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does anybody here care about kong siwoo pussy
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0ynes · 7 months
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I just think they would be great bffs in another timeline
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satorusugurugurl · 1 month
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Open Up
Pairing: Toji Fushiguro x FAB!Reader
Word Count:961
Warning: Language, oral sex, deep-throating, dirty talk
Summary: mhmm, Toji won the poll! So here we go! 😈💚
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“Booooored.” You grumbled, staring at the ceiling as you lay off the side of the bed. “Ugggh.” Rolling onto your back, you tried to think of something you could do.
Movie? Nah, you didn’t have the attention span for that right now. You could scroll through your phone. But you’d been doing that for the last hour and were no longer intrigued by your social media. Maybe you could make something, but thinking about having to clean the kitchen nearly gave you hives.
While you thought about what you could do. Resting your head on the edge of the bed, staring at
the upside hallway, you perked up. The front door opened and slammed shut. Your boyfriend slammed his duffle bag down, dark eyes roaming around like a predator on the prowl. He was searching for something.
“Welcome home!” You shouted, waving as you remained in your spot, not bothering to move. Upon hearing your sweet voice, Toji turns, his features strained, unreadable, and dark. “Oh, you okay there?”
He treads down the hallway, his hands working at the buttons of his jeans. You blink, watching the zipper go down. No words form in your mind or mouth as he stands about you reaching into his pants. Choking on a sharp inhale as Toji holds his cock out in front of you. The tip dribbles pre-cum, and he smears over your bottom lip.
“Open your mouth.” He snaps, sending pulsing arousal between your legs. “Now.”
Without any questions, you obey his command, opening your mouth and sticking your tongue out for him. The underside of his cock rubbed against the roof of your mouth as he slowly slid his cock inside your hot mouth. The wet warmth of it had Toni grunting as he slid further inside until the tip hit the back of your throat.
Your eyes shut as he roughly began fucking into your mouth. He would pull out before slamming back in roughly, hitting the back of your throat at a pace that made you gag around him. Feeling you gag around him only had him moving faster and harder and pulling out with a hissing sigh before slamming back in with a growl. The sounds you made vibrated around his cock, enhancing the pleasure already rocking through him from the warm heat alone.
“Fuuck.” He grunted from above you, watching your drool coating his cock with every thrust. “What a fuckin’ mouth ya’ got.”
“Mhmm~” you hummed happily at his praise, his hand reaching down and squeezing your throat.
“Relax that pretty throat for me, gonna’ fuck it like I hate it. That's alright with ya’?” Since his cock was currently obstructing you from answering, you gave him a thumbs up. “Good fuckin’ girl~”
Exhaling deeply through your nose, you relaxed your throat, shutting your eyes tight as Toji’s thick, girthy cock slid for your throat. His dark navy eyes watched your throat. Seeing the slight indent of his dick sliding down. His eyes never left that tiny little bulge, watching it slowly slide up and down as his body hunched over.
You gagged every couple of thrusts; the tiny vibrations had goosebumps rising over Toji’s arms. “That’s right~ suck it~ choke on it.” You gargled in response. “Tsk, shut up; it’s rude to talk with your mouth full, ya’ know that.” Both of his large, calloused hands grabbed either side of your face. “Looks like I need to teach you, some fucking manners.” With your head securely in place, Toji bucked faster, grinding his cock past your uvula, making tears well in the corners of your eyes.
“Ahh~ fuck yes, suck it like the little slut you are~” You hollow your cheeks, doing your best to suck on him. “Yeah~ haaah, fuck yeah~” Toji’s head rocks back with a hiss of pleasure. “Keep it up, honey~ I’ll give you a sweet treat down your tight throat.”
A mixture of pre-cum and drool dribbles out of the sides of your mouth as your boyfriend begins to spiral, losing all sense of self-control as he squeezes your face tighter. His thrusts are sloppy and uneven as Toji grits his teeth. His hand tightens around your throat, squeezing as he growls and roars into the air.
“Fuck, gonna cum~ gonna cum all down that pretty fuckin’ throat. Swallow it~ swallow it all like a good little slut!” A broken growl rises from his throat as his body stills, his cock pulses; the tip spurts out thick ropes of cum into your mouth and down your throat. Never once during his orgasm did Toji’s hips falter; they kept moving, only stopping when he was positive you had milked him dry.
The moment his cock is out, hanging down, coated in spit and cum, you gasp for air. Your face is a mess, from the tears on your cheeks to the messy mixture of drool and semen running down your chin.
“Heh,” Toji grabs a few tissues, wiping your face clean, “what a mess.”
“Because of you—“ you lean into the tissues, “rough day?”
Your voice was cracking and slightly hoarse, Toji’s stomach twisted with guilt. “Like you wouldn’t believe.” The dirty tissue is discarded. “Do you need anything for the throat? Like water or tea?”
“Yeah, I could use something.” One second, Toji’s standing before you in his black compression shirt, and next, he’s on top of you. “Your cock now.”
You had the same tone as when he first entered the room. Fuck. Toji couldn't stop the grin tugging on his scarred mouth. “Yes, right away, doll.” He tugged the shirt off with one hand before pinning you underneath his toned body. “I’ll give you exactly what you need.”
