part 2 of talia x bruce wayne’s neglected wife reader!
you can find part 1 here.
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y/n was excited.
but she was also a mess.
it was 2pm when she started getting ready. it was 4pm now.
“would my hair look better up?”
a series of groans can be heard.
“mom, you just spent the last 30 minutes curling it. why would you put it up?” tim pointed out
“well, it could give me that effortless half-up hair, you know? like im not trying too hard.”
“you have been trying for the last 3 hours.” jason deadpanned.
tim, dick, and jason continued spend another hour ‘helping’ her get ready.
.
“what is the meaning of this?” damian glared. he had just come back from his afternoon training, why was everyone so… edge?
in the living room, there was his brothers and y/n. y/n was in a striking green dress, and she seems to be agitated. meanwhile, the other three boys were scrambling around looking for something.
“..i can’t find my gloss.”
“get to looking little man, she’s about to leave in 5.” dick said, haphazardly throwing the couch pillows away.
what is this woman up to now?
“…i found it!” tim said from behind the couch, hand holding up a cylindrical tube. glass slipper, from fenty beauty.
“tim, oh my gosh you lifesaver-!”
.
once the chaos settled down, “so, how do i look?” y/n asked.
“beautiful” “gorgeous” “great!”
the three boys looked at damian expectantly.
“you look ok.” damian glared, seething out those words.
“…just okay?”
.
“damian!” “come on!” “dude!”
.
.
“see you later mom!” “get back by 11.” “enjoy!”
the boys waved their mother off as she entered the car.
once the car was out of sight, “so where is that woman off to? hm? off to cheat father out of his kindness? a man to warm her bed when father doesn’t?” damian snickered
“yeah actually.” dick answered, turning to return back to the manor.
“..what?” now damian was confused. although he didnt like y/n, she has never shown any acts of disloyalty- even when even he can see bruce’s indifference towards her. “with who?”
tim only snickers as he walks by damian.
jason leaned down infront of damian. “your mom.”
damian took a step back, “now is not the time for your stupid jokes, todd. y/n is out cheating on father!”
“so what? you don’t even like her.” dick says, hands behind his head on a relaxed position.
“so..so what? she’s cheating on father and we don’t know who!”
“IT’S YOUR MOM.” jason said, a little louder.
it took all of tim and dick to not laugh.
“..what?”
“she’s on a date with your mom.” jason explained fully.
damian’s whole body started to shake. from shock? anger? who knows.
i desperately need more of pack!bakusquad x reader
I'm so sorry this took so long to respond to 😅
part 1
CW: assumed infidelity, polyamory, language
Mina knocked on your dorm door, peeking her head inside, her fruity and floral scent slowly flooding your room. “Hey, bestie,” she smiles. “How ya feeling?”
“Better. A lot less stressed than earlier,” you sigh.
“What happened earlier? I smelled Eijirou and Katsuki, but they were gone when I got there. Also, Hinako was dragging a beat-up Monoma. As much as I dislike him, I don’t know if he deserves a beating that bad. Spill the tea, sug,” she pleads, closing the door behind her and sitting on the floor beside you.
After explaining how Katsuki and Eijirou beat up Monoma, you giggle as Mina gasps.
“Damn!” She exclaimed. “They went ham on him!”
“Yeah, I kind of panicked because I watched the end of it go down. So what’s up?”
“I wanted to know if you’re busy. Maybe we can still go to the mall, but instead, we make it a pack thing?”
“I dunno, what if something happens…” you mumble, looking at your rug.
“Nothing bad’ll happen. And if it does, you’ve got me, your packmate and Omega bestie, by your side. It’s gonna be fine,” Mina grins, squealing when your scent sweetens as you nod.
A new scent invades your room as your eyes gravitate towards the door. A smile appears on your face as Denki leans on your doorframe. “Hey, cuties!” He beams. “What’re you two talking about?”
“We’re gonna go to the mall!” Mina squeals.
“Do you want one of us to come with?”
“Actually, we wanted it to be a pack thing, if you don’t mind,” you call out.
“Lemme go tell the guys! You two change, and we’ll meet you outside,” Denki grins, his citrus and copper scent fading as he leaves.
Mina turns back to you. “This should be fun!”
Stepping off the bus, you walked beside Hanta and Hitoshi as you and the rest of your pack made their way inside. “So, where do you guys wanna go?” Eijirou smiles as he rests an arm on Katsuki, looking at you and Mina.
“I wanna buy art supplies and then go to the arcade,” you smile.
“Cat cafe,” Hitoshi replies stoically.
“We’ll go later, babe, I promise,” Denki smiles, hugging Hitoshi.
Hitoshi rumbles softly and gives him a soft smile.
“Ooh, there's that place I wanted to take you and Hinako the other day.”
“You two were gonna come here?” Hanta asks, looking at you.
“Yeah but we canceled ‘cause of Eiji and Kat.”
“Why?”
“How about I take the girls to get the stuff they want, then while you guys go do what you need to do and maybe talk about what happened and we meet at the arcade, then finish up at the cat cafe?” Denki offers.
