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Shacking Up

Gildarts x Reader

Minors DNI

Info: reader gets hit with an enchantment that sucks the energy out of the body in a peculiar way🥴; p in v, fem reader, age gap?

Wrd cnt: 2.67k

The rain poured on the tin roof covering the worn down mountain safe house. It was just your luck you ended up in the thick of it with another wizard on the abandoned half of the mountain. You took the assailant down but not before they casted some weak enchantment on you. You barely noticed the faint purple lettering over your abdomen but as the night drew quicker and the letters amplified themselves their effect made itself known.

But there are little miracles in this world. You were positive once you got to the safe house that no one had been there for months. You could probably stay there for a few days uninterrupted until the effects wore off. Is what you thought while you sat by an old scratched window watching the rain storm turn the summer mountain scene into a mudslide. The house was anchored with magic so you didn't worry too much about going with it.

But a loud thump at the door made you much more alert. The cabin is free for any travelers through the mountain but you'd hoped to be lucky enough to be the only maniac out in this kind of weather. When the door swung open you saw a clothed figure. He entered through the frame with heavy, metal like steps. And swung the door back into place, as if it was some flimsy plywood door, not solid oak.

You curled back a bit into your spot by the window as he walked in.

“This damn mountain.” He cursed. Throwing off his tattered hood and dropping what you could only assume was a bag of stones, to the ground.

He quickly snapped his head to look at you. You tried not to jump at the sight of him. The magic power he emitted was more than what you could pray to protect yourself from in your state.

“Well this is a surprise, most folks don't make it to this side of the mountain alive.” He smiled at you. “Sorry to break in on a lady, the rain caught me by surprise. This place is usually free.” His hand tangled in his auburn hair shyly as he brushed back his hood.

“It's not a problem, I was just getting some sleep so I could get off this mountain.” You let out a breath of relief in seeing he meant you no harm.

He laughed “ Yeah looks like this place chewed you up kid. What'd you get into it with some vulcans?”

“Close enough.” You slouched into the corner feeling even worse.

“Well how ‘bout some dinner? Nights like these always make me crave some green mountain soup. Course I can never finish the pot by myself.”

Now that you'd thought about it you hadn't eaten since noon yesterday and you wouldn't make it down the mountain hungry.

“If you don't mind.” Your eyes darted between the floor and his stubbled jaw.

“Course not.” His roguish smile and warm tone drew you in.

Enough to coax you off your perch to walk over and help. But as your feet hit the floor your legs couldn't support you.

“Wha” You gasped as you fell forward only to be caught by the stranger.

“Up you go.” He lifted partially to your feet, still using him as a support. “Looks like you got cursed. Don't tell me you were out fighting the mountain bandits.”

“It was for a job” You grunted as he sat you back down. “I just had to steal something back for someone.”

“Yeah but those guys never let you get away with anything. May I?” He lifted you and indicated at your abdomen where the enchantment energy radiated off of you.

You nodded with hesitation. He lifted your shirt slightly and frowned.

“Yeah I know what this is. The curse of fatigue. The more tired you are, the worse the effects. Worst 6 hours of my life.” He rubbed his beard.

“What are the effects?” You struggled a bit to sound clear.

“I think you already know, dear.” You squeezed your legs at the pet name.

“It lasts 6 hours?”. You were breathing noticeably from fear.

“That's how long it took for me to recuperate my regular energy while still afflicted by the curse. It varies from person to person.” He looked in your eyes which threatened to spill over at any moment. “I'm Gildarts by the way. I'm a Fairy Tail wizard. And you?”

“I'm (Y/N) I'm just a freelancer. I don't have any-one… to come get me.” You choked through the sentence as you began to cry.

Gildarts’ hand came up to your back to cradle you.

“Shh don't worry sweetheart you'll be okay. I'll make sure you get home safe. And we wouldn't be able to move now, you're exhausted.” His hand stroked down the side of your cloaked body

“Let's get you settled down for now.”

He pulled out the mattress left for travelers in the closet and set it out on a platform it tucked snuggly into. Followed by some blankets and worn down pillows. He walked over to get you and placed you into the center where you sank in to cover yourself with the blankets.

“Sorry.” You sniffled as you laid down fully.

“It's not a problem. Don't cry so much you'll make yourself worse.” He patted your head.

“Now, I'm gonna go out and grab a couple extra ingredients for dinner.”

“Outside?” You began to sit up a bit only to be stopped by his index finger pushing you back down into the bed.

“Well I walked here through the storm. I'm just grabbing a couple herbs that'll help you. I'm tougher than some mountain storm.” He walked to the front to put on his cloak and bagged his feet to keep them dry in his boots.

“I'll be back.”

Then left you dizzy where you laid watching the ceiling spin waiting for some noise of his return to stir you while the pit in your stomach expanded and contracted. As if you'd lost all decency you managed to spread your legs wide enough to palm at your soft puffy labia. A curse designed to get worse as you get more exhausted by further exhausting your body. It probably would've killed you on the mountain.

“Death by orgasm.” You laughed a bit to yourself. There are worse ways to go. You shuffled out of your pants only an inch or two, still not fully committed to what you were about to do.

Your fingers smoothed their way down under your underwear and through the slit and nudged at the gummy flesh beneath. A deep shaky sigh erupted out of you. You were already wet or more, slathered in your own dripping arousal. The experimental circle on your clit was messy from the fluid. Getting your bearings on it took a few tries and then you were off agitating the sensitive nerves. Small stifled moans slipped out as you squirmed under the covers. There was still some missing fulfillment between your legs. You spread your thighs instinctively as if expecting something to quell you.

Nevertheless you'd never felt this sensitive, every move felt just right and only added to your release. And soon you felt like you'd crossed the threshold. You swallowed thickly before letting out a broken moan and falling weakly back into the bed. You were so lost you hadn't remembered that Gildarts would be back until the door creaked open again.

You weakly turned your head towards the door but didn't bother to pull back on your pants under the blanket. You were still panting lightly. It was pretty obvious you were decompensating and Gildarts decided to start a fire without many words.

The cabin soon smelled like herb soup. Your stomach growled as it stirred you back to your senses. At some point your eyes had closed. Opening them felt like a chore. You managed a soft hum.

“Hey, it's about ready.” Gildarts was sitting on the bottom edge of the bed sorting some cards. “Think you can eat?”

“Yeah” You started to pull yourself up, with more success than you would've had a while ago.

“How long was I out?”

“No more than 2 hours.” He called from the soup pot.

He brought back a bowl. Instead of handing it to you he took a spoon full and blew on it to cool.

“I don't need to be taken care of.” He put the spoon to your mouth and hummed in acknowledgement. “Don't you want to eat?” You prodded.

“I can wait until you're fed.” You sighed and ate as fast as possible.

Aside from the embarrassment of someone walking on you post nut clarity, He's now feeding you. Oh so teasingly close, with perfect messy auburn hair and that pine woods smell about him. If the soup wasn't so good you'd probably feel sick to your stomach from the backflips your pussy performed each time he blew on the soup.

When you were finally done he went over to get himself a bowl and sat to eat at the table. You faced him half staring at him as he ate.

“Did you want some more? It's kinda hard to eat with you starin’ like that.” He joked.

“It's not like I can move around much right now, but if it'll make it easy for you to eat I'll close my eyes.” You rolled 'em before they shut.

Now you felt vulnerable, as you were 100% sure if you were to open your eyes you would be met with him staring at you laying in full view under a fairly thin blanket. You heard some shuffling from his end after a while and peeped one eye open.

“I thought the soup would knock you out again, but my cookings’ never been something to write home about.” He was taking off his outer layers of clothes and hanging them up.

“How ya feeling?” His well toned back chiseled its way through his tight shirt.

“About the same.” You hid your rapidly heating face behind the covers.

“Do you think you can sleep through it?” He was over by you again. He smoothed a hand over your head.

“I'm tired, I just can't sleep.”

“Alright, let's see what else I can do for you.” He winked and set his hand lower on your hip.

“Okay” you whimpered, feeling the solid grip on your hip.

The wooden supports creaked underneath you as he settled onto the bed between your legs

He tousled his hair letting the slicked back locks flow and curl around his face.

“Putting on a show?” You tried to crack a joke but it just highlighted the cracks in your voice.

“Just wanted to give you something to hold onto.” He leaned down to capture your lips in a smoldering kiss.

You moaned oh so pitifully into his mouth. So you didn’t mind when he made quick work of removing the covers, your top, and remaining undergarments. All the while, quelling the sweet noises “the spell” compelled from you.

His large hands moved to fully cup your breasts, pinching lightly at the pert supple nipples that bloomed. You squirmed freely beneath him, legs tangling the sheets below and knocking against the strong thighs that caged you. Gildarts moved down and suckled on your neck. He nipped and lapped at what you could only assume was the dried sweat from your ordeals of the day. It was heaven to him.

He was no stranger to picking up women on the roads of his adventure but very few of them stuck in his mind. He knew you’d be unforgettable.

Your scent was already stuck in his mind and he would've gone for more. Taking his time to truly savor you. But a swift kick nearly missing his bulging crotch brought him back to his senses. He grinned into your neck, turning the skin with it.

“Can’t let an old man have some fun.” His breath was hot against you.

One hand traveled from your breast down your side, you arched with each inch down until his hand rested on your hip. You moved one leg to hook around his back pulling him closer to your desire.

“You gotta slow down baby, just let me do all the work.” This of course fell on deaf ears as you pulled further down.

He pulled off his shirt revealing his chiseled physique decorated in sunspots, freckles, and a teasing v line and flattering happy trail. He unzipped his pants and slid them down revealing the rest of the trail and a thick cock. He pulled your other leg up and held it in the air where he wanted it with his metal hand.

“Now I mean it sweetie, relax~.” He drawled.

His unoccupied hand rubbed slow circles to start on your clit, eventually moving faster, sloppier and drawing waterfalls from you. Then one finger and two then three made their way inside of you. The spell's effect on your sensitivity had your eyes rolling back with every flex of his hand.

You were in a complete haze letting the ripples of pleasures tear through you. You barely had enough strength to reach up and urge Gildarts on again, running your hand through some hair and resting on his chin which he nuzzled further into. His fingers withdrew and he lined himself up with your weeping pussy. The stretch was delectable and careened through you.

The ample thrust that followed was almost enough to send you over.

Gildarts had taken his spot in the crook of your neck once again. He pumped dutifully. Taking his time to drag his heavy cock out before gliding back in. The soft squelches of your essence that accompanied your breaths of pleasure encompassed the space. It was surreal, you were enveloped in each new sensation that arose. Suddenly the small drops on the roof weren't such a nuisance.

His thumbs dug tender circles into the deepest parts of your inner thighs. You bucked up against him meeting every thrust and then some. You were fighting to meet your release but the increasing lack of energy held you down.

“Just a bit more.” You panted into his ear.

Your soft lips brushing against his face short circuited him. He rallied for the last part of the act holding your lower back off the mattress to leverage hitting your deepest pours repeatedly until you came. You came down sore and delirious, passing out for a few minutes after. Gildarts pulled out and turned the two of you to the side still caged by one of your legs.

