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ur brothers annoying bsf gojođٞâ
you stood under the heavy rain for what felt like forever, clothes completely soaked through, teeth chattering as another bus failed to appear. your phone was dead. your brother wasnât picking up. you were cold, miserable, and starting to accept that youâd have to walk home in this storm.
headlights cut through the downpour. a sleek white Mercedes slowed beside you, the passenger window rolling down. gojo satoru leaned over the console, white hair slightly damp, eyebrows raised in that familiar mix of annoyance and amusement.
âwhy in the world are you just standing there? you wanna get sick or something?â he scolded, voice cutting through the rain.
you glared at him, arms wrapped around yourself. âthe bus never cameââ
âget in before you actually freeze, idiot.â
you hesitated for half a second before opening the door and sliding into the warm leather seat. water immediately soaked the seat. gojo didnât seem to care. he cranked the heat higher and pulled away from the curb.
the car smelled like him, expensive cologne and mint. you shivered harder now that you were out of the rain, your thin white shirt clinging to your chest, bra clearly visible.
gojoâs eyes flicked over to you more than once.
âyour brotherâs gonna kill me if you get sick,â he muttered, but his voice was lower than usual.
the drive was quiet at first. tension thickened with every passing streetlight. you kept catching him glancing at your thighs, at the way your soaked clothes stuck to your body.
âeyes on the road asshole.,â you muttered.
âhard not to when you look like that,â he replied, smirking. âyouâre practically naked.â
you rolled your eyes, but heat pooled in your stomach anyway. gojo had always been annoying â your brotherâs cocky, untouchable best friend. the one who teased you constantly, who walked around shirtless like he owned every room he entered, who made your stomach flip even when you wanted to punch him. when he turned into his buildingâs parking garage instead of heading toward your apartment, you finally spoke up.
âsatoruââ
âmy place is closer,â he said simply. âyou can dry off, borrow clothes. iâm not dropping you off like this.â
you shouldâve argued.
you didnât.
the second you stepped into his apartment, the door barely clicked shut before he was on you.
he backed you against the wall, mouth crashing into yours. the kiss was hungry, impatient â years of stolen glances and biting comments finally snapping. his hands roamed greedily, sliding under your wet shirt, palming your breasts as you gasped into his mouth.
âbeen wanting to do this for so fucking long,â he groaned against your lips, teeth grazing your bottom lip.
your soaked clothes hit the floor in a trail leading to his bedroom. he didnât bother with patience. he lifted you, legs wrapping around his waist, and carried you straight to his bed.
he dropped you onto the mattress and climbed over you, shedding his own shirt. his hands yanked your panties down your legs before spreading your thighs wide.
âlook at you,â he murmured, eyes dark as he took in your dripping pussy. âso wet already. and itâs not just from the rain, is it?â
you didnât get the chance to answer.
he pushed two long fingers inside you without warning, curling them deep while his thumb rubbed firm circles on your clit. you arched off the bed with a sharp moan. he worked you open fast â relentless, skilled, like heâd imagined this exact moment a hundred times.
âsatoruâfuckââ
âthatâs it. say my name,â he groaned. âbeen dying to hear how you sound when youâre falling apart for me.â
he didnât stop until your thighs were shaking and you came hard around his fingers, crying out as your back bowed off the mattress. he pulled his fingers out, brought them to his mouth, and licked them clean while staring straight at you. then he shoved his pants down, cock springing free â long, thick, and painfully hard.
he gripped your thighs, pushed them back toward your chest, and sank into you in one deep thrust.
you whined at the stretch â full, overwhelming. he groaned loudly, forehead dropping to your shoulder as he bottomed out.
âso fucking tight,â he hissed. âperfect.â
he didnât give you time to adjust. he started moving â deep, powerful thrusts that made the bed creak. every thrust hit that spot inside you perfectly, making your eyes roll back.
âbeen thinking about this pussy for years,â he panted, hips snapping harder. âevery time you glared at me. every time you wore those little shorts around the house. fuckââ
he fucked you harder, one hand pinning your wrist above your head, the other rubbing your clit again. the pressure built fast, too fast.
âsatoru, iâm gonnaâfuckââ
âdo it. come on my cock. wanna feel you.â
you shattered â thighs trembling violently as you squirted around him, soaking his abs and the sheets. he cursed loudly, pace turning feral as he fucked you through it.
âgood girlâfuck, thatâs itââ
he kept going, relentless, until you were squirming and whining from overstimulation. only then did he bury himself deep and come with a low groan, filling you with hot, thick spurts.
he stayed inside you for a long moment, both of you breathing hard. then he finally pulled out, watching his cum leak from you with dark satisfaction. he disappeared briefly and returned with a warm towel, cleaning you gently between your legs. he tossed it aside, pulled you into his chest, and wrapped his arms around you.
