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giuliadesu ยท 2 years ago
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๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ ๐ค๐š๐ข๐ฌ๐ž๐ง | giuliadesu
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[๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž๐] ยท getล s. | modern!au; romance+fluff
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ยฉ giuliadesu. please do not copy, translate, use in videos or reupload on other platforms and sites. it is strictly forbidden to feed any part of my content to ai.
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omitea ยท 3 months ago
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๐’๐Ž๐€๐๐˜ ๐๐„๐€๐‘๐ƒ๐’ โ€” ๐†. ๐’๐€๐“๐Ž๐‘๐”
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char. g. satoru x fem! reader
tags. mentions of razors, gojo being a silly dad, you both have a son (donโ€™t let him fool you!). i feel so soft :( not rlly proofread. wc. 0.8k.
notes. ahem, lowkey forgot how to writeโ€ฆ lol
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you shouldโ€™ve known something was up the moment you heard hushed mumbles and giggles coming from down the hall. the morning sun shone brightly through the curtains; illuminating the left side of the bed. of course itโ€™s empty, because who else would that muffled voice belong to.
groaning, you rubbed your eyes with the palms of your handsโ€” exhaling a warm breath as you slowly sat up. with a quick glance at your phone, you huffed out a sigh of amusement. how is it even possible to be energetic at 7 in the morningโ€ฆ
you groggily let your feet carry you all the way down the hall. the framed family pictures littering the white wall always managed to shape your lips in a smile no matter how many times you passed by.
you stopped just outside the door of the bathroom, feet shuffling as you heard a loud squeal of joy and an ugly snort following soon after. โ€œssh! ya gotta be quiet or else mama will hear you.โ€ an image of your little boy looking puzzled flashed before your eyes, only making it hard to suppress the giggle wanting to escape your throat.
with a turn of the doorknob, you creaked the door open. and to be honest, nothing couldโ€™ve prepared you for the scene happening in front of you. โ€œsatoru!,โ€ you gasped, eyes taking in the absolute mess that was created by none other than your husbandโ€ฆ maybe son too, but heโ€™s way too young to understand either way.
with an awkward stumble, he moves a step back from the vanityโ€” still keeping a firm hand placed on your sonโ€™s back. โ€œwhat even happened in here?,โ€ you questioned. it was too damn early for this. satoru gulped, looking at anything but you. โ€œwe-,โ€ he started before clearing his throat. โ€œi was teaching him how to shave his face.โ€
you could only deadpan and look at him like he grew two damn heads overnight. โ€œheโ€™s not even one and a half year old yet, satoru,โ€ you said sternly. the white haired man huffed out a dejected sigh, โ€œi know, okay?,โ€ he motioned with his scarred hands. โ€œhe has to be prepared for this either wayโ€ฆโ€
is he serious? it was cute, you admitโ€ฆ but creating such a mess was not needed.
you looked over at your son and the gummy smile he send your way made your heart swell. if it wasnโ€™t for your form leaning again the door, you definitely wouldโ€™ve melted into a puddle.
the lower half of his chubby face was covered in bubbles. his โ€˜beardโ€™ bobbing with each movement of his head as he looked between his bickering parents curiously.
a moment of silence bounced off of the four walls before satoru moved to pick the razor back up. it still had the cover on, you noticed. he started lifting his hand to continue where he left off, but got interrupted as soon as you spoke up. โ€œwho made this mess?โ€
if you glanced at your husband a millisecond sooner, you wouldโ€™ve seen the way his body froze. unfortunately for him though, the little one who was clueless to all this, lifted a small, chubby finger. not only did he start pointing at his father, but he started babbling too. small, white eyebrows furrowing as he tried to get his point across. โ€œbwah, buh!โ€
satoru looked absolutely horrified as he felt betrayed by his own son. the one that was supposed to have his back. โ€œyou promised you wouldnโ€™t snitch!,โ€ he quickly intervened. โ€œi didnโ€™t expect this from my favorite sonโ€ฆโ€
with arms crossed, he huffed with a small pout on his glossy, pink lips. โ€œheโ€™s your only son, โ€˜toru.โ€ a heavy sigh escaped his chest while he moved to clean your sonโ€™s face with a wet washcloth. โ€œit still hurts, yโ€™knowโ€ฆโ€ so dramatic. โ€œhe literally came out of my balls, only for him to stab me in the back?โ€ he continued with each delicate wipe.
you walked towards the two, careful not to slip on the soapy tiles. a quick peek at your sonโ€™s big blue eyes, you tilted your head to look at satoru. โ€œhow do you think i feel for carrying this adorable human being for nine monthsโ€ฆโ€ you paused. โ€œonly for him to look like you?โ€ he noticed the way your eyebrows rose, grinning soon after.
โ€œso, what youโ€™re saying is that iโ€™m adorable?โ€ of course would he say that. โ€œdonโ€™t worry, sweet cheeks.โ€ satoru pointed to himself with his thumb. โ€œi can use my awesome skills and pop another one into ya!โ€
you picked your son up and placed a big fat kiss on his rosy cheek. โ€œyour papa is so delusional, he doesnโ€™t know what heโ€™s saying.โ€ that only earned a loud gasp and a whine from the lanky man beside you. โ€œnot you too!โ€
ignoring him, you carried on and headed towards the door before sending him a glare. โ€œmake sure you clean up everything. and i mean it, satoru.โ€
turning around he could only widen his eyes and blink. he couldโ€™ve sworn he saw the little gremlin grinning up at him as you retreated.
what a fool. you wouldnโ€™t believe him anyway.
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s-sugustar ยท 11 months ago
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๐‹๐”๐๐‚๐‡ ๐ƒ๐‘๐Ž๐ ๐Ž๐…๐… โ€” ๐–ช๏ผŽ๐–ญ๐–บ๐—‡๐–บ๐—†๐—‚
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๐ŸŽง๏น’๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ง๐จ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฌ๏น’โœข๏นโ€” in a rush to get to work on time, Nanami forgets his lunch. You decide to show up and give it to him with a little surprise.
๐ŸŽง๏น’๐ฉ๐š๐ข๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ ๏น’โœข๏นโ€” Sheriff!Kento Nanami x chubby!reader
๐ŸŽง๏น’๐œ๐ฐ๏น’โœข๏นโ€” flirting, fluff, suggestive but no smut
๐ŸŽง๏น’๐ญ๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ž๏น’โœข๏นโ€” drabble
๐ŸŽง๏น’๐ฐ๐œ๏น’โœข๏นโ€” 646 words
"Mhm sugar, come onn." Kento groaned, his lips mushed against yours as his hands squeezed your hips. You giggled against his lips as your hands wrapped around his neck, pushing further into your husband. "Alright, alright woman, I got to go." Nanami said as he lifted you off of him. Sitting up in the bed, Nanami grabbed his phone, his other hand still wrapped around your waist as he scrolled through his phone. His eyes widen in shock as he checked the time, almost immediately unlatching from you before rushing to get up.
"B-baby, I love you too but I got- mph- I gotta go. I'm late." Kento tried reasoning with you but you weren't letting up on giving your husband kisses before he left. You were in the kitchen when you heard the front door closed, you turned to put away the dishes when you saw Nanami's black lunch bag sitting pretty on the counter. Chuckling at your husband's forgetfulness, you headed back over to the dishes before continuing on with your day.
Around 12 noon, you headed over to the station with the black lunch box in hand. With a pep in your step, you bounced lightly on your feet into the Sheriff headquarters; eyes bouncing back and forth until you found blond hair peaking from under a Sheriff hat with the silver and black watch that you had bought for him on his birthday. You stayed back until you saw him entering his office with the door closing behind him. With a smile towards all the other people within the prescient, you headed over to his office.
Kento heard a knock on his door before the door opened, immediately thinking that it was one of his subordinates. "Not the time Stilinski, I told you I'll check it out later." he answered, not looking up from the papers that were scattered on his desk. With a raised eyebrow and a sly smile adorning your lips, you replied, "Last time I checked, I wasn't a Stilinski but rather Mrs. Nanami." He looked up in surprise when he heard your voice echo through his voice.