—

In the morning the sun leaked through the cloudy windows of the cabin. The storm had passed without much fuss. You mumbled feeling some of the rays bored into your exposed bum. You opened your eyes to see the man you shacked up with, mouth again and head thrown back as if he spent the night waterboarded in his dreams. Your abdomen no longer shone with the purple script and your body felt no worse for wear.

You felt it best to make a graceful exit and delicately started to maneuver your legs and arms away from his hold. You flipped yourself out and over to the other side of the mattress. As you got onto your knees you felt a tug on your ankle.

“Leaving just like that?” Gildarts caught your ankle, leaning up from his possession, hair tousled about like he was fresh from a workout.

“I figured you'd want the cabin to yourself.” You winked.

“Uh uh sweetheart. Last night I helped you so this morning you help me.” He threw his weight on top of you trapping you against the bed and a bulge boring into your thigh.

[firerose18991]

Summary: Task Force 141 operates successfully without an omega, at least that’s what Price has been saying since its formation. Two alphas and two betas balance the pack just fine, and they have the numbers to prove it.

It works for a while, until the Omega Initiative is born and the 141 find themselves having to adjust to the sudden addition of an omega to their pack. Fresh out of an institute, you’re hardly fit for their secretive, dangerous world, or so Price thinks. 

As each member of the team gets closer to you, things begin to come to light, not only about you but about the decision to force you into their lives.

Maybe, just maybe, Price was wrong and the 141 does need an omega after all. 

Pairings: Poly 141 x reader, Price x Gaz, Ghost x Soap

Warnings: Alpha/Beta/Omega dynamics, NSFW content, explicit smut, fingering, oral (m and f receiving), knotting, biting, claiming, mating cycles, Alternate Universe, a/b/o typical classism and sexism, age differences, military inaccuracies, canon typical violence, blood, weapons, language, no use of Y/N, brief torture, hurt/comfort, let's be real this is so unrealistic but it's a/b/o you're not here for accuracy.

Chapters containing smut are marked with a *

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**This fic is currently in progress**

NAVIGATION PAGE CRCB DIRECTORY

Part 1 - The Omega

Chapter 1 - The Introduction Chapter 2 - Adjustments Chapter 3 - Speak Their Language Chapter 4 - You Can Be Useful Chapter 5 - What I Want *

Part 2 - The Bond

Chapter 6 - One Step Closer * Chapter 7 - Sweet Strawberry Chapter 8 - The Thing About Ghost Chapter 9 - Save Me Chapter 10 - Treat Me Gently*

Part 3 - The First Heat

Chapter 11 - It's Coming Chapter 12 - Fire In My Veins* Chapter 13 - Piece Me Back Together* Chapter 14 - The Aftermath*

Part 4 - The New Normal

Chapter 15: Bonnie* Chapter 16: Big Brown Eyes * Chapter 17: Alone Chapter 18: Don't Let Me Go Chapter 19: Daddy Issues Chapter 20: The New Normal * Chapter 21: Crime and Punishment * Chapter 22: I Won't Be Gentle

Part 5 - A Pack of Five

Chapter 23: Regrets Chapter 24: The Last First Time * Chapter 25: Animals * Chapter 26: Fuck * Chapter 27: Drown In It * Chapter 28: Two Is Company, Three Is A Party * Chapter 29: There's Something Wrong With My Omega

Part 6 - The Tragedy

Chapter 30: Butterfly's Wings Chapter 31: Forced Proximity Chapter 32: The Tragedy Chapter 33: Ghosts of the Past Chapter 34: The Whole Truth

Part 7 - The Aftermath

Chapter 35: Threads Chapter 36: To The Sea Chapter 37: The Silence Chapter 38: Shattered Chapter 39: Life

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“i should leave.”

“stay.” sukuna grunts, his arm tightening around you.

it was another hot night of intimacy with your king, as a part of his harem, your duty was to satisfy him when needed, and that's exactly what happened tonight.

“but my lord —” you begin to protest, your mind not quite wrapping around the idea of staying the night in his chambers, after all, he didn't like waking up to a concubine next to him.

“i said stay.” he says, his voice rough as he pulls you closer against his bare chest.

you can’t help but feel heat spread at your cheeks. unsure of what to do next, you simply lay in his arms, trying to brush off the thought of what this could mean — he never liked sharing his bed and now he was asking you to stay the night? that won't settle well with the other concubines, they were already jealous of you as it is.

after all, ever since you came, sukuna has been paying extra attention to you, spending more time and more heated nights with your company.

he can't help it really, and he hates it — the chokehold you have on him was almost unbearable for the king of curses.

and yet, he couldn't find it in himself to push you away.

you were like an addicting drug — all took was one night and sukuna was hooked, everything about you was intoxicating.

from the curves of your body to the taste of your lips against his to the addicting perfume you always wore, he couldn't get enough.

and asking you to stay was definitely evidence of that.

his fingers trace the outline of your body and you shiver at the touch, which makes sukuna let out a little chuckle.

“just admiring you.” he mutters and you try not to gasp — had he had too much to drink again?

“don't leave.” he says after a while and it takes you a moment before you nod, “i won't.”

and the king of curses practically purrs,

“good.”

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yuuji with a mean girlfriend

golden retriever ass yuuji with a black cat girlfriend that he loves so, so much:

he loves being the only person his mean girlfriend never gets snippy with. he loves telling off people that call his mean girlfriend a bitch

he loves watching every judgemental thought flash across his mean girlfriend’s face in blatant sight. he loves hearing people say they expected his mean girlfriend to scare him off by now (as if that would happen)

but what yuuji loves the absolute most is fucking his mean girlfriend’s attitude right out of her

not because he thinks her attitude is a problem, just because he’s obsessed with how your huffs and groans turn into whines and coos when he’s inside you. eyes rolling back in ecstasy when his cock batters your guts. nails digging down his back and drool pooling the corners of your mouth -just for him to lick it all up.

usual cool and rude demeanor melting into absolute butter and sugar when you cum and squeal for "yuu, yuu, more baby more, please give it to me!"

and who would he be to not oblige?

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The Graveyard Shift

A/N: TeeHee happy halloween

Info: multiple people x reader (Jean, Armin, Eren), abuse of power, Vampires~~~, Set in a 90’s horror movie setting, Fan-girl syndrome, age difference (because they're vampires🤠), bisexual themes 👉🏽👈🏽(my boyfriends kiss), cunniligus

Wrd cnt: 3k

Minors DNI

Your kitten heels clicked along the damp city streets following the warm glow of the theater lights. The smell of rain and asphalt kicked into the air with each car that passed you by. It was the perfect night for your concert. Positively horrifying, no decent young lady would find herself going out at this hour unaccompanied. But your favorite up-and-coming band had finally gained a big enough following to have a mini tour across a few cities. Naturally you couldn’t miss the chance and bought tickets for you and a friend. But something always comes up to derail your plans and you found yourself on a train to a new city just for a chance to see the performance all by yourself.

But no one would think you looked out of place after all, it was Halloween. It was a chance to be something different just for the night. So you wore the tightest, sexiest, Most-shows-boobs-est vampire costume you could find. Hair, nails, makeup, the works. The furthest thing from what you were in your little day-to-day office job. Along with a concert the band was doing an exclusive meet and greet with the winner of a costume contest set to take place some time during the concert. You’d be damned if you came all this way, and looked as good as you did, to not win that spot.

You arrived at the concert hall and punched your ticket. The concert was taking place in the small bar section of the theater. They were an older group and thus had more mature fans, you'd half expected to be the youngest person there tonight. A small crowd had already gathered waiting for the show to start. You did feel a bit out of place seeing all the wacky costumes people had shown up in and thought maybe you should have dressed a bit more practically for a concert, however small it was. But when the frontman of the band, Eren, stepped up onto the small platform you knew you made the right decision.

He was wrapped in leather, wheeling a coffin onto the stage

“Mortals, Welcome” he said chillingly into the mic. “The moon is high in the sky, tonight we will lull your minds into a completely powerless state and one of you will be claimed as our dinner.” He struck a powerful chord on his guitar and quickly picked up into the first song of the night.

The coffin flew open and almost like being levitated the bassist, Armin, lifted out joining in song. Finally the curtains in the back of the stage pulled back to reveal the drummer, Jean.

Indistinct whispers bumbled throughout the crowd as the performance flew off. Even for an initial song you could tell whatever they had planned for the night would be incredible. You moved closer toward the stage followed by many others to get a spot as close to the performance as possible. The night took off and you were transported by the music only ever brought out of your trance whenever there was a chance for your eyes to meet Eren’s. He was so close you could touch him, you don’t know how you still had the resolve to hold back after all this time.

You stood on happy eggshells the whole concert just waiting for your moment. Hours of melody washed over your body.

“Alright I know what you're all waiting for…more drinks! next rounds on me!” he was met with a confused cheer. “I’m joking! I didn’t know my audience was a bunch of zombies tonight.”

“Let's see those costumes!” Jean yelled from the back, striking the symbols, the crowd riled with the same enthusiasm.

You made your way to the line forming by the steps to the platform and waited to step up. The curtains were drawn back to conceal the band once more. Each contestant went in front to show the audience before stepping behind the curtain to meet the band and receive a judgment.

Each person that stepped up received a few reactions from the crowd and after they met with the band, exited from behind the curtain with a number in hand.

When it was your turn you stepped onto the stage, glowing in front of a sea of people. You earned wild wolf whistles from the crowd followed by hollers and applause. You did a small curtsy before stepping behind the curtain. You hadn't accounted for the small step between the front of the platform and the back and as you stepped through, lost your balance in front of the band(your tail end was probably also seen by the audience)

There was no catching yourself in time, you flopped straight down, only having time to shield your face from the floor.

"Oh wow" someone snickered at the back

You got up with a groan, you were already mentally beating yourself up for being so clumsy.

"Are you alright?" Someone said approaching you.

Armin offered out a hand to you and pulled you like you were weightless from the floor.

"Thank you" you said, feeling the tears already well in your eyes.

His hand traced up your arm. He tugged your dress back in place over your shoulder and bra that had popped out with your tumble. He then proceeded up your neck lightly pulling your chin to face him.

"Are you hurt?" You looked up at his chiseled face contorted with genuine concern.

"I'm okay" you sniffed "Just embarrassed." You brushed away a small tear.

"Well you look stunning. Don't worry about it." Armin put his arm around you and walked towards the rest of the band.

"Hey love birds." Jean jeered, earning him a snack on the shoulders from Eren.

"What's your name?" Eren slithered up beside the side of you that was unoccupied. His hand rested on your bum giving it a firm slap before doing so.

"Have some class" Armin pulled you closer into him and away from Eren.

"I'm just having some fun, don't hate me for it. Your costume is nice." He drawled while scanning you up and down with his eyes.

It made your body flush, though you were unsure if you should appreciate his compliment.

"Thank you." You unconsciously leaned more into Armin.

"You gonna show off the costume?" Jean piped up from the back of the stage

"Oh um" you gingerly separated yourself from Armin and stood on your own.

