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buying the heart aspect hoodie off topatoco after i get paid this week <3
#moon yaps#i am SO EXCITED. <3<3<3#because like - im making a purchase of my own (satisfies a teens need for independence and agency)#its for a piece of media i like (duh.)#and its a hoodie - which. i wear a sweatshirt most days. so ill get much more use out of it#and.... its subtle enough to wear to school - but noticeable enough for my friend's brother (homestuck fan) to notice (step closer to being#-friends with him) <- which i really want. i dont have a crush on him per se i just think he's pretty cool and funny and we have a lot of -#-shared interests! so this could be a big step in the right direction. because his group and our group hang out close to each other and -#-interact a lot at lunchtime (the two groups get kinda blended then) and that whole group is very fun!#i'm actually in a minecraft realm with them. theyre very cool people#sorry im rambling so much in these tags. i just really wanna be pals with this guy. because the more friends the better and i need more -#- people to talk homestuck with. speaking of. if anybody wants to chat with me feel free#if youve read this whole thing congrats!!
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my first exposure to x-men being the movies all the way back in 2019 was honestly damaging because i cannot look at wolverine's usual superhero outfit and think "he is NOT wearing that . This bitch is wearing an extremely baggy sweatshirt he randomly found and hasn't washed since" . And as such i am going to compromise whenever i draw him in his main outfit
#tonytxt#x-men#x-men 97#wolverine#listen man . It feels wrong to draw him without a leather jacket or sweatshirt .#whenever i drew him back then it was always in a hoodie HJSKDFGDHK
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I feel like you would be obsessed with blanket hoodies
*gasp!* Blanket hoodies? Dude like a legit hoodie thatâs made out of a blanket?
That soundsâŚI canât believe Iâm about to say this, but that sounds comfier than my fauxjo mojo mink!
Probably not my Iâm Kenough sweatshirt though; thatâs super comfy.
But stillâŚ.a blanket hoodieâŚ
Okay I gotta know more about these things. What do they look like, what colors do they come in, and can you show me a picture so I can show someone here in Barbie Land so they can mass produce these???
#mojo dojo casa mailbox#anons in the mailbox#blanket hoodie#blanket hoodies#fauxjo mojo mink#iâm kenough sweatshirt#iâm kenough#barbie 2023#barbie movie#iâm just ken#ken#ryan gosling#can you feel the kenergy
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I used to hate hoodie sweatshirts before getting top surgery and now I love hoodie sweatshirts, funny how that happen
#They used to feel extremely vulnerable compared to zipper hoodies and now it's the opposite#Because I don't really zip zipper hoodies unless I'm suddenly freezing cold because I'm usually wearing a cool shirt underneath#So people can see the silhouette of my wimpy little midsection... how scandalous#But in hoodie sweatshirt I am but a cocoon; lovely; immaculate; I got a new one with Pikachu on it#I can go out when it's windy without worrying about my outer layer disappearing#I've been reveling in the most unexpected high of comfiness this coming winter
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Worst parts of top surgery recovery so far:
Can't wear sweatshirts
Almost nowhere in my neighborhood has those push to automatically open the door buttons so I have to gingerly pull open every door with two hands like I have glass bones and paper skin
#please feel free to ignore this#Jake meets world#The sweatshirt thing is so annoying because it's cold here and hoodies just don't make me feel cozy enough#Hoodies are for warmth sweatshirts are for cozy
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Dark Lucifer Sigil Hoodie, Occult Graphic Sweatshirt, Unisex Devil Worship Clothing
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This comfy unisex hoodie has a soft outside with a vibrant print and an even softer brushed fleece inside. The hoodie has a relaxed fit, and itâs perfect for wrapping yourself into on a chilly evening.
⢠95% recycled polyester, 5% spandex
⢠Fabric weight (may vary by 5%): 9.08 oz./yd.² (308 g/m²)
⢠Soft cotton-feel fabric face
⢠Brushed fleece fabric inside
⢠Double-lined hood with design on both sides
⢠Unisex style
⢠Comes with drawstrings
⢠Overlock seams
⢠Blank product components in Mexico sourced from Poland and Mexico
⢠Blank product components in the EU sourced from China and Poland
This product is made especially for you as soon as you place an order, which is why it takes us a bit longer to deliver it to you. Making products on demand instead of in bulk helps reduce overproduction, so thank you for making thoughtful purchasing decisions!
