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more to love - toji fushiguro
summary: toji loves a curvy woman and isnât shy about it
warning: nsfw, curses, praise kink, dom!toji, chubby reader, body worship, afab reader, mention of female anatomy, mention of cunnilingus, backshots, petnames, spanking, booty rubs, fluff, smut, overstimulation
toji has always been a man who knows exactly what he likes, and when it comes to women, curves are at the top of his list. heâs noticed the weight youâve put on recently and how your clothes hug you more than usual. when youâre near him, the way your curves catch his gaze doesnât go unnoticed. every time you walk by, he canât help but let his eyes roam over you, savoring the shape of your body, the way your hips sway and how your curves fit perfectly in the clothes you wear
toji can't help but bring you into his lap when you walk past him in yourâ now form-fittedâ pajama pants. âyouâve been filling out, huh?" he asks as he gropes your thighs. everywhere i look, youâre getting even softer. these pants fit you perfectly nowâ.
toji's touch becomes more insistent. heâll slide his hands under your shirt to feel your stomach pudge, loving how soft and squishy it is. âso pretty, mama. canât get enough of youâ
toji isnât shy about making you aware of his appreciation for the changes in your body. the softness, the fullnessâitâs all his to claim. the way toji touches youâunapologetically, with no room for shameâ makes you feel so sexy. while you straddle his lap, his touch is possessive as he feels your hips, your stomach and your back rolls. âfucking perfectâ he growls as he takes greedy handfuls of your ass
toji likes to absentmindedly rub comforting circles on your butt as you lay with him. youâll be watching tv, laying on his chest and slowly falling asleep as he softly rubs you there. it's more of a comfort thing for him.
toji likes to take a nap on your stomach since he claims itâs the perfect pillow. he also is a sucker for your thighs and often rests his head against one as he cuddles your leg. when you run your fingers through his hair, heâs done forâ falling asleep almost instantly every time
toji in the bedroom is another beast, and thereâs no question where his hands will wander. heâll make sure that ass is front and center, exploring, groping, teasing, and worshipping. toji will pull you into him, sliding his hands over her curves, especially when youâre bent over for him. he likes the control he has when his hands are on your hips, guiding you, making you move to his rhythm. he'll give you a few sharp smacks, especially if youâve been teasing him with your movements.Â
tojiâs hands splay over your skin as you arch for him. he moves to caress the curve of your lower back before sliding lower, over the swell of your hips. he leans down, his chest brushing against your back as his lips press a searing kiss to your shoulder. âyou feel so fucking goodâ he moans low and husky. his lips trail down your spine, placing hot, open-mouthed kisses along the way. his teeth graze your skin, playful and teasing while his hand slides over your stomach to hold you steady. âstay just like thatâ he commands softly. the way he holds you, the way he presses into youâitâs all-consuming. he knows exactly how to take his time, alternating between rough and tender, making you dizzy.
toji's backshots are mean. the grip on your waist is harsh as he lets out a low groan. his eyes lock on where you two meet and heâs almost hypnotized by the way your skin ripples under his movements. he feels too good that you canât help but squirm in his grasp. âuh uh, câmereâ he mutters, his hands pressing down on your back to force a deeper arch that has you gasping. âwhere you goinâ, huh?â he asks as he gives you a few spanks. the angle makes you gasp as he hits that perfect spot over and over. you reach back, weakly trying to push against his abs as you cry from pleasure, but itâs no use. âcâmon, baby. lemme have itâ.
toji will tease you even more now since thereâs more skin to work with. his lips run along your skin, leaving gentle kisses as his thumb brushing over the edge of your waistband. his lips trail higher, leaving warm, lingering kisses, and your breath catches when you feel his teeth graze against the soft flesh of your thigh. itâs not a gentle nip; tojiâs bite is firm, enough to leave a mark, but youâre not complaining. he leans in again, his lips now pressing soft, teasing kisses on the bruised area, as if marking his territory. you canât help but moan softly, your hands threading through his hair, urging him to continue. the way heâs focused on every inch of your skin, makes your pulse race. toji knows exactly how to drive you crazy, how to make you want him more with each deliberate touch.