Jean whistled "Now I know what the fuss was about. She might be our winner." He grinned devilishly showing off some extra sharp canines.

"Why don't you hang out with us until this contest is over." Eren guided you further onto the back of the stage to have a seat

"Over here sweetheart." Jean motioned you towards the drum set he sat behind.

He pulled you down onto one of his lap

"Wouldn't want you falling again." He lazily wrapped an arm around your body.

You tried to turn to pout at him but his arm was difficult to squirm under.

The trail of contestants that succeeded you waited for your emergence from the curtain. Finally Armin poked his hand out from behind the curtain signaling for the line to keep moving in its natural order. You awkwardly watched as the remaining contestants came through the curtains and showed their costumes to the band and received a number before exiting again.

You suddenly felt anxious for them to show you off in front of the whole crowd after sitting there receiving side eyes from each contestant that passed.

“Don’t stress too much, this'll only take a minute.” Armin said as the last person cleared the stage.

“Wasn’t I supposed to go down and come back on stage?” You asked.

“Well if they have a problem with it they should’ve picked better costumes. How’d a kid get our theme better than the rest of them?” Jean jostled you playfully.

“But I-" Before you could finish your thought the curtain was beginning to open.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, thank you for coming here tonight in your finest and grandest. Unfortunately, there can only be one winner of the night. May I present to you, the Vampire Queen!" Eren presented you to the audience still firmly wedged under Jeans shoulder now walking you to the front of the stage.

You'd become appreciative of the support as your knees felt like they'd give way to touch any second.

"You're doing great." Armin joined the rest of you on center stage and patted you on the shoulder.

The crowd cheered beneath you, though some whispers made it to the stage about the "slutty" costume. They concluded the concert with your presentation and of course free drinks for the night.

You were led out the performer's exit, the roadies moved their equipment out to the tour buses. You were left on the sidelines while they directed them. The crisp fall air wrapped around you and you shivered from your place on the sidewalk.

"Sorry to leave you hanging sweetheart, let's head inside." Armin's voice flushed your body with warmth.

Again you were tucked under his arm being led to the bus. It was an odd place for a meet and greet but with the small venue they likely weren't working with much. Armin sat you down on a plush couch in the common area before stepping back out. You sat back and sighed, taking some of the pressure off your feet.

"Anything for the show?" Eren entered the bus next, taking notice of your deflation.

"Hm?"

"Your costume. Looks great but it can't be comfortable. Anything for the show right?" He sat next to you offering a cool beverage from the kitchen that you accepted.

"Heh, I bet you know all about that." You sat up a bit, some of your twisted hair fell out of its styled bun after a night of being held back.

"Someone's gotta peel off all this leather." He slipped onto the couch. "I'd be happy to give you some tips." As he was beginning to pull you in closer to him the door to the bus opened.

Jean and Armin busted into the vehicle. They took seats near you and Eren moved to kneel down in front of you. You felt whisked away by the scene of it.

“Well this isn't your average backstage experience, we like to leave a lasting mark.” Eren kissed the back of your hand. “With your permission of course.”

You hadn’t realized how deep into the vampire act they were.

“Sure” You giggled.

“Wonderful.” Eren took your hand and flipped it over to kiss the soft side of your wrist.

His lips lingered on the area until it began to tingle. All you saw after that were growing white fangs puncturing into your skin. You stiffened from the shock of it. You were only able to nervously whimper and look to your side. Armin’s hand came to your face and pulled your head to lean on him.

“You’re doing so well.” he cooed.

You stiffened more feeling Jean sniff around your neck. There was no pain but watching Eren continuously drink from your wrist made you feel faint. A whimper escaped your lips and Eren dislodged from you. He lapped at the wound left behind furiously. Armin pulled at his hair to get him away

"Don't worry I know my limits." Eren sat back on the floor watching your dazed face and Jean's fangs getting closer to your neck.

They pierced through, this time there was a hint of pain and pressure. Your breathing picked up from the fear and proximity.

"Easy there, she's feelin' shaky." Eren still held your trembling wrist.

Jean unlatched after a few more seconds of relishing. You turned to Armin in fear, expecting him to do the same. He leaned toward you, all you saw were the white fangs peeking out of his mouth. But you were met with his soft lips.

"That didn't hurt, did it" He teased

You shook your head meekly. Though the experience was shocking to say the least, you hadn't felt any pain from start to finish.

"Now let's see how we can serve you." Armin, despite what his frame would indicate, was strong enough to hoist you from the bench and into his lap.

You sat facing Jean and Eren teary eyed and still a bit scared.

"Let me know if they're bothering you." He placed a reassuring hand on your hips.

"Sorry for the rough treatment, just couldn't resist you anymore." Jean swiped his tongue over his previous bite mark before suckling down to your collar.

He moaned faintly with each point of contact, overtaken by your sweet scented blood. You watched as Eren spread your legs. He peeled away the thong you wore to make the outfit look its best. A sound emitted from the back of his throat as he rolled the stringy covering down your legs. All the while you'd felt Armins hands caress your curves or give you an encouraging pat on the ass. Eren dove to taste you.

After a little while you tentatively moved your hips to match the pressure of Eren's tongue, now swiping through your folds. His lips enveloped you with teasingly light suction. Armin ran his other hand down Eren's hair and pulled your thigh up to give him better access. Eren's tongue slipped flush against your walls, causing you to tighten around the muscle. As you moved in tandem with Eren you began to forget your woes.

When Armin's lips ghosted on your neck where Jean had bitten, all you felt was the warmth of his breath as his teeth sunk into you. Your mind was hazy. You reached a hand up to caress Armin's chin as he gorged himself. He almost couldn't stop himself after seeing how divine you were. But surely there was more to savor.

As Eren finished you on his tongue Armin dislodged and cleaned your neck. He hummed at the sweet drops that prickled out for a while.

"Let's move somewhere more comfortable."

Jean picked you up and brought you to the bedroom at the back of the bus while the other two composed themselves. He placed you on the bed, contemplating whether or not he wanted to leave the costume that was struggling to contain your tits on or off.

"Mm I don't know if one night will be enough to enjoy ourselves." Jean reached down to his pants zipper as it strained to contain him.

"Then let's use our time wisely." Eren draped himself on Jean's shoulders and slithered a hand around him to unzip the leather get up.

Armin laid on his side next to you. He traced on your abdomen and watched you quiver through the leather.

"Hurry up while she's still interested." Armin half scolded the two after seeing Eren begin to tease Jean through his briefs.

He nipped at Jean's earlobe before letting him proceed between your legs.

"It'd be a shame to ruin this outfit." Jean made his decision.

The metal zipper of your dress was pulled down slowly and everything spilled into place. You'd earned some excited hums from Eren as the corset and skirt were removed from you. The cold made you shrink into yourself. Armin and Eren, who had taken residence on your other side, pulled your hands and legs away to give Jeans access to all of you. Your whimpers were met with praises and the promise of warming up soon.

"Are you ready my Queen". Jean looked at you genuinely, his hands remained on your skin as he waited.

Something stirred in your form this action and the heat flushed straight between your legs.

"I'm ready." It came out more as a breath but he got the gist.

Jean started with his fingers slowly at first. He worked you up through the ever growing puddle in the mattress and Eren's left over spit. Your stomach churned burning for something to satisfy. Jean only hummed as his fingers pressed dulcet patterns into your walls as he worked. Armin's hand was running along your stomach.

Jean used his unoccupied hand to start peeling down his leather pants. Eren took to whispering filthy nothings in your ear. Your toes curled against the mattress before Jeans had even entered you. He withdrew his fingers and Armin handed him a condom.

Jean slipped on the protection and positioned himself between your folds.

He was oh so tender as he pressed into you. You arched up from the bed, satisfaction spreading through your limbs as he delved further. Armin and Eren fondled your soft chest as you heaved from the growing sensations.

"Fuck, spread so well baby girl. Y'know just how to take me." Jeans husky voice had your stomach curling itself inside you.

Your breath caught more of your voice with each exhale until small mewls came from you. Jean rolled his hips, pulling the pleasure out of you.

"Mmm there." You moaned when he'd hit a particularly tender spot.

He pushed to hit it again. You trembled and squeezed around him. Your orgasm clawed through you, it took a bit for you to come down from it. Your body melted into a puddle of limbs when it was all over.

"I hope you have the appetite for more."

More fangs and lust clouded your night till sunrise.

A/N: hot dog I've been working on this since last Halloween🤪

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he's very excited about his first night as a jack o lantern

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rebirth

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Warnings: KittyHybrid!Reader: ears and a tail that’s all + Prince!Satoru + Chubby!Reader + dryhumping + consensual somnophilia + mentions of Prince!Suguru, Nanami, Toji and Sukuna + Fem!Reader + Royalty Au

Imagine Satoru’s parents gifting Prince!Gojo a pet, a different type of pet, you’re a hybrid, a human with ears and a tail. Usually your kind is sought upon to be tested on and even used as maids. Everyone wants their hands on hybrids they go for millions of dollars because of how rare they are.

So when his parents call for him to come to the throne room he’s apprehensive thinking they were gonna introduce him to another princess, one he doesn’t even want. He thinks they’re all the same, so ready to pop out a baby to get that title.

When his parents have the maids bring you in he’s in awe, you’re a pretty thing too, he knows you were so fucking expensive just by the color of your fluffy ears and tail. A chubby thing he can’t keep his eyes off.

The dress you have on brings out your curves nice and plump he’s already obsessed.

“One of those Cathybrid ladies Satoru.” His dad is the first to speak, he beckons you over and you obediently follow to stand at his side.

“All for you my beautiful boy, you’ve been working extremely hard, no more sneaking out or causing trouble. We are very proud of you.” His adoring mother says in a soothing tone.

“She’s yours to do what you want with, she comes from a bad place be wary of that Satoru.”

His parents tell him to leave and become familiar with you.

Satoru doesn’t consider himself to be a shy person but right now he can’t even speak, you’re both sat on his bed sitting in silence, it’s really killing him, he wants to

Tell you just how pretty you are but he needs to be cautious not creepy.

With baby steps and lots of patience Satoru and you are finally comfortable with each other, maybe you’re too comfortable. You won’t leave Satoru alone at all, you constantly whine to be with him at all times.

He needs to go to an important meeting? You’re there right by his side always. His parents have had to reprimand you both for being too touchy in public, no you can’t secretly sneak off just to suck on Satoru’s thick tongue.

Satoru loves when you’re both in his room and in the midst of the cuddling session you start purring it’s so rare but so damn cute, you don’t even seem to recognize you’re doing it, you just look so content laying on him and rubbing all over him secretly purring.

The licking gets him too, he can’t help but slip his hand into his pants when you lick his chest, he fondles his cock till he cums on himself, his loud whines from the pleasure feel way too good.

He fondles your tail and ears to get you going, you’re both too shy to go any further than just dry-humping each other but it does get the job done, by the end of the session your both covered in sweat and underwear ruined with how wet they are.

He loves the extra fat on your body, it drives him insane, Prince!Satoru won’t admit it but he loves dragging his fat cock on your clothed plump ass from time to time when your sleep, you’ve said you don’t mind and that he’s free to do what he pleases but that’s all he’ll do just hump away till he cums again and again in his pants.

