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satocidal · 9 months

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𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭Destination(!): Middle of Nowhere — Toji Fushiguro

Synopsis: A long drive—a little crush and a hot dilf, not much can wrong- only that you were drunk and he was no less of a bastard.

— Word count: 2.2k

— A/n: Nobody come at me ok? This was meant to be full smut and just a drabble but here I am 💀 and this is like a piece I’m writing after a decent while so stfu ok- as is Toji ain’t my boo

— Warnings: smut!! MDNI!! Toji x Fem! Reader (reader is at least 19); age gap (reader is the age of Megumi and they’re not in college <3); stupidly fucked sense of alcohol consumption and hangover (for the sake of plot); degradation; spanking; idk basic nonsense- exhibitionism; usage of word "daddy" (twice)

“That’s what you fuckin’ like huh?” A sharp slap landed on your ass, whimpers barely contained as you sobbed as his fast-set pace—“Gettin’ fucked at the side of the highway?”

Days spent saving the money so carefully, so long—it had to be a night well spent.

“Gumi’!” You sounded out again, the skirt rested so low on your waist—the top barely holding up too, you grinned as your friend made his way to your car, disgruntled a face.

“Why the long face lover boy?”

Not a word, motioning just his head for you to focus on the body in the periphery—it was similar to your Friend, well, at least by the face of it and some mannerisms.

Megumi’s father after all, was the book definition of what a dilf is—you couldn’t help but giggle at the way the older man flicked off his son—usual banter, you presumed.

“What happened now?”

“I was running late, so I made eggs—he wanted to eat some cereals or whatever,” you chuckled at the annoyance his tone held still—“and he couldn’t have made it himself?”

A deadpan that Megumi passed you, “is it not obvious the only thing he can make is women pregnant left and right.”

Another gaze, yours flickered to his father- shyly looking away immediately when your eyes seemed to catch—he was, in most senses, scary.

But hot—because how else would you explain the sudden flutter of the nerves as your eyes caught sight of Him, pants resting low on his hips—no shirt, fuck was he hot.

Another laugh, unassuming as your car revved away.

The concert was fun, mostly.

Besides the time that you lost sight of Megumi, besides the creeps that you caught along the way, besides getting your drink almost spiked- yeah.

What wasn’t fun, it was simply realising that you did not in fact have a ride to go back anymore. But as it was, absent father or not, he made for a decent chauffeur- because there at 11:30 at night he stood with his car.

“How the fuck do you lose your car keys?” His voice was rushed, Megumi’s—staring daggers at you, you simply chose to giggle, too drunk to register anything properly.

“I lost you at the concert- I think losing is a simple concept,”

A scoff- Megumi could not deal with this anymore.

“Remember when we lost our virginity-? That motel was so shady, and the bitch you were with-” words punctuated with hiccups and giggles, Megumi groaned, ears burning when his dad replied with “Hah?” To your words, apparently having heard everything.

A hand shoved to cover your mouth, Megumi grimaced-“don’t mind her, she’s drunk, I need you to take her home- ours,”

A short silence followed the info, “take her? Where will you be?”

Megumi paused, “I’ll stay off at a friend’s t’night—need you to take her back,”

A scoff—Toji’s, “can’t the brat stay with you too? M’busy,”

“He wants to get railed,” you hollered from behind—warning yourself a gruff smile from Toji, not that you’d care at the moment- “off y’er rockets, both of you,” a mumble Toji passed, then a scoff.

“Alright,” he finally muttered, not without making Megumi beg thrice, compensating the night drive by leaving the apartment alone to his father for three days further, “stay with her while I back the car- don’t lemme catch ya fuckin’ some whore when I get back either,”

“Don’t ya worry Mr. Fushiguro—ain’t gonna let him get STD so fast,”

Another short chuckle, hm, the ride could after all be fun.

“Thanks dad,” Megumi muttered another his breath- fastening your seatbelt, not daring to meet his dad’s eye, all too aware of the smirk on his face.

“The chick’s hot,”

“That’s why I’m leaving with her and not- oh,” Megumi paused mid-statement realising it was you his father was referring to, not the girl he was leaving with, he bit his lip hard.

“Don’t try your shit with her, don’t mess with her,”

A smirk, “how would you know,” Toji shrugged, “I could fuck her roadside and you wouldn’t know,”

A lick of his lips, “which is why I’m asking you to simply not do it,”

Flick of his head, “I’ll do what I want,”

Megumi watched as his father’s gaze lingered upon your form, it was simply too easy- especially the way Toji’s eyes held a hungry look.

And just like that, you—half passed out, beside Toji swerved away, Megumi would’ve perhaps minded a little more, had the girl beside him not been actively trying to kiss his face off- not that he minded.

Ps. One thing about Toji, he did do what he wanted after all.

The ride back home was smoother, partially because you were almost passed out, and there was no traffic to hinder your way either—and yet, hours it took the both of you to reach.

After all, there were stops made continuously, here and there- “ya hungry?” You muttered suddenly, 15 minutes into the ride, the silence all so overbearing—a mindless “huh?” Toji passed, a mere snicker you offered “hungry? I am,”

Toji stared blankly at the road—he wasn’t sure, a small smirk made its over still, “you don’t typically talk so much,” and true he was of course—but that was mostly because Toji always shivered your timbers, which rarely mattered when you were as drunk as you were.

“I’m typically never this hungry either,” a gruff scoff he passed, “Gumi’ didn’t feed ya or what?”

A silence you let pass over the two of you- he sighed taking the worse of the cases, “whatever I’ve got me some cash, sure, whatcha’ wanna eat?”

“Whatever pops up on the road first,”

A smirk, Toji looked over the convenience store that seemed to be approaching—“I like decisive girls like you,”

A giggle you passed, so drunk, “wanna know a decision I’ve made?”

A cocked brow met your gaze as Toji pulled the car over the side of the road—“you’re one man I wanna fuck,”

A cough and a widened set of eyes fretted Toji before the smirk could even wipe you across the floor, a short silence met you- sober you would’ve already climbed over the lay on the road ready to be run over, the sheer embarrassment.

A small chuckle the older man offered, “y’er not so bold usually eh?”

“You’re scary,” your voice came out as half a whine,

“eh? And I’m not scary right now?”

A giggle again—“you’re much more fuckable right now, especially with how you were in the morning- been on my mind since,”

Oh?

Oh.

