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[zarameraki]

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: ̗̀➛ tropes: fem! reader 𖥔 mdni 𖥔 toji loves boobs

: ̗̀➛ words: 982

: ̗̀➛ notes: this was requested by anon and i did post it through the ask but I wanted to post it separately hehe. ok enjoy

Toji had an outlandish kink. 

It developed shortly after you’d given birth. You didn’t understand why he’d stare at you as you breastfeed your child. Well, he mostly stared at your breasts in his classic Toji style. 

“What?” you bit out as he continuously watched you from the kitchen. You helped your baby latch onto your nipple and stared at your husband with a defiant look. “Oh, for God’s sake, Toji. Spit it out.” 

“I want a taste.” 

“Taste of what?” 

“What that little brat is drinking.” 

Your brows hit the roof of your hairline at his bizarre request. He couldn’t be—Wow, your husband had truly outdone himself in his kinks game. “Yeah, no fucking way. This milk is strictly for our child. If you’re so eager, open the fridge and pour yourself a cup. I’m pretty sure we’ve got cookies, too. But the oatmeal ones are mine—”

“I don’t give a fuck, doll. I wanna know what your milk tastes like.”

“Toji, are you out of your fucking mind? I’m not—You’re a grown ass man. I’m not going to, I don’t know, breastfeed you.” 

“I’m not asking you to breastfeed me. I only want a little taste. I’m fucking curious, sue me.” 

You scoffed, giving a small rock to your baby as he gargled and took small breaths in between the feeding. “Toji, I love you, and I love your abnormal requests during sex, but I’m not letting you taste my milk.” 

Toji stared at you with a frown. A puppy-dog frown that melted your heart and added cracks in your defenses. He lowered his eyes and resumed washing the dishes. “I only wanted a small taste,” he mumbled in the most adorable manner. 

Growling from your throat, you folded at his request. “Fine.” 

“Really?” 

“Just—Just give me a minute.” 

Toji abandoned the dishes and quickly sat next to you, ogling your breast. “What if he drinks you dry?” 

“What if you drink me dry?” 

“I don’t mind sharing. He’s my son, too.”  

You rolled your eyes and smiled down at your baby. After a few minutes of drinking, he unlatched his mouth and you handed him off to Toji to burp him. “Wait here. I’ll go use the suction pump—”

“Fuck no. I wanna drink it straight from the source.” 

You took in a deep, aggravated breath. “Fine, you dick. Put him to sleep and meet me back here.”

A tiny part of you was intrigued by Toji’s kink, but another was scared that he would drink you dry. The man was downright obsessed with breasts since the first night you slept together. During your pregnancy, he’d lay you back on his chest and massage them with scented oils, commenting how heavy they’d gotten. It was only a matter of time his curiosity regarding your chest would grow. 

You unhooked your nursing bra and placed it aside, laying down on the couch with a groan. Toji entered minutes later and immediately covered your body with his looming figure, giving you kisses across your face for being such a kind wife. “Whatever. Hurry up so I can eat something.” 

“I’ll cook,” he said, trailing kisses down to your neck and chest. “l’m gonna finger you, too, baby.” 

You rolled your eyes with a smile. 

Toji smiled and pushed his hands down your panties, parting your folds slowly growing wetter and wetter from his heated presence. He sought out your clit like the expert he was and rubbed it with gentle circles. Your lips parted with small, soft sounding sighs, fingers running through your hair and staying there. “That feels good, doll?” 

“Mm-hmm.” 

“Yeah?” Toji pushed his middle and ring finger into your entrance. He began stimulating you with his quick thrusts. Your heels scraped up the couch’s surface, teeth clamping down on your bottom lip. 

Toji ran his coarse tongue over your right nipple. You glanced down at him and scoffed from his cheeky wink. He kissed the sensitive bud, then locked his mouth on it, pulling it in. You wrapped a leg around the back of his thighs, and your hands cupped the back of his head as he suckled on your nipple. He moaned and took laboured breaths from his nose, and when you glanced down, you found trickles of white liquid at the corner of his lips. 

