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bokutosmochi · 1 year
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HOW THEY PUNISH YOU
what's it? smut allergen warning/s? edging, thigh-riding, degradation, impact-play, spitting, oral-fixation, choking, name-calling, multiple-orgasms, oral f!receiving, overstimulation. most of these are for toji, rip. sugar level? 0.7k names for the order? gojo satoru, fushiguro toji, nanami kento, sukuna ryomen regulars? @hanayanetwork​
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GOJO SATORU: edges and teases you until you're crying and begging for him.
"aww, c'mon angel, you can do better than that, can you? you were so good at grinding on me earlier. where's all that spunk now?" he pouted down at you trying to get yourself off on his thigh. his hair was down and he had his hands behind his neck, not helping you along at all. "'toru, please. want it so bad." bless him, he finally took pity on your sobbing form and started to flex the thick muscle, making it move up and down and grazing your clit. you lost your balance, plopping down onto his waiting chest as he was sat up against the headboard. you took advantage of the situation, rubbing yourself against him and panting, mouth wide open, breaths coming in and out rapidly. and there you were, so, so close, but before you could actually tip over the edge, gojo was holding you by the waist and halted your movements. "ah, ah, ah, not so fast."
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FUSHIGURO TOJI: degrades you to filth, as if you are nothing to him.
he slaps you across the face once more before grabbing it and spitting on the corner of your lips, his thumb works to spread it all over it then pops into your mouth. you suck at it and run your tongue around the appendage while your hips subconsciously juts up to grind yourself against him, legs wrapped around his waist. the hand that used to be on the bed carrying his weight transfers itself to your neck, squeezing tightly, just the way you like it. "you're such a fucking whore." he hisses out at you. not that you mind it, not that you can even comprehend it because all it does is make you even wetter -- something he knows all too well because he can feel how your panties dampen at his harsh words. "no good cock hungry slut. it's a good thing that cunt of yours is heavenly or else you'd be worth nothing."
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NANAMI KENTO: overstimulates you. makes you cum again and again.
"a-ah kento! t-too mu-ch!" you whimper out at the man who's head is buried between your legs, treating your clit like a fine wine as he works to coax out your fifth orgasm of the night, all from the talent of his mouth. and once again, he gets it out  of you. your toes curl and eyes roll into the back of your head, but he doesn't relent. he shows no signs of stopping. "no," he simply states, his tongue, wet with your cum, stops flicking at your clit, replaced with his thumb which rubs circles on it. three thick fingers covered in cream continue to thrust in and out of you. his voice was dominating and the bass of it makes your abused pussy quiver. "you wanted to be a brat, correct? this is what brats get." the best worst part of it is the fact that you know he's not done with you yet because nanami kento cannot resist burying his cock into your pussy.
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SUKUNA RYOMEN: uses your cunt as if it's nothing but a fleshlight for him.
after making sure that you're wet enough to take him, he unceremoniously shoves his cock into your cunt, not even giving you any time to adjust to his sheer size. it brings tears to your eyes because it burns even if you were already sopping wet from his dirty walk. it doesn't seem like sukuna cared much though. he continued to thrust in and out, panting wildly above you, chasing his high and not caring about how you felt. he throws both of your legs over your his broad shoulders so he'd be able to shove his dick in further into your hole, yet he did not sacrifice speed nor strength. you knew your pubic bone as well as your thighs would ache tomorrow, but you couldn't get yourself to care. the way the tip of his cock easily brushes your cervix and the throbbing vein running alongside his shaft grazes your g-spot every time he fucks into you makes it so, so worth it.
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rfung8 · 2 years
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The Sweet Life 🌸 . I’m not a sweet tooth but even I had to try the many desserts that Oahu offers . Although I’ve been to Hawaii a few times, this was my first time trying Leonard’s malasadas. The fresh, made to order donut-like items are served warm and with a slight crisp on the outside with fantastic fillings like macadamia, guava and custard that are less sweet than you might expect 📷 @leonardsbakeryhawaii Malasada 6 pieces $8.10 . Continuing the malasada theme, the desserts at The Pig and the Lady stole the show with the peppermint malasadas being smaller than Leonard’s but also made fresh to order and with a great holiday flavor 📷 @pigandthelady Peppermint Masada $10 and P&L Sunday Funday $13 . I had modest expectations for Tommy Bahama Restaurant but not only is the food fantastic but the pineapple crème brûlée is one of the prettiest desserts out there 📷 @tommybahamarestaurant Restaurant Pineapple Crème Brûlée $13 . For Mochi fans, Oahu has two well known mochi establishments in Nisshodo and Fujiya. Nisshodo was sold out and closed for the New Year but we were able to buy mochi from Fujiya. The mixed berry and peanut butter mochi are among the softest and freshest I’ve had 📷 @fujiyahawaii Mixed Berry $5.90 and Pure Peanut Butter Mochi $3.70 . Liliha Bakery has multiple outlets and is known for their coco puffs 📷 @lilihabakery Coco Puff $2.19, Green Tea Puff $2.29 . Holey Grail Donuts is known for their made fresh to order taro donuts and all organic ingredients 📷 @holeygraildonuts Tasting Box $12 . Double Fat Ice Cream serves Chef Brandon Lee’s unique ice cream and toppings in a location behind the Alohilani Resort 📷 @doublefaticecream Crack Seed Delight $9 . Kona Coffee Purveyor is a popular coffeehouse in its own right but served alongside SF’s b patisserie pastries and you can expect long waits worth your while 📷 @konacoffeepurveyors and @bpatisserie Black Sesame Kouign-amann $6 . Hy’s Steak House House oozes old school steakhouse vibes and their desserts are a throwback to another era 📷 @hyshawaii Bananas Foster Tableside Flambé $20 . #instafood #foodstagram #yelphawaii #waikiki #oahu #dessert #sweets #hawaiieats #instagram #foodstagram (at Waikīkī, O'ahu Island Hawai'i) https://www.instagram.com/p/CYZdvofv2Dz/?utm_medium=tumblr
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whythehandbasket · 6 years
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Of Tattoos and Flowers
This is my KuraRyou exchange gift for @alwaysdrowninginfeels 
I hope you like it!!! 
Ryousuke needs inspiration.
Can he find it in the green haired biker who owns the local flower shop? 
“Think, Ryou…,” Ryousuke murmured, tapping his pencil on the pad of paper in front of himself, the lack of well, anything, mocking him. Sighing, he closed his sketchbook and leaned on his elbow, chin on his hand as he looked out the window of his shop.
Second Base tattoo parlor was his baby, his income and his life. He’d built a reputation for quality, personalized tattoos that were guaranteed not to fade with time, each one carefully drawn and colored by himself. The actual tattooing part was just an afterthought for him, his real joy was the before—the art he composed and presented to the client, original and inked to their specifications. He didn’t do skulls or words in foreign languages that meant something much different than intended, he considered those things not worth his time and effort and made no attempts to hide it. His work was personalized and well executed, and his prices and reputation reflected that. This time, though, he was stuck.
Knowing he wasn’t going to get anything done until he found some inspiration, he flipped of his lights and left, locking the door behind himself, heading to somewhere he was sure to find amusement, even if the inspiration wasn’t forthcoming.
Pulling into the parking lot of the Battery Bakery and Coffee Shop, Ryousuke peered through the glass, verifying who was working behind the counter. Yep, there was Haruichi, his little brother, who was working part time while he was in college. Beside him was the resident smartass and coffee expert, Miyuki. Well. He knew he’d at least get a decent cup of coffee and maybe some advice. Climbing out of the car, he strolled through the door, inhaling the familiar smell of coffee and cinnamon.
“Welcome to the…” Haruichi started, cutting off when he looked at the door. “Hi, Aniki! I wasn’t expecting to see you this evening.”
Miyuki looked up from his clipboard when he heard Haruichi’s greeting. “Ahh, it’s the elder Kominato! What can I get for you this afternoon?” Leaning on the counter he spoke softly, motioning Ryousuke near. “I got a shipment of Kona beans in today, was just going to try them out. You in?”
Ryousuke nodded, stepping up to the counter. “I’d love a cup.” He was always happy to drink any of Miyuki’s varied coffee bean acquisitions, knowing how much attention he paid to the origin and roasting. He was a bit of a snob about them and Ryousuke was willing to take advantage of that whenever the opportunity arose.
