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frog ass mofo 😭😭🙏

Imagine you're supposed to kill some green-haired kid and said green-haired kid starts hopping towards you 😭

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✧˖°ʚ🍵ɞ♡Sicktember Day 2[Too much of a good thing]Venti Angst- Genshin Impact✧˖°ʚ🍓ɞ♡

A/N: Day 2 of Sicktember! I’m already behind 😭💀💀💀🙏🙏

🌊🫧Info!🫧🌊

300~ words

Mid writing 💀

See here! to participate in the Sicktember event!

See here! to find all my Sicketmber works!

Tw!- Alcoholism. Viewer discretion is advised.

Enjoy ^^

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“Venti, I’m really going to have to cut you off for the night,” Diluc snatches the bottle before the bard could have yet another long swig of it. 

“Cmmon Ddddilucc, I’ll be fiinee, I’m literally the Anemo God barbietoe-”  before Venti could slur out the end of his sentence, Diluc muffled it with the palm of his gloved hand. Multiple heads were turned, but were quickly dismissed at the sight of a drunken bard worse for wear.

 “No, you won’t be fine,” Diluc hisses. “I’ve have the misfortune to see you blackout and having to deal with it, and I don’t want to be in that situation again,” His hand quickly snaps back to his side at the feeling of snot seep through his glove.

Diluc grimaces at the sight of a red-faced Barbatos, riddled with tears.

“Oh, you’re right aren’t you, hic, I’m just an old bard not able to even protect his, hic, people,” Venti sobs.

“Don’t say that Vent-”

“Just pass me the drink Diluc,” with a flick of his hand, a full bottle of vodka is whisked off a high shelf and into Venti’s hand.

Before his bartender could comprehend what happened, Venti speeds out of the tavern, up the stairs to the Knights of Favonius' headquarters and up the statue of himself. 

He sits in the cold open hands, and just down the drinks, and Archons, he feels amazing! He could fall asleep just right now. 

In fact, that is exactly what happened.

The thoughts in his head were drowned out, replaced by a blur of colour and lights, even though he wasn’t spinning. He feels his consciousness slipping away.

Eventually, his mind just blacks out, head nodding out forward, dragging his entire body forward off the end, and falls off the statue.

Tumbling down and down…

At least he could die happy.

With a cleared mind.

Maybe he had too much of a good thing.

If you could consider it good at all.

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Mxr1na 2024. Do NOT copy, rewrite or claim work as your own. If you see my work elsewhere, please send an ask :3

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✧˖°ʚ🍵ɞ♡Sicktember 2024✧˖°ʚ🍓ɞ♡

໒꒱🌱⠈⠂⠄ ‹𝟹 🫧〃 ˝໒꒱🌱⠈⠂⠄ ‹𝟹 🫧〃 ˝໒꒱🌱⠈⠂⠄ ‹𝟹 🫧〃 ˝໒꒱🌱⠈⠂⠄ ‹𝟹 -Original Prompt List

-Marina’s Prompt list

-Day 1-Jeckole Angst- Class of ‘09

-Day 2-Venti Angst- Genshin Impact

Ask to be in taglist :3

໒꒱🌱⠈⠂⠄ ‹𝟹 🫧〃 ˝໒꒱🌱⠈⠂⠄ ‹𝟹 🫧〃 ˝໒꒱🌱⠈⠂⠄ ‹𝟹 🫧〃 ˝໒꒱🌱⠈⠂⠄ ‹𝟹

Mxr1na 2024. Do NOT copy, rewrite or claim work as your own. If you see my work elsewhere, please send an ask :3

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✧˖°ʚ🍵ɞ♡Sicktember Day 1[I’m not hungover, I’m just sick]Jeckole Angst- Class of ‘09✧˖°ʚ🍓ɞ♡

A/N: Day 1 of @sicktember’s 2024 Event! I really had fun doing this even though it was a time crunch cause I was just aware of the event like yesterday, but it’s fine. 🌊🫧Info!🫧🌊 730~ words

Inadequate writing lol

See here! to participate in the Sicktember event!

