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For old times sake is actually such a heartbreaking and beautiful sentiment. Like, let’s do it for the love that used to be here. It is reason enough.
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with your head shoved into the pillow, your hand reaches back, lightly pushing at his stomach.
“mmph—give me a second, ohh—”
eyes rolling back into your head, you hand drops as he swings his hips harder, relentlessly prodding at that one spot in your cunt.
“kento!” you squeal, voice muffled and legs shaking, “i’m gonna cum again!”
he shushes you softly, a hand running down the curve of your ass. “i know baby, it’s okay.”
you shake your head, “‘m gonna die, ken—”
he laughs, watching your body shake in tandem with your orgasm. he’s holding your hips in place and he continues, pace never faltering. “you’re okay, sweet girl. just focus on feeling good.”
nanami leans down, kissing your temple. feeling his weight on you makes you drool, the warmth of his body addicting.
“more, please,” you slur, body flattening on the mattress. kento pulls out momentarily, pushing your legs together and sliding a pillow under your tummy before pushing back in.
“fuck!” you cry, hands pulling at his sheets, “fuck you!”
his weight presses you into the mattress. his teeth biting lightly at your ear. “one more baby, come on.”
“cumming ‘m cummin’, you—fuuuckk—”
“yeah,” he groans, feeling your cunt clench around him. he thinks he’s gonna lose his mind. sloppily kissing your cheek, his hand reaches up to grab your jaw, “you’re gonna make me cum sweet girl—where do you want it?”
“inside, please, i need it so bad.” you whine, turning your head to kiss him.
“you’re gonna kill me,” he mumbles, thrusting with a different fervour before dropping most of his weight on you, groaning in your ear.
“take it, baby, ‘s all yours.” you moan as you feel him filling you up, eyes almost crossing at the feeling.
nanami rolls off you momentarily, tucking your hair behind your ear and watching you catch your breath. he breathes out a chuckle, “so dramatic, you asked for this, remember?”
you try faking a frown but fail, your lips forming into a smirk instead. “what if i ask for it again?”
a hand playfully swats the swell of your ass, “you don’t know what you’re asking for, beautiful.”
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choso picking up your habits because he’s so socially awkward, but accidentally starts picking up your skills like kissing and fucking.
choso was a virgin before he met you, he never even kissed anyone, so it wasn’t surprising when he tried to mimic the way you
moved your lips and body when the both of you were kissing.
the weird thing about his mimicking is that he started to kiss and fuck better than you, not that you were complaining.
even the way he went down on you was heaven, it felt so fucking good, little did you know that he was copying the way your tongue moved on his dick and the speed at which you did things.
the way it swirled every which way was the exact thing you did on him, it was cute but you wanted to see just how far he went with copying you.
so you started doing more things, being sloppier and more rough, and what did choso do? he did the same thing.
he was pulling your hair and pushing you to the edge of a cliff with no thoughts on stopping any time soon.
he matched that energy and wasn’t giving up on anything, he was going to continue to go at the page that you went because he wasn’t only copying you, but he wanted your comfort on the same level you did things.
choso didn’t want to accidentally do things too rough or too slow, so he would copy the speed at which you did things and previously and apply that.
he was very gentle and caring with how he did things and you loved him for that.
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Pretty boy! - Gojo Satoru
tags. explicit content, f!reader, sub!gojo, light choking, bondage, p in v, creampie, overstim
“F-fuck, just like that please”
Satoru pants, his hair was so messy sprawled around the pillow. A few strands of his hair sticking to his forehead due to the sweat. His cheeks were tinted in red, his blue eyes were fucked out, dialated and staring at your body.
“Yeah, n-ngh… fuck!”
His roped wrists tug through their constraints that were tied to the bed, itching to touch you. His breaths are labored, whimpers and moans spill past his pretty lips.
Who would think that the strongest sorcerer likes to be tied up and begging?
“Yeah, does that feel good, baby?” You tease. Moving your hips up and down his cock, stretching your own cunt around his girth that reaches every spot that no man can ever do.
“Yes, yes, yessss… your pussy feels so good, please fuck me more.” You ride him faster.
His whines make you whine. After all, how many times can you see him under you? How many curses have begged him for mercy only to have him begging you to fuck him more?
