#👼 💌 : anon

[hyunsvngs]

i have to speak my truth. i truly think that both hyunjin AND SEUNGMIN have long cocks????? like seung is so long and skinny with heavy balls😩 hyune is also long and skinny but with a slight curve ?????

-👼

i thunk this is VERY REAL... i think this is very very real. seungmin pretty cock agenda also.... ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh YEAH. yep. i love these hcs

[luvnami]

welcome to ai's love shop! ⋆｡‧˚ʚɞ˚‧｡⋆

爱 (ai) / 20 / she/they / no. 1 ushijima fucker & domestic fluff advocate ɞ multifandom writer (hq / kny) ageless/mdni or block ɞ favs | ushijima wakatoshi / hanamaki takahiro / suna rintarou / shinazugawa sanemi / nanami kento / fushiguro toji

currently

ɞ listening to | ceilings by lizzy mcalpine ɞ reading | the awakening by kate chopin ɞ worried about | finishing my multichapter fics

directory

ɞ masterlists | hq / kny / old ɞ misc. | caard / ao3 / commissions (closed) / fics for gaza (open)

recents

ɞ not a glory hole! ch.19 | ushijima wakatoshi x reader ɞ gamer bf | suna rintarou x reader / fluff / drabble ɞ the proper care of foxes ch.2 | inarizaki x reader ɞ he's a gentleman | ushijima wakatoshi x reader / fluff / drabble

wips

in every universe (shinazugawa sanemi x reader / multiverse) ɞ the wind rises | canon rewrite / hurt / slowburn ɞ shinazugawa sanemi is NOT the love interest of my dream office romcom! | office!au / enemies to lovers / slowburn

gently, softly (ushijima wakatoshi x reader / collection) ɞ your name is written on my heart | ushijima wakatoshi x reader / fluff / angst / smut / thoughts & drabbles ɞ not a glory hole! | ushijima wakatoshi x reader / neighbour!au / romcom

winktober 2024 (various x reader / event)

the proper care of foxes (inarizaki x reader / multichapter)

tags

#— honey! 🍯 | personal posts #— cutie pies! 🥧 | reblogs #— babes! 💖 | asks from followers/anons #— angels! 👼 | asks from mutuals #— sweethearts!💓 | misc. #— ainemi! 🎐 | shinazugawa sanemi selfship #— aitoshi! 💌 | ushijima wakatoshi selfship #— airin! 📲 | suna rintarou selfship #— in every universe! 🎀 | series tag # hq | haikyuu posts # kny | demon slayer posts # jjk | jujutsu kaisen posts

misc.

ɞ header and icon are commissions by @/ninejuiceboxes (twitter), please do not reuse or repost ɞ please do not steal, reuse, repost, or translate my works without permission ɞ i do not take requests, but my inbox is always open otherwise ɞ a lot of my old works were written in 2021/2022, i apologise if they seem different compared to my newer works from 2024 ɞ rbs run on queue

[thatliminal-wanderer]

Cupid ID Pack

Requested by Anon

Names

Amor, Amoret, Anahera, Anang, Anangee, Anangjeet, Anangpal, Ariadne, Astraea, Atanu, Atara, Belvedere, Cassiel, Celeste, Cordelia, Danae, Elspeth, Eros, Evangeline, Jashank, Juliet, Kalilah, Kamraj, Kandarpa, Kiupita, Laila, Lieke, Luba, Madan, Madanjeet, Madanjit, Madanpal, Madhana, Manasij, Manmatari, Manmath, Manmatha, Manooj, Mathan, Miarskia, Mirabel, Monosij, Mukesh, Nortia, Priya, Pushpaketu, Rateesh, Ratish, Ravinshu, Ravish, Renesh, Romeo, Sena, Ted, Ulanni, Valentine, Yaretzi

Pronouns

arrow/arrows, attach/attachment/attachments, blossom/blossoms, cherub/cherubs, divine/divines, eros/eros’, flutter/flutters, fond/fonds, heart/hearts, heir/heirs, holy/holys, love/loves, luv/luvs, pink/pinks, rose/roses, shoot/shoots, smitten/smittens, soulmate/soulmates, swoon/swoons, white/whites, yearn/yearns, ♥️/♥️s, 🏹/🏹s, 👼/👼s, 💌/💌s, 💐/💐s, 💘/💘s, 🪽/🪽s

Titles

An Angel Made of Love, An Angel With a Lovely Shot, Angel as Old as Love, The Lovely Angel, The Matchmaker From Above, The One Who Matchmakes, The Sweetheart Maker, The Winged Archer, [prn] Who Aims With Love, [prn] With A Bow and Arrow, [prn] With a Bow of Love

Genders

Angeliclovecoregender, Angelovecoric, Angelrosen, Belladulcic, Cupidate, Lovecoregender, Lovecoriboy/Angelcoriboy, Lovecorimasc/Lovecorifem, Lovecorimultigen, Loverboycupid, Pinkgelovic, Romanlovangelic/Platonilovangelic, Sofgelovic