The vision of himself in just a vest and grey sweat-pants, understandable, he shrugged—“gotta be honest doll, you look way more slutty than I did,”

An amused smile he held as you giggled again—“yeaaaah?” Your words dragged, “S’pretty skirt ain’t it? Gumi’ thought it was too short,” a small pout that you held with end of the statement.

A snort Toji passed—“Gumi? An idiot, a doll like you deserved to flaunt that ass in as short of a skirt you like, don’t ya?”

Your head bobbed in compliance, slowing only when his hand came to rest way too high on the plush of your thighs—it felt hot.

Hot in the way it seemed to creep up your skirt, hot in the way the hem of your skirt tickled you—hot in the way his gaze held yours, hot in the way Toji knew exactly what he was doing.

A lick of your lips, a lean in from him, a lean in yours—“you were hungry, yea?”

And just like that, Toji did exactly as he pleased.

Toji stared, jaw stacked as his eyes remained stuck on your form, bent over—legs spread, all just to tease him while you pretended to be confused about flavour sandwiched you wanted to grab.

A hum entered his ears, you bent over further—your panties, the fishnets all on display —“I don’t like the mayo they used in this,” a whine as you wiggled your ass, his eye twitched.

A step forward, he stood directly behind you, crotch pressed to your ass, a hand on your back which kept you in position—“and I don’t like the way you’re acting,”

The store was empty, you smirked—grinding back into him, “you seemed to like how I was back in—”

-slap!

A sharp inhale, yours, a sting that you could feel building up on your ass—“hey! What are you-”

-another harsh slap fell on the same spot, the fat of your ass squeezed suddenly, “what do you think y’er doing?” Almost a growl—the store was empty, he was using it to his advantage.

A smile rested on your lips—“trying to decide on what I wanted to eat but…” despite the dull warmth you’d just felt you grind into him yet again—your intentions were clear, all too drunk to even care about being humped in the middle of a convenience store—as you seemed to be at the moment.

Toji realised all of this— in the sound of your gasp as he pulled at your hair roughly, back arching as he brought you close enough to his mouth as he leaned down himself—you could feel his hardening dick pushing against your ass—“but what?”

A smile, almost innocent that you flashed, “I don’t think I’m hungry anymore…” a bite of your lip—then another hitch as you felt him spank you yet again, all too done with you.

The heat radiated through your body, “you think it’s funny huh? Grinding’ into me like a whore?”

A moan escaped you, his fingers roughly pushing at your clothed pussy, skirt hiked up- your face heated up at thought of someone walking in—fingers feeling around your wetness as it spread, “wearing such a fuckin’ short skirt—I can practically see your slutty pussy when you bend,” another sharp slap, you whined at the absence of his fingers from your cunt.

“Ofc Gumi’ let ya go—such a whore, poor boy had to take care of you huh? But that’s ok—daddy’s better than him at dealing with bratty ones like you,”

Shameless, in the way you moaned—not caring about the store manager who was probably watching through the store camera—you smirked.

“Yeah?” You grinned up at him, “what’ll you do hm? What does “daddy” do?”

A hard stare he passed, suddenly pulling away from you entirely, let alone for the hand that grasped your hair, “think I prefer you better when you’re quiet and crushin’ on me,”

A mischievous smile that you held—“you should gag me then,” he couldn’t help but roll his eyes, and smile at your words—you were adorable, he wouldn’t deny that—he pulled you away from the shop slowly, back to the car, not without winking at the guy working at the store—all too aware of the breathy moans he’d let out stroking himself, watching the two of you too.

As for gagging you, Toji would.

Fifteen minutes the both of you rode in silence—sheer fear that his words had held, “not a peep,” he’d whispered as he closed the door for you, a hard glare followed as the engine was turned on.

Fifteen minutes gone by, you were wet—turned on simply by the silly ministrations in the store, your cunt was practically begging to be touched.

But ah—for someone too afraid to even breath loudly at the moment, to touch yourself seemed off the plate, but the thought may enticing nonetheless.

“Feelin’ horny?” His voice rasped—and oh boy, you were—“same,” a short smirk has evident in his voice, “no touching or sounds till you’re at home though,”

And quite Instantly and regrettably, “Please…” you whispered, hand reaching over to stroke his thigh once —just as quick the car was pulled aside, Toji’s face remained blank.

“Get out,” he murmured, breaking the moment of silence—his gaze was hard, “huh?” Was all you could manage, “ya heard me doll, out. Out and your hands on the hood,”

And as if on a spell, there you were- bent over, it was chilly, pleasantly so—waiting all so impatiently, squirming, he sat in his seat, light shining all upon you- his star of the night.

Slow, taking forever it seemed, that he stood up- walked off, you dared not to move, staring in the little awkward position that he held you in, as he stretched in his leisure.

He didn't seem to come close, not once- or at all, not a single word —“Mr. Fushiguro…please?”

A smirk- fast spread to a grin- “shy again? We gettin’ sobered up? Not so quick doll,” and yet, with all his teasing words, not a single step taken to help- you squirmed, ass sticking out, it was tempting but Toji was a man of will power.

“Please,” you muttered meaninglessly- and the moment continued for a decent two minutes- nothing made sense, you knew he was merely teasing- but oh how the riddle onto whatever that would make him crack was unrelenting.

And perhaps, when he couldn’t take it further, “what’s my name?”

A hesitant, “Mr. Fushiguro,” you dropped off yours lips- he smirked, a step closer- your panties, soiled already we’re almost dripping now and you were sure no piece of groundbreaking porn would ever get you this worked up again- “No. What is my name?”

And as if a light bulb got switched on- “Toji,” you whispered- he was finally close enough though, close enough with his hands on your tits, roughly squeezing and slapping them, “what was that?”

You purred softly, the way his hands pushed your spine, arching your back further- fingers brushing against your hip, “Toji,” his name rolled off your tongue again, louder- he snickered.

“That’s the name you’ll be screaming alright? Why will you scream it doll?”

And yet again, all logic flew off you as you felt his hard-on press onto your ass, “because I’m a slut who deserves to be fucked shamelessly on a highway,”

A final cackle that Toji held- a slap to your face, soft- “such a good fuckin’ whore.”