See here! to find all my Sicketmber works!

Tw!- Heavy swearing, drug abuse + mention of vomit. Viewer discretion is advised.

Enjoy ^^

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷🚬ˏˋ°•*⁀➷🚬ˏˋ°•*⁀➷🚬ˏˋ°•*⁀➷🚬ˏˋ°•*⁀➷🚬ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ “Bitch why the fuck you haven’t been answering my calls? I know you don’t want to do the project, but I need this to graduate high school-” 

Jecka slams open Nicole’s bedroom door, an obscene amount of annoyance washed away as she spots the brunette rotting in her bed in the humid room, which feels like being in a gym locker room.

Somehow, Nicole still looks appealing to the male demographic even if she is sickly pale with eyebags so deep you could’ve mistaken them for potholes.

She coughs, and smiles wanly at her. “Hey Jecka,”

“Oh shit are you okay?” Immediately at Nicole’s side, Jecka looks at her, feeling the creases and wrinkles under Nicole’s eyes. Her ebbing annoyance spikes up again.

“Ugh, did you try that MySpace challenge, the one where they’d snort a foot long line of whatever drug they could find? You know people actually died from that shit right?”

“When did you keep up with the news? No, I’m just down with the flu. I’m not that crazy,”

“The Spanish Flu?! Yeah right, don’t fucking lie to me. No one looks this bad when having the flu. Where’s the stash?” 

“Well I am!” Nicole snaps. “I get sick easily.I’ve been convulsing and throwing up for hours, couldn’t you tell?” She points to the evident putrid vomit bucket, almost filled to the brim with puke beside the bed. 

“Ew, shouldn’t your mom, like, empty that?” Jecka scrunches up her face.

“No, she’s too busy stocking up her medicine cabinet with beta blocker to care… Speaking of, can you get me some Paracetamol from there? Everywhere hurts like hell,” 

Jecka sighs “Knowing you, you’d probably mix it with bedside stash of Xanax, crush it up and snort it, so no, stay hurting like hell,”

“Fuck you, whore,”

Jecka rolls her eyes and sits down on the side of the bed. 

“That being said, I’m really concerned about you Nicole. This life isn't good for you…”

“Who are you? My friend or a guidance counsellor that isn’t trying to fuck me?”

“Okay you know what? Fuck you, I’ll just tell you straight. You’re fucked up and need help, and not even the cool sexy way that people fantasise about. The way people are being put in the mental asylum fucked up. And I’m sorry I can’t be like you, or even want to be like you, bu-” 

“Oh don’t make me laugh. We’ve popped percs and have done drugs together, don’t act all high and mighty now, when you yourself is as bad as I am,”

Jecka hesitates, scrambling her brain to say something as equally smart as her statement only 10 seconds ago.

“Well- atleast I don’t take the illegal shit, just fucking around with kid stuff to blow off some steam! You know, the ones that literally every high schooler would take in high school?”

“Oh, just because what I use is illegal makes me worse than you huh? The outcome is the same, isn’t it? The reason we take it is the same, is it not? Using it to get off some steam. So when I use an alternative you don’t like, then, I’m in the wrong?” Nicole’s face is manic, insane, testing Jecka’s will to not just bend her back over to agree with Nicole, like she usually does.

“Stop trying to act all philosophical and shit to guilt me into agreeing with you. I’m just trying to help,” A tentative step backwards. Look at you Jecka! Making progress!

“I don’t need your fucking help Jessica.” Nicole chucks the bucket at Jecka, who swiftly dodges it, all but some vomit finding its new home on her shirt. 

After that, she just…

Snaps.

Jecka shoves Nicole, making her hit the headboard, earning a bunch of her hair being roughly pulled, almost ensuring her to be left with a bald patch on her scalp.

“What, the FUCK NICOLE? I WANT TO HELP BECAUSE WE ARE  FRIENDS! WHAT, JUST BECAUSE I’LL BEND MY BACK OVER FOR MOST THINGS YOU ASK ME TO DO MAKES ME YOUR LITTLE PLAYTHING? YOU’RE FUCKED UP AND NEED TO BE LOCKED UP!”