Other mogai

Angel Omninoun, Angelcoreaestelic, Darling Omninoun, Inviloveletter, Inviworldtipam, Lovecoreaestelic, Loveperspesque, Loversaint, Lovevior, Pinkperspesque, Sanctudernic, Vesicelestial

[matthewsturnioloo]

Taken anons ⍟ 🧸💋🩷🫧🩰🎀💌🍒👸🩶🙈🐰🍂💝🌷👾🤗🌾🌟💐🦇🍭🥀💙☀️🍆 💒 🍑🦈🍇❄️ 🎃🍁 🪷🦢🌀🌻 🐾 💫🍀👅 💘 🔭🍼👻🩸🤍🦦🌌💜🐁🐚🪱🦔👛📼 🫶💍👼🫐 🪩🐞🧿🌺 🍓😽

REMINDER! I am not claiming to be the real matt. I am obviously not the real Matt. matt wouldn't flirt with people on the internet!😭

This is just for fun and good vibes only so hate is not tolerated!

(✩ the text is purple it’s from me personally)

[rafe-cameron-official]

(pinned post)

Rafe Cameron anon account

Rules: 18+ (im 18) , dont be gross, dont be annoying and dont piss me off

Nsfw and sfw are both okay (ask box is open)

If youre anon pick an emoji and clarify age/pronouns

Anons taken: 🎀 [19], 🪷 [she/her 19], 🎀🍃 [19, she/her], 🩰 [19, she/her], 🐰 [20, she/her], 🌼[18, she/her], 🌺, 🌙 [18, she/her], 💋 [20, she/her, 🧸 [18, she/her], 🦈 [19, she/her], 💐 [19, she/her], 🧘‍♀️ [18, she/her], 🛍 [19, she/her], 🧋[19, she/her], 😽 [18, she/her], 🐇 [18, she/her], 💌 [19, she/her], 👼 [29, she/her], 🐆 [18, she/her], 🌊 [18, she/her]

Have fun :)

[rafeisthefuckingname]

20s

if you want to interact with my account, you need to at least be 18+ only please.

if you inbox me using anon, please tell me your age and pronouns.

just a reminder that if you claim an emoji and never talk to me again, you will be removed and that emoji will be available for someone else.

taken anons :

🪼 (she/her, 23) 🦋 (she/her, 21) 🎀 (she/her , 19) 🩰 (she/her , 20) 🌻 (she/her , 20) 🪩 (she/her , 19) 🐇 ( she/her , 19) 💐 (she/her , 27) 🌷 (she/her , 19) ᥫ᭡ (she/her, 21) 🐞 (she/her , 19) 🧸 ( she/her , 19) 🌙 (she/her , 19) 🍄 (she/her , 22) 🍕 (she/her , 19) 💌 (she/her , 19) 🪷 (she/her , 18) 🪻 (she/her , 22) 🍒 (she/her , 21) 🐚 (she/her , 18) 🍓 (she/her , 22) 🫐 (she/her , 19) 💋 (she/her , 20) 💒 (she/her , 20) 🌹 (she/her , 25) 🥀 (she/her , 18) 🌺 (she/her , 18) 🫧 ( she/her , 19) 💕 (she/her , 20) 🐈‍⬛ (she/her , 19) 💫 (she/her , 20) 👒 (she/her , 20) 🌸 (she/her , 21) 🪐 (she/her , 19) ☁️ (she/her , 19) 🦈 (she/her , 19) 🎠 (she/her , 18) 🛍 (she/her , 19) 🩷 (she/her , 18) ✨ (she/her , 21) ☃️ (she/her , 23) ⚜️ (she/her , 21) 🍉 (she/her , 18) 💟 (she/her , 19) 🪴 (she/her , 18)🧋 (she/her , 19) 🦢 (she/her , 19) ⭐️ (she/her , 19) 🧜🏼‍♀️ (she/her , 20) 🐹 (she/her , 19) 📀 (she/her , 21) 🌼 (she/her , 24) 👼 (she/her , 19) 🌊 (she/her , 19) 👛 (she/her , 19) 🐛 (she/her , 18) 🐰 (she/her , 18) 🖍 (she/her , 18) ☔️ (she/her , 21) ⛈ (she/her , 24) 🐻 (she/her , 20) 🖇️ (she her , 20) 🎤 (she/her , 21)

main blog - @rafeeenonniee

[matttsturniolo]

Anons

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[starjxsung]

last update for a bit since I fly to Europe in three hours …

South Africa guy and I called last night and he apologized - was super mature abt it tbh but like if he wasn’t I would’ve blocked his ass smh anyways I realized I was way more hurt about it than I thought which I told him and he completely understands anyways since he’s on a trip we didn’t chat too much but he said he wanted to try and call later when I’m at the airport so yeah idk it’s gonna take some time for me to not be hurting from this but at least we actually talked about it in a healthy manner.

