julia ᰔ

sukuna my love ♥︎

[toruii]

── ᭙ELCOME TO JUL'S LOVE HOTEL ⊹ ໒꒱

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[toruii]

. ❥ ּ ꒰ঌ DAMNED TO LOVIN' U

꒰ঌ ໒꒱. . . "when the gavel hits the stand, im damned to lovin' you"

nsfw . minors dni . mlist

ᨳଓ @yorikae

Hiromi knew it the moment he saw you sitting there—calm, unshaken and beautiful as ever. Your eyes meeting his like you weren't afraid of him at all—like you knew how this would end already. 

He looked at you, ignoring the heavy filling inside his heart and lifted the gavel. He had to, in all his years in court never once has emotions gotten in the way of his work—why would you be an exception?

"By the court of justice, (name), you have been found guilty and will serve two months under house arrest." he says, keeping his voice steady and professional in a way his thoughts and heart could only hope to be.

The sound of the gavel striking wood echoed like in the courtroom as he watched your reaction.

A small, almost knowing smile curved your lips as the bailiff stepped forward to escort you. You gave him a wink as you were led outside.

Hiromi's jaw tightened. He knew he was being lenient with you. Two months wasn't very acceptable for continuous shoplifting, but what else could he do?

Later that evening, in the dim light of his private chambers, Hiromi loosened his tie with a sharp tug He stared at it your case file for a moment, debating if he should visit you or not.

He sighs, closing the file and heading out.

.

.

.

The evening light filtered through the curtains of your house as the doorbell rang. You frowned, clearly not expecting any visitors at this time. You got up from your spot on the couch, the ankle monitor on your leg being an annoying drag as you headed towards the door. As you opened the door, you were greeted by none other than Hiromi.

He stood on your doorstep, looking every bit like the composed judge he is except for the tension in his jaw and the way his fingers flexed at his sides. The electronic monitoring anklet on your leg felt heavier the moment you opened the door.

"Hiromi," you said softly, stepping aside to let him in.

He entered quickly, closing the door behind him like he was afraid someone might see. The moment it clicked shut, the professional mask cracked.

"I'm sorry," he said immediately. "I had to. The evidence, the law—it left no room for me to let you off without a consequence. You know I can't let personal feelings interfere with a case, but with you—" He exhaled sharply, running a hand through his hair.

"It was so hard for me. I'm in love with you. Doing that to you..it tore me apart."

You watched him, letting his words hang in the air. He stepped closer, eyes pleading. "I needed you to understand. It was my duty. Two months was the lowest I could have gone. If there was any way—"

You didn't let him finish. You closed the distance, cupped his face and kissed him silencing his nervous rambling. Hiromi stiffened for half a second, a surprised sound caught in his throat before he melted into the kiss with a low groan.

His hands found your waist, pulling you flush against him as the kiss turned hungry you pushed him backward toward the living room couch without breaking the kiss.

He stumbled, letting you guide him until the backs of his knees hit the cushions and he sat down heavily. You climbed into his lap, straddling him, your hands already working at his tie and the buttons of his shirt.

"Enough talking, Hiro.." you murmured against his lips. "You apologized and I forgive you. Now shut up and feel how much I still want you yeah?"

"Fuck.." he breathed, voice breaking as you grind down against the growing bulge in his slacks. His hands slid under your shirt, palms hot against your skin. "I love you."

"Mmm..I love you too Hiro." you freed his cock, already hard and leaking, wrapping your fingers around him and stroking slowly. Hiromi's head fell back against the couch with a whimper, hips twitching up into your touch.

"Please," he gasped. "I need you darling."

You stripped just enough—pushing your panties aside and positioned yourself over him. Slowly, you sank down, taking him inch by inch. The stretch drew a shared moan from both of you.

Hiromi's fingers dug into your hips, eyes squeezed shut in overwhelming pleasure. "Oh god—you feel..so perfect," he whimpered, the sound raw and needy. Seeing him so needy and submissive for your touch only made you wetter as you smiled.

You started moving, rolling your hips in a slow, deliberate rhythm taking him even deeper. Every time your hips sank down on him pulled another sound from him. Soft, desperate whimpers and moans that made heat pool low in your belly. His head lolled back, lips parted, eyes glassy as he watched you through half-lidded lashes.

"Hiro..you're so big," you moaned, breathless as you braced your hands on his chest as you picked up speed. "You were so in control in that courtroom. Here, you're mine aren't you?"

He whined, the sound turning into a shaky whimper as you clenched around him. "Yes 'm yours. Always yours. You're riding me so well..just like that."

Your pace quickened, the wet sounds of your cunt taking him filling the room.

