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crooked gardening ꕥ higuruma hiromi
higuruma keeps thinking about something you have done for him, and takes a walk to clear his mind.
tags: jujutsu kaisen, f!reader, light higuruma x oc/reader, this is so fluffy one could use it as a pillow. it healed my heart.
wc: 1.1k
collection of stories: "jujutsu partners au"
→ masterlist for fics listed in chronological order of events
It was a mindless kindness gesture — like most of the things you had done for him up until this point —, but Higuruma couldn't take his mind off of it.
He tried, and recited to himself mentally every article in the general provisions section of the Japanese Penal Code, but after a while — and realizing that remembering things word by word when you don't have photographic memory is pretty damn hard —, he just rolled out of his bed to take a walk, still unconsciously holding his tie.
After the last mission in which you were both fighting side by side, you approached him, remnants of the exorcized curse still dissolving away in the air. Your hair was a mess, face flustered with the jumping and running around, battered clothing and little droplets of sweat streaming down your temples.
He was completely disheveled, too, but thought you might be looking much better than him right now.
"Higuruma," your voice echoed in his mind.
"What?"
“Why do you still fight in that thing?” You asked, gesturing towards the former lawyer’s suit. He was pensive for a moment, because he had never considered why he did.
"I don't know if my body knows how to enter work mode without a suit anymore."
You scoffed, half a snort, half a chuckle. "Seems like a lot of hassle, though, to be jumping around curses wearing that."
“Maybe you’re right” he admitted.
And then, you extended your hands unexpectedly, adjusting his tie around his neck with a snarky smile pulling on one of your cheeks.
"It was crooked, and you know we need to be presentable when we get back to report this" you remarked sardonically, as if the simple act of fixing a tie would make all the grime, dirt, and sweat that covered the both of you imperceptible.
He didn't know if it was the kindness, the smile, the humor, or simply you, but it felt strangely intimate, and his cheeks prickled with a dusty pink as he hastily thanked you and walked off before you could notice anything.
The former lawyer decided get out of his makeshift dorm room — used more like a prison cell than anything by Jujutsu High as he was still in their custody — to take a walk around Jujutsu High's HQ and clear his head. More specifically, stop the urge of trying to recreate the unique friction his tie made around his neck as you twisted it in place the day before.
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You had been at it for about an hour, but it felt good. The dirt in your hands, the leafling, some manual good work. It was grounding, even if you were blasting music through your earphones.
Since you were supposed to help Shoko out today, but she never showed up — most likely due to a hangover —, and all students were out on their own missions, you decided to use the time you still had in HQ to fix one of the flower beds that had been neglected for a while.
You didn’t hear when he stepped in your direction and changed his mind four times before finally coming over to you. All you noticed was the two Oxford shoes stopping by your side, draped over by a black linen pair of pants.
There was some indiscernible voice, and as you took off one of your earphones, it said “you’re going to become deaf”.
You looked up at him and smiled, lifting an eyebrow.
“I know RCT. I think I’ll be just fine, Higuruma.”
“You people with RCT are so terribly reckless” he said, in his characteristic ironic cadence, stealing a quick laugh from you. “What are you doing?”
“Gardening. And you?” You answered, removing your other earphone and pausing the music.
He was on a walk to clear his head from that meaningless gesture.
“I was, I… Hm…”
The former lawyer began stuttering like he had something stuck in his throat.
In this case, he had that quick innocuous moment stuck in his mind. Your hands straightening his tie.
“Higuruma? You okay? Are you choking?”
“N-no, I… I wasn’t doing anything in particular. Just walking aimlessly” he finally managed to say, with a considerable amount of effort.
“Uh-huh…” that was weird.
“Well, hm, you know what they say, ‘every road leads somewhere’, right?” You tried cracking an afterthought of a joke and failed miserably.
He nodded awkwardly.
That was even weirder.
”Uh… You seem to have found me, so keep me some company while I finish this up, will you?”
You looked down at the seeds, but heard a strange hesitancy in his voice as he said “sure”, right before descending on the ground and sitting by your side, facing you.
You were finished with the seeds and fertilizer on the empty part of the patch of dirt. Then, you began pricking the skewers beside the sprouts turning to twigs and softly tying them together.
“Is that so they grow straight?” The sorcerer asked, pointing at the skewers.
“Yup. So they don’t grow crooked” you replied.
“Oh, and do you have to do that? Will the plants die if you don’t?”
“Not exactly, no. It’s just more aesthetically adequate, I guess.”
“Then, why bother?”
You huffed, smiling at him. “Maybe you’re right.”
You, looking at him with that same smile, had Higuruma blushing all over again, averting his gaze to the small sprouts in front of you both.
