#TORU

[alien-bottle]

Again⭐️Again

[brightgoat]

and now, for the real stars of the show, the JOFOES

[eyefoes]

And when you smile the world is brighter ☀️

[nanamisdickrider]

So weak when you move like that!

Pairing: sub!gojo x dom!reader

You weren't someone who easily gets jealous. And gojo didn't like that, he liked it whenever you got jealous and was rough with him during sex and what's a better way to achieve that roughness from you other than flirting with girls in front of you? You didn't pay much attention because you were aware that he was intentionally provoking you. Until. A girl sat on his lap and slowly rubbed her ass on his lap. It was enough to make you lose your cool. Gojo could clearly see your anger and jealousy as you walked towards him. He knew he was fucked.

“B-baby! Please.. Ah! Slow down!” Gojo moans and lolls out his tongue. His moans were getting so loud, you wouldn't be surprised if your friends teased you and him after you left the restroom. “Yeah? Want me to slow down?” instead of doing what he just said, you fastened your strokes on his hard cock, his tip flushed pink and covered in his cum. His attempt to stop you was to grab your wrist, but you resisted him by slapping his hand away. “Try touching me one more time Satoru.” He gave you a smile and touched your arm and waist. As if he hadn't already made you jealous a bit earlier. He was in for it.

Your left hand was placed on his mouth, covering his moan. His thighs and stomach were covered in his thick and sticky cum and he was screaming at this point. His eyes rolled back and his saliva coated your palm. He jerked his hips upwards as he neared his fourth orgasm. “B-baby.. I'm sorry!! —mmph! Please stop no–” you shoved your fingers in his mouth before he could finish, he was a very bratty boy today. He could at least suck on your fingers and keep quiet. That's the minimum amount he could do!

You pulled away right when he was about to cum, his hips jerked uncontrollably. “Satoru, get down.” He immediately followed instructions and got down on his knees. Hissing after his tip rubbed against the cold tiles. He knew what actions to take, and he didn't hesitate to pull up your skirt and move your panties to the side. Gojo was leaning in between your legs, but you caught him by pulling on his hair, making him look up at you. His eyes were filled with tears as a result of overstimulation. “Please my love...I wanna taste you so bad! Please!” “Good boy” you spread your legs just enough for him to dig in.

Gojo pathetically smiles before shoving his face into your pussy, the tip of his nose rubbing against your clit and his tongue lapping up your juices. He was moaning against your folds when you rubbed softly on his cock with your shoes, he was falling apart when you massaged his balls with the sharp tip of your heel. He pressed his cheek against your soft thighs, but he couldn't keep up because you overstimulated him to his breaking point. “Cmon now baby. Finish what you started immediately, don't delay. You should have thought about this earlier no?”

[jo-gakky]

A couple of guys :3 (I really liek part 8 btw-)

[sukunasdirtylaugh]

tags: gojo x f!reader, bridgerton au. (unedited) word count: 1.29k

it seems as though lady whistledown had taken a liking to you. born out of a prestigious lineage, your name was untainted, holding no negative connotation other than the envy your perfectness shone over anything.

like a porcelain doll, as the queen has once referred to you as on your first visit.

your mother and grandmother before you married as 'pure' with little to no scandals involved, yet it was your mother in her time who caused the biggest uproar in suitors to pursue her. even today, you had grown up with maids, nannies, and people well acquainted with your mother, and your mother at times who would share details over her diamond years. 3, to be exact.

now you felt an obligation to live up to the family name, to honor the work your mother has preserved before you so that you could comfortably live a life with no shame, and you swore that you would do the same for your own children.

if, you decided to bear them.

tonight, you stand in a glorious dress, embedded with the stones your mother and trusted modist claimed to make you look radiant. yet that seemed to be the opposite for you. 4 dances have occurred in your presence and only one man approached to talk to you. the worst thing was that he was unsuitable, and your mother had to intervene, breaking apart the association and taking you to another.

"he was boring," you whisper shouted at your mother who eyed you, aware to not make a scene as you stopped by a secluded balcony. "it seemed everything I told him, he would restate it or make it obvious. it was like talking to myself! if I wanted to, I would have sought company from my mirror."

