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“ did i mistake you for a sign from god? ”

[nanqmies]

Vain, prejudiced, and ignorant.

WELCOME TO THE CHURCH.

Take a seat, we don’t bite. Listen to our sermons , confess your sins. We’ll always listen.

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[puddinggasm]

You don't think Ultron would be easy to trip up? Hm..

❥ Just listen listen listen... I'm obsessed with blushy ultron we KNOW this! Maybe I'm biased but puhleaseee look me in the eyes and tell me there wouldn't be a LOUD exhale of hot air from his vents after you praise him?? Yeah, yeah he's a scary genocidal maniac, BUT if you're his partner gaining your praise is like his life goal.

❥ Touch wise? Kiss his dumb antennae or forehead and he'll blue screen. He'll freeze up for a good second and stare at you blankly. Then the LOUDEST most OBNOXIOUS fan buzzing and vent expelling noises you have ever heard will fill the air istg.. ‼(·'╻'·)

❥ Ultron will throw a tantrum and call you foolish after cooling off. His eyes will narrow and of course he's gonna deny 'blushing' !! But both of you know deep down in his stupid metal core he loved it <3

[nanqmies]

kei bro do you think you’d be up to making a part two of cherry picking? not an actual request more so just a question

Luckily I was online when you sent this in!!! But yes, I am planning to do a part 2 with both Suguru and Satoru… My posting schedule is so bad but I do really want to make another part to it because I loveee them so much.. I need to do Sugu justice!!!

Also I forgot to update but my requests are indeed open. Go shoot in a request for anything! ∩^ω^∩

[nanqmies]

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synopsis : joining a fraternity has always been an aspiration of yours, proving your devotion can’t be that hard can it?

cw: frat boy!gojo x ftm!reader, p in v sex, hitting it raw, satoru is kind of a dick, cunnilingus, implied anal + threesome, reader is implied to be ftm but its mostly gender neutral, cherry popping, manipulation maybe.. but it is consensual, creampie, edging, exhibition, recording without consent, exhibition, porn with a little plot. I think thats all?

wc: 2.1k

a/n: Apologies for the inactivity, I have many drafts but feel like they weren’t good enough to post.. I did not pre read this woops. Either way, please enjoy my work.. ♡

nsfw under the cut~

Fraternities.

A life long commitment of brotherhood and community for college aged boys. A time for them to party, drink and fuck whoever they want and ditch the next morning.

To say being in one was a dream of yours is an understatement.

You were never the most popular person at Jujutsu Tech, a prestigious university full of talented students around the country. Hidden among the faces of people with a better social life than you could dream of. Seeing that acceptance letter was basically a written road to success, how could you refuse? Packing your things and leaving to college with a dream of success and fortune.

Yearning for a community to lean on and finally feel accepted into, you stepped out your dorm and pushed away the heavy feeling of anxiety sinking to your heart. It’s time to be brave and get to know people— you thought as you pulled open the doors to the fraternity house, loud music playing throughout the building. Giggles of drunk girls and the cheers of guys playing pong. Beer cans and snack wrappers scattered around tables and floors, music with embarrassingly explicit lyrics booming through your head. Watching hot guys getting fawned over by their friends and people who wish they could be in their place, you unfortunately being the latter. Walking throughout the halls just for find a quiet place to quiet your thoughts, when you bump into him..

Gojo Satoru, a notorious player and serial womanizer. A man who wore his fake charm on his sleeve with an aggravatingly attractive smile to match. Beautifully blue eyes and long white lashes just to rub salt in the wound. A body crafted carefully at a towering 6 foot 3 inches tall, toned arms and broad shoulders making any sane person swoon. This was your chance to finally be able to live your long awaited dream..

“Shit— Almost didn’t see you there..!” He laughed as he held your shoulders in place as to not knock you over, “My fault man.. Wait.. Are you new here?” Satoru asks with a conflicted hum, squinting trying to remember if he’s seen your unmemorable face around campus. Of course he hasn’t, he’s seen hundreds of people more important than you. “Yea. I just got accepted into Jujutsu Tech a month ago.” you say awkwardly, pushing your glasses back up the slope of your nose. With a bored smile he nods, “Ah.. I see. Well, see you around.” Before he can walk away to get a drink you grab at his arm, not letting this opportunity slip through your fingers. “Wait!? Are.. you guys accepting new members? For the frat I mean..” letting go of his arm realizing how weird you probably came off grabbing this random guy..

“You wanna join the frat.. Hm.. Well we’re y’know.. A really tight knit community..” trailing off with an unreadable expression on his face, laughing carelessly. “You got a girlfriend?” He asked with a curious expression, “Ah.. Not yet..” you mumble slightly embarrassed, the man nodded along to your words. Standing with an empty solo cup in his hands, begging to be refilled with whatever sugary drink he could chase with cheap liquor. “I just- I mean!? Do I even have a chance..?”

