i'm a black woman, most of my fics will be targeted towards other black women. we're such a small community within the fanfic space and i'd love to shine a light on us!
i typically write for jujutsu kaisen characters (geto is my fav🤭) but with that being said...
i write for a plethora of people and characters, don't be shy to request a fic of your fav!
i do not write yandere content! just not smt i'm interested in.
no requests for incestuous relationships, step-bro, sis, mom, or dad.
no cnc or non-con.
most importantly, please enter my ask or submissions box with respect!
without further ado, welcome to the club! masterlist...
i have a fic idea where Y/N tells cap (captain america) that he should get naked with smt corny like “americas ass can save the day” or smt like that. do i have the motivation to write it… no. but yk what i’ll try😭
hey guys! ik it’s been a while since i’ve posted anything but i would love to get back into it. so requests are open!! please send anything i need motivation😭
Happy Juneteenth my loves. How abt one our celebrations be with some plinks with BLACK PEOPLE. Gasp! Yes, black people have sex as well, and it’s okay not to use fair skinned people for every link! Anywayssss happy celebrating and be safe!
slow - you and Satoru are getting to know each other, he's getting to know how you like things
sucking his nipples - he's a little sensitive there... how far can you take it?
satosugu x reader - they've decided they want you
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SUGURU GETO
guilty - polar opposites, you a sweetheart who'd ask how high if the people told you to jump and Suguru Geto who gets everything he wants by simply breathing. how could this ever work? ice hockey!suguru, figure skater!reader
idk if u take request but can do alien toji headcanons sfw and nsfw🎀
DROOLING
sfw
he’s huge and while alien toji still is just as mean, he’s a cuddle bug, even if he’ll never admit
engulfs your entire form, you’re literally smushed between him and whatever surface he has you between when you’re cuddling
i like to think he has antennas at the front of his head that are a lil sensitive so you play with them while laid up in the bed
def has a greenish bluish hue to him so on the rare occasion you make him blush, it’s purple🙂↕️
loves to have his hands on you, around you, anywhere he can get them really
calls you “my little human”
doesn’t really care for anyone else on planet earth but you
lovessss kisses, his lips, his forehead, his cheek, anywhere and will put his face in yours until you kiss him
wants a family with you, half human half alien babies running around the house that look like a perfect mix of you and him
i don’t really think he’s fond of animals and it takes him a long time to get used to having them around if you have any (he hates cats and yours gives him a weird look and he swears it’s plotting his demise)
gets insanely possessive when other men come around especially humans, gives big “i wanna take you away from all this” energy
he wants you to come back to his planet and he wants to parade you around and show everyone the perfect little thing he got from his trek on planet earth
tries to teach you his alien language but you fail miserably at the pronunciation and he just gives you a weird stare the first time you try (you butchered it so bad you insulted his mother)
if and when he finally does get you pregnant, he never leaves your side, follows you everywhere and does everything for you
he’s just so in love with you and can’t imagine his life any other way and would (literally) kill for you.
nsfw
biggest breeding kink ever, is obsessed with the idea of getting you pregnant and fucks you so full of his cum it’s still leaking out 5 hours later
his tongue is ribbed and loooong, so long that when he eats you out you swear it’s touching your cervix
those sensitive antennas? play with them while he’s balls deep in you and watch his eyes cross and listen to him whimper likes he’s your bitch
he likes to make you cry, not in a bad way but he’ll fuck you so hard tears will leak from your eyes and he’ll lick them right up
he’s so freaked out, you don’t know if it’s because of what he is or if he’s just experimenting with you but he has you doing shit you’d never imagined in a million years
he’s so big each time he pulls his alien cock out you wonder how it’ll fit into you, his whole body swallows up your entire frame and he uses that to his advantage
hell fuck you anywhere and i mean anywhere
in the bed, on the couch, in your car, in an alleyway, the bathroom of some ran down gas station he made you pull into because he just couldn’t wait to get into you one night
you tell him you’re finally pregnant one night and the next moment he’s fucking you so good he swears he’ll make it twins
loves loves lovesss when you give him head, he likes to watch you struggle to take his big dick down your throat
cums in copious amounts, it’s sooo much and you can never figure out if it’s a toji thing or if it’s because he’s an alien
whispers the nasties things to you in his language and loves to watch the confusion wash over your face as you try to figure out wtf he just said to you
the human body is so different compared the the aliens back on his planet so sometimes he’ll strip you bare and sit you back on the bed just to touch all over you, he yearns to find out what makes you tic
licks, kisses, sucks and bites all over your body, loves to mark all over you
that jealousy streak runs so deep in him, he finds some guys number in your phone one day, you’ve rejected him but he just won’t leave you alone, toji fucks you and records a voice memo and sends it to the guy, all smiles while you’re staring at him surprised by what he just did
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hey guys😬 so ik i disappeared for a while. apparently that whole authors curse thing is true and i had the absolute worst year of my life but i’m back now and i will try to write more often. requests are open!!!