toji's dream is to be smothered between your thighs as he eats you out. he loves overstimulating you. he does it on purpose so he can feel you squeezing your trembling legs around his head as he works you through your release. heâll hold your legs open, kneading at the flesh as he pleasures you. and he wonât stop until you tap out
toji whispers âyouâre everything iâve ever wantedâ when he's come down from an intense a few rounds. his hands are on you, lips pressed to your skin, and his voice low and filled with raw emotion. his praises make you feel completely cherished. toji isnât just touching youâheâs worshipping you, wanting you to know just how much he loves every inch of you. and he makes sure to remind you constantly
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a/n: thank you for reading!! i wrote another version similar to this, but with chubby toji!! you can read it here!
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⊠anyways
iâm thinkin abt the ones that spank you til you cry, and not just as a form of punishment.
he grins when the first tear falls, coos in a warm voice when you finally give in. âthere it is. thatâs my girl. let it all out.â
his hand releases the grip on your hair, and your head is allowed to fall down onto the cool surface of the counter. he gropes the hot, tender skin of your ass as a means of soothing, but itâs certainly not gentle. he leans in and kisses your shoulder as you cry, a crumbling mess of everything youâve been holding onto for weeks. a hand runs down over your tender thighs and up between them. he stops short of the burning heat he finds there.
you whimper a small plea for him to continue.
âyouâre doing so well, baby. iâm so proud of you. but you need to be patient. show me how good my girl is, hmm?â
âbut -â
âah ah ah. but nothing.â his touch is gentler as he rubs your ass this time, his tone softer.
âpatience. get on your knees.â
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When you suckin his dick all sloppy and he brings your head up and kisses youđ©đ©
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I saw a few weeks ago that Bakugou canonically owns a Porsche and now I can't get this scenario out of my head. This was supposed to be a quick drabble but then it rapidly turned into a mini-fic. I hope you all enjoy!
Trigger Warningâ ïž: Angry Bakugou, spanking, mentions of arousal, Reader is written as being smaller than Katsuki, but is overall gender neutral. Let me know if I missed anything!
Bakugou x Reader
Thinking about Bakugou punishing you for kicking his new Porsche's door shut. It truly hadn't been intentional. You had gotten into the habit of kicking the door closed on your old beater car since it started requiring more force for you to close it as the silly thing aged.
With your hands being full of a several grocery bags, it came second nature to you to kick the passenger side rear door shut. You knew you had messed up the moment your eyes met his across the hood of the car. Katsuki's eyes were wide with disbelief, his mouth shut tightly, his lips a thin line.
You saw his emotions shift as his eyes became hardened and his brows creased together angrily. Guiltily, your shoulders raised to your ears as you realized the gravity of what you had just done. The blonde had the car for less than two weeks and you were already trashing it. You opened your mouth in an attempt to force out an apology, but your jaw snapped shut as Katsuki rounded the back of the vehicle to your side.
The feeling of horror washed over you as you realized you had left a print of the outsole of your shoe on the side of the door. You began to blubber apologies as the hero knelt down onto the garage floor to access the damage. You spouted out how sorry you are, that it was bad habit, a thoughtless mistake, you'll clean the mark and it'll never happen again. A different kind of horror overcame you as Kastuki tilted his head up to look at you.
Biting your lower lip, you sheepishly shrunk as his eyes bored into you. You knew you were in for it. On instinct, you dropped the grocery bags as the hero stood and moved toward you, grabbing your wrist and pulling you around to the front of the car. The next thing you knew, your chest was flush with the hood of the Porsche as Katsuki bent you over, gripped the band of your sweatpants and pulled your pants and underwear down in one go.
Surprised by suddenly being forced down and the cold air on the exposed flesh of your bum, you attempted to stand back up, only for Katsuki to press a hand in between your shoulder blades to push you back down. Your mouth became dry as you felt the blonde lean down, his breath hot against your ear. "Yer right. It will never happen again." You swallowed thickly, nodding obediently as he pulled back.
