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P*SSY POWER!

Synopsis. Jujutsu powers are to be used only in battle? Funny.

Pairings. [SEPARATE] Gojo x Reader, Ino x Reader, Sukuna x Reader, Choso x Reader, Geto x Reader, Nanami x Reader, Toji x Reader

Content. MDNI, fem! reader, using their powers in bed, ratio technique, unlimited void, overstím, dúmbification, PÚSSYDRÚNK MEN, creampíes, p talking, p spánking, reverse cursed technique, MARATHONS, bIood manipulation, cúmplay, ínappropríate use of cursed techniques, cervíx kíssing, true form Sukuna, dp, SUKUNA’S SECOND MOUTH, pet names, swéaring.

A/N. PHEW I just had to…

♡ TOJI FUSHIGURO - SUPERHUMAN!

Toji’s powerful pounds didn’t just leave you stupid - they left you in shambles.

Vulgar, thorough strokes where all it takes is a few handfuls before he’d already broken your creaking bedframe, your desk, your couch - and you were probably not all that far behind.

Not when Toji was still unstopping. Still not even slowing down - he needs more.

And he’s rolling his willowing eyes with a husky tch, not even breaking a sweat when scooping up your tiredly boneless body with just a singular big, beefy arm. Scarred smirk curling, “Ya have some real cheap furniture, doll.”

“N-no I don’t-” Your barely coherent syllables aren’t as meaningful as you’d like them to be when you sounded so ruined. “You just hafta stop using your pow- ah!”

“Huh, what was that?” In mere sultry nanoseconds, he’s splaying you out unashamedly right then and there on your bedroom floor. Two engulfing palms positioning underneath your jittery thighs to throw them over his broad shoulders and bend- “Seriously- better hope I break you before I break this heh- floor.”

Before you can even open your mouth to retort, Toji’s taking all the pleasure to smear open your desperately bloated pussy lips with one prying thumb. The fat curvature of his fingerpad drawing ravenous lines up and down your bawling slit.

“Well helloooo, ma, how are ya doin’?” He’s biting down on his plump lower lip, guiding the bulky crown of his mushroomy tip to press innocent peck after peck where you were the most swelteringly hot. “Missed you these p-past…three seconds.”

“Stop teasing n’ just p-put it in, Toji–” you’re huffing out in clouded pants, dangling ankles locking around the back of Toji’s sweat-sheened neck in an effort to try and get him to do something.

“First yer telling me ta take it fuckin’ slow, now yer begging for it-” He’s scoffing sassily, superhuman reflexes blocking the cute punches you don’t even get to think of landing on his puffed-up chest. “Seriously- ya should be more honest…like this pretty pussy o’ yours.”

And you’re just about to babble away about why he’s nodding in conversation with the saturated slurps from down below. Emanating where he was drawing leaky little hearts right on your slick-flooded entrance with the very globe of his swollen tip. Just about to.

Before you feel so full you think you’re being bludgeoned into your very lungs-

“This all you can take?” Toji’s chuckling out, but you can already see the way his handsome face beads with pearly dewdrops of perspiration. The way the edges of his sleazy smile twitch into something more simpering, more drunken. “Come on- come on come on- just one more inch.”

Blinking up at him with lashes lathered in overstimulated tears, “J-just one more?”

Well, a few more copious inches more like - but you were already too struck by the blissful massage of Toji’s bumpy veins probing into your sweetest spots to realize.

Already cockdrunk.

“Mhmm—” Toji’s nodding along, bending and jostling your body according to every whim and want. He loved how you were simply putty in his hands. Mouth watering at the lazily oozing sprinkle of cum beading out from the ends of your slit, one he can’t help but swab a few fingers along and plug into your parched mouth with a greedy plop! “S-so you jus’ sit here n’ let your ah- Toji here take care of the biiiig stretch, hm?”

Taking everything that he was giving - wanting more. You were yearning for him, and every heated fat inch of his girth bullied past your elastic ring only made your insides feel even hotter.

Needier.

“H-heh fuuuck yeah that’s it-” Throwing his head back, you could feel the way that every delirious ah! spilling from between your pathetically parted lips only made his rotund strawberry end twitch inside of your glutinous walls. Bumping into the excess dredges of cum sugarcoating you from just before. “-fuuuck take it l-like a good girl-”

And fuck no, Toji Fushiguro wasn’t just talk - he walked the walk and he owned it.

But it’s times like this - when your clingy walls were sticking ‘round his girthy cylindrical shaft like a soppy second skin. When your mushy pussy lips give his toned abdomen a quick mwah! Finally all inside. All surrounded by you once more.

It’s times like this when he finds his breath hitching-

Thick brows furrowing darkly, Herculean pecs hefting up and down vigorously. And if you were in any better state of mind, you’d have registered the complete n’ utter whine in Toji’s rumbling bass, “F-finally.”

SLAM!

And it’s so easy for him to let his massive palm come striking down onto your polished floor and make a crater. Barely even using a fraction of his superhuman strength, but your heavenly pussy was just driving him out of control.

Whoops, he’s cracking a droopy eye open to gaze upon the perfect outline of each of his fingers indented permanently onto your floorboards. You really are a dangerous, dangerous-

“Oh?” That ferally cocky look on Toji’s sexy features never boded well for you or your poor cunt, and without another word he’s splaying out a few calloused fingers on top of your tummy. Huffing, “Yer close already- new record, huh, doll?”

How- how the hell did he know before you?

And at this moment you’re too far gone to even remember that Toji’s extra strength also meant extra heightened senses.

Already feeling the tightly coiling ball building up inside your tummy when he’s reeling his slutty hips back to plant a bruising ram straight onto the bullseye of your cervix.

Hit after hit.

They’re battering.

You’re sure you’d be flying lengthy feet across your floor if it hadn’t been for one of Toji’s palms clasping onto the very top of your head and pushing you even further down all his copious inches. Feeding you with slobbering thuds gifted right into the back of your gooey pussy that you feel all the way up at your fuzzy mind.

Maw slagging open with such great difficulty to mumble, “T-Toooji- I’m-”

“Close?” He’s cutting you off, running one flirtatious thumb over the plump peak of your clit. Each and every syllable interrupted by his favorite punctuation mark - a good, vicious jackhammer of his angry cock. “Yeah yeah, I know- m’girl should be cummin’ in…three…two…one-”

Ah, right on time, Toji’s musing. Boring his half-lidded verdant eyes down at you when you’re falling apart all over his girthy length.

Spritzing geysers of your orgasm formulating a dribbling sheen all the way down to his hefty base, adhesive walls gripping around his bulk so tightly that Toji almost finds himself tutting about what a tight fuckin’ fit your pretty pussy was.

And he only gets harder - faster. Fucking you through your high until you’re crashing into more orgasms upon orgasms.

Nails dragging red raking patterns across his heavily toned back, and he can already feel himself slowly losing his grip.

Shaggy black bangs sticking to the tender crook of your neck once Toji lets out a gasp and lets his head loll, peeking canines digging into your heated flesh. Pistoning you with such devious thwacks and spatters of buttery pre into your most forbidden insides, the sheer force behind Toji’s heavenly gift has both of you feeling raw.

And it’s just about all he can do right about now to look at the slight indentations on your wood-covered floors and scoff. Just in time for his blushing crownhead to dangerously twitch, “Dammit, the floor’s still not broken, ma…yet.”

♡ NANAMI KENTO - Target practice.

It only takes a few vulgar hits of Nanami’s thoroughly bloated cockhead into the cushy target of your g-spot before you’re rendered completely speechless.

Utterly fucked dumb with every recoiling clash of his rounded mushroom tip, skidding along that particular geysering orifice over n’ over like he was trying to brand it with his exact circumference.

And you can’t do anything but strain your knees further and take it-

“K-Kentooo—” You’re scrambling to burrow your nails further into the cool mahogany platform of his office table when you cum for the nth time tonight. Veins boiling, eyes sliding to the very back until they were pure ivory, splatters of saliva waterfalling never-endingly from the corners of your mouth.

“Droolin’ again, my love?” Nanami’s cooing, engulfing palm budging upwards to smear away that overspilling lather. Clammy ends of his fat thumb pry your lips gently shut so that he can plant an innocent peck. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing- ah- nothing–” It’s a wonder you could mumble even that. Hips perking with every shockwave into an angle that might somehow help keep your sanity, might somehow have your husband’s merciless jackhammers missing- As if he would ever miss. “Just so…”

So much. Too much.

And no matter how much you’re trying to pathetically escape - it only results in you being manhandled by a gruff Nanami into every pliable position he could think of.

You feel like you could almost sob when your husband is tutting away from behind you, drawling out a long, long condensed puff of breath by your ear - before curling a hand around your throat and ramming.

You swear you hear the crackle and pop! of cursed energy halting every atom in the air.

Blond brows knitting together at just how snug of a fit it was, “Use your ngh- big girl words, darlin’. I know you can.”

But oh, it feels like anything but with the way that Nanami was punishing you with so many heavy-handed pounds and pounds that had you whining. Babbling away, “Can’t- ngh- caaan’t-”

“Sure you can.” One more slam. Then another. And another. “You’re my clever girl, riiight?”

Your head lolls half-lucidly backwards against his broad shoulder, bumping into every ridge of his flexing muscles. Throat exposed just right for him to sink a few neat marks of his teeth. Bite after greedy bite. It makes your drunken tongue lacquer out even more stupidly thick wads of dribble before you can finally answer, “Your- your…cursed technique.”

Ah, you should’ve known that this would happen when your husband was an expert in the ratio technique out of everything.

And, well, you did. You’d begged for it, in fact - and who was Nanami Kento to go against anything that his dear wife wished for? Whatever you wanted, you got.

Even if you found your melty mind ruined. Incoherent thoughts swirling around dizzily with every mush of his plummy, split-ended shaft right into your saccharinely sweetest spots. Such masterful motions.

“T-told you I’d be a little…rough.” Nanami’s whispering, and you can feel the deep vibrato of his chuckle against your back. Shoving you with every glissade of those sculptured pecs up and down up and down- “Don’- don’t tell me you wanna stop?”

Of course, you didn’t.

And Nanami sounded oh-so-devastated at the very idea.

Rasping baritone tremoring with something feral…dangerous once he only hiked up one muscular thigh to leverage those powerful thrusts even more ruthlessly. Jujutsu powers pressuring your bodies and making your skin break out in goosebumps.

Like he couldn’t stop.

Couldn’t - flexing hips out of control every time he was hitting the very backs of your candied pussy with a gummy thwack! Just that split-second of bouncy recoil enough to make Nanami hiss and sink back in ravenously for more more more-

“N-noo–” You’re gasping out once his stern mouth entraps the especially tender skin just below your ear - because with Nanami’s 7:3 powers it didn’t just mean that he knew every sweetest spot inside. He knew each and every one inside, outside, everywhere and anywhere he had to worship to drive you wild. “Jus’ feels too good th-think m’gonna cum again-”

“Awww, my pretty wife can’t heh- handle it?” Such gentle words accompanied by a rough few critical hits right into those magical spots. One. Two. Three. Pap-pap-papping away repeatedly at the velvety sponge of your walls. “S’alright, darlin’, cum.”

When you do it’s with a drawling Kentoooo that rings across his four-cornered office and his ears his favorite song. Your high nothing more than just a few tingling shockwaves that leave you breathless.

And before you can even say a word, Nanami’s shrugging off that familiar yellow tie dangling haphazardly from around his bobbing Adam’s apple. So warm and smelling of his raw masculine musk when he wordlessly tilts your pretty face and muffles you with it.

“Hngh!” You’re hiccuping, when Nanami wraps the ribbony extra fabric of his tie around one staggering hand and pulls. Arching you deliciously into an almost-perfect semi-circle against his feverishly hot front.

Tying off a cute bow at the back of your head, “Shhh sh sh- s’alright. S’alright, dear.” Nanami’s fingers work fast, but his hips are even faster. Not stuttering or slacking off for even a second when he rewards you with a few lazy probes of his veined shaft massaging into your innermost core. “Kento’s here, Kento’s here. Hold onto your Kento, m’kay?”

It’s just about all that you could do - dangling hands latching around his sweat-dampened blond locks and pulling.

And you swear that only made him plunge in even deeper. You could count every thrumming imprint of his lightning bolted veins. You swear you could feel your knees weaken with the weight of his thick, syrupy strings of buttery pre warming up your insides.