Satoru looks you up and down, inspecting every small detail of your form. The way you shyly stand next to him, your dorky glasses that are constantly sliding back down regardless of how many times you push them back up. You weren’t ugly, definitely not. He thought to himself, hearing nobodies beg to join the frat was something he found absolutely irritating, pathetic even. But with you.. Something about you was intriguing to him, you didn’t blush away and cower like everyone else does. You were different.

“There’s just limited spots, so many people fighting for theirs..” he trailed off, almost waiting for your reply with hidden intrigue. “Fuck.. I know it’s just been my dream since high school man.” You sigh with resignation, the confidence fizzling out your veins as fast as it came. “Is there..at least any way I could.. possibly get in?”

Got you.

A grin appears on his pink lips, he’s got you exactly where he wants you. Leaning down to less than impressive height, “I could secure you a spot..” Satoru whispers in your ear before dragging you through the hallways. Passing by different doors that go to god knows where, finally stopping in a room upstairs and keeping the door behind you cracked. Your brows furrow in confusion at this, before a word could even make it out he cuts you off abruptly. “I could secure you a spot if you let me fuck.” He takes a step forward causing you to back up a bit. There is no way he just.. said that right? He has to be joking, the look of shock clear on your face. He can’t help but laugh seeing you like this, you’re already so easy. “I’m just joking dude.. Relax. It’s not like you’ve slept with a man before right?” He snickers, finding amusement from you already. “What? of course not?!” You say, defending yourself from his accusing words.

Silence passes by you for a few seconds before you speak up again, your voice lower than before. “Were.. You serious with that? If I just let you.. you know.. I’ll be accepted into the frat?”you mutter lowly. Satoru’s hand cups your face, taking a good look over. “Mm.. It’s just the initiation. You want to be in don’t you?” Pressing his body against yours, his breath hot against your neck while he leans forward. “It would us how devoted you really are.. Or were you just lying about that dream?” He asks with a faux tone of condemnation, letting go of your chin to step a few steps back.

You’re so close you could taste it, you couldn’t let this opportunity pass up.

“I’m not fucking gay or anything like that..” you look up at him a hardened expression, Satoru reeled at that, you’re just how he expected.. “Don’t be a bitch.. I could find someone else if you don’t wanna..” he gives you an opening to leave, his blue eyes staring you down waiting for your next move. You wanted this badly didn’t you? All he wants is to prove that you’re truly committed to the pledge, why’re you so nervous? You begrudgingly agree to his terms, anything for the brotherhood right?

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Satoru pushes you down to the bed, disregarding your flimsy pair of shorts and throwing them off somewhere. His breath hitches as he looks over your body, the gentle curve of your hips to the softness of your skin.. How could you possibly hide such a perfect sight, your cunt dripping with pure lust and desire. Clearly longing for the attention he’ll so desperately give. His thick fingers impatiently spread you open, running his tongue over your sensitive lips to steal a taste. Your thighs twitch with the unfamiliar feeling of Gojo sinking his tongue in deep, exploring every soaked crevice of your pussy. Eating you out like a man starved of his last meal, groaning at the taste of you. Messily dragging his tongue over your clit and taking you into his mouth, lapping at the sticky arousal he pulls out of you. Fighting the urge to ravage you whole, shoving his face further in his breath fanning over your skin, your hips bucking up as a subconscious plead for more. The feeling is hot and maddening, your thighs attempting to close around him but he forces them open once again.

Weak whimpers of his name leave your lips, begging him to stop as you pull him in further. Before you could feel the sweet release that has been building up for what feels like an eternity— he pulls away, panting as he wipes the slick from his chin. “God.. You’re too sweet to resist..” He grins, tugging off his jeans and leaving him in only his boxers. “Making me throb imagining how fuckin’ tight you are..” pulling his boxers down with it, his weighty cock slapping against his abdomen. He’s ridiculously long, a thick base with a beautifully curved shaft. Long veins on the underside leading up to his flushed pink tip, already drooling with pre. Spitting down on his cock and spreading it over to wet it, aligning himself with your slit about to push in. “W-Wait..! Wait..” You shakily hold him back, “You’re gonna be gentle right.. I-I’ve never done this before..!” You pant out nervously, wiping the sweat from your brow. Your words bring a genuine laugh out of him, a smile growing on his lips.

“And I’m your first..? Aren’t you lucky, having a cock like mine popping your cherry..” Satoru grabs your ankles and places them over his shoulders, roughly shoving himself inside. Watching your cunt struggling to stretch around him, forcing you open inch by inch. Boyish moans pouring from your lips, holding tightly onto the sheets below. “Fuckin greedy.. Pussy’s just sucking me in.” He thrusts deep into your core, hips flush against your owns. His pace is brutal, pistoning into you without regard of your pleas for him to slow down. Knocking the air from your lungs as your voice breaks into sobs, it’s overwhelmingly delicious the way his cock slams back in your sloppy cunt. A rough hand gripping your thighs for support, nails digging into your soft skin fighting for an ounce of self control. Lips bitten and bruised as you grind back harder against Satoru’s length, biting back the sobs of bliss that lingered in your throat.

