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If there’s anything Satoru doesn’t want getting out, it’s how big of a baby he is the second you get him alone in bed. In the times he’s not fucking you roughly into the pillows, he’s the one with his head stuffed between your thighs as he sleeps the day away.
Warm cushiony thighs that lull him deeper into sleep. Don’t even try to move either, because he’ll wake up and grumble at you. Things like:
“Where are you going?”
“Do you hate me?”
“Stop moving.”
Or your personal favorite is when you succeed in pulling away from the sticky glob of a boyfriend to retrieve some water and he comes looking for you. As much as you hate to say this, Satoru is a fucking oven. His white curls stick to his forehead as sweat glistens over his chest. He never slept with a shirt on because he swore skin to skin was better for both of you. “It’s scientifically proven!” Is all he’d say before wrapping a strong arm around your leg and settling in.
This particular time you were standing in the bathroom hunched over the sink, splashing cold water on your burning cheeks. From your peripheral view, snow white hair and beautifully flushed skin appears. You turn around to face your lover and smile gently at the sleepy man in front of you. His eyes are barely open when one of his fingers comes to rub the hood of his eye. “Where’d ya go? Come back t’bed baby.” Thick biceps cage you against his chest, Satoru nudged his head between your collar and jaw to breathe deeply. The sensation tickling the sensitive skin.
He was such a baby when it came to getting what he wanted, and how could you tell him no? He asked you so sweetly. A beautiful man who was so sleep riddled he could barely tell where he was somehow found you with ease every time. “Hi sweet boy.” You mumble into his cheek before pressing a kiss into the warmth and allowing him to drag you back to bed.
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Nanami Kento who, when asked what his sexual orientation is, simply responds "my wife".
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I jst gooned so omw to write an absolute heart shattering angst ab Megumi🙏🏻
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Unpopular opinion,
Too many men are written as “dom daddy” types in fics.
Like be for real, that man would be honored to be your floor mat.
He’s not giving orders, he’s taking them.
Stop being afraid, put on your big boots, and step on that man.
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When the hyper-fixation is so strong your brain forces you to imagine scenarios where you talk to your favourite characters all the time about all the stuff you’re doing just to feel a sense of need and like people look up to you
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you enter your room after a long day. there's nothing more you want than to just flop onto your bed and take a nice, long nap. however, as you throw your bag to the floor and are just about to dive on to the covers, you notice a pillowcase that is bright pink.
narrowing your eyes, you apprehensively poke the pillow. nothing. you slowly sit down near the end of the bed, staring at the obscure sight, pondering what that is all about.
until it occurs to you, that you've not seen your boyfriend for the last couple hours. you exhale out of your nose sharply and say, "saiki?"
"no. your pillow." the telepathic voice replies directly into your head.
you smirk, "my pillow usually doesn't talk back."
"oh." his voice echoes through your mind and causes you to chuckle, "yes. it's saiki."
"why have you morphed into a pillow?"
"as a prank." he states simply, though his answer only confuses you more.
"how is that a prank? i was about to lay down on you and crush you with my head. where's the funny?"
"i planned to release my feathers while you sleep, which would make you sneeze."
your face contorts into a digusted expression, and you hiss, "release your feather? all over my room? gross!"
"don't make it sound like an innuendo." the pillow said.
"too late. you already made it sound like one." you shrug, shuffling closer towards him. "are you going to transform back now or?"
"yes. please give me a mom—"
he is interupted as you swiftly pick him up by the corner and hurl him against the wall. his pillow form makes impact with the wall, then he transforms back into a human and dramatically slides down, until he is laying dejected on the floor.
you frown, almost feeling bad for your implusive decision. "sorry. dark reunion made me do it."
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WORK IN PROGRESS!! I'm back writing (Megumi fic coming soon<3)
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Have a flower
When are yall (🤠) getting flowers from caled-is-existing? NEVER.
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◦˚~ ANIMATED HEARTS DIVIDERS by enchanthings ~˚◦
Info: these were all drawn & animated by me. please reblog/like if use!
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my worst trait is referring to sports teams as 'we' like i am in any way involved at all
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✮ ⋆ ˚。𖦹 ⋆。°✩ ✮ ⋆ ˚。𖦹 ⋆。°✩ ✮ ⋆ ˚。𖦹 ⋆。°✩ ✮ ⋆ ˚。𖦹 ⋆。°✩ ✮
Thinking about kissing Satoru with his blindfold on in his classroom while his students are out for training drills.
Cupping his cheeks as your mouths danced with one another’s, his hand on the small of your lower back keeping you from escaping. Gently pulling away hearing a soft hmpf come from his lips making you giggle quietly.
Gently hooking your finger under his blindfold pulling it down, making his blindfold hang around his neck loosely, his lips turning upwards into a smirk.
You cup his cheeks again, your lips grazing his looking into his soft blue orbs. Reminding you of the ocean…honestly you could never just look at him when he had his blindfold off. You had to stare at him…literally. His eyes were captivating never being able to take your eyes off of his. No matter how nervous or flustered you were. Your body just wouldn’t allow you to look away immediately.
Satoru knows this..i mean it’s not a secret that his eyes are like sapphire magents hooking you in with one glance. “What? you just gonna stare at me..?” he smirked, looking down at you his hands stroking up and down your lower back.
Shaking your head with a loopy smile, cupping his cheek bringing him back into you capturing his lips softly.
✮ ⋆ ˚。𖦹 ⋆。°✩ ✮ ⋆ ˚。𖦹 ⋆。°✩ ✮ ⋆ ˚。𖦹 ⋆。°✩ ✮ ⋆ ˚。𖦹 ⋆。°✩ ✮
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eating oreos and drinking milk at midnight with gojo and gossiping like a bunch of kids who are staying up at a sleepover when they’re meant to be asleep
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: ̗̀➛Random JJK men HCs.⋆·˚ ༘ *
brain fart, tihihi.. just a food for thought.
!warnings!; smut, fem bodied reader (sorry, I have a vayayay, bbgs),.. idk anything else rlly.. cervix kissing mentioned??
Gojo is such a boobs kind of guy, lol.
Like, God, put them in his face, and he'll be sucking away, happy and content. Loves when he gets to fuck you from underneath just so he can see your tits in his face. GRR RECOIL. His fav part is when your boobs move with your body, whether that's be during the freaky time, or just any regular day.
But Geto... Geto is into a lover with an ass so bad.
Loves seeing it jiggle when you walk, and the way it bounces back when you jump. GRR RECOIL. He's grabbing on that shit (his hands definitely cover you whole ass cheeks btw. Big guy.), and pulling you back on his cock so he can give a harsh/ gentle (whatever he's feeling like) on your cervix :P
.. Also, Yuuji loves his chubby girls (me fr).. WHO SAID THATTT???
#jujutsu kaisen#jujutsu kaisen x reader#geto suguru#geto suguru x reader#gojo satoru#gojo satoru x reader#a bit of#yuuji itadori x reader#oconswrld
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