#・❥・used to this

[myung-jaes]

USED TO THIS ― lee anton

PAIRING・❥・ anton x fem!reader

GENRE・❥・ social media au, college au, childhood best friends to lovers, mutual pining, slow burn, crack, fluff, angst, some written parts

SYNOPSIS・❥・ anton and yn are literally the epitome of childhood best friends, knowing each other from practically the day they were born with their parents being best friends upon their shared move from korea to the states. throughout the years, they’ve gone through their share of memories, rebounds, and earthquakes. despite this, they could never beat the “falling for your best friend” curse, even as they were separated with yn's move back to korea, it only worsening as anton followed in her steps. though rather than embracing their feelings, the two, with all their stubbornness, choose to bury it down, waiting for the day it all blows up.

WARNINGS・❥・VERY BAD JOKES (i’m trying 😓) profanity, violent jokes, yn and anton love to "jokingly" flirt with each other, but are the most oblivious people and have the worst communication when it comes to their feelings for each other so!!!! + lots of lovely runner mentions bc i’m the biggest anton ryu sunjae enthusiast 😓😓

STATUS・❥・ on-going

TAGLIST・❥・ open!

PLAYLIST・❥・ used to this — camila cabello. love 119 — riize. at my worst — pink sweat$. dress — taylor swift. but i like you — boynextdoor. get you — daniel caesar. nobody gets me — sza. cpr — summer walker. bad habit — steve lacy. open arms — sza. late night calls — p1harmony.

FEATURING ・❥・ot7 riize, ningning of aespa, intak of p1harmony, taesan of boynextdoor, hanni & minji of newjeans, ricky & gyuvin of zb1, taeyoung of cravity

PROFILES ― dress to impress | anton's kidnappers

001. bear filter fetish

002. COFFEE?? COFFEE!!! COFFEE <3333

003. hey upper east siders

004. yn exploded?!

005. oh my god, the voices

006. shawty if you down, i’m down too

007. A KID OUTDANCED WONBIN??

008. papa shotaro 😘

009. a hot new bombshell enters the villa

010. how do u swim on dry land

011. #ANTYN_OUT #YNTON_IN

012. oui, oui, baguette. bisous!

013. can we french kiss under the eiffel tower

014. just two best friends that kiss 🤣🤣

[sanatomis]

cw. none except satoru being disgustingly cute (part 2)

satoru isn’t used to people calling him anything other than his surname. gojo-san to most, gojo-sensei to others. it’s simple, and gets the job done.

only a handful of people stick to calling him by his given name. to them, he’s satoru. it’s easy, and rolls of the tongue, and he greatly prefers it over the sound of his surname. it makes him feel like an actual person.

satoru never entertained the possibility of being called anything else other than those two names. he didn’t think it would ever happen.

for once, he was glad to be proven wrong.

“tough day, pretty?” you ask gently, and he sighs with a nod as he throws himself into your opened arms. his body moulds easily into yours, and he lets out a heavy groan as he settles onto the couch with you. the groan is loud, and over-exaggerated.

it’s so satoru.

you have to stifle a giggle.

“everything went horribly wrong,” he grumbles, his voice muffled against the fabric of your shirt. “the higher ups were up my ass again, my students laughed at me again, and when i finally made it to that bakery you liked they were out of your favourite pastries so i couldn’t get them for you—again!”

“oh, my poor baby,” you coo, and gently push his bangs out of his face. he nods in agreement, faking an immense amount of sympathy for himself. “‘s okay, at least you tried, hm? i think that’s very sweet.”

satoru hums, as if he’s deeply thinking about your words. “’m still your baby?” he mumbles, deciding that’s the most important thing right now. his eyes briefly flutter shut, consumed by utter bliss as you play with the hairs on his undercut.

“mhm, still my baby.”

“yeah? what else am i?”

this time you do giggle. he does this sometimes. you aren’t exactly sure why—but on tough days, satoru likes to crawl into your arms and listen to you call him every cheesy nickname under the sun. it’s easily providable and makes him so very happy, so you always indulge him.

“my honey bun.”

“and?”

“my boo bear.”

“mhm.”

“my sweetheart.”

“yes?”

you laugh softly. “my mochi,” you coo, and pinch his cheek. it’s a little squished because he’s laying on your chest, but it emphasises your point.

he grins under your touch. it’s adorable.

“keep them coming, please?” he asks, and you do. you always do, unable to refuse him. especially when he asks so sweetly.

