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godhandler · 4 months ago

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The Homo Economicus in Love - Noritoshi Kamo

[wc: 4k+ | noritoshi kamo x reader | college au | fluff-angst-smut | tw: alcohol, weed, smoking, economics, kissing Nobara, swear words, Boys over Flowers, cunnilingus, handjob, blowjob, unprotected piv | three-part series, part 2 and 3 to be released next week]

Synopsis: You’re the sweet shy nerd who swears Marxist revenge on the heir of the Kamo Conglomerate, Noritoshi Kamo: You’re going to give him the worst heartbreak of his life.

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Part 1: Operation Kamo

Where do you hide away your most rotten petals, sweet lotus? Do you arrange them on your outermost ring, so that they may fall out and away before disdaining eyes? Or do you lock them closest to your heart? Where do you hide your rot, my love?

1 year and 2 week ago

Over the cheap cigarettes and vodka-cranberry juice spilled out of plastic cups, Nobara’s voice carries weakly. “Prof Geto called yn a ‘sweet girl’ today”, she drawled. Nobara is the sort who refuses to admit they’re far drunker than they claim to be. “Everyone calls you ‘sweet girl’, imagine if they saw you like this.”

Nobara’s barely sitting upright, both from the pegs she’s consumed and your hips straddling her lap. Hey Nobara, wanna make-out, but like friends? Nobara Kugisaki, the woman that she is, doesn't back down, so here you two are, lips wet with each other’s liquor. Your other friends, all sitting on the floor in a circle like you two, had just shrugged at your antics. Fushiguro keeps an eye out on the two of you. Maki’s in a chugging contest with Itadori (she’s clearly winning even though Itadori refuses to back down), Inumaki and Panda are switching between watching them and you. Yuuta’s out for more cigarettes.

“She is a ‘sweet girl’, though. People have layers, Nobara.” Itadori, having lost another round to a still very sober Maki, defends you. Your friends, of all people, know that. You have a ritual that once every three months all of you come together to have a casual get-together where you get blackout drunk. And you, the shy, nerdy, underconfident, mild-mannered goody-two-shoes sweet girl, drink the hardest of them all. It could get you kicked off campus and even arrested, but isn’t that the fun of it?

“Yeah, Nobara”, Panda joins the conversation. “yn can top Microeconomic Theory at 2 pm and top you at 2 am. In fact, she can do both at the same time, I bet.”

“I didn’t top Micro, man.” You choke down a moan as Nobara nips your neck, but you have to set the record straight, as much as it hurts you to admit it. “That assface did.”

“Kamo?” Maki asks.

“Yeah, that fucker.”

“Aw, I didn’t know you two still had that little rivalry going.” Maki teases. “What is this, a little fanfic where you turn academic rivals-to-lovers?”

You turn away from Nobara to pout at Maki. “It’s not like that, I genuinely dislike that guy because of the principle of it. There’s layers to my hatred.” You’re slurring a bit, both words and thoughts getting mixed up in your head. “If he wasn’t such a looker I'd have punched his face by now. Like, even the thought of him–” You’re starting to get mad at someone who isn’t even here (is it the cross-fading? It was only a few cigarettes, menthol ones too) “– he’s so smug, so fucking pretentious! Always looking down on me! He’s a part of the bourgeoisie, he’s conservative, he talks over me in class, he literally counters every single point I make in class, what a teacher-ass-kisser, and his hair is so ugly! But he’s so not ugly, he’s almost pretty! I wish I could hurt him, I wish– I wish I could show him the greatest love and then break his heart in the most painful way possible!”

“Isn’t that a bit much?” Itadori laughs. But he understands where you’re coming from. For someone like you, who was born poor and struggled so much to get a good education and finally get into your fancy old-money college, Noritoshi Kamo, the chaebol heir, represented everything unequal with the world. When you’ve been up all-night working at the convenience store just to pay for tuition while he just dashes up swanky-suited to classes in his Rolce Royce with organic coffee, and then has the fucking audacity to top Microeconomics Theory … you want to kill him.

“He deserves it, to be honest. He’s got such an attitude problem.” Maki says. “But he’s a hard shell to crack. If you can actually do what you’ve said, yn, I’ll pay for a barbeque dinner.”

“It’s a bet then.” You’re gonna do it. Drunk and sober, you’re actually gonna do it.

Inumaki bets against you. Panda bets for you. Itadori doesn’t like the whole thing (he bets against you). Fushiguro doesn’t care (he bets for you). The topic’s passed by the time Yuuta returns.

1 year ago

Noritoshi Kamo isn’t having a good day. He lost his notes for Micro Theory, and then his favourite coffee (almond-milk cappuccino with organic Yemeni beans, dusted with dark chocolate!) was made too bitter, and then this traffic jam made him late to class, and now his favourite classmate is absent again. What a shame. You two have such fun discussions in class.

Little does he know that you’re sitting in the corner of the last bench in a dark hoodie looking like you’re a secret agent on a mission. You are. This is all going according to your plan.

A week ago you watched Kamo lend his notes to Todo. Two days later, you asked Todo for “your” notes back (you never lent him any but it’s not like he remembers who he takes his notes from). You then missed two days of classes (when they covered Consumer Behaviour) to set the final act: now.

The bell rings. People are getting up to leave. Kamo is packing his things up. Here goes Operation Kamo: Make-him-fall-in-love-with-you-and-break-his-heart.

“Professor!” You walk to the front of the hall.

“Ah, yes, yn!” Prof Utahime, as always, is happy to see you. “Did you have any doubts about the class?”

“Yes, Prof, I’m struggling with Consumer Behaviour. But I have so many questions, I don’t think even Office Hours could help me.”

Utahime is genuinely perplexed. Consumer Behaviour is one of the most basic concepts, how could a top student like you be confused about that? “Oh, then would you want some extra tutoring? I could connect you with some peer tutors.”

Score. You casually hold your hands behind your back, and in your hands you visibly carry Kamo’s apparently lost notes (the bait).

“That would be perfect, prof.”

“But I don’t mind taking extra Office Hours for you–”

“– No!” You clear your throat. “I mean, I wouldn’t want to inconvenience you.”

“In that case, for a peer tutor I’d recommend– Oh! Kamo!” Your fish, who had taken the bait and was coming to retrieve his notes from you, looks alarmed. “So lucky you’re right here! yn was just looking for a peer tutor. You help her in Consumer Behaviour, alright?”

“Me, Professor?” “Thanks, Prof!”

But Utahime’s already waved you two off. Kamo is left looking at you (he didn’t even know you were in class) and you need help with Consumer Behaviour of all topics?

“Oh, Mr. Kamo” You fake some shyness. From what you’ve observed of him, you guess that he likes his girls demure and soft, so that’s who you shall be from now. “When should I attend your tutoring sessions?”

“Please don’t call me that.” He says, “And it’s from 8.30 to 10 pm every Thursday.”

“Thank you so much!”

See, people only know u as the shy little bookish nerd. They don’t realise that you’re doing everyone a favour by putting your brains into academics instead of mischief like this, because you’re damned if you’re not winning this bet.

11 months ago

Every Thursday night from the past month, you’ve been diligently studying with Kamo. Even though it started as a peer tutor session, it was too painful for both of you to keep pretending like you do not understand Pareto Efficiency. “It just means that the resource you’re distributing amongst people has been completely distributed, with nothing left over. So you can’t give more to one person without giving less to another.” Kamo would say with a straight face. “You don’t even know that?”

Right now, you’re working on your assignments together in a classroom i.e. you two do your own assignments side-by-side without a word or question. You refuse to discuss your answers with Kamo citing academic plagiarism. Kamo will answer any doubt you face but not without condescension. While he’s not falling in love with you, your homework sure is getting done faster. And you two have now adapted to a mutually silent tolerance instead of barely-hidden hostility.

“I’m tired.” You yawn at the clock: it’s 3.16am . “Let’s finish this tomorrow.”

“Tomorrow we’ll have to get started on the Macroeconomics paper, we need to finish this today, yn.” Kamo’s stern. “Don’t tell me you’re falling behind again.”

“Hardly, asshole. But unlike you, I can’t afford to constantly drink fancy British coffee to keep awake, so please, forgive my poverty.” You’re too fucking tired too keep up this soft baby girl shit. Besides, I can seduce Kamo with just my looks, I don’t need to put in that much effort. He’s a man, after all.

That’s a new side of her. Kamo’s a bit taken aback. Not bad.

“I didn’t mean any offence.” He says carefully.

“As if you could offend me.” You’re not mad, just snappy and really need a break. “I’m gonna take a walk.”

“By yourself?”

“Shocked I don’t have a chauffeur?”

“Stop that.” He says. “You know I can’t let you walk around this late all by yourself.”

He’s really pissing you off now. “So you’re my father now? Don’t think you can order me around like your servants, okay?”

“I wasn’t doing that!” He gets up from his seat. “Fine, you do as you like, but I’ll accompany you.”