Hiromi's hands roamed—squeezing your ass, sliding up to cup your breasts, thumbs brushing your nipples causing you to gasp. He thrust up to meet you, but allowed you stay in control, grinding down hard on every stroke, angling so he hit that sweet spot inside you.

"Shit...slow down, I'm—hah—too close already," he panted, voice trembling. A groan escaped as you deliberately tightened around him. "So beautiful..you're so beautiful like this...taking what you want. I love you. I love you so much it hurts."

"I love you so much Hiro." you leaned down, kissing him messily as you rode him harder, hips snapping. Sweat slicked your skin. His cock throbbed inside you, every ridge and vein dragging deliciously with each movement.

"Don't stop—please don't stop," he begged between kisses, one hand sliding between you to rub your clit in tight circles. The added stimulation pushed you closer as you chase your orgasm.

"Ugh fuckk..'m cumming!" you gasped, clenching around him as pleasure crashed over you.

Hiromi's eyes rolled back in pleasure, a long, shaky whimper escaping as your orgasm milked him. "Fuck..you're milking me darling."

Sensing your exshaution as your pace slows, he took control thrusting his hips up, his pace stutters, spilling himself inside you with a groan.

You kept moving slowly through both your aftershocks, drawing every last sound from him until he was trembling beneath you, chest heaving.

You stayed seated on him, foreheads pressed together, his cock still inside you. Hiromi's arms wrapped around your waist, holding you close.

"I meant every word," he whispered, pressing soft kisses to your jaw. "I love you. I'll prove it to you every single day I can."

You smiled against his lips. "Good. Because I'm not done with you tonight, Your Honor."

toruii © all rights reserved. do not plagiarize or repost my work. reblogs appreciated

[fagcrisis]

i hate the word spicy can we bring back calling things erotic

[maryoliveoil]

rolling up to Wendy's to get an erotic chicken sandwich

[toruii]

. ❥ ּ ꒰ঌ DAMNED TO LOVIN' U

꒰ঌ ໒꒱. . . "when the gavel hits the stand, im damned to lovin' you"

nsfw . minors dni . mlist

ᨳଓ @yorikae

Hiromi knew it the moment he saw you sitting there—calm, unshaken and beautiful as ever. Your eyes meeting his like you weren't afraid of him at all—like you knew how this would end already. 

He looked at you, ignoring the heavy filling inside his heart and lifted the gavel. He had to, in all his years in court never once has emotions gotten in the way of his work—why would you be an exception?

"By the court of justice, (name), you have been found guilty and will serve two months under house arrest." he says, keeping his voice steady and professional in a way his thoughts and heart could only hope to be.

The sound of the gavel striking wood echoed like in the courtroom as he watched your reaction.

A small, almost knowing smile curved your lips as the bailiff stepped forward to escort you. You gave him a wink as you were led outside.

Hiromi's jaw tightened. He knew he was being lenient with you. Two months wasn't very acceptable for continuous shoplifting, but what else could he do?

Later that evening, in the dim light of his private chambers, Hiromi loosened his tie with a sharp tug He stared at it your case file for a moment, debating if he should visit you or not.

He sighs, closing the file and heading out.

.

.

.

The evening light filtered through the curtains of your house as the doorbell rang. You frowned, clearly not expecting any visitors at this time. You got up from your spot on the couch, the ankle monitor on your leg being an annoying drag as you headed towards the door. As you opened the door, you were greeted by none other than Hiromi.

He stood on your doorstep, looking every bit like the composed judge he is except for the tension in his jaw and the way his fingers flexed at his sides. The electronic monitoring anklet on your leg felt heavier the moment you opened the door.

"Hiromi," you said softly, stepping aside to let him in.

He entered quickly, closing the door behind him like he was afraid someone might see. The moment it clicked shut, the professional mask cracked.

"I'm sorry," he said immediately. "I had to. The evidence, the law—it left no room for me to let you off without a consequence. You know I can't let personal feelings interfere with a case, but with you—" He exhaled sharply, running a hand through his hair.

"It was so hard for me. I'm in love with you. Doing that to you..it tore me apart."

You watched him, letting his words hang in the air. He stepped closer, eyes pleading. "I needed you to understand. It was my duty. Two months was the lowest I could have gone. If there was any way—"

You didn't let him finish. You closed the distance, cupped his face and kissed him silencing his nervous rambling. Hiromi stiffened for half a second, a surprised sound caught in his throat before he melted into the kiss with a low groan.

His hands found your waist, pulling you flush against him as the kiss turned hungry you pushed him backward toward the living room couch without breaking the kiss.

He stumbled, letting you guide him until the backs of his knees hit the cushions and he sat down heavily. You climbed into his lap, straddling him, your hands already working at his tie and the buttons of his shirt.