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vilsoo · 1 year
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୨⎯ 𝐆𝐎𝐃’𝐒 𝐖𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐄 † PROLOGUE. ⎯୧
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incubus!fushiguro toji x fem!reader
꒰ ✟ ꒱ GENRE: horror, demon au, nsfw 18+, porn with plot.
꒰ ✟ ꒱ SUMMARY: Sex demons are not as provocative as you think they are. Not only do they engage in sexual acts with humans, they thrive off their flesh and haunt them in their nightmares. When an incubus disguised as a Reverend turns a hungry eye on one of the parishioners, gruesome events at the cathedral slowly unfold; blasphemy, gore, and terror...
꒰ ✟ ꒱ CHAPTER WARNINGS: violence, blood, death, WC: 1,401
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GSW MASTERLIST • NEXT CHAPTER
NOTES. this series is currently being revamped and i hope you all enjoy <33 if you want to be tagged for new updates on here, the taglist is now available in the gsw masterlist !!
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ㅤ 200 ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴀɢᴏ ‏‏‎ ‎ ㅤ ʟᴀᴛᴇ 19ᴛʜ ᴄᴇɴᴛᴜʀʏ. . .
"May I have this dance?" The man's silvery voice echoed.
The layers of the woman's extravagant ballgown billowed and rippled ever so graceful, ever so modest, the revering gleam in her eyes crawling under his skin with beautiful intensity. It was no mistake that she saw him before he saw her that night with such feigned enticement for him, her stunning silhouette of the night enchanting his mind with the need to uncover her mystery.
He found her alone on the balcony overlooking the ballroom, the daffodil-colored flames of the crystal chandeliers adorning to her ballgown. Alone in the grand golden halls with colossal stone pillars and a polished luxurious floor, watching the people of the grandeur waltz in perfect harmony.
The man in his dark, embroidered suit held his arm out in wait of her response. She tilts her head at him coquettishly and scrutinizes his features. Every movement of her body was so elegant to him, so serene. "You may," she tells him, the softest mutter of a fragile prayer. Her hand hooks onto his arm, sauntering down the grand stairs with no sign of reluctance.
The man then held her hand as she walked through the night like passion's grace, locking her pure and slothful eyes onto his as they faced each other on the polished dance floor. The orchestra's vibrations and whimsical notes hung in the air, attaching strings of gold onto the joints of the dancers and controlling them marionettes. The two bow to each other before he offers his hand for her again, the silk of her gloves intertwining with his.
They swirled on the dance floor like ocean currents and waltzed in a beautiful rhythm. "You look ravishing, my dearest," he spoke sweetly to the woman. He would pull her closer by the waist, her gracious ballgown beneath, and a wide smile stretched across her face.
Her laugh was as sweet as a deadly sin.
The woman's eyes never left on him, her fingers sliding up his arms with the coldest calculation and a wanton purpose. It felt like wrapping him into a spell, crawling into his skin slowly, and slipping him into a trance with her. Her wild ecstasy was filling her, an insatiable hunger and frenzy slowly growing to its peak. Together, they were raptured into their own little fairy tale.
A dark and twisted little fairy tale.
The two conversed after their waltz, roaming freely in the luxe halls and speaking passionately until the echoes of the party turned faint. Oh, how he didn't know about the bloodlust and rapacious desire boiling erratically in the woman. He doesn't know who she really is, what was really behind that tempting smile full of lies. Taking his hand, she took him far away from the vicinity and outside under the pale moonlight, the sound of gravel crunching in their path.
Dragged into the forest, surrounded by the wicked silhouettes of naked tree branches shaped like lightning bolts, and the moon barely illuminating their faces. The two were nearby a lake. He can hear the ravens and crows cawing among the trees as they fled across the sky, camouflaging with the darkness.
"Where have you taken me?" he asks, completely oblivious of her doings.
She inches closer and holds onto his face in feigned comfort, feeling the beating of his heart that was soon to disappear.
"Somewhere more private."
This was the night. The night the devil herself had come up to earth. An incarnate of darkness, corrupting the fate of men and their pure souls. A young lady so graceful now murderous and fuming with her beautiful prey.
She distracts him with a slow kiss. Nothing could hold her, nothing could stop her, for her insatiable lust for flesh and blood and human terror kept raging. Ravens, crows, and vultures crowded around, perched on tree branches as they watched. Their kiss drowns deeper, the slickness of her tongue moving against his. A wonderful and soft kiss he settled in, blossoming this ravenous desire.
But when the man's eyes slowly peaked open, and the moon was not illuminating of brilliant silver beams, he realized that he would never see the color red the same again.
"Do you see that?" he whispers in alarm, arching his neck at the sky.
"See what?" The woman whirls around to raise her head at the sky, the dark clouds and the moon appearing to be red.
He scanned the setting. Black birds and bats started flying over them, cawing loudly and scattering uncontrollably.
"What are they doing?"
The woman kept her head up high, still holding onto his neck and feeling the anticipation cascade over her brilliantly. A sinister smirk slowly crept at the edge of her lips, hands moving to his chest.
"They're waiting, my dearest."
The woman suddenly shoves him onto the grass, immediately straddling him and ruling over him with tremulous, raw kisses of hunger. Though the man was lost, he was still under her spell. Blood and fire-stained eyes turning a yellow sapphire, the tongue of a serpent and a champion born of bloodlust. Her hand was palming the hard bulge in his slacks, emitting soft sighs from the man.
"Are you scared?" she whispers tenderly, her fingers intertwined with the locks of his hair.