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teddybeartoji · 5 months

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thinking so hard abt toji that isnt all that great w technology...

like the zen'in clan was prolly extremely traditional and forbid that shit. and even nowadays, he only uses it so his job is more convenient.

hhhhh imagining toji fumbling w his phone when yall get into a relationship bc hes trying to keep up with your energetic messages and frequent FaceTimes.

i can just see him sending the driest texts like "Come over." not bc hes intentionally doing so but hes just not used to anything besides a simple "Jobs done." or whatever. its okay tho bc you can tell hes trying for you 😻

EEEEEE AND I CAN SEE HIM GRADUATING TAKING THE WAY YOU TEXT AND USING IT THE CLOSER YALL GET AND THE LONG YALL KNOW EACH OTHER

ugh im gushing over you asking toji to send a pic of himself bc you havent seen him in a while

"send pics 😋"

"Of what?"

"yourself obv 😒"

"Okay, but how do I do that?"

and then you spend the next few mins on call w him trying to explain how to send pictures and others things thru messages 😇

sorry if this is incoherent but

GRAYYYY😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭THIS IS SO FUNNY AND CUTE AT THE SAME TIME!!! HE REALLY IS A BOOMER, ISN'T HE???? i really like to think of him using a flip phone lmao. he's so cunty.

IMAGINE THE SELFIES HE'D TAKE THOUGHH😭😭😭😭 pls i love him sm. thee most awkward angles in the world but it doesn't matter bc he really is doing his best!!!! i think he'd actually ask you for pics a lot. literally just selfies (nudes too ofc but that's besides the point). he just goes "pic." and nothing else😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 or smth like "show yourself" 😭😭😭😭😭sounds so menacing that you have to ask him whatever the fuck he means by that and he's just???? "isn't it obvious, stupid? i want to see you." he's so romantic😍😍

and the typos omfg the typos. it's so fucking funny. every two words is a fucked up one. and you get to make fun of him all the time hihihiiii. he just rolls his eyes with a faint little smile whenever you bring it up<3333

also you'll definitely regret teaching him any slang though. "can you go to the store? we don't have any milk." + "skill issue." ???????????? hello????? and he texts shiu "kys" after he tells him to come to work😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 he's so funny i hate him

not to bring the kids everywhere but i will do just that. he has a pic of the kids as his wallpaper:((( he made you to take the picture bc he wanted to be sure that it wasn't blurry:((((((

#grayyyyyyy #ily #toji is just so great #and so funny #luv him luv him luv him #gray <3 #friends!!#toji

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moongoopy · 3 months

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The Fingernail Issue

c: gojo wasn't told of toji having a sibling leading him to wonder what kind of brother toji fushiguro was

c/w: Reader is adopted here, modern au, fluff, Toji's family are not a bunch of assholes, Reader is Toji's adoptive sibling, platonic and crack and humour ig

a/n: thought about this while making potato chips

"You have a sibling!? Why haven't you told us?"

"There was no need."

Toji slurped his noodles, ignoring the groan that he got from Gojo Satoru. Being in the same club with Gojo Satoru and a few other extras proved to be quite fun. He thought joining the basketball club with egocentric people would be infuriating but in this little group he managed to make friends suprisingly. He let Sukuna take his shrimp while he shrugs, right now; Gojo was quite adamant on getting to know his kid sibling that was in the same school as him, just two grades lower than him.

Geto slips in a joke if he wanted to court them or something since the white haired male next to him who was currently miming a camera with his two hands. Just the thought of another Fushiguro gave him the heebie jeebies, he was already offputting with how crass his personality was, his sibling would probably be the same. He gagged to Geto's comment, his hand on his chin when he thought about it.

"Unless, your sibling isn't a carbon copy of you and is way more better than you.."

Sukuna waved his hand to deny that sentence with a smirk and it received a nudge from Toji, they had this whispering thing they had going on to keep secrets away from Gojo and they giggle like two middle schoolers finding out about a dirty secret.

"Oh so you've met them, Ryoumen?" Nanami sipped his coffee, he had his notebook infront of him, consistently taking notes since he'd miss a day of school and its already biting him in the ass. The pink haired male shrugged, copying the same move as his friend that made Gojo click his tongue to.

"If you don't like them, why are you even curious?"

Gojo defended himself, "Its not that I dont like them, I barely met them. Its just that.."

Without noticing he painted an image of you even before seeing you in the flesh so maybe you weren't that bad. Gojo just cant imagine Toji having a sibling, would he be a doting brother? A strict one? Geto had stated stuff about dating and he barely batted an eye so it looked like to Gojo that Toji didnt really care about you but the next words that Toji said irked him.

"You look like you have a lot on your mind, Gojo. Mind sharing?"

Toji finished his noodles but thought of leaving some of the soup at the bottom, thats where all the seasonings sink to. Knocking his chopsticks into the bowl, he leaned forward to hear what Gojo had say. Gojo was the type to walk past the obvious and it was funny. Seeing THE Gojo Satoru struggle was entertaining.

"Nah, I'm good, I'll just see them myself." He bit on his lollipop, crunching up the last bits down his throat.

"Good luck finding them then," The black haired man got up from his seat with his tray and Gojo gasped. He hasn't even finished asking questions but knowing him, he loved avoiding questions like some personal torture he lets people go through.

"I'm bringing my mom to the clinic so I gotta run," Toji gruffly said, grabbing his jacket and he was so fast to slip away.

"Hey! Are you sure you're not using that as an excuse again? Me and Suguru legit saw Mrs. Fushiguro doing laps the other day!"

"Even did some cardio too.." Geto chuckled, remembering how Toji's mom proudly confessed how she had done a lot of stuff in one day. It made him smile while Gojo was sulking like a poodle beside him. Sukuna cleared his throat from eating and cleaned his plates up. He glanced at Gojo mischeviously.

"Well.. if you want to know one thing.." Sukuna dragged the silence a little longer before chuckling. "They're a bit of the same."

Sukuna too walks away, waving slyly to meet up for practise soon and Gojo scoffed. That sleazy bastard thought that information on you was new.

"That was sooo lame."

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Toji had his hands on the wheel, listening to his mother talk about what should they have for dinner. In between talking about your favourites and if his dad was gonna come home, she recalled the days where you first came home.

Mama Fushiguro liked recalling this a lot and when many people were bored by this tale by now, Toji showed interest. He didn't admit though when he finally had a kid sibling in his house, he was actually pretty elated. The house was quiet on its own with himself but with you, it was like he had a friend.

When you are adopted, his peace wasn't disrupted at all but it was like yours was. You were in a completely new environment but not unfamiliar. You had been fostered before but he didn't pry into your past, there was no need to he thinks. It was normal for you to be distant even if his parents try to pry you out your shell like a cat with its nails stuck on the walls. You claw back to your comfort and wasn't all that talkative.