“I DONT NEED YOUR HELP, AND I NEVER DID. JUST FUCK OFF!”

Ouch. That must’ve stung. But if it hurt Jecka, no evidence of it showed on her face.

“OKAY I WILL” Jecka slams the door shut, a gross trail of footprints tailing behind her.

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Mxr1na 2024. Do NOT copy, rewrite or claim work as your own. If you see my work elsewhere, please send an ask :3

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the newest helluva boss short has me in shambles

“Are you gonna take me to be apart of your demonic harem //blushes//” I am gonna put my skull in a hydraulic press. Most normal c.ai user ahh 😭😭

[mxr1na]

I HATE THE STUDENT X TEACHER DYNAMIC SO MUCH 🤬🤬🤬

STOP SEXUALISING STUDENTS AND TEACHERS IT’S GROSS AS HELL

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chat I’m broke as hell

This is money cat. He only appears every 1,383,986,917,198,001 posts. If you repost this in 30 seconds he will bring u good wealth and fortune.

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✧˖°ʚ🍵ɞ♡Sicktember Prompt List 2024!ׂ✧˖°ʚ🍓ɞ♡

Hey everyone! For September, I’m gonna be participating in @sicktember’s 2024 event! Find what I will write below [zzzzzzz….= no posts that day]

From days 18-30 I will be open for requests by you guys! I will write anything except nsfw [you can ask for that anytime for the year, but not Sicktember specifically] I’ll also be on on a slight hiatus overall, due to school 💔

P.S- If you want to see what fandoms I’m in, check here if you want me to write it. If you don’t see your fandom there, ask me as there are some I’m defo for getting.

Toodles until Sep 1st :D

Mxr1na 2024. Do NOT copy, rewrite or claim work as your own. If you see my work elsewhere, please send an ask :3

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i genuinely hate how people have to sit and write a post that stands out while boosting a fundraiser because most people won't bat an eye at the misery and inhumane conditions Palestinians are living in.

i see people making art and telling others to use it because fundraisers with art are generally reblogged more often. i see people using colored text in order to make the post more eye catching.

palestinians on instagram are using popular audios and stitch trending reels at the beginning to make the world pay attention to them. imagine having to make something look entertaining in order to survive.

they are living under constant threat of israeli airstrikes, bombing, scarcity of food and disease. many have lost a lot in the past few months.

palestinians on tumblr are posting their pictures and the horrible conditions in which they are living. they travel long distances for internet connection only to be called a scammer by some privileged ass who cannot locate gaza on a map.

here are some verified gfms. please share the linked posts. it's the bare minimum we can do from the comforts of our home.

@amjadshiltawu: link to the post

vetted

@dima96yousef: link to the post

vetted

@tamer200333: link to the post

vetted

@ahmed8311: link to the post

vetted (#161)

@saratahrawi: link to the post

vetted

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‎‧₊˚✧[Yummy 🤤🤤 Satoru Gojo x reader]✧˚₊‧

A/N: Chat I’m ovulating rn so like I eat weird axx shit when I am. This was supposed to be a smau of multiple JJK men but my phone got taken away for no reason and I’m using my school Ipad to write this just for Gojo soooooo.. yeah. Keep tuned for the smau ver!