Only for Nanami to position his thighs directly underneath your own and push and push, fucking you until your heels were almost hanging in midair-

“Jus’ ta keep anyone from overhearin’ those beautiful noises.” He’s humming away, finally finishing up with the knot to let off one big smooch onto your lips through the muzzle. “Because now…m’not gonna go easy on ya, my love. And I plan on hitting the bullseye riiiight–” Globed end of one index straying up, up, up until he was pressing down onto your very womb. He already knew his target. ”-here”

♡ GETO SUGURU - Munchies

“Ohhh, gorgeous–” Geto’s pinkish tongue was so long swiping its way across his plumpened lips, colored with a glossy treacle of your own sappy juices. Enough of it clinging onto his pretty face that it almost makes you feel shy. “-you taste even heh- sweeter than usual. Are ya ovulating?”

You’re squirming your hips - uselessly, of course.

Barely even able to arch your spine in even a slight degree off of Geto’s face before he’s pulling you back to sit on it with one big, beefy forearm around you’d just tried to steal away his favorite sweet treat.

“S-Sugu—”

But he’s relentless - drunk. Still eating you out through your flimsy, bunched-up mess of sheer panties with such utter greed.

Earning a hot kiss against the perked hood of your clit, twice more. Thrice. Five more times until Geto can even bear to part with a resoundingly loud smooch! “Now now, don’t tell me that pretty lil’ head of yours is fucked dumb enough ta think that you can ah- run away?”

Because the only thing meaner than Geto Suguru’s mouth was the way he made out with your cunt. In a way that no one else ever could.

Years upon years of swallowing curses always made him such an expert for when he had wrapped around his cerise lips was much…sweeter.

Enough so that you’d caught him many, many times with his five-o’-clock shadow bleached a tawny golden because of your pussy. And he wore it like a medal of honor.

You’re flinching at the splat! of a syrupy rivulet of saliva hitting smackdab onto the most tender parts of your slit, and the ruggedly fat part of Geto’s thumb flicks away the messy wads. Swirling around in lazy circles over and over, “Got nothin’ ta say for yourself, huh?”

“I c-can’t—” Fisting fingers rovering into the dampened roots of his long, inky locks, you only have to pull for Geto’s sharp jaw to hang slack with a barely-there mewl. “-because it feels too-”

SMACK!

“Was talkin’ to her, y’know?” He’s rolling his eyes, free set of digits curling into the rubbery orifice of your cunt and dredging out such a spraying geyser that lathers every inch of his lower face. “Isn’t that right, my girl?”

You can’t even look away, heart racing when he’s nodding and humming along as much as possible as if he was in conversation with your soaked cunt.

Geto was ruined - eyes half-lidded and locked only down there, face veiled in a hot maidenly blush, it’s like he was on the very verge of cumming himself.

Steady fingers lustrous and drenched with all your mess when Geto’s curling them around your sensitive nub to give a good pinch. He’s babbling away, “This turn ya on? Heh- just kidding…of course, this turns ya on.”

God, he could already feel the way something hot and melty floods his veins when your sloppy cunt only lathers in another sheeny coating of honeyed slick. Motioning in slobbering grinds up and down up and down up and down the flat plane of his roughened tastebuds.

Head thrown back, thighs burning with aching fatigue. You were milking yourself on him, and he could use this cute cunt of yours to wash out his expert mouth any day.

Geto was in heaven. And you think you were close - very, very close.

“Hck! Fuck—” Your maw parts into an uncontrollable oh! once Geto’s sharp button nose presses down on the soppy target of your clit. And his tongue only bullies between your folds to peak it’s way upwards, “I’m so-”

“What? Already?” He’s tugging ever-so-slightly harder at the puffed-up lips of your perfectly pouted pussy, angling even deeper. More. Slippery muscle smushing against your gummy walls and colliding repeatedly against the most tenderest spot that he could reach. “Hear that? She says- haaaah- that you’re gonna cum already. Might as well jus’ fuckin’ use me, huh.”

You’re whimpering once his jaw grinds up so far into your swivelling mounds that you think you might bruise. Extra gapingly flexible with his technique.

A steady stream of sappy juices bubble down the slacked corners of his mouth, reaching anywhere and everywhere it could - his handsome cheekbones, his jaw, his neck-

“Oh my god-” And it’s a fucking wonder that you could even manage to formulate your spinning thoughts into coherent words. Two palms latching desperately onto his flowing tresses, your eyes latching onto him, “M’gonna- ah- Suguru, m’gonna c-”

But oh, you didn’t think that was the end of it - did you?

It never would be when he’s plopping you cleanly off of his ruthless mouth with two massive palms hoisted onto the small of your back and a sickly saccharine mwah!

Before you can even blink, you feel the delicious stretch of being split apart.

Of having Geto rip off the now-tattered remnants of your panties. Before letting his rounded, right-leaning cockhead bustle with three exact spanks to your treacly slit, sinking past your slick-flooded entrance - so hot and hefty.

You’re being stuffed with so many inches upon bulky inches that you swear you could feel him poke into the edges of your lungs. Bloated mushroom head puffing up with greedy ounces of blood even more swollen until you can only keen.

Grappling to fasten your nails into the cushioned padding of Geto’s generous pecs-

“Just kidding…” He’s bringing up a hand to sniff your sodden panties, and you swear there’s a raspy tremble of pure awe in Geto’s rich voice. Full lower lip being bitten at the sight of your ravaged pussy soaked and bulging around just halfway through his angrily aching length. “L-lemme stare into those pretty eyes when you hah- cum on my cock.”

You can’t help but shuffle your hips for more more more- “S-so big- fuck! Wh-what if it doesn’t fit?”

“Nuh uh, gorgeous–” Geto doesn’t know what’s louder - the waterlogged plap! of his sap-covered fingerpads gifting your stuffed hole with another thickly viscous volume of spittle, or the sound of his own heartbeat thundering. Amethyst irises so unabashedly turned into heart-eyes when he shoots you with a soft, simpering grin. And you swear the edges of his faintish scruff were already bleached copper- “-my good girl s’gonna ngh- take it.”

♡ CHOSO KAMO - Blood, Sweat, Tears

“C-can I please, baby-” Choso’s panting out through murked clouds of breaths, dewy mahogany eyes staring deeply up into yours. His cutely quivering lip only makes you evermore drenched, “Can we go…again?”

Oh, Choso just couldn’t get enough of you. He thinks he probably never could - not even after hours upon hours upon hours of you riding him fucking stupid like this.

Couldn’t get enough of the way your soppy walls were clinging onto his lazily softening cock with the tightest of French kisses. So warm and wet inside that he could feel your teary slit trickle down a splotchy puddle of slick and sappy cum all down his sweat-shimmered abs.

And Choso - poor, blushing Choso - simply glazes his fingers to slip n’ slide all down the glossy load of your mess before perking his honeyed fingertips into his mouth-

Sucking - gazing drunkenly dead straight into your eyes. He was ruined. “Please- can I use…that, ma’am?”

Your fluttering cunt clenches around those probing fat veins of his, nudging his blossoming fat tip to glissade riiight across the bruised target of your pulpy g-spot. Humming, “Choso, baby, are you sure?”

Choso’s never been more sure in his entire life.

“Ngh- yes—” Comes out the breathy slew of an answer, and Choso can’t help but let his handsome buttoned nose crinkle ever-so-slightly once numerous digits of his curl around the bulky circumference of his base. Maw falling slack when that only makes his strawberry divot overfill your goopy insides with a few more steaming hot lathers of his buttery remnants of cum. “I can- I will. N-not gonna let you ngh- down, my baby. Really wan’ just one more, p-please?”

Fuck, you loved it whenever he begged like this.

And how could you ever say no to that face?

All that it takes for you to roll your hips a few more inches in an ever-deepening angle and nod, all that it takes for the atoms in the sickly sweet air around you to pressurize.

Stilling your body like it was stuck in molasses before that sexy line tattooed across Choso’s fucked-out features grows-

“F-fuuuuck-” He’s groaning out, baritone timbre cracking with something pained. Desperate. And positioned deliciously on top of him like this, you could practically feel the jujutsu power Choso uses to make himself harder.

“Will it-”

“Trust me- trust me, baby–” Spitting out through hiccuping swabs of all his staggering length inside you, “I-it’s gonna work- it- ngh- has to…need to fuck you again, baby. Need to be inside–”

It only takes a few more filthy strokes before bit by bit - inch by inch - your tautly stretched walls were being stretched to their limits once more.

“Cho-”

“Jus’ a liiittle more-” He chokes out, “-a little- harder.”

Feeling the throbbing weight of Choso’s shaft only get thicker. So swelteringly hot and girthy when he’s mazing open the gluey orifices of your drooling cunt, rounded tips of his soft digits latching onto your waist and mushing your hips in languid circles round n’ round.

It was a damn good thing that Choso’s technique was just as lecherous as he was. And you almost wondered if he could go on for days - because he was exactly pounding into you like he could.

“Shiiit, Cho-” Your head tumbles backwards with a delirious gasp! when the fleshy mounds of your hips plap! plap! plap! down with sticky stings after each and every battering ram. Nails clawing precariously onto the mountainous curve of his well-defined deltoids, “Th-think you’re even harder than you were ngh- before.”

Ah, he’s slipping out a thickly viscous few gumdrops of pre already down the slippery ends of your cervix. Toned hips jittering up so viciously into yours that you can almost spy the reddening marks formulating across his slender waist like a permanent branding.

“So- so it feels good?” He’s breathing out, like a mantra. You’re being bored at with complete and utter loving in Choso’s tear-welled eyes. “D-does my pretty baby feel gooood w’me inside?”

Tangling your fingers into the silken strands of chestnut brown plastering all over his smooth forehead, ever-perspiring with just how much Choso was focusing his energy. His power.

You crane your spine into the perfect curvature to plant a saccharine peck right here, something that only makes him whimper. “Mhm– feel s-so good, Cho. You’re doing so well.”

“Really?” He’s blinking those teary lashes in a way that makes you coo at how adorable he was, “M’I hard enough? The blood manipulation is- good?”

“More than hngh- good, baby–” Chuckling at the way that every word only makes his rounded, cum-filled balls thwack! up into you even more riotously. Tight globes of fat squeezing so solidly that Choso has to suck on your blemished lips to even keep his fucking sanity. But that never stopped you. “I love it.”

Fuck- fuck.

What you certainly didn’t expect was for that little comment to have Choso’s entire Herculean body stiffening, his eyes twinkling with bulbously pearly tears of overstimulation. Sprinkles of sheeny drool sloshing out of the pouty corners of his lips when he’s letting his hang open with a cry of, “N-nooo- wait-”

You’re intertwining your hands with his and it makes his heart race, damn near sending him over the edge. But what really does it are your next words, “I love you, Choso.”

Bumping spheroid of his bloated mushroom cockhead curving up right into the knocking entrance of your womb before he’s heaving. Hunching.

Before he can only cum-

“Wh-why are you s-soooo–” Choso’s letting his coral pink lips pull back into something that looks almost as feral as a snarl. Is as feral as a snarl. Lolling head faltering into the tender crook of your neck, you almost flinch at just how steamily warm the feverish blush on his cheeks were. Accompanied by the drizzle of something wet n’ warm that you’re sure were delicate tears, “-why do you- d-do this t’me.”

And the abuse of his blood manipulation only made Choso’s tipping point even higher.

Such massive torrents of cum already flooding into the bottom of your slobbery pussy until you were much, much more than completely filled till and past your puffed-up pussy lips.

“L-love you-” He’s hissing at the extra sensitivity, sparks of white and heaven and you exploding with bliss behind his scrunched eye-lids. “Love you love you- ngh-”

Choso’s basically melting into you, bulging biceps wrapping around your body so tightly you could count every copious bump and flex of his muscles. You were so stuffed that you felt fit to burst, and Choso’s only managing out husky breaths watching the goblets of creamy ribbons paint rings upon rings around his seething red cock.

Almost as if on autopilot when he dips down one hand to smear across the decorative slather of ivory white, popping it with a wet fwop! into his greedy mouth. He couldn’t help it.

And by the bolting voltage of jujutsu busting in the heady air, and the rugged twitch of Choso’s treacly-topped head - you already knew what he was about to ask next.