The lack of a witty comeback in his presence was a rare occurrence, so your eyes began analyzing him, and found the man looking apprehensively at a bunch of… little plants?
You gave a few more minutes, and that silence was becoming increasingly uncomfortable.
"What are you thinking about?" You inquired, lifting an eyebrow.
"No one” Higuruma answered, hitching his breath as soon as he realized what he had said.
"What?"
"Huh?"
“Higuruma, don’t get me wrong, but you’re acting kind of weird today” you noted, sitting back to look at him.
“I just didn’t get much sleep, that’s all.”
"I don’t know…” you paused for a moment, “should I tell HQ to lock the bathrooms that have tubs? I mean, you’re already in the suit” you joked, “or I could get you a rubber duck. Your choice.”
He was surprised for a second, and then… actually laughed. A deep, rich, true laughter.
Other than the time you two cackled at the disaster of both of your lives, this was the first time you saw him truly laugh.
From the curse user you rescued, the man who had killed two people and lived with a death sentence hanging above his head, he had now turned into this kinda broody, witty guy by your side.
All after you shepherded him back to sanity without even realizing, since the day you decided to fight to get his death sentence suspended and to teach him what being a true jujutsu sorcerer meant.
You kept putting the skewers on the dirt and tying the knots, in an almost absentminded fashion.
“You seem very determined to fix crooked things” he noted.
He wasn’t talking about the plants, though.
“I guess I’m just good at it, knowing what crooked feels like.”
He smiled, but your eyes glued to your work didn’t see it.
“You really are.”
End notes:
I know I said I’d be taking a break from this AU, but this one just stuck to my head today and wouldn’t let me go. So here it is, a fluffy Higuruma piece for you all.
Reblog divider by @benkeibear
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The moment they found out that you had a car accident
pairing; reader x hyung line
genre; angst
summary; you were in a serious car accident while you were on your way home and your boyfriend just found out while he was working
word count; 578
warnings; mentions of death multiple times
author's note; well they could be some typos in it, so please don't kill me ꕥ
Chan
The moment he found out that you, his soulmate, the love of his life had a serious car accident, it completely overwhelmed him. Chan was in a V-Live right now, but he couldn't hide his emotions. He would end the V-Live instantly without any explanation and drive straight to the hospital to check on you and be with you.
"Honey, I'm so glad you're alive. I couldn't imagine a life without you."
He would kneel by your bed, tears streaming down his face as he held your hand.
"I'll never take my eyes off you from now on, I promise. I will protect you from everything."
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Minho
When he found out that you had a car accident, Minho was filming with the other members an MV for Stray Kids next comeback. At first he was calm, but you could tell from his face that he would have liked to quit everything immediately and drive to the hospital you were in. His worries literally tore him apart. Just before the end of the last scene, that was filmed, Minho hurriedly left the the place where they recorded everything. He couldn't wait any longer. He really wanted to be with you and make sure you were okay. As he approached your bed, he could hardly contain his emotions.
"Whatever you do from now on, I'll be there. I won't let you out of my sight."
He breathed, tears in his eyes as he blamed himself for putting you in such a situation.
"I will protect you with my life from now on."
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Changbin
When Changbin found out about your accident, he was live on Idol Radio with the other members. He had received a text message from your mother. Since then he couldn't think of anything else that you were hopefully still alive. Without saying anything to the members, he decided to drop everything and drive to the hospital you were in. As he walked into the hospital room, he paused for a moment when he saw you. Tears welled up in his eyes before slowly approaching you.
"Y/n."
His voice was barely audible as the tears trickled down his cheeks. Changbin gently took your hand to wrap his hands around yours.
"I love you Y/N, please don't die, please don't die, please."
he cried out. His shoulders started shaking uncontrollably as he couldn't hold back the sadness, the fear of losing you. It wasn't until you gently squeezed his hand that made Changbin pause.
"Y/N, oh thank god." He gasped.
"From now on I'll drive you everywhere, okay? I love you honey. I love you."
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Hyunjin
Hyunjin was shooting some behind the scenes for the new season SKZ - Talker when he got the news that you, his girlfriend, had a serious car accident. For a moment he didn't seem to understand, until reality hit him right in his face. The shock was deep inside his bones. It took Hyunjin a moment to understand. He didn't hesitate, because the fear rose in him that he could lose you forever. He dropped everything and took the nearest taxi to the hospital where you were in. He was so glad to see you alive, even though you were badly injured.
"I love you, I love you more than anything. God, I'm so glad you're alive."
He would just be by your side for the next few weeks and months, reading every wish from your lips until you completely recovered.