ˏˋ°•⁀➷˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥·:¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨:·˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ˏˋ°•⁀➷

“Honey! I’m hooome!” Your boyfriend greets you in the kitchen, looking like a complete gremlin after being bedridden on your phone until 5 in the evening. You stand short beside the airfryer, waiting impatiently for whatever concoction in there to finish being prepared. “Watcha doing?” Satoru hugs you from the back, nipping the nape of your neck. Even though this man loves like a dog and gets whiny when you’re irresponsive, at times like this, he keeps his shit together for your sake. “How’re your cramps? Do you wanna order anything? Pizza maybe?” “I’m already making pizza,” This particular period is taking the kick out of you (mentally and physically) so being deadpan is a delightful side effect. “Pizza? In an air fryer?” He raises an eyebrow and then grimaces when you open it. Lo and behold was a slice of bread with ketchup and a sprinkle of cheese on it. By definition (well, yours anyway) it is a pizza. Carbs on the bottom, with a tomato sauce and cheese on top. In his stewing disgust, he looks at you with slight curiosity as you snarf it down like a starving child, satisfied with your “meal”. He blinks at you 3 times comically. You stare back an event scarier than any special grade curse could be in his eyes. “You gonna say anything?” The silence was loud. Satoru Gojo is anything but a fool. He shakes his head, still hypnotised by what the actual fuck he just witnessed.

“Thought so,”

And you sludge back to whatever place you’re hole-ing up in, clutching your abdomen, leaving your boyfriend in the dust dumbfounded.

He loved you so fucking much. ˏˋ°•⁀➷˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥·:¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨:·˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ˏˋ°•⁀➷

A/N: Chat should I make this a series of funny moments between y/n and Gojo? Idk it helps my brain juices flowing ig.

Mxr1na 2024. Do NOT copy, rewrite or claim work as your own. If you see my work elsewhere, please send an ask :3

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Yuji and Gege (derogatory) 😐

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Here's your reminder to Click for Palestine today! 🕊

If you have time, open the website in different browsers and on different devices as well!

[mxr1na]

🪐༘⋆🫧`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹Jujutsu Kaisen Masterlist🪐༘⋆🫧`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹

Satoru Gojo:

*ੈ♡⸝⸝🪐༘⋆Reaching For Stardom*ੈ♡⸝⸝🪐༘⋆

˚ · .˚ ༘🦋⋆｡˚★🎸💙⋆｡ °⋆ Meant to be- Satoru Gojo x reader x !kid Megumi˚ · .˚ ༘🦋⋆｡˚★🎸💙⋆｡ °⋆

🪐༘⋆🫧`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹Satoru Gojo Imagines🪐༘⋆🫧`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹

🌞⋆🫧`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹Sunburnt- Satoru Gojo x !black reader🌞⋆🫧`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹

🪐༘⋆🫧`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹Satoru Gojo BF headcannons🪐༘⋆🫧`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹

‎‧₊˚✧[Yummy 🤤🤤 Satoru Gojo x reader]✧˚₊‧

Choso Kamo:

⍣ ೋInhumane-Choso x reader drabble⍣ ೋ

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ꕥღ彡·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ꕥღ彡Dating Choso Kamo·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ꕥღ彡·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ꕥღ彡

Miscellaneous/other:

🪐༘⋆🫧`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹Check the contact- Jjk men x reader🪐༘⋆🫧`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹

🪐༘⋆🫧`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹"BRO?!"🪐༘⋆🫧`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ Jjk men x reader

Queue [ask to be in taglist for it ^^]

Can you give me a kiss, and can make it last forever? Satoru Gojo x reader

In the cusp of dawn-multiple char x reader

‎‧₊˚✧[Yummy 🤤🤤 JJK men x reader]✧˚₊‧

Nasty dog- JJk men x reader

Mxr1na 2024. Do NOT copy, rewrite or claim work as your own. If you see my work elsewhere, please send an ask :3

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dont unfollow me im pregnant with your post

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·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ꕥღ彡·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ꕥღ彡Dating Choso Kamo·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ꕥღ彡·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ꕥღ彡

A/N: Chat I have to stop writing things at night, I'll proofread it today tomorrow.

Doesn't get flustered that easily, so you'd have to chip at him to get a reaction.

Staring rizz. Completely dangerous if you can't maintain eye contact. He's just a freak like that, but he does sometimes does it on purpose to get you tripping over your words.

Slightly emotionally unavailable; sometimes he doesn't know how to comfort you when you are feeling down, though he feels really guilty for it, and mainly shows his love through actions rather than words.

