#husbando ♡

[ladymahou]

Jujutsu Kaisen Season 2 Episode 8

[enchantedchocolatebars]

💛 Dovely 💛 (Caleb Wittebane x Adorable! Dove! Palisman Reader)

Summary: You (the reader) gain an instant crush on the adorable blonde with thick brows who whistles to you and your friends.

Ao3 version

Enjoy!

It was just another warm and pleasant day on the Boiling Isles, the daytime sky rich with orange and purples, as you and a group of your bird friends were joyfully chirping in a towering, leafy tree together.

You were a plump dove with fluttering eyelashes and the preenest of white feathers.

Suddenly, the bright conversation about which breads on the Isles were the tastiest began to die down when non-bird whistles were heard by you and your friends.

Shifting your gaze downward from the shared branch, you and your friends observed a fine young man with cropped golden hair.

The thickness of his black brows made him look extremely handsome, and his big and lively smile had a gentle excitement to it.

Your bird buddies were silent and unable to respond to the man's sweet whistles due to their inability to socialize with non-witches.

However, you didn't shy away from responding back.

"Coo, coo, coo!" you cooed, curling your slim and small beak into a smile.

Noticing that you were the only bird who responded back to his whistles, the man laughed and sent you another whistle, this one soft, which you found to be quite flirtatious as you felt your auriculars heat up a bit.

"Coo!" you cooed again as you watched the man offer you his index finger to land on.

With excitement, you accepted his offer, fluttering down gently as you perched on his finger with your little feet.

You began to look at the man's face.

His eyes were warm and bright, his orbs filled with so much life, and his nose had a prominent bridge that made it look curved.

It was clear that this man was cute and extremely good looking!

You wondered if he had a wife.

While gazing at the small bird, Caleb started to stroke its feathers with his finger.

He chuckled at the sight of you nuzzling against his touch.

"My, my, aren't you just lovely?" the blonde complimented, cooing softly.

"Coo, coo!"

"Well, dovely," he corrected himself, chuckling a second time.

Caleb made cute little kissy noises at you, causing you to go pink in the face as you smile and attempt to shield your shyness with your wing.

The things you would do to those lips if you had a pair of your own rather than a beak...

[yanderealm]

okokokokkk i'm requesting! can you make ( yandere alphabet ) A, B, C, F, N and X for blade please? i know this is too much but-- i'm crushing on the yandere characters you write, lyra!

PAIRING : yandere! blade x fem! reader

TW : lots of YANDERE tendencies!, blood, violence, overlove, overjealousy, manipulation, kidnapping, psychological manipulation, isolation, gaslighting, ghosting, unhealthy actions, unhealthy relationship, blade smothering the reader, reader being dumb.

NOTE : ohhhhh, it's totally fine and i'm so happy that you requested me anon! :)) and ugh- please just write your request only in one ask not like this... and this is my last fem reader because i am not good at writing i mean specifyimg the reader’s gender exclusively, especially in smuts, so i decided to write for gn readers only, gotcha?

and i’m sorry for being ( really ) late and writing too short! i newly recovered from my depression.

i wish i could write better. and posting more of my writings but my time is very limited-

SENSITIVES, BLANK BLOGS & MINORS DNI !

Affection ( how do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get? ) :

he would show his love in every way; pampering you with gifts, feeding you by his hands that he cooked them all for you, giving you kisses/hugs/compliments everyday if you behave well and… locking you up in your room and not allowing you to go out, telling you most terrifying scenarios what would happen if you didn’t accept to be his lover,

Blood ( how messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling ) :

oh, come on. this stellaron hunter isn't afraid of having his hands bloody when it comes to his dear girl.

he has a potential of destroying a planet, even the whole universe for you, his dear darling.

because you’re his precious beloved, just enjoy him going crazy over you <3 .

let me tell you a story. one day, you were just hanging around with him

Cruelty ( how would they treat their darling once abducted? Would they mock them ) :

he would use some drugs on you to calm you after kidnapping you first, but these drugs are too heavy for you so you probably would feel hazy for a week or more.

he would use every type of manipulation on you to make you all his. to make you not wake up in an utopical dream that waking up would result with a dystopia.

you would live in a big and cozy house but you aren’t allowed to go out, you have a terrace and balconies to have some oxygen, right?

Fight ( how would they feel if their darling fought back? ) :

he would simply block your attacks and ignore your help cries because he’s a patient type who can wait for you to shut up.

but if you push his buttons, he would not hold himself from manhandling you to shut up.

Naughty ( how would they punish their darling? )

he would treat you like a witch in middle ages. he’s a priest and you’re an innocent woman who have committed a witchcraft, aka blasphemy, but the priest won’t punish her lawfully. he’ll only make her don’t do it again. isn’t that simple to say?

but the process will never be easy on you no matter what the conditions are.

he’ll give you less food, less attention filled with more isolation and more cruelty.

Xoanon ( how much would they revere or worship their darling? to what length would they go to win their darling over? ) :

bro, i can’t say something specific to say that he would obviously worship you ( i swear it’s the only thing what i don’t understand lmao ).

but i can say he has two sides:

one; he would treat you like you’re worthless slave.

two; he would treat you like you’re his very dear darling and he would destroy the whole universe for you ( i accept him as a green flag ZORT )

( masterlist )

[fereldanwench]

sooo today is my 16th anniversary with the husbando ♡

[mpuzzlegirl]

[foxtrotsicrra]

i just think... maybe they both deserve long hair...

