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anotherblackreader · 24 hours ago

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Getting a call while Suguru’s balls deep inside you sounds so interesting, lowkey.

"Fuck, you feel so good," Your fiancé would coo into your ear, cock dipping in and out of your sopping cunt languidly as his hot breath hit the crown of your ear.

It would all be so intimate. The way Geto has you beneath him, holding your shaky legs open for himself as his heavy balls smacked against you every time he thrusted his fat cock into you. His hips were moving slow but his dick was splitting you open.

"Sugu," You'd gasp, nails scratching at his toned back as you panted out a heavy breath of air, "Fuck-, mmh..."

"Can't get enough of this pussy, mmgh. Listen t'her talk t'me," He whispers to you, the messy slick of your cunt wetting up his shaft as he drew his hips back hitting both of your ears, "Y’like that, baby? Like bein’ stuffed like this, hm?” Geto questions.

Though, his words weren’t directed to you.

He often did that during sex— talked to your cunt, referring to it as she and baby just like how he talks to you. And it gets even worse whenever he’s giving you head.

Currently though, as Geto talks you, and your pussy, through his steady strokes, you moan his name up until your phone begins to ring.

The sound of your loud ass ring tone makes your lover groan, leaning up away from you just to catch sight of who the hell was calling you. To his surprise, none other than his best friend’s contact name was beaming across your phone screen.

“Hahh,” Geto cracks a half smile, “The fuck is Satoru callin’ you for?” He asks, sounding annoyed despite the amusement etched onto his features.

The curve of his cock sinks deeper into you as he reaches for your cell phone and you scratch at his chest, too fucked out to render what the hell he was talking about. All you wanted was his body pressed up against yours again.

“S-Suguu, shit-, ignore it, please.” You huff out demandingly, earning nothing more than a mere glance from your fiancé as he peers down at you from the corner of his eye.

Swiping your phone up, “Why’s he calling?”

“I don’t know,” You pout, extending a hand to his neck and trying to pull him back down to you. Your attempt almost works as Geto is tugged a bit closer to you, his hips still and his eyes back on your phone buzzing in his palm.

Cocking his head to the side, he smirks, “Find out then,” Suguru says to you.

You’re confused for only a second before an explanation is given through him answering the call and pressing it to your ear. Your eyes go wide as you realize he wants you to talk to Satoru while he’s balls deep inside you.

Gulping, “Sugu-“

“Hello?” You get cut off by the connection of the phone call and the sound of Gojo’s voice in your ear.

Your fiancé smiles down at you and whispers, “Go on, talk to him, baby. Promise I won’t move,” He hums all too sweetly.

It was definitely suspicious coming from him. You’ve been down the road more times than you can count— Geto promising not to fuck you while you talk to someone but ultimately doing so anyway.

With pleading eyes, you nod, hoping he’ll keep his promise this time around. “Hi Satoru,” You say into the phone, watching your fiancé mock you through his facial expressions.

“Heyyy, how are youuu?” Gojo purrs over the phone, his tone letting you know he definitely called to ask you for something.

You take a deep breath, “M’fine, can I ask why you called?”

“Straight to the point I see,” Gojo says with that smug voice of his.

Rolling your eyes, you release a sigh, "Yeah, I guess so. I'm kinda busy right now so uh, make it quick." Your tone was a lot more put together than you expected of yourself, especially with Geto's thick inches stuffed into the hilt of your cunt.

And for a while he doesn't move, he just sit there, marinating in the warmth of your cunt and listening in on your conversation.

“Well, then," Gojo starts, his voice suddenly enthusiastic, "Remember when I came over last week?"

Geto starts to lean up again and you send him skeptical eyes, to which he flashes another innocent smile at you. Then you sigh, "Yes, why?"

"Did I uh, leave my jacket there?" The male over the phone asks.

You blink, "You could've texted me this question y'know," The end of your sentence comes off all too breathy as a thumb suddenly swats over your clit, your free hand moving down to Geto's finger and trying to swat him away.

He just smirks at you though and presses the pad of his thumb into you, watching the way your back arches a bit and your lips part.

"Yes, I could've texted you this questions buuuut, you always ignore me," Gojo argues.

You bite your lip for a moment as Geto draws small circles around your clit-- you knew he was going to do this and yet you still weren't prepared for it. "I do not," You breathe out.