He'd be chronically offline I'm sorry, either because he doesn't see the point of social media other than talking to people, or he has seen the horrors known as skibidi toilet.

He's kinda innocent, in the sense that he doesn't pick up on figures of speech. He can pick up on most sexual innuedo, but if you get real creative, it'll take him a good minute (or a day) to realise something was intended to be suggestive (He manages to match your freak though)

Doesn't really engage in conversation, especially at events with multiple people he doesn't know, but when it comes to his siblings, he will yap your ear off 😭😭😭

Enjoys the very quiet moments with you, even if it is as unproductive as lazing on the couch with one in the others laugh.

He is a very observant individual. The way he talks about his brothers to you is how he talks about you to others.

Even though he can't exactly show it, he is utterly whipped for you <3

Mxr1na 2024. Do NOT copy, rewrite or claim work as your own. If you see my work elsewhere, please send an ask :3

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Yeah no, I didn't know what personality Choso was when I read fics about him, but after watching JJK.... It's v OOC.

I do have a small drabble on my page, but it doesn't have the fighting back Choso you want.

If I do write one containing that I'll tag you bb 💪💪💪💪💪

omfg bruhhhhh

yall want me to believe Choso “on sight before his feet even land on the floor” Kamo is some pathetic whiney crybaby? Like why is every fic so… ugh i want him to fight back. Somebody please tag me or drop a link for assertive/ aggresive/ dominant choso! (Prefferably black reader)

like do i gotta write it myself?

Choso who meets you when you both come in late at night its 2am and youre standing in the hall talking about whatever the hell a middle part buss down is. He doesnt care he just wish you werent so loud… in your shared hall.

you glare at him because who was he talking too! You pay the same amount of rent as him and to damn much at that they should be lucky you werent in the lounge making ramen watching their t.v right now.

It doesnt get better when you bang on his door asking him to turn his music down cause why was he playing last resort by papa roach at 3:30am on a wednesday. He opens the door in a hoodie and tight calvin klein boxers and your eyes drift for a second until the next rock song starts up this time in japanese and he has the audacity to have an annoyed expresion with you!

”did you want something or did you just want to stare” he glares annoyed with a steady voice though youre expecting him to snap.

“Who answers the door in their boxers have some decorum” you respond half embarassed that he caught you. “And your music is loud… some of us have jobs in the morning” and you storm off not leaving any room for backtalk.

the next time he sees you is a few days later when youre both rushing out and slam into another his shirt and leather jacket falling to the floor with your purse falling sending your wallet down the hall and lip gloss shattering that dior gloss was not cheap.

”are you fucking kidding me” he hisses and you notice hes shirtless silver bars through his nipples and a few tattoos littered across his chest.

”you got a real stairing problem there princess” which makes you smirk.

“you look like a 1st grade art project… line work isnt half bad its just the asshole its attatched to” you retort collecting your items not realizing a few slipped from your wallet.

it was maintenance day you didnt have time to worry about shit it was hair lashes nails toes and a fresh tattoo and belly piercing your friend finally found an artist that did both and had clean work.

youre all smiles and sunshine walking into C.K. Parlor even enjoying the convo with the pink haired male receptionist whos so sweet mentioning this was his brothers shop but something about this guy looks familiar.

“Hes so hot” your friend gushes making you turn around and groan at the sight of your annoying ass neighbor.

”couldnt get enough bothering me home so you come here” he teases but theres something so stoicly calm about his anger… its more so mild annoyance.

”i actually came to get a tattoo and piercing but i think ill pass” you speak not wanting to admit you actually loss your credit card but youre here for moral support for your friend who now that you look at her looks like she doesnt need it.

”youre already here dont tell me youre chicken… come on ill even do it for free”

”free?” Oh that had your attention.