In Kamo’s mind, he’s acting like any gentleman should, especially to a delicate girl like you. In yours, he’s being far too overprotective over a stranger. But you swallow down your irritation when you realise the situation: you two, walking under the moonlight.

The mission is back on and you’re locking in.

—

“It’s not British, it’s Yememi.” The path you walk on is cold and quiet. Surprisingly, college students do sleep sometimes. You note that Kamo, hands in the pockets of his stiff slacks, has quite a deep voice. “My coffee. The British do tea.” A bit rough, a little haughty. His voice reminds you of oak trees in harsh winter.

The night air has significantly cooled your temper. “I just said whatever came to my mind. I’m sorry if I was too brash back there.”

Kamo hums. A pause. “It’s better when you are straightforward like that. I spent a semester trying to figure out if you like me or not.” Huh? Isn’t it obvious I dislike him? “I enjoy listening to your points in class.”

“Please,” you retort. “You counter all my points, and only my points.”

“Yes, because it’s a discussion?” Kamo seems genuinely confused. “After all, you make the best points in class.”

The flash of understanding strikes both your heads at the same time.

Kamo – Ah. She’s insecure of her status in the college and saw it as me talking down her opinions.

You – Ah. No one’s ever told this rich prick to shut the fuck up.

And that, folks, was the first olive branch they spread to each other. A common understanding of each other’s rotten sides, even though this was just, at best, overripe. The first shared acknowledgement of each other’s flawed humanity.

You two finish your assignments on time. Kamo has started to nod at you everytime you cross paths on campus. Sometimes he even stops for a little chat.

10 months and 18 days ago

“You’re ethically challenged.” Fushiguro says. You both share the same Statistics class, despite the fact that he’s majoring in Computer Science.

“Shouldn’t we eat the rich? I’m doing a version of that.”

“If you want to manipulate Kamo into sleeping with you just say that.” He disregards your outraged expression. “What is this weird Boys Over Flowers thing you have going on?”

That the resident rich-boy on campus, Noritoshi Kamo, has started to hang out everywhere with poor little nerdy you is the gossip of the college. Only your friends knew your real intentions behind this, that is, all except Yuuta, who would innocently joke about you two falling in love. The kind of jokes that make the whole friend group fall silent.

As you take your seats in the classroom, Fushiguro leans towards you. Kamo’s also in the class, sitting far in front of you two. “What will you do when you start liking him back?”

“Do you think that I’m 12 years old?” You reply back. “It’s not like either of us thinks we’re in a Disney fairytale. It’ll be a weird situationship at best.”

“You’re just saying that because you feel guilty about everything. Why even bother going to these lengths to play nonsense games?”

Damn. That was… upsettingly correct. What can you even reply to that?

Fushiguro just sighs. “Just keep out of trouble. I don’t want to clean your puke from sad-bingeing too much ice-cream again.”

He’s talking about the time when you had a thing with Yuuta. It ended pretty badly, and even though you still remain friends, Fushiguro remembers that heart wrenching pain that you went through post the break-up. He was there for you, even though he brushes it off as not a big deal, and you are forever grateful for that. Fushiguro has always been there for you.

—--

“Yn, Fushiguro.” Kamo shook his hand. “Let’s go with Mai for the fourth team member. I can introduce you to her over lunch.”

“The group presentation is after two whole months, though.” You protest.

“We’ll start early then.” No one made him the captain of this ship, but apparently Kamo just assumes that role.

Was Mai Zenin Megumi Fushiguro’s cousin? Yes. Technically. Had Fushiguro’s deadbeat dad done his utmost to keep him from his side of the family and hence Mai lived in a totally different world to Fushiguro? Also yes.

Because even with his full-ride scholarship and bursary grant, Fushiguro would still never be able to relate to the talk that’s been going on at Kamo’s friends lunch table. “Vacationing at the Pyramids?” “Travelling the world with his mentor Tsukumo?” “Interning at his dad’s multispeciality hospital?” He’s never even heard of Loro Pianna. Neither have you. Even when Kamo's friends aren’t actually trying to be mean, you still feel like outcasts.

You suppose this is the world of the rich. Where you don’t belong. Where they let the majority of the world population starve to death because they fucked up the food supply chains to get more profits. Where they take the private jet from Tokyo to Kyoto and let Bangladesh suffer from global warming. Where all their luxury alligator skin handbags are made by slave children in sweatshops. And they don’t care. They don’t care at all.

I despise them. You grit your teeth. I despise Kamo to the core.

He deserves this. He deserves what I’m doing.

10 months ago

There has been a grave development. Over trying Yemeni coffee (“I can pay for myself.” “Not this, you really can’t.”), giving you a lift to Political Philosophy class on the other side of the campus in his Rolls Royce (“There’s a TV???” “Do you want to watch something?” “Oh my god– There’s a TV in your car??”), to tipping you heavily at the diner you waitress at, you’ve realised you’ve been partaking in Kamo’s wealth.

Especially now that you catch yourself taking notes on Marxism with a Caran D’Ache pen (¥ 65,000) stamped with the crimson lotus of the Kamo Conglomerate. This is just plain wrong on so many levels.

It’s okay to take his money, you reason. He’s got his asshole filled with it. But the money signifies a certain amount of closeness that you two have created. You don’t even accept expensive gifts from Yuuta, the most well-off out of all of you poors, and you two were close. Very close. As for Kamo, he now texts about his archery practice (he has a tournament coming up), he sends you photos of his notes if you miss a class without even being asked, he recommends you Coursera courses that complement your degree. Noritoshi Kamo didn’t even know your first name two months ago.

This is going too far. The mission was to make him trust me, depend on me, not vice versa. I have to speed this up. Now.

“Hey, Kamo.” Your whispered tone is so casual, Kamo almost missed the tacit question behind your words. “Want to revise Macroeconomics in my dorm after class? Fushiguro’s staying over with Itadori, so it’ll be quieter than the library.”

But he doesn’t miss it. He’s also a college student after all, he knows what you’re asking. Or at least what he presumes that you’re asking. This could be an innocent request... No, the way your eyes flicker down to his lips for a second as a little blush heats your ears red, he knows it’s not.

He’s gonna refuse. He doesn’t even look like he’s interested. You don’t know that his heart is thumping in his temples and his palms are sweaty.

He turns to look at you full in the face. In his steady eyes, you see that he trusts you. He trusts that whatever happens, however this ends, it’ll be okay, because he trusts you. Cold leaden terror fills your veins.

“Okay.” Kamo’s smile is soft. You’ve never seen him smile before. “I’ll be there.”

—---

If Kamo is uncomfortable with the state of your untidy dorms, he doesn’t say anything. He takes the glass of cranberry juice you offer him in your best cup, and chats freely about this and that, sitting cross-legged on your bed (you don’t have a couch). Much more freely than he ever did. It’s as if he’s lifted an invisible barrier, letting you step into an inner part of him that he keeps shielded from everyone. Except for you, now.

You’re scared. Whatever fringe of delusion you keep up to convince yourself that you’re still a good person is rapidly vanishing. The full weight of your guilt is settling in heavy. Your hand, wrapped around your juice, starts to shake.

Kamo notices. Of course he does. Ever since you asked him to come to your dorms, and even before that, he’s noticed everything about you. He was very happy to be your friend (he was very happy to have a friend at all, and if it’s someone as smart, beautiful, funny, sweet and amazing as you, that’s all the better), but to hear you say that you wanted something deeper with him, how could he refuse? He’s still pretty new to you, especially in this context, he doesn’t know everything that you like or dislike. So when he notices your hand shaking, he takes the drink off of you and covers your hand with his and presses it softly against his lips. He hopes that this is something you like. You do.

“Are you so nervous?” He asks. “We can do Macroeconomics if you’d rather. I want you to be comfortable.”

This is your chance. Break it off, don’t cross this line, let things go back to how they were. This is just going to hurt the two of you. The two of you.

You set out to hurt him in the most painful way possible. If you let this go any further, you will. Do the right thing, yn. Do the right thing.

“I’m good. Noritoshi–,” you reply. “– I want you.”

You close your eyes. It’s enough. I don’t want to think about anything anymore.

His calloused hand cradling your cheek, his hair falling over your neck. you feel a warm kiss on your forehead. “You don’t have to say anything. I love you. Have for a while. I don’t do this usually, you have to know.” His lips scrape the shell of your ear. “Tell me if you want me to stop.”

You keep your eyes stubbornly closed to everything. “I don’t, Toshi–” He smiles at the pet name you’ve picked. “–love you too. Have for a while, too.”

His chapped lips melt hungrily into yours. He doesn’t hesitate to throw himself fully onto you, pushing your back onto the bed as he climbs over you, his hand behind your head. Hot, heavy, wet– he smells of oak and cedar. With hints of dark chocolate. You can taste the desperation on his tongue.

