#vivicawrites

[vivicawrites]

✄┈┈Naive┈┈ˎˊ˗

tw: noncon, dacryphilia, choking

Naive. That was the word that popped into his head when he looked at you. It was cute in a way. He could see why Suguru was so attached to you. He initially wasn't going to keep you around since you could be a hindrance to his plan, but he didn't expect that he'd find you so... entertaining. You weren't strong or powerful by any means. He's not sure how you even managed to become a sorcerer or how you still have that light in your eyes that most lose. You're an anomaly to him. You're privy to the horrors that come with being a sorcerer, yet you still see the good in those around you.

He wonders if you still hold that compassion now.

"Stop struggling, dear. Just stay soft and sweet for me like you're supposed to be. Didn't you say you love me?" Technically, you said that to Suguru, but those details don't matter right now when you're looking so pretty beneath him. He'll admit, he underestimated you. He thought you'd be as clueless as you look, but you pieced it together fairly quickly. You realized he wasn't Suguru and quietly made plans to leave, but you underestimated him too, which is how you ended up like this.

"Look at me, sweetheart." He tilts your chin up to look at him, but you close your eyes in defiance. He lets out a sigh like he's dealing with a petulant child. His hand slides from your jaw to your neck, hovering there for a moment before clamping down with a grip that has you gasping. "I said look." His narrow eyes soften ever so slightly when your teary gaze meets his. "There's my girl. Are you going to stop resisting now?" He squeezes tighter. "Or am I going to have to make this worse for you?" You nod weakly and he can hardly hold himself back.

"Good girl." His hips snap forward as he leans down to lick the tears off your cheeks, the deep rolls of his pelvis making it so you can feel every inch of him inside you, forcing pleasure from your unwilling body. You're soaked, and that's more humiliating for you than anything else he could do to make you submit. He grabs your leg and lifts it over his shoulder to keep you impaled on him as he angles his thrusts to nudge against that sensitive spot deep inside you. He fucks into you with no mercy, each snap of his pelvis punching a sob out of you until you're reduced to a sniveling mess beneath him.

"You look so pretty like this..." His hand finds your clit and grinds against it with his thumb. "It feels good when I do this, hm?" You don't respond, but your body does for you. He lets out a hiss when you pulse around him and tighten around his shaft. He follows right behind as he buries himself to the hilt and spills deep inside with a groan. He pulls your limp body closer and kisses your tear stained cheek with a gentleness that feels more violating than any of the things he's done tonight.

Exhaustion kicks in and you relax in his arms, earning an amused chuckle from him. "Do you think I'm done with you yet?" He pulls back and smiles down at you condescendingly.

"How naive."

(Thank you @professorsickly & @lem-hhn for commenting and encouraging me to write this ♡)

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tw incest & somno

!dadsatoru grinding himself against his daughters puffy cunt because he just couldn’t help himself after seeing you drunk and passed out on the couch with your skirt hitched up enough for him to catch a glimpse of your panties. he told you not to go to that party because you should be at home studying (he just didn’t want you to be talking to other boys), but you gave him those sweet puppy dog eyes and who was he to say no? in the end, it’s okay because now he finally gets to act on the dark desires that have been eating him up for years. he’s wondering why he even waited so long since you clearly want him too. it doesn’t matter if you’re passed out, he can see how your body reacts to dear old dad. those sweet little whines you’re letting out? the way you’re panties are soaked to the the point they’re see through? he’s struggling to stop himself from sinking inside that pretty pussy of yours. besides, it’s not wrong if he’s not inside you… right?

thats what he tells himself anyways as he pushes your thighs up to your chest and ruts against you like a dog in heat, mumbling praises and swearing underneath his breath each time he catches against your entrance. he angles his thrusts so his fat tip bumps against your clit, desperate to hear more of those sleepy whines from your plush lips. with a deep groan, he paints your already soaked panties white with thick spurts as his thrusts turn into slow grinds and his grunts turn into shaky breaths as he borders overstimulation.

the post-nut clarity hits him hard when he pulls back to see you looking up at him fully awake. but instead of you pushing him off or screaming at him? you give him those puppy dog eyes that tell him everything he needs to know.

and who is he to resist his sweet little daughter anyways?

(inspired by @torucest)

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PLSS more dadjo oml i #needthat

tw incest & somno. sometimes missions are too much and !dadjo needs to come home and relax… by eating his daughter out.