"Enough talking, Hiro.." you murmured against his lips. "You apologized and I forgive you. Now shut up and feel how much I still want you yeah?"

"Fuck.." he breathed, voice breaking as you grind down against the growing bulge in his slacks. His hands slid under your shirt, palms hot against your skin. "I love you."

"Mmm..I love you too Hiro." you freed his cock, already hard and leaking, wrapping your fingers around him and stroking slowly. Hiromi's head fell back against the couch with a whimper, hips twitching up into your touch.

"Please," he gasped. "I need you darling."

You stripped just enough—pushing your panties aside and positioned yourself over him. Slowly, you sank down, taking him inch by inch. The stretch drew a shared moan from both of you.

Hiromi's fingers dug into your hips, eyes squeezed shut in overwhelming pleasure. "Oh god—you feel..so perfect," he whimpered, the sound raw and needy. Seeing him so needy and submissive for your touch only made you wetter as you smiled.

You started moving, rolling your hips in a slow, deliberate rhythm taking him even deeper. Every time your hips sank down on him pulled another sound from him. Soft, desperate whimpers and moans that made heat pool low in your belly. His head lolled back, lips parted, eyes glassy as he watched you through half-lidded lashes.

"Hiro..you're so big," you moaned, breathless as you braced your hands on his chest as you picked up speed. "You were so in control in that courtroom. Here, you're mine aren't you?"

He whined, the sound turning into a shaky whimper as you clenched around him. "Yes 'm yours. Always yours. You're riding me so well..just like that."

Your pace quickened, the wet sounds of your cunt taking him filling the room.

Hiromi's hands roamed—squeezing your ass, sliding up to cup your breasts, thumbs brushing your nipples causing you to gasp. He thrust up to meet you, but allowed you stay in control, grinding down hard on every stroke, angling so he hit that sweet spot inside you.

"Shit...slow down, I'm—hah—too close already," he panted, voice trembling. A groan escaped as you deliberately tightened around him. "So beautiful..you're so beautiful like this...taking what you want. I love you. I love you so much it hurts."

"I love you so much Hiro." you leaned down, kissing him messily as you rode him harder, hips snapping. Sweat slicked your skin. His cock throbbed inside you, every ridge and vein dragging deliciously with each movement.

"Don't stop—please don't stop," he begged between kisses, one hand sliding between you to rub your clit in tight circles. The added stimulation pushed you closer as you chase your orgasm.

"Ugh fuckk..'m cumming!" you gasped, clenching around him as pleasure crashed over you.

Hiromi's eyes rolled back in pleasure, a long, shaky whimper escaping as your orgasm milked him. "Fuck..you're milking me darling."

Sensing your exshaution as your pace slows, he took control thrusting his hips up, his pace stutters, spilling himself inside you with a groan.

You kept moving slowly through both your aftershocks, drawing every last sound from him until he was trembling beneath you, chest heaving.

You stayed seated on him, foreheads pressed together, his cock still inside you. Hiromi's arms wrapped around your waist, holding you close.

"I meant every word," he whispered, pressing soft kisses to your jaw. "I love you. I'll prove it to you every single day I can."

You smiled against his lips. "Good. Because I'm not done with you tonight, Your Honor."

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[yorikae]

tease

under da sea! — series mlist

sukuna is an idiot. that’s 100% for sure.

not in the sense that he is dumb, or unintelligent. far from it.

more in the…emotional sense.

he loved to piss people off. he loved to start arguments and he loved to win fist fights.

but pissing you off?

wouldn’t exactly be on his top ten recommended things to do.

he was is a dickhead that doesn’t think he words through and instead of admitting that…he makes things worse.

first, he didn’t acknowledge you…entirely just huffing and puffing when you only spoke to him when necessary.

fine.

it’s only been about a week of the unspoken but very outspoken beef between you two and knowing he had nothing to fix the mess and the hurtful words that he caused.

sukuna did what anyone would do.

he tried to spend more time with you of course!

so when the pre school was preparing for the annual aquarium trip…sukuna may or may not have filled out a form for you while he did his own.

and when you picked up junpei a few days later?

oh the daycare director (a step under yaga) was oh so greatful you offered to help when they were so short handed and most guardians were busy!

you couldn’t say no. not then.

not with her smiling at you so gratefully and your son beamed that you were able to get time off for the trip!

so you didn’t.

you smiled tightly patting your son’s back as the director jabbered on, even though your eyes for the first time in days, landed on sukuna with an icy glare.

so now here he was at the aquarium standing next to you in a very unusual and albeit uncomfortable silence while yuuji and junpei jumped up and down while waiting to get in line.

this was his chance! he could make amends right his wrongs, and maybe ask you on a date.

but his rejection came in a tall, handsome case of a 6’4 (idk his actual height ok sue me) dashing shiu as he walked behind megumi towards the pre schoolers.

