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literally sukuna and us in cat form !!

OMFGFHFNFJBHS. AHHHHH YESSS!! Lmfao so tea! aweee thats so cute the wild cat napping with cute house cat reader….

wait i got an idea! im cooking~!

Caracal!Sukuna x Housecat!Reader ♡ ft. Exotic Pet Owners!Satosugu mdni.18+

Caracal!Sukuna who is nothing but trouble for Exotic Pet Owners!Satosugu —a hybrid rescue with an infamous rap sheet for mauling smaller species and instigating near-death scraps with larger predators. Sukuna is passed from nature reserve to nature reserve until he finally lands into Gojo and Geto’s care.

Caracal!Sukuna who is always alone, kept in his own special section of the Gojo family nature conservation in the back of their huge mansion. Only the small prey animals ment to be his food are allowed in his enclosure and they never last long. Even the other hybrids on the Gojo conservation give his enclosure a wide berth, knowing they would not come out unscathed or even alive should they dare enter.

That is until the day you, hybrid Housecat!Reader, wander in.

You are Exotic Pet Owners!Satosugu's favorite hybrid pet. A cute and pampered little Persian who sleeps curled at the foot of their bed when you aren’t nudging them aside to tangle yourself between them. They’ve adorned you with a cute rose gold and pink sapphire studded collar tied on your neck and extravagant pink bow that secured the back.

Signaling to all that you’re spoiled, adored—and absolutely clueless when it comes to just about anything then being 'their cute lil kitty'.

Geto complains it’s Gojo who spoils you rotten, allowing you access to any and everything you’d could ever want before you even ask for it. But Gojo just can’t deny his pretty prized Persian, who’s won many blue 1st place ribbons in hybrid cat shows, a single thing. So when they leave one day to run errands and forget to close the backdoor that leads down to the reserve, your lack of established boundaries has it so you don’t think twice about if you’re actually allowed to go outside.

Never mind that you’ve never been outside on your own before.

Your biggest solo outdoor adventure thus far has been the Gojo manner’s impressively ordinate screened sunroom.

But you don’t consider any of that.

Especially since a pretty blue jay flutters right in front of you onto the porch railing. Flapping its wings like he's just begging you to play with him as it sings a sweet tune.

So off you go, no shoes and no care simply wearing the pretty pink frilly Chanel house slip that Gojo bought for you last week.

Being outside for once is exhilarating and your tail flicks with excitement as you continue to run after the elusive blue jay that flits just out of reach.

When it lands on sign atop a tall fence, you don't even bother reading it as your eyes never leave the bird. Reeling back, you gear to pounce and in one hop you use the sign as leverage and hop over the fence. Your cute paws hitting the grass of Sukuna’s domain—not even registering the faint hum of the hazardous electric barrier behind you.

Caracal!Sukuna whose senses quickly is alert him to the intrusion. Initially he thinks he's being fed his dinner earlier than usual so he's very surprised to see another hybrid in his space.

Such a kept, pampered thing at that—it's clear you didn't have a clue where you were as you continue to give chase to the bluejay. Sukuna follows you with curiosity. He’s not even trying to hide his presence either, you are in his territory after all, so the fact you don't notice him after a few minutes?

Your ignorance is simply astounding to him.

It’s not until a flash of movement knocks you on your rear and scattered feathers flutter around you do you realize your bluejay friend is gone—and now register the presence of the huge, scarred hybrid now crouched in front of you.

Sukuna swallows and you cringe as you can see a lump you can only guess is Mr. Bluejay traveling down Sukuna’s throat.

Caracal!Sukuna whose imposing presence causes you to shiver in fear as he's starring you down like you’re his next meal.

Another vision blurring flash and Sukuna is right in front of you now.

With a squeaky yelp you scratch him, swiping at his nose on pure instinct—more startled by his quick movements than anything.

You’ve never seen this huge cat before. He’s scary.

You didn’t mean to hurt him. You just want him to know you’re not happy at him eating your friend.

Still, it’s a big mistake but you can’t even manage to apologize as your voice is frozen in your throat.

