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asianwifefeet · 2 years
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Trying to relax, but hubby can’t leave my feet alone lol!
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beezbeeza · 4 months
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JJK Men As Your Husband
(SFW )
Characters : Yuuji, Gojo, Toji, Sukuna, Nanami
Warnings : -All characters here are not minors pls dont cancel me😭🙏, mentions of cum, ass thighs boobs also mentioned
Yuuji
-First of all this man is so sweet he would do everything you asked him to do like hello? He is the type that would 100% always buy you flowers everytime he comes back from a mission
-He and you would prolly get a dog and name the dog “Mia” and this guy is so dedicated to the dog 24/7. Once you were in a meeting at jujutsu high when Yuuji called and asked if Mia was ok and everyone in that meeting was just staring at you like (-_-)
-He loves to sleep on your ass. He says its the comfiest spot on your whole body and sometimes when both of you are out in public he would squish it and give you the shittiest grin. He also enjoys laying on your stomach as he tells you about his day and you just combing through his hair
Scenario : You coming back after a long day of work
You walked through your house door with no motivation to do anything. Thats when your lovely husband came to greet you and he noticed something was off.
“Whats wrong darling you look like someone stuck a stick up your ass”
You just shrugged it off and went to shower. While you showering guess what? Yuuji casually walks into the washroom making you slightly embarrassed (even though he had seen you naked so many time)
He walked into the shower like he owned the place and let his hands slither around your waist
“Whats wrong my darling tell me anything that happened im your husband you know im always here”
And you just told him everything in the shower while he listened carefully. After both of you showered you layed on the bed with you on your stomach while he massaged you until you slept.
“Goodnight my doll :)” he said softly
Gojo
-This guy is so cheeky about being your husband like he would def show you off all day if he could. For your 1 year anniversary this man planned a whole trip just for you and him to go to Italy since he heard you talking about italy being your dream vacation! This guy made sure everything went well just to end your vacation with a long night of his seed in you.
-Did i mention this man is rich? Not any rich but old money rich rich. If you stared at a chanel bag for too long.. the next day its almost guranteed you have it on your bed waiting for you to use it. Not only that but everytime he sees something that reminds him of you he will buy it😭
-Gojo is also really good in cooking suprisingly! If you were too tired when you and him get back home from work he would cook for you and his meals are yummy asf so the only right thing would be to ask for another plate :D
Scenario : You and him going on a date
Both of you had just showered and its 5pm. You both agreed to go on a date after a tiring week of defeating curses non-stop. So like a good husband gojo is, he drives the car and is giving you all the princess treatment you could ever get😩
When both of you arrive to the bougie restaurant a waiter guides both of you to the table and gives you the menu. Your eyes wandered through all the possible dishes you could order while gojo already knew what he wanted and was staring at you.
“You know gojo, staring isnt polite” you said jokingly while calling for the waiter
“Hmm a man cant stare at how divine my wife is?” He replied back which made your chest flutter
You chuckled and decided to plan another week of funess since both of you were on break for a week while waiting for your food🥰
Toji
-im praying for all of yall put there this man is big inside and outside🙏 he would randomly throw you over his shoulder to grumble about how much he loves you and you would just be there processing what the hell happened
-He loves when you lay on him whether its on his lap, chest, shoulder he just thinks you look so cute and will snap a few pics of you :3 Nonetheless this man will throw a pillow at you to wake you up in which you get revenge by making him sleep on the couch (girlboss y/n)
-Toji loves to style your hair if you want him to. If you found a pinterest hairstyle you want him to do he would make it look better than the picture itself like this man is so dedicated to his little precious wife and will tend to all her needs
Scenario : You asking Toji to style your hair
It was a very bright summer day when you saw a cute hairstyle on pinterest which you asked your husband to do for you. The moment he reached your cozy house, you jumped into his hands and asked for him to do the hairstyle
“Toji can you please to this hairstyle for me pleaseee” you asked with puppy eyes that your husband could not resist!😨
“Fine brat come here i bet you it will make you look like the prettiest doll”
And he was a man to his words because it actually did turn out better than the picture! But of course you had to pay him by cuddling and pampering him at night in your massive king size bed.
“My love you look so pretty under the moonlight i just want to eat you alivee” you said which made toji feel concerned but fluttered because of the way you complimented him
“Yeah, yeah whatever princess just get some sleep before you get all grumpy in the morning”
You chuckled before you drifted off to sleep not long after.
Sukuna
-Being the wife of Sukuna would probaly fear anyone that you have so much power over him but in reality you could walk this man like a dog on a leash! He looks big, strong, and all that but he just wants his wife in his arms every second of the day
-He loves your boobs more than anything like at night he would just get under ur shirt and lay on one boob while his left hand massages the other boob. You dont mind but sometimes he also lays on your stomach and you play with his hair.
-When the sorcerers (yuuji and the gang) taught you how to use a phone you showed sukuna and boy oh boy this guy almost broke your iphone 14 pro max! Whenever you both take selfies he looks like (•_•) but thats just his way of smiling
Bonus hc bc i love this man too much
-Once, you were massaging sukuna so you were on his back while he was on his tummy and this man moaned loudly which made the maids curious because they taught he got hurt and when they checked in the bedroom, the saw you massaging him! Of course they immediately legt but sukuna sliced their body into 4 pieces😭
Scenario : Teaching sukuna how to use a phone
You opened the gigantic doors to sukuna’s throne room and yelled “Sukuna the sorcerers taught me something today!”
“What did those hooligans teach you this time woman?”
You climbed up the stairs of the throne to sit on his lap while explaining the mechanics of a phone and what it does “this phones are also really useful because when you or i am out we can contact eachother” you said with stars in your eyes
“Why do i need to contact you when i can just bring you out with me?”
“Ugh sukuna my love you dont get it do you?”
It took nearly the whole day for him to understand what a phone is, how it works, why we need it and so on. The next week you got your king a phone and those maids were scared for the life since he would scream st the phone because it apparently ‘wasn’t working’ while you were next to him teaching him why it ‘wasnt working’
Overall you think he made good progress since he came accross a website which showed what makes a good husband and now you definitely get more kisses and compliments🥰
Nanami
-You honestly have no idea how you got this man like he is such a gentlemen and treats you better than anyone of the list so far. Oh you started your period? He got you pads, your comfort foods and he is your personal furnace.
-He also loves to accompany you when you go the supermarket and just help out! (This guy is a literal angel) If something is out of your reach he would get it for you and ask if anything else you need is out of reach so it takes less time since he just wants to be in your arms😍
-Loves watching movies with you in bed. You always surprise him with his favourite snacks when your in bed or on the couch ready to watch a new episode that both of you guys have been following for some while now. He would drift of to sleep when he is laying on your chest, arms around your waist with you stroking his golden locks!
Scenario : Going to the supermarket
Your kitchen pantry and fridge had been empty for 3 days now so you decided to go to the supermarket with your handsome husband. After you arrived you had no list but just worked around the place to find all the ingredients you need and some things your husband wants.
“My darling are you sure we need 3 packs of popcorn kernels? I love popcorn but isnt that-“ he was cut of with you adding even more popcorn to the nearly overrlowing cart.
“Nothing is too much Nanami and plus you have been working so hard so why not give yourself a treat?” You said cheekily. The man just accepts his fate and continues on shopping for food with his lovely wife.
In the end you guys return home with 2 overflowing carts and a pantry and fridge that could feed a family of 16 people (yay ig?) thankfully it did not cause a hole in both of your bank accounts and that night you watched a movie with nanami and slept peacefully :)
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honeytrap26 · 4 months
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Vacation Time
Satoru Gojo x Reader
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pic credit to: Tako4evesamll
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summary: continuation of the first part of this story. You and Satoru have some fun time while at the hotel and hot springs and meet up with some friends. cw: MDNI! Even more smut, like a lot. fem!reader, creampies, more dirty dirty talk, reader still has mommy milkers,lactation, Gojo absolutely has a daddy kink, and loves your boobs and ass, mentions sucking milk out of thy breasts sooo beware. aunote: Thank you to all the readers who requested for the second part and also thank you for supporting this story! I love you all!! Enjoy and happy reading! 🐼🖤 wc: 3k+ (I tried my best, 🙈) Here is part 1 if you haven’t read it yet.
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You finally arrive to the hotel and hot springs. You’ve been here for a couple of days now, exploring and walking around the town nearby, going to the family owned restaurants, and just enjoying your time with Gojo. 
Gojo on the other hand couldn’t keep his hands off of you. You looked so gorgeous in a bathing suit,a towel, and a birthday suit. 
“ You’re so hot.” Gojo sits on the edge of the bed admiring your body, he tugs at his tie making it looser.
“I’m naked.” you try to cover your body with your hands feeling self conscious now.
“No baby, don't cover yourself.” Gojo reaches out, pulling you in between his lap. His fingers touch your neck moving your hair out of the way, he leaves soft kisses on your neck.
“Baby…” he mumbles, his hands make its way around your waist and settling between your legs. “Wanna make you feel good” he mumbles again, he bites your neck just hard enough to make you elicit a quiet moan.