The man shook his head meekly at her. He can feel her shapely curves and take in that addictive aroma, beautiful as the red moon. Lust and longing fill the air as she drew away from his lips and licked her owns.
"That’s too bad. I need you frightened."
Suddenly, her mouth stretches open— so wide, so horrifying, that the man could not believe his own eyes. A succubus personified, one of the deadliest creatures of the night that prey and reap on the lives of innocents. Made to taste like honey and cream, born to obsess your thoughts. He screams, he shrieks, scurrying to stand on his feet, but stumbled when he clawed at his neck.
She laughs hysterically at the man's struggling protests. Puddles of crimson and patterns of clotted blood coat on the grass and soaked his ivory suit. He struggled to fight every rough, jagged bite and puncture of her claws she projected on him, but his strength staggered. The birds were cawing loudly. It didn't take long until his body grew numb, a sign that his life was fading away greatly. Her chin, teeth, and lips were dyed in his splattered blood, a bittersweet flavor on her tongue that drove her libido extremely crazy.
From there she continued to eat his flesh, leaving room for the vultures and other carnivores. She ripped him from limb to limb, muscle to muscle, organ to organ, most signs of beautiful flesh, until his bones were licked clean.
She stared into the sky, the moonshine fading back to silver. Her beautiful ballgown was decorated with his blood, splattered on her cleavage and neck. Evil, fear, and terror— the woman's divine embodiment and embrace. She had a crimson smile extended, fulfilled and satisfied of her wildest, yet primal need.
The deadliest, macabre, and horrifying succubus ever alive; the Sinistress. Incapable of love, incapable of possessing a heart. The root of all evil herself. On the 666th day when civilization on Earth started developing, she was born in Hell from people's fear of sin. With such tremendous and terrorizing powers as a sex demon that feeds off sin and flesh and sexual energy, she continued to scorch the Earth forever, keeping herself young and beautiful, yet sultry and deadly.
For centuries, the Sinistress would linger in the dreams of sinful people throughout her years, mutating them into night terrors and allowing a gateway for other incubi and succubi from Hell to feed off their sexual energy. And once these victims figured that the Sinistress can disguise herself as a mortal, her presence was haunted down for centuries, where the innocent women in town who were accused as witches were targeted and burned at the stake.
Never has she been caught, until, a sneaky priest ordained as an exorcist that has been targeting that succubus for years trapped her soul in a place where she cannot harm others for eternity; the Malevolent Shrine. The nightmares faded, and the innocent were able to work peacefully with no gruesome disturbance in town.
But it wasn't until another human discovered how to unbind her.
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lovelywetdreamer · 7 months
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I can't survives NNN with dirty thoughts in my head. I can't help but imagine Nanami paying for his beautiful girl getting hair done and getting professional makeup done. He feeds you lobsters and caviar. There was no speciap occasion. He just wanted to spoil the most important person in his life. You guys get into his BMW. He drives you guys into his manson. Geto, Gojo, and Toji are all there naked ready to give the most special woman in there lives a good evening. Riding Toji tongues while Geto and Gojo are sucking on your brown perky nipples. Nanami is pushing your braids out that way because he don't want to get your hair dirty. He was stroking himself infront of your face. You open your mouth and sticks out your tongue for him. Nanami's cum landed on your gorgeous face and some of it landed on youf tongue. You ends up squirting all over Toji's tongue. Your poor breasts was all cover with hickies and spits from Gojo and Geto. You won't be able to walk tomorrow when you had Nanami in your kitty. Toji in your butt. Gojo and Geto are both jerking each others off from the sight you being the most prettiest fucktoy in the world and the sounds of your kitty getting destroyed.
I will sadly survive NNN
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owarinaki · 11 months
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Jujutsu Kaisen S2Ep4 - Toji fight Geto
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3dchoujinbag · 6 months
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I really love MAPPA's decision to make Yuji's mouth wound much more gnarly. Not all of the fight additions this season have worked for me, but I think this week's episode was great all the way through. The exact moment Yuji got his mouth scar is a little unclear in the manga, so the anime making both scarring moments clear and visceral was fun to see. Yuji's face scars are essentially Mahito's legacy on the story, emblematic of his trauma and shift in mindset. They really did a great job selling the grittiness of the Yuji-Mahito fights.
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mrsaguapapi · 1 year
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Prologue & Chapter 1
A Blind Girl & Her Dog
"We followed the curse here, it unfortunately already killed the couple," Gojo says,
"Damn," Yuji says, "Well what are we waiting for lets go kill it"
"Not so fast buckaroo, Nanami and I think you two should go in alone. I wanna see where your abilities are at and whether you guys rely on Megumi too much"
"Ummm?" Nobara scoffs, "Yuji and I work just fine without that walking storm cloud. Come on let's show them" She says before walking off and Yuji follows.
"We'll follow you in after a few minutes and watch you from a distance," Nanami says
"Okay!" Yuji says in response
"Those kids are gonna get eaten alive" Gojo laughs
"Yep," Nanami replies, "Their cursed technique is great but they rely on it too much; they need to hone in their hand-to-hand combat and become more versatile with their weapons."
