#— 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒.

[omitea]

𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐏 — 𝐊. 𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐆𝐎𝐔

“stop looking at me like that,” you groaned— chest feeling heavy with the amount of times you’ve exhaled. your back was turned towards him, body slightly hunched over as you typed away at your desk. the feeling of his eyes piercing through your skin became way too obvious for you to just brush off.

“looking like what?” bakugou retorted, rough voice slightly muffled by the arm he was leaning his head on. the sheets of your bed crinkled at his swift movements. to be quite frankly, you don’t even remember why he barged into your dorm room in the first place. something along the lines of; ‘making sure your dumbass finishes it on time.’

this time, you finally halted your fingers from typing and turned your body halfway. “i can practically feel your eyes on me, kats,” you hummed. “dare i say you like looking at me.”

before you could blink, a pillow was already coming towards your face. “don’t say stupid shit like that, idiot.” you only sighed at his choice of words he used from his vocabulary and resumed your assignment.

unfortunately for you, you didn’t see the grin making an appearance on his face— a barely visible dimple denting his tan skin.

he did in fact, like looking at you. but you didn’t have to know that. not now, at least. because bakugou isn’t that dense to deny the way you carved yourself way too deep inside of his heart.

the exact one that’s thumping against his ribcage as he continuously sends quick glances your way.

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[omitea]

𝐒𝐎𝐀𝐏𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐒 — 𝐆. 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔

char. g. satoru x fem! reader

tags. mentions of razors, gojo being a silly dad, you both have a son (don’t let him fool you!). i feel so soft :( not rlly proofread. wc. 0.8k.

notes. ahem, lowkey forgot how to write… lol

you should’ve known something was up the moment you heard hushed mumbles and giggles coming from down the hall. the morning sun shone brightly through the curtains; illuminating the left side of the bed. of course it’s empty, because who else would that muffled voice belong to.

groaning, you rubbed your eyes with the palms of your hands— exhaling a warm breath as you slowly sat up. with a quick glance at your phone, you huffed out a sigh of amusement. how is it even possible to be energetic at 7 in the morning…

you groggily let your feet carry you all the way down the hall. the framed family pictures littering the white wall always managed to shape your lips in a smile no matter how many times you passed by.

you stopped just outside the door of the bathroom, feet shuffling as you heard a loud squeal of joy and an ugly snort following soon after. “ssh! ya gotta be quiet or else mama will hear you.” an image of your little boy looking puzzled flashed before your eyes, only making it hard to suppress the giggle wanting to escape your throat.

with a turn of the doorknob, you creaked the door open. and to be honest, nothing could’ve prepared you for the scene happening in front of you. “satoru!,” you gasped, eyes taking in the absolute mess that was created by none other than your husband… maybe son too, but he’s way too young to understand either way.

with an awkward stumble, he moves a step back from the vanity— still keeping a firm hand placed on your son’s back. “what even happened in here?,” you questioned. it was too damn early for this. satoru gulped, looking at anything but you. “we-,” he started before clearing his throat. “i was teaching him how to shave his face.”

you could only deadpan and look at him like he grew two damn heads overnight. “he’s not even one and a half year old yet, satoru,” you said sternly. the white haired man huffed out a dejected sigh, “i know, okay?,” he motioned with his scarred hands. “he has to be prepared for this either way…”

is he serious? it was cute, you admit… but creating such a mess was not needed.

you looked over at your son and the gummy smile he send your way made your heart swell. if it wasn’t for your form leaning again the door, you definitely would’ve melted into a puddle.

the lower half of his chubby face was covered in bubbles. his ‘beard’ bobbing with each movement of his head as he looked between his bickering parents curiously.

a moment of silence bounced off of the four walls before satoru moved to pick the razor back up. it still had the cover on, you noticed. he started lifting his hand to continue where he left off, but got interrupted as soon as you spoke up. “who made this mess?”

if you glanced at your husband a millisecond sooner, you would’ve seen the way his body froze. unfortunately for him though, the little one who was clueless to all this, lifted a small, chubby finger. not only did he start pointing at his father, but he started babbling too. small, white eyebrows furrowing as he tried to get his point across. “bwah, buh!”

satoru looked absolutely horrified as he felt betrayed by his own son. the one that was supposed to have his back. “you promised you wouldn’t snitch!,” he quickly intervened. “i didn’t expect this from my favorite son…”

with arms crossed, he huffed with a small pout on his glossy, pink lips. “he’s your only son, ‘toru.” a heavy sigh escaped his chest while he moved to clean your son’s face with a wet washcloth. “it still hurts, y’know…” so dramatic. “he literally came out of my balls, only for him to stab me in the back?” he continued with each delicate wipe.

you walked towards the two, careful not to slip on the soapy tiles. a quick peek at your son’s big blue eyes, you tilted your head to look at satoru. “how do you think i feel for carrying this adorable human being for nine months…” you paused. “only for him to look like you?” he noticed the way your eyebrows rose, grinning soon after.