“Baby…just one more?”

♡ RYOMEN SUKUNA - BOAF?

“Both? Both?” And despite just how sleazily mocking Ryomen Sukuna’s smirk was, you could hear the way his rumbling bass lilted at the end. Octaves higher. You could feel the tight swell of his breeder balls perk up against your drooling pussy at those particular words, “Keh…so the lil’ human wants both, huh?”

And oh, your sickly saccharine mind had no idea how he was so agile even when towering well above seven feet.

So staggeringly large - with four big, beefy arms, and two angrily swollen cocks that were more than matching. A monstrous second mouth slashed across about halfway down his incredibly toned abs, drooling and licking its greedy lips just at the heavenly sight of you.

So big.

So…extra.

Sukuna was made to ruin you.

Rendering you dizzy already when he flips your positions to splay-out like such a slut underneath you on the king-sized bed. The king of curses giving you power over him.

The only one he would give it to - not that he would admit it, of course.

Pastel pink hair crowning out like a halo on the decadent silken sheets, Sukuna’s jerking his handsome chin at you like a challenge. One thick brow raising, “So?” Barely even giving you the time to register being letting off a solid spank on the rounded curve of your ass, “Fuckin’ show her t’me.”

“S-so mean…” you’re grumbling, though it’s more to hide the steaming burn of your cheeks when you’re jostling your knees to strain around his waist even further. To show him exactly the heated core he wanted.

Shit, if this was anyone but Ryomen Sukuna then he thinks he could’ve fucking cum from just this.

The sight of your pretty pussy all puckered and ready to give his cock a big smooch, your swollen folds positively trickling with a neverending rivulet of sticky sap.

He can’t help but drag out a few thickened fingerpads along your syrupy slit, the sharpened textures of his elongated nails making you whimper.

“Phewww- what a slutty pussy.” Sukuna grins - grins at the way you’re squirming and twitching all on top of him. How cute. “Now, stretch her wiiide open f’me, brat. Lemme see if she can really take heh- both.”

You can see the way that Sukuna’s strawberry-red divots start bawling the very moment you’re plunging in a few trembling fingers past your flooded entrance to present just how badly you wanted him - both of him. Warm, streaming dredges of creamy pre forming a slippy cap on both mushroomed tips.

Ones that drag slowly between your soppingly wet lips when Sukuna curls a singular hand around his bulky bases, messy and painting your pretty pussy soaked. And another hand to latch onto his favorite spot at your waist.

“Hmmm, fine-” There’s something dark in his hiccuped words, something that makes your toes curl at the way that Sukuna’s boring up at you with devilishly red eyes. “You’ve proven yourself- heh- now ride me, woman.”

You didn’t know who wanted your sloppy pussy to take up every one of Sukuna’s inches more - you or him.

Because you’re only letting your snug ring of muscle slip n’ slide a drenched trailway only about half an inch down Sukuna’s cylindrical girths before he’s doubling over with a gasp. Before he’s choking out a shaken, “Oh- Ohhhh shit s’tight-”

You’re flinching at the sloshing pool of something so sweltering hot that weighs down your drooly entrance - thick, ribbony spurts of what you thought was precum. What you thought.

But a singular sneaking glance downwards made your heart stutter, a fucked-out little smile of smug satisfaction breaking out across your features when you’re spotting those voluminous ounces of creamy white. Pulpy goblets of white that seep down into a settled ring at the dual bases of Sukuna’s achy lengths.

You’re breathing out in disbelief, “Did- did you-”

“Shut the fuck up.” Sukuna snarls, elongated canines beared from both sagging maws before his secondary tongue lolls out and slurps up every stringy wad of cum with a deafening squelch. Pushing and pulling to alternate between letting it sliiiide all down his throat and fucking it back into your leaky hole.

So nasty - tasting himself. Tasting you.

How you loved his cursed body.

You can only gape as he plants numerous other spanks onto the fleshy mounds of your ass with a sharp thwack! thwack! thwack!

“Shut up and-” And you can’t help but ogle the way every perfectly defined muscle on Sukuna’s Herculean body flexes when he jerks his hips and bucks. “-and- t-take it- all- ride me.”

“Kunaaaa–” You’re still feeling the swashing splotches of seed trickle out from you with every one of Sukuna’s dabbing thrusts just to fit inside. More and more - he always came so much. But with two cocks? It was double the torrential waves taking over your steaming insides. “-s’okay to cum earli-”

But, oh, whatever Sukuna wanted - he got. And right now all he wanted was for you to shut that pretty lil’ mouth of yours.

Manifesting his cursed mouth onto one of his free palms before covering the lower half of your face and making out with you. Swabbing the lustrous muscle into the heated cavern of your mouth, you can only gurgle and suck-

“Remember yer talkin’ to yer king, ya puny thing-” Letting him lick up spattered excesses of spittle bubbling from the drunken corners of your mouth with each inch after incredible inch that you were milking. “Shut up and- ride me. Milk me.” More. More. Until you felt like the bustling stretch of your adhesive-like walls would end up with you exploding. “-so ya better be a good fuckin’ girl f’me. And if ya are…”

Sukuna’s tone was just dripping with barely-held back desperation, words tight. Deep.

And the only thing deeper was just how thoroughly inside he was rummaging your gooey channel, pressing an innocent peck against the pulpy exterior of your cervix with a heaving ram.

Battered and bruised over and over when he sinks in-

“O-oh–” Sukuna’s ravaged lips fall open ever-so-slightly, delicate wires of saliva formulating and snapping from his own mouth now. Brows furrowing, he huffs out a sudden gasp at the sight before him, “If- if ya- ohhhh–”

But, shit, he was so fucking pussydrunk now.

From the way your slobbering cunt was taking up all of him - he didn’t even think it would be possible. But you always did manage to surprise him.

Your bulging cunt stretched widely agape around the gleaming lengths of his thickened cocks, all the way until your perked clit was bumping into his wildly tufted happy trail. Slowly glittering a sappy little snailtrail where he was buried until his rotund hilts, a treacly coating of your slick sticking his hefty balls againsts your ass.

And Sukuna’s in heaven - utterly on cloud nine when he rolls his powerful hips upwards with a ringing pap! Shovelling all the way until your rubbery hole was just kissing his ruby red cockheads goodbye, and all the way back-

“S-since you’re my ngh- good girl-” He’s letting his palm part with your lips with a sopping mwah! waterfalling volumes of spittle following right after. “-you should hah- know that…”

Pound after pound.

He only needed one hand to move you up and down those thirteen-inch shafts like his own personal ragdoll. Another two more to guide them in making sure they poke and probe every one of your most tender spots.

And his final one? Rovering your hands upwards to squeeze one of Sukuna’s generous pecs. So large and cushiony. He’s snickering out, “-that if you squeeze hard ‘nough, you can get milk.”

♡ INO TAKUMA - I lose control.

“I-is this really okay…” Ino’s voice wobbles so cutely - so pathetically that he’s forced to sink his teeth into his peachy lower lip. “-don’t wanna lose-”

“But I want you to, baby—” Your cooing tone is enough to make Ino’s blushing fat head pump out a steaming hot mess of velvety pre between your inner thighs. Thick and sticky. And he lets you - encourages you - to do as you please when your greedy fingertips lather in the slippery puddles of translucent ribbons.

Eyes half-lidded and glossed over with such primal need, a bright burning blush overtakes his cheeks. Maw falling parted when you’re popping your soppingly wet digits inside his mouth.

He sucks on them like his favorite gummy candy, looking right into your eyes whilst hanging onto every single syllable of yours. “I want you to lose control.”

Oh.

And you never realized that it would mean this-

“G-gonna break you-” Ino’s hiccuping out, overstimulated globs of his tears lathering his long lashes with a fresh coating all over again when one more trembling ram past your slick-filled entrance makes your clingy channel squeeze. Makes Ino’s softened palm plant down a harsh spank right onto your drooling clit, “-fuck- fuck m’gonna break this cute cunt oh-”

Head tumbling lecherously backwards, it’s all he can do to glissade one eager thumb over those extra tender spots of your pretty pussy and work his reverse cursed technique.

Making you flinch at the axioms and crackles of cursed energy sprinting in white-hot streams down your arched spine. Your words are oh-so-breathless, “Shit- d-didn’t know you could do ngh- this, Taku.”

“Don’ wanna hurt my pretty girl- n-no matter how rough I get.”

Years and years of training making your poor bedframe sing out in resonating creaks, and your cunt cry out even louder.

Saturated squelches emanate all around and make him jut his plump lips out in a pout. Brows raising once a sneaking glance downwards between your filthy thighs shows off such a filthy mess.

You’re getting wetter and wetter by the second, gushes of your geysering juices spraying out across his rippling abs sinfully. And Ino’s just awestruck when he throws your legs on top of his toned shoulders and bends. Into the meanest mating press ever possible. “But you’re g-getting turned on by this, huh, sweetness?”

Shit- you can’t lie. Not when Ino had his inflated length stuffed so deeply inside you, touching each and every sweetly hidden spot in a syrupy swab. So long n’ girthy that it almost had you cockdrunk already, “Y-yes…”

And the sleazy grin that smears all down his drooling lips is so sexy. Head tilting downwards at you from his best angle, “S’that so?”

Before you can even blink - before you can even register your beloved boyfriend’s response - he’s trekking his mean fingers down to press another one of his mean smacks onto your puffed-up pussy lips. And another. And another-

“My f-filthy girl–” Ino’s drawling out, grin wider than ever when his rounded fingerpads pinch around your plump clit and buzz. Flickering with spasms of vibrating jujutsu that make you squeal, “-wan’ me to go…rougher?”

You’re nodding - nodding and nodding and nodding when that pillaging staccato grows wilder. Bumping Ino’s rounded crownhead into the fleshy parts of your cervix. Balloony curve skidding out ribbony slathers of pre across your soaked g-spot in a way that’s heavenly.

“Harder-” your fingers encircle Ino’s tender throat and squeeze. “You can do it- haaah- harder, Taku.”

“Mhm–” he’s humming, one hand guiding to your trembly wrist and helping your sultry digits tighten. Enough so that his skin burns with the crescent indents of your nails, marking. He’s shifting his hips to jostle a few bumpy veins into your softest patches, “Anything- anything for you, h-heh.”

Enough to make his hips snap! with copious thundering hits that tenderize your melty insides. So many, many times - so harsh that it has Ino’s slender waist reddening. Bruising with every pap! against yours-

“Ch-choke me more, pretty.” Ino’s spitting out, mouth stumbling into yours in a messy, messy French kiss that’s all teeth and lips and sheer need. “Your turn to go harder.”

And when you do, Ino doesn’t give a shit about his blossoming marks and grazes. In fact, he’s slamming! down one hand to leverage himself into an ever-deepening angle. It’s like he was spearheading open every single nook and cranny of yours - no sweet orifice left unturned.

Ruining himself on your soppy pussy.

Through your fucked-out heart-eyes you can already see the way cursed energy is rolling off of him in flickering bolts of lightning. Out of control. Burying his head into the crook of your neck with a keening ah! ah! ah! after every second fucking you into the sodden blankets of your bed.

Fuck, and he doesn’t even seem to notice. Smoothing his palms over your stinging mounds with even more overpowering reverse cursed technique.

Part of him was proud at just how well and thorough he was fucking you, and that other part of him was letting his kiss-bitten lips part with a low whine at how badly he wanted all that evidence to just…stay there.

“S-swear m’gonna break you…” Ino’s mahogany brows furrow together when your gluey walls cling onto his generous girth, something powerful churning behind those droopy lids fighting to stay open.

“Mhm–” you’re batting your lashes up at him in a way that makes him blush. Teeth glinting in the dim lighting as he snarls, and you’re chuckling as you gift him a slow kiss.

“D-don’t tease me, sweetness- swear m’gonna- haaaah- gonna make sure you don’t forget that I can’t use my ngh- reversed curse technique riiiight–” Knees shuffling apart to widen your own boneless legs, to leave a fat drag of Ino’s leaky mushroom tip in a straight line across your cervix. Slow. Solid. Knocking at your readily pliable womb- “-here.”

♡ GOJO SATORU - “Cum…dump?”

Those were the first words repeated out of Gojo Satoru’s pretty mouth tonight - and they might as well just be his last…ever.