Caracal!Sukuna who ears sweep back as he hisses teeth barred in a dangerous grin. Your cute manicured claws aren’t even enough to draw blood which confirms to him how utterly weak and useless you are as a feline.

Enjoying watching you squirm in terror under his gaze, Sukuna savors your fear he can smell it in the air.

“Run—I’ll give you to the count of 3 little kitty. If I catch you through—you die.”

You don’t need to be told twice and you’re off fast as your limbs can carry you.

Yet, you are an indoor cat and the chase you gave the bird had already depleted most of your energy. Huffing and puffing, everything from your breath to your clumsy run through the forest tells Sukuna exactly where you are.

It was futile from the beginning but Sukuna likes to play with his prey circling you in wide arcs. Tsk, you don’t even sense him.

Sukuna takes pleasure in the fact knowing he could kill you at any second, rip that soft fur right off. His claws are longer, sharper than yours and his muscles are well-honed—trained for a single bone-crushing leap.

Nevertheless, he still allows you to think there’s a chance for escape when truthfully—you’d been running deeper into his territory the entire time.

Caracal!Sukuna who watches you foolishly dart into a cave for shelter—his cave.

His home.

You realize this is Sukuna's lair far too late though when you see his makeshift bed pallet—a pile of bones only cushioned with various animal skins and furs. All in piecemeal as they had been his prey before as well.

Heart racing, you swallow hard as the inevitability of your fate settles over you. Your hormones surges as pure adrenaline triggers a strange molten feeling, leaving your skin hot, your breath shallow. A shiver of terror runs through you as Sukuna's shadow stretches across the lair, swallowing the light.

Blocking the entrance in two strides, Sukuna’s shoulders hunch, eyes fixed on you with something between fury and fascination—he’d killed other hybrids before but never before has he seen one pout in indignation as they were about to die, it's almost comical.

You were interesting. Appraising you once more from head to toe your soft body, even softer fur and pretty collar—you were clearly cared for. Something about knowing that and knowing he was sentenced to sleep in a cold dirty cave pisses him off more and his fierce hisses grow louder.

“Please, *sniff* mister big kitty I’m sworry, I scratched you—

Tears run down your flushed cheeks and as last resort you roll on your back in submission. Paws up and tail curled between your thick thighs, your slip falls back and exposing your plump bare ass to Sukuna.

Caracal!Sukuna who is unmoved by any appeals for mercy, still planning to lodge his claws into your pretty skin—until he senses it.

That smell of yours.

Hot, sweet—and utterly intoxicating that pricks at his senses. The blood in his veins boils red hot and every strand of fur stands up straight to attention.

Nostrils flaring from the assault, his gaze sharpens to the source—the thick slick that's started to wet your bottom and now the floor of his cave.

Fuck.

And in that very moment Sukuna decides your fate.

Exotic Pet Owners!Satosugu who expect to see you at the door when they get home. You always greeted them, a sulky pout on your lips when they were gone too long claiming you were bored all day. You didn’t want to make friends with the domesticated other hybrids—you only wanted them.

Initially, Gojo thinks you are simply hiding. Waiting to pounce on him so he can love on you and give you all the gifts he bought you when him and Suguru were out shopping. But after 10 minutes Gojo you are nowhere to be found.

The other hybrids don’t know either which prompts Geto to pull up your collar’s Airtag to see your location.

The blue dot shows up bright and clear beeping that you are close by—within a mile...

In Sukuna’s enclosure.

Exotic Pet Owners!Satosugu who go into Sukuna’s domain armed—tranq darts, stun batons—and Geto even has a pistol hidden in his belt.

Gojo is hopeful but Suguru is prepared for a bloodbath, knowing all too well the track record of Sukuna’s.

But the scene inside the den is unexpected as both men freeze.

You're alive to be sure—on your back, legs bent in a vicious mating press, Sukuna’s thick cock drowning in your slick as he pummels into your swollen cunt over and over.