He didn't force you to talk or advise you on anything because it was clear you could handle yourself, you just like to keep to yourself more than his parents. But knowing this doesn't make the bond between you and him all the more stumped. He did attempted to eventhough his mother would nag about how it was barely anything; calling you down for dinner wasn't talking and hell, task dividing either!

Going to the same college didn't made you two any closer. He thought asking you about school was corny and didn't bother, he didn't really think much of it. By the tired look in your face, it was more than enough to know what you've been through but he was sure you stayed out of trouble because he made sure of that.

He took his usual route back to the car but realise you were a bit late. You weren't usually tardy, he was and even so you would still wait for him out of courtesy. He spun back around and thought of fetching you in an instant. Maybe now was the time he would open his mouth and talk to you.

There was a bit of a ruckus in one of the classrooms. If he didn't had sharp ears then he would've walked right past but that was one of the subject classes you attend and peeped in.

It was horrid.

He saw a bunch of hooligans messing up your notebooks and scraping it against the ground with their shoes. He recognized some of them as they squat at your level and taunt you.

It was some people in his fan club or whatever and he heard bits of how someone this puny couldn't be his sibling. You were clutching onto a bag and it wasn't just your bag that you were concerned of, the laptop that his parents gave were in it and the bag slides clean off and you were only protecting the laptop with your life. You didn't mind your keychains being ripped off and tossed about but amongst the stomping, the laptop was clutched tightly in your arms.

"Hey!"

His shout boomed across the room, shocking even you. You looked up to see your brother and he looked about ready to rip into the bullies with his bare hands. The group turned pale when they saw that their idol had caught them in the act of tormenting his little sibling and bit their tongue as their knees wobble.

The details of the lecture/threat of Toji wasn't heard as your ears buzz with fear. His touch made you snap back to reality, his rough hands helping you up gently and you wobble in your place.

"Holy shit.." You exclaimed in a huff to which he looked at you in an instant.

"You're really fucking loud when you're mad."

Silence settled to which the both of you laughed at in few seconds. This was the first time you didn't feel akward and commented so honestly. He patted your back and pick up your stuff, though soiled; atleast you were only shaken but unharmed.

The walk back to the car came naturally albeit a bit of limping in your step, you had twisted your ankle while running to catch the laptop before the others did and it sparked hellfire in Toji. His main priority now is atleast offering a crumb of comfort and heard out your reasoning for portecting a device rather than your skull.

"We could always buy you a new laptop,"

"I like the one now."

"Its not worth it breaking your skull in to protect it though."

To be honest, it wasn't about liking it. Just the big smiles on your adoptive parents' faces when they urged you to open the gift they bought you, it made your eyes all teary.

You weren't adopted before but you had to go through mean foster parents that had too much on their hands and that led to negliance to your needs. That led to several arguments and got you sent to the adoption center and it broke you, just the thought of connecting with another family made you numb.

But this family was so gentle with you. Even when you showed that there was no need for such kindness yet it wasn't that they coaxed you out of your shell but that they were so tender through their actions.

Toji notices the tears and scratches the back of his neck, he didn't read this in the big brother dummy book to know what to do if his little sibling cries. You had a distant look in your eyes before you realised you had reached the car with him.

Thankfully, both parents didn't notice the missing schoolbag or the agitated state that you're in. They were all smiles and Mamaguro was powdering on her face so it meant a family outing tonight.

You couldn't help but panic when you try to think of an explanation of your missing bag but Toji butted in on his parents conversations.

"Hey, Y/N wanted some ice cream before dinner, is that okay?"

Toji blurted out all of a sudden and you so badly wanted to deny it but he dug a deeper hole for you when the two agreed so quickly. They were excited that you finally requested something in a while and the car swerved to the nearest convenience store. Your brother adjusted himself in his seat, taking out his earphones and leaned a bit closer so the two infront won't hear.

"No worries, there's a store that sells bags beside the convenience store."

You huffed out a breath, your mouth feeling so dry and nodded to his words. He was a life saver.

Toji remembered how jittery you were when he suddenly made up some shit about you wanting ice cream that he couldn't help but chuckle outloud. The light from your eyes almost dimmed when you thought he would snitch on you. He parked close to the clinic, turning his back to grab an umbrella incase it rained. His mom pouted to his sudden chuckle and sighed.

"What are you laughing for? You're not ditching practise, yknow? You're going after you send me off at the clinic."

"Huh?" His mom showed a text conversation between her and Geto and scoffed. The lengths that man bun would go to have him show up at practise. That damn milf hunter-

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"Hands up if your name is Y/N Fushiguro!!!" The class erupted in some noise upon seeing the popular duo stand near the doors of their class. When you heard your name being called, you reluctantly raised your hand; recognising who these two were.

The duo's faces fell for a moment, choking. Oh, you were adopted? Not in an offensive way obviously but Gojo might've heaved a sigh of relief. Atleast you weren't a splitting reflection of your brother, that would give him nightmares! Geto on the other hand realised why Toji would hide such a fact, an element of suprise if you will. He thought the two of them wouldn't find you out in an instant, did Toji thought so low of them? You raised a brow, wondering what they wanted.

They watched you walk out the classroom and Gojo adjusted his glasses. The graphic t-shirt and the style you had was a sublte influence from your brother.

"Well, well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes?"

You had the exact relaxed expression like your brother except you slowly turn weirded out, why were they ogling you like this?

You took time to observe them head to toe subtly while Gojo yapped about the tale of how Toji didn't reveal that he had a younger sibling, they were lean and muscular and they had this obvious good cop bad cop duo energy. The white haired man sounded visibly upset that you were kept as a secret from the rest, was this some kind of facade to get to know you better? You shifted to one foot to another, stopping the music playing in your earpods and cleared your throat.

"Do you want to get with my brother or something orrr...?" Gojo didn't get to the point so you went straight in but due to their reactions, you might've miscalculated. Tilting your head, you pointed at Geto's painted nails and the earrings he had.

"And you.. are you two like gay or something?" You put your hands in defense, talking quickly before they get the wrong idea, "Hey, I don't discriminate. I just barely had any fans of my brother be male sooo..."

For once in their lives, Gojo was speechless and Geto had his eyes wide open like crazy.

One thing was for sure, anyting that was the apart of the Fushiguro family was a complete nightmare.

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digital-domain · 11 months

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knifeplay w/ Toji

a kinda fucked up drabble <3

Word count: ~500

Pairing: Toji x reader

Content tags: nsfw, death threat that he ~probably~ doesn’t mean

Synopsis: he’s playing with a knife. It scares you a little bit. He decides it’ll be more fun to scare you a whole lot.