“my sugar cookie.”

“my muffin.”

“my baby cakes.”

“my angel.”

“my love.”

“my husband.”

“h—huh?” satoru stammers, looking up from your chest. he lays his chin on your sternum, baby blue eyes blinking up at you. they’re filled with awe, surprise, and utter glee. “that’s, i’m not. . .”

“just testing the title, baby,” you tell him, and continue playing with his hair. he bathes in your touch and you smile softly as he grabs and kisses the palm of your hand. “what do you think, hm?”

“i think you should call me it again.”

“oh?”

“mhm,” he mumbles.

“my dearest husband.”

“again.”

“my handsome husband.”

“again.”

“my sweet husband.”

“again, please?”

you hum, impressed. “my well-mannered husband.”

satoru chuckles, and lays back down on your chest. his white hair tickles against your skin, and he sighs in content.

“i think i want to be your husband for real.”

“yeah?”

“yeah,” he mumbles and nuzzles further into your hold. “y’ve got the same ring size still, right?”

“i sure do,” you say, a content smile on your lips as you watch him slowly doze off to sleep.

“hm, good to know.”

for satoru, those nicknames make him feel as if he’s something even greater than a person—it makes him feel yours.

he’s not just gojo, the strongest. he’s not just satoru, the at-times somewhat immature adult with the sweet tooth of a child.

he’s yours. your baby. your honey bun. your boo bear. your mochi. your boyfriend. your love. and for satoru, there’s no greater thing in the world than that.

[beforeimdeceased]

please write toxic fgirl ellie🙏🙏🙏

TOXIC FGIRL!ELLIE HEADCANONS

i wish i was normal so badly. i keep fucking with these toxic evil women and it’s actually gonna put me back in the mental hospital, but here’s some fun headcanons based on the insanity of my love life.

texts “you’re coming over.” and it’s not a question or a request. you are coming over.

“we can watch a movie.” turns into “just spread them a bit wider for me baby.” reallll quick

only messages through snapchat ewww

takes mirror pics with the bottom of her shirt between her teeth to show her abs. also takes pics at a low angle to show off her nike sports bra

fucks you sooooo good it’s ridiculous. like you cannot continue to be mad at her when her tongue is slowly circling your clit and she’s knuckle deep in your wet cunt making you drip and squirt all over yourself.

“oh shit my ex is calling hold up…”

loves night drives especially when the sun is setting. will take you to grab food and drive up to the beach to enjoy the sunset. (don’t get attached don’t get attached don’t)

she may have other bitches but you CANNOT. sees you’re talking to somebody else or you post with someone on your cf and she’s texting you non stop “where are you.” “who is that?” “answer the fucking phone baby i’m not playing with you right now.”

will make you cry and lose your mind a lot. those intimate make out sessions with her will especially do you in. hands on your waist while she guides your slow sloppy kisses. peppering some on your neck, but only leaving hickies in between your thighs and on your chest because you’re not hers, but you are, but you’re not.

eventually you tell her to fuck off and that you’re done but she shows up at your door telling you she needs you and she’s sorry and she’s got flowers and your favorite fast food order in her hands. how can you say no?

a smoke sesh with her is life changing. always makes sure you’re comfortable and that you have whatever you’re craving. gives you soft pecks on the cheeks and on the lips. rubs your arms and kisses your hand while she looks up at you with those pretty puppy eyes.

[heeslomll]

WHAT DOES HE WANT FROM ME

[ubelaces]

@pinkidol rentry graphics

this is what kyu get

[noob-with-a-shitty-computer]

Yay, congrats on the 250 followers :3 your Artstyle is so pretty ^°^

I do have an art request if u dont mind. I NEED more Grelle and Ron content in my life, they heal my broken soul. Love their dynamic. Anything is fine really Just make Ron be hopelessly in love with her.

Ty, i hope u had a good day :)

sorry this took so long 😭 thx for requesting!!

[burnt-cookii]

Anon that requested a shadow milk drawing: I didn't release you already drew him OOPS- In that case, if you want to, could you draw your favorite cookie when you first starting playing CRK?

decided to draw them both insteaadd :'> its alright to ask for the same character

[vellichorsdesire]

day 48367 of blue hydrangeas domestic life au being my most favorite au everrr… we’re going shopping!!! ^_^

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taglist: (interact with this post/let me know wherever if you’d like to be added or removed!! first time doing this thank you guys eeee 💗💗💗)

@hauntedhallwayzzz @artistlara @melomacaron @milkmallow28 @champmorado @heartofbalemoon @astral-express-family @sunflawyer

[entaomediz]

O querer é sempre óbvio?