"Agreed, the principal is actively recruiting for a Combat Specialist, so let's see where that goes. Sighhhhh. Come on" Gojo says walking into the house with Nanami Following
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The Vibe:
Most Men-Amber Mark
'Clunk Clunk Clunk'
My cane makes that insufferable sound as I walk down the bustling streets of Tokyo.  I hear the laughter and chatter coming from the restaurant with the outdoor seating on my left; and on my right, I smell a fresh brioche being taken out of the oven from the bakery on the corner. 
'Click Clack, Click Clack'
The sound coming from the heels of a business women more than 30 feet away.
'I needed that report yesterday Haru;  just have it turned in by 5 please'  She says before hanging up abruptly.
"Yikes" I whisper to myself as I take a sip of my tea
'Clunk Clunk Clunk'
I continue walking down the street eventually turning off the right into the neighborhoods; they're much quieter than before. As I continue to walk I can hear loud sounds of downtown fade away behind me. 
I'm on my way home from a long day of work at the restaurant, we debuted a new dish and the line was down the street for hours.  It is now 11 past midnight and I find myself operating on autopilot on my way home. It's about a 2-mile walk from my loft to the restaurant; takes me about 30 min but I don't mind the fresh air, it's become a part of my nighttime routine honestly.  It would be less draining and miles easier if I took a cab or an uber, but I need to keep my senses sharp. Every time I successfully make the walk home it's proof that I can continue to survive on my own.  Navigating through one of the most busiest cities in the world is almost a near-impossible feat for a blind woman after all.
Nearing the end of my walk I begin to hear strange noises coming from the home next to mine.  It sounds like a couple of people loudly talking and then the occasional scream or shriek maybe? And the smell, ughk, it was like someone put an industrial size fan in front of the city dump. I quickly find my way up the steps to my home and hurriedly unlock and open my door slamming it behind me to lock out the smell and sound.
"Phew" I sigh in relief, "Yukio!" I loudly call out. I hear the pitter-patter of clawed paws making their way across the hardwood floor and stopping at my feet. I fold my cane in itself and bend down to pet my pup.  She was a midsized short-haired dog and she is my eyes, my guard, and my best friend. 
"Hi, baby!" I laugh and pet her as she happily greets me, "How are you? Come on, let me feed you, sweet girl"
I walk to the kitchen and grab the dog food container that I leave on the left side of the counter. My home is very consistent with where I store my things, if it's out of place then it's lost. I live alone, I have no family, or friends that I trust in my home. Just me and my pooch and honestly I don't mind it. To live a life of quiet solitude is a near miracle considering the life I've lived. I grab her food bowl from the counter and pour some food in it and do a touch test to make sure it's enough and eventually place it down on the ground on the side of the kitchen island. 
While she eats I go upstairs and change into my sleepwear for bed. Tonight is just a pair of boy shorts and an oversized T-shirt. I walk to my bathroom and brush my teeth as well as brush out my long silk press, making sure I have no knots.
I make my way downstairs and grab my stashbox as I head to the back patio with Yukio.  While she runs around and does her business, I sit in my hammock and pack a bowl of the devil's jazz lettuce and begin to smoke; weed is very illegal here in Japan but the Chairperson of Japans National Public Safety is an old 'friend' of mine, so I'm not too worried.
The Vibe:
Ain't No Rest for the Wicked
I lay back in my hammock, relaxing in the cool spring air, I smell the blooming cherry blossoms in the breeze and listen to the sounds of the locusts making their music.
'Crash!'
'Fuck!'  I hear someone shout from next door
I spring up and turn my head in the direction of the noise, patiently waiting for another sound.  I wait for what feels like hours but in reality, no more than 10 secs before I hear another sound.
'Boom! Crash!'
'Black Flash!'  I hear a boy's voice yell before I hear the sound of an isolated explosion.
I get out of my hammock and run back inside to quickly grab the closest weapon I have stashed in my home. My karambit knife, I keep it hidden behind a piece of artwork on my wall; as well as an old school train conductor's hand counter. The sound from the counter will act as my cane, but in a smaller and more discreet way; it will create small sound waves that bounce off the surrounding surface, Human Echolocation.
Walking back outside I call for Yukio and she quickly runs to me, "Guard" I command to her. 
Yukio has been with me since day one of my blindness; I got her as a gift from my father when he was still alive. Freshly blinded and in the hospital bed, he told me to reach out my hand's palms out, he then handed me Yukio a tiny puppy at the time.
"From now on Himari, where you go she goes when you train she trains. The loss of your sight is merely a setback; we are warriors who use weapons, she is your weapon." My father said to me.  He presented her as a tool merely in my utility belt, but I knew he also intended for her to be my friend.  We trained together for years and eventually, we became an unstoppable pair on the job.
Yukio switched from her relaxed usual demeanor to her serious kill-on-demand attitude. I begin to walk towards the back gate of my yard that leads to the alleyway, Yukio quickly follows behind me making little noise.
'Tick Tick
I use the counter to gauge my surroundings, decide the area is clear, and turn left to walk to the neighbor's house. I approach the back door and get slapped in the face with some garbage smell as well as an overwhelming smell of fresh blood.
"Shit" I whisper under my breath, "Stay" I demand Yukio pointing to the doorway. I hear her quietly whimper and sit down.
'Tick Tick
From the sound of it, the house seemed huge, which makes no sense because every house in this neighborhood is about the same size.  This sounds like a mansion, with so many walls, and so much empty space.
Feels wrong here
"Itadori watch out"  I hear a female voice yell this time before another crash.