Prince Satoru and his cute kitty!hybrid that he just adores to the point where he loves showing you off to the other princes mainly: Suguru, Nanami, Toji and Sukuna.

They’re extremely jealous, they’ve been trying to find something like you but keep coming up empty so all they can do is get crumbs of information Satoru gives.

He’s always bragging about how you won’t leave him alone how they’re so unlucky to not have you.

When they talk to you they find that you’re extremely friendly, so friendly that you don’t mind when they give you tight hugs or maybe small kisses on the cheek. Prince Sukuna has tried and failed to get you to be with him many many times, everytime you give him that confused tilt and say you’re Satoru’s.

Sweet Prince Nanami makes sure to always gives you pretty roses that you just love, Satoru always has to win your affection back by giving you an even bigger bouquet of flowers.

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𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐧 | Toji. F & Sukuna. R

- Toji and Sukuna, the no good rockstar boys, who you just so happened to have a sick obsession to. and luckily you finally got to get your wish.

warnings : black chubby! reader. the boys are gay ( we love ). anal, alluding to ass eating but not descriptive. vaginal penetration, double stuffed hehe, hard drug usage. toji has a play boy belly piercing but they both have many tattoos and piercings! neck biting, blood drinking. veryyyy little plot.

mirah note. : i got a littleeee carried away but it’s all good. i don’t think i like this very much either 🧍🏾‍♀️

the nasty boys is what the media referred to the two men as. they’re real, raw, and very uncut with their fans about everything. from their terrible drug usage, to their love of sharing, toji and sukuna made it known that they weren’t men you should settle with, but steer clear from. yet, you just never listened. you knew you weren’t doing a very good job at stalking. you knew - that they knew - you followed them everywhere. fancy dinner, concert, every fan sign. so they decided to give you exactly what you wanted.

looking into the mirror toji carefully- but messily put on the dark eyeliner. he used the tips of his fingers to smudge it in giving it a messy affect that he knew the pretty ladies in the crowd would love. he ignored the moans and gritted teeth words from his bandmate, picking up the rolled crisp 100 dollar bill and sniffing the grimy white substance that was in a line. “mm good shit” he threw his head back, the feeling of his nose burning making his cock harder. andrinline pushing through his bones as he finally got up. one final wink in the mirror

you wish you could have taken a picture of how sexy toji looked standing above you. cropped graphic muscles shirt, with tight leather slacks that didn’t do well at hiding the big dick print. his belly button piercing glistened from the yellow dressing room light, the play boy bunny dangling at every step he took closer. your mouth moved to say something but a loud whine came.

sukuna bucking up into your tightness. he could tell anal was foreign to you, your pretty hole so tight that it wrapped around his tongue, fingers, and now cock so well. “our little stalker needs to be extra- mmm” he paused moaning as his cock let out pre cum inside of you. “full hm?” toji eyes followed the trail of her pretty little body. thick thighs, big breast, love handles, and his favorite- stretch marks.

sukuna had her thick legs up in the air the mini skirt pushed back with no sort of under garment underneath. the view of his cock stuffing her made toji’s dick jerk, her head was leaning onto his shoulder pussy jucies trailing down her leg slowly, as if teasing him. taking a huge breath toji got closer. he pulled his pants just enough for his cock to spring out. his fingers slyly moving to her cunt and sliding through her fat lips, slick forming around him. “p-please” she desperately moaned as he began to rub her clit.

“mm, a slut huh?” she looked up bitting her lip. her pussy ached, sukuna not doing anything to please her but making her feel stuffed and more needy. “where do you want me baby?” grabbing his wrist she brought his fingers to her seeping hole, she didn’t wait for him pushing the two digits in herself. sounds of her wetness breaking out through the room. toji couldn’t contain the moan, dick jumping as tingles went throughout his body. he gently removed his hands bringing the digits to his mouth sucking on her flavor. with eyes rolling to the back of his head he moaned indulging in the savory sweetness. “what a sweet girl” he smirked alighting his cock to her entrance.

moving his eyes from her to sukuna they shared a secret conversation. the two had always had some sort of desire for one another, they never hid it. kissing on stage and taking very sexual instagram photos together. toji could see that him teasing the women had some effect on his mate. “you like it too huh?” pumping his full length in one good time, the women screamed out cumming while toji pressed his lips against the other man’s lips.

“hnguh” moaning against his mouth, sukuna also came letting a load out in the tight ass that only seemed to squeeze him harder. as toji moved back, digging his chipped painted nails into the leather couch, he pumped into her hard. her body moved, creating another friction with the cock in her other hole. making her scramble to grab ahold of something, her body feeling as tho she could faint. “you got it” she heard a whisper from behind her. her eyes were closed but she could feel toji’s hot breath fanning against her ear, his mumbles of how she was the best pussy he ever had making her tighten around him.

“uhhh” throwing his head back sukuna blissed in the way his cock was being milked. toji took that as an opportunity to kiss his tattooed neck, trailing his tongue against his adams apple, then to the right side before bitting down feeling the women below him squeeze down onto him while squirting. “OHMYGODDDD” she had finally spoken words, voice high over the loud chants of the two men’s name from the crowd that had been waiting.

the men shared a moment, the matalic taste of sukunas blood on toji’s tongue making him press his forehead against his shoulder, finally filling her to the brim. while sukuna came from the bite, his body not feeling pain but so much pleasure. sitting still for a moment they all had their eyes closed taking deep heavy breaths.

what threw everyone out of the trance was a giggle. a tired giggle passed her lips that caused everyone to laugh. toji pulling out and bitting his lip when his cum came out of her. using the same two fingers he stuffed all of it back inside. “don’t let it come out.” he said sternly. “if it stays in the entire concert we’ll have more fun after” and with a promising smile he kissed her cheek walking away.

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If I was y/n a nigga could never do me wrong without me doing them worse

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Just Bimby Things

Prt 1 | Prt 2 | Prt3<you're here

Minors DNI

Pairing : Toxic(pathetic) Megumi x Bimbo!reader

Info: HVAC repairman megumi(itadori and nobara), interior decorator reader, used their surnames and first name interchangeably,  18+ characters. Written with black readers in mind

Wrd cnt: 1.5k

The trip had been a success in more than one way and you all returned to your jobs well rested. However, the open ended nature of your last encounter left Fushiguro wondering. Should he have taken you out first, Should he ask you out now. He had gotten your number, he just wasn't sure what to do with it.

He thought about this as he drove to his next appointment. Updating an old house that'd just been inherited by the former owner's children. It was farther out from the city than normal so he expected this to be a project he'd be working on for the next few days.

When he arrived he pulled his tool bag out from his truck and went in to greet the family. From what he could tell they were a middle aged successful couple. They were relentlessly happy when greeting him and showing him around the house while he did his assessment. After a short while there was a knock at the door.

"Oh you don't mind right, we made an appointment with our decorator. She's going to work around you to fix the place up as fast as possible for us." The wife headed toward the door to greet the decorator and bring her in.

"There's our star." The husband's voice boomed as he extended a welcoming arm to you.

As you stepped in you made eye contact with Megumi sending him a playful wink before taking the husband's hand.

"So what have we done so far?" You jumped excitedly. Your work outfit(if you could call it that) struggled to contain your movements.

Megumi made note of the husband still hanging onto your hand and staring down at you.

"We're going to have to gut the central wall and the basement to set up the systems. We should be able to get them back up in two weeks." Megumi's voice came out rasped. He was distracted by your closeness to the family. "I'll bring a team next time. What start day works best for you."

He pulled out his tablet to allow the couple to choose their time. Only the wife stepped up while you and the husband chatted quietly in the corner.

You were flipping your braids at everything he said, laughing at seemingly nothing. A feeling bubbled up in him when you took the husband's arm and went off to a different room.

"Well I'd like to start as soon as possible so this is a good time." The wife snapped him out of the daze.

She'd picked a date two days from now. "I'll get you the keys so you can let yourself in. We're still in the city while everything is getting settled.

“Honey!". She called her husband back to the room to fetch the keys.

"I can come back when the wall has been put up and start painting the house." You gushed while handing the key the husband had brought out to the wife who handed it to Megumi.

A week later Megumi still couldn't get the thought of you hanging off that guy's arm out of his head as he patched up the house. He was almost tempted to charge them more money and botched the job but it would reflect badly on his company so he held back. You stopped by the house just as he and his team were finishing up for the day.

"Hi Meggy." You hopped through the door in your usual tight get up.

You threw your arms around his neck.

"You haven't texted me." You pecked him on the lips.

He stood there frozen for a moment before stepping back slightly

"I'm working, maybe we can talk later." He attempted to grab his belongings but you beat him to it.

"I just wanna talk really fast." You held his work bag behind you. It almost tipped you over with how heavy it was.

“I can't make time right now" he reached for the bag but you stepped back again.

"Why noott~" You whined

"Cause you’re an ignorant fucking slut, now shut up and let me work” his words really struck you. While you froze he was able to grab his bag and leave you there.

The job was done after 2 more days and Megumi hadn't seen you at all in that time. He did reach out to let you know his work was done and he sent a half baked apology about his attitude after work. But he was left on read. Upon returning to his agency he was told that another event would be happening this weekend to celebrate the workers accomplishments. Though the reminder would be sent out again as hardly anyone was at the building when he arrived.

He went about the week leading up to it normally though he did put a considerable amount of energy into dodging Yuji as he knew he’d be reamed for what happened between the two of you. He was hoping the event would allow him the chance to pull you aside and straighten things out, and hopefully avoid his punishment.

As he got home from work on the day of the party he made sure to pick an outfit that wouldn’t draw too much attention to him. A plain suit and tie to a black and white event should allow him to fade into the background with the other workers. He got himself put together and arrived at the party. He was purposefully late as getting there early would also be cause for undue attention. He looked around for familiar faces and instantly spotted your body con baby pink dress surrounded by a chatty group.

“So much for black and white event.” He laughed to himself as he stepped further into the room to find a spot to wait out your conversation. He’d take all night if he needed to.

Just when he’d located a suitable corner he felt his shoulders buckle under the weight of someone's hand.

“Well if it isn’t Megumi.” Yuji talked through his forced grin and proceeded to drag him to the exact opposite area of where he wanted to go to sit with Nobara.

Yuji placed Megumi square between the two of them and there was a sinister pause. He could feel the anger flowing off the two getting ready to strangle him at any moment.

“Haven’t seen you this week.” Nobara hissed.

“Almost like you were avoiding us.” Yuji growled

Megumi sighed. “I'm sorry I insulted (Y/N). I’m here to apologize.” He really had no time to play their game.

“Why are you telling us that and not her?” Nobara raised her voice.

“I would be if you hadn’t dragged me over here!” Megumi shouted back earning a lot of attention from the partygoers including you.

Your eyes met for a brief moment before you very visibly turned away to pout. He could almost see a little steam cloud coming off your head. He’d be more amused if they weren’t directed at him.

After being released from the terror twins he made his way over to you, cutting into a conversation you had started to purposefully ignore him.

