#JJK Geto

[umiiiii1332]

Powerpuff sasusho

[seventeentheheaven]

JJK men reacting to you being a Trad goth at one point

╰➤ Incl: gojo, geto, nanami, toji, choso, sukuna, shiu, ino

synopsis: They found an old picture of you…how did they even find it?

cont: swearing, suggestiveness, lowk submissive gojo n toji…, threatening

MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI!

A/N: I just got in the mood to finally post…I lav u guys!!! Also, this one is pretty…bad because I don’t know much about traditional goths…IM SORRY GUYSS

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[tojislovergirl]

stretch marks ft. jjk men

with special guest…HIGURUMA

synopsis: based on this ask

cw: poor self image, a little suggestiveness, angst with comfort, not proofread

a/n: requests are open :P also the geto oneshot is out now just in case you missed it!

[thatoneyappinggirl]

and i like them that way 🥰

Sometimes princess is a grown man who committed multiple crimes

[ivoraic]

JJK Men when they're OBSESSED with You.

featuring: Gojo, Nanami, Geto, Choso, Sukuna, Toji

a/n: just some fluffy (and not so fluffy) headcanons of the jjk men being smitten for you. enjoy ♡

Nanami Kento

Pretends he’s not obsessed, but it’s so obvious in the way he adjusts his entire schedule around you. (You’re the one thing in his life that doesn’t follow a schedule, but he can always make time for you.)

Knows things about you that you don't even remember telling him. Your childhood pet’s name? Your favorite snack from five years ago? The exact way your face twitches when you try not to laugh? He doesn’t just notice, he catalogs it in his mind.

Fixes problems before you even notice them. Something at work stressing you out? Magically resolved. Bills piling up? Suddenly paid. Annoying guy won’t stop texting you? He handled it. (Should you be worried...?)

“I wouldn’t call it obsession. I’d call it making sure you’re taken care of.”

Geto Suguru

The smoothest obsession. He’s calm, calculated, and charming, but know that everything he does is meant to draw you deeper into his orbit.

Lowkey stalks you… but in a way that seems completely normal. Oh, you’re going to that cafe? He just happens to be there too. Oh, you’re walking home? Well, what a coincidence, so is he.

Has a way of making you feel like you’re the only person who understands him, like you’re his one exception in a world full of disappointments. Always treats you like you’re a rare, delicate thing.

“I wouldn’t say I’m obsessed. But I would say that I’ve considered every possible way to make sure you never leave my side.”

Choso

The softest obsession. Absolutely no self-awareness about how deep it runs. He just thinks it’s normal to want to be with you all the time, to always position himself within arm’s reach, to instinctively follow you whenever you leave a room.

Textbook definition of loyalty. If someone so much as raises their voice at you, he’s already on his feet, ready to throw hands.

Physically incapable of ignoring you. You call his name? He’s already looking at you. You text him? His reply is lighting up your phone screen within seconds.

“I don’t understand. Why wouldn’t I want to be around you all the time?”

Sukuna

Denial, denial, denial. “I don’t give a shit about you.” Meanwhile, he’s threatening to level entire cities if someone so much as looks at you wrong.

Unhinged protectiveness. If you get hurt, he takes it personally. Like, seething about it for days, going on a rampage, killing everyone in his way until he finds who it was that hurt you.  (Nobody gets to touch what belongs to the King of Curses and expect to keep their lives.)

Leaves marks on your body - bite marks, handprints, anything to make sure you know you belong to him.

“Be grateful. You’re the only human I’ve ever tolerated this much.”

Toji Fushiguro

Possessive as hell, but in a lazy, confident way, because he knows you’re his. No need to fight for you when he’s already won.

“Where do you think you’re going?” said with a smirk, as he hooks an arm around your waist and yanks you onto his lap.

Teases you constantly but never lets anyone else get away with it. Someone makes a joke at your expense? He’s already cracking his knuckles.

Doesn’t say he’s obsessed, but you can tell from the way his touch is always on you. A hand at the back of your neck, his fingers brushing against yours, his lips grazing your ear when he talks.

“You’re mine. End of story.”