You're welcome. I personally think there's more receptiveness when people are respectful rather than aggressive with stuff like this.
I'm glad you're starting to learn the negative affects of AI.
If it helps, you could also make a header yourself. Canva is free and really good for it - they even have a Tumblr header sizing template. Also, Unsplash has free photos people upload for use with any projects.
AI art is theft. It came from a real artist somewhere and someone took that art and ran it through AI. No judgment - just information.
You should take it down and replace your header. Also, just for more information (and, again, no judgement), posting something you did make - no matter where you got it - is also theft and it hurts artists everywhere. Please don't do it.
That includes headers for blog or fics or profile pictures; it's best to ask artists first and respect it if they say no.
Thank you for reading and your time.
ty for coming to me in respectful manner.
ik the negative affects of AI and i’m coming to completely understand it now compared to when i first dropped this fic.
i’m gonna be honest i don’t want to take it down as the fics photo rn because i don’t have a replacement but i’m willing to look for one and if i find one i’ll update it immediately and if anyone has any suggestions i’ll gladly take those as well.
Omg I just had the biggest brianrot for punk geto and ballet dancer reader 😭😭
omg omg omg omg omg! i just nutted thinkin bout this.
punk!geto x ballerina!reader
punk! geto who meets you through his little sister and is immediately obsessed with you, you who wears short pink tutus and pretty little point shoes
punk! geto who always comes to pick up his little sister after practice and finds out you’re one of her mentors for her class, she’s 16 and he finds out you’re definitely older than her, old enough for him
punk! geto who finds out you’re 19, just the same age as him, perfect
punk! geto who follows you around, flashing that toothy grin around black lip piercings, trying his hardest to get you to notice him
punk! geto who starts wearing tight black tank tops so you notice all the tattoos littered across his arms and back, tying his hair up more often so you can see all the pretty little piercings he has
punk! geto who’s frustrated you won’t pay any attention to him, he wants you notice him so bad, he wants you so bad, you see him. he knows you do but you ignore him as much as he hates it, he loves chasing after you
punk! geto who’s picking his sister up after a late practice, it’s pouring outside. when he texts her he’s outside she runs to the car quickly, already soaked from being outside. just as he’s about to pull off she yells something about seeing you. you’re under the pavilion holding your phone, searching for something
punk! geto who rolls his window down for his sister to yell out for you and invite you into the car, you turn her down first, “i’ll just wait for the bus.” suguru leans over now, “come on, it’s pouring out, the bus isn’t gonna be here for at least an hour.” you sigh and run to his back door getting into the car and settling into the back, your hair is down now, he’s never seen it like this before. it looks good
punk! geto who asked you for you address to take you home and once you pulled up, it was only then you realized you forgot your keys back at the studio. you apologized, embarrassed by the slip up but suguru brushes it off
punk! geto who just brings you home with him and his sister, she immediately scurries off to her room retiring for the night while suguru makes sure you’re comfortable within the walls of his home
punk! geto who offers you food, water, anything he can think of while you’re in his home, he gives you an extra pair of clothes, something from his sister and guides you to the bathroom so you can wash up and get set up for the night
punk! geto who’s mouth dropped open when you walk out of the bathroom, the shorts from his sister barely coming down to your mid thigh and the shirt stopping just above your belly button, he stutters when you ask, “do you have any bigger pants? these are a little too small.” he nods dazedly and rushes to his room to give you a pair of his boxers
punk! geto who thinks it’s worse when you remerge from the bathroom in his underwear instead of the shorts you had on before, the sight of you in his clothes has his dick pushing up against his sweatpants, he hides behind the kitchen counter so you won’t think he’s weird if you see his boner
punk! geto who wonders if you’re wearing any underwear under his own, he wonders if your bare pussy is pressing against the seam of his boxers, he wonders if when you give them back will your scent linger on them?
punk! geto who watches you walk around his little two and a half bedroom apartment, he could get used to this, you blend in so well
punk! geto who excuses himself to the bathroom to handle his little - big - problem and when he comes back out ten minutes later, he sees you struggling to reach the cups in the cabinet, he comes up behind you, grabbing one for you and as soon as his body presses against yours, he’s hard again
punk! geto who prays to whatever god you don’t notice but you do, he can tell when a little “oh…” leaves your lips
punk! geto who quickly apologizes and tries to step away but you grab his wrist and pull his chest flush against your back, “i see the way you look at me y’know, i don’t know if you try to be slick or not but i notice.”