“ah! mr fushiguro told me megumi’s uncle would be accompanying him today, you’re mister…?”

“shiu. kong shiu.”

“okay, great!”

the man stalked over to where you were, your face gaining a bright smile as he basically snugged you onto his side.

“hi pretty,” his eyes drifted further left, “sukuna.”

ah so he can remember names.

and in they went to the aquarium.

it was bad enough you didn’t speak to sukuna.

but it was worse that shiu was able to pull small huffs and laughs as you followed the bungle of kids through the big open space.

and it down right sinful that sukuna had to witness all of it. and he couldn’t even stop it since it wasn’t his place and the damn teacher kept him glued to her side.

as the past few days went he didn’t get to say much to you, just catching small glances here and there to your face, your pretty outfit and your glowing smile as you talked to your son.

he did however, get to hold your bag for a second when you bent down to help your son tie his shoe!

a win is a win okay…

going off into smaller groups junpei, yuuji and megumi jumped off to the large glass opening to watch the fish swim above them.

“wowww”

“mommy look!”

“i see baby,” you giggled eyes moving around sukuna on instinct as you looked for a particular man.

“where did he run off to?”

you pursued your lips finally meeting his intense red eyes as you sighed shaking your head, “i don’t know. third time he did this today.”

“heh, wel—”

“mommy! mommy!,” you son thankfully interrupted, “i want to go closer!”

you smiled at him, picking him up on your hip to the glass, “this better baby?”

“noooo,” he whined his hands grabbing up to the glass again, “you’re short.”

“hey!”

“i can help.”

two rough tatted hands grabbed junpei out your arms and pulled him up to his shoulders. the boys eyes grew wide as his mouth dropped open, in awe at the sting ray passing above him.

“so cool!”

you grasped your son’s leg as he started to flap in excitement, eyes meeting sukuna’s again as he gazed down at you almost softly.

“well…thank you again ryoumen.”

“for our family.”

is what he would’ve said. maybe what he really should have said.

but for one it was goofy and two shiu appeared again rubbing the back of his neck like he wasn’t missing in action away from his ‘nephew’ that was in his care.

but as expected your attention was a instantly captured again, just as yuuji and megumi were pulling at sukuna for a turn next.

“me! me!”

“nooo! me!”

“alright—alright geez squirt,” he grunted bending to grab them, “i got two shoulders y’know.”

damnit.

you did however notice how he stalled as he observed you turn away to listen to shiu’s excuse.

that’s how it was.

but god sukuna wanted to fix it. so he would need a small intervention with the name of yuuji and megumi—who reluctantly agreed to this—(nobara called him old and stinky so she’s out!)

first, he had to get rid of the that teacher.

whether she had a crush on him or really cause sukuna’s presence scared the staff enough to give the kids extra perks at the cut off areas…we will never know!

but he needed her to GO ASAP.

and he needed shiu distracted but not gone since that would steal your attention away from him.

that’s where the gremlins came in, megumi the usually quiet boy made a scene clobbering until he made enough noise his uncle sighed, pulling his attention away from you to the boy.

“i want ice cream!”

“you didn’t eat lunch yet.”

“okay i want to see the stinkray.”

“you just saw them when i was on the phone.”

“okay well,” the boy scrunched his face in immense concentration, finger itching his chin before he looked back at his uncle, “i have to shit.”

the sharp gasp that came from the other volunteers, and the sniffled snort from you was enough for shiu to grind his teeth together and sheepishly try to save the last of his…dignity?….sanity? maybe both honestly.

okay. step one COMPLETE!

though sukuna did owe the boy two new plushies and a six month load of dinosaur gummies, toji will kill him for, it was worth it.

now for yuuji, oh goodness…yuuji.

sukuna whipped around looking for the next short tuft of pink hair… he’s gone.

that wasn’t the plan.

“where’s yuuji?”

“yuuji?”, you whipped around counting the heads, “he was just right here.”

fucking great. the little shit was gone!

and now even thirty five minutes later and a few scattered volunteers and chaperones…yuuji was still missing.

“what the fuck?”, sukuna ran his head through his slick hair, breathing deeply as he looked at a display of fish again.

well the boy can swim, maybe he wanted a little dive? sukuna was supposed to take him to the pool two weeks ago.

this cannot be happening.