“so, what you’re saying is that i’m adorable?” of course would he say that. “don’t worry, sweet cheeks.” satoru pointed to himself with his thumb. “i can use my awesome skills and pop another one into ya!”

you picked your son up and placed a big fat kiss on his rosy cheek. “your papa is so delusional, he doesn’t know what he’s saying.” that only earned a loud gasp and a whine from the lanky man beside you. “not you too!”

ignoring him, you carried on and headed towards the door before sending him a glare. “make sure you clean up everything. and i mean it, satoru.”

turning around he could only widen his eyes and blink. he could’ve sworn he saw the little gremlin grinning up at him as you retreated.

what a fool. you wouldn’t believe him anyway.

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[omitea]

𝐀 𝐒𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐍

toji loves to feel your skin against the palm of his hands. rough and calloused, but still somehow comfortable and soft. the trailing of his fingers makes you feel fuzzy, along with the feeling of his stubble occasionally grazing against your neck.

he grabs and fondles with anything he can reach. be it the pouch of your stomach, your smaller hands, your thighs or the plush of your ass— he doesn’t care. especially when you’re wearing those shorts he likes so much. but only for it to end up being disposed somewhere across the room, which gives him more access to grab a handful.

toji hates to admit, but being softly intimate with you feels way better than being rough. his slow paced thrusts makes him feel every inch of you— and oh, does he adore the little faces you make as his hips roll deeply against yours. placing delicate kisses after you’re both done are a must and he tells you how well you did and asks you if there’s anything you need to calm the shaking of your legs.

he’s not perfect, but a simple broken man who’s also able to love despite it being difficult to do so.

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[omitea]

𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐘 & 𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐘! 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔

a lanky, yet heavy arm draped across your abdomen— pulling you closer to his chest. satoru hummed in content. satisfied at the feeling of having your warm body close to his. with a heavy yawn, he snuggled closer in the crook of your neck. “toru, i have to go to the bathroom,” you hushed out, struggling to escape from his grasp. the grip he had only seemed to tighten. “no.”

you scoffed, “what do you mean ‘no’. i’m gonna pee my pants.” and instead of a reply, you were only met with exhales of warm breath fanning against your skin. it’d be a great lie if you were to say your eyes weren’t drooping as the seconds go by. placing your hand on his, you rubbed it softly before successfully managing to leave his side.

the soft pads of your socks against the wooden floor soon multiplied by a set of two. a soft, defeated groan escaped your throat once you felt satoru pull you back. his eyes were puffy with sleep, marks of his pillow imprinted on the side of his face. he looked so peaceful, you wanted nothing more than to run your hand through his strands and caress his cold rosy cheeks.

“five more minutes, mhm?,” he muttered, scratching the back of his neck. a small nod was all it took for him to give you a tired smile.

and of course you wouldn’t deny. it would only take him a minute or two to fall asleep on you anyways.

©𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐀. please refrain from stealing my works !

[omitea]

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐌 & 𝐒𝐎𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆

“you’re voice is so soothing, i could fall asleep listening to it all day,” you sighed, eyes already drooping in exhaustion. nanami’s hand stopped midway into turning the novel page over.

the other hand was still rubbing circles on the small of your back, humming softly, “mhm? is that so?” the deep rumble in his chest was something you always loved listening to. whether it was from laughter or a sound of being deep in thought.

you only replied with a heavy nod, chin poking in the nape of his neck once you lean in further. he’s so warm, you wish you could lay against him forever. or better yet, to live under his skin. the pretty sun-kissed skin that glistens under the hot sun; littered with tiny brown freckles.

his eyes casted towards the top of your head before leaving a sweet kiss on your temple. “get some rest, my love.” he will always kiss that same spot, even if it means straining his neck.

the silence that followed was endearing. only the sound of both of your breathing and the flip of a page. and you finally succumbed to slumber once his voice traveled through the comfort of your home.

©𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐀. please refrain from stealing my works !

[omitea]

𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 .ᐣ.ᐟ

char. g. satoru x fem! reader.

tags. f! reader, whipped satoru, mention of baby bump, a pinch of angst, satoru has baby fever. one sentence of suggestiveness. the thought of dad! gojo has me in a headlock.

╰┈➤ satoru has been thinking about something lately. athough the way he brings it up, comes across as something completely different. but he’s quick to reassure you.

gojo satoru was a man consisting of many qualities. the most obvious one, was being totally whipped for you. that fact only succeeded in leaving you with a tingly feeling in your chest.

he's been tracing your stomach since he joined you under the heavy duvet that’s covering both of your bodies. you place your hand on top of his, giving it a firm squeeze. and with a deep sigh, he finally speaks for the first time for the night. the words flowing from his mouth laced with a slight rasp, “what if there was someone else i’d be able to love...someday?”

it was a soft murmur. the sound of his voice almost getting drowned out by the busy city that could be heard in your high-rise apartment. it being the complete opposite of the ambience you were currently engulfed in. you felt the familiar feeling of something uneasy sinking into the pit of your stomach. what does he even mean by loving someone else? the grip you had on his hand loosened as dread started to bubble under the thick layers of your skin.

slowly, you turned around to face him. wide eyes mirroring his, but they were only filled with adoration. different shades of blue specks glistening from the moonlight that's peeking through the curtains. yet it soon dims once he sees your lips tremble and the dejected look on your face. his hand desperately grabs your face— rubbing his thumb on the apple of your cheek.

