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fish fear me and i believe this specific fish should fear me the most because i will turn him into sashimi and sell his jewelry

artsyririblobbu-deactivated2026

so sylus myth amiright

zaynezone

Rafayel likes it when you're mean to him.

He likes being on the receiving end of your disapproving glare, likes when you huff and cross your arms, showing off your irritation at him.

And of course, he loves to make you fold.

“Aw, what’s wrong cutie? I thought you were mad at me?” Your legs are tossed over his shoulders, though he presses forward until your thighs meet your chest. His hips piston into yours with such force the bed threatens to break underneath you.

“I-I am!” You manage to gasp out, though your eyes roll back at the end of it. He chuckles, still looking irritatingly perfect as he wrecks you.

“You are? So maybe I shouldn’t let you cum. Doesn’t seem like you deserve it.” His normally bright eyes are darkened with an almost sadistic amusement as the thumb on your clit slows into agonizing circles. You're right on the edge, exactly where he wants you.

“N-no no please Raf-please please let me cum!” Your eyes are wide, no longer narrowed in displeasure. God, he loves it when you beg. There's a real panic hidden in it, knowing from experience that he'll leave you trembling and desperate just to prove a point.

"Say you're sorry then, won't you?" It's a mean ask, one that would usually make you glare at him, asking in that frigid tone what you would be apologizing for.

It makes him even harder just picturing it.

"M'sorry! I'm sorry Raf please I-just please let me cum!" Tears form at the corners of your eyes as you pout up at him, completely and utterly desperate.

It's almost too easy.

notmedicli

rafayel condescendingly calling you mommy — mdni

cw. mommy kink, mean dom!raf, degradation, dumbification

you’d finally gotten rafayel to agree to let you be on top. it took a lot of begging and a ton of coaxing to get him in this rare, vulnerable position—but you won. you should’ve been satisfied with just that… except his pretty moans and breathy little whimpers made you greedy. his scrunched up face and sweet pleas made you want more.

“you should try calling me mommy,” you breathed, palms gliding slowly over the firm planes of his chest.

and this snaps him out of his pleasure induced trance, his hands coming to your waist to halt your movements. he’s heaving, but he’s able to pant out a bemused, “what?”

your lips slowly stretch into a grin, “c’mon, don’t you wanna be a good boy?” you tease, your fingers moving to tweak his peaked nipples. “don’t you wanna be a good boy for mommy?”

it’s when his cock twitches in your soaked cunt that you realize he doesn’t hate the word. in fact, he might actually like it.

so, naturally, you push it even further.

you peel his hands off your hips and drop back onto his aching length, riding him with a rhythm that borders on mean. every filthy word you purr only deepens the color blooming across rafayel’s cheeks, his ears burning a furious beet red as he watches you take him exactly how you want.

lotusapple-xia

UGH I LOVE DOM RAFAYEL

kylominis

Lord Ra'el and his princess [👑]

when you lowkey miss your old hyperfixation, especially spesific characters and you just go back into it devouring it up like it's your first time.

i dont even play LADS anymore, but rafayel sirrrrr, you will always be my heart

#lads rafayel #lnds rafayel #love and deepspace rafayel #love and deep space #fictional characters #hyperfixation

veejiez

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ──── cws; ADULT content intended for 18+ viewers (MDNI), smut smut smut, cult leader Suguru, (lots of) dumbification, creampies, degradation & praise, slight breeding kink, size kink, rough sex, age gap (reader early 20s, Suguru early 30s), name-calling & pet names, semi-public sex, a little angst at the end

OLDER BOYFRIEND SUGURU who may or may not be living a double life as a cult leader who is so gentle and sweet with his petite non-sorcerer girlfriend.

Manhandling? Whaaat? A small little thing like you? No way. He can’t do that. You’re too delicate, too small; just a fragile little bambi. “Angel, I don’t think you understand what you’re asking for.” he condescends, hooked nose grazing the shell of your ear. “I would destroy you if I didn’t hold back like I do.”