Gojo Satoru

He memorizes everything about you, down to the way your voice sounds when you’re tired, the exact scent of your shampoo, and the way your heartbeat changes when you’re nervous.

Throws his money around just to keep you comfortable. "It’s not spoiling you, it’s basic human decency," he insists as he books an entire first-class cabin just so you can nap peacefully.

Acts ridiculously nonchalant, but the moment someone else shows interest in you, he gets so petty it’s unbelievable. (Flashing his six eyes while standing behind you just to glare at the person, making you wonder why every stranger you talk to always hastily ends the conversation and runs away.)

“Obsession? That’s a strong word. I just happen to think about you every waking moment of my day.”

(Psst by the way, if you liked this there are more gojo fics and drabbles waiting for you on my blog! 🤭)

[cinnamqnx]

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ jujutsu kaisen men as random tweets & ig posts

ᥫ᭡. yuji itadori

ᥫ᭡. megumi fushiguro

ᥫ᭡. satoru gojo

ᥫ᭡. suguru geto

ᥫ᭡. toji fushiguro

ᥫ᭡. ryomen sukuna

ᥫ᭡. choso kamo

© cinnamqnx | do not plagiarise or translate any of my work

[clawsdevour]

*ྀི ˖ ࣪ geto bf hcs

content warning: fluff, slight smut, boyfriend getooooo :3 , not proofread

⠀͙ࣳ #𓂃⠀:

-Geto, the type of boyfriend to be secretly into physical touch even if it's very little like being knee to knee. in public, he'd definitely limit how much physical contact your bodies come in, for instance, holding hands. alone, he would be such a hugger, specifically from the back where you're vulnerable. geto would swoop in out of nowhere and keep your back close to his warm embrace.

-Geto, the type of boyfriend to love to listen to your pretty voice ramble on. his slender eyes love to linger on your lips and move with haste and happiness when you're talking about something you care about and love. his ears are always listening, picking up all the little things you mention too. btw if you're like sitting leaning against his chest or something, he'd let you play with his hair and he'd love it.

-Geto, the type of boyfriend to be hella observant. just like before, he'd pick up on all your little habits even you wouldn't know. if you're standing in front of a cabinet he needs to get something out of, he'd put his palm on the edge every time just in case it'd accidentally hit you.

-Geto, the type of boyfriend to have IMMACULATE hand placement i repeat. yes he may not seem touchy in public. but when he is, he knows where to place his hands to get you spiraling a bit to where you feel like you're under his spell. he knows your weak spots and definitely likes to watch you resist despite completely acting under his palms.

-Geto, the type of boyfriend to share everything with you. he'd act like everything that's his is also yours, even if you don't act the same lol. for instance, sharing a perfume, he'd find it comforting knowing that you used or have his scent lingering on you. geto would for sure also for sure give you his drink if yours tastes like ass lmao.

-Geto, the type of boyfriend to love lazy and slow days with you. it's not just the fact you're doing nothing, but the fact it means that he's spending quality time with you away from work, friends, and family. just a good twenty-four hours with the one he loves and wants to be with the most, especially since you're running through his mind all the time, it's good to just rest together.

-Geto, the type of boyfriend to show up at your parents' doorstep with a bouquet of fresh flowers upon first impression. obviously first impression, he only has one chance to make a good one, espeically to win over your parents since he sees a future with you in it. he's proper and doesn't try anything foolish with you because he's meeting people of your own blood!

-Geto, the type of boyfriend to make you absolutely beg. his cock just rubs along your walls perfectly as you mold to his veins and girth. geto would always start off with the slowest, treacherous, but deep and striking strokes. his hair falls down and off his shoulders, caging you into his darkest while his husky voice whispers and praises you for taking his size.

-Geto, the type of boyfriend to for sure love blowing you out from the back. something about holding your wrists down onto your back or onto the sheets while he watches and squints closely as your tight holes quench and squelch with the two essences that mix together to ease into the friction of his thrusts.