“ryoumen…”

what the fuck would jin say? a missing posters picture for his son plastered all over the city would truly make the man find another reason to call sukuna a fuckup.

his father? oh god, he might even take yuuji, send him to boarding school or collapse on the drive back from snatching him.

where could he have gone?

what can he do?

what if he—

“ryo..”, your calm voice broke through his thoughts.

your warm hands rubbing soothing circles on his back that had him melting in no time, as he spinned around to your concerned eyes.

“don’t worry…”, you sighed, “he probably just saw something cool and wondered off, yeah?”

“i don’t know. he could have been snatched..he is kinda cute.”

“don’t you remember you pay for our life360,” you giggled lightly, one hand still resting on his chest in familiarity as you fished out your phone.

“see”, you said turning the screen to him, “he’s still at the aquarium. i’m right here and here’s junpei, here’s you, here’s megumi…and toji’s is off.”

sukuna snorted watching the black bubble around toji’s name, “figures.”

“well,” your hand coming back and landing on his chest as you tapped your fingers, “he’s still here and we’re not leaving without him.”

you both paused for a moment, your soft hands sat still rubbing soft circles around his ribs, brining him back down to earth.

“i didn’t mean it, ahem— like that.”

“what?”, your eyebrows scrunched as you observed the now sheepish pink haired man scratch his neck.

“you’re not a family hopper or whatever the fuck. it was mean…”

“you were jealous…you mean.”

“something like that,” he tsked, straightening back to your face, “either way it was uncalled for. you and junpei are always welcome…yuuji loves you guys.”

“ah it’s yuuji and not you,” you tilted your head at him.

“me and yuuji are a package deal…”, his hand rested on your hip as his eyes drifted around your face, “won’t happen again.”

“better not, you fucker!”, you whispered as you smiled at a mom passing with her stroller, “i’m still mad at you so you still have to make it up to me.”

“i will—gosh, you’re all such a handful.”

“you love it!”

“not re—”

“what’s going on?”, a gruff male voice cut sukuna off as you whipped around to see shiu, megumi…

…

and yuuji!

“oh my gosh!, yuuji baby where were you?”, you screeched hugging the boy as you checked him for any injuries.

“ah i had to take a call so he came with us to the touching pond.”

“shiu.”

“mmm ya?”

“we thought he was missing.”

“oh damn,” the man muttered tapping at his phone, looking up briefly to your angry face, “he’s okay i should have communicated he followed us, thought he told you.”

sukuna came up behind you, face unreadable as he dropped a heavy hand on yuuji’s head and ruffled his hair.

“dont do that again.”

“oki!”

“or your dino collections gets it.”

the two boys gasped as they watched sukuna’s wicked grin, as he let go of yuuji’s head with a slight push and a scoff as he passed shiu.

“let’s go get some food. im done with this shit.”

“language ryoumen.”

he stopped just as the two boys passed him, shiu nearly dodging a woman passing while typing in his phone.

“you comin?”

you sighed at shiu, whose phone started ringing again, “i’ll make megumi tonight and let toji know, you should stay and deal with…”

your hand came up and gestured vaguely to his phone, “that.”

“listen im sorry, this was last minut—”

“you shouldn’t be saying sorry to me shiu,” you shook your head brushing megumi’s hair as he smiled up at you showing his drawing he made earlier.

“pretty gumi!”

you finally looked at sukuna, “okay let’s let the teacher know we found him, get junpei and let’s go.”

“yes maam.”

“is this the start of the apology?”

“what apology?”

you slapped his chest as the boys ran back to their class, “i’m joking—damn that hurt a little.”

“good.”

sukuna could only grin as he watched the teacher sigh in relief and your happy smile he’s got to see for the first time in days as you pulled your son from the line.

HA

sukuna — 1 , shiu — 0

okay maybe let’s not lie…

sukuna — 1 , shiu — 2

but it’s definitely a start!

and sukuna will be victorious.

yorikae

🏷️: @sukusdoll@daflex @winkii @yoonsucks @oksukuna @ejade31 @733164 @kjovn

this one is a little longer to make up for my writing funk!! forgive me lovely ppl—i hope this suffices (˶>⩊<˶) & also sukuna is NAWT nonchalant about the things/ ppl he cares for i am not supporting agenda…

[indiewritesxoxo]

GUILTY PLEASURE

Ⳋ᧙ starring mermaid!yuki x f!reader

꧁ mdni. angst. did someone say doomed yuri for pride month?? little mermaid inspired. set in the 19th century-ish. ꧂

"there's my pretty girl."

you shouldn't be so flattered.

not when the pretty blonde coaxing you over had ensnared you far more than any siren ever could.