Today was a rough one. The back to back missions that the higher-ups have been giving him are taking a toll on his health, and more importantly it’s been taking a toll on the time he gets to spend with you, his precious daughter. He shouldn’t be surprised when he comes home to see you passed out on the couch after waiting for him, but it still makes his heart ache nonetheless. He promised that he’d be home in time to eat dinner with you, but a few minutes turned to a few hours before he even realized it.

He drops the bag of kikufuku he bought for you at the front door and kneels in front of your sleeping body, tucking the hair that falls on your plump cheeks behind your ear. He feels like such a shit father. How could he let you down like this? An apology isn’t enough for him, he needs to show you that he cares the only way he knows how.

He pulls the blanket back gently to look at you and his breath catches at the sight before him. You’re in his old shirt with the pair of blue panties that you know he likes. You could be wearing a trash bag and his mouth would still water, but this? There’s something domestic about it that makes him hard before he’s even got a taste of you. He’s so smitten for you it’s embarrassing.

He carefully lowers himself between your thighs and he can already tell that you’re wet. “so cute...” he murmurs. He’s already trained your body so well that he can feel how the arousal is building within you from his warm breath against your core. He licks a slow stripe against the center of your panties before pressing his tongue flat. The sound of your little whimper sends blood south and once again he’s struggling to keep himself in check. He presses a chaste kiss to your clothed clit before pulling your panties down ever so carefully. Fuck, he can see you clenching around nothing, begging for him to fill you up without even realizing.

He trails kisses on your thighs as he moves further down before pressing an open mouth kiss against your core. He groans low in his throat when he finally gets a taste of you. It’s been so long since he’s done this and his body is already aching to taste more. His nose nudges against your clit as he eats you out like a man starved. He can feel your thighs shuddering and the soft moans escaping from your plush lips only stir him on. His eyes are heated and his pupils are blown out as he watches your sleepy face contort in pleasure.

He turns his attention to your swollen clit, his fingers replacing his tongue inside you as he suckles gently on your bundle sensitive nerves. He groans in pleasure when your thighs tighten around his head, but he keeps you spread out enough with his fingers to continue his relentless assault. He grinds himself against the couch like a dog in heat, although he could probably cum without any stimulation from how much your weak little whimpers are turning him on.

“Fuck, sweetheart that’s it…” He groans against your clit when he feels you clench around his fingers. The timber of his voice sends vibrations against your clit, only heightening the pleasure. “You gonna cum for your old man, huh?” He knows you can’t answer, but saying it out loud is getting him off. He changes his tempo and pistons his fingers in and out of your greedy cunt faster, desperate to get his little girl off. You clamp down on his head and cum right as he pulls your clit into his mouth, and he eagerly laps it up until you’re thighs are trembling from the overstimulation. He’s already ruined his pants by cumming in them like a hormonal teenager.

He pulls back and wipes your mess off his chin. His hearts racing and he’s still rock hard in his pants, but he got to taste his little girl and that’s all that matters to him. He lays down beside you on the couch and pulls you into his chest with a comforting kiss to your forehead.

“Sleep well sweetheart…” He mumbles against your hair knowing damn well he’s made sure of that.

hope you enjoyed this anon <33

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౨ৎ Dilfs Do It Better.

cw - dead dove, dubcon (drunk reader), cheating (not on reader), yandere leon kennedy, age gap, name calling, non canon, breeding, rough sex, minor choking, author doesn’t like this, very ooc, not proof read (i have the flu).

“Oh? This the spot you said he ain’t reach?” Leon drawls with a lazy smirk. From the way your body jolts and your eyes are rolled back far enough to see your own thoughts, Leon can tell it is.

You know you shouldn’t be fucking a guy that’s nearly twice your age, and you know you definitely shouldn’t be fucking your boyfriends dad, but here you are, bent over with your body pressed against the cool kitchen counter, the cool surface meeting your flushed skin and only adding more stimulation to your already overwhelmed body.

What was supposed to be a routine visit to your boyfriends fathers house for break led to being manhandled by his father who’s determined to fulfill the needs you said his son couldn’t after a few too many drinks made you a little too open about your relationship issues.

You’re a loyal girl to his son—or at least you were before this—but Leon knew he could treat you so much better. He couldn’t just convince you to leave his son, you’re too sweet, and that’s just one of the things that drew him to you. Your kindness, your laugh, your soft smiles, you’re the gentleness in his cut throat life and he needs you more than his son does, so why not show you that you need him to? From what you said, his son doesn’t know what the hell he’s doing. It’s alright though, Leon is happy to show you exactly what you’re missing out on.