Because as soon as they’re spilling out into the headily warm air, Gojo can feel his slender fingers twitch at the curve of your hips. Can feel them buzz with such sheer fucking power and need-

The need to give his dear Mrs. Gojo exactly what you’ve been yearning for.

“H-heh-” Something in Gojo’s lilting voice hitches, cracking just as his mind was right now. Hovering above you as if on autopilot, you catch the way that Gojo’s eyes flicker with something glowing. Prominent Adam’s apple bobbing up and down as he gulps, “Ohh– Christmas came early, huh?”

And times like this, you can’t forget that your husband is the strongest.

Because it only takes all of two nanoseconds for you to find your perspired back laid out cozily against Gojo’s toned front in such a filthy full nelson. Your shoulders mushed up against the curvaceous mounds of his sculptured pecs, head lolling back beside his-

“T-Toru–” you’re squealing when he doesn’t give you even a word of hesitancy or warning before sinking in inch by fucking inch. Unstopping. “-did- did you just fucking teleport–?”

And it was meant as a half-joke - something to get your cottony mind off of the dizzying stretch of Gojo’s thoroughly swollen, rotund head working your glutinous walls open. Mapping in only a few inches from his neverending length before hitting the bullseye of your forbidden sweet spot and making you yelp-

So sinfully good that you almost don’t hear his breathy, rasped-out answer. “Maybe.”

“Wait- what?” You’re snapping open your weighty lids, head jostling over to sneak a glance at Gojo’s pretty features. “You don’t know if you telepor-”

But nothing could have prepared you for just how feral Gojo Satoru looked right about now. Just how gone.

His cerulean eyes widened and crazed; leering grin plastered all over his face until you couldn’t even see his delicate dimples. Breaths coming out in pants - heaves - until your own body was being motioned up and down with his own like your very own rollercoaster.

“I don’t know, sweetheart.” Rumbling voice so pained - it sends a shuddering bout of shivers that wrack through your entire body. Gojo’s tilting his head to nuzzle your clammy cheek, “All I know s’that the h-haaah- view is prettyyyy.”

You startle as the dim bedroom light flicker once he plants a thundering French kiss onto your fleshy cervix with a deafening plap! Then another. And another. And another and- “And my wife? Even prettier.”

Only a few vulgarly deep hits against the feverish depths of your cunt and Gojo was already pussydrunk.

“G-gonna be my…” Words straining out midway like he couldn’t even bear to finish his sentence, he’s rolling his hips. Hard. Fast. “The prettiest- gonna make you- make you my ah!”

You feel something drenching plat! plat! plat! the curve of your shoulder, and with a sharp jolt you’re realizing that he’s crying.

Big, fat tears crinkling at the corners of Gojo’s hazily half-lidded eyes, streaming down right along with the honeyed wads of drool trickling from between his lips.

“Satoru…” You’re craning over a few trembly fingers to brush over the dampened curtains of white blocking his forehead. “-are you-”

It’s only then that Gojo gasps-

Eyes flying open as if he’d been shocked by a burst of electricity the very moment your sensory pads had made mere contact with him. Bucking his hips in such a flexible degree upwards- with such staggering power that you think he’s fucking out any and every thought inside your melty mind right now.

In a flash, Gojo has your hands clutched with one of his; pressing his mouth onto your heated skin in a tender, tender kiss. Murmuring with broken vibrato, “I- I want you. I need you, Mrs. Gojo. R-really need you as my…cum…dump-”

Oh.

Fuck- this was what had him crazed. Depraved.

“Gonna f-fuck you with ngh- unlimited void–” he’s sputtering into your ear, free hands leaving buzzing spank after spank on your perked clit. Powerful. And you swear you could feel the cursed energy on his fingertips, “-g’na be my cumdump forever then. H-hehhh forever and ever and oh!”

Gojo’s catching his delirious gaze onto where he was greedily disappearing from between your puffy lips. And with a mewl, you’re realizing that the corners of his eyes were just trailing with flickers of bright blue lightning.

Locked on where you were pursed and poised to take every hit after hit. He leaves your slick-sheened entrance molding open even wider, and your sultry g-spots all battered and bruised. But that wasn’t what had Gojo entranced, no-

He’s letting off a snicker, “Awww- would ya look at hah- that. Yer so close ta cumming, sweetheart.”

“H-how do you know-” You’re rambling away, only to realize that shit, this was what had Gojo bludgeoning his rounded cockhead with almost scary accuracy. This was what had your head spinning after every sticky thwack! of Gojo’s hips. “-y-you’re using your six eyes, Toru?”

“Ohhh, much more than that, my girl-” Followed with a slippery swat right onto your pulpy nub that leaves your eyes rolling to the back of your head. And Gojo’s bloated pinkish balls soaked through with another fresh wave of your sappy arousal, “M’gonna do exactly as you asked-”

Watching and watching - Gojo’s mouth waters at that perfect picture of his cylindrical length ruining your insides. How he wished you could see just how perfectly your dewy walls were milking him.

Sighing - oh, he’s so in love. “Gonna be my- my h-heh- ohhh! Here she comes…”

And it’s just as Gojo predicted.

Just as he saw - you’re falling apart underneath him with just a few more fat thuds right into all your favorite spots. Shooting up such heavenly bliss all throughout your veins; you’re grappling onto Gojo’s shoulders, his hair, his forearms-

“M’cumming-” Just about all that you can strangle out from your straining throat, hips jerking up and down in vicious gyrations to drag your peaks out for even longer. “Cumming- ah- m’cumming m’cumming–”

“I already know.” Gojo’s rolling his eyes - yet, you don’t see. Hell, you don’t even see the way that he’s twitching his free fingers into a hand sign that looked so familiar. “L-let’s see if the strongest fucks- e-even stronger.”

All you know is that the lights shatter.

All you can hear is the creaking drag of furniture as they drag loosely towards where you and Gojo were ricketing the bed - as if attracted by some sort of magnetic force field.

And the only thing you can feel is every atom in your body has been supercharged to the max. Pure energy flashing red and white behind your eyes when Gojo hooks a thumb into your elastic ringlet and makes just enough room for the sheer torrentials of cum he’s flooding you with.

“S’gonna b-be a biiig stretch, sweetheart–” He’s musing out, sweat-shimmered head tilting into yours like he could barely even manage to keep himself upright. He couldn’t. “Deep breaths- deeep breaths, m’kay? Take it allll f’me.”

You couldn’t waste a single drop.

And it was so hard to breathe when it felt like you were being filled to the very brim. Even more than that, in fact. Long, viscous-like rivers of his treacly cum being pumped into you with every needy rut.

Gojo’s slurring out wet streaks of his sobbing cock down your innermost core, frosting out such a weighty coating of seed that sloshes around like a gluey second skin. Smearing it round n’ round until you could only babble stupidly following every one of his pokes into your tenderest spots.

So much. He was cumming extra tonight, the slightest massage of your sweltering walls overworking his overstimulated mind into cumming again. And again.

And again until you were wondering how your snug cunt even had the-

“-space?” Gojo’s finishing off your thought for you. And you’re not sure if you’re prattling them out loud or whether he could read minds. You’re not sure if Gojo himself knew. “Let’s j-just say I- ahhh- used a little- ngh- unlimited void…”

Unlimited void?

“Ngh- what- you really used unlimited void to-” you’re squealing pathetically, only to be shush-ed delicately by a reverent Gojo Satoru. His hips still jackhammering away sloppily into yours-

His cock softening - just for a split-second until he clasps a stray hand around his sap-coated base and radiates a few emissions of power. Tugging in filthy jerks until he was once more achy and rock-hard. Using reverse cursed technique on himself - then on you to make sure you don’t break any bones…yet.

Oh god, you’re not making it out of tonight alive.

“J-jus’ a little ah- experiment.” He places one lingering peck at your temple, and then another one drilling into your g-spot. “-but experiments always hafta have t-twenty-five trials, right?”

A/N. No Higgy this week, sowwy Higuruma nation <3 Hope you all have a lovely week!

Plagiarism not authorized.

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your boyfriends fat cock was so sensitive, his mushroomy red tip was leaking with white precum dripping down to the thickness of his cock that was surrounded with veins pumping with blood. he had a hairy happy trail connecting his belly button to his delicious dick.

he was looking down at you with heavy eyes filled with lust as you place a gentle wet kiss on his angry fat tip. his hips immediately thrust into your mouth as a reflex begging for more. "mmmmm-! baby please-".

you coo at him before circling his clit with your wet tongue licking every drop of precum before sucking his tip inside your mouth with a sloppy pop. you knew how crazy it drove him when you suck his sensitive tip like that.

his head drop into the coach while his veiny hands rest on his face trying to hide the lewd faces he's making as he whines hips shuttering the harder you suck. your other hand start trailing to his balls squeezing them in your soft hands.

your boyfriend gasp as he feels his cock hitting the back of your throat he couldn't help the whiney pleading that left his mouth. and you couldn't hell the way your wet pussy was basically humping his leg.

you feel his rough hands gripping on you'd hair trying to pull you back. "baby-! nghhh- pull back i feel weird-". his eyes widen as he feels the sudden urge to piss everywhere at how sensitive his cock was.

but that only motivate you to suck his cock harder, squeezing your throat as tight as you were squeezing his balls. "stop-! ahhhhh mmmmm I'm going to piss- stop!". your boyfriend moan out the pleasure shooting up his abdomen before you feel a hot liquid gushing down your throat.

your eyes roll back moaning on his cock at the taste while your boyfriend lays down beneath you twitching after you sucked the life out of him.

#jjk smut #jjk x reader #fan fiction smut #different characters

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#onbdudette'schecklist #excited #imakeepaneyeonthis

Winter Writing Update IV

Hey guys I hope you are all doing well! This will be the last newsletter until March due to putting in more overtime at the office starting next week and being on vacation from February 14th to the 20th then back to work. So, with that being said, let's get started before I log off for the night~.

I had mentioned earlier this month that I will be writing for the Love and Deepspace fandom. I am happy to announce that I have a list of scheduled fics already prepared for February. After all, there is no better way to celebrate the month of love than with a few delicious soft yandere Self-Aware AU stories :3 The schedule is as follows:

2/1/25: Sylus at 12PM EST

2/8/25: Xavier at 12PM EST

2/14/25: Zayne at 6PM EST

I have finished the outlines for Rafayel and Caleb, so I will be trying to work on those fics while I am offline with a few designated deadlines with the intent of finishing them in February. In addition to these fics, I have also completed the first part in Project Constellations.

Project Constellations is the still unnamed kim dokja!reader with soft yandere! regis floyen mini series that was voted to be my next project in a poll. The first part in this fic will be posted in the beginning of March. If it goes up earlier, I will put up a post. Please keep in mind that the updates for Project Constellations will be sporadic and will not have a consistent schedule.

The poll results for Yandere!Fairy with Villainess!Reader are in and most of the imagine has been outlined. I am hopeful to have it finished by springtime if everything goes well.

That should be it for now, but if you do wish to be part of the Love and Deepspace taglist, I'll leave the link to it here.

See you all in March~!

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Sanji sketch dump

Most of them are from my sketchbook!

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somebody give him something to do before he realizes he’s bored

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soft yandere! Ken "Okarun" Takakura with fem! Giyuu! reader jealousy headcanons

warnings: canon divergence, anime/manga spoilers, mention of death, OOC, fem!reader, established relationship, overprotective! jealous! Okarun.

Credit goes to the artist who complied the fem!Giyuu pic featured here, courtesy of @deathmetalunicorn1 and her legendary Pinterest prowess. If you haven't read the first set of headcanons that sort of serves as a prequel, I will leave the link to it here.

So, with that being said, let's see what craziness will happen in a world brimming with aliens and ghosts fighting over golden balls~.

divider by @cafekitsune

Okarun has no experience in romance whatsoever, so your relationship with him is full of firsts. His hands still get clammy when you hold hands on the way to school, and a hug from you will have him passed out on the spot. He would be lying if it didn’t bother him a little. He doesn’t want to hide the fact that you two are dating from everyone because he is proud to call himself your boyfriend, but darn it all, why can’t some guys take a hint that you aren’t interested in them?!

Although you were a rising star on the swim team and a ‘cool beauty’ whom Miss Shiratori saw as a rival in the popularity contest until recently - if that even existed but she misunderstands things in the most extreme way - you were just as much of an introvert as he is.