"Baby, what are you doing here?" He asked, immediately throwing the remaining papers onto the desk before rushing up from his seat to come over to you. His hand splayed over your back as he ushered you to his chair. You waited for Kento to take a seat before you pulled your legs over his lap, making sure that you secured him within his seat. "Y/n." Kento warned, his eyes squinted. A wide grin spread on your face as you rolled your hips against his.
"What? I came to bring you lunch and have some time with my husband." You answered innocently. He smiled at your response, rolling his eyes at your antics he was oh so familiar with. "Every day I find another reason to love you even more." He replied, his eyes swirling with love and adoration as he stared at you. With every second passing, Kento poured out his love on to you with no words said.
He was glad that he had found someone like you, someone to ease his mind from the mountains of work that sat on his desk or the bunch of hooligans who decide to go wild for a day; he was glad that you were there for all of it. The only thing that stopped him from continuing his internal rant about how much he loves you was your voice, calling out to him like a siren luring a man in with her song. "Kenny, how about we find another reason for you to love me even more." you whined, already unbuttoning his blouse with your lips finding his neck.
Groaning in pleasure, Kento found his hands squeezing the plush of your thighs. "You really know how to get me going."
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venuscxre ยท 1 month ago
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itadorey ยท 1 year ago
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๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ ๐ค๐š๐ข๐ฌ๐ž๐ง ๐ฆ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ .:**:.โ˜†*.:๏ฝก.โœฟ
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โ”โ”โ” fushiguro megumi
โ—‰ [9:33 pm] โ—‰ apple of my eye -> six times megumi gets caught staring at you and the one time you get caught staring at him. โ—‰ [4:32 p.m.]
โ”โ”โ” gojo satoru
โ—‰ great company -> shoko lets something slip to gojo and nanami loses a whole lot of money. โ—‰ keeping the moon -> you contemplate gojo's existence on a roof, at night, alone (or so you think). โ—‰ it's gotta be fate! -> in which you argue with the school's golden boy (in your defense, you didn't know!) and then find yourself unable to avoid him no matter where you go. -> fun facts about the story! โ—‰ the man of your dreams -> in an attempt to distract gojo, yaga sends him on a quest to locate you; a missing member of the zenin clan with prophetic dreams. โ—‰ so young -> becoming a jujutsu sorcerer was never part of your plans, and neither was falling in love with gojo satoru. โ—‰ [4:35 pm] โ—‰ playing pretend -> gojo lies to shoko in order to win a bet and you're dragged along for the ride. โ—‰ the lesser of two (presumed) evils -> faced with the risk of your clan being dissolved, you're forced to choose a husband. you take a risk and settle on what you think is the lesser of two evils. (he's really not that bad once you get to know him). โ—‰ the road to falling in love -> a collection of moment where gojo finds himself falling harder and harder for you. (prequel to the lesser of two (presumed) evils). โ—‰ wingman for hire -> gojo offers to help you get the attention of your crush, but things don't turn out the way either of you expect โ—‰ [8:53 p.m.] โ—‰ lovestained -> you make out with gojo! โ—‰ you lookin'? -> (nsfw) gojo just wants to spice things up in the bedroom and make you feel good. โ—‰ [10:45 p.m.] โ—‰ the linkedin incident -> you get hit on by the cute barista at your favorite cafe and gojo simultaneously thinks it's awful but funny. โ—‰ bite of the night -> you just want to enjoy your halloween night, but vampire hunting always gets in the way. this night might be different though. โ—‰ the good (you), the bad (megumi), and the ugly (gojo) -> gojo takes you to meet megumi, only to end up regretting it when the younger boy immediately takes a liking to you. โ—‰ photographs & first kisses -> you have no clue how gojo managed to get that photograph of you, but what you do know is that you'll do anything to get it back. โ—‰ [4:34 p.m.] โ—‰ haunt me -> even after you leave the jujutsu world behind, gojo satoru finds himself unable to get over you. โ—‰ race (?) to the finish line -> he's insufferable (and wants to ask you out) and you're just trying to help him win the championship. f1 au
โ”โ”โ” geto suguru
โ—‰ the one you love -> geto doesn't know if you've been looking for him or not, but he does know that he can't look you in the eyes after your last mission together. โ—‰ all to you -> (nsfw.) moments between you and geto, and how you inevitably ended up in his bed. โ—‰ la petite mort -> (nsfw) your job as an investigative journalist leads you to infiltrate the time vessel association in search of a good article. but you get more than you bargained for when you catch the attention of geto suguru, the charismatic leader of of the organization that seems more like a cult.
โ”โ”โ” nanami kento
โ—‰ [6:32 p.m.] โ—‰ [5:56 p.m.]
โ”โ”๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ itadori yuuji
โ—‰ [7:39 p.m.]
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bianotbia ยท 6 months ago
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โ€” ๐„๐“๐„๐‘๐๐€๐‹ ๐’๐”๐Œ๐Œ๐„๐‘ ๐Ž๐… ๐˜๐Ž๐”๐“๐‡ [๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ ๐ค๐š๐ข๐ฌ๐ž๐ง]
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ห—หห‹ as long as we live we still have plenty more summers ahead! there's no such thing as a last summer! หŽหŠห—
โคท a/n: a lil something I had sitting on my drafts, still couldn't get back to writing :( hope I can do it soon
โคท contains: just jjk boys being very in love with you [wc: 1.4k]
satoru gojo โ€” [ do or not | pentagon ]
Outside the infirmary the empty corridors were filled with the sound of Gojo's foot anxioulsy tapping on the floor, the heat seems to make the clock goes slower yet after a few minutes of waiting he hears a door opening. "Are you feeling better? What happened?" the young man shoots up from his seat "Jeez Gojo, calm down" his crush almost loses their balance and starts giggling "I just got a little bit light headed because of the heat". Dramatic as always the boy quckly rambles "You could have gotten hurt, lost or something even worse could have happened" as Gojo keeps going on about his concerns his crush stops in front of him and grabs his face "I know I'm not the strongest but I think I can handle this. Besides, I wasn't even on a mission. I'm fine!". He hums and turns his face away sulking while his crush lets out a laugh "Oh my god, are you really gonna sulk now? Ya know, I'm really waiting for the day someone can put up with your temper better than me and Geto" walking side by side down the corridor for now Gojo can only think to himself "It will always be youโ€ฆ my one and only true love".
suguru geto โ€” [ our summer | txt ]
Finally finding a place away from the blazing sun, Geto closes his eyes hoping to make the pain of his throbbing headache go away, lately the only thoughts on his mind were about their next missions and the awful heat. Nearly drifting into sleep while sitting on an empty corridor his body jerks as something cold touches his face, with widened eyes he looks up at his crush smiling and holding a colorful can in front of him. "It's hot, I thought you would like some soda" Geto feels his face heating up as he reaches out for the can and his fingertips lightly brush on theirs "Are you alright? You seem a bit flushed" he hums a quiet response and turns his face away embarassed. "You seem tired Suguru. Is the heat bothering at night? I'm having problems sleeping too. Why don't we take a nap together?" as his crush lays their head on his shoulder the pounding heart inside his chest gets even louder yet with all anxious thoughts going away he can feel his eyes slowly closing "Perhaps with you I can truly be happy from the bottom of my heart".
megumi fushiguro โ€” [ universe_ | onewe ]
Lately Megumi has been tiressly training through day and night, under the bright sun and even the cold rain. The young man throws himself on the wooden floor panting as sweat drips from his warm face "Wah Megumi that's awesome! Someday I wish I could be as strong as you". The sudden familiar voice coming from behind him makes his heart pound inside his chest without him even turning to see who's there. Slowly lifting his sore body from the floor he then turns towards his crush "I think you're great just the way you are" he quietly mutters while reaching for the bottle of cold water they handed him. "You should drink more water" their bright smile makes his heartbeat shoot up once again and he hopes the cold liquid can make the flush on his cheeks go away "I guess if we have some free time next week I can think about teaching you a few things" his crush quickly takes his hand into theirs and interlocks their pinkies "Pinky promise?" he nods his head thinking to himself "For you I'll become stronger, I'll do anything it takes to protect you".