[wandered-rose]

ೀ Cha Gyeol 💓 | this was so hard for me to choose but I love him with and without piercings omfg

[yanfeisty]

⠀⠀⠀꒰͡ ⠀ ִ ♡ kisses headcanons. ׅ ׄ ⠀ ͡꒱

Their way of kissing are so special that it’s more than a simple romantic gesture from first glance, and you should know it as their lover, especially when you are the reason of what makes them special in the first place. This includes Argenti, Blade, Childe and Alhaitham from Honkai Star Rail and Genshin. Content warnings: small mention of death in Blade's part.⠀⠀Have a great time with your husbandos!⠀⠀ ︵ ⠀⠀ ̼

⠀‣ Argenti

How often: Nearly every day, if he doesn’t then he is away. How can he resist the need to embrace you, when his heart beats at a fast pace and he's at a loss for words each time his eyes lay on you, the only way he can communicate is by locking your lips and moving them together. Moreover, since it is his duty as a knight of beauty to make every creature know their true beauty and value, what a better way to show it to you than a kiss, one that makes you feel like the most treasured creature in the cosmos.

Types of kisses: The one that is like a promise. It’s such a typical gesture of him to bow to you with a kneel on the ground and sometimes, a hand on his heart as a sign of his devotion to always be your knight. While his other hand envelopes yours, approaches it to his lips, and delicately brush the back of your hand with his thumb like it is made of glass, before leaving a small peck on it.

The lovey dovey one, where he reaches for your hand but this time he grabs it to pull you close to him, and leaves a trail of kisses from your wrist to your face in a quick pace, you don’t even have time to speak before he reaches your mouth and shush your words. It always catches you off guard because you can’t see his heart skipping a beat whenever he remembers why he loves you so much.

The gentle and most frequent one. His fingers find themselves under your chin, deviating your eyes from whatever you were focusing on to his sparkly light green ones, “May I have this kiss?” He will always ask first the permission like a gentleman, because he would hate to force his love upon you. It’s neither too light nor overly passionate, just enough to make you flustered by the delicacy of his lips.

Kissing in public: He has no problem to do it in public, it became a natural habit of his to kiss you, and there’s nothing that’s going to stop him from it, not even the eyes of other people watching you like they're watching a romantic movie, although you’re being hidden by his voluminous hair. It doesn’t help that he stands out of the crowd with his unique and charming look. However, he’ll understand your discomfort if you tell him. “Forgive me, my love. I do not see the crowd when I’m being mesmerized by your beauty.”

Extra: It’s also the way he holds you, one of his hand holding your face while the other envelopes your waist to get you closer, it feels neither oppressing nor dominating, but comforting like he'll always be with you. He also smells like roses, which adds to the experience, you’ll definitely have his scent on you after being this close to him.

⠀‣ Blade

How often: Rarely, Blade doesn't display much emotion nor does he feel a lot of them, so don't expect to get a lot of affection from him. Though sometimes, when the burden becomes too much to bear and a wave of agitation hits him, he finds some comfort in you. Despair and violence used to be his only solutions to deal with it, but you somehow make him feel a bit better, he is not sure why, but your lips do pacify his illness a little.

Types of kisses: The desperate one, where you can feel all his emotion he puts in it, maybe his lips will taste bitter because of the feeling of revenge or sloppy when he is distressed. It's not perfect but it's no less true. He shouldn't be able to rely on someone this badly and show his moments of weakness, and yet, he is unable remove his lips from yours until he can’t breathe anymore and forgets the pain.

The shut up one. You’re talking too much. This irritates him. He just wants to silence those unnecessary ramblings of yours before he goes crazy. So, he forcefully brings your mouth to his for it to stop moving. “Will you shut up now, or do I need to do it for you?”

Kissing in public: It would be showing his weaker self, you’re the only one allowed to see it. He doesn't like when you try to kiss him, because he would rather not be the subject of teasing from his colleagues, even if he knows it's already the case and he can't stop it. It's so weird for everyone, especially for those who know him to see this cold and scary heart letting someone this close to him, and having his cheeks showing a small hint of embarrassment because of them.

Extra: Kissing his scars, it somehow heals them, not that he feels any physical pain, but when he sees his body full of stitches it reminds him how he should be dead, but you deviate this thought from him to a more pleasant one. His body is like a walking corpse, pale and cold, and yet, by feeling your lips on his brings some... warmth. Feeling life surging through his veins doesn’t feel so bad for once. “Please... Don't stop.”

⠀‣ Childe

How often: Since he's often sent on missions, he makes the most of the time he spends with you. Plenty of kisses you'll receive a kiss as a reminder that his heart will always be with you, no matter the distance.

Types of kisses: The kissing ambush, you’re just so adorable sometimes, he can’t help but squish your face with his palms and peck it without stopping. You’re stucked between his hands who hold you dearly, and you aren’t able to say a word because he’ll cut it off with a kiss. “Haha… Don't look at me like that, love. You're the one being too cute here.”