“F-Fuckin Christ..! Aah shit I c-can’t..~!” You gasp, a whimpery mess of words that mean nothing but to fuel him on further. The drag of his veins along your tight warmth, reaping him the pathetic sound of his name burned onto your tongue. Tears wetting your lashes as a reminder of your promise, your commitment to the fraternity you’ve dreamed of being in. How could you ever be so selfish and not share your sweet cunt with your new bros?

Something so special deserves to be shared doesn’t it? Satoru swore this was just regular initiation.. Just to prove you’re as dedicated as you say you are, nothing more nothing less. Of course he’s turning you over and fucking into your slick hole from behind with an unforgiving rhythm. It’s just for initiation he says, just to make sure you really want this. “Look at you.. just moanin’ like a bitch in heat.” He snickers and wraps a hand around your throat, “You sure you’re a virgin? Just humping my dick like you were made for this..” His hand trails down and smacks at your clit, urging you to answer him.

“T-Toru’..! Too—hah..! God it’s too m-much..!” Sniffling and wiping the tears that flow down your cheeks, losing count of the number of times he’s pulled orgasm after orgasm out of you. Your fluid coating his dick like a prize, so deep you swore you could feel him in your guts. “Who owns this slutty hole hm? Say it for me..” He teases you further, grinding up into your sweet spot bringing a furrow to your brows and stars to your eyes. “Satoru..! Y-you do.. fuck-! Just you toru..” Your words make him groan in satisfaction, eagerly chasing after his high.

Rutting his cock desperately inside with a shaky whimper, you’re too tight, too warm.. Just thinking about pulling out feels wrong. How could he possibly not be addicted to you when you pull him back in like you don’t want him to leave? With a final thrust of his hips he presses against you, releasing hot spurts of cum that paint your insides white. The connection, the intimacy of the act driving you crazy, filling you to the brim with the seed others wished they could taste. Branding you inside and out as his.

Satoru pants looking at your fucked out expression, brushing the hair from his face. Watching you all exhausted and limp because of him.. He slowly pulls out and sees you shiver from the lack of fullness, his previous load flowing out of your swollen cunt. Kindly shoving a few digits inside to keep it where it belongs, where it’s supposed to be.

A man pushes open the cracked door and walks inside the room, shutting the door behind him as he turns his phone camera off. Stepping over to the bed where you both lay. Satoru spreads the flesh of your ass looking over your rim, completely unclaimed, untainted..

“This was your dream right? You don’t mind sharing with Suguru do you?”

dividers by @/cafekitsune

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[nanqmies]

Football Player Itto is haunting my brain…

nsfw under the cut~

Football Player! Itto ; who pulls you to the side during practice under the bleachers to fuck your brains out. How could you possibly tease him like that!? From your feathery touches in the locker room to the suggestive winks you gave him on the field.. It absolutely drove him wild, how do you expect him to play to his best ability when he’s chubbed up?!

Football Player! Itto ; who can’t help but pull you under the bleachers to get off, stripping your uniform off to slide his weighty cock between your plush thighs. Rutting into them like a dog in heat, panting loudly in bliss. Pre dribbling from his tip onto your tummy, he’s trying his best not to cum so quickly! You’re just oh so soft and pliable for him..

Football Player! Itto ; who can’t help himself and bends you over to fuck you then and there, your name slipping from his lips like prayer. You’re so tight and warm, squeezing around him. His large hands grabbing at your hips to reach in deeper, of course you gratefully take it. Itto’s so big it never fails to stretch you out and bring tears to your eyes..

Football Player! Itto ; who flips you on your back to see your face contort in pleasure, you’re just so freaking cute! His hips roughly hitting against yours, how can he possibly be gentle when you’re looking up at him like that? Big teary eyes and bruised lips from being bitten, you’re his weakness..

Football Player! Itto ; who doesn’t pull out when he cums inside, not hesitating for a second to keep going. Just take another load won’t you? You’re sucking him in so deliciously, it’s your fault why he can’t stop! You’re just keep teasing him..

Football Player! Itto ; who (finally) runs out of stamina, finishing all over your abdomen, creamy white staining your skin. Itto is a gentleman, he’ll make sure you’re at least.. slightly.. presentable..

Football Player! Itto ; who finishes practice satisfied with his balls empty and another win. Heading to the locker rooms so clean off and relax, glancing over to see you undressed.. Feeling himself harden once again..