“You’re fuckin’ soaked f’me aren’t ya?” He reaches his hand between where your bodies meet. Thick fingers find your sensitive nub and rub gently before traveling lower and gathering the stickiness from where he’s pistoning in and out of you. “Fuckin’ look at ya… such a mess.” He leans closer, his chest pressed firm against your back, causing a whimper to escape your swollen lips. “Look at my pretty girl…” A hand trails up to your neck, squeezing gently. “Gettin’ used by her boyfriends father like some cheap slut…” His hand grips your chin and tilts your head up to look at him. “Here’s what you’re gonna do,” His pace quickens, his breathing getting heavier in your ear and his muscles tightening up as he gets closer.

“You’re gonna break up with my son, drop outta that shitty little college, move in with me, and have ‘bout three or four kids with me and become my sweet little wifey, understand?” When you don’t respond quick enough, his hand slowly trails lower to your throat, squeezing lightly in warning. “Understand?” You nod and he grins like a wolf. “That’s a good girl…”

Suddenly, his grip tightens and he pulls you up so your body meets his as his thrusts turn ruthless. He kisses and bites your neck with the passion of a desperate man and lifts your leg up and over his hip to get the deepest angle possible. He can feel your gummy walls tightening around him so deliciously, trying to milk him for everything he has as if your body already knows who it belongs to. With a loud groan into your neck and a deep thrust, he spills right inside your womb, filling you with warmth and deep shame.

He stays buried inside as he kisses your shoulder, and you can feel the smile on his lips as he whispers against your skin,

“I’ll send that break up text for you.”

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“Does it hurt?” He knows it does, but watching you nod and sniffle as you come to terms with the fact that this is happening is the best part. There’s a hand over your mouth and a knife being clutched tightly in the hand of the man you thought you could trust. You can feel him twitching as he visibly struggles to hold himself back. If it was up to him, he would’ve had you in a mating press by now.

He spent years holding back and biding his time to gain the courage to ask you out, just for you to reject him.

“I don’t want this to ruin our friendship.”

That’s what you said to him as if you didn’t just break his heart. To make things worse, you started going out with a guy you only knew for a few months! He’s been with you since you both were in diapers and you pick an idiot instead of him.

That’s why you’re here now. You’re here to learn to love him. He cups you cheeks and shushes you as he slowly starts to rock back and fourth inside you. He’s not a sadist, but he’d be lying if he said he didn’t like the way you were quietly sobbing. You don’t realize how nice he’s being by not shoving it all in at once. A bad boyfriend would be taking his anger out for being rejected by being rough and cruel, but he’s a sweet boyfriend who’s merciful enough to ease his way into you even if you don’t deserve it.

He would’ve loved to do this to you consensually while exchanging ‘I love you’s with each other, but you just had to reject him. It’s okay though. He’ll say those three words over and over again for the both of you. You’ll feel the same way too soon.

You don’t have a choice.

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Let’s talk about Satoru Gojo. Not Satoru Gojo of the Gojo clan and the most powerful sorcerer of the current era, but the Satoru Gojo behind the title of the strongest.

Since Gojo came into the world, the title of the strongest was put onto his shoulders without any preparation. He was born the strongest and that’s all he was told he would be his entire life. People get annoyed that he was so cocky about it in Jujutsu Tech, but that’s all he knew about himself. He wasn’t told to follow his dreams and live life to the fullest, he was taught to roll over, sit, stay, beg, and do whatever he was told to.

He was seen as a weapon by everyone around him. Satoru Gojo wasn’t a human to them, he was a ticking bomb to keep an eye on. He was so far above everyone else that it made him feel alone even when surrounded by other sorcerers. What’s so good about being the strongest when all it does is make the chasm between you and everyone else so much bigger?

Gojo’s limitless ability fits him perfectly. Much like infinity, Gojo has this barrier surrounding him that prevents anything from coming within contact of him. Gojo can turn off limitless when he wants to, but not the other one. The barrier surrounding Gojo is one caused by his and others perception of him. Gojo isn’t a person, he’s a weapon—and it’s best to keep a distance from such a dangerous tool.

Gojo learned his lesson after he had to kill his best friend with his own two hands. He learned that no matter what he does and no matter how badly he tries to be anything else, at the end of the day he’s still a tool to be used by the higher ups. No amount of jokes and smiles will fill the void that knowledge causes.