“We can't, we’re meeting up with Shoko and Suguru for dinner.” you try to walk away but he pulls you back in.
“He can wait.” -his kisses are trailing down your shoulders, his free hand cups your breast- 
 “ He'll understand.” Gojo draws circles on your bare skin making you shiver. 
“Someones getting goosebumps.” you can feel his smirk against your skin.
“We can't.” you bite your lower lip, closing your eyes you tilt your head to the side, melting into him.
Gojo lets out a low breathy laugh, knowing that he’s already convinced you.
“Shhh I wanna take care of ya.” he spreads your legs open so they're resting on either side of his legs. A few of his fingers brush your folds, making you gasp in response,
 “Someone's already wet for me.”
“ S-satoru...-”
“Just relax.” He sits back in the bed, making your body more accessible to him. His fingers are still teasing you, he licks up your neck to your ear whispering, “Can I?”
“Please” you exhale, he slips a finger into you, sliding it in and out slowly, Gojo loves to feel how you squeeze his finger as he stretches you slightly.
“Should I let my beautiful wife cum?” he says, he swirls his finger inside of you finding your sweet spot, making you inhale sharply, your hands reaching out to grab his forearms to steady yourself. He slips in another finger this time making a “come hither” motion hitting that sweet spot again. Your breathing gets faster as you feel yourself tightening around his fingers, your legs tense up as you ride out your orgasm. Waves of pleasure coursing through your body. Your breathing slows down as you catch your breath, but he doesn’t stop there.
“Lay down” he slaps your ass as he helps you get off of him and lay down on the bed. He crawls between your legs, resting them on his broad muscular shoulders. He kisses down your thighs to your clit before he gives it a gentle lick.
“Sensitive Toru” you whimper, grabbing a fistful of his hair. 
His hands reach up and massage your breasts, pinching and rolling your nipple in his fingers. He’s licking up and down your wet folds now. His face is buried between your legs, his tongue abusing your clit. Your legs start to close around his head but his big hands hold them open, your tugging at his with every lick.
Suddenly his phone rings. 
“Shit, we're late.” You moan, looking down at Gojo but he waves it off without breaking contact with your clit, his tongue flickering against your sensitive bud.
His phone stops ringing only for it to ring again a second later. 
“T-toru!” You close your legs around his head trying to push his head away. 
“Okay okay.” He stops and pulls his phone from his dress pants throwing it on the bed beside you, he puts it on speaker, 
“Hey Suguru '' Gojo says lazily, mildly annoyed that his best friend was interrupting his time with you. You start to get up but he pushes you back down onto the bed diving back into your wet slit, he slides a finger in now as he laps up juices.
“Shoko…” Geto begins to talk but stops when you let out a moan but you quickly cover your mouth. 
“Shoko and I…. are here?” Geto continues to say from the other side of the phone. 
“Mhmmm” is all Gojo says as he flicks the tip of his tongue on your bud,
“Mmm” you're unable to hold back your moan, you cover your mouth with a pillow but Gojo grabs it and tosses it away from you. Your back arches and you whisper “I'm cumming.” 
 He pulls his fingers out rubbing your clit fast, the stimulation making you moan out loud. 
“Mmmm..aahhh f-fuck…” you cry out, your body trembling as you hit your climax again, this time it feels electric, your gasps and panting fill the room. 
“Uhh…ya still there?” Geto clears his throat. Your head shoots up to look at Gojos phone which was still connected to Geto. 
“Yeah yeah, we're on our way down.” Gojo winks at you, he hangs up the phone. Leaning down to give you a kiss before he walks off to clean his hands and face.
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You meet Shoko and Geto down in the lobby, Geto greets you very quickly before he covers his face trying to hide the fact that he's blushing, hard. Shoko gives you a hug, a bit confused at Geto’s reaction. She thinks to herself for a moment before asking you, 
“Does my breath stink?” she huffs into her hand before blowing in your face.
“Nope, it smells minty. Why?” you ask.
“ He’s been like that ever since he got off the phone with Gojo,” her voice laced with concern.
Gojo lets out a hearty laugh and throws his arm around Getos shoulders, patting him on the back.
“Does my breath stink?” he grins at you then he turns to Geto trying to blow air in his face, you blush at his antics, you swat him away from Geto.
“Okay enough, stop being mean to Suguru.” you smack Gojo’s arm pushing him further away from Geto, Gojo snorts a little as he laughs at you and Geto both blushing now.
“I love you all so much!” And that was the start of a very awkward night with Shoko and Geto.
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Somehow you felt like this trip wasn’t for you but it was actually for Gojo Satoru. The amount of times that he would pull you into the bathroom for a heated make out session just to leave you all hot and bothered as he walks out with that shit eating grin on his face. How his hand just rests right in between your legs as you're having dinner with friends, how he insists on you sitting beside him instead of across from him so he can “feel” you closer to him, and if you refuse to he pulls your chair next to him. You both had gone to your couples massage session when someone unexpectedly had to leave because they had a “stomach ache”, but you saw his bulge, the way his white haired happy trail led down to his bulge as he scooted out of the room, and how the girl masseuse blushed at the sight of it. Only for him to return very quickly when he realized it was a man that was going to be massaging you. From the way Gojo was eyeing you down in the massage room, you knew what to expect, you ended up on the cold and hard bathroom countertop, getting railed by Gojo, he’s practically whining and chanting your name, eyes rolling back into his head, sweat glistening and dripping down his body, his knuckles white from gripping the countertop.
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Tonight is the last night, you both decided to go to the hot springs one last time before leaving.
“What’s wrong baby?” he places a hand on your shoulder giving it a squeeze.
“I’m not sure, I don’t think my pump is working.” you say trying to fiddle with it and sigh in defeat when it doesn't turn on.
“How am I supposed to pump now?” you massage your breasts gently feeling how full they’re becoming.
“I can suck on them for you.” he says nonchalantly, you turn around to look at him in disbelief.
“What? Someone else did it too. I read that a couple went on vacation and her husband had to drink her milk to help her.” he states, waving one finger in the air.
“Uh-huh….right so you didn’t happen to break my pump so you could…oh I don’t know…play out your kinky fetishes.” you tilt your head at him, he sprawls out on the bed dramatically, draping a hand across his eyes,
“Can’t believe my own wife would think so lowly of me, do you think I’m a sleazeball, who only worships the ground his beautiful wife stands on?” 
“Sounds like it.” you shrug your shoulders, walking over to him. He scoffs at what you say.
“Promise I won’t do anything else, just trying to help you.” he genuinely says as he takes  your hand kissing it. 
You sigh in defeat, 
“Fine, but that’s it.” you point a finger at him, laying on the bed.
 Gojo excitedly gets up and positions his body between your legs, he gently cups and massages your breast before taking a nipple into his mouth, slowly sucking on it, he can feel the dribble of milk come out before it starts to leak into his mouth. You exhale in relief, the feeling of heaviness going away in one boob. You're gently massaging his head and playing with his white hair, smoothing it down.
“ Does it feel better?” his beautiful blue eyes look up at you through his white lashes.
“Much better.” you reply, Gojo moves onto the other breast now doing the same.
“That should help.” he smiles sweetly at you but before he could get up you pull him in for a deep kiss, you lick his lips seductively before you let him go.
Gojo sits there for a split second stunned for a moment not expecting you to do that then he swoops back in and pulls you in for a kiss, his lips hungry to meet yours again.
 The rays of the sunset were peeking through the curtains of the hotel room, cascading down on your bodies. The faint noise of chatter can be heard outside the closed window. 
“ Thank you for coming on this trip with me, my love.” Gojo leaves feather light kisses on your cheeks and forehead. His blue eyes soften looking into your eyes lovingly, his body is in between your legs, his member sliding in and out of your wetness.
“Thank you for taking me here, I love you so so so much.” you stare back into his eyes, wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling him in for a kiss, your tongues intertwining together.
“I love you too.” he grunts, feeling the way you clench down on his shaft. 
“Mmmm baby. I missed you. I missed us.” he pushes strands of your hair away from your face.
Gojo Satoru was grateful for everything you built together, he loves his kids just as much as he loves you, but he couldn’t lie to himself when he noticed all of your time spent together was filled with taking care of the twins. He missed spending time with you alone, being able to shower you with love was all he wanted to do again. Gojo wanted to show you how much he loves and appreciates you, because you’re the mother to his children but most importantly because you're the love of his life.
“ I missed us too.” you say rubbing your nose against his, you can feel the way his cock fills you up. His thrusts are slow and steady, but you wanted more.
“Please” is all you have to say, Gojo chuckles, thrusting deeper, hearing the way your moans get a little high pitched as he moves just an inch faster,
“Please what?” he slows down his thrusts again, taking a nipple into his mouth, he can taste the hint of sweet milk leaking from your nipple.
“Babe, your tits are leaking again.” he lets go and smirks at you. “I’ll take care of that for you.” he sucks your other nipple and he massages your boobs, giving them a squeeze. Your hands are now buried in his hair, his hands are pushing your breasts together as he licks and sucks on your nipples eventually settling on a spot on your boobs giving it a hard suck and nibble, you tug on his hair and he lets go to look at you,
“Don’t give me a hickey! We’re leaving tomorrow” you playfully slap his arm. 
