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☾ siren 𖤓 19 ☁️ african ☁️ jjk centric ☁️ one of the three ino takuma fangirls in existence ✴︎༄
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if you had a twin
part four: the boy’s a liar | prev
content: nerdjo x nerdy bsf!reader
warnings: miscommunication trope, suggestive, cursing, FUCKBOY!fratjo, f!reader
✩: header nerdjo art by @/to00fu, pfp art by @/thatsallitchief
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a/n
• sorry this took so long, life’s been kicking my ass
• i was tempted to drag out reader x sato for another part but i decided to spare y’all
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Lazy redrawnig
I NEED WITH MY WHOLE SOUL MORE anyone with a witchy girlfriend, plssss
texts w ino + his witchy gf
type of problems Higuruma would have 😭
Scar!Ino YOU ARE VERY PRECIOUS TO ME!!!!! He has a shirt that says “I fought Sukuna and all I got were these lousy scars”
ALL INO
in which u have cute texts with ino, via @theravenswife’s request that i lowkey forgot about im so sorry i love u so much 😿
containing: ino takuma
pretty little liar
chapter five: stolen sweethearts | m.list
synopsis: you’re a college gossip columnist with a shitty boyfriend. your life takes a turn when you meet a hot guitarist that makes you pause writing about other people’s lives and start living yours.
warnings: TOXIC boyfriend, cheating, suggestive, cursing, slut shaming, threats of violence, f!reader
Your eyes blink open from your peaceful slumber, only to be met with your previously rain-soaked clothes now dry, clean and neatly sprawled next to you - in place of Takuma.
The cold emptiness of his vast bed triggers a familiar pang your heart, knowing that it’s likely a hint for you to get out of his apartment.
Even after all the generosity he offered you last night, Ino Takuma is still is just a man - a man in a band at that. You should’ve known. He probably brings home fawning girls far too often for you to be anything special, despite how much he made you feel like it.
Unfortunately, it appears you were right from the start. He is a slut after all.
To be fair, it’s not like you’re much of a saint either. You did have sex with a man you just met while still being in a committed relationship - albeit a shitty committed relationship.
A shitty committed relationship that you’ve now desecrated for what was apparently just a one night stand. What are you going to do now?
Well, firstly, you need to leave. Sighing, you haul yourself out of the lonesome bed and defeatedly begin to dress up.
The door creaks open and you catch a glimpse of Takuma’s pink-hued face before he diverts his body to prevent his eyes from further lingering on you in your half-naked state.
“Shit, I’m so sorry! I thought you were still asleep!” Takuma apologises - something he does too frequently. “I didn’t mean to look, I’m sorry!”
You let out a relieved laugh. There’s no way he’s the type to chase a girl out of his bed the next morning. In fact, he’s so adorably nervous that it makes you wonder how this is the same man who gave you the dicking of your life mere hours ago.
“Takuma, you were inside me last night,” you remind him. “You can look at me in my underwear, it’s okay.”
Cautiously, he rotates his body, allowing you finally notice the tray he’s been carrying this whole time.
Presented on the tray is a succulent fruit salad - with each piece cut into the shape of a heart - a pile of fluffy, freshly baked pancakes coated in a sweet-scented syrup and a glass of a thick, orange mixture that resembles a hangover cure.
“You made all this for me?” your voice cracks. Moved by the unfamiliar feeling of being deeply cared for by a partner, your eyes pool with tears.
Takuma realises and swiftly sets the tray down on his bedside table before worriedly making his way to you. “Are you okay? Did I do something wrong? Fuck, I’m sor-”
You interrupt him before he can needlessly apologise once again, “No, no. You’re perfect, that’s the problem.” You see his eyebrows furrow in confusion so you explain further. “I’m just not used to this treatment… I don’t know if i deserve it,” you finish almost inaudibly.
Takuma’s heart aches at the sight of you so glum. “You deserve it, Y/n. What you don’t deserve is how badly your boyfriend treats you,” he asserts with so much gravitas, he thinks he's been temporarily possessed by Nanami.
“I mean, I’m not exactly innocent either. I just cheated on him,” you whisper, as if you fear Sukuna can hear you from wherever he is right now.