On the other side of the phone, Gojo tilts his head and his borws furrow, "You alright over there? Y'sound out of breath."

"M'fine, Satoru. And n-no, I haven't seen your jacket," You stammer as Geto starts drawing his hips back his eyes locked down on your cunt and how lewdly it's spread open for his cock, smirking before he spits down on it.

"Right... Well can you ask Suguru then?" Gojo continues, "I really need it for-"

"Can I just call you back?" You say all in one breath, trying your best to keep your composure as Geto eases himself back into you, fucking you so very slowly that it's both tortuous and stimulating at the same time.

The full stretch of Geto's thick girth way driving you insane, the way he'd ease back and then push forward, thumbing your clit simultaneously as his salvia smeared and mixed with the mess you've already made of him from earlier.

"Please?" You suddenly whine, not sure if it was really directed toward Gojo or Geto as you said it.

That's when Gojo pauses, his hears practically perking up at the tone of your voice, "Hey... No need to beg me to get off the phone, y'know," He hums, his voice suddenly... lower? "I would've hung up without the please but I dunno, you sound busier than I expected."

Your brows furrow at his sudden resistance toward ending the call, "Meaning?" You question, eyes focused on your fiance's face which was twisted up and he groaned quietly due to the sudden squeeze of your cunt.

There's a slight scoff over the phone, "Oh nothing, just uh-, well, am I interrupting something?"

Your lashes bat in disbelief of Gojo and Geto's losing his mind at how much your pussy's throbbing around his cock. Was that his doing or his best friend's doing? What exactly was Satoru saying to you over the phone and why were you squirming so much?

Geto tears his eyes away from where the two of you are connected and he looks at your face, spotting that you're basically just as confused as he is. Tipping his head to the side, he locks eyes with you and decides that that's the perfect time to thrust every inch of himself back into you.

The way your jaw drops, a moan pouring out so clearly and obscenely-- it makes Geto smile, nearly forgetting that Gojo probably heard that...

Probably would be an understatement too because Gojo's on his end of the call with his face flushed and his eyes widened, "Did you just moan?" He questions.

And as he does so, Geto decides not to hold back anymore, working up that brutal pace of his thrust by thrust as you slap a hand over your mouth and moan into your palm.

Barely even able to utter a response to Gojo, "N-No," You gasp, "I just-, mmh. Fuck, can I please call you back?"

Gojo blinks. Then he swallows, thickly, "Where's Suguru?"

Your mouth opens to respond but the phone is suddenly taken from you. Geto places one hand to your lower abdomen and pushes down slightly on the imprint in your skin where his cock is, his hips smacking into you roughly as you body jerked and you spasm.

Then you hear Geto speaking and realize he's taken the phone, "Busy fuckin' her to tears, call you back later 'Toru," He hums out simply.

Gojo coughs and then he laughs, "Hey wait," He stalls without second thought.

Your fiance tilts his head into the phone and his hips grow a bit harsher with you, the pressure of his hand on your lower abdomen making his swollen cock hit deeper and deeper. Then there was that mean curve of his, beating into where you were sensitive and making you whimper.

"Hm?" Geto hums in response, sounding almost annoyed.

"Y'Mind if I stay on the phone and listen?"

(pt. 2)

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anotherblackreader · 1 day ago

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coupled up!

you've got a text! looks like you're about to spend your summer on everyone's favorite trashy reality dating show searching for love (...or that cash prize at the end) will a certain pretty (annoying) blue-eyed boy catch your attention? or perhaps his dark-haired best friend? it seems this villa has a few bombshells in store too!

pairings: Gojo x Reader, Geto x Reader, Sukuna x Reader, Nanami x Reader, Choso x Reader

content: MDNI, fluff and smut and light angst, making out, piv sex, handjobs, fingering, oral (m! + f! receiving), threesome, silly summer fun, references to reality tv tropes ofc, lots of games/challenges inspired by love island, secondhand embarrassment, jealousy, evil TV show producers (cough gege cough), misc random jjk pairings as background couples, lots of teasing and tension, friends-to-lovers, exes-to-lovers, you name it, it's probably here lol

episode guide

one | two | three | four | five | six

audience participation required!

polls will go up to determine who goes on dates and challenges with our reader - it's up to you to decide who gets sent home or who gets saved at the end of certain episodes! first poll posted here, future polls will all be tagged with #re: coupled up! <3

creds: gorgeous art by @baobei-bu and divider by @animatedglittergraphics-n-more

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anotherblackreader · 1 day ago

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"baby..."

a few seconds of silence.

