#break the cage au

[au-sonic-smackdown]

AU Sonic Smackdown - Round 1, Left Side

Cybernetic AU belongs to @estellardreams

Break the Cage AU belongs to @segafan13

Read more about them under the cut!

Cybernetic AU-

Sonic in this universe is like the original… But his trauma has been presented a lot more openly as a problem along with having physical repurcussions for them. He came from the exact same background as Canon Sonic, but with a few key differences… Mostly because Shadow's entire character was completely overhauled, and some alternate canons did influence his story (Archie and X). His powers are practically the same.

As for who he is as a person and the world he's coming out from, it's post Forces and Metal Virus. Along with facing the injury of losing his leg, Sonic's mental state keeps taking a toll on him. His friends continuously try to help, but get pushed away. And apparently what leads him to getting the help he needs is through yet another World Ending Event™.

The End had returned through a curse Eggman tried to use, attempting to force Sonic back into Cyberspace. This unfortunately backfires as the End slowly gains control over Sonic's body before fully taking it over. Once his friends rescue him and the End is defeated once again, all is well.

Until it isn't anymore. Because this never stops. Sonic always keeps going. He's too persistent and self-sacrificial, and means no harm to his friends. He's always doing the right thing and forced to keep up appearances since the entire WORLD looks up to him. It's a vicious cycle he's gotten trapped in. One he doubts he'd be able to escape from anytime soon.

Break the Cage AU-

Backstory: He broke out of his game and went undercover as a game designer for Sega to find a way for his friends to break out with him. Most nights he's plagued by hallucinations of his friends guilt tripping him for not being able to get them out.

Personality: He's a every 80's guy with his closet looking like it came straight from there. If anyone asks about the ears or tail he just says it's cosplay.

Abilities: he has all the abilities he has in canon (+ the ability to see and talk to ghosts) but hides them.

Fun facts: He changed his name from Sonic to Nicky Needlemouse. Only character controlled by players can break out, so it was Sonic's/Nicky's idea to make his friends playable in the Frontiers Final update. Their pronouns are he/they trans masc and they are aroace.

[segafan13]

I was thinking about the sonic au showdown while using picrew and put together these cute outfits for (Sonic) Nicky

Here is his work clothes also

[maik-ol]

@creative-clawmarks has given me funny ideas about our Alex’s in our au’s and I’m nothing if not a product of the Undertale fandom.

Also this from the other day lol

Creatur

[strangersteddierthings]

No Regrets - Part Three

This one got longer than I expected, so it's only about Spring Break. We return to the apocalypse next part.

Part One🦇 Part Two🦇Part Three🦇Part Four🦇Part Five🦇Part Six

"-eve?"

Waking up again is disorienting. His head aches like the beginning of a migraine. There was something he was thinking about but it's fading quickly. A conversation in a boathouse...? That's not right. The boathouse was empty. The police had beat them there.

"Steve?"

No. No conversation in a boathouse. But there was a phone call. He knows he remembers that. Joyce had called last night. Her and Murray sharing a phone between them as Steve- Oh! Right. Steve told them he knew about Hopper in Russia.

"You have to go, though. Hopper is alive and waiting. And there's a demogorgon. Demodogs, too. You have to kill them all. Any connection to the Upside Down left alive helps Vecna. It's like having a tether to here makes him stronger."

"I can't just abandon El," Joyce sounds conflicted, and Steve gets it. He does.

"You aren't. You're going to be giving her back her dad. She's got Jonathan and Will and Mike. Argyle, too, if he wants to be there. Just. Just get them on the road and back here as soon as you can. If they don't leave soon than Brenner will-"

"Brenner? What do you mean Brenner? He's dead. Right? He's supposed to be dead."

"Yeah, well, he's not. He- I don't know the full details, just. I was just given an overview because, y'know, other shit was going down. But he makes El relive a lot of traumatic shit from her past and yeah, it gets her back her powers, but she's just a kid. She's just a kid."

"Her abilities, they aren't gone?" It's Murray who asks.

"No. She's just traumatized, in a different way. It was... it was Jonathan who said this, actually, to me. I mean, he hasn't said it yet, and if everything goes the way I want, he won't need to say it ever, but that's- sorry, that's not important. He said he thinks El blocked her abilities because she lost Hopper. An internal block, you know? 'Cause she couldn't save him with them, so what was the point of having them?"

"And you think bringing Hopper back will free her of that block?" Murray asks.

Steve can't help it. He laughs. "Hell no. I think years of therapy might, but having her dad will help. There's no way it hurts, right? Also, uh, you're the parent here, Joyce, so I'll let you decide what to tell her, but the big, awful thing that Brenner made her relive? It was a massacre. At the lab, when she was there. Another guy, another number, killed a bunch of the people there. It was El who saved the remainder. She stopped him from killing anyone else by opening the first gate to the Upside Down. She tossed him in and closed it. She's not a monster. Oh, that part you have to tell her. She's not a monster."

"Steve!"

There's more to the phone call, Steve knows he knows that but there's yelling and it's distracting.

"Steve!!"

"What?" Steve snaps, both with his shout and back into himself. He's sitting at the picnic in Forest Hills. Everyone is looking at him with varying degrees of concern.

"You okay?" Robin asks, "we've been trying to get your attention for a while now."

"What? Yeah, sorry," Steve says, distracted, standing up and looking around. Eddie's trailer is right there, and Wayne's truck is parked in front. He knows Wayne. Knew Wayne? He's in charge of the gardens at home base. A real green thumb, not that you can tell by looking at the trailer now. "You think that with Fred's death, they'll stop suspecting Eddie?"

"What? We don't know that they suspect Eddie," Dustin is quick to say, "I know he didn't do it, and so do you so-"

"Yeah, I know! I do know that, but Chrissy died in his home and then he ran. Of course, he's a suspect. But he was in jail last night. So. They can't suspect him still, right?"

Nancy purses her lips, giving Steve a look he knows isn't good. "Well, it will depend on when they apprehended Eddie, which we don't even know they did. How do you know he was in jail last night?"

"Good point. I don't, not for sure. But Wayne might," Steve says as he starts walking away. He can hear everyone at the picnic table shouting for him and scrambling to follow. Steve picks up speed, dashing up the steps and pounding on the door before anyone catches up.

"Steve, what are you doing," Max hisses, because she's the fastest and therefore the closest.

"I just gotta-"

"Can I help you?" Wayne Munson greets, voice even. Steve watches as his eyes sweep the group, pausing on Nancy before coming back to Steve.

"Hopefully. Uh, I'm a friend of- well, no that's a lie. I don't want to lie to you. I'm not Eddie's friend, but I want to be, and Dustin here is, so we just wanted to know if you could tell us if Eddie's okay?" Steve says. "You already talked to Nancy yesterday, but she didn't know that we, like, knew him. Have you heard from Eddie?"

Wayne eyes him with suspicion, which is fair, "I ain't heard from him."

"Please," Steve says, because he's got to try one more time. Either Wayne doesn't know for real, or he's lying because he doesn't trust Steve. He's not sure he'll be able to tell which is which, but he has to ask again, "I swear that we just want to help Eddie. Whatever happened to Chrissy wasn't his fault, I know that. I just need. I need to know he's not- not out there, alone and scared. Please."

Wayne stares him down and Steve refuses to look away. Wayne's eyes flick away from him to the single police cruiser still stationed nearby, then back. "Get in here."

He doesn't need told twice. Wayne retreats into the trailer and Steve follows. Immediately his eyes jump to where the gate will form. Currently it just looks like water damage on the ceiling, but Steve knows. No gate yet, but it'll be there tomorrow. Probably fully formed by the time Vecna tries to take Max.

Robin, the last one in, shuts the door behind her gently.

"I told her yesterday that Eddie didn't do this," Wayne nods his head towards Nancy but he never takes his eyes off Steve. "Didn't stop them from arresting him."

"Thank God," Steve breaths out, which is the wrong thing to say, given how quickly Wayne's face morphs to anger, so he quickly adds, "shit, I mean, that means, he was in police custody when they found another victim last night, right? That'll prove he's innocent."

Wayne doesn't respond right away. Instead, he takes his time looking at each and every one of them, lingering on Nancy before settling on Max. "You live 'cross the way, don't ya?"

Max looks surprised to be recognized. "Yeah."

"Did you see anything?"

"I saw..." she trails off, brows furrowing as she thinks. She looks from Wayne to Steve. He doesn't know what she sees on his face, but he watches as she steels herself, a decidion made, before looking back to Wayne and saying, "What I saw is whatever I'll need to have seen to help Eddie."

"You'd lie to the police for Eddie?"

Max and Wayne have a silent conversation following the question, judging by their stare down and raising and following brow lines. When Max does speak, she says, "I've lied to police for worse people."

"Huh," is all Wayne says as he settles back against the counter behind him.

"Thank you," Steve says, even as his mind starts to calculate. They'll probably keep him the full 48 hours, since there isn't evidence enough to charge him. Right? There isn't really any evidence. Except, perhaps, what Eddie might have told them. Shit. Would Eddie say anything? "Can you let me know when they release him? Whatever happened, whatever he saw, probably freaked him out. I don't want him to feel alone. I mean, we don't."

Dustin is looking at him now like he's grown a second head but Wayne. Wayne is looking at him like he's made a realization. Drawn some unknown conclusion that he must approve of because he nods. "Sure, son."

"You got pen and paper? I'll write down my number."

The silence from his friends is deafening and does not bode well for Steve. He just knows they're going to bombard him as soon as they leave the trailer.

Which is exactly what happens. They wait until they're back by their cars before starting in, though.

"Steve, what the fuck was that?" Dustin says.

"How did you know he got arrested?" Max demands.

"Steve, you are acting so strange right now," Robin says, worry painted across her face.

"Explain," is all Nancy says, crossing her arms.

Should he? Does he even know what's happening? No. Not really. He's got memories of a future that's bleak and dark and terrible and he doesn't want it to come true. Are they even memories? Did those events even happen? He doesn't know for sure. All he does know if he wants to do everything in his power to prevent it from happening though. He doesn't want to have regrets about.... about something.

"We don't win," he says. "We don't win this one. Or, we didn't? We might now. Things are different this time."

"What?" Robin asks.

Steve ignores the question, giving instead more of the information he knows, "Hopper's alive. Joyce and Murray are on their way to Russia to save him."

"WHAT?" he's not sure who asked. Maybe all of them.

"And El is- I don't know. On her way, I hope. But she won't have her powers when she gets here. Or maybe she will? If she believes she's not a monster and really is the hero."

"Steve, you are not making any sense!"

"I know!" Steve shouts and drops into a squat. "I know! I'm not the- the figure it out guy, or the plans guy, or whatever. I'm just the guy who knows things he shouldn't, and I can't tell if it's because I actually lived it, or if I was just given knowledge about it somehow. I know the Upside Down has a red storm that never ends, more democreatures that just gorgons or dogs, and that Vecna slash Henry slash One is a goddamn monster who opens a giant hell gate and causes the apocalypse."

"Whoa, whoa," Dustin sooths, and when Steve looks up, Dustin's got both hands up and approaching like Steve's a wild animal. He kind of feels like one right now. "Slow down and explain."

There's a lot Steve could say. Should say. Steve is kind and soft, even in the face of the end of the world, but he's also learning that he's a little ruthless. Not heartless, but enough that he can see where they are, where they need to be, and how to get there in the easiest way possible. His eyes flick to Max. "Chrissy and Fred. They were both seeing the guidance counselor. You've seen them both there, right Max?"

"I- yeah. Yeah, I have."

"And Nancy, you've got a hunch, right? You need to go to the library to check it out?"

She narrows her eyes at him but nods.