You preferred to listen to him talk about aliens and ghosts during lunch break. You wore noise-canceling headphones before practice because it calms your jittery nerves and helped you stay focused, but it somehow became a trend at school for a few weeks until the next big thing arrived on the scene. You tried to stay away from crowded places like the arcade or department stores, only daring to venture in there because one of your adopted siblings wanted to go in and buy something. Their names were Nezuko and Tanjiro Kamado. Their parents and yours go way back, but they came to live with you after their family died in a fire.

Sometimes they would tag along with you to the Ayase residence if no one was home to look after them, not that Miss Seiko minded. She liked them for their moxie, whatever that meant. The girl who remembered everything he told you about the paranormal and made him a bento almost every morning became like a completely different person when they were around.

You patted Tanjiro’s head for doing a good job on his math test, smiling softly. You scolded Nezuko for hugging Turbo Granny without her permission, gently prying her twitching fingers from the aggravated cat statue and placing the yokai back down on the tatami. Nezuko lowered her head as an apology to Turbo Granny, her voice muffled by the piece of bread in her mouth she’d swiped from the kitchen. Miss Seiko refused your offers of assistance in preparing dinner, citing she would rather have you to help him, Miss Ayase, Miss Shiratori, or Jiji with their homework. Just because they were getting chased down by ghosts and aliens didn’t give them an excuse to slack off at school.

But if they were all finished with their assignments prior to coming over? You would help Tanjiro with his studies first, then Nezuko. When they were done with all of their homework, Miss Shiratori and Miss Ayase would play with Nezuko while he and Jiji played Mario Kart with Tanjiro.

Between the two of them, Okarun can definitely say without hesitation that Tanjiro is the most protective of you. Although you told Tanjiro that you were happy with an awkward guy like him and he had nothing to worry about, Tanjiro still doubted his ability to keep you happy. People can change over time, and so can feelings. Nothing ever stays the same. The last thing he wants is for you to get hurt by anyone, including Okarun.

As much as it bothered Okarun to hear that he has yet to earn Tanjiro’s approval, it motivated him to get stronger so that he can protect you. You might have awakened a powerful sixth sense after spending so much time with him and Miss Ayase, but there’s no doubt that the Serpo or another species of alien obsessed with banana organs would target you simply because you did not possess power to protect yourself, or Tanjiro and Nezuko.

It’s a bitter pill to swallow. Just like seeing these guys crowding around you, trying to ask for your phone number or invite you out to grab some ice cream even when your body language says otherwise. Seriously, ice cream? Sure, you like sweets, but you like a bowl of simmering salmon with daikon more! That dish always made you smile! God, why can’t they just leave you alone?!

It’s really pissing him off.

FYI, dudes: You ain’t the kind of girl, so they better take a hike and let you get to swim practice or you’ll be late, which would be a massive bummer because he wants to spend time with his babe before she has to go home and look after her cute siblings. Last chance. Screw off, or you better start running. Ten, nine, eight, seven…

Bonus Content:

You knew that Okarun cared for you. You also knew he was kind, funny, sweet, and never pushed you into doing anything that made you uncomfortable. He respected your boundaries. Sometimes…you wished Aira would do the same. You didn’t like the stomachache that followed when you saw them being so close. Or how you felt angry towards Aira when she got too close to Okarun when he rambled about the paranormal. You tried to ignore it so that you wouldn’t cause discord amongst your friends, but you were bad at hiding things from Okarun.

He was much more observant than people gave him credit for. He reassured you that Aira is just a friend, and promised to try and keep his distance from Aira if she did try to get too cozy with him. The only one he wanted to ever get cozy with you, not her. Hearing his words…made you feel better. He probably felt the same when you promised to him that you would also try to be more forthcoming if something is bothering you, no matter how big or small that feeling is.

Taglist: @hysterucall @bdudette @thatstrangesheep @karai-frost @ladydoe8 @miaurieee @aspiringmycologist @itzmeme @ixchelhernandez4 @h0undd0gzw0rld @osarumi @angelconservation @hoodiepandaninja16 @anime-4-u @justamegafan @uninhabitedsworld-18 @lukabwrry @middrift @sleepymaxi @mikaskyp

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Jin "Jiji" Enjoji relationship headcanons

warnings: fem!reader, spoilers beyond the Cursed House arc, OOC, tooth-rotting fluff.

Special thanks to @miaurieee for beta-reading this draft before I posted it :3 I am caught up with the Dandadan manga series up to Volume 10, which somehow I was able to acquire over the Christmas break by nothing short of a miracle given to how my local bookstore keeps running out of stock 😅 So if you don’t want to be spoiled, it’s probably not a good idea to venture any further.

For those who have chosen to stay, I hope you’ll enjoy these headcanons~!

Although he is a flirty and weird-ass drama queen by nature, Jiji is the sweetest guy that a girl would love to have as a boyfriend. Not only is he charismatic, funny, easygoing, he is also loyal. Once he knows he has found that special someone, he is in it for the long haul. And he knows that it’s you because…well, he’s got great instincts! :3

He would definitely walk you to and from school.

Do you want a drink from the school cafeteria? No problem! Just give him a few and he’ll be right back~! He might seem a little flighty, but Jiji has a really good memory. Remember how he knew Momo preferred Pompy even when it’s been years since he’s seen her? Yeah, he’ll have your likes and dislikes memorized in no time.

Dates with Jiji would be spontaneous; ranging between cozy and quiet, like window-shopping around the city and then grab something at the coffee shop, adrenaline-pumping like playing against each other at the local arcade to see who can win the most tickets or going on all the rides at the amusement park, it’s honestly the luck of the draw. But please don’t feel obligated to do everything in one day just to make him happy, okay? If you’re feeling tired and want to go home or if you’re hungry, he’ll totally understand.

Communication and honesty are important foundations in your relationship, so bottling everything up inside is not a good idea and might cause Jiji to second-guess himself or think he’s doing something wrong.

Now, in regard to the whole Evil Eye scenario: he will insist that you stay away from the Ayase residence until the exorcism is completed. He has a mountain yokai inside of his body, and it was his own fault for inviting him inside. The last thing he wants is something to happen to you and there was nothing he could do to stop it from happening. This would happen if you two started dating right after he transferred schools or continued dating until he left town for the city after his parents’ hospitalization.

Flash forward to Okarun making a deal with the Evil Eye and fighting the yokai on Tuesdays after school, with the cursed underwear being safely kept at Manjiro’s shrine. Once he knows that the Evil Eye will not break his promise, especially after accidentally transforming a few times at home, Jiji will feel a little more at ease being around you. Just don’t go around splashing anything cold on him, just in case. Room temperature is fine. His chi training is paying off, so in the unlikely event that it does happen, he can revert the transformation and go back to normal. He might be a little tired afterwards, though.

If you two weren’t already together prior to the Evil Eye situation, Jiji would definitely be falling head over heels for you as time passed. He would see you as someone who is amazing in their own way, even if you had some glaring flaws and were a bit of a weirdo too :3 Brownie points if the Evil Eye actually doesn’t call you a turd and is semi-well-behaved when he’s around you at school or in public.

Treat this eccentric dude right, and your relationship will definitely be one heck of a rollercoaster ride that will be full of firsts, maybe some scary things, but he’ll be by your side through it all.

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bdudette · 1 month ago

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Just for us tonight

Sekido x fem reader x Aizetsu (smut)

Summary: Seeing as it was only the three of you that night. Both Sekido and Aizetsu decided to take full advantage of it.

Warning: threesome, double penetration, slight blood kink (?), degration/ praise, anal, biting, rough fucking, slight cervix fucking, creampie

MDNI/ AGLESSBLOGS DNI!! You've been warned-

A soft moan left your lips at the feeling of the two pairs of callous hands roaming your fully bare body. Your clothes scattered and long forgotten throughout the cabin. Body squished in between two large muscular ones. Groaning when a rough pair from behind took hold of both your breasts, the owners fingers teasing your hardened buds giving a light tug making your back arch. All while the seemingly softer ones slid down to both sides of your thighs. Allowing them to massage themselves just before sliding them towards your ass and began to lightly squeeze while their thumbs dug into the soft plush of flesh.

"Mmm~ you guys, I-I don't think it's a good idea to do this…while Karaku and Urogi aren't here!" You were quickly silenced when soft yet needy lips pressed themselves against yours making your eyes fall shut. "Please allow us to continue. Promise to make you feel just as good without them…Just need you right now. " Aizetsu moaned in between the kiss as he began grinding his clothed groin against your bare cunt. Your slik arousal making a mess on pants, you pulled away with a huff, your face feeling all warm. "But… won't they get upset for being left out? " you panted, shuttering when feeling a warm breath against your skin followed by a low growl. "Who cares. They can go cry me a fucking river for all I care. Besides, all you need to worry about is being a good little cock sleeve for the two of us tonight."

You gasped at the feeling of Sekido's fangs grazing your skin just until they were just above your pulse point. Feeling your body freeze under his touch had him smirking as he then continued to sink his fangs into your skin. His sharp fangs breaking through causing your blood to pool out and fill his mouth and down his throat. Humming in delight as he harshly sucked on the now open wound making you groan and lean your head back to rest against his shoulder. "You'll be a good girl for us.. Won't you y/n?" Aizetsu whispered as his right hand let go of your ass before slowly dragging it towards your core. The way his fingers grazed over your skin made it tingle. His thumb slipping past your slick folds to tease your clit, drawing out slow circles on your bud. You immediately nodded, your eyes sealed tightly shut as you turned your head to the side. "Y-yes! Promise! I'll be good! " You managed to gasp while bucking your hips forward, making him smile. "Good girl. " he muttered before leaning in to connect his lips to yours once more, his tongue slipping past your lips entangling it with your own.

Humming against your skin one final time. Sekido carefully released his grip of his teeth on you. Although he hated to be gentle towards you. He also didn't want to take the risk of ripping your wound open more and cause you to bleed out on him. Not when the real fun had barely begun.

"Aizetsu" He growled to his counterpart. The blue eyed demon only nodded his head as he pulled away, a string of saliva connecting to both of your tongues. Hurriedly, he began to undress himself, all while sekido followed doing the same. You couldn't help but let your half lidded eyes wander on the now bare chested man in front of you. Even though Aizetsu seemed to be the 'softest' and gentlest out of the bunch. Always seemingly to melt just by your touch alone. You couldn't help but admire just how well toned he still was like the rest of his counterparts.Your hands immediately lifting to roam his body. Trying to touch every part of him as you could, reaching up to his muscular chest. Your thoughts going wild hearing a quiet whimper come out of him just as your thumbs lightly brushed against his nipples and feeling his body shiver just to your touch.

Being so lost in your thoughts, you had completely forgotten the other counterpart just behind you. That was, until Sekido's fingers dug into your hips forcing you out of your thoughts with a gasp at the slight sting. "Oi, don't forget that I'm still here as well, little bitch" He growled before pulling you towards him, making you perk up when feeling his hard length pressed against your ass. "Aizetsu, hurry up. I'd like to fuck her as long and rough as I want before the other two get back and bitch about it. " You could only shamelessly moan out his name as he began to grind himself against you.

Nodding his head, Aizetsu began to slowly lean back until he laid flat against the cabin's cool floor. Grabbing hold of your thighs, he gently guided you to straddle him. Moaning when he felt your slik and warm pussy glide against his shaft making him buck his hips allowing more of your arousal to glide against him. "Fuck… need to be in your pussy so bad. Please- please tell me I can!" He groaned as he rolled his hips against yours to create some friction. You only moaned with a mere nod of your head "G-go ahead!". Taking it as a sign, he readied his hips just before aligning the tip of his cock to your entrance. Pushing it past your lips. He dragged it up and down your wet folds, his tip ever so slightly brushing against your clit making you whine in need for more. Returning the head of his cock to your dripping entrance. He slowly began to push his way through, a groan leaving his lips as he watched you take his length whole. His grip on your thighs slightly tightening to keep himself steady until his hips connected to yours. " Fuck." He groaned while tilting his head onto the floor. "Such a good girl…taking me so well! " he huffed as he reeled his hips back only to slowly thrust back up into you once more. Your hands falling to his chest holding yourself up.