The eskimo kiss. The freezing cold of Snezhnaya isn't merciful, especially for those who aren't used to it. Childe is always here to warm you up when you need it, and one of his greatest technique is to rub your nose together. The skin contact and his melodious laugh which lets out a hot breath brings heat to your face, and erases completely the cold from your skin.“Perhaps it worked a little too well, your cheeks are burning.”

Kissing in public: He isn't one to be ashamed to show that he loves and cares for his loved ones, and you're no exception. However, when it comes to more 'passionate' kisses compared to the light ones or if you feel shy, he'll always find a good place to hide in when you'll be left alone, and it would be lying to say he doesn't like the risk of getting caught by someone, to the point you can feel that his actions are too bold for the place you’re in.

Extra: When inflicted by minor or deadly injuries, he claims that the only way to heal them is with a kiss, and he won't take any medicine before he gets one. You might be irritated by his stubbornness and childish behavior when he is on the edge of dying, but for him who had plenty of injuries before that his body became indifferent to them, he can’t miss the opportunity to tease you when your face is painted with concern, which honestly melts his heart at the sight of it.

⠀‣ Alhaitham

How often: Alhaitham is more affection than someone might think, just not publicly. It's frequently that you'll share small affectionate moments together, he doesn’t kiss a lot though, he prefers other skin contact like having your body on his or him having a hand on you, it feels relaxing and honestly he can’t think of a better situation than have you close to him.

Types of kisses: The goodnight one. It's regularly that you're reading together, very close to each other. The most comfortable position is when you put your head on his torso, and you both hold each side of the book. And each time, the relaxing atmosphere plus the lullaby made by his heartbeat doesn’t fail to drive you slowly to sleep. When Alhaitham notices it that you fell asleep when you still haven’t turn page, he'll plant a small kiss on the top of your head before stroking it as a way to say goodnight. It’s a habit that he’ll never get tired of.

The one he uses to silence you. Alhaitham doesn't like meaningless noises, he may tolerate your voice more than he does with any person, but not when it says things that are straight up wrong or disturb his peace. Without any warning, he'll pin you against the closest wall. The action makes you stumble over whatever you were saying, it doesn't help that your breathing gets reduced as he approaches. You finally stop trying to when your lips are seal by his before, he leaves you stunned without any words.

The lazy one. Alhaitham likes a comfortable lifestyle, and you can feel it in his kisses. He doesn't do much effort, his hand is loosely holding the back of your head while his lips brush yours gently, and eventually lean into it. “It's not essential work anyway, you can stay here until you regain the energy needed for it”. Always the same excuse for him not move and still keep you in his arms, but it’s always working.

Kissing in public: He doesn't necessarily want to have your relationship become a subject of chatter that is mixed with opinions he didn’t ask for. Not that he cares about what people think, but it can create rumors or even problems that he'll be forced to resolve, and also make him become the center of attention, which isn’t something he desires. He prefers doing it at home because it’s a more comfortable place anyway.

Extra: It's such a weird coincidence that Alhaitham suddenly wants to kiss you each time Kaveh enters the room. Kaveh who's first flustered because he feels like an intruder, and quickly shuts the door. Then he becomes frustrated when he notices that Alhaitham does it purposefully to annoy him, he shouts things like “Oh my God, have some decency and get a room!”, now Alhaitham could riposte by telling him to get his own house first… but honestly he prefers to save his breath when he’s kissing you.

‘𝓣𝐇𝐄 𝓔𝐍𝐃  Please don’t copy/translate and don’t reblog with yand3r3 tags, also if you’re a yand3r3 blog/reblog account, or you’ll be blocked. Besides that, likes/reblogs/comments are appreciated. 

Taglist:⠀@avensuersa <3

[cosmicstarlatte]

today i bring spicy levi my 3rd husbando sjkdaskljfsa;lksgaf;d

please stroke his tail, he loves it. ♡

[susartwork]

Happy Birthday @parniathedevil !!!

I'm one day late but- I still hope you like this: A picture of you and your husbando (´▽`ʃ♡ƪ)

Wish you a wonderful new year, bestie! (≧∀≦)ゞ

[smileflowcr]

‘Cuidado’ fue la palabra que el teniente de Deimos le comunicó con respecto a Seongyeol antes de tomar control de la nueva nave, una donde ambos grupos navegarían en una especie de alianza que si bien a muchos les parecía correcto, a los capitanes sigue desagradándole. Recuerda la risa que soltó ante la advertencia, porque él conocía el lado sensual del artillero y jamás podía imaginar que, efectivamente, la persona con quien compartía cama de vez en cuando estaba un poco… fuera de órbita. “¡Oye oye, ten más cuidado!” de un salto retrocede, soltando el casco que sigue el camino por el suelo hasta chocar con una pared. Si no lo mataban otro grupo de piratas de seguro Seongyeol lo haría. “Bueno, no más bromas por ahora.” Rueda de los ojos, es difícil controlar su lengua y frases para ligar con alguien que le interesa. Hyuk camina hacia una pequeña mesa donde descansan botellas con agua y algunos snacks para pasar la noche trabajando. “Supongo que tiene que ver conmigo, de lo contrario estarías probando las nuevas armas.” Modificadas por él, claro.