“mhmmm lets call it a truce no more loud… anything just being good neighbors”

and its not long before youre on the table the design being shaded into your spine and he admires how you just take it… his mind does begin to drift to if you can take anything else when he notices how pretty you look today.

he actually loves white on your toes and the crisp french tip on your hands. Its when he notices the snake tattoo wrapped around your wrist that he realizes you might be interesting and not just some stuck up—

“you wanted your belly pierced too right?” He ask and if someone wouldve told you that youd be half dressed infront of your neighbor Today you wouldnt believe it. Hes professional and doesnt even glance at the double d’s you have in your lace bra… ok he did but you didnt notice at all.

you thought you seen his ears burn red but hes quick to turn away disposing of the needle and your completely suprised by how soft and careful his hands are… ahem he is.

”and maybe we can actually be nice to another” he says softly holding out your credit card that you dropped earlier.

your truce last all of 5 days. It wasnt your fault meg the stallion announced she was going on tour and you couldnt help the screams of joy and to blast her music.

you dont expect anyone to bang on your door or barge in when you open it.

”excuse the fuck out of me” you hiss slamming your door facing him when you notice hes looking past your face and down at your body.

you were wearing a dark purple lace bra and underwear the silver belly ring he initially put in switched out for a dangly silver one with a dragon that matched your tattoo and yes it was to early to change.

”my eyes are up here”

”please. Nothing i havent seen before princess actually it kind of looks like the black one” he smirks watching the fury in your eyes as you look for something to cover up.

”get the fuck out”

he saunters (the god damn audacity) out but not without pressing his whole body into you as if the walkway wasnt wide enough making sure to press himself into your ass leaning down to your ear.

”good night princess” and you dont have to look at him to know hes smirking but that raspy voice does something to you.

that night you go to bed with 3 orgasms… what dont make that face you had a voice kink and couldnt help it.

he smirks when he sees you the next day and you try to ignore him as he unlocks his car door.

”sleep well? You know the walls are thin and im sure our bedrooms share a wall”

you make a mental note to get on apartment finder tonight.

”im sure that was your first time ever hearing a womans moans outside of porn” you hiss back you werent no weak bitch.

and he wasnt a cliche man his taunts went further then just an insult back, hed give you more content for tonight. After all he was helping you help him.

”just be a good girl for me and let me hear everything tonight alright princess” he utters in a deep octave that makes your breathing stutter and you cant form a proper sentence and any insult is going to be childish.

you of course try to walk off but he grabs your arm pulling you closely his large hand spreading across your lower back.

”did i say i was done… look up at me” and you bite your lip to keep your jaw off the floor this man was wicked and you were not about to play with a devil.

”youre such a pretty mess” he adds in watching the gloss in your eyes before you come to your senses pushing him off heading fown the street.

”wrong direction princess” and you were headed the other way but you should probably just head back inside to change underwear.

and if he could hear you through the wall you were going to put on a show, you make sure even whine moan groan whimper and cry can be heard through these thin ass walls honestly you were so sensitive from overstimulating yourself… It was his fault.

You do everything in your power to avoid him the next few days that post nut clarity knocking some sense into you.

You actually have no idea how wrecked he’s been. How wrecked you had him! He needs to hear it again.

he might turn slightly yandere for you. its when you get a call at 1am and of course youre up you had actually just got out the shower.

”is this your payback” he hisses into the phone though you arent sure what hes talking about.

”how the fuck did you get my number? Doesnt matter bye”

“stop it just listen” he grunts catching your attention “i just need you to be a good girl for me just once i promise” he nearly begs and you have a wicked idea of what he’s doing on the other side of the phone.

you listen to every command, praise and groan his sultry voice lets out your fingers and sheets soaked

“you did such a good job baby, you deserve a reward how about you cum for me” he grunts sending both of you to your end him losing it to the sound of your orgasm.

“i wanna take you out on a date” and thats when you hang up not in the mood for his antics.

hes serious though, he takes you to the finest seafood restaurant with expensive alcohol you cant pronounce he even gets you a dress to wear, suprising you with a new dior lip gloss…3 actually.

”thats how many times you orgasmed through the wall the first night…” you thank God for your brown skin and him not being able to see you blush. He genuinely takes the time for you to get to know another subtly throwing in praises.

by the time you get back to the car your a wreck hair frizzing from your body overheating already.

your legs are rubbingg together and he spreads them guiding your hand down.