While you moaned Aizetsu's name as he continued to slowly rut himself into you. Sekido got to work behind you as well. Sliding his tongue out revealing the kanji "anger" etched onto it. He lifted your hips higher giving him more access to your ass, reaching his hands lower, spreading your cheeks in the process. He watched as large globs of his saliva slid down his outstretched tongue and fell directly to your hole making you tense. Letting go of one of your ass cheeks. He brought his fingers into his mouth, dragging his tongue to lap around them thoroughly. Coating them with a generous amount of his saliva to use as lubricant.

"Stay still and this won't hurt. Got it? " he ordered as pressed his fingers to your hole, your body still tensed. Eyes widened as you turned your head as best you could to look at him. "Wait Sekido-" he began pushing his fingers in ignoring your plea, making your body tense more from the feeling of his fingers invading your bottom. This also made his counterpart below you whine loudly as you ended up clutching onto his dick more. His grip on your thighs tightened just a bit as he gave you one quick thrust as you gasped out his name from his action.

"Mm~ Sekido! Please!" you soon whined, feeling his fingers push past your ring of muscle. He only growled as he continued to pump his fingers into you. "Shut up-" A low growl leaving his lips.zero "Be grateful I'm prepping you to begin with. I could have just shoved my dick into your tight little ass and have my way with you! " he hissed as he brought his unoccupied hand to grip your hip, he leaned over. His body hovering slightly over your shaking one. "I bet you'd like that huh. Have you take my cock raw? Make you cry like the little whore you are?" He said in a taunting manner as he slid his tongue out, gliding it against the shell of your ear making you arch your back pressing more of yourself to him. You couldn't say anything and only moaned while your face heated up hearing the temptation in his voice.

The feeling of his fingers working in your hole while Aizetsu was breathing heavily, still trying to keep his composure. His fangs gritting when hearing your pretty moans and the sweet wet noises coming from both your bodies as he continued to thrust into you. Closing his eyes as he got lost in the way your gummy walls clung onto him. "Fuck- so good… you feel so good baby" he moaned in pure pleasure. You panted feeling yourself slowly falling apart. With every gentle thrust he gave you, you could feel every part of him. Evert little vein that pulsed was pressed to your inner walls. You were about to say something in return when your eyes widened when Sekido's fingers tried to stretch your hole open further, making you cry out his name for him.

"God, you're clenching onto my fingers so tight. Makes me wonder how it's going to be when I stuff my dick inside your ass as well." he huffed as he continued to work on you. You only groaned as you tried to raise your ass more for him. "W-why don't you- hah- hurry up and find out for yourself? " you panted with a moan as he tried pushing his fingers deeper. Your eyes widened at the feeling before letting out a whine when he pulled his fingers out and away from you making him laugh. "Already so desperate to be stuffed by another dick in you? Needy bitch" he smirked as his hand gave you a firm swat to your ass making you yelp at the sting. A red outline of his hand soon formed.

Continuing with his dark laugh, he grabbed hold of your ass once more spreading it. His smirk grows wider when seeing your hole clench from the loss of his fingers. Taking hold of his length, he gave it a few pumps before one hand held a tight grip to your hip keeping you steady while the other pressed the crown of his dick to your puckered hole. "Don't worry baby, I'll give you exactly what you want. '' With that, he pushed his fat tip through your tight hole. Feeling the intense pressure to your back made your eyes close as your breath hitched, fingers digging into Aizetsu's chest making him whine. The feeling of being stuffed with both their cocks growing too much for you as you felt yourself snap. Crying an," Oh my god!" as you felt yourself releasing all over Aizetsu's cock.

Feeling your walls clench around him more. Aizetsu's eyes widened as he grit his fangs harder. His eyes wandered down seeing the mess you've made on him, your arousal dripping down his length and your thighs. Muttering a 'shit' after he finally realized you had just came. Digging his thumbs into your plush thighs in a massaging motion while continuing with his slow thrusting to help through your high. He began muttering quiet praises to you and how pretty you looked coming undone on him.

Sekido wasn't too kind though as he reached down to your head. Fingers grabbing a firm hold of your hair as he gives it a tug forcing your head back and causing you to arch your back. "Who the fuck told you go come yet? Huh? " he growled into your ear. Tears flooded your eyes as he bullied himself further into your ass. His movement finally coming to a halt when bottoming out, giving you little time to take a breather. "M' sorry… M' so sorry Sekido- please" you cried as you heard him huff before letting go of your hair making your head fall.

Both his hands held a firm grip on your hips as he began to drag himself out. "Don't let it fucking happen again. " was what he told you before slamming his hips to your ass forcing his dick to back into you, causing you to cry out his name. He didn't seem to care though as he only continued his motion. His thrusts were deep and somewhat hard. Wanting to take some time working his way with you but all the same time not caring at all but to ruin you.

"Fuck~" you moaned out, "can't you be just a l-little bit more gentle? " you whined when Sekido snapped his hips to your ass again. This time the force makes your body jolt forward. "Shut up you fucking whore." He growled, with a tight grip on your hips. "I'll do whatever I please. So stop your whining and just take it! " he huffed as he plunged his dick deeper into your tight hole making you mewl.

You groaned when feeling Aizetsu's grip on the back of your thighs tighten as well as he thrusted his hip up connecting it to your own. Your head began to dangle from the overwhelming feeling of being stuffed full by both their cocks. A gentle hand grabbing onto your chin, forcing you to lift your gaze. Your eyes locking on to pretty bright blue ones. "Poor you, is Sekido being too harsh on you again? " Aizetsu asked with a frown as he tilted his head. But you knew better than to fall for his act. You could see the glint of lust and desire spark in those sad eyes of his. But, with how good the both of them were making you feel. You honestly couldn't care less and followed along.

You nodded your head with a moan. Back arching in pleasure when feeling Sekido send another harsh thrust to your ass. "Who the fuck cares. Don't you hear how she's moaning? The bitch loves it!" Sekido grunted as he continued to plunge his cock in your tight hole. Aizetus' hand let go of your chin before grabbing hold of your hands that were still laying against his chest, ignoring his counterpart. "I'm sure you can deal with it, won't you? For me? Please? You've done so before. Not to mention you're taking us both so well." he praised as he lifted his hips to roll against yours tearing a whine out of the both of you.

You only whimpered in response. "Oi, you better answer when one of us is talking to you-" Sekido growled again, his voice threatening as he slapped your ass another time. "Yes! Yes I can take it! " You cried out to him. "Good little slut" he huffed and continued his assault on your ass. His eyes wandered down watching as his cock disappeared into your nice and warm hole. Loving the way you held so tightly on his dick moaning so loudly as he made sure to mold it perfectly to his shape. That way, you'd never forget the feeling of him even after he was through his way with you.

Being underneath you meant that Aizetsu was able to see any and all of your cute little reactions to them using you and your body to their full content. Which he could never complain to, not when seeing your face looked to be in so much pleasure. Your eyes were closed shut. Still, some small tears seeping through and down your cheeks. Sweat falling down your forehead to your furrowed brows. Watching as your face changed from slight pain to looking like you were having the time of your life.Your mouth wide open as you kept moaning out his and Sekido's name. It was one of the things that really seemed to get him going.

Feeling his cock ache in you, he knew he wouldn't be able to keep his cool much longer. Now that Sekido was finally fucking you as well, why did he have to hold back anymore as well? Returning his hands back to your thighs he gave them a light squeeze. Trying his best to lean up towards your neck. He began to lightly nip at your skin, his warm breath fanning your neck making you tremble. "God, I want to fuck you harder-" his breath coming to a hitch when your walls tightened up at his words continuing to drive him insane. "Can't handle it anymore. Please tell me you want the same. T- tell me I can fuck you as hard as I want?" He pleaded against your neck as he continued to nip at the area that made you moan his name. "Yes! Please fuck me harder, Aizetsu! Need it so bad! " you cried to him.

Mumbling a thank you against your skin, he slowly pushed his hip away from yours. His fat tip of his cock being the only thing that stayed in your needy dripping cunt. Plastering his feet onto the floor more firmly. His grip on your thighs now tightening as he readied his hips. In one quick thrust he forced you to take his cock whole all at once making you cry out his name. "Come on baby… be a good girl and look at me while I fuck you like this. Tell me how good I'm making you feel. Love it when you tell me. " he begged as he continued to frantically thrust into you.

The look you gave him made his dick twitch in you. Having to close his eyes for a split moment as he took in a deep breath to hold himself together, even if he did feel himself coming closer to his release with every thrust he gave you. You looked down to him, eyes half lidded filled with tears, mouth slightly opened as you panted heavily as a little bit of drool began to come out of the corner of your mouth. "Aizetsu~ please-", god- and the way you moaned his name makes his blood rush straight to his dick. " fuck~, I don't think I can't take this much longer" He spoke out following a whine as your thumbs began to rub play with his nipples once more.

"You want to come? " he breathed out, his voice coming out shaky. You began to nod frantically as you moaned loudly when his tip kissed your cervix making your legs tremble. He was about to reply when Sekido cut him off with a firm 'no' making you cry. "Make her beg for it first. " he grunted. Sighing, Aizetsu nodded as brought one of his hands down between both of your bodies. His thumb brushing against your untouched bundle of nerves making you gasp as your hands began to shake as well having difficulty holding yourself up. "You heard him baby, if you really want to come. You gotta beg for it. You can do that, can't you? For me? Wanna hear your pretty voice beg to cum all over my cock." He asked with the tilt of his head, a small smile forming on his face as his thumb began to play with your clit.

More tears fell from those cute eyes of yours that Aizetsu swears he could just get lost in. "P- please! Please let me cum! I wanna so bad…Wanna come all over your cock again! " You cried out. Your words make his cock throb and his hips stutter for a split second as his eyes went wide. "Come." Was all he managed to say as his work on your clit sped up. "Come for me, pretty girl." he breathed out. Hearing his words and the overwhelming feeling of what the both of them were giving you felt something in you snap as you finally gave in to your pleasure. "A- Aizetsu! S-Sekido~! " you sobbed out as you released yet another orgasm. Only you cried out louder at the more intense feeling this one sent you.

Feeling the way your walls had fluttered against his dick and watching as you had indeed squirted all over your thighs and his lower stomach. Aizetsu himself panted more as he felt himself in need of release as well. "Wanna cum in this pussy. Please tell me you want the same! Tell me how good I made you feel!" He whined as his thrust grew irregular through still trying his best to keep up his frantic pace.

Sekido only huffed as he closed his eyes as well. "You're holding onto me so tight. Want to fill this slutty ass to the brim!" he huffed his grip on your hips tightening to the point his fingers drew blood making you cry out in slight pain. "Tell me that's what you want. Beg me to fill you up! " he demanded as he leaned forward allowing his back to lay against your now sweaty back. His face burying itself in the crook of your neck, the smell of your arousal filling his scent driving him spiraling further down.

You continued to cry as you arched your back pressing your ass more against Sekido's hips as well. You only frantically nodded as well, having slightly difficulty speaking after such an intense orgasm. "So good. You- you both make me feel so good!" You cried, "Want your cum! Want you to fill me up! N- need it so bad! " you practically begged. This sends both of the counterparts to tighten their hold on you more to pound into you as much as they could. You screaming out when they both finally released their essences deep within you. Sekido biting into your shoulder as he rutted his hips to your ass while Aizetsu moaned, throwing his head back. Both demons let out a whine as they filled both of your needy holes to the brim. Both saying their own little things, Aizetsu praising you with "good girl…taking all my cum so well. " as he only gave a few you gentle thrusts to come down from his own high. All while Sekido only grunted, keeping himself still before he carefully detached himself from your neck once more. Watching as white ring formed around his cock. "Be a good little cock sleeve and don't waste a single drop. " he threatened.

After the two finally had withdrawn their cocks from you. You let out a sigh as your body gave in and fell onto Aizetsu's muscular chest. He was quick to grab hold of you, petting your head with his hands. "You did so good, baby. Taking us both so well." He praised softly against your ear, his hand brushing away some of your hair that was stuck to your face before giving you a gentle kiss to your forehead. "What a good girl. " he muttered while Sekido had left to grab something to help clean you all up.

Just as he came back to the two of you who still laid naked and bare on the cool and now most likely messy floor. The door to the cabin where they all decided to dwell in bursted open making the three of you freeze. Turning your head after hearing what sounded like wings flapping, your eyes widened when seeing locking onto bright green and yellow ones. "Wow… looks like you three had fun. " Karaku spoke with a smirk on his face. "Yeah, and without us nonetheless! How rude! " Urogi giggled as they both made their way into the cabin.

