favorite spots to eat when times get tough and you canāt think and all you want to do is cry.
you donāt want to eat? thatās fine but you will have to eventually, for now he can settle on laying in bed with you and splaying a big warm rough hand on your stomach as he caresses you with gentle soothing circles.
John will even whisper in your ears sweet nothings like: ābreathe baby, youāre doing so good. always beinā good.ā
āitās ok to rest. just close your eyes anā iāll be right here the whole time, love.ā
āmy baby.. just overwhelmed huh? iāve got you now.ā
and you melt everytime because where was he years ago when you felt like no one would ever love you wholeheartedly?
but thatās ok, John will show you just show much he loves his little missus.
guys smth id only ever write about in these little fics just happened in real life.. š«š« manifestation is real yall šš«š„³š„³š„³
idk who to write for guys please choose for a cute awkward friends w benefits fic š¤š½š¤š½
which sexy boy
Gojo
Choso
Yuuji
Other (could be from different media, comment!!)
AAA CHOSO š¤¤
it will be out to you sometime this weekend!!! thank you to everyone who voted,, picking a character to write for is the hardest for me and i need to expand the characters i write for!!
thisāll probably happen every week now cs whew a weight has been lifted
still in the works, give me a day or two and choso will be urs <3
idk who to write for guys please choose for a cute awkward friends w benefits fic š¤š½š¤š½
which sexy boy
Gojo
Choso
Yuuji
Other (could be from different media, comment!!)
AAA CHOSO š¤¤
it will be out to you sometime this weekend!!! thank you to everyone who voted,, picking a character to write for is the hardest for me and i need to expand the characters i write for!!
thisāll probably happen every week now cs whew a weight has been lifted
idk who to write for guys please choose for a cute awkward friends w benefits fic š¤š½š¤š½
which sexy boy
Gojo
Choso
Yuuji
Other (could be from different media, comment!!)
crying, iām talking writhing in satoruās arms as you break down finally letting all of the weight of the jujutsu world crumble on you.
āthereās something- something rotten inside of me.. something wrong!ā your already shaken body, shakes even more at the realization of your words.
satoru stills, because heās already lost his best friend, oh suguru, how could he lose you, and lose both of you forever? he couldnāt have this.. this defect spreading around to those heās loved. he couldnāt stop it the first time, but heās sure he can now.
his eyes are tearing up, and Satoru swears he can sense all that negative energy radiating off of you in tidal waves, like theyāre trying to pull him in too.
āno, baby, thereās absolutely nothing rotten inside of you. donāt ever say that..ā his hands cradle your face like youāre glass, like you could break at any moment. āThisāll pass, itās just your emotions talking!ā
and you could shatter. youāve all witnessed how suguru just snapped out of nowhere. but there were signs. no many signs ignored and yet, nothing prevented it.. no one prevented it at all.
his words have no affect on you, instead you cry even more because he canāt even understand or fathom what this feeling was like. what feeling rotten and wrong felt like. what being used, and used over, and over again did to you. no because as the strongest, he had to push those feelings aside and follow instructions, orders, as do the rest of you, but to an extreme. because if heās not the strongest who is he?
heād be nothing, and thatās why he couldnāt ever understand this crushing feeling in your chest. because he has a future already paved and carved for him. satoru gojo had the entire world on his shoulders, and he still doesnāt even blink. how strong and will-powered you wished you were.
āyou donāt know that, you canāt know that! i-iām! Satoru I canāt! sāall too much!ā and as if that didnāt make his heart shatter your next words did, āI miss him so much, ātoru! I canāt- I miss him! itās not the same.. why?? why?ā
And itās as if the universe finally allowed him to process his emotions about everything. he missed suguru geto so so much. he missed his best friend and their playful banter. he missed the way you and geto would play fight because you liked to test him. he missed going out to dinner with you, shoko, and geto, just for you to steal bits and pieces of their food because it ātasted betterā. he missed how geto would not hesitate to protect you, and watch over you if satoru wasnāt around.
And then he realizes your hiccups have stopped, but he can still feel the wet of your face- oh? why are your hands reaching up to wipe his face? and then he feels his own cheeks wet with his own salty tears.
he didnāt even realize heād started crying. He just leans into your hands and sighs now though. trying to find a way to answer your previous questions of why?
