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GOJO MOVE OUT THE WAY
Nerdjo and his gf and he’d be a simp
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♡ thinking about meanie!rafayel who gets off on seeing you as messy as possible

“Why are you crying, angel? I thought you said you could take it?” Rafayel was mean—laughing in your face as tears streamed down your cheeks. He wasn't above licking them off of your skin, a sinister grin pulling at his lips while reveled in the salty taste. His hips relentlessly snapped up into yours, soft hands wrapped around your waist, pressing your chest into his, your puffy nipples rubbing against him as you squirmed.
“Rafayel—fuck—please slow down. Please…”
“Aw, please baby? Earlier you had so much attitude. Now it’s please and thank you, huh? Does it just take having your holes filled to make you think straight? What a slutty girl my angel is.” He watched as your tongue hung out of your mouth, syrupy drool dripping onto your chest, the wetness pooling between the two of you, your skin sticky with one another. He thought you were so fucking sweet like this--peaked nipples bounding against him, begging to be sucked, hair glued to your forehead with sweat, sweet little moans slipping from between your lips. You were a true work of art.
“I feel you tightening up around me, you gonna cum again already? Cumming while you drool all over me—how fucking nasty.” His tongue licked and sucked every inch of your neck, focusing right beneath your ear so you could hear every ragged breath that fell from between his lips as he slowed his pace. It was painfully slow, the sudden change in rhythm making you whine as he somehow managed to get even deeper now, forcing his entire length between your walls, his thick tip grinding itself onto your cervix while you clamped down around him.
“Too much— you’re so deep oh my god.” He couldn’t help but smile into the crook of your neck at the sound of your pretty cries.
“Such pretty noises you’re making. Can you feel my cock kissing your insides, cutie? Huh? You’re taking me so well, little pussy was made for me.” The filthy words only made you even wetter, the slick soaking Rafayel’s lap. He couldn’t help himself as his eyes met yours again—he had to kiss you, to taste your tongue. It was sloppy as you drooled into each other’s mouths, his slender fingers gripping your cheeks, forcing your lips to his.
“Shit—you’re clenching around me like you want me to cum inside of you. Is that it, angel? You wanna have my babies in this hungry little pussy, hm?” he said, voice sticky and sweet as his fingers found their way to your mouth and between your lips, greedily scooping up your spit and dragging it down your body. His digits landed right where your hips met, toying with your aching clit. Your back arched as his tongue made small circles around your nipples, teeth grazing them one by one as he fucked up into you.
“Yes yes yes want your babies please please I want your cum.”
"Yeah? You gonna let me cum inside of you, sweet girl? Fuck—this pussy is milking my cock so good." You shook against him, pretty voice begging in his ear...such filthy words from his angel. His fingers buried themselves into your hair, forcing you closer to him, your sticky foreheads pressed together, eyes locked on on another's.
“Aw I know, I know. My sweet girl, so fucking messy for me, huh? You gonna clean me up with that pretty mouth when you’re done using me? It’s the least you could do.” Praises fell from your lips as he finally pushed you over the edge, the combination of sensations making you buck and wiggle against him as he held you close.
“Aw gooood job, cumming so hard for me. Look so pretty like this—you made such a big mess of me." He said, voice soft against your ear as you shook in his arms, little cries falling from your mouth as he finally emptied himself in your tight little hole. His warm cum dripped down between your bodies, sticking you to him like glue as he peppered small kisses on your flesh.
"Open up for me," he whispered, his gaze soft, fingers cupping your face to squeeze your cheeks together. He could feel himself grow hard inside of you again almost immediately as he watched your lips part for him. He tilted your head back, drooling into your mouth, the wetness slipping back out onto your tits until they were glistening.
"Good girl, my sweet angel. Now swallow it." So you did.
"What do we say when someone gives us a gift?”
“Thank you.”
“You’re so welcome, baby.”