“That sounds like a good idea. Just don't get distracted,” Hanta warns before glaring at two of his alphas.
“I’ll go with them,” Hitoshi offers.
“Thanks. Now you two,” Hanta glares at Katsuki and Eijirou as the four of you leave. “We need to talk.”
You sit outside the waiting room, occasionally rummaging through your bag, fawning over the art supplies and sketchbook you bought. “Ooh, I can’t wait to use them!” you squeal silently as Hitoshi rests his head on top of yours, hugging you from behind. “Ah, ‘Toshi, what’re you doing?!”
“Nuzzling my omega. Where’s Mina?” he mumbles, his deep voice reverberating through you.
“I'm in here,” Mina calls out before stepping out in an oversized black flannel with a low-cut black tank top, fishnets, and black shorts with platform boots. “So, whaddya think?”
You look up from the bag, squealing. “Oh my god you look so pretty! I have a bag back at the dorms that matches this perfectly! Ooh, you’ve gotta buy it, you just have to!” you squeal. “Right guys? Guys?”
You look at Hitoshi and Denki, whose eyes haven’t left Mina’s form since she stepped out of the changing room.
“Is it bad?” Mina whines, a faint smell of wilting flowers and burnt amber filling the air.
“No! No!” Denki throws his hands up in the air. “Of course it’s not bad!”
“So pretty…” Hitoshi drones, his pupils dilated. “You’re so beautiful, Mina!”
Her scent starts to sweeten as they stare at her in awe.
“Woop woop! That’s my girl!” You cheered, clapping.
“Thanks. I'll go change and pay for this. Meet me outside?”
“Sure.”
“I’ll stay with you. Gotta look out for my ‘mega.”
You playfully roll your eyes and follow Denki out of the store, sitting next to him on a nearby bench.
After Mina paid, Denki sent a text to the others, letting them know they were on the way to the arcade. The rest dignified the text with a response, each sending their own form of a positive message.
After entering the arcade and buying tokens, you looked around for your first game victim.
“Hey toshi, look there's a racing game!” You grabbed his hand. “I doubt you could beat me!”
“Which one of us doesn’t have a license?” He raised a brow.
“Which one of us still can’t drive?” You giggle, trying to imitate his facial expression.
“Touche.”
The two of you took your places in the padded seats, selecting your character, choosing Toad, and rolling your eyes when he picked Yoshi. “The dino?”
“Don't be mad when all you see is his dino butt passing you,” Hitoshi shrugs, a small smirk on his face.
“You’re on!”
Denki and Mina stand on either side of you, cheering you on as the game begins. You press the gas, and you're off. Around lap one, you glare at Hitoshi as he makes everyone else in the race tiny before giggling as you send two red shells his way as you pass him. “Eat my mushroom dust, Toshi!” you giggle as you make your way into the second lap. By the third, Hitoshi is grinning as you’re in third place, and he's in first.
“I'm gonna win, little flower.”
“No, you’re not,” you giggle as you hit an item box and do a little dance when you get a blue shell as you pass the Bowser NPC, throwing the blue shell at Yoshi, winning the race. You grin as you get tickets and do another little dance. “I win!” you squeal before stopping when a pair of large hands cover your eyes.
“Guess who?”
“Your hands are too big to be Denki and too small to be Eiji. Also you don't smell like ‘suki. Hanta!” you smile as he takes his hands away before kissing your forehead.
“Hola, cielo. Congratulations on your win,” Hanta smiles.
“Thank you.”
“Where's Eiji and Kat?”
“They stole Denki away to play a couple claw games.”
“You wanna play again, ‘toshi?”
“Gotta reclaim my trophy. You’re goin down, little flower,” Hitoshi chuckles.
Hitoshi eventually beat you, but it was best out of seven.
“What’s next?” you smile.
“There’s a water gun game over there. I’m pretty sure I also saw a cat plush inside the ticket booth—” Hanta starts before getting cut off by Hitoshi.
“Let’s go!” he shouts, tugging him along towards the game.
You look over at Mina and giggle to yourselves. “Men.”
Placing your bags under the console, you and Mina set up a dance game, giggling when you both stumble a couple times before eventually getting tired half an hour later.
“Ugh, I’m exhausted. You wanna go hit up the claw game next?” you huff.
“Yeah, I’ll go to that one over there with the neon puppy sign.”
“Imma use the bathroom first,” you tell her.
“I’ll watch our stuff.”
You washed your hands and ran them under the drier, stopping to adjust yourself in the mirror before stepping out. As you walked towards the claw area, you noticed Katsuki and Eijirou leaning against one of the railings, the latter chattering about something while holding a Tom Nook plushie. You opened your mouth to call out to them before stopping when you saw two people walk up to them, starting a conversation before clinging onto their arms, the two Alphas not removing them instantly.
‘No, they wouldn’t cheat…right?’
You were confused. These were the same two alphas who stood up to Monoma for you, pounding him into a pulp. Their change in behavior didn’t make any sense, but here they were, before your very eyes, hurting you. Before you could stop yourself, a whimper erupted from your throat.