yuji itadori โ€” [ side by side | the8 ]
On such a beautiful sunny day it was near torture staying shut inside an unbearably hot classroom organizing old books because Gojo thought it was great idea. Yuji usually try to see the bright side of things but this was absolute boredom until a certain someone appears on the doorframe "hey there, need a hand? Gojo sensei sent me to help you!" his crush says with a bright smile. His breath hitches and he feels his face getting warm, now he understands why Gojo was giggling so much when he geve Yuji this taks. While chatting and laughing together, a whole hour went by and the room was already way better than when it started "It's so pretty outside, I bet you'd rather be with your friends than being here with me" his crush says with a chuckle and he quickly blurts out "I would never find it boring being with you". Yuji doesn't mind the flush on his face and the pounding heart inside his chest, wishfully he longs for the day he can finally confess his love to them but for now he can only wonder "I know I'm never gonna regret the way I love you".
yuta okkotsu โ€” [ my first and last | nct dream ]
Mindlessly walking around Tokyo was quite a rare occurrence lately and since everyone already had something planned to do in the bustling city, Yuta wanders by himself through the mall searching for a special gift. Stopping by at one of the shops he finds a shiny silver ring that he knows for sure would look perfect on a certain someone that makes his heart beats faster. "That's so pretty! Who are you thinking about giving that to, Yuta?" completly lost on his daydreams he lets out a small shriek as his crush appears beside him. "W-what? No I was justโ€ฆ admiring it?" his face reddens with the proximity of their faces while his crush lets out a laugh "I'm sure anyone who receives it from you is a very lucky person. Anyway, you up for some ice cream?" a shy smile appears on his lips "Always". As they laugh about some dumb joke while walking together side by side on the warm streets of the city, he wishfully thinks to himself "How I want to have a connection with you... be needed by youโ€ฆ maybe someday we can finally be together".
toge inumaki โ€” [ nectar | the boyz ]
While everyone is out enjoying their free day, the singing cicadas are Toge's only company in this silent morning. While sitting alone under the cool shade of a tree reading a manga, sudden footsteps grabs his attention, as he lifts his head a flush appears on his cheeks upon seeing his crush coming by. "Hi! Do you mind if I sit here?" he promptly shakes his head and motions for them to sit too "It's so rare finding quiet spots around here" their giggle warms up Toge's heart, a warmth that spreads all over his body as they sit together under the tree. Time goes by and only after their stomachs start to loudly grumble they finally realize the blazing noon sun above them. "Wah I should have brought something for us to eat" Toge quickly pulls up his a bag behind leaving their crush with a puzzled expression, taking out tons of small boxes he opens a towel and organizes their own little picnic. With a bright smile on their face the young man shyly hands them an onigiri as he thinks to himself "I hope to one day be able to say 'I love you' with every letter of it".
kokichi muta โ€” [ hitori janai | seventeen ]
The high trees, the training camp, the warm rooms, it all seemed so familiar yet still so foreign, on this quiet afternoon Kokichi wanders through the empty classrooms searching for a special someone he waited so long to meet. After weeks of gathering courage he finally decided to show them who he truly is and as he mindlessly walks down a corridor a familiar silhouette suddenly appears before him. "Oh! Are you a new student?" a warm blush spreads all over his cheek now that he's facing the very person that makes his heart skips a beat. "Am I really that different or do you noy recognize me without all that brass?" with a confused expression his crush gives a few steps ahead and as their eyes widden at last they run towards him throwing their arms around his neck "Kokichi! You came to see us!". Sinking deeper and deeper into their warm embrace he hides the bright smile that spread over his lip knowing this was the first of many others to come "I came here to see youโ€ฆ it seens at last I found my happiness".
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cat3ch1sm ยท 2 years ago
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โšฐ๏ธ~ hello, everyone! welcome back to another post. i finally finished my masterlist, so now it will be updated as i write and upload new works. see my pinned post to find the masterlist <33 anyway, here are some nsfw jjk headcanons. ive done these before, with death note and hxh, and they can be found in the masterlist! i will probably do this for all the fandoms i write for lmao ๐Ÿ’š enjoy, ily <33
หš*โ€ขฬฉฬฉอ™โœฉโ€ขฬฉฬฉอ™*หš๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝยทฬฉฬฉฬฅอ™ nsfw ahead, fem!reader, eating out
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๐๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐ž๐š๐ญ ๐Ÿ˜บ? ๐Ÿ๐ญ. ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ ๐ค๐š๐ข๐ฌ๐ž๐ง ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ซ๐š๐œ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐š๐ซ๐ญ ๐จ๐ง๐ž! ๐Ÿ๐ญ. (aged up!) ๐ข๐ญ๐š๐๐จ๐ซ๐ข, ๐ง๐จ๐›๐š๐ซ๐š, ๐ฆ๐ž๐ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข, ๐ข๐ง๐ฎ๐ฆ๐š๐ค๐ข, ๐ฆ๐š๐ค๐ข
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๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ข ๐ข๐ญ๐š๐๐จ๐ซ๐ข
some people are weird about eating ๐Ÿ˜บ, but not itadori. heโ€™ll do whatever you want to make you feel good. he might not really know what heโ€™s doing at first, but a nudge in the right direction and heโ€™s got it- just tell him where it feels best when he runs his tongue over your sex and itadori will never forget. heโ€™s really eager with it, too, kinda like a puppy tbh with his tongue flicking up and down your clit. (a/n-bitch what the fuck kinda comparison is that stop๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ) itadori asks constantly โ€œdoes this feel good?โ€ โ€œdoes that feel good?โ€ and heโ€™ll just keep going like that even when heโ€™s obviously doing well and you canโ€™t even get a word out to answer him. heโ€™s really good at making you finish, not too fast and not too slow, and heโ€™ll swallow whatever comes out of you.
๐ง๐จ๐›๐š๐ซ๐š ๐ค๐ฎ๐ ๐ข๐ฌ๐š๐ค๐ข
nobara, believe it or not, is a tiny bit shy about being eaten out or eating someone else out. still, sheโ€™s not selfish, so nobara will definitely eat you out if you really want her to. she might start out a bit tentative. she isnโ€™t really the โ€œdoes this feel good?โ€ type like itadori, but she does pay attention to your body language, like where she kisses you that makes your breath hitch or where she licks that makes your moans louder. when nobara gets the hang of it, though, she kinda gets cocky, but not in a genuinely mean way. sheโ€™s more like a soft dominant type, like โ€œthat feel good, huh, baby?โ€ or โ€œyou like when i do this, donโ€™t you?โ€ AGH i wish this girl was real im literally so weak for her.
๐ฆ๐ž๐ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข ๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ ๐ฎ๐ซ๐จ
suspiciously enough, heโ€™s very good at it (what girl taught u this nigga?๐Ÿคจ) the only thing is he can be a tiny bit timid, so heโ€™s a little slow to make you cum. as a result, though, megumiโ€™s great at edging, however unintentionally. he can stall an orgasm for just long enough that it feels twice as amazing when you finally come. he is also big on foreplay, and makes you wait until he actually puts his mouth on you. expect lots of light thigh kisses and breathplay before megumi actually eats you out. he also likes to use his fingers on you simultaneously, except he goes agonizingly slowly on purpose just to listen to your needy whimpers. heโ€™s honesty just as cocky as someone like gojo would be doing this, just in a much quieter way, but you can see it in his eyes.
๐ญ๐จ๐ ๐ž ๐ข๐ง๐ฎ๐ฆ๐š๐ค๐ข
he eats your ๐Ÿ˜บ mainly for his own pleasure. because of this, he likes to prolong the time before you come as much as possible- togeโ€™s very big on edging. obviously he canโ€™t dirty talk, but his actions speak for themselves. he kisses you a lot, both during and after eating you out as praise. when you grind your hips into his tongue, toge squeezes your thighs to let you know youโ€™re doing a good job. he also does not care about wiping his mouth off after you cum in his mouth before kissing you- he loves hearing the tiny whimpers you emit when you taste yourself on his lips.