"K-karaku… Urogi. " you groaned out to the two your face heating up from embarrasment by being found like this and your head throbbing from everything that happened. Their loud voices not helping you all too much as well. "Hah, it doesn't matter Urogi! Besides-" Karaku chuckled as he squatted down beside you and Aizetsu. Grabbing a hold of your chin before raising it to his gaze. His bright and alived eyes locking onto your own tired ones. His smirk grew wider as he slid his tongue out to lap his lips. Ignoring Aizetsu as he gave him a warning tone to 'be careful ' towards you.

"I'm sure a good girl like her can go for another round! I mean, she's done so before. Hasn't she? " Hearing his counterparts words, Urogi's feathers puffed out in excitement, his eyes sparking to life as well.

"... Won't you, y/n? "

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bdudette · 2 months ago

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soft yandere! Ken "Okarun" Takakura with fem! Giyuu! reader + first kiss headcanons

warnings: anime and manga spoilers, fem!reader, OOC, canon divergence, possessive behavior, jealousy, and tooth-rotting fluff.

special thanks to @deathmetalunicorn1 for diving into this madness with me as I wrote this piece :3 For anyone who might not know who this character!reader is, it’s the female version of Giyuu Tomioka from Demon Slayer.

Enjoy~!

divider by @cafekitsune

When Miss Ayase had introduced you to him as an old friend who recently moved back to the city, Okarun could definitely say that you initially intimidated him. You were tall, quiet, and a rising star on the school’s swim team. If you were as talkative as Jiji, then he might have felt a little less terrified when he was alone with you. So he chose what he thought was the best course of action: ignoring you and focusing on Miss Ayase, especially during lunch or after school.

Of course, Miss Ayase didn’t like it when he made assumptions about people and distanced himself from them. She made it clear to him about it when they became friends, and he should give you a chance. What he’s doing right now is actually hurting you because you actually wanted to be his friend too. Sure, you were popular and super athletic, but that didn’t mean people surrounded you all the time to bask in your brilliance like Miss Shiratori.

When all the kids made fun of her when she did Granny’s chi ritual in elementary school, you were the only one who didn’t laugh at her or thought she was a weirdo. You actually joined in on the ritual and thought the old bag was super cool. You might not talk a lot, but your actions told Miss Ayase everything she needed to know about you: loyal, calm, blunt, a strong moral compass, and super caring. Even after you moved away, you made it a priority to keep in contact with her via texting or social media.

After hearing all of this, he reluctantly promised Miss Ayase he would try again and get to know you. No more ignoring or avoiding you in the hallways or at the Ayase residence. Like, actually try to talk to you. Another girl whom he is hoping isn’t suffering from main character syndrome like Miss Shiratori.

Turned out that even though you were quiet, you were a superb listener. You were more than happy to hear him rant about UATs, cryptids, and anything paranormal-related. You even questioned him, asking about the probability of a Siren Head and a Slenderman encounter (given their supposed sightings in deep wooded areas), or how a Skunk Ape could survive in wetlands, unlike its cousin Sasquatch, reportedly seen in western Canada.

If he couldn’t walk home with Miss Ayase after school because she had to work, you would already be by the school gates waiting for him. But if you had to stay late because of a swim meet with your club, Okarun would be the one waiting for you. He wouldn’t even be ogling at you because he is a gentleman and has plenty of reading material to keep himself occupied until practice is over. You looked gorgeous in a swimsuit and it was obvious how dedicated you were to the club, whether it was getting stronger on your own or helping the newcomers adjust to the club’s routine.

It was sort of embarrassing to figure out that the reason he enjoyed spending time with you more than the others is that he likes you. Not just as a friend like Miss Ayase, Miss Shiratori, or Jiji. He liked you to where he wanted to ask you out on a date and get to know you on a more intimate level. Like boyfriend and girlfriend. Going steady. That kind of thing. And it terrified him, because he doesn’t want to ruin what the two of you already have or worse, find out that you don’t feel the same way about him as he did for you.

Although he initially wanted to get stronger so that he can better control over his cursed form, Okarun’s motivation shifted towards a desire to protect you from the aliens and ghosts who want his balls. He’s already got his shaft and one testicle back, but the opponents keep getting more and more powerful with each encounter. He could never forgive himself if something happened to you and he wasn’t there to stop it.

But surprised and scared him the most is when you can actually see them, too. The Serpo, the yokai, all of them.

Granny Seiko hypothesized that because you spent time around him and Miss Ayase awakened a dormant spiritual awareness inside of you. You initially started sensing them but couldn’t actually see the enemy or even Okarun in his Turbo form. Now you could, and that made you a target for anyone who wanted to experiment on you or use you as a human vessel.

When he asked why you said nothing about your newly gained sixth sense, you just shrugged and said that you had faith in him and Miss Ayase, that everything would be fine even if you fussed over their injuries. How could you contribute when you didn’t have psychic powers or could transform into a yokai? You would be nothing but a burden in a fight.

Hearing such a self-depreciated comment honestly pissed off Okarun, and would cause him to go on a tangent about all the traits that make you a wonderful person in his eyes and how important you were to him until he realized he said way too much. He wanted to die right then and there, for being a hopeless fool to even think he could have a chance with you, of all people -

But those negative thoughts screeched to a halt when he felt your lips slant against his mouth in a clumsy, chaste kiss. Congratulations. You have succeeded in short-circuiting Okarun’s brain and easing his worries at the same time.

Now that he knows that his feelings towards you aren’t one-sided, he will transcend into an overprotective, loyal, and loving boyfriend who will prioritize your happiness and health above all else. He will get jealous, but it won’t be because he doesn’t trust you; he just doesn’t trust the other guys around you, flirting and trying to make a pass when it’s obvious that you aren’t interested. You are his girlfriend, no one else’s.

After receiving his official first kiss, it will take some time for Okarun to muster up the courage to take the initiative and surprise you with a smooch. Holding hands and small hugs are all he can do without being too embarrassed, at least for now.

Try to go easy on him, okay? He’s an awkward guy, after all.

to be continued...?

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bdudette · 2 months ago

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Hello! How you doing? I hope you're having a great day :D

I have a small request based on a funny picture I saw on twitter, where reader asks their crush/lover "Do you like sleeping?" and they're like "...yes?" then reader says "Wow, me too... We should try it together sometime"

I just can't choose which mk1 character, since I love all of them lmao. So I'll leave that up to you! Can be with anyone, sfw or not! your pick :p

Nap Time?

Yip notes: Hello! I’m doing alright, hope you are doing lovely （＾∇＾). This seems like such a fun idea. And you are letting me pick! Got me squealing.

Pairings: Tomas, Havik, Rain, Reiko x Afab reader

Warnings ‼️:NSFW, choking, biting, overstimulation (a bit), many positions

Tomas

Why would you ever trust Johnny to give you good advice? Trusting Johnny is a gamble, especially when you ask him for dating advice.

You were unsure of how to flirt with someone so you had to ask Johnny for help. And the help he gave you…was in the form of memes from Instagram and Twitter. He swore to you up and down that this would work on Tomas. You believed him, just like that?

So you tried it out. It might kill you to try to flirt but at least you made an effort to do so. You were a little nervous as you approached Tomas who was supervising the initiates. Immediately when he saw you he broke out into a smile. Your heart was going crazy from just looking at him. You didn’t realize the loving look in his eyes every time he stared at you. You two had a casual conversation for a bit, just the usual. You took a deep breath and tried remembering which pickup line you would use on Tomas. Something that will capture his attention but won’t be too forward.

“So…uh…do you like sleeping?” you asked.

He looked at you, his eyebrow cocked up in confusion, “…yes?”

“Wow, me too…we should try it together sometime.”

That was too forward girl! I thought you would be better than me.

You put your head down in shame before quickly walking off. A walk of shame if you will. That meant however that you missed Tomas’ reaction to your flirting. It was super effective! He knew what you meant because Johnny told him before. Thanks, Johnny. He went from his usual pale self to a shade of pink that only a rose could replicate. You’re just gonna leave him like that? All flustered like you didn’t just ask him to sleep with you. He didn’t know you felt that way about him.

You left him in an uncomfortable position. He couldn’t go find you because he had to supervise the initiates. But he was also trying to keep his composure and not think too much about being in bed with you. He can’t think about how his hands would be all over you, feeling your soft skin as his body is pressed against yours. Ah, too late he’s hard just from that. Pathetic. Better hide that.

The moment the initiates were done training he went looking for you. You were in your room, groaning into your pillows from the embarrassment you still were feeling. You thought this memory would haunt you forever. Oh how wrong you were.

Tomas was knocking on your door, still trying his best to keep his composure. You got up and opened the door. Before you could try to apologize for what you said he asked you something.

“Were you being serious? Please tell me you were being serious.” He said in desperation.

You were shocked. The pickup line worked? And he wanted you to be serious? Alright, ain’t you a winner.

You nodded your head and that’s all Tomas needed. He pushed his way into your room and only then did you notice his boner. It’s really hard to hide it with the uniform he has on. Well, go on, fix it. You started the war you better finish it. Get in bed! Scratch that, he will carry you to bed.

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Your groans of embarrassment soon became groans of pleasure. And pants. And moans. And whimpers. Everything actually.

The pickup line sure did work. It got Tomas into bed with you, naked and desperate to pleasure himself with your body. You heard him groan and whimper every time he thrusted into you. He had you on your side with his chest pressed against your back and his hand on your thigh. He held your right leg up to have easier access to your pussy. His other arm was wrapped around your neck. He wasn’t choking you but holding you in place. He could choke you if that’s what you want.

You had no idea how long you guys were at it. It was like one second he was carrying you to your bed, the next he was ripping your clothes off, and now he had his dick inside of you. The dick must be good considering you were drooling in seconds and could only focus on how much he was stretching you out.

Don’t count yourself short because Tomas is just as dazed as you. Your pussy was as warm and tight as he imagined. When he first slid his cock in he let out a satisfied sigh, like he was relieved to feel your pussy squeezing him. The passion he was putting into each thrust was phenomenal. It’s like he was trying to fuck his love into you. That love sure was hitting your g-spot and making your moans go up a pitch. Soon your leg was shaking and you were telling him not to stop. He wasn’t planning on it. Tomas was as close as you were.

That pleasure was becoming greater and you both couldn’t handle it. One more deep thrust into you and you both were finished. You heard Tomas let out whimpers and moans as he came inside you. He was still thrusting a little which pushed the cum further into you. You would have been moaning as well if it weren’t for the fact that Tomas started choking you with his arm. You were not complaining. The lack of oxygen with your orgasm was the best feeling you have ever had. You could have sworn that the heavens opened and you were looking at the angels who looked down at you and asked ‘Is he gonna put a ring on it?’ Tomas better put a ring on it because you don’t ever want him leaving your side. Neither does he.

Tomas finally let you breathe once he realized he was choking you which you thanked him for doing. Like the gentleman he is he checked and asked if he hurt you anywhere. You told him to not worry and that you were fine. Once that was over he pulled you close to him and gave you kisses all over your face. He could stay here for hours with you so he could cuddle and kiss you. That lovemaking session sure did a number on you guys. It tired you out that you were soon falling asleep in his arms.

Looks like you slept with Tomas in both ways.

Havik

You’re trying to flirt with Havik? Right…how well do you think that will go for you?

Havik is not an idiot but some things go flying over his head. Using unfamiliar terms might not hit the mark. You have to be blunt essentially. But it’s hard to be blunt about wanting Havik to be your partner and asking to have sex with him. Whoever could do that is a maniac or just extremely bold. That’s not you. So the best you could do is flirt and hope it hits the mark.

You approached him as he was in the middle of looking at weapons. That mace is looking really nice to him. Whatever, you’re there now and you seem to be asking for his attention. Not literally, you were actually staring up at him until he noticed your presence.

“What?” He asked.

“I have a question for you.” You replied in a shy tone.

He fully turned his attention towards you, curious as to what you had to say considering you never got this shy before.

“So…uh…do you like sleeping?”

“…yes, why do you ask?” Don’t fuck with him. Havik has no clue what you are getting at.

“Wow, me too…we should try it together sometime.”