“What else can we get you?” Haruichi asked as someone popped out of the back of the store.
“Onii-san!” Eijun, the ‘baker’ part of the Battery waved as he bounded forward. “I haven’t seen you in a while, how are you?”
“About to be so much better with this coffee,” Ryousuke said, greeting the enthusiastic man with a small smile.
“Ohhhh! I’ve got the perfect thing,” Eijun said. “Give me a second.” He ducked back into the kitchen, returning just as Miyuki set the freshly brewed coffee on the counter. “Here, my newest creation. It should go well with that coffee.”
“What are you even saying?” Miyuki glared at him. “Nobody wants to dilute the taste of good coffee with baked goods; you can’t appreciate the subtle flavors. Save it for the morning traffic who doctor it up with cream and sugar and don’t understand real flavor.”
“Miyuki Kazuya!” Eijun started, laying the plate he’d brought out onto the counter. Ryousuke was intrigued by the cupcake sitting on it. “This is a pineapple cupcake with coconut frosting, all things that are sourced from the same place that coffee is. They’ll go together because they grow together.”
“How does that even make sense?” Miyuki snarked, turning away from his seething boyfriend to take a sip of his coffee. “This is...I’ll have to remember this supplier, I’m impressed.”
“Won’t you even try it?” Eijun asked plaintively after Ryousuke saw Haruichi making a sad face, coaching him.
Miyuki looked at the sad eyes and pout and sighed, surrendering. “I guess I can try a bite. But if it doesn’t—” He stopped in mid-sentence when Eijun let out a whoop and grabbed a knife off the back bar to slice the cake into quarters.
“If this is good, I’m adding it to our regular rotation,” Eijun said, handing a quarter to each of the people there.
Miyuki looked at the cake warily before turning his attention back to his coffee. “I’m sorry,” he apologized, “I gotta keep the idiot happy.” He popped his cake into his mouth and chewed, swallowing.
“Now try your coffee,” Eijun said.
Miyuki sipped, eyes widening. “You’re...not wrong,” he admitted reluctantly. “That is a good pairing.”
“Toldja,” Eijun crowed. “It’s on the menu tomorrow.”
“That’s really good, Eijun-kun,” Haruichi said after eating his slice.
“Thank you, Harucchi!” Eijun beamed at him.
Ryousuke nodded his agreement. “Very good,” he said. “As is the coffee.”
“Thank you, Onii-san!” Eijun was practically quivering with happiness.
Miyuki poured more coffee in their cups. “I’m sure you didn’t come by just to be a guinea pig for Eijun’s baking experiments,” he said. “Is there anything we can help you with?”
“Actually, yes,” Ryousuke said. “I find myself in a bit of a quandary with a client of mine, who wants a very specific group of flowers as a tattoo.”
“I didn’t think you did flowers,” Eijun said with a frown.
“I don’t generally...I won’t do sakura or red roses or any of the other clichéd things,” Ryou agreed. “But these are unusual and I was...intrigued when she asked for them.”
“Can’t you just look them up online?” Haruichi asked.
“I’ve done that, but it’s hard to imagine them together,” Ryousuke said.
Eijun’s eyes widened. “Mochi!”
Ryousuke shook his head. “Are you getting another baking inspiration?”     
Miyuki laughed, elbowing Eijun. “No, no. We have a friend, Kuramochi, who owns a flower shop. What I think Eijun meant is that you should go there and get a bouquet, that way you can see how the flowers work together.”
Eijun nodded furiously.
“Buy a bouquet?” Ryousuke said, thinking. “That’s not a bad idea, I think that would work.” He smirked at Eijun. “Where would I find this Kuramochi?”
 Pulling up to the curb in front of the Shortstop flower shop, Ryousuke eyed the black Harley Davidson parked outside warily. He’d never heard of a biker gang hanging out in a flower shop, but there were stranger things in this world. He climbed out of his car and made his way through the front door. Haruichi seemed to know this Kuramochi person as well and all three of them vouched for him and his flowers.
Stepping through the door, he was assaulted by the smell of fresh flowers, the green of growing plants, and the undertone of decay that comes with anything that’s alive. He looked around curiously, noticing the neat plants in their rows, the buckets of brightly colored flowers in the coolers, a few pre-made bouquets waiting for those in a hurry or who don’t know quite what to choose. He wove his way to the back of the store where a man who was clearly the owner of the bike he’d seen outside was sitting behind a counter, reading the newspaper.
Green hair, black t-shirt and jeans, silver earrings...the last thing he’d expect to see in a flower shop. Maybe this was a biker’s hideout?
The man behind the counter looked up when he stopped, eyes widening in surprise when he sees Ryousuke, who smirked at him.
“With that hair, you’ve got to be Haruichi’s big brother,” the man—Kuramochi, Ryousuke thinks, Kuramochi Youichi—said.
“And if I am?”
“Nothing,” Kuramochi said, shaking his head. “Just finding your place in the world.”
“Kominato Ryousuke,” he introduced himself.
“Kuramochi Youichi,” the other replied. “How can I help you?”
“I need some flowers,” Ryousuke started.
“You came to the right place, then.”
“Good to know,” Ryousuke deadpanned. “I was worried I was in a biker’s hideout.”
“Wait, what?” Kuramochi looked confused, until he noticed Ryousuke staring pointedly at his leather jacket hanging on the wall with his helmet. “Oh! No, I just like to ride. Have you ever been on one?”
“I value my life too much.”
“You should try it, you may like it.”
“I may,” Ryousuke shrugged. “But for now, flowers?”
Kuramochi jumped to his feet, cheeks reddening. “Yes! Of course! What can I get for you?”
“I need orange lilies, yellow carnations and butterfly weed. A black rose if you have it,” Ryousuke recited, not noticing Kuramochi’s ever widening eyes.
“Wow, who pissed you off?”
“What? What do you mean?”
“Those flowers. Together, they basically say ‘Fuck You’,” Kuramochi explained.
Ryousuke laughed harder than he had in recent memory. “That’s perfect. But no, it’s not for me.” He slanted Kuramochi a smirk. “I’m a little more...straightforward in my dealings with those who upset me.”
Kuramochi chuckled as he stuck his head in a cooler, retrieving the flowers he needed. “That doesn’t surprise me one bit,” he said. “I’ve heard much about you from Haruichi and the idiot.”
“The idiot?” Ryousuke said. “You mean Eijun? That’s hardly fair, is it? He’s not the brightest thing, but what he does, what he cares about, he shines at.”
“You’re right,” Kuramochi agreed. “He does.” He shut the door of the cooler he was digging in and headed back to the counter. “So if you’re not pissed at someone, what do you need these for?”
“I have a customer who is apparently pissed at someone. Or the whole world, I don’t know which. Either way, she’s requested a tattoo with these flowers and I wanted to get some so I can draw them correctly.”
“That’s right!” Kuramochi said. “You own Second Base, right?”
“That’s my shop.”
“I’ve heard great things about it,” he said, wrapping the flowers in protective paper and adding a flower preservative packet to the bouquet. “I’ve been meaning to stop in; I just haven’t had the time. The shop keeps me jumping most of the time.”
“I’m sure,” Ryousuke said. “They have a habit of doing that.” He fished out his wallet and handed over a credit card to pay for the flowers. While Kuramochi ran the card, he wandered around a bit, looking at his various offerings.
“Here you go,” Kuramochi said, handing him back his card. “I hope to see you soon.”
“You just might,” Ryousuke said. “Have a good night, Kuramochi.”
“Good night, Kominato-san,” Kuramochi answered as Ryousuke walked out the door.
Looking at the counter, Kuramochi saw a lone white violet and picked it up, intending to put it back in its place when he noticed the paper wrapped around it.
Opening it, he saw a phone number.
On a white violet.
He smiled.
Let’s take a chance.
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Oahu Part III, Fun Places We Ate
We have been blown away by how good the whole lot we ate on this journey was!  Hawaiian cooks are completely killing it.  The subsequent time we return to Hawaii I'd strongly think about returning to Oahu simply to revisit a few of these spots!