“Toji, save some—”

He switched to your left nipple, leaving his fingers static inside your walls. He was too drunk on the taste of your breast milk to care about anything else. Your back arched from the sensation of him teething your nipple to produce more milk. Toji took his fingers out of your pussy and massaged your right breast. 

“Toji, that’s enough,” you breathed, using his hair to pull him away. Thankfully, he compiled and released your nipple with a pop sound, licking around his mouth to taste the last bits of your milk. “How was it?” 

Toji had to close his eyes and reel in a deep breath. “I’m gonna drink from these tits every night until they stop producing milk.” He gathered your breasts in both large palms and kissed the tips. “Gonna put a baby in you again so I don’t die of thirst.” 

You chuckled in disbelief and smacked his back. He stared lovingly at you and kissed your lips. You tasted nothing, really. “Mmm. You know, if you make me a big dinner afterwards, I’ll have more milk for our baby when he wakes up.” 

He narrowed his eyes. 

“What I’m saying is, you big buffoon, that whatever is left over now, is yours—ah!” 

You clutched to the back of his hair as he started drinking again, pulling up to sit on his lap. His strong arms stayed wrapped around your waist, mouth glued to your sore, puffy nipple. 

Sighing, you smiled and kissed the top of his head. “You’re a kinky idiot, Toji Zenin.” 

[heartorbit]

the star you've longed for

[snderist]

you know you're better than this...

[adimouze]

If travis kelce’s team lost to josh allen’s team does that mean Daniel Ricciardo is now America’s top WAG

[rainartcloud]

Does anyone fw burnt jason

[octylish]

mr. girlfail

[whippedcloudsofcream]

I really don’t think Millie wants to keep the baby. I’m still losing it with how hatefully enthusiastic she was about finishing The Christmas Job. Couldn’t stand the concept of a happy family even before she found out she was pregnant 😭

[heytheredeann]

[cdelphiki]

On that last ask: Imagine Damian, possessive and spoiled Damian, coming to terms that he is no longer Jason's only brother- he has to share him now

Omg okay so on one hand Dick is Jason’s OLDER brother so Damian doesn’t have to share Jason quite in the same way but Tim????? 🗡️ “back off drake I’m the little brother.”

[pardonmydelays]

the instagram account is almost ready 🎭

[yakultii]

guys this is my spotify - I just privated most my playlists but publicised the playlists from hell :)))) if u don’t mind telling me urs I need to stalk ur profile and find new music thank u in advance <3

[lonely-night]

what if alex is the lawyer that help the fenris rangers get out of some situation? seven and alex are gonna fight so much lmao

[m-ayo-o]

h e l l o t h e r e

would any of u who follow specifically for Megumi be interested in proof reading or anything like that?

INCLUDES SFW AND NSFW so must be 18+ and of course be ok with how i write him aged up to over 21 and stuff

u don't have to write anything, just need help, not used to writing long things but rly want to

[theloveinc]

“And you didn’t fucking think, not once, to tell me I have a daughter?”

“Fuck you, I tried!” you shout. “I sent you four letters a year until she turned five. With pictures and everything.”

He rubs a large hand over his jaw, staring at you with eyes pinched together. You can’t tell if he’s angry or just starting to believe you.

“Then why the hell didn’t I know?”

“Ask your fucking secretary, parents, friends—I don’t know. But she’s sixteen now, so you better stop acting like you’re more hurt than her.”

“Shit,” he swears. It’s angry and bitter and full of regret—you can tell even now. He threads his fingers through his hair and pulls, “FUCK!”

[medichamcham]

(wistful sigh) sometimes i do wish more ppl shipped orbitshipping... wah wah .

[elkkiel]

I took today off for therapy but that means I can work on my first Stupid Shitpost Idea (currently an animation with 80+ sketched frames) as well as a second Stupid Shitpost Idea I frantically sketched out yesterday (I'm doing actual graphic design for this one)