“Be a good girl for me and show me how pretty you look when you cum”

You happily comply watching as his hands fidget while driving

When he gets you back to his place your clothes are off and your back is against his fluffy comforter, not that you had time to notice but his whole room is black.

Hes a certified munch and will eat you until youre lightheaded. He eats you out on your back, makes you ride his face, eats you from the back he has you in 7 different positions from head alone.

He gives the deepest stroke while telling you how pretty you are for him the most filthies things he can mutter in your ear giving you back shots the pillow under your stomach propping you up as he plays with your clit begging for you to cum.

you black out and hes not far behind but makes sure to clean you with a warm rag and throws a tshirt on you.

He loves waking up to you and will actually barge in your home or bring you over to his.

He has his own stubborn ways which you will sometimes talk your best shit which he loves, he needs his woman to be on go not some docile lil weakling.

and sometimes he fights back!

[mxr1na]

🌞⋆🫧`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹Sunburnt- Satoru Gojo x !black reader🌞⋆🫧`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹

A/N: Just felt like writing something :3

Sypnosis: The strongest always has his infinity up, but didn't realise a potential threat to himself was imminent in his everyday life

Warning: None, unless if you don't like black y/n. Then you're the Trigger warning 😨😨

546 words~

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"You have got to be kidding me," your boyfriend groans as you apply sunscreen on his hot back and face.

You both decided to go on a short vacation to Okinawa together, since you both had a free window.

"I warned you to put on sunscreen, but noooo, you had your infinity, you said. The sun won't affect you, you said," You smirk.

Satoru turns to you and pouts.

"Yeah, yeah I know, stop bullying me. Ugh, it's no fair, why do you look drop dead gorgeous in the sun and aren't a victim of the sun like I am?" He traces over your arm, which, in his eyes, glowed against the sunrays. "I look and feel like a burnt hotdog,"

"First of all, you have the intelligence of a burnt hotdog. Second, I am a potential victim of the sun, I can actually still get sunburnt, and skin cancer," You were about to go on a tangent on how its very important for people of colour to also be cautious in the sun, but Toru just mimics you in a nerdy voice that all of us are all too familiar with.

"Shut up, will ya' Toru?" You push him out of your lap, and he pretends to fall face first into the sand. Your white haired freak looks at you, with a very unappealing sand mask on his face.

"How, dare you? Turning away your boyfriend in his most vulnerable moments? Do you even love me anymore?!"

You smear some sunscreen on his face, the gross mixture caking half of his face, and begin to run towards the ocean.

"Hey! Get your ass back here!" The supposedly 'strongest' sorcerer chases after you, in an attempt to make you atone for the sins you committed.

Unfortunately, you didn't get very far, soon enough, he reached you in the water, picked you up, and like the gentleman he is, drops you back into the blue sea.

After playing like two children (And getting some looks from other young adults that clearly never properly lived once) you both get out of the water, shivering from the cold, and sit at the coast.

"You know," Gojo says beside you, flicking away some stray sand grains.

"I wasn't lying earlier, you do look absolutely stunning in the sun," He turns and kisses you.

"The way your skin shimmers like glitter, you look like a goddess," His voice is earnest, like he's speaking with his full heart, and then some.

The only reply you could produce that moment was your head nodding slightly to the side.

"What? Can I not compliment you once in a while?"

"Oh, no, you should definitely do that more, it strokes my ego in ways I didn't know were possible. You're, just, sweet when you aren't acting like a kid all the time,"

"Hey! I can be a sweet and ego stroking boyfriend whenever I want!"

"Yeah, well promise me, you'll just stay as you are, no matter if you're blue, yellow, or a certain sunburnt red,"

He somehow gets redder.

"I hate you,"

"You love me,"

You lean him in for a kiss again, as the sun begins to set.

Even though he didn't say it, he promises he won't change at bit.

For you.

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