๐ฆ๐š๐ค๐ข ๐ณ๐ž๐ง๐ข๐ง
i kinda hc that maki is wlw anyway (please donโ€™t kill me), so sheโ€™s not new to eating ๐Ÿ˜บ. at the same time, though, that means not every girl likes the same things, so sheโ€™s very attentive to how your body reacts and asks every now and then if what sheโ€™s doing feels good. maki is big on edging and overstimulation- she wonโ€™t let you come for the longest time and make you beg for it and then immediately after make you come until you physically canโ€™t anymore. also soft dom energy- โ€œyouโ€™re doing so well, pretty girlโ€ or โ€œcome on, beautiful, i know you can come just one more time for me, okay?โ€ although maki does overstimulate you, she isnโ€™t mean about it, and will definitely periodically make sure she isnโ€™t doing too much. sheโ€™s also the type who lets out these low, barely audible moans when sheโ€™s eating you out- thatโ€™s how much she enjoys making you feel good.
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lunaoyabun ยท 5 months ago
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โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ เฝเฝฒโค๏ธŽเฝ‹เพ€ โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€
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๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ ๐ค๐š๐ข๐ฌ๐ž๐ง:
๐–นญ pecks (smau's)
๐–นญ quickies (hc's & reactions)
๐–นญ one night stands (one shots)
๐–นญ long-term relationships (full stories)
โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ เฝเฝฒโค๏ธŽเฝ‹เพ€ โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€
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rinhaler ยท 1 year ago
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๐›๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ž ๐ฅ๐จ๐œ๐ค
๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐จ ๐š๐œ๐š๐๐ž๐ฆ๐ข๐š
๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ ๐ค๐š๐ข๐ฌ๐ž๐ง
๐ญ๐จ๐ค๐ฒ๐จ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ
๐’๐ž๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ ๐Œ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ
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๐ญ๐จ๐ฑ๐ข๐œ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐œ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐š๐›
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alaska-mii ยท 4 months ago
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โŒž ๐…๐„โœฐ๐’๐“ ๐˜๐Ž๐”๐‘ ๐„๐˜๐„๐’ โŒ
๏น•โ›โ› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘  โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘‘๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ก. ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘’๐‘› ! โœโœ
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โ›โ› ๐…๐š๐ง๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ฌ โœโœ แฐ.แŸ
โคท ๐ ๐ž๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ง ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฉ๐š๐œ๐ญ
โŒ— ๐’‚๐’“๐’„๐’‰๐’๐’๐’”๏น•๐‘งโ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘”๐‘™๐‘–, ๐‘’๐‘–, ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž
โŒ— ๐’‰๐’‚๐’“๐’ƒ๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ๐’†๐’“๐’”๏น•๐‘–๐‘™ ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘ก๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’, ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘™๐‘–๐‘Ž, ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘š๐‘๐‘–๐‘›๐‘Ž, ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’
โคท๐ฐ๐ข๐ณ๐š๐ซ๐๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ฅ๐
# ๐’˜๐’Š๐’›๐’‚๐’“๐’…๐’”๏น•๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ค๐‘ก ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ, ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘‘๐‘™๐‘’
โคท ๐ค๐ข๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ ๐ง๐จ ๐ฒ๐š๐ข๐›๐š
โŒ— ๐’”๐’๐’‚๐’š๐’†๐’“๐’”๏น•๐‘˜๐‘œ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘œ ๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘๐‘ข, ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘˜๐‘Ž ๐‘”๐‘–๐‘ฆ๐‘ข๐‘ข, ๐‘ก๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘– ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘–๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–, ๐‘˜๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘—๐‘– ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘–, ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘š๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ, ๐‘˜๐‘Ž๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘œ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘—๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ, ๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘š๐‘Ž ๐‘ง๐‘’๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ ๐‘ข
โŒ— ๐’…๐’†๐’Ž๐’๐’๐’”๏น•๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘š๐‘Ž, ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘—๐‘– ๐‘š๐‘ข๐‘ง๐‘Ž๐‘›, ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘–
โคท ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ ๐ค๐š๐ข๐ฌ๐ž๐ง
โŒ— ๐’”๐’๐’“๐’„๐’†๐’“๐’๐’“๐’”๏น•๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘—๐‘œ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ข
โŒ— ๐’„๐’–๐’“๐’”๐’†๐’”๏น•๐‘š๐‘Žโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘œ
โคท ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐œ.
โŒ— ๐’Ž๐’๐’ƒ๐’Š๐’๐’† ๐’๐’†๐’ˆ๐’†๐’๐’…๐’” ๐’ƒ๐’‚๐’๐’ˆ ๐’ƒ๐’‚๐’๐’ˆ๏น•๐‘ฅ๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘–๐‘’๐‘Ÿ
โŒ— ๐’–๐’Ž๐’ƒ๐’“๐’†๐’๐’๐’‚ ๐’‚๐’„๐’‚๐’…๐’†๐’Ž๐’š๏น•๐‘“๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘ 
โŒ— ๐’ˆ๐’“๐’‚๐’—๐’Š๐’•๐’š ๐’‡๐’‚๐’๐’๐’”๏น•๐‘๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ
โŒ— ๐’‰๐’‚๐’›๐’ƒ๐’Š๐’ ๐’‰๐’๐’•๐’†๐’๏น•๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ
โŒ— ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’”๐’‰๐’๐’† ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’„ ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’Ž๐’–๐’”๐’„๐’๐’†๐’”๏น•๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘™๐‘’, ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘‘๐‘™
โŒ— ๐’„๐’“๐’†๐’†๐’‘๐’š๐’‘๐’‚๐’”๐’•๐’‚๏น•๐‘๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘›๐‘’๐‘‘
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โ›โ› ๐‘๐ž๐ช ๐‘๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ โœโœ แฐ.แŸ
โคท ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ž ๐›๐ž ๐œ๐จ๐ซ๐๐ข๐š๐ฅ ร— ๐ข ๐๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ญ๐š๐ข๐ง ๐ก๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐ง๐จ๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ-๐š๐ง๐-๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ๐ฌ ๐š๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐œ๐š๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ข๐œ๐š๐ฅ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ๐ฌ. ๐œ๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฎ๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐œ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐œ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ-๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ž๐œ๐ข๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก!
โคท ๐๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐š๐ฆ ร— ๐š๐ง๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐š๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ž๐ ๐ซ๐ž๐ช๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐›๐ž ๐ข๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐. ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ญ๐š๐ค๐ž๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ž๐ค๐ฌ, ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ข๐Ÿ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ซ๐ž๐ช๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ง๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐ซ๐ซ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ž๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ง-๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ข ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž๐ง'๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐š๐๐ž๐ช๐ฎ๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐š๐ฆ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐š๐ฅ ๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ž๐ฅ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ž ๐ข๐ญ.
โคท ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐š๐ญ ร— ๐ฏ๐š๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ญ๐ฒ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐œ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฅ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ž.
โŒ— ๐’‘๐’“๐’๐’”๐’†๏น•๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘‘ ๐‘œ๐‘™' ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’-๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘˜๐‘’
โŒ— ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐’†๐’‚๐’…๐’„๐’‚๐’๐’๐’๐’”๏น•๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘  ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘›'๐‘ก ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘™๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘Ž ๐‘›๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’. ๐‘’๐‘ฅ. ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ 
โŒ— ๐’”๐’„๐’†๐’๐’‚๐’“๐’Š๐’๐’”๏น•๐‘ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก-๐‘–๐‘“๐‘ . "โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ " ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ "โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘กโ„Ž." ๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ข๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘  ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’
โคท ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ž๐œ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ฒ ร— ๐ข๐Ÿ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐š๐ง ๐ข๐ญ๐œ๐ก ๐ญ๐จ ๐›๐ž ๐ฌ๐œ๐ซ๐š๐ญ๐œ๐ก๐ž๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ž ๐ž๐ฑ๐š๐œ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐œ๐ก ๐ฉ๐š๐ญ๐œ๐ก ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ข๐ง. ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐œ๐ก๐ž๐ž๐ค, ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐ž ๐ข'๐ ๐๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ข๐ง ๐จ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ง๐ข๐œ๐ก๐ž ๐ซ๐ž๐ช๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฌ (๐ง๐จ ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ค๐ฌ๐ก๐š๐ฆ๐ž) ๐ข ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฌ๐จ ๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ž๐œ๐ข๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐›๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ.