¿Quería  estar  ahí?  No  del  todo,  Seongyeol  era  una  criatura  de  rutina,  de  espacios  que  solo  le  pertenecen  a  él  y  nadie  más.  Tener  a  Wonyoung  merodeando  en  la  nave  que  tienen  que  compartir  le  produce  estrés,  porque  es  como  compartir  sus  juguetes  y  él  no  hacía  esa  clase  de  cosas  ni  siquiera  con  su  hermano  gemelo.  Por  ende,  tomó  un  par  de  tareas  extras  desde  su  capitana,  quien  le  pidió  encarecidamente  que  no  dejase  mucho  tiempo  solo  al  ingeniero  por  si  estaban  planeando  atacarlos  mientras  dormían.  Seongyeol  rebusca  entre  cacharros,  metal  y  armamento  obsoleto  por  algo  de  valor,  resoplando  despacio  cuando  el  contrario  aparece  como  un  modelo  de  holograma  para  champú  galáctico  con  destellos  de  cometa.  -  —Quisieras  que  te  eche  de  menos,  Nox  —  -el  artillero  encuentra  un  láser,  disparándolo  cerca  de  los  pies  contrarios  y  se  ríe  contento  cuando  efectivamente,  hace  un  agujero.  -  —Whoops  —  -es  una  amenaza  para  la  sociedad,  es  lo  que  Jisu  decía  siempre.  Pero  era  su  amenazan  personal,  es  lo  que  le  responde.  -  —Tengo  una  misión,  mi  capitana  es  paranoica.

[6uppermoonsupremacy200]

✧    ✦ ☽︎Your on your period☾ ✦  ⚝ ✧     

          

         ❧ ♡ Muzan kibutsuji ♡ ❧ HEE HEE

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-He has everything ready like food check blankets check pillows check like He is completely ready unlike last time…

-The first time this happens he was annoyed on why you were having mood swings.(Bro had no idea)

-You were very angry 

-And Douma being who he is annoyed by you …..

-Muzan has never seen anyone being this bloody in a fight

-Akaza being him is voting for you hoping he gets injuries that last long and make him weak.

-Muzan is very amused like he never knew you had this side but he was also confused like when were you this angry.

-Soon Daki has to say this to him.

-The upper moons are now being used as servants if you're on your period and if something is missing like a blanket or something they are getting insulted and probs emotional damage.

-He lets you be a bit rude and annoying as he thinks about when this will end.

-He's even there when you're crying from the pain trying to calm you down with gifts like basically stuff or nice words.

-And when it's over he just says about how crazy he felt you were and etc.

-Overall i actually want this treatment as periods suck and female readers , we hate them but it is what it is.(╥﹏╥)

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           ⚔︎ ��˖ °☽︎Kokushibou☾ ✧˖ ⚔︎

-He is probs ignoring or not being with you as 1 he doesn't want to fight with you and 2 he has no idea what to do

-But he does check in sometimes to make sure nothing happens and you don't do something dumb or get hurt.

Sorry Kokushibous is short I just don't expect him to be there and I have no idea what to write

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                   ☃❄Doma❄☃

-He will get you anything you want with his servants like you want something sweet or a chocolate a servant is on their way.(Btw if your a demon expect him to share his food with you as most people prefer humans)

-He asks his followers for a heating pad and when you're crying He just hugs you as he has no idea what to do.

-But the first time he smelled blood on you he asked were you okay and also asked to drink a bit of it….

-You slapped him and said you were on your period…

-He wasn't very cautious tho and annoyed you just for fun and you cussed him and slapped him.

-He decided to not do it again when you're on your period as he just knows he will get smacked.

-I hope i will never have someone like him as i would bet the shit

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                   ❄🏀A̶k̶a̶z̶a̶🏀❄

-He didn't know anything so when he asked why you had a blood smell on you…

-You had to explain to him how you were on your period and what and when it comes.

-The uppermoon were wondering why Akaza looked so traumatized….

-But aside everything Akaza is very protective and caring as he doesn't want demons near you and he is way nicer.

-He gets you stuff you need and calms you down if you're crying or etc.

 UGH bro I want him so bad like bro please marry me like google how to marry 2D characters and we all can agree Akaza is husbando material.

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                 🧪Gyutaro𓌴

-He probs has almost no idea what to do and asks Daki

-He gets you snacks and stuff but is very cautious around you to not make you sad or etc.

-He probs asks Daki for help tho

-He will not be around much as he thinks you say he is ugly or etc.

-So when he is nearby, call him amazing or something cuz he cant be sad.

-He will treat you amazingly this time and always as you love him even though he looks like this so he thinks you're from heaven.

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                       ♡💎Daki💎♥

- Both you and Daki suffer together and try black clothes together

-You both cuddle ,eat and cry together

-She gets you a heating pad and one for her.

-And if you are a demon she shares her meals with you  or gets extra 

food for you

-So yeah you basically have your best time and stuff with Daki

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This was really fun to write but honestly I'm so sorry I had no idea what to write for Kokushibou and Daki as I never really thought for her to have a lover but at the same time I felt she should have one also Thanks a lot for liking my ho you guys met work as I thought I would have less likes or less people seeing it so yeah thanks.ᕙ( •̀ ᗜ •́ )ᕗ

[queenendless]

❤️‍🩹 Period (Adult!Gojo Satoru x Fem!Reader) ❤️‍🩹

A/N: So much chaos happened at home last Friday in tune with my time of the month. Things are better now. And today's newest episode ... oh God. Next week and beyond is gonna crush my soul.