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ꕥ﹐ BREAKFAST IN BED．﹗﹑ STAN MARSH
₊ ⊹ ⪩⪨ ┆You come over to help your depressed boyfriend and make him breakfast in bed.
warnings(s): swearing, yelling, fighting, slight nsfw
author’s note: thought of this randomly while trying to go to sleep🙈
It all started Wednesday.
Stan had gotten home late and couldn’t fill in the orders for Tegridy that Randy put him in charge of. When Randy found that the 12 orders he put Stan in charge of weren’t filled he was livid.
As soon as Stan woke up his father started shouting at him for his mistake. Stan shouted back saying something about late football practice but Randy wasn’t having any of it.
He yelled at his son about how he never takes anything seriously and asks how he’ll ever make something of himself with his lack of care for anything.
Stan’s insecurities about his future got to him and didn’t leave his room since. Thursday and Friday went without a word from him, worrying you.
You decided to go visit him now that it was the weekend and you had time. Walking in to his house you are greeted by his mom who gives you a warm welcome
“Good morning sweetie!”, she calls out to you, “Morning Sharon!”, you reply.
As you are about to ask for Stan’s whereabouts, Randy walks in and is elated at your presence (he has always been fond of you)
“Y/N what are you doing here!” he asks with a smile.
“Hey Mr.Marsh, I came over to see Stan he hasn’t been at school and hasn’t talked to anyone.”
His face seemingly drops upon hearing Stan’s name,
“Oh he’s just moping in his room again.”
It irritated you the way he had no regard for his sons feelings but you just nod and excuse yourself making your way up to his room.
As you reach his door you can hear faint whimpers and silent sobs coming from his room. You slowly open the door and call out to him,
“Hey babe, you okay?” you inquire.
After recognising your voice he quickly turns to see you at his door with a worried expression on your face. Something about seeing you so worried about him makes his chest swell and throat lump unable to stop the tears that stream down his puffy face.
Seeing him breakdown you rush over to his side to comfort him. You hold his head close to your chest and run your fingers through his hair while he wraps his arms around your waist keeping you close to him.
After a couple of minutes he calms down and reluctantly pulls away.
“My dad’s a dick.”
is all he says while he traces shapes into your hand, not daring to look up.
“You wanna talk about it?” you ask, he shakes his head no
“I just want to stay in bed and never get up.”
You nod as he composes himself.
“When was the last time you’ve eaten?” you ask changing the subject in order to make him more comfortable.
“I don’t know, like three days ago” he shrugs.
You think for a minute before wordlessly getting up and walking down to the kitchen. Stan sits there dumbfounded.
You ask his mom if you can use their waffle maker and once you get clearance, you get to work.
Waffles have always been a comfort food for Stan. It was his go to breakfast as a kid, the first thing he learned how to make, and even one of your first dates was at a waffle place. So what better thing to make for Stan during a time like this.
After some time you finish cooking and make your way back upstairs. You walk in to Stan’s room with a plate of waffles on a little table made just for him.
Seeing you with the waffles, plated neatly and prepared nicely just for him makes his chest tighten with pure love for you. You walk toward his bed and place the small bed table down in front of him. Stan can’t help but tear up at the gesture and just grabs you by your waist pulling you into him and silently sobs into your shoulder.
“I love you so fucking much” he says through soft cries.
You comb through his hair and let him let it all out. He lifts his head up to look at you with pure adoration in his eyes. You truly were the best thing to happen to him.
“Hey I didn’t spend 20 minutes making waffles just for you to let them get cold!”
he chuckles at you eagerness to have him eat so he turns to take a bite out of the waffles you made. Maybe it was the fact he hadn’t eaten in days, but in that moment he thought they were the best waffles he ever had.
You watch him as he devours the waffles you made him and notice syrup on the corner of his mouth. You take your thumb and clean the sticky substance off him. Stan looks over at you wide eyed at your action. Noticing his bewilderment, you raise your thumb to your lips and suck the syrup off clean with a giggle.
“What is it Stan?”, you ask tilting your head feigning ignorance.
“N-nothing” he stutters.
You watch as he try’s to hide the tent in his pants at your boldness.
You take his hand in yours and ask “Need some help with that?” with a smirk.
“Jesus Christ” is all he says. This was gonna be a long morning.
This is my first time writing a oneshot so enjoy and let me know if I should make a nsfw pt.2 !!
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🐏 Will be streaming this coming weekend! extremely excited to be sharing my art live and playing video games to relax on Sundays🎉
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Hello ! ʕ•́ᴥ•̀ʔっ♡
Hiya !
For those who follow my tumblr, or those of you just scrolling past.
I thought I would go ahead and just drop my youtube channel.
My channel mainly focuses on sims 3, I post LP's , CAS etc. Videos.