โคท ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐จ๐ง๐ข๐œ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ
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cloudwisp ยท 11 months ago
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เผŠ โŠน หš. call me hazel ยท 20s ยท she/her
ห—หห‹ casual writer แฐ” jjkใƒŽ genshinใƒŽ hsrใƒŽ l&ds ยท sfw + nsfw ยท selfships
๊’ฐ welcome !! this is a little curated space where I plan to write and keep a collection of ficlets about my faves. current blorbos are satoru, wriothesley, sylus & jing yuan. not officially taking requests, but suggestions are always welcomed ๐Ÿค ๊’ฑ
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๐ซ๐ž๐œ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ค๐ฌ
clingy sylus
wriothesley ยท first look
jealous sylus
arranged marriage sylus (2)
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๊’ฐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐๐ž๐ž๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐š๐œ๐ž ๊’ฑ
๐˜€๐˜†๐—น๐˜‚๐˜€
clingy
jealousy
arranged marriage hcs (2)
arranged marriage hcs
every piece of him: arranged marriage with sylus where you both haven't dived into the intimacies of your relationship until now
๊’ฐ ๐ ๐ž๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ง ๊’ฑ
๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ž๐ฒ
husband hcs
cockwarming
appreciating his hands
domestic life hcs
falling in love hcs
first look: under the gazebo and a pre-wedding conversation
your lips, on my lips: he finds your lips irresistible in the color red
on yearning hearts: his favorite coat has gone missing, and he bets you have something to do with it
home is in your arms: wrio cheering you up after a rough morning
kiss me soft, kiss me slow: sharing your first kiss together
๊’ฐ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ ๐ค๐š๐ข๐ฌ๐ž๐ง ๊’ฑ
๐ฌ๐š๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฎ ๐ ๐จ๐ฃ๐จ
football player!gojo
satosugu undressing you
falling in love hcs
sweet pickings: megumi takes up baking and it takes you back to your teenage years when a certain white-haired someone pined for you
just the two of us: he makes sweet promises about the future with you
spills and stains: mentions of petty gojo because you refused to wear his clothes one (1) time
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couragemydearheart ยท 4 months ago
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โ€“ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฎ ๐ค๐š๐ข๐ฌ๐ž๐ง !
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โ˜† oneshots
favourites, nanami kento โฉบ in which nanami comes home with your favourite bread and what ensues is a competition of favourites and a banter full of laughter and kisses.
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omitea ยท 6 months ago
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๐€ ๐’๐ˆ๐Œ๐๐‹๐„ ๐Œ๐€๐
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toji loves to feel your skin against the palm of his hands. rough and calloused, but still somehow comfortable and soft. the trailing of his fingers makes you feel fuzzy, along with the feeling of his stubble occasionally grazing against your neck.
he grabs and fondles with anything he can reach. be it the pouch of your stomach, your smaller hands, your thighs or the plush of your assโ€” he doesnโ€™t care. especially when youโ€™re wearing those shorts he likes so much. but only for it to end up being disposed somewhere across the room, which gives him more access to grab a handful.
toji hates to admit, but being softly intimate with you feels way better than being rough. his slow paced thrusts makes him feel every inch of youโ€” and oh, does he adore the little faces you make as his hips roll deeply against yours. placing delicate kisses after youโ€™re both done are a must and he tells you how well you did and asks you if thereโ€™s anything you need to calm the shaking of your legs.
heโ€™s not perfect, but a simple broken man whoโ€™s also able to love despite it being difficult to do so.
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ยฉ๐Ž๐Œ๐ˆ๐“๐„๐€. please refrain from stealing my works !
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s-sugustar ยท 9 months ago
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๐–ฃ๐—‹๐—‚๐–ฟ๐— ๐–ช๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ โ€” i.
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๐ŸŽง๏น’chapter synopsis ๏น’โœข๏นโ€” how you and Eren became close, maybe too close.
๐ŸŽง๏น’pairings๏น’โœข๏นโ€” Drift King! Ryomen Sukuna x black! fem! reader, piercer! Eren Yeager x reader
๐ŸŽง๏น’chapter warning๏น’โœข๏นโ€” alcohol, cursing, panic attack
๐ŸŽง๏น’wc๏น’โœข๏นโ€” 5.7k
๐ŸŽง๏น’authorโ€™s notes ๏น’โœข๏นโ€” italics are memories, italics and bold are thoughts. Not proofread.
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โ€œYou know it hasnโ€™t been the same without you right?โ€ Imani asked, walked through the dimly light car park, the sound of cars getting closer. You kept quiet, calmly picking at the hello kitty charm that was on your ring finger. You knew what she meant but you didnโ€™t bother to respond. Imani sighed at your behavior, giving up on trying to push you on what had happened so that you could talk to her, but it seemed that all of her efforts were all in vain.
The sound of music and the bustling of people surrounding their cars, came into vision. Scanning the area for familiar faces, your eyes brightened in excitement when you saw Eren leaning up against the hood of his car, a blunt loosely in between his lips. Squealing in delight, you ran over to where he had been, tugging at his arm before pulling him into a hug.
The sudden collision caused him to groan in pain, but he quickly recomposed himself. "Well, well, well. If it isn't my favorite girl." Eren voiced, his lips coming down to kiss you on the crown of your head. You scrunched your nose at his comment before replying, turning your body to face the crowd while still resting against him.
"You mean your only girl since you always fumbling chicks." you snickered, a gasp falling from your lips as you felt a slight pinch on your arm. You swatted his arm before settling down by his side, his arm loosely around your waist.
You watched many cars fly by or drift as the night went on, songs being played and both you and Imani were having a blast. As the night progressed, you found yourself settled on the hood of Jean's car, hands folded as you watched all the other cars; you were patiently waiting for this so called 'D. K' to show; since it had been years that you left this place, leaving him as Number #1, but it seemed as if he was a no show tonight, what a waste of a pretty outfit.
โ€œOh my gosh. Heโ€™s here!โ€ some random girl squealed. It was only then that your ears filled with the screeching of tires. You pushed yourself off of Eren, closing in on the large group that surrounded the car. โ€˜Maybe thatโ€™s D.K.โ€™ you pondered, pushing past people as you made into the front and center. Slick all black Nissan gtr-35, pure power as many would say with bright red led lights lighting up the underbody.
The bubble gum pink really caught you off guard, and you knew that wild slick back hair from anywhere, then only then did the two black markings around the wrists confirmed your suspicions. As he stepped out the car clad in grey sweats, black compression t-shirt that squeezed his biceps with bright diamonds glittering in his ear and of course, his signature gold chain dangling from his neck. He hasn't changed one bit.
People screamed as he stepped out the car, giving him a great welcome before quietly settling down to enjoy the rest of the night until someone was bold enough to challenge Ryomen or well the Drift King; and maybe that one person to step up was you. Yet you had no car since you came by cab, so you needed to find someone who would be oh so gracious to lend you, their car.
Even after all this time, he's still Number #1.
With a sweetened smile on your face, you waltzed back over to where Eren had stood with Jean, Connie and Armin. Without interrupting their conversation, you wrapped your arms behind his neck, pushing yourself close up against him. A raised eyebrow was what you were met with, but you didnโ€™t falter. โ€œI need to borrow your car.โ€ You said, not bothering to ask, slightly knowing his answer so you made a statement instead; you had to have it one way or another.
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โ€œI beg your pardon; you want to what?โ€ Eren looked at you like of you had lost your mind or grown two extra heads when you explained why you needed his car; maybe both. โ€œRennn, cโ€™monn. Just for tonight, please?โ€ you whined, batting your eyes at him in hopes of making him falter. He squinted his eyes at you, already knowing what card you had up your sleeve.
โ€œY/n, we donโ€™t call him D.K for nothing.โ€ Eren tried to reason with you but deep down he knew nothing would change your mind.
A deep sigh fell from his lips before going into his pocket, pulling out the keys and handing them to you but before he did, โ€œOne piece y/n.โ€ he warned, rolling his eyes at your excitement when you snatched the keys from him. Eren ran a hand over his face when he could hear Connie and the others murmuring over his choice.