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Introducing the Dark Lucifer Sigil Hoodie, a captivating piece that merges style and symbolism seamlessly. This occult graphic sweatshirt is designed for those drawn to mysterious aesthetics and showcases a bold yet intricate Lucifer Sigil design. Crafted for comfort and appeal, this unisex devil worship clothing exudes an edgy vibe suitable for those who appreciate the enigmatic side of fashion. The hoodie's dark allure is perfect for making a statement and adding a touch of mystique to your wardrobe. Embrace the unconventional with this unique sweatshirt, perfect for those seeking a blend of individuality and dark allure in their outfits. Elevate your look with this occult-inspired hoodie that dares to stand out from the ordinary.
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#xxouroborosxx#etsy#etsystore#pagan#occult#wicca#magic#hoodie#satanism#satanic
#Dark Lucifer Sigil Hoodie#Occult Graphic Sweatshirt#Unisex Devil Worship Clothing#- - - - -#⢠95% recycled polyester#5% spandex#⢠Fabric weight (may vary by 5%): 9.08 oz./yd.² (308 g/m²)#⢠Soft cotton-feel fabric face#⢠Brushed fleece fabric inside#⢠Double-lined hood with design on both sides#⢠Unisex style#⢠Comes with drawstrings#⢠Overlock seams#* * * * *#xxouroborosxx#etsy#etsystore#pagan#occult#wicca#magic#hoodie#satanism#satanic
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I still haven't received the shipping confirmation for the BC sweatpants :(
#i ordered them the friday they were came in the store which was over a week ago so i feel like they should've shipped them already đ#apparently they ran out of stock quite quickly but they wouldn't have sent me the order confirmation if it had not gone through right?#like. i understand the actual shipping might take this long (although it didn't for the grey hoodie which arrived pretty quickly iirc)#but they haven't even sent a notification that they've shipped the parcel in the first place#which they clearly say they would in the order confirmation email :(#if they sold out while i was having my purchase confirmed they better send me the deadzone sweatshirt free of charge đ¤#come oooon i've been having a crappy time recently and this was the one thing was supposed to restore my serotonin (as sad as it sounds) ���#so yeah instead of sending them an email about it i'm here whining about lol
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LoveLoveLove Hoodie
#i know this picture is terrible i just saw it on reddit#if anyone has this sweatshirt and wants to take a better pic feel free to send!#i couldn't find any good ones online#also was this from the fearless tour? do you guys remember?#taylor swift#taylor swift merch#hoodie#fearless#fearless merch#ts merch
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#Unisex#Heavy Blend#Crewneck#sweatshirt#catch fish#feel alive#long sleeves shirts#hoodie#winter#adventure#mountains#nature#naturelovers#naturephotography#illistrator
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Fuck me for wanting this bullshit Tim Horton's merch.
#tim horton's#sweatshirt#hoodie#merch#i want it#I'm that asshole#goddamn it#it's so lovely#and I know exactly how that shitty material is going to feel#and I would still wear it
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in the refrigerator light
summary: you are somehow unprepared to run into Logan while on the quest for a midnight snack... in the house you both live in. wc: 1.9 k a/n: to be fair I did warn you that this would happen. I have a few more ideas kicking around in my head, but feel free to send requests if you have any! this doesn't take place during any particular movie, fyi, but you and Logan are both teaching at the school warnings: fluffy fluff, mutant!reader, empathic powers!reader, soft!Logan
You should have been asleep. Even after choosing to stay on at the school past your education, youâd had a hard time shaking habits of the past. It still felt strange to walk freely into professor only areas, and you were always in bed by 11:00 pm every night. Sneaking down to the kitchen to steal one of the chocolate bars you knew Scott had stashed deep in the back of a cabinet felt wrong, but the siren song was too strong to resist.Â
Youâd been quiet, making sure to avoid the creaky stair (third from the bottom on the right) before shuffling into the kitchen. You rubbed at your eyes as you made your way to the proper cabinet. The only problem being that it was much higher up than you remember. It was times like these that made you wish for a more helpful mutation, like telekinesis or at least a few extra inches of height. You struggled for a few moments, on your tippy toes, stretching your arm as far as you could reach before you gave up. You sighed, raking your hands through your hair and making your peace with the fact that chocolate was not in your future tonight.Â