"Okay. So, uh, let's use that as proof. You and Robin go check out your hunch, and I'll stick with Dustin and Max. Take Max to see Ms. Kelley and see if she'll tell Max anything that connects them?"

"You already know what we'll find, don't you?" Nancy asks, and Steve shrugs. "You're right. I won't believe you. Not without this proof. So, we'll go, Robin and me. And when we meet up, I expect you to tell me what we learned."

Max is completely silent the entire drive, an exact opposite of Dustin who shoots off so many questions in a row that Steve can barely remember the first by the time he's onto the next. Not that it would matter, because Dustin doesn't pause between any of his questions or comments to let Steve answer anyway.

Max launches herself from car almost as soon as Steve pulls up to the curb with a loudly groaned, "finally" before she slams the door and bounds across the street.

"Steve! Are you even listening to me!?" Dustin has finally lost steam or ran out of breath or something.

"Are you done yelling at me?" Steve retorts.

Dustin lets out a really big sigh then says, "For now. I just- Let's start with this. How do you know that Hopper's alive?"

"Joyce and Murray confirmed it when I talked to them on the phone. They're supposed to be getting El and crew heading back this way while they go to rescue him, but I don't really know how that's going."

Dustin squints at him. "I thought you could see the future now."

"No. I saw the future, so like, lived it or something. And it's like... You watch Back to the Future yet?"

"Yes."

"Okay, so like, the part where his family starts to vanish from the picture? Because he made his mom want to bang him-?"

"That is a disgusting oversimplification of the plotline, Steve."

"-it's like that. Except I want to change the events because we definitely end up in the bad timeline."

"Okay. Say I believe you. You said we don't win this time. Explain that."

Steve sighs. "Can that wait for like, everyone? Explain it all at once?"

"What made it so bad you have to alter the course of all of human existence?" Dustin demands.

"The Upside Down breaks through, man," Steve says, "Like, toxic air and no more sunlight or blue skies kinda bad. Full on, end of the world apocalypse type shit."

"Shit. We, like, lose lose," Dustin says in a small voice Steve doesn't think he's ever heard Dustin use before he huffs and falls out of view with a click and the sound of squeaking leather. Steve watches as Dustin reclines his seat back so he can stare up at the ceiling of the BMW.

"Yeah," Steve says before they fall into silence until Max sprints back, screaming for him to drive before she's even got the door closed behind her and certainly isn't wearing her seatbelt yet.

They all converge at the school, and Steve tells them what Nancy and Robin learned at the library, then Max puts together the thread that connected Chrissy and Fred, and he has to watch, again, as she accepts she's going to die. She even looks to him, as if he'll confirm that with a shake of his head or a nod.

He just blinks back at her until she looks away.

They want answers he isn't ready to give. Not until tomorrow, after Vecna tries to take Max. Given how today has gone, tomorrow shouldn't be much of a change. Nancy and Robin will still go the Pennhurst, and Steve will take Max everywhere she wants to go, but this time he'll be ready. It's not too late, so the little music store down from Melvald's will still be open. Hopefully they have Kate Bush handy. He'll make sure Lucas has a backup cassette player and-

"Wait. Lucas should be told. He should be here. Why isn't he..." Steve trails off, trying to remember why Lucas would be here. He went to party with the basketball team and- and what? There's something he's missing. Something changed. His head hurts and the white noise is back, and it hits him so suddenly he sways and stumbles backwards until he hits a wall.

"Steve!" Robin gasps his name and rushes to hold him up. Dustin is at his other side just as quick.

"I'm ok," Steve says with eyes closed. He can't explain it, but he's changed something. He knows he has. Lucas is with them tomorrow, he remembers that, and there's this feeling that he should be here now. That he should have shown up at the school, but the reason eludes him. Slips from his grasp like he's trying to hold water. "It's- there was something that was supposed to happen. Something that made Lucas find us here at the school. I remember that. I- I almost hit him with a lamp. But he's not here. He didn't- something's changed. Whatever happened before didn't happen again."

"What, like, you changed the past?" Dustin asks.

The laugh Steve lets out is manic, even to his own ears. "I don't know! I can't remember! It's there, the why, but I can't reach it. It's faded, man, like the picture. It's faded."

"Okay, I think it's time we get some rest," Nancy says. "Dustin, you'll radio Lucas tonight and fill him in. Tell him Steve or I will pick him up tomorrow morning to join us. Let's go everyone, before someone does show up."

Nancy takes Dustin and Max, and Robin sticks with Steve. She doesn't even question his detour to the music store, just helps him find the Kate Bush tape. Doesn't even raise an eyebrow when he buys two cassette players, five blank tapes, and a tape recorder.

"Who is the mix tape for?" Robin asks him only once they're at Steve's house and settled in for the night in front of the fancy stereo in Steve's living room. Robin's called her parents already and told them she was staying with a friend, and they had leftovers for dinner from.

"Just in case. Now, shh," Steve says, and once Robin has properly quieted, he pressed record on the tape recorder and play on the stereo. He's already found the track he wants, so it's just a matter of waiting the song out, pausing the tape recorder quickly, then rewinding the tape. He goes too far back, so his finger just hovers over the record button until Running Up That Hill comes back on, and he repeats the process. Over and over again, until the hour long tape is filled with nothing but one song.

Robin watches him do it in complete silence. She doesn't move or shuffle until after he's paused the recording, stilling again once he hits record. He knows she doesn't understand why, but also that she doesn't need to understand. He knows that she knows he'll explain as soon as he's able.

He's just afraid to say too much right now. He can remember tomorrow; the Pennhurst plan, how it is supposed to go based on what remembers Nancy and Robin saying. Max will bully him into driving her around, and they'll end up at Billy's grave. He'll be ready this time, he already knows the answers they're seeking but he doesn't want to risk too much.

He has a plan. And it'll work. It has too.

Because he can't remember what happens after. Patrick dies, and there's... water? A lake? But why is Patrick at a lake in the dark? He isn't, is the thing. It's like there are two memories overlapping in Steve's mind and he doesn't know which is real. Or if either of them are.

There's a memory of... of Eddie? Eddie talking about Patrick floating but there's also a memory of hearing it on the news, Patrick found dead in his room, murdered the same way as Chrissy and Fred with no sign of forced entry in his house. Both memories feel real, but Steve doesn't know, can't tell, which is.

Robin and he falls sleep wrapped around each other that night.

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[the-silver-peahen-residence]

||From Cage to Leash (Weekend Break)- Sunday Morning||

Hi dears. Peahen mom is here and I'm going to add a chapter to this is OVA of Cage to Leash. This is a drabble OVA series that @demon-blood-youths started.

It's a prequel to An Officer's Corruption, a story that I started but we both add more chapters as the series goes along. If you wanna see where we are or wanna catch up, the chapters are down below.

||OVA chapters so far||

OVA Part one

OVA part two

OVA part Three: Friday Morning (part 1)

OVA part Four: Friday Evening (Part 2)

OVA part five: Saturday Morning

OVA Part six: Saturday Afternoon to night

((Your reading Part Eight: Sunday morning))

||Drabble summary||

After that night, Kisho was punished and yet he was now sleeping peacefully. It seems it was now Sunday morning or the final day of the weekend. Now comes the curious idea of what will happen today? Does Yuji have any plans for the two since Megumi is also off today? Read to find out.

||Warnings||

~Mature Themed is present in this

~Dark theme is present in this chapter

~Death will be present later on in drabble

~light nsfw is present in this chapter

||Guests in this drabble||

Yuuji Itadori, Megumi Fushiguro, and Sukuna Ryomen belong to and is from from JJK. Their also belong to me due to rping them as muses.

While the OC named Kisho Hashimoto from @chunibyo-x-sorcerer. This is a side blog and Kinie Ger that belongs to @demon-blood-youths

((Note: This drabble will have heavy grammar mistakes and errors but this was written for fun. I hope you understand but also enjoy please. Also as I warned: This drabble series is a crime!au. Meaning it's heavily mature with violence, blood, death, etc. It also does contain heavy sexual themed content. If your under 18, please don't read. Thanks for understand and enjoy.))

The sun rises slowly in the horizon during this Sunday morning with everyone being asleep or up going off to their jobs or morning jogs. Yuji was one of the people that was doing a morning jog today as he was doing some laps around the area before heading back.

He was still wondering of what he could do today since Megumi is off today and KIsho were still asleep in bed or his bed. Both his little bird and puppy were so cute when they sleep so he would let them sleep before he would head back.

He did however get told by his older brother Sukuna that everything was fine now. The punks that tried to take him out were finally gone and no one would miss them. That and someone sends letters to the Q's families telling them their disappearances were a accident.

For now, he got his big brother on the phone using a ear piece to talk to him as he was doing his jog.

"So what did you want to ask me Aniki? I figure you wouldn't be up this early. Did something happen?"

'No, just checking up on you after yesterday. I have to be sure your alright even so.' Sukuna sighed while standing in his bedroom but he was looking out during this morning. Drinking some coffee while seeing someone walk in setting down some files.

"Hmmm, I see but again, I'm alright Aniki. Thanks for checking up on me though. Your a wonderful big brother." Yuji smiled even if Sukuna sighed on the other line.

'Thanks brat. Though, I know school starts for you again tomorrow but just be sure you have a good one but enjoy your Sunday. I get the feeling you will even so." Sukuna mutters but as he saw his secretary about to leave he stops her as she blinks to look at him. He moves one hand to pet her head as she blinks confused yet the pets were nice.

'However, after yesterday it seems I might attract more enemies but I'll be fine. However, you keep on you guard. I don't need you being sent to jail for bullshit alright. I figure things will tone down in a while so just keep that to mind..' he said as the other woman was now nuzzling up into his chest but showing glowing yellow eyes with the orange marks seen on both sides of her cheek, on her arms and legs. She has white lines on her back and around her neck even with her relaxing to Sukuna's touches.

"Ohhhh I get it but don't worry I'll behave. I know school opens up again tomorrow but I will be sure to enjoy my Sunday with Kisho and Gumi. But won't you be busy with meetings today since it's Sunday? Don't most be going to those types of things?"

'You could say that but I'll see what happens since it tends to change. I'll figure something out. I only called to be sure your fine and not being dumb..' he said but saw the other female flushed now while feeling the boss enjoying this moment before touching her cheek. She looked up at him not saying anything but a thumb runs across her bottom lip as she shivered.

'Anyway, I'll let you go. Just be sure you take it easy and no dumb stuff understand?' he said to Yuji who laughed on the other line.

"Yeah yeah, I'll behave. See you later Aniki!" Hearing this, Sukuna hung up the phone but sets it down while now focusing on the secretary in front of him. He now cups her face admiring her features even when he smirked.

"I told you would look cute in this." he said seeing the gown top with the black med skirt with black stockings and black high heel shoes.. She didn't speak, looking up at him. She's not used to wearing work fancy clothing.

"...T...thanks. I never wore anything like this before for you. I mean, even after taking this job-" That's when he pulls her close to kiss her on the lips. Her eyes widen from the hot feeling of his lips gripping his business suit but he only held her close to break it.

"Now don't worry about that. I told you before this is a private job. Others know it's a business and I still will be sure you get paid a lot for this position. You don't have to worry I'm a good man." he held her cheek again but Kinie said nothing as she was shaking now.

"Though, since this is a slow day..I could take this time to admire you in this...so how about it? Want to have a little fun today?" he asked now picking her up in his arms hearing a gasp as she was sat down on his desk. He held her waist looking at her but Kinie was blushing worse to grip the table.

"B..but your meetings....won't they be..." as she speaks, he leans in closer that he speaks against her lips.

"The meetings can wait till this afternoon...because I want to admire you, princess~" he whispered before kissing her again.

~~~~~~~~With Yuji~~~~~~~~~~

After ending the call with his big brother, Yuji sighed with a smile on his face. Seems his big brother was doing well this Sunday morning so that was nice. For now, Yuji would go and finish up his morning jog and head back to his precious two back home.