“I was helping you.” he reasons with you.
“Your parents are gonn-” you let out a moan as Gojo sinks back into you again, his hands holding onto your hips.
“What was that baby?” he smiles at you as he continues to buck his hips into you.
“Nothin-ahh baby” you mumble, Gojos fingers are rubbing small circles on your clit. 
He loves the look on your face when you're unraveling beneath him. He loves that every touch of his drives you crazy, turning you into a moaning mess.
“Say it baby.” Gojo leans down to whisper in your ear, licking your ear lobe.
“ Just fuck me, or I’ll have to do it.” you say annoyed with the way he teases you,
He lets out a low chuckle, reaching under you and flipping both of your bodies around so now you’re on top of him, straddling his muscular thighs.
“ Then fuck me baby.” he grins, crossing his arms behind his head. 
God you hated that damn shit eating grin of his.
You place your hands on his chest and start to rock your hips back and forth. You can hear the way the bed squeaks and hits the wall with every other rock.
“ Feels so good, Toru.” you lean back, your hands are tangled in your messy hair, your feet are now flat on the bed, your hands on his chest again, you begin moving your hips up and down his thick long shaft, the way his cock slides deeper into your slit makes him grunt and throw his head back against the pillow.
“ Y-you’re even more wet for me, '' Gojo says, watching the way your body bounces on his cock, your boobs bouncing and shaking, your soft stomach jiggling, your thighs rippling against his, and the noises that your beautiful ass is making slapping against his thighs and balls.
“ F-fuck baby, gonna make me cum” -he groans as he grabs your hips- “ss-slow down”
“ But, I thought you told me to fuck you.” you smirk leaning down, your boobs now in his face, he licks your nipples, taking one in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it, you grab the headboard for support and you continue to ride him picking up your pace.
Your eyes are squinting almost shut, you're nearing your climax when Gojo shifts underneath you, he wraps his big strong arms around your body, shifting his position so he’s sitting against the headboard.
“ You’re being a bad girl.” Gojo growls into your ear then he pulls your hair, exposing your chest to him, he shoves his face into your boobs nipping at your skin, kissing up your collarbones to your neck leaving a hickey there, his other hand grabs your ass squeezing it tightly before letting go and giving it a hard smack. This makes you let out a small yelp biting your lip to hold back a moan.
“ Daddy didn’t say to stop.” he slaps your ass again making you move your hips up and down his shaft again. His other hand grabs your boobs and slaps it.
“Tell me what you want.” he slaps your ass again, making you jump at the sting.
“F-fill me u-up” you whine, Gojo smirks at your answer,
“ You dirty slut” and with that he slides you off of him making you get on your hands and knees
“Wanna watch that ass bounce for me” he fists his cock, his other hand rubbing your clit from behind, he slips a finger in,
“Still so wet for me” he slips another finger in, you bury your face into the pillow.
“Wanna hear you moan for this cock” he grabs the pillow and throws it on the hotel floor. He slides his cock in your pussy this time snapping his hips, his eyes roll back feeling the way you’re squeezing and clenching around his cock, how it feels when he pulls out and your slit tries to pull him back in. Gojo is thrusting deep and fast into you, the headboard banging against the wall, the bed shakes and squeaks even more, the pillows falling off, your fists are full of sheets as you chant out his name,
‘Fuck me Satoru,”
“Yes just like Toru”
“Satoru... I-I’m cumming.”
Gojo looks down at your figure, your body lazily propped up, your asscheeks ripple with each of his thrusts,
“D-daddy” you mewl out, drool dripping down your chin, your half lidded eyes looking back at him, your legs shaking. 
“Oh fuck baby, that’s what I like to see.” he growls, hugging your body from behind lifting you up, he grabs your face making out with you, his tongue exploring your mouth, his thrusts are frantic, 
“I’m cumming baby.” he says in between labored breaths,
‘Y-yes daddy cum for me.” you moan out, waves of pleasure wash over you as you hear his breath hitch in your ear, his strong arms squeeze you tighter against his body. His climax feels electrifying as it courses though his body, his body trembles as he feels you push back on him, his cum dripping down your thighs.
Gojo pants catching his breath, his arms relaxing around you, he gives you soft loving kisses down your neck, his hands gently caressing your breasts, he rubs your ass that is red from his slaps. He lays down with you on his chest, his fingers dancing across your bare skin.
“ I love you.” he kisses the top of your head, fixing your hair.
“I love you too.” you look up at him, giving him a kiss on the lips. You feel his cock twitch underneath you. 
“No.” you simply say getting off of him and running to the bathroom.
“Baby please, it’s been so long, little Gojo misses you!” he says running after you.
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Extra Trimmings! “Come in, come in.” your mother in law gives you a hug, you hug her back, she motions for you to come inside. “How were they?” you ask her. “ Ugh, such sweet angels, we just put them down for their nap.” she says with a hand over her chest, closing the door quietly behind her. You look at Shin and Lena who are sleeping in their little beds in the living room. The three of you walk into the kitchen. She pours you and Gojo a cup of tea. “ So how was it? Did you two have a good time? '' She sips her tea.  “ We did, it was very relaxing, we definitely needed that quick vacation.” you say sheepishly.  “ Yes we did” Gojo winks at you without his mom noticing. “ I’m so glad to hear that, you both look so refreshed and energetic.” she sighs in relief  “why don’t you stay for dinner, no use in leaving now since the babies are sleeping.” “ That would be lovely, thank you mom.” you smile at her, “ I wouldn’t want to wake them up, they’ll be so grumpy.”  Your mother in law gives you a “oh I know” look. “We made that mistake once and it’s never happened again.” you both laugh. “ Ah Toru, while you’re here, would you mind going through some of those books you have in your room? I didn’t throw them away, I didn't know if you needed them for your teaching job.” his mom says waving a finger in the air. “ Will do, mom.” Gojo finishes his drink and places his cup in the sink. “ It’ll probably take you a while, there's quite a bit in those boxes.'' She turns around to take out vegetables from the fridge. “ Why don’t you come and help me?” he flashes that grin at you. You merely gulp and before you could protest Gojo is pushing you up the stairs.
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Extra Extra Trimmings! One! Two! Three! POP! “Congratulations! You’re having a boy!” Everyone cheers for you and Gojo. “There’s definitely something in that water.” Geto shivers looking at Gojo and Nanami.
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mysticmellowlove · 4 months
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Subby with Fem!Reader wife who is like the shit. I mean she is very well known around the world for her humanitarian philanthropic projects that she has made absolute bank from. With being the boss she is, she has to travel a lot for work and events.
But what about her poor little (he’s actually tall as hell) husband? She brings him along everywhere. Where ever she goes everyone will always see him there. Holding her hand in paparazzi pics, or standing on the corner of a stage when she is giving speeches.
He said he would be a househusband for her but because she has so much money(and let’s assume he has money from something) that she has house attendants and such so she doesn’t need him too. Instead, she puts him in charge of projects and basically makes him her lap dog that she carry’s in her Birkin everywhere she goes. He just loves being with her and traveling the world for work with her. What a dream.
note; just a lil something something
warnings; fem reader
You two are the world's power couple
With your organisation you usually were on the move all the time, getting to see the world in its most natural forms
Beautiful jungles, stunning deserts, the far reaches of the oceans, some of the most secluded islands... they were all in the palms of your hands.
You had been to Tuvalu most recently to assess the situation there, tornado victims in America, bushfires over in Australia... you had even raised awareness about oil drilling off the coasts of some of the most beautiful places on earth
And right next to you was your husband, a dedicated techie and an intense simp
He runs a tech start-up, one that tries to find alternatives to building and powering their products to lessen the strain on earth
This includes synthetic materials compared to earth's resources, implementing a solar-powered screen and trying to work towards an alternative to wind turbines in coastal areas.
That's why you two did collabs, it's why you two met.
You were drawn to his innovation and he was drawn to your passionate causes
Together you were almost unstoppable, two rich people who actually wanted to help others
Most of your shared money went to charities, building homes, helping the disadvantaged and putting in place plans for the future
Of course, you had a couple of vacation homes in some of your favourite places but those were also used as home bases for your travels.
UN meetings and WHO research, you two were the main funders of these branches and you attended nearly all of the meetings.
Sometimes things got busy though, so you'd send your devoted husband on a little trip
While you took care of things over in America he'd be over in Asia, networking with some of the best technology companies while also offering aid to humanitarian projects
There was hardly a moment when the two of you could actually be alone, either there was work to be done or your house's attendants would be buzzing away
When it was quiet though you two loved to spend some time together, just in each other's presence
He loved to massage you, not because it was an opportunity to touch you but because... it was an opportunity to touch you
His most favourite thing to do though was to rest his head on your tummy and let you play with his hair, he found it relaxing!