I take a sec to make sure there's no one nearby to ambush me and command Yukio, "Come" We quickly, but quietly, follow the sound, making lefts and rights down this maze of a home, until finally, we hear the sounds of a fight more clearly.  I eventually stop at the doorway where the fight is taking place. Yukio and I hide behind the wall listening and waiting to make our next move.
"Fuck! Why does he only move when we move!!!" The girl's voice yells in a huff
"I Don't know but it's making it damn near impossible to touch," The boy says in return\
The 'It' in question is unknown to me, I hear their heartbeats pretty clearly, but 'It' had none, yet it continues to move and attack. I can tell it was physically like a person but something was off.
What is this?
Also, the smell is coming from in here as well as that fresh pool of blood in the corner on the right. I hear them continue to try to attack it together for about 10 more minutes. They were very unsuccessful, barely making contact. As they catch their breath for a minute they stand still and the room went silent.
"On 3?" the boy asks
"I guess" the girl responds
"1..2..3!" I hear them both lunge forward at the same time, but I notice that the thing locks on to him first instead of the girl knocking him back and THEN her.
That's it
I've finally had enough of this sad fight and decided to intervene, quickly Yukio and I walk up in between the girl and the boy.  "Hey, y'all okay?" I simply ask starling them
"Jesus. Does it look like we are okay?" The girl snarkily replies
"I don't know" I truthfully answer in an unamused tone
"Dude, why are you here? It's like totally not safe" the boy says, "Can you even see that?" he asks and I assume points
"Nope," I say "But yall looked like you need some help"
"Well unless you can't see it, you can't fight it; and if you can't fight it, you are gonna die. So I suggest you leave with your, cute dog Lady"
"Thank you, my dog is cute," I say not being able to help myself, "You" I point at the boy, "It only moves when you move"
"No it moves when either of us moves" he retorts
"You can't tell because you guys move almost at the same time, but I guaranteed it's locked onto you man.  Easy way to prove it if you just take a step forward" I say looking in the girl's direction now.
"Fine" She steps forward and the thing doesn't move one bit.
I go ahead and do the same thing and once again it doesn't move, "See" I say, "We are gonna use you as bait. You begin to run that way" I say pointing to the left, "And she will attack"
"Sounds easy to me," She says, "Thanks strange dog lady"
"Okay" He sighs, "Ready Kugisaki?"
"As I'll ever be" She replies, "On your count"
"1..2..3!" He yells and begins to run in the other direction. The thing quickly locks on and follows behind him and almost instantly knocking him down. The girl did manage to get a jump on him and begins to hit him once but she want' fast enough; as she goes to hit it again the thing grabs her by the wrist and lifts her.
"Shit" I hiss before grabbing my knife and commanding to Yukio to stay.  I quickly run towards the thing and quickly slice through its arm that was holding the girl. My knife went through it like a hot knife to a stick of butter, and she and the arm drop to the floor. Not wanting to give it time to counterattack, I kneel and roll behind it slashing the back of the ankles making it fall to its knees before finally coming back around and taking its head clear off. I slide back and in a protective stance waiting for it to get back up just in case, but after about 15 secs nothing happened and I relaxed.
"Everyone okay?" I ask
"Yep" I hear the muster up
"Yea, thank you, that was kind of badass," the girl says
"Thank You " I chuckle, "Yukio, Rest" I command, "Come," I say wiping my knife on my shirt and tucking it in my shorts before I pick up Yukio to hug her. Both our heartbeats were about to burst; It's been a while since we've been this on edge, "who are you guys?" I ask
"Well I'm Nobara and he's Yuji" she replies
"Pleasure to meet you, I'm Ari" I respond, "I smell loads of fresh blood, I'm assuming that's my neighbors then?" I ask
"Unfortunately yes," Yuji says
"Figures, I think I heard them dying when I got home. There were screams and yelling but I didn't think they were getting murdered in here."  I say a little guilty
"You couldn't have known," Yuji says
"Hey guys!" a random man says on the other side of the room. My head instantly turns to the new voice, "So that was unexpected" He says walking towards us. I hear that there is another set of footsteps following him, "Nanami Thoughts?"
"Nobara I'm disappointed you didn't figure it out, Yuji, I'm not surprised," another man says very bluntly
"Hey man, we aren't a full team right now, Megumi isn't hereee" Yuji complains
"Yea Megumi is the brain, Yuji the Brawn, and I'm also the brawn but hot"
The first man continues to walk towards us but specifically towards me stopping about a foot away and leaning over me looking down, "And who might you be?"  He asks in a happy tone, I'd have to assume that he is smiling.
"The nosey neighbor," I say taking a step back, "Are y'all cops or something?" I ask
"We're Jujustu Sorcerers, these are our students," the other man says unentertained
My blind eyes go dead, "Welp, you lost me at sorcerer so imma go home now. Dad always said to never ask questions you don't want to know the answer to." I say holding on to Yukio and clicking my counter beginning to walk away.
'Tick Tick
Whoa, the house sounds normal now, with less room, and fewer turns, it's like my home now.
"Weird," I say a little loud quickly stopping
"The cursed spirit locked us in a pocket dimension. As soon as you stepped in, you were trapped. It was lifted when you killed it" The first man responds, "What's the clicker for?"