ILY Star pls take care 💖

🌱anon

:( I’m glad at least he called and said something to address it. That does take a level of maturity it’s hard to find in some people. But that doesn’t negate the fact that it’s immature he ignored you like that in the first place. I just hope he doesn’t do it again, at least not without some warning or a conversation about it before disappearing like that. I’m still rooting for you guys and I really hope you can heal from this but of course make sure you’re staying in tune with your emotions and allowing yourself to be understandably upset with his actions when he fucks up. He really doesn’t understand how lucky he is to have you like GET IN LINE IF YOU’RE NOT GONNA TREAT HER RIGHT 🤨🤨🤨🤨

Anyways I love u so so much angel have a safe flight and have the absolute best time in Europe !!!!!! Can’t wait to hear all about it and check in with you when you’re back 🥹 all my love 💞��💕👼🫂💌

[hyunsvngs]

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Juno Juno Juno, I want to squish his face in my hands and give him the biggest, sloppiest, messiest kiss(es) ever 😩

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and u can so say seungmin big balls agenda. BECAUSE i'm imagining rockstar seungmin playing his sexy little guitar on stage and you are his groupie gf ready to meet him backstage...

and you're dressed up to the nines, because of course you are! you feel like you're representing seungmin as his girl, and when you see him walk out on stage with his cherry red guitar and that loose striped tie around his neck... well, you feel more than proud to be his girl. you can't wait to get him backstage.

when you do, seungmin's gasping as you pull him in by his tie and immediately give him the wettest kiss you've ever given. he's shocked for a moment, but reciprocates quite easily - making jisung fake gag and leave the room. it's not long before seungmin's got you on your knees, pulling out that heavy veiny cock and pressing the cockhead past your lips.

"dirty bitch," he says, but he's smiling. he fucking loves you like this, dressed up with your mascara staining your cheeks at how desperate you are for him. "suck my cock, and don't forget my balls either."

and god, maybe it gets you off just a little more to know that the rest of the band or even their staff could walk in on you like this. you suck his cock fervently anyway, and you do lave your tongue over his heavy balls, sucking them into your mouth. if you're good and you make him cum down your throat, he might fuck you in the car on the way home and really fulfil your little exhibitionist tendencies.

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[captainaikus]

Back with a brainrot so it doesn't seem like im dead lmao

So the thing with virgin Gojo is when it comes down to finally doing it with his s/o, he ain't gonna be all shy and give up control completely, i strongly believe that Gojo is confident no matter what. So naturaly he is playing it cool but he is exposing his vulnerable side, he's just so touch starved and wants u to shower him with kisses and love and touch him all the time. But when you wrap ur hands around his dick he's already so far gone, moaning, whimpering and telling u how good it feels, how much he waited for this, how much he wanted u and how much he loves u.

(sowwyyy but virgin Gojo be livin' in my head rent free no shame)

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♱ 𝔄 𝔰𝔦𝔡𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔫𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔨𝔫𝔢𝔴

♱ Pairings : Gojo Satoru x fem!reader

♱ Ratings : Mature

♱ MDNI, minors stay the fuck out.

♱ Synopsis : You come to know a side of Satoru you never knew, over an unordered parfait and a woman from the past.

♱ Warnings : Reader is straightforward and blunt, Handjob, a very shy and naked Satoru (istg it's adorable), heavy petting?, submissive Satoru, dom! reader, mentions of masturbating, masturbation and cum eating.

♱ Note : I've had this in my box for a bit, and I took my time with it cause I didn't wanna half ass this. And I really liked how it came out... And yes, I used japanese. Translations are given at the end of the fic. Happy reading!! ଘ(੭˃ᴗ˂)੭

(I know I'll come back to edit this)

Status : Requests : closed (I have many things planned), askbox : open for thirst posts and brainrots.

Feel free to rant or ask about my fics <3

(❄️ anon!! Virgin gojo is the most adorable thing I can write. But I've been thinking about Kitsune! Gojo, for a halloween prompt - been watching tale of the nine tailed. Let me know if you'd like a part 2 to this)

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Standing in front of the mirror, Gojo looked at himself one last time. Turning around, he made sure to look appealing before picking you up for a date. From previous encounters with topics on dating on social media posts, he remembered reading about what women find appealing in a man. Taking his nimble fingers towards his chest, he unbuttoned a few shirt studs at the top, exposing a bit of his pale smooth skin. Rolling his sleeves on either sides of his arms, he rotated his fists back and forth to make sure the veins that ran through the expanse of his skin was visible. Lifting his arm towards his forehead and flipping his hair back, he smirked at the mirror. After having had enough of watching and turning around to see his reflection and making sure everything in the right place, he grabbed his keys from the bowl and headed out into the quiet yet busy streets of Tokyo.