“hey...hey, what’s wrong?,” he pleads, eyes darting across your face to search for any form of discomfort. his lips form into a small pout, silently begging for you to talk to him. to tell him what's wrong. but your throat feels like it's slowly closing in, not allowing you to utter a single word.

sometimes it was hard to figure out what was going on in that pretty head of his. often being unspecific with his choice of words. realization slowly began to sink in, and he felt his breath shudder out of sheer panic. “i didn’t mean it like that, angel,” he swallowed. once he was met with silence, he rested his forehead against your own. the sight of your teary eyes looking up at him, made it feel like his heart had been ripped out and shattered into the smallest pieces. “sweets…i didn’t. i promise.”

he was quick to reassure you and placed a wet kiss on your forehead before placing one on your lips— which are currently formed in a pout. “shit. uhm..,” he cleared his throat. “i know we talked about this a lot, but lately it’s been the only thing i've been thinking about.” a questionable look found its way on your face and he took that as a sign to continue.

“you know, someone who can call you ‘mama’, someone who’s the perfect mix of the two of us.” his hand rested on your stomach yet again. “you’d look absolutely beautiful with a cute baby bump.”his white eyelashes flutter as he closes his eyes to take a breath to drown out the sound of his heart beating in his ears. “wouldn’t that be exciting, hmm?,” he chuckled. “a little version of you and me eventually running around the house...being the most precious thing in the world.”

it was quiet for a moment before you finally had spoken, "satoru.'' it sounded more like a small whisper into the cold night air, "you're such an ass." at that, he pulled back, and his jaw dropped. "c'mon, it was cute. admit it.'" you scoffed and turned your back before pulling the covers over your head. "goodnight, toru."

he dipped his head under and propped his head on your shoulder. allowing his soft lips to leave wet trails of feathery kisses on your skin. "prettyyyyy,'' he whined. his cold hand made its way under your nightgown— squeezing the pooch of your stomach. "wanna practice right now?''

you started feeling giddy with his soft touches and his breath fanning against your cheek. but you weren't going to give in that easily. "would you be able to handle it?," you grinned. the small gasp leaving his throat only amusing you more.

"of course!," satoru boasted," i'd make sure to pump you round and full of quadruplets too."

you almost choked on your spit and you felt him wrap his arm around you, pulling you closer to his chest. "i did not need to hear this. goodnight," you yawned. he muttered a small, "yes, ma'am," before straining his neck to place a big kiss on your lips.

although, sleep couldn't overtake your consciousness because of something prodding at the back of your thigh.

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[omitea]

𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐊

he loves the feeling of your sun-kissed skin against his; glistening under the rays of the bright warm sun as his hands wander to graze at the soft flesh. whether it’s just holding your hand or having your bare body against his, it still makes his heart flutter in content. the softness of it all feels like a cloud once his body collapses on yours. the sweet smell of your lotion entering his nose as his eyes finally closed from exhaustion. coming home to you was the best, because the feeling of being engulfed by your love— is something he will always look forward to after a long day.

| GOJO, nanami, higuruma, toji (pls love him) | [JJK]

| OSAMU, kuroo, atsumu, SAKUSA, kita, AKAASHI, iwaizumi, ushijima | [HQ]

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[omitea]

𝐉𝐉𝐊! 𝐌𝐄𝐍 + 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔

╰┈➤ jjk! men and the things they love about you.

char. gojo, geto, nanami, higuruma, choso & toji x fem! reader.

tags. fluff, slight mention of intimacy in geto’s. but most fluffiness. chubby reader hinted in toji’s.

note. gags. this sucks. dont question my writing, idk how to do that anymore. also im sleepy so idk if its proofread well enough. goodnight.

☆— 𝐆. 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔

gojo can’t get enough of seeing you smile. the way your lips stretch, eyes squinting slightly and he swears he can see them sparkle under the slight dimmed lights. but oh he loves the feeling of your pretty smile against his lips. swollen lips molding against each other before he feels what he desires the most. when he pulls away and looks at the sight of your spit covered lips, he can’t help but mirror your own expression. the dimples denting his pink cheeks only cause your smile to widen. and gojo thinks that he fell deeper in love if that was even possible.

☆— 𝐆. 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔

geto loves the way you subconsciously scrunch your nose; when you’re concentrating or if you dislike something. he honestly thinks it’s adorable and sometimes you catch him staring before he extends his calloused finger to boop your nose. he also took notice the slight scrunching of your nose during intimate times. a soft expression of slight pain mixed with pleasure as he tends to you with such gentleness. words of affirmation leaving his parted lips as he traces the bridge of your nose, leaving a soft kiss on the tip of it. its like a habit you can’t get rid off, because even when you’re crying— your cute, red stuffed nose still does the same.