He moans out loud as you run a tongue down his neck, prepping to leave him littered with your bites. Does he notice when you unbutton his pressed shirt? When his heavy leather belt snaps unbuckled? Or is he only focused on you pulling your shirt off, eyes glued to your beautiful breasts and the softness of your belly?

He pulls the cups of your bra down with a finger to lick over your cleavage, nipping at your tits, boldly grabbing the fat of your ass. He’s far too gone to use his head, and you’re making a conscious decision not to.

“Like this?” Kamo draws a trail of kisses down to your sex.

“Yeah.”

“Show me how you like it done. I want to please you.” You nearly choke at his words.

Nodding, you pull his hands into your panties when you’re suddenly struck with …shyness? He just laughs and lands a kiss straight onto the wet patch through your underwear. Damn. Where did this Casanova come from?

“I do it like this.” His Adam’s apple bobs as he studies you, despite a painfully hard cock, as you dip a finger into your slick hole and rub circles on your clit with it. You softly pinch a nipple with the other hand. Your cries are sinful as you add another finger into your cunt.

“My turn.” Kamo looks straight at you as he licks your juices off your finger (you almost faint). “Tap if it's too much.”

It is too fucking much. You don’t know where he learnt to push the clitoral hood back as he breathes cold onto it, to lubricate it with spit as he licked circles onto it, to push two curled fingers into your cunt at once, to use his whole wrist to thrust around as he felt for your g-spot, to bite your thighs that hot. But you’re not left in a state to complain as he tells you to “Cum.”

“I don’t know if I can,” you giggle. “I’ve never done it like this.”

“It’s my mission then.”

You throw your head back and close your eyes.

You do, surprisingly, cum on his tongue. “You’re so gorgeous.” From his angle, all he can see are your boobs bouncing as you grind up onto his tongue, trying to chase the aftershocks of the orgasm. Your face is flushed, with a tear building on your lashes that Kamo wipes off. His tongue is warm when he pushes it into your mouth.

“Are you a virgin?” He asks. “Do you want me to..?”

“I’m not, Toshi, it’s okay. Are you?”

He grins. “No, I had a girlfriend.” You laugh at that– “Me too.”

“I’m really hard, love.” He pulls your hand to touch him through his boxers. Oh my god. He really has everything in life, doesn’t he? He’s packed like he’s going to war. “Do you want to? If you want to wait, I’ll understand.”

“No, no, I don’t want to wait a second more. Toshi, I want you so bad.” He almost came in his boxers hearing you beg like that.

Kamo knew that he was on the larger end, as far as dicks go. Girls, especially sweet ones like you, baulked at it, and he fully expected you to do that too.

He didn’t know that you would spit into your hands and wrap them around him in what felt criminal. The way you twist your wrists. The kitten-licks to the tip. The warmth of your tongue on his balls. “Stop, yn, love.” Red-faced, bite-marked, messy-haired: he looks delicious. “I can’t– I really can’t!”

Kamo’s made a decision in his head: he manhandles you onto your back and pins you down with the weight of his whole body. Face-to-face. Finally.

He kisses you through the initial burn of penetration, letting you bite your pain onto his lips. So full. So stretched. So fucking heavenly. A little thought floats into your head that he’s not using any protection and neither are you, but when he looks like that, brows curled in bliss as he bottoms out inside you, nothing matters anymore. Only he does. Only Noritoshi Kamo.

You thrust against him, as if to wake him up. “Move, baby.”

He’s gentle, at first, at least. With you in his arms, he’s losing any sense he has rapidly. He ruts against you through his strained breaths and choked groans, leaving hickies on your neck, the curve of his thick cock grinding against that particular spot of yours. Oak, cedar and dark chocolate.

Neither of you last very long. Your second orgasm tips him into his: your face writhing in throes of pleasure (that he gave you) and the way your cunt clenched hard onto him… he can't resist spilling his hot cum inside you.

Exhausted, he just collapses onto you. His cum leaks around his cock, which is still inside you, and is dripping down the curve of your ass. It takes a moment for him to steady his voice: “I love you, yn. Other people, I can’t trust them because I’m a Kamo, and I don’t know how to make friends easily either. But it feels so easy with you, yn. You feel so true.”

bonus: Kamo helps you tidy up your room. Both Itadori and Fushiguro are shocked to see your floor without any clothes lying around.

college majors of jjk characters are here

a/n: reposted cuz i deleted my og post by accident (╥﹏╥)

tagging: @maskedpacific

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h3rmess · 10 months ago

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WHERE OUR BLUE IS

Written by @h3rmess ✰

Masterlist

S2 : Chapter 4 - Exchange Event 1 ☆☆☆☆

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We all stood in the courtyard in front of the woods by our school. Today was the day. Butterflies invaded my stomach, my anxiety evident within a glance. Kugisaki took my hand and squeezed it as reassurance.

"You'll be amazing!" She told me softly, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. I rested my head on her shoulder, taking deep breaths to calm my heart.

Gojo walked up to us a little later, with a smile on his blindfolded face, accompanied by Principal Yaga, who looked less than pleased with him.

"Students! Are we ready?" He asked us as we all nodded.

"There are 7 of you, so we've assigned pairs for you to work in. We decided that the second-years would be fine to go on their own. As for the first years, we decided on Fushiguro and Okumoto as a pair, and Kugisaki and Itadori. Of course, if you have your own plans, go right ahead, but this is our recommendation." Principal Yaga announced, earning a giggle from everyone.

"We're being set up for failure here. Those two are NOT going to be exorcising curses." Maki whined, gesturing to me and Fushiguro.

Fushiguro flushed slightly before muttering something under his breath and crossing his arms.

"Alright, that's enough!" Gojo clapped his hands. "Now, go and prepare yourselves. You'll be expected to meet the Kyoto students in 30 minutes."

We all departed from the area. I picked up my usual fanny-pack, fastening it tightly onto my body.

Fushiguro appeared beside me. "I hope you don't mind working with me." He played with his sleeves, which made me laugh a little.

"Of course I don't." I told him, standing up fully after tying my shoe laces.

"It's just we've spent a lot of time together recently, so I hope you're not disappointed."

"It's starting to sound like you're the disappointed one." I teased, which caught him off guard.

"I-I'm not! I was just wondering, in case you wanted to switch partners or something. I'm sure you'd prefer to be with Kugisaki-" I cut his tangent off with a snicker.

"I was joking! People have said our cursed techniques work really well together, so I'm sure we'll be fine. And I like spending time with you anyway." I spoke, looking anywhere but his eyes.

He smiled softly. "Let's go. The others are probably waiting."

LATER

"What on earth..." I stood, completely bewildered. A muscular individual was staring Fushiguro down as if he wanted to kill him.

"Are these the Kyoto students?" I whispered to Kugisaki, to which she nodded.

"Fushiguro~ Nice to see you again!" A girl with deep green hair mewled, threatening to throw herself onto him.

"Mai, it's been a while." He responded calmly.

"Cold as always, huh? Can't expect much from a student at this trashy school." Mai remarked.

"Why are there two Maki's?" I asked Kugisaki again.

"That's her twin sister, Zenin Mai." She answered.

"Well, we can tell who the prettier twin is." I said quietly, or so I thought.

"What did you say, freak?" She stepped towards me. I stared her down, not allowing her to intimidate me.

"I said we can tell who the prettier twin is, and it's clearly not you."

"Watch that dirty mouth of yours. I could kill you right here if I wanted to." She threatened me with a smirk.

The atmosphere grew tense as I felt my fists tighten.

"Girl, I will wipe the floor clean with you." I said passively. I always avoided causing a scene, but she got on my last nerve.

"You won't do shit." She cursed as I reached my breaking point.

I stood there, shaking with rage. I raised my hand, the familiar gun shape present as I shot a beam of pH 4 acid at her.

It wasn't extremely corrosive, but it was enough to do a little damage. It landed on her clothes, burning a hole through the dress she wore.

"You bitch!" She screamed, lunging towards me. She landed a punch on my face. Blood spurted from my lip as it busted open. I went to return the favour, tackling her to the ground and landing punch after punch, slap after slap.

As I straddled her, I felt two pairs of hands grab onto me, pulling me up.

I turned around to see Gojo and Fushiguro pulling me off of her.

"Let me go!" I attempted to fight them off of me, but their hold was too strong.

I eventually gave in, letting them pull me up.

"Seiko, no fighting yet!" Gojo scolded me, only earning a snarky scoff from me in return.

"I'm putting you in time out for now." He pointed to a corner, ordering me to go there.

"You're not serious." I looked at him blankly, my face still pounding as his hand remained in that direction.

I rolled my eyes, walking over to the corner and taking a seat, my back facing everyone else. I rested my fave on my palm, letting out a huff as I played with the broken staircase I sat on.

2 WEEKS AGO

"Hey, you!" A boy from the Kyoto school called out to me.

Todo Aoi. Third year and first-grade sorcerer.

I hummed in response. He stuck his colossal finger out at me, pointing towards me.

"What kind of woman is your type?" He asked, a completely serious expression cast on his face.