Katsuki looked up from the two omegas who were trying to vie for his attention as the whimper, clear as day, filled his eardrums. Looking around the room, Katsuki’s eyes widened as his ruby red orbs locked onto you, his scent souring when you stepped backward before running off to look for Mina. ‘Fuck…’
You weaved through the games and crowd of people, looking for any signs of Mina or your other Alpha.
Bumping into your pink-haired packmate, you whined softly as she clung to you.
“Wanna go home,” she sniffles.
“Mina?”
“They don’t want us…”
You look at her before remembering what happened with Katsuki and Eijirou. “Let’s go home.”
Sitting in your room, you lay in your nest, turned away from the door as your sour scent filled the room. Mina looked up at you as she lay beside you.
“Y/n?” she calls out.
“Hmm?”
“Why were you upset at the arcade?”
“Kiri and Baku were flirting with some Omegas, and they did nothing about it. Katsuki looked me in the eye while it happened. He looked guilty too. What about you? Why were you upset?”
“Same thing with Sero and Shinsou. Of course, they wouldn’t want us as mates. Who would?”
“What happened?”
“I saw them while I was waiting for you and I hugged them from behind then they were holding these pieces of paper with hearts all over them and they smelled like Omegas,” Mina sniffles.
“You’re my pack mate, best friend and if I were an Alpha and we weren’t in a pack, I’d want you as my mate,” you mumble, tears silently spilling over and barely dampening Mina’s curls.
“Me too,” she smiles as you both comfort each other.
A knock at the door makes you stiffen. “Knock knock?” a voice calls out.
“Go away,” you and Mina whimper.
You heard a defeated sigh. “Girls, let me in. Please?”
You nuzzle into Mina’s head before getting up and unlocking the door, climbing back into your nest, and turning away from Denki.
“We were worried about you, thought you might’ve been taken and you weren’t answering your phones for a while, but at least you two are okay,” he laughed awkwardly.
“As okay as we can be,” Mina fought back the tears, recalling the day's events in her head.
“Can I come in?” he asks as you hum impartially.
“You’re the only one who didn’t break our hearts today, so sure. But lock the door behind you.”
Denki walks over, sitting on the floor beside your nest. “What’s wrong my pretty ladies?”
“Our pack is full of assholes, Denks,” you hiss. “Unfaithful fucking jerks.”
“All of em decided to look for other Omegas, Denki! Sero and Shinsou even got numbers!” Mina sniffles, hiding her face in your neck.
“I’m sure this is all a big misunderstanding,” Denki smiles.
“They smelled like other Omegas, Denki! None of this is a misunderstanding! They were given the option to have a different Omega and none of them said no except for you,” you shout, rotten flowers and burnt sugar filling the room.
Turning away from Denki, you and Mina cling to each other as a loud booming voice reverberates through the walls. “Where are they?!” Katsuki shouts, causing you and Mina to flinch.
“Easy Katsuki,” Eijirou says, trying to calm the irritated man.
“Denki! Did you find them?!” The voice boomed throughout the dorms.
“Uh oh…” Denki’s eyes trailed to the right.
“I don’t want to talk to them,” Mina squeezed her eyes shut.
“Sparks, are they in there?” Hitoshi calls out.
“I could respond but Katsuki would try to blow the door away….”
“Where the fuck are our Omegas, dunceface?!” Katsuki growls.
“I dunno, why don’t you go talk to those other Omegas who you were all over at the arcade?” you growl at the locked door.
“Sugarcube, let us in so we can talk,” Katsuki growled as he jiggled the doorknob.
“Why should I?”
“Because if you don’t I’ll blast this door down and-”
“Hey!” Eijirou snapped. “Don’t worry sweeties, he won’t do that- BUT we will get in there eventually and when we do we’re gonna have a long conversation! Or we could just cut to the chase and talk this out?”
“Why are you here anyway? I thought you’d wanna be with your new Omegas,” you snap.
“What new Omegas, petal?” Eijirou asks, looking at the door, his inner Alpha pacing with worry as your scent is still sour.
“All of you were looking at other Omegas! You and Bakugou were getting smothered by them! I saw Sero and Shinsou with phone numbers, smelling like other Omegas with hearts all over them! Leave us alone!” Mina whines.
“Where is Hanta by the way?” Eijirou asks.
“He went to get snacks for the girls,” Shinsou responds.
“Okay, I’m getting sick of this! Denki, open the door, now!” Katsuki growls at Denki, using his Alpha voice.
Denki opened the door but stood in the doorway. “You’re not going near them until you explain what happened,” Denki glares, looking at Hanta, who walked over with four bags full of snacks. “All of you.”
“Y/N, Mina, did you ever see us returning their affection?” Katsuki brought a hand to his forehead.
“Well, I didn’t see you try and stop them!” you huff.
“What’d you want us to do?! Throw them on the floor?!”
“You could’ve said no! Maybe say, ‘I’m part of a loving pack, and I’m not interested,’ or just fucking walk away you asshole!”
“Why would we be interested in other Omegas when we have two perfect ones right here?” Sero joined in.
“You all aren’t off the hook! Why did you two have two Omega’s phone numbers, huh?” Mina whines, glaring at Shinsou and Sero.