☆— 𝐊. 𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈

nanami thinks you’re the closest thing to perfection he’s ever laid his eyes on. all the little traits of you makes his heart swell even more with pure love. you’re so attentive and caring towards everyone and he has to often remind you that you have to take care of yourself too. even though he already does that on a daily basis. a part of him gets thrilled seeing you furrow your brows when scolding him. its not the most appropriate, he knows that. and he tries anything and everything to keep his mind away from those thoughts. but for now, he should definitely listen to what you have to say.

☆— 𝐇. 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔𝐌𝐀

higuruma finds it adorable how often you zone out while your gaze remains on his face. eyes trailing the curves and bumps; something you’d compare to a perfectly sculpted sculpture that’s been placed in a historical museum. dare he to say your lips part every time in adoration once your eyes settle on his nose. he often has to look away to hide the heat growing beneath his pale skin. the little things you admire about him makes him love you even more than he already has. although, he’s quick to shower you in affection too, to make sure you understand that the feeling which resides in his chest, is mutual.

☆— 𝐊. 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐎

choso is so grateful for you, it’s something he tells you a lot. the patience you have with him, the way you take care of him; including the smallest things. it was often overwhelming for him to express his feelings, but you made it all the more easier. you make loving him look so easy, and it truly is. he learns more from you than he ever thought was possible. he tends to adapt to the things you do, not noticing the small changes within him. everything you do feels so natural, and he came to conclusion that loving you has felt like that for so long.

☆— 𝐓. 𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎

toji doesn’t like anything other than having his hands on your soft skin. he could fall asleep as soon as his head find its place on your plush thighs. he loves them wrapped around his waist but laying on them is what he’d prefer more. having his rough, yet warm hand under your shirt is something he looks forward to once he finally enters your home. fingers tracing the path your stretch marks create, leading towards your pudgy belly he likes to fond with. his hand may make its way to your breast if he’s getting way ahead of himself. he just loves how soft you feel and wants to touch all of you at once.

©𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐀. please refrain from stealing my works !

[omitea]

𝐉𝐉𝐊! 𝐌𝐄𝐍 + 𝐁𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐄

╰┈➤ jjk! men being affectionate towards you.

char. gojo, geto, nanami, higuruma, choso & toji x fem! reader.

tags. fluff, ass writing, suggestive in nanami’s & geto’s. as i said, ass writing.

☆— 𝐆. 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔

gojo is very open to being affectionate with you and it’s one of the things he loves the most. he wants to make sure the love he has for you is clearly visible and he proudly puts it all on display. if you were to even think about it, there has never been a time where you couldn’t remember him without a droopy lovesick smile on his face.

he finds solace in covering your adorable face in attentive kisses; referring your face to a canvas and him as the painter who admires the work of art that stands before him. he has his way with words, but also with the way he loves. and as idiotic as he seems to be, he’s just gojo satoru; a man who solemnly wants to give his all to you. and on top of that, he constantly reminds you that getting rid of him isn’t an option.

☆— 𝐆. 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔

geto doesn’t care whether it’s you taking care of him or him taking care of you. but he loves making you feel relaxed, it’s a necessity for him at this point. he gets handsy often– grabbing and touching anywhere you allow him to. so, when you asked him if he could get rid of the pain causing knots in your back, he didn’t say a word and happily complied.

he was the one who often asked you if you wanted him to massage you, but this time you asked him instead. this caused a small grin to appear on his face. his warm, yet calloused hands dug into each knot– erupting a small moan of content from your throat. he loves to let his hands travel to the plush of your ass, slowly dragging them to the inside of your thighs. feeling your legs clamp shut on them always manages to leave you two panting, bare bodies against one another as you lay under the covers. you might start thinking that geto had this planned all along.

☆— 𝐊. 𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈

nanami prefers him doing the most for you instead of you for him. he truly believes you can take great care of yourself, but he gets the instinct to be the one to do that. he makes sure your freshly made breakfast is ready for when you wake up, or he cuts your fruits when you’re working from home. he does way more than that, but it’s even in the bare minimum things that he manages to show his love and gratitude.

something he also loves, but refuses to admit, is the way you crumble underneath him as soft praises escape his swollen lips while he’s deep inside you. hips thrusting slowly with concentration to make sure that even during times like these, you’re being taken care of. nanami loves in all forms, but taking care of you has slowly become his favorite thing to do.

☆— 𝐇. 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔𝐌𝐀

higuruma loves giving you flowers. when he comes home from work and sees the shy smile that’s starting to spread on your face upon noticing them in his firm grip. he feels a slight tingle making its way up his spine. that’s what makes it more exciting for him to finish up his paperwork and just soak into the warmth of your loving home.

every week he has a new bouquet with different flowers. he knows you have a favorite, but he didn’t forget when you mentioned how you’d love to have some different colors and smells here and there. when the time comes and they’re all dried and shriveled up, he makes sure to stop by the florist the next day. higuruma is all about making you feel deserving of your favorite things.