Staring at your watch, you realized Satoru was over 15 minutes late. You turned your head left and right to make look at his familiar face in the crowd, but the only ones you saw were those of strangers, conforming to the ever moving crowd. ‘Maybe he won’t show up’ you thought, dropping your watch bound wrist to the side. Turning away to leave, you heard a familiar voice “(Y/N) Chan!!!”

Turning yourself around, you could see Satoru approaching towards you from the corner of your eye. Waving as he came near, he came to stop mere centimeters before your face. Gazing at his attire, you found him to be overdressed but you paid no heed to it. “You’re late Gojo” you said simply in a monotone voice.

“Whew…But I made before you left right?” Satoru answered in a chirpy voice. You felt the ghost of a smile on your face on hearing those words. In the time that you have worked with Satoru, you realized although he had a childish exterior, he was very assuring as a colleague as well as a teacher. Although he seemed to not have a care int he world, he was worried about the safety of others even if he seldom showed it.

“Oi… (Y/N) Chan?” Satoru said, waving his hand in front of your face, breaking you away from your train of thoughts. “Hm?” You hummed staring at his shade covered eyes. “Genki ka?” Satoru asked, taking a step back to give you your space. Looking at his figure, you noticed the wild tufts of his hair. If you were to run your hands through his hair, would it be as soft as it looked? Looking at the corner of his covered eyes, you wondered how they would look while the sun’s rays fell on them or how the color of them would be dark with your shadow if you leaned into him. Trailing down to his lips, you mused about the feeling of them on yours. Would be they soft from the gentleness he showed…or would they be rough from the passion and aggression he held? You felt your expression deflate at the thought of this being a mere piece of fascination. The closest you had ever gotten to Satoru was during times in the Academy when you would pass anything from a cup to an extra sweet you had, but never were you able to get close to the feeling of his fingers touching or grazing past yours.

“(Y/N)” he said once more. Raising your eyebrows while staring at his lips, you tore your gaze from them to meet one’s that were hidden beneath his glasses. Nudging his glasses down the bridge of his nose he asked, “Is everything alright?”. Blinking a couple of times, you processed the question before answering,“I’m doing alright”.

“Really? Seems like someone was distracted… maybe you shouldn’t make your line of vision to my lips so obvious” Satoru said with a smirk, leaning his face into you. Clearing your throat, you decided to change the topic of conversation. “So… why exactly did you call me out here? It’s the weekend and I could have been at my place or gone out somewhere. Yet I am stuck here with you, adding the fact you’re fifteen minutes late” you said to the white haired male.

“You make it sound more like an obligation than a fun activity (Y/N) chan” Satoru said with a pout, tutoring his head to the side.

“Considering the fact that you’re more of a colleague than a friend and the time you told the kids they were going to Roppongi, but instead took them to a haunted building for performing an exorcism says otherwise. Also the fact that you don’t do these activities with your colleagues that often and choose to go out on dates with women outside of work is fishy. So why specifically choose me who is your colleague but not someone who is a friend? To add on I’m definitely not a romantic interest either” you explained in a ‘as-of-fact’ manner with a wave of your hand towards him. Meeting Satoru’s gaze you could tell he wasn’t happy about the way you spoke. His lips were pursed into a thin line towards the very last sentence of your rambling. Rubbing your thumb and index together, thinking of a way to remove the air of awkwardness from the conversation, you asked “So… where are we going?”.

Satoru said nothing as he walked to your side. Grabbing the sleeve of your coat, he said “There’s a place I know”. Tugging at your sleeve, he continued to walk with you in pursuit. Footsteps faded for the crowded street of Tokyo into a lane where no dared to wander.

“It’s nice to see a not exorcised building for a change. But… what are we doing here?” You asked looking at the building that stood before you in awe. The entrance was grand with a chandelier hanging from the ceiling. Looking up, you could see the grandiosity of the building, littered with paintings and statues.

“I came here to try a parfait and the view is amazing from what I hear” Gojo said in thought, taking his chin between his thumb and pointer finger. Looking at him slight skepticism, you probed,

“And who exactly are theses people you ‘hear’ from?”

“Mostly Mei Mei and Butahime” he said with a shrug. Rolling your eyes at the mention of MeiMei’s name you said, “You know, it surprises me that even though you claim the fact that you’re one of the ‘strongest sorcerers’ you can be so dense”. “Daijobu” Satoru said holding up a black card.

“Just enjoy your time with me here. ‘Kay?” He added in a flirtatious tone.