“(Y/N).” Megumi said a bit over you.

This prompted the person you were practically speaking gibberish to, to take the hint and leave

“(Y/N)!” he said a bit more urgently now that the person you’d been talking to had left and you were simply staring at a punch bowl. “I’m sorry for what I said to you. I was jealous.”

This urged you to peek back at him ever so slightly.

“I wasn’t happy because you were giving the client's husband so much attention.”

“I gave you more.” You turned back to the punch in a huff.”

“I know. I was being greedy.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a pair of plane tickets,

“I was hoping, if you’d forgive me, we could go on a trip. So I can make it up to you.”

He held out the tickets with the destination set to paris. He figured you could get all the shopping you wanted done there.

"What do you say?”

“I’ll say, you must think I have pretty low standards for such a half baked apology.” You turned back to the punch bowl to keep yourself from being tempted by megumi’s gesture.

“(Y/N) if you give me a second chance, I promise I’ll do right by you and if I don’t please have my friends beat me up without hesitation.”

You smirked a bit at this but still didn’t let up. “One trip won’t make it up to me. How many days has it been…I think 9 days equals at least 2 trips abroad and 10 local vacations.” You turned around to peck him on the lips.

“Let’s see how much you want me.”

He laughed at the nonsensical math you'd come up with. He slipped his hand around your waist.

“Is that all?”

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Just Bimby Things Prt. 2

Prt. 1

Minors DNI

Megumi x bimbo!Reader

Info: jujutsu kaisen, bisexual themes for reader, bimbo! reader, party/ alcohol use, multipart fic, Written with black readers in mind, Smut

A/N: HVAC repairman megumi(itadori and nobara), interior decorator reader, used their surnames and first name interchangeably, 18+ characters, not proofread (sorry lol)

Wed cnt: 1,478

The breakfast cart arrived and Yuji served everyone what they had wanted.  By now you had recovered and Kugisaki was…conscious and eating slowly.  Megumi had finally surrendered his cool façade and enjoyed the presence of his friends.  He even let you sit on his lap again to make more room for Kugusaki to sprawl out on the bed.

"Megumi, can I try the potatoes?" You asked eating your pancakes.

The two of you had your plates sandwiched between your bodies as you ate.

"Hash browns." he corrected.

"Can I have please? Just a bit." You squirmed I'm his lap.

"Didn't you want pancakes?" He treated you like so dumb kid.

"I like the potatoes though, but I won't eat all, so I didn't get."

"So you do have a brain." Megumi cut into his hash brown.  "I still shouldn't give you any though.".He pushed the piece towards the side of the plate closest to you and pointed with his fork.

"Ahh" you opened your mouth expectantly.

Megumi's brain stopped firing, not fully processing what you expected him to do.  When he finally put two and two together he glared and smacked the top of your head.

"Don't demand more of someone you've already inconvenienced." Nonetheless he stabbed the segment of food and brought the food to your mouth.

You giggled as you chewed.

"Jou wanth pahncake". you talked over the food in your mouth.

"Finish chewing." Megumi looked disgusted.

"Be quiet" Kugisaki groaned to both of you as she chewed. "What the hell did Maki put in those drinks?" She put her food to the side and laid back down.

"Kugisaki you drank the least last night, how are you this defeated?" Yuji teased

"I don't know" She cried exhaustedly.

While she was regaining her strength Yuji set up his console to wait out her hangover.

"Here Y/N" he held a controller in your direction.

You looked at it confused before taking it to examen.

"You won't be able to play like this." Megumi said to you.

"I don't wanna move." You pouted.

Megumi rolled his eyes at your childish action.

As you were straddling him your back was to the TV on the opposite side of the room, you pouted as you tried everything to think of a solution.

"You can play for both of us" You smiled excitedly and handed him your controller.

"I'll be your cheerleader."

"Come on, it's no fun with two players.". Yuji complained

"I'm not moving Yuji."

"It's fine she probably would slow the game anyway."  Megumi smirked as he looked down at the top of your head to see if he sparked any reaction.. He was instead met by sharp pains on his arm.

"Ugh fuck…did you bite me?!". You giggled into his chest.

"SHUT UP!" Nobara had had enough.

 The suit remained quiet(ish) till the early evening.  The group decided to finally clean up from the party and watch some movies instead.  You still buzzed around Megumi all day.  On the couch, in the common area, you held onto his arm and rested your head on his shoulder.  

Even though Fushiguro wasn't quite used to sharing space with unfamiliar people he found your presence harmless and even leaned into you at times.

By the afternoon you could hear rustling from the boys room.

"I am going to take a shower and then we can start the plans for the day.". Nobara emerged from the boys room only sounding slightly less battered than she did that morning.

"Fucking Finally!!" Yuji boosted from his chest

Yuji jumped up from the couch to get himself prepared.  Though you changed no one had showered since the night before and the grime was definitely starting to build.

Yuji was done relatively quickly so you took over their bathroom.

"Megumi, how do you work the shower?" You called in your sing-songy voice from the bathroom.

Megumi rolled his eyes as entered the bathroom to help you.  

"C'mon how did you get a job in home improvement if you can't- where are your clothes?"

"I'm getting ready for the shower." You stood in front of him unabashed of the way your chest swayed with each movement.

Fushiguro looked away before he was accused of ogling you.  But he couldn't hide the rose tint to his cheeks and prayed he wouldn't need to cover a tent.

"So what do I do?" You peeked around his arm so close your budding nipples pushed against his arm.

Fushiguro took a deep breath and worked to get out of the bathroom before he embarrassed himself.  He turned the knob in the shower to warm water.

"How's this?" His voice was almost a whisper.

You reached underneath his arm and used the small of his back to stabilize yourself.  You swayed your hand under the water to get a feeling for the temperature.  

"It's a little cold." You sighed, reaching your dry arm around his torso.

He turned the knob further to a warm setting.  You reached your hand underneath the stream and hummed in satisfaction.  Your wet hand slipped back to Fushiguro and left a print on his shirt.

"Sorry, I got your shirt all wet." You moved between him and the shower door to start unbuttoning his shirt.

"It's fine I can change after…." He mumbled as you worked through all the buttons and untucked whatever was left in his pants and took it off of him.

"You can shower with me." You batted your eyes.  Your tone was innocent and yet he couldn't tell if it was an offer or a demand.

Fushiguro finally moved his hand to cup the gentle curves of your body and pressed his lips to yours.  You smiled into the kiss pressing more of yourself against him.  The two of you molded into one another, the sounds of water and steam filled the room around you.  Almost in your own little world, the two of you forgot the time crunch you were facing.

"(Y/N) can I use some of your cleanser?" Nobara yelled from the hall as she made her way to the boys room.

Fushiguro pulled his lips away from you quickly but you still remained pressed against him.

"You should take your shower." He squeezed out from between you and the wall and left the bathroom just as Nobara entered the bedroom.

"C'mon Fushiguro get ready!" She brushes past him to get to you in the bathroom.

While the two of you got sorted Megumi took the time to get himself ready and sat down to think about what just occurred.  A half hour later the gang was all ready to set out.

"Alright everyone, we can't do anything like last night. Can't have you hungover at the checkout tomorrow." Megumi rounded you all into the elevator

"Whatever.  I've got two shopping districts we need to hit before we come back. Yuji has two restaurants.  (Y/N)....?"

"Oooo there's a bakery I want to go to for cookies.  And I want to get some new clothes.  And  ummm"

"Alright 2 per person.  Megumi?" Nobara typed the plans into her phone.

"Just want to hit the pool later."

You all headed to Nobara's first district which contained your bakery and Yuji's restaurant.  Nobara really wanted to come for the photo ops but you took the chance to grab everything you could to fill those empty shopping bags of yours.  You dragged Megumi along, one of his hands holding your own and his other your bags.  Megumi swore he could hear whispers about how cute of a couple the two of you were and he began to take some pride in holding onto you.

The nightlife in the city began to pick up at your final destination.  As much as Megumi stressed clean fun, the two of you still ended up carrying Yuji and Nobara back to the hotel. You placed Nobara in Megumi's bed as he put Yuji down in his.

"Uh (Y/N)?" He noticed his bed was now taken.

You skipped over to him and quietly pulled him out of the room and across the suit to your bedroom and locked the door behind.  Before he even knew what was going on you were pressing kisses on his face and tugging at his shirt up.  Once it was off you pressed your weight to lay him down on the bed.  Megumi's hand crept up your thigh pulling your dress just above the hem of your panties.

He tugged at them but your impossible tiny underwear was stuck on the curve of your ass.  You hiked a leg up the side of his, he could feel the warmth of your cunt along his abdomen.  You wiggled one leg out of your underwear, consequently causing an overflow of your breasts from the top of your dress.  You panties hung on the opposite leg and you moved to unzip the back of your skin tight dress.

"Leave it." Megumi leaned up to stop you from removing the dress. 

He flipped the position, laying you back, he unzipped the top of his pants and shimmied them down enough to show you what you were working with.  Fuck, was it a lot.  He teased you entrance a bit, gathering the precum that already gushed out of you.  You let out a salacious moan feeling his tip twitch against your clit.

You urged him on using your leg to pull him closer to you.  Megumi positions himself between your puffy lips and pushes into the plush pulsating walls.

"Hmmp" he bit his lip to stifle a moan but you couldn't be bothered.

Your voice hit the walls of your throat in soft squeals and he plunged his girth further into you.  The satisfying fill reached through your body and he fully sheathed himself.  He sucked the flesh of your throat like the sweetest berries in a garden and left you red and blue. 

Each thrust left you breathless.  He was so careful with you taking care to hit all your nice spots with a special softness.  You moved your hips into his perfectly chasing the end of that perfect feeling.

"M' gonna…" you gaped out feeling Megumi hit your sweet spot once more.

You hand snakes down his back lighting his body on fire.  He made sure to pump right into that spot that had you leaking onto the bed sheet and squeezing him tight.  Your orgasm washed over first,  your back pushed down into the bed as you gave him the tightest squeeze of his life.  The pulsing almost took the work out of his thrusts and soon he was spilling out into you.

The two of you took the time to cool off before Megumi slipped out.  You were already fast asleep, legs still spread from your orgasm and nipples parked from the cool air.

Fushiguro shook his head and turned out the lamp.

A/N: bro said unshakeable character he never said it had to be good

-Fire Rose

[firerose18991]

Just Bimby Things

Minors DNI

Megumi x bimbo!Reader

Info: jujutsu kaisen, bisexual themes for reader, bimbo! reader, party/ alcohol use, multipart fic, Written with black readers in mind

A/N: HVAC repairman megumi(itadori and nobara), interior decorator reader, used their surnames and first name interchangeably, 18+ characters, not proofread (sorry lol)

Wrdcnt: 2,772

It had been weeks since Megumi had seen his friends. Work and life affairs had hit them all fairly quickly after trade school. He didn’t like to complain about the work cause it brought in better income than most people his age had. He fondly remembered his time in apprenticeship with his friends that allowed him to work and hang out with his friends everyday, and he was looking forward to seeing them again.