I squinted my eyes and tilted my head slightly at his question.

"What?" I asked, completely confused.

"You heard me. What kind of woman is your type?" He repeated in the same tone.

"Is this a comedy act?" I asked him as I stood in the empty hallway.

"This determines if you die at the exchange event today or not!" He roared, the depth of his voice scaring me.

"Listen here, Fushiguro. I went out of my way to ask nicely. If you don't reply, I'll kill you right now." Todo spoke. "By the way, my type is a tall girl with a big ass!"

I was even more shocked as I searched my being for an answer.

"I guess... I don't really have a specific type." I began to speak. "If one's character is unshakeable, that's the least I'll ask for." I took a deep breath.

Todo's eyes pricked with tears.

"But." I continued, causing him to halt. "Given a choice, my type right now is kind of tall girls with pretty eyes... and... nice lips." I answered his question, earning a satisfied look.

He began to cry, placing his hand on my shoulder. "You've done well, my brother!" He embraced me. I cringed away from his hug, only making him bring me closer.

"Let me go, please." I said plainly.

"You're my best friend now! I can't let you go. " Todo led me away into the distance.

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- WOW what a chapter!

- inumaki is such an instigator OH MY LORD

- I'm seiko here btw I wanted to fight mai so bad when she got onto my girl nobara

- a bit of swearing hope you guys don't mind

- TODO AOI 😈

- next chapter more from the exchange event!

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TAGS ~

@nyxlai @inlovewithlondonn @sad-darksoul @eternalalmondd @httpstoyosi @vivi-loves-penguins @samutoru @lysaray

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honeybeewhereartthee · 1 year ago

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Crossing × Tales || Aoi Twins fanfiction

"I love you! Please go out with me..!"

Such scene of confession behind the school building under the cherry blossom tree would been an amazing high school drama if not for the fact the two people in the scene is neither feeling the said emotion for real but rather desperate for something that he will gain once the other agree and the latter is looking at the other with disgust in their face.

"Not interested in real people." The one being confess too—You says to him.

"WHYYYY?" he fake crocodile tears as he grab onto your legs while you tried to walk away from the clichy sense.

"Do you not like the cute and caring older twin? What about a very charming and handsome youngest twin instead?!" This person seems to really want something from you to even push his [ younger brother ] under the bus.

"No. Not interested." You tried to push the weirdo off your legs before people around you would see you and think crazy stuff about this! You don't even know this person! AT WORSE THIS PERSON DONT EVEN GO TO THIS SCHOOL!

"Waitwaitiiiipleasee....!!whatifishowyoucutepicsofmeandmybrotherasbabies" The shameless and annoying orange guy grips on yours legs so tightly you cannot even walk properly.

"ANIKI!" In came another orange who seems embarrassing by the shameless orange. "Stop it!" He run toward you two and you wonder at that moment, if he is the one who have common sense between the two but he too cling onto you. "Don't worry Miss/Sir you can always choice the two of us! Only me and ANIKI!" He exclaim out in the open. Now everyone is looking at you three. They all start to gossip to one another like buzzing bees. Earning an inked annoyance from you.

"WHAT ARE YOU LOOKIN AT?" You glare at the passing by people who all run away the next moment. You give a look at the two who was surprised to see your outburst which you taken as a chance to remove their hold on you and left to go to your class.

...

As you left the two, they stared at the direction you went and the youngest sigh as he went to his knees, he cannot believe he have to do this kind of thing. HOW EMBARRASSING! But also how come the enemy is too hard to conquer! How could they leave this damnable world now?! "ANIKI. What's the title of this place again?"

"Crossing tales.... Why is the title so odd? Do we have to cross out stories. I have a pen here!" He seems to be almost tired as he too collapse in the ground. Laying in the ground on his back, without care in the world.

"Is this like knock off of that Romantic k*ller anime? Gosh what is mix with this au?" He tried to understand the roles and script of this world but found no clue. How could they escape from this world when their only way is so hard to do? As the two demanded a clue from the heavens above and probably that fae who put them in this place. A paper is slapped across their face.

"What this--" the oldest read the paper, his eyes widen as the clue is given to him.

[ Experience love story across the tales from stories of books]

"...did this include NTR—aww!" He spoke out but was hit by another paper with huge frown emoji in it. "GEEZ BUT ITS BASED FROM BOOKS AND REAL LIFE STORY THRU?" He already been looken over by others like a lunatic but he did not care as he yell st the heavens but the heavens only slap him with magical flying paper across the face.

TABLE OF CONTENT

LETTER 01

#Crossing × Tales #ensemble stars #ensemble stars x reader #enstar x reader #enstar #Hinata Aoi x reader #Yuuta Aoi x reader

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xxfromthestartxx · 9 months ago

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We Meet Again (Todo Aoi x Reader)

pairings: Todo Aoi x Fem!reader

summary: You and the muscular third-year from Kyoto Jujutsu High met once again after breaking up for a year due to unknown reasons.

WARNINGS: ANIME JJK SPOILERS!! Language, Violence

Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3

Being a grade 1 sorcerer isn't easy. You were always departed even when you were in your first year. You sigh as you crane your neck to the side, the ache from the battle catching up to you. You recently exorcised a whole abandoned school somewhere, and you were met with a special grade curse. If you were an amateur, you would've run and contacted your superiors, but you were not. You were used to it. You've been exorcising curses since you were a child, and now, you're in your third year, your last year in Jujutsu High. A sigh escaped your lips as the car ride came to an end. You left the car with no words and silently went to the principal's office.

You knocked twice before sliding the door open, "Principal." You were met with the said man, sewing another plush. "You're back earlier than expected." He hummed, not taking his eyes off the plush. "It was nothing I couldn't handle." You replied tiredly, eyes droopy. "Well, then." He finally met your eyes, though he had his shades on. "You can start with the report. I expect to have it by next week." He continued as he observed your state. You hummed, exhausted to even register his words. "You're dismissed." He huffed, knowing you want nothing but to sleep. "Thanks, old man." You yawned as you left the room, wanting nothing but to dive into your bed and sleep the day away.

....

"He what?!" You raised your voice as your juniors told you what happened to them with a Kyoto jujutsu high student. "That's what I was saying!" Nobara huffed, crossing his arms. "Calm down, L/N-senpai, Panda-senpai and Inumaki-senpai arrived before it got dirty." Megumi scratched his cheek, embarrassed at the sight. "Oh, he will pay for that." You gritted your teeth before taking a deep breath. All of you were in the dining area, you surprised your juniors by cooking their breakfast and setting up the table with the food you brought from your mission. "Anyways, how was your mission, L/N-Senpai?" Maki asked, taking a bite of her food. You shrugged and took a sit beside her, putting your head on your palm. "Same old stuff." You answered with a sigh.

"I mean, what am I supposed to tell you? It's the same thing over and over again. I get sent, I kill curses, and I go home." You summarized with a breeze, not in the mood to talk about your recent mission. The others glance at each other before looking at you, not knowing what to say. "Takana?" Toge lifted an eyebrow, "I'm fine, just... tired." You said, well, it wasn't exactly a lie. After discovering that Sukuna has, well, had a vessel, you've been deported to different places to absorb cursed spirits and use them as your own. Your cursed energy might handle it but your physical body has its limits. Before the appearance, your absorbed spirits were only 4 spirits- and you planned to stay that way. But with the higher-ups assigning you those missions, the amount doubled, then tripled, until it was 17, including your last exorcised curse. You're hitting your limit in the worst way possible.

You're cursed technique is easy to understand, it is very similar to Yuuta's and Geto's. You absorb cursed spirits and gain their abilities. But this is where it gets different, the spirit lends you its cursed energy or cursed technique which in return, takes yours for the time being. In short, you swap cursed techniques for the time being. It might affect your physical appearance and mental state. The curse energy impacts your mental health more than your physical, but with the amount of cursed spirits housing your body, it has taken a toll on both physical and mental. You could also imbue the spirit in weapons, making it accessible to you and your peers.

"Look, we're really worried. You've been sent away many times in a short time. Why?" Maki, your closest friend asked, facing you and placing his hand on your shoulder before making you face her. She stared deeply into your eyes, making you anxious. "It's nothing. There's just been a lot of cursed spirits in some area lately." You brush her off, sliding her hands off you. She sighed and nodded, "Whatever you say."

...

The higher-ups must hate you or something - you were supposed to be with your juniors, meeting the Kyoto Jujutsu High Students, but here you were, slaughtering cursed spirits that had threatened the place. You let out a groan as your axe sliced through the curse's head, its body immediately limping. "Fucking old men trying to kill me." You spat some blood, wiping your lips with your palm, sneering. You took a deep breath before standing up straight. You take your phone from your pocket and make a quick call saying that you're done with your mission.