[chaotic-mystery]

congrats on 2k. for the sleepover can we get some best friends dad joel plus some daddy kink? everything else up to you. <3

Thank you baby!! I love you sm.

"Sarah's gonna notice you're gone, are you insane?!" Joel whisper shouts from his bed, sitting up just enough his bare chest is exposed from the blanket. "She's asleep and honestly I don't care. I need you so badly. It's been days since you've touched me and I need you." Your begging tone only makes him harder and he tosses the blanket back for you to climb into and your legs straddle his waist automatically.

"God damn you're a needy little minx aren't you? Can feel your soaked little pussy from under my boxers." He teased and tugs your pajama shorts to the side revealing your dripping cunt. "Take this off I wanna see those pretty tits." You take off your shirt and almost immediately his tongue flattens against your hard nipple before he sucks on it roughly. Joel's cock slips out of his boxers and between your slick folds, bumping your clit as you're grinding against him.

"Fuck, daddy I need you to fuck me, hard. Please, make me be a good girl for you." you had such a way of sounding so angelic despite the vile words coming out of your mouth. With a groan from Joel, you were face down on the mattress and he yanked your hips up, tapping his dripping cock on your ass cheek, letting you get comfortable for what's about to happen.

Without any word, Joel shoved his cock deep inside your entrance, obtaining a yelp that was muffled by blankets. With a tug he grabbed your arms and put them behind your back, thrusting into you roughly. "Where you goin' baby? Stay right here f'Daddy. Right fuckin' here."

[myung-jaes]

USED TO THIS ― lee anton

012. oui, oui, baguette! bisous!

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[darlingmisa]

Fluff! (Respond to your tweet earlier)

Care for Me | Abby drabble

wc... 304

an... small little fluffy drabble of Abby <3 I love writing fluff so I'm glad you all enjoy it too

Abby wasn't used to being loved. Being cared for and doted over. She wasn't used to having someone waiting for her when she gets home from patrols, someone who's already made her favorite meal and set the first aid kit out to patch her up first thing. She wasn't used to any of it. the way you would kiss each bruise and freshly stitched cut. The way you would join her in the shower and wash every speck of dirt, grime, and dried blood from her body. How you would gently run your fingers through her hair, lather it with her favorite shampoo, and wash it clean. All the while she got to simply stand there and admire you. It was something she didn't know she needed. She even pushed it all away at first, saying she didn't need it, that she could take care of herself just fine. She truly believed she didn't need anyone to take care of her. And sure, she could patch herself up, shower by herself, wash her own hair, and cook her own meals. But there was something about the way you did it. The way you gently massaged her scalp when you washed her hair. The way you were so gentle cleaning her wounds, touching her as if she could break at any moment. How you had studied the way she made her meals for weeks just so you could make it the way she does, exactly the way she likes it. It didn't take her long to realize she did need it. Especially on those days when her patrol was exceptionally hard, those days when she couldn't seem to do anything right. Those days where her thoughts really got the best of her. She needed you, but those are the days she needed you the most. 

[beforeimdeceased]

dog walker ellie who’s neighbor’s golden retriever tugs her right over to you, excitedly wagging his tail and saying hi. you, in your workout attire prepping for a jog reach down to pet him. taking out your headphones and looking up at the disheveled girl sweatily trying to pull him away. “i’ll give you a treat if you come this way. just go this—no this way.”

she looks down at you with defeated eyes. “sorry, he does this thing where he has to stop and say hi to every pretty girl he sees. then he doesn’t wanna leave.” she laughs. “i don’t blame him.”

and now you feel your face growing hot because that was entirely too fucking smooth and she’s just looking at you with a cocky half smile, finally steering him in another direction with a treat. “can’t promise it won’t happen again.”

[h0neybane]

ok i had to repost because i messed up like 8 separate things but MORWENNA. DORM UNIFORM. YEAH!!!

[sanatomis]

every satomi argument gets solved while cuddling because satoru needs the reminder that, even through this little hiccup, i do still love him very much & the closeness makes him able to think clearly (he is the sweetest little thing)

[noob-with-a-shitty-computer]

grell sutcliff reaction pic dump