I'm looking for more ideas on what I can upload or do for the channel, so any comment would be really helpful !
Thank you so much , Hope you enjoy ! <3
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ꕥ — WELCOME TO NEFE COSMIA, KURT KUNKLE. 🌓
ꕥ — OOC INFORMATION;
name / alias: Peter
age: 21
pronouns: he/him
ooc contact: PetePepsi (Twitter and Tumblr)
other characters in xc: Josh Futturman, Mike Schmidt
ꕥ — IC INFORMATION;
name: Kurt Kunkle, AKA Kurtsworld96
age: 23
pronouns: he/him
series: Spree (Film)
canon point: right before he dies, the night of #thelesson
app triggers: Murder, abduction, serial murder, familial murder
personality:
Kurt is a sad, strange little man. Despite his murderous tendencies, he’s actually very meek and respectful, almost painfully so. Save for a few of his deeply held moral values (which shockingly he does have), he will flip his opinions on a dime if he thinks it will make him more popular/liked. He tries very hard to be polite, but if he considers you unworthy of his respect, he does have a bit of a sarcastic and snippy side. He tends to mirror the personality of whoever’s around him that he respects the most.
something your muse struggles with: Kurt is completely socially inept and a pathological liar. He is so desperate for people to like him, and tries to achieve this by imitating others instead of trying to find who Kurt truly is.
your muse’s greatest strength: Uh… determination and optimism, I guess? He doesn’t use it in a positive way, but he is a positive thinker, always trying to find the bright side of every situation and make it work out in his favor.
history/background:
In 1996, Kurt Kunkle was born in Los Angeles, California, and it’s all been downhill since. As a young teen, his parents split up, and he decided to stay with his mother (he claims he had a stronger relationship with her, though this may or may not be true).
In 2009, at age 13, Kurt Kunkle began making YouTube videos under the handle “Kurtsworld96.” He tried many ways to gain fame with this, making videos with the kids he would babysit, and other vlog-style content. But YouTube fame the likes of FRED and lonelygirl15 tragically eluded him. Made even worse as one of the kids he babysat, Bobby (BobbyBaseCamp), did manage to become a successful and famous influencer. This guy cannot catch a break.
Fast-forward to 2019, after ten years of online anonymity, Kurt decided to try one last desperate attempt to gain fame. He called it “#TheLesson.”
The plan was simple, while working as a rideshare driver for the app “Spree,” Kurt was going to beat the “rideshare record” — while live on stream! Of course, the record was for most people killed undetected during a rideshare shift. (Not monetizer friendly.) Using poisoned water bottles and more direct measures, Kurt does manage to kill a few people, but it doesn’t give him the attention he craves, as Bobby (his only viewer) continues to taunt him in his comments. So, he does the only logical thing, and kills him, too, co-opting his audience for #thelesson.
Now with an audience, Kurt continues his rampage, meeting a successful comedian named Jessie Adams. He embarasses himself in front of her by asking her to “follow for follow,” tag him in her story, and other cringy desperate influencer things. Later, he sneaks into her comedy show to try and kill her, but when she talks about him in her routine, and how social media can ruin lives, he “realizes” he’s going about it all wrong. He decides he needs to work with Jessie to find true success, and will not take no for an answer.
Jessie, however, makes him take no for an answer, by killing him. But we’re pulling Kurt from just before that point.
Altogether, Kurt kills just about a dozen people, including both of his parents. But rest assured Xara Cosmia, he’s far too pathetic and stupid to do it again, probably.
powers/abilities: none
inherent abilities: none
items/weapons:
• GoPro Camera
• Poisoned Water Bottle
• Handheld Battery-Operated Drill
• Kurtsworld96 Branded Baseball Cap
• iPod Touch with Kurtsworld96 mixtape on it
starting ability: N/A
starting item: Kurtsworld96 Branded Baseball Cap
extra:
white boy of the month: deranged edition
he’s kind of like if parker davis wasn’t into animatronics, and had more normal interests, like serial murder and weezer
discord id: therealtrueverifiedkurtsworld96
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꒰ HOW HE REACTS WHEN YOU FALL ASLEEP ON HIM ꒱ — megumi, gojo, nanami, inumaki x gn!reader
synopsis — seeing your eyes flutter shut was all he needed to be content
cw — no warnings! lemme know if i missed any!
a/n — this is a repost and just to hold everyone off until i have more genshin content <3
— f. megumi
his face grew hot as he carried you on his back, the lack of sleep from the night before taking hold of you. your face had almost met the concrete before his demon dog caught you, his initial reaction not being fast enough to catch you by himself. he hid his face in the neck of his uniform, walking past the crowds upon crowds of people wandering all over the town. his hands on your thighs keeping you up and your arms wrapped around his neck, his thoughts in the back of his mind go rampant. though he went through embarrassment, he couldn’t stop his lips from forming into a small smile as you hugged him closer, nuzzling your face into the crook of his neck.