I actually tried to restrict my image taking and this submit shall be one million pages lengthy if I record out each single factor we ate so this may simply be the highlights of the highlights…
** Kona Coffee Purveyors.
Nitro Kona espresso with a black sesame kougan amann (not proven).  Affogato.
** Leonard’s Bakery.
This malasada (Portuguese doughnut) full of guava cream was my favourite chew of the complete journey.
** Matsumoto Shave Ice.
This was my favourite shave ice of the journey; the flavors have been spot on and the ice cream was splendidly chewy and an excellent foil to the ice.  Guava, ardour fruit, and strawberry on prime of vanilla ice cream and topped with condensed milk.
** O’Kims.
Dumplings full of king oyster mushroom, button ear wooden, yellow squash, zucchini, and truffle paste, topped shoyu jelly and pickled dikon.
  Korean fried rooster with gochujang, housemade gnocchi, brussel sprouts, purple rice, and kimchi.
** The Pig and the Lady.
Midday Run – mezcal, ardour fruit, vanilla, habanero, and lemon (not proven).  Le Swoon – Kohana rum agricole, Okinawan candy potato, pandan, coconut milk, cinnamon, lime, and aphrodite bitters.
Chocolate banana tart with Valrhona darkish chocolate cremeux, chocolate cookie crust, contemporary banana and banana marmalade, toasted hazelnuts, and tamarind caramel.
** Piggy Smalls.
This was arms down our greatest meal of the journey!  We ordered all of the issues.  Brussel sprouts with makrut lime, peanut, fried shallots, cabbage slaw, and pickled purple onions.
Stir-fried ramen noodles with aged garlic shoyu, Chinese chives, pickled fresno chile, and shrimp.
Lychee infused milk cake with blueberry compote, lychee chantilly cream, and lemon citrus streusel.
Hanoi egg espresso, Kona darkish roast poured on whipped egg yolk and vanilla bean.
** The Surfing Pig.
Best cocktails of the journey.  I drank approach an excessive amount of previous to our 10 hour red-eye flight.  The bartender was loopy gifted and likewise perhaps my new favourite particular person – she hugged us on our approach out.  Smoked rosemary mezcal margarita.  I additionally had a spicy paloma with mezcal (not proven).
** Waiola Shave Ice.
Guava and fervour fruit with vanilla ice cream, condensed milk, and housemade mochi.
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Oahu Part III, Fun Places We Ate
We have been blown away by how good the whole lot we ate on this journey was!  Hawaiian cooks are completely killing it.  The subsequent time we return to Hawaii I’d strongly think about returning to Oahu simply to revisit a few of these spots!
I actually tried to restrict my image taking and this submit shall be one million pages lengthy if I record out each single factor we ate so this may simply be the highlights of the highlights…
** Kona Coffee Purveyors.
Nitro Kona espresso with a black sesame kougan amann (not proven).  Affogato.
** Leonard’s Bakery.
This malasada (Portuguese doughnut) full of guava cream was my favourite chew of the complete journey.
** Matsumoto Shave Ice.
This was my favourite shave ice of the journey; the flavors have been spot on and the ice cream was splendidly chewy and an excellent foil to the ice.  Guava, ardour fruit, and strawberry on prime of vanilla ice cream and topped with condensed milk.
** O’Kims.
Dumplings full of king oyster mushroom, button ear wooden, yellow squash, zucchini, and truffle paste, topped shoyu jelly and pickled dikon.
  Korean fried rooster with gochujang, housemade gnocchi, brussel sprouts, purple rice, and kimchi.
** The Pig and the Lady.
Midday Run – mezcal, ardour fruit, vanilla, habanero, and lemon (not proven).  Le Swoon – Kohana rum agricole, Okinawan candy potato, pandan, coconut milk, cinnamon, lime, and aphrodite bitters.
Chocolate banana tart with Valrhona darkish chocolate cremeux, chocolate cookie crust, contemporary banana and banana marmalade, toasted hazelnuts, and tamarind caramel.
** Piggy Smalls.
This was arms down our greatest meal of the journey!  We ordered all of the issues.  Brussel sprouts with makrut lime, peanut, fried shallots, cabbage slaw, and pickled purple onions.
Stir-fried ramen noodles with aged garlic shoyu, Chinese chives, pickled fresno chile, and shrimp.
Lychee infused milk cake with blueberry compote, lychee chantilly cream, and lemon citrus streusel.
Hanoi egg espresso, Kona darkish roast poured on whipped egg yolk and vanilla bean.
** The Surfing Pig.
Best cocktails of the journey.  I drank approach an excessive amount of previous to our 10 hour red-eye flight.  The bartender was loopy gifted and likewise perhaps my new favourite particular person – she hugged us on our approach out.  Smoked rosemary mezcal margarita.  I additionally had a spicy paloma with mezcal (not proven).
** Waiola Shave Ice.
Guava and fervour fruit with vanilla ice cream, condensed milk, and housemade mochi.
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melon-sodaa · 7 years
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cheesecake, ice cream cake, coffee cake!
Cheesecake: What is your favourite sweet treat?
Answered 💕 “Warm cookies, chocolate, mochi, ice cream, puto, malasadas, crepes, banana cream pudding, banana bread….omg, so much!!!  ♡ ♡ ♡ “
Ice-cream Cake: What is your go-to ice-cream order (toppings included!)?
For flavors almost always cotton candy, caramel ribbon, birthday cake, cherry truffle,or kona coffee. Toppings depend but, I love hot fudge, marshmallow syrup, lychee syrup, and sprinkles!!🍦💐
Coffee Cake: How do you usually take your coffee/tea?
I don’t like just coffee much, it has to be a cappuccino (like the White Chocolate Caramel ones at my high school.. to die for) or frappuccino! I dont usually add anything else to it. As for tea, im planning to but I dont drink any yet except matcha rarely.
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bokutosmochi · 1 year
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SHAME! SHAME! SHAME! or embarrassing moments with jjk men
what's it? crack with a sprinkle of fluff
allergen warning/s? gn!reader, kind of spoilers for gojo's past arc in nanami's (not exactly canon, but you'll see teehee), smoke alarms (no actual fire though)
sugar level? 1.1k
names for the order? gojo satoru, geto suguru, fushiguro toji, nanami kento, sukuna ryomen
regulars? @tahonet​, @tokyometronetwork​
bon appetit!
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GOJO SATORU:
"are you a piece of candy? cause you're a tootsie, and you're on a roll." you couldn't help the way your eyebrows quirked at gojo's statement and failed pick up line. "what does you're a tootsie even mean?" and to that, he simply shrugged. "dunno, but it's a cute nickname and it always works on cute little buttercups just like you." he leaned down to boop your nose that is now scrunched up as a result. "satoru," you sighed. "you know i love you dearly, but i doubt that has ever worked on anyone. you need better pick up lines." at your brutally honest words, gojo stomps his foot, reminiscent of a child and pouts. his arms are crossed across his chest and he looks like a perfect blend of intimidating and non-intimidating. he turns his head to the side and sticks up his nose. "my methods of flirting have worked with plenty of people. maybe you're just different and quirky." you spat out your drink "that's how you flirt?" because you know just how many people threw themselves at the feet of your boyfriend before you got together and this is how he got laid? you pinched the bridge of your nose and sighed for the nth time. "pretty privilege does crazy things. baby, you cannot flirt."
GETO SUGURU
"geto suguru, oh. my. god" the words that came from you were almost squealed. it was nearing midnight and geto has had a very long day; meeting with his fellow curse users who share his vision, tending to the pathetic, helpless monkeys who called for his aid in getting rid of equally weak curses, and of course, walking around kyoto, tending to mimiko and nanako's every need and want. in fact, he was so busy he didn't even hear neither the front door or bedroom door open and close. "sugu baby, you look so cute!" now that was most definitely a squeal. the man in question had a toothbrush in his foamy mouth, and his hair was held back by a soft brown headband with bear ears and various glittery butterfly hairclips. he went back to the bathroom to spit the toothpaste out and gargle before greeting you properly with a hug and a minty fresh kiss on the lips. "the girls got a hold of me." he chuckled lightly, pulling the cutesy headband away. "if you arrived any earlier, you would've seen me with makeup on." you shook his head at him, the worst curse user. "you would do anything for those girls, wouldn't you?"