Hearts form in your eyes, “YESSS! That’s what I want, Su!”

He just chuckles softly at you, like you’re just the silliest little woman in the world.

But you’re frustrated, you’re always dewy-eyed when his fat, pierced cock is prying open your velvety walls, but he’s never let you feel his full length because he’s always too concerned about hurting you on accident.

That’s why his thrusts are like that; never too hard, never too deep, but always slow and heavy hitting enough to remind you that he could destroy you if he wanted to, if he didn’t hold back. He thinks you should be glad that he has this much self-restraint, you should be thanking him for being so gentle... especially considering that you’re sooo beneath him.

Ah, but you didn’t even know he was a sorcerer; he didn’t need to worry a silly little girl like you about all that. He just wanted to pull you onto his fat cock and use your pretty body to let off steam — to be his amusement.

But by now you’ve had enough of how gently he fucks you, it's agony to have your walls cry out for deeper, rougher sex. Now you’re clawing at the cotton of his white shirt in wild desperation, choking on your words as you plead in that half-high pleasure state for your big boyfriend to be rougher; go deeper, go harder, go faster.

So crazed for his cock, your begging makes him blush.

“Oh, my pretty girl wants it rough?” he twists his lips into a cruel smile, withdrawing his cock just until the tip catches on your entrance — he knows you hate to be teased there. Suguru lazily draws his finger down your navel, poking at your lower abdomen, “You wanna feel me here, don’t you? Little slut wants to get fucked hard like she deserves, hm? Is that it, baby? Is that it? You want me to totally fucking ruin your pussy? Alright, then I’ll fucking ruin you, pretty girl.”

OLDER BOYFRIEND SUGURU who clicks his tongue in disappointment when you palm at his abdomen, “ ’s so deep!” you babble, getting a little more cock-drunk with each of his deliciously aimed thrusts against your deepest spots, pussy gushing around his girth. “Aw, but you wanted to be fucked like a slut. So be a good girl for me and take what I give you, okay? You’ll make me so happy.”

OLDER BOYFRIEND SUGURU who’s sneaking visits to your side of Tokyo, chalking up lazy excuses in that sultry drawling voice that you just instantly believe no matter how absurd it gets.

Oh, and when he appears at your apartment door in the middle of the night with blood bespattered across his white shirt? Don’t worry. Don’t ask.

Suguru knows the best way to shut you up when you ask too many questions is by kissing you fucking dumb and pushing your aching little body up against the wall; squeezing those plush hips until all you’re babbling about is how much you want his fat cock inside you.

He’s so strong; the fact that you wouldn’t be able to wriggle free when his massive hand pins your wrists like this — even if you wanted to — just makes your pussy ache even more.

“Is this what you fucking wanted? Yeahhh? My little baby just wanted to get fucked like a whore, have someone older take over and control her pussy with his cock? Like you’re a fuckin’ fleshlight for older men like me? Yeahhh, I knew this is what you fuckin’ wanted, baby. I knew you were a dirty little slut under that sweetheart exterior. Now rub your fucking clit and make yourself cum all over my cock while I give you my babies, little slut. Mhm, cum for me, cum, oh baby cummm—that’s it, there you go, now that wasn’t so hard, was it?”

uriekukistan

JJK 265: The Role of a Sorcerer

one of the focal points of jjk since the beginning has been the roles and responsibilities of jujutsu sorcerers. it's a question that gets thrown around a lot between different characters: as sorcerers, what is the right way to live? it's a driving force behind many of the major events of the story, and the cause of fragmentation, where different paths could have been taken, but weren't. and in one chapter, yuuji dismantles it all.

as much as i'd love to talk about this when it comes to every character, i picked a few that i think are interesting (to me) and carry a lot of weight throughout the story to discuss, including gojo & geto, megumi, yuuta, and, of course, the man of the hour, yuuji.