-Geto, the type of boyfriend to carry you over in the bath to rinse you off before getting a real bath ready and hopping in. he loves when you're just sitting in the warm tub, your back on his chest while he's giving you the whole spa experience like washing your hair or scrubbing your back. perchance... there's some light funny business since he can't get enough of your nude body as the water and soap suds just barely manage to censor anything.

masterlist here

[leviskittywh0re]

AHHHHHHH NEED RN

inspo from this: ping

suguru was always open to trying new things; he loved seeing that pretty smile on your face whenever he made you cum and that drawn-out look on your face when you were lost in lust. 

this is why he was strapping the white wand vibrator to his leg and adjusting the dildo that was snug tight on the vamp of the shoe. 

there you were smiling ear to ear as you waited for him to be done; that smile will quickly turn into a frown once you are overstimulated with the pleasure pulsing through your body. 

after he made his adjustments, you carefully lined yourself up with the dildo, wrapping your arms around his legs and sliding down. 

“ohhh fuck.” 

your cheek pressed on his thigh as you slid all the way down, suguru slowly bent down, pressing the tiny blue button, turning on the wand. 

“this is what you wanted, right? start.” 

his words and the pleasure from the vibrator sent a surge through you. lifting yourself back up and sliding back down all the way, your walls clenching around it.

not even a minute in, and you were clenching tight around the black dildo that slid in and out of you easily, the vibration of the vibrator sending those tiny jolts through you, making it hard to keep your pace steady.

it was pure ecstasy.

suguru looked down at you, his eyes narrowing as he fought the urge not to move his foot; he wanted you to do the work, wanted you to fuck yourself dumb on his foot just like you wanted.

your pace was already sloppy; now you're getting overstimulated by the vibrator, your grip around his legs getting tighter.

"you can do it, keep going, make yourself feel good." the heat of your naked body was bringing warmth to his legs along with your cheek that was pushed against his thigh.

his eyes never left your body, watching your body go at an unusual pace, trying to keep going.

"just like that, baby." encouraging you through your moans. your eyes were closed, and your pace quickened but was still unsteady, bouncing up and down, losing yourself in the pleasure, moans falling out of your mouth all at once.

suguru took his hand, placing it softly on your forehead, pushing it back so that you were looking at him, your eyes glossy and your lips coated with saliva that was dripping out of your mouth.

he couldn't just stand there; it was a sexy sight, one he wished he could record and watch over and over again, but he wanted to make you feel good, jumping off a diving board into a pool of pleasure.

suguru moved his foot, your body reacting immediately, the dildo filling you out so good you couldn't think, your eyes closing from the intensity, the vibrator was working overtime on your clit.

his foot continued to move like he was tapping to the beat of a song, watching over you intensely, and how the grip on his leg only got tighter when you were about to make a mess.

"you can do it; cum for me." sliding his hand from your forehead to your cheek, then squeezing them both, still tapping his foot lightly but still enough to drive you out of your fucking mind.

"look at me; i want to see how good you feel. keep your eyes on me."

you were a fucking mess, and he loved it; your once glossy eyes were filled with tears that rolled down your cheeks and in the palm of your hands, his grip on your cheeks getting tighter.

suguru could feel the swirling and intensity in jeans, more pressure straining against the fabric, watching as you finally came undone, the warm wetness dripping off his leather boots and down to the floor, pooling around them, a long moan crawling up your throat.

his grip on your cheeks loosening and just cupping one side with a smile on his face... this whole setup was definitely coming back, and soon.

[liquorflower]

cw: bondage, blindfolds, teasing, dry humping, choking

requests are open btw. comments and reblogs are appreciated thank you

thinking about ceo’s satoru and geto and how they are invested into make you, the secretary, into their anti-stress toy.

having done their own company from the soil, and have success in it, gives them the right to treat you as they please

and it’s not like you were against it.

you mean, both are hot and all those subtle, gentle caresses in your shoulders would be escalating to something more vulgar, not even discreet. every time geto or suguru were talking about the great job you did organizing their meetings, schedule and praising the competent you are at what you’re doing, those comments were accompanied by a caress on your thighs, trying to go deeper. despite how much you yearned for them to go further, you would always take their hands apart, not for being prude or it was something forbidden, but because you loved teasing them

and eventually, they notice it.

and if you only knew how they were pissed off about it...

that’s when they started to plot a mischievous plan.

they called you to their office, which were rare times and it was something that surprised you.

and you should’ve known things would turn into this point.

each word about how of a bratty you’ve been, you thought delivering a skilled job saved you for having a reprimand?

satoru’s minty breath and expensive cologne permeated, alongside this question.