NANAMI KENTO:
"kento, you never told me you had piercings." you murmured softly, running your thumb over the space below his bottom lip where there were two tiny holes on either side, assumingly from piercings. he caught your hand and kissed your warm palm, eyes closed. "did gojo tell you about those, angel?" at the mention of his troublesome former upperclassman's name, his nose scrunched up - after all, it seemed like ever since learning about your relationship, the snow haired sorcerer would not stop telling you stories from when they were students. nanami knew that gojo picking the embarrassing ones were not some sort of a coincidence either - making you laugh as you shook your head. "no, i just noticed the piercing holes on your lip. are there more?" you did not wait for his answer though. instead, your eyes were already looking all over his face. you spotted more on his nose and several ones on his ears. "you never told me you had a punk rock phase, kento." you told him, poking his cheek with a giggle making him grumble out something you could not decipher as his face heated up with something akin to embarrassment. "the opportunity never came up."
FUSHIGURO TOJI:
"heya baby boy!" you greeted toji with a quick kiss on the scar on the side of his lip before plopping down on the opposite side of the loveseat. you were certain there was nothing out of the ordinary, but your boyfriend's head immediately snapped towards your figure for a reason you did not know. "you okay, big guy?" you chuckled nervously, scratching the back of your head. his mouth was slightly agape and his face was flushed red. he swallowed thickly, adam's apple bobbing and cleared his throat, "what'd ya call me?" you blinked at his words, the gears in your head turning. "baby boy?" his cheeks got a shade of red darker. but this time, the nickname he was not used to no longer flustered him. "do i look like baby boy?" he snickered at you. "'n if i remember correctly, last night, 'y were callin' me a much different name." he trailed off, a smirk gracing his lips. you shook your head at him, crawling towards him on your hands and knees and cupping the side of his cheek, gazing into his eyes tenderly, hoping to caress any sort of weakness from him, break down his cockiness from last night's activities. "oh toji," stroking the skin of his cheek with your thumb, your lips were pouted and head tilted. "you're always gonna be my baby boy."
SUKUNA RYOMEN:
"ring! ring! ring! ring!" that was the sound that woke you up on your birthday. not your alarm clock, not the familiar weight of sukuna's arms on you, or his rough voice commanding you to get up and not sleep in. no, this one is unfamiliar, because it's the smoke alarm. you quickly pushed the duvet off of you, taking a mental note of the curse's absence from beside you, and rose up, running to the kitchen to see what has transpired within its four walls. there sukuna was, standing on his tippy toes to reach the fire alarm. he sighed in relief when he finally turned it off, but he still rolled his eyes. "stupid twenty first century gadgets.". he was sure he'd never get used to them. it was only when he turned around did he see you. his eyes were narrowed into slits before looking back up. "the unnecessary thing woke you up, didn't it?" he nearly growled out. you just hummed out a response. "it's not unnecessary, 'kuna. house fires from not paying attention to what you're cooking is a real danger." you murmured, walking to where he is by the stove and wrapping your arms around his waist. "for example, burnt," whatever this was on the pan. "pancakes." he mumbled out, answering your unasked question. "was supposed to surprise you for your birthday."
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bokutosmochi · 10 months
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CALL ME LITTLE SUNSHINE (WHEN YOU FEEL ALL ALONE) or when you don't use the shaw pack boys' nickname
what's it? crack/fluff
allergen warning/s? food mention in asher's
sugar level? 0.6k
names for the order? davey david shaw, ash asher talbot, miles milo greer
parlor's note? in this one shot, milo has the nickname miles since he doesn't really have a canon nickname as far as i know at least :3
also 'tis the first time i've written for the redactedverse, i hope you guys like it (⁠*⁠˘⁠︶⁠˘⁠*⁠)⁠.⁠。⁠*⁠♡
bon appetit!
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DAVID SHAW
"david."
he twists in his chair, momentarily paying attention to you instead of paperwork. he swears up and down that he hates that stupid little nickname you gave him - no one has ever used that on him since he was a very small child - but he cannot lie, his given name sounds wrong when it comes from your lips. he thinks to himself if he's done anything wrong in the past few hours that you've been out of the house, any chore that you asked him to do that he may have forgotten about, anything that could possibly upset you, but he's stumped. he can't think of anything. well, except for that shit eating grin you have on your face. in classic david fashion, he graces you with the huff, eye roll, and glare combo you love so much and it gets you giggling. "what? are you so bored that you've resorted to playing pranks that don't work on me?" his deep voice grumbles and you do nothing but nod. "c'mere, you can sit on my lap while i deal with all this paperwork. just don't distract me."
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ASHER TALBOT
"asher."
his hand freezes around the playstation controller for a short second before turning to where your voice came from slowly with a too-sweet-and-innocent grin on his face that you recognize from the times when you catch him doing things that he wasn't supposed to. "i swear i didn't eat the last mochi." your eyes widened at his statement. "i was just doing that as a joke! you ate the last mochi?" from the corner of your eye, you watch him mute his mic and you make a mental note to take it easy on him because you're sure that david and milo are gonna give him a hard time for abandoning their game. he sets down the controller on the coffee table in front of him before standing up and walking towards you. "babe, i just said that i didn't. why must you misconstrue my words?" despite yourself, you walk right into his open arms and rest your head against his chest. "i wanted that mochi." a cute pout was on your lips and while asher might find that absolutely adorable, he still wishes that he had more self control. "i'll make it up to you, i promise."
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MILO GREER
"milo."
he jumps in surprise for a moment. you appeared in the room out of nowhere, as always. but because of the word that just came out of your mouth, instead of complaining about how you've spooked him for the nth time and how you'll probably give him a heart attack one of these days, his eyebrows furrow in confusion and he looks away from his phone to stare at you. "what's with the name, sweetheart?" the both of you had the day off and you spent the majority of it together. he's sure that he hasn't done anything to upset you since you were practically beaming at him all day. much to his dismay, you say nothing and continue standing by the bedroom's doorway with your arms crossed and an unreadable expression on your face, in your eyes. when you've first met, he advised you to practice having a poker face, but now that you're using it against him, he's not sure if he likes it after all. unless... "this isn't for some dumb tiktok, right? they always got the dumbest challenges there."
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bokutosmochi · 1 year
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MY BACK ARCHED LIKE A CAT MY POSITION COULDN'T STOP (YOU WERE HITTING IT) or jjk men's k!nks
what's it? smut
allergen warning/s? fem!reader, somnophilia, bondage, blindfolding, wax play, collaring, anal, double penetration, usage of toys (anal plug and vibrator), biting, voyeurism, spit, mild(?) petplay, degradation, dacryphilia, d/s dynamic (master honorific used), edging, oral m!receiving, mild praise kink, size kink, marking (name carving with fingernails), blood, sukuna's.. unusual mouths, sukuna all cocked up (he has two dicks. trueform!sukuna should be a warning in and of itself tbh), choking, overstimulation, name-calling, wow this is a long list, i'm so sorry :DD
name for the order? gojo satoru, geto suguru, fushiguro toji, nanami kento, sukuna ryomen
sugar level? 2.7k
regulars? @hanayanetwork​ @takipnet​ @tokyometronetwork​
bon appetit!
