#jjk fics

[hidden-invent0ry]

ok so like this was one of the most beautiful things i’ve ever read in my life ??

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[lostinsmut]

Satoru actually thinks he’s inlove with kissing you 𐔌՞ ܸ.ˬ.ܸ՞𐦯

Satoru loves kissing you. It's just too good for him to resist even in small ways. Pecks. Forehead kisses. Neck kisses. Kisses to the back of your neck when he stood behind you.

Your lips are by far his favourite. Slow kisses while he has you in his lap, your small figure disappearing inside of his hold.

Long arms wrapped around your back to hold you close.

To shove his tongue further inside of your little mouth. His favourite is when you're full of him.

Not only his cock stuffed in your pussy but also his tongue shoved deep in your mouth, exploring every inch of it.

Marking it as his.

He doesn't let you move away for air.

His hand naturally finds the back of your head not to force you but to guide you closer instead of letting you move further away.

He can hear your silent begs to let you go but how can he? He's just so lost in how you taste.

How warm you are. His beautiful eyes closed softly fluttering anytime his tongue swirls around yours.

His teeth clash against yours trying desperately to get closer.

To somehow engulf you entirely with how desperately he wants more.

how desperately he's flicking his tongue against yours the wet warm muscles gliding over each other mixing every drop of saliva you two got.

He only lets you go once you're firmly protesting against him to breathe.

He enjoys the way you need to catch your breath when he's done making out with you. Saliva connecting your lips together still.

He just can't hold back when you catch your breath and lick your lip.

Satoru loves to kiss you, weather that's your head your shoulder your pretty pussy or your delicious pretty lips, you would be getting kissed because he could do this allllll day!

Tags open - @sugurusplaything @notsoslightlysexual @6x-x9 @xchosos-wifex @lilithkleia @2kewlfryu @beereadzzz @hibiscussmellsgood @nanamissweetgirl @p3talswayingindesun @cateleya21

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A/n I wanna b kissed rite now

[orchidbutch]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 7/? Fandom: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Relationships: Fushiguro Megumi/Itadori Yuuji  Additional Tags: Time Travel, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Grief, Dissociation, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, basically my brain went "wouldn't this be fucked up?" and this happened, very LOOSELY based on canon, think post-250 pre-266 placement for the shitty future part but if everything was awful, Rated T for language, Jujutsu Kaisen Manga Spoilers, tags to be added

Things go terribly wrong at the end of the fight against Sukuna, with both Itadori and Fushiguro dying. So why does Fushiguro wake up in the past?

Chapter 7 is up!!!

[moondrew]

Have you prepped anything devious for Goyuugo week??

Any excuse for new Moondrew exclusives is a good one 😈

I was actually influenced by @nearalways months ago to do my own fic week project in response to the exclusionary goyuu week that’s happening in like 2 weeks but the progress has been… mostly nonexistent. I have a one shot finished and three in progress but I have little hope of finishing the seven I had planned 🥲 I recently decided that maybe I’ll finish both my WIPs up on ao3 as part of the project, but again, I might be severely overestimating myself lol. It could happen!! Maybe…

As for the goyuugo week, that came out after I had this whole thing planned so I wasn’t sure if I’d manage to scrounge up something for it, but the prompts are infinitely more interesting and I’d have more time for it… so I might join in! No promises though. Writer’s block has kidnapped me.

[mrs-hatake]

JJK Men As Dads

Pairings: Toji x F!Reader, Nanami x F!Reader, and Sukuna x F!Reader.

Tags: Tooth rotting fluff.

A/N: i had the most fun writing sukuna's part ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶

Toji

“Daddy.”

“Mommy.”

“Daaadddyyy.”

“Please.” You groan while burying your face deeper into Toji’s chest, “It’s too early for this.” 

Toji shifts, and you know you won’t be going back to sleep soon. Sighing in disappointment at not having Toji’s massive arms around you, you sit up in bed, squinting your eyes at where the bedroom door is located.

There stands your daughter. Lips trembling, eyes wide with unshed tears, and terror coloring her face.

Resisting the urge to cover your face with your hands and scream into the void, you pat the empty spot between you and Toji while your husband has his arms open wide. Your daughter’s pudgy feet scurry across the carpeted floor and jumps into her dad’s arms.

“What’s wrong, pet?” Toji grumbles, voice still thick with sleep.

You run your fingers through her hair, trying to fix the bird’s nest on her head.