~~~~~With Megumi and Kisho~~~~~~

Kisho was still asleep while being held in Megumi's arms. The two were still sleeping in Yuji's bed though they were resting up after last night's events. Right now, the sun did come up a bit more that got Megumi to slowly open his eyes blinking twice. He saw morning has come then looks seeing a sleeping Kisho nuzzled up into his chest.

"........."

He knew last night was crazy but after the movies and such, it was not so bad. Being quiet, he gently pets Kisho's head seeing the other nuzzle up against his hand in his sleep. Geez, he's even cuter in his sleep. He knew Yuji was gone for his morning jog and would be back in a few hours but seeing Kisho like this was........cute.

He sighed not wanting to wake him but he carefully moves him to lay on the bed so he can get up and wash up for today. As he did try to move, something stops him.

".....M..Megumi..d...don't leave....stay here for another five minutes."

He blinks turning his head to see a sleepy Kisho just waking up. Seems he felt a bit cold due to the body heat he got from Megumi in a way. He sighed to look at him but pets his head.

"You want another five minutes hmm? I guess I can give you that." he said moving back into bed to lay down as Kisho moves close to him and rests against him. This made Megumi hold and pet Kisho's head as the two stay in bed for another five minutes.

They were quiet for a while till Kisho asked,

"Hey...I..Is my shikigami alright?"

"Hmm?"

"Eito. Is he alright?" Megumi blinks but remembers. His shikigami Eito that Nue had or was guarding after they first caught him. Megumi looks to him but keeps his hand on his head.

"Don't worry, he's fine and safe. Nue is keeping watch on him with another friend of ours that's helping out. She tends to be sure he's calm after what happened. But....trust me, he's safe and not harmed." he said simply.

"..S..so he's safe? He's not harmed?" he asked seeing Megumi nod. Oh thank god. He was safe! But he's with a friend he knew?

"Hold on, this friend...is she-"

"Trust me. She has her way around things. Even if she tends to be dangerous herself. She's working with Sukuna too but in another location away from here. Has a roommate with another named Maki and some other woman named Yuria. So yeah, they take turns helping with keeping a eye on Eito but rest assured he's safe." he said.

"...........I..Is their a way to see if he's alright..." he asked. He wanted to be sure before doing anything. Megumi thinks a little but he nods, reaching to get his phone and looks through the pictures. When he finds one, he shows it to Kisho. In the picture that was taken yesterday is Eito sleeping. He was wrapped up in a warm soft blanket with food mixed with cursed energy, water and a place to sleep. Someone was by him or keeping a eye on him while being sure he was protected.

"See?"

"E..Eito..." Kisho sees the picture but deep down he was so happy he was safe. He thought something happened to him after Megumi's shikigami Nue took him away but turns out he was safe and well. Feeling calm again, Megumi sets the phone down before checking the time seeing five minutes were up.

"Now come on, lets get out of bed and get cleaned up for this morning...I can make something for us to eat." he said sitting up as Kisho slowly nods sitting up too. The two go ahead to get washed up this morning while wondering if Yuji would be heading back.

In a little while, Megumi was washing Kisho up in the bathroom as he made sure his hair was nice and clean since he's already washed his body from head to toe. Kisho's eyes were closed relaxing from the gentle scrubbing and washing on his body with Megumi making sure he's clean outside and in.

"You okay Kisho?" Megumi asked seeing him relaxing from the washing. All the other did was nod.

"I..I'm good. It feels nice though.." he said gently to him as Megumi understood before lowering his hands to rinse the suds off his hands. "Good to hear. Here, lay your head back. I need to wash the suds out of your hair." he sees him obey and keeps his eyes closed.

Megumi picks up the shower hose and begins rinsing the suds out of his damn wet hair. The soap washes out as he was being sure it was fully out while Kisho just remains still sitting in front of him naked. Though, seeing how precious Kisho was right now is effecting him a little even in this morning.

'Easy Megumi......just finish washing him up then get him out.' he thought before now rinsing off the soap from his body and being sure it's gone. He moves close to Kisho now helping with washing the suds off his body even with his hand slowly caressing his chest making Kisho twitch a little.

"You okay?" he asked.

"I..I'm fine. I guess my nipples are still a bit sensitive from....last night." he said trying not to blush. Hearing this, Megumi knew it was true. He figured that out after teasing them a bit that night. Now he was curious to tease them again.

"Still? Are they sore or just.."

"N..No, as I said; sensitive that's all." he laughed looking ahead but Megumi said nothing behind him after he sets the shower head down or back in place. "Uhhh Megumi? You okay?" he asked but got no response.

"Uhh...M..Megumi-?!" right away, Kisho tenses feeling two hands on his chest but was rubbing against the nipples making Kisho shake.

"H..Hey w..wait..I said their still...." He twitched closing his eyes feeling one nipple pinched and the other rubbed by Megumi's fingers. What was he doing? This early in the morning?! He panted feeling the touches and pinches that Megumi held him against his chest.

"Sorry sorry..I'm just being sure. Maybe massaging them might help with any soreness to them. I mean, they were played with a lot last night." he said now rubbing them as Kisho whimpers resting against Megumi's chest.

"P..Please w..wait..d..don't r..rub t..them..n..not now.." he begs but leans back feeling his hands massaging his chest and the nipples. Right away, he felt them get hard just by a few touches. Seems the little bird was right.

"Just relax. I'm trying to be sure your all clean." He said even when seeing Kisho shaking against him that he whimpers when his body reacted to the touches. Biting his lip, he lowers down now kissing his neck hearing a moan from Kisho this time.

"Mmmmm...."

"Still such a cute bird. Your nipples are so hard right now and they are even twitching. They were so cute to tease when being licked. I wonder if you would have had another dry orgasm if i nibbled on them." he teased but Kisho was shaking trying to stay calm but his nipples felt good all of a sudden.

"Nuaahhh...ahhhh..m..my ni..nipples...my nipples..st...still....."

"I know, I know. They must be. I did lick one and pinched the other. I bet even sucking on them would make you feel good won't it?" he said even seeing them get hard as Kisho was moaning again for him.

"Mmmmm.....You don't know how you effected me and Yuji so much but it's fine. That only means you'll be treasured very well. From here on out your both of ours now. I bet even the thought is making you happy..and even more happy down there." he slowly lowers his other hand down his stomach and goes behind pressing two fingers against his entrance feeling a twitch.

Kisho gasped from the slight touch but tries to move only to feel Megumi holding him while kissing his neck and shoulder.

"Ahhh...ahhhh....M..Megumi..p..please.....it's still...the nuggghh morning..please have some..mffm!?" that's when he got kissed by him as the two were making out in the bathroom. Kisho couldn't move but he only slowly returns the kiss back.

He even breaks the kiss to look at him. "Even now, your excited while seeing how cute you are..." he said against his lips wanting to eat him up again but Kisho was panting while looking at him.

"M..Megumi.."

"Shhhh.......it's not just that...remember?" he said but Kisho blushed red to look at him.

"S...sorry fushiguro s..sama.." he whispered in a soft tone, already turning him on but this made Megumi kiss him back while hearing a whimper from the bird.

Both Megumi and KIsho were kissing one another slowly while he keeps holding Kisho against his body to savor this feeling with him. However, he knew he couldn't stay in here that long knowing Yuji could be back soon. For a moment, Kisho feels Megumi break the kiss again panting softly as they look at each other.

"Lets get out and get dressed for today. I Know Yuji is waiting for us....little bird." he said seeing Kisho flushed again slowly nodding his head.

"O..Okay.."

Finishing up, both head out after they washed up and was now drying themselves getting ready when Yuji would come back.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Around 8:20, Yuji did come back but he saw both his puppy and birdy awake eating breakfast. Another plate was waiting that shows it's for Yuji.

"Morning you two!" he said happily seeing Megumi look up and KIsho too.

"Good morning Yuji. I take it you enjoyed your run this morning." Megumi saw him walk over but sees him nod, giving him a gentle kiss on the forehead. He did the same for Kisho who blushed then looks down to eat.

"I did. I hope I wasn't gone too long since you both were still sleeping. I figured I let you both have a nice time sleeping in since today is Sunday." he sits down smiling but saw the other two blink but looks down to continue eating.

"Though, did you both get all ready after you woke up?" Yuji asked.

"In a way. We stayed in bed for another 5 minutes before getting up and washing ourselves. Though, it was not too bad." he said even if he didn't tell Yuji what they did during that time.

"I see, I see. Well, I'm glad to see you both are good but now we have time to ourselves today! I already got some fun ideas we can try while we are enjoying this Sunday. Though, I'm trying to figure out which to do first." he said laughing.

"I'm sure you'll figure it out." Megumi said seeing how happy Yuji is. Even Kisho was looking at him.

"He's got a point. Maybe you'll think of something l..later this morning." he said.

"Hmm? I know and I will! You two will enjoy it I'm sure!" he said.

"Yeah, knowing you that's a promise." Megumi said as the three were eating breakfast. Though, from what the two didn't know Yuji did have some ideas for their play times and even more during the other weekends from here on out. He was excited that a smile still shows on his face. Looking at the two eating their breakfast but a lot more dirty ideas were lingering in the other's mind.

So many ideas indeed. He wasn't sure which one he should start with. After breakfast was done, Yuji smiled as he got up taking their plates when finished and goes to clean them.

"So I guess we are going to be spending time together. I am off from what I do so that explains much." Megumi said.

"Are you?"

"Yeah. But I'm sure we can figure something out on what we can do." he said to Kisho even if he was curious now.

"Now now you two don't worry about that. I already have some ideas on what we can do." the two looks to Yuji as he was still cleaning up.

"Do you?"

"W..what is it?"

"Now now, I won't say since it's a surprise. You'll just have to wait and see. " he finished up the dishes drying his hands but the two didn't see the hungry excitement in Yuji's eyes. However the two saw him turn around with eyes closed happy with that sunshine smile of his.

"So shall we just relax today? Lets do some things or watch some Tv." he said as the two didn't mind getting up to follow him but they had no idea what sort of fun game he had in store yet.

This was going to be one crazy sunday for them both.