âyouâre staying here tonight,â he murmured against your hair, voice softer now. âno arguments.â
you were too exhausted to fight him anyway.
he kissed your forehead, fingers tracing lazy circles on your back.
âand next time it rains,â he added with a smirk you could hear in his voice, âjust text me. iâll pick you up⌠and we can skip the part where you pretend you hate me.â
you huffed a tired laugh and buried your face in his chest.
outside, the rain kept falling.
inside, gojo held you with no intention of letting go anytime soon.
ur brothers annoying bsf gojođٞâ
you stood under the heavy rain for what felt like forever, clothes completely soaked through, teeth chattering as another bus failed to appear. your phone was dead. your brother wasnât picking up. you were cold, miserable, and starting to accept that youâd have to walk home in this storm.
headlights cut through the downpour. a sleek white Mercedes slowed beside you, the passenger window rolling down. gojo satoru leaned over the console, white hair slightly damp, eyebrows raised in that familiar mix of annoyance and amusement.
âwhy in the world are you just standing there? you wanna get sick or something?â he scolded, voice cutting through the rain.
you glared at him, arms wrapped around yourself. âthe bus never cameââ
âget in before you actually freeze, idiot.â
you hesitated for half a second before opening the door and sliding into the warm leather seat. water immediately soaked the seat. gojo didnât seem to care. he cranked the heat higher and pulled away from the curb.
the car smelled like him, expensive cologne and mint. you shivered harder now that you were out of the rain, your thin white shirt clinging to your chest, bra clearly visible.
gojoâs eyes flicked over to you more than once.
âyour brotherâs gonna kill me if you get sick,â he muttered, but his voice was lower than usual.
the drive was quiet at first. tension thickened with every passing streetlight. you kept catching him glancing at your thighs, at the way your soaked clothes stuck to your body.
âeyes on the road asshole.,â you muttered.
âhard not to when you look like that,â he replied, smirking. âyouâre practically naked.â
you rolled your eyes, but heat pooled in your stomach anyway. gojo had always been annoying â your brotherâs cocky, untouchable best friend. the one who teased you constantly, who walked around shirtless like he owned every room he entered, who made your stomach flip even when you wanted to punch him. when he turned into his buildingâs parking garage instead of heading toward your apartment, you finally spoke up.
âsatoruââ
âmy place is closer,â he said simply. âyou can dry off, borrow clothes. iâm not dropping you off like this.â
you shouldâve argued.
you didnât.
the second you stepped into his apartment, the door barely clicked shut before he was on you.
he backed you against the wall, mouth crashing into yours. the kiss was hungry, impatient â years of stolen glances and biting comments finally snapping. his hands roamed greedily, sliding under your wet shirt, palming your breasts as you gasped into his mouth.
âbeen wanting to do this for so fucking long,â he groaned against your lips, teeth grazing your bottom lip.
your soaked clothes hit the floor in a trail leading to his bedroom. he didnât bother with patience. he lifted you, legs wrapping around his waist, and carried you straight to his bed.
he dropped you onto the mattress and climbed over you, shedding his own shirt. his hands yanked your panties down your legs before spreading your thighs wide.
âlook at you,â he murmured, eyes dark as he took in your dripping pussy. âso wet already. and itâs not just from the rain, is it?â
you didnât get the chance to answer.
he pushed two long fingers inside you without warning, curling them deep while his thumb rubbed firm circles on your clit. you arched off the bed with a sharp moan. he worked you open fast â relentless, skilled, like heâd imagined this exact moment a hundred times.
âsatoruâfuckââ
âthatâs it. say my name,â he groaned. âbeen dying to hear how you sound when youâre falling apart for me.â
he didnât stop until your thighs were shaking and you came hard around his fingers, crying out as your back bowed off the mattress. he pulled his fingers out, brought them to his mouth, and licked them clean while staring straight at you. then he shoved his pants down, cock springing free â long, thick, and painfully hard.
he gripped your thighs, pushed them back toward your chest, and sank into you in one deep thrust.
you whined at the stretch â full, overwhelming. he groaned loudly, forehead dropping to your shoulder as he bottomed out.
âso fucking tight,â he hissed. âperfect.â
he didnât give you time to adjust. he started moving â deep, powerful thrusts that made the bed creak. every thrust hit that spot inside you perfectly, making your eyes roll back.