— g. satoru
he laid his back on the bed, his arms behind his head resting upon the pillows that were underneath him. a small smirk appeared on his lips as you laid on his chest, tired from the exhausting day you had had. your eyes had closed, fluttering shut as your body felt light but also heavy with fatigue. “aww look at you,” he cooed, poking your back a few times. “falling asleep on me how adorable~” his insufferable teasing continued until you simply began ignoring him, offending him in the process. he was close to pushing you off him, but as he realized you had drifted off, he couldn’t help his softening features as he brushed a hair from your face, admiring the beauty he was so grateful to see everyday.
— n. kento
a sigh fell from his lips as he took off the outer part of his suit, his tie coming undone and loose in the process. he had just gotten home, making his way to your shared room to see you asleep on his side of the bed. with just a single glance he could tell how tired you were, the dark bags under your eyes prominent. he set his things down on th dresser, sitting down gently on the bed as to not wake you. your soft breathes making him smile to himself as he smoothed back your hair, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. “good night love, i’ll see you in the morning.”
— i. toge
it was his time to relax, finally being able to do so with you after weeks of being the busiest he’s ever been. and in just a few short days he had yet another dangerous mission he had to go on, maki and panda too. he sighed, leaning his elbows on his knees as he watched the lake in front of him. he flinched as he felt a bump on his shoulder, you who was previously sitting right next to him now leaning on him, mumbling a small “‘m sleepy..” before your eyes fluttered shut, your soft breathes hitting his arm. “salmon.” this was his last chance to be with you for a while, so even if you were just asleep on his shoulder, he wouldn’t want to spend these last moments any other way.
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First post before Twitter's downfall! + small Introduction (≧▽≦)
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I'm discovering Tumblr a bit and it's still a bit complicated 🥹 I'll get there!
And I miss BTS :(
Can 2025 already come TT it's been so long
But the solo works of each members really are stunning, it's super interesting and fun! I really enjoy each member's solo era 🥰
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Small Introduction!:
✩ 19, female
(turned 19 today! Happy birthday to me ;P)
✩ ARMY & BTS only
✩ Bias: Jimin 🎀 OT7 ARMY
• Solos, shippers, antis, akgaes, mantis 🚫DNI
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☁️ Stream all their solo releases/albums in this Spotify playlist!
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💫 let's become moots on other platforms? ^^
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These 2 songs feel so reassuring and comforting.. I miss them so much TT
Thanks for reading! Let's support and love all members and bangtan till the end (*˘︶˘*).｡*♡
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hi friends! I'm FPD, I had an account before but I cannot use it right now so here is my new alt account! I stream on twitch and make content on youtube. I love playing games and making art! Hope to be friends with you guys!! :))
(credit to the person who made the lesbian flag hearts)
A bit about me
Name: friendlypetdog ‹𝟹
pronouns: any! ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ ꕥ
gender: genderfluid ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ ꕥ
sexuality: lesbian! ♡‧₊˚
language: english!♡‧₊˚
things i like: games, art, markiplier, kawaii, alt, goth, sanrio🏖
🖇 › ♡˖°꒰ : my social medias
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This is exactly the reason why aot low-key puts me off 🙃
#there’s always gonna be that part of the fandom huh 🙃#are we not allow to hate on main stream characters now? *wheeze*#cause tbh I’m not a fan of any of the aot characters lnaf#the art style just ain’t my thing 🤷🏻♀️#ꕥ ~; primrose rambles
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Waiting on you
ꕥ Pairing : Gojo x Cam girl! Y/N
ꕥ Synopsis : maybe next time ask to see a picture of your clients face before you f*ck yourself to them…
ꕥ Word count : 0.8k
ꕥ TW : fingering, cam sex, kinda yandere themes, stepcest/incest (down to you to choose), dom! sub, nude photos, provocative language, use of pet names, DDLG (?), gojo a fkn creeeeppp yooo, big dick gojo, fingers in mouth, mutual masturbation, sex work, fantasising, probs others, 18+
'Like this daddy?'
'Yeah baby keep going, wanna see how far you can get till your gagging'
You were sat in your room, camera faced towards you as you stick your fingers down your throat. Tongue flopping out as you gaze directly at the camera lens , pleasing the client on the other end of the phone who was graciously stroking his cock to the sight of such a pretty girl doing as she's told.
The tips of your fingers briefly touched the back of your throat, your body intrinsically leaning forward to give a view of your cleavage and how the drool in your mouth drops down into your bra, the line of saliva coating round your nipples from the see through material.