“i’m sorry i...” you muttered, his hand grabbing your cheeks squeeze them and then, a malicious grin decorates his face.

“look at him, geto. poor little thing now acts as if she doesn’t know what are we talking about. you think she deserves a punish?”

“oh, don’t be a savage. girl’s been good to us, only a wake-up call will be enough.” geto gets up from the seat and gets near to a drawer, taking out a thick red rope.

you gulp at feeling of what was going next.

they sitted you in one of the leather couch their fancy office had and out of nowhere, it seemed these guys already had experience making knots and they tied your arms behind your back, not before unbuttoning your shirt, taking of your bra and expose your shivered breasts at their touch.

suddenly, you couldn’t see anything anymore. everything was dark. you could deduce they were putting something around your head.

“aww, look at our little slut. if she can’t handle this, ‘m pretty sure she won’t be able to handle both of our cocks.” satoru joked, and with that, his hand got one of your hands rubbing your cheek against what you could tell it was his aching bulge, already twitching inside his pants.

“let’s see what she’s got there.” geto replied, kneeling and taking off your little panties, opening you legs.

the growing excitement of wanting to run away, to make a move is impossible and despite suffocate, you can’t close your legs. in fact, they are using another rope to tie it below your waist and with the long ends, tie knots around your bent legs.

all your hands are tied up from wrists to elbows, knees bent with the ropes, cunt wide open and geto making the most obscene slurps and teasing with his tongue the soft skin of your vulva and clit, while satoru, finally releasing his throbbing cock, grabs roughly the errands of your hair and shoves his girth into your needy mouth — the same as needy as your pussy.

[kunareads]

all mine

suguru x reader

suguru worships you the best way he knows how.

masterlist

wc: 1.1k

content: boyfriend!suguru, smut, oral (f!receiving) through her panties and then without her panties, body worship

18+ please i block children <3

the rain outside is soft and rhythmic, a quiet backdrop to the warmth of your shared bed. dim candlelight flickers on the nightstand, blending with the scent of linen and skin, something faintly sweet curling in the air. the blankets settle over you, heavy and grounding, making it easy to sink into him, to let yourself be touched, kissed, adored.

suguru takes his time. he always does, when he has you like this—no rush, no urgency beyond the quiet need to indulge. his lips trace along the curve of your jaw, down your cheek, following the slope of your throat where he lingers, breathing you in. his touch is just as deliberate, fingers ghosting over your waist, your hips, smoothing over bare skin like he’s relearning you, savoring every inch.

and for a moment, that’s all he does. worship with his hands. worship with his mouth. let you breathe under him, let you melt into the sheets, let you want.

then he shifts, tilting his head just enough to look at you—really look at you. your lips are parted, breath slow and hazy, your skin warm under his fingertips. he drinks in the way you soften under him, letting yourself be his.

*you’re beautiful like this.”

his fingers trail lower, brushing against the thin waistband of your panties, teasing at the elastic, not pulling, just feeling. his thumb smooths over the fabric, over the skin beneath it, the barest pressure that has your breath hitching.

"let me taste you. just like this." his voice is quiet, deep, nothing but a murmur in the dim room.

your breath stutters, but it’s not a question that needs answering.

his lips find your ribs first, a slow, lingering press. then your stomach, your hips, his nose dragging against the dips and curves of your body. he takes his time, kissing his way lower, warmth unfolding with every touch. you feel him everywhere—the weight of him settled between your legs, his breath ghosting over your skin, the way his hands slip beneath your thighs, lifting them just enough to keep you still.

then, finally, his mouth finds you.

even through the fabric, the first press of his lips sends a shiver through you. light as a whisper, just enough to make you ache for more. he lingers, tasting you through the lace, breath hot against the damp fabric, every slow stroke of his tongue making it cling to your skin.