[allmightyscroll-swag]

yk what tell me other characters roles. side characters. like those fuckass gold and silver demons and their manager. and the demon bull family what the hell happens to them

Gold and Silver demons... mhm. What if they run a piramid scheme in that one lantern town and rack up HUNDREDS in illegal money and the irs is chasing them for tax evasion

Bull family hmm.... Okay I'll change this when I think of something better but. DBK probably has like. A job that makes him seem really important and menacing. Iron Fan just does whatever she wants cause they're also rich. And Redson is somewhat spoiled but also runs a restaurant (maybe rival to Pigsy?) or a mechanics shop. Maybe? Does that sound good? I wouldn't know

If I stick with this then the way Mk meets him again is hes trying to convince Pigsy to help them for whatever reason (maybe Mk remembers more than he's letting on?) But Pigsy can't because Redson would take all his costumers so they do some kind of battle to determine who has the better food. Cue Pigsy and Mk working together and remembering that time they beat Yin & Jin (the silver gold demons) in a restaurant competition

[s0fter-sin]

so lately i’ve been obsessed with a 141 dancer au

gaz runs classes, has a youtube channel and quickly becomes one of the most sought after choreographers in the music video scene. soap is his dance partner for his classes, he helps run them and does demonstrations with him

ghost is also a choreographer and he’s gaz’s Arch Nemesis

he's famous for never performing his routines, never doing public appearances without his skull mask and being highly exclusive with who he allows to perform his choreo which earns him his name (since he’s a ghost creator). gaz however is a social media darling, his classes and videos regularly doing huge numbers

they both popped up around the same time and are neck and neck in terms of popularity and skill and they immediately rub each other the wrong way

gaz accuses ghost of not actually choreographing his routines himself bc no one has ever seen him dance and ghost thinks gaz is a clout chaser who's just in it for the fame instead of passion

he became a dancer as a way to channel his rage after years of being an underground fighter, the discipline and physicality helping him more than fights ever did. he hates the thought of someone just using it just to get famous when it literally saved his life

deep down they know their accusations are wrong and they have a grudging appreciation for the other's talent but they'd both rather die than admit it

price is a famous dancer turned director they both work with frequently and they always fight over him; trying to get their routines picked for his music videos. he's also the only one in the industry who's ever seen the ghost perform (before he got famous and before the Incident™)

he finally gets fed up with them constantly being at each other's throats and hires them both to work together and choreograph a joint routine. they're both famous in their own right but this video is for a huge artist so neither of them can refuse no matter how much they hate the other

gaz has a gymnastics background but also a ballet background which lends him to a more fluid style whereas ghost’s style is stronger, more masculine with sharper movements so they naturally end up butting heads

then there's soap who has a completely different style altogether, focusing on a more modern, breakdancer style which makes him see everything completely differently

but it also adds to his self-doubt bc he didn't have a formal dance education, he built his entire repertoire by himself. people see him as inferior to gaz who has that very formal, highly disciplined style. his insecurities about only ever being seen as gaz's demonstration partner and that he can only do gaz’s routines so all his skill is just an extension of him instead of being seen as a dancer in his own right forces him to adopt a rigid - destructive - perfectionism in himself and his body

soap meets ghost before the first rehearsal. he gets to the studio early to practice when sees this beautiful man dancing

he has no idea who he is but he moves so seamlessly, almost better than gaz, and he immediately falls a little in love. the man catches him watching in the mirror and he flusters, getting worse as the man just smirks at him and flawlessly completes the routine

soap tries to save face and asks him to teach him the routine he's doing

the man agrees, introducing himself as simon. the style of the routine is familiar to soap but he can't focus on it when simon's hands are on his waist, guiding him through the steps; his chest pressed up against his back. they work together beautifully, picking up each other's body language and dancing together easier and better than they've ever danced with anyone

then gaz arrives and the vibe in the studio immediately changes

simon's easy confidence becomes hostility, pulling up the skull gaiter he'd let hang around his neck as he practically pushes soap behind him to square up to gaz

soap’s shocked when gaz hits back with the same energy until he realises it's the same way he acts whenever he talks about ghost and his stomach drops

he steps out from behind ghost to side with gaz and the betrayal in simon's eyes hurts more than anything he's ever felt

from there it's romeo and juliet; camp gaz versus camp ghost as they fight over every step of the choreo and soap is the poor bastard stuck in the middle

soap tries to channel that “you’re my best friend’s rival, i have to hate you,” mindset but he can’t forget the way it felt to dance with simon

and how much he wants to do it again

[duckapus]

(back during Lily's custody trial)

Ridley: *starts pulling out The Receipts on SMG3's nearly decade-long Villain Era*

SMG3: You know, my crimes against humanity completely slipped my mind.

[thlayli-ra]

Tried to go with something soft for the Stray pic but it’s just ended up super-horny instead.

[segafan13]

New person, same old mistakes

AU Sonic Smackdown - QotD

What song(s) do you associate with your AU Sonic? What makes you associate it with them? Does it fit the themes of your Sonic's story, their character, or is just vibes?

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[forthedancingandthethriving]

(@duckapus , I blame you for this /j. The fact that NO ONE in Lily's Zone remembers anything before The Wondering™️ has not left my mind. And I've been thinking about Diana lately, so I just vaguely mentioned her.)

She is the first of her name. She is the Sovereign Ruler of the Undersea Kingdom. She is Queen Sonata, ruler once Queen Storm abdicated the throne after her granddaughter's challenge.

She is Queen Sonata, and she will not tolerate threats to her kingdom. Especially from surface dwellers. So when Sonata gets word from her loyal soldiers stationed further out of some sort of ship approaching from the air, Sonata knows it must be dealt with.

So, of course, she summons her most trusted advisors, Admiral SMG3 and Bell, her attendant since she was but a merlet. (At least, she's pretty sure. That time is quite fuzzy.)

Admiral SMG3 and Bell had been handpicked by her grandmother, and she knew why. Admiral 3, as brash and hot-headed as he could be, knew what he was doing. He could lead and command the squads, and she would never doubt his judgement when it came to plans.

Bell had been an advisor to her grandmother, so Sonata really had no clue just how old Bell was. But it never really mattered, as she always found solace brushing her fingers against the green fur of the advisor even when her thoughts raged on.

So when the queen called upon them, the trio meeting in her throne room, neither her nor Belle were surprised to hear the Admiral say that the surface dwellers should be captured. What was surprising was Bell agreeing.

"I can not believe I am saying this," Bell exhales, running her paws down her face. "But.. I.. agree with the admiral."

"Hah! Finally!" SMG3 grins.

Sonata raises an eyebrow. "That's new. Why do you agree?"

"Because, your Majesty, the soldiers did say it came from beyond the walls. The one where lights flash too often." Bell frowns. "There have been so many who tried, but no merperson could ever get past those walls."

"I fear what they may do to the kingdom, what they may do to you, your Majesty." Bell places her paws over her chest, her silver tail gently curling.

Sonata falls quiet at that before she looks down at the small seed in her hand. She found it hard to ever part with it, its brown and purple a thing anyone hardly ever saw down in the depths.

She rolls it between her fingers to calm her scrambled mind before she exhales and sits up in her throne. She badly wished she could find her grandmother, maybe get her support. But she doubted she could find her at this rate..

"Okay!" Queen Sonata claps her hands together, though carefully not to break the object in her hand. "Admiral SMG3."

"Yes, your Majesty." The mentioned man nods.

"You will take Captain Heavy's squad, as they've down notable success as of late, and you will figure out where that ship is." She narrows her eyes. "You will capture the surface dwellers and bring them to me. Do not harm them, but if they resist, you have my royal permission to use force."

Admiral 3 nods, grinning sharply. "Of course, my queen."

As he turns and swims away, the queen hesitates before calling out. "And.. be careful, will you? I don't like the fact that they apparently were seen flying around before heading in a solid direction."

"I promise I'll be careful." 3 assures her with a gentle smile only Sonata has ever seen before he swims away.

Sonata exhales gently and slowly sinks into her throne. Bell smiles gently and swims over to the queen. "Headache, my queen?"

"Migrane, more like it." Sonata frowns. "It's just.. grandmother would know what to do!" She brings her tail up to her chest. "But she's not here, and I don't want to overwork you or the admiral, and I don't want anyone hurt, and-"

"Your Majesty." Bell gently cuts her off, swimming in front of the young queen's face. "I understand you are worried. These surface dwellers may have gotten past the wall, but you are Queen Sonata, the first of your name!" The advisor smiles, pride in her eyes. "You have brought this kingdom to prosperity we have never seen before! Hold your head high, my queen, for you have the loyalty of this kingdom. Nothing will ever happen when the people are together."

Sonata looks at Bell before smiling. "Thank you, Bell."

"Of course, your Majesty." Bell nods as she swims away from the queen's face. "Now, I'm sure we have a while before the capture of the surface dwellers. How about you tidy up a bit, yes? We can't have them thinking that you're an unkempt queen."

Sonata quickly swims away from her throne, and she nods. Bell smiles. That was always the way to get the queen's mind off of things.

"Make sure you put back that strange seed then," Bell reminds the queen as the two swim off further into the castle. "You can't go dropping it now."

"I will, I will." Sonata assures her with a smile. As she looks back down at the seed she held in her fingers, she swore she saw brown eyes glinting back at her.

But with a hum, Queen Sonata, Sovreign Ruler of the Undersea Kingdom, closes her hand around it and continues swimming.

[quietwingsinthesky]

watching taxi driver but what i am actually seeing is the elaborate alternate version im constructing in my head where lucifer has to escort sam through hell in order to save bela, who didn't deserve the fate she got, and sam is so filled with hope that he can right this wrong and complete the trial and then when they get there she's a demon <3

[soraeia]

"A lot of noise this time around."

"Last minute additions and entertainment were added to distract from what happened with Navarro's tower."

Rylenn sits with his younger brother in quiet for the few moments of respite he was allowed, watching the festivities of the Aegis from atop the tallest tower at Valshera.

"...Can I ask you something?"

"...?"

Kallen plays with the lighter in his hand for a few seconds, recalling the woman he'd seen on the Aegis. Trying to remember exactly how she looked. Or anything significant about her appearance that he saw before she'd fallen and was whisked away by that winged nobleman.

"On the Aegis. Is there a woman with a prosthetic arm and leg?"

".....When were you on the Aegis? You know you're forbidden."

"Just answer my question."

".....I'm not certain I can recall anyone like that. If there is, it's likely a foreign visitor."

"I think....she was Cythonian...I remember markings."

"You know how the nobles like to play with make-up. Is there a reason you're asking? Will this be another conquest of yours?"

".....She was crying. I think I'm just curious about why, and if she's alright."

[chryzure-archive]

warning for extremely unclear thoughts ahead because brainpain chronicsleepy, BUT azure’s dad took everything from him the moment he possessed him. yeah, the obvious ones—azure’s autonomy, his life, his girlfriend, his choices—but also, like, really dumb things that mean more than one might think. he keeps the dark circles under azure’s eyes hidden under makeup (denying azure’s chronic fatigue), he cut azure’s hair (which… hair is a huge part of one’s personality and choices tbh), he locked away all of azure’s personal belongings (anything for azure to anchor himself on whenever he resurfaced). he stole everything from azure, and for what? what purpose? control over him? what do you gain to steal his life from him? you’ve barely offset your own mortality, esp since azure’s already doomed to life tragic life after tragic life. why? why? why?

[tonycries]

KNOTTY GIRL!

Synopsis. Your boyfriend’s in his rút? No worries! Of course, you’re there to help.

Pairings. [SEPARATE] Gojo x Reader, Sukuna x Reader, Choso x Reader, Geto x Reader, Nanami x Reader, Toji x Reader

Content. MDNI, fem! reader, omégaverse AU, alpha!JJK men, RÚTS, knóts, bréeding, ínnappropriate use of jujutsu techniques, jealousy (Toji’s side), slight fóodplay (Nanami), making Sukuna BREAK, cúmplay, spítting, PÚSSYDRUNK JJK MEN, mentions of kids, true form Sukuna, dp, pet names, swéaring.

Word count. 5.9k

A/N. Last day of k!nktober, this month was lovely and so were y’all.

♡ TOJI FUSHIGURO - Mine, doll.

Truthfully, you shouldn’t even be here - you shouldn’t have dared to step through Toji’s firmly shut door for a reason. 

Because he’d already warned you he wasn’t going to be himself once his rut hit, already musing that your cute lil’ self won’t be able to keep up with him this day. This week.

Yet, here you were - folded into such a mean mating press. 

“Toji.” you’re hiccuping when he furiously fists the thickened base of his cock, giving one, two tight squeezes before drooling out in stringy wads of cum from the reddish divot on his fat head, smearing your puffy folds in a sweltering white, white gloss. “D-don’t be such a hngh- tease-”

And he can only grin, “Shoulda thought of that before ya came up hah- begging for my cock, doll.” Tapping the hot curve of his still-hard tip in a sopping wet thwack! thwack! thwack! on your puffed-up clit. You’re watching with glassy eyes as his thick thumb smears over the milky dredges of cum. Popping it shamelessly into his mouth, “Because this pretty pussy is mine now, ma.” 