He'd let you do anything to him basically but you were always so gentle with him
He's a very spoilt man who gets almost everything he wants
All he has to do is give you puppy dog eyes and he's under the table eating you out while your heeled foot is stroking his cock
He loves being inside you as well, just cockwarming you
If you want him to do something all you have to do is ask but if you want to make things a little more interesting wear a short skirt and then ask, maybe bend over so he can see the swell of your ass
Such a needy man, he'd be on his knees begging for a taste
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musingsinmountains · 4 months
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Surprises
Synopsis: Its your brithday and your boyfriend has been ignoring you all day.
CW: Angst to fluff, implied nsfw acts?
Pairing: Chifuyu x AFAB!reader A/N: This was written with @fuyuswifey in mind. Happy birthday <3
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“It’s dinner time. Who the hell is here?” You roll your eyes and head to the door. Your boyfriend, Chifuyu Matsuno, hadn't talked to you all day. Normally, this wouldn't make you grumpy as he usually has good reasons (long days at work mostly), but it was your birthday. Somehow that was enough to almost make you want to rampage. Looking through the spy hole, you see Takemitchi is knocking on your door. “Takemitchi, it's dinner time and getting dark. What are you doing here?” There was a tone of annoyance in your voice.
“Oh, Chifuyu w-wanted me to come get you.” He starts to fluster. “He’s running late and said you should come eat with Hina and I.” 
Your eyes squint at the guy in your doorway. “Then why didn't he just call and tell me himself? He has a phone.” You scoff. While you didn’t mean to take your annoyance out on the messenger, you kind of just let it happen. And Takemitchi takes it, knowing you don't mean to be a little pissy. 
“Phone died. No charger.” Takemitchi’s response was so fast. It's like he knew what you were gonna say. “Let’s go.”
You release a breath you didn’t realize that you were holding. After putting away the ramen you almost prepared, you grab your coat, you follow Takemichi to his bike and hop on. You hold the seat, watching the buildings pass by and trying to suppress the hurt that your boyfriend sent his second best friend to get you. When the bike finally comes to a stop, You’re at Takemitch and Hina’s apartment. You hadn't been here since you house sat for them on their honeymoon. As you walk up to their floor, Takemitchi is a little too excited about this dinner you’re about to share with him and his wife. 
The apartment was totally dark when you arrived. Takemitchi snuck into the darkness, leaving you to feel around for a light switch. “Takemitchi, I’m already kinda pissy, why would you do this to-” You finally find the switch and then you are suddenly deafened.  The crowd shouts “HAPPY BIRTHDAY!”
You blink a couple times and massage your ears. “What the?” you whisper to yourself. For a moment you are let down, your partner in crime was not visible in the crowd. When the crowd dissipated that’s when you saw Chifuyu.
There was your boyfriend in the middle of the room holding a small box. There were flowers, a couple presents, your favorite dinner, a few bowls of fancy gummy bears and a huge red velvet cake. All your friends were there. “Hey beautiful,” Chifuyu smiles as you run into his arms. “Happy birthday baby.” “I am… I was really mad at you. Ignoring me all day,” you wrap your arms around him as his hands find your waist. “I was worried sick about you and sad that you forgot about my birthday.”
“Baby, you know I wouldn't have been able to keep this a surprise if I talked to you.” he smiles, placing a soft kiss on the crown of your head. Those sea water blue eyes just made most of your frustration melt away. “I got you a little something,” he hands you the little box.
When you open it, there is a delicate silver chain attached to a heart shaped locket style pendant. When you open it, there is a picture of you and Chifuyu on one side. The other side had a tiny note that read ‘Reserved for wedding pic :3’. 
Tears welled up in your eyes, “Chifuyu?” your voice cracks. “It's n-not an engagement necklace,” he stammers. “It’s a promise of what’s to come.” He leans in, kissing away the tears running down your face. His hands shake a little as he clasps the chain around your neck. “I love you, always have. Always will. Happy birthday baby.”
“I love you too. Always,” you chuckle, kissing him again.
Reluctantly you part for a moment to apologize for being so mean to Takemitchi. He shrugs it off and tells you that he knew you weren’t mad at him, just the situation.
You spend the rest of the night glued to Chifuyu’s side. His fingers gently dig into the softness of your side, holding you tight. “You’ll get the rest of your gift when we get home,” Chifuyu whispers in that gruff tone that makes your walls flutter.
Maybe it wasn’t so bad that Chifuyu ignored you today after all.
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lemonflavoreddishsoap · 11 months
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good morning/afternoon/evening, i saw your request open and i was wondering if you'd be up to write some headcanons about risotto & ghiaccio with a gn! s/o who likes to take care of them; whether it's combing/washing their hair, making meals for them, helping them relax after a day of work, etc.
feel free to delete/ignore this request if it's not of your liking. and, thanks in advance (<3).
I actually received another anon request asking for something similar-
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- so I'm just gonna lump them all into one big heaping pile of headcanons! Thank you for the requests <333 La Squadra with a house husband/wife who loves to take care of them
Formaggio
Loves it so so so so much
How lucky he is to have an s/o like you, doting on him and putting in so much work for the two of you.
Always goes to you to massage out any aches from the day
Hugs you from behind while you're in the middle of cooking every time. No matter what. It's not a problem at all unless it leads to you getting something on yourself or getting burnt (in that case he'll apologize - then do it again the very next time.)
In return, he tries his best to treat you whenever he can. He buys you sweet lil gifts all the time, leaving them around for you to find while he's out on missions <333333
Illuso
All those pigtails of his? Yeah, they aren't much, but every time he puts his hair into them he considers asking you to do it instead. He never does, but if you find him doing his hair with a dumb smile on his face, that's why.
Need I say this man praises you and your work?
"Smells amazing, doll, whatcha cooking this time?"
"Damn, the room's spotless! You worked real hard, didn't ya?"
gives you a big ol' smorch on the lips....sigh....
Prosciutto
It's the kind of s/o he always pictured himself having, this is just what he expected life to have in store for him.
As a result, he sort of treats the things you do pretty casually. If you didn't know better you'd say he doesn't notice or care.
But of course, you know him better than that. The kiss on your knuckles before every meal and the quick compliments he gives you throughout the day are how he lets you know he loves you and the work you do.
It's the way he intertwines his fingers with yours in the late hours of the night, you two tucked in bed, that lets you know it's all appreciated.
Pesci
Oh Pesci.. oh this boy...
No matter how many times you do all these nice things for him, no matter how much of an everyday thing it is, it makes him feel so incredibly special every single time.
Every sweet thing you do for him has him practically blubbering out "thank you"s and "you're so sweet"s
Oh my GOODNESS. PLAY WITH HIS HAIR. his hairstyle may be strange (all of La Squadra's are), but please please please run your fingers through it, ruffle it around, mess it up a bit, he loves it.
BONUS POINTS if you get a hairbrush and fix up his messy hair afterwards. Oh he's putty in your hands.
Will do anything he can to return the favors, unless you tell him he doesn't have to. augghhh
damn i got passionate about this one
Melone
Remember how I said Formaggio hugs you from behind while you cook? Well, Melone does that too.
But unlike Formaggio he does it while you're doing literally anything. You could be scrubbing the toilet and he's embracing ya and peppering kissing down your neck and. probably distracting you quite a bit.
But also unlike Formaggio, Melone stops when asked, or when it's clear his affection is making it super hard for you to work.
He'd love it for you to braid his hair, and if you have long enough hair, he'll braid your hair too.
If there's ever a day where you aren't doing too hot, sick in bed and he has the day to stay home, he'll be your house husband for the day. A perfect chance for him to give back some kindness ;3
Ghiaccio
It's no surprise that he's coming home with a million things to complain about. So he'll pace around the kitchen and ramble while you make dinner. He's usually irritable at this time, might get picky with how you cut ingredients or how long you cook for.
Still loves everything you make, even if it's not to his exact specifications. Mutters out a "thanks" afterwards and pulls you close to press a looong kiss to your forehead.
Lets you massage the immense amounts of tension out of him. Also wants you to run your fingers through his hair, brushing through his curls and massaging his scalp. For once he stays silent, sighing and leaning into your loving touch.
This man spouts a million words a minute, but he knows he doesn't need to speak to let you know how much he loves you. He just basks in your comfort. Damn, you treat him so well.
Risotto
He loves the caring part of you, he really does, but at the start of your relationship you may need to tell him a few times to stop saying things like "you know, you don't have to do that for me."
Eventually you reach a compromise, and when it comes to cooking and cleaning, you two make it a team effort whenever he's around.
When it comes to helping him relax after work though, he never complains (anymore) about your pampering.
a comforting bath, your hands scrubbing sweet scents through his hair, a moment where he doesn't need to focus on anything except his s/o.
He dreams of having these moments for the rest of his life, holding you close in the eerie silent night and cherishing every second you love him and care for him.
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faghubby · 6 months
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Happily married
I stood in the kitchen doorway and watched from across the room as he slid his hand over my wife's ass. I had met him only once before but knew he had been fucking my wife for several months now. The scene made me excited since almost everyone we knew was there. Family, friends, Co workers. We always threw a party for Halloween it wasn't necessarily a Halloween party as much as a preamble to the holiday season. As I watched this man secretly flirt and touch Kelly, I felt a hand on the small of my back.