"baby," you whisper again, poking satoru's side softly. he groans and opens his arms wide making you giggle and snuggle into him. bare skin meets and he lets out a soft sigh.

“toru, I’m hungry,” you whine softly, head butting his chest.

“sweetheart,” he rasps out, “you just sucked the life out of me. i'm practically lobotomized right now.”

you giggle and run your fingers up and down his toned stomach. he lifts his head up to look at you and then flops it back down with yet another groan.

“how are you so energetic right now? we both came like five times.”

you purse your lips and shrug,

“dunno, you just give me life i guess.”

“yeah, you forcefully steal it through that tight pussy-“

“satoru!” you squeak, slapping your hand over his mouth, “what is wrong with you?”

he licks a large strip up your hand and you squeal again and yank your hand away but reach up and pinch his nipple.

“ow what the fuck-“

satoru grabs your wrist with surprising speed for someone who could hardly move just seconds ago.

“thought you were lobotomized,” you grumble.

“that shit fixed me,” he smirks as he lets go of your hand and rests it on your hip, rubbing circles into your skin. you huff and and snuggle closer to him.

“… so now that your brain is back… McDonalds?”

“five more minutes of naked cuddling then fine,” satoru says as he tucks his face into your neck and tugs you closer.

“mmm, deal.”

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anotherblackreader · 2 days ago

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Thinking About Tattoo Artist Geto:

Tattoo Artist! Geto that has a half sleeve, back, neck back of the ear, hand, and hip tattoo

Tattoo Artist! Geto that does most of his own tattoos because he is picky on how he wants the art done

Tattoo Artist! Geto that even though he looks mean, with his eyebrow, nose, and tongue piercing, he has the most honest and innocent smile

Tattoo Artist! Geto that has given Gojo his first tattoo on the back of his ear (to match his, they got yin and yang) and is now his personal tattoo artist

Tattoo Artist! Geto that owns his own tattoo palor with Shoko

Tattoo Artist! Geto that was the first one to give you your tattoo and when he asked if you wanted more he insisted you only go to him, because “He knows how to properly treat it.”

Tattoo Artist! Geto that always makes room in his schedule for you

Tattoo Artist! Geto that would choose the next location of your tattoo and conviently suggested your hip….VERY close to a specific sesnitive area.

Tattoo Artist! Geto that smiles and smirks at your whimpers and winces at the shock and new found pain you get on your skin when he starts

“You’re so sensitive.”

“And?! It hurts.”

“It’s cute.”

Tattoo Artist! Geto that even though he is amazing at what he does he also likes to tease, saying “Oh shit I messed up, let’s make the area bigger for another piece.”

“WHAT?”

“I’m kidding, babygirl. Relax though, don’t worry.”

Tattoo Artist! Geto that has been seeing you for months at a time but now a few weeks because he hired you to be his receptionist

“You’re here all the time. So…why not?”

Tattoo Artist! Geto that begins to have more private sessions with you whether he’s doing his tattoos or your own in his back office

Tattoo Artist! Geto, he sees how you look at his bare back in the reflection as he looks at his new ink on his chest.

“Don’t even think about asking me for a tiddy tattoo.”

“And why not? Yours look good?”

“Because the only marks I want to see on those pretty tits of yours are your sexy ass stretch marks—“

“Hey!”

“And the ones I leave.”

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anotherblackreader · 2 days ago

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y’all get on this app, big and bad on anonymous with the intention of harassing people you don’t know and then wonder why so many talented, funny, smart people deactivate their blogs. please heal.

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anotherblackreader · 3 days ago

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the salesman is just so big I’m obsessed with him

towering at 6ft with those broad shoulders and big hands… he’s deceptively lean but every inch of his body is corded muscle and pure strength, enough to throw you around and really make you hurt with minimal effort… mmmmmmmm

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anotherblackreader · 3 days ago

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Happy Birthday Trayvon Martin

Rest in Power

February 5, 1995 - February 26, 2012

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anotherblackreader · 3 days ago

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He’s also your new roommate.