âScoot over, bub.â You jumped and let out a small shriek, before clasping a hand over your mouth. It was rare that anyone got the drop on you these days, your power more finely tuned and emotions tending to be strong around the manor, but your guard was decidedly down in the place youâd called home for so many years. But Logan was an exception to many rules. HIs hand gently gripped your wrist, pulling you against his chest for a brief moment before moving to stand in front of the cabinet. He reached up into the cabinet, the zip up hoodie he wore pulling up to expose a few inches of his stomach before pulling down a few bars of chocolate with ease. He smiled, the crinkles by his eyes more prominent in the low light of the kitchen. You did your best to appear like you hadnât just been ogling him.Â
âHow did you know-â
âScottâs shit at secrets.â He huffed, rolling his eyes. âYou think heâd learn by now to not be such a loud mouth in a house full of people with enhanced hearingâ.Â
Your laugh was quiet, muffled by your hand in the interest of not waking the others. âWell, in that case, I hope one of those is for me.âÂ
Logan shrugged, eyes full of mirth. âWhatâll you give me for it?âÂ
You blinked, unsure of yourself. You werenât used to this Logan, yet. He was usually gruff and reserved, always reluctant to give into the kids in his history class that were trying to derail the lesson with a joke or two. Heâd been playful a few times in your presence, and it almost always made you worried that the other shoe was about to drop. Seeing him in pajama pants and a soft grey sweatshirt only added to the strangeness situation.Â
For the briefest moment, you considered using your powers. A single touch and you would know exactly how he was feeling. It was a blessing and a curse, to be able to be sure of how others were feeling with a single touch. A god-send on intel gathering or stealthy missions, a terrible temptation at midnight alone in the kitchen of the manor with the man you had harbored a crush on for as long as youâd known him. You make to grab one of the bars out of his hand, but he is too fast for you, quickly lifting them over his head. Your eyes narrowed.Â
Fine, two can play at this game. You roll your shoulders back, drawing up your courage. âDepends what you want for it.âÂ
Logan grinned, dropping his arms and holding the bars behind his back. âWell, what I donât want is to be an accomplice in your quest for cavities. Chuckâd have my head if he found out I had a part to play.â Â
âIâm a big girl, Logan. I can take care of myselfâ You grab for the chocolate, but heâs too quick for you. For a brief moment, the two of you stare at each other, the moment charged. You lunged for the chocolate again, but Logan is already halfway across the kitchen, waving the chocolate around teasingly.Â
âLogan, pleaseâ you laugh, following around the island. He cocked his head to the side, smirk playing at the corner of his lips. You were seconds away from stomping your foot and demanding he hand the chocolate over, when his smirk grew into a grin.Â
âAlright bub,â he made his way around the island, depositing one of the chocolate bars in your hand. âYou know I canât say no to you.âÂ
You did your best to tamp down the butterflies that suddenly made a home in your stomach, but his smile was so gentle and he looked so soft, it was hard not to feel a little lovestruck. You snapped a piece of the bar off, and held it out to him. You dutifully busied yourself with breaking off a piece for yourself, ignoring the way that his affectionate gaze seemed to never leave you.Â
âYouâre not usually up this late,â he says, holding his hand out for another piece. You shrug, dropping another section into his hand.Â
âCouldnât sleep.âÂ
âWelcome to the club.â You knew that Logan had trouble sleeping, he was usually the first one hunched over a cup of coffee in the mornings, steadfastly ignoring inquiries into how he slept.Â
âI, umâ You hesitated. Usually offers of using your powers didnât go well. You took a breath, steadying yourself. The worst he could say was no, right? âI could help with that, if you want.âÂ
Logan reached out, tucking a piece of hair behind your ear. You could tell your eyes were the size of saucers, but you couldnât find words. After a few moments, Logan took a step back, shaking his head slightly. You blinked owlishly, taking a breath to steady yourself.Â