“Yeah, because he’s a piece of shit,” Takuma scorns, to which you cock your eyebrow. The way he’s speaking is in such sharp contrast to his typical goofy demeanour, it takes you by surprise. Recollecting his composure, he rephrases, “I just mean, if he gave you the treatment you deserve, you wouldn’t have to seek it elsewhere. You’re incredible, Y/n. You deserve to feel like it.”
His words ring through your head. When has Sukuna ever made you feel ‘incredible’?
Certainly not when he’s out galavanting with his ex on your designated date nights. Or when he calls you a slut for the mere possibility of other men objectifying you the same way he does. And definitely not when he fabricates an excuse for you to leave his place after you’ve fulfilled your duty as his sexual relief.
God, what are you still doing with him? Especially now, with an exceedingly better option right in front of you, staring at you in the face - literally.
This is your chance to finally experience a love you’ve always dreamed of. You need to take it.
“I’m going to break up with him.”
“Yeah?” Takuma’s pitch rises a little too high, face lighting up so bright, it could blind someone.
“Yeah!” you repeat, mirroring his excitement.
a/n
• takuma was up early scouring pinterest for “cute breakfast ideas for couples”
• he has a whole pinterest board dedicated to that now
• non-curse au!nobara would definitely be wiccan
• she has a sukuna voodoo doll that she puts through various life-threatening situations daily, still no luck unfortunately :(
• nobara is in tremendous credit card debt, but it seems to stress out maki way more than it stresses nobara
• after you left, yuta called toge for an hour-long debrief
• sorry this took so long, i’ve been going through it
• whoever got MY voodoo doll, please give me a break 🙏
• lowkey feel like this was kinda buns, writers block got my ass
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Itafushi… you’re so normal ❤️ (inspired by tweet under the cut!!)
slip and fall
characters : gojo , geto , shoko , utahime , nanami , haibara , choso , yuki x reader ( in this order )
synopsis / cw : you read thru the middle schooler!jjk men's diaries , middle school au , everyone is around 13-14 here ?? , ignore the timeline i have no idea what im doing , hopefully some of the handwritings are still readable , crackfic
a/n : ill prolly turn it into a series and i know the ages and stuff isn't really canon but lets pretend ok
satoru suguru
nerdjo 🤓
Ino and aftercare 👀👀👀
aftercare
ugh, I love him so much!
he's learned from the best of the best about aftercare (nanami).
he also just cares about you so much, and wants to make sure he wasn't too rough on you.
as soon as yall are finished he's immediately getting up to get a wet wash cloth to clean you off.
makes sure to use warm water so it doesn't feel awful on you.
he's a major cuddler, once you're all cleaned up he's pulling you into his chest to snuggle.
he likes laying on top of you, if you'll let him. he's like a warm weighted blanket.
he'll tell you himself "if you need anything just ask"
when you get hungry, he's up making you food.
if you want a shower he's carrying you to get you cleaned up in the shower.
you just wanna cuddle? he's so down to do exactly that.
anything you need, he's getting for you.
you need a massage after your session? he's giving you a full body massage, from your head to your feet.
if you complain about how hard he went on you, he will never treat you like that again.
if you loved every second he's making sure to do the same thing from now on.
he's just so full of never ending love for you, and his aftercare methods are incredible.
he actually had a very serious talk with nanami about aftercare and how to treat your partner properly when he first started dating you.
he learned a lot from that talk, never having a partner before you.
overall, very lovely and treats you with so much love and respect.
if you had a twin
part three: the excel spreadsheet | prev | next
content: nerdjo x nerdy bsf!reader
warnings: miscommunication trope, suggestive, cursing, fuckboy!fratjo, angst, f!reader
✩: header nerdjo art by @/to00fu, pfp art by @/thatsallitchief
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a/n
• the excel spreadsheet is a comprehensive list of date ideas that toru has been comprising since he met you
• it includes pricing, location, open hours, and is ranked by how much toru thinks you would love it
• going to the studio ghibli museum was first on the list
• going to the aquarium was second on the list
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pretty little liar
ᯓ✮ chapter four: groupie love | m.list
synopsis: you’re a college gossip columnist with a shitty boyfriend. your life takes a turn when you meet a hot guitarist that makes you pause writing about other people’s lives and start living yours.
warnings: smut, mdni, f!reader, cheating, drunk sex, switch!takuma, squirting, multiple orgasms, unprotected sex (wrap before you tap), cumshot
ᯓ✮: bonus chapter! story is still understandable if you skip
How your night went from you getting drenched in the rain as you walked home alone to your panties getting drenched as a gorgeous guitarist seemingly attempts to breed you through a towel, you don’t know but you’re not complaining.