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As the elevator doors of the topmost floor of the building opened, you could see neon lights of the city that ever sleeps. “May I take your coat ma’am?” One of the waiters asked. Turning around you looked at Satoru who had his coat taken off by the waiter and waited for you to do the same. Stretching your hands out, you felt the coat being removed from your shoulders. “Right this way please” another waiter said with a smile waving his hand towards the direction of your table. Following close behind you till you reached your seat, Satoru pulled your chair and waved for you to sit. Snorting through you nose you remarked, “And they say Chivalry is dead”. “(Y/N) Chan hidoi” Satoru said while feigning hurt by placing his palm over his heart. Chuckling you took your seat, while Satoru pushed you towards the table. From the peripheral of your vision, you watched his figure walk around the table and take a seat. After getting comfortable, he placed both his arms on the table and entwined his fingers. You could hear noises of the city as the silence between the both of you. Turning your head towards the gigantic window beside your table, you stared out into the Tokyo night sky. Placing your hand under your chin, you watched cars passed beneath and barely visible dark clouds litter the sky with an occasional plane passing by.

“That’s the fifth plane so far…” Satoru said. Turning to look at him, you watched his eyes twinkle with fascination as he watched machines with twinkling lights flashing beneath them pass by.

“Since when were you fascinated with planes?” You asked in a teasing tone. “There are a lot of things that fascinate me, but you never bothered finding out now, did you (Y/N)-chin” Satoru teased back. “Never was the type to be interested in pretty boys. Easy on the eyes, a charming smile, but is the one that breaks another’s heart in the most quick and brutal way possible” you said in a monotone voice, turning to look outside the window once more.

“And… how did you come to that kind of a conclusion” Satoru asked, placing his knuckles under his cheek out of curiosity with his pale eyebrow raised from beneath his glasses.

“I’ve had a fair amount of sleepovers consoling a friend over their rash decisions with these kinds of men. All they ever want is one or a couple nights of fun without responsibility… however, I’m also aware about how every man is different, but pretty boys are something I lost interest in a while ago. Not to mention that I have a colleague in the academy who goes with at least” you said in mockery, raising your hand and using your fingers to count “four women a week?”.

“Sore wa uso desu” Satoru said with a smirk, pointing towards you. “Please. The number of times I’ve heard a ‘Satoru-kun, why don’t you answer me’ ‘ ‘Toru-Kun, you forgot our date!’ is astonishing that even Yaga had to chase them out with his puppets” you said in a dramatic manner.

Throwing his head back, Satoru laughed at your way with words. “When you put it that way, it does sound like I’m one of them. What can I say? I’m popular among women” he said, realizing into his chair and crossing his arms. “If you’re so popular, then why am I on this side of the table?” You asked, raising a brow at his previous claim. Hearing your words, Satoru’s lips were pursed into a thin line once more. Looking to your side, you could see his fist clenched around the fabric draped over the table. Resting your arms over the table, you took a hesitant breath before continuing to speak. “Gojo, you don’t have to beat round the bush when you’re with me. Even though you’re my colleague, we’ve worked together for over a year now and we’re not strangers. Inviting me out to parfait for bait doesn’t work and neither does small talk. I maybe rude, blunt and a lot of things, but it was never my intention to chase you away with it. So, tell me. What’s on your mind?”.

“(Y/N), I- ”

“Aha, and what do we have here?” A voice interrupted Satoru’s. Looking at the end of your table stood a women with a hand on her hip. She wore a sneer that was directed toward Satoru. She had a long black dress with her hair tied into an elaborate braid of sorts. Behind her was a man, who seemed just as perplexed as you.

“What do you want Ayumi?” Satoru said in a grave tone, glaring at the girl. “What is it I could possibly want from a man who hasn’t been with a real woman before?” the said girl scoffed. Furrowing your eyebrows, you looked at Satoru who stared at the girl while clenching his jaw and gritting his teeth. Turning towards you, Ayumi eyes roamed from analyzing your hair to your face. Taking a step back, she also looked at the kind of clothes and shoes you wore before turning to Satoru with an amused expression on her face.

“And you brought this tramp to a place like this…?” She asked with the raise of her hands, pronouncing the ambience of the room. Breathing out a sigh from your nose, you knew your patience was running thin. First were the incomplete answers from Gojo and second was being interrupted by a girl who had the nerve to make a comment about you even though she had never seen you before. “Gojo, your standards have failed to meet my expectations day after day. First, you take to me a restaurant then we go back to my place, only to run away when I found out you were a virgin”.

Eyes widening in surprise, your head snapped towards Gojo, only to see that he had become unnervingly quiet and stiff. Slapping your palm against the table, you caught the attention of everyone in the restaurant. “Don’t you think you’ve done enough?” You asked with a dark chuckle. “Huh?” Ayumi asked with arrogance.

“Look. I came over to enjoy a parfait with my colleague and friend. Don’t you think you’re disrupting everyone in here by talking like that?” You asked, waving your hand over to the other side of the room where heads of several guests were turned.

“It’s funny how you call me a tramp and yet you act like one in a place as pristine as this. Ever heard the phrase of ‘pot calling the kettle black’” you asked Ayumi.

“Don’t you think you’re acting all high and mighty for a girl who should be getting on her knees and being thankful for being brought to a place like this? The most expensive piece of estate in Tokyo?!” Ayumi said with a snarl ready to lunge for you but was held back by the male behind her.