Just the thought has him wrenching out an animalistic groan. Using his inhuman strength to haul you even further down the sinfully soaked silken sheets, he throws your trembly legs over two broad, sculpted shoulders. 

You moan and Toji can’t help but snicker. Can’t help but throw his head back with a sleazy grin, “I t-told ya not to catch me like this, needy girl.” Eyes glowing, dragging that pert scar of his smugly down the side of your ankle, before plugging you full- “Now, jus’ sit back n’ let me make a pretty momma outta ya.”

He grunts once your velvety walls close in around his heavy girth, massaging down the sensitive divots of his rock-hard shaft. Shit, he was going to spend every waking minute of this week making you memorize it. 

Viciously he snaps his hips down, bulging knot kissing your swollen folds with a wet thwack! thwack! thwack!

“D-didn’t think you’d be so mean.” you’re puckering your glossed lips into a pout. Gliding your fingers across his rippling abs, it makes his hulking body just shiver, hips stuttering sloppily. 

“D-d-d-didn’t think this cunt of yours would be so slutty.” he’s mocking in his baritone rumble, big beefy arms caging you in to split you apart with every swollen inch of his massive cock. Fucking out those utterly bratty words on your tongue. 

Toji’s thick digits curl firmly around your throat, running a fat thumb down the side of your still-unmarked scent gland. He positively titters at the way you jolt, “So would ya ah- c-care to explain why my girl s’suddenly smellin’ like fuckass Shiu?”

Fuck - you’d forgotten. Being too caught up with Toji to remember how you’d run to the other alpha to understand how to help your dear boyfriend, still wafting with his smokey sweet scent.

Your inner omega whines, clawing to prove him wrong. “N-No–” The words are barely falling from your stupidly drunken mouth before your voice just hitches, strangling out the remnants of a syrupy moan that makes him twitch. “P-promise I jus’ met him to h-help-”

But oh, Toji was more animal than man right now.

A thundering growl cracks at the very back of his throat, rummaging at the very bottom of your pussy with no mercy. And no apologies, either. “Is that so?” His teeth nip on your lips, “Heheh, sure tha’s right. But when I’m done with you-” And something oozing from his tone told you that Toji didn’t mean it to be “done” for a long, long time. “-every other fucker’s gonna look at you n’ know you’re mine.”

The bed creaks riotously when he’s bucking his toned hips into you so hard that you see Toji’s creamy skin redden. 

And Toji was always massive - but in rut he couldn’t stop all the blood pumping twofold into his expansive girth, nudging past every bruised sweet spot and even more. 

“My pretty girl- fuck- even prettier full w’me-” he’s spitting wetly into your pathetically slack lips. Peppering eager kisses down your cheek, your neck, your collarbone, lolling his tongue out to suck on your tits. 

His eyes were drooping shut, mouth babbling out drunken purrs of your name. “Fuck- fuck when m’gonna ngh- have these girls all swollen f’me.” One of his hands attach thoroughly at your breasts, circling his fingers over where your nipples were the most sensitive. And he’s smashing into you so rawly, sneaking his fingers all glistening with cum into your already snugly stuffed cunt. Plugging more in and in. “Fill you up so much yer gonna ngh- gonna feel me for months-”

“Yes yes yes-” you’re sobbing out, being fucked utterly stupid on his cock. “Wan’ ah- wan’ it so bad, Toji.”

He chuckles out smugly when your teary sweet lips glide across his in a messy kiss, tightening the fingers around your throat to crane your pretty neck upwards. Into a proper kiss, pinkish lips wrapped around your tongue - he sucks.

“You don’t just ‘want’ it, ma.” His pants grow harsh, shuddering, stars bursting behind his dewy, dark eyes every time your spongy cervix makes his slams recoil backwards. “Yer gonna need it.”

Your spine curves so deliciously upwards into his front when the two long digits sunken into your entrance spread just enough for your sloppy hole to be fed Toji’s achy knot. Pinning you down with his pressurized weight to stop your squirmy wrangling. 

“Gonna need me in ya, so hah- much that this sweet lil’ pussy’s gonna be twice her size, heh-” Those obscenities in his voice make you gasp. “All round n’ gorgeous- they’ll hngh know what I’ve done. Every single fucking one s’gonna look at you and see me me me-” He sinks his teeth into your scent gland, hard.Bonding. “Cos’ you’re mine, doll.”

♡ NANAMI KENTO - More, more, more

“K-Ken, s’everything alright?” Your voice trembles with the tiniest whimper when you’re whirling your glassy eyes over your shoulder, meeting your husband’s darkened ones locked on you.

“Of course, my love.” Comes Nanami’s answer - but, shit, you already knew better. “J-just keep doing what you’re doing.”

There’s such a sodden drag of clothes on clothes resounding throughout your cozy kitchen, and your fingers shake where you were whisking a batch of sweet, sweet frosting. 

Because you could already catch the way his words broke into a gruff moan, the slight shiver in his Adam’s apple as his hot, thickened cockhead twitches ferally. Hips buck up against you desperately. 

He’d come home to you in rut. 

He was needy, bothered. Barely even changed out of his work clothes before he’s clutching roughly onto the fabric of your apron.

You’re whining, “Ken– we needa get you-”

“Shhh my pretty wife, m’alright, m’alright. Don’t- ngh! Worry about me, darling. Just-” He gulps before loosening his favorite yellow tie - the room too hot. Scent glands puffing out another heatwave of his expensive pine smell, his massive hands trace down the curve of your hips. Mindlessly. Kneading.

SMACK!

Shit, he didn’t even mean to do that. 

But oh how you gasp so prettily at Nanami’s unusually harsh treatment, the barely-there sound being instantly picked up by his sharpened senses. Restless. Mouth watering. 

God, he could cum just like this. He was ruined for you.

“M’alright jus’ a rut- keep doing- hngh-” he gasps, a feverish puff against your ear as your bodies glissade across one another. “Jus’- ahh- fuck- jus’ need a bit more, my love.” Free hand dancing down your forearm to help you stir your bowl, the other ravenously leading a hot trailway to the hem of your cotton shorts. Pulling - tearing. 

Your shorts are left nothing but tatters on the floor, and Nanami’s throwing his head back with a drunken grin. Eyes falling half-shut at the absolute mess your cunt has made, dribbling a glossy sheen down your inner thighs.

Yeah, shit, this was what he’d left work early for. 

And you could tell he was still staring, still gleaming a translucent coating with just a single roll of his thumb over your throbbing clit. Dragging the very edge of his fingernail down, down, down the crevice of your pretty pussy lips. 

And he’d do it all over again.

You moan - and as soon as you do, you’re finding yourself shoved onto the cool tile of the kitchen counter as Nanami doubles over. “M-more?”

His teeth grit, canines bared, grunts of your name spilling over and over when he hovers them over your racing pulse. Sweat-slicked strands of blond tickle your nose when he’s heaving out, “Yes, darling- j-jus’ a bit more. Just a bit.” One hand of his curls around your throat, wrangling you into such a sweet, sweet french kiss. “-I need it- fuck- need it- s’alright, is it?”

Yes yes yes, your inner omega was keening out to him. Your own shaky fingers tugging lightly on his hair in a way that makes him nip at your mating mark. 

But Nanami didn’t even need that to already know your answer by the way your hip squirm back in wet, swiveling gyrations. Again. And again and again. Honeyed little movements that make him gasp. 

“Shit- ohhh, smell so good- need you so badly-” his gentle baritone voice breaks with something primal. You flinch at the echoing clatter of his belt onto the hardwood floors, and the feeling of something steaming hot pressing into your skin. “Need- you- fuck, didn’t think I’d even make it this hah- long. Been thinkin’ about breeding this sweet cunt all day.”

Then he’s kissing down the very edge of your drooling pussy with a sweeping swipe! of his fat head. Peaking in just the very beginnings of that sinful curve, meshing your sopping folds with his prominent veins that thump thump thump away against your cunt. 

Enough to have him panting - crying out. Pound after pound.

“Stuffin’ ya full- Oh god, y-you have no idea what you do to me-” Nanami’s strict brows furrow into the tightest knit, and his words take on a ragged tone that makes you clench. An obscene little action that he feels against the very tip of his achy cock, gushing out a sticky slosh of precum that sticks to you like a second skin. “No- hah- wait- no no no no- keep ‘er open f’me, my love.”

Those toying fingers on your clit give a sudden pull at the very peak of the sensitive nub - leaving your body wracking with shudders long enough to have Nanami splitting you apart. 

The bowl is knocked over now, and Nanami takes the opportunity to lace his fingers with yours into the most innocent little hold. Dragging your intertwined hands up for him to press a flurry of pecks onto, sucking up that sugary sweet mess on your digits. 

Something you barely even register with how deliciously he was stretching out your snug insides, fucking out each and every thought in your hazy mind with quick, shallow grinds just to fit inside. “Spit.” he’s gritting his teeth at the feeble resistance, and he can feel the way your cunt gapes all around him. “Spit in m’mouth-” 

You do, Nanami groaning appreciatively, gaze flurrying shut. Your puffed-out folds bulging around his hefty cock, snapping deeply into you. Again and again.

All the way until-

“Hah- shit- jus’ a bit more-” Nanami’s groaning, eyes narrowing over his now-disarrayed glasses when he’s greedily thumbing apart your slick-glossed folds. Eyeing himself all stuffed and overspilling inside you, your sloppy hole trying desperately to milk his fattened knot. Clenching around the very tip of the bulge. “Fuck back into me now, darling- ah- fuck back into me n’ lemme make you a pretty momma- jus’ a bit more.”

♡ GETO SUGURU - Tongue-twister

Just a taste. Just one.

Two.

Four.

Over and over. Whenever Geto Suguru was on his rut, he couldn’t think of a better heaven than where he was right now - locked in-between those pretty thighs of yours. With you splayed out on the tatami mats of his firmly shut bedroom, your legs on his muscled shoulders, drenched panties pulled just enough to the side to stuff your puffed-up clit in his drunken mouth.

“S-Suguru–”

You feel a sudden - barely-there - nip at the very peak of your sodden sensitive bud. Not enough to hurt, but enough to have your entire body jolting with electricity, Geto snickering against your swollen folds. 

“Fine- hngh Sugu–” you’re crying out, fingers interlacing in his long, soft strands in a pathetically useless attempt to drag him from making out with your poor overworked pussy. “I don’ know- ah if I can cum a-again.” 

That has him quirking up a dark brow in question, parting with your drippingly wet cunt with a gasping grunt of disappointment. You can only watch when his overly-glossed bottom lip wobbles, “Don’t want you to cum again, gorgeous.” He’s pouting, delicate strings of slick snapping with every peck after peck planted on your clit. “I want you to squirt–”

Oh, god, he was hypnotized.

Barely being able to get out the words before reattaching his sly lips down to your own, meshing them in a sopping wet french kiss. It leaves you bucking, and he distantly wonders whether he’d see the imprint of the tatami on your back tomorrow. “Y-you’re so addicted, Sugu-”

“No m’not.” Geto’s pulling out a sudden squelch as he spits a sudden wad of thick, silvery spit down onto the very middle of your puffy pussy lips. Smearing a thumb down between them up and down up and down- before swirling those slender digits easily past your sloppy hole. “S’not my fault you’re so hngh- irresistible- s’yours.”

Shit, to be honest, Geto couldn’t even register what he was saying right now. Couldn’t think of anything but the way you tasted so sweet on his tongue - as syrupy as that scent of yours was puffing out. He wanted- needed more more more-

He’s grinding his painfully aching cock down like some animal, slithering down his free hand to knead over the bulging shaft in quick, solid slides. 

Matching the pace of those two fingers massaging your gummy walls. So hot inside it’s like you were melting, milking his fingers so plianty with every languid push and pull into your g-spot.