Toji’s hands are never still. Right now, he’s toying with a butterfly knife - one of many blades in his collection - flipping it open and shut, over and over. “Stop starin’ at me. It freaks me out.”

“Nothing freaks you out.” You settle on the couch beside him, and he instinctively wraps his unoccupied hand around your waist. “But that scares me a little bit.”

“Yeah?” He doesn’t stop. Open, shut. Open, shut. “It doesn’t have to. I’m not about to send it flyin’ or anything.” He slides his fingers under your shirt, and his nails dig into your skin. “I’ve got a steady grip. Had it around your neck enough times to know that, right?”

“Stop.” You hate how obvious it is, the way he makes you squirm before he even touches you.

“Eh. I don’t think I will.” He snaps the two handles of the knife together, baring the blade. “I know ya like it when I scare you.”

“No….”

“You sure?”

“Positive.”

“Hm.” His knuckles whiten around the handle, and he pulls you in tight. “You’re gonna regret that answer.” His voice is dangerously quiet, barely more than a whisper. “‘Cuz now I’m gonna have to test it out.”

“What do you” -

Suddenly, before you even see him move, the blade is pressing against your neck. You feel your entire body stiffen, the blood rushing to your head, eyes widening like a deer in headlights.

He grins crookedly, absentmindedly tapping a finger against your side. “You’re an easy target.”

You try to jerk backwards, out of danger, but he catches you, his hand flying out from under your shirt to grasp the base of your hair, fixing you in place. “You’re not gonna escape that easily, sweetheart. Not from me.” His face is in your hair now, and he inhales deeply, increasing the pressure on your neck just enough to make you wonder if he’s actually gone insane.

“You’re - you’re” -

“Yeah? What am I?” He nips at your ear, then shoves the back of your head, moving the knife in sync with your body, catching you in a rabid kiss. When he pulls back, his eyes are wide, too wide, burning your skin with an intensity you’ve never seen before. “Am I crazy?”

You can’t move. Your legs shake, and he releases your hair to bury his hand between them.

“I’ll answer that for you.” Your vision goes spotty as he traces the tip of the knife between your lips. Instinctively, you part them, and the flat of the blade presses down on your tongue, forcing your mouth to hang open. “I am. Fucking insane.”

He grips your inner thigh so hard that you’d cry out if you weren’t paralyzed, and drags his tongue slowly up the side of your neck. He inhales deeply again, and leans into your ear, a crazed smile spreading across his face as he slowly withdraws his blade from your mouth, keeping it close to your face, pointed directly between your eyes. “Now, get on the floor and make your throat useful. Before I decide I’d rather see it bleed out.”

#toji x reader #toji smut #jjk x reader #jjk smut #knife kink #no one asked for this #i have no excuse #he makes me go feral

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phr3ia · 2 months

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Love Game (Toji Fushiguro x Fem!Reader) [Chapter 04 : Day Off]

[A few days later...]

You yawned widely, stretching your arms above your head and arching your back, relishing the sweet freedom of a day off. The sun streamed through the windows, casting a warm glow on the living room where you stood. Your eyes fell on the newspaper Toji had left on the kitchen counter, and you picked it up, flipping through the pages.

"Mmm, this is some interesting news..." You muttered under your breath, unaware of Toji's presence. Suddenly, you felt a chill run down your spine, and you whirled around, nearly dropping the newspaper.

"Jesus Christ, Toji! You scared the hell out of me!"

He chuckled, leaning casually against the wall, his arms crossed over his chest. "Been here for five minutes, just enjoying the view. Literally." He waggled his brows, gesturing towards your backside.

A blush crept up your neck, and you spun back to face the paper. "You're sick, you know that?" You snapped, feeling helpless against his teasing.

Toji walked up behind you, slipping his arms around your waist, and nuzzled your ear. "I'm just keeping you on your toes, Buttercup. Otherwise, you'd get bored."

You stiffened, trying to push his hands away without making it obvious. "Get off me, Toji. I'm trying to read."

He squeezed your waist, making you squirm. "A woman who reads, how delightful. It's a shame you're not interested in me, though. You'd be perfect for me."

You rolled your eyes, pushing his hands off you, before moving to the couch. "Well, I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I'm not interested in a man-whore like you."

Toji followed you, sitting beside you and flashed you a roguish smile. "Man-whore? That's harsh. You're just jealous."

You ignored his comment and said. "And I'm sure you're busy enough, so I'd appreciate it if you wouldn't bother me with your nonsense while I'm trying to relax."

Toji chuckled, grabbing a handful of pistachios from the coffee table. "Relax? You mean brood. Don't worry, I'll lighten the mood. Tell me all about your work this week. What exciting cases do you have?"

You groaned, running a hand through your hair. "Nothing exciting. Just the usual dealing with human traffickers and drug cartels. Nothing that would interest a blood-thirsty assassin like you."

He snorted, throwing a pistachio at you. "Gotta love your imagination. But tell me, have you ever thought about switching careers? I bet you'd be a natural at taking down Jujutsu Sorcerers."

Your jaw dropped, and you stared at him in disbelief . "Are you insane? I barely tolerate working with regular criminals. Why would I want to go after people with actual power?"

Toji shrugged, munching on another pistachio. "The thrill is intoxicating, the adrenaline. It's addictive." He leaned in close, his breath tickling your ear. "Plus, you'd have me to teach you a thing or two about handling cursed tools."

Your cheeks flushed, and you pushed him away, clearly uncomfortable. "No, thank you. I'm perfectly happy with what I'm doing."

Toji grinned, raising his hands in surrender. "Alright, alright. I see I can't sway you. Now, go on, tell me more about your boring, drama-free life."

You sighed, resigned to his teasing, and began sharing stories of your work. It wasn't long before Toji started adding his own embellishments, making the tales more outrageous than they already were.

As you exchanged stories, Toji suddenly paused, a thoughtful expression crossing his face. "You know, I'm kind of glad you didn't consider becoming a Jujutsu Sorcerer. I can't stand them, and I don't want to end up hating you too."

You scoffed, crossing your arms. "So, you'd hate me if I become one? Interesting. How about I just hate you for being an asshole?"

Toji chuckled, unfazed by your jab. "Ah, but it's such a fun kind of asshole. Besides, it's not like I can help it. It's in my blood. And let's not forget, you're stuck with me either way. So, you might as well learn to deal with it."