âThatâs sweet of you, bub. But I wouldnât want to tucker you out.â It was no secret around the house that although you had a less physical mutation, it still took some of your energy. Sensing emotions was as natural as breathing, but influencing them was newer, and took much more focus.Â
You pointedly glanced at the clock over the stove, noting that it was well past any reasonable bedtime, before facing Logan once more. âThat actually sounds really nice.â He mumbled something about not wanting to take advantage of you, but the words died in his throat when your hand found his own. You looked up at him through your lashes, hoping that he would be able to see how earnest you were being. âI donât want to force you, but I want to be asleep more than anything, and I can tell that you are too wound up about something to even begin to fall asleep.âÂ
His thumb stroked over the back of your hand a few times, before he stepped around you and led you out of the kitchen. You expected him to turn towards the living room, where youâd caught him âresting his eyesâ a few times in the middle of the day. Instead, he turned right making sure to skip the creaky stair (third from the bottom on the right) and right up to the door of your room.Â
âA bit presumptuous, no?â You asked, before opening the door and walking through.Â
Logan rolled his eyes, leaning against your doorframe. âI was there the first time you tried this. Figured it was best that no one has to pick you up off the floor.âÂ
You felt your face grow hot, remembering the unmitigated disaster that had occurred the first time Charles suggested that this application of your powers was a possibility. Your chin tilted up, doing your best to project confidence. âWell, itâs been a while since then, Iâve gotten better.âÂ
If the lighting had been better, you would have seen the faintest pink blush coloring his cheeks. âRogueâs in my room.â You couldnât help it, your eyebrows shot up near your hairline. âShe and Bobby got into a fight, she wanted somewhere she would be left alone.â His hands were twisting in the pockets of his sweatshirt as he ducked his head down low.Â
âIs that why you were prowling around the kitchen?â He rolled his eyes, but nodded all the same. âWell, do you wanna stay here tonight?â He looked like he was about to object, but you held your hand up, effectively silencing him. âYouâre doing a favor for Rogue, let me do one for you.âÂ
âThought you were already doinâ me a favor, sweetheart.â He protested, all while moving towards your bed.Â
You perched on the edge of your bed, consciously doing your best to keep your heart rate in check. The students always joked that between Charles and Jeanâs mind reading and Logan being able to hear cheaters hearts speeding up, it wasnât even worth it to try and cheat in class. It hadnât occurred to you that if he could hear your heart fluttering, he could definitely hear the measured deep breaths you were taking to mitigate the issue.Â
You reached for his hand, and he accepted it readily. His palm was shockingly smooth under yours, it must be from his regenerative powers. Your thumb gently ran across his knuckles, still slightly red from the training session heâd had with some of the students earlier in the day. You tugged on his arm slightly, and he lowered himself down onto the bed beside you. âI thought that itâs important to work as a team, sometimes.âÂ
âYou spyinâ on me, bub?â You sheepishly meet his eyes, but find nothing but tenderness waiting for you. âIâll try to forgive you.â He drops a kiss on your knuckles, before motioning for you to lay down. âIâll take the floor.âÂ
You tightened your grip on his hand. If he really wanted to, he could have broken away easily. Instead, he paused, eyebrows raised and waiting for an explanation. âNot much of a favor if your back hurts in the morning from sleeping on the floorâ you shrugged.Â
âOnly if youâre sure-â
âJust get in the damn bed Logan.â He grinned, pulling back the covers and slipping into the bed. You followed shortly after, and slipped your hand back into his. The both of you laid in silence for a few moments, adjusting to your new arrangement. You were nice and toasty warm, able to feel the heat radiating off him under the covers. You were in the middle of working up the courage to actually use your powers, when soft snores began to emanate from the other side of the bed. You chanced a glance towards him only to find his lashes gently fanned out over his cheeks, and his chest rising and falling with his steady breathing.Â
After a few moments, you followed him into dreamland. In the morning, you woke up with his arm firmly around your waist, feeling fully rested for one of the first times in your life. Again, you waited for the awkwardness to come, for your face to flush and your stammer to pick back up, but you were left waiting.