Actually, the only type of ‘complaints’ you can make are needy moans as Takuma scatters kisses down your neck all the way to just below your collarbone.
Glancing up at you with hope sparkling in his doe eyes, he breathes out a pleading “can I?” as he fidgets with the hem of your band tee - rather, his band tee that you’re wearing.
You respond by nodding a bit too eagerly. Any guilt you bore about cheating on your good-for-nothing boyfriend was completely overpowered by the thirst you feel for the bright-eyed band member on top of you - a man you’ve just met, mind you.
Mirroring your fervour, Takuma pulls the oversized shirt off you until he’s met with your bare chest. As you had originally planned to go to sleep, you had forgone a bra - at which Takuma is very delighted.
He stares at you in awe, thanking himself for every life decision he’s made that brought him to this point.
“You still there?” you quip, snapping him out of the trance your breasts had thrown him into.
“Yeah, sorry!” he stammers, “you’re just so beautiful, I can’t stop looking at you.” His palpable shyness provokes you into asserting dominance over the poor guy.
“You don’t have to settle for just looking,” you hum seductively, maintaining intense eye contact. “Touch me all you want, Takuma.”
From that, Takuma already knows that his towel will be permanently stained by the copious amount of precum that just dribbled out of his tip.
“Fuck, yeah, okay,” he breathes, shakily bringing up a hand to cup one of your breasts as he directs his mouth to the other.
He swirls his tongue around your nipple while his fingers mimic the motion on your other boob. The stimulation prompts you to grind up on him harder, seeking out more relief.
Takuma catches on and uses his free hand to slip his sleep-shorts off you, leaving you clad in only your panties. His thumb locates your clit through the cloth, your profuse wetness thins the cotton barrier so much so that his touch is tantalisingly close to where you need him most.
“Takuma,” you tangle your fingers in his hair as he deliciously sucks your nipple. “Need more,” you whine, to which Takuma wastes no time in pulling your soaked panties to the side, swiping his fingers through your folds.
He brings his hand to his mouth, pulling off your nipple with a pop to replace it with his slick-covered fingers.
“Mhh, you taste so good, baby,” he drags his fingers down your body, back to your messy slit. “So wet for me, aren't you?” he teases, your evident neediness for him turning him bold. His fingers teeter at your trembling entrance. “Want me to help?”
Once again, you find yourself nodding too enthusiastically
“Use your words, beautiful,” he taunts, much to your frustration.
“Need you to help!” you emphasise - so much for ‘asserting dominance’.
That’s all the motivation Takuma needs to dive a finger into your sopping cunt. And then another. And then he’s thrusting two fingers into you as his thumb delectably circles your clit.
“God, baby, if you’re this tight around my fingers, how’re you gonna take my dick?”
The thought induces whines to find their way out of your mouth against your will. You clasp your palm over your lips to silence them.
“Don’t do that,” Takuma pries your hand off your face, “I like hearing you.”
His words drive you to the edge quicker than anyone else - your boyfriend included - ever has. You can’t figure out if the high you feel is from your prior alcohol intake or from the way Takuma is curling his fingers just right.
How is he so good at this?
You think back to when you first saw him and remember how his fingers expertly danced over his guitar strings - transferable skills, you guess.
It’s as if Takuma is playing musical notes on your sweet spot and the resulting melody is the obscene squelch of your dripping pussy. Takuma thinks the sound can rival any orchestra.
Suddenly, you feel a foreign surge of pressure. You arch your back as your walls spasm around Takuma’s fingers. “Ah! Takuma- it feels weird!”
“Mmh. Just relax, baby, let it out,” He soothes, rubbing your clit harder.