“Because these two waltzed up to us and shoved it in our faces, then ran off! We didn’t have time to respond!” Shinsou reasoned.
“But why didn’t you stop them from flirting with you, Kirishima? Bakugou, you looked me straight in the eyes and did nothing. Not even when I ran away, why?” you sniffle.
“Because I saw you look at me in fear and betrayal, and I froze. I never want you to look at me or any of us like that because seeing our Omegas upset hurts more than anything,” Katsuki sighs as Eijirou places a hand on his shoulder.
“Y-you mean that?”
“Of course we do, petal. Now can we come in and comfort you both?”
You look over at Mina, who’s wiped away most of her tears. You smile as she nods and tell Denki to let them in.
Denki walks over, hugging you both before sitting beside your nest. The others soon join, purring as they get permission to sit in your and Mina’s shared nest.
“This is nice, Hanta smiles.
“Hey guys?” you call out as you steal a bag of chips from Hanta’s bag. “If you ever do something like this again, I’ll turn you into statues with my needles, got it?”
The boys all give their own forms of yes before spending the next two hours talking to each other.
A soft snore interrupts them as Eijirou and Hanta look at you and Mina.
“Look at that,” Denki chuckles.
Laying before them, you and Mina were curled into each other’s sides as Mina snored peacefully.
You smile, pulling her closer and nestle your head on top of hers. “My ‘mega,” you yawn before slowly dozing off.
“We should go…” Eijirou whispers.
The five of them give you and Mina forehead kisses before slowly leaving your room, opting to leave two snack bags before turning out the lights.
Later that week, you lay on the couch in the common room, idly scrolling on your phone. You looked up as you caught a whiff of cayenne and caramel. “Katsuki?” you call out, tilting your head to hang off the couch arm, looking at the buff blonde standing in the doorway. “Where’re you going?”
“Shopping. Need some stuff for dinner and Round face is bugging me about snacks for the dorm.”
“Can I come?” you smile, turning over and slightly shaking your head as you get a headrush.
“Sure, just don’t make it a big thing.”
It ended up being a big thing. You and Mina chatted and gossiped a little as you buzzed around Katsuki and Hanta while they talked and shopped.
“Why’re you two coming along?” Katsuki glares half-heartedly.
“I'm coming because I wanna buy the cookies and cream Pocky sticks,” Hanta grins.
“I'm going cause Y/n’s going! Also, I ran out of chocolate bars.”
“Why do you need chocolate?”
“Girl things,” you and Mina respond.
“Weirdos,” Hanta scoffs playfully.
“Ooh! I need sour cream and cake flour! I'll be right back,” you tell them before running down the aisle towards the dairy section.
Hanta chuckles at your eagerness. “Alright, don’t take too long or the grenade launcher’s gonna blow,” he chuckles.
“What did you call me?!” he growls at Hanta as you walk away.
You browse through the aisles, grabbing what you need and ignoring the occasional unwanted advances. Grabbing a handful of ingredients, you walked to the cart, smiling at Hanta when you returned.
“Hi,” you hum, hugging him and looking around for Katsuki and Mina. “Where’d they go?”
“Mina’s in aisle five looking for chocolate bars and the pocky I wanted while Katsuki is in the next aisle trying to find spices for dinner,” Hanta explains.
“I’m gonna go look for Suki. Do you wanna come with me?”
“No, I’m gonna go check on Mina. Maybe grab some okra on the way. I'll meet you at the checkout, okay?”
You nod and make your way towards the next aisle before glaring at an Alpha who’s getting a little too close to Katsuki. “Alpha?”
“Hey, sugarcube. Like I was telling this extra, I’m taken. By you,” Katsuki smiles as you come over. Gentle tugging you over by your waist, you look at the Alpha before giggling as Katsuki squeezes you softly. “So get lost. I’m not available to you.”
The Alpha’s scent sours as she storms off.
“Hi ‘suki,” you smile. “Hanta said you’d be here. Whatcha gonna buy?”
“Miso seasoning, chicken broth, the usual stuff. I’m making miso ramen tonight,” Katsuki smiles as he looks down at you. “Did you get everything you wanted?”
“Mmhm, I’m gonna make a cake!”
“You’re not fucking up the kitchen, sugarcube.”
“You won’t say that when you’re fighting over the last of my crunch cake,” you smile cheekily before whining when he playfully flicks your forehead.
“Where’s Hanta and Pinky?”
“Mina went to get chocolate and Hanta went to produce, but he said we should meet at the checkout!”
“Alright, let’s go.”
The two of you waited by the self-checkout machine, waiting for the other two, opting to pay together instead of having to deal with several receipts. Once Hanta and Mina showed up, you all paid for your stuff, your packmates joining in on the conversation about future plans.
“I’m telling you guys, we have to go back there!” Hanta pleaded.
“I promise you, no one wants to go back to Quizno’s, that place is probably such a dump now!” Mina argued.
The conversation continued on the walk back to the dorms, soft laughter filling the group. When they entered, they saw Eijirou and Denki sitting on the sofa while Hitoshi was grabbing a water bottle from the fridge, the two casually talking about something unbeknownst to the four who had just walked in.