You won't admit it out loud, but you were exhausted - maybe it was because you woke up early in the morning to hunt these curses, or maybe your body was reaching its capacity, not being able to keep up with the cursed energy your soul and other souls were emitting. You rubbed your eyes, the bags under them were dark and big from the special missions from these past few weeks. "Fuck. I need some break." You murmured, throat quite strained from using Aila's speech cursed technique. Alia, one of the cursed spirits housing your body, was a past jujutsu sorcerer who died and got cursed.

Just when you were about to say another word, a ping from your phone got your attention. You huffed as you took it from your pocket- checking what the notification was about. "Are u done with your mission?" You scoffed at the text, seeing that it was from your teacher, Gojo. You rolled your eyes before texting him back a like emoji, not really in the mood for his teasings or shenanigans. You chucked your phone back into your pocket and glanced at the sky. "I really need a vacation."

...

You didn't have time to clean yourself up from the blood of your slaughters- Gojo had requested your presence for meeting the sister schools' students, which is why you were walking with your axe on your shoulder, dried blood on your face, and a scowl resting your lips. If your other classmates weren't suspended, you would've been able to avoid him. You squint your eyes as you see multiple figures down the path, but the oh-so-familiar figure makes you irk. That tall muscular build that you love hate. That you hate so much.

You walked towards them, brows furrowed, lips in a scowl, eyes dark. You heightened your cursed energy, making your presence known to all jujutsu sorcerers. "Ah, there she is." Gojo chimed, smiling at you. You scanned the place, noticing familiar faces, not until your eyes landed on a pink-haired boy. He stared back at you, eyes wide at your appearance, it was like having Sukuna outside of his body. "Didn't expect to see you here." A deep voice said, making both students turn their heads. "We meet again."

"Todo." You forced a smile before rolling your eyes. "L/n." He analyzed your look, noticing the dark circles around your eyes and the dried blood that covered you. "Don't expect me to take it easy on you. I heard what you did to my juniors." You let your gigantic axe down with a thud, the end of the blade hitting the ground while still holding it. "Snitch." He chuckled, leaning forward to you a bit.

"Pick on someone who can go head to toe with you. Like me." You smirked back. Todo held his ground, not backing away from the intense eye contact until a deep voice cleared their throat. "I see you made it in time." Principal Yaga nodded at you. You could only huff, wiping some of the dried blood from your fingers into your already messed-up uniform.

"We'll have our rematch. One way or another." Todo put his hands in his pockets, a wide smirk on his face. "Yeah, whatever." You shrugged, swinging your axe back to your shoulder with ease before going back to your juniors. You took one last glance at Todo before rolling your eyes. 'This is gonna be a mess.' You think to yourself, not only you were here to fight with your sisters' school but to also protect the vessel of Sukuna from them.

...

You and your juniors were now in a room, away from the Kyoto students- discussing what to do. It was a blur to you, you kept spacing out and staring far away. Maybe you were really lacking sleep, or maybe it was the encounter you had with Todo that really got you thinking. "So, L/n-senpai..." Nobara drawled out, pulling you away from your trance. "Hm?" you hummed in response, turning to look at her, only to be greeted by all of them looking at you.

"Do you plan on going toe to toe with Todo?" Maki asked, eyes furrowed. You totally forgot about the event- "It's better if I fight him." You answered unsurely because of the lack of rest and the insane state of your mental and physical health. "But I'm in no shape to hold him off with this state of mine." You continued, taking a deep breath. Yuuji saw your interaction earlier, in fact, everyone did. He doesn't know you but the knocking of Sukuna in his brain is telling him something is wrong with you.

"It's best if I take the cursed spirits rather than fight with other sorcerers." You finally said, making Toge furrow his brows. "Takana?" The second years knew you would never settle for this kind of low, so it was weird for them to see you taking the easy way out. "L/n-san, are you sure about this?" Panda asked, tone full of concern and worry. You couldn't help but smile, the way they care about you is something so heartwarming to you. "Not to worry- I will be there if anyone needs help. I can't have my juniors dying on me."

...

You were right, they do plan on killing Yuuji. Just after the group split up, you felt individual cursed energy in different places but at a close range. It was too weak to be a cursed spirit- so you did the rational thing to do. "Cursed Technique-" You didn't even finish when you felt your body move. Your eyes widened, and an arrow almost shot through you- it was in time when someone behind you moved you easily.

"I told you I'd kill you if you interfered, didn't I?" Your eyes find Todo, shielding you from Noritoshi who had sent you the arrow. "No, you didn't," Noritoshi replied, before sending another arrow after you- this time, you pushed Todo away, blocking the arrow with your gigantic axe. "You said you'd kill us if we ordered you around." Noritoshi corrected, eyes closed.

You let out a tsk, eyes finding Yuuji where you were before. "Same thing! Piss off!" Todo yelled, his muscles bulging. With that, his other peers retreated, but not before Noritoshi reminded Todo. "Make sure you kill him." You grit at his comment, gripping your axe tighter. "That depends on Itadori," Todo replied with a wide smirk, eyes trained on you. You watch as the others retreat, leaving you, Todo, and Yuuji alone.

"You make one wrong move and I assure you-" you point your axe at Todo, your eyes menacing as it is. "You won't have time to activate your technique." You threatened, your axe being imbued with a foul amount of cursed energy. "L/n-san!" Yuuji exclaimed, pulling you out of your intense eye contact with Todo. "I got it." He smiled, putting a hand on your shoulder.

Todo eyed your shoulder, his own shoulder tensing. You looked at Todo, trying to understand his goal- only to be met with those soft eyes. Those eyes that assured you from the past- those eyes that held the same respect and admiration the first time you showed him your strength. Yuuji saw the hesitation in your eyes, but when you took a look at Todo, he noticed the way your shoulder relaxed.

"Yuuji." You drawled out, putting your axe down. "I expect you to beat Todo for me, got it?" Your axe vanished into thin air, which made Todo smile, a genuine smile. "You underestimate me too much, Y/n." He chuckled, shaking his head. Your heart raced at his tone, it was so full of... lightness. Not like the conversation you always had after your first year. It made you bring back memories.

"I trust you, Aoi. I know you." If only you could utter these words to him, but no, you didn't want to bring the conflict to this, instead, you settled on glaring at him. "This fight isn't over, you hear me?" Todo chuckled at your words, "Far from over." He replied, looking directly into your eyes. You could only nod before you fled the scene, taking one last glance before completely dissappearing in their sight.

#todo aoi #todo jujutsu kaisen #todo jjk #todo aoi x reader #jjk #jjk x reader #jjk x you #todo x reader #todo x you #itadori yuuji #maki zenin #nobara kugisaki #panda jjk #inumaki toge

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bbkissme99 · 1 year ago

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Others

Toge x reader

WHEN THEIR S/O TAKES THE HIT FOR THEM yuji and inumaki

Holding hands with Toge

P - PDA - TOGE

sharing is caring— toge shares his food with you :)

you and inumaki make out by the vending machines

Clingy toge inumaki

·°˖ You guys aren’t dating??✧˖°

inumaki helping you after a long day of training

when his s/o picks up on using onigiri ingredients after a while

inumaki having a crush on you headcanons

dating inumaki headcanons

♡Headcanons♡

A SILENT WISH

♡ CUTE MORNING LETTERS - TOGE INUMAKI

INUMAKI TOGE || BESTFRIENDS TO LOVERS

“why is it so fucking cold in here?”

inumaki never cared for girls in such way like crushes.

TOGE INUMAKI X GETO! FEM! READER (FT. BIG BRO! GOJO SATORU)

A Hoarse Whisper "Kiss Me"

Yuta’s not convinced that Toge and (y/n’s) relationship is platonic, but the others don’t seem to see it

streamer!inumaki headcanons

inumaki toge x fem!reader (royalty au)

Choso x reader

Boyfriend! Choso

choso w/ a very affectionate partner

imagine waking up next to choso.

⋆WE’RE NOT STOPPING CHOSO: you guys finally get to the finale of things.

when you don't want to show choso your boobs

𝕿𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖔𝖔 𝕬𝖗𝖙𝖎𝖘𝖙!𝕮𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖔

‘you can hold my hand, if you want’ with tattoo artist!choso x reader?

❛ i just wanted to make sure you’re okay. ❜ n tattoo artist!choso

Compatible

Cuddle fucking + Movie night

Honey (Vampire!Choso x F!Reader)

headcanons

𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆 - you, choso, and his little brother yuji decorate the christmas tree!

Choso, Noritoshi and Kashimo with a big breasted reader

Noritoshi Kamo x reader

Crush

Mai tells noritoshi that y/n is getting read for a date with fushiguro

noritoshi kamo knows just what to do with you, and it seems there’s a lot more that he’s aware of than he lets on...

KAMO! NORITOSHI! AS! A! FATHER! AU!