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[nanqmies]

Dainty | Boothill

cw: really bad southern slang, slight bondage, overstimulation, facial, he eats you out, praise, creampie, exhibition cause you’re outside, reader is kinda spoiled and annoying, consent isn’t verbally stated but it is consensual, hitting it raw, biting + marking, oral, brat taming, porn with plot and i think thats all?

wc: 2.5k

a/n: i finally have motivation again.. it took months but my brain is flowing with ideas!!!! please enjoy my work!~

nsfw under the cut~

God-fucking-dammit. One second you're relaxing in the comfort of your penthouse, gazing out the window as music lowly plays in the background. The next your mother is kicking you out the house for a "wake up call" throwing a bag of necessities out next to you on the street, calling you spoilt and ungrateful for not appreciating the things she and your father have done for you. Sending you out to this dirty old countryside with no buildings, no people, and no service for miles! Seriously? She must be crazy! What about college? Your friends?? Even your butler bids you goodbye when dropping you at some stupid rusted bench in the middle of nowhere. Powering your phone on and raising it high in the air, desperately trying to get some bars to call an uber, groaning in annoyance when your phone overheats and shuts down.

How long has it been since you got here? Sweat coats your forehead causing your hair to stick uncomfortably to your skin, begrudgingly dragging your luggage behind you. Your mouth is dry from dehydration, stomach rumbling for a crumb of food on your plate. It feels like you've been walking along this dirt path for a lifetime. Fortunately your efforts have paid off, finding a small inn, the first building in the miles of grassy fields and farmland. Maybe god truly was on your side! Moving your aching legs to the double doors of the inn, pushing it open and begging the owner for a room to stay. Digging through your wallet and slamming a few hundreds on the front desk, the man behind counts the crinkled bills and leads you to through the halls. Unlocking the last uninhabited room with the key to reveal the ratty and unkempt space, the dim lamp flickering on and off, unexplainable stains on the sheets of the bed with musty smell emitting from the room.

Your nose crinkles in disgust, there... there's no way this room is $200 a night... Glancing over at the owner, you notice the gold tooth in his mouth shimmering while he grins,, as if he expects you to sleep in some dingy place like this?? You turn around and rush out the doors as quickly as possible, there's absolutely no way in hell you're sleeping in that room... Speeding out on the dirt road and falling to your knees, stress, exhaustion and hunger overwhelms your body. How could you possibly survive in a horrid place like this? No butlers, no phone, no air conditioning, this has to be abuse right?! Laughing hysterically at the absurdity of your situation.

You don't know how long you’re sat there until the sound of someone clearing their throat interrupts, looking up you see him. A tall man with slightly tanned skin, long white hair adorned with black accents, covered by a dark gray cowboy hat. He wore a cropped jacket with a scarf hanging down the back with tight black slacks that flared out at the ends. A belt around his waist with a holster and a stack of bullets on the hips

"Ain't yer ma' tell you it's rude to ignore someone when they're talkin' to ya?" the strong southern accent snaps you back to reality, brows furrowing at the man when you shakily stand on your sore.. sore feet.

"What's some city boy doing round ere' this time of day.?" The man persists in his questioning, an annoyed look plays on your face. "I was kicked out, sent away, whatever you'd prefer to call it. For some stupid wake up call." -"| see.. kicked out by yer folks? Nowhere to stay?" His brow rises in curiosity, how amusing.. Some spoilt city boy hauling his luggage around like some sort of idiot, it was painfully obvious to him that you weren't from these parts.. You stomp your foot in annoyance trying to power your phone on but alas it stays black, the screen hot to the touch.

"Ugh! Can my butler just pick me up! The only place to stay is that damned inn." Before you're able to complain you're interrupted by a loud laugh, the cowboy wiping his eye with a chuckle, revealing his sharp toothed smile.

"Aren't you cute.. Ain't no butlers round ere' to save you dainty boy." His words immediately ticked you off, crossing your arms over your chest with a glare. Is he really laughing at your expense? "Dainty boy? Is that supposed to be a joke?" You were now clearly irritated, raising a brow at his laughter, he smiles and tilts his hat down. "Just an observation sweetheart." clearing his throat to try and calm his chuckles. "Tch.. You think you're better than me cause you're from the countryside?" You lean on your luggage for support, you were already exhausted from the scorching heat and long journey his annoying attitude wasn't making it any better. Snickering a bit he decides to indulge in your bad mood a bit more..

"Better than you? Course not.." he takes a step towards you.

"Fancy little electronics and butlers.. so fudging clean and proper.. Ain't never gotten dirty in yer life.." he takes his last step directly in front of you. Leaned over to your shorter height, casting a shadow over you. You swallow thickly, sensing danger in those dark eyes of his. Biting the inside of your cheek to keep yourself composed, the close proximity making it difficult.

"And what's wrong with being clean and proper huh?" You ask, trying to keep your voice steady, "Who wants to be sweaty and dirty like you?" challenging his tone. You expect him to back off but he does the opposite, laughing lowly at you. A raspy one at that. Tilting his hat down and running his tongue over his cracked lips..