“For a person in ‘the most expensive piece of estate in Tokyo’ you sure don’t look or act like you would fit in the crowd” you said, cracking your neck from side to side. Getting up from your chair to move around her, you came to a stop, behind Gojo. Folding your arms together, you pressed yourself against he wooden back of his chair and probed the fuming girl, “So, what was it? Was it his looks? Or did you happen to see his black card and decided to play dog?”.

Ayumi grit her teeth in response.

“No answer huh… guess your silence answers everything. Even though Satoru is a virgin, he still has some dignity unlike a dog who followed him for the sake of his looks and money” you said to the seething girl.

“Well then, we’ll be on our way. Get up Satoru. Let’s go home” you announced, tapping on the side of his chair. Moving around the girl, you went towards the waiter for your coat with Satoru behind you, giving soft smiles to waiters and the manager who apologized for the inconvenience on the way out.

While exiting out of the building, you felt Satoru's hand reach for yours. You began leaning into his touch as his fingers entwined around yours. You felt all your questions being answered as his palm rubbed against yours. Yes, Satoru’s hands were big. Yes, they were smooth. Yes, his fingertips were cold. And yes… it did feel like fireworks.

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Standing at the entrance of your apartment, the empty hallway was filled with the jangling of your keys as they were slotted into lock of your door. Turning to see Satoru, you asked “Would you like to come in?”. Smiling in return, he threw himself into the house shouting a “Ojamashimasu”.

You chuckled at his childishness, closing the door behind you. Throwing your coat on the couch, you silently told him to do the same by titling your head towards the taken seat. Tossing your keys into a nearby bowl, you asked “Well, since you didn’t get to try the Parfait, would like my broke ass cup of tea or eclair?”.

Smirking he said, “I’ll take the eclair”.

Walking to your fridge you took out the cold eclair. Before you could set it on the plate, it was snatched out of your hands by none other than Satoru. “Itadakimasu” he said, before taking big bites of the eclair. You both sat and ate in silence, with sounds of water drops falling from the tap in the kitchen sink.

“Ne, did you mean what you said?” Gojo asked, taking a final bite of the parfait. You hummed in response. “You said about me being your friend…” he said in a small voice. Surprised at the conversation he chose to pick, you looked at his face. Even if his eyes were hidden away beneath his glasses, the frown on his lips was enough of a expression to show you what went through his mind. Moving away from the kitchen isle, you stood in front of him. With the call of his name you urged him to look at you. Snapping his head up from his shoes, Satoru’s face came close to yours. Raising your hands, you held onto the sides of his shades, retracting your arms behind and pulled them from his face until you found blue orbs staring into yours. “I know it’s an inconvenience given you have your six eyes, but I need to really see you when I say this”.

Tucking your arms behind you, you took a calmed your fast beating heart and spoke.

“I meant every word I said back there. I don’t say it to your face since your inflated ago doesn’t need another pump. I’ve worked with you for over a year. You can be selfish at times, and you have reasons… but, I also admire you for it. I don’t know much about your past, neither would I wan to prod into it, but whatever it is, I know you came out strong because of it. No one becomes a strong sorcerer in one night. And if you ever need me I’ll always be there. Sure, I can be an asshole at times, but I have my moments like anyone else-” your ramble was interrupted by a pair of lips. You could feel your vision shake from the sheer intensity of the kiss. It felt sloppy and inexperienced but it moved with passion and the feeling of intense affection. This kiss defined Satoru. Fisting your hands into his hair, you pulled him away from you. His eyes were half lidded with desire and need. His tongue hanging loose from his mouth in ecstasy from the taste of you. Whining in desperation of more, his hands found their way to your shoulders pulling you into him. Pressing a hand against his chest, you tried to separate yourself from him. “Why?” He whined at the loss of feeling your skin against. “You’re not thinking straight Satoru. Maybe you should go home” you said in a haste, turning to leave the kitchen. Making your way into the living room, you opened the door, only to have it slammed back into a place by a hand much larger than yours. You could feel his arms circling around your waist as his head dropped onto the nape of your neck. You could feel Satoru’s hot breaths against you and you realized this is the closest you had ever to been to him.

“Don’t… don’t send me away” he said in a voice barely audible. Placing your hands over his caused his grip to tighten around you. Remembering Ayumi back from the restaurant, you asked “You’re usually bad with names… How did you remember Ayumi? What if this is a gimmick and all you want is one night with me?”

You felt the baritone of his voice chuckle behind you, and you could feel your anger rise by as every minute passed.

“Never took you for the jealous type… but you’re quick to point that out. That’s what I expect of my (Y/N) Chan” Satoru said with a soft smile.

“Don’t fuck around with me Gojo and answer my question. It’s the only thing keeping you from being on the other side of my door” you responded with a grave tone.

Letting a few moments of silence pass, Satoru spoke.