Ergo writing self indulgent comfort fics to quell the soul. Just period stuff, fluff, comfort, basically Gojo being the #1 boyfriend/husbando~

All credit to characters and image below goes to Gege sensei. PLEASE DON'T STEAL OR COPY MY WORK, RATHER LIKE AND REBLOG. I hope you enjoy.

Menstrual cycles are quite the monthly hassle.

The first day came today.

Curled up on the couch, trying to relax despite the mixed emotions coursing through your hormonal state when your phone pinged about a notification.

(Heyyyyy~)

You could imagine his cheery, upbeat voice singing it out loud that made you smile at least at the thought of it.

(Hey.)

(Missions are done! Errands done! Souvenir shopping time~! Ya want anything?)

You whined weakly as your hand clutched your now swollen tummy.

(Can you pick up some pads and or tampons and pain relievers on the way back?)

(Mother nature calling?)

(Yeah.)

(KK. Imma get the munchies. Sweet? Salty?)

You texted him your preferences.

(♡)

You smiled, sending him one more message.

(。・ω・。)

After being gone for 10 days straight, you couldn't wait to see him again.

After changing in the bathroom, you had closed the door behind yourself when you felt a familiar cursed presence appear behind the front door of your shared apartment, followed by the clacking sound of dress boots being taken off.

"Y/n~! I'm home~!"

The boosted hormonal wave crashing into you had you tearing up at the sight of your blindfolded giant sorcerer lover before barreling over into a tight bear hug.

"Oya oya~ What is this~?" Gojo lifted you up under your arms, bringing your blubbering face right in front of his, teeth gleaming in that smug ass smile. "My sweet angel is shedding tears for me~? Oh I'm flattered~!"

You wacked your fists and feet into him — though Infinity was making sure they did not connect. "You can go off on your ego boost after I lay down, god damn Toru!"

Gojo's enriching deep chuckle left you fuzzy as he carried you up in one arm, waving his bag of goodies in your face. "Okie dokie!" He plopped you down on the couch, dropping the bag in your lap, then dipped his head down. "Time for kissies~!"

His deep smooch was smothering – in a sweet laced good way.

"Gojo," His giant hands cradled your face, tilting you as he kissed you from a different angle, making it very difficult to focus. "Uh–!" His many tender pecks peppered many times on your lips, feeling his warm breath brush your moistness. "My heating pad." You giggled as his lips wandered to your cheek, then your neck, your mental processing faltering from his insisting distracing lips. "Please?"

His disappointed whine dispersed as your hands ruffled his propped up spiky snow white hair, kissing his cheek. "Alright alright." His exasperated sigh was betrayed by his mirthful expression as he pecked your nose then stalked off to your shared bedroom, startling you from his shouting voice down the hall. "Uh sweetie?! The battery in this is dead!"

You swore under your breath, whimpering as a finicky upset kiddie from the cramps, before pulling a small capped bottle of Ibuprofen out of the bag. "Could you go out and buy a replacement?" You asked as you downed two small capsules with water from your water bottle.

"Hmm … I could … OR!"

Feeling tall lean firmness behind you made you nearly flail off the couch hard, caught by those dark blue sleeved arms of his.

"Toru! One of these days, warping is gonna give me a heart attack, I swear to God!"

"Unless it's by a Death Note, I think not."

"God." You grumbled as he snatched your small Roku control before turning on the big HD TV as you rummaged out a small package of your munchies. "What about my heating pa – ?"

You stopped speaking, shuddering as his giant hand slid underneath the hem of your top, resting on your bulging tummy, rubbing his fingers soothingly slowly around your bulge.

"You were saying?" His sultry voice purred in your ear.

You shakily breathed at how hot he sounded.

You felt yourself melting against him, his skin being more than enough to chase the discomfort away. "I never thought I'd find a blindfolded giant so hot." You shyly, shamelessly admitted.

"And you're my warm marshmallow." Gojo laughed.

You rolled your eyes, grinning as you ripped the bag open, offering some of it to him behind you, knowing whatever you ate he'd want as well. "Stuff that mouth of yours already, you goof."

His delighted hum, nuzzling his head atop yours, cradling your belly softly, it all relaxed your hormonally effed up nerves.

Binging Netflix, eating some snacks, cuddling on the couch, this is what you missed.

Gojo especially missed this.

For even the strongest sorcerer of the modern age was also the loneliest man there ever was. Exorcizing curses, flipping off the stingy higher ups, watching his students progress from afar, so much done and yet he would stay restless until he felt you in his arms again.

Chewing on more munchies by the handful, he felt your form laxing. Looking down, vocally aweing at the sight of your open mouthed self, your form slowly and softly rising then descending as you breathed, nodding off in the middle of watch time.

He knew these monthly visits from Mother Nature meant you'd be more moody, more drained, so a relaxed sleeping Y/n was the better outcome to receive.

Even in this corrupted present world, he hoped his students, friends and allies would one day be at his level to help him bring down the current world and make it anew. Better for the good souls out there.