Kusakabe Atsuya x reader

smut

reacting to the other one crying about something

All about you

some hcs

𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮

Seductive lollipop

Ino x reader

AS YOUR BOYFRIEND

Boyfriend!Ino Headcanons

how he would react to receiving a somewhat unusual photo of his girlfriend during work hours

finding the other wearing their clothes

takuma ino bf hcs

nanami basically has a daughter

After the assault of a curse's special attack, Takuma has a problem. But he's lucky that his teammate is more than willing to lend him a helping hand. 1 2

A Moment in Time

facetime

FLUFFY SLEEP HCS

Takuma Ino NSFW HCs

Takuma Ino Headcanons

ino finds himself struggling with the loss of his mentor and you comfort him

Dad

Todo x reader

y/n is so worried about meeting todous physical preferences

boxer!todo

todo aoi rolling over in the middle of his sleep

tōdō as a romantic partner headcanons

being very horny for his cute gf who does nothing but sits cutely waiting for him cuddle with her

Yuta x reader

you know you got me in your pocket - okkotsu yuuta f2l

kiss me more

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forthebeidous · 7 months ago

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💛Smutty Recommends 💛

(Make sure to read the trigger warnings. Some of these contain dark themes. MDNI‼️)

Draco malfoy

https://www.tumblr.com/little-diable/718943767407771648/better-than-i-even-knew-draco-malfoy-smut?source=share

https://www.tumblr.com/little-diable/725466166306455552/hate-draco-malfoy-smut?source=share

https://www.tumblr.com/earlgreydream/724687297545650177/can-you-do-one-where-draco-catches-the-reader?source=share

https://www.tumblr.com/elysian-i/697256567883563008/priorities?source=share

https://www.tumblr.com/dracosbed/726887030551904256/missed-you-dm?source=share

https://www.wattpad.com/1094055881?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=reading_part_end&wp_uname=Alina5299693&wp_originator=1F2vWEf6lTl9hZQWkj1NAyiWz%2B51YDVK4Juf%2FWyzvu7TS7QNgdC6qjon2mseWrSyORoaNacQ%2B5mg3nhCSVyv4lOuIzzd5JTSP4uqrYVorJHhj28JroOZoJEB49T0xQo1

Ethan Landry

https://www.tumblr.com/sourcherryandsprinkles/726494281739698176/boob-obsessed-ethan?source=share

https://www.tumblr.com/sicbaby/718403094552231936/making-bestfriendethan-cum-in-his-pants?source=share

https://www.tumblr.com/imaslutforwritingshit/729946799345958912/things-ethan-landry-would-text-you-if-you-were-his?source=share

Choso

https://www.tumblr.com/togesbunny/649616036749066240/when-he-finds-out-youre-a-camgirl?source=share

https://www.tumblr.com/fairy-angel222/747504468615200768/%F0%9D%90%81%F0%9D%90%80%F0%9D%90%81%F0%9D%90%98%F0%9D%90%92%F0%9D%90%88%F0%9D%90%93%F0%9D%90%93%F0%9D%90%84%F0%9D%90%91-ft-choso-kamo-you-meet-choso-at-a-bar?source=share

https://www.tumblr.com/tonycries/745888261954830336?source=share

Armin

https://www.tumblr.com/cpidsworld/669288013267894272/%F0%9D%90%82%F0%9D%90%80%F0%9D%90%8D%F0%9D%90%93-%F0%9D%90%87%F0%9D%90%84%F0%9D%90%8B%F0%9D%90%8F-%F0%9D%90%8C%F0%9D%90%98%F0%9D%90%92%F0%9D%90%84%F0%9D%90%8B%F0%9D%90%85-%F0%9D%90%80%F0%9D%90%80%F0%9D%90%91%F0%9D%90%8B%F0%9D%90%84%F0%9D%90%91%F0%9D%90%93-subarmin-x?source=share

Itadori

https://www.tumblr.com/silversatoru/647596208997761024/i-made-this-instead-of-doing-my-stacks-of-homework?source=share

Toji

https://www.tumblr.com/animatedrapture/647626361011404800/%CA%99%E1%B4%87%C9%A2-toji-fushiguro-cw-pseudocest-fem?source=share

https://www.tumblr.com/catsgut/734904189229187072/uhmm-so-you-asked-for-more-scumbagtoji-i-just

Yuuta

Part 1 https://www.tumblr.com/togesbunny/646809524272070656/when-he-discovers-that-youre-a-camgirl?source=share

Part 2 https://www.tumblr.com/togesbunny/646535518105059328/brother-yuuta-makes-only-fans-content-with-his?source=share

https://www.tumblr.com/yuutx/748947215106605056/did-you-miss-yutas-cock-did-you

https://www.tumblr.com/togesbunny/648980367439806464/any-bimboreader-and-yuuta

Sukuna

https://www.tumblr.com/mggsv/735825095213318144/sweet-little-thing?source=share

JJK men

https://www.tumblr.com/bwere/751257051523694592/how-they-e4t-you-out

https://www.tumblr.com/yanderenightmare/732008914684690432/jjk-thirst

https://www.tumblr.com/kamitv/751324714727833600/premature

Todo

https://www.tumblr.com/togesbunny/648464466278825984/todo-aoi-x-bimboreader-warning-kind-of

Gojo

https://www.tumblr.com/subbmissivesuccubus/726777479802601472/thinking-of-younger-step-brother-gojo-cw-female

https://www.tumblr.com/subbmissivesuccubus/745762563570204672/pls-omfg-write-a-fic-abt-younger-stepbro-gojo-pls

https://www.tumblr.com/gojosprettyprincess/741192705224343552/tw-dubcon-degradation-spitting-in-the-mouth

Nanami

https://www.tumblr.com/shegetsburned/751479897877250048/a-man-of-honor-w-kento-nanami-%F0%9D%9C%97%F0%9D%9C%9A-nsfw

#yuta okkotsu smut #jjk smut #ghostface smut #ethan landry smut #draco malfoy smut #draco malfoy x reader smut #ethan landry x you #smut #jjk #jjk x reader #gojo satoru #choso kamo #todo aoi #jjk sakuna

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estrey · 3 years ago

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sweet creature

- jjk men x reader

- content warnings: oral (f! receiving), hair pulling, face sitting, overstimulation

a face sitting enthusiast. it’s always a pleasure for him to watch you fall apart above him. his hands grip your thighs making sure you won’t be able to get away from him. he wants, needs, all of your weight on his face as he eats you out.

he groans into your pussy as you pull his hair due to the immense pleasure only he can provide. his tongue is almost godly as it moves inside of you, bringing you to orgasm fast and hard all over his face. exactly as wants it.

CHOSO, yuuji, SUGURU, mahito, yuuta, noritoshi, megumi, kento

on the other hand, this one is all about overstimulating you. if you can still form a sentence, he’s doing something wrong. and with his face buried between your legs, lips attached to your clit, he smirks against you as he watches your thighs shake beside his head.

your hands are tangled in his hair, undecided if they should pull his face away from you or if they should push him even further into you. and when you cum for the nth time, eyes rolled back and mouth wide open, you decide to push his face further into your pussy and he of course has no issue with it.

SATORU, suguru, naoya, SUKUNA, toge, aoi, TOJI

#jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen smut #choso x reader #itadori yuuji x reader #geto suguru x reader #mahito x reader #okkotsu yuuta x reader #kamo noritoshi x reader #fushiguro megumi x reader #nanami kento x reader #gojo satoru x reader #zenin naoya x reader #sukuna x reader #inumaki toge x reader #todo aoi x reader #fushiguro toji x reader

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hoshi-tachimiya · 2 years ago

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⊹˚₊⊹˚ʚ☕️੭ Blend+ Headcanons

Prompt: Collaboration and matching stage outfits. Characters: Yuuta Aoi, Tsukasa Suou, Koga Oogami, Shu Itsuki, Tsumugi Aoba. Warning: Possible contradiction with canon (author did not read the event story). Notes: SFW. Gender neutral reader.

❧ Yuuta has past experiences in being a waiter! He'd gladly guide you through your nervous first steps of carrying trays and serving beverages, even if you trembled at the beginning.

❧ He'd stick by your side until you can smoothly walk with confidence, so he can catch you (and the plates) just in case you trip. The way he chirps some compliments once in a while serves as a huge encouragement for you as well.

"Whoa, you're getting better at this! Doing waiter's job is fun too, right?"

❧ Tsukasa likes to discuss about sweets with you! He'd tell you the matching tea to go with a certain cake, or the perfect blend along some pastries.

❧ When the break time comes, he treats you more like a customer: pulling a chair for you to take a seat and offering you some desserts, though it would end up with him indulging in some too. Maybe you should help Izumi by limiting the redhead's sugar intake.

"This parfait is really good, isn't it– Eh? There's cream on my cheek?"

❧ Koga's passionate demeanor was still visibly there, but most of it was overwritten by gentlemanly gestures. Maybe it's because of the outfit? Or the sweets? Anyway, he tended to look after and help you on what you're occupied with, such as taking orders.

❧ He'd be the first to take action if a customer were to do something inappropriate or make you uncomfortable. When that happens, you better resolve the problem quickly before it turns into a heated argument where he'd bark at the customers.

"Haa? This café is already nice to begin with, of course there's no way I'd let them ruin the mood!"