'Fuck- you look so pretty like that baby, if only I was there with you right now...want you to touch yourself f' me, yeah?' The anonymous man spoke, the only thing you could see was the sight of his long cock, sprung against his stomach as he slowly palms himself, warm, red tip glowing from the low lighting and mix of pre-cum as he teases himself, watches you get so down and dirty just for him.
The private sessions were something you offered out to only your best customers, the one that pay the most, the ones that are loyal enough to join your every stream, and luckily for him this guy was one of the minority. But it didn't take long for you to only have one on ones with him, his soothing, deep voice helping you cum every time. The sight of his huge cock being fucked under his large, veiny hand to the sight of you made your mouth pool. He paid hundreds even thousands for just photos of your pretty face, but sooner or later he was wanting more. And he was willing to pay any price that came with it.
'Yeah daddy, anything you say...' you comply, teasingly tugging at the small thong you were wearing, a slight moan leaving your lips as you tug it off. Opening your legs, you show him the mess you've made from just his voice alone, slick and tinges of cum coated over your lips. His low groan made your stomach turn slightly, as he adjusted himself to get a better view.
'Drag your fingers low and tease your clit princess, wanna hear them sexy moans I paid so much for.' Croaky voice slipping through the phone.
You did as he said, rubbing your thumb onto the point of your writhing clit, head swung back as you watched him follow your movements, pacing himself to the same timing you were going at. It wasn't long until your fingers followed, deep inside you nudging at your sensitive g spot 'feels so good daddy, wish it was you...'
'Yeah fuck baby, tell me how good you want it...' his pace increasing, following pursuit you were heading closer and closer to an orgasm, his big dick shafted between his hands.
'Want you so bad daddy, fuck- want you to fuck me so good...' your head rolls back as you play with yourself deeper, nudging yourself just enough you can feel yourself only a tip away from creaming all over your hands, the ones gojo wishes was his, the ones he wants to suck on for hours as he fucks you balls deep after his class. He wants to use you for all the relief he can get because at this point you WERE his only relief. Something he can constantly look forward to, but he wants that to be more. He wants you to be his, but he knows that'll take a while. But he will wait, always for you, his pretty cam girl.
'Shit princess- your voice is so pretty...gonna make me c-cum.' His voice stuttered as you witnessed spurts of cum escape his tip, a low groan and a slightly suppressed moan leaving his throat. He pushed harder down on his foreskin to show you everything. At the same time you came over your hands, white ropes spurting all over the bed you laid on. Your fingers coated as you moaned in delight, every day you cum quicker and quicker thanks to him.
Quickly regaining composure, he began tucking his cock away. You sorting out your dishevelled hair and licking the mess you made, up from your fingers.
'Same time tomorrow baby?'
'Yeah daddy, only for you...'
If only you knew how much of a daddy he really was to you...
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CREW BOYS REACTING TO YOU BEING SICK!
crew boys x reader (individual)
warning:: mentions of boogies, shit eating, cursing, and all the good things in life.
headcannon + dialogue
inspired by this fic I wrote!
m.list
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GEORGE;
wouldn’t come 5 feet near you without a hazmat suit, 2 pairs of gloves, and tape sealing the holes.
it was pretty unnecessary but the man fears germs.
hadn’t gotten sick not once in his life and wasn’t playing onto.
if you needed something you would have to text him 5 minutes prior to let him get ready and assemble ‘the big boy’.
the ‘big boy’ meaning a 6 foot long pool table stick with a Velcro grip at the end.
it works like so, you would take a piece of paper, write would you need on it, and stick it to the Velcro. Then George would pull the stick out from the room and into the living room.
he wouldn’t take the paper directly but instead spray it with Lysol and then take it off the stick.
once he had everything you asked for he would knock on the door with the stick and once it was open he’d shove the tray with the stuff inside.
“…thanks George.”
“no problem. now close the door! you’re letting the sick out!”
😟what.
you wouldn’t question anything.
DREAM;
this man doesn’t fear germs, germs fear him.
literally ate shit when he was younger.
the example of a iron stomach.
he is the opposite of george, would just walk into the room and lean on the door asking, “you’ve been sniffling, what do you need?”
and when you tell him he’d be gone for 2 minutes and then reappear with the stuff in hand.
would touch your hand without care, even if there was like- boogies on it. (that’s so disgusting I am so sorry).
he would sit on the bed next to you and just talk about his day while you’re beating your nose black n’ blue.
all you hear in the background is nose blowing.
“and then sapnap was like ‘don’t be a pussy george!’ which made george-“
“SCHNERRR”
“gesundheit- which made george sooo angry to the point where he killed him!”
hm, okay.