If not for your coloring it be hard to tell where Sukuna ended and you began, you're both filthy—fur sticky with spit, cum, dirt and lord knows what else. Your expensive Chanel slip in tatters as your tail twitches helplessly under Sukuna's weight, damp and matted with fluids. Your nipples, engorged and leaking, are sore from the bounce back of relentless rutting. Drool glistens at the corner of your mouth, spilling over your bruised lips as your jaw slacks.

More animal than human at the moment, you’ve gone completely non-verbal. You mewl, purr and hiss from the various sensations Sukuna is ruthlessly delivering straight into your guts.

Gojo thinks sometimes they could be a bit rough with you, but him and Suguru’s teasing nips, firm hands and playful wrestling had nothing on the beastly manner Sukuna was fucking you in.

Gojo's eyes widen to see your belly is already distended, too full from the amount of seed Sukuna has already pumped into you. Yet it's still not nearly enough for Sukuna to be satisfied as he savagely fucks you, round after round atop his pile of bones and carcasses.

His heavy barbed length drags against every raw, creamy ridge inside you. Cock pulling primal sounds from your throat you didn’t even know you could make.

Fluffy pampered house cat be damned—Sukuna fucks you like a wild animal.

Exhausted, your head lulls to the side and you finally see them—Exotic Pet Owners!Satosugu.

Both stand stunned. Gojo, mouth open in shock sporting a half chub as Geto simply shakes his head and mutters something about installing a moat around Sukuna's perimeter.

You don't know how to feel though, a mix of emotions bubble up.

Perhaps 6 rounds ago you would have called out for your owners, begged them to rescue you from this wild beast ripping through your insides. That you wanted to be praised and petted gently, while given the strong slow strokes you were used to...

Then it hits you—a high, delirious giggle bubbles up between your moans at the mere thought of it.

You realize that nothing your owners have ever done compares to being fucked like this—like prey pinned and claimed until there’s no scent left on you but the fierce feline above you—whose name you still don't even know.

Every thrust of Sukuna’s is another brand, another mine-mine-mine! carved into your body. His knot swells full at your entrance, locking you in place while his broad hips keep pumping.

You didn’t know mating could be like this—hell, you didn’t know you even know what the word fully meant until now—to have a mate. But every time Sukuna’s fat round tip slams until your womb the word is seared that much deeper into your brain.

Mate...Mate...Mate!

Caracal!Sukuna who doesn’t stop either when Gojo and Geto appear. Of course, he senses them way before you do—before they even entered the cave actually. He doesn't give a fuck though and won’t pay them any mind as he’s on a mission to drill a liter of his kittens into your pretty pussy that so brazeningly dared to enter his lair in a heat.

Sukuna knows they won’t try to pull him off either—both men know enough about feline hybrids to recognize the risk of stopping a knotted wildcat mid-rut.

They would end up hurting you more than him, and Sukuna knew they wouldn't dare.

Fuck, you’re tight though—cunt gripping him harder and Sukuna has to clench his teeth to prevent his own eyes from rolling back into his skull and moaning like a lil bitch.

Sukuna's life up until now was fucking shit but your soft moist heat is so graciously swallowing him til' the hilt each time, squeezing his knot so obscenely as you purr so sweetly beneath him—giving him a true taste of whatever heaven must be like. Having been fed suppressants to temper his aggression all his life Sukuna has many a heat cycle to make up for in the slick confines of your tight cunt.

Caracal!Sukuna who keeps you in his den for 3 days while the worst of your heat passes. You remain glued to his side, his tail always looped possessively around you—your waist, your bicep, your ankle, keeping you tethered to him at all times.

It’s not like you could leave even if you wanted to, the intense heat between your tender thighs threatening to devour your body whole unless Sukuna and his massive girth extinguished it. Ropes and ropes of his hot milky fluids the only thing in the world that could sate your greedy womb.

Surprisingly though Sukuna isn’t half bad at aftercare. Grooming you as best he can by licking away your sweat, tears and cum when he’s not fucking you into another limp mewling heap of bones and fur.