"Wondering if she will ever fuck you again?" Tim whispered in my ear. I froze as his hand slid down cupping my ass.
"After dinner you're going to take me somewhere and suck my cock. While all your friends and family listen" he said. His hand massage my ass.
"Look at him wondering around with your wife, think she is introducing him as her lover"Tim continued. Just as my sister walked over to me.
"There you are hiding?" Linda said.
"No not all, have you met Tim?" I said introducing him. Tim stepped out and shook her hand. Tim took Linda arm and led her away talking about the new lights he had installed for us in the dining room. The party continued and me and Kelly exchanged looks a few times but where never together. Other then when we welcomed everyone to our home. I lost track of her for awhile but we did have almost 100 people wondering around. That is until Kelly came up to me and suddenly kissed me. I tasted her lovers cum as she fed it to me.
"Such a good sissy bitch" she whispered in my ear. If I had not been wearing the special panties with a built in gaffe. The whole room would of know I had an erection. Well not the whole room. Kelly did cuckold me because I was too small to please her. But she also liked me to always wear very tight pants. To show off my sexy bubble butt.
"Do you know how many in this room know you like to suck dick?" She asked me. I didn't not really I knew a few. But knew she had told more. Just then my phone vibrated. It was Tim. When he called a pic of his cock appeared on my phone. I always worried someone would see. Text read Master bedroom now. I kissed Kelly and made my way upstairs. As I entered Tim stood there naked. He pointed to the floor and I dropped to my knees. He approached his cock swinging between his legs.
"Make it hard" he ordered I instantly started to kiss and lick his cock. For the past 2 months I had sucked his cock at least a dozen times.
Kelly had hired him to seduce me. At least that's what she always told me. That fact he was an electrician was a bonus. He grew hard in my mouth.
"I know Kelly already gave you your oral dose of cum, so this one is going in your ass" Tim told me. I was so nervous someone would hear him he wasn't trying to be quiet. He pulled me to my feet. I quickly disrobed. And stood before him in a pink thong and a corset. With stockings. He laid me on the bed. I spread my legs. As he applied lube. He then pushed his hard cock in my ass. I let out a moan as he did. He put my legs on his shoulders as he fucked me.
"You love this don't you, you are such a little faggot." Tim told me. Tim was gay sure but he had never taken anything up his ass he swore. Well besides my tounge a few times. He had sucked some cock. But preferred to fuck little sissy bitches as he put it. He was a machine sawing my ass with his thick 8 inch cock. I was trying to be quiet but the more I tried the harder and faster Tim fucked me. He finally stiffened and filled my ass with his cum.
"Why don't you put on something alittle sexier" Tim went to my closet he pulled out a clean pink lace thong with matching bra. He then handed me a pair of woman's slacks with a zipper on the side. He allowed me to keep on my dark colored shirt to hide the bright colored bra. Tim led me back to the party. Kelly saw us.
"Don't you look hot" Kelly giggled her hand ran across my ass. Tim pulled me to a corner he unzipped my pants and slid his hand into my pants rubbing my hard dick.
"Tim I am going to " I said resting my head on his shoulder. Tim stopped leaving me wanting, he pushed his fingers in my mouth so I could taste my precum. I opened my eyes to see. My neighbor. Kathy walking in the room. She was a bit startled by what she saw prehaps more embarrassed. Tim smiled at me, he loved to expose me. I wanted to chase after her, try and explain. But my pants where still unzipped and Tim still held me.
"Let her run off and tell kelly" Tim told me. I so wanted to cum. "Kelly and I think you shouldn't cum anymore" Tim told me. We had discussed this before. Kelly had wanted to lock me in chastity. Tim had convinced her he could use humiliation to a much more satisfactory effect.
"Tim please"
"Why don't you call me sir" he said. My pants had settled down a bit more.
"Sir may I cum please" I begged.
"You want me to what bend you over right here in this room and fuck you right now?" Tim asked. I didn't he knew that. He grabbed, my thong and yanked it up so my whale tail would show. Then let me fix my pants but not my panties.
"Go ask your wife if it would be okay if you spent the night with me in the guest room. " Tim said. I nodded and went to find Kelly. I found Kathy quietly talking with Kelly. Kelly motioned me over.
"Paulie is a sissy cuckold" Kelly explained. She saw a flash of pink and to emphasize this pulled on my exposed panties. Kathy seemed stunned by all this. Kathy left in a hurry dragging her husband out the front door.
"Kelly would it be alright if Tim spent the night?" I asked.
"Still haven't had enough , I know he already fucked you earlier" Kelly said as if wanting me to plead my case.
"Yes, Kelly" I said.
"You have become a total faggot, you know that?" I couldn't look at her. "Yes you can have a sleep over" Kelly told me. "You better do everything he asks of you" the party was just about broken up. Only our closest friends remained. Kelly was actually sitting on her lovers lap. Leaving no doubt about who she was with. Tim wrapped his arms around me from behind. Although everyone knew I found it very embarrassing.
"Paul, does Tim have a big cock?" Nina Kelly's best friend laughed at my discomfort. I didn't answer. But Tim took it as a sign to push me. He unzipped my pants again this time letting them fall around my ankles.
"Paul, please. Sorry he has become such a faggot he can't control himself around men" Kelly said in a fake state of shock. To alot of laughter. Although I was so horny my slight erection vanished. My bulge easily held in the tiny thong.
"Look how smooth he keeps his legs" Diane said actually reaching out and running her hand up my leg
"Don't get me started he spends more time in the bathroom trying to look pretty then I do" Kelly responded.
"Please sir" I begged wanting out of the room.
"Strip, down to just your lingerie. Then you can go upstairs and wait for me" he told me. I hesitated so Tim started to take off my shirt. Exposing the my bra I stood in just lingerie in front of our friends. Tim smacked my ass and I ran upstairs.
"What no kiss goodnight?" Kelly called out. I ran back kissed her quick before running out again. All to a great round of laughter. I fell on the bed crying. Tim entered a moment later.
"Enough of that" Tim pulled me up to my feet he stripped me naked. Then had me watch as he undressed.
"Do you still want to cum" Tim asked.
"No, sir" I wimpered.
"Good. Now see if you can get me hard again" he said. I sucked his cock hard, Tim had me get on my hands and knees. His cock slid in easy having been on there only about 90 minutes earlier. I didn't even try and be quiet as Tim fucked me in-between smacks to my ass.
"OH thank you,sir" I moaned. Just as Kelly walked in. Tim never stopped.
"OH my" Kelly said as she watched me get plowed, she had seen me suck a cock but never get fucked before.
"You where making so much noise" Kelly explained before she turned to leave with a smile. The embarrassment kept me soft thru it all. After Tim had pumped his seed deep in my bowels. He had me put on fresh bright pink lingerie. Stockings, garter, a thong , and bra, he added a pink collar to my neck. Before cuddling with me to we fell asleep.
Kelly woke me,
"Do you still like pussy?" She asked as she lowered herself to my mouth. Cum flowed out of her as I licked her clean. I was amazed how much there was.
"Yeah, your tounge has always been magic" she moaned. This woke Tim. He rolled to us. Kelly moaned louder. I couldn't see what they where doing but Tim was sitting up. Kelly shifted having me lick her asshole. Before she got up. I saw Tim kiss her breast one last time. Kelly left Tim pushed up my bra and kissed and sucked my nipples. I moaned. My penis leaking in my panties. Tim felt me throbbing and stoped rolled over and went back to sleep. I was in agony. But knew better then to masterbate.
I woke up late. And made my way down stairs. I found Mike shirtless making breakfast. Kelly and Tim where sitting at the table. I came in and sat down. Mike put a plate in front of me. With grapefruit And a protein shake. This was part of my very strick diet. He patted my head.
"Eat up" he said condescending
"Paul, did your new robe not fit" Kelly asked. She was talking about the silk robe she had bought me that said sissy on the back.
"It is a little short" I commented.
"Stand up" Tim ordered I did as told. He pulled off my sweat pants and tee shirt I had put on. "Well then you can just wear your underwear then" Tim told me. Mike walked up behind Kelly and slid his hand down the front of her shirt. Exposing her breast as he did.
"Why do you tease him so" Kelly laughed. KissingMike. After breakfast both Mike and Tim had to go. Leaving me and Kelly alone. I cleaned up.
"Tim wants you to come out fully. You know" Kelly commented.
"Stop wearing men's things, stop pretending" Kelly added. We had discussed this before she knew I wasn't truly gay, I was submissive to almost everyone. Although I was terrified when Tim exposed me. I found it exhilarating. Kelly pulled on the ring attached to my collar.i had forgotten I still wore it.
"This is new" Kelly smiled. I blushed.
"Mike gave me jewelry" Kelly bent a little showing me she wore no panties and had a jeweled plug in her ass.
"Get dressed we can get our nails done" Kelly told me
"I should get to work today" I commented.
"Your the boss, assign someone" she said flashing me her ass. I ran after her. We showered together. Washing each other. I got an erection but Kelly ignored it. Kelly picked out a dress for me to wear. She sat me down and adjusted a wig on my head and did my make up. All while she was naked.