SAPNAP;
I don’t know what this man has done with his life but I know that when he sees something interesting the first thing he’ll do is put it in his mouth.
no matter what.it.is.
so he’s somewhat used to getting sick but at the same time he tries to avoid going through that because it sucks.
he’s a mixture of both dream and george expect he’s not as dramatic as george.
he’ll probably wear like a mask and gloves or something but nothing too extreme.
like george, if you’ll need something he’ll stand outside the door and ask but if you wanted a massage to cure your aching back, without a second thought his hands are on you.
sometimes he forgets to put it on but his immune system is somewhat strong.
thanks texas!
he’ll probably hearing you coughing through the thin walls and text dream something like; “do we have tea?” or “do we have any cough drops left?”
would knock on the door first to let you clear yourself and wait until you said it was okay to ‘advance the threshold’.
he’s really weird but who is one to judge.
he’ll know how lonely it gets when you are sick + by yourself so he’ll come in and use your computer.
most likely will stream in the room with you w/ face cam on but you’ll be blocked by the green screen.
he’d position the monitor so you could still see the gameplay.
his phone would ding during the stream and he’d look down at it in his lap.
“thanks sapnap🙂” it would read.
he’d just send a thumbs up back but with a smile on his face.
QUACKITY;
he would smell the sickness radiating off of you from the next room.
you’d be on your phone and just feel a disturbed presence over you and when you look up quackity would be just towering over you.
most likely say something weird like;
“you’re sick?” you’d shrug “let me wiff.”
WIFF??WHAT???
has the nose of a hound dog.
wouldn’t really care about getting sick, chances of dying from it was low so what was there to be afraid of.
before you could even ask that you needed something this man would levitate towards you with a cup of pineapple juice.
“drink this, it’ll help.”
by the way he was looking at you, you’d think he’d poison it but when you drank it it felt fine, it did get rid of your cough for a couple of hours.
if you are allergic to pineapples (like myself) he’d probably force feed you ginger.
doesn’t taste good but it works.
I think.
KARL;
would think you were dying.
he’d call you to let you know that he’s be coming home late and when he heard your voice it was over.
he’d drop everything he was doing, would go 100 in a 60 zone.
if you were out of anything the first person he would call is jimmy.
and then he would be over in 5 minutes time with a bag filled to the top with stuff from walmart.
both of them would be over you asking questions left or right, it would be best not to even try bother talking over them.
instead you should point a finger out the door signaling that they should get the hell out.
he’d be the one to give you a bell system.
blue bell means you’re out of something and red means you’re in serious danger.
you better ring the shit outta it.
take advantage while you cann!
would be the type of person to get worried and stay outside the door in case something happened.
if you were feeling lonely it’s like Karl has sensors and he’d be in your room with in a second with music.
“what are you doing?”
“playing music, no biggie.”
all you hear for the next hour is turn back time🤷🏾♀️.
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Hi there! I have a yan!Xiao ff request, idk if it's gonna be accepted since it does sound wrong I think HMM. So, Xiao kidnaps reader and keeps them in a secluded adobe. He would take care of reader so well but would still refuse to let them out. Yk how xiao still suffers from karmic debt, whenever Xiao suffers from it, reader would take care of Xiao back, seeing the weak side of his. Xiao would hit the reader when they tried to go out for the first time. One day reader had a plan to flirt xiao and make him fall for them more by making out with him every night (IS NSFW ALLOWED? IM SORRY) if it’s not you can change the idea xD So Xiao finally brought reader outside and they had a big chance to run away, just to realise they had fallen in love with xiao. What happens next depends on you ^^ Thank youu. <3
YOU KILL ME · {XIAO X FEM! READER} ꕥ
From yellow eyes burned wildly, crying with grief, tears falling infinite. From his flesh powered his divine, pumping endless in the course of his veins. Baneful hate carried within his heart, the emotion itself is like a living creature. He lived with the blood of eternity seeming time rushed that he has become the being he slains when they arose from olden soils. He is a demon himself.
That until then he saw you.
Your smile flashed teeth like young skulls, lips pink as eros’ blood, your skin sweet as cream, and supple curves. Your hair collected the sun’s brilliance, it flared in time with the breeze. Your laugh was like a secret melody, and his ears are blessed when he hears them. Your eyes sweep to his own and your mouth curls to a smile.
“I see you are looking at me again,” you shimmy closer. “But that’s okay,” you tell him, letting your head fall to his shoulder. His cheeks set aflame. Over his skin you felt warm. Sweetly warm.
It was only mortal flesh sitting upon him, yet the feeling he found was pleasing. “Tell me,” you said. “Tell me how you came to be. Tell me what you saw back when the world was still made new.”