Exotic Pet Owners!Satosugu who cautiously return on the 4th day to find you naked, happily perched in Sukuna’s lap, licking his ears while he pretends not to thoroughly enjoy it. At their intrusion, Sukuna doesn’t move, doesn’t bare his teeth—just glares murderously at them over your head for having the nerve to interrupt him and his new mate.

You having some sort of attachment to Sukuna was expected, but Gojo and Geto didn’t anticipate you flat out refusing to return to the main house unless Sukuna can come with you—and like the utterly spoiled brat you are, you also refused to stay another night outside in a smelly dilapidated cave.

The feral haze of your heat had worn off and the realization that you had been romping around on carcasses and old bones disgusted you.

Sukuna smirks and holds onto you more posessively, not expecting his cute lil mate to defend him so intensely. You made promises you couldn't keep, saying Sukuna would be a “good kitty” as long as he could be with you.

That wasn’t completely a lie—Sukuna still felt aggression and the instinct to kill in his bones yet the intense gnawing had tapered off immensely since he’d been around you.

You rubbing your fluffy lil' head underneath his chin could temper the worst of his moods—making him relatively docile as long as you were near.

In a move that surprises everyone—it’s Geto to who agrees first.

On the condition that Sukuna behaves.

No biting, no scratching, no tearing up the house or harming any of the other animals or hybrids on the property.

“How could you Sugu!?”

Gojo feels betrayed. He wanted to play hardball, not wanting Sukuna anywhere near his precious Persian kitty.

But Geto, the far more practical of the two sees this as the opportunity it is to finally semi-domesticate the wild cat that had caused them so many problems, and so much money, up until now.

Caracal!Sukuna who ends up moving in that very night—noteably uneventful, aside from the chaos of forcing the two of you into an actual water bath with soap.

The two of you reek.

All is calm until somewhere in the middle of the night, Gojo’s awoken by the shifting weight at the foot of his and Geto’s California king bed.

There’s two extra bodies now—you, curled across Sukuna’s chest, tail looped around his arm and Sukuna, one clawed hand kneading the fat of your hips in slow, possessive flexes.

You’re softly purring, grooming Sukuna with tiny micro licks under his jaw—the same licks you used to affectionately give Gojo when he’d brush you.

Sukuna’s ears twitch, but he doesn’t move, eyes fixed on Gojo with smug, unblinking triumph.

Gojo’s chest tightens. It’s not like there isn’t room—hell, you could fit five more bodies in this bed if you wanted to. But you’re curled up on Sukuna, purring so sweetly, lavishing all that soft, sweet attention on the mangey scarred stray that you should be giving him!

Caracal!Sukuna who, real talk, doesn’t even want to be in this fucking bed right now, he hates the stench of Gojo and Geto. Yet it's you, Housecat!Reader who insisted on sleeping at the foot of their bed on your first night back.

Sukuna sure as shit wasn’t about to let you sleep there alone either and have one of them touching you.

So when Gojo crawls over to pet your back, just to remind you he’s still here—Sukuna’s tail is quick to lash at him in sharp warning, a deep low hiss emanating from his slightly bared teeth.

“Yeah, sure…”

Gojo mutters under his breath, pouting.

“…just forget about the guy who bought you the fancy treats and collars, no big deal.”

Awake this entire time due to Gojo’s whining, Suguru cracks one eye open, sighs, and tugs Gojo back down to sleep.

“Turf wars can wait until after coffee tomorrow—and maybe after we get them their own room.”

You only purr louder as Sukuna squeezes on your ass grow more lustful, utterly oblivious to what just went down between him and Gojo.

Sukuna tips his chin to nose at your hair—mouth curling in an evil grin.

You’re not their pretty lil' spoiled Persian any longer.

You're his.

an: hybrid cat sukuna oml *eyes roll back into head* jdfbchsdbhfcs. this was fun to write. thats all for now but maybe ill revisit in the future!

lmk how u liked it~its my first hybrid fic!