feedback is very much appreciated, as Iâve never written for Logan before! let me know what you think <3
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âWhen she applied to run in the Boston Marathon in 1966 they rejected her saying: âWomen are not physiologically able to run a marathon, and we canât take the liability.â Then exactly 50 years ago today, on the day of the marathon, Bobbi Gibb hid in the bushes and waited for the race to begin. When about half of the runners had gone past she jumped in. She wore her brotherâs Bermuda shorts, a pair of boyâs sneakers, a bathing suit, and a sweatshirt. As she took off into the swarm of runners, Gibb started to feel overheated, but she didnât remove her hoodie. âI knew if they saw me, they were going to try to stop me,â she said. âI even thought I might be arrested.â It didnât take long for male runners in Gibbâs vicinity to realize that she was not another man. Gibb expected them to shoulder her off the road, or call out to the police. Instead, the other runners told her that if anyone tried to interfere with her race, they would put a stop to it. Finally feeling secure and assured, Gibb took off her sweatshirt. As soon as it became clear that there was a woman running in the marathon, the crowd eruptedânot with anger or righteousness, but with pure joy, she recalled. Men cheered. Women cried. By the time she reached Wellesley College, the news of her run had spread, and the female students were waiting for her, jumping and screaming. The governor of Massachusetts met her at the finish line and shook her hand. The first woman to ever run the marathon had finished in the top third.â
#women#Bobbi Gibb#first woman Marathon runner#pass the torch#first of many#visionaries#paving the way#running#athletics#women athletes#Boston Marathon#earned accolades#running races#Where there is a will...#challenging prejudice#challenging the rules
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youâre borrowing your boyfriend!jason toddâsâŚ
hoodie
itâs big, itâs warm, and it smells like your big warm boyfriend. of course you stole it. luckily jason runs hot..or thatâs what he tells you at least. the man gets cold too, but heâd never tell you that. not when you look so cozy in his sweatshirt.
sweats
your favorite thing of his to match with his hoodie. his sweatpants are super warm, super soft, and super baggy. meant for ultimate comfort. jason loves it when you go full out sweatsuit in his clothes. like, loves it. youâre like his own personal teddy bear to hold on to while he falls asleep. who needs sweats when he has you to keep him warm..in his.
t shirt
sometimes, when the weatherâs warmer, youâll steal one of jasonâs shirts to thrown on over a pair of panties. youâre oblivious to the fact that this combination makes jason go absolutely buck wild. somehow youâve never made the connection. but more than once heâs found you sprawled across the couch, watching tv, and ended up going down on you. his head nestled between your thighs as you grip his raven locks. his hands are fisted into the loose fabric of his shirt that youâre wearing. heâs not satisfied until your legs are shaking, your moans intermingling with the wet, borderline pornographic, sounds that heâs creating with his mouth on your clit. he never lets you get him back either, even though you know he was grinding his crotch against the couch, chasing that sweet friction and release along with you. but he always just sits you atop his lap after, kissing your cheek as he brushes your hair out of your face. grips your thigh as he makes a comment about the show playing, your panties long forgotten on the floor.
underwear
you never get very far wearing a pair of your boyfriendâs boxers. for one, theyâre pretty loose on you, so you have to roll the waistband a couple times, which just gives jason a prime view of your ass. they also just make it so easy for him to get his hand down the front, his strong fingers expertly finding your clit like heâs memorized a map of your body. which, in some ways, he has. itâs not long before youâve come, once, twice, almost a third time, and heâs pulling his own boxers off to free his stiff cock. it points out, the tip leaking, and youâre opening your legs wider without even realizing it. he grabs your waist, sliding you closer to the edge of the bed, making sure youâre ready before he slides in, burying himself in you. he bottoms out, and youâre throwing your head back, a third orgasm threatening to crest as he starts up a rhythm. the muscles of his stomach ripple as he thrusts in and out. one of his hands is on your waist, the other slowly snaking its way back down to your clit. your toes curl at the feel of his calloused thumb rubbing circles on that sensitive bundle of nerves. heâs groaning, low in his throat, at the way you look on his cock. it never gets old for him, ever. the way your cheeks flush, how adorable your blown out pupils are when you look up at him. your wet lashes, your messy hair. your entrance clenches around his cock as you come a third time, your hands gripping the bed sheets. jason comes along with you, groaning loudly as he paints your insides with white ropes of cum. he pulls out, wetting a washcloth in the bathroom. the wet, warm fabric feels like heaven against your sensitive folds, your boyfriend wiping away the mixture of fluids between your legs. you feel pleasantly boneless, sinking into the pillows at the head of the bed. your boyfriend cleans himself up after, settling into bed next to you. jason wraps his strong arms around you, and itâs better than any clothes you might steal. but what you donât know, is that heâd let you steal his clothes anytime.