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GOJO SATORU:
voyeurism
the two of you were in the teacher's lounge, the only person in the room was nanami kento who was dead set on ignoring gojo and the lovesick displays of affection he gave you, from how he rubbed your noses together, to the way he noisy kissed your neck, leaving hickies in his wake. the younger of the two continued to read through he book he held in one of his hand, and nurse the steaming cup of chamomile tea in the order, not paying any mind to the wet noises. truthfully, if the white-haired sorcerer had it his way, he'd be making out with you, but alas, your mouth was too busy with the lollipop you were sucking on. but then again, nothing really stopped him from getting what he wanted, so with a smirk on his lips, he pulled the confectionery from your lips into his own, even with the string of saliva that connected you to it. he hummed out at the flavor of the candy before crushing it into two pieces with his teeth, and delving into your mouth. he used your surprised gasp so he could slip his tongue into your mouth, and push the shattered sugary treat onto yours. the kiss was sweet, there was a lingering taste of strawberry on his tongue that sneaked into your mouth and you were hooked. so much so that you didn't hear the other man in the room tsk and stand up to walk away. you only noticed when satoru broke the kiss to address him "nanamin, don't leave me! you know how much i love sweets! couldn't help it!" with a shit-eating grin on his face.
pet play
you were standing in the walk-in closet you shared with satoru, looking through the different collars he bought for you stored neatly in one of the drawers. earlier that day, your boyfriend texted you something about how much he needed his little kitty, how much his cock ached for their kitty cunt so you were doing what any good pet would do. a few minutes later, you found yourself kneeling in front of the doorway satoru was about to come through any time soon. you had all of his favorites on -- his favorite cat ears, his favorite collar and leash, even his favorite tail plug. after all, he needed you. so imagine his delight upon finding you the moment he opens the door being such a good girl for him. he takes his blindfold off and reaches for you who paws at his sleeves. "that's a nice kitty," he mumbles against your lips. when he stands back up to his full height, he has your leash in his hand and he's gently tugging on it, leading the way to the leather couch in your living room. he sits down with a groan that sends a shiver all the way down to your pussy before he's unbuckling his belt, and pulling his already-hard cock out of his boxers. the way the heavy muscle slaps against his clothed stomach makes your mouth water, and so does the way his hand winds the leash tighter, forcing you to come closer to his groin. "put that cute lil mouth of yours to good use, would ya kitty?"
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GETO SUGURU
degradation
fat tears were going down your cheeks which were squished together by a large, warm hand as you laid on your back below geto. "aw, c'mon, darling. i know you can do better than that." he mockingly cooed at you while you sobbed. he leaned down so his words would fan over the shell of your ear, knowing exactly what it did to you -- how it got you so much more aroused. "beg for me like the good little slut you are." that's how he liked you the most -- needy and whiny under him. the best part was that you couldn't even do the simple little thing he asked you to because of how his cock is pistoning in and out of your pussy right now. the best you could muster up were pitiful babbles of his name. you already knew that suguru's stamina was unmatched, but this is something else. you've been going at it for so long now, and he's still as ruthless as ever, yet despite that, you haven't been able to taste the sweet sensation of cumming even one time tonight. he's just been edging you, taking you to the blink of a toe-curling orgasm, then tearing it away from you at the last minute. "i can do this all night, sweetheart." he panted, a light sheen of sweat covering his body making some strands of long black hair stick to his face. "if you wanna cum, you have to beg for it like a good little cocksleeve." the smirk on his face only widened when your pussy tightened around his dick -- a telltale sign that you were about to have an orgasm. "fuck! g-geto please! lemme cum, pleasepleaseplease-" you managed to gasp out before his hand rubbed circles on your clit and letting you cum for the first time that night. "go ahead and cum on my cock, whore."
master kink
you were kneeling by the side of the door inside geto's office, the way he said you should greet someone as powerful as him. your head was down, your eyes staring at the hardwood floor, and your hands were folded neatly on your lap as you waited for his arrival which should be pretty soon. he just has a quick meeting with a couple of other curse users about storming jujutsu tech. when the door opens, you keep your gaze where it is, even when you feel a heavy hand pat you on the head. "welcome back, master suguru." the words are honeyed, dripping in sweet nectar as it spills from your lips and geto couldn't help the smile that graces his face as he sees just how well he's trained you in such a short amount of time. hell, he even has you wearing a skimpy french maid outfit knowing full well someone could storm into the room at anytime. it was a sad excuse of an outfit too, made out of scraps of black and baby pink lace and a silk ribbon that tied behind your back -- somewhat resembling an apron. "can i help you with anything, master suguru?" you ask as he passes you to sit down on his normal spot. the sound of his clothes shuffling doesn't go unnoticed, and even though you always asked him that question whenever you see him, it feels like today, it carries another meaning. "be a good koneko and put that mouth to good use."
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FUSHIGURO TOJI
spitting
being gentle with you in the bedroom was never something toji regularly indulged in at the best of times, now think of how rough he is whenever he gets possessive of you. he doesn't get jealous, he's perfectly aware of how much you love him (and how no one can fuck you like he does), but still, there are times where people try to flirt with you even though you already told them you were taken and it gets on his nerves. "fuck, you're mine, aren't cha, princess?" the scar on the corner of his lips rises as you nod wildly, "yes! yes! a-all yours toji!" it was clear as day that you're drunk on the way his cock repeatedly slams into your pussy, weeping of your arousal. "d'ya think any of those guys can even begin to match up to me? hmm?" tears are running down your cheeks as he begins to rub circles onto your clit. "no! your cock's the best! 'm yours! 'm yours!" he grips your waist tighter, and you know that it'll undoubtedly leave fingertip-shaped marks on you, but at that moment, you couldn't get yourself to care. "all. fucking. mine." he punctuated every word with a bruising thrust that made you clamp down on him. "you wanna cum f' me?" he asks, and the moment you nod, he tells you to open wide which you mindlessly do, mind too hazy to think through his words. he then spits the saliva that's been pooling in his mouth into yours, but it's not like you mind. you get all warm and fuzzy inside when he pats your hair with praises of good girl and gives you permission to swallow, and to cum.
size kink
it all started when he came home to you wearing one of his black t-shirts as you were just finishing up preparing that night's dinner. he felt like he was slowly losing his mind seeing the way it was so tiny on you, the way it engulfed your figure, the way you looked so cozy and comfortable in it. and the way you smelled like him. it made something in his brain snap. the next thing he knew, he's thanking the gods because you were already turning off the stove and the rice cooker's already unplugged, and the next thing you knew, you were on his shoulder, one of his muscular arms snug around you and getting carried to the bedroom. he's stripped you of his shirt - turns out that was the only thing you were wearing. maybe you planned this out all along - and did the same with the clothing that's obscuring his naked body from yours. it didn't matter what size you were, whether you're a xs or a xl, his figure dwarfed yours, and that fact was enough to make his groan and get his dick ridiculously hard. there was nothing more he wanted to bury his cock inside you, but he knew he had to prep you first so he buried his tongue and his thick fingers into your cunt first, letting them get you nice and wet before his cock bullied its way inside your tiny cunt.
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SUKUNA RYOMEN
marking
his smirk grew as a wicked idea crossed his mind while he was fucking you from the back. two of his hands eased up their hold on your hips, going down to your ass where he dug his nails in deep into your flesh, enough to draw blood. then, he buried himself to the hilt inside you, letting your body press completely inside his as his stomach mouth licked all of the red fluids off. he wasn't done with you yet though. his thrusts were smaller now, putting a tiny bit of space between, then completely eliminating it. one of his hands wandered to the side of your hip, then his finger started to carve his name into your delicate skin sukuna ryomen. he pulled you against him harshly, letting your back collide with his chest as he bared his teeth and bit into the flesh of your neck, as well as the area around your collarbones, all the while his other hand busied itself with etching his name into your stomach, then your thighs for everyone in the village to see. now, sukuna isn't really the type of boyfriend who cares about the things you wear, but after this, he would definitely desire seeing you strolling around with him in more revealing clothes, small, pretty dresses that would show off the marks he left on you.
choking
you were sobbing fat tears as sukuna continued to push the bullet vibrator up against your clit while both of his cocks were stuffed into both of your holes, his heavy balls resting snuggly against the plumpness of your ass. "'y think that was funny, brat?" he snarled at you with his a deep set frown on his handsome face. "you dare to oppose me-" one of his hands were on your face, squeezing your cheeks tighter "like i'm not the king of curses." and for the hundredth time that night, you were begging for his forgiveness; for his mercy. the only thing was, he was not that kind. maybe you did push his buttons a bit too much during one of his meetings with the person set to help you both with your wedding. "y'know, i'm real kind to you, sweetheart. but there are times where brats like you have to be put in their place." he turned the vibrator up higher, making you squeal and reflexively kick your legs -- kicking his in the process. you were quick to blubber out apologies the best as you can from how overstimulated you are, the same way he was quick to wrap an abnormally large hand around your throat. "really brat? you don't know when to stop do you?" he cocked his head as his hold tightened making your eyes roll to the back of your head.