"No panties" she said lifting my dress. She did slip breast forms in my bra . "I know what you need" she produced a matching plug, bent over and let her insert it. She drove, I can't drive wear heels. She took my hand and led me into the salon. We had done this before. But I was still nervous. We sat and had a mani/pedi. And gossip with the girls.
"Paula here has the quietest guy, I hear he has a big one too" Kelly giggled. The girls looked at me to confirm. I just turned red and loomed away.
"OH that confirms it" one of the girls laughed. Kelly lifted my dress. The girls laughed historically. After that they decided I need fake nails as long as they could make them along with bright colors and pretty designs. They drew a penis on each big toe nail.
"You know, I am never going to let you go back to being a man. you belong to men now" Kelly told me. Her hand slid under my dress at a stop light. She rubbed my soft penis.
"You don't even get hard for me anymore" she told me. "Any man I choose for you" Kelly told me. She drove me home.
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ladylooch · 7 months
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Bestie! A blurb night! Can I have some angst? Maybe that Nico & Timo fight we talked about? Or maybe Timo mad at his parents again? Or whatever you want 🥺👉🏻👈🏻 💕🍻
The way I was craving angst and you delivered 😘
“Later.” Jack Hughes tosses up the peace sign to Nico and I as he heads out of the locker room. We both wave back in acknowledgement. Nico glances over his shoulder at me, then goes back to tying his shoes.
“You still good to give me a ride?” I ask Nico, running a hand through my wet hair to push it back into place.
“Depends.” 
“On?” He stands to his full height.
“What the fuck your problem is?” Nico is visibly seething- eyes darkening, jaw clenched, shoulders tight with tension. I strap my watch back on my wrist. With Jack gone, everyone else has left. I was receiving treatment after practice in the form of an intense sports massage that included cupping. Deep, maroon circles line my upper body as a reminder.
“Ah…” I trail off, looking back at my brother in law’s tense face. “I’m not sure. Wanna let me in on it?”
“I can’t believe you. Standing there acting like you don’t know how much you’re hurting my sister.” I drop my hand to the side, scrunching my eyebrows together. Em and I had a good morning before I left. We were tangled up together until Lio woke up. Then we brought him into our bed for family snuggles. Lio is loving Em’s pregnant belly and talking with his little sister.
“What?” I blink. “Nico.. I don’t know-”
“Asshole!” He yells, coming up on me and shoving me hard in the middle of my chest. I stumble back a few feet, stunned. He goes to shove me again. This time, I defend myself, bringing my hands up.
“Nico, bro. What the fuck.” I bat his next shove away. “Dude, I don’t want to hurt you. Just talk to me.”
“I’m going to hurt you.” A small scoff falls from my lips.
“Do you know how to fight?”
“You’re about to find out how much I know about fighting.” I side step another swing.
“Nico!” I yell, trying to snap him out of his angry trance. “What is going on?” I wave my hands out to the side, gesturing for him to explain.
“I heard Em talking with Lex last night about the shit you’re pulling on Instagram. She gave you Lio. Now, she’s growing your daughter. And you repay her by sending dick picks on Instagram!?” He is bellowing by the end.
“Wha-”
The whole word doesn’t get out of my mouth before he swings at my face. His fist knocks me across my left cheek and nose. Pain explodes from my face immediately. My eyes water as I look back at him in anger.
“Nico! Fuck.” I gingerly touch my nose. I’m pretty sure it’s broken… again. Now I’m pissed. I was holding back because my wife would not appreciate me throwing hands at her brother. But fuck it. I reach out, knocking Nico hard upside the head when he tries to swing again. I point a finger at him as he moans in pain. “That’s a warning shot. Hit me again and I’ll break your fucking nose. Ouch. Fuck!” I touch my nose again, seeing the bright, red blood collect on my finger tips. 
I walk over to the trainer’s table where cups, tape and towels are collected. I grab a towel, putting it against my bleeding face. I turn back to Nico who is huffing and puffing, looking like his anger is building back up.
“What are you talking about? I’ve never sent dick pics on Instagram. She said that?” I’m so confused. Again, she didn’t mention anything about this and I’m obviously not doing that. I’m too busy trying to get between my wife’s thighs to even think about anyone else.
“Yeah! She said it last night when she was picking Lio up.” He starts walking towards me. 
“Stay over there.” I hold my free hand up, then dig in my pocket for my phone. I press on Emma’s contact.
“Hi daddy!” She exclaims on the second ring. Thank God because Nico is almost next to me again. “Are you on your way? Your babies are hungry.” 
“Well, hopefully soon. But your brother has me cornered in the locker room right now because he thinks I’m cheating on you.”
“What?” She chuckles. Glad she finds this amusing when I can feel every pulse of my heart in my nose and eyes.
“Yeah. He said he heard you talking about it last night.”
“Oh! Ha!” She laughs again, louder this time. “Yeah, I was telling Lexi about my dream.”
“Awesome.” I murmur. “Well, I’m going to be a little longer because your brother broke my nose, punching me in the face to defend your honor.” She gasps.
“Nico! What the hell is wrong with you!” 
“I.. I’m sorry! I thought…”
“Does that sound like Timo? God he can’t even go two day without trying to get his hands in my pants, even 8 months pregnant! He’s obsessed with me!”
“Well, I don’t know! All I heard was what you said when I was walking down the stairs!” 
“I turned to you and smiled to greet you! You think I would smile if that was real! No! I’d be screaming and running after Timo with a knife.”
“Wait what…” I say with concern.
“Baby, you cheat on me, I will cut you.” 
“What family did I marry into?” I mutter, looking at my brother-in-law who’s face is twisted into embarrassment. “Alright, we will talk more about that when I get home.” I tell my wife. “ I love you.” 
“I love you. I’m so sorry babe.”
“Not your fault.” I mutter directing my stare at Nico.
“I’m sorry.” He says when I get off the phone. He holds his hands up in a truce. “I… Yeah.”
“You think I’d do that to her?” Nico shakes his head no immediately. “She is my entire world. Our babies too.” 
“I know. I’m really sorry. I’ll grab Ryan.” He murmurs of the assistant athletic trainer who is still in the building.
I pull the towel away, looking at the massive clot on the white fabric. I scrunch my nose, then wiggle it a bit side to side. It probably isn’t actually broken, but I’m going to be sporting a black eye or two. Ryan concurs when he gives me a once over, but says it will be clearer tomorrow once some swelling goes down. He plugs my nose and gives me an ice pack to keep on my face for the ride home.
“At least Em likes you with a broken nose” Nico laughs, trying to ease the tension as he drives me home. I am leaning my head back, eyes closed, icing my face as he hits the freeway. A headache is beginning to pound against my forehead.
“She wasn’t with me last time someone broke my nose.”
“Oh yeah… Guess I forget with how much she always kisses your scars.” I smile, a soft laugh bouncing my shoulders.
“Yeah, she makes Lee do it now too.” 
“So in a way, you should thank me. Now, you’ll get more kisses from your babies.”
“I will absolutely not be doing that…. Asshole.”
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asianwifefeet · 2 years
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Hubby playing with my meaty wrinkled soles :)
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Some Vinera headcanons for a poor soul who had a bad day?
Sorry for the bad day and for taking so long with this, here’s a few:
Even tho’ Emira acts like she’s mad at Puddles Jr for taking so much of Viney’s time away from her, she can’t help but think of how cute Viney and Puddles Jr are.
Emira is definitely the “She didn’t want the cat and now look at her” type pet owner as Viney will often see Emira and PJ napping on the couch together (to which Viney snaps a pic of her adorable wive’s drooling sleeping face)
When Alastor needed Healing coven help for the sigil removal device, Emira immediately suggested Viney to him. This not only allowed Alastor to get to know his future daughter-in-law a bit more but also allowed Emira and Viney to hang out together more often after graduating Hexside.
Edric gets along with Viney pretty well and they both have an understanding. He tells her embarrassing stories about Emira when she was younger and she (Viney) helps with whatever healing or beast-keeping Ed might need. Emira isn’t fond of this deal but she loves the giggles Viney makes while listening to the stories.
Amity was Emira maid of honor and Barcus was Viney’s. Jerbo didn’t want the responsibility in fear that he’d mess something up, he did however make Viney’s bouquet and all of the flowers for the wedding. Vinira got married a few months before Lumity.
Even tho’ Viney gives the better massages, Emira does the best she can to help relax her wife after a rough day at the magical beast vet clinic.
They’d seen each other before, back when Viney was in the detention track but they never talked, just stole a glance or two. It wasn’t until Luz and Bump accepting multi-track students did they finally talk due to Luz introducing them properly. It was love at first “hi”.