"so sensitive," he hums, tongue flicking slow, dragging over the barrier of fabric, feeling the heat of you beneath it.

your fingers grasp at the sheets, breath uneven. the lace is already starting to cling, wet and thin, the friction dizzying, and you shift—just slightly, just enough to chase the pressure of his mouth.

suguru laughs—low, dark, satisfied.

his fingers curl around your thighs, holding you steady as he moves in again, firmer this time. his mouth works slow, tongue lapping against the damp fabric, making sure you feel everything—the wetness, the slow, teasing drag of it against your clit.

he groans against you, deep in his throat, like he’s savoring it, like this alone is enough to wreck him.

"always so sweet," he murmurs, voice low and reverent, words barely muffled against you. his nose nudges against you, teasing, and then—he pulls the lace taut between his fingers, dragging it just right so it rubs over your clit as he licks. the friction is perfect, unbearable, your hips jerking against him, but his hands are already there, holding you down, keeping you still.

"be good for me, angel. just take it."

you whimper, back arching when his tongue moves steady, never changing rhythm, never letting you escape. the tension coils tight, pleasure mounting in a slow, aching build—every pass of his tongue pushing you closer, every breathy moan pulling a soft hum of satisfaction from him.

the rain outside seems louder now. the occasional clap of thunder rolls through the distance, dull and deep, reverberating in your bones.

it happens all at once—the heat blooming sharp and bright, your thighs trembling around his head.

and suguru just groans against you, tongue dragging heavier, sucking lightly through the fabric as he makes you come.

"it’s okay," he murmurs, his voice almost gentle, almost loving.

your hips stutter, body tightening, and finally, he gives in—sucking harder, drawing every last tremor from you, letting you break against his mouth. your thighs squeeze around his head, your fingers tangled in his hair, tugging—needing.

but he doesn’t stop. not yet.

"you made such a pretty mess.”

the fabric is soaked through, clinging to every curve, and only when he’s satisfied, only when you’re shaking, whimpering from the overstimulation, does he finally pull back, dragging the lace down your thighs with deliberate slowness.

he presses lazy, open-mouthed kisses to your thighs, letting you catch your breath before tilting his head back up to you.

"one more, angel. let me keep you here a little longer.”

the first real touch of his tongue is devastating. it’s bare, unfiltered heat, and your whole body jolts. the contrast—nothing between you now, no barrier to soften the feeling, no lace dulling the wet, slick press of his mouth against you—has your breath breaking, body jolting under him.

and suguru groans. licks deep, slow, savoring the taste of you properly.

his pace shifts—still slow, but deeper, filthier, his tongue dragging over you before dipping inside, a slow, wet push that has your whole body tensing. he groans, low and satisfied, reveling in the way you tighten around the slick press of his tongue.

he fucks you with it, deep, deliberate strokes, tasting you, savoring every shudder, every breathy moan. the press of his mouth, the wet slide of his tongue inside you, is almost too much, almost unbearable, but he doesn’t let up.

he doesn’t stop until he’s pulled another orgasm from you—this time, raw, messy, with nothing between you.

by the time he pulls back, you’re wrecked, body sinking into the sheets, breaths coming slow and uneven.

and suguru is still there, still settled between your legs, pressing small, lazy kisses to over sensitive skin, like he can’t bear to leave yet.

"still with me, sweetheart?" his voice is soft, warm.

you hum, barely able to move, and he just chuckles, smoothing a hand over your hip, soothing.

"you were perfect."

the warmth lingers as he wipes you down, careful and slow, slipping a fresh pair of panties onto you with that same practiced reverence. he moves up the bed, pulling you into his chest, tucking you close, letting the warmth of the blankets settle around both of you

“sleep, angel. i got you.”

[centaureana]

without a trace

[dumbgoondog]

Baby and Baby(Part 2)

MDNI +18 NSFW

Cw/Tw - pregnancy/breeding, rough sex, degradation

Ft. Sukuna, Geto, and Toji

Asking him to get you pregnant! GN!reader AFAB!reader

RYOMEN SUKUNA

You crawl into bed your massive husband already lounged across the furs of his bed. You scoot up trailing a hand along his thigh he has sticking out from the covers snaking its way to palm at him. He cracks open his eyes only two of the red lights looking at you before he starts to grin and give you low purrs sitting up some to enjoy your touches more.