Sukuna was surrounded, two chicks on both sides and some guys he seemed close enough with but that didnโ€™t deter you. With your head held high and your glossy lips glittering in the night, you walked over to where he stood. Others had seen when you walked across the pavement, some looked at you oddly while others murmured some things you didnโ€™t bother to think about.
With a manicured hand on your hip, you looked towards him, a dead serious look within your eyes, โ€œI wanna race you.โ€ you said confidently a smile bright on your face. You saw his eyes widened before pulling off the two girls, taking two strides and there he was, head tilted in a mocking way with a grin that you had been oh so familiar with. Next thing he did shocked you. He laughed, that idiot laughed! People started to gather around, seeing that some sort of commotion stirred.
โ€œWho the hell bought daddyโ€™s little princess here huh?โ€ he snickered, sizing you up and down but you stood your ground. Your lips twitched at his arrogance; a witty comeback fresh on your tongue but you held. โ€œShit, sorry D.K, sheโ€™s in over her head. Had too much to drink.โ€ Eren interrupted, finding himself within the middle of the circle that had formed, Eren pulled at your arm, but you didnโ€™t move.
โ€œOh, the little princess here ainโ€™t moving Yeager. I think she wants a race.โ€ Sukuna taunted, daring red eyes never leaving your figure. You closed the distance between the two of you, noses touching. You could hear when his breathing quickens when you closed proximity. โ€œThe hell I do DK. The hell I do.โ€ He steps closer to you, head tilting downwards, in hopes of intimidating you.
"And what's your name huh?" he asked, eyes never leaving yours. He knows your name oh so well, but for the sake of everything, he played dumb. "It's Y/n." The taller man nodded, taking a few steps back before turning to face the crowd. "Alright everyone, seems like you all will be getting a race with me in it tonight after all. Y/n vs Me." He tilted his head till you filled his vision.
"Let's see what you got on the track, Y/n."
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Cloud 9 as they say. Speeding down the road, swerving cars from left to right, the blaring colors in your eyes. It felt good years ago and it still does. You were ahead of Sukuna by 10 seconds, trying to gain some distance between the two of you but he was closing in. You were so close to the third way mark, you just needed to be ahead for a few more seconds and youโ€™ll be good. Your hand itched to reach for the nitrogen switch, but it wasnโ€™t time as yet.
Cโ€™mon, just a bit more.
Once you passed the flickering streetlights, you flipped the switch and let the nitrogen work its magic. Excitement flowed through your veins, a squeal fell from your lips as you felt the surge flow through the car, the finish was clear. It was right there, you just needed to get there, get closer but all of sudden, the world started to fade, and it was fading fast. The nitrogen pushed you close to the finish, you could hear people yelling for you, but it all came flooding right back in.
The two teenagers enjoying the time of their lives and within a few split seconds all of it turned for the worst. The car toppled and burst into flames, one teen got out and tried to save the other which they did but the other was unconscious.
โ€œY/n, come on. Wake up, please.โ€ the other whispered, tears flowing from their eyes. The smog decorating both of their faces, flicks of fire biting away at them both. Sirens heard in a distance, but the boy still tried, thank God his mother sent him to First Aid. โ€œCโ€™mon Y/n. Please.โ€
Y/n
Y/n
Y/n
When reality finally hit, you were across the finish and people were chanting your name. You wanted to move but you were stuck, you couldnโ€™t. With every passing moment, it felt harder to breathe. The noise, it was getting to you, and you couldnโ€™t stay here anymore, too much. You could see Eren coming close, jade green eyes piercing yours. A head tilt to the side and a flash of worry filled his face. โ€œIโ€™m sorry, Iโ€™m sorry.โ€ you whispered, tears filling your eyes as you placed the car into reverse, going back out the same way you came.
All the while this happened, bright red eyes had seen this take place, and he knew just the place to find you.
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โ€œI knew I would find you here.โ€ A deep gruff voice sounded from behind you. You hugged the black jacket that hung loosely around your shoulders, the one that Eren had given you earlier for good luck. The wind blew in your face, chilly but maybe that was your body temperature as Sukuna neared the car, resting on the hood of the car, just like you had been. โ€œYou shouldnโ€™t be here Sukuna.โ€ you warned, trying your best to keep the distance between the two of you.
His breathing was shallow, uneven at best. He didnโ€™t know what to say, or how to say it. The last time he saw you, you had been transported to the hospital; even then, he tried to get into your room, but your parents stopped him. God, he wishes he could take back that day when it all happened. Unfortunately, life goes on.
โ€œH-how have you been?โ€ he asked, trying to ease into the conversation, knowing fully he was treading on eggshells. You glanced over at him before answering his question, it shouldnโ€™t have hurt this much since it happened 5 years ago, but it did. โ€œBusy.โ€ you were short and to the point, not in any interest of starting small conversation.
โ€œWhy did you come after me?โ€ you asked, turning your body fully towards him, arms crossed as you looked towards his face, searching for any flicker or movements. โ€œI wanted to see if you were okay. Saw the whole panic attack thing and figured youโ€™d be out here.โ€ Nodding in understanding, you turned to face the city once more, a smile decorating your lips, but you turned so he wouldnโ€™t see.
The silence between the two of you was deafening, tense body movements and so much to say but neither of you could formulate the words that coursed through your mind. โ€œItโ€™s been a while since weโ€™ve been here.โ€ Sukuna eased, trying to lighten the tension but his words fell on deaf ears. You sighed heavily, the pressure on your chest wasn't getting any lighter.
All those feelings you kept hidden for years, ready to burst forth and you weren't prepared for it at all; no one is actually. "I missed you y'know." he added, hoping to hear something from you, even if you yelled at him, he just needed to hear your voice.
You scoffed in disbelief. "Yea? You missed me? What about texting or calling maybe, what about that huh?" you sneered, nose flaring as he spewed these lies to you. You rolled your eyes when you turned to look at him, only to see his mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. Since he had nothing to say, you continued. "You got some balls Sukuna; I'll give you that. Last time I checked, you left me behind for some stupid title surrounding cars. You got caught up in the game, in the race and you left me behind, everything we promised each other, YOU left behind. And yet when I stayed, I was invisible to you but the moment I leave, the moment I'm no longer hanging onto to something that was slowly drifting away, you want to care?" that wasn't all you had to say but it is what you wanted to say in that particular moment. As bad as it was, you still cared about him and how he felt so you carefully formulated your words to barely scratch his mental.
โ€œAt any point in time within our friendship, did you care? Or was it all for show?โ€ When you had finished, you waited for an answer, waited for an apology, for something and yet again your expectations weren't met.
His eyes drifted from your face to something behind you and his lips kept in a thin line and as it seemed, that was all the confirmation you needed. With tears blurring your vision, you scoffed and turned back to the car; anger fueling your energy as of now as you slammed the door of the car. Quickly throwing the car in reverse, you left the area, leaving Sukuna to his thoughts.
As you made your way back to the meet, you parked a little way from where everyone else had been; pulling down the mirror, you quickly dabbed away the ears that had filled in your eyes and quickly reapplied a layer of lip gloss before getting out of the car and heading back to where you had seen Eren from before. For the reminder of the night, you hadn't seen Sukuna shown up which gave you some sort of relief.
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" So that's why you didn't want to y'know. . . date me." Eren revealed, realization all over his face. When you had first come back, this wasn't the place you had left years ago. Everything changed drastically and to say you had been clueless would be an understatement. The first person you had met had been Eren. You had bumped into him at the grocery store, looking down at the list you had written on your phone instead of watching where you had been going.
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"Parsley, now this ain't the same aisle it used to be in so where the he- OH SHIT." You bumped into a strong chest, pushing you back a few inches, nearly toppling you over but with quick reflexes, an arm stretched out to you, pulling you close to steady your balance. This person definitely goes to the gym, strong scent of pinecones, mint and weed filled your nostrils as you breathed in.