Especially for the one that's been filling the emptiness left inside him the most.

Lowering down the volume, he set the remote aside on the coffee table before the couch, watching as you mumble slurry discontent at having his hands leave you.

Gojo Satoru. Your resident heating pad. Noted.

Wiping his hand with some stray napkins you left on the table then leaving the opened half empty snack bag there as well, he turned you carefully on your side so your front would mesh with his, absorbing his warmth into you, the pinched frown on your face melting into that smile he adores so much, nuzzling your cheek into his jacketed chest.

Sliding his hands beneath the hem again, he began rubbing circles in your back, eating up the sight of the shivers your dreaming self gave off, firmly kissing the side of your head as he became lost in your scent.

Lost in this slice of heaven as the troubles of his life and the rest of this world seemed to wash away, he drifted off to nap-ville only to meet you there himself, murmuring words to imprint his biggest constant thought in all your time spent apart.

"I missed you too."

Ah, it's good to be home.

[aztecbrujeria]

IM BEGGING BEGGING YOU FOR A DRABBLE

Mamas please PLEASE THINK ABOUT HIS FUCKING MOANING!!!

PLEEEAAAASE YOU CANNOT DO THIS TO ME. oh my god!! aztec he'll snap the chair. and once he let's free his hand, i am going to get one hell of a punishment. but i wanna edge him so bad all tied up for me :(( he becomes a whore under my hands. i love him

[tlambooku]

oioioi!! <3 então, seria possível fazer um Juuzou(sub) x leitor masculino, no qual eles comemoram o primeiro ano do aniversário de namoro?? ele é meu eterno husbando, e vejo que fics do juuzou x male reader são muito poucas. (nsfw msm, com direito a tudo kk) desde já, muito obrigadaaaaa

AI VEI- Demorou mais saiu! É minha primeira vez escrevendo algo do gênero então por favor relevem qualquer coisa! Espero ter feito bem o pedido e desculpa se o personagem é meio OOC, eu realmente não conheço bem ele 😭 mas APROVEITE!

︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶

PRESENTE PERFEITO✰

Sub! Juuzou Suzuya x Dom! Male Reader♂

GÊNERO: SMUT/FLUFF

𝙎𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙥𝙨𝙚: Juuzou passa muito tempo fora no trabalho até mesmo em seu primeiro aniversário de namoro, e seu namorado não muito contente com isso, decide organizar uma pequena punição para seu amante ausente.

𝘼𝙫𝙞𝙨𝙤𝙨: B4ixaria, Sangue, Jogo de Faca, Menções de Costura de Pele, Menções de Carne exposta e Bondage.

PS: Qualquer erro ortográfico ou algo do tipo por favor me deixem saber :"]

Suas mãos quentes apertam as cordas vermelhas em torno dos pulsos do rapaz abaixo de você, seminu e trêmulo como uma vara verde e mesmo assim sorrindo com um pouco de baba acumulada no canto da boca pelos beijos quentes que ambos compartilharam antes.

—Isso deve te calar...— Você murmura, observando como os olhos de Juuzou se arregalam um pouco com sua expressão, e ele só sabia de duas coisas no momento; Que você estava furioso e que ele estava ficando louco pela vontade de te foder.

—Me solta...— Ele quase sussurra, seus olhos vermelhos fixos nos seus e seu coração batendo rapidamente em seu peito, ele queria ter forças para desfazer as amarras apertadas e só te foder em todos os sentidos, e mesmo que ele facilmente pudesse, algo em ver você tomando o controle sobre ele assim o deixou fraco dos joelhos e duro como uma pedra, o que era facilmente notável já que você estava no colo dele separado apenas pela fina camada de algodão de ambas as cuecas.

—Não agora, fofo...você foi realmente maldoso comigo me deixando plantado aqui dentro de casa te esperando, e em plena a data do nosso primeiro aniversário, me deixou chateado de verdade, Juuzou...— Você se esfrega lentamente contra a protuberância na cueca dele, o pré-gozo se acumulando ali e deixando uma mancha molhada no tecido vermelho escuro da cueca, e até combinava com ele...assim como combinava suas reações.

Ele joga a cabeça para trás em um choramingo ofegante, ele normalmente tomava as rédeas já que você era um garoto tímido e inexperiente, mas isso que você estava fazendo o estava deixando dormente dês dos dedos dos pés até a cabeça inchada de seu pau.

—N-não foi minha culpa...eu já te falei, a neve atrapalhou! Eu juro...amor, por favor!— Ele choraminha daquele jeito fofo dele que ele sabia que era irresistível, mas você estava determinado a arrancar mais palavras desesperadas dele assim, essas súplicas que faziam seu pau arder até doer por causa dele.

—Ainda assim você me deixou aqui esperando...é uma pena...vou ter que te ensinar uma pequena lição agora!— Sorrindo, você se inclina mais para trás, sua bunda roçando em seu pau faz Juuzou fechar os olhos quase como se sentisse dor, dor por não estar dentro de você.

—Isso não é justo! Você ta sendo mal e tá me provocando sem eu merecer!— Ele diz mordendo o lábio, e apesar dos guinchos e choramingos, ele estava amando tudo aquilo, fazer o quê, ele é um pequeno sádico e tudo que ele queria agora era seus dedos costurados apertando aquela carne doce e suave em seu colo, mas a porra das amarras o atrapalhavam e mesmo assim ele ainda não tinha forças para se soltar.