That’s all I got atm, hope ur day got better after ya sent that ask
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Chapter 4 One Handsome SOB
(2024 cover, pic from Pinterest, cover made using Canva)
Pairing: Dean Winchester x Marie, Dawn x Marie (besties)
Warnings: Lots of HSP crap poor Marie has to deal with, fluff for Dean and Marie, and the best bestie in Dawn. Chapter Four was not beta-ed, mistakes are mine. Also, reading cuts are still not showing up when I post, sorry. 😢 Just realized the cuts are there, my app just doesn’t like to show them for some reason🙄
A/N: I’m finally back doing what I love after about a year hiatus. Thanks to everyone that reads, hearts, and reblogs my stories. HSP does suck royally, I’m glad I found a way to write the things I deal with into this story. If ya’ll are curious about Hereditary Spasticity Paraplegia, give my other blog @HeavenlyHopeful0 a look, and give me some love there too if you want! X 🤍 Chelsey
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Dean’s POV
Walking into the war room I found Dawn doing something on her lap top. We had just got home from Wyoming late last night, I figured she and James were in the Family Business now.
“Marie is my best friend and she deserves the world, so I’ve got some ideas for you to ask her to be your girlfriend; hopefully more down the line. I know as hunters we are not awarded many good things in life but from the way Sam told me the story of Marie being the first thing you saw after waking up from the djinn coma, she deserves a special way of ya’ll starting a relationship. Let me know what I can pick up from the store.”
Dawn was showing me her Pinterest. It was a bunch of different easy meals to make for two.
I felt the corner of my lips tug into a smile as I replayed seeing Marie right after waking up from the lifelike dream.
“Dean Winchester. I swear to all things holy, you damn near gave me a heart attack,” Marie started as she was balancing with her right crutch and cutting the ropes with her left hand…
“That lazy lasagna sounds easy enough. Will you also get some of the red wine she likes and ingredients to make her Dutch apple pie that I love?” I ask looking at Dawn’s lap top once more. Dawn nodded smiling writing a note in her phone before closing her laptop.
With that, Dawn stood up to go find James.
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Marie’s POV
Placing my air pods in my ears, I scroll through my Spotify music looking for some workout music. Country or 80’s rock I wasn’t sure. I was eager to workout some of my current frustrations.
My previous pt, Dr. Calvert had recently moved back to California with his wife to start his final retirement. He had been the head doctor of the neurology physical therapy department at UCSF back in the day, but had left the hospital to pursue working at a small clinic in Lebanon to be closer to his kids. So I had been sans physical therapy for a month.
Aunt Lynn ended up telling me of a therapist she had gone to see that she thought could be of some help, Tom Erheart. He wasn’t a neuro pt, but I figured I may as well see if Tom could help.
Boy, did he help!
He believed therapy was, “30% science and 70% art.” He practiced a massage technique called myofascial release.
I couldn’t begin to figure out the proper way to explain to Sam, Dean, or anyone what or how exactly Tom did it, but the way he worked his hands over my plagued muscles and quieted my overactive nervous system, was nothing short of a damn miracle.
All that came to an abrupt stop when his office called and cancelled not one, but a month’s worth of pt appointments because he had surprisingly had to undergo open heart surgery. My body craved to be at Tom’s for pt.
With another heavy breath I pressed play and Ain’t That Some by Morgan Wallen began playing into my ears. I was a bit worried because lately I had become more sedentary than I should be and it was wrecking havoc on my body, plus my right wrist had gotten carpal tunnel from the pressure I put on my wrists from using my rollator; but I took a deep breath and put my big girl panties on. I knew I needed to keep frighting, keep moving my body or my body would become even more brittle and weak.
After managing to get a measly 5 minutes on the elliptical, I breathed deeply and told myself, I’d try again on Friday. I carefully step off the machine and went to lay on one of the yoga mats Sam had recently purchased. I needed to stretch my hip flexors. After laying for three minutes, I realized my back had spasmed and locked up leaving me stuck on my stomach.
Doing my diaphragm breathing like Tom had taught me from before, it calmed my nervous system enough to grab my phone from the fanny pack I wore when working out, to text Dean.
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Dean’s POV
Worry etching my thoughts from Marie’s text, I hurried to the gym that was next door to the war room to find Ree on her stomach. I could hear her doing he breathing exercises and closed the space between us in a few steps. I knelt down and began to rub her back in slow but firm circles to help her back muscles release their vice like grip. After a few minutes, Marie released a breath I hadn’t realized she was holding.
“Ahhh…. Thanks Dean, that was a nasty spasm.” Marie sighed out after rolling over on her back looking up at me.
I glanced at what she was wearing. A Victoria’s Secret sports bra that didn’t leave much to the imagination, spandex short shorts like volleyball players wear, her fanny pack, and a cheap pair of sneakers she had recently bought online. Her long chocolate brown tendrils pulled on top of her head in a messy, but oh so sexy bun. Her big emerald eyes, that my own rivaled, looked right into my soul.
“Dean…. What do you think?”
I blinked coming out of the daze I had just been in. I saw Ree had her arm out.
“Dean, can you please help me up off the floor?” She asked expectantly.
“Oh, sorry Sweetheart.” With ease I pulled Ree up and helped her to her walker.
Giving my cheek a kiss, she told me she was going to shower and get ready for the day.
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From the gym, I ran into Dawn as I reached the kitchen.
“Hey, Dean, I just got back from the store and they have everything you need to make lazy lasagna and Ree’s Dutch apple pie.” She smiled at her job well done as I helped her put away the food.
“I also picked up lunch for everyone so once Marie is ready we can all eat together then we will be out of your hair til tonight to give y’all some much needed alone time.” Dawn smiled. I had quickly began to see why Dawn and Marie were so close, they loved each other like sisters.
“Before I forget, I wanted to tell you something else,” Dawn added.
“You know that amethyst Claddagh ring Marie wears on her right ring finger?”
“Yeah the one I always told her she shouldn’t wear hunting.” I smirk rolling my eyes playfully.
“Yeah, make sure to take it off her finger and replace it so that the amethyst heart’s point is pointing at her. It’s means that she’s in a relationship. That’s always been a dream of hers, to have you turn the ring on her finger. “ Dawn smiles sweetly after sharing that information.
“So how does she wear the ring now?” I ask genuinely curious.
Dawn smiled as she answered.
“The heart pointing outwards means she’s open to the world, single.” She smiled again.
Just then Marie came into the kitchen freshly showered and smelling wonderful. I looked at her and smiled.
“Hey Ree, I ran to the store to pick up some food to stock the fridge and brought back some stuff to make sandwiches.” Dawn started.
“I need to actually take a seat, my spasticity has been giving me the hardest time today. If someone brings some of the sandwich stuff to the table, I can make my own.” Marie said with a smile.
“Also, before I forget, James and I are taking Franklin out to a movie and dinner tonight. Sam said he wanted to come so it’ll just be you two after lunch.” Dawn said hiding her smile.
“Oh, hmm. Alright, I’m sure Dean and I will find something to do. Thanks for doing the food run this morning, I was going to put in an order for pick up after lunch today.” Marie thanked Dawn.
With that Sam, James, growing little Franklin, and Little Foot all found their way to the kitchen for lunch. Sam, Dean, and Marie all shared a smile at having such a full, lively home filled with love.
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Dean’s POV
After the other’s had left for their day out, it was just Marie and I.
“Wanna go stream Prime in the Dean Cave?” I asked her.
“Sure what are you in the mood for?” Ree replied.
“Oh, I’ve got a couple things I have to do around the bunker.” I saw Marie’s face fall.
“Oh, okay. Maybe I’ll start that show called The Boys. I’ve been meaning to see what that’s all about. I’ve seen that one Supe, Solider Boy, all over the internet, he certainly is one handsome SOB.” Marie smirks when I look at her, knowing she’s teasing me.
I playfully roll my eyes as she turns and heads for the Dean Cave to watch tv. Once she was out of the kitchen, I started taking out the ingredients to make Ree’s famous Dutch apple pie. I searched through my phone for the file I had Ree send me of the recipe.
Once I had the pie assembled, I stuck it in the oven to bake. I went to the fridge and saw Dawn had also bought more beer, she was a Godsend. I cracked one open and pulled up the lazy lasagna recipe that she had sent me earlier while getting out everything I needed for that.
I made quick work of putting the dish together, I knew, Marie would soon smell the pie so I wanted to make sure all I had left to do was put the lasagna into the oven along with the garlic bread and broccolini that Dawn had picked up. I wasn’t sure of the green stuff, not being used to much vegetables in my hunter diet.
“Oh my goodness, is that Dutch apple pie I smell?”
I could hear Marie’s feet sliding behind her rolling walker into the kitchen.
I laughed.
“That would be correct.” I smiled looking at Ree.
“Awh, I could have came and helped you.” She walked over to me as I pulled out the pie and replaced it with what we were having for dinner.
“Oh, what’s this?” Marie asked pointing to the oven.
After shutting the oven I closed the distance between us placing a kiss to her temple as I pulled her in carefully by the waist.
“That, Sweetheart, is our dinner. I’m finished with what I needed to do so I wanted to talk to you.” I said, my body facing her and leading her to sit across from me at the table.
“After you kissed me, that’s all I could think about. I needed to kill that jinni so I could come home to you.” I started noticing Ree was attentively listening so I continued.