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NANAMI KENTO
somnophilia
you woke up earlier than you were supposed to. the alarm on your phone wasn't going to ring in another hour still, but there was something that woke you up; something uncomfortable. there was a large mass against the back of your thigh which was weird because the only thing behind you was nanami- oh. a quick glance to the man himself would tell you what exactly that large mass was. the mere sight of it made you rub your legs together and lick your lips. i mean, the two of you have already had this conversation before, right? so this was fine, right? you thought before heading down under the covers and cupping his morning wood through his black boxer briefs. seeing as it had no effect on him, you decided to pull them down and jerk him off in your hand slowly, letting him grow some more, then finally putting your mouth on him. nothing he did made it seem like he was awakened by your ministrations, but he did make more sounds than he usually did whenever he's conscious -- a symphony of deep groans and grunts and uncontrolled thrusts of his hips. it was only when you hollowed your cheeks, sucking on the tip of his cock did he wake, placing a hand on your cheek and rubbing circles onto the skin as he cooed at you, "what a nice thing to wake up to, darling. expect me to return the favor when you're done, yeah?"
bdsm
he loves the way you react to him, he loves how he knows your body so well. the way you squirm when he tilts the lit candle over your body so the melted wax would drip onto your body, your perfect skin -- whatever the condition of your skin is, it's perfect to him and that's how he describes it. he thinks the color of the special black candles he bought just for this particular occasion looked so pretty against your skin color and he lives for moments like this. you're so vulnerable - and if he takes a moment to think, the corner of his lips upturn because of the amount of trust you put in him -, blindfolded by his black-spotted tie, and all tied up on the bedframe. he didn't feel like doing anything intricate tonight; he just tied all four of your limbs onto all four bedposts. "'namin, 'namin plea- ah" you whimper was cut short when you suddenly feel two fingers on your clit, collecting your juices, then dipping down to your cunt, quivering and clenching around nothing. nghh! your toes curl when you then feel the sting of the freshly melted wax on the sensitive skin of the inside of your thighs. "don't worry, sweetheart. i'll take care of you, hmm?"
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bokutosmochi · 10 months
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EROGENOUS ZONES
what's it? suggestive
allergen warning/s? gn!reader, just lots of kissing [jjk characters!receiving]
sugar level? 0.9k
names for the order? gojo satoru, geto suguru, fushiguro toji, nanami kento, sukuna ryomen
bon appetit!
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GOJO SATORU:
his ears were always so sensitive, especially when you were kissing the tender area behind it. he could not help but let out those high pitched whines of babyyy, if ya love me so much, stop teasin' while grinding his crotch into your stomach.
you discovered this little tid bit about him the morning after the first night you spooned him; being the strongest came with consequences and sometimes he just needed to be held. you whispered a simple good morning into his ear and you felt a full body shiver run through him. you saw the way his hip thrusted his morning wood into empty air in front of him too.
now, every time you wanted to initiate sex with him, you knew to end up on his lap with a heavy make out session, before shifting your knees to be able to suck and kiss on that spot behind his neck.
GETO SUGURU:
his jawline was always his weakness as much as it was yours. he loved it whenever you trailed kisses on that particular feature of his. it never failed to coax out a heavy groan out of his lips sweetheart, fuck while his eyes rolled to the back of his head.
the way you found this out about him was when you woke up with him for the first time. you didn't do anything sexual with him since he didn't want you to think you were just another fling, but when you innocently placed kisses along the line of his jaw, you noticed felt the way his adam's apple bobbed and how the arm he had around your figure tightened.
today, a time where he was no longer scared of showing you exactly the way he feels about you, you don't hesitate to place wet kisses on his jawline when you notice him stressing over his plans of a better world for jujutsu sorcerers more than usual.
NANAMI KENTO:
his neck was undoubtedly a body part he didn't mind getting attention from somebody he's in an intimate relationship with. he deeply enjoys it when you suck deep purple hickeys into his fair skin, even though they do end up being a nuisance the next day when he eventually has to cover them up. it always did manage to get such a lewd reaction out of him, a grumble of just like that, darling while he tilts his head to the side to give you more space.
you learned such a thing about him after the two of you defeated a special grade curse you were assigned to. there has been one or two close calls and you were scared to death; so much so you didn't hesitate to jump into his arms the moment you were done and snuggle into his neck, unconsciously grazing the plumpness of your lips onto the sensitive skin there. you heard the way his breath hitched and he swallowed thickly.
during these times, whenever you noticed that he needed something to take his mind off of things but didn't ask you for anything, you cozied up to his neck and placed lingering kisses there, giving him what he needs.
SUKUNA RYOMEN:
along with being his pride, his chest and abdomen was also his weak spot reserved for his pet. he cannot help but grin devilishly when you worship the plains of his body, each dip and curve of him go ahead, pet. find pleasure in touching me like the whore you are.
the reason you knew about this was because of the time you lounged around the castle garden. he didn't have the top half of his kimono on as you laid on his chest. the next thing you knew, you were along the markings on his chest and he trembled under your touch, letting out a shaky breath, his blood red eyes clouding over with a hazy tint of lust.
so every now and then when you felt like you haven't been intimate in a while, you lay your head on his chest, before placing sloppy kisses on it, trailing your tongue over his abs and grinning up at him like a minx.
TOJI FUSHIGURO:
he always felt some type of way whenever you blessed his thighs with your feather light touches. a grumble of a moan always manages to escape him shit, sugar. you sure do know how to satisfy a man, dontcha? he asks as he manspreads.
you uncovered this about him when you were giving him a massage. he's been in so many grueling missions lately and you felt like he deserved a treat. a scar on his inner thigh caught your eye, a line that's darker than the rest of him embedded on the well built muscle and you couldn't help but trace it, and you also couldn't help but hear the low cuss he uttered from under his breath when you did that.
given his high libido, it is rare that you are the one to start things, but whenever you feel like doing it, you know that doing something as simple as running your hands on his thighs would be enough for him to carry you into your shared bedroom.
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H IS FOR HOT (CAUSE THAT’S WHAT I BE) or random drabbles about jjk men receiving head :P
what's it? smut
allergen warning/s? fem!reader, oral m!receiving, reader has long hair in gojo's, consensual filming, degradation
sugar level? 0.5k
names for the order? gojo satoru, geto suguru, fushiguro toji, nanami kento, sukuna ryomen
regulars? @hanayanetwork​, @takipnet​, @tokyometronetwork​
bon appetit!
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GOJO SATORU:
"look at my pretty girl-hah. bet your girl doesn't suck cock like mine."
the words came out of his mouth in breathy pants as he held your hair in one of his fists, the strands in a makeshift ponytail while his other hand held the phone that was currently on the camera app, filming the way you hollowed your cheeks, pulling away, and sucking on the tip of his cock, a flushed pink color. the moment you raised your eyes to look at the camera and wink made him cum on the spot.
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GETO SUGURU:
"there you, darling. just the tip, just like that."
he ran a hand through his long black hair as he watched you suck on the mushroom tip of his cock. he let out pleasured moans when you paid close attention to it, nudging and wiggling your tongue over the skin where the tip and the shaft met. he was close to reaching his climax, you could tell the way that his abs clenched, but what you failed to predict was him grabbing the back of your head and shoving himself down your throat.
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FUSHIGURO TOJI
"be a good girl for me and just keep that pretty mouth of your open. that's fuckin' right, baby."
there was nothing he loved more in this world than having you look up at him doe and glassy eyed as he thrusted in and out of your throat while you were pressed up against the wall. there was no space for you to pull away and take a breather from his girthy member, but that's the way the both of you liked it. he having cradled both sides of your face to keep you in place while he used your mouth as his personal fleshlight.
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SUKUNA RYOMEN
"c'mon you pathetic brat. you can't do something as simple as that?"
you continued to tell yourself to just breathe through your nose because there was no way you could breathe through your mouth with the way sukuna was down your throat. he'd pull away almost completely, only leaving the unfairly thick tip of his cock on your pouty lips before thrusting all the way in, forcing himself down your tight, warm throat, holding you in place, and sighing in delight.
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NANAMI KENTO
"all the way down, sweetheart, all the way down. shit, good girl."
his balls were resting on your chin as you took every inch of his cock in your mouth, letting him sit down your throat. drool was starting to seep down the corners of your lips, but neither of you cared. he was too lost in the pleasure your mouth granted him, pulling away when you needed it, gently grazing your teeth on the shaft as you do so, before stuffing your throat again.