#this ATE #AND IM OVULATING #ahhhhh

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designerpvssy · 1 month ago

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@indiewritesxoxo coupled up shoyuki??😭🙏🏾

Shokoyuki sharing smoke <333

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designerpvssy · 1 month ago

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@oporotheca thx for the tag! <33

currently reading: the guest list by Lucy foley

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working on: my summer fic for gojo

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designerpvssy · 1 month ago

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Pretty Little Baby୨୧

Pure fluff and crack about jjk men being girl dads +*.

Satoru gojo🧸

Gojo wasn't the most ideal person to become a dad, not because he was a bad person at all but, well..he's irresponsible.

Not in a 'wasting money and not paying the bills' irresponsible but rather 'letting his daughter draw on the walls with sharpie and drawing with her' type of irresponsible, which is rather unfortunate for the painters that are constantly hired to do a new paint job on the house every other week.

"wow dada! You draw pretty" your toddler coos in awe while looking at the lopsided drawing of a cat gojo drew on the wall of your shared bedroom, smiling proudly while crouched to his 3 year old like it was actually something to be proud of

"I know right? Gonna be the next Bob Ross- or even better, Picasso!"

"but look at mine, dada! It's mommie!" It's a poorly drawn stick figure but gojo beams at it and gives the proud little artist a pat on the back, "oou, that's very good princess- but it's missing juust a bit" he says, his tongue sticking out with intense concentration as he prepares to draw 'balloons' where it's chest would be.

And that's right when they heard the front door being unlocked. your daughter and gojo instantly dropping the markers as they go straight into a downward spiral of panic

"dada! She's here!"

"shh, I know! The closet! Hide in the closet!"

Both your daughter and him squeezing into the tight place just to hide from you.

"baby, I'm ho- satoru!" Your clearly frustrated voice echoing through the house Once you notice the marker drawings. all. over. the. house.

Gojo internally wincing at the sound, feeling his heart ram repeatedly against his chest as they listen to the creak of the floor with every step you took through the house, your daughter basically squirming in the corner of the closet before succumbing to the pressure.

Busting out of the closet and running her little feet out of the room, "mommy! It was dada!!"

"SATORU!"

"no! Nuh uh!"

what a rat of a partner.

Ryomen sukuna🧸

It was mornings like these where sukuna just wanted to have nice coffee, sit in the living room in peace while feeling the warmth spread through his body- but with the little menace running around that he helped create? Impossible

He'd learn to be cautious of his surroundings, check everything carefully in case the devious child with the facade of innocent smiles decided to sabotage him once again.

But he got lazy with his defenses and left himself open to attack, and the evil menace took the opening instantly

The big, burly man raising up in the bed, gently untangling your body from his own as he moves to sit up and shift to sit on the edge of the bed, thoughtlessly sliding his feet into his slippers like he usually would, But that's when it hit; pain, a sudden sharp sting in his foot.

Quickly sliding his foot out of the slipper and bringing it up to rest on his knee so he could check it out

And that's when he saw a fucking pin in his foot, brows pinching together in confusion before realization hits him quickly- His daughter was the culprit

Feeling eyes on him, he snaps his head around to see his daughter peeking behind the doorframe, quickly running away with a giggle that's nothing short of evil.

"you brat!", he yells out gruffly, turning back to look down at the pink pin and plucking it out of his foot before slipping his feet back into the slippers as his frame stands and unfolds to prepare to catch the little criminal

Making it to the door in time to see the shadow of her small frame go around the corner, letting out a sigh with a shake of his head

"that child is an absolute devil of a being", he mutters

"oh, so like her father?", You smile, sitting up in bed while looking at him, your face shining with the beauty you always have when you wake

"quiet, you even bigger brat"

"well y'know she did that because you forgot to pay the Netflix subscription and she can't watch Gabby's dollhouse"

"...I'll do it now"

Kento nanami🧸

Nanami was a generous man, sometimes a bit too generous, but for his daughter? There was no such thing.