♡ a/n: uhhh bored so slight edit + repost,, something quick to look at until i finish the rafayel mermaid heat fic that i was really supposed to be writing. short and sweet xx
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made a twitter acc to post my fics onto!! go follow me @/4zaynie 😝
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imagine coming home after a long and stressful day of getting rid of wanderers while a focused zayne was in his office sitting at his desk as he typed away on his computer. you rub your eyes tiredly, walking quietly into his office, zayne lifting up his gaze from the computer screen as he saw you walk in, plopping yourself onto his lap and wrapping your arms and legs around him. he smiled softly, his typing coming to a halt to secure his arms around your waist.
"rough day, hm?" you hum into his neck, finding that warmth and comfort you needed after the day you had. he pressed a kiss to the side of your head, tracing patterns on your back with his fingers. "you're home now, my love. i got you." you rested your head on his shoulder, feeling safe in his bear-like embrace. he always had this effect on you, always able to calm you down when you've had a tough day, or when you come home in a bad mood; he knows how to make you feel better no matter what it is. maybe it's the perks of being a doctor, or perhaps it's just because he cares about you. or maybe both. "i missed you.." you softly spoke, tucking your face into his neck as you held him tighter, not wanting to let go.
he stroked your hair gently, turning his head so his lips were directly against your ear, his breath tickling against your skin. "i missed you too." you could feel him smile against your ear, lifting your head up to meet his hazel eyes. you were so lucky, lucky to have this man as your boyfriend, personal physician, and someday — your husband. and he was the luckiest man in the world to have you in his life not only as his girlfriend, but soon as his wife. he couldn't imagine a life without you in it, despite the many lifetimes that he knew showed opposite results.
he knew he always had to be there for you, no matter what happens, he was going to take care of you, reassure you and keep you safe. he wasn't going to let anything happen to you. he scooted you closer on his lap, locking you in place with his arms as he leaned in and captured your lips in a slow, gentle yet deep kiss, in which you obviously returned. zayne's palm cupped your cheek, you leaning into his caring touch without hesitation. you two were inseparable. in this lifetime, he wasn't going to let you go, the warmth that he's yearned for.
"i love you." he spoke, his words firm and true. a smile spreads wide across your face, pressing a quick kiss to his soft lips as your hands held his face. "i love you too, zayne."
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𐙚 — yes, you're my lover.

⟢ summary: headcanons of sylus being the green flag bf he is
꒰ pairing ꒱ : sylus (love and deepspace) x fem!reader
꒰ word count ꒱ : 304 (very short srry..)
author's note 𑁤 : first sylus post.. more coming soon!
sylus always holds the door open for you, whether it be when you're in the passanger seat of his car or whenever you two go out together: shopping, out to eat, etc. he will not let you open the door, he'll literally flick you and make you walk back out just so he can open the door for you.
sylus you're his passenger princess in his car and on his motorcycle. he'll let you decorate your own or his helmet with stickers, decals, whatever it may be. he quite literally lets you get away with almost anything.
sylus follows the sidewalk rule. he'll always walk on the sidewalk closest to the road for safety reasons and if you do happen to be on that side, he'll instantly switch sides with you.
sylus always holds your hand or holds pinkies with you when your out in public. he loves having your hand in his and showing people that you're his. he needs to be touching you at all times, he hates being even a centimeter apart from you.
sylus loves cooking for you, always loving your reaction when he serves you your favorite dish. but he'll let you help him if you ask him enough times with those pleading eyes of yours. most of the time you guys will make dinner together and even bake with each other. he mostly does it because of you and how happy you get, so he gives in to how cute you are and will bake cupcakes, brownies, etc. with you.
sylus is always one to pick up your phone calls no matter where he is or what he's doing. he can be in the middle of a meeting, doing business, fighting for his life; he will NEVER miss your calls. ever. it'd literally be a crime to him.