☆— 𝐊. 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐎

choso loves silently, but the affection is still present– even though it’s quiet. he does wanna hug you, give you kisses or sleep on your chest when the day finally comes to an end– but the thoughts surrounding his head makes it all the more impossible for him to ask if you’d want that.

he worries that he may come off as clingy and that maybe you want space, but you reassure him every time and tell him that you love feeling him so close. although no matter how many times you’ve told him that, the thought still lingers here and then. so, he just basks in the moment when you hold him, kiss him and do all the things he loves but is too nervous to do so. 

☆— 𝐓. 𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎

toji is a lover who doesn’t feel the need to be affectionate to show his love for you. sometimes not even words, or actions that indicate you’re lovers. no, he shows it mostly through caring about you. he may come off as stand-offish to some people— sometimes even to you, but you know the feeling of love grows mutually in the depth of both of your chests.

he has his moments once in a while where he suddenly hugs you, most of them being results of him having a rough day. but when it’s about you, he manages to show that he indeed cares, even in the smallest things. as much as it hurt in the beginning of it all, you grew to accept it. and you concluded that toji loving you in his own ways is better than him not loving you at all.

©𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐀. please refrain from stealing my works !

[omitea]

𝐉𝐉𝐊! 𝐌𝐄𝐍 + 𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒

╰┈➤ jjk! men and the positions they like to sleep in.

char. gojo, geto, nanami, higuruma, choso & toji x fem! reader.

tags. implied f! reader in nanami’s and toji’s, mention of baby bump in nanami’s, mention of breasts in toji’s. its all fluffiness and fluffy intimacy <3.

☆— 𝐆. 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔

gojo doesn’t prefer a position to sleep in. the only things that’s enough to make him fall asleep, is being in your presence. he swears he doesn’t care how you both are gonna sleep for the night, but the moment you open up your arms to invite him in— he’s ready to crush you underneath him. cold, freshly washed skin clad in pajama’s resting against your body. he sighs in content, arms lazily dangling beside yours. you don’t tease him, instead you just let him rest for the day. he stifles a yawn in the crook of your neck— and immediately tells you it’s not because of the position his in. he knows that’s a lie, but he decides to stroke his ego just a little bit before drifting off. sleeping any other way takes him a little more time than sleeping with your body underneath him. inhaling your body wash mixed with the cold air.

☆— 𝐆. 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔

geto loves the feeling of your plush thighs around his shoulders. he claims that they feel like soft pillows filled with the white clouds in the sky instead of the wool in your very own satin ones. he prefers to lay in this position while he’s watching tv or on his way to nap the day off. the warmth radiating of your skin and onto his, makes it harder for him to keep his eyes open. he mumbles incoherent sentences about how he’s gonna sleep for a while and asking you if you’re sure he can sleep between your legs. he always goes to point out the reasons why it will make it uncomfortable for you. one of them, is him being heavy. and you’re quick to cut him off, saying his weight is like a weighted blanket and will help you fall asleep too. but the way he rubs his big hands from your knees down to your ankles will make you soon succumb to slumber earlier than expected. although not before he places sleepy kisses to the inside of your thighs with just a turn of his head. his soft snores that soon follow and fill the room finally convinces you to let your eyes rest too.

☆— 𝐊. 𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈

nanami had a favorite and comfortable position to sleep in. the first time you’ve slept together in the same bed, he wanted to make sure you were well rested and assumed that being in each other’s arms, did just that. he sleeps with your back against his chest, a knee between your legs as his finger traces random patterns on your thigh. he believes the reason for this particular position, is because being this close to you, hearing your breathing— soothes him and makes him believe that you’re not going anywhere. but now, he likes to trace your growing bump instead of your thighs. soft praises muffled against your ear such as; “you’re doing such a great job, love,” or “little one’s gonna be as strong as their mama.” and he thinks you’re asleep most of the time, but you’re not. you’re just relaxing in the moment with a sleepy smile on your face while your back is currently facing him.

☆— 𝐇. 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔𝐌𝐀

higuruma really feels closer the most to you when you’re laying on his chest. his arm secure around your waist as the other comes up to cradle your head. when he feels you shivering from the cold, he doesn’t hesitate to lift the covers up— giving you more to cover than himself. his lips feel cold when they touch the skin on your forehead, but it’s nothing compared to the cold your engulfed in as of now. they feel cold yet warm, and like home. he waits for you to fall asleep, waiting for the way your eyes flutter shut and how your grip on the duvet slowly loosens. then he kisses both of your eyelids with a sleepy smile— pulling you impossibly closer before silently wishing you good night.