Resting your cheek against the hood of his beloved new prize, you accepted your fate. The first hit was like the dreadful anticipation between thunder and lightning. "Count." Katsuki ordered. You parted your lips to respond obediently, but your jaw clicked shut as the hero spanked your sensitive sit spot. "One!" You cried, registering that the blonde was really pissed with you.
Usually, he'd start by alternating between smacking your cheeks one at a time before going after your sit spot and upper thighs. By skipping all of that to immediately punish your most tender areas, you knew that he wanted this lesson to stick. You didn't have too much time to think on it before the next two hits came in quick secession. "T-Two, three!" You chirped, a familiar warm ache starting to grow between your legs.
You dutifully sung out the next few numbers as Katsuki painted your flawless skin with the print of his open palm. "Are ya gonna do that again?" Bakugou hissed, spanking your right cheek, hard. "N-No sir! Seven!" You yelped, your foot temporarily leaving the ground from the harshness of the hit. "What are ya not gonna do again?" He demanded, smacking the back of your upper left thigh. "Eight! I'm- I'm not going to k-kick your car." You panted, tightening your thighs in an attempt to ease the need swelling there.
Katsuki hummed, seemingly pleased by your answer. "Last two, take 'em well." You nodded, arching your lower back, beautifully presenting your beaten ass to the hero. "So fuckin' good." He rasped, spanking you across the backs of your thighs, then pulling his hand back again before hitting the most reddened, beaten area on your ass. You cried out, tears beading down the hood of the Porsche as they trickled down your flushed cheeks.
The blonde allowed you to get your bearings before pulling your draws and pants up to cover you. You hissed, pawing at his hands as the waistband of your sweats painfully dug into your tenderized flesh. You turned around to face him for the first time since he had bent you over the hood. Thick arms enveloped your smaller frame, pressing you into his chest in an embrace.
"Wanted to christen it with you in the back seat, but then you went 'n did that stupid shit." Katsuki hummed with his lips pressed against the crown of your head. You were quiet for moment, only softly humming in response. "We.. W-We still can." You sniffled weakly. You could feel the smirk curling on the blonde's face against your scalp before he pulled away to look at you. "What? Need somethin'?" He teased, his smirk growing into a grin as he watched your fumble with embarrassment. You finally huffed a sigh before gazing up at him through dampened lashes, "Please."
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when you palm a manâs clothed bulge and he spreads his legs wider for you giving access to his balls too and pushes his hips up against your hand and lets out that throaty little groan âŠâŠâŠ
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this is choso after you two have been sexting for the past couple days while he was out on a mission. he missed your tits so bad :(
this is what toji sends you after you refused to join him for a bath. itâs safe to say you and toji now love cold bath water.
this is what happens to nanami after you left him so needy this morning, he had to resort to sniffing your scent off of your pillows, poor baby.
this is how suguru punishes you. youâve been mouthing off to him all day, you even pulled his hair a couple times to tease him, but now youâre bent over his lap in submission.
this is how sukuna fucks you after you voiced your jealousy to him. heâs so upset that after all this time, you could even THINK of him with another woman.
and this is you and satoru after a long day at work. you two have been leaving teasing messages around all day, and now that you two are together, you canât stop.
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đJJK: A car ride with Toji~
*Uncensored version on my Patreon
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what the fuck makes phone apps so cocky as to send me notifications telling me to use it. my grocery list app straight up went "you havent made a list in a while! đ" are you out of your fucking mind. you are a program. why are you speaking to me like youre my equal. i could replace you with a pen and the back of a receipt. idiot. i kill you now
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cutest baby girl ever idc if heâs got metal claws and perpetual grumpiness, heâs SO cutiepie
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Believe it or not, Streamer!Sukuna could be a very forgetful person. I mean, he's juggling a relationship with you and a Twitch channel, what can he say?
After close matches and stressful games, your boyfriend likes to take out the adrenaline on you, and his lack of patience often leads to him fucking you just mere minutes after ending a stream.