Once you had taken a step back, you took a full look at the man in front of you. Bright jade green eyes that pierced deeply into your soul. Hair that was long enough to be placed in a loose bun and still short that some strands fell loosely into his face. You had been ogling that was a fact, but the other guy hadn't been much different to you in any aspect. "M'sorry, wasn't watching where I was going." You blurted, breaking the inadmissible silence that fell between the two of you.
He seemed to shake out of whatever daze he had been in when you opened your mouth to speak. "You iight mama, wouldn't mind bumping into you from time to time." he replied, voice strong but a silky undertone hung from it. You chuckled at the pet name he gave you before excusing yourself to finish grocery shopping.
How ironic it had been when what he had said became reality. Almost a week and a half after, you bumped into him again but this time it had been at a club in the city. Lights were flashing and the alcohol had started to get to you making you a little a little less self-reserved or well a lot. You were on your way to the bathroom when a large back was the first thing you met, causing you to stumble. Lucky enough, the bar table had been close for you to hold onto to steady yourself.
When the person turned, both of your eyes widen but you had been the first to speak.
"I know you. You are that fine ass man, I met in the supermarket the other day." you slurred, hiccupping between few words and slurring the rest. The said man Infront of you had raised an eyebrow at your bold description of him before smiling. "Whatcu doing in here mama, having some fun?" he asked, you nodded eagerly, your cheeks slightly burning from the pet name he used once again.
He took one good look at your state before sighing; with how you were stumbling, you probably wouldn't make it home in one piece. With an arm wrapped around your waist, he was almost about to guide you out of the club, but you whined saying you needed to use the bathroom.
With an untrustworthy look in his eyes, the unnamed man led you to the bathroom, stopping on the outside to guard you from any idiot who wanted to try something stupid. When he says that you had finished, he took you by the waist once again and headed out of the club, not before telling his friends he was calling it a night.
With one free hand, the unknown man had reached his car and unlocked it, placing you into the passenger seat with you seat being buckled in before rushing over to his seat. The last thing you remembered was him getting into the car before blacking out.
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The next morning you woke up with a searing headache and even more stiff legs. Once the sleep had gone from your eyes, you took in your surroundings and realized where you were and as far as you can remember, this wasnโ€™t your room.
When you pulled the sheets away from your body, you saw that you had on a large grey graphic tee; you sighed in relief when you felt your panty still on you but that didnโ€™t stop your mind from racing, it just eased the swirling assumptions. As you ended up downstairs, the scent of eggs and fried bacon filled your nose, enticing you to enter the kitchen or well close to the kitchen.
What stopped you had been the low bun was again or maybe it had been the large back tattoo that you could see peeking out from the white vest this man had on and the bulging of his muscles from when he flipped the eggs. You stopped staring before your mind started to swirl with ideas; quietly yet still loud, you cleared your throat, making your presence known. "Oh, you're awake. That's good. Here I made breakfast." His deep baritone voice filled the room as he placed two plates on the island, signaling you to take one.
Slowly enough, you take the plate before sitting quietly in one of the chairs that surrounded the table. Out of caution, you slowly ate the blueberry pancakes before moving unto the strips of bacon that had been placed to the side alongside some sunny side up eggs.
The clicking of the fork caught your attention, looking up to see that the brown-haired man had stopped eating; sitting up, you looked at him awaiting some sort of response coming from him about what exactly happened last night. Although you had some sort of reembrace about what went on, everything had been blurry after you bumped into him. "We didn't have sex. I just brought you here because I didn't think you'd be able to tell me where you lived in that state of mind. Also, about the clothes, my sister, Mikasa, undressed you and wiped you off with some wipes. I had asked her to do that since I figured you wanted some sort of privacy even though you had been unconscious."
What he said surely cleared up some things for you, but you wondered what his sister looked like and also, where the hell your clothes were. And as if the earth heard your thought came a girl with a short bob and bangs sitting right above her eyes with a pair of square shaped glasses sitting on her nose. A large grey t-shirt hung loosely from her frame with printed black shorts with Kuromi on them. You glanced over her frame before realizing she had your clothing folded neatly in her hands.
"Thank you, both of you. I should probably give you back your clothing and head back home." You nodded your head to the door, but the brown-haired man stopped you. "Nah it's fine, I'm about to head out. I could take you home if you want." He offered, not bothered by the fact that you had a few pieces of his clothing or the fact that he had to take care of you. nevertheless, you gave the okay before turning back to the raven-haired girl whose name you learned from herself and her brother, Mikasa gave you a quick smile and a nod.
On the way to your house, you recognized the street you had been on. You pointed to the house which caused him to chuckle. "You know what I find funny, the fact that you only live 3 minutes away or less from me." You agreed while giggling as he pulled into the driveway. 'Thank you by the way." You stated, unbuckling the seat belt; you gathered your things before exiting the car only to be stopped by the voice of the same man that had dropped your home. "Wait, my name I forgot to tell you, my name." he rushed, quickly getting out of the car.
You raised an eyebrow at the man, shaking your head at his awkwardness. "Eren, my name's Eren." Jutting his hand out, you took his hand in yours before shaking it and replying with your name. "Well, Eren, thank you for taking care of me and bring me home and tell your sister I say thanks. " You commented, a smile adorning your face as you let go of his warm hand.
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You second interaction had been when you were at work in the library and the sudden need for a belly piercing had hit you like a semi. The urge was strong and scrolling through Pinterest wasn't making your urges any better. Now, you hadn't been around for a while so saying you knew where a piercing shop had been, you would have been lying.
With the old desktop in front of you, you typed in 'piercing shops near me' on the old desktop, listening to the sound of the keys clacking against the inside piece of the keyboard.
To your surprise, there had been one extremely close to where you worked. With quick thinking, you choose the one that had been relatively close to your work and decided that you would do a walk in on your lunch break which was in the next couple of minutes. You walked over to the owner of the library.
A small old lady in her late 60's, curly silver white hair on top of her forehead with square shaped glasses that covered most of her cheeks, a beautiful old soul in your opinion.
"Het Voila, I'm going out on lunch alright, I'll be back within an hour tops." You grabbed your small handbag from behind the counter before heading out, waving at Voila before leaving.
The walk to the piercing parlor wasn't long, within 6 minutes you had been in front of the place. Taking in the scenery, you looked over the shop before walking in; a bell ringing to signal your presence. The shop was welcoming, an undertone of pinecone and sandalwood with a hint of lavender essence. The colors and furniture of the shop, a mixture of soft purple, white and black; sleek and modern with a hint of color to give off a flowery feeling.
The air condition blew in straight onto your back, goosebumps forming from the thin cotton button up you had on. Drake's song 'Marvin's Room' played softly in the background. Your thoughts were interrupted when a mellow voice called out to you, gaining your attention.
"Hey, welcome to Phoenixx's piercing parlor, how can I help?" a blond buzz cut with pink stars caught your eyes, then maybe the chocolate-colored eyes that stared back at you. His attire was neat. A black hoodie with a white shirt poking from underneath, an army green cargo pants and a gold cross hanging from his neck.
You couldn't see the shoes he had been wearing but you guessed that they had to be the Panda Nike Dunks that came out late last year or so. A sparkly nose ring popped in the lighting in the shop but those were some minor details. As you closed the distance between the two of you, you stated your reason of popping in and so sparked a conversation between the two of you.
"Hey, maybe you should come this Friday night, there's this place where all the modified cars downtown and uptown meet up to race of just hang out. It seems like your style from what I've heard for the past half an hour." The blond hair with a buzz cut, whose name you learned to be was Connie had made quite a suggestion, you couldn't back down from.
Giving his idea some thought, you finally agreed before Connie grab a piece of paper and scribbled an address on it, handing you a business card alongside the paper. As your conversation continues, another voice sounded from the back, which you figured had been where you get your piercings. "Yo Connie, what's the hold up?"
Shifting your attention, you met eyes with a certain pair of jade green eyes, ones you had seen quite recently. "Y/n, what are you doing here?" he asked, eyes wide as he grazed over your attire. "Oh, been feeling the sudden urge to get a piercing recently so I searched up places online and well, this was the closest one. " You explained, Eren nodded as he took in your appearance.