—Você também não foi justo comigo fofo! Logo no nosso primeiro aniversário...mmhm...mas tudo bem! Eu vou cuidar de você.— Seus olhos escarlate se arregalam quando ele observa você tirando uma faca dos lençóis da cama, sendo que antes durante a sessão de beijos e amarras ele não havia notado aquilo.

—E o quê você planeja fazer com isso em? Não são alguns cortes que vão fazer eu implorar pelo seu perdão a-a..a...— As palavras ficam presas na boca do homem, e você apenas ri enquanto desliza a ponta da faca pelo seu peito suavemente, uma linha fina vermelha aparecendo como um rastro, deixando para trás minúsculas gotas de sangue que começam a se acumular e você pode sentir seu pau pulsando atrás de você loucamente, tanto que ficou com receio dele gozar intocado em sua roupa íntima a qualquer momento.

—Você é tão estranho, sabia disso?— Você ri enquanto passa a lâmina pelos braços e estômago dele, em maioria o provocando e deixando cortes minúsculos em sua pele, quase como feridas fantasmas.

—Por isso quê você namora comigo— Ele da um sorrisinho atrevido enquanto geme baixinho ao sentir a lâmina se afundar um pouco, inclinando a cabeça com a visão turva para frente, ele sorri bobo quando vê uma pequena estrela desenhada em seu estômago.

—Aaw é o meu presente de aniversário de 1 ano, amor?— Ele sorri de uma maneira doce, lambendo o acúmulo de saliva por cima da parte costurada em seus lábios. Você revira os olhos e ri um pouco, se inclinando e beijando ele suavemente.

—Então você se lembrou...— Você murmura ao se afastar do beijo, se sentando agora nas coxas dele enquanto passa a faca por cima do comprimento de seu pau, por cima da cueca, e a quantidade de pré gozo ali era incrível.

—Você achou que eu tinha esquecido? Ooh faz sentido o por quê você está sendo mal comigo agora...— Ele da uma risadinha infantil até mas se assusta um pouco quando você passa a faca de uma maneira brusca em sua cueca, rasgando o tecido de maneira descuidada e pegando seu pau na mão, dando apertos suaves enquanto seu polegar provoca a ponta inchada e molhada dele.

Ele choraminga um pouco, implorando pequenos "Por favor" e "Não me provoque assim" enquanto você bate uma pra ele, lenta e quase dolorosa, enquanto sua faca provoca a parte interna de sua coxa com leves riscados quase inexistentes! Já quê, apesar de terem estabelecido seus limites e fetiches e você sabia que até agora Juuzou estava gostando, você ainda tinha receio de fazer algo extremamente radical.

—Sabe? Nessas pequenas loucuras, eu ainda acho que um dia eu vou sem querer te cortar inteiro como um boi no açougue— Zombando, você finalmente deixa a faca de lado e se inclina para frente, sua língua deslizando suavemente sobre sua ponta cheia de pré-gozo e por cima das pequenas linhas que costuram a carne embaixo da sua ponta raivosa e pulsante, e você sempre achou engraçado o fato dele ter um pau costurado.

Gemendo, o rapaz apenas revira os olhos e chupa a parte inferior de seu próprio lábio, te observando com luxúria naqueles olhos aparentemente inocentes, mas o carmesim escondia suas reais intenções. E apesar da piada, o pensamento de carne sendo cortada enquanto eles fodem até o teto, só para depois ser costurada em um ato carinhoso faz ele se sentir estranho no estômago, ele realmente era esquisito a esse ponto? Ele se pergunta...

—Oooh que bizarro, não sabia que eu namorava um Ghoul— Rindo, sua cabeça pende para o lado e gemidos ofegantes escapam de seus lábios quando você apenas revira os olhos e toma seu comprimento por inteiro, a ponta do pau dele batendo no fundo de sua garganta enquanto suas mãos acariciam suas bolas pequenas e pálidas.

Ele tenta mexer os quadris para afundar mais de seu pau em sua garganta, porém as amarras o impediam disso, e quando você chupou com mais força ele só se esqueceu de qualquer pensamento bizarro ou força restante para se soltar, o transformando em uma bolha balbuciante e chorona prestes a arrebentar e encher sua garganta de porra.

Seus olhos se reviram um pouco enquanto o dente duro em sua garganta, engasgando com todo o estímulo quente enquanto você mesmo sente seu pau jorrar pré-gozo em todo o lençol e cueca e seus dedos dos pés se encolherem toda vez que o chupa com um pouco mais de força, o gosto sendo incrível e até intoxicante.

Porém sentindo que ele ia gozar, você rapidamente se afasta e limpa a baba em sua boca. Juuzou rapidamente levanta o rosto, quase chorando pela perda de estímulo e com uma expressão surpresa! Seu pau se contorcia loucamente e ele só queria mais de você.

—N-não! Não por favor, por favor não para! Eu quero mais, me chupa mais, por favor-— Você logo silencia ele com um simples gesto, tirando sua própria cueca ensopada de gozo e se posicionando em seu colo.