There was a silence that followed. A long, uncomfortable silence followed as he stared at you. His head tilted to the side a little to indicate his confusion. This might have been a failure on your part. What were you thinking? You turned around to walk away only to be grabbed by the back of your shirt by Havik. He pulled you back and held you up by your shirt. You can’t walk away after saying something so confusing to him.

“What does that even mean?” Havik interrogated you.

You didn’t want to answer him. This situation was already incredibly embarrassing for you and it doesn’t help that he wanted you to explain it to him. You begged him to forget what you said and put you down already. Havik was not gonna listen, even you knew that. He wouldn’t let you down until you told him what you meant. In a moment of chaos and stress you blurted out the truth.

“I want to have sex with you!”

I mean I would have lied but good on you for being truthful.

There was silence once more. You watched as Havik squinted his eyes. You were unsure of what he was doing until you heard him let out a dark chuckle. If his face weren’t mutilated you would be able to see that he was smiling. But since he has a permanent smile on his face it probably works out.

“Why didn’t you say so? We could do that right now.” He said with pure delight. Get to it!

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You knew Havik was a freak but you didn’t expect him to be this freaky. Who would have thought that the first position he would pick to do you in was the mating press.

Eight inches slamming into you, damn! Of course, he was going rough. He pushed your legs back as far as they could go so he could go as deep as he could. You were already crying and panting in the first few minutes. He made sure you kept looking up at him. He wanted to see every expression you made and watch every tear slip down your face. Watching your eyes roll back every time he slammed into your g-spot made him want to devour you even more.

Havik was beyond reason. His mind was only on one thing and that was fucking your pussy. You had to stay exactly how he wanted to. Every time you tried to look away from him he grabbed your face and forced you to look at him again. He wouldn’t let go until he got a nice reaction out of you.

“Aww, what a pretty face. I wonder what face you will make when I do this?”

You felt his hand wrap around your throat. Your eyes widened as you stared up at him. The excitement in his eyes was apparent. He squeezed tighter and went rougher. With the position you were in combined with everything else he was doing; it was no shock that you ended up cumming. Strained moans left your mouth as your eyes rolled back. Drool and tears were slipping down your face. Your hands could not take Havik’s hand away from your throat. You were forced to cum on his cock as he choked the life out of you. Sounds started to grow duller but the orgasm you felt was heightened. Every stroke was felt, his dick was hitting every spot down there. You could not ignore the painful pleasure you felt. And when it seemed like you were about to pass out, he let go.

You were trying to catch your breath but it was difficult since he was still fucking you. You were catching your breath in between moans and pants that were hoarse from being choked. Luckily for you, he was close. One, two, three more thrusts and he was golden. He slammed so hard and deep inside you that you could have sworn that he hit your cervix. Havik let out this loud groan that seemed to drag out. His tongue stuck out, causing some of his saliva to drip down onto you. Oh, he was satisfied alright.

Once his little moment of nature’s pleasure was over he pulled out and immediately collapsed onto you. He wrapped his arms around your waist. Tonight, you will be his pillow. You have no choice he is too big to move. Plus he wants to stay in this position with you. You are his girlfriend now. You both had sex that’s how it goes, at least in his head that’s how it works. You heard him lightly snore away. You were happy with the outcome of your pickup line. It worked incredibly well. You slowly started to fall asleep as you held Havik in your arms.

Be careful he drools in his sleep. Wait, never mind, he’s chewing on your titty in his sleep. That’s a bigger issue. At least he does it lightly.

Rain

Ah, going after the high mage himself. It’s an interesting choice to pick a man who might have never felt the touch of a woman other than his mother.

If only you had his confidence you could be better when it comes to flirting with him. Hiding behind a pillar and watching him do magic does not count as flirting. You can talk to Rain but if you try to suggest something or flirt you freeze up. He’ll ask you if you’re alright, you’ll lie and say you’re fine before walking off, and the cycle repeats.

But maybe this time will be different. When the tournament was going on you heard in the background one of the Earthrealmers, probably Johnny, using a certain pickup line on Kitana. It seemed to work since it got a laugh out of her. So it has to work for you, right? You could only hope that this man will get it.

The next time you saw him you ran up to him with a smile on your face. Rain was delighted to see you again. You always manage to make him feel warm on the inside. You get him thinking about you instead of his studies or his duties. You’ll most likely do the same right now. The conversation is going well and you’ve made him smile. Go in for the kill!

“So…uh…do you like sleeping?” you asked awkwardly.

His eyebrows furrowed in confusion, “…yes? I would imagine everyone does.”

“Wow, me too…we should try it together sometime.”

The silence was loud.

“You have your own bed, why would you need to sleep together?”

For a smartass he sure can be a dumbass.

You were beyond crushed. Just like usual you froze up. You didn’t give Rain a chance to ask if you were okay, you walked off quickly. You left him standing there, confused and unsure if he did anything wrong.

The rest of the day went on. You stayed hidden in your room after that embarrassing fail. Rain consulted with Mileena and Kitana about what just happened. He went on and on about how he didn’t understand what you meant. He was confused about why you wanted to sleep in his bed. When Kitana asked exactly what you said Rain relayed the pickup line. In a matter of seconds, Kitana and Mileena’s faces changed. They knew what you meant. Rain saw the look they were giving him and asked what was wrong now.

“Rain,” Kitana started, “She was flirting with you.”

“She was asking to sleep with you. You know…” Mileena made the gesture with her fingers that indicated what she meant.

Computing…computing…loading…load-SEX! YOU MEANT SEX!

“By Argus, why didn’t she just say that!?” Because that’s not casual, Rain.

Rain booked it out of there, almost forgetting his water staff in the process. He was at your door in minutes. He kept banging on it with little regard for his hand. You groaned as you picked your head up from your bed. You quickly opened the door thinking there was an emergency.

“Be more direct next time.” Rain said as he pushed his way into your bedroom.

Shall we begin the party?

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He can be an idiot at times he will admit that. Let him make it up by taking care of you.

You were facing Rain as he had you on his lap. He thrusted into you mindlessly while his mouth was occupied with your nipple. Everything about you was soft to him. He couldn’t get enough of your skin. His hands wandered all over before wrapping his arms around your waist. Occasionally his hands would move down just to get a handful of your ass. It’s too tempting how could he not squeeze it.

Your breasts were doing wonders for this man. The moment he saw them he pulled you in so he could shove his face in between them. He looked so peaceful as he sucked on your nipple. Your breasts have become his new happy place. Your fingers ran through his hair which made this more pleasurable for him. He doesn’t want this to end.

You sure were enjoying yourself. With the position you were in you were sitting right on seven inches. Seven inches that was going in and out of you at a steady rhythm. Don’t forget the fact that your clit was being rubbed every time he thrusted into you. Hell even when he took a breather and you would start grinding, your clit was getting the attention it needed. You were in a drunken daze, whimpering and pants with each thrust. It felt like his cock was reaching into your stomach. Every time he hit your g-spot you would twitch and bring his face closer to your breasts. You’re suffocating the poor man but he loves it.

Why Rain is so good at this is a mystery. A mystery you don’t care to solve you are happy with living in this cock drunken state.

This party must come to an end. You both had your fun and you couldn’t hold back your orgasm. You felt Rain’s cock twitch inside you, letting you know he was close. You made him look up at you. You saw how his eyes twinkled when he stared up at you. That look encouraged you to start kissing him passionately as the orgasm hit you both. Hot strings of cum shot into you as your pussy clenched around his cock. Both your moans were being muffled by the kiss luckily.

He held you in his arms for a while as your both caught your breath. You got off his lap and immediately collapsed onto your bed. Rain quickly came to your side and brought you in close. He had your head resting on his chest, allowing you to listen to his heartbeat. His heart was beating for you.

What a romantic evening.

Reiko

Going after a man who only knows war? You’re just brave at this point.

This has to be easy, right? Not many ladies are brave enough to ask out any Outworld soldier, let alone the lieutenant himself. The girls who were brave enough to ask Reiko out were either turned down or he didn’t understand what they were doing. The fact is there are no other ladies trying to go after your man. They see it as a losing game while you see it as a challenge.

You spotted him out on the training grounds with other soldiers. You ran nearby and watching from a distance as he took down his fellow soldiers. Once Reiko noticed that you were there you waved him over. He told everyone to take a quick break as he walked over to you. Once he was right in front of you he questioned why you were around and why you seemed to be waiting for him. You told him you had a question for him.

“So…uh…do you like sleeping?” you said with some confidence.

“…yes? Sleep is important to a man like me.”

“Wow, me too…we should try it sometimes.” You finished with less confidence.

“You don’t want to sleep with me.”

“Oh…” You were quiet for a bit before deciding to walk off.

His skull is too thick I fear.

Reiko stared at you before turning around. His soldiers looked at him like he was crazy. He asked them what they were looking at. They started yelling at him that he fumbled so hard. They asked if he really didn’t want to have sex with a pretty lady like you. They said Reiko was so lucky to be flirted with by you.

“Sex? She didn’t ask to have sex with me. She asked to sleep with me.” He replied.

“It’s the same thing!” They yelled back in unison.

“That’s just stupid! If she just said sex I would have said yes!” Too late, idiot!

Reiko was upset by everyone and everything. He decided to visit you once he was done training with the other soldiers. He found your home and like the weird brute he is, he climbed up to your window. You heard tapping at your window as you were getting ready for bed. You were surprised to see Reiko at your windowsill. You opened the window immediately to let him in.

“Is it really that difficult to ask for sex?” For a man like him, probably not.

You don’t need to do much to get Reiko started, your nightgown was doing the work for you.

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Oo look how strong Reiko is. Holding you up as he fucks you against the wall, show off.

He needed to show you how much of a man he was. He’s an idiot, not a heathen who doesn’t need sex. Everyone needs a little bit of fun.

His lips were attacking your lips in a rough kiss as his body pinned your body against your bedroom wall. He held onto your legs and kept them wide open as he thrusted into you. His thrusts were angled a little to allow him to rub against your clit. When it comes to sex, Reiko gives it his all. He never wants to lack. So he’s gonna make sure this will be a night you remember.

You sure will remember. Your pussy will definitely remember and crave his cock again. You will remember how its curved shape was a glorious feeling. Combined with his thick size you won’t be needing any other man. He stretched you out that the pain was pleasurable.

Reiko is a rough lover in general so his thrusts were just as rough. All you can hear is the sound of skin slapping, wet sounds, and heavy breathing. You felt his teeth lightly biting down on your lower lip. He didn’t want to ruin your perfect lip so he moved down to your neck. His teeth sank into your soft skin, littering it with marks. Bite marks were appearing all over your neck and shoulders. Each time he marked you his tongue would run over the mark he just made.

“You’re going to look so pretty when I’m done with you. Can’t wait to see everyone’s reactions when they see that you’re my lady now.” He is such a cocky bastard.

You were loopy but were on cloud nine. The pain and pleasure were a devious combination. It’s a high. A high you could only get from Reiko. He is your drug that leaves evidence of his effects on you.

Highs have to end eventually. You started panting fast as you got closer to cumming. Reiko watched your face as he went faster. Your head went back against the wall while your eyes began to shut tight. Your lovely moans came flowing out of your mouth and into Reiko’s ears. He thought the only noise he ever liked was the sound of his enemies dying. But it seems like you’ve proven him wrong.

Your body went somewhat limp but he still held you up. He’s not done yet. He was still pounding away, feeling how your pussy grew wetting to the point it was dripping. He made you stare up at him as he kept fucking you. He wanted to watch you lose yourself more from this. The sight of your eyes growing wet from being overstimulated was delicious to him. It was enough to send him over the edge. You saw the satisfied smile on his face as his cum filled up your pussy. He was trying to shove it as deep as he could like he was trying to mark you even more.

He held you in his arms as he pulled out. His cum was dripping out of you and onto the floor. Whatever, you guys can clean it up in the morning. You both need rest after that rough session. He placed you lightly on the bed before getting in himself. He laid on his back with one arm behind his head and the other wrapped around your body. Reiko was a satisfied man. What would make him even more satisfied was if you asked to be his girlfriend. You need to be blunt when you ask that one.

Give this man a cigarette he is giving off that energy.

Yap notes: WOO DOGGY THAT WAS A LOT. Had to put my mind into it. Thank you for letting me pick I’m glad to do more of my favorite/ underrated men! It was enjoyable to write. Now I need a nap. Adiós!

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