If she wanted it, she had it. If she mentioned it as if she wanted it, she had it. Even if she didn't ask, she had it- Because she's his precious girl, he needs her to know how a man is supposed to treat her, to where she never begs for anything (unless it's a outrageous amount of candy)

"he didn't open the door for me, daddy! So I told him we can't be friends anymore", she huffs, arms crossed over her chest, strapped in her car seat as nanami drives her home from daycare

"well yeah sweetheart, a guy is supposed to hold the door for you, it's basic manners, So if he can't even do that then he's probably no good"

He agrees, glancing at his daughter in the rearview mirror, watching as she pouts with pinched brows

"I thought he was the one, daddy! He'd give me candy and push me on the swings- but he not have manners!"

Nanami chuckles lightly under his breath, a genuine smile pulling at his lips as he listens to his toddler complain about her non-existent love life, giving a small shake of his head, "well don't worry about that right now, how about we go get ice cream?"

The toddler practically lights up at his words, throwing all her 'troubles' behind her

"Yes!! Baskin Robbins!"

Baskin Robbins it is.

Suguru geto🧸

You'd expect that a father taking his daughter to the park is no biggie- regular occurrence, right? Well when your father is the suguru geto, nothing is particularly 'normal'

Watching his daughter playing contently on the slide by herself, while sitting on his own personal portable chair he bought because he didn't want to sit on the same bench as the monkeys people around him.

His eyes narrowing as he sees a boy say something to his daughter and reach to grab her toy bubble gun, noting the way his daughter's face twists up slightly and he's about to get up to go over and defend his daughter before pausing as he sees her stand her own ground

"how dare you! You can't play with my toys, you're dirty!", She stomps her foot and the boy steps back slightly, raising his hands in surrender but she isn't done yet, "you have audacity to ask me to play with my things, You're not even on my level!"

"you're mean!", The boy exclaims, "and you're a monkey!"

The boy lip quivers slightly but he refuses to shed a tear, instead pushing her before running away- But not before she's able to shoot him with some bubbles.

Suguru then calls her over, little feet closing the distance between her and her father

"I'm sorry, papa, he-"

"good job", he's got a big, proud smile on his face, so big you'd think he's about to shed a tear because he just watched her graduate or something.

"I think you're ready for your own throne"

Toji fushiguro🧸

Sure, he was the man of the house, but he didn't run anything- Not if little miss bossy had a say.

"I'm making pb&j"

"I don't want that", she shook her head, stubbornly crossing her arms over her chest as she sat in her highchair, "well you're gonna eat it-"

"I'll tell mommy", the sentence was stated as a threat, toji pausing just as he was about to open the jar of jelly, he glances back at her before letting out a sigh as he puts the jar back in the cabinet.

"fucking hell", he mutters quietly under his breath as his moves the look in the refrigerator instead, but obviously he wasn't quiet enough.

"I'm gonna tell momma you curse in front of me"

Toji let out a groan of frustration, standing upright and turning to face the little blackmailer

"what is it you want?!" And that's when a pleased smile spreads across her face, "fruity pebbles"

"kid, it's 5-"

"or else", running a hand down his face, he just gives a shake of his head, scoffing in disbelief that he was actually being blackmailed by his own daughter- a toddler at that

He ultimately gives her a bowl of fruity pebbles regardless, watching the little menace eat it happily while humming to herself.

After she's done, he picks her up out of her highchair, and places her on the ground before moving to grab her bowl to prepare to wash it

"I wanna do your hair too"

He was seriously contemplating everything he's done in life to deserve this treatment.

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designerpvssy · 2 months ago

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Hi! Could you possibly go some minimalistic lines, like just straight lines in the shades of baby pink - hot Barbie pink?

You can add little designs like 2 in each color shade, a plain line and one with a pattern!

I just feel like I don’t see enough of those and I’d love for you to make some!

-🌸

Barbie pink is such a satisfying color honestly 😌🩵🌸

Pink Minimalistic Lines

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designerpvssy · 2 months ago

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GOT ONE FIRST TRY!!! bbyboy looks so sad..🫂

#love and deepspace #lads #lads rafayel

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designerpvssy · 2 months ago

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Omg thank y'all for 3k??🥹🩷

BAD= Big Anime D*ck.ᐟ

MDNI.