—Shh não se preocupe, você vai me foder muito bem agora, vai ser meu brinquedinho fofo e obediente e aí sim eu vou pensar em te perdoar por se atrasar hoje, ok?— Você sorri enquanto usa seus dedos lubrificados já com baba e pré-gozo para se esticar para ele, fazendo o rapaz de cabelos brancos morder os lábios em antecipação, concordando a cabeça em juras sobre como seria bom para você e como ele iria fazer valer a pena o perdoar.

—Eu vou ser bom, eu prometo, eu prometo- Ah! Obrigado! Obrigado obrigado obrigado-— Ele geme desesperado quando sente seu pau duro entrar em seu buraco apertado, agradecendo por você ter feito isso enquanto ele move os quadris até onde ele consegue para se empurrar mais fundo, mas as cordas vermelhas ainda eram um problema que você não estava planejando em se livrar no momento.

Ignorando a ardência e a leve dor, você espera um pouco sentado enquanto sente ele pulsar dentro de você, e Juuzou hora nenhuma parava de tagarelar sobre como era bom e como sentia que iria perder a cabeça, o quê fez você bufar e pegar sua faca novamente, colocando a lâmina fria em seu pescoço enquanto começa a quicar no colo dele.

—Cala a boca e deixa eu te foder— Você geme enquanto se fode no pau dele, segurando a faca em seu pescoço mas logo logo pelo excesso de prazer você deixa ela de lado e se apoia no peito dele, seus quadris ignorando o cansaço e só se preocupando em se mover para ele, os barulhos molhados do "entra e sai" enchendo o quarto e só servindo para aumentar o tesão dos dois.

Depois de um tempo, sentindo o cansaço finalmente, Juuzou implora pra ser solto para que ele possa te ajudar a gozar, o quê você faz alegremente!

—Mmh tão gostoso assim sentando em mim, eu queria te foder pra sempre! Você é tão fofo também~ — Ele geme assim que se solta, se sentando e rapidamente pegando seu pau na mão, começando a te estimular enquanto sua mão livre segura sua cintura e rapidamente bate seu próprio membro dentro de você numa velocidade completamente nova, fazendo você se agarrar a ele enquanto sua faxada de dominante se quebra assim que sente suas bolas batendo contra sua bunda.

Não demora muito até que vocês cheguem ao clímax, fazendo uma sujeira um no outro enquanto seus corpos pegajosos entre suor, sangue e porra se entrelaçam em cima dos lençóis, um abraço grudendo e ofegante enquanto ele ainda se mantém dentro de você enquanto ambos descem do pico prazeroso que acabaram de ter.

—Você tá bem? Eu não te machuquei muito né?— Você olha pra ele, com certa preocupação agora que a nuvem do tesão se dissolveu em sua mente.

—Ha não! Foi bom na verdade, foi um lado que eu nunca tinha visto em você, até me deu medo~— Ele brinca, deixando beijinhos suaves em sua clavícula enquanto seus braços abraçam sua cintura e seu pau permanece enterrado em sua bunda. Depois de alguns segundos, ele murmura.

—Mesmo que isso tenha sido bom e tudo, acho que eu te devo desculpas né? Eu não queria ter te deixado pensativo— Ele murmura um pouco e olha para você, seus olhos escarcalate sem malícia alguma no momento.

—Mmh...não se preocupe, isso que fizemos agora compensou tudo...mas eu realmente me preocupei hoje, pensei que você tinha ficado preso no trabalho ou tivesse decidido que tinha algo melhor pra se fazer— Você bufa um pouco, não querendo realmente pesar o clima gostoso entre vocês mas mesmo assim não se impediu de comentar.

—Aw...eu sinto muito então! Mas eu prometo que vou compensar você! Depois daqui um banho quente e um jantar romântico! Que tal?— Ele sorri meio inocente, mas o seu membro ainda duro em sua bunda o fez ter outras ideias.

—Que tal um segundo Round?— Você sorri para ele, logo ficando em cima do seu colo novamente, e o olhar surpreso de seu namorado logo se tornou em um olhar travesso.

— Heh, feliz aniversário de namoro pra você também, amor~— Ele sorri antes de rapidamente te virar e te jogar na cama, ambos dando risadinhas perversas que logo logo foram substituídas por gemidos altos.

Oh-oh!

[bonsiii-art]

Speaking of millennial tree and wind archer, ovenbreak has a new beautiful legend and her name is Black Sugar Swan cookie and the legendary sugar swan we met in kingdom

And the cg for black sugar swan and whipped cream cookie is beautiful like them too ☺️

I know about Sugar Swan (like how I have cookie husbandos, she is one of my wives (´∀｀)♡) and I know about Black Sugar Swan a bit, mostly from a twt artist who once had a black sugar swan cookie oc before the update.

I kinda wish that Devsis went with a different name for Black Sugar Swan, since it's just so close to...well, Sugar Swan's. <:P And the costume is a bit lackluster. LIKE don't get me wrong here, the costume is divine and has wedding dress vibes but to me, costumes are meant to switch up the feel of the cookie and BSS's base design and the costume look more like a variation than a proper new look.

Devsis has been loving their chin holds lately and I'm all for it, antagonist holding the defenseless protag's head up by the chin to look at them is 👌👌👌