punk! geto who groans when he feels you shift a bit, his cock rubbing against your ass thru your layers of clothing “if you want me so bad, show me.”
punk! geto who’s quick to reach and pull his boxers off of you but you stop him, “no, like this.” you grind your ass against him again and his eyebrows shoot up, “what? i can’t cum like this?” “yea you can, you will if you want me that bad.” you turn to look at him over your shoulder
punk! geto who sighs and begins to hump your ass over your clothes he huffs and puffs begrudgingly but before he knows it, he’s desperate, rutting against you quickly and gripping your hips
punk! geto who keeps going, the tip of his cock is pressed up against the band of his sweat pants, the friction is too good but not enough at the same time, he’s moaning and groaning into the air and before he knows it, he’s cumming in his pants, he’s cumming in his pants like a fucking teenage boy, he grips your hips a little too tight as he orgasms and you hiss at the pain
punk! geto who’s panting coming down from his high, everything is a little hazy and when he finally comes to, he looks down at the wet spot on his pants and the boxers you’re wearing, “can’t believe i just fucking did that.” you giggle at him and turn around to face him, “my turn.”
punk! geto who looked at you puzzled and then you’re pushing him down onto his knees and pulling the crotch of his boxers to the side, you make him suck on your clit until you cum down his throat, then, the two you sneak past his sisters room where he spends the rest of the night showing how good he can treat you and how good he would’ve if you hadn’t made him nut in his pants the first time
CAN U PLEASE WRITE SMUT FOR CHASE DAVENPORT FROM LAB RATS WHERE HES A SOFT DOM AND HE JUST PRAISES YOU
WHO ARE YOU AND HOW DO YOU KNOW ABT MY OBSESSION WITH CHASE DAVENPORT⁉️⁉️⁉️
anywayyy this is an idea i’ve had for a while ty for letting it come to fruition😛
warnings - angst, smut, softdom!chase
chase was pissed off. pissed at himself for letting this happen and pissed at you for not listening to him.
because of him, you now lay on a lab table in mr. davenports basement, hooked up to a bunch of machines to make sure you were still alive. all because you wouldn’t listen, now here you are injured because of krane . you didn’t look like you and chase hated it. he sat at the computer in the lab, going over some files he and mr. davenport had encrypted, he was looking at any way he could wake you up. you were completely catatonic, only breathing on your own. chase took time every night to clean you up, scrubbing your body down with soapy water, washing your face with all the stuff you showed him, brushing your hair and moisturizing it.
he’s cried and kicked, bent over the lab table you’re resting up begging you to wake up. you never responded.
he now sat up at said computer, dozing off after spending so much time in the lab. he’s just about to fall asleep before he hears a loud gasp behind him. you’re gasping for air, pulling the tubes away from your nose, coughing and sputtering. chase turns around quickly, rushing over to you and sitting you up. he runs up and down your back as you gasp for breath, coughing as fresh air fills your lungs for the first time in weeks. you grip his shirt as you damn near cough your lungs up, finally catching your breath you turn to him.
he stares at you with wide teary eyes, his mouth open in a small ‘o’ as you look at him.
“where am i?” your voice is hoarse after not using it for so long and you clear your throat.
“u-um you’re in-” he stops to stare at you, “you’re in mr. davenports lab.”
“davenport… who’s mr. davenport?” you can hear his breath hitch, more tears well up in his eyes and you can almost see them fall.
“you- you don’t remember us?” his chest heaves as he looks at you and you can see him on the verge of panicking.
“chase,” he doesn’t respond. “chase! i’m just fucking with you, i’m sorry.” he lets out a breath and you swear you can physically see the relief wash across his face.
“don’t do that.” he looks down. “i thought you forgot us.
“i did.”
“what?”
“for a split second when i woke up. i didn’t recognize anything, i didn’t even know my own name. i remembered everything when i saw you, though.” chase sighed and then he collapsed, falling onto his knees and resting his head on your thighs.
“i’m sorry.”
“why?”
“we wouldn’t have been in this if it wasn’t for me, if i didn’t start that fight.”
“it’s fine, chase.”
“no it’s not.” he gripped your legs. “it’s my fault, i’m sorry.”