“We’re back!” Mina announced.
They all gave the foursome form of a greeting, all accompanied by friendly smiles.
“What’d you guys get?” Hitoshi tilted his head.
“Ingredients!” You chimed.
“For what?”
“I’m cooking dinner,” Katsuki huffs.
“Yes!” Denki cheers.
“And I’m gonna make dessert!”
“Are you making coffee cake?” Hitoshi asks, walking over from the kitchen and resting his head on top of yours.
“No, not today. I’m making crunch cake, it’ll be good, I promise, and you can drink it with coffee,” you grin as Hitoshi nuzzles his chin along your scalp.
“No he’s not. We agreed no coffee after six,” Katsuki glares before he walks towards the kitchen, ruffling Denki’s hair on his way in an affectionate head pat.
Mina sat next to Eijirou as Hitoshi occupied the other side while you followed Katsuki.
About an hour later, you and the rest of your pack sat on the floor near the TV, laughing at a joke Denki and Hanta made. “This ramen you made is so good, Bakubro.” Denki groans, mouth partially slurping the noodles while trying to talk.
“And this crunch cake is delicious, Y/n!” Hitoshi adds.
The rest hum out their own form of agreement, shoving the pastry in their mouth with a fork.
“We should put on a movie!” Mina suggests.
“Yeah!” You back her up.
“What do you all want to watch?” Sero asked.
“Avatar?” You proposed.
“Good with me,” Katsuki shrugged.
The rest of the pack agreed as you switched to Netflix and put on Avatar.
“Good choice, y/n!” Denki called out.
“I love you all,” you sigh dreamily, leaning onto Mina’s shoulder.
“We love you too.”
You look over at Katsuki, who’s taking a third slice of your cake. “It’s good, isn’t it?”
“Shut up,” Katsuki grumbles around a piece of cake.
Ok so I have an honest question like is there a book, novel or movie or series. Literally any good media.
Emphasis on the good part!
That has a main character where they are so done with life.
And they have such a woke personality that the rest of the characters in the novel are just shocked and label the MC as hazardous, easily triggered by the plot line of the book, movie, series.
And has a short temper with an overly sarcastic sharp tounge in a creative humorous way that makes you question if you're using your free will the right way.
For example:
The MC that has some kind of purpose to fulfill needs to complete certain tasks to escape the cliche obstacle or some kind of plot twist.
But when she finishes her task thinking everything will go as planned the narrating system just shows an error or disconnection to wifi so it can't finish the process to helping the MC escape or it shutsdown.
Like the whole plan to escape the danger doesn't work and a character dies or something.
Then the MC drops the whole obedient act then acts like a Gen Z by staring at the mean girl when she's rambling on about making our life a living hell before pulling the middle finger in her face before airing her business to everyone.
I need that kind level crash out, feed up with life energy.
They might just fuck the mean girls fiance or love interest just because she can. Or even the father figure of the person and even the brother on top of that. Just before running off with the main male love interests enemies brother or best friend turned enemy because of circumference.
MC can see their purpose in the book/role they play and gets alerted about the role of the characters around them.
MC: If I have to continue pretending to like this overly testosterone high meat bettle any longer, I will do us all a favor and kill his ass before his stereotypical emo kid enemy does. Might even sacrifice one of my teammates while I'm at it because I'm in my villain arc and I will stay in it until the audience realizes that I may just be the actual villain of the story.
I also want a random hand maid forced to stay close(victim of the MCs monologues and out loud thoughts and even gaslit into submission to help with betrayal towards the rest of the squad before death but dies happy being along the MCs side.)
They will Lowkey haunt the narrative in a twisted way.
Or like MC sees the mean girl that fakes the cute girl persona just to stop the girl in her sentence just by sucker punching her in the mouth. She might even knock the girl unconscious before using her as bait for a plan.
I JUST READ AN AMAZING FANFICTION OF DRAGON KIRISHMA AND HIS DRAGON WIFE GETTING MARRIED 💓 AND I FORGOT 😅TO LIKE IT WITH A HEART❤️😭 AND NOW I CAN'T FIND IT😭
SO IF YOU FIND SUCH A FAN FICTION WORD THEN PLEASE!!! TAG ME IN IT!!
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﹅ alt title ;; how long the jjk men can withstand the sex ban
﹅ warnings ;; sorta sub!choso , whiny!choso , toji's part is more explicit than the others , this is my first time writing for some of the character so i'm sorry if i didn't describe them well
GOJO SATORU (3 days)
“are you serious?” gojo groans, slumping forwards. gojo watched in disappointment as you crossed your arms, looking away from him. "you did it so you have to pay." for weeks, you've been trying to tell gojo to separate the colors from the whites while doing laundry. him just wanting to get it over with, he dumped them all in the same load, ruining some of your favorite pieces of clothing.
"baby, please. i won't do it again," he begs, kneeling in front of you. but to no avail, you stood your ground.
it only took him 3 days to convince you to wave your white flag, surrendering to his seduction. "you look good in my shirts." gojo's hands caress your hips as he presses his chest to your back. "i would be in my clothes if you would just listen to me." you huff, "i never said i was disappointed." gojo whispered, his hard-on pressing on your ass.