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bokutosmochi · 1 year
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nsfw fushiguro toji headcannons
what's it? smut allergen warning/s? [some fem!reader headcannons some gn!reader headcannons] [only brief because these are just headcannons]: blood, breeding, spitting, biting, pain play, oral, gagging, degradation, mouth fucking, toji being rough in general sugar level? 0.4k regulars? @hanayanetwork​ @takipnet​ ​
bon appetit!
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♧ if his partner tells him they can't sleep, the first thing he can think of that'll help them is to eat them out, fuck them thoroughly, and tire them out until will sleep come easy. he does a damn good job at selling the idea as well MF LITERALLY JUST WOKE UP AND IS ALREADY HORNY PLEASE 💀💀
♧ he's so mean. whenever making out with his partner, he'd shove two of his thick fingers into their mouth and even when they're obediently sucking on it and running their tongue all over it, he's still not satisfied. he'd shove it in deeper until it triggers their gag reflex.
♧ makes the bed creak every time he fucks someone but tries his best not to break it 😭😭 he doesn't really have the funds to buy a new one.
♧ bloody sex with him is inevitable. how can you avoid that when your partner keeps on digging their nails on your skin that's littered with scars from the latest mission you were in? that's the question mister fushiguro toji asks.
♧ ... bites his partner's lips until it bleeds because he likes the taste and thinks it's hot.
♧ if he's not in a relationship with the person he's having sex with, he'll let them suck him off, fuck them, then leave them. getting one's cock sucked or pussy eaten by toji is a privilege 💅🏼💅🏼
♧ slaps his partner across the face with his dick when they're kneeling down in front of him.
♧ "you're such a fucking slut. look ya', you're really gonna let me treat you like this just for some cock?"
♧ "i thought you had high standards, huh? what the fuck is my cock doing down your throat then? yer that desperate? pathetic."
♧ has a major breeding kink but does nooooot want to get his partner pregnant. megumi isn't having a sibling anytime soon.
♧ spits on pussy/cock before giving oral. never does not do that. it's been some kind of routine for him.
♧ doesn't use any toys to shut his partner up, no ball gag or anything. he just uses their underwear, stuffs the undergarment into their mouth as he plows them from behind.
♧ loves backshots, a hand on his partner's head, shoving it into the bed so he could just use them as fleshlight and nothing more.
♧ licks his lips a lot because the mf knows the scar on the side of it is attractive as hell.
♧ he fucks his partner's mouth so hard his heavy balls are slapping against their chin.
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i get: reblog
you get: a scar on your lips from toji who bit it
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bokutosmochi · 1 year
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boyfriend ushijima wakatoshi headcannons
what's it? fluff allergen warning/s? mentions of divorce sugar level? 1k (can you tell that i love him??) regulars? @hanayanetwork​ @tahonet​ @tokyometronetwork​
bon appetit!
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♧ loves, loves, loves kissing his partner's hand. it had nothing to do with it being gentlemanly - though he is one - he simply loved the feeling of his partner's smaller hand in his, and the warm skin of their knuckle on his lips.
♧ ushijima isn't a very protective boyfriend. it wasn't because he didn't care about his partner or anything like that, rather he knew they were capable of defending themself and he trusted them. but of course, if he sees someone push them a bit too hard, he'll be by their side in a split second, staring down at the person AND REALLY, THAT'S ENOUGH FOR SAID PERSON TO GO RUNNING OFF IN THE OTHER DIRECTION.
♧ god, he really enjoys being the little spoon. something about the love of his life surrounding him makes him feel soft inside. he also doesn't keep this from the team. he doesn't tell them as he feels no need to and they don't ask about it in the first place, but once they find out and tease him about it, he just quirks an eyebrow and asks them what's not to enjoy.
♧ probably curious about why his partner likes putting on makeup (if they do). not the type of boyfriend, or man in general, to look down on a person or judge them for putting it on, but he's definitely a bit confused because to him, his partner's already plenty beautiful, why would they want to change how they look? he doesn't really understand it's an art and form of self expression until they explain it to him. then he understands.
♧ a really good dancer. he's got the rhythm and the grace needed for the job. doesn't really enjoy it that much though, but he's most likely asked his partner to dance with him once or twice on a stormy evening with dinner in the oven.
♧ is so so gentle with his partner. in the court, he's a force to be reckoned with, pure brute force being poured into every single one of his spikes and even to his own teammates who offer him a high five, somewhere between not being too familiar with the friendly gesture and being too pumped up, he's always smacked his hand against their a bit too hard, but with his partner, he holds them like the most precious, fragile thing in the world, with the utmost care. they can feel the love when he takes their face in his large hands uncharacteristically gently and fondly kisses their lips.
♧ he is very realistic when it comes to his romantic relationships. perhaps it's because he came from divorced parents, maybe not. he's not really sure and he doesn't really think about it much as he does not believe it to be a bad trait. although he certainly doesn't want it, he knows there's always a possibility of him and his partner splitting up. he doesn't bring up the topic randomly, but when it does come up, he's not quick to be defensive and shut it down immediately.
♧ when he decides to court someone, he is courting them. he's not gonna half-ass it because if he does take that step with them, there is a reason as to why. he has very high standards you see, so even if it meant he'd court someone for a whole year, so long as they reciprocated his feelings and are only letting him do so for a long time to know if he's serious - which he is - he'd court them for a year if he had to. he doesn't care, someone who ticks the many boxes he had is worth it.
♧ fucking purred the first time his partner ran their hands through his hair while watching tv. sure, he's had back pats before, tendo was also fond of ruffling up the professional volleyball player's hair every time they crossed paths in their dorm room, but that was the first time he got his hair played with for an extended amount of time and it just felt so euphoric to him. he really couldn't help it, his body did it on its own.
♧ his partner shouldn't really ask him to teach them how to play volleyball -- he's not very good at it. he's not good with words in general and he's well aware of that so instead, he tries to teach by doing, only his spikes are too strong for a newbie and when he tries to weaken them so his partner will be able to receive it, there's basically no momentum at all which also makes it incredibly difficult for a beginner. A for effort though, because wakatoshi-kun really tried.
♧ his love language is acts of service. during weekdays where both him and his partner have a day off, he's the one to turn off their alarm that usually wakes them up at a way-too-early five thirty am. or when he knows they've had a rough couple of days, he'll surprise them with a breakfast in bed featuring their favorite breakfast items. he doesn't verbalize his feelings about his partner much, but actions speak louder than words, no?
♧ he's very good at remembering the small details about his partner and always listens to them whenever they ramble about something, even if he has no idea what it is about.
♧ has to do things slowly with his partner. if they move too fast, he just kinda freezes up and is turned off of the relationship.
♧ he also doesn't chase anyone. he's following his dreams of being the best volleyball player he can be, he doesn't have time for that. ALSO, HE CAN'T TELL IF THEY WANT HIM TO CHASE THEM OR IF THEY ACTUALLY WANT HIM TO LEAVE THEM ALONE
♧ other people think seeing ushijima smiling is a once in a lifetime opportunity, but not his partner. while he may not be wearing a gigantic grin, whenever he's with them, both ends of his lips are slightly upturned.
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i get: reblog
you get: green hair dye
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bokutosmochi · 1 year
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random suna rintaro headcannons
what's it? general allergen warning/s? n/a sugar level? 0.6k regulars? @hanayanetwork​
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♧ doesn't like wearing suits because to him, they feel uncomfortable. sure, it feels a bit better after he sees how attractive he looks in one, but still. he'd rather not. likes all black suits though.
♧ owns a ton of those fluffy headbands because he doesn't like it when his hair get in his face too much. he usually wears it when doing chores like cooking, cleaning and such.
♧ the biggest gossip girl. he's quite introverted so he doesn’t get to chit chat with other people as much, but if he's with a friend or with his partner,, boy you can bet sunarin has all the tea.
♧ his bedroom walls are littered with movie posters, but mostly band posters. he has one of those posters from pinterest where there's a photo of a band's album's and all songs on said album are written on it for every single one of his favorite band's album and they all fit his room's vibe, thankfully. he probably wouldn't have put them up if they didn't.
♧ he'd never admit to it and he'll probably deny it until the day he dies, but he also has cute photos of his friends from high school. he keeps them in its own folder and he looks at it every time he feels homesick or sad. it never fails to make him feel a tad bit better.