“chase,” you tugged at the hair on the nape of his neck. “it’s fine. i’m ok.” he stared into you eyes, his own filled with tears and he glanced over you. there were no scars or bruises, you did look and seem ok. he nodded his head at you and wrapped his arms around your body, pulling you into and burying his face into your neck, inhaling your scent. your own arms wrapped around his neck, letting your fingers run through his hair. he pulled back just slightly, enough to look at you and his eyes traced over your face, from the way you eyes sparkled at him to the small pout on your lips. he leaned in ever so slightly, you could feel his breath in your lips, his plush bottom lip rubbing on your own.
“can i?” you nodded at him and his lips were on yours immediately. they were rough on yours, like he was trying to swallow you whole, he parted your lips with his and slipped his tongue into your mouth. you sucked on the muscle and pulled his hair, his eyes rolled back and the smallest groan fell from his lips. “you’re so pretty.” he muttered against your lips. you tugged his shirt over his head quickly. throwing it somewhere across the room and feeling all moved his chest. your hands trailed down his torso to his pants, quickly unbuttoning them and pushing them down just enough.
“want you now, please.” he tried to take off the shirt your were dressed in but you moved his hands down your body, kicking off the shorts and underwear you were wearing. “now.” you emphasized. your lips met again, teeth and tongues clashing. he pressed the tip of his cock against your pussy. rubbing it through your wetness and soaking his cock in it.
“fuck.” he sighed. “you’re so wet, so perfect. you know that? you’re perfect.” you moaned as he pushed into you. he pushed into you slowly, letting you adjust to his size and getting used to the feeling of your walls around him again.
“i-i’m not perfect.” you spoke as he gave you a tentative thrust.
“yes, fuck, yes you are. so perfect, you’re so smart, so pretty. you’re everything.” he groaned as his head fell into your neck. “everything to me.” he whispered, w not sure if you were meant to hear it but you did, you clenched around him at the words. his thrusts sped up, the sound of clapping skin echoing around the lab.
“chase, so good, ‘s so good.” your words were slurred as your head fell back. chase picked his head up to look at you, your head was thrown back, eyes closed, and mouth parted as you let out soft mewls and moans of his name. he watched as your chest raised and fell with each of your heavy breaths, you looked so beautiful. his hand came up to wrap around your throat and pull you in for a kiss. your lips met gently, less of a kiss and more of just your lips against each others.
“you’re so pretty, so fucking pretty.” his thumb traced circles in your jaw, he held your face to make you look at him and the eye contact sent chills down your spine.
“chase!” you gripped his shoulders, “m’ gonna cum!” your voice raised a pitch and you clenched down around him. your legs shook around his waist as your orgasm washed over you. you cried out as wave after wave crashed down on your body, just watched and admired your form and before he knew it his own orgasm was catching up to him.
“oh, fuck.” he groaned, pulling out quickly and jerking his cock in his fist. rope after rope landed on your stomach and thighs, his orgasm finally subsided and his head fell into your chest. you panted together. both of you basking in your post-orgasmic haze.
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don’t ask me why this took so long to publish cause it honestly shouldn’t have.
- i honestly have no motivation to write rn but this came to my mind. nipple sucking, handjob
gojo has sensitive nipples, i’ll die on this hill
maybe yall just started dating, y’all been tg for like three, four months?
you’re sitting on his lap one day jus talking when you look down, you notice you can see smt thru his shirt. you pull the fabric down a bit, not noticeable to toru and that’s when you notice the metal bars thru his chest.
while y’all have done stuff, it hasn’t called for y’all to get naked tg, nothing past blowjobs and him fingering you/eating you out. he’s saying smt to you but it’s all going in one ear and out the other. all you can think about is his pierced nipples, you want to see.
“how long have you had these?” your mouth lets out before you brain can catch up. gojo looks down to where you’re pointing at. he chuckles a little bit, cheeks turning pink.
“a year or two maybe.”
“mm.” you hum. you’re still staring, eyes not leaving his chest. “can i see?”
“uh- s-sure.” he stutters a bit, not exactly expecting you to be so intrigued by the metal in his chest. he takes off his shirt and lets it fall to the side of his bed. then, his pretty pink nipples are exposed to you. you stare for a bit before you’re hands trail up his body, over his abs to his nipples. your fingers trail over them and his nipples hardens under your touch and before you can stop yourself, you’re pulling on the metal just slightly. satoru lets out a groan and you pull your hand away almost immediately.
“sorry. i didn’t mean to do that. did it hurt? i’m sorry.” you stare at him wide eyed.
“it’s fine.” he sounds a little out of breath and his cheeks are redder than before. his pupils are blown out, almost completely black. “it didn’t hurt it’s ok.” that’s when you notice the slight chub that’s formed in his pants.