āI miss him too.. I donāt know why..ā he whispered your name softly, āI wish I knew.. but you canāt do the same thing ok?!ā he looks at you so determined.
those blue eyes a bit bloodshot. his nose scrunching up to sniffle as he tried to compose himself in front of you. his eyebrows are furrowed, and heās leaning into your space now, face to face, mere centimeters.
he can still see the tears cascading down your own face, and as much as it hurts him to see you like this, to be able to be the person you become vulnerable like this with, was more than an honor, and heād make sure you never felt this way again.
again, heās sure of it.
āi promise.ā
and as far as promises go you were sure you wouldnāt break it, at least for now.
Imagine āborrowingā the left glove of your manās super suit for a bit while heās napping and stitching a small band of embroidery thread around the ring finger. The thread is colored only slightly darker than the original color of the fabric. It was so inconspicuous that no one who wasnāt looking for it would notice. In fact, it takes your vigilante fiancĆ© about a week to find it himself.
He has to do a little double take, momentarily forgetting what he was doing in favor of inspecting his hand. Itās not an accidental loose thread or anything, itās an intentional alteration to his uniform, meant to be there. And itās very clearly supposed to be a wedding ring, so he knows exactly how it got there. He just doesnāt know when. Oh, hopefully he hasnāt been oblivious to your handiwork for long. The thought of you thinking he knew about it and just didnāt care was agonizing. He cares, baby! He cares so much you wouldnāt believe.
It makes him giddy. Youāve marked him. What an adorable thing to do.
He was planning to get the ring tattooed onto his finger already, so he wouldnāt lose the real one out in his dangerous life of fighting crime. But even that would be under his gloves, invisible to anyone on the streets of the city. This, however, announced it loud and clear: sorry, but this vigilante is taken.
When he makes it back from the mission that night, he finds you lounging in your shared bedroom. Youāre too engrossed in whatever youāre doing on your laptop to notice him creeping in yet, so he gets a moment to just admire you. To his delight, he recognizes the fabric that clings to your body as one of his shirts.
You finally realize heās there, lookinā like the cat who got the cream,
āHey Babe, was it a good night?ā
āYou want to marry me~ā he croons.
āWe are literally engaged,ā you shake your head in fake-exasperation.
āI found your little gift,ā he gives you the clue to why heās got hearts in his eyes.
āOh,ā your smile gets bigger, āthat.. I take it you like it?ā
He takes your head in his hands, thumbs gently brushing the tops of your cheeks, āitās perfect,ā
He presses a cute little kiss onto your nose. He laughs as you open your eyes and whine about having expected a real kiss. Well, heāll just have to give you one of those too, thenā¦ or maybe a fewā¦
this makes sm sense in my head.. itās beautiful. (reader has the ability to manipulate anyoneās cursed energy/ability and use it as their own, sometimes they can take the whole ability away but the person wonāt be stripped fully just temporarily)
the song iām listening to + inspired me to write this.. itās been stuck in my head and the name of the song and how beautiful it sounds just fits gojo sm idk it fits this fic so perfectly
there was always something more to you, and satoru gojo that you two let others know.. but people knew you were his and he was yours.
you were an enigma to those around you, a mystery under a shell of pure utter hate for those outside of you and satoru. hate that only you could understand. hate that seemed to be fitting because of the toll the world put on you. hate that rooted from the trees of life that sprouted you. rooted from the moment you were born to now.
now as you sit under a tree all too familiar, and nostalgic in your memories, in satoruās as well as he sits against the bark of the tree with your head in his lap. and all you could do was look at each other but it was moments like these that let you be yourself, and him, himself. where the world wasnāt in danger. where your peers werenāt constantly bugging satoru about being strong, being the best, saving the lives of humans.
but as you reach your hands to his temple and one to yours, and for once satoru can let the world fall from his shoulders as your cursed energy becomes one, and your eyes glow in a blue, a blue thatās only ever been seen in satoruās eyes, now yours, as you manipulate your ability to be able to conjure his own.
