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TWISTED LOVE — CHOSO X MALE!TOGA
✶ pairing : romantic
✶ synopsis : in which Takei Satoshi, a curse trying to find someone to share his love with meets choso, a curse fighting for revenge. However this meeting will end up with one of them dead and the other with a heart no longer willing to love…
✶ warnings : these vary each chapter! gore, gay lol, genocide, spoilers, parental issues, twisted actions, foul language, etc.
✶ notes : yall finna love this one! Also I forgot to add this but if you want to be tag listed so you can get updates tell me in the comments of all of the fics you want! I should be updating but let’s just make more fics instead!!
✶ taglist : @dorkszn, @iamthenumberoneshitgoblinfuckoff, @dumdicky… ask in comments to be tagged!
✮⋆˙ CHAPTERS
TEASER
000 | Prolouge
001 | Marry me!!
more coming soon…
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SUICIDAL — W.E.P X MALE!TOUYA
✶ pairing : platonic ; shigaraki x reader
✶ synopsis : in which, Touya, a boy commonly mistaken as a girl meets people in his same situation, trying to revive those they have lost…
✶ warnings : these vary each chapter! TRIGGER WARNING! rape, suicide, grooming, abuse, neglect, mentions of murder, harassment, stalkers, homophobia, etc.
✶ notes : this anime handles serious and sad topics, so will I! So PLEASE BE WARNED. I understand if you don’t read because of this, but don’t lash out at me
✶ taglist : @8bitandbey0nd… ask in comments to be tagged!
✮⋆˙ CHAPTERS
TEASER
000 | Prolouge
001 | Failure
more coming soon…
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AKWARD SILENCE — MUICHIRO X MALE!OC
✶ pairing : romantic
✶ synopsis : in which, Teruya Takihiro, the current sand hashira slowly falls in love with Muichiro, the mist hashira. Unfortunately, their realization of this tears their friendship apart, only for them to regret it when it’s too late…
✶ warnings : these vary each chapter! spoilers, gore, gay lmao, etc.
✶ notes : guys I’m NOT A PEDOPHILE, Muichiro is 1 year younger than me, I want to get the last straight! I be scared ima get cancelled or some shit.
✶ taglist : none… ask in comments to be tagged!
✮⋆˙ CHAPTERS
TEASER
000 | Prolouge
001 | Stranger
more coming soon…
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GAURD DOG — JINX X MALE!READER
✶ pairing : platonic
✶ synopsis : in which, Jinx, the new member of Silco’s team is assigned a guard dog, a friend, and refuses to detach from him. Silco grows concerned for the two but decides to leave it alone, choosing to let Jinx have free reign and do whatever she pleases…
✶ warnings : these vary each chapter! spoilers, gore, mental illness, vulgar language, mentions of mutt and pup, borderline yandere jinx, murder, male reader, etc.
✶ notes : I like making fics :)
✶ taglist : @stalker0, @dandliontech, @elliottheidiot2007… ask in comments to be tagged!
✮⋆˙ CHAPTERS
TEASER
000 | Prolouge
001 | Bark Bark, Bitch
more coming soon…
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PHANTOM BOY — SBG X BLACK!MALE!OC
✶ pairing : undecided
✶ synopsis : Magnis Chase holds a lot of hatred in his heart, though never directed at those he loves it seems to always harm them anyway. So as he travels through an nightmare made real he can’t help but wonder what mistakes will cost him the lives of others…
✶ warnings : these vary each chapter! spoilers, gore, vulgar language, child neglect, animal abuse, racism, child abuse, stalking, mentions of guns and other weapons, etc.
✶ notes : haven’t decided on what pairing this will be, but I am leaning towards Logan being the main love interest, but I’m just starting the series so let’s see oc is based on THIS picture :D
✶ taglist : none… ask in comments to be tagged!
✮⋆˙ CHAPTERS
TEASER
000 | Prolouge
001 | Ouchie
more coming soon…
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GODS IMAGE — TBHK X MALE!ROSARIA
✶ pairing : platonic
✶ synopsis : Yamamura Jun is a sinner. It was what led to his situation now, being tied to an apparition who plans to hold on to him for as long as it possibly can. Perhaps this was god punishing him, making him get his hands dirty for the promise of at least a glance at heaven, despite knowing he would never make it there…
✶ warnings : religious trauma (Christianity), child abuse, infidelity (cheating), infertility, suicide, slight gore (not explicit), mental illness, angst, vulgar language (mentioned), neglect, harassment, etc
✶ notes : you thought you got an update! Ha! Fuck nah
✶ taglist : none… ask in comments to be tagged!
✮⋆˙ CHAPTERS
000 | Prolouge
001 | Purgatory
more coming soon…
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❛ ONE SHOTS ❜
KASHIMA RYUUICHI
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KAMITANI HAYATO
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NEZU CHUUKICHI
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YAGI TOMOYA
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INUI HIROYUKI
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SAIKAWA KEIGO
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USAIDA YOSHIHITO
❛ HEADCANONS ❜
⚘݄ Husband | Saikawa Keigo
They use your lap as pillow | 2 |
❛ SERIES ❜
➛ 𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐄 | Nezu Chuukichi x reader
𝑰𝑵 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑯 Nezu Chuukichi comes across a girl on a tree trying to save a cat. Every time he meets her she will always have a scratch or a bump on her, she's accident prone.
↷ ⋯ ♡ᵎ Genre: fluff, Romance, comedy, comfort.
↷ ⋯ ♡ᵎ Warnings: description of blood.
➛ 𝐅𝐄𝐌𝐌𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐄 | Yagi Tomoya x reader
𝑰𝑵 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑯 Yagi Tomoya encounters a girl that's the epitome of femme fatale style that suddenly gives him a nosebleed.
↷ ⋯ ♡ᵎ Genre: Fluff, Romance, slice of Life, school.
↷ ⋯ ♡ᵎ Warnings: nosebleeds, hitting, & slow burn.
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↷ ⋯ ♡ᵎ pairing: Yagi Tomoya X Reader
↷ ⋯ ♡ᵎ genre: drama, romance, comedy, josei
↷ ⋯ ♡ᵎ warnings: cursing, blood, slow burn
𝑰𝑵 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑯 