Hi! Can I Ask For The Event - Fluff Prompt 14 With Mikey Please And Thank You?

Hi! Can I ask for the event - fluff prompt 14 with Mikey please and thank you?

a/n: this is my first attempt at writing anything for Manjiro, so please be nice 😭

Sano Manjiro | "You're cute when you're jealous." cw: fluffy Mikey, fem!reader, newly established relationship, mutual feelings, sprinkle of angst (if you squint) | wc: 966 | part of the @enchantedforest-network 🌿 | [ THIS EVENT IS CLOSED ]

When you accepted Mikey’s request to be his girlfriend, you knew exactly what you were getting yourself into. He didn’t exactly keep it a secret that he was the leader of the Tokyo Manji Gang, in fact he almost seemed to flaunt it, especially when he wore his commander's coat out in public. 

Yes, you knew he was in charge of ninety nine other members, keeping the peace, and leading the gang meetings. Thankfully he had his captains to help manage so many people, but… it didn’t seem to lighten his workload. 

You’d look for him after school, hoping he would be there to pick you up and ride you home on his nice motorcycle. Those chances were rare, but they did happen sometimes. 

You’d call him on your way home, asking what he was up to (since you know he didn’t go to class). His usual reply was “gang stuff” or something of the sort, and he wouldn’t go into too much detail. Maybe that was for the best, but it still worried you. 

Just how much involvement did he have in and around Tokyo?

You’ve heard the rumors— about the huge fights in parking lots, turf wars, what happened to his brother… but Mikey didn’t seem to be willing to explain any of that to you. Despite now being able to tell your friends you were dating Manjiro Sano, you didn’t have much to tell them about him. 

He would call you during your study time, asking if he could see you. Your parents were adamant that you not be out late, but when you’d open the door to see Mikey standing cooly next to his bike, you couldn’t help but fall in love with him a little more, and ignore every warning you had just heard from your parents not a minute before.

This time, Mikey took you for a ride around the big park near your house. The warm summer air blowing through your hair felt amazing— almost as good as it felt having your arms wrapped around him as he casually sped down the narrow road near the water, and almost as good as it felt when he kissed you under the trees where no one could see, like he wanted you all to himself. 

“So pretty,” Mikey praised as he gave you another kiss on the cheek. You were sure he could feel how hot your face was when his lips touched your skin, flushed and giggling and happy to have his undivided attention. His windswept hair framed his face so perfectly in its own chaotic manner, a slight blush creeping across his face when you’d press yourself closer to him. He was yours, and you were his… 

…until his phone rang from inside his pocket. 

There it is, you thought. The call that would most likely end this perfect moment. You wanted to beg him not to answer it, but you knew that was an unreasonable request, even from his girlfriend.

“Yeah? Oh, Ken-chin! What’s up?” Mikey inquired gleefully as he picked up the call. You watched as his expression went from content to concerned in a matter of seconds, the gleam in his dark eyes nearly fading to nothing almost in an instant. “Alright… yeah… I’ll be there soon.”

Mikey hangs up and gives you an apologetic smile. “There’s something I have to take care of. I’ll drop you off at home.” 

You groan out loud, furrowing your brow and crossing your arms over your chest. “Again?”

Mikey, ever the oblivious boy, cocked his head to the side. “Huh?”

“Every single time,” you start, “when I finally have you to myself, it takes no time for ‘something’ to come up and you have to leave.” 

Mikey stood there with raised brows and wide eyes as you laid into him about how frustrated you felt. You said you hated how little time you got to spend with him, how he seemed to always keep you at arms length, and how much time he dedicated to others rather than you. 

When you were done with your tirade, you must have been red in the face, but his shocked expression morphed into something… softer, almost loving. 

Mikey gently pulled you by the waist and planted a kiss on your lips without so much as a word beforehand. You nearly melted into him immediately, cursing his ability to relieve the stress and frustration within you in a matter of seconds. 

He pulled away from your lips, smiling wide. “You’re cute when you’re jealous.”

You felt heat reach your face when he spoke. He was so casual and unbothered by the fact that you just yelled at him for something he couldn’t control, but instead looked as if he suddenly loved you more for it. 

He raced you home before dark, pulling up to your house and easing you off his bike. You held onto him tightly, indicating your wish for him to stay. It was then that he removed his commander’s jacket and wrapped it around you. You held onto the fabric, in awe that it was now adorning your shoulders instead of his.

Mikey placed his hand under your chin to shift your gaze to his dark irises. “Keep this safe for me, ‘kay? I’ll come back for it tomorrow.” 

You paused briefly before giving him a small assuring nod. “Be safe.”

Another kiss reached your lips as Mikey leaned into your space, gently resting his forehead against yours. “Always.”

He then mounted his bike, alone, revving the engine and speeding off to deal with whatever business Draken had called him about. 

Yes, you knew exactly what you were getting yourself into when you agreed to be Mikey’s girlfriend… and his undeniable affection for you made it worth all the while.

