[toruslut]

i need the lunar badge so bad it’s so cute

[toruslut]

OMGOMG UR ASK BUTTON IS YES AND. RU AN ARIANA FAN!!?

YESYES I AMMMM <33

[toruslut]

18+ mdni

nanami’s veiny cock stretched you open over the sink, the dishes long forgotten in your hands. you could feel your knees threatening to give out every time he snapped his hips forward, feeling tears streaming down your cheeks as loud moans left your parted lips. “kento—please—”

nanami's gaze never left your body. he observed how it jiggled with even the slightest movement. you could feel every vein of him inside you, his pink tip brushing deliciously against your cervix.

your husband pressed his damp forehead against your shoulder as he slammed his hips into you relentlessly, cock twitching at your tightness. your own slick dripped down your thighs.

"looking so pretty for me—fuck, so tight—like the perfect little wife.” he mumbled, unable to stop himself. sliding his hand down to rub excruciatingly slow circles on your sensitive bud, which you responded by letting out a sharp cry.

you could feel yourself growing closer and closer to your orgasm, moaning loudly enough for the entire building to hear (already bracing yourself for the noise complaints you were undoubtedly going to receive tomorrow). you bit your bottom lip, trying your best to muffle the sounds escaping you. "nanami—feels s’good!" you gasped. "so deep, kento—gonna—"

you weren't able to finish your words as a warm wave of pleasure washed over your body, leaving you shaking and gushing on him. "yes, darling. make a mess on kento. such a good girl." nanami gritted through his teeth.

"please, cum inside me. i need your cum" you whimpered.

nanami's cock twitched once, twice, before he came inside you with a loud groan. filling you so deep you were dripping with his cum. his hips snapped forward one last time before he slowly pulled out and held you as you steadied yourself.

"did i leave you unsatisfied last night, kento?" you joked breathlessly, and the two of you chuckled.

“i fear that would be impossible” he replied softly. "i’m sorry, my love. you just looked too gorgeous."

you adjusted your dress, turned to face him and wrapped your arms around his neck, pressing your soft lips against his. there was nothing more nanami could wish for.

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made by toruslut. idk how i feel abt this one but ugh isn’t he just so dreamy

[toruslut]

Your writing style seems extremely familiar 🤔 Did you have another account before this??

heyy no this is my only account! ive been a reader for much longer than a writer so my writing is inspired by all the works i’ve read before so that might be why.

[toruslut]

lol this might be a silly question but have you ever participated in drama class? i just thought your inbox question thingy was a drama class reference LOL

HII i actually took a few classes when i was younger but i only did it for a short time. it's an ariana grande reference <3

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girll you write so well.. UGH IM IN LOVE!!

do you do requests?? i was wondering if you could do a breeding kink + overstimulation with toji.. love you so much !!

TYSM GIRLLL 💓 i do take requests but they may take a long time ngl. but i will definitely write this !!!

ILYY

[toruslut]

18+ mdni

your mind felt hazy as toji slammed his hips into you, his thick, girthy cock stretching you out so deliciously. lewd screams left your parted lips as you felt his leaky tip brush against the spongy spot that made your eyes roll back.

"fuck—jii!"

low, raspy grunts escaped his chest as he threw his head back and grabbed your ass. a few strands of dark hair clung to his damp forehead, and his face contorted with pleasure. he was always so handsy, letting his rough hands roam all over you. he spread your cheeks apart so he could see your pretty pussy gushing around his length.

"shit—haah—arch that back for me, baby."

this was his favorite position: doggy style. toji loved watching your ass jiggle as you arched your back, your face smushed against the mattress, and your hair mussed up.

"toji—feel s’good," you moaned helplessly.

"fucking slut."

he felt your walls clench around him, his hips stuttering as your sweet cunt dripped down his slick length at his words. toji let out a small laugh, clearly amused.

"you like gettin’ called a slut, doll?" toji asked, leaving a loud smack on your ass.

"fuck—yesyesyes" you repeated pathetically. you could feel your body going numb as your mind began to run in circles.

toji reached for your hair, pushing it so you could turn your face to him. his jade eyes were dark as he smushed your cheeks together, admiring how wrecked you looked: black mascara running down your face, drool dripping from your chin and coating his fingers, your sweet half-lidded eyes staring at him with need.

"whore."

this earned you a final whiny, cute mewl. as you gushed and squirted all over his cock, your head fell back onto the soft pillow. you could almost feel toji's grin behind you.

the sound of his fingers suddenly connecting with your skin again, making a loud smack, snapped you out of your thoughts. you turned your head back around to look at him and found him already smiling at you.

"good girl. now make me cum."

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another one dj khalid. made by toruslut

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sfw boyfriend satoru headcannons

bf satoru who persistently insisted on always touching you. at all times. everywhere. whether it was a hand on your thigh, his arms lazily wrapped around your shoulders, or his favorite—holding hands. he found it so endearing how his large, veiny hands completely engulfed yours.

bf satoru who didn’t mind the slightest bit about the judgmental looks sent his way while he shamelessly trailed gentle, loving kisses along your pretty neck. pda was never a problem for him. he loved watching people’s faces contort with disdain while he was merely appreciating his beautiful, sweet girlfriend.

bf satoru who loved to show you off, especially around his friends. like he wanted to show them just how lucky he got. how he’d wrap his beefy arms around your waist while you sat on his lap, possessively biting your shoulder as you talked with his friends. how he loved it whenever you wore something that showed a little more skin, just so he could show off the goddess he had as a girlfriend—while making it clear they’d never be able to touch you. or sometimes, he’d simply grab your face and pull you into a deep hungry kiss mid-convo with suguru.

bf satoru who would take you to amusement parks on purpose just so he could spend hours glued to your side, his head resting on your shoulder and his arms around your waist. or your arms looped around his neck while he gave you slow, lazy kisses as the two of you waited in line for the roller coaster, just like one of those cheesy, cliché teenage couples.

bf satoru who loved when you returned that same level of affection. possessively kissing him while staring down the girls that were making a fuss over him. shamelessly flirting with him around his friends, whispering sweet nothings in his ear while they looked at him with disgust written all over their faces, obviously aware of what you were doing.

bf satoru who could literally—as he claimed—feel his soul quiver whenever you weren’t around. he needed to feel you. to feel your soft skin against his rough, scarred one. to feel the pulse of your healthy, beating heart. to know that you welcomed his touch. that you wanted him just as much as he wanted you.

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made by toruslut. couldnt stop thinking about how clingy gojo would be irl so i decided to write it. i hope you all enjoy it and pls lmk your thoughts.