"how frustrating." you nod in agreement with your mother.

"have all good men gone to waste mama?" you ask, stress and tears welling in your eyes. "If this is the first man I encounter, I cannot bear to think what the rest of them might be like. Or is it I am just ugly?"

"hush, child." your mother holds your shoulders, then cups your cheeks. "you're not acting like yourself tonight. don't let one bad apple ruin your basket. you are young, gifted, and come from a name. you are something because you came from me. have I not taught you well?" she caresses your arm in comfort. "come, wipe those tears that are threatening to fall. you will cause a scandal on your own if you are seen crying tonight. let's find you an honorary man."

that night you only danced with two men. they remained respectful, yet not enough to provoke intrigue in you. though you would never outwardly admit that to your mother, at the end of your second dance, you went for a beverage. opting for some time for yourself.

"I couldn't help but wonder if you were running from that man after that dance, or if the conversation was that good you needed to excuse yourself for a beverage." the voice snickers, standing beside you, "he was terrible, right?"

"I wasn't, I was just dehydrated." you remark, careful with your tone as you defend your doings. as you stand beside him, you cannot see his face as he is taller than you. lifting your head up would raise even more spectacle as you saw one woman and what appeared to be her sister point at you with the mysterious man at your side.

"so do they just dehydrate fair maidens now? seems like a trick to get you to marry the first man you see,"

you don't answer him quick enough.

"lord higurama is a good choice. he has a fair name and a inheritance to obtain, however, be wary of his drinking problem. heard he leaves bars at ungodly hours of the morning with holes in his pockets."

you can't help but gasp softly, almost in disbelief as the man beside you spoke so poorly of the men you danced with. it might have been a given that you needed to get out of here after those girls pointed at you with shock on their faces. have you just ruined your reputation?

"I respectfully fail to see how that is any of your concern, sir." you state, imposing a formal limit, "I have no desire to engage in talk if it pertains to stain the reputation of others."

"please," you hear him snort beside you and you freeze, feeling yourself slightly become smaller. "his reputation is done for. I'd be doing you a favor

"and your reputation, good sir?" you counter, but when you hear silence from him, you fear you have crossed the line. it isn't until you are pulled by mother you see this man. white hair adorns his features while stunning blue eyes decorate his face. the hold your mother has on you let's you know to stand well, and be presentable.

"Lord Gojo," your mother bows, slightly forcing you to bow with her, "what a pleasnt encounter to find you here. my condolences to you and your family after your father's passing."

"lady levington, you are too kind." he man before you bows, offering your mother a charming smile you can't help but hold back a jaw drop at his sudden charming behavior. "I assume you are enjoying your time at the final winter's ball?"

"indeed," your mother smiles charmed, "we were just enjoying our time at the ball. this is my daughter, lady levington. she is of the age to begin looking for a suitor," your mother states, "wouldn't you agree?"

"well I find it difficult to believe that your daughter will struggle to find a suitable partner given her agreeable nature," your jaw slightly clenches, "I suppose you have a large list of eligible bachelor's for your daughter?"

"oh yes," your mother smiles, "but I tell my daughter we must select carefully. it is growing rather difficult to choose an honorable man for marriage, yet modern problems always continue to arise with the passing of time. wouldn't you agree?"

"I couldn't have said it better myself," he smiles, "finding a husband has been growing to be tedious by the years, yet that is why we must be careful in selecting. london is unfortunately filled with lots of ineligible bachelors starting off with lawyers with questionable drinking and spending habits. a poor reflection on our society, wouldn't you agree?"

"it is unfortunate indeed," you mother sighs softly, "but we shall look carefully to ensure a positive outlook for the future."

"that is always a pleasure to hear," smiles gojo, offering a bow. "if you'll excuse me, I must be on my way. it has been a pleasure to find you in good health, madam. and the best of my wishes to your lovely daughter as well."

after some concluding exchanges, your mother stands proudly with a smile on her face. "you will not believe who we just spoke to." she says, moving you away from the drinking station. "we must bid our farewells and leave as soon as possible."