Your whisper was as sweet as a baby’s breath. He saw those pretty hues gleaming through your lashes.
Nothing then was compared to now. All that replaced was chilled cries and crystalline tears that beaded in the waterlines of your eyes. You beg him over and over again. To release you within these dark walls. You showed him grief, and to Xiao’s surprise, his heart could bear with it. If it meant that he could keep you by his side.
He’ll tear the world down, he’ll set it aflame to show you how much dear you are to him.
Oh, the things he’d do for love. How he hates that you don’t understand. The silver chains rattle. “Xiao,” your voice he thought was like wooden bark, even hoarse. An ugly sound through darkened air.
“I should have never let you so close to me.”
Xiao’s vision had flashed white. Was such a whisper so clear? He could swear that the words would’ve burned him. And then came sobs, breaking through the room. Fresh droplets flowed like a glistening stream. You saw Xiao as if you were underneath water, like a fish staring at the silver moon.
Because I was a fool, I began to fall. Was what he never said. The secret was like a field of flowers gone deep below rapid snowfall.
How dare you make him weak at the knees? He is an adeptus. For a mortal like you, why would he develop affection..? The thought crosses his mind, but to his heart, he didn’t feel the dread of love. He created a new sensation from it, and the emotion stirred stupid butterflies that would flutter inside his belly.
You were lovely as spring. Too mild and gentle to behold. Xiao vows that you will only see warmth and comfort through everything he gave, but it did nothing to eat the bitterness you felt towards him.
Back then, love lives in the air between his breath and yours. Lips against lips, he drinks all the love from your body and presses you close. Sweat developed over his lily white skin, like a flower dew by crying clouds. And then he fills you. You cried, and then you stilled. Melting kisses on his face of bliss. Xiao’s pink-tipped fingers brushes over your stomach, it comes north, treading sweetly to the mound on your chest. A shuddering whimper leaves your mouth in ecstasy.
“[Name] --” he drags the word, like an aftertaste on tongue.
A man like Xiao and a lady like you. though an immortal, his body was warm. Soft and peaceful as a babe. He felt like gentle flames shy. A man like Xiao was dreams animate. He bears you like porcelain, sometimes, you would blush at his charm.
What man? What man? You had lost him long ago.
Xiao lets his lids close. “Xiao~!” you call, running into the horizon with a clutch of bloom. He opens his eyes and a sight of your hateful face injects a pound into him. With your wild scorns and living rage. Tears brought about, making your cheeks wet.
“How could I have been such an imbecile..?” you said over and over again. “How did I not see before?” your cry into your hands. Xiao steps slightly closer, and closer, even closer. If he bent now, would you push him away? He reaches his arm, dipping down to caress your soft weeping. He could feel the warmth floating around you.
Touch me.
“Don’t touch me!” you shout at him. The sound was foreign to his ears. It wasn’t his fault that you were miserable, he chose to believe. Yet he was only afraid to know he deserved it. Deserved no love. You hate him now. “I’m...” he began. “...I’m sorry.”
You look at him again. “Sorry?” you said. “You hurt me, Xiao.”
His heart ached at the pain. You musn’t suffer. Because he saved you. The promise was thick as tapestry. To die by other hands, you will not find one as merciful as his.
You saw his face softening, and though it kills you to touch him, to show him warmth, you place a hand to his cheek. Your chains were rich in length, so movement was free. Of course, Xiao made sure that the placement was comfortable to you.
“Please,” you ask. Your voice had become delicous as nectar. “There must be something you could do..?” you coax, lips meet the point of his shoulders. “I know I was wrong. I should’ve never yelled at you like that, Xiao. I’m sorry.”
He melts. “No,” he breathes, lashes fluttering. “I scared you [Name]. I blame myself for that. You will hate me forever.”
A smile curves your lips. “I could never, Xiao.” He sent you here to die. “My adeptus...” your arms wrap around him, your head snuggles to his neck. His warmth wasn’t the same as before anymore, you thought. But by this, love could make anyone weak, immortals included.
So you used him. Used and used and used.
You pull back, but his fingers kept you still. They felt like metal, as if he wanted you to stay down. The sound of a wince rendered his hands loose. Then you part away at last, showing no flicker of waver on your face. No green flames of repulse. “Hold me,” you said, and he circles his arms around you. In love, his eyes glowed like liquid amber drops.
“Kiss me,” you tell him. Every measure of passion all amounted to that kiss.
You hurt me, Xiao.
There must be something you could do.
And maybe there was. Hearing you pray for freedom through all those nights, he’ll set you free one day. By then, would he have already won your heart? Would you not want to leave him?
It would take Xiao another eternity until you finally decided to return his love.
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