“please. just drop the ‘sex ban’. i said i was sorry.” his lips make a trail of kisses on your neck. you needed him too. whenever he wasn’t around, you would use your toys, trying to not let gojo know you were sexually needy. but they didn’t work.
RYOMEN SUKUNA (not happening!)
no. just no. it’s funny that you even thought about putting that in motion. sukuna was too desperate for sex but never wanted to admit it.
“no,” he stood above, crossing his arms, making himself seem bigger than you (as if he even needed to do that). “you can’t deprive me of sex, woman.” he grunts. “but i can, kuna. that’s what you fail to realize.” you tut, standing up to walk away.
one of his four arms wraps around your waist, throwing you back on the soft surface. "you're not going through with this." he growls in your ear, crawling go top of you.
how dare you even think such a thing? you were his woman, his twin flame. you were the only person he showed the littlest respect to and you decide to do some foolery like this.
he tugs your shirt over your head, your bra coming next. his rough hands slide over your chest. "such beauty..." he whispers. "i'll make sure you never think of this again.
KENTO NANAMI (it was on accident)
his job was taking him away from you. between being a jujutsu sorcerer and a businessman, he couldn't find time to be a partner for you.
due to the lack of attention you were receiving, you became sexually pent up, having the urge to pleasure yourself at the worst times. the feeling of neglect was creeping up on you. some days, you forgot nanami even lived with you.
"love, i'm home." nanami tugs off his tie, tossing it to the side. "i don't know how long i can take of this." he rubs his temples, deeply sighing as he led himself to your shared bedroom. before his hand touched the cold metal knob, he heard your muffled moans and the squelching of your cunt.
he slowly opens the door, peeking in the room before fully entering. "it seems i've neglected you." he watches as you quickly cover yourself as if he hasn't seen you naked many times. he unbuttons the top of his shirt as he saunters to the edge of the bed, removing the covers off you.
"seems like i have some things to make up for."
CHOSO KAMO (not even a day)
"please." he whines, his head resting on your lap as he looks up at you. ever since you shared your first time with choso, he's been going at it with you like rabid dogs. if he wasn't inside you, his head was squished in between his thighs.
"choso, i need a break." you sigh, trying to remove him from off you. his grip on your legs was tight as he put his face in between your thighs, shaking his head. he was acting like he couldn't survive without your cunt somehow being involved.
"i swear, i'll leave you alone after. just please," he whined. you couldn't resist him for much longer. you hated when he got all whiny like a baby. he was spoiled because of you.
"fine." you undo the tie of your sweatpants before his hands swatted yours away, tugging your pants and panties off. "i promised you." he kisses your inner thigh before his tongue began flicking away.
TOJI FUSHIGURO (mans was balls deep in you the second you said it)
"you really think so?" he darkly chuckles, rubbing himself on you. "toji, i'm sorry. please." you whine, wiggling your ass on his cock. "i don't think you are." he teases, stepping away from you.
you whine, following him. "it was a joke." you press your hand on his chest. "did i laugh?" he tilts his head, smirking at you. you sigh, "toji, i'm sorry." you press yourself against him, your chest touching his.
"fuck." you knew he couldn't resist the feeling of your chest on him. it was like heaven to him. "turn around." he grunts, gripping your hips to turn you around, bending you over.
he easily slid inside of you due to how wet you got over time. "don't say stuff you don't mean, baby." he laughs, thrusting into your backside. it was worth it.
GETO SUGURU (you gave in after implementing it)
you wanted to test geto's limits, giving him an extra nnn moment which made you realize something. it was always you initiating sex. "geto, please. i give up." you whine, following him around the house.
he chuckles, "everyone must deal with their consequences, my love." he turns to you. he plastered a sinister smile, taunting you. he saw how much you needed him but he wasn't caving in until he heard you say it.
"i'll do anything. my hand isn't even working anymore." you simper. it was starting to become frustrating seeing how calm he was about all of this as you were suffering.
"i need you! is that what you wanted to hear?" you shout, earning a grin from him. he walks closer to you, his finger tracing your jawline, "why didn't you say that sooner, love?" he chuckles.
﹅ alt title ;; how long the jjk men can withstand the sex ban
﹅ warnings ;; sorta sub!choso , whiny!choso , toji's part is more explicit than the others , this is my first time writing for some of the character so i'm sorry if i didn't describe them well
GOJO SATORU (3 days)
“are you serious?” gojo groans, slumping forwards. gojo watched in disappointment as you crossed your arms, looking away from him. "you did it so you have to pay." for weeks, you've been trying to tell gojo to separate the colors from the whites while doing laundry. him just wanting to get it over with, he dumped them all in the same load, ruining some of your favorite pieces of clothing.
"baby, please. i won't do it again," he begs, kneeling in front of you. but to no avail, you stood your ground.
it only took him 3 days to convince you to wave your white flag, surrendering to his seduction. "you look good in my shirts." gojo's hands caress your hips as he presses his chest to your back. "i would be in my clothes if you would just listen to me." you huff, "i never said i was disappointed." gojo whispered, his hard-on pressing on your ass.