When you meet up with a campus local and see what's in his pants and oh, baby- it's bad for your cooch anyway

Separate parings: gojo, nanami, sukuna, choso.

Content Warnings; throatfucking (choso's), dirty talk, choking, light bondage (nanami's), piv sex, creampies, backshots (Nanami's), fwb (gojo's), car sex (gojo's), full nelson (sukuna's), degradation, reader's a squirter :P

❥CHOSO KAMO

Now, when you had decided to hook up with the lone quiet guy on campus, you really hadn't expected this.

just thought it'd be easy access, an easy fuck- which it was but, it'd definitely be no easy feat.

you thought to yourself, On your knees on the floor of your dorm room as you stare down at the girthy cock between his legs as he sits on the edge of your bed, his cock far too heavy to lift it's own weight; wayy bigger than you ever expected.

And you can really feel the full effect of just how thick it was as you feel the burn in your throat, trying to slurp up and take it as far down as you could, Nearly choking as his hand moves to push your head down juust a bit as he begins to thrust his hips up into your mouth

Letting out a shaky groan, "o-oh f-fuck- so good, fucking take it all", his thrusts becoming more erratic, his hand in your hair tightening while you just sit there and allow him to wreck your throat like a flesh light, his balls slapping against your chin as spit and drool falls from your mouth and down to your chest, your mascara in messy streaks down your cheeks along with your tears while your hand desperately rubs at your clit underneath your skirt, feeling your sticky slick through your panties that had gathered just from feeling his cock plow into your throat.

It's only a matter of time before he's filling your throat to the brim, eagerly swallowing down the thick loads before he suddenly pulls you up to your feet and within a split second your back is against the mattress and he's settling between your thighs, pulling your lacy panties aside

"hope you're ready, because this pretty pussy is next"

Condolences to your ability to walk straight because with the way his cock was still throbbing at full attention— he's definitely not done with you.

❥SATORU GOJO

Gojo, the hotshot of campus, the name that all the sorority girls whispered about and swooned over. The same name that just so happened to be your weekly fuckbuddy whenever you needed some vitamin d, And today you were ovulating and needed some bad-

And he was definitely delivering the d straight to your core, with you spread out in the backseat of his car, parked in a secluded area of the parking lot at campus late at night, with him pounding away at your soaking walls since you just couldn't wait,"shit, she's squeezing me tight, really missed me huh?"

He huffed out with that usual smug grin, holding your knees to your chest while continuing his mean thrusts into your drooling cunt while all you could do was moan and cry out shakily as he repeatedly stuffed you with his lengthy cock

The car rocking with each thrusts of his hips, the windows fogged up with you clawing his shoulders as the car filled with the lewd squelch of your cunt and slap of skin on skin

"t-toru, m'gonna cum", you sob out shakily, letting out a groan, your head falling back as the tip of his cock mashes against your cervix, sending exhilarating shocks of overwhelming pleasure through your body

Your back arching up off of the seat, hiccuping a shaky whimper while the rest of your body trembles with white flashing behind your eyes

A few moments pass, your mind foggy and body spent, still trembling slightly in the aftershocks of whatever just came over you, "shit sweets, didn't know you were a squirter"

He huffs out breathlessly, staring down at your glistening pussy in pure awe as he moves his hand down to spread your slick around your clit, his cock twitches within the heated heaven of your cunt, prompting you to let out a soft whine from the overstimulation

"shh, shh i know, just one more time? Wan see her gush again", and it's then you know as he lifts your legs onto his shoulders, His toned, lean form covering over you as he repositions himself- that it's going to be a long night.

❥KENTO NANAMI

Poor you, truly.