“Ayumi was the last girl I ever went out on a date with. She invited me to her place after we went to a bar. It was one of the places I hated the most but I couldn’t rid of the thoughts about the woman who haunted me both during the day and at night despite the fact that I was away from her. It only seemed fair to drown my sorrows in the thing I hate the most… and it’s-”

“Alcohol. I know” you interrupted him, staring into the hard wood of your door, counting each line embedded into it.

“Shitsureiyo (Y/N) Chan. I wasn’t done explaining” Gojo whined, nuzzling into the nape of your neck. Not hearing a response from you, he continued to talk.

“The night I went to Ayumi’s house, I was drunk. But not that drunk to not be in my senses. She came over me. Let her hands roam my body” he said in a calm voice,“Before she could kiss me, I flinched. Thought I could man up by having a woman… but if it isn’t you, I want no other”.

“Why? You seemed to be comfortable with letting her hands roam your body, but the moment it’s her lips, you couldn’t take it? Are you even speaking in your senses right now Gojo?” You asked in an exasperated voice.

“Told you I wasn’t done. You never learn do you (Y/N) Chan?” Gojo complained in frustration.

“Fine. After this, you leave” you said in a cold tone. Neither acknowledging nor answering your question Satoru rubbed circles into the side of your torso and picked up from where he left.

“Alcohol made me see things. Felt I was in heaven when I thought about your hands touching me instead of Ayumi. Thought about how pretty you’d look under me. But when I saw it wasn’t you, I couldn’t go any further”.

“So… you’re…?” You questioned.

“Mhm” he hummed as a reply.

“Ah… then, what does it have to do with me?” You asked, curious and desperate to know if his answer is the one you’ve always dreamed of.

“Despite being a sorcerer, you’re pretty dense aren’t you” Satoru huffed.

“There’s lust and love, Satoru. The line between them is very thin” you quipped back.

“At this point you’re just itching for me to say aren’t you?” Satoru asked. You grit your teeth in annoyance knowing that this an would not give you what you wanted.

“And this is why I don’t deal with pretty boys-” you said rolling your eyes.

“Aishiteru” Satoru’s voice cut into yours. Getting no response back, Satoru repeated once more “Aishiteru. So’nanni Aishiteru”.

Feeling deflated, his grip loosened around your waist only to be surprised when he heard the sound of your footsteps, turning around to face him. Raising your fingers, you ran them through his hair, feeling the texture of his strands.

“I’ve always wanted to do this” you said with a smile. Nuzzling his nose against yours he gave it light kiss before moving to your lips.

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Making your way into the bedroom, you pushed him onto the bed. Kissing him, you ran your hands on the expanse of his skin.

“Are you sure you wanted this” you asked Satoru in a grave tone, “If you want, we can stop here”.

“No. I’ve wanted this for a very long time. Now that I’ve made it this far, I’m not stopping for anything or anyone else” Satoru said, reaching his hand out to caress your cheek.

Feeling a soft smile creep onto your face, you felt yourself being drawn in by the sight of his lips.

Feeling his tongue dance against yours, Satoru moaned into your mouth. Pulling away with a small bite to his lip, you began to unbutton the studs of his shirt. He looked down at you with fondness as he watched you undo the last button. Taking a grip of his pants, you pulled the zipper down to reveal his errection being held back by the expanse of his boxers. Combine back up, you placed yourself on his side.

“Satoru. I want to pay attention and answer me” you said, looking at him. He blinked at you in response.

“Tell me where did she touch you” you commanded him. Sitting up, Satoru pulled his arms back to shed his shirt onto your bedroom floor. Placing his hand onto this collarbone, he looked at you through half lidded eyes.

Leaning into the scent of his skin, you let your lips trail over it lightly before catching it between your teeth and giving it a hard suck. Satoru moaned at the feeling of your teeth and tongue over his collarbone. Pulling back after littering the patch of skin with kisses, bites and a bit of spit, you hummed in satisfaction at the sight of his skin turning flush pink, knowing it would bloom into colors of dark pink and purple the next day.

“Where else?” You asked in a seductive tone.

After marking Satoru on his neck, chest, abs and v lines, he whined at the pain of his erect dick being constrained by the fabric of his boxers that was starting to tighten on his skin. Using your thumbs, you pulled down his boxers. Tugging his legs free off them, Satoru threw his leg over the other towards the side, hiding the sight of his naked manhood from your gaze. Catching hold of one his ankles, you pulled his leg back to it’s original position.

“Uh uh uh. We’re having none of that” you said, titling your head to the side. Hiding his face into the pillow, you could his see a light blush on the apples of his cheeks. Chuckling to yourself, you used one of your hands to rub against his shaft. Satoru whined and shivered at the feeling of your hand rubbing his dick. Looking behind you, you saw the mirror at the foot of your bed.

Taking your place behind him, you made Satoru’s head rest against your chest.

“Satoru, look into the mirror there” you said.

Batting his eyes from you to the mirror, he shook his head from side to side in defiance.