A stream of clear liquid blasts out of you and Takuma thinks, in his whole life, this is his greatest accomplishment by far.
You don’t share the sentiment. Embarrassed that you’re squirting so easily - and that you’re squirting at all - you cover your face.
“Thought I asked you not to do that, pretty?” he tuts, pinching your nipple as a punishment, “I wanna see that gorgeous face of yours when you squirt for me.” Sheepishly, you bring your hands back down to grip the sheets. “There she is. My gorgeous girl,” he praises, making you impossibly wetter.
“Takuma, need you inside,” you beg, now at your breaking point.
Takuma doesn’t need to be told twice. He hastily unwraps his towel to reveal his massive, leaking cock. Where was he hiding all that? And more importantly, when is he going to hide it in you?
As if to answer your thoughts, Takuma rips off your panties and hoists your legs up into a mating press position, putting your heat on display for him.
He wonders how he came from admiring you from afar to admiring your glistening cunt up close. Lauding whichever gods granted him this miracle, Takuma teases your slit with his tip.
Unable to tolerate his own stalling, he pushes into you inch by inch, finding minimal resistance due to the ample amount of your slick acting as lubricant.
“Holy shit. You feel so good, beautiful,” he moans, thrown into the thwarts of pleasure as he bottoms out. The sensation of being full of him renders you incapable of forming words to respond, you can only let out lewd whimpers.
Earlier you had wondered if you were drunk off of liquor or off of Takuma. Now it’s certain. It's definitely Takuma.
“Fuck, you’re so tight it feels like you’re trying to squeeze my dick off,” he chokes as he reluctantly pulls out of your clenching cunt. “And I would let you, pretty, I’d let you do anything,” he mindlessly rambles, slamming back in.
If he wasn’t already sure before, Takuma is now positive that he would allow you to do whatever you wanted to him - and he would do so happily.
“You’re so deep,” you whine, overwhelmed by the waves of pleasure as Takuma jackhammers his meaty length into you. “It’s too much!” you claim but your cunt is arguing the opposite with how it’s greedily sucking him in. Takuma decides to listen to your cunt.
“Yeah, but you can take it. Can’t you, beautiful?” The fact that he’s currently balls-deep in your weeping pussy gives the usually nervous man a rare cockiness. “God. You say it’s too much but I don’t think your pussy agrees, she keeps trying to milk me dry.”
The way he calls you out arouses you further, causing your legs to spasm out of your control. To your horror, you squirt for a second time.
“Fuck yes, baby, squirt for me again. I fucking love how messy you are,” he groans. “You ever squirt this much for him?” jealousy twinges in his heart.
Even now, with his cock sheathed inside your pulsing cunt, Takuma can’t help but want to prove he’s better than your piece-of-shit boyfriend.
“Never!” you shake your head, eyes shut in both pleasure and shame.
“Yeah, he can’t treat you right, can he?” he rubs your clit, triggering your walls to clamp down on him as you approach your climax. “Not like me.”
“Nothing like you!”
It’s true. Sukuna can’t compare to the sheer amount of satisfaction Takuma is giving you. Your boyfriend is, frustratingly, a terribly selfish lover.
Unlike him, Takuma isn’t selfish at all, he’s very giving. He gave you a ride back to your dorm, he gave you a place to spend the night and now, he’s giving you the orgasm of your life. “Only you make me feel like this, Takuma!” you cry as you coat his cock with your cum.
That pushes him past his limit. He swiftly pulls his throbbing cock out of you, chanting your name as he sprays your sweaty, spent body with a lavish amount of his sticky cum.
Crashing down from his high, Takuma collapses on top of you. “That was fucking amazing - you’re fucking amazing,” he pants, nuzzling your neck.
It’s funny, for a ‘sleepover’, you didn’t do much sleeping.
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a/n
• first smut fic, kinda nervous 🥺
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Are there any other yn x toru truthers out there😔
ME‼️
if you had a twin
part two: yeah. besties. | prev | next
content: nerdjo x nerdy bsf!reader
warnings: miscommunication trope, suggestive, cursing, fuckboy!fratjo, angst, f!reader
✩: header nerdjo art by @to00fu, pfp art by @thatsallitchief
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