"Ain't that right.. Boys like you are my favorite."

You can't even question what he meant by that statement because he stands to his full height and glances over at you, immediately asking another question.

"Anywho.. You got nowhere to stay right?" You're caught off guard but nod reluctantly, "I don't.. but I'm sure your place isn't any better than that dirty old inn." Responding with a scoff, his eyes narrow slightly, a twitch in his smile that's barely noticeable. Scoffing, he drags you along to his horse, helping you get on as it rides through the fields with long gallops. You hold onto his waist, terrified to fall off the moving creature. On the way to his farm he shares his name.. Boothill.. he tells you, giving him your own in return. Conversation flies by easy with Boothill, listening to you complain about your parents and the boring countryside they left you in. Only answering with a nod or a hum, as easy as the conversation flows by you can't help but feel a bit uneasy around him. Not mentioning family or friends or anything about his personal life, barely knowing a lick about him while he knows your life story.

After about an hour the horse stops at the large farm buildings, a stable for horses and a small batch of chickens and a few cows grazing in the fields. It's oddly.. nice? You trip slightly off the horse, looking at the perimeter of the place. Boothill leads you into his farmhouse, a comforting look you didn't expect. Warm and nicely decorated, cinnamon candles burning a pleasant scent around the house. Grinning at your awed expression, "Is it old and dirty like that inn?" He taunts you, a cocky tone in his words. Sighing in defeat you shake your head no and roll your eyes. Like the gentleman he is he brings your luggage upstairs, touring the house. Boothill nudges the door of the guest bedroom open, dropping your belongings on the bed. And lord he was right,, it was so much better than that stupid inn! Relishing in the feeling of soft sheets under you, Boothill grins once more at the sight.

"Well now.. better rest yer aching bones.. cause tomorrow.. yer working for me." Immediately you shoot up from bed, confusion clear on your face.. WORK? What does he mean work?? He can tell by your expression that you're awfully surprised. "Hm? You didn't think i'd let you stay for free didya?" He wishes you goodnight but not before mentioning you'll "need it' for tomorrow.. Whatever that means..

Waking up with breakfast isn't what you expected, wearing a pair of thin jean shorts and a tank top. Boothill looks over his shoulder when you finally awaken, "Ah.. Rise n shine sleepin' beauty.." he hums cooking, flipping the pancake in the pan. You sit at the table and wait for him to finish breakfast, looking around for a while. He ends up breaking the silence with an odd ask, "Do you like rope city boy?" You were rather confused by this, eyebrows furrowed. "Rope..? Why do you ask?" The kitchen falls quiet for a few long seconds, "Just askin’.."

After breakfast you're led outside, he tells you the tasks you're assigned with:

Feed the animals

Plant and water the crops

Time passes with the tasks you're forced to complete, he's sick of moans and complaints about the hot weather, the sun being too bright and the work being too hard. Boothill feels throbbing in his temple, jesus you're annoying. Bratty, loud and ungrateful. Has nobody shown you anything about respect? Clearly he'd have to be the one to smack some manners into you..

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"God.. always complaining about something huh." Boothill mumbles as he ties the coarse rope over your thighs, keeping them tightly together. Moving up to do the same with your wrists. He watches with a sharp eye, you're sprawled out underneath him in the grass unable to squirm away from his grasp. "I 'ought to force the brat outta'ya myself." Boothill bends you over and forces your head into the grass, yanking down the flimsy fabric of those shorts of yours down to your thighs. Catching his bottom lip between his teeth at the sight, completely bare underneath such thin shorts.

Easy Access..

"Aren't you a sight for sore eyes darlin." gripping your hips tightly and spreading you open, impatiently kissing over your thighs..

Carnal desire burning inside his chest as his lips part eagerly to run his tongue over your tight rim, plunging his tongue in with such intensity it sent shivers down your spine. Tongue lapping down to your cock then back up, hand tightening around your throbbing shaft as he pulls the skin back to start stroking you. The euphoric sensation becoming overwhelming as he continues, it's so difficult to ignore the hot feeling of him prodding inside, spreading you open like never before. Hands clenching and writhing against the rope tightened over your delicate skin, pitiful mewls slipping through your lips.

"A-Ahn..! hmn~ don't! not there..-" A boyish yelp coming out when Boothill's hand struck down on the flesh of your ass. "Yer so goshdarn prissy.." he mumbles against your skin, fastening the pace of his hand on your dick. Unable to stop the way his tongue goes from running along the outside to fully thrusting his tongue inside. "Not letting a man finish his work.." he hums while you shake underneath him eyes rolling back when you finish, coating his hand in white. Murmuring in amusement not bothering to cover his laugh.