You lean down kissing along his exposed leg glancing up to him a bit nervous not to touch him but what you wanted to ask. Sukuna seemed to notice after a bit his thick cock hard in your hand the slightly hesitant pace you had. He only quirks a brow and you swallow smiling and looking to him, “Kuna, I was wanting to ask… would you want kids with me?”

“BWAHAHAHAHAHA-!” Sukuna’s laugh roars through your bedroom as you jump letting go of his dick you were just teasing. You purse your lips looking away brows knitting together as he calms his laughs squinting at you. It takes him a few seconds before a massive hand grabs your wrist pulling you to his side, “no way, are you being serious?”

You nod and he picks you up and into his lap holding your shoulders all four eyes focusing in on you. You smile at him tilting your head anxious as you couldn’t read his expression that tended to be cold. Sukuna takes both of your hands with his lower ones his voice much quieter, “You want kids with me? Right now?”

You start to say yes but are cut off by a passionate kiss and him jerking your hips to grind against his length, he snickers at your startled whimper and moan. He’s hard, fully hard now both cocks poking between your thighs and you swallow realizing, he’s hard because that thought excites him. He breaks away from the kiss with a bastardly grin, “Fuck yeah then, let’s make some ugly babies! See if I can even give children! Hah!”

The answer is yes. Yes he can.

SUGURU GETO

Geto’s hips smack and smack against yours but he slows after you ask. Not fully stopping but he’s panting looking at you with a smirk and quirked brow, “Now Lovely, did you… say you wanted a baby?”

You nod looking to the side, “If you want that is!”

Geto slows to a full stop, he’s catching his breath and reaches to tuck his hair From his face. He smiles down at you reaching a hand to cup your cheek, you flush as he pulls you took look at him. Those beautiful dark brown almost black eyes warm and full of love as his hips give a sharp thrust, ripping a moan from you in surprise.

“Let’s get started then, hmm? Gotta get this tight pussy filled for you to get pregnant now don’t we?” His voice is coy, teasing. His expression is still so sweet and warm, eyes closed, yet he’s thrusting into your cunt with a rough vigor and he’s bruising your hips from how hard he’s gripping it. His tip pulsing and ramming into you gooey strings of your juices squishing between your hips. You gasp and moan squeezing hand grabbing and clawing at the sheets under you while he’s still got a soft hand on your cheek.

He cums and you feel it dumping deep into you, length twitching with every pulse of cum that rushes into you. His moan is delicious and he moves the hand on your hip to your clit, running teasing circles on it making you squirm and tighten around him. Geto smiles panting, he leans down over you continuing to rub your clit, dick buried into you still as he hums, “keeping it all in and I won’t move until you cum darling, then we’ll go again. It’s going to be wonderful, having kids with you.”

TOJI FUSHIGURO

“Damn- hell no!” He grunts between thrusts the bed trying its damndest to not break beneath you two, “got two shits I don’t even take of how do I- oh fuuuck keep squeezin slut.”

(Jk jk, I had too)

He doesn’t respond to your question, his fat cock still splitting you open bullying into your cunt’s warmth. Did he hear you? You muster the strength again putting a hand on one of his, “Toji- Toji baby- ah! I want- I want a baby!”

Oh! That was a harder thrust, you could feel that real deep in you, and his brows are more furrowed now like he’s focusing. Sweat dripping from his forehead and down his chest, you watch your mind trying to melt into mush again but again try to speak, “Toji! Baby! You hear? Ah- fuck! I wan-“

“I heard ya! I heard! Fuck bitch, I- oh god,” he groans somehow still able to go harder and faster, you had to wonder was the increase from excitement or- “Fuck- fuck- you wanna baby? Be nice in full of my kid huh? Let everyone know I fuck ya cunt good enough for one? Dirty slut.”

There goes your brain, putty as soon as he started growling at you, fucking you so raw and rough. He’s got that cocky side smirk, his mouth hanging a bit open and his eyes finally open. Those electric green eyes peer through his black bangs and droplets of sweat as he huffs and chuckles, “let’s get ya fucked full then, make me a daddy to your kids too.”