You gasped, startled. As he suddenly thrust his hips up, a small chuckle erupts from him while he looks at you teasingly. He bites his lower lip, his eyes trailing down from your tits, your tummy, down to where his cock had stuffed you full.
You grab his neck and his head snaps up to look into you. His breaths were heavy even as you stopped moving your hips. You squeeze the sides of his neck, creating a subtle pressure to stop his breathing.
“Don’t get ahead of yourself, Toru.” You say, leaning down to him, your fingers still around his neck.
You ghost your lips against his, he raises his head up but you push him down. Rather… he let you push him back down to the pillow.
“Do you know what happens do bad greedy boys?” You whisper against his lips, you move your lips to the side and teasingly kiss and licked the side of his neck.
He throws his head back, you feel his cock pulse inside you. He lets out a soft whine as you begin to grind your hips against his cock.He eyes fluttering close as he savored the pleasure flowing through his body.
“They don’t cum.” You whisper beside his ear.
His eyes opened and looked into yours as you placed a hand on his chest. You can see the small smirk he was fighting off his face, an unusually timed look of pride crosses through his eyes.
“I’ll be a good boy.”
He says in a low voice, almost as if he was shy.
“I can’t hear you, pretty boy. What did you say?”
You began to ride his cock again, a creamy ring forming at the base of his cock. His past load leaking out from your greedy cunt, making a wet noise echo through both of your ears.
He pulls in a sharp breath, and exhales a needy whiny moan.
“I’ll be your good boy. Use me, fuck me, I’ll take whatever you give me.”
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"sweetheart, do you think we're together in other lifetimes?" kento asks softly, giving you a soft reasurring smile as he feels the lingering heat of mahito's hand on the side of his face.
it was unexpected question, given that he can die at any moment now. Why that question? right now? seriously? A question you've asked him a million times before after watching a tiktok.
But you know the answer too well.
"We are. In every other universe and lifetimes." you answer, a slight quiver in your voice.
He smiles, a gentle and warm smile that's only reserved for the few people he held dearly to his heart.
"I love you, sweetheart. See you later."
explodes.
#jujutsu kaisen#jjk#inksbyali#nanami kento#nanami kento angst#jjk nanami#jjk kento#jujutsu nanami#nanami x reader#kento angst#kento x reader#jjk x reader#anime#jjk angst
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it's so cute i'm going to cry
he's so clingy
(comm info/ kofi support)
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The night we met - nanami kento.
tags. angst, spoilers!shibuya arc
synopsis. it was the night before nanami kento left for shibuya, you can't shake the feeling that he's saying goodbye.
You laid in bed, your head pressed against Kento's chest, listening to the strong heartbeat of his heart.
"Sweetheart, I love you," Kento whispers, his hands brushing your hair gently. His arm served as a pillow.
"I love you too, Kento, with all my heart." You replied back.
Kento stays silent, the brush of his fingers against your hair was consistent. His breathing was silent. You wish you could stay like this forever, cuddled in his warmth, his arms wrapped around you.
He pulls you to his chest and places a gentle kiss on your forehead.
"Look at me." He says quietly, placing a finger on your chin, making you look into his eyes.
His orbs were unreadable. Many thoughts swirling behind them but they remained the same, looking at you like you were the air that he breathed, touching and looking at you gently like you were made of expensive porcelain that he was careful not to break.
"Hmm?"
He smiles at you, his thumb caressing the side of your face. Memorizing every detail, even the smallest and unnoticeable parts of you.
"I want know that every beat of my heart sings your name. I would never not think about you or not love you, even until my last breath." He says quietly.
This was not random or uncommon for Kento to say deep meaningful words to you. But it had struck you differently this time, it rendered you speechless. It was like he was saying goodbye.
"Every time I look into your eyes, my soul finds solace in a love that words fail to articulate, being here with you feels like home," He takes a deep breath, smiling down at you.
"Kento, what is this? Is everything alright?" You ask, a worried edge to your tone. You catch the slight grief and sadness in his words.
He shook his head, still smiling gently at you.
"If I return in this mission to Shibuya..." He starts.
It hits you, Shibuya. Yuuji Itadori, the student he considers as his child, Sukuna's vessel. You get pulled back into the reality outside of his embrace.
"Marry me."