…“Sure Sweetheart.” I replied grabbing your face. I kissed you long and hard, more than ready to kiss the real you and make you mine. Thinking quickly, I go out to the garage and shut the door. Opening your SUV, I pressed the engine start button, knowing the only way out of this wishful dream was to commit suicide so I could get back to reality to kill the damn djinn.
“I’m coming home to you, Sweetheart.”
I finished rehashing the dream the Djinn had given me only a few days ago.
“So, we’ve lov- liked each other all this time?” Marie asked gently. Taking her right hand, I slid her Claddagh ring off and turned it, replacing it for the heart to point towards her.
“Marie Wilson. You are the woman of my dreams, and I love you.” I smile pulling her in to capture her lips in a searing kiss.
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I first saw photo here.
A little Frankie x wife!reader drabble based on this pic. Cuteness, some language. Sexy times talk. Just wrote this one the road and tossing it to tumble. <3
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There’s a bright light blinding you and before you’re fully awake, and you feel the scratch of a beard against your skin as you get attacked with kisses. 
“Frankie, do you ever sleep in? It’s our honeymoon. We’re supposed to be on vacation,” you moan as the weight of your husband settles on top of you. You reflexively wrap your arms around him. 
He kisses your cheek, wetly and loudly because he knows it makes you laugh. “We’re supposed to be fucking like bunnies,” he jokes. 
You crack open one eye to glare at him. “I’m pretty sure we have been, I’ve got the aches to prove it.” The good ache, you think to yourself.
He rolls off of you, cuddling up to your side instead. “Oh shit, did I hurt you that bad? You didn’t tell me, baby.” He looks concerned as he lets his warm hand graze over you as though he can soothe your pain.
Fully awake now, you turn your head to him and let your fingers twirl in his mess of hair. “You didn’t hurt me, just made me remember with every step how lucky I am that I married you,” you promise, kissing his strong nose that you adore so much. He sighs, a tacit acceptance of your assurances.
You both lie there for a bit, just casually touching each other while the tropic breeze dances through your little rented bungalow. You let the battle between you and your heavy eyelids go on for a bit before finally giving in, letting your eyes flutter closed.
It takes Frankie a minute to notice. “Nope, no more sleeping! I wanna go on that hike today and then you’re going to the spa and getting a massage.” He pulls your groaning form up and out of bed and over to the chest of drawers.
While Frankie rifles through your clothes asking what you’d like to wear, since you clearly are not about to dress yourself. You lean over and put the floral lei from the check-in desk around his neck.
He glares at you from where he’s bent over your shirt drawer. “Should I make a joke about getting laid?” he asks sarcastically.
You cross your arms and grin. “I can’t believe you haven’t made that joke once since we got here!” Frankie loved telling the worst dad jokes to you, something that no one else ever believed. He liked to save them all up for you, he told you once. “At least it covers up that hideous shirt that Benny gave you.”
He stands upright and makes a fake-surprised face as he looks down at the shirt in question. “We love this movie, thank you very much.”
You reach over and snag the polaroid camera where it sits on the dresser. “Alright, Mr. I-Love-This-Movie, I’m going to commemorate this moment,” you say as you line up the camera to take a photo.
“Oh, hell no!” Frankie says as he reaches out to wrap you in a bear hug. You manage to get a snap off before he envelopes you and you wave the photo around triumphantly as it develops. Frankie is admonishing you with kisses and a couple growly bad girl’s as you struggle against him, leading to a steamy makeout session.
When you both emerge for air, he snags the photo and camera from your hands. “Babe, you didn’t even get my face all the way in it,” he says with a chuckle.
You roll your eyes and flop back over on the bed. “Frankie, I’m not going on a damn hike. Can we just stay in bed all day?” you ask with a pout. You know he can’t resist.
“Not too sore?” he inquires, setting everything right with the dresser before coming back and kneeling on the foot of the bed.
You shake your head and wiggle your eyebrows at him, opening your legs so he can shuffle over and lie back down on top of you. It’s his favorite spot, and where he spends the rest of the day in paradise with you.
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Thanks to @tuskens-mando for telling me to write this! x
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[🌹valentine's ask ]
imagine none other than house husband!george (my favorite trope) treating his mistress to an elaborate candlelight dinner 😍 with tea and healthy food, of course. no acerbic alcohol or meals dripping in fat. he's dining her like a gentleman, he's giving her a proper massage with those skilled driver hands all night, hell yes. a little striptease attempt to make her laugh on top. maybe she can step on him. maybe he serves the food in kinky handcuffs. heh, who knows.
but! as i said. he is the polite and reserved king of preppy. nothing crude or hypersexualized to be found here, it's not escalating. date night in style! instead: since handsome wants to cozy up with his valentine, it's time to waltz in the living room: dancing is a must. they might not even have sex later on, it's all about the atmosphere and loving eye contact, being chest to chest. it would be so cute if they fell asleep on the couch embraced after watching a comedy movie, nestled under their big blanket.
- george's long legs anon 👕💙delivering the soft hours and apron pics 🍽
Oh my god the George long leg’s anon has actually sent in a George ask???? I never thought this day would come?!?!? But this is amazing and I love it so much.
Firstly, George THRIVES on being a house husband. The house is always in immaculate condition, seriously you have never seen the house not insanely neat and tidy. All George does is clean and cook and workout and get his brains fucked out and he is THRIVING.
Also all the other house wives are so envious of him and his perfect body and his 6AM workout routines in the garden and his cooking and his insanely successful wife who pays for everything. Seriously, they all hate him and George thrives on it.
So yes george is living his best life and of course valentines is basically a national holiday as far as he is concerned. He wakes you with breakfast in bed, which actually isn’t that unusual he does it quite a bit but this time he includes flowers and a little card.
Then he wishes you well for the rest of your day and tells you he has the whole evening planned.
You get home and he’s already in his suit. He even runs out to open the car door for you. He has all your favourite bath products lined up for you to choose from and the bath already running so that you can get clean and change into some fancy clothes for dinner.
He serves you of course, you don’t have to do a thing. It’s a meal he would have been practicing the whole week to make sure it’s perfect.
Maybe he wears his fancy collar the whole time? Cause yes it’s romantic and cute but he’s still your sub and you’re still his mistress and so he wants the collar. He wears an informal collar during the day, but for scenes it’s a leather one. He puts that on for this, because he wants to feel more subby.
And the food is so good!! He put so much effort into it and you can see how happy all the praise you give makes him.
He keeps all his best manners, doesn’t start eating until you do, doesn’t leave the table until you finish, cleans the plates away and tidies up the kitchen while you watch.
Honestly you don’t get expect the dancing at all, but knowing George you honestly should have. It’s the exact type of old fashioned and romantic shit that George loves.
The playlist is one he spend the whole week working on as well, carefully picking each song to make sure it’s all perfect.
And it is!!
You dance for a little while, and of course you’re the one leading him because that’s how this works. He’s smiling the entire time, continually asking for kisses because he just loves being close to you.
Once the dancing is finished, you decide to undress him. He wanted to still take care of you, but he had done such a good job and you saw how much time and effort went into his plans so no. You’re the Dom and you’ve decided you’re going to undress him and kiss every inch of his skin and thank him for an incredible evening.
He’s got tears in his eyes by the time you finish, so happy to have someone like you who lets him live the life he’s always dreamed of.
And then it’s time to cuddle and watch a movie. George falls asleep almost instantly, so tired from working so hard on the plane for the evening.
The sex can wait until the next day.
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9. Reporting as ordered
I am smiling, but I am not happy.
I am exhausted. And hungry. And sore. And yet, as I look at my reflection in the locker room mirror, I can’t help but be turned on by what I see.  A thick beard, meaty pecs, even the beginnings of some abs showing under my pelt of belly fur.
Damn, I’m a hot dad.  Can’t wait to show my Son this pic.  He’s going to be so proud of his old man.  Maybe, if my measurements look good this week, he’ll take me to Buddies for bear night and let me buy drinks for all his friends.  God, I love serving my hot Son.
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No.  Stop it.  Don’t lose your mind again so soon, man.  You’re smarter than this.  Stop staring at your body and focus.  He’s not your Son.  He’s some random guy you met on a business trip.  God, why didn’t I put a stop to it when I had a chance?
I know why.  I’d always been a little curious about, well, being with a man.  He flirted with me, told me I was pretty hot for an older guy.  I told him I was flattered but I had a wife and four daughters back home.
“That’s okay, daddy,” he said as he massaged my shoulder.  “No one needs to know.”  And then he said a whole bunch of things I can’t clearly recall.
I never returned from my business trip.  Who knows how long my family kept looking for me?  However long it was, it wouldn’t have mattered.  I didn’t leave my Son’s–no, damnit, call him by his name.  Do you even remember his name?  Did you ever know his real name in the first place?
I didn’t leave my Son’s house for months.  He made me work out for hours every day, listening to the same music on a loop.  Only after I’d bulked up enough was I allowed to go outside again, and even then, only to the gym, the grocery store, and Buddies, where I barback a couple nights a week.
The chastity cage I wear under my shorts is a constant reminder of how aroused I am by what my hot Son has done to me, and how helpless I am to do anything about it.
I am smiling, and I am happy.
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