❧ Shu definitely insisted to partake in designing your outfit, adding little details here and there. It's difficult to incorporate various elements – delicacy, elegance, mobility – nonetheless he's satisfied with the result.

❧ Sometimes he found himself staring at you, admiring your figure perfectly fitted into the outfit matched with his unit's. His fixated look on you radiated a swell of pride, just like how you're proud of wearing his design.

"Be careful when serving foods. Although the pinafore also serves as an apron, it looks better if it stays stainless."

❧ Tsumugi really appreciated both your company and your help in the café. Your sweet smile, under the filtering rays of sunshine, only contributed to adding the warm and cheery atmosphere. Seeing you fills his heart with happiness, too!

❧ Overall, he found it very pleasant to work along with you, time passed by quickly without him realizing it. Given a chance, he'd like to do a collab with you again in the future, or just spend time together…

"Thank you for your hard work today! Ah, I happen to have a book with me, would you like to take a seat and read together?"

#📜: palace scriptures #ensemble stars x reader #enstars x reader #blend+#yuuta aoi x reader #yuta aoi x reader #tsukasa suou x reader #koga oogami x reader #shu itsuki x reader #tsumugi aoba x reader

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shinigamiplayroom · 3 years ago

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𝕁𝕁𝕂 𝔽𝕒𝕧𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝔹𝕠𝕕𝕪 ℙ𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕤

♡ ꜰᴇᴀᴛᴜʀɪɴɢ: ɢᴇᴛᴏᴜ, ɢᴏᴊᴏ, ᴍᴇɢᴜᴍɪ, ᴀᴏɪ, ʏᴜᴜᴛᴀ x ꜰ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

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ᴄᴡ: ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ʙɪᴛɪɴɢ, ᴍᴀʀᴋɪɴɢ, ᴠᴀɢɪɴᴀʟ ꜱᴇx, ᴏʀᴀʟ ꜱᴇx (ꜰ!ʀᴇᴄᴇɪᴠɪɴɢ), ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴅᴇɢʀᴀᴅᴀᴛɪᴏɴ

𝔾𝕖𝕥𝕠𝕦 - ℕ𝕖𝕔𝕜

Getou loves the way his hand feels wrapped around the column of your neck. Loves feeling your pulse spike when he grazes his lips against you and how fucking whiny you get when he bites you or leaves marks on your soft pretty skin. The way your body tightens up before your breath catches when he kisses that spot where your jaw and your neck meet.

Something about being so close to your heartbeat gives him this rush of power, like he could end you just as easily as he could make you cum for him. His favorite position is on top of you with your legs on his shoulders, leaning over you so he can press your knees to your chest so he can bury his face in your neck and hear every single whimper and gasp you make when he pounds your pretty pussy with slow, deep strokes. Lethal combination of degradation and praise.

"That's right, so fucking pathetic for this cock aren't you angel?"

"Such a good girl for me, yeah? Fuck. Cum for me like my good little slut."

𝔾𝕠𝕛𝕠 - 𝔹𝕒𝕔𝕜

The fastest way to get this man's hands on you is by undressing in front of him while he's behind you or wearing a backless top/dress. He fucking loves how pretty and perfect your back is. He likes watching your body move, period. The way he can spread his hands out across your skin and pull you closer or just as easily push you down so your face is in the pillow and your ass is in the air.

He swears the most beautiful thing he's ever seen is the way your back arches when he's fucking you from the back. Pulling out to the tip of his cock just so he can slam into you and hear you whine into your sheets while you rock your hips to feel him fill your leaking pussy as much as you can. King of back shots and taunting.

"You can take it can't you baby girl? Awh, can't talk with my cock in you?"

"Feels that good baby? All that whining but this pussy is suckin me in so nice."

𝕄𝕖𝕘𝕦𝕞𝕚 - 𝕎𝕒𝕚𝕤𝕥/ℍ𝕚𝕡𝕤

Honestly, Megumi is touch starved and is always looking to bring you closer to him. He craves your softness, your warmth, your body against his. The easiest way to accomplish this is with his arm wrapped around your waist or pulling you in with both hands at your hips. Turning your body to face him so he can kiss you or pulling your body back into him so he can wrap his arms around you. His favorite though is gripping your hips with both hands, fingertips digging into the plush of your skin while you’re straddling him.

He lives for seeing you on top of him. Eyes low, lust blown and his pretty lips parted just enough to hear him panting and moaning for you. His hands rock your body back and forth on his cock, feeling your pussy flutter around him. You’re so wet you’re practically sliding against him, your clit grinding against the base of his cock. He’ll roll your hips in circles and hold you down when he’s as deep as he can be inside you, low rasping moans escaping his lips before his hands grip you tighter. Holding you still when he fucks up into you with every thrust of his hips.

“Fuck, you feel so good baby girl. Just like that, yeah?”

“So fucking perfect. Wanna feel you cum for me baby. Fuck…please.”

𝔸𝕠𝕚 - 𝔸𝕤𝕤

We all know this man is an ass man. Ass in a tight dress? Ass in sweatpants? As in LEGGINGS? Lord help you because it won’t matter what you wear. Do your pants have back pockets? That’s where his hand will be if he’s out with you. Wants you in his lap at any given time so he can feel the plush of your ass against him. Bonus for when he can feel your pussy clench through your clothes when you’re there. He loves how easily his massive hands can grab a handful of your ass and squeeze with all ten fingers.

He loves spreading you out and watching you sink down on his cock when you ride him. Borderline feral watching your ass bouncing for him while he grips your hips pounding into your wet pussy. He loves the sound your ass makes when it claps against his adonis belt every time he slams your soaking cunt down around his hard cock. Slapping your ass so he can see you arch for him before kneading your ass in his big hands to soothe the pain.

“So fucking good princess. Bounce for me just like that.”

“Gonna cum on this cock arent you baby? Pussy’s so fuckin tight. Fuck.”

𝕐𝕦𝕦𝕥𝕒 - 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕤

Yuuta is obsessed with your thighs. How soft they are. How perfect they look in anything you wear or how squished they look when you’re sitting down and they’re pressed together. If you’re sitting next to him his hand is on your thigh or his head is in your lap while he’s looking up at you admiring the contours of your face. Loving every second of how warm and comforting you feel against him. His absolute favorite though is when his head is between your thighs.

Your legs draped over his shoulders while his lips graze against the plush skin of your thighs. Listening to the gasps and whines that spill from your mouth when he sucks and bites the sensitive skin. You roll your hips trying to get the heat of his mouth where you’re craving it the most. One of his hands travels to your pussy, his thumb rubbing circles against your throbbing clit, driving you damn near insane. But he loves seeing you like this, so messy and desperate for him. You can feel the smile spreading across his lips before you look down to see him watching you while he finally drags his tongue through your puffy lips, latching onto your clit. Suckling and nibbling at the bundle of nerves making your thighs clench around his head. He can’t help but rock his hips, rutting his hard cock into the mattress as he laps you up, filling the room with obscene noises as he devours your wet pussy.

“Tell me what you want my angel. You like when I kiss you here…or here…?”

“Tastes so good…so fucking perfect for me. Cum in my mouth baby…I wanna taste you.”

#shin writes jjk #jjk imagines #jjk hcs #jjk smut #getou thirst #megumi smut #aoi tendou smut #yuuta smut #gojo smut #jjk x reader #jjk drabbles #shin rambles

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itadorisgf · 4 years ago

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— a taste of heaven

aka soft headcanons

note: it’s difficult being so s*ft all the time so here’s a part two

ft. inumaki toge, miwa kasumi, okkotsu yūta, tōdō aoi, zenin maki.

warning: gn!reader, insecurities, fluff

part one

⤷ main page

— inumaki toge.

inumaki’s eyes widen in surprise when you trot over to him one day and clumsily sign in jsl “good morning, toge! how are you?” his eyes water when you shyly admit that you’ve been learning for him since you don’t want him to worry about not being able to speak all of the time. you then eagerly ask if you signed it correctly. even if you didn’t sign it perfectly, the fact that you’re actively learning for inumaki is more than enough.

inumaki can sometimes get self-conscious of the seals etched onto his cheeks. it’s a part of him, something that indicates his connection to his clan, but he’ll never forget the looks he used to get from others as a child. whispers of poor child and how ugly when he would pass by them. so when you cradle his face with your hands, staring at him like he’s personally hung every star in the sky and murmuring that he’s so beautiful, inumaki’s heart melts.

while you’re happily chatting away with maki and panda, inumaki will come up from behind and wrap his arms around your middle while nuzzling his face in the crook of your neck. it’s an occurrence that happens often enough that your shared friends don’t bat an eye. maki does scoff and comment that the two of you are so disgustingly in love it makes her sick, however.