☆— 𝐊. 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐎

choso is more tired than not, which makes him take naps daily. seeing the dark circles under his eyes never fail to make your heart squeeze. he tried different types of teas, calming sounds and even trying to busy himself more to feel less energized. but none of that seemed to work. although what he did notice, was that all the times you came over to his apartment— he managed to unknowingly fall asleep. head resting on the plush of your thighs as your fingers trace the line of his jaw. maybe its the quietness between you, or the delicate way you touch him, he doesn’t know. you saw the way he immediately fell asleep on your lap each time, so you made him a promise. one that contained of him being able to call you when he was in need of sleep. red eyes laced with exhaustion was soon a sight you wouldn’t see anymore.

☆— 𝐓. 𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎

toji may come off as stoic and unbothered, but he’s also up to some affection. it’s not all just about what happens when you’re behind closed doors in the bedroom doing anything to please yourselves. toji is too much of a character to admit, but he loves having your bare skin against his as he holds you close— trying to escape the dark world that surrounds him even if it’s just for a few hours. a warm and calloused hand traveling under your top as his head lays on your abdomen. he manages to find your breast in his hand and just lays there. evening out his breathing as he does nothing but keeping his hand there. he refers to it as a stress ball, squeezing it playfully before letting his hand lay still again. you often play with his dark strands of hair— combing the forming knots out and nails digging into his scalp now and then to make him fall asleep faster. furrowed brows now relaxed as unconsciousness slowly overtakes his body.

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[omitea]

𝐉𝐉𝐊! 𝐌𝐄𝐍 + 𝐇𝐎𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐃𝐎

╰┈➤ jjk! men doing flustering things unintentionally.

char. gojo, geto, nanami, choso & toji x reader.

tags. fluff, jjk men being ugh. so sleepy its probably not well proofread. oh well.

☆— 𝐆. 𝐒��𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔

gojo always listens to you talk. whether it’s when you’re busy rambling about how he should pick his clothes off the floor or when you sit next to him on the couch, leg propped up on his lap and gossip your day off. so when you feel like he isn’t listening at all, you stop. and he notices. so what does he do; he lifts his blindfold the slightest with his index finger to peer at you with one eye through the opening— motioning for you to go on. and to top it off, he sends you a playful wink because he knows it always seems to get a reaction out of you. unfortunately, because that only boosts his ego.

☆— 𝐆. 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔

geto takes rather good care of his hair, so he liked to make sure it was neatly tied when he was done combing out all the knots. and you liked watching him tie his hair— doesn’t matter if it’s being pulled in a half-up do or a bun, it still caused your eyes to roam the places on his body. from his arms, his toned chest and all the way to his abdomen. he caught you staring a few times and didn’t know why, but he later on found out that it wasn’t his hair you were watching, but the way his muscles bulge every single time from his movements.

☆— 𝐊. 𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈

nanami wears ties occasionally, almost daily— except at home. and during work, he stresses a lot, having the feel as if something is constantly putting pressure on his chest. the first thing he does when he comes home, is greet you by the door. it was a developing habit for you to take his tie off to release some of the tension, but what you didn’t expect, was seeing his veiny hand reach the band of his tie and loosening it just a tad bit enough. you don’t know what was so attractive by that simple action, but you did know that you definitely would want to see it happen each time he comes home.

☆— 𝐊. 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐎

choso sleeps a lot. he does get the right amount of sleep when you’re in his embrace, but that still doesn’t seem to help him sleep any less. when he does prefer to sleep on his own, he often sleeps with an arm resting above his face as the other hand rests on his abdomen. it’s cute how his hair is sprawled on his pillow, making him look surreal with the sun shining through. what you did notice, was that he had like a routine to look at you from behind his arm—almost as if being sneaky, smiling warmly as he greets you with his voice deep and yet thick with sleep.

☆— 𝐓. 𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎

toji often traces his scar that sits at the corner of his lips, thick fingers dragging across the lifted skin. he always kept quiet about it, telling you it doesn’t bother him and that he couldn’t care less what others think— and deep down he does care, only what you think. but you, on the other hand, go absolutely crazy for it. especially when he’s laying on your chest, head tilting to kiss your jaw— only for his scar to graze against your skin. he didn’t expect a shuddered breath to leave your lips, which resulted in him doing that every time he went and placed a kiss there.

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[omitea]

𝐉𝐉𝐊! 𝐌𝐄𝐍 + 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆

╰┈➤ jjk! men and how they like to kiss you.

char. gojo, geto, nanami, higuruma, choso, toji x reader.

tags. fluff, kinda suggestive n that’s it? not much.

☆— 𝐆. 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔

gojo loves to kiss you on the lips or anywhere near; on the corner of your lips, right above your cupid bow or he barely brushes his lips against yours just to tease you. feeling his breath fan against you as he looks you in the eyes with a playful grin on his face. but he quickly turns into a stuttering mess the moment you connect your lips— smiling in the kiss. his plan always backfires and he can’t deny that he likes the adrenaline when you take matters into your own hands.