He had just finished repairs on the final heating system for the day and was heading back to the agency to drop off his equipment and start his vacation for a whole week. He couldn’t say it would be peaceful knowing Nobara and Itadori but it would be entertaining to say the least. He went home and gathered his things, checking one last time to make sure they had given him the correct meeting information and address.

He found himself driving into the city to meet up with them at a bar and hotel. He arrived early. It figures the other two would be late, still no sense of time management even as adults. He checked the group in at the hotel and placed his stuff down in the suit and headed back to the bar to wait for his friends and get a much needed drink.

After about half an hour of him nursing a beer he heard some laughter from outside the door. He perked up noticing it was his friends and someone else…

“Hey Megs.” Itadori spotted him first.

He signaled a greeting to him and the rest followed to stand by him.

“Hope you weren’t waiting too long.” Itadori said somewhat sympathetic about his tardiness.

“You check into the rooms?" Kugisaki asked.

“Yeah, here's the keys.” He handed his friends a key then looked at you.

“Oh yeah Meg this is (Y/N). She’s an interior designer, we bump into her all the time on the job so we invited her.” Yuji introduced you.

“Hi!” You beamed at him. You were wearing a long fuzzy baby blue sweater to shield from the night air and underneath a white mini dress.

He handed you your key, seeming fairly unimpressed with Itadori’s choosen guest.

“Alright let's head up.” Nobara urged happily. her shoulders slumped from carrying her bags.

While yours were wrapped around both you and Itadori. Megumi paid his tab and led them to the suit.

“Packed heavy?” Megumi said to Yuji on the way up, seeing him struggle with all the luggage.

“It’s mine.” You peeped. “I couldn’t decide what I wanted to wear each day so I packed a bit of everything. And I needed room for the shopping I wanted to bring back home. These ones are empty.” You held up the bags tied around you.

Megumi hummed a response as you all reached the room. There were two bedrooms and a living space in the suit and it overlooked the nightlife of the city. You rushed to the window dropping your bags at the door. You smushed your face right up against the glass.

“Can we see the party from here?” You asked, referring to your first stop of the vacation. A rooftop party.

“No it’s in the opposite direction.” Nobara pushed your bags out of the way to get deeper into the room.

She was sure you hadn't heard her as you spaced out looking at the millions of lights from buildings around the city. She shook her head and proceeded to place her bags in your shared room.

Megumi was growing more unsure by the minute about how much he would enjoy his vacation.

"Hey Itadori.” He whispered from the other room and signaled him to come over so they could have a more private conversation. “Why did you invite this girl?”

“Ah, well, she’s new to the business and I’ve been helping her get more accustomed to work life and balance. I thought it would be cool to invite her, she can meet more people in the industry too.”

“How did she even get a job?!” He whispered a scream.

“Well she's super sweet.” Yuji shrugged. He was happy to have you on the trip as you always kept the mood up when he worked with you, it was something he believed would be helpful for the trip.

Megumi was irritated “She’s also a complete-”

“Yuji!” You exclaimed now digging into your discarded luggage to look for an outfit, “Look at my new undies! They’re perfect” You held up a regular pair of bubble gum pink panties for him and Megumi to catch a glimpse at. Nobara peeked her head out of her room and laughed at your airheadedness.

“That's so cool.” Yuji indulged you.

You went on to speak about how you bought a whole pack of different colored underwear just to get this pair. Yuji listened in amusement and Megumi looked on wondering how a grown woman could act so thoughtlessly.

After settling down a bit you all decided to get ready for the party Nobara had received an invitation to. It was from Maki, an upperclassman of theirs, Nobara was the only one of the trip to stay in consistent contact with her. They had planned their vacation around it as they had been promised a night that would require recovery.

In yours and Kugisaki's shared room you held up two pink dresses that looked almost exactly the same, trying to decide which one would be better.

“I don't even get why you're changing the white dress, it's cute.” Kugisaki said seeing your “dilemma”.

“I’ve been wearing it for 6 hours now, I have to change.” You whined and rummaged through your suitcase more.

You dug up another dress and eyed Nobara curiously. Nobara was busy in the mirror applying mascara. “I think you should wear this dress.” You said holding out one of your many too-short-to-walk dresses. It was a dark purple with a v cut. “Your boobs would look great.” You waved the dress teasingly.

“Can I even squeeze into something that small.” she watched the dress through the mirror

“I do this all the time…um actually I don’t think I’ve worn this one before. Stretch it out for me will ya?” You steered Kugisaki away from the mirror and towards the bathroom to change.

You finally decided on a pink dress(they looked the same but whatever) and started putting on jewelry when Nobara walked out of the bathroom in your dress.

“I could kiss you.” You gasped. “Do you want shoes too?” You asked, you were excited to dress her up like a doll.

“No, I can't walk on stilts yet.” She laughed and pulled out her own regular high heels for the night.

You on the other hand went for your tallest pair of white heels. The two of you walked out to the living space to see Megumi waiting, as usual.

“Where’s Itadori?’ Nobara asked

“Doing his hair.” Megumi groaned and twiddled on his phone until you and Nobara got up to go and help Yuji get himself in order.

With your help he was finally straightened out and the group took off to go to the birthday party of the owner of the biggest home repair company in the country..

The party was on a hotel rooftop a few blocks away so the group decided to walk there. When you all arrived Megumi led you all through the hotel per Maki’s directions. When you all stepped out of the elevator and onto the roof the party had already started. Many people were dancing along to the blasting music and others were drunkenly flopping in the rooftop pool. Itadori, Megumi and Kugisaki recognized many of the party goers as people who worked in their industry from seeing them in training or on the job. It was surprising to see them all cut loose after, presumably, coming from a full day’s work.

‘Hey you all.” Maki approached your group slurring her speech a bit. She was clearly a couple drinks in.

“Hey Maki.” Megumi said flatly. Maki stumbled a bit, catching herself on his shoulder.

“Well what're you standing here for, go fucking party.” She slapped Megumi’s shoulder. She went around greeting each person in the group.

“You didn’t tell me your friend is a Zenin.” You gasped seeing Maki talk to the boys. The zenin’s had all but run the home improvement game in the country. You had been looking for a way to join their agency but from what you could tell it was mainly family and friends only.

“How do you think we get the good clients? Megumi is her cousin too.” Kugisaki whispered to you before turning to chat with Maki. The two went on for a while with you at the side. Maki even noted Nobara’s “super hot” dress before making her way to you.

“Maki, that's my friend (Y/N). She’s an interior designer.” Itadori called before splitting off to go talk to other friends he recognized.

“Interior hm?” Maki said walking close enough that she could look down at you. She was still very drunk and pulled your face up by the chin, squinting her eyes to make sure she could properly see your features. She hummed in approval, “you drink?”

You nodded your head looking up at her with your big doe eyes. Maki grinned and pushed you alongside her, hand firmly placed on your ass.

“Well that’s one way to get a job.” Kugisaki joked to Mugumi before walking deeper into the party herself.

She left Megumi standing there annoyed, having disapproved of what he foresaw occuring at the party. He watched as you hung off of Maki while she poured you a drink and pulled you over to the edge of the pool. She introduced you to many of the people who worked with her family. You enjoyed being shown off by her to all of her well known associates and even managed to get some connections to clients looking for decorators. Megumi couldn't quite understand why he kept his eye on you throughout the whole party. While talking with a work colleague he got a bit caught up in the conversation and lost you for a few moments. When it had passed he went pushing through the crowd looking for you.

He caught a glimpse of your pink dress, still on Maki's lap she was holding a drink to your lips. After you had downed enough for her she kissed you. He was on his way to pluck you from her before you drank too much but was cut off by Yuji and Kugisaki barreling towards him.

"Megs we gotta go" Kugisaki caught his arm and started pulling him out.

"What about your friend?" Megumi said as he was dragged toward the elevator before he noticed Yuji's running over with you hanging over his shoulder absolutely wasted.

Once the four of you were safely tucked in the elevator Yuji and Kugisaki broke down in a fit of laughter. They sounded like hyenas and he knew they'd come something he'd have to answer for.

"He just fell right over *gasp* I don't even" Yuji's speech was disturbed by his fits of laughter. You made a incoherent weeee sound in response only sending the two of them more.

Kugisaki was kneeling on the elevator floor begging him to not talk or she'd wet herself. Megumi stood there dumbfounded waiting for the idiots to collect themselves. When the elevator came to the ground floor and you all stepped off he dared to ask.

"What the hell happened?" He asked fearing the response he would get.

"Yuji's pushed Todo off the roof!" Kugisaki spoke, flying her arms for dramatic effect as she recounted the two having a passionate (only word that did them justice) drinking game, in which the loser would be hoisted and thrown in the pool.

Unfortunately Yuji lost his balance while holding him and he fell onto a balcony one story below. He was fine but had to wake the people whose apartment he landed in to get back out. The two decided to split before he made his way back to the party, leading to their great escape from the party.

Megumi wasn't sure what he was expecting but it certainly wasn't the explanation he was given. But all his friends were drunk (truthfully even he was too) and any reprimand he gave them would be forgotten by morning. He focused his efforts on shepherding the drunk herd back to the hotel room and safely to bed.

Yuji ended up carrying you to his and Megumi's room and passing out on the bed. You were upside down and Yuji slept face first on a pillow but at least the place was quiet. He turned out the lights and went to bed feeling a mild headache already coming on.

At some point in the night he was awoken by someone getting into his bed and pressing their head on him but he was too out of it to even consider doing anything else but going back to sleep. The morning leaked its way through the curtain of the room and onto Megumi's face, making him groan. He began to move to close the curtains but was held down by a soft body resting on top of him. He looked down to see you in your pink dress, now ruffled from the night out and riding up your bum.

"Hey" Megumi spoke from the back of his throat in a deep baritone.

He shook progressively harder until you finally came to. You whined from being woken up and feeling completely run down. You peeked up to see who had woken you.

"Hi Megumi…how come you're in my bed?" Your sleepy eyes peaked around the bedroom.

"You're in my bed, why?" He asked. You were confused as you could've sworn after leaving Yuji's bed and going to the bathroom you went to your own bed last night.

You simply shrugged your shoulders at the air headed mistake and laid your head back on Megumi's chest.

"Hey go to your own bed." He said a bit annoyed, still low in volume.

"Lemme sleep some more Megumi."You snuggled into his chest and pulled more of the covers onto you both.

Megumi almost threw you off the bed but couldn't muster the power and laid there till Yuji started to stir from the sun flooding the room and hour later.

"PARTY!" He screamed as he sat up from his bed.

Yuji was never one to get a hangover. But his loud noise caused Megumi to wince and you to once again wake up unhappily. You flung a pillow at Yuji and he took notice of you and Megumi "cuddled" in his bed.

"How'd you get over there?" Yuji asked, amused by his friend's unhappy faces.

"She thought it was her bed when she got up."Megumi looked down at you, still curled on his chest.

Yuji laughed and got up to get Kugisaki so you all could decide on breakfast. Most likely it would be a delivery as ¾ of the group were not mobile. You sat up on Megumi straddling his waist.