“Jus’ one more taste– hah- hold up my hair, can’t see- yeahhh jus’ like that.” Geto’s whining once your trembly fingers wrap tight to collect his stray locks, giving you the perfect view of his high cheeks hollowing. Rosy pink lips wrap around your clit to suck once more. And if his voice cracked ever-so-slightly at the end, well, he was only grateful that his beautiful girl was too fucked-out to notice right now. “S’not addicted if I only want one more- is it? C’mon, honey- please, honey, for me?”

Every groan has such lewd shockwaves sprinting through all your veins, and the sheer overstimulation makes big fat tears well up behind your eyes. God, it was too much. 

Noticing, he’s letting out such calming pheromones of sandalwood - enough to make you dizzily babble out, “Think I’m- ahh- think m’close- Sugu–” To bring you close. Something was pulling taut, knotting in your stomach almost painfully. 

Suddenly, the heady room resounds with a wet gasp - and only later do you realize that it came from Geto himself.

Because oh, are you cumming - and it’s pulled out from all of Geto’s filthiest wet dreams. Because not only do you cum, you’re squirting all down the lower half of his pretty face. Your thighs squeezing tighter and tighter around his head with each crashing wave of pleasure. 

“Shit- ngh-” you’re sobbing out, cheeks wet with all the big, bulbous tears that your high brings. “Oh fuck- Sugu m’cumming m’cumming n’ s’all your fault- ah-”

“M’not addicted.” Is all he can spit out into your convulsing pussy, over and over like his own personal mantra. And it’s only when your orgasm bates into mere tingles, when your eyes roll back down from the back of your head, head just slightly clearer that he can manage to rip himself away. 

Still, groaning gutturally at the loss of your sweet, sweet cunt - he looked so pretty this way. 

Dark hair untamed, curtaining his glassy, pussydrunken eyes. Practically glowing in the dim lighting, devouring you just as much as his mouth had. Glossy, it drip! drip! drips down onto your shaky thighs with every bead of your juices he’d lapped up. Leaving a syrupy aftertaste on his tongue and shit, was he hooked. 

In a split-second, Geto’s smoothly towering his body over yours, placing a sodden kiss right on your lips to let you taste all the honeyed sweetness yourself. 

But just as you were distracted by how rudely he was claiming your tongue, you’re feeling the sharp smack! of something hard and swelteringly hot on your shamelessly spread pussy. His knot.

And then the squelch of ribbon after ribbon of Geto’s hot cum spurting out. Over and over. 

His body half-collapses onto yours, every gushing wave of sticky seed so violent that his head throws back, eyes rolling to the back of his head. Shit, orgasms during a rut always did crash headfirst. Always did have his furiously weepy head dripping out in overly voluminous dredges of thick cum.

“Jus’ ohhh- one more t-taste before I hngh- breed this cute cunt.” Geto hiccups, wet lashes batting up at you in a lazy way from in-between your legs. Long tongue dragging over the mess, smearing across the sheen of white. Every single pearlescent wisp - only to spit it back out onto your cunt. “For now.”

♡ CHOSO KAMO - “Please…”

You’re snapping your head down at Choso teary plea, pecking at the corner of his wobbly lips. All pinkened and kissed raw, wobbling when he begs, “F-for my first knot can I oh- cum inside, baby?”

Shit, your poor boyfriend was so pretty looking up at you with his twinkling, dewy eyes like this. His creamy skin flushed, twitchy fingers craning upwards to grab at the headboard to keep some sense of his sanity when you glide your dripping wet cunt down his cock.

His mouth gasps open in a feverish puff of your name over and over when your gooey walls in turn just squeeze around his sweltering hot girth. Velvety walls sucking up every thrumming vein down his length.

“Please— ah-” Choso’s breath hitches upwards in both volume and pitch when your hips slam down in a particularly harsh squelch! Mouth lolling open at both the filthy way you were riding him and your teasing silence. “Baby- oh, baby please say- s-something-”

You can’t stop your syrupy giggle from escaping your lips, “Awww, m’sorry Cho, What did you say you wanted again?”

And Choso has always been the type to be so greedy when he has you in bed - but you’ve never seen him like this. His first ever rut - a late bloomer - and oh, did that make him extra sensitive. 

Mouth slacking open into a broken cry, frustrated droplets of sweat beading down his forehead, his slender hips just rut upwards in a pressurized thrust that has your sloppy pussy dragging down every one of his swollen inches. 

Spearheading so deliriously deep, his length swirls around to easily massage your tenderized sweet spots.

So needy.

“Want to- want to cum inside–” he whines, thick lashes fluttering at the heavenly feeling inside you. You feel two of his soft palms attach themselves to your hips, bleary gazing tilting downwards to watch himself grind up, up, up trying desperately to squeeze his achingly fat knot into your tight pussy. “Wanna make ya a momma. T-to breed my pretty omega, please- S’calling to me- it hurts ah-”

“My poor baby–” you’re humming, with that honeyed tone of yours that makes the very end of his furiously leaky cock twitch. Leaning down to kiss away his big, pearlescent tears, “You sure you want to-”

“Yes!” he’s cutting you off with a long, dragged-out groan. Head throwing back over and over into the plush pillows when he’s feeling your snug, swollen pussy lips spread over the bulging curve of his knot. Bit by bit. “Yes yes yes- please more- hngh- t-take it all– needa-” One of his thumbs caresses right over where he knew your womb to be, feeling for the nudge of his thick, bulbous head swipe a wet glide across your walls. “-need to make you mine here, too.”

Just as he’s pressing the thick curve of his thumb down hard, both of your ravenous bodies glide together in a harsh ram. 

And shit - you already knew by the way that Choso’s dilated eyes roll to the back of his head, the way his biceps flex with a wracking shudder, the sudden cracking moan of your name - that he’d plugged you full of his knot.

With a gasp your heady senses catch up around the staggeringly wide stretch. The way this was all it took for your elastic walls to constrict around him, being pushed to your very limits. Pulled taut.

Then and only then do the both of you realize that both of you are cumming. 

Your toes curling, moaning out a shrill, “Shit- shit shit shit- I’m–” Before the zaps of white-hot pleasure take over your mind, being fucked pathetically stupid on Choso’s raging cock. 

His feet plant flat on the silken sheets to buck up in meeting your sloppy staccato, his hipbones smack into yours in hard kisses to drag out your pleasure. 

“Yes- oh god.” It’s just about all that he can whimper out right now, and he’s boring his eyes up at you like you were one. Strong arms wrap around your still-shivering waist, until Choso was whispering in hot puffs against your ear, “Gonna fill this ah fuck- t-tight pussy.” Nodding you through every thick wad of seed knocking at your womb, drool dripping down each side of his lips. It overspills - from both lips. “Y-you’ll take it right? Every drop? Gonna hngh- make me a fuck- daddy, right, baby–?”

Fuck, right now all you can do is squeal. 

Let yourself be easily manhandled by all of Choso’s strength when he flips the two of you over, kneeing apart your thighs to fold you in half for him. A thorough mating press, “Yeah- yeah you are-” he breathes into your lips. “She’s gonna have my eyes- n’ your p-pretty smile ah- n’ she’ll call ya ‘momma’ and ohh-”

Just then, for how badly Choso wanted you all full of his knot, he finds himself bawling at the way his stuttering hips can no longer thrust into you back and forth. Locked in place.

“Still gotta-” he’s gasping out through wet licks up the tears streaming down your face. And there’s something so darkly primal in Choso’s tone - something there to send shivers down your spine, to remind you exactly what he is in a rut. “-gotta fill ya up more, ngh- m’still so hard- still cumming, baby.” Furiously, he’s grinding his hips in needy gyrations, weepy cock surging further and further to knock up against your g-spot. “Still need to- breed- you-”

One of Choso’s palms comes pressing down hard onto where his cum was sloshing around your inner walls, and with the dredges of creamy white that spill out - so does his slightly-softened knot.

Enough for him to grin such a dangerous grin. 

Drunken, humorless. Whispering, “Please, baby- c-can my second knot be inside, t-too?”

♡ RYOMEN SUKUNA - NO CONTROL!

“Fuck-” you’re hearing Sukuna’s ragged grunt against your ear, low and dark in a way that only his deep baritone could be. “Fuck.”

Oh how you wanted to ask him what was wrong - you wanted to raise your bleary eyes from the silken pillows spread across his royal bed. 

But Sukuna was plummeting his hefty cock into you so deeply, pound after pound that has you scrambling to catch your breath desperately. His thick head was branding circular bruises at the very end of your spongy cervix, girthy shaft stretching you from the inside out. 

And this was only his human form.

He curses at the clingy grip of your gooey walls, unable to tear his devilishly red eyes away from how well your sodden folds were puffed up around him. Milking his staggering size so well.

It has his kiss-bitten lips a little looser than he’d have liked, “Fuck, this filthy pussy of yours mighta jus’ th-thrown me into a rut, brat.”

“What?” you’re gasping, all the air tucked away in your lungs being fucked with another shuddering slam into you. Your limbs tremble where you’re bounced against his hard front on all fours, barely managing to choke out, “Y-you’re in a rut, Kuna?”

“Heh, yes.”

Sukuna can’t help but bark out a rumbling bout of laughter at the way your pretty mouth falls slack. Drool dripping down the side of your lips in a way that he really can’t help but crane over his hulking body to lick. A long, languid drag of his tastebuds.

“Yeahhh- really did kickstart my hah- rut. You naughty girl- now I hafta breed this cute cunt.” Five of his thick fingers kiss the very curve of your ass in a sudden swat, and the sting makes your cunt drool down his inches. Gliding down in a greedy trail to curl around the urgent swelling at his already-thick hilt, he swipes at the syrupy translucent beads of your slick pooling at the very top. “Yet, how come you’re more hngh- affected than me, huh, silly girl?”

Laughably, the only things that your blabbing mouth could get out right now were a few cockdrunken whines and whimpers. 

Music to Sukuna’s ears. That is, until-

“Hah! Sukuna!”

That makes him snap his scrunched eyes open - shit, when did he even close them? Sculpted, broad chest heaving with shuddering inhales for air, and a sudden wave of fatigue mixed with the saccharine sweet high of being sunken into your drooling pussy hits him.

It has him handling two of his hands into a bruising grip on the small of your waist, and the other two-

Other two?

“Y-you–” you’re mewling, each one of your throaty moans spilling and slurring together at how utterly full you felt. Double the sinful stretch of just mere moments before. “-you shifted into your ngh- true form!”

Indeed, the notorious king of curses was so hypnotized by your pussy that he hadn’t even realized when he’d slid back into his true form. Beefy biceps flexing as his inhuman hold on your body roughens, twin cocks spearheading into you maddeningly. 

His pheromones are so overpowering right now, the slight tinge of spice and metal makes the omega in you already purr in satisfaction.

“Y-yeah?” He’s gritting out through clenched teeth, and those sharpened canines make you clench. Makes him use every shred of willpower to pretend that he wasn’t as fucking out of control as he was right now. “N-n’ what about it, brat? Don’t hear ya ah- complainin’.”

Yeah, he’s letting his head throw back, totally on purpose, right? 

Twice the stretch had your teeth sinking down into the pillows. Matchingly throbbing girths drawing matching glides down all your sweet spots, you feel him jostle and bump into each of his cocks. Kissing dripping wet kisses to your cervix and your g-spot your cervix and your g-spot- Gurgling out only little pleas-

“Wha’s this-” you’re hearing Sukuna seethe from above you, voice a few octaves higher than usual. One of his towering palms easily wraps around both your wrists. Hoisting you upwards, “-started my rut n’ now you’re not letting me hear it?”

You’re now fully supported in midair by him - his absolute favorite position.

Because of the perfect angle to spy the way your cunt was swallowing every one of his powerfully pressurized thrusts. 