Gojo & Geto

the main difference between them right from the start is the way they view their roles as sorcerers, and this fragmentation influences their trajectories going forward, and the trajectory of jjk as a whole.

at the start, geto believes that his role as a sorcerer is to protect non-jujutsu sorcerers. as someone who is strong, he must protect those who are weak, and he must keep those who are also strong in check. he accepts this as his role without much question, and he takes it seriously.

in contrast, gojo thinks that idea is, well, garbage, and he argues with geto about it, calling him self-righteous for thinking that way. where geto focuses his concept of his role on those who are weak, gojo focuses his on those who are strong. his role is simply to be strong. he acts to get stronger and prove that strength.

another place where their opinions diverge in conceptualizing their roles as sorcerers is when it comes to finding meaning in their actions. where gojo doesn't think there needs to be meaning in their actions, geto disagrees.

ultimately, his search for meaning leads to his downfall, as he reaches the conclusion that being a sorcerer is a thankless job, cleaning up after and saving the humans from their uncontrolled cursed energy. he decides that sorcerers are the ones who need protection from humans, because they are subjected to the horrors that humans generate, while those humans live in ignorance.

meanwhile, as gojo matures, he doesn't ditch the idea that strength is what matters as a sorcerer, but he shifts his idea of role to raising a generation of strong sorcerers who can rely on each other. and ultimately, these leads to his downfall too. thoughts on this here under point 1.

regardless, their ideas of their roles are major driving factors of their decisions, and therefore the plot of jjk. their roles are what doom them to their respective fates.

Megumi

megumi has made damn sure we know what he believes his role is. he's a sorcerer, not a hero. he doesn't save people because he has to or because it's the right to do. he saves the people he wants to save. that's all.

he uses his conscience to decide who he wants to save, and that is his decided role.

and this is what dooms him too. his decision to save yuuji is what left him vulnerable to sukuna, and his desire to save tsumiki from the culling games left him open to be manipulated by yorozu, as she pretended to be his sister in order to take advantage of what megumi was willing to do so she could play her own version of the culling games. that shock and hurt is what let sukuna latch onto him so easily, and submerge his soul in the depths of his body.

Yuuta

yuuta decides that his role is to not let others be alone. of course, this is most notable when it comes to gojo, but it's shown throughout jjk0 as well, such as when he refuses to let inumaki go against the curse that geto planted alone.

he also expresses this to yuuji after he fake executes him. he makes sure yuuji knows that he isn't alone in his feelings, and that he's not to blame. empathy is one of yuuta's strongest traits, and he makes it his role.

this is why he is willing to go as far as taking gojo's body, because he knows how gojo has to toss aside his humanity to fight all of these special grade curses (for example, when he used his domain expansions while humans were around despite knowing it would cause damage to them), and he doesn't want him to be alone in his inhumanity.

and while yuuta isn't dead yet, his role has doomed him, because, well...

Yuuji

now we come to yuuji, the sorcerer who shakes this concept to its core in jjk 265.

he's someone who'd decided his role before he even became a sorcerer. he wants to help people, and he wants to guide them to proper deaths.

he also accpets his role as sukuna's vessel, and tries to maintain those two parts of his chosen role simultaneously. however, as we know, he fails to balance being sukuna's vessel and saving people in shibuya (i hesitate to use the word fail because it was not a failure of yuuji's, but i hope you know what i mean).

this causes a shift in his idea of his role, especially once megumi asks for his help in the culling games. he embraces this role as a cog. he will help out fushiguro, he'll help unseal gojo, and then he will die. that is his new role.