âbeen thinking about this pussy for years,â he panted, hips snapping harder. âevery time you glared at me. every time you wore those little shorts around the house. fuckââ
he fucked you harder, one hand pinning your wrist above your head, the other rubbing your clit again. the pressure built fast, too fast.
âsatoru, iâm gonnaâfuckââ
âdo it. come on my cock. wanna feel you.â
you shattered â thighs trembling violently as you squirted around him, soaking his abs and the sheets. he cursed loudly, pace turning feral as he fucked you through it.
âgood girlâfuck, thatâs itââ
he kept going, relentless, until you were squirming and whining from overstimulation. only then did he bury himself deep and come with a low groan, filling you with hot, thick spurts.
he stayed inside you for a long moment, both of you breathing hard. then he finally pulled out, watching his cum leak from you with dark satisfaction. he disappeared briefly and returned with a warm towel, cleaning you gently between your legs. he tossed it aside, pulled you into his chest, and wrapped his arms around you.
âyouâre staying here tonight,â he murmured against your hair, voice softer now. âno arguments.â
you were too exhausted to fight him anyway.
he kissed your forehead, fingers tracing lazy circles on your back.
âand next time it rains,â he added with a smirk you could hear in his voice, âjust text me. iâll pick you up⌠and we can skip the part where you pretend you hate me.â
you huffed a tired laugh and buried your face in his chest.
outside, the rain kept falling.
inside, gojo held you with no intention of letting go anytime soon.
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Her secret "dark" content side blog.
she, along with some of her mutuals like @/satorucest have secret side blogs where they post incest, rape, pedophilia content about the JJK characters. This is ALLEGED so far, as she has not admitted to this blog.
The blog in question is @satorusstupidgirl and was called out first on this post.
me when i find other black girls on tumblr:
âż Ý đ˛ day thirteen: controlling a vibrator.
ŕ¨ŕ§ tsukishima kei is such a meanie.
youâve been teasing him all day, but nobody could blame you â he came back this morning from a long trip and you just wanted his attention. so when itâs finally late night and youâre laying on your shared bed, he sits down next to you and cups your face. you smile sweetly, looking at him, but his gaze darkens. âi have to punish you, pretty girlâ
his lips slam against yours in a rough motion, all teeth and drool, and after a few minutes youâre laying on your shared bed, spread legs as he traps your hands with a pair of handcuffs. he kisses your wrists with a smirk, making you gulp before reaching for the vibrator in your nightstand drawer. you gasp loudly at the sudden stimulation, your handcuffed hands twitching.
you could barely keep your legs closed. the small toy nestled against your cunt buzzed mercilessly, and tsukishima sat across the room, completely relaxed on the couch, one long leg crossed over the other. he had the remote dangling loosely in his hand, his sharp golden eyes focused on you like he was studying an experiment.
âpathetic,â he muttered, voice flat, unimpressed. âweâve barely started and youâre already whining.â
you whimpered, burying your face into the pillow as your thighs trembled. the vibrator was strapped perfectly against your clit, every pulse sharp and overwhelming, building pressure too quickly. you tried to squeeze your legs tighter, to muffle the sensation, but tsukishima only clicked the remote, bumping the setting up another level.
the sudden intensity made you gasp, your hips jerking up off the bed. âtsukki, pleaseââ
his eyebrow twitched at the nickname, and a cruel little smile curved his mouth. âwhat did i say about begging this early?â
you swallowed hard, tears pricking your eyes as the toy buzzed harder, grinding against your clit with every involuntary twitch of your body. he leaned back, watching your thighs shake, his expression detached but amused.
âyou know, i could sit here all night like this. just watching you fall apart without even touching you.â he tilted his head, golden eyes glinting. âwouldnât that be humiliating? cumming over and over, ruined on a piece of plastic, while i donât even bother laying a hand on you.â
your body betrayed you, arching into the toy, slick spreading across your inner thighs. the sheets beneath you were already damp, a clear giveaway of how close you were. tsukishima noticed instantly, his smirk widening.
âgod, youâre so easy. itâs embarrassing.â his finger hovered over the remote before pressing another button. the toy pulsed erratically now, switching rhythms, shocking bursts of pleasure making you cry out. âtsukki, i canâtâiâm gonnaââ
âthen cum,â he said flatly, cutting you off. âcum like the desperate little mess you are. itâs not like you can stop yourself anyway.â
your orgasm hit hard, violent, your body convulsing against the toy as your cries filled the room. tsukishima didnât move to comfort you, didnât lower the settingâhe just watched, eyes sharp, while you trembled and soaked through your panties.
the vibrator didnât stop, still buzzing relentlessly against your overstimulated clit. you whimpered, trying to squirm away, but his voice cut through the air, low and commanding.