"you should not speak so-"

"sincerely?" yuki interrupted, her pretty pink lips curling up in a soft smirk you were all too accustomed to. effortlessly charming, her tail splashing the water behind him as you sat down on the shore, readjusting the long dress around your legs.

you had to sneak away from your village, branches and thorns snagging at your ankles on the craggy path to the ocean. it was still far too freezing for most people these days, a rather bitter breeze in the air from a cool spring that felt more like a second winter.

"they will expect me back soon," you informed her with a sigh, drawing faint shapes with your finger in the sand beside you as you avoided her petulant pout. "i told them i was picking berries and collecting firewood."

if they knew you were fraternizing with the merfolk, you’d surely be called a witch. maybe worse.

you didn’t want to consider what they might do if they knew you were fucking one.

they might string her up, claim that there was nothing wrong with feasting on fish, send you to a sanitarium.

her lips were pinched together when you looked up, displeased that she had to share you in any capacity. “you told me that you'd stay longer today."

"i know," you whispered, swallowing the lump in your throat.

"at least swim with me," she whined, her tail splashing in the shore, the yellow scales glittering in the sun.

"is the water not freezing?" you exhaled, not that you weren't terribly tempted to join her.

"i'll keep you warm," she teased.

the shallow-minded villagers would never understand the spell she had on you - even if she had legs instead of a tail. could never comprehend how you were always going to end up stripping off your tattered dress and stepping into the water.

you would always choose her.

even if your teeth chattered as the water rose to your chest, nipples perking up as she immediately threw her arms around you and pulled you into her.

damp skin pressing against yours, the salty scent clinging to her hair as she buried her face into your neck with a greedy inhale. dragging you deeper into the waves, her tail cutting easily through the water as you let her take you where she wanted.

"i missed you," she murmured, her big brown eyes glittering as her gaze shifted down to your breasts.

and before you had the chance to tell her how much you missed her too, her mouth was wrapping around one of your peaked nipples, sucking softly as if the taste of saline didn't bother her one bit. the pressure was immediate, your stomach fluttering as you sifted your fingers through her silky hair, gasping her name as her sharp teeth skimmed over the sensitive bud. "y-yuki, we-"

the beach was still within view, the two of you visible for anyone passing by to see.

"mm?" she hummed, long lashes fluttering as she looked up at you with that familiar mischievous glint in her stare. her hand sliding up your hip along your waist as your resolve weakened.

"we should be more careful," you warned, doing your best to sound stern even if your body was softening for her all on its own. melting into her hands.

"why?" she whined, her mouth slowly moving up your sternum, daintily crossing higher, ghosting over your jaw to press a quick kiss to the corner of your mouth.

"what if we get caught?" you whispered back, tentatively caressing her cheek when you pulled away. kicking your feet to stay afloat, her tail tickling your calves as she let out a twinkling giggle.

you had spent years in love with her laugh. bonded by mutual understanding, sharing your burdens in stolen moments like this, cursing all those fools who wouldn't understand your connection.

your family would expect you to marry eventually. settle down and start a family. hers wanted her to find a mate. urging her to migrate south if she didn't find anyone here suitable.

she had more freedom than you did though. they wouldn't force her to be with someone she didn't want. had oceans she could swim to and start over in.

"there's a sea witch," yuki conspiratorially suggested, tucking a loose strand of your hair behind your ear. nuzzling her nose against yours, leaning forward so her forehead was resting against yours. "she has a spell that could let us finally be together."

"yuki," you murmured, shaking your head, stomach twisting with suspicion, unease crawling beneath your skin at the chance the two of you could end up cursed even more than you already were.

"she'll give me legs, and-"

"i could never ask you to change," you shut it down as softly as you could. "and even if you did, my village, my family, they wouldn't approve of us."

"so what if they don't?" she huffed, brows pinching together in frustration. "we can go somewhere else."

with what money?

you were both women.

anything you earned went to your father rather than you.

and what terrified you even more was the idea that she'd be miserable as a human. resent you once she realized that being together didn't mean happily ever after.

"what is she asking you to do for her?" you asked, struggling to voice all the concerns that were taking shape in the back of your head. as much as you craved her presence, ached for her smile, her skin, the most you'd ever accepted you would have of her were these secret meetings.

"my voice for legs," she admitted, stubborn as ever, chest rising with the sharp breath she sucked in. water droplets racing down her beautiful breasts, beading up before returning to the ocean.

no.

you would rather waste your life as someone else's wife than never hear her voice again. to never hear her laugh, to know she gave it up for you, was a kind of torture you couldn't bear.

"it's my trade to make," she insisted, sensing your incoming refusal.

this wasn't her.

she was sturdy. strong. an enigma you'd spend your life enthralled by. ethereal being you were just lucky enough to hold for a little while. build a statue for, devote altars too, offer all your love for.

but love could never be enough.

it didn't magically make her a human, or make you a mermaid.