His words managed to annoy you further, and you huffed, scooting away from him. "Yeah, yeah. I thought I made it clear that I don't want your nonsense in my life."

Toji grinned, clearly enjoying your irritation. "You keep saying that, but you never really tried leaving me."

Your eyes narrowed, and you gave him a warning look. "It's my apartment. Why would I leave? So, save the shit-eating grin for someone who cares, Toji."

He winked, reaching over to ruffle your hair. "You're such a sourpuss, but I like you anyway."

You swatted his hand away and stood up, unable to take his teasing anymore. "Whatever, Toji. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go take a shower to wash off your stench."

Toji laughed, watching as you stormed off to your room. "Always a pleasure, Buttercup."

Truth be told, you came from a family with cursed energy yourself. Growing up, you saw your fair share of cursed spirits. Yet, you consciously avoided pursuing a career in Jujutsu. You knew well that such a path would only bring you more trouble.

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You locked yourself in the bathroom, taking your sweet time to shower and get dressed. When you emerged, you were clad in a tight red dress that hugged your curves, Toji's eyes widened. "Whoa, Buttercup. Where are you going all dressed up like that?"

You glared at him, clearly irritated by his presence. "None of your business. I'm going out, that's all."

"Any special occasion? Or do you have a date?" Toji teased, drawing you closer to the edge of your temper.

"I am NOT going on a date, and there's no special occasion. I'm just going to enjoy myself for once, and I don't need your permission or approval."

Toji arched a brow, smirking. "So, you're going out alone? Seems like a lonely day for you. Why don't you let me tag along? I'm free today, and I could always use some company."

You crossed your arms, glaring at him. "I'm going out to have a drink by myself. I don't need your company. Go back to your one-night stands. I'm sure they'd welcome you with open arms."

Despite your rejections, Toji seemed undeterred. "Oh, come on. I'm a great wingman, and I'm sure you could use one. No need to feel lonely." He sauntered closer.

You pulled away, annoyance thick in your voice. "You're not needed, Toji. Stay away from me. I'm going out by myself, and that's final. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm leaving."

Ignoring his continued protests, you marched towards the door, determined to enjoy your night of solitude. Little did you know, Toji had other plans.

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End Of Chapter 4 🥀....

@meowforluv @miizuzu

#jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen fanfic #jjk #jjk fanfic #toji fushiguro x you #toji fushiguro x reader #toji fushiguro #jjk romance #jjk smut

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ketsuekiacrochi · 2 years

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Seven minutes in heaven with the jjk men

18+ only~~~~~~

btw all of these start with u in the closet already

I'm more than happy to make these into full post if wanted!

Gojo:

common princess let's have some fun while we're in here. Gojo slowly walks over to u pinning u to the wall placing his hands on your waist. I'm sure you don't just want to sit here plus I know that you look at me in secret. He lifts your chin and kisses you passionately making you whimper against him as he slides his long thick fingers up your thigh tugging at the waist band asking for permission to continue. You reach down being the brave bitch you are and grab his dick as it presses painfully against his pants. Ahhh fuck sweatheart feels so good why don't you fix up my cock with your mouth.

Geto:

Y/n~~~~ commer sit on my lab don't be scared. But geto we're friends this is weird I don't want to get awkward with you. You act like you don't cum to me in the dorms we're right beside each other I hear you scream my name as you cum hard on your fingers. Embarrassed you slowly walk over and sit next to him only for him to pick you up and sit you on his hard cock bulging against his sweatpants. He starts kissing your neck in wet kisses and spreads your legs. Wait geto~~~hmmmm ah! What are you doing stop fuckkkkk that feels so good. Geto figures you hard until you cum only to get you prepped for him.

Sukuna:

he already has you pinned on the wall fucking you with his long thick fingers as soon as the door closed behind you too. Fuckkkkkkk sunkuna~ stopp your too rough. A menacing laugh ripples from his throat as he goes faster Just shut up and take it. You scream as he shoved his dick in you causing your legs to fall out making him hold you up with just one arm. Ughhhhh your so tight you fucking love this don't you, you stupid *thrust* fucking *thrust* ugh cunt *thrust*. He starts to thrust into you deeper and deeper faster and faster making you cum around his cock. And that's when you realized your time was up, toji and gojo we're already storoking there cocks waiting for their turn.

Nanami:

Nanami this is weird we don't have to do anything you know. I know but I just can't resist you sometimes and they way you carry yourself. Nanimi has his hands on your waist his lips only an inch from yours. I'm going to take what I want was the last thing he said before he started kissing you and lifted you up as if you weighed nothing. Fuckkkkk Nan..am.. I ah! Fuck don't mark my neck people will see. I'm going to mark what's mine love, there gonna see that your taken and know I'm the only one that can touch your pretty little figure. he then starts to go after you breast nipping at the hard nipple and rubbing at your clint making you whimper and shake. Thats when you knew it didn't matter if someone said times up Nanami wasn't stopping

Toji:

Come over here sweatheart and sit on daddy's lab. You crawl over obediently not wanting to know what he would do if you didn't. That's my good girl as he starts to kiss the side of your neck you start to mess with his hair moaning his name. Toji roughly pulls at you hair forcing eye contact, what's my name baby, toj- and just like that your ass up bent over his legs. Let's try that again what's my name, daddy, good girl now count to ten and apologize

*slap*

One I'm sorry daddy

*slap*

Two sorry daddy

......

*slap*

Aghhh~ ten sry daddy

good girl he lifts you on his lap and starts fucking you with his long fingers making you shake. Making it obvious this was not going to be over in seven minutes....

#Jjk men x reader #toji x reader #jjk x reader smut #Nanami x reader #sukuna x reader #gojo x reader #geto x reader

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saintodo · 3 years

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I see Toji in your pinned post. Would you happen to have any thirsty thots about him?

thots on toji fushiguro (headcanons)

♡ note: hello my love i do have some thots abt him which ill talk about below. maybe ill talk more abt him at some point

♡ word count: 562 i fink

♡ warnings: fem and masc reader (i don’t think this is gender neutral??), mommy and daddy kink, topping and bottoming, primarily bottom reader, one night stands, public sex/semi-public sex, getting caught while fucking

first of all, i think toji is SO fucking sexy. gege had no business making him so fine. admittedly, i haven’t even read the manga (yet) so i don’t really have a grasp on his character but i still want him to break my back like a glow stick :/

ok let’s get into thotty thots.

a concept i think of often in relation to toji is him with a sugar mommy or sugar daddy because mans is broke as shit. toji knows he’s attractive and uses his good looks and sculpted physique for monetary gains.

tbh i think toji is the type to call his sugar mommy or sugar daddy by their respective title in bed. not in a mommy or daddy kink way, where toji gets off on calling you that, he’s just a little shit who likes to tease.

he’ll have your legs thrown over the tops of his broad shoulders with your ankles by his ears and mock your inability to form any coherent thoughts.