♧ he still thinks those action shots of atsumu getting his ass beat by osamu are funnier though.
♧ makes tiktok thirst traps often, but they're usually just very lazy, like him tossing his hair around or using the BLVCK filter -- his favorite. nevertheless, it's very effective and everyone in the comments section needs to go to horn-knee jail.
♧ has been teased for the way he dresses, for wearing eyeliner, painting his nails and the such but never lets it get to him. he looks good and he knows it. besides, he knows that the guys leading those comments on his instagram gets no bitches unlike him 😎😎
♧ always walks around with earphones or a headset on. the only time he puts them away is when he's walking with someone.
♧ as a teenager, he had a chest full of posters he planned to put up. he wasn't able to do so with some of them because it didn't match the aesthetic he was going for.
♧ has a signature accessory he wears every time he goes out and it's a simple silver chain. it's not big or eye-catching at all, it's something cheap he bought when he was still a teenager, but it held a special place in his heart all the same. even in games he wears it as it's small and light enough to not be an issue.
♧ as a teenager, he used to cut his hair all by himself at times which led to some.. questionable hairstyles and bullying from the miya twins and honestly, if suna can point out a reason as to why he has a hair lady now, it's probably because of that. in his opinion, when the miya twins tell you that you look dumb, you have hit a whole new low.
♧ related to the last headcannon, he has no idea how to feel when he has the same opinion as those two when it comes to unimportant issues because when it came to important ones, they usually share the same opinions as none of them are bigots :)))
♧ likes softly listening to lana del rey and the humbug album while having breakfast.
♧ thinks he would have been a tattoo artist in another life. hell, if volleyball didn't work out, he'd probably pursue it.
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i get: reblog
you get: heart candies
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bokutosmochi · 2 years
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nsfw!suna headcannons
what's it? smut sugar level? 0.7k allergen warning/s? public sex, fingering, oral m!receiving, cnc, knifeplay, pain play, filming, thigh riding regulars? @hanayanetwork​
bon appetit!
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♧ way too good at nonchalant fucking. you'd be on the train or in a restaurant and he'd be making you cum on his fingers like it's nothing. the people around you couldn't tell anything was happening, not unless they actually saw sunarin's fingers plunging in and out of your pussy. it's the same thing when you're on your knees in front of him while he's on discord with some of his friends from high school. he'd be coming down your throat, and only a hiss would be coming out of his mouth.
♧ into darker kinks like cnc and knifeplay. something about it just gives him such a rush that vanilla sex doesn't give him. of course, this only transpires after a good healthy talk with his partner. would never indulge in it - or sex in general - without a safe word, no matter how many times their partner says that they don't need it. he realizes that it's always needed.
♧ has a nsfw twitter no one knows about, not even his best friend. sometimes he just reposts some of his favorite clips on there, but sometimes he also posts videos of him cumming or photos of his bare chest. his favorite thing to post are videos of him running his hand all over his chest.
♧ loves honorifics. daddy, sir, master, you name it, it'll probably get his cock hard in his pants.
♧ will fuck his partner in their fishnet tights. i will defend this like i'm fighting for the release of hq season 5. he doesn't bother to take them off, he just bends his partner over and tears a bigger hole upon the smaller holes and inserts his dick inside them.
♧ really has a thing for cumming on his partner's underwear in the morning and having them wear that sticky undergarment for the rest of the day, unable to focus anything but the feeling of suna's semen sticking to them.
♧ would film everything if he could. he's sometimes tempted to send it to his friends just to show off and whenever his partner consents to it, he always does just that. the thought of having someone as gorgeous as them looking like that under him is something he will never take advantage of would not really care if his friends used it as jerk off material. in fact, if they did, it would blow up his ego.
♧ loves breeding, but hates children. will scrunch up his nose at the mere thought of having children of his own so he really focuses more on how pretty his partner looks with his cum dripping down their thighs, rather than how pretty they'd look all plump with his kids because he does not want that. ever.
♧ loves engaging in pain play. will slap his partner around if they're okay with it, and if they were the ones to suggest it in the first place, well, shit. he swears he could cum in his pants.
♧ if his partner was really needy for his cock, but he didn't have the time or the energy, he'd have them ride his thigh instead. it may seem mean, yet the way it feels when he flexes and relaxes his thigh while they're moving their hips on it makes for a euphoric experience. he may also snap a few pictures while he's at it.
♧ just like any other man, he loves getting his dick sucked. perhaps a bit too much. he's notorious for having chicks who are trying to get in bed with him on their knees under the table while he's celebrating with the team. he'll only actually sleep with them 2 out of 10 times.
♧ his favorite place to do it is in a public place, specifically some high-end restaurant with a french name he can't pronounce. he loves fingering his partner, smirking as he watches them fall apart, trying so hard to not let the other customer know.
♧ secondary to that is the bed which shocks some of his closest friends because the suna rintaro's second favorite place to have sex is in the bedroom? but that's so vanilla. the thing is, it's nice and comfortable and soft. you can do so many things there, so many things that his heart desires.
♧ he's quite quiet in bed, only a few hums come out of him. it's not like he's not enjoying himself or he doesn't think he sounds nice, it's really just what comes out of him naturally.
♧ don't get it twisted though, just because he seems so hot cause of these other headcannons doesn't change the fact that he's an annoying little shit tm. will tell you that you look submissive and breedable before fucking the living daylights out of you.
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i get: reblog
you get: a barbie handkerchief
do we have a deal?
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bokutosmochi · 1 year
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BE CRUEL TO ME AS I'M A FOOL FOR YOU or jjk men's signs of chivalry
what's it? fluff
allergen warning/s? reader has long hair in geto's and is not very physically strong in toji's
sugar level? 0.5k
names for the order? gojo satoru, geto suguru, fushiguro toji, nanami kento, sukuna ryomen
regulars? @hanayanetwork​, @tahonet​, @tokyometronetwork​
bon appetit!
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GOJO SATORU:
always encourages you to carry whatever bag you're sporting for the day on the arm that's between the two of you so it'd be harder to snatch if you came upon a thief. he started doing this since learning the inconveniences of bags, specifically sling bags which are meant to be worn across the body as it makes it safer -- the unpleasant way they bump against your leg, especially if you had a lot of things inside it, and the more superficial quirks like the way if ruins your outfit.
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NANAMI KENTO:
always has you walk on the innermost side of the sidewalk. it doesn't matter whether the road was busy or not, it's just a habit he has picked up. especially since encountering so many reckless drivers. he wants to keep you as safe as possible. when he catches how you're on the side closer to cars, he'd let his hand leave yours for a moment, and let his other one hover by your lower back as he smoothly changed your positions.
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GETO SUGURU:
always ties your hair up while eating. there are times where you do not do so, and as a result, your hair gets in the way of the food that's going inside your mouth. there are even times where you accidentally eat some hair because of that. whenever he sees you struggling with this, he grabs a spare hair tie he always carries with him and ties your hair back for you. he always makes sure to grab every strand, from the ones in front of your face, to your side burns. if you have bangs, he's clipping them out of the way. this also applies to times where you're studying or hunched over a desk because of your work.
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SUKUNA RYOMEN:
always has a shield technique around you. it doesn't matter if you're near each other or if you were in a village nearby, buying ingredients for next week's dinner -- he has mastered the technique which is comparable to gojo satoru's infinity. with it activated and wrapped protectiveness around you, nothing can touch you -- nothing can harm you. it's his way of being a protective boyfriend since he knew about the risks of getting associated with him, especially as someone he loves and holds near and dear to his heart. he takes the proper precautions.
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FUSHIGURO TOJI:
always helps you out with moving furniture when you're re-decorating your shared apartment even though he's not fond of that. he grumbles something along the lines of if it ain't broke, don't fix it when you told him about your idea without even mentioning you needing his help, but nevertheless, he shrugs at it. he doesn't really care what the apartment looks like, so long as he's with you. and really, at first, he has no intention of helping you out. that was until he saw you struggling with moving the couches, and the coffee table, and the cabinets because if he just ignored it, he knows his guilt would eat at him. and more than that, he wants to help.
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i get: reblog
you get: a brand new house and lot
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