"She's Blind" The other man chimes in
"No she's not Nanamin," Yuji says, "There's no way"
"He's right, I'm blind. The clicker helps me echolocate" I respond
"Like a bat?" Nobara says, "Okay batgirl, slay"
"Satoru Gojo," The first man says in front of me.
We all kinda stand there for a while in awkward silence.
"Are you- are you holding your hand out right now?" I say with a STRONG hint of annoyance before holding my hand out searching for his and finally connecting with him. He vigorously shakes my hand before pulling me to the other man, "This is my Best Friend Kento Nanami, shake the woman's hand Nanamin" he says in a childish voice
The man takes my hand and firmly shakes mine; his hand easily overpowered mine, it was big and firm. Yet he had a softness to him that sent chills down my spine., "I apologize for my colleague's behavior and the loss of your neighbors"
"Thank you," I say very genuinely
"What's your name?" Gojo says
"Himari Sanada, Nice to meet you all." I say clearing my throat, "Well, if y'all don't mind, imma take my girl and going home now. I'd say it's been fun but that would be a lie soooo bye." beginning to walk away
'Tick Tick
"Hey, you need a job? We're looking for a new combat specialist, our students are lacking in that area if you couldn't tell"
"No thanks. I've got a job good night" I say waving my hand before leaving all behind.
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koiwynn · 6 months
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toji fushiguro core
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simsimma-art · 11 months
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The Hidden Inventory arc is a crime against humanity.
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TOJI FUSHIGURO
*Don't Call Me A Bitch, Bitch 👉👌
Natural Woman 👉👌
What Goes Around 💔 // 👉👌
A Little Slap And Ticket 👉👌
Panty Dropper 👉👌
Cheers To The Crazies 👉👌
In The Still Of The Night /// 👉👌 C/W ::: Fairly disturbing? Idk. Use discretion, yeah?
Our Father Who Aren't In Heaven 👉👌
F.Y.P. {For Your Pussy} Part I 👉👌
F.Y.P. {For Your Pussy} Part II 👉👌
After Shower Thoughts 👉👌
Spell It Out 👉👌
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mggsv · 3 months
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✪ JJK MEN HEADCANNONS W/LINKS !! [nsfw]
- Choso, Geto, Gojo, Tojo | Divider @/cafekitsune
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Choso… who just couldn’t stop himself from feeling you before sex. Cock hard while you rubbed your ass against it. Your “warm up” he called it, before he’s off whining while you overstimulate him
Choso and you riding to see who lasts longer. there’s nothing he enjoys more than when the both of your are edged, especially when you’re riding his cock. Overstimulating him as you rode out your orgasm until his cum is pouring out of your cunt.
You told Geto you could take it. It was a known fact he had a big cock, but you were confident until he was slowly fucking into your wet cunt, forcing your pussy to take his little monster. Your fingers gripped at the sheets while you took it like an Angel.
There’s nothing more that Geto loves then finally breaking you in to take his big cock. How good his girl is taking such a thing all on her own. Spanking your ass while his cock fucks into you with ease definitely pleases him. He’ll have you non stop screaming, a moaning mess while gripping at the covers.
Gojo definitely films you while you’re fucking. He likes watching how good you can bounce on his cock in the mirror. Knowing he’d show it to you later how much of a moaning mess you were on camera.
Gojo always shocks himself by how much he cums inside of you. He’s moaning softly until he’s gasping, bucketload of cum spilling from your cunt
When Toji misses you, he gets desperate. He doesn’t hesitate to send you videos of his thick cock cumming loads that should be inside of you.
Toji will always remind you of how much you belong to him. After breaking you in on his big cock, fucking into you because he knows you can take it. He’s knows how much of a cock hungry whore you are. He knows how much you love getting your hair pulled while he speeds up his pace. You can take it, can’t you?
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oddstone · 9 months
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Thinking about applying to be a writer for a video channel that caters to the jujutsu kaisen fandom (a show I do enjoy) among other fandoms but also thinking about how to not have “self appointed baby girl BITCH, gojo satoru…” as a tag line everytime I have to write about him.
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merakidoll · 8 months
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Jujitsu Kaisen Masterlist. ౨ৎ
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TOJI FUSHIGURO !
- sugardaddy!toji !
- students dad!toji !
- chef!toji x cam girl !
- toji and lipgloss !
- toji and lottery tickets !
GOJO SATURO !
- college neighbor!gojo ! | age gap
- librarian!gojo !
- doll ! | penpal / yandere! gojo
- three minutes ! | penpal / yandere! gojo
- penpal! gojo ! | yandere
GETO SUGURU !
- street racer!geto !
- rockstar!geto !
- brother’s best friend geto !
- nerd geto !
SUKUNA RYOUMEN !
- photographer!sukuna !
- dealer!sukuna ! | religious themes
CHOSO KAMO !
- choso x his bimbo princess ! | emo!choso
- bad boy choso x ballerina !
- studying w/ choso !
- alternative choso x bimbo reader ! | part 2 ?
NANAMI KENTO !
- ceo!nanami !
- the man in the window ! | soundgasm voice actor!nanami
MULTI !