“I had a nightmare.” She sniffles, “Can I sleep with you?”

She’s staring at you both, eyes begging for refuge. 

Neither of you turn your sweet daughter down so you tuck her between you. Toji’s arm draped across yours and your daughter’s forms. 

“I love you.” Your sweet little daughter beams. 

“We love you too, pet.” Toji mumbles, half asleep.

“We love you so much, angel.”

Kento

“Kids! Kento! I’m home!” You call out while toeing off your heels at the genkan.

As promised, the living-room and kitchen are clean. The dishes are washed and the lights are dimmed. 

You spent your night with your best friends for a much needed girls night out. Kento, being the wonderful husband and father that he is, watched over the kids. 

Hanging your coat, you climb the steps, glimpses of your family portraits in your peripheral vision. You check the first bedroom on the right, your eldest son but he wasn’t there. 

Opening the door on the left, your middle child’s bedroom, your daughter wasn’t there either.

Okay. Don’t panic. Maybe they’re with your youngest. Which is odd because there’s no way Kento would let your kids stay up past their bed time.

Opening the second door to the left, you are greeted by the most wholesome sight you’ve ever seen. 

Kento is in the middle of the much too small bed. Surrounding him are your three adorable children. In Kento’s lap is your youngest son’s favorite book, Mickey Mouse’s Three Musketeers. 

Silently, you step into the room. Close to the bed, you pull out your phone from your purse and snap a couple of pictures, choosing the best one as your lockscreen. 

Not wanting to disturb their slumber, you decided to leave them as is. But not without pulling the blanket up further and softly pecking their foreheads. 

You then gently pull down Kento’s reading glasses and remove it. Tenderly, you brush Kento’s hair to the side and place a delicate kiss on his forehead.

“Good night. Sweet dreams.”

Sukuna

“Oh…My…God.”

“Not another word.” Sukuna grumbles. 

You stifle your laugh, albeit poorly, “I won’t.” but you can’t contain the giddy excitement bubbling within you, your laughter echoing like wind chimes in the air.

Your twin daughters had the brilliant idea to give their daddy a make-over.

His pink hair is pulled into tiny twin pigtails that honestly look like a baby goat’s horns. 

Sukuna’s cheeks are covered in a plethora of stickers; butterflies, stars, flowers and hearts. Diamond blue glitter dusts his eyelids while an apple red lipstick is drawn across his lips and around his mouth. 

“Doesn’t he look pretty, mommy?” Your eldest twin asks with a hint of pride in her voice. 

Coughing through the giggles, “He sure does, baby.” 

Sukuna glares at you.

“I did daddy’s nails!” Your youngest twin eagerly says.

There’s a moment of silence before a big, booming laugh explodes through the room. 

Sukuna’s anger didn’t last long and he’s soon chuckling along at the ridiculousness of it all.

“Who’s prettier: Mommy or daddy?” He asks, smirking at the (playful) scandalized look you give him.

“Daddy, you can’t ask that!” Your eldest twin whines.

“Yeah!” The youngest agrees. “You’re both pretty!”

Sukuna flips his nonexistent long hair, “Obviously it’s me. They just don’t want to hurt your feelings.”

“Please.” You roll your eyes. “They don’t want to hurt your feelings since you look so ridiculous.”

“Mommy!”

“Daddy!”

Your girls whine.

“Okay, okay. Fine. We’re both pretty.” Sukuna relents as he picks up his daughters. He then mouths to you, I’m prettier.

You let him have it since it isn’t often that Sukuna spends time with his daughters due to his demanding job as a fire fighter. 

“How about we go out for ice cream?” You tell your husband and kids. Your daughters scream in excitement, jumping from their dad’s arms. 

“Go get ready.” You ruffle their pink hair. “And you.” You turn to your husband, “Let’s get you cleaned up.”

[orchidbutch]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Nishimiya Momo/Zenin Mai Characters: Nishimiya Momo, Zenin Mai Additional Tags: Fluff, Broom Date (kinda), ... honestly kinda pre-yuri BUT it's there 

After a few declined offers, Momo finally takes Mai on a joyride one moonlit night.

[leviackmyman]

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asking sukuna to be your fake boyfriend

asking satoru to be your fake boyfriend

asking yuji to be your fake boyfriend

asking choso to be your fake boyfriend

asking megumi to be your fake boyfriend

sending jjk men cursed memes

random crashout texts with satoru

the art of playing it cool (suguru x reader series)

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