Consequently, there have been a few instances, where, Streamer!Sukuna accidentally leaves the mic on and forgets to end the stream, before he's bending you over his desk, or making you ride his cock on the gaming chair. It sounds like a porno, because it basically is one. Chat always goes berserk, spamming WTF's and Oh, my God's and all other obscenities in the book.
Yeah, your boyfriend may have had a problem ending streams, but he also had quite the problem with starting them. Streamer!Sukuna may or may not have accidentally clicked a few buttons and went on Instagram Live a few times while getting lucky.
And, to both catastrophies, the only response your boyfriend had for his salivating fans was going on Twitter and posting a half-assed . . . explanation? Apology? No one knows.
âat least i'm getting sum, unlike you horny fuckers. prob havent even felt the touch of a woman in years đ.â
All in all, Streamer!Sukuna could be a very forgetful person. But, whether that's on purpose or solely unintentional, we know not. . .
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giving old man!logan head in the limo has me feral. i just know theres a dirty mouth on that man
Warnings⊠fem!reader, smuttt, praise/degradation, oral sex (m receiving), no use of y/n, pet names (baby, slut), this is VILEE (rlly channeled my inner freak), not proofread lol (icl i wrote this on my phone), you are responsible for the content you consume, if you are not comfortable with any of these warnings, DNI!!!
Mars speaks⊠old man logan has me in a CHOKEHOLDD
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You had been teasing Logan all night, testing the limits of his patience with every sly smile, every light touch, every whispered innuendo in his ear. The tension had built between you like a fire ready to ignite, and you knew exactly what you were doing.
Loganâs gaze was dark, his jaw clenched as he shifted in his seat beside you. Finally, with a low, frustrated growl, he turned to you, his eyes blazing. âFine,â he muttered, voice rough, low, âyou wanna act like a little slut, Iâll treat you like one.â
That was how you ended up in the back of his limo, sliding down between his legs, your mouth leaving a trail of kisses along his chest, moving lowerâŠ
His voice was a rasp, barely more than a breath as he whispered, âDonât stop.â
Your trailed your hands over the bulge in his pants, making swift work of pulling them down with his boxers, freeing his achingly hard cock.
While it wasnât overly longâ certainly not a length to be ashamed aboutâ it was thick. His cock had a long vein running down the underside with many smaller veins scattered across it. It twitched desperately in his lap, the sensitive red tip oozing pre-cum.
âHoly shitâŠâ
He let out a low chuckle at your words, clicking his tongue at you, âcome on, get to work baby.â
You grinned up at him as you leaned forward, placing a gentle kiss on the tip, making him nearly growl.
âDonât be a fuckinâ tease.â
Giggling at his words you smile innocently as run your tongue along the slit of his cock. He threw his head back, groaning, his fingers threading themselves through your hair with a tight but gentle grip.
You sunk your head lower, the head disappearing between your lips. He gazed down at you, âlook so good with your lips wrapped around my cock like that.â
Your tongue swirled around his cock, cheeks hollowing, and his grip on your hair tightened, âdonât be shy, I know you can handle more.â
He used the grip in your hair to push you down lower. Saliva began to drip down his cock as he filled your mouth. You used it as lube for your hands which found their way to his shaft, slowly stroking and twisting what was not in your mouth.
âYeah thatâs more like it, knew you could do it.â
You moaned around him in response, the vibrations shooting right through his cock, causing his hips to buck. The tip hit the back of your throat making you gag and slightly choke at the protrusion. But this didnât make him pull back, he was too desperate he couldnât stop.
âYâokay, baby?â he asked, slowing the rate his hand was moving your head but not stopping. You tried your best to give a nod. Once he got your confirmation, he stopped his hand movement, gently thrusting his hips upwards into your throat.
He had let you have control for long enough and now he was getting desperate, he couldnât wait. He gently tapped on the top of your head causing you to look up at him.