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WHY ISNT HE REAL THIS IS SO EVIL
giddiness rushes over you as you watch sylus sitting on the couch with a book on one hand. you bite back your giggles as you skitter to your rightful place, his lap, batting his hand away to make a bigger opening for you to slip through within the cages of his arms.
“hi,” you whisper, staring at the amusement in his eyes, the quirk of his eyebrow after you get comfortable. his gaze is always intense; it makes you a bit shy but you’re determined.
“comfortable?” he puts his book down and steadies you with his hands, his warmth palpable.
as an answer, you place a kiss on his forehead, pulling back to giggle at the little surprised sound escaping his lips. before he can say anything, you kiss the little part of his skin at the corner of his eye that crinkles when he smiles and then another kiss to his cheek.
his arms tighten around you as he hums, searching for your eyes. “what’s that for, kitten?”
a rush of fondness threatens to undo you. you meet his gaze, feel your heart stutter at the vulnerability in them. you cup the cheek you just kissed, leaning in until your noses brush, sharing a breath. you kiss him on the lips, gently and softly, taking your time savoring him.
never in a million years you’d think you would willingly do this to anyone but he makes you so soft. you hardly believe it’s you somehow.
you lie your head on his shoulder in contentment, stealing a quick kiss in the underside of his jaw. “i just wanted to.”
you hear him hum above you, bringing you closer. tonight, he doesn’t tease you, choosing instead to drop a kiss to the top of your head. in the silence of the moment, you feel your cheeks heat up once you realize what you’ve done.
“now, read to me,” you demand, hiding your face on his chest, which rumbles with a chuckle.
“so demanding, kitten,” he says with no bite, picking up the book as he reads you to sleep.
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my flex is i wrote this before touring in love ch 5 drops and i was v proud to have my hc of demanding sylus to read as canon. v validating. sorry i just want to love on him ok and i need to stop thinking abt him but it's him. look at him.
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it's lowk kinda annoying when ppl give fictional characters an unrealistic dick size. like wym gojo is 11 inches. NO HE IS NAWT. the average woman can take 4-6 inches. but 11??? have fun at the ER!
and i'm not hating on anyone or anything, this purely just my thoughts on it
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𐙚 — you look just like a dream.

⟢ summary: headcanons of zayne as your boyfriend!
꒰ pairing ꒱ : zayne (love and deepspace) x fem!reader
꒰ word count ꒱ : 417 (short again..)
author's note 𑁤 : zayne my baby 😭 i love him so much and had to do some hcs for him too :3 lmk if you'd like to see more of these for the others! i'm gonna try and get some more stuff out trust <3
zayne loves shopping with you (despite how long you guys shop for and the amount of bags you leave with). he loves buying you things, whether it be cute clothes, jewelry, food. he just enjoys seeing your pretty smile.
zayne always has his guard down around you. he finds himself vulnerable when he’s with you, it’s like all walls and barriers disappear and he can just be himself and enjoy your company without having to worry about anything.
zayne reluctantly goes to cat cafes with you whenever you pass by one. he’s not very good with cats and they often run away from him, but it’s the opposite with you. they seem to love you, and they don’t mind him when your around so he supposes it's not that bad.
zayne helps blowdry your hair after you shower, making you stand still in front of the bathroom mirror while still in your bathrobe. he enjoys doing these little things for you, it’s the least he can do since you’re so good to him.
zayne is always keeping an eye on you. mostly for health related reasons since sometimes you forget to take your medicine or don’t keep up with your weekly checkups. and when that happens, he’s often scolding you and making sure you take your medication on time and setting alarms on your phone so you don’t miss your appointments.
zayne also knows when you’re on your period. once learning about your menstrual cramps and whatnot due to research and prior knowledge of it, as well as your mood swings, he’ll already have stuff prepared for you. pads, chocolate, red date tea, a heating pad: you name it. he’ll also massage your stomach whenever certain remedies don’t work or when he just wants to, just being next to you to comfort you and help you feel better is enough for him.
zayne loves taking late night strolls with you. when it’s cold outside and you’ve forgotten your gloves at home, he’ll slip your hand into his pocket while holding your hand in his own. enjoying the scenery of the city, the bright lights, the way they reflect off your eyes, that happy expression on your face when you see a food stand with a delicious menu. it reminds him of how lucky of a man he is to have you, a man with a heart that constantly suffers from a great frost that you manage to melt with your warm touch. you're his dream come true.