“please. just drop the ‘sex ban’. i said i was sorry.” his lips make a trail of kisses on your neck. you needed him too. whenever he wasn’t around, you would use your toys, trying to not let gojo know you were sexually needy. but they didn’t work.
RYOMEN SUKUNA (not happening!)
no. just no. it’s funny that you even thought about putting that in motion. sukuna was too desperate for sex but never wanted to admit it.
“no,” he stood above, crossing his arms, making himself seem bigger than you (as if he even needed to do that). “you can’t deprive me of sex, woman.” he grunts. “but i can, kuna. that’s what you fail to realize.” you tut, standing up to walk away.
one of his four arms wraps around your waist, throwing you back on the soft surface. "you're not going through with this." he growls in your ear, crawling go top of you.
how dare you even think such a thing? you were his woman, his twin flame. you were the only person he showed the littlest respect to and you decide to do some foolery like this.
he tugs your shirt over your head, your bra coming next. his rough hands slide over your chest. "such beauty..." he whispers. "i'll make sure you never think of this again.
KENTO NANAMI (it was on accident)
his job was taking him away from you. between being a jujutsu sorcerer and a businessman, he couldn't find time to be a partner for you.
due to the lack of attention you were receiving, you became sexually pent up, having the urge to pleasure yourself at the worst times. the feeling of neglect was creeping up on you. some days, you forgot nanami even lived with you.
"love, i'm home." nanami tugs off his tie, tossing it to the side. "i don't know how long i can take of this." he rubs his temples, deeply sighing as he led himself to your shared bedroom. before his hand touched the cold metal knob, he heard your muffled moans and the squelching of your cunt.
he slowly opens the door, peeking in the room before fully entering. "it seems i've neglected you." he watches as you quickly cover yourself as if he hasn't seen you naked many times. he unbuttons the top of his shirt as he saunters to the edge of the bed, removing the covers off you.
"seems like i have some things to make up for."
CHOSO KAMO (not even a day)
"please." he whines, his head resting on your lap as he looks up at you. ever since you shared your first time with choso, he's been going at it with you like rabid dogs. if he wasn't inside you, his head was squished in between his thighs.
"choso, i need a break." you sigh, trying to remove him from off you. his grip on your legs was tight as he put his face in between your thighs, shaking his head. he was acting like he couldn't survive without your cunt somehow being involved.
"i swear, i'll leave you alone after. just please," he whined. you couldn't resist him for much longer. you hated when he got all whiny like a baby. he was spoiled because of you.
"fine." you undo the tie of your sweatpants before his hands swatted yours away, tugging your pants and panties off. "i promised you." he kisses your inner thigh before his tongue began flicking away.
TOJI FUSHIGURO (mans was balls deep in you the second you said it)
"you really think so?" he darkly chuckles, rubbing himself on you. "toji, i'm sorry. please." you whine, wiggling your ass on his cock. "i don't think you are." he teases, stepping away from you.
you whine, following him. "it was a joke." you press your hand on his chest. "did i laugh?" he tilts his head, smirking at you. you sigh, "toji, i'm sorry." you press yourself against him, your chest touching his.
"fuck." you knew he couldn't resist the feeling of your chest on him. it was like heaven to him. "turn around." he grunts, gripping your hips to turn you around, bending you over.
he easily slid inside of you due to how wet you got over time. "don't say stuff you don't mean, baby." he laughs, thrusting into your backside. it was worth it.
GETO SUGURU (you gave in after implementing it)
you wanted to test geto's limits, giving him an extra nnn moment which made you realize something. it was always you initiating sex. "geto, please. i give up." you whine, following him around the house.
he chuckles, "everyone must deal with their consequences, my love." he turns to you. he plastered a sinister smile, taunting you. he saw how much you needed him but he wasn't caving in until he heard you say it.
"i'll do anything. my hand isn't even working anymore." you simper. it was starting to become frustrating seeing how calm he was about all of this as you were suffering.
"i need you! is that what you wanted to hear?" you shout, earning a grin from him. he walks closer to you, his finger tracing your jawline, "why didn't you say that sooner, love?" he chuckles.
It was a regular day for the trauma dipped kids as they were sitting in the living room of class 1-As dorm just chilling out with some watching a series on the TV, some writing down some notes in his new notebook while Todoroki was making some cold soba for lunch, uraraka watching TV with Hakeeguri, Sero,Tsu, Momo.
Uraraka was trying to catch Dekus attention, but was failing miserably😞 and Tsu and Momo could see it unfortunately it was no use when it comes to him and that notebook😔, he's just too concentrated, that was until you walked into the dorms with your fine self with natural makeup on wearing a yellow super low cut hoodie top along with a couple chains and some baggy black sweatpants and grey J4s.
Everyones attention shifted to you👀 and not that your sports bra was slightly peaking out of cropped hoodie,but that:
1)you were one of the new transfer student from America for the Support department that everyone has been talking about for the past 3 weeks.