"Well color me surprised. ain't ever seen such an eager thing.." kissing up your back whilst he pulls your shirt off, forcing you down further into the grass. He unzips his slacks to free his hardened cock, spitting on his hand to lubricate his shaft. Lining himself up with your sex and slowly pushing in, teeth clenching when his cock stretches you open with a mix of pain and pleasure. "H-Hahh…. i-it won't-fuck.. fit..!"

Tears streaming down the apples of your cheeks, Boothill knits his fingers into your hair. Rocking his hips back and forth with a slow pace, getting you used to his large size. "Look at you.. whining all over me..ain't that sweet darlin!." he drawls into your ear, body on top of yours fucking into you. His pace quickening with his intense assault on your body, sharp teeth biting into his lips. Groaning loudly at the feeling of you squeezing him tightly, the sounds of your angelic cries of pleasure echoing in his ears. "Hnng..! I-Its ah.. s-so good.. jesus.." mumbling incoherently when your hips move against him for more, a creamy ring of white circling the base of his cock. "Ah.. hmn.. god..! Yer squeezin' me like a virgin." he sinks his sharp teeth into your shoulder blade, causing the skin to break and bleed.

Trying to hold on to anything but to no prevail, arms tied behind your back. "Cause. am a virgin~!" Slurred words constantly fall from your mouth, Boothill only put haste in his thrust, desperate to fuck the attitude outta you and make you his. "Hm..? Must be why yer so gosh darn sensitive... haven't even started yet." Suddenly you're pulled up, back against his chest. The warmth, the closeness overwhelming your senses.. The full feeling of his girth tearing you open to places your measly fingers could only imagine reaching. Maybe he should be more gentle with a dainty thing like you, roughing you up burns an insatiable fire inside him. Once perfectly smooth skin now bruised, bitten, marked and covered in rope burns. But who would he be not to test your limits? Folding you in half to rut his fat tip against your sweet spot, eyes rolling back to see the stars above.. How you beg him to slow down, be more gentle but your body saying the complete opposite, cumming time and time again, thin fluid splattered over your abdomen and chest..

"Absolutely ravishin'..." Boothill groaned into your ear. Pumping his next load inside, the excess of the last trickling down the base of his cock. You can take another can't you? Don't disappoint him, with all that snark and backtalk you must be able to back it up.. Boothill pulls out your warmth, watching his seed overflow and drip down your thighs. You groan and move your head up to look at him as he unties you, exhausted by the intense session. Sweat coating your skin and marks over your shoulders. "Now.. isn't it rude not to clean up the mess you made?" Leaning down and whispering into your ear, taking his hat off and placing it on you instead. You swallow thickly and shakily sit on your knees, enamored at the size of it compared to your hand. Just like he asked, you kindly clean off the excess.. using your hands for the parts your mouth cannot reach. As he grows close he pulls you off and strokes himself quickly, panting and groaning under his breath. "Yea.. look up at me.. just like that sweetheart." cooing at you, with a grunt he finishes over your face. A soft smile playing on his lips.

"Ain't that a sight for sore eyes.."

Boothill picks you up in his arms, holding you close to his chest, entering back into the farmhouse and kicking the door shut. You'll love your time here at his farm, he's sure you'll be back.

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[kurominiiiz]

The amount of incest, noncon, and pedophilic jjk smut content is getting out of hand.

"Just scroll if you don't like it!" - this doesn't negate the fact they're posting disgusting scenarios. They're targeting an audience of people who should seek therapy. That kind of shit is not okay.

It's like saying "scroll part a zoophile account on Twitter if u don't like it." See how stupid it sounds?

This Fandom is slowly becoming one i regret being in because of just how disgusting people are becoming. Come on guys, do better.

It's okay to have kinks and fetishes, but that doesn't mean they're okay. It's not okay to sexualize minors, it's not okay to sexualizw little space, it's not okay to sexualize r//pe! I get dubcon, but noncon? That's literally just nonconsensual sex.

Anyways. Rant over. Do better, people.

[sweetsugarine]

This is so real. People try to disguise works with saying “oh they’re not real!” or “but they’re adults!”. It’s weird behavior, whether it’s a minor or an adult you shouldn’t be writing things like that for them

[nanqmies]

pt.2 of the aizawa watersports fic pls?

hi nonnie! i’ve been trying to think of a way to continue it but i couldn’t think of one, feel free to request something else though. my brain just wouldn’t come up with a way to add onto the story… (￣^￣)ゞ

[nanqmies]

Wolfwood x ftm reader

cw: ftm reader, thigh fucking, biting, pleasure control (?), teasing, he cums all over your thighs, very short, i think thats all?

wc: 236

a/n: i’m sorry this took so long!! i got stuff going on, and have sosos much to write!! I hope you still like it nonnie ! Please enjoy my work.