“Are you refusing me?” You asked in a low tone.

Taking a large gulp, Satoru lifted his hand and grabbed yours. Taking it, he placed it at the tip of his dick and said “Ore ga yaru”

Sliding your hand up and down his dick softly, you could see his precum oozing from the tip of it. Trickling down, your palm continued to move in a rhythm. Your empty bedroom was filled with the filthy sounds of wetness being rubbed over skin and high pitched moans of Japan’s strongest sorcerer. Looking at himself in the mirror, Satoru threw his head back, losing his senses in the feeling of your hands on his dick. Using your other hand, you played with his balls that hung low and heavy beneath his shaft.

“You like that baby?” You asked in an alluring voice.

“H-Hah hai” Satoru answered, batting his white lashes at the mirror.

“Who does this belong to?” You asked, giving his dick a lightly squeeze. Satoru moaned loudly at the constricted feeling your palm was giving him. Changing the pace of your movements, you began to rub his dick at a fast pace. Meeting your gaze in the mirror, he said in a breathy voice

“Omae da”

“Who do you belong to?” You demanded.

“You” he answered right away, using one of his hands to press your face towards him.

Staring into your eyes, he felt his heart race. Opening his mouth, he let out choked sobs at he feeling his first orgasm. The number of nights he had to rub one out to the thought of your hands being over him instead of having to deal with it himself had turned into a reality.

Feeling his free hand dig into the skin of your hand, you knew he was close. Continuing to maintain your pace, you heard him moan your name loudly.

Looking down, you were met with the sight of white ropes of cum sliding down his abs. Strings of cum were seen between your digits. Taking your fingers, you sucked on one before using your middle finger to prod into his mouth. Taking your fingers into his mouth, Satoru sucked them obediently.

“That’s my good boy” you said.

After bathing for a few moments in the afterglow, you moved to fetch a rag for cleaning Satoru up. Before you could leave the bed, you felt Satoru wrap an arm around your torso, clutching your shirt tightly on the verge of ripping, afraid that you would disappear.

“Calm down babe. ‘M just getting a washcloth” you chuckled.

“Promise you’d come back quick?” He asked in a shy voice.

“Course. Can’t leave my love unattended now can I?” You cooed at him, kissing the tip of his nose.

“Wait here” you said. Getting up, you headed to the bathroom, washing your hands off. Grabbing a wet washcloth, you headed to the kitchen to grab a bag of candy and a bottle of water.

Coming back into the bedroom, you saw Satoru waiting for you, looking at you with a soft expression as you approached him. Opening the bag of candy, you held it out to him. Taking your place beside the bed, you crouched down and rubbed at the mess that was stuck to Satoru’s skin. Once you were done, you tossed the dirty cloth into the hamper at the corner of the room with a small “score”, and turned to him. Satoru held out a piece of candy for you to take. Opening your mouth, you were about to bite into it when he pulled his fingers back and tossed the piece of jelly into his mouth.

“Too slow” he teased you while chewing on the sweet.

“Brat” you chuckled.“You want a shower?” You asked.

“iie. Daijobu” he responded, searching for colored candy in the bag.

“Alright. I’m taking one and we can sleep” you said, grabbing your towel.

“I’m staying the night?” He asked, his head snapping to meet your gaze.

“No. You’re staying the day” you responded. Hearing your response, Satoru pouted. Reaching a hand out to pet his cheek you said “Course you’re staying the night. I’ll not have it any other way”.

Smiling in response, Satoru nuzzled into the palm of your hand. Giving it a small peck he said, “Let’s start off right with tomorrow”. Giving a puzzled look, you asked him “With what?” .

He said with a soft gaze “A date”.

♱ Translations :

Genki ka : Are you alright?

Daijobu : It's alright

Sore wa uso desu : That's a lie

Ojamashimasu : Excuse me (before entering someone's house)

Itadakimasu : Thanks for the meal

Shitsureiyo : You're being rude

Aishiteru : I love you

So'nanni Aishiteru : I love you so much

Ore ga yaru : I'll do it

hai : yes

Omae da : You

iie : no

[peterthepark]

need eddie to be mean to me actually

it’s like, essential

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he’d hate being mean but he plays it so well and he knows that it gets you off so he’ll do anything for u even if it involves being a little snappy <3

but he won’t tell u that the look of dried tears on ur face turns him on, or the sniffle u let out when he raises his voice awakens something in him

[papillon-mechant]

omg omg i was thinking... crybaby!reader with fuck buddy!draco. you start to fall for him, but he is a total dick and breaks your heart. you are too scared to tell anyone but finally, you go to bsf!ron. he comforts you and holds you in his arms. he feels so bad for you that someone would treat you like that, and also wishes he could tell you that he would never do that to you and he has been in love with you since first year.

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omg yes. he’d comfort you every time you come back crying and has to bite his tongue every time to stop himself from spilling all his feelings