"Thanks for letting me sleep for a bit." You rubbed your eyes and yawned.

"You're just too heavy to move." He said bluntly.

"hmph you're mean" You shoved his shoulders a bit at what he said and moved off of him to the other side of the bed.

Yuji walked in holding Kugisaki bridal style. Her eyes were sunken and dark showing her exhaustion.

"Alright, what are we feeling for breakfast?" Yuji plopped her down gracelessly on Megumi's bed.

"What are you-" Megumi was quickly pushed to the side of his bed.

"Scooch over." Yuji followed right behind Kugisaki on the bed pushing you close to Megumi once again.

Yuji scrolled on his phone listening to food requests from his friends. You and Kugisaki had wanted pancakes and eggs Yuji and Megumi went with bacon and hash brown. He ordered a breakfast cart to the room.

"Why are we all on my bed?" Megumi asked again only to be cut off again.

"Shh" Kugisaki weakly reached a finger up to silence him only making him more angry.

"We're gonna have a day. Eat breakfast, play video games once…she wakes up. And go out to see some sights later." Yuji said enthusiastically.

"I knew I'd regret this." Megumi rolled his eyes.

"Come on, I know you're having fun." Yuji elbowed him.

Megumi grumbled and let his eyes shut to wait for breakfast.

Prt 2

[firerose18991]

Just Bimby Things

Minors DNI

Megumi x bimbo!Reader

Info: jujutsu kaisen, bisexual themes for reader, bimbo! reader, party/ alcohol use, multipart fic, Written with black readers in mind

A/N: HVAC repairman megumi(itadori and nobara), interior decorator reader, used their surnames and first name interchangeably, 18+ characters, not proofread (sorry lol)

Wrdcnt: 2,772

It had been weeks since Megumi had seen his friends. Work and life affairs had hit them all fairly quickly after trade school. He didn’t like to complain about the work cause it brought in better income than most people his age had. He fondly remembered his time in apprenticeship with his friends that allowed him to work and hang out with his friends everyday, and he was looking forward to seeing them again.

He had just finished repairs on the final heating system for the day and was heading back to the agency to drop off his equipment and start his vacation for a whole week. He couldn’t say it would be peaceful knowing Nobara and Itadori but it would be entertaining to say the least. He went home and gathered his things, checking one last time to make sure they had given him the correct meeting information and address.

He found himself driving into the city to meet up with them at a bar and hotel. He arrived early. It figures the other two would be late, still no sense of time management even as adults. He checked the group in at the hotel and placed his stuff down in the suit and headed back to the bar to wait for his friends and get a much needed drink.

After about half an hour of him nursing a beer he heard some laughter from outside the door. He perked up noticing it was his friends and someone else…

“Hey Megs.” Itadori spotted him first.

He signaled a greeting to him and the rest followed to stand by him.

“Hope you weren’t waiting too long.” Itadori said somewhat sympathetic about his tardiness.

“You check into the rooms?" Kugisaki asked.

“Yeah, here's the keys.” He handed his friends a key then looked at you.

“Oh yeah Meg this is (Y/N). She’s an interior designer, we bump into her all the time on the job so we invited her.” Yuji introduced you.

“Hi!” You beamed at him. You were wearing a long fuzzy baby blue sweater to shield from the night air and underneath a white mini dress.

He handed you your key, seeming fairly unimpressed with Itadori’s choosen guest.

“Alright let's head up.” Nobara urged happily. her shoulders slumped from carrying her bags.

While yours were wrapped around both you and Itadori. Megumi paid his tab and led them to the suit.

“Packed heavy?” Megumi said to Yuji on the way up, seeing him struggle with all the luggage.

“It’s mine.” You peeped. “I couldn’t decide what I wanted to wear each day so I packed a bit of everything. And I needed room for the shopping I wanted to bring back home. These ones are empty.” You held up the bags tied around you.

Megumi hummed a response as you all reached the room. There were two bedrooms and a living space in the suit and it overlooked the nightlife of the city. You rushed to the window dropping your bags at the door. You smushed your face right up against the glass.

“Can we see the party from here?” You asked, referring to your first stop of the vacation. A rooftop party.

“No it’s in the opposite direction.” Nobara pushed your bags out of the way to get deeper into the room.

She was sure you hadn't heard her as you spaced out looking at the millions of lights from buildings around the city. She shook her head and proceeded to place her bags in your shared room.

Megumi was growing more unsure by the minute about how much he would enjoy his vacation.

"Hey Itadori.” He whispered from the other room and signaled him to come over so they could have a more private conversation. “Why did you invite this girl?”

“Ah, well, she’s new to the business and I’ve been helping her get more accustomed to work life and balance. I thought it would be cool to invite her, she can meet more people in the industry too.”

“How did she even get a job?!” He whispered a scream.

“Well she's super sweet.” Yuji shrugged. He was happy to have you on the trip as you always kept the mood up when he worked with you, it was something he believed would be helpful for the trip.

Megumi was irritated “She’s also a complete-”

“Yuji!” You exclaimed now digging into your discarded luggage to look for an outfit, “Look at my new undies! They’re perfect” You held up a regular pair of bubble gum pink panties for him and Megumi to catch a glimpse at. Nobara peeked her head out of her room and laughed at your airheadedness.

“That's so cool.” Yuji indulged you.

You went on to speak about how you bought a whole pack of different colored underwear just to get this pair. Yuji listened in amusement and Megumi looked on wondering how a grown woman could act so thoughtlessly.

After settling down a bit you all decided to get ready for the party Nobara had received an invitation to. It was from Maki, an upperclassman of theirs, Nobara was the only one of the trip to stay in consistent contact with her. They had planned their vacation around it as they had been promised a night that would require recovery.

In yours and Kugisaki's shared room you held up two pink dresses that looked almost exactly the same, trying to decide which one would be better.

“I don't even get why you're changing the white dress, it's cute.” Kugisaki said seeing your “dilemma”.

“I’ve been wearing it for 6 hours now, I have to change.” You whined and rummaged through your suitcase more.

You dug up another dress and eyed Nobara curiously. Nobara was busy in the mirror applying mascara. “I think you should wear this dress.” You said holding out one of your many too-short-to-walk dresses. It was a dark purple with a v cut. “Your boobs would look great.” You waved the dress teasingly.

“Can I even squeeze into something that small.” she watched the dress through the mirror

“I do this all the time…um actually I don’t think I’ve worn this one before. Stretch it out for me will ya?” You steered Kugisaki away from the mirror and towards the bathroom to change.

You finally decided on a pink dress(they looked the same but whatever) and started putting on jewelry when Nobara walked out of the bathroom in your dress.

“I could kiss you.” You gasped. “Do you want shoes too?” You asked, you were excited to dress her up like a doll.

“No, I can't walk on stilts yet.” She laughed and pulled out her own regular high heels for the night.

You on the other hand went for your tallest pair of white heels. The two of you walked out to the living space to see Megumi waiting, as usual.

“Where’s Itadori?’ Nobara asked

“Doing his hair.” Megumi groaned and twiddled on his phone until you and Nobara got up to go and help Yuji get himself in order.

With your help he was finally straightened out and the group took off to go to the birthday party of the owner of the biggest home repair company in the country..

The party was on a hotel rooftop a few blocks away so the group decided to walk there. When you all arrived Megumi led you all through the hotel per Maki’s directions. When you all stepped out of the elevator and onto the roof the party had already started. Many people were dancing along to the blasting music and others were drunkenly flopping in the rooftop pool. Itadori, Megumi and Kugisaki recognized many of the party goers as people who worked in their industry from seeing them in training or on the job. It was surprising to see them all cut loose after, presumably, coming from a full day’s work.

‘Hey you all.” Maki approached your group slurring her speech a bit. She was clearly a couple drinks in.

“Hey Maki.” Megumi said flatly. Maki stumbled a bit, catching herself on his shoulder.

“Well what're you standing here for, go fucking party.” She slapped Megumi’s shoulder. She went around greeting each person in the group.

“You didn’t tell me your friend is a Zenin.” You gasped seeing Maki talk to the boys. The zenin’s had all but run the home improvement game in the country. You had been looking for a way to join their agency but from what you could tell it was mainly family and friends only.

“How do you think we get the good clients? Megumi is her cousin too.” Kugisaki whispered to you before turning to chat with Maki. The two went on for a while with you at the side. Maki even noted Nobara’s “super hot” dress before making her way to you.

“Maki, that's my friend (Y/N). She’s an interior designer.” Itadori called before splitting off to go talk to other friends he recognized.

“Interior hm?” Maki said walking close enough that she could look down at you. She was still very drunk and pulled your face up by the chin, squinting her eyes to make sure she could properly see your features. She hummed in approval, “you drink?”

You nodded your head looking up at her with your big doe eyes. Maki grinned and pushed you alongside her, hand firmly placed on your ass.

“Well that’s one way to get a job.” Kugisaki joked to Mugumi before walking deeper into the party herself.

She left Megumi standing there annoyed, having disapproved of what he foresaw occuring at the party. He watched as you hung off of Maki while she poured you a drink and pulled you over to the edge of the pool. She introduced you to many of the people who worked with her family. You enjoyed being shown off by her to all of her well known associates and even managed to get some connections to clients looking for decorators. Megumi couldn't quite understand why he kept his eye on you throughout the whole party. While talking with a work colleague he got a bit caught up in the conversation and lost you for a few moments. When it had passed he went pushing through the crowd looking for you.

He caught a glimpse of your pink dress, still on Maki's lap she was holding a drink to your lips. After you had downed enough for her she kissed you. He was on his way to pluck you from her before you drank too much but was cut off by Yuji and Kugisaki barreling towards him.

"Megs we gotta go" Kugisaki caught his arm and started pulling him out.

"What about your friend?" Megumi said as he was dragged toward the elevator before he noticed Yuji's running over with you hanging over his shoulder absolutely wasted.

Once the four of you were safely tucked in the elevator Yuji and Kugisaki broke down in a fit of laughter. They sounded like hyenas and he knew they'd come something he'd have to answer for.

"He just fell right over *gasp* I don't even" Yuji's speech was disturbed by his fits of laughter. You made a incoherent weeee sound in response only sending the two of them more.

Kugisaki was kneeling on the elevator floor begging him to not talk or she'd wet herself. Megumi stood there dumbfounded waiting for the idiots to collect themselves. When the elevator came to the ground floor and you all stepped off he dared to ask.

"What the hell happened?" He asked fearing the response he would get.

"Yuji's pushed Todo off the roof!" Kugisaki spoke, flying her arms for dramatic effect as she recounted the two having a passionate (only word that did them justice) drinking game, in which the loser would be hoisted and thrown in the pool.

Unfortunately Yuji lost his balance while holding him and he fell onto a balcony one story below. He was fine but had to wake the people whose apartment he landed in to get back out. The two decided to split before he made his way back to the party, leading to their great escape from the party.

Megumi wasn't sure what he was expecting but it certainly wasn't the explanation he was given. But all his friends were drunk (truthfully even he was too) and any reprimand he gave them would be forgotten by morning. He focused his efforts on shepherding the drunk herd back to the hotel room and safely to bed.