— miwa kasumi.

miwa babbles. it’s a habit that she’s never managed to kick no matter how hard she’s tried to. so when she’s telling you about something that happened during her day, it hits her all of a sudden of how annoying she must be. she quiets down and abruptly ends her story. however, you notice and softly encourage her to continue. her heart skips a beat when you say “i like listening to what you have to say, kasumi.”

her little brothers are menaces. miwa loves them, but they know exactly how to get on her nerves. she’s apprehensive about introducing you to them, even though it’s only through facetime, and warns you ahead of time about how they can be. she’s shocked when they take to you so easily. soon enough, you’re the one carrying the conversation as miwa sits in the frame of the camera and watches you interact with them. she’s embarrassed when at the end of the call, her little brothers loudly proclaim that they like you before hanging up.

miwa will shyly gift you random little things she’s made: baked goods she’s experimented with, neatly completed friendship bracelets, a knitted hat when you complained about how your ears are always cold. she’s always worried about whether or not you’ll like them, but the smile that crosses your face and the glimmer in your eyes informs her that you do. and if that wasn’t enough to convince her, the happy kiss that you press to miwa’s cheek is.

— okkotsu yūta.

some nights, scratch that, most nights, yūta has difficulty falling, and staying, asleep. his mind is plagued with too many thoughts flooding his brain and he just can’t seem to turn it off. he feels like a bother, but he’ll softly creep out of his bed and slip into your dorm. in the safety of your arms, listening to the steady rhythm of your heartbeat, yūta manages to get a good night’s rest.

yūta worries about your relationship when he decides to travel overseas to study. although he’s incredibly busy most days, he always sends you a good morning and a good night text despite the time difference. sometimes he even manages to send you a box of trinkets he’s amassed for you. when you open up the box, there’s a quick messily scrawled note on top of everything that reads “i love you and miss you so much. love, yūta <3”

he flusters when you seat yourself on top of his lap and place your hands on either side of his face. yūta squirms underneath your intent gaze as you examine every inch of his face. his hands are loosely looped around your wrists and he’s bracing himself for what you’re going to say. it wouldn’t be like you, but yūta can’t help the fear that you’ll call him unattractive or ugly like the girls he used to attend school with. his face heats up when instead you murmur “you’re so pretty, yūta,” and lean in to press a kiss to his nose.

— tōdō aoi.

tōdō does not shut up about you, much to everyone’s dismay. they have no issue with you in particular, it’s just that tōdō will go on and on about you forever even if they express their lack of interest in the conversation topic. he’s just so proud to have you as his s/o that he can’t help but talk about how amazing you are all of the time!

he has a photo album on his phone that’s entirely dedicated to you. it’s filled with images that tōdō’s taken of you: pictures of you striking silly poses for him, images that you have no clue exist because he somehow managed to snap them without you noticing, and much, much more. when he talks about you, he always whips out his phone to show whoever he’s talking to how pretty you are.

he’s a huge fan of piggy back rides! you say your feet hurt from walking around? instantly, you’ll find yourself swept up by tōdō. you’re either on his back or he’s carrying you bridal style everywhere despite your protests and complaints of how embarrassing it is. he can’t have his lovely s/o walking around in pain.

— zenin maki.

if you happen to fall asleep on the train and your head drops onto maki’s shoulder, she’s incredibly careful to not jostle you awake. her entire frame is tensed, afraid that the slightest movement may wake you. if panda speaks too loudly, she glares at him and tells him to quiet down. when you wake up and lift your head up, maki gives you a grin and informs you that you drool in your sleep.

maki is fiercely protective over you. yes, you’re an idiot (affectionate), but you’re her idiot. therefore, she’s the only one who can seriously make fun of you. she doesn’t mind if others poke fun at you or tease you, as long as it’s light-hearted. the moment someone actually attempts to degrade you and make you feel lesser, maki is beating their ass.

she has to wear glasses for prolonged periods of time because of her inability to see curses without them. this often leads to maki’s temples hurting. she’ll try to ignore it because she’s not going to let a little headache bother her, but you’re having none of that. she’ll try and protest, but she can’t deny how nice it feels to have her head resting in your lap as you gently massage her aching head.

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godhandler · 4 months ago

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College Major Headcanons:

[Extra content for The Homo Economicus in Love - noritoshi kamo x reader, cute college au]

Yuuji Itadori - Media Studies, on a full sports scholarship even though he's not too interested in sports. He doesn't show up to practice that much but carries the team in tournaments. Not really very academically inclined but everyone he meets loves him so much that he's gotten a shit ton of internships and work experience just cuz he's nice to work with. Stays on campus dorms.

Nobara Kugisaki - Fashion Merchandising (yay legally blonde). Another one who's not very academically inclined but does great at the practical aspects of the job. Gets 40% off on tuition, but has some funds from her grandma. also gets money from her fashion blog, part-time jobs at fashion mags, and manages clothing for photoshoots on a freelance basis (if she commits she commits). Saves on residence by renting with Inumaki and Panda.

Megumi Fushiguro - Computer Science with a minor in Math. Full scholarship and bursary grant by the college due to his shitty financial conditions (orphaned and destitute at a young age). Prof Gojo is his legal guardian. grew up in and stays on campus dorms.

Maki Zenin - Star Athlete, literally training for the Olympics. Her degree is in Mass Communications but she doesn't actually have to attend classes cuz the Uni wants her to focus on sports. Disowned by her family. Full sports scholarship and occasionally gets sponsored by sportswear companies. Trying to go pro.

Yuuta Okkotsu - Sociology and Anthropolgy. He enjoys talking to and meeting people and works as a part-time Journalist for local news channels to bring attention to issues like poverty. Gets a bursary grant from the uni, gets paid for and is decently recognized for his journalism work. Both Geto and Gojo want to mentor him. He talks to himself when he's alone but that's a secret.

Toge Inumaki - Architectural Design, chose this degree just for the hell of it, is a solid B+ student. Has a YouTube gaming and ASMR channel with 200k followers but is struggling to monetize it profitably. Got in on legacy admissions but gets a sports scholarship of 30% (he's pretty good at athletics)

Panda - ???

Noritoshi Kamo - Economics and Finance, specializing in Private Equity and Investment Banking. he's the heir of the Kamo Conglomerate. Full legacy admission even though he graduated valedictorian of high school and is the captain of the Archery team.

Todo Aoi - Quantum Physics. he's literally the top student of every class he takes. he keeps taking random other classes from different majors based on his whims. his genius was recognised and personally mentored by Yuki Tsukumo, but is now undergoing formal college education for the certificate even though he already knows all this and more. he spends half the day in the gym and the other half streaming Takada-chan variety clips.

Mai Zenin - Economics and Finance, her family made her take it. good at academics even though she's not super into it. legacy admission.

Momo Nishimiya - Literature and Creative Writing. She posts regularly for a gender and sexuality magazine. loves nobara's blog.

Miwa Kasumi - Computer Science with a minor in Software Engineering. She just wanted a degree that would lead to a well-paying job. Cabinet Member of the Student Council. She vouched a lot for Mechamaru/Kokichi to get disability-friendly accommodation. she struggles a bit with academics but pulls through with A- all around. Kokichi/Mechamaru helps her if she finds something particularly difficult to understand. has her own campus residence but has practically moved in with Kokichi.

Arata Nitta - Health and Medicine, focusing on Emergency Care Medicine. he TAs for Prof Shoko's classes. his sister works in college admin office. has campus residence but mostly stays in the college affilitated hospital, bit of an over-worker.

Mechamaru/ Kokichi Muta - double major in Computer Science and Mechanical Engineering. Another top student of his classes. Found it a bit difficult to adjust to campus life at first (not enough disability accommodation) but with Miwa's help he got around. campus dorm with Miwa.

Professors!

Gojo Satoru - graduated from top Ivy colleges, has 5 PhDs, and wrote 1000 papers and books, and is the one of the most respected physicist in the world but insists on teaching Intro-level Physics and Math. drives a Bugatti to college. highly competitive relative grading. prescribes his own books for his class. expect a problem set every day after class. gives a lot of individual attention to students tho, n is very nice in general. he'll accept a late submission if u bring him sweets. his lockscreen is prof geto?

Geto Suguru - teaches one class named Ethics, Philosophy and Law every semester. doesn't answer questions over email, only during Office Hours. great at explaining difficult concepts, his course is the one students fight to get into and say "opened their eyes". has a devoted cult of worshipping students, voted student favorite every year. his adopted daughters took a gap year to travel abroad and he talks about them in class. he always has sweets in his pockets?

Utahime Iori - teaches modules on Economics, Politics and Philosophy courses. great teacher, very clear explanations, bumps up the grading slightly (absolute grading) and is very accommodating as a prof. hates getting emails at night tho.

Shoko Ieiri - Shitty ass prof tbh but everyone takes her class cuz she gives everyone an A. teaches Surgical Anatomy. focuses on practical experience rather than theory. she has a no attendance policy and takes few very exams or assignments.

Yuki Tsukomo - Visiting Faculty, takes one super high level class Quantum Physical Theory one semester and comes back after 4 years. Independent researcher funded by the uni.

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