You froze up, your eyes widened. It wasn't a question, Kento chuckled. A playful smile on his lips.
"I would get down on one knee at a better time, keep your answer until I do." He smiles at you.
You nod wordlessly.
Tears well up in your eyes as you tried to contain them. You felt the dull ache of your throat, as you choked back your tears of happiness.
A tear escaped from your eyes.
He wipes it gently.
"And when we do, we'll travel the world. Read books with you, enjoy life with you, and spend the rest of my days with you."
He added.
"After this, I'll quit my job. Will you agree to adopting Yuuji?"
He asks, looking at you for permission.
You loved the kid as much as he loved him. You knew Yuuji would love to have a family to take care of him, you adored the kid.
"I would, he's a nice kid. He deserves the world."
Kento smiles at you. The evening continued with soft conversations, whispered i love you's, playful banter until the both of you can't talk anymore.
Kento waited until you were asleep, watching you quietly with a contented smile on his lips.
"Wait for me." He whispered in the cold air of the night.
Little did the both of you know, he wouldn't come back. The plane tickets to Malaysia would rot in a compartment of the bedside table. His ties would land untouched in the wardrobe, his suits would hang, waiting for Kento to wear them again.
His pile of unread books would never decrease in amount nor increase in the pile, his dream vacations would not be crossed out, his bucketlist would not be fulfilled.
The ring he bought you would forever lay hidden in the place only he would know.
You would never get to wear it.
You would never get married to the love of your life.
You would never see him with Yuuji again.
You would never see him watch your children be a mix of his and your personalities and looks.
You would never see be in his arms again.
You would lead a life without Nanami Kento.
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Naughty or Nice? - gojo satoru.
tags. santa!gojo, fingering, extreme teasing, edging, fem!reader
note. this was supposed to be posted on christmas but it got busy, i also gave up at the end whoops
It was Christmas.
it really wasn't the time to be horny, especially with your family around but lo and behold, Gojo fucking Satoru was the epitome of annoying and is (un)fortunately your boyfriend.
Fingers sliding and feeling across the inside of your thigh barely avoiding the lace of your panties hiding underneath the red fabric of your dress as you ate whatever food your family had cooked.
You were grateful that there were linen drapings on the table or else everyone would see how Satoru's touch made you so fucking horny that you could explode.
"You made these just a whole ago, mom?" Satoru asks, eating away at the gelato your mother had made.
Satoru claimed the name 'mom' for your mother when they first met, stating that he'd be calling her that once he pops the magical question of lifetime commitment to him.
"Yes, d'you like it? I remembered you had a sweet tooth and made it at the last minute." Your mother laughed, eyes twinkling in happiness as she stared at him.
jerk.
You screamed in your head as his fingers ever so slightly grazed against your clothed clit. He chuckled in response to your mother, replying in a overly-sweet tone.
"Thanks, Mom." He giggled.
You shot him a glare but it immediately faltered as his fingers hastily pushed your panties to the side, tickling your entrance with his middle.
You inhlaed sharply at the time one of your family members talked to you, Satoru decided to push a long finger in. Immediately pushing against the soft spot deep inside you.
It went like that throughout dinner.
His fingers slipping in and pressing down on your sweet spot as you tried to talk, or circle harshly on your clit as you tried to eat.
All while his face remained unchanged, except for the teasing winks or the shit-eating grin on his face whenever he looked in your direction.
"Satoru, why don't you play Santa?"
You burst in laughter, at the same time his fingers froze on your pussy. One of your younger cousins had asked him that.
"Oh, you would play a great santa, toru."
You teased finally getting back at him. He shot you an overdramatic look of disagreement.
"No, no. I can't!" He replied, his voice taking a notch up higher, although his grin was still there, falrering a little bit, "do I look like Santa to you? I don't have a big stomach and I'm not old."
He pouts, refusing to play Santa. Slightly offended that he was offered to play santa.
"Oh, c'mon. Aren't you good at deciding who's naughty or nice?"
You don't know how.
But you know for sure that you're fucked.
You found yourself standing in front of Satoru, watching him in his red attire, a white beard on his face now as he cosplayed Santa.
You would laugh, but you feared a moan would slip out of you instead as you felt the consistent buzzing of the vibrator in your cunt.