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virgin!gojo's brain stops when you give him head for the first time. he doesn't know how to process the event going on. you are dropped to your knees for him? god. he would only imagine this but now here you are. when your pretty lips kiss his tip, he jerks at the sensation, the softness. you smile and proceed to kitten lick the precum off his cockhead, sending shock down his spine. you don't give him a warning and swallow his cock whole in one go. shit. his heart is basically going to explode. the warmth of your mouth is embracing his long peachy dick. your lower lip is so close to his balls. he grips whatever surface he can until his knuckles go white. he is so cute, all moaning and yelping like that. "ngh—", "unh!", "f-fuuuuck." Sounds like music to your ears. he does this thing with his moan where they are always dragged out in the end and almost never quick. if they were to be quick, he'll start chanting that single word until he has orgasmed. Almost like "ah! ah! ah! ah! ah! fuck"

𝐍𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐘 𝐇𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐒!

♡ — 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘: JJK men & their nasty, perverted habits . . . ft. gojo, geto, nanami, toji, & choso.

♡ — 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓: MINORS DNI — fem! reader, reader wears a dress, drinking, smut, grinding, whining, riding, masturbation, panty stealing, touching, creampie, penetration, unprotected, etc.

𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒𝐘! - NANAMI

Kento Nanami is a gentleman.

He always opens doors for you, never shows up late for dates, and is truly an old-fashioned romantic.

However, he just can’t keep his hands to himself.

The two of you are attending an important gathering related to his corporate job. There’s expensive drinks, classical music, and soft chatter.

You and Nanami make your way around, engaging in small talk while sipping on champagne, and Nanami’s large hand is pressed against your back.

You’re having a conversation with the wife of his boss, and Nanami’s hand starts to go lower and lower, and he grabs your ass rather quickly. You keep your composure, but Nanami’s breath hitches a bit as he clears his throat.

Feeling your ass, even just for a second, was starting to make him lose control.

“Sorry, if you’ll excuse us for a moment,” Nanami suddenly says before dragging you away.

He takes you into one of the bathrooms and shoves you up against the sink.

“Kento,” you whine. “We’re at a gathering.”

“I know,” he whispers into your ear. “I just can’t keep my hands off of you.”

Nanami starts to grind his hard, clothed dick against your ass, moaning softly.

You simply looked too phenomenal in that dress. As his hard cock strains painfully against the fabric of his pants, the only form of relief came when your ass rubbed against it.

“We need to leave,” he grips your hips, pressing himself against you even more as you gripped the edges of the bathroom counter. “If I don’t take you home now, I’ll cum right in my pants.”

𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐄𝐑! - GOJO

Satoru Gojo was ready to stuff you with his seed as soon as you both made it home after your wedding.

He had often dreamed about having children with you, but in particular, he wanted to fill you up until he couldn’t physically cum anymore.

Gojo thrusted in and out of you at a quick pace. His hand was pressed underneath your knee as he held your leg back, as close to your chest as he could. You could feel him inside of you even more that way. The thick veins running along his cock rubbed your walls deliciously, and the way your body jerked from his thrusts were starting to make you dizzy.

And he couldn’t get enough. By now, he had finished inside of you already, but he had to do it a second time. Perhaps, a third time as well.

His balls tightened as another orgasm started to overwhelm him, and he groaned.

“I’m gonna cum again, baby,” he warned. “I’m gonna cum deep inside of you. You’re gonna take it all for me, right?”

You nodded eagerly.

“I gotta fill you up — I have to.” As another load of his cum shot out of his aching dick and inside of you, he pressed a hand down against your stomach.

“You feel it?” He continued to thrust and moan. He needed to stuff you as much as he could. “You feel my cum, don’t you?”

“There’s so much of it,” you said with a soft moan.

He was still cumming and cumming, and it didn’t seem like he would ever stop. And, god, he hoped he wouldn’t somehow.

𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇! - GETO

Suguru Geto was a man who always knew what to say. His words were always powerful and wise.

They were also downright filthy, too.

No matter where you both were — at dinner in a nice restaurant, in the movie theater, at the airport — Geto couldn’t help but press his lips against your ear, and whisper something he knew would get your panties wet.

Today in particular, you were both at the grocery store, waiting in line patiently with a cart full of food.

Suddenly, Geto pressed himself against your backside. To nearby shoppers, he simply seemed like an affectionate partner, but you knew what was coming.

Geto leaned down a bit, his warm breath patting against your ear.

“Let’s head home after this. I really wanna eat your pussy before dinner. Let’s see how much of your cum I can swallow.”

“Suguru,” you whispered softly. “We’re in public.”

“No one can hear me, sweet girl. I bet I could reach my hand into your pants and rub your clit, and no one would notice. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

“I-”

“Shhh,” he smiled a bit, although you couldn’t see it. “Don’t worry. I’ll wait until we get home, but once we do, we’re gonna fuck and fuck all night long.”

He gave your ear a slow, little lick, and stepped away from you, grinning as he started to put the groceries on the conveyor belt.

𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐘! - CHOSO

“Please,” a soft, desperate whine fell from Choso’s lips. “Make me cum again, please.”

The gorgeous guy started to squirm around beneath you, attempting to raise his hips, chasing the feeling of your tight cunt around him.