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anotherblackreader · 3 days ago

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like i'm sorry but we as a fandom have to stay firm on our anti-AI values. we cannot suddenly start giving AI a pass when it's something we "want to see" like destiel kisses. it's not suddenly fine. we're not going to start using AI to make fanfic scenes come to life or audio AI to make characters "say" stuff we want to hear. you have GOT to be firm on your anti-AI stance. if you start making exceptions then suddenly anything will fly. fandom is for real art and creations made by real people. no AI fanfics. no AI art. no AI rendered "bonus" scenes. no AI audio. none of it has a place here.

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anotherblackreader · 3 days ago

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toji was your favorite drug dealer down the block.

"how'd you get that scar, pretty? hm?" you teasingly pet call him as your delicate finger trace the scar running down his lips.

he smirks before his wet tongue peak out. "a wild kitty attacked me". you roll your eyes at his cheesy words pulling your finger away.

but toji was quicker, trapping you between the wall and his body as his huge frame hover over you. you were face to face with his tattooed neck, your warm breath fanning against his tattooed adam's apple.

before he leans in, placing his face next to your sensitive ear, his warm breath fanning against it before huskly whispering.

"your little kitty can place another scar on my left lip to even it out".

you shudder, he was so close you can feel the heatness between his legs as your pussy throb- god he had a monster hiding under those pants. you snap out of it before jokingly pushing him away as toji grin.

"quit playing asshole and give me my fill".

he want from being your favorite dealer to your favorite plug.

meeting him around the corner every weekend like a filthy slut, letting him shove your wet panties down your thighs as he fucks your needy pussy against the cold wall. gripping your ass cheeks as he slide your tight pussy down his fat cock, bouncing you on it, using your dirty pussy like a fuck doll.

sucking eagerly on your tongue, not letting any of your drool spill, greedily slurping your spit as his pierced cock rip your swollen pussy apart.

"ah! ah! ah!". your moans, the wet sounds your nasty pussy made fills the block.

"you like that? yea? dirty slut gushing all over my cock". he tsks at the mess you were making, coating his pants with your hot juice as it spills down his throbbing cock. he slams you down his cock one more time, his pierced cock hitting your cervix before spurting his hot seeds.

"next time don't wear any panties".

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anotherblackreader · 4 days ago

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THICK INK — THANOS

Warnings: Smut, AFAB!reader, Reader is called ‘good girl’, doggy style (mention), daddy kink, hand kink, & a tattoo kink (sort of??) A/N: This is a request for @absandersongf. I hope you enjoyed and it’s up to your standards!!! Sorry it took me so long to write, I had a couple other requests queued. I hope you enjoy it though! <3

✧ Thanos loves the way your hands roam his back as he fucks you mercilessly. Your slender fingers roaming over his large back tattoo. What does the tattoo say, you ask? His name, in Korean.

✧ At first, you didn’t care for it. You thought it looked stupid, and he only got it to fuel his already large ego—which was true. But regardless, you had grown to like it.

✧ Every time the two of you make out…or go farther than that, your fingers roam over his back affectionately—as a sign you now approve of his back marking that he had tried so hard to get you to like.

✧ You didn’t like the tattoo. No, you loved it. In a way, it was like a special secret the two of you shared (even though it was partially visible), and the way your fingers rub his upper back as he thrusts into you only makes him harder.

✧ One night, as a joke, you called him ‘daddy,’ just to get his reaction. The end result was him pounding into you from behind as he leaned you over the marbled kitchen counter all night. But you took it like the good girl you are.

✧ Now, not only does Thanos have a hand kink (sort of), and a tattoo kink—but thanks to you, he now has a daddy kink as well. He can’t even help it! He doesn’t know why, but it makes his ego inflate.

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anotherblackreader · 5 days ago

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i wish white women stop posting handmaiden tales clips. like a white author literally just took what woc has been going through slapped it on white characters just so y’all can feel an ounce of empathy and maybe start choosing your gender over your race. like the whole “omg we moving towards living gilead or whatever it’s called” is the biggest eye roll because in america black & indigenous women been living in the handmaiden tales. like instead of posting fucking clips, y’all need to get in the field and start slapping the shit out your fellow white women peers that voted for trump.

anyway, please everyone take care of yourselves within these four years. i am speaking to people outside of the u.s too simply because the us have such power that it can influence a monkey see monkey do effect with other countries. so please find that community you can trust and turn to. also please remember, it is okay to unplug for the day. you can take a break from trying to be informed to protect yourself. take a deep breath, ensure you’re eating and getting enough rest.

love ya,

— deja

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anotherblackreader · 5 days ago

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