Satoru had pulled you in your childhood bedroom, making up a solid excuse of helping him get into his costume.
"C'mere princess, need to slut you out while your family's watching." He grinned, pushing the dress up your thighs.
"Already so wet f'me... too bad you'd have to wait 'till they're all asleep." He chuckled again, kissing your neck as he walked behind you.
Deliberately making you feel his hardened cock through his pants, pressing them up your ass. He pushed your panties to the side again, almost maddeningly slow before gently sliding in the vibrator and snapping your panties back in place.
You jolt at the sudden impact, the fabring colliding sharply against your cunt.
"Be a good lil girl for me, yeah? I get to decide who's naughty or nice anyways." He whispered, grabbing a hold of your hips, pulling your ass against his bulge.
He moans so softly in your ear, teasingly.
Making you feel sparks of pleasure shoot through your cunt. His moans were always the perfect mixture of whiny and rough.
The evening continued like that. He would randomly spike the vibrations to the max, making you whimper pathetically under your breath. Your juices gushing out more and more, soiling your panties.
He would turn it back to the lowest fucking setting just to spite you, just to deny you your pleasure, just to edge you and keep you frustrated.
It was driving you mad.
All you could think about was the way his cock would deliciously melt your frustrations away, the way his cock would rub and fuck all the right spots so easily.
And so mercilessly.
All while moaning without inhibitions, Satoru wasn't afraid to let you hear how good he was feeling. And you fucking liked it to the core.
The way you knew your white-haired boyfriend would absolutely wreck your pussy, leaving you shaking until your hole would gape once he's finished, and a thick ooze of his pearly white cum would–
"Baby... it's your turn." Satoru called out, snapping you out of your erotic daydream.
Your cheeks flush a crimson red as you realized your family was looking back at you, you felt like they read every single thing that had crossed your mind a second ago.
"Uh, yeah. Right." You cleared your throat, trying to act composed as if the vibe didn't go to the maximum pulse again.
You shot Satoru a glare as you walked towards the Christmas tree, where Satoru was also standing next to. Which he replied with his signature smirk.
You picked up the gifts that was labelled your name, one from your dad, your mom, your siblings, and from Satoru himself.
You gave them all a grateful smile, your frustration slightly melting away as you let your eye's meet your boyfriend's striking blue ones.
He smiled, genuinely smiled at you. His teeth showing, there was always a hint of tease and cockiness despite how he smiled but you were used to it. It didn't make his emotions and feelings any less truer.
The vibrator against your clit was excruciatingly pleasurable but Satoru won't let you cum. You had to wait, wait until the night is over.
"Don't cum yet, you don't want to be naughty for me, yeah?"
Satoru whispered, seating himself beside you as your family unwrapped their gifts. His hand sneakily dances along your ass, hinting at the punishment you would recieve if you didn't comply.
You were in for a long night.
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TW: death & angst
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“I have . . . a wife.”
Kento Nanami’s last words were painful to utter — both from the serious injuries he sustained and from holding back tears that threatened to fall down his cheeks.
He didn’t mind dying, as he was exhausted. Beyond tired.
But he would never see you again, and he would never get a chance to say goodbye.
He couldn’t think about that right now, though.
If he did, he would cry.
And with Mahito’s chilling hand pressed against his bare back, he didn’t know how much time he had left to speak to his traumatized student.
“I have a wife, Itadori. I love her so, so much.” Nanami smiled sadly — as much as he could with his half-burned face. “Her name is Y/N. F/N L/N. Find her and my daughter. Tell them I love them, okay? Say it over and over again . . . so they won’t forget it. Make sure they aren’t too sad. Keep them safe. Y/N . . . she oversleeps a lot and forgets to take her medicine. She’s very clumsy too, so just . . . watch over her for me. She won’t buy her favorite snacks unless she thinks I’ll eat them with her, so try to share them with her when I’m gone. She hates watching her favorite shows alone . . . and going to the mechanic . . . she hates being alone, Itadori. Please don’t leave her alone. My kid’s young — she won’t remember me in a few years — so when you tell her about me, just tell her that daddy loves her, okay?”
“I-“
“Itadori,” Nanami interrupted sternly, yet tiredly. His grin softened. He imagined the beautiful faces of his wife and daughter one last time. “You’ve got it from here.”