2)You were black and you don't see that many black people in Japan in general.
3) Bakugou was walking towards you and gave you a hand shake meaning you knew each other on a personal level.
Everytime he catches himself staring at your black beauty✨ he has to manually scrub his face and push his jaw away to look at the ceiling or something cause baby girl you were fine😩👌. "Hey dumbass, you brought what I asked for or did you just what to show off the shoes I bought you?" Bakugou started while analysing your outfit, "Does it really look like I would even step on this goody to shoes hero area if it wasn't for you asking for it", you sassed back.
Everyone was still in shock that you of all people were mutual friends with the Katsuki Bakugou aka The explosive tempered blonde kid in class 1-A aka the kid the won the Sports festival aka Dynamite aka Lord Explosion Murder aka I think you get the point.
"Wait a minute can we rewind back a bit here !?", Sero shouts with a suprised and confused expression that matched with most of the students in the lounge, "What you want flex tape?!", the blonde glared in the direction of the Hispanic sitting on the couch along with you turning as well.
You had violet doe eyes that so cute and adorable yet intemidating, " I just wanted to know who this chica was?", He smirked towards your direction trying to holla at you do matched his energy, "Yeah Bakugou why don't you introduce me to everyone and maybe give me his number", you turned to the blonde for him to just roll his eyes, " Chubs meet Flex tape" he groaned in irritation and you just gave him a look through your glasses.
"Hola los nombres Y/n L/n", you walked towards Sero and he shock your hand with a big impressed smile and the kissed it, "Hi the name's Y/n L/n," you translated for everyone whilst smiling, "El nombre es niña Sero", "the name is Sero baby girl 😉", Sero winked at you his hand coressing your hand in which you winked at his charm.
However everyone interrupted the moment by introducing theirselves, and you tried to make a mental note to try and remember all of them, but when it got to Deku you couldn't hold back your gasp which caught everyones attention, even though you were the centre of it to begin with 😌✨.
"So your the same Deku that literally blasted himself in the race last year but somehow Bakugou keeps talking shit about?", you questioned with a raised eyebrow in which he shyly nodded.
"What is wrong with you?!", turned to the blonde you were surprised by the shy broccoli boy, " "The Fuck?!", He glared to your direction.
"You made him seem like such a stuck up asshole", you playfully glared at the man beside you only for him to look down at your chubby self and just pull your arm to the hallway shouting to the class that their time with you was up even though there were some protest whines and complaints.
"Wow, you really want me all to your self huh?"😉 You winked at him as you went to his room but he just rolled his eyes at your flirting charm even though he like it since it always built tension that he found adorable.
Obviously he wouldn't ever say that in front of you, but he thought it'll be better that way.
You sat on his bed and opened your bag to pull out two thick silver bracelets, " the hell are those", Bakugou observed the two massive silver bands in your small hands you roll your eyes 🙄 and sighed heavily at his bluntness.
Like how can someone so smart be so damn stupid and good looking at the same time🧐.
Its what you asked for Blondes you stepped closer you put them on his wrists but he took a step back hesitantly as if an insured wolf protecting himself from further harm. "It's okay, I just need to make sure the bracelets will fit properly and if it'll need adjustments", speaking softly as to calm his nerves and you clipped the bracelets onto his wrists with his gaze on you as if making sure you don't do anything out of the question.
Whilst finishing with his right hand you brush your fingers against his skin to adjust the bracelets to not be too tight or lose and the blonde was blushing hard at the gentle care when you touch his scars and burns from his experiences and training but as well as your concentrated form only reaching up to his chest.
Before you can lift your hands from his wrists he grabs your arm taking you by suprise and you look up at him to only find him staring right back at your amethyst eyes when you into his ruby ones and just like that he tries to let go yet he still wants to have you this close to him and he wants to be vulnerable with you since your the only other person who gets his apart from kirishima. He likes you more then he wants to but he doesn't want to experience the pain of a lose again nor does he want to lose the opportunity to make you his but doesn't want to destroy your amazing friendship, but then a sudden warmth surrounds his chest and abdomen.
Your hugging him seriously hugging him out of nowhere and then your face is buried in his chest and he huggs you back with his chin resting on top of your head where he inhales the shea butter and coconut oil from the chemicals put in it. He really wanted to confess but he pulled away quickly with him covering his blushing face but not his ears.
In which you giggled at his soft side that you were so grateful that you were able to see, but a continuous beeping sound that activated the bracelets meaning that it was working perfectly fine and that it has been switched on. So... um th-they work so I did my work perfectly as expected" you awarkardly try to regain your confidence again but failed with the maroon blush on your face as you tried to shuffle out of the room but a strong arm pulled you back to have you facing Bakugou with his eyes fixed on you.
He knew he wasn't your type, and that he wasn't worthy of you, but he would be damned that he doesn't give it a try even if he loses you for admitting this disease to you, "Bakugou?", Your voice called to him confused at his actions, "I like you Y/n, since the day we were partnered together for this damn project and we started to spend time together we really made a connection and I know that you don't feel the same way, but I had to get it off my chest even if you will never think of me in that wa-