"why?" you frown, "the dance doesn't end until-"

"-we've already met an eligible bachelor," your mother smiles, "you should've seen the look on everyone's faces. you will surely draw attention now, my dear."

the following day, you wake up to the following news from lady whistledown, having written an article about you.

"at the winter's ball, lady levington's beauty could be seen from a mile away, drawing the attention of lords. standing with such poise and grace, lady levington has proved herself to start off as an indestructible force with honor as her first name. will she perhaps be named diamond of the season? or indestructible diamond?"

[evyshnya]

[frickingnerd]

hagakure with a s/o who can see her

pairing: toru hagakure / invisible girl x gn!reader

tags: wholesome fluff, suggestiv (reader seeing toru naked), romantic relationship, awkward/flustered!reader

your quirk had to do with how you were able to perceive objects around you, making it possible for you to look through certain things, that were solid for others!

however, you never expected you quirk would work the other way around too, allowing you to see things that others couldn't perceive

well, not thing. you were able to see toru hagakure, to be precise! despite her invisibility, she was clearly visible to you!

of course, that made your first encounter a little awkward! hagakure was so used to being invisible to everyone, that her hero costume– well, it was non-existent!

so the first time the two of you met, you really got to see everything!

you were more awkward and flustered about the whole thing than hagakure was! while she was a bit embarrassed, she managed to quickly brush it off and laugh about it!

the next times, hagakure tried to keep some clothes on whenever you were around, but there were certainly some times when your first encounter would be recreated…

though over time, it became less awkward. and by the time you started dating, you had slowly gotten used to seeing her exposed

hagakure is truly happy that you're able to see her! it almost feels like it was fate that the two of you would end up together!

you're special to her and she's happy that the person she's dating actually gets to see her!

[dokidokidraft]

HQ men responding to “can you buy me pads plz?” Pt 2

@kimyoudraft @kodzukensimp

Includes: Kenma Kozume, Toru Oikawa, Tadashi Yamaguchi, and Tetsuro Kuroo (I would include more but I just haven’t had motivation lately, request more people if you want!!!)

!!!Warning!!!—Suggestive content for Kuroo, skip his part if that makes you uncomfortable!

Part 1

Kenma

Oikawa

Yamaguchi

Kuroo

[livfordoodles]

Jojolion 🫧

[haveyouseenthismovie-poll]

[koishiro]

Oikawa toru moodboard please ?

Dating Toru Oikawa <3

=͟͟͞͞ ⌧ : he’s just so 😩

[defoozor]

Happy Holidays, I think

A tiny Toru design and palette tweaking

How’d I do?

[teatimeatthemothmuseum]

Wonder of U 🎵

[mflanart]

day 27 - toru hagakure 🍇

[sukunasdirtylaugh]

addicted to the idea of a friends to arranged marriage benefits story with satoru. you're a broke college student who wishes to pursue a PhD whereas satoru is pressured by his father to take over the family business and find a wife. the two of you had been friends since your second year of college, both a mutual friend of suguru before he passed, and time is both unkind to you all. you're 23 while satoru is 24, almost 25. finished with your bachelor's, you huff in annoyance as you lean back into your chair. satoru, who obnoxiously chews on your store bought microwaveable popcorn notices the look on your face. "something wrong?"

"yes," you hesitate, answering almost bluntly in a way that would make you regret your decision, but it's satoru, and this wouldn't be the worst thing he's heard from you. so you tell him how your financial aid won't work by the time you're 24 and you'll need to do something by 26 for your healthcare. your PhD program would take you 5 years, so affording tuition would be nearly impossible unless...

"just marry me," satoru says, words enough to make your eyes pop out as the man shrugs, leaning against your counter. "you want the benefits and my family's rich so you can continue school without a problem." this felt too good to be true.

"and what about you?" you ask, wanting to know what satoru could possibly get out of this. he grins, resting the popcorn bowl against his abdomen before placing it on the counter.

"the old man's been nagging me to find a wife. can't really find someone to just randomly marry, and you seem to fit the description. we're already friends, you need the financial benefit, and I get my dad's ass off my back. what could possibly go wrong with 5 years of marriage?"