#okay tag yourself iâm the underwear thief#thinking about boyfriends and the clothing you steal from them#warm boyfriend clothes sound like heaven rn#no joke guys#yâall rockin with this style of writing?#iâm calling âem quick fics#quick! trademark it!#ânessâs quick fics#dc comics smut#jason todd x reader#jason todd x fem!reader#jason todd x y/n#jason todd x you#jason todd imagine#red hood x you#red hood imagine#red hood x reader#red hood x y/n#red hood smut#âness writes#the batboys x you
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NEED MORE BF MARKKK
bf! mark would be so, so easy to love effortlessly.
Just imagine the way heâd show up on your first dateâa little nervous but doing his best to hide it with that signature easygoing smile. Heâd bring a hoodie or jacket for you âjust in case it gets cold,â with that mix of boyish charm and thoughtfulness that makes your heart race. Might overdo it with the cologne ngl... but it's unbelievably endearing.
"Jeno. Smell this."
Jeno snorts, pushing it back. âDude, Iâm not smelling your sweatshirt.â
âCome on, man. Just smell it.â Mark insists, wiggling the fabric at him.
With a sigh, Jeno brings it to his nose and takes a cautious sniffâthen immediately recoils, gagging and waving his hand in front of his face.
âBro, did you dunk this in cologne?â He gasps, holding it at armâs length. âSheâs gonna need a gas mask just to survive.â
Mark frowns, glancing at the sweatshirt. âI thought it needed a couple spraysâŚâ
As things get more serious, heâd make a habit of sending you little surprises that show heâs thinking of you. Youâd find a random playlist from him waiting in your messages one day, labeled âFor youâ with the one giggling emoji, filled with tracks he thinks youâd love. Heâd stay up late making it, mulling over how youâll react to each song.
Heâd invite you to hang out with his friends one weekend, blending you seamlessly into his life. When youâre there, youâd see his quiet, protective side come outâheâd stay close to you, keeping an arm around the back of your chair or brushing a hand over your shoulder to make sure youâre comfortable. He might not even realize heâs doing it, but everyone would notice the way he softens around you, the way heâs always got a careful eye on you, ensuring you're having a good time. If you so much as shiver, heâd immediately offer his jacket with a shy, âHere, just take it, okay?â
And if he sees that youâre having a rough day, he wouldnât ask too many questions or push you to talk; heâd just show up with your favorite drink or snack, a hoodie, and some silly videos heâs saved just to see you laugh. When youâre ready to open up, heâd listen so intently, holding your hand, never interrupting.
When heâd kiss you, it would start out gentle, with him leaning in a little slowly, his eyes flicking to yours to make sure to watch how dazed you become when he gets so close. His lips would be soft, barely brushing against yours at first, before heâd press in a little deeper, savoring the feeling. Heâd hold your face in his hands or let his thumb trace along your jaw, taking his time. He might laugh softly into the kiss, his hands slipping to your waist to pull you closer or just hold your hips, rubbing slow circles on your skin or squeezing if you make any kind of sound. God, hearing you hum or moan during a kiss would absolutely drive him insane.
"Just like that," he'd mumble, "I love the pretty sounds you make for me."
"You like it when I kiss you there?" and if you didn't answer, he'd let his hips hover, not giving you what you want.
"How about this?" A kiss on your shoulder, "Hmm?" another on your chest, "Is this okay?"
"Shit, baby, c'mere." if you've been kissing anywhere but his lips for too long, he always finds himself craving them.
His lips would be anywhere, on the corner of your lips, on your cheek, your jaw, your neck... fingers trailing on your waist and squeezing your flesh. I feel like he's on the shyer side when the two of you are doing mindless tasks or around friends, but for some reason, when he's so wrapped up in you in these private moments, he'd groan and whimper without restraint. There's a sliver of shyness left, a tell being his flushed skin and the way he'd bite his lips, but otherwise, he's giving you his all.
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(SMUT/NSFW +18 - minors DNI!)
Depressed Geto who invites his gf over just so he can drown his sadness away eating her pussy for hours. He cuddles you naked all day, not wanting to ever leave the intoxicting warmth your body provides him with. He dresses you in his much larger hoodies only so that he can comfortably grab a handful of your ass whenever he feels down.
He randomly pulls your thong to the side and slides a thick finger into your soft mound, adding another one just as he shushes your whines with a big hand covering your mouth, telling you that he's still going to push a couple other fingers in till he feels satisfied enough.