As Nanami exploded from Mahito’s horrific technique, he died with the hope that someday, he would see you and his sweet girl again.
That someday, he might.
And he will be waiting.
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Creative slump? No, no. Creative frenzy. Too many idea, not enough time, not enough energy. It's too much, I do nothing.
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i would let this man bang me so hard with no lube, no protection, all night, all day, from the kitchen door to the toilet seat, from the dining table to the bedroom, from the bathroom sink to the shower, from the front porch to the balcony, vertically, horizontally, quadratic, exponential, logarithmic, while I grasp for air, scream and huff, upside down on the floor, in the bed, on the couch, on the chair, being carried, against a wall, outside, in a train, on a plane, in a car, on the motorcycle, in the bed of a trunk, in a trampoline, in a bounce house, inside a pool, bent over, in the basement, against the window, having the most toe curling, toe clenching, back arching, legs shaking, fist clenching, muffled sounds, ear ringing, mouth drooling, nose drooling, ass clenching, nose sniffling, eye watering, can't take it anymore, legs divorcing and breaking in half, eye rolling, hip thrusting, earthquaking, fireworks, sheet gripping, knuckle cracking, jaw dropping, soul snatching, over stimulating, ovulating, vile, sloppy, heart wrenching, spine tingling, back breaking, atrocious, gushy, creamy, Beasley, devilishly, lip biting, gravity defying, nail biting, sweaty, feet kicking, mind blowing, body shivering, orgasmic, bone breaking, black hole cresting, devious, scrumptious, amazing, delightful, body numbing, can't walk, head nodding, volcano erupting, sweat rolling. Voice cracking, trembling, sheets soaked, hair drenched, skin peeling, pussy popping, back cuts, heavenly, devils tango, and still worth it.
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y'all tysm for 1k you horny people 🫵🫵
inexperienced!choso who fucks you for the first time. (and his first attempt in dirty talking).
He sinks his cock slowly and gently. His hands trembling as he holds your hips in place, his other hand thumbing with your clit like you asked. His breath was shaking, he felt like he was going to shoot his cum inside you once he bottoms out.
"y-you feel so g-nngh-good"
His eyes dropping to your tits, his cheeks get pink. He slides his cock out of your pussy, watching it clench around nothing before thrusting back in, whining as he feels the warmth of your walls. You cunt hugging all the veins and curve of his dick.
Without a second thought, his mouth opens speaking through whimpers,
"vagina's s-sucking me so tight."
His movements halt, your moans halt as his words sunk in. You tried to hold your laugh in, you really did but you can't help it. Poor little Choso.
"Stop laughing."
Choso said, dropping on top of you and hiding his face in the crook of your neck.
"I'm sorry," you stifled your laughs, guilt building in your stomach. "'twas a little too clinical, Choso." you said, running a hand through his arm.
Your guilt subsided when Choso chuckled along with you and began moving again, whimpering in your ear about how good you felt.
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"He's a drawing..."
Yeah? So? I want his drawn dick inside me and a little speech bubble to pop up next to his head saying "nggh... f-fuck..."
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inexperienced!choso who fucks you for the first time. (and his first attempt in dirty talking).
He sinks his cock slowly and gently. His hands trembling as he holds your hips in place, his other hand thumbing with your clit like you asked. His breath was shaking, he felt like he was going to shoot his cum inside you once he bottoms out.
"y-you feel so g-nngh-good"
His eyes dropping to your tits, his cheeks get pink. He slides his cock out of your pussy, watching it clench around nothing before thrusting back in, whining as he feels the warmth of your walls. You cunt hugging all the veins and curve of dick.
Without a second thought, his mouth opens speaking through whimpers,
"vagina's s-sucking me so tight."
His movements halt, your moans halt as his words sunk in. You tried to hold your laugh in, you really did but you can't help it. Poor little Choso.
"Stop laughing."
Choso said, dropping on top of you and hiding his face in the crook of your neck.
"I'm sorry," you stifled your laughs, guilt building in your stomach. "'twas a little too clinical, Choso." you said, running a hand through his arm.
Your guilt subsided when Choso chuckled along with you and began moving again, whimpering in your ear about how good you felt.
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thinking about choso and his sleeper build rn like are you fucking kidding me look at his hands and arms
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