“you like that?” you swear his eyes turn into saucers.
“what?” his voice raises a pitch. “no, why- why would i like that? that’s so weird.”
“it’s ok if you do, toru’. i don’t think it’s weird.” you can feel his body relax beneath you and he lets out a breath.
“fuck, yeah. i do. i really fucking like it.” you hum again and your hands are back on his nipples. you tweak the metal on his chest, twisting and pulling on it and satoru pants beneath you. both your hands are occupied with playing on his nipples and you stare at his face, he looks so pretty like this. you wonder how many other people have seen him like this, that causes jealousy to boil in the pit of your stomach.
“how many other people have seen you like this, toru’? how many people know you turn into a slut when you get your nipples played with?” he moans and arches his back.
“jus’ you. jus’ you. promise.” he slurs his words. you smile at the admission. a thought crosses your mind and you remove your hands from his chest and wait for him to open his eyes and look at you. when he does, everything is a little bleary for a second. “why’d you stop?” he whines, a pout taking place on his lips.
“can i suck on them?” his breathing stutters for a second and then he’s nodding. you slide down his lap a little ungracefully, eager to get his nipples in your mouth. you’re eye level with his chest and you look up at him for confirmation, he’s staring down at you, waiting. waiting to feel your mouth around his nipples. he knows how good your tongue feels on his own, would it feel good on his chest? your left hand comes up to pinch the metal in his chest and you inch closer to the other. your tongue flicks out and you lick his nipples just slightly. he whines a bit, just wanting for you to do something already.
“come on.” he voice is drawn out, begging. he’s about to speak again but before the words can fall from his lips, your mouth wraps around his nipple and you suck harshly. his mouth drops open and his eyes roll back. a high pitched moan, almost squeal, escapes his lips. you swirl your tongue around his nipple and his back arched into your mouth. god, he was right, no, no. this was better, your tongue feels great on his nipples. you take the ball of the metal between your teeth and pull it back, satoru keens above you, he swear he’ll see heaven if you keep going like this.
you’re pinching and sucking at him and he’s never felt so good, he wonders how your cunt will feel wrapped around him while you suck on his nipples. his dick is so hard in his pants, you feel it too, jammed between your bodies and with satorus constant movement, he’s getting a little bit of friction.
you decide to help him, the one hand that was pinching at his nipples trails down his body and under the loose fabric of his pajama pants. no underwear, of course, your hands grab hold of his cock and he chokes on a moan. he’s leaking so much pre his pants are practically soaked thru. your hand cups around his tip and you move it over that only. thumb running over his slit and frenulum, he’s so sensitive and with you playing with the most two sensitive parts on his body, he won’t last long.
“baby, baby please, slow down.” his voice breaks as he tries to speak to you, you ignore him tho, your hand moving over his cock faster and you bite down on his nipple. his eyes roll back and his leg twitches underneath you. you stroke him faster, fist becoming tighter around his tip, mouth hollowing on his nipples, he’s becoming overstimulated very quickly, approaching his orgasm even faster. he has no time to tell you he’s cumming. before yk it, white streaks are being spurted on your hand. even after he orgasms, you don’t let up. still jerking him off and sucking on his nipples. he’s whiny above you, incoherent noises and babbles.
you don’t let up until you get another orgasm out if him. his body caves in on itself and his cock pushes out more ropes of cum, throbbing in your hand. you finally sit back when he’s coming down and you look over him. his cock soft and flaccid against his thigh, both nipples red from your torture but one more swollen than the other from your relentless sucking. he looked so fucked out, you love it.
when he finally comes to, you’re still sitting atop him. “you ok?” he nods, a slight jerk of his head but a nod nonetheless. “good.” a wicked smile takes over your face and you lift your shirt off, flinging it somewhere into the darkness. “let’s see what your mouth can do.”
i noticed you liked skz and so do i….sooooo fav skz song?? 🌚🌚🌚
omgggg i don’t necessarily have one but if i could name some it’d be like, maniac duhhh, thunderous, district 9, DOMINOOOO, and like christmas eveL. yea there’s def some more but those are off the top of my head.
Your hockey fix was so freaking amazing it literally left me speechless. I’ve read so many fics in my life but literally nothing compares to your hockey fic. You ate that up so bad it left me flabbergasted. Like every time I think about I’m like “damn that was really good” IM STALKING YOUR CONTENT RNNNNN!! Thank you so much you cure my depression 🫡
LMAOOOO😭😭 you’re welcome?😭
i don’t have much content to stalk sorry about that. i really don’t write on a schedule💀