"You work around here?" he asked, seeing a familiar logo on the shirt you were wearing. "Yup fortunately, it's close to where I live." you answered. You thanked him before l him a question when you checked your phone; a string of curses leaving your mouth as you saw the time. "I gotta get back and thanks Connie. See you around Eren." you spoke before heading back out to work.
Eren and Connie watched as you left before Connie turned to Eren with an eyebrow raised and smirk decorating his lips. "You know her?" Eren rolled his eyes before telling him the story of the two of you met.
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"Damn I'm coming." you groaned to no one in particular, the rapid knocking at your door that woke you from sleeping; pulling a shirt over your head before heading to the front door. "Now who the he- Eren?"" you paused, taking in the person before you. Eren looked to you with a hopeful smile that seemed a bit rushed. "Hey Y/n, I need your help." He rushed out, seemingly out of breath.
You looked at him in curiosity, an eyebrow raised waiting for him to continue. Stepping aside, you let him enter your house, taking him to the kitchen. "You want something to drink?"
He shook his head before continuing his story. " So my niece's birthday is today and it's princess themed since she loves princesses and the lady who was supposed to be the princess for the party copped out at the last minute saying she was sick so she couldn't make it and we don't have any other option right now and I thought of you since you're really pretty and just like a princess so I came over to ask you if you can do it. If you can't do it that's okay but you are literally the first and last person to think of." Eren rambled on, you heard all that he said and contemplated it, already having your answer but you decided to tease him.
"You think I'm pretty?" you smirked, chuckling as Eren stumbled over his words trying to make up for it. You saw that he was struggling and decided to chime in. "Yes, I'll help you."
Now when you got to the house, you grabbed the bag that had in your makeup and a couple accessories to seal the deal that you were a princess. "Oh Eren, thank God you're here-oh. Who's this?" The lady that stood in front of you took in your appearance with a smile. "This is a friend of mine, Y/n. She's pitching in to be the princess." Once Eren stated the reason you were there, the lady's eyes brightened quickly ushering you in.
When inside the house, you took in the scenery; carefully watching the other family members put up the decorations within the living room.
'This little girl really loves princesses.' You thought as you scanned the environment briefly before you were pulled by the waist to some random room by the aunt you met at the front door, whose name turned out to be Paula.
"I'm not sure if the dress will fit but can you at least try it to see, please?" she asked politely, silently wishing that the dress fits. Shooing you to the bathroom, you quickly took off your clothing before stepping into the dress, pulling up over your body before struggling a bit to zip up the back.
'Huh, it really does fit.' you thought. Once it was completely on and the ruffles on the dress fluffed, you exited the bathroom. Stiffly, you walked over to the middle of the bedroom where Paula gasped in amazement. Squealing in delight, she called, she rushed over to you with her arms opening wide; pulling you into a tight hug, spewing "thank you's" fell from her lips. She squealed once again before rushing out of the bedroom, leaving you in shock from her outburst.
"You really are a princess." Eren commented, his jade green eyes taking in your appearance with a smirk on his face. You were pulled out of your thoughts when you heard Eren; chuckling at his statement before retorting a silly answer. " And who are you supposed to be, my knight in shining armor?" you quipped, gaining a laugh from him.
"Not dressed for the occasion though, am I?" he asked, looking down at his clothing then back up at you. Rolling your eyes playfully, you headed back into the bathroom, to which Eren followed.
Within the two hours that you had been there doing your makeup and fixing your goddess braids, Eren sat and watched every minute, staring at you in awe has you put yourself together for someone you didn't even know. Once you had finished, you put away everything before turning to Eren. "So, how do I look?" you asked, giving him a little twirl, waiting for his opinion.
"Like I said earlier, just like a princess." he complimented. You gave him a smile in which he returned before his phone pinged. With one look, Eren looked to you before grabbing your hand. "Come on, the birthday girl is here."
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"You like my tiara, would you like to wear it?" you asked the small girl in front of you; as she nodded eagerly, you carefully took the tiara from off of your head before placing it onto hers. Not a perfect fit since it fell to the side of her head. The two of you giggled at the interaction before turning her to face the camera that was pointed at you. "Smile, a pretty princess is on camera." you voiced, a smile settling on your lips as the flash went off. After she skipped off to somewhere, you sat back in the chair you had been for the past 4 hours and huffed.
Your butt was hurting for being in the same position for 4 hours; resting your jaw into your palm, you watched at the children ran around the house.
"If it isn't the princess of the evening. Where is your Prince Charming might I ask?" Eren asserted, the chair that sat empty next to you for all the little girls who wanted to talk to the lovely princess for the night, now filled with the so-called 'Prince Charming" those little girls were giggling about just before. "To those little girls across there, they believe that you are Prince Charming." you nodded your head over to where the children had been playing. The older boy winced, shaking his head ever so slightly before continuing.
"Cute, but I'm not into children. Although, I do have one person in mind that I could possibly be Prince Charming to, if she let me." He hinted, straightening his posture before turning in the chair to face you.
You decided to play along, a smile graced your lips as you also turned to face him, "And if this special person lets you be their Prince Charming, then what?" you purred, slowly closely the distance between the two of you. It seems that Eren read your mind in that moment and with bated breath, the two of you closed in on each other, lips touching in the sweetest way possible.
His lips weren't completely dry, they had moisture, maybe from the drink he held in his hand from before but that didn't matter much. "LOOK, PRINCESS Y/N FOUND HER PRINCE! AND THEY'RE KISSING! " Some random child screeched, not only causing the two of you to laugh within the kiss but a series of "ew's" and "cooties" fell from their lips.
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Later that night, after the birthday girl was down and the others had left, you had changed out of the dress before you helped with cleaning up. You and Eren had cleaning duty in the backyard and the tension between the two of you was sickening. Glances back and forth and neither of you said a word; to Eren, it was torture and to you, you had been conflicted.
The little time you spent with him had been cherished and you did feel something for Eren, but you still felt something for Sukuna and that was hard to deny.
On the way home, you fiddled with your acrylics as Eren drove you home; you decided not to say anything. You were so close to reaching inside your house until Eren called out to you, rushing up and grabbing your wrists before pulling you towards him. "Y/n, you're not going to walk away like you didn't feel something, are you?" he asked, a hint of desperation hidden in his voice.
You contemplated pulling away, but you had too much of a conscience. "Eren, I can-" you weren't able to get another word in before his lips met yours.
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tags are key identifying features, allowing readers the option to filter through content that may be triggering. any content warnings will be appropriately tagged in and by the post to provide a description of what kind of themes will be featured in the writing. i will try to keep the tagging system to a minimum to better provide generalized idea of the fic rather than spoiling it in its entirety.
an example of the tagging system
โ—œ . . [insert fic name/dialogue prompt] . . โ—ž | cw degradation, impact play, rough sex [cow girl]
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satoru gojo, toji fushiguro, suguru geto, nanami kento, choso kamo, takuma ino, utahime iori, shoko ieiri, yuki tsukumo
โ‚Š โŠนโ˜ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ค๐ข ๐ง๐จ ๐ค๐ฒ๐จ๐ฃ๐ข๐ง
eren yeager, reiner braun, armin arlet, jean kirstein, zeke yeager, connie springer, erwin smith, levi ackerman, historia reiss, mikasa ackerman, annie leonhart, sasha blouse
โ‚Š โŠนโ˜ ๐ก๐š๐ข๐ค๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฎ
wakatoshi ushijima, kentarล kyลtani, shลyล hinata, daichi sawamura, kลshi sugawara, tobio kageyama, tetsurล kuroo, kozume kenma, tลru oikawa, hajime iwaizumi, kลtarล bokuto, keiji akaashi, kei tsukishima, satori tendล, osamu miya, atsumu miya, rintarล suna, keishin ukai, lev haiba
โ‚Š โŠนโ˜ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐œ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ๐š๐ง๐ž๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ
miguel oโ€™hara, peter parker [tasm!, mcu!, atsv! varients]
simon riley, kรถnig, keegan russ, gary sanderson, sebastian krueger, kim hong-jin
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โ˜พ โ‹†โบโ‚Šโ‹† ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ฌ ๐จ๐ง ๐›๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ
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