based on this request

nsfw under the cut~

adding onto your request.. thinking about how he’d wrap a tight hand around your throat while his cock slides between the plush of your thighs, just barely grazing against your cunt. He’ll push you back against his chest to make you watch how his tip dips between your legs, hearing the hitching of your breaths whenever his shaft gets too close to your sensitive pearl.. forgetting this is supposed to be a *punishment*,, but how could he remember when your warm thighs keep squeezing him in? Dribbles of his pre lightly coating the pudge of your thighs, grunting with each rut of his hips in your ear.. his heavy breaths making shivers crawl up your spine , huffing your sweet scent n nuzzling into the crook of your neck, holding your legs up to squeeze them together; sweat builds on your forehead, you leaning back against his big chest (the perfect pillows btw) aching for him to give in n finally relieve the burning pleasure in your tummy.. but to no avail, his last few thrust are messy between your sticky thighs, biting into your neck when hot cum stains your thighs and tummy.. coating your skin in white dripping ropes, catching his breath n kissing your shoulder blades, nudging his tip over your cum covered slit— “You ready for me..?”

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[nanqmies]

ok so um. this thought js came to mind and like (ftm) you and wolfwood are getting freaky and hes got u ontop of him, chest to back while he ruts between ur thighs and makes u rest ur head on his chest like a pillow.

been genuinely rotting away thinking abt this dude !! if you wanna expand on that you can just thought id share

hii nonnie ^^ srry for taking so long!! look out for later today or tmmr!

edit: here it is!!

[nanqmies]

hmm im thinking of making a mini series.. with itto maybe ? ^^

[tatsukahara]

Everyone is out here saying that suguru was the only character that saw gojo as human. You're wrong. I mean I get why people say that since stsg is basically the definitive ship for most people in the fandom.

But yuta and yuuji have never once seen gojo as anything but gojo. Yes they have consistently acknowledged his inhumane strength but to them gojo has always been just gojo-sensei to them, his strength as the strongest is an afterthought.

When yuta first returned, he vowed to kill kenjaku by himself to spare gojo the pain of having to kill suguru a second time because he knew how much it hurt him. In the recent leaks, yuta is also the ONLY person to speak on the dehumanization of gojo and how the burden placed on him is unfair.

When gojo died, the two characters with the most horror-filled expressions were yuta and yuji. Yuta specifically because he was aware he would have to take over Satoru's body which he really didn't wanna have to do.

Back to shibuya, when gojo was sealed. Kenjaku taunts yuuji with seal and yuji displays a visceral amount of rage and distraught.

Yes, suguru was the first to see gojo as a human but saying he's the only one is beyond wrong. Idk if people are only looking at things through a shipping lens or everyone is still upset about the leaks but cmon...

[fushigurojpg]

WAKE UP, a NEW Toji official artwork just dropped

[nanqmies]

i am so sick of gege.

[itsallgoodmann]

ONE NIGHT I PROMISE I WONT FUMBLE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE

[nanqmies]

200!!!! ٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و ♡

thank you so much for the support :3 it means sosos much to me!! i need some ideas for a 200 special..

[nanqmies]

hiiii! i'm a trans boy and there's almost no content of kishibe (csm) with male characters, could you please write a nsfw one shot of kishibe and a ftm reader? xoxo

cw: ftm!reader, infidelity, overstim, creampie, hair pulling, he bites you like once, p in v, rough sex, fingering, age gap (50, mid 20’s), degrading kinda??, thats all i think?

wc: 1.2k

a/n: when i tell you i made like 3 rough drafts… i did end up writing a kishibe drabble so of you want me to post that i will! i’m happy with this one, i luv old men (∩˃o˂∩)♡… please enjoy my work.

nsfw under the cut~

You decided to end things with Kishibe months ago, your jobs clashing and him coming home late was another strain on your failing relationship. The work caused him to be distant, drinking out of that old flask whenever there was an argument. Finally, you both parted ways. Still doing his job at public safety and you moving forward in your much safer career compared to being a devil hunter.

Maybe it was wrong to think about him while your new boyfriend chased his high, fake moans of pleasure left your mouth as you pulled him close. Wrapping your arms around his neck to obscure his face from view, your mind on him… Thinking how he’d touch you in every place he knew you liked, his thick fingers causing pleasure to run through your body.. curling them perfectly to your g spot, rubbing your sensitive clit with expertise that made your legs shake with every climax he generously gave. Missing the feeling of running your hands down his built chest when you pressed your lips to his own, he’d always taste of cigarettes and whiskey.. you used to hate it, sticking your tongue out after every kiss, you’d do anything to taste him again. Completely lost in your thoughts until-

“Did you cum babe?” your boyfriend’s voice pulls you back to reality, pulling out of you and tossing the used condom away to the trash can near the bed. “Huh? Oh yea.. I did, you felt so good..” sending him a fake smile and kissing his cheek, lying straight through your teeth—it wouldn’t matter anyway, he’s always none the wiser. You make an excuse about going to take a smoke outside, watching the man in your bed drift off to sleep. He wasn’t a bad boyfriend, nice and respectful, a romantic when you first met him. Not soon after the sparks fizzled out, he’s kind..good to you.. but he wasn’t him. You should feel bad for slipping on a sweater and dialing his number, nibbling at your bottom lip n waiting for it to ring but all the guilt dissolves away after he picks up.