“mm, what was that mommy? couldn’t quite catch that,” he’ll say. toji will release a hearty chuckle when your attempt to respond to his question is cut off by another moan when he thrusts deep inside of you again.

if you have a daddy kink, boy oh boy is toji a fuckin’ menace. genuinely does not matter if he’s topping or bottoming, he’ll call himself daddy because he knows you get off on it.

you could have him laid out on his back with his knees pressed to his firm chest and he’ll still be acting like a lil shit. “gonna make me a daddy, sweetheart? that’s real cute,” he’ll coo, grinning up at you.

toji is not really a relationship sort of guy (besides the obvious exceptions.) he’s more so of a “hit it and quit it” type of man.

one night stands galore, baby!

he doesn’t invite people back to his place because it’s probably a shithole, so he lets whoever’s been flirting with him all night invite him back to theirs. even though he does go back to people’s homes to fuck them fairly often, toji is more inclined to just fuck wherever they’re already at. in an alleyway outside of the sketchy establishment, in a bar bathroom, in a dark hallway of the club, anywhere like that.

he’s pretty shameless. ok let me rephrase, he is shameless.

he’ll fuck you in a dingy club bathroom with no care for who might overhear you. he’ll probably fuck you harder if someone comes knocking on the door complaining about how they need to piss. toji wants to make it clear that the bathroom is occupied and whoever has come to bother you two needs to fuck off.

he likes to live on the edge of public indecency. he loves the thrill of almost getting caught (or actually getting caught.) it’s fun to him and he gets an adrenaline rush out of it. but if toji actually has feelings for you and the two of you get caught messing around where you’re not supposed to, he makes sure to angle his body so he’s covering yours. his large, broad frame helps to shield your body from prying eyes. he may like to fuck in public spaces, but only toji gets to see how cute your face looks when you come undone on his cock. if anybody comes across you, they should consider themselves lucky that they get to hear the pretty noises of pleasure you make when toji fucks you so well.

#jujutsu kaisen x reader #jjk x reader #jjk smut #jujutsu kaisen smut #fushiguro toji x reader #toji x reader #toji smut #fushiguro toji smut #jujutsu kaisen thirst #jjk thirst #around the hearth #saint.anonymous #sin too much #shrine.jujutsu kaisen #saint.fushiguro toji

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tojisun · 3 years

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NOT THE TOJI BEING OUR ALL TOO WELL. I KNEW THE MOMENT THAT 10 MINUTE VERSION CAME OUT THAT MOST OF HIS FICS ARE REALLY SIMILAR TO THE SONG. 😭😭😭😭

… that au where toji and reader have a son and their son starts to resent toji bc he and his wife were shitty to him makes me so sad. which brings up the question on how megumi goes through with having a brother to not having one at all? in the beginning we get to see that he was a little stand off because of his mother. (which in my opinion was a shitty move on her part) .but i’m guessing they rekindled their relationship after a while. so it makes me wonder if megumi ends up hating him for leaving or it brings back trauma (when his mother left) or did it make him relieved that he is back to being the only child or maybe it made him realize that he misses reader and his brother. either way i feel like when their much older and wiser they end up relying on each other.

Also, you have such a brilliant mind and it amazes me that you mange to write little scenarios for each ask.💕

HI OMG THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!

no because when anon said that toji was our "all too well" I SCREAMED BECAUSE YEAH, HE IS.

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⇾ here's a drabble about aiko's departure in megumi's eyes

[hwb - alternative ending]

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i kind of touched on megumi seeing aiko as a threat to his family wherein he loved aiko, but he was scared that because aiko was there, mamaguro would leave again.

but mamaguro and toji mended their relationship really well and despite the obvious strain in mamaguro and aiko's relationship, she is still caring for him and loving him as much as she could. and because megumi could see her efforts, his fears subside.

but at the same time, aiko's growing more distant because he could see how much you've been hurt and how much he is hurt. and he also knows that even if he was going back-and-forth in your house and toji's house, he would never be part of toji's family. and he doesn't want to. and it's that consciousness of his that solidifies the wall between him and megumi.

megumi and aiko grew up like childhood friends. they were still close and they still did things together and had fun together, but it doesn't feel familial.

when aiko leaves, megumi knew that he was not a good enough of a brother for aiko. and a part of him is guilty but a bigger part of him is scared that when aiko leaves, he will never get in touch with him anymore.

and he's right.

he's quite relieved, after, because the tension in their family leaves. megumi always knew that his mother's love for aiko was more of like a tolerance. and so when aiko's gone, he saw how their family dynamic just felt more genuine.

he'd miss aiko but in a way that one would miss someone/something that's been consistent in their life for so long. it's not as sentimental, but he still misses him.

and he'd still feel guilty (about not being a good brother and about being relieved when aiko left), but aiko doesn't care about him anymore too.

aiko's moved on from the fushiguros and has fully cut them off his life. he is happy as a gojo now.

their relationship kind of mends when megumi becomes gojo's student. aiko and you see him often now, and their relationship feels a lot less pretense than before. aiko and megumi are both reserved, knowing each other's boundaries and not overstepping. and they regain each other's trust and respect not because they're half-brothers, but because of their work ethics and stuff like that.

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the day that aiko left the fushiguro household for good, he cried to you.

satoru is in your room, allowing you and aiko your privacy, and it's just one of the things that aiko loves about satoru. aiko's whimpering beside you, his head burrowed on your shoulder, mindful of your pregnant belly, as you hug him and pet his head.

"i-i miss him," aiko says, breath hitching and voice breaking. he does not remove himself from your side, still sniffling and using your sleeves to wipe at his tears. "i wished he was a better brother to me."

you feel your heart break for him, remembering the many nights that you assured him that megumi still loved him and that he was just going through something tough. and you know megumi. he may not be your own blood but you loved him the same, and you know that he indeed was struggling with his own emotions and his own thoughts. your two boys were so young and yet they were put through something troubling like that.

your son, just three, and he lost both his father and his brother overnight.