âdonât even think about moving. youâll stay exactly like that until i decide youâre done.â
your body shook, tears streaming as the toy pushed you toward another orgasm too soon, your mind blank with overstimulation. tsukishimaâs gaze never softened, his voice calm, cruel. âiâll fucking ruin you without even touching you. then maybeâmaybeâiâll think about giving you my cock as a reward.â
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tsukishima kei knows he's big and is soooo cocky and sarcastic about it
・ďžâ˘âę°á ⥠ŕťęąâ⢠・ďž
tw + tags ;; nsfw minors dni. vaginal, breeding kink, size kink, past relationships mentioned, degradation, overstimulation & dacryphilia mentioned.
his cock pierces into your sopping hole at a delirious rate. your faces is nestled between his pillows, while your ass is up and he rams into you repeatedly. your worn body shakes which each powerful thrust, and your ass bounces around his base.
the sheets are balled up in your fists, as you cry into the pillow due to deliciously painful stretch your pussy has to constantly endure. it stung so bad yet simultaneously, you never want it to stop. your boyfriend is so long, you don't know how to cope with it â all you can do is lay there and pray.
"why are you acting like some virgin schoolgirl?" you can virtually hear the eyeroll as he speaks. although, his steady pace doesn't falter, and he moves a hand to cradle your calf that was tensing and jerking around in the air. he strokes your leg, all the way to your ankle where he sees your toes are curled firmly. "what? never taken big dick before?"
he laughs, but it's not clear what he finds amusing: the notion of you being inexperienced sexually, or the fact you are too cock-drunk to reply to his sarcastic remarks properly. usually you're quite quick-witted, but now you've devolved into a overstimulated mess who is barely able to stagger out the breathiest of moans.
however, it's made evident that he is entertained by his previous suggestion, when he elaborates scornfully, "god, your ex must've been such a fuckin' loser." he snickers again, pushing his glasses up his nose.
not that you're able to see, you're too busy being plowed into the mattress by his merciless length. his faint veins were rubbing against the most sensitive parts inside you, and it's like he's trying to break something within you each time his tip thumps against your cervix. "kei! i caâ nngh, i can't! stop, 'm too close.."
" 'you can't stop' stop what? you're not doing anything, sweetie." his voice drips with honeyed mockery. it irritates you when he tries to be clever and purposefully misinterprets what you say. but his length is clogging up your walls so well that you can't bring yourself to care. "just keep doing what you do best. hahâ" he heaves, hastily clearing his throat, "being pretty n' tight. too fuckin' tight." that's generally considered a compliment but the way he says it makes it sound like a slur.
"shit, you're not made for this.." he curses at you, hips slamming into yours at full-force, watching intently as your doting cunt is swallows him up. "stick to clit stuff cos this is justâ ahâ" he choked on his own words, only able to be sarcastic for so long before his climax gets the better of him.
his lips seel together and his eyes screw shut as he breathes his way through his high, still weakily thrusting into your poor cunt but with significtantly less vigour. each movement was more sloppy and desperate as he fills up your snug hole.
the entire time his hand is on your leg, caressing your calf, and the other is idly toying with your clit. "shit." is all the can think to utter. this is not what he intended. you were supposed to be the one who was so split in half on his dick that you finish in like three minutes. but instead, he was the first to climax. disastrous execution of his fantasy.
"aren't you going to pull out?" you groan, weary hole pleading for solace.
"no. we're going to do this again and again until you're used to me, so you stop crying every time you take it." he tuts, harsh word contrasting with the affectionate way he massages your folds, "get comfortable. it'll take a while."
"hm, you don't like it when i cry? i thought you were into."
"why would i enjoy seeing you cry? you know i love you, dumbass." he squeezes your ass harshly, smirking when you jolt in reaction. "which is exactly why you need to stop crying like a little bitch."
âËęŠď˝Ą canât stop thinking about my man using my rose toy on meâŚ
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âYeahâŚthat feel good?â
Your head bobs up and down in response, brows knitted together with your jaw slacked open as your boyfriend circles the rose softly against your clit.
He has his legs over yours, spreading you wide open so you canât push hims away. His other hand palms at your boob, twirling your hard nipple in between his fingers
âIâm gonna up the setting, mâkay?â He whispers into your ear, lips brushing against the lobe giving it a soft kiss.
âMmmâwaitâFuck!â Your body jolts forward at the sudden change in pressure on your aching bud. The first setting was already a lot for you and the second one made your juices leak out of you.