"What'ya think yer doing calling me this late?" Kishibes raspy voice calls out from the other line, you let out a sigh of relief at the sound of him. "Can.. Can I come over..?" asking him hesitantly you close the front door behind you, already heading over before his answer. "That new boyfriend isn't doin' it for you hm?" he's right like always, even for how condescending he is. "Just unlock your door when i'm there asshole." he grunts at your annoyed tone, agreeing to your demand.

You should feel guilty about your actions, coming over to your exes place and begging him to please you, touch you, like he always did. Eagerly pressing your lips to his, tasting that comforting mix of whiskey and cigarettes. Hands roaming on your hips, pushing you on the sheets n stripping you down. Purposely biting n leaving marks over your neck and you let him, letting him strip you bare for him to see. “No boxers? You’re real needy aren’t ya?” Kishibe chuckles dryly as he slips his first few fingers into your pussy, wetting them with your slick. Already starting at a rough pace that makes you writhe in pleasure underneath him, small gasps escaping your lips when another finger stretches you out further. “He doesn’t know your body like I do..” he muttered, fastening the pace of his fingers— “Does he make you feel like this darlin?”

Your hands cover over your mouth to hold in your whines, quickly shaking your head no, “h-hah~ not as—fuck good as you!” A crooked smile pulls at his lips, you’re so easy to please. He wouldn’t admit how much he adores you even after you ended it with him.

Pulling his out your wetness and licking your arousal from his fingers, unbuckling his leather belt and pushing his pants down enough for his girth to hit against his abdomen. Lacing himself up against your sex n coating his shaft with your wetness, the head getting caught on the hood of your clit, which made you shiver in desire. “Atta boy..” reassuring you at the burning stretch, grunting at the feeling of your walls squeezing him in. He brushes the hair out your face n finally bottoms out inside, completely wrapped around your slick warmth.

His pace is overwhelming, fucking into your sopping cunt relentlessly. The drag of his veiny cock along your walls earns squeals of his name, dizzying bliss bringing tears to your eyes. Turning your over to your stomach n shoving your face in a pillow, your eyes rolling back as his hips rut against your ass. Drooling cunt leaving a thick white ring over the base of his shaft, gripping your hips hard enough to bruise the skin below it. He’s not one to ignore your pleasure when you’re being so good, so pliant for him, but he hasn’t felt you in months. Still so tight from your shitty boyfriend not pleasing you like he could, bringing his hand to roll your bundle of nerves with his rough fingertips, bringing you close to finishing before he pulls away. Utterly ruining your orgasm, he’d laugh if he wasn’t letting out breathy sighs of pleasure at your pussy.

Kishibe’s perfectly curved cock hit your cervix causing you to choke out a sob, clutching the sheets in your fists. The sensation deliciously overwhelming, moving away from his harsh thrusts for a breath of air. Even at his age his eyes are still sharp enough to see you moving away from him, scoffing n knitting his fingers in your hair to pull you back, his pelvis hitting against the soft flesh of your ass earning another loud groan from you. “Running away? Take it like yer s’posed to..” pulling your hair back to allow him better access to your neck, sinking his teeth into your unmarked skin. “Weren’t you just begging for me to fuck you?” he scoffs in amusement and smiles, pushing you back down to the pillows. Pressure builds up in your tummy, biting your lip harshly as you feel the knot of climax burst. “F-Fuck m’gonna c-cum! K-Kishibe~!” Your cunt tightening as your gummy walls spasm around him, moaning his name when you finally cum on his cock.

Your fluid dribbling down his balls and dampening his pubes, trying to catch your breath. Of course he doesn’t give you the grace of a break, starting his thrusts all over again chasing his own high. Biting your bottom lip in overstimulation, he becomes sloppy, the movement of his hips unmatched n messy—obvious that he’s about to finish. It of course doesn’t take long with you squeezing him so tightly, with a grunt he pushes in as deep as the head will reach, releasing his rich cum inside. Claiming you as his once again when he fills your greedy hole with seed, watching the thick substance ooze out while he pulls away. Scooping the excess that spills and pushing it back in, making sure it’ll stay, right where its supposed to be.

Maybe you should feel bad, nuzzling up to him in bed after he helped you clean up. Taking in his comforting scent when leaning your head on his chest, your hands trailing up and down his torso— not minding the hairs under your fingers. Kishibe wraps his arm around your waist pulling you closer, leaving a small kiss to your forehead. Blowing away the smoke from his cigarette, “Gonna tell yer boyfriend..?” he asks with a small smile, you sigh and look up at him humming to yourself. “In the morning..” yawning you shut your eyes and relax next to him, right where you belong.

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