[naammiii]

PT1- PERVY JJK MEN FIC RECS // mdni!

satoru gojo ✮

pervy gojo - @/madamechrissy

dbf perv - @/nanamisonholiday

dbf perv pt.2 - @/nanamisonholiday

gym partners - @/bakugoushotwife

obsessed - @/nanaslutt

pervy lifeguard - @/sugoroo

personal trainer! - @/classyrbf

haunting touch - @/fvsm4x

pervy roommate gojo - @/teddybeartoji

you’re such a perv! - @/rbfclassy (multi)

suguru geto ✮

taking care of you while you’re sick - @/nanaslutt

yoga instructor - @/sugoroo

pervy roommate - @/nanaslutt

obsessed roommate - @/loveanddeepdick

blowing off steam - @/c4toru

I spy with my little eye! - @/classyrbf

pussy so good he broke the couch - @/nanaslutt

pervy doctor - @/sukunasuka

you are just too good - @/bachiras-toaster

dbf geto - @/merakidoll

I DONT OWN ANY OF THESE FICS!! // CREDS TO THE WRITERS!! <3

[tojislovergirl]

Omg in love with your Smau’s!

Can I request one where reader wants to be intimate with the jjk men but is sacred she won’t be good enough to please them but they reassure her and tell her there is nothing to worry about and they could never not feel good with them!😭😭

ready or not? ft. jjk

cw: inexperienced reader, some suggestiveness MDNI, not proofread

a/n: thank you so much for requesting!! i hope you enjoy <3 requests are open :P

[theartofsimpatry]

🔞❌

Imagine knowing Geto Suguru, one of the most respected and powerful sorcerers of the world. Imagine, being his monkey human pet. I wanna think Geto would have a Madonna-Whore complex when it comes to non-sorcerers. Sorcerers are too pure and valuable for him to fuck the way he wants, the only option left is non-sorcerers, like you, to take the brunt of his sexual frustration.

“Priestesses are supposed to be clean. Cleaner than the rotten and dirty masses yet here you are.” All you could do was moaning and gasp as Geto was pounding your pussy into the ground. You wore a priestess robe that were bound to be defiled and torn by the time Geto is done.

“Your kind is filthy, dirtying up the world with your cursed energy.” All you could do is moan as his cock hit the right spots in your pussy. Your arms were tied to the bed post, to make sure you didn’t defile Geto with your dirty hands.

“Did you enjoy watching me making her cum with my mouth?” Geto always forced you watch as he pleased other women. Of course, the female sorcerer had no idea that you were watching Geto eat out her pussy through the monitors in your room. Could it even be called a room? It was more like a golden cage. Your prison cell was decorated in a European style, with a large California King bed, the bed had heavy velvet covers. You always had 3 meals a day and they were always served on golden platters. Geto always chose what you ate, some days it would be surf-n-turf, a large steak and lobster tail. Other days it was traditional Japanese food. Sometimes sushi. Other days it was only sweets for the entire day, this only happens when Geto was in a very good mood. Usually it would be his “daughters” trying out a new sweets place and him deciding to make you try everything they did. He surprisingly has a sweet tooth.

“God- Please!!” “Yes pray to me, you filthy monkey!” His thick cock took you over the edge as you gushed all over the sheets under the two of you. How many times have you came today? You couldn’t even count. You were sore. Your neck sore from his hands strangling you, your pussy sore from his seemingly unlimited stamina, and your wrists from the bondage. He took his cock out of you, you tiredly glanced at it, it was still hard. He didn’t cum once yet… But you were so tired already… You hated when he kept going regardless of your soreness, you hated having to take days to recover from him. “With such a cute face-“ He stood from the bed and moved up to your face, he was jerking his thick cock in his hands. “-I would think you’d be human but you’re nothing more than a filthy monkey!” You closed your eyes and felt his hot cum splatter all over your face. His cum dripped from your cheek onto the expensive sheets under you.

“Aw… the monkey made the bed dirty. Don’t worry, I’ll just burn the sheets after you rest.” Geto smirked. This was humiliating…