relieving him of the pain of knowingā of seeing everything as the always overwhelming feeling of cursed energy starts to flood your own head. your senses intensify and itās as if you can feel your own cursed energy. and those who are miles away. and you can see so vividly the blues in his eyes, as his shades are set aside, for your own to admire.
a familiar act of love this is. where you can relieve him of the pain his six eyes causes, of the role thatās been set in his shoulders at such a young age. and now all you feel is pain as your eyes tear up and satoru sees it, he already knows why youāre crying.
you always cry when you guys do this, because now you feel what he feels, and you can sense him, you can feel him, and heās hurting. heās hurting so much and it only hurts you more to see him be something.. great. something other worldly. a god.
and as he wipes your tears, and mutters out sweet nothings and lullabies of āitās okay,ā and, āitās overwhelming isnāt it?ā you remember why you do this for him. itās truly the only love heās ever known. the only love heās ever been granted. to be allowed to let go of the pain, and bask in what it feels like to be normal for once, even just for a little bit.
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(iād love to expand on this way more and emphasize readers ability and how she helps gojo sometimes if youād like.. šš½āāļøšš½āāļø)
wip!! im excited are you guys excited š
price with his big bulky arm wrapped around your throat, his other splayed across your stomach, and your back is arching painfully up, curving into the older manās chest. it was like you were made to be there. made to be here, sitting against his chest and taking everything heās giving you. made to be mewling and drooling over the way his cock curved inside you and hit all the right spots to make your lights go out. and maybe you were made to be here, laying in his arms afterwards as his hands rub up and down your sides, as his lips press kisses into your temple, and his mustache tickles your hairline. maybe you were to be with john price.
this is doing so good omg?? you guys are nastayyyy
iām crying my eyes out so bad rn thereās snot going down my face, i hate men so badā¦ all they do is be cruel but thatās going to contradict what im about to write..
oh imagine the 141, your boys, cleaning your face up as you cry to them about how no man has ever been as kind to you as they haveā¦
how you canāt help but get overstimulated when they all dote on you because the feeling is so unfamiliar. no man has ever fixed his lips to utter such sweet nothings into your ears. no man has ever touched you with the gentleness they have. no man has ever made you cry out of happiness rather than anger or despair. no, the boys have taken their time with you, to learn you, to understand how to handle you because to them youāre fragile. they know of the mistreatment youāve gone through and want to replace that with nothing but adoration, and patience for you. so let them love you! stop crying and accept the kisses coming from different directions as they tell you theyāll never ever let a man harm you, or ever come close to it as long as theyāre here. whichhh would be forever. <3
- iām unfortunately so done w everything in my life so im coming back to writing more now. itās like a full form of escape at this point. thank you for the love on my work, i appreciate it sm. it makes me want to push out way more stuff. ā¤ļø ā¤ļø
snuggled up between simon and johnny watching tv, though it feels like itās watching you now as you look at simon. your eyes are all over him as you trace the small scars on his face and trail your nails down his jaw to his neck, swiping at the small nicks of what could be marks from the tip of a blade. then you press a soft kiss to his adamās apple and turn to johnny, whoās already looking at you with a big grin. his arms are immediately going around your body, his face diving for the place where your shoulder and your neck meet and he inhales deeply the scent of you. he lets out a sigh of what sounds like bliss and relief. you hear simon grumble something behind you maybe him telling johnny to stop hogging you, and you laugh. you laugh because nights like this are so rare with your boys. so youāll cherish it tonight before they have to leave in the morning. your simon and your johnny.
price with his big bulky arm wrapped around your throat, his other splayed across your stomach, and your back is arching painfully up, curving into the older manās chest. it was like you were made to be there. made to be here, sitting against his chest and taking everything heās giving you. made to be mewling and drooling over the way his cock curved inside you and hit all the right spots to make your lights go out. and maybe you were made to be here, laying in his arms afterwards as his hands rub up and down your sides, as his lips press kisses into your temple, and his mustache tickles your hairline. maybe you were to be with john price.
hi! Excited about your new Price series! Just wanted to say I think you meant prologue instead of epilogue š
omg youāre so right š ily for mentioning that THANK YOU!