☆— 𝐆. 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔

geto isn’t really picky when it comes to his favorite places to kiss you, but he absolutely enjoys kissing your neck. his large hand on the back of it to hold it in a good angle so he has more access. it starts with feathery kisses before he starts leaving open mouth kisses on the skin— his heart fluttering at the sound of your giggles, telling him it tickles. he likes to bite and dart his tongue on it to make you shut up immediately though. maybe a part of you does it on purpose.

☆— 𝐊. 𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈

nanami is the best at forehead kisses. nothing feels better than the feeling of his lips against the skin. it makes you sigh in adoration with a sweet smile on your face. when you’re sick, he kisses you there— large hand cradling your head and telling you he will take care of you. and that’s the same way he greets you in the warm mornings and the exhausting days he’d spend working.

☆— 𝐇. 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔𝐌𝐀

higuruma likes to gently cup your face, giving you a kiss on the lips before he moves to your jaw. his nose nudging against it, smiling before he inhales. you always found his nose attractive, so he made sure to make good use of it (oh?). the feeling of his nose grazing your jaw and the warm kisses he leaves, stirs something in your stomach. and it doesn’t help that his hand travels to rest between your thighs— causing your breath to hitch in your throat and slightly closing them.

☆— 𝐊. 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐎

choso prefers you to take control. he’s not sure where to explore and what do to make you feel good. he loves when you straddle him, hands locked behind his neck as you kiss him deeply. face red, trying to keep up with the way you’re kissing him. his cold hands come to rest under your shirt, whining pathetically against your mouth when you slightly press down. he does feel bad because he let’s you do all instead of him leaving you panting. but that’s exactly what you prefer, he deserves to be taken care of.

☆— 𝐓. 𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎

toji is a nasty man when it comes to kissing or making out in general. passionately making out? don’t know what you’re talking about. it’s like the term is unknown to him. he likes the subtle touches before diving in to what he’s after. tugging softly against your earlobe, muttering all the things he’s planning to do with you. and, oh how he loves how your eyes widen. so he kisses you. tongue entering your mouth, groaning at the sweet taste as you deepen the kiss. he kisses you so messily, that a string of saliva connects both of your lips when he pulls away.

©𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐀. please refrain from stealing my works !

[omitea]

𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋

“you know i love you right…,” satoru trailed off. his fingers were impatiently tapping on the kitchen counter— awaiting for your response.

“what did you do this time?,” you hummed as you continued to stir the broth you were preparing for him. he groaned, the cold he caught making it sound deeper than normal. “why do you always assume i did something.”

you huffed amused, “when do you not, satoru.” turning the stove off, you started to look through the top cabinets for a bowl. “you always start with that exact same sentence.”

you heard his tired sniffles closer this time and soon felt his warm welcoming arms wrap around your waist. “you take such good care of me, pretty,” he slurred. head craning to rest in the crook of your neck. “jus’ wanted to let you know, is all.”

you poured some steaming hot broth in his bowl and turned around to face him. his pale cheeks were tinted a rosy color along with his runny nose. his eyes hazy and brows slightly furrowed at the discomfort of being sick. “i will always take care of you, baby.” you smiled. “that’s why im here for.”

his eyes watered and he pouted, “i love you so much,” he sniffed. you kissed his pout and mumbled against his cold lips, “and i love you more, ‘toru.”

yeah, sick satoru equals emotional satoru.

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[omitea]

𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐑𝐀’𝐒

char. g. suguru x fem! reader.

tags. mention of eating. reader has a pregnant bump. pure fluff, so watch out for cavities. based on this post of mine. proofread? idk u tell me.

╰┈➤ you come home to find suguru having a tea party with his two little princesses.

. note. i couldn’t detain myself okay. girl dad suguru has my heart n so will it have yours. you’re very welcome <3 and @satorisoup here u go sweets :)

if the people who could make geto suguru do anything while having them wrapped around their fingers, it would be your own two daughters. you have him wrapped around yours too— but it’s different in some ways.

he’s very protective of his little ones, not daring to be too stern or say no to them. afraid to break their fragile heart as they look him in the eyes with such hope. hoping that their father would cave into their playful little banters anyways.

which is why it’s not so uncommon anymore in the geto household to come home to a messy house. dolls scattered here and there, the tv still playing an unfinished barbie movie that you’ve watched a hundred times together. you find comfort in the domesticity of it all, wholesome how your small precious family lights your world up despite living in such a ruined world.

upon further entering your home— your ears pick up the sound of innocent giggles. purely filled with happiness and exciting squealing in between. you couldn’t help but smile at the sound.

you decided to finally approach the half closed door, quietly snorting at the heart-warming sight in front of you. your two little girls were busy preparing their dad for a royal dinner with the “king” and “queen”— referring to the two bears that sat at the table with paper crowns on their heads.

suguru had a concerning look on his face. it was funny to see a stoic looking man like him panicking from the inside. two pairs of chubby hands were working on his long hair, doing whatever they could muster up that’s suitable for them. wearing a plastic tiara. the other pair was making sure his messy makeup matched the painfully-stretched dress he was wearing.

wait…

you gasped as realization hit you, causing three heads to comically turn in your direction. “geto suguru, is that my favorite dress?” you questioned. but that wasn’t your top priority right now as your daughters ran up to you— causing you to teeter before gripping the door to steady yourself.

you greeted your girls with a few kisses on their foreheads, before pressing one on your awaiting husband’s temple. “you look stunning,” you hummed against his skin, trying to surpass the smile that was making it’s way onto your face. he could only scoff and shake his head, oblivious to the dangerous stares.