"i know baby," you say to him, kissing at his forehead. "i know."

aiko sniffles before looking at you. "i'll be a better brother to sachi."

you smile at him, knowing that he will be. "sachi is very blessed to have you as her brother, aiko."

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[how we break masterlist]

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dilftaroooo · 3 years

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Your headcannons to the pet play prompt were REALLY interesting, and a fun read!

What about Toji, Naoya, Choso, and Nanami? How would they react.

—𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐉𝐉𝐊 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐏𝐄𝐓 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝟐.

choso is so fucking cute help

tags/tw: humiliation (from naoya), rough fucking, more oblivious choso ❤️, punishments, degradation.

characters: toji, naoya, choso, nanami.

anon, once toji finds out its a wrap. rip that pussy (ayye) bc toji will be going in tonoooight 🪦 he’ll have a devilish smirk on his face, enthralled by what you do behind closed doors. when you meet him again he’d pretend nothing has happened and just greet you like any day: the soft peck on the lips, the firm grasp on your ass... ya know- the usual.... thats until he breaks the ice “-and i know my little puppy likes to play rough.” uhhh, come again? 😗

ofc you’d start to stammer when you respond—how could you not when he leaned closer towards you and had a look that screamed “i’m gonna fuck you until you weep.” plastered on his striking features? the next thing ya know your face is planted on the bed with a cock deep in your guts and a collar tied around your neck as toji grips the leash. the tail plug stuffed in your ass would be shaking from the contact of his hips slapping yours and toji would tug on your leash and harshly slap your ass, “bark for me, pup.” “w-woof woof...!♡” “good pup!”

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you’re already naoya’s pet if you think abt it — he’s a misogynistic prick who has an insufferable superior complex, what more do you expect?🤨 so finding your toys was only a further indication on how much you favor the idea of being dominated. quite pitiful if you ask him. naoya wouldn’t just fuck you in your weird pet getup, he’d humiliate you as well, publicly. he’ll make you walk around the zenin household with your collar strapped around your neck with your kitty ears resting on top of your head as he’d walk beside you holding your leash. everyone inside would look at you in disgrace. it was a poignant sight to see.

oh and did i say he’d make you “walk” around the residence? oops, i meant “crawl”—

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choso would not know what’s in the box and he would never figure it out until you timidly answer his questions regarding the objects — being confined in a tube for over 100 years has its downfall. “um- choso, it’s like an enhancer — for sex...it’s called a ‘kink,’” he’d cutely cock his head, trying to grasp the whole concept. “what do you do with it?😐” “you put it... in you.” “why would you want that in you?” you let out a sigh “its a fetish.” your night would be spent like a perverted class session. it’s obvious that he’s unfamiliar with the idea of sex (and fetishes) but he picks up on it very quickly.

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now nanami would ofc know what your toys are, he isn’t the ignorant type, but he had no idea that you liked that kind of stuff, someone as shy and diffident as you. just like inumaki from the previous headcanon he wouldn’t opt on confessing what he saw until you somehow find the courage to bring it up. and he’ll treat you right once you do: the soft head pats, the yummy treats he’d reward you with, the almost never ending attention. you would just swoon over it! but don’t think that nanami doesn’t know discipline. when you decide to act like a damn fool, he’d make you sit with a vibrator (switched to the highest power) on your clit as he tends to the paperwork from his job.

“if i see you trying to please yourself, i will cuff your hands and leave you in this room alone with the vibrator still on, understand?”

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bokebelle · 3 years

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levi ackerman + "oh" oh.

WARNINGS: maybe a little ooc! levi

PAIRINGS: levi ackerman x gn! reader

TAGS: Fluff, oblivious idiot to lovers if you squint

A/N: ngl i had major writer's block typing this out which sucks because i was excited for this the most. this also ended up being a little longer than intended sdjflksd around 600 words and i didn't proofread im sorry.

anyway reblogs help a lot so reblog if you want to love levi <3

Levi Ackerman did not fall in love. He didn't feel butterflies, he didn't believe time would stand still because of love, and he most certainly did not believe in romantic clichés. He didn't believe love came in like those cliché romance movies where all it took was a single moment before the two leads fell in love. That was all in those stupid rom-com movies, and this was real life — so what the hell was going on? Why did his eyes follow your figure every time you walked into the room, lighting up when you smiled his way? He felt gross, to say the least. Levi did not like it - or at least he thinks he doesn’t. It felt foreign to him, despite the smile that seemed to ghost his face.

A smile unfamiliar to most but most familiar to him whenever you were around. It was unnoticeable to most, but the ones who knew Levi, specifically Hange, best knew about his internal crisis. So they did what any friend would do: keep quiet and watch their friend struggle with his feelings on his own. It was quite fun at first, watching Levi struggle to come to terms with his own feelings despite it being so obvious. But later on, it became quite, well, sad.

As ignorant as Levi was to his feelings, he was quite oblivious to yours as well. While he was busy figuring out why his heart seemed to beat faster whenever you walked into the room, he missed the ways your eyes would land on him first, the light in your eyes a bit warmer, and the smile on your face a little bit bigger. Hange was more than happy watching Levi struggle from the sidelines, but after one particular day when Levi looked like he was one smile away from committing a crime, they knew they had to give their friend a little nudge towards the right direction.

“You like ‘em” Hange mentioned casually as they absentmindedly stared up at the ceiling from the sofa, while Levi sat in a chair beside them with his head in his hands. A result of you laughing and gently placing a hand on his forearm hours earlier. “What the hell do you mean?” Levi groaned. He was already feeling like his stomach was doing somersaults, he did not want to make his brain feel the same by figuring out what Hange was trying to say.

“You. Like. Them.” Hange repeats, punctuating each word. “That’s why you’ve been all mopey but dopey or something. You like them.” Levi opened his mouth, ready to protest and deny with all his being that he liked you. But the moment Hange’s words hit him, the truth they held hit him as well. He liked you. “Oh” was all he managed to say, causing Hange to burst out laughing.

He liked you.

Damn.

“And they like you too, shorty” Hange said as their laughter died down, smiling at the way Levi’s cheeks turned pink. “So better get your ass moving and ask them out because I’m pretty sure they think you hate ‘em.”

Levi Ackerman did not fall in love. Hell, he can’t even figure out his emotions on his own, let alone fall in love at first sight. But he was already coming up with an idea to ask you out. He may not be a romantic, but he was hoping you were, and that you were willing to give him a chance and show him what it would be like to fall in love.

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