Yuji ended up carrying you to his and Megumi's room and passing out on the bed. You were upside down and Yuji slept face first on a pillow but at least the place was quiet. He turned out the lights and went to bed feeling a mild headache already coming on.

At some point in the night he was awoken by someone getting into his bed and pressing their head on him but he was too out of it to even consider doing anything else but going back to sleep. The morning leaked its way through the curtain of the room and onto Megumi's face, making him groan. He began to move to close the curtains but was held down by a soft body resting on top of him. He looked down to see you in your pink dress, now ruffled from the night out and riding up your bum.

"Hey" Megumi spoke from the back of his throat in a deep baritone.

He shook progressively harder until you finally came to. You whined from being woken up and feeling completely run down. You peeked up to see who had woken you.

"Hi Megumi…how come you're in my bed?" Your sleepy eyes peaked around the bedroom.

"You're in my bed, why?" He asked. You were confused as you could've sworn after leaving Yuji's bed and going to the bathroom you went to your own bed last night.

You simply shrugged your shoulders at the air headed mistake and laid your head back on Megumi's chest.

"Hey go to your own bed." He said a bit annoyed, still low in volume.

"Lemme sleep some more Megumi."You snuggled into his chest and pulled more of the covers onto you both.

Megumi almost threw you off the bed but couldn't muster the power and laid there till Yuji started to stir from the sun flooding the room and hour later.

"PARTY!" He screamed as he sat up from his bed.

Yuji was never one to get a hangover. But his loud noise caused Megumi to wince and you to once again wake up unhappily. You flung a pillow at Yuji and he took notice of you and Megumi "cuddled" in his bed.

"How'd you get over there?" Yuji asked, amused by his friend's unhappy faces.

"She thought it was her bed when she got up."Megumi looked down at you, still curled on his chest.

Yuji laughed and got up to get Kugisaki so you all could decide on breakfast. Most likely it would be a delivery as ¾ of the group were not mobile. You sat up on Megumi straddling his waist.

"Thanks for letting me sleep for a bit." You rubbed your eyes and yawned.

"You're just too heavy to move." He said bluntly.

"hmph you're mean" You shoved his shoulders a bit at what he said and moved off of him to the other side of the bed.

Yuji walked in holding Kugisaki bridal style. Her eyes were sunken and dark showing her exhaustion.

"Alright, what are we feeling for breakfast?" Yuji plopped her down gracelessly on Megumi's bed.

"What are you-" Megumi was quickly pushed to the side of his bed.

"Scooch over." Yuji followed right behind Kugisaki on the bed pushing you close to Megumi once again.

Yuji scrolled on his phone listening to food requests from his friends. You and Kugisaki had wanted pancakes and eggs Yuji and Megumi went with bacon and hash brown. He ordered a breakfast cart to the room.

"Why are we all on my bed?" Megumi asked again only to be cut off again.

"Shh" Kugisaki weakly reached a finger up to silence him only making him more angry.

"We're gonna have a day. Eat breakfast, play video games once…she wakes up. And go out to see some sights later." Yuji said enthusiastically.

"I knew I'd regret this." Megumi rolled his eyes.

"Come on, I know you're having fun." Yuji elbowed him.

Megumi grumbled and let his eyes shut to wait for breakfast.

[firerose18991]

The Lord's Favorite CH.2

synopsis: "He was both a monstrous force of vengeance and your savior, intertwined in a tempest of passion and fury.."

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⚝content: trueform!Sukuna x fem! reader, slightly suggestive, mentions of blood and gore

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“Please, do your best to remain still,” Uraume chides gently. They press the cotton swab soaked in alcohol to your face, the stinging sensation causing you to wince as it penetrates the cuts on your cheek. Uraume offers a sympathetic glance. “I apologize for this…”

“You don’t need to-“

“Please.” They say firmly “I was aware of the tension between the servants, I... never thought they would do something to harm one of their own.” Uraume’s voice wavers slightly. They move to the wounds on your arms.

The door to the chamber swings open, and Sukuna stands in the threshold, leaning one arm nonchalantly against the doorframe. He surveys your battered form sitting on the edge of the bed—a trace of annoyance etched on his face. Uraume rises swiftly to bow before the king, but he dismisses the gesture with a casual wave.

“My lord, I’ve treated her as best as I can.” Uraume reports.

Sukuna’s gaze shifts to your face, his demeanor cold yet betraying a hint of concern.

“Are you in any pain?”

“No.. my lord and I’m sorry-“

“You are not at fault.” He interrupts you, his voice firm as he strides over, his heavy footsteps echoing through the room. Clad in a black robe with a purple sash tied around the waist, his rippling muscles are visible through the cascading fabric. Uraume steps back, offering a brief bow before exiting, leaving you alone with him.

He scans your face with a piercing gaze, lowering himself to your level. His eyes drift to your empty wrist, narrowing with a mix of concern and intensity.

“Where. is it.” He demands. Your eyes widen as you realize the bracelet you were given today was missing.

“I… it must have fallen off when they attacked me” You piece together aloud. 

“So they would harm you as well as steal…” Ryomen’s voice grows taut with anger he clenches his fist, body tensing up. He rises from his kneeling position, figure looming over you.

“Are you able to stand?” He questions lowly. You nod.

“Good. We will be going now.”

You look up at your king, his expression is unreadable, but there’s an unmistakable intensity in his eyes—a silent promise of retribution. 

You lag behind him as he strides purposefully down the dimly lit  hallway. The evening light leaks through the dark red curtains of the hall, casting long shadows that dance along the walls. Each step of his echoes with a menacing authority. He stops abruptly at the entrance to the servants quarters. Sukuna looks over his shoulder at you, his gaze intense and unwavering.

“Do you wish to watch?” He inquires, voice low and steady.

“W…watch?” 

“Yes, do you wish to watch as I kill the ones who hurt you.”

“I—“ your heart races, Was this really happening? “No… my lord I do not.” You speak quietly. He raises an eyebrow but doesn’t respond, opening the door to the room.

The servants look upon him in reverence… or fear. Ryomen Sukuna did not bother himself with his servants, so seeing him generally meant bad news. He scans the room at the trembling help who shrink under his scrutiny, ‘utterly pathetic..’ he thinks. Their eyes drift to you, standing behind him. Ryomen shoots you a sidelong glance, awaiting you to point out your offenders. 

You look up at him, conflicted. Do you really wish for them to die? He scoffs as if reading your mind.

“You would protect them, even after what they did to you?” He sneers.

 He directs his attention back to the line of servants, all bowing their heads in fear. His gaze lands on one woman, and he notices the bracelet on her wrist—identical to the one he had painstakingly crafted for you.

At the sight of the bracelet, his demeanor changes abruptly. His expression darkens with a fierce intensity. With a swift motion, two of his arms encircle you, gently but firmly covering your eyes.

“Do not open them, until the screaming stops.”

Screams of horror reverberate through the room. You hear slashes mingling with the sound of Sukuna chuckling darkly. All the while two of his arms remains protectively around you, shielding you from the brutality he’s inflicting upon the ones who dared to harm you.

The screaming fades, his breathing slows, upper left arm lowers from your eyes.

“It is done.” And as your eyes slowly open, the sight before you is gut-wrenching. Blood and carnage litter the servant’s chambers. You clasp your hand  over your mouth as you fight back a gag. 

Ryomen looks at you, a hint of annoyance for your lack of appreciation. You gaze upon his bloodied form, he was covered in it. He wipes face, turning his back on the lifeless bodies.

“Let’s go; I require a bath and new clothes.”

You sit on the edge of the porcelain tub, adding oils and dried petals. The act of bathing Lord Sukuna had become quite routine. And yet every time he entered the room your heart would skip a beat. He stood at over six feet tall, his four muscular arms and broad, chiseled chest commanding attention. The tattoos that adorned his toned body only added to his already imposing presence.

He strides confidently over to the bath, crimson eyes never leaving yours. The scent of lavender and roses wafting through the tiled room. He lowers himself into the water, groaning as the hot water enveloped his powerful frame.

You grab a sponge, wiping the dried blood from his chest. Ryomen leans his head back against the edge of the tub, sighing in relief under your touch. He’s quiet for a moment, only the sound of the water sloshing around echoes throughout the room. One eye opens slightly to observe you, your gentle hands erasing the evidence of his carnage. Massaging away his stress and tension. He speaks in a low, commanding voice.

“Join me.”

You abruptly cease your movements, looking at him in disbelief.

“You mean—“

“In the tub, yes.” You hesitate, glancing nervously between him and the water. Knowing it was not wise to disobey your king, you begin to shed your clothing, covering yourself modestly as you allow the bathwater to cloak you. You settle on the opposite side of the tub, his eyebrow quirks in mild annoyance.

“I will not harm you.” His voice almost… gentle.

You move closer to him. Albeit too slow for his taste, one arm pulls you towards his chest, settling on the small of your back. The unprecedented position of intimacy with your lord both thrilling and unsettling.

“Are you… unhappy with my actions today?”

"No… my lord." It was partly true. You were still reeling from the events that had transpired. The king to whom you had dutifully bowed had unleashed his fury... for you? The man you willingly served, had been so enraged by your injuries that he had taken the lives of those who wronged you. He was both a monstrous force of vengeance and your savior, intertwined in a tempest of passion and fury..

“Good.” Another hand reaches to stroke your hair, a touch so feather light you wondered if he thought you’d break. “I… do not wish for you to be unhappy.” He speaks softly. His finger traces your jawline. You shiver under his touch, but don’t pull away. If your heart were to beat any faster you feared it might give out altogether.  His hand trails down to your chest, placing his palm flat against the valley between your breasts.

“Your heart is racing…Are you frightened of me?” He questioned, feeling the rhythm quicken beneath his touch.

“F…frightened?” You try to keep your voice from shaking, but it betrays you quivering with uncertainty.

“It is understandable; I could kill you right now.” He grins as his words make your heart beat even faster. “I am merely stating a fact. Do not think of it.” His gaze travels from your face to your chest, lingering at the point where the water begins.

He stands up, water dripping down his body, your gaze travels down his abs to his v-line. He only grins as he sees your curious eyes widen at his lower half. It was quite hard not to look when he was so… big. The screams from his bedroom made sense after you were called to his bath the first time. 

“You are permitted to touch.” He declares, snapping your out of your daze, a shaky hand comes up to feel his abs. He groans softly under your nimble fingers, feeling his muscles tighten in response. He was a work of art, as if the gods themselves sculpted his figure.

You knew that after his bath, Lord Sukuna would typically summon one of his concubines to his chambers. This would inevitably result in several hours of indecorous moans and pained screams, audible through the door connecting your room to his. As his servant, you wanted to adhere to your place, but a part of you couldn't help but wonder... what it would be like to bask in your lord’s presence in such an intimate way.

“My lord, shall I summon someone to… attend to your needs?” 

He only chuckles darkly, one arm reaching down to gentle cup your face. His crimson eyes feasting upon your wet, naked form committing this scene to memory.

“No need,” He murmurs, his voice deep and resonant.

 “I believe your presence is precisely what I crave.”

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