“daddy, you said you liked it!,” the older one stated. this only caused suguru to panic more as he tried his best to assure her. “i do…i do like it, sweetheart.” but his daughter was smart enough to not give in that easily.

the youngest jutted her bottom lip out as she continued to stare at her father. oh she knew what she was doing. sisters, one being four and one being seven? yeah that was a dangerous pair indeed.

suguru snaked his arm around your waist, looking up at you with pleading eyes. a way to ask for help to get out of this situation he could’ve avoided by saying no. but it wasn’t that simple. being a father simple changed his life for the best and he is extremely grateful for that fact.

“i love you a lot, suguru…,” you pinched the bridge of your nose. “but i can’t help you with this one.”

his large hand found it’s way under your shirt— tracing the stretch marks on your bump softly with his finger tips. “you go eat then,” he smiled. “the torture of taking these knots out of my hair will be worth every single second.”

at that, you pinched his cheeks and let them all three know you will be in the kitchen and left. not even five seconds later, you heard the youngest yell, “mommy! daddy ripped your dress!”

the deep sigh you let out wasn’t one of exhaustion and irritation, it was more the one of amusement. because that’s how your little family was. always finding a new way to add more unexpected events in your happy life.

but just after your other little one is here, your life will finally be complete.

©𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐀. please refrain from stealing my works !

[omitea]

𝐊𝐈𝐊𝐔𝐅𝐔𝐊𝐔

gojo satoru loves biting your cheeks. it always starts with his cold fingers softly pinching the soft flesh— sighing deeply when it bounces back. and that leads you to where you’re at now.

his sharp canine teeth sinking in not too deep, tugging and biting before letting go. no matter the amount of time he’s done this, it still manages to make you yelp out of surprise and slight pain.

but satoru finds comfort in this quite act of affection. the soft feeling of your cheeks between his teeth and being so close to you in the process— it all reminds him of his favorite comfort food, kikufuku.

©𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐀. please refrain from stealing my works !

[omitea]

𝐉𝐉𝐊! 𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐒 𝐃𝐀𝐃𝐒

╰┈➤ jjk! men and their role as dads.

char. gojo, geto, nanami, choso, higuruma & toji x fem! reader.

tags. these men and their babies, pregnancy mention in nanami’s.

☆— 𝐆. 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔

gojo is a menace and everyone knows that. and to your luck, your son is the exact same copy of his father. from the looks, down to the characteristics. yes, he may have some of your features but that’s it. you swear you’re starting to think if he made that kid all on his own. he truly loves his son death, but when it comes to you— he definitely forgets it’s his own blood that he’s keeping at an arm length from reaching you. always cracks jokes about wanting a whole soccer team, but you’re quick to shut those off. ten little gremlins with blue eyes staring at you in the dark? no thank you.

☆— 𝐆. 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔

geto loves playing dress-up with his little girls. playing along with a small tiara placed on his messy hair— full of butterfly clips and two plastic heels that only manages to fit both of his big toes. he’d rather not play the princess, but seeing two pair of wide smiles with missing teeth being sent his way makes him forget the uncomfortable ache in his back from sitting at the small pink table. the sound of joyful giggles that erupts whenever he blows at the tiny ceramic cup, always makes his chest swell full with love and adoration.

☆— 𝐊. 𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈

nanami always makes sure to make up for the time you had countless of sleepless nights during your pregnancy. whenever he hears the little cries of his little one, he doesn’t waste a second to make his way towards the nursery. carefully taking her into his arms and placing her on his broad chest. the skin-to-skin contact soothing them both as he rubs warm delicate circles on the small of her back. he could stay with her for hours and hours, not giving a care in the world if he had to do this all over again with the other ones to come.

☆— 𝐂. 𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐎

choso is absolutely so precious with his twins. he definitely would have one girl and one boy. he makes sure to let them know that not everything has to be a competition. he treats them equally and it always makes his chest hurt and feel tight whenever they fight. might shed a tear or two as he tries his hardest to make them get along— which they do. but having arguments here and there is very common amongst siblings. but according to him that fact doesn’t hurt any less.

☆— 𝐇. 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔𝐌𝐀

higuruma may come over as uninterested in certain things, but he can never say no to his son. his slender fingers tying the smaller tie around his son’s neck as he looks at his father with excitement in his eyes. how could he look at the miniature version of you and him and have the heart to deny him of playing attorney in his home-office. he is more than happy to teach his son all the types of law to make this cruel world full of justice.

☆— 𝐓. 𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎

toji doesn’t bother to give child support. how do you expect him to give that when he can’t even support himself.

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