quote from yuuji in 265:

until recently, i thought i should simply live to fulfill my role as i understood it. i thought if i died like that, i could at least consider it a proper death. but now, i feel like that's not entirely right. ... just the tiny fragments of memories that make up a person drifting elsewhere give value to a human life. ... people aren't tools. we aren't born with any set roles

yuuji completely rejects the idea that people are defined by theid roles at all, whether they are jujutsu sorcerers or not. he sheds his mindset that he needs to help people, or give them proper deaths, or fulfill a role than die in order to be worth something. instead, he accepts the value of his life as a collection of all the things he's experienced and the people he’s known.

and in doing this, he shakes the world of jujutsu kaisen to its core, and creates another crack in the cycle.

uriekukistan

JJK 265: The Role of a Sorcerer

Gojo & Geto

regardless, their ideas of their roles are major driving factors of their decisions, and therefore the plot of jjk. their roles are what doom them to their respective fates.

Megumi

he uses his conscience to decide who he wants to save, and that is his decided role.

Yuuta

and while yuuta isn't dead yet, his role has doomed him, because, well...

Yuuji

now we come to yuuji, the sorcerer who shakes this concept to its core in jjk 265.

he's someone who'd decided his role before he even became a sorcerer. he wants to help people, and he wants to guide them to proper deaths.

quote from yuuji in 265:

and in doing this, he shakes the world of jujutsu kaisen to its core, and creates another crack in the cycle.

lokissweater

talk baby ⋆｡°✩

{mlb!megumi fushiguro x f!reader}

summary: it’s the season of the world series!— your little life with megumi absolutely warm and loving as you spent every waking moment together, the both of you never failing to hang out or speak to one another since the very moment you two made it official. but when the higher ups start demanding more of megumi to bring the world series home, tiring him out and causing him to lose sleep? a wedge is driven between you both as megumi tells you words he wished he’d never said.

warnings: MDNI. afab!reader, cursing, FLUFF, ANGSTYY, p in v sex, unprotected sex (wrap it yall), SMUT, baseball talk, megumi LOOVESS YOUU my goodness, DONINANT AF MEGUMI OBVIOUSLYYY, creampie, shower sex, DIRTY TALK megumi has a filthy mouth, megumi and reader get into a fight, it’s the world series, all characters are aged up.

word count: 12.5k (IM SORRY IM SORRY IM SORRY-)

authors note: THE WAIT IS FINALLY OVERRR FUCK i cannot thank you all enough for the support with these series. i saw all of your AMAZING suggestions and sprinkled them all over THANK YOU!! i POURED my heart into this and i really hope you all love itttttt :,( STAY TUNED FOR THE NEXT FIC OF THIS SERIES AAHHH!! I LOVE YOU MWAHHH <33

i highly highly advise you to read the first part of this fic or else you won’t be able to understand some of the storyline and references :( you can find it here!

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megumi fushiguro loved how much you talked.

“—and then i went to the bakery down the street from my campus to get that one coffee cake i always get? the one you brought me after my class?”

“mhm.”

“but they were freaking out of it it’s like they knew i was coming to take their stock man. it was seven in the morning how the fuck are you out of coffee cake?”

megumi laughed softly and pressed a slow sweet kiss to your cheek, readjusting his arms around your waist as he scooched your body closer to his on his lap, the both of you on his huge black bean bag that sat in his living room as he leaned the side of his head back on your shoulder, relaxed and a little sleepy.

hinamie

trick or treat!

tiramisooooh

yuji and yuta comm!

my mc's!! 🙂‍↕️

lokissweater

you noticed me ⚾︎

{mlb!megumi fushiguro x f!reader}

summary: megumi fushiguro is one of the best players on the major league baseball team, and when you finally spot him on the big screen after practically dozing off at every game you went to with your girl friend? you were absolutely IN LOVE, but IN DENIAL that he could ever like you back… but he does, and bad.

warnings: MDNI. afab!reader, NASTY NASTY MEGUMI, oral sex, SMUT, pussy eating in locker rooms HEH, mentions of drinking but like tiny just once, reader is oblivious to the way megumi wants her, DOMINANT AF MEGUMI PHEWW, cursing, flufffff!!, barely any angst, DIRTY TALK, pet names, aged up characters.

word count: 12.1k (IK IM SORRY ITS A CUTE ONE THO)

authors note: you GUYSSSS i love megumi fushiguro i want him so bad and i LOOVEEE this fic!! i worked like a little worker bee for days and i really hope it makes you guys happy :] MWAH!!

want more? you can find my mlb!megumi fushiguro masterlist here!