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𐙚 — yes, you're my lover.

⟢ summary: headcanons of sylus being the green flag bf he is
꒰ pairing ꒱ : sylus (love and deepspace) x fem!reader
꒰ word count ꒱ : 304 (very short srry..)
author's note 𑁤 : first sylus post.. more coming soon!
sylus always holds the door open for you, whether it be when you're in the passanger seat of his car or whenever you two go out together: shopping, out to eat, etc. he will not let you open the door, he'll literally flick you and make you walk back out just so he can open the door for you.
sylus you're his passenger princess in his car and on his motorcycle. he'll let you decorate your own or his helmet with stickers, decals, whatever it may be. he quite literally lets you get away with almost anything.
sylus follows the sidewalk rule. he'll always walk on the sidewalk closest to the road for safety reasons and if you do happen to be on that side, he'll instantly switch sides with you.
sylus always holds your hand or holds pinkies with you when your out in public. he loves having your hand in his and showing people that you're his. he needs to be touching you at all times, he hates being even a centimeter apart from you.
sylus loves cooking for you, always loving your reaction when he serves you your favorite dish. but he'll let you help him if you ask him enough times with those pleading eyes of yours. most of the time you guys will make dinner together and even bake with each other. he mostly does it because of you and how happy you get, so he gives in to how cute you are and will bake cupcakes, brownies, etc. with you.
sylus is always one to pick up your phone calls no matter where he is or what he's doing. he can be in the middle of a meeting, doing business, fighting for his life; he will NEVER miss your calls. ever. it'd literally be a crime to him.
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"fuck." a low hoarse curse tumbles from caleb's throat. with his hips pinning yours against the mattress there's truly nowhere for you to go. one thick palm slides up the curve of your ass, keeping you pulled flush against him while his other hand tugs at the metallic chain around his neck, slinging the dog tags to the back once more. his pace only falters for a moment before he picks it back up again, pounding into you, fucking you hard and deep. your blunt nails dug into the firm and taunt muscles of his shoulders and back, anything to keep you tethered as he fucks you. there's an audible squealch that rings through the room, your cunt making a mess of his pelvis, creaming his cock.
a low and frustrated growl vibrates in his chest when his dogtags slide around his neck once more, dangling right in your face, the metal glinting and swaying with every thrust. his hand, this time with a slight tremble to it, comes up to grab the two tags, bringing them up to his mouth as he bites down on them. you shouldn't find the sight as erotic as you do — sweat beading around his temples, his brows furrowed in focus, the muscles of his abdomen tightening with every heavy thrust into your fluttering cunt. caleb feels you clenching around him and a faint smirk tugs at the corners of his lips. he knows your close, he knows your body too well for you to hide anything from him. "c'mon," he grits out. "give it to me. be a good girl and cum for me, yeah?"
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masterlist!
ATSV
• oneshot
don't be late. — miguel o'hara x fem!reader (smut)
MAID SAMA
• oneshot
pay attention. — usui x fem!reader (smut)
JUJUTSU KAISEN
• drabbles
how jjk men react to you giving head — gojo, geto, toji, & nanami x fem!reader
NIJISANJI EN
• drabbles
vantacrow bringer x afab!reader
meandom!mysta rias x afab!reader
GENSHIN IMPACT
• oneshot
where's my reward? — wriothesley x fem!reader
HOLOSTARS EN
• oneshot
househusband!goldbullet x male!reader
LOVE AND DEEPSPACE
• headcanons
sylus headcanons
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