"you can't make it for me," you muttered, dragging a thumb over her eyebrow, chest straining to contain your heart while it threatened to crack and crumble under the weight of your adoration. you tried to kiss her again, lips barely grazing over hers before she pulled back to scoff.

tilting her nose up in the air, frustrated by you not automatically agreeing to her absurd plan. "you can't stop me."

you couldn't.

but you couldn't watch her do this to herself either.

"i don't have to stay either."

part of this event !!

div cr: @/tsumiinum

[toruii]

angst + Yuki???

[bebx]

[newlyy]

Not that I think all marriages are doomed but when deciding who to marry you should ask yourself “is this someone I’d want to divorce?” As in, is this someone I believe would be mature and fair, even when they’re upset and don’t particularly like me at the moment. Is this someone I could continue to trust while going through an adversarial process? And if the answer is no, don’t marry them.

[toruii]

after completing the prologue for this i lost all motivation for chapter one. i might not be built for this..

[toruii]

still no idea like how to start ch.1:p i have a few drabbles in my drafts tho 👀

[satomiu]

SATORU says the stupidest things during sex.

he could be buried deep inside you, your breast flush against his sweaty chest as you sank yourself down on his cock, over and over and over again, the swell of his tip brushing against the grooves of your walls; syrupy moans slipping past your slicked swollen lips with each slam of your hips, your arms bracket him for support as you fucked yourself silly.

his large hands would find the soft flesh of your hips, practically babbling sweet nothings as he lost himself in your pussy; rutting up into you to meet you, tip kissing your womb as he muttered sweet nothings against your warm skin.

“ooh, just like that . . . so fucking close,” he huffed, low and breathy, his eyes sit heavy and half lidded, weighed down with lust.

he loved when you got like this.

chasing out your high on his cock, wet, lewd, squelches echoing as your walls tried milk him for all he had. but his favorite? the way those pretty eyes of yours turned glassy, full of honeyed yearning, doing their best to focus on his face.

“gorgeous, such a gorgeous girl, baby . . . d-curl or c-curl?”

. . .

all your movements came to a sloppy halt. as if his words reached you through the thick syrup of your cock-drunken haze . . . your eyes finally focusing on his face, voice a honeyed slur. “d-curl . . as in . . my lashes, or your dick ?”

“um, your lashes.”

you only blinked at him.

what had been a faint frown on your face gave way to a smile of disbelief, until soft laughter escaped you and your body shook with it.

his lashes, pale and pretty, fluttered shut as his head tipped back, the back of it meeting the headboard with a soft, dull thud: “hah— wait wait wait, please dont—gah—” ; in the span of a heartbeat, his whole body seized from under you, his breath choking up in his throat as his cock feverishly pulsing inside you, warm, white rivulets painting your walls before you could even bat an eye.

“—move . . .”

a pink heat crept over his cheeks and ears, delicate as blush staining porcelain, his eyes darting away from yours to the far corner of the room as he tried and failed to hide his embarrassment.

“satoru—”

“whyd you have to go and do that?” he pouted, voice quieter than before.

you raised a brow, his cock still buried inside you. “you’re blaming me for your performance issues now?”

he scoffed, eyes finally meeting yours—narrowed, something insecure flickering beneath the edge of his stare, his grip on your hips firm. “ugh, no. just abnormal circumstances.”

after a brief moment of comfortable silence, his thumbs circled your hips, slow and absentminded . . .

“hey,” he piped up. “i still wanna know what you prefer.”

needless to say, satoru’s priorties were in shambles.

[toruii]

such a cute layout bb

ty bby mwa

[toruii]

purple to my pink

wait we'd be like nana and hachi

[trying-trying2lyk]

i love writing out numbers and then putting them in parentheses like "one (1)" even when i dont need to i think its funny

[kamiflix]

▶︎ Positions (starring . nanami kento)

synopsis . Cockwarming to fall asleep but he fails to do so every time. content . afab!reader, established relationship, taunting, cockwarming (duh), dirty talk, condescending praise(?), pet names, teasing, etc.

Voice hot and heavy against your ear as one thick thumb mindlessly circles over your twitching clit, "Nothing else inside this head of yours aside from cock, hm?" Then he scoffs and although his words are a bit harsh, you could feel the smirk on his lips, "Can't even sleep properly without it, poor girl."

Truth be told, he didn't have to be caressing your clit while his dick nestled deeply inside you but he not-so-secretly loved feeling the way your cunt clamps around him every now and then. You were supposed to just be keeping his cock warm and nothing more and yet now his tip was smearing precum all over your walls as he shifted his hips slightly.

"Kentoo, you promised not to move this time," You murmur all tiredly, trying to lightly push your hips back against as if to warn him.