- bachelorette!toji ! | tojo special
- jjk men and their bimbo ! | nanami, toji, choso
- good stuffin ! | rockstar! toji and sukuna
- jujutsu kaisen men and their favorite dates ! | gojo, choso, nanami
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jellijellybean · 4 months
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nsfw takes on some [JJK] characters mdni
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don't laugh at me alright. im soft and mushy most days so there's no hardcore kinks in this one gang. ngl sometimes i get really nervous about posting my writing but then i remember i used to write on quotev when i was fourteen and feel arguably worse. as always put your ages in bios please and thank you. [word count: 2.1k]
warnings: nsfw. slight choking (gojo), overstimulation (receiving w/geto), alcohol mention (shoko), uhh none for (nanami) i believe, nails/scratching (utahime), oral (tojo)
a/n: this was written to be gender neutral. i might do the curses next because i am but a humble sukuna enjoyer (its such a shame he's always on my mind and never on me.)
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Gojo:
I feel like he's the type to set the pace real gentle and slow. He doesn't get the opportunity to shower you with his affection as much as he'd like, but when he does it leaves you breathless.
He drags his palm up towards your neck so he can cup your face in one of those big hands of his. His lips don't stop ghosting over your neck as he trails kiss after kiss until he's brushing against your lips while the hand cupping your face suddenly trails down to carefully wrap his long fingers around your throat.
The squeeze is almost too faint to feel, but your head spins regardless and the chuckle that rumbles through his chest at your reaction makes your stomach explode with butterflies.
His favorite thing though?
Loves it so much when you wrap your legs around his waist, he loves the feeling of your arms wounding tight around his shoulders, how he's practically engulfed by you.
Seriously. He just loves the way you feel when you're here clinging to him down to the right amount of pressure, always leaving him dizzy from the rush he gets. When you whisper his name over and over again he feels invincible.
All the responsibilities, the pain, and sorrow can wait, everything, all his worries, all his hurt can fade into the background when your fingers brush through his hair, repeating soft, "I love you's,” into his mouth until your voice fades and his breath hitches.
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Geto:
A tease through and through.
The type to whisper that he wants to hear what you want, all the filthy things that enter your mind, he wants to hear it all. Purposely, leaves you begging for more just so he can repeat the words of, "..say it for me one more time," before he thinks of continuing.  He's a bit more calculated with how well he sets the pace too.
Geto’s the type to observe your reactions, see how well you react to the way he slides in, how much pressure he'll need to use to have your legs shaking, and how sensitive you are to his touch. He takes his time to explore and learn just how to make your body sing.
You'd almost be startled by how often he focuses entirely on the way you feel when you're with him. The way you squeeze your eyes shut or when you try to pull him closer has his heart about to burst with the adoration he feels for you at that moment.
Be warned though, because of the pause he takes to admire you, to spend a few moments worshipping your very being — he'll absolutely overstimulate you afterwards, badly.
He might whisper that he's sorry, but he's almost there.. you can take a bit more, can't you? He got so distracted by you, he can't help it! The twitchy feeling below your stomach soon boils into burning pleasure when he continues the pace of his thrusts. He's kissing you, smothering your lips with kiss after kiss until your hands shake and your back arches once again.
Geto chuckles at the way your body tightens just right around him and he can't stop himself from cupping your face and holding it steady enough to keep your lips locked tight together.
Sigh. Isn't he so romantic?
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Shoko:
You'd have to be the one to suggest anything, she's a busy woman with a packed schedule that leaves her exhausted.
Maybe, you decide to surprise her with a home-cooked dinner when she walks through the door and you finally get to see her tired smile as she tells you, you didn't have to.
You say it's the least you can do with the same bright grin you always wear and as you pull out the wine bottle kept safe for nights like this she caves and takes her seat right across from your own. Shoko's very thankful for your presence when you begin to talk about your day while she sits there and listens. A few drinks later and a quick movie leaves you guys on the couch, Shoko hovering above you as your hands rest against her hips.
The movie is long forgotten when you leave little nips and soft kisses against the sorceress' neck. Her shirt, slowly being pushed up and over her head just so you can continue to worship her delicate skin and watch the bites, scratches, and hickeys on her body slowly gain color.
Shoko’s more relaxed if anything, not really in a rush to get to where she needs to go. She is the type to really savor the moment as she tends to get lost in the way it feels the closer she gets to being pushed over that edge.
Something tells me she's also big on using her hands — mainly to touch your skin. Cup your face and trace the scars that you received from the time before you knew her. She even enjoys/savors the heat from your body as it slowly warms up her icy hands, and to Shoko, it's a constant reminder that you're here.
With her.
It keeps her grounded, especially after a long day of seeing sorcerers in different states of agony. You're her rock and she couldn't feel happier with anyone else, after all, you're all she needs in this world.
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Nanami:
Nanami is a bit harder for me to calculate, but he gives very solid and strong vibes, give me a second to explain. Feels like his pace would be as steady as can be.. in the sense that he doesn't necessarily change it much. You might feel him get a bit rougher the closer he gets, really wanting to press deep, but he mostly keeps himself stable and has pretty good stamina overall.
Not the type to really get lost in the moment, but he tends to bask in the way his muscles tense and then how his body relaxes after he climaxes. He's a bit more on the quiet side too, not into talking too much but more into soft sighs and heavy breathing.
Don't expect his pace to be erratic unless you purposely tease him throughout the day — you'll know what's about to happen when he suddenly clasps a hand on your shoulder, pinky close enough to your neck he'd be able to caress the skin if he wanted to. He's ruthless, but still.. restrained in a sense until you goad him a bit more — keep babbling about whatever, tease him until you see the cracks in his self-control.