âMâgonna fuck your throat now, baby,â he told you and you nodded, your hands moving to grip his thighs. He used his hand to push your head lower before thrusting up into your mouth. He began to build a steady rhythm, his cock going deeper into your throat with each movement.
âSo good, havenât gotten somethinâ this good in a long time ând definitely not from someone as pretty as you,â he praised, his Canadian accent thickening as his pace increased. You moaned at the praise, breathing through your nose as he pushed in further.
Your knees began to ache from being on the limo floor. As he set a brutal pace, it became messier and messier. His cock was now covered in saliva, you makeup was a mess from the small tears that fell each time he hit the back of your throat.
âYâlook so pretty like this, my little slut,â he grunted out as his thumb moved to wipe one of the tears that fell. You smiled around him and looked him in the eyes. His head fell back at the sight around him.
After a few minutes, you could tell by his demeanour and ever-so-slightly slowing pace that he was getting tired. you moved your hands up to his while looking at him in the eyes. You gave him a gentle nod. His grip loosened from your head before he laid further back against the seat, long arms stretching out.
âJust need a little break, you keep going,â he chuckled, muttering something about being old.
You held onto the sides of his thighs as you quickly bobbed your head up and down his cock. You looked up at him, moaning at the sight. He looked so goodâ head fallen back, eyes closed, mouth slightly open, letting out little breaths.
This only spurred you on, taking him as deep as possible over and over again. His cock twitched at the back of your throat, a sure sign that he was getting close. You moved one hand to fondle his balls. You gently massaged them, scratching at his scrotum.
âFuck, mâgonna cum,â he breathed out.
You picked up your pace as you felt his balls tighten in your hand. His thighs flexed and his hips bucked as he let out a lewd groanâ almost growl of your name. Feeling his hot cum fill your throat, you pressed your head down, nose touching the hair at the base of his cock.
As he came down from his high, you pulled off him and looked up. He looked down at you with a lazy smirk on his face. He reached out his hand, helping you up from the floor before pulling you onto his lap.
His thumb wiped the half-dried tears from your face, his other hand snaking behind your neck and threading into your hair to pull you into a passionate kiss, his beard scratching at your chin.
As the two of you pulled apart, you grinned at him, âthink you still have it in you to fuck me, old man?â
Mars speaks⊠(again) sorry if this is a bit of a mess, itâs like 1:30 in the morning rn and i wrote this instead of sleeping. any and all feedback is always appreciatedđ«¶
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god, the graying beard, it's so fucking over for me
i need him more than i need air, i fear. i'm just a girl who is gnawing at the bars of my enclosure and chewing on him like a toy
edit: THE GLASSES OMGGG
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If Hugh Jackman ever holds auditions to be his controversially young gf, Iâm not like the rest of yâall bitches, I am FIRST in line
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every nanami headcannons post i see is like ânanami is a provider, nanami is a breadwinner...â
ARE YOU KIDDING. NANAMI NEEDS A WOMAN WHO MAKES BAG SO HE CAN QUIT HIS JOB AND BE A HOUSEHUSBAND.
this man HATES work and youâre telling me that he wants to be the sole provider? PLEASE be real for a second. nanami was built for domesticity. he needs a girl who can buy a cute little house by the sea where all he has to worry about is reading his books and loving his woman.
like this man will make sure you come home every night to a clean house and a warm dinner and then eat ur pussy like a champ. his girl takes care of him so heâs gonna take care of her and heâs gonna take care of her good.
service dom to end all service doms. you want dick after a long day of work? heâs gonna make you see stars and then take care of you like a princess. you want to be slapped around? sure. heâll tie you up and use you, but best believe your cumming at least 4 times. you want it soft and gentle? thatâs what youâll get. anything for his hard working baby.
and once you're nice and worn out and sleeping comfortably in bed, he's going to the kitchen to make ur lunch for tomorrow. complete with a little note on the napkin reminding you how much he loves you.
nanami deserves a life as a malewife. keep that man barefoot and in the kitchen.
this is the correct opinion and i will not be arguing my point any further at this time. thank you for listening.
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