The smirk on his face falters and he moves his mouth down to the side of your neck, whispering tentatively into your skin in that deep voice that has you hot and bothered all over, "I can't help it. You feel so good, my love." Then his hips are rolling forward and you let out a moan you'd been trying so desperately to hold back.

His lips part against your neck and his hand leaves your clit just to meet your leg and lift it up a bit so that he can angle himself in "properly", groaning purposefully against your tense skin just so he can feel you squeeze around him again.

He knows you're not any better at holding back than he is so when he tugs his cock back and it slips out of you, he has to stop himself from smiling at the pathetic whine that falls off of your lips. Then he slides a hand down to his shaft just to playfully angle and then rub himself in between your warm folds, breath hitching against your neck.

You shift against the bed and look down before your hand moves to his length, fingers brushing over his as you try to make him slide back inside of you. "Ken'," You mewl desperately.

That's how he knows he has you exactly how he wants you. Because then he's letting you angle him back inside you and the groan he lets out is nasty and rich with a deep feral need to please you, his darling wife.

Lips sliding up to your ear again just as his tip presses light pecks against the hilt of your pussy, “Can you feel that?” He whispers, feeling the way you squeeze so prettily around him and then smiling, “Yeahh, feel how deep my cock is inside you, right against that spot you love so much, huh?”

You release another series of gorgeous moans and Nanami just can't help himself anymore. He has to tease you until you're whining for him to fuck you, even though you'd both agreed not to do anything much tonight.

Right on time, your back arches against his torso and he moves his hands to keep your hips still before purring, “Can you take it?” and then earning a rather sinful shake of your head. To which he scoffs and presses his lips down just below your ear. “Awh, but I know you can," He coos, "You always do.”

Nanami eases his hips back carefully and watches the way you turn your head into the pillow when he gives you one lazy thrust of his hips. Then your hand moves back and you push at him for a split second before contrastingly clawing at him to come closer the moment he starts pulling out again. He had you all confused about what you wanted and fuck did he love every second of it.

Especially when he hears you muffle a whimper into the pillow. Smirking now, “Shh, shhh, I know it’s big, darling.” He says lovingly, letting one of his hands return to your front so he can caress your clit, hips sandwiching against your ass while he speaks in that honeyed baritone of his all slowly, “But isn’t that nice, how I fill you up so perfectly every time?”

You gasp and let your hand fall down to hold his wrist, "You're supposed to be.. mngh, s-staying still," You breathe out heavily. And thank god for the way your expression was currently hidden against the pillow right now because if he could see the way your eyes lull to the back of your skull every time he opens his mouth, he'd never let you hear the end of it.

“Hah," Nanami scoffs, warm breath smacking against your skin, "And you were only supposed to be keeping my cock warm and now look at you.” He argues, leaning down to bite into your shoulder as he thrusts a bit too hard and makes your body jerk forward a little. Grunting, “Practically begging me to fuck you like this.”

You turn your head a little and swallow down another moan, opening your mouth to say something but quickly getting cut off by the way he suddenly takes your jaw into his hand and angles your head all the way back to meet eyes with him.

It's then that you realize you fucked up at some point because Nanami's got that devilishly knowing look on his face. He leans closer and you feel his hips stop, leaving his cock throbbing and hot against your aching walls, "Too bad I’m gonna stay riiiight here and you’re gonna go to sleep on it just like we agreed you would.”

You try giving him that pout he usually can't resist, "I can't do that now, not after you already started. Please..."

“Oh but you’re going to,” He smiles and then finally relaxes back a bit, as if to finalize his previous statement, his hips still not moving an inch and cock just... sitting inside you. “If not,” He reels back only a little to watch panic take over your features and then whispers, “I’ll leave you all empty tonight.”

Shit.

banner art from; "Kubitsuri Danshi to Nikushoku Joshi" || perm nanami tags (1/2):

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[kamiflix]

perm nanami tags (2/2):

@remscreams @jaibunni @iluvyou20rg @a-jazzy-bee @sktvienna @xorikki @dazais-last-braincell @chloeee20 @naoybby

@lanamyersismywife @anosreep @6woahh @strwbrrymoonwrites @andhereweareallalone @beereadzzz @sindulgent666 @bypanana @zznl1s @fd3h

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@shrioma @leninnneeee @yxo7

[toruii]

WHOLE PAGE IS SO CUTEEE

tysm cutie! let's talk about your profile?? ALL YOUR THEMES ALWAYS EAT (｡˃ ³ ˂ )⸝♡

[toruii]

hi new revamp coming AGAIN and new username

[toruii]

I DID IT

[toruii]

hi new revamp coming AGAIN and new username