To have his seeping hot cum trickle out of your surely overspilling cunt - down to his achingly tight balls. Where he’d scold you for wasting his precious seed, and then fuck it back into you all over again.

Because with this, Sukuna’s dancing up one hand about halfway up your stomach, pressing down brandingly where he can feel the bulge of his two thick cocks. “Guess tha’s hah- twice the amount m’gonna fill ya up-” Pressing down with all five digits splayed out. Hard. Your body erupts with tremors when his second hand toys deftly with little circles around your puffed-up clit. “-twice my chances of g-gettin’ an heir-” 

You’re bouncing uncontrollably back and forth into Sukuna’s riotous hips, making him gulp at the few strings of wispy white spurting out of his furiously weepy divots. 

Half-deliriously, he wonders whether you’d be able to take two knots.

Shit, his fattening knots leave wet thwacks at your pussy lips, those ringing squelches only growing louder and louder in your ear as soon as his third hand scissors open your messy entrance even further. Vision spinning when your honeyed scent has him shooting blanks already, stickily soaked balls clenching painfully. 

Again. And again and again-

You were putty in his hands, surely at his mercy. “So the o-only question now is–” Or, at least, that’s what Sukuna was making it seem. Grunting, when he knows he’s on the very tipping point of cumming in such thick, voluminous wads already. “-are ya gonna be a good queen n’ gimme all that?”

He was no match for you.

♡ GOJO SATORU - Like an animal

“Sweetheart- oh, sweetheart—” Gojo’s leering after a hefty gulp of saliva, his breathing comes out in pants. Heaves. Fanning your face in an utterly feverish way, “Sweetheart, we’re not making it outta this alive.” 

And this was the fifth time he was echoing this mantra tonight - the fifth time since breaking down your apartment door into the tiniest of splinters. The floor rattling as the strongest strode his way to take you right then and there on your living room table, already in the throes of his rut.

Ready to ruin.

Looking like he was about to kill.

“Toru- Toru someone could walk by-” you’re gasping, barely able to catch your breath with the sheer, staggering amounts of punishing thrust he was planting on your cunt. Shoveling all thickened inches into you with no mercy or regret. “They’re g-gonna see, Toru–”

Not to mention, the sudden crack! of mahogany wood as the cool surface of the table sags down on one side. Already broken. 

And the first thing you’re being given in response is the powerful slap! of his swollen knot against your puffy pussy lips, leaving a stinging kiss that has you keening. 

The second is your back hitting the soft bounce of your plush mattress - all the way in your bedroom. Teleported in nothing but a split-second. 

“S-s’this ah okay, then?” Gojo tongue half-lolls out with his broken moans, and your glassy eyes peer through your lashes at those bolts of purple jujutsu at the very edges of his half-lidded eyes. “Can’t complain now- h-huh- can’t ah– jus’ let me fill ya up now.”

God, he’s fucking himself pathetically stupid on your gummy cunt, every slobbering drag down your velvety walls having his lids drooping closer together, minty scent puffing out mindlessly, words tinging with a primal sort of hoarseness. 

You’re squealing at the wet thwacks! when he’s pounding you into your fresh silken sheets. “Y-you’re so infuriating-”

And just as your mouth opens in a sloppy whine, Gojo’s taking the lewd opportunity to spit a wad of syrupy sweet saliva onto your tongue. Grinning at the breathless way you’re taking it all - on instinct. By nature. 

“And yet your o-omega loves me as ah- much as ever, huh?” he whispers down at your pretty self, words honeyed with the sort of smugness that only Gojo Satoru could have. 

As if to prove his little point, he’s crushing you even harder with his weight. Strong arms jostling your limply falling legs to lock around his neck so easily, and shit- he could feel the way the very end of his fat, rotund head poke into the bullseye of your g-spot. Sensitive slit swiping back and forth on your heavenly cunt-

But it still wasn’t enough.

CRACK!

Just as soon as the creaking protest of the bed rings across your dazed mind, Gojo’s hauling the two of you into a sitting position. Your cunt sat prettily down his long cock, being bounced up and down with the help of his jittery hands clenched roughly around your waist. 

“Wh-what-” you mewl, wrapping your arms around his broad shoulders. Nails digging red hot marks down the plane of his milky shoulders, “What even b-brought this on–”

“Some fucking curse-” he’s rolling his eyes, with a mindless swat of the slender, rounded tips of his fingers on your clit. Bringing them up, up, up to be popped into his mouth - making him moan. “Heh- can’t help but think about how much sweeter you’d be when I finally breed this pretty cunt.”

And you didn’t realize just how badly Gojo Satoru was ruined because that tiny smack has bands of electricity spiking through your entire body. Arching your spine into a delicious bow that makes his mouth water. 

“Y-your powers-”

“And?”

Electricity sparks at your lips when Gojo’s crashing his own against yours - literally. 

“Please-” he weeps out. And it’s enough to make you sob, your dripping walls being coated in another fresh wave of his precum. “Lemme make a m-momma outta ya- fuck this hngh- cunt till she c-can’t anymore-” His hefty balls shifting underneath your ass with each clench, each twitch. “Wanna ahh- breed you so bad- think I might just die, sweetheart.”

He was losing it. 

He was cumming - and so were you.

Spurting out wave after wave of sweltering hot cum that invades your insides, there’s so much of it. Sloshing around your snug channel sloppily, it’s coating your cervix in a sticky gloss. And you swear you could feel the thick dredges of his seed ooze down your gooey walls. 

Your teeth gnaw at Gojo’s flushed skin on the crook of his neck - and his on yours. Breaking skin, tasting the metallic tinge of red. 

The very taste is enough to have him dumping out another great load of his cum, overstuffing your poor cunt until you could feel yourself swell. It’s enough to drive you mad. 

And enough to have Gojo stuffing his bulging know past your swollen folds with a drawn-out moan of your name. Pretty lower lip quivering, dewy eyes firmly drooping shut as he’s bulling into the feeble ring of muscle. 

Tight. 

“Take it- sweetheart- take it all–” he’s whimpering into your ear, powerful legs jittering upwards to have his cum splurge into every nook and cranny of your cunt. Fingers thrumming jujutsu down your spine, “Sweetheart, sweetheart ah- fuck-” You can only bare your widened eyes at him as he looks over your shoulder, grinning. “The bed’s broken.”

Before you know it, you’re being splayed out on the floor - teleported. 

You’re wincing at the slow, swiveling grind of Gojo’s hips on your own. Too impatient to even let his knot go down before trying to fuck you through your high, teasing out slow pushes and pulls against your cum-coated sweet spots. “Y-you did that on p-purpose, Toru.”

“Y’know what e-else I did on purpose, sweetheart–” his slurring words are accompanied with another smack! to your cunt. And an even filthier press on your stomach to watch his cum dribble out, which Gojo gladly smears along his fingers - pressing into your mouth to let you taste the candied mess. 

“Wh-what?”

Whispering in your ear, “Hah- getting hit by the curse.”

A/N. Of COURSEEE I had to end it off with a guilty pleasure of mine mwahaha

Plagiarism not authorized.

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

||From Cage to Leash (Weekend Break) - Saturday Morning

Hi dears. Peahen mom is here and I'm going to add a chapter to this is OVA of Cage to Leash. This is a drabble OVA series that @demon-blood-youths started.

It's a prequel to An Officer's Corruption, a story that I started but we both add more chapters as the series goes along. If you wanna see where we are or wanna catch up, the chapters are down below.

||OVA chapters so far||

OVA Part one

OVA part two

OVA part Three: Friday Morning (part 1)

OVA part Four: Friday Evening (Part 2)

((Your reading part Five: Saturday Morning))

||Drabble summary||

After that night, Kisho was now on his way to meet up with the remaining member from the Q named Kokun after the other two were found and taken care of. Now, it seems the last one was growing desperate to get away before Sukuna gets his hands on him. However, this morning is when he meets up with Kisho but he won't expect the guest that follows them. Who would this be? Read to find out.

||Warnings||

~Mature Themed is present in this

~Dark theme is present in this chapter

~Death will be present later on in drabble

~Blood is present in this

~Violence is present in this

||Guests in this drabble||

Yuuji Itadori, Megumi Fushiguro, and Sukuna Ryomen belong to and is from from JJK. Their also belong to me due to rping them as muses.

While the OC named Kokun and Kisho Hashimoto from @chunibyo-x-sorcerer. This is a side blog that belongs to @demon-blood-youths

((Note: This drabble will have heavy grammar mistakes and errors but this was written for fun. I hope you understand but also enjoy please. Also as I warned: This drabble series is a crime!au. Meaning it's heavily mature with violence, blood, death, etc. It also does contain heavy sexual themed content. If your under 18, please don't read. Thanks for understand and enjoy.))

Another new day as started but it is now the weekend. Saturday has come and it's a pretty chill morning. The University still had some people coming in or some doing classes. Most came to chill for the weekend which was fine. Right now, it seems two people were waiting about only to show another there who was gripping a bag strap.

Kisho Hashimoto was nervous yet scared, seeing the university cafe up ahead. He knew Kokun was waiting for him in there and he was either really pissed off or just nervous like Yuji said. Well, he will take his chance to know.

"So he's in there like he said right?" Yuji was beside Kisho who slowly nods seeing him. He was sitting in the cafe getting a drink but he seems calm but Yuji knew he was scared out of his wits right now.

"Y..Yeah. He's in there waiting for me to meet him."

"Alright. Now, remember what we talked about. Just go ahead and meet him and when you both part ways, it'll be all over. I assure you." he rests his hand on his shoulder but Kisho was nervous. He didn't want to keep Kokun waiting but he knew today would be the very last day he'll see his face ever again.

"A..and what about-"

"Don't worry Megumi is waiting for my signal after you finished speaking to this guy. For now, you go ahead and 'meet' with our friend here. We'll be near by if anything happens alright?" he smiled.

"O...Okay." he said as Yuji pets his head already finding him precious to see Kisho head over to the cafe. Yuji watches him go but he keeps his arms crossed. Seems his little bird will be fine but if things do get bad, he'll be sure this asshole regrets it.

~~~~~~Inside the university Cafe~~~~~~~

'Damn that idiot. Where the hell is that birdstain? I told him to be here at 10 and he's fucking late. Grrrrr, that's it. I'm going to fucking kill his family and those little shits after I get out of here.' he was standing up about to leave the Cafe.

"Uhhhhh Morning Kokun."

He stops to turn, seeing Kisho standing there while holding a hand up. The other said nothing but a cold glare shows on his face making Kisho nervous.

"S...ahem, sorry for being a bit late. I was just trying to get over here after over sleeping a bit. So, I hope I wasn't keeping you-"

"Oh shut up and sit down." He said as Kisho winces from the tone in his voice before he did sit down. Kokun also sits down but he was still mad at him. Now the two were sitting down as someone offers a drink for Kisho but he refused kindly as they walked off. However, he was nervous to speak knowing that Kokun was glaring at him, almost shooting daggers at him.

"......"

"S..so...what did you want to talk about?" Kisho said starting some conversation.

"You know what we are going to talk about you shit stain. About the mission and how you fucked it up." he had his arms crossed but Kisho looks at him then away.

"I told you what I said last night, Kokun. He deflected it away taking on damage. I know your angry at me thinking I missed but I assure you I didn't."

"You didn't? But you fucking did. Thanks to that miss, Sukuna sent some of his guys after us and now Haruto, Bayer, and Useaka are fucking dead." he hissed that Kisho sweatdrops a little nervous at his tone.

Yeah he was not happy right now.

"I..I know since you told me but listen, I wasn't trying to-"

"Oh sure you weren't. I bet you did this just to try something funny when clearly thanks to that miss you screwed us!" he said now getting mad that Kisho was nervous.

"E..easy Kokun. Your going to make a scene here." he said trying to calm him down knowing this is still a well known cafe. However, the other still was mad that he did calm down slightly. However, Kisho was nervous seeing how his nails dig into the palm of his hand bleeding a little. Was Kokun that nervous?