He's so needy all the time, grabs your hand and pulls you into the shower cause he says it feel so damn lonely to be there on his own. He holds you from behind the whole time as the hot water sprays down your joined bodies. The steamy fog envelops your lungs with his palms fondling your breasts and caressing the fat of your stomach. His deep voice resonates through your chest, begging you not to leave and never to let him go, telling you how much his body craves yours and how empty he feels when he's not inside you.
He fucks you for long night hours in front of his bedroom mirror, telling you how much he loves this sight and how well it makes him forget his crippling pain. He wants this sight to last forever, tells you to moan harder and and not give a fck about anybody. Cry out his name for the whole world to hear cause his heart cheers up whenever your screams get louder, and your orgasms get messier.
He takes your hand in his and gently places it on his groing bulge, puppy-like eyes almost begging you to stroke him till he cums loads all over you. You can't help but free his blushy tip from underneath his sweatpants, gently taking his half-hard length and stroking it up and down, then sliding his sweatshirt over his head so you can suckle on his heaving chest, nice and slow.
His pelvis fucks into your small fist as 'aggh babe..fuck' and 'good fucking girl' leave his mouth, big hand ruffeled into your hair, giding your head however it satisfies his hunger.
Depressed Geto who couldn't have gotten through all that pain he had to endure if you weren't there to feed his body and give a new birth to his soul.
#suguru geto#getou suguru#geto x reader#geto suguru smut#geto suguru x reader#geto suguru#jjk geto#geto smut#jjk smut#jjk imagines#jjk x you#jjk x reader#jujutsu kaisen smut#jujutsu kaisen x reader#jjk headcanons#jujutsu kaisen#toji x reader#toji x you#toji smut#jjk hcs#jjk fanfic#jjk x y/n#toji x y/n#toji fushiguro#toji imagine#jjk season 2#geto suguru x you
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Dark Lucifer Sigil Hoodie, Occult Graphic Sweatshirt, Unisex Devil Worship Clothing
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This comfy unisex hoodie has a soft outside with a vibrant print and an even softer brushed fleece inside. The hoodie has a relaxed fit, and itâs perfect for wrapping yourself into on a chilly evening.
⢠95% recycled polyester, 5% spandex
⢠Fabric weight (may vary by 5%): 9.08 oz./yd.² (308 g/m²)
⢠Soft cotton-feel fabric face
⢠Brushed fleece fabric inside
⢠Double-lined hood with design on both sides
⢠Unisex style
⢠Comes with drawstrings
⢠Overlock seams
⢠Blank product components in Mexico sourced from Poland and Mexico
⢠Blank product components in the EU sourced from China and Poland
This product is made especially for you as soon as you place an order, which is why it takes us a bit longer to deliver it to you. Making products on demand instead of in bulk helps reduce overproduction, so thank you for making thoughtful purchasing decisions!
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Introducing the Dark Lucifer Sigil Hoodie, a captivating piece that merges style and symbolism seamlessly. This occult graphic sweatshirt is designed for those drawn to mysterious aesthetics and showcases a bold yet intricate Lucifer Sigil design. Crafted for comfort and appeal, this unisex devil worship clothing exudes an edgy vibe suitable for those who appreciate the enigmatic side of fashion. The hoodie's dark allure is perfect for making a statement and adding a touch of mystique to your wardrobe. Embrace the unconventional with this unique sweatshirt, perfect for those seeking a blend of individuality and dark allure in their outfits. Elevate your look with this occult-inspired hoodie that dares to stand out from the ordinary.
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#Dark Lucifer Sigil Hoodie#Occult Graphic Sweatshirt#Unisex Devil Worship Clothing#- - - - -#⢠95% recycled polyester#5% spandex#⢠Fabric weight (may vary by 5%): 9.08 oz./yd.² (308 g/m²)#⢠Soft cotton-feel fabric face#⢠Brushed fleece fabric inside#⢠Double-lined hood with design on both sides#⢠Unisex style#⢠Comes with drawstrings#⢠Overlock seams#* * * * *#Introducing the Dark Lucifer Sigil Hoodie#xxouroborosxx#etsy#etsystore#pagan#occult#wicca#magic#hoodie#satanism#satanic
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