But what about the Gojo buried beneath the endless weight of pressure and guilt?

That part of him is weak and broken, yet just as dangerous. That Gojo holds all of the weakness and vulnerability that he’s tried to bury. That part of Gojo never left the alleyway he killed Suguru in. That part of him lives in grief and mourns the person he once was and the life that could’ve been if he had done something to stop Suguru from leaving.

Gojo is the strongest, a weapon, a trained dog, and a terrified child born inside a cage he’ll never escape from.

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Jujutsu Kaisen app headcannons

✧ Nanami only had a work phone until you convinced him to get one for himself. He has mainly all default apps except for skype and some other work related things.

✧ He does have some social media apps, but he NEVER posts. He’s definitely one of those people who don’t put their face out there no matter what. (except if you want to post a picture of the two of you together on your own account) In the very rare instance where he comments on a post, it would be a thumbs up emoji or a very short comment with no more than three words maximum.

✧ He has Reddit, but he only downloaded it for the baking subreddit’s and the occasional advice posts. He doesn’t have any games on his phone and on several occasions had to delete random mobile games that Gojo downloaded on his phone to mess with him. One time, Gojo downloaded a cat related game similar to candy crush and Nanami never deleted it. He’s #8 on the billboard for top players.

✧ For specific social medias, he most likely has a facebook and instagram. He rarely uses either apps and when he does it’s all cute animal videos and those satisfying videos like power washing or things fitting perfectly into place.

☆ Gojo’s has so many mobile games on his phone that it makes his home screen look like it has malware. A few minutes on his phone will burn your hand from how much it heats up. He will have the stupidest shit on his phone like “Amazing Rope Hero Spider Game 2!” or some other knockoff game. He plays a game maybe twice before downloading another one and never playing again.

☆ He has all of the popular social media accounts. This guy is CHRONICALLY online. He’ll make an obscure internet reference and then sulks when no one understands what the hell he’s talking about. He has so much brainrot he might as well be a zombie. He posts so many different things that it gives his followers whiplash. He’ll go from a thirst trap to a mukbang where he eats enough food to send the average person into a cardiac arrest. He participated in the Devious Lick trend and isn’t allowed in the staff break room anymore after stealing the cabinets and counters that were bolted into the wall.

☆ He has a youtube channel solely dedicated to messing with everyone. He posts clickbait titles like “PRANKING MY STUDENTS CHALLENGE GONE WRONG! (MAHORAGA GOT SUMMONED) 😱😱😱🔥💯🔥🔥”

☆ He comments on all your posts immediately after you post them. He’ll say something like “UR SO PRETTY🩷🩷!!! ARE U SINGKE 🥺🥺” even though you’re already dating him. He spells things wrong all the time too. His keyboard even autocorrects to the misspelled word because it happens so often. He made you match your profile pictures so that your hand and his hand make a heart.

★ He has an alt account where he keeps tabs on Geto. He likes all of his posts and stalks his reposts. Since Geto has a large following on his twitter, he’ll message him because he knows he won’t see. It’s mainly ‘I miss you’ and talking about his day, but some times he’ll type ‘I love you’ and quickly delete it.

♡ Geto uses his phone, but not that often. He isn’t like Nanami, but he isn’t glued to his phone like Gojo is either. He doesn’t have any games on his phone, but he has animal crossing on his 3DS and has created a segregated neighborhood. He’s not good at video games, so he doesn’t play any. His phone is surprisingly empty besides a few social media accounts and Life 360 for you and his daughters.

♡ He has twitter and posts about his views on the world and since everyone who uses that app has terrible judgement, it’s easier for him to recruit members. Sometimes he forgets that people on social media are non sorcerers, so he’ll like a post or a video and then immediately unlike it when he remembers that they’re monkeys. He doesn’t want you on social media and has tried to convince you several times to delete all of your apps. He acts like a helicopter parent sometimes.

♥︎ He sees Gojo’s messages, but never replies to them. He doesn’t know what to say.

꩜ Toji can’t afford anything besides a flip phone. If he does get one, he’ll use it to scam. He heard about only fans, but thought that it was below him and assumed he wouldn’t be paid much. He gave in a month later after overhearing about how much people make. He doesn’t show his face and only does solo videos. He got to #1 on the male category within a month.

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Kenjaku fic coming real soon !!!

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