~~~~~Outside~~~~~

"Hey, anything happening?" Yuji asked from his phone seeing this from behind a tree. He can see how mad the other was but seeing how Kisho flinched a bit from the yells got Yuji a bit heated. This asshole really was scared but doing shitty things to piss the tiger off.

'No but i do see this from a hiding spot. Seems you were right. He's scared as fuck right now because he don't know who could be trying to kill him.' Megumi said but he lowers his spy glasses to see the other and Kisho talking. 'But right now, I'm still waiting for your signal till we take this asshole away.'

"I know..just a bit longer till they are done Gumi. Then you can take him away." he said still watching.

~~~~~Inside the Cafe~~~~~~

"So I shouldn't blame your ass for the failed mission since you couldn't even kill him?" He asked still mad.

"I told you what I know and you know what I said. Please, if you just let me explain I can tell you-"

"And why should you? You fucked up everything and now Q is no more but me and you. Honestly, I don't know why I even bother. I could just fucking kill your ass too since you messed up." he said to see Kisho tense. "But I couldn't. That would make your damn family upset won't it?"

"........."

"Thanks to you, I bet you did this to throw us off and get everyone almost killed!" he said.

"No! That's not it! I did the mission and tried to as you told me! I wasn't trying to throw the mission!" Kisho raised his voice back but everyone looks to them that Kokun and Kisho looks seeing that. All Kokun did was sigh but gets up and grabs Kisho's wrists.

"Come on, were talking outside." he said as Kisho winces from the grip being forced to follow him. Now the two were heading out the cafe somewhere near by to talk. However, Yuji looks that he didn't say anything to keep following but stays out of sight.

Once they were outside, Kisho was stumbling to catch up with him. His grip was painful that it was hurting his wrist a little. "E..easy Kokun. I can walk myself. Your hurting my wrist!" he said with one eye open and the other shut before he got forced forward and slammed into a wall that Kokun grabs his shirt to keep him against the wall.

"!?"

"Don't start Kisho. I know this is your fucking fault. You messed up and now most of the team is dead. I know you had some idea to do this so throw it all and get Sukuna on our asses. It's true right!?" he said that Kisho winces from his grip.

"Kokun please, it's not li..like that. I tried like you t...told me. I didn't mess up. I took the shot, I tried and he ended up blocking it. I swear, I wouldn't lie to you."

"You are lying to me!"

Please, Kokun you don't understand-" he got slammed against the wall again that Kokun looks at him more mad.

"I don't understand!? You fucking shit!" he said mad that he glares to drop him but throws a punch into his stomach.

"!?!" Kisho coughs hunched over as he holds his stomach falling on his knees. However, that's when he kicks him seeing Kisho hit the wall.

"This is all your fault! You had ONE job! One damn job and you messed that up! Because of your fuck up, the guys are dead! We are the only two left, and our asses are targeted by Sukuna! All because you FUCKED UP!" he shouted now hitting him hearing pained yelps from the phoenix. Even seeing some specks of blood from him.

"I should fucking kill you myself because you messed up!" he shouted as Kokun raised his hand about to hit him again he stops to look at him. He saw Kisho finch in pain from the punches and kicks now laying on the floor against the wall.

A sigh leaves him hearing the coughs the other lets out till he bends down near him.

"You know, I really should just go ahead and end it. Maybe I should kill your damn non-sorcerer family and those shitty brats for blowing the mission. I'm sure they won't know what hit them when I do." He glares at him with a killer expression but Kisho was shaking curled up on the ground while holding his stomach. However, he hissed when feeling some of his hair grabbed by Kokun.

"Or better...you can make it up to me by helping me find new members. It still fucking sucks we lost the guys but I'm sure you can make up for it or better yet; you Will. Because if not, I'm going to make your life a fucking nightmare. Do you understand me?" he said but saw Kisho wincing in pain as he opens his eyes looking at him.

"P..Please d..don't hurt my family....or my friends. Please I..."

"I said do you understand? Don't make me repeat myself you bird stain.." he said.

".....Y...Yes, I understand.....just please..don't hurt them." he begs only for Kokun to look at him but drops him.

"Good. Be sure you meet up later tonight. I've already sent you the info on the meeting spot and what I was able to dig up after what happened. We are going to find another way to take down the target for real. Just don't fuck up this time you get it?" he said as Kisho slowly nods still laying on the ground as he sees Kokun turn to leave but he walks off to be sure no one saw him.

For now, Kisho was laying on the ground but he had his eyes shut trying to ignore the pain. That's when footsteps were heard showing a pair of shoes but someone bends down to reach touching his cheek. He flinches thinking it's Kokun.

"Easy little bird, it's me." Yuji saw all that but right now, he was not happy right now. Kisho slowly opens his eyes but looks up to him while shaking.

"Y..Yuji?"

"Shhhhh......seems you did it. He really was a bit rough on you wasn't he?" he said this in a calm tone but he knew his voice was hiding down the murder intent of killing this asshole for harming his little bird.

As Kisho looks to him, Yuji sighed to carefully help Kisho sit up.

"Are you okay?"

"...Y..Yes..b..but.."

"Hmmm?"

"What about Megumi?"

"Now now, don't worry about that. Gumi should be looking for him...or maybe he's already found him. He's pretty good at finding targets so you should be just fine." he said but his hands rest on Kisho's shoulders while looking ahead.

"So don't worry, it's going to be all over soon Kisho. You'll be free from Q soon and never have to go though that ever again. You'll be safe, your family will be safe, and the little ones too...." he speaks to him gently while looking at him as Kisho looks ahead seeing Kokun gone then looks down.

"......."

His stomach hurt from the hit but he felt Yuji hold him close petting his head. However, he saw Kisho close his eyes before Yuji picks him up in his arms gently.

"Though, lets get you back so you can be treated. You took some hits there little bird." he said walking off and yet, Kisho said nothing curled up now. As he walked, Yuji said nothing while heading to a car waiting for him but that's when Megumi was off finding the 'target'.

~~~~Somewhere else~~~~

"Damn shit stain. I knew I should have fucking dumped his ass. No matter, he'll make it up to me if he wants his family to stay alive. I just need to think of another idea to take down Sukuna once and for all. He won't get away with this." Kokun keeps walking away from the public eye trying to get to a place to be safe. However, as he did, he stops almost like someone was following him.

"Huh?" He looks left and behind seeing no one but it got him nervous only to shake it off. Damn it. Ever since the others got busted, he was a lot more nervous and scared of being it. Maybe he can convince Sukuna's men to go after Kisho. Yeah! They would take him since he was the one that tried aiming for him.

"I better hurry off. I can't be waiting around if my ass is being targeted." he said quickly hurrying. However, as he makes a turn, he crashes into someone to fall on the ground. He winces from that but looks.

"Hey! Watch where your going asshole!" he said but the other said nothing for Kokun to sigh.

".........."

"What? Got nothing to say to me!?" he said almost like he wanted to start a fight but he tenses seeing the other up close. He looked dangerous given his green eyes but he even felt his face pale because of it.

"I'm sorry. I should have looked where I was going though....you look familiar to me." Megumi had his arms crossed but he keeps looking at him.

"Let me guess; Kokun I presume?" Megumi said looking coldly at the other as he quickly gets up glaring at him.

"Uhhh who wants to know! Who the hell are you!?" he said moving back but Megumi sighed to look at him then check something.

"Oh, it's nothing too personal. I just got word of someone with that name being on the run...seems like you did something didn't you?" he said.

"Uhhhh I have no idea what your talking about!? So why don't you fuck off and leave me alone!" he said turning to leave.

"Hmmmm, I don't think I will..." a growl was heard from Megumi making him stop.

"Ha!? What the hell did you-" as he turns about to curse him, his body freezes right away to what he saw. Megumi standing there but it's like some murder like aura was around him. Ready to kill him on the spot. Seeing how Megumi glares at him was enough to make him wet himself.

"!?!" he tries to run away, Megumi was in front of him again to make him trip again.

"!?"

"H..Hey, stay away from me!" he said holding his hand up but Megumi sighed to look at him.

"I'm afraid I can't since you are wanted for a reason. So I'm afraid you're coming with me. Someone wishes to speak to you.." he said seeing Kokun trying to run but only got grabbed as he was taken to a black van with other guys inside before the door shuts closed and drives off.

Meanwhile, Yuji was driven back home but checks his phone seeing Megumi texted him. They got him. A cold smile shows on his lips but looks to a resting Kisho after he healed him.

Later on after getting back home, Yuji had Kisho resting now but he was on the phone speaking to his Aniki, Sukuna.

"So I take it Megumi took Kokun to you, Aniki?" Yuji asked while Sukuna sighed on the other line.

"He did and it was good timing. I was going to send my men out but seems like it worked in my favor." He said but heard pained screams while it sounds like someone was being tortured in there. But he knew who it was to look through the window from his own home. The other will be dead in a few more minutes thanks to the torture he's gone though. He don't even look the same as Sukuna's men showed no mercy.

"Come on, lets rip his tongue out this time! We already cut off two of his limbs already!"

"I say we stab him again!" another one said seeing Kokun struggling in his restrains bleeding to death but he was scared seeing the crazy fuckers doing this. He tries to get away seeing one walk over holding some scissors.

"N..No...No stay away! Stay away! Get away from me! NOOOO!!!"

Sukuna heard a ear splitting scream along with something gushing out. They must have cut his tongue out after ripping his eyes out. Seems he really wouldn't live that long now. However, moving on......

"How is the other brat? Is he okay? You told me this asshole beat him when he was speaking to him..."

"Oh, he's alright. I healed him up so he's good now. Just resting up and yeah he did. I'm glad to know Megumi got him but he won't be a bother to Kisho anymore." Yuji pets Kisho's head but he was seeing the little bird curled up more.

"Trust me he won't........serves him with this Q group right along with his idiot lackeys and leader for trying to take me out. But that's another waste of space taken care of." he said but knew Megumi already headed back to where Yuji was with Kisho.

"True. But hey, thanks to this, he is really mine now right?" he said knowing Sukuna sweatdrops.

"Yes, he is as you stated. Though, as I said try not to break him. You always seem to over do it when it comes to something you want. Just..try not to break him." he said but Yuji laughed with eyes closed.

"I can try but can't promise that brother." he said smiling.

"I know...though, I'm going to go. Once I've taken care of this pathetic roach, I'm going to take a break and relax. Maybe enjoy something nice for once. All this killing tends to make me bored." he said while drinking something. For now, he would be sure his men disposes of the body once they were done.

"Anyway, I need to go. Be sure you take care Brat." Sukuna said.

"Can do brother but I hope you do find someone for yourself too. You tend to be a bit grumpy at times." Yuji smiled.

"......Uh huh....good bye brat..."

"Alright, you too brother! Talk to you later...." Yuji smiled lowering the phone then hangs up while Sukuna did the same. He now was happy, knowing Kisho was free from Kokun. Free from his friends. Free from the Q leader. And free from Q. Kisho was finally free.

However, as Kisho rested, Yuji gently held his cheek while cuddling him against his body. He was seriously adorable and he saw him curling up again. "Awwww, so cute." he said but pets his head too.

'He's safe forever....but now..he belongs to me and Gumi. Both of them belong to me..I'll never let anyone else harm you again my little bird..' he thought while petting him.

Maybe after he gets some rest, he'll play with him or reward him for standing his ground against the asshole. Though, for now, rest was needed for his little bird during this Saturday morning.

After all, they still had plenty of time to play.