Yeah you weren't the brightest crayon in the box or the sharpest pencil, Simply the epitome of bimbo with the emphasized stupid part of the definition

And even your parents were shocked that you got accepted into such a prestigious college, a miracle honestly- or perhaps it was due to your status and the skimpy outfits you wore

Regardless, you had to keep your grades up somehow, Whether it was bribing your way through one way or another

But nanami was not going to let you pass nearly that easy, trying to seduce him, your tutor- to get him to do your homework??? What did you think he was? a slut?

And sure, he took your up on your offer but not without a hefty price.

Which is exactly what led to you being bent over his desk, his tie binding your wrists behind your back as he gave you the meanest backshots you've ever received in your life, "this- this here is what friction is"

He emphasized with a hard thrust that made a hiccup leave your throat, his cock repeatedly ramming into your sopping cunt like a mad man, "friction is the way my cock drags against your walls like this, feel that?", his breathing hot against your ear

Of course you could feel it, how could you not when he was fucking the last braincells out of your head with every thrust, the physics lesson feeling more like physical science-

Shaky whine and sobs leaving your lips with every mind numbing plow of his cock, your poor cunt stretched obscenely around his girthy length and just drooling alll over him

"ngh, s-sloww", you whimper, "no, you're already slow enough in the head, trying to knock some sense into this empty head of yours"

It felt like he was trying to knock a baby into you Instead, not that you'd mind it, Moving One of his hands around your front and to your throat, using it as leverage to pull you back into his thrusts

His thrusts becoming even more ruthless, his heavy breathing against your neck, hips hitting against your ass once last time before stilling and cumming in your silken walls with a shuddering groan, followed by your own orgasm that made every nerve in your body buzz.

You lay trembling, basking in your post-oragasm euphoria whimpering softly with your legs trembling underneath you, with him against your back, panting heavily as he tries to recover just when he breathes out;

"now tell me all the Newton laws of motion and what you've learned"

❥RYOMEN SUKUNA

You really couldn't stand him, he was as cocky as his dick was rumoured to be and the biggest asshole out of the bunch of the whole basketball team

And sadly you, the manager, Had to tolerate him all the time

And remember when I said you couldn't stand him? Yeah, you couldn't- so you were sitting, on his cock while he bounced your body up and down reverse cowgirl on him in the locker room like he did regularly with balls on the court

Mewling out softly with every plunge of your cunt, hand clutching at his arms and your head falling back against his shoulder, gasping out for air as if you were suffocating, Because the way his cock was splitting you open seriously felt like it'd be the end of you and send you to your maker far sooner than you expected,"you 'hate me' but yet she's squeezing me like she needs me feeding her this dick", a smug snicker leaving his lips

He then pauses for a moment, halting your movements before adjusting your body and hooking his arms around your thighs, locking his hands behind your head and standing from the bench, holding your body up mid air.

He doesn't even give you a moment to process the new position with you immobilized and bent, folded, twisted like every kind of pretzel there is, before he gives and gruesome thrust upwards into your poor stretched pussy

Your jaw falling slack at every upward plow of his cock, ramming repeatedly against your cervix and filling you overwhelmingly full, "now, now don't tap out on me, this slutty pussy isn't done and neither am I"

he punctuates with a snap of his hips, that almost instantly triggers your orgasm, Spraying all over like a sprinkler, shuddering with a shaking mewl, your eyes rolling back

Slapping weakly at his arms as he continues to fuck you through your orgasm, the overstimulation bordering on pain as he chases his own release

Making you cum once more before he finally meets his own release, a breathy groan leaving his lips as his cock throbs and pulses within your walls as he paints them white, and fills you like a basketball itself

"what's the thing they say about hate-love? 'enemies make the best lovers' or whatever the fuck?"

This idiot.

🩷Skyy's notes xoxo: helloo, this shit was hard. Just trying sumn new and experimenting, pretty happy with how it turned out and I hope you guys enjoy!! <33

#this is crazy omg #thank smmm #🤧🤍🤍#*.✧𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓮𝓹𝓿𝓼𝓼𝔂𝓬𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓸𝓰✧.*

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OH MY GOD MOOTIES WTF (you literally did not have to, mwah<3)

I must ask thou, who’s your fav man for lads? 😝💗

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