Man's will be talking then, whispering how exactly you affect him. How you invade his mind on days he needs to focus, how you're always there regardless of what he's doing.
When he's at work he wonders if you're awake. In the car he questions whether you've eaten or not and even when he's dealing with curses he thinks back to you.. at home waiting for him and he finds himself being a bit more careful.
Calculated and calm.
He needs to get home to you after all. Nanami tends to be a little more looser, letting out moans and groans more freely, his deep voice leaves you shivering. He normally falls asleep after nights like these though, arm wrapped taut around your body, making sure to keep you close to his chest. Just hold him tight and whisper that everything will be okay — he'll fully believe you.
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Utahime:
Alright, something about this lady just gives me.. brat vibes (if you can say that.)
She won’t be downright mean to you but will do anything to get a reaction out of you so to speak. I’m talking when you guys are training and she manages to knock you down to the ground with a bright grin on her face all while exclaiming that she beat you!
Utahime can laugh and giggle all she wants about her victory and she might even say that you let your guard down, that you didn’t give it your all, and that you lost — to her.
It might make your blood boil a bit when she says those words to you, a slight tremble in your fingers as you reach for her arm to tug her down.
Now it’s your turn to laugh at the shock on her face, the way she whispers that your tactics are dirty, and the fact her face flushed at the realization of just how close you two were. You’re practically on top of her! She says it with a slight glare but your hands slip under her shirt before she even has a second to open her mouth again. It's funny watching, almost entranced, as her eyes widen before she tries to squirm away.
She stares, jaw slack, as the grin grows on your face when you throw a teasing remark back to her that gets her blood boiling all while teasing her chest. Utahime begins to take this as a challenge — to see who’s the real loser and before you realize it, girl has you flipped over with her hands underneath your shirt. Her strength surprises you as she slowly clambers on top of your body, feeling the way her nails ghost across your skin before digging into your shoulders.
Oof yeah, the nails are something she uses — often. Talking deep scratches along your back and shoulders that burn with an almost addicting pain, might even leave imprints when she cums with how hard she digs them into your skin. Sometimes it has you worried she’s drawing blood lol.
I also get talkative vibes from her, like she whispers soft curses and small threats like, “If you stop.. I’m going to kill you.” (LMAO) but the majority of the time, when you guys aren’t at each other’s throats, she’s a real softy with her words.
Very open about how good you make her feel and will gladly tell you so, but be warned because she expects the same energy back.
Honestly, just tell her how much you love her, how badly she affects you, and just how often she’s on your mind and I promise she’ll be eating out of your palm in no time because.. really.
All she wants is someone to love and appreciate the way she is without the need to hide any part of herself and look who's perfect for that.
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Toji:
You guys probably met at some bar that served cheap booze and different types of filling foods. The screens on the tv’s playing random sports or the news or even some random cartoon — it’s overstimulating and you don’t even realize it until the sound of someone shuffling beside you is enough to drag your attention away.
The man doesn’t seem to acknowledge you but yawns very openly, you swear you’d be able to hear it if the people chatting weren’t so loud. Toji on the other hand, noticed you from across the room. His first thoughts were that you were cute looking, not really meant to be on this side of town without a reason, so he decided to sit next to you and see if you'd be interested in conversation.
(I can’t describe it but Toji to me doesn’t really give romantic vibes, but he’d still be at least somewhat considerate of your comfort and pleasure.)
Don't expect kisses to the lips and soft pillow talk, expect a bite to your ear and him forcing you to wrap your legs around his waist. Just ti keep himself hunched over your body until he's practically engulfing you and everything you are. Has a mix of having such a ruthless pace that leaves you gasping for air each time he bullies his way inside and then having the slow and lazy one with how gentle he rocks his hips into you when he feels like switching it up.
He won't admit it but he loves the fact you can never seem to hide the noises he drags out of you — it's a song only he's able to hear and that leaves him on cloud nine.
Might catch him lying on his back afterwards, staring at the ceiling with a somewhat blank look on his face. You might think that's it. That he's got what he wanted and is about to leave and never speak to you again, but the truth is, he's not sure how to ask if you'd be interested in meeting up like this again and again and again.
It's been a while since he's actually slept with someone he feels like he has good compatibility with and that's hard to find in this day and age. Won't say anything about it but you'll find it kind of weird when you slowly begin to see him around a bit more. Maybe he's walking down the street or standing in line at the grocery store and you see him again.
Call it fate or whatever but he draws you closer, like a moth to a flame. You'll learn about his thing with oral as time goes on. Loves the way you sound with his fingers in your mouth or when it's been such a rough day all he needs is you, on your back, trying to shove his head away while you beg and plead for some mercy.
It's honestly his favorite pastime. Let's just hope you two don't get into anything too frisky because my man is shameless and all I can say is godspeed soldier.
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pebbledragon78 · 5 months
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JJK’s 120% panel but redrawn with my comfort characters (including Yuzu Hiragi from YuGiOh! Arc-V, Melami Goldmine from Master Detective Archives: Rain Code, and Kirumi Tojo from Danganronpa V3).
I’m really glad on how this one turned out! I kinda decided to do this sketch just because I felt like it, and now that I finished I’m wondering what else I should draw. Overall this was a pretty neat panel to redraw 😄👍
W.I.P.S and original panel below the cut:
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