âT-too much!â Your legs tremble in his hold, finger nail digging into his forearm, trying to get his abuse to settle.
It only makes him circle the toy harder. The vibrations moving all around your sweet spot. Tears started to prick up in your eyes, toes curling in ward.
âToo much? But baby we havenât even gotten to the third oneâ he sinisterly smiles as you shake your head.
âC-canâtâcanât!â Your hips buck eagerly.
He pauses the toy, earning him a sigh of relief and disappointment. Youâre so so needy but it just feels so overwhelming good.
âYes you can, I know you can. Breath for meâ
A warm hand comes up to grab along your jaw, making you look at him.
âIâm going to put it on level threeâŚand youâre gonna take it. Then afterââ he pecks your lips âIâm gonna fuck you in that position I know you likeâ he pecks your lips again.
âP-prone bone..!â Your walls clenched around nothing at the thought.
âMhm now are you gonna be a good girl for me?â
Your head shook in earnest. âYes..Iâll be a good girl..promiseâ your hips buck up, clit nudges the rose ever so slightly.
authors note â GIVEITTOMEGIVEITTOME *cue that one speed meme*
resonates with satoru gojo, ejiro kirishima, Deadpool (duh), rafe cameron, and your favs
Anyways, Toji calling you kid. Letâs get into that!!!
cw: 18+ mdni, age gap, overstim, older!Toji, Toji calls you âkid, kiddoâ mid fuck (IDGAF)
Toji splitting your gummy walls open with his dick, pulling at your curls as he rams into you. And your sobbing into your tear stained pillow, your arm you once used to push Toji away now being used as leverage to rail into your sloppy pussy.
âCome on kiddo,â he snickers, giving your plump ass a heavy handed smack! One that makes your cunt quiver in delight, âMove your pretty ass, donât be fuckin lazy on me now.â
Your bottom lip is trembling, drool threatening to spill out your mouth as you look back at him through those glossy brown eyes, âYouâre mmph- youâre an ass Toji! Shit!â
âYeahhhhh,â he drawls out, letting out a breath as he takes view at the sight of your ass and his pelvis colliding so perfectly, over and over, he gives your ass a squeeze, âIâve heard that shit before. Move.â ďżź
You let out a breathy moan, on your elbows and bushing your hair out of your face, barley managing to roll your hips back to meet his quick thrusts, his fat tip, pre filling your sticky walls. Toji watches yout every move, finally letting go of your arm, spreading rippling globes of your ass apart to see each time you slam yourself back against him, he balls getting damper and damper everytime he bottomed out inside you, âFuckin pretty just like this Dollface, all fucked out and begging.â
âI-I donât- anngh! I donât beg!â You huff out, pouting, clawing at his thigh as you peer back at him. Those pretty eyes beckoning him for more. No- meaner. And he does, pulling up up by the hair for a filthier arch of your back, hooking his girthy cock into you. Slamming into your sweet spot with ease. He laughs at the way you yelp out, headboard slamming against the wall, sure to wake the neighbors, âSlutty fuckin pussy, poor kid needs your old manâs help huh?â
âToji?â
âMm?â
You squeeze your eyes shut, a different feeling building inside you, it makes you dizzy, your whimper, âShut up!â
And his hand comes down to you pulsing bud, rubbing it with his rough thumb that makes your body jolt, a whine escaping your lips, âWait Toji- wait-â
He rolls his eyes, pushing yoru hand away âDonât fuckin think so mama, take it.â
You donât even knows whatâs come over you, cumming with a gasp and a loud keen to follow. Your legs shaking as juices flow out of you so harsh and mean. Your walls clamp around Toji, squealching and farting so nasty as you cum. Drenching the bed and Toji.
âDid you just squirt?â
Toji grunts, sliding his half hard dick out of your messy cunt, his cum spilling out of you, the remnants of yout juices sliding down his abs, âMakin a fuckin mess, just like a kid.â He smirks.
He wastes no time in flipping you over, your legs around his shoulders and giving your cunt a sloppy kiss, a new gloss on his pink lips, âGuess Iâll have to clean you up, huh mama?â
a/n: I havenât written smut in so long, this is a warm up!!!
hiii!! i hope you come back soon i really love your fics đđđ and i wish your uncle and your family the bestđ
thank you! i might come back, but im not sure if ill be writing fanfics anymore
i hope ur uncle dies from that shit so we wonât ever have to read ur writing againđđ
bro this is the fucking reason why i hate using this app, this is the most unnecessary hateful thing that someone could say to me, and yet you ppl choose to say it.