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・

megumi fushiguro was the hottest baseball player you had ever seen in your life.

and you didn’t even like baseball to begin with, dozing off at every game your girl friend dragged you to because her boyfriend was on the major league team— but the one time you decided to open your eyes and pay attention to the big giant screen in front of you?

there he was in all of his emo glory.

number eighteen.

focused, half lidded eyes resembling borderline boredom as he waited for the pitcher to throw, his forehead glistening with sweat, flushed red cheeks, and his jet black hair slightly peeking over his forehead from underneath his baseball cap.

“my god—” your hand flew and you gripped your girl friends arm tightly, your jaw to the fucking floor as your eyes were gorilla glued to the screen, her quirking a curious eyebrow at you as she matched your frantic nature.

rychanuwu

My hyperfixation for this man has been going strong for a year now!

tiramisooooh

type of photos their grandchildren found hehe

saintkaylaa

𝐍𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐲 𝐍𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐛𝐨𝐫 🚬

𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐀𝐤𝐢 𝐇𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚 𝐗 𝐍𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐛𝐨𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐋𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡: 2.9𝐤

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖, 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐯!𝐀𝐤𝐢, 𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭, 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐯𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐱 & 𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐱, 𝐟!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞

𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫’𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: Kinktober 2024 || I love Aki so much, but something about pervy Aki but against his will really does something to me. Happy Kinktober you disgusting pervs ᥫ᭡ Also big big thanks to my beta readers, I love you! ART by yuonnoaii on X

𝐈 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐀𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬

kurooangel

⊹ ࣪ ˖ dry humping tsukishima kei ! — req.

all started with soft and innocent kisses — until he decided to play.

now you’re on his lap, moaning into his mouth as he devours your lips with rough, open-mouthed kisses that steal your breath. your thighs are trembling and you can feel his hardening cock against it, so nobody can blame you when you roll your hips to feel it somewhere else.

“fuck”, he grumbles, “slut”. his grip tightens at the delicious friction, fingers digging into your hips and, even if you’re fully clothed, that doesn’t forbid him to start feeling overwhelmed by your moves. he slams his lips against yours again, hands all over your body as yours tangle with his hair, now disheveled. even if you’re both fully dressed, the friction is enough to make his cock rock hard. your core grinds against it more and more, the moves of your hips get rougher and unsteadier.

kei pants into your mouth as your arousal starts soaking not just your panties — but his pants, too. his eyes roll back when you start grinding circles on his hips, big bulge hitting against your throbbing clit and aching pussy. you whine and moan, nails digging further into his shoulders as he grips your hips tightly, guiding you. he drags your cunt over his tent, dick twitching beneath the fabric as he presses kisses down your neck — sloppy, open-mouthed traces of his lips on your skin. he sucks on it, and hickeys start emerging on your flesh. tears begin to run down your eyes, wetting your cheeks as the pleasure overwhelms you.

“shit— kei!” you cry out a broken moan, feeling your ecstasy coming, the knot of your stomach tightening. he rubs you down him faster, harder, rougher. the whimper of his name out of your lips making him go feral, and his hips start thrusting up into yours. his erratic moves are almost too much, fucking his covered cock into your pussy as he keeps you in place. he slows down on his tracks when you finish, your juices drenching your panties and his sweats as he bites hard on your neck.

“cumming in your panties like a fucking virgin?” he teases huskily against your skin, his tongue making his way up to your neck until he presses a soft kiss on your lips, then whispering “good girl”

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