“Ride me again,” Choso gripped your hips. “Please ride me again.”

He couldn’t wait any longer. Slowly, he started to glide you up and down along his cock, moaning softly.

“You’re so impatient,” you teased. Despite your words, you helped him out by pressing your hands against his chest, and riding him once again.

“Oh my god,” Choso whispered. “Feels so good. Don’t stop, okay? I need to cum again.”

Your pussy milked his cock until he could no longer form any coherent sentences.

“Baby, please . . . shit, baby. I can’t hold it, I can’t- please, oh fuck.”

Moan after moan fell from between his pretty lips, and without warning — he couldn’t speak well enough to say anything — Choso shot another load of cum right inside of you.

You both paused to catch your breath, but not for long, as Choso started to squirm around once again.

“Another,” he whined softly. “Don’t stop, please. Do it again . . . I wanna cum again.”

𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐑! - TOJI

When Toji Fushiguro asked to come to your house, you thought nothing of it.

It wasn’t unusual for him to come over, but little did you know, he had a habit of snooping around.

He liked to see what kind of things you had in your home, and eventually, he knew by heart what brand of toothpaste you preferred and whether you kept certain condiments in the fridge or in the cabinet.

But, his favorite place to snoop was in your bedroom.

Often, he’d say, “I’m gonna go piss,” while getting up from the couch and making his way down the hall. But he never went into the bathroom.

He’d go into your bedroom instead and open your drawer, growing hard at the sight of your undergarments.

He’d typically just steal one pair of panties and shove them into his pocket.

But it wasn’t good enough.

After all, your underwear smelled like detergent. It didn’t smell like you — or, more specifically, your sweet pussy.

That was when he snuck into your laundry room and went into your dirty clothes hamper, digging until he found the perfect pair of used panties.

He shoved them into his pocket, and returned to the living room.

Later on, when he got home, he put those panties right into his mouth, jerking off as he daydreamed about eating your pussy. It was magical, especially now that he knew how it would taste.

Then, he laced those panties around his hard cock, fucking his fist as he shot load after load into the soft material, moaning your name as he did so.

🏷: @sad-darksoul

IM GOING CRAZYY OVER DOUMA MY LITTLE WHORE 👩🏽‍🦲

If you smacked his chest it might smack you back. Redraw of an image I found on a tiktok forever ago. Original Image below cut.

I tried to reverse image search it, but I can't find the source... So I just included the screenshot of where I found it on.

Since someone brought up isagi as a big brother, how about bachira as a younger brother? feel like he'd be kind of a pervert, trying to peek at his older sister through the crack of the bathroom. :3

Since I’m always on my big bruDDER bullshit I’ll give little bro some love too pHDHFJSHHD but honestly if he was your younger twin???? HeD ACTually be so insane for it iT WOULD WORK SO WEll just listen

He’s been with you since he was born (technically even before that), you two were inseparably attached at the hip until you were much too old, he’s seen you through every growth spurt and every dip and twirl has been with him, by him. He’s the only person you fall asleep with. The only person who can slip into your bathroom while you’re peeing without even blinking. The one person who could probably read your mind in a dark room— and people are gonna try and tell him he can’t be with you however he fucking pleases?

YOUVE always been the only person who’s understood him. You’re the only person who he’s ever thought of with his hand wrapped tight around his cock and panting until he spills cum all over his stomach. You’re jus so pretty, soft and forgiving, and he likes you so much. He likes you so much, it’s honestly enough to make him sick. Enough to make him nervous and annoyed when someone looks at you for too long, and really, even a little murderous. Because really, why the hell are they looking.

The monster likes you too, loves you even. He doesn’t get caught up in what it tells him often, but when he says to sneak into your room late at night and play with your tits - it’s easy to agree. He wanted to do that anyway. Or play footsie under the table and get handsy too, sliding his fingers around under your panties in the mess of slick and cum. Or fuck his cock raw into your clenching little cunt when he ties you to his bed, moaning your name a little bit too convincingly.

Bc you love him, you’ll let him. You always do.

merry christmas if you celebrate !🎄🩵

sukuna puts a human head on the top of your christmas tree and can't understand why you immediately kick him out afterwards

gojo rips open the gifts with your name on them bc you're going too slow for his liking and he's too hyper and excited to wait to see your reaction

yuji hid his gifts for you so you wouldn't snoop in them but now he can't remember where he put them and he's crying into a mug of eggnog

toji is adamant that you're on santa's naughty list and that's why you don't have a single gift underneath the tree

nanami couldn’t decide on what to get you so he ended up spending exorbitant amounts of money on a bunch of very, very expensive gifts only for you gush the hardest over a pair of fuzzy, graphic socks that he only bought for a stocking stuffer

getou had his more sentient curses wrap your gifts for you because he got lazy, and now there’s freakish creatures walking around wearing the jewelry and lingerie he had gotten you

mahito hears you complain about not having a christmas tree and he quickly fixes one up for you using transfigured humans, and like sukuna, can’t understand why he’s now standing on your doorstep in the freezing cold with a stinging cheek

hakari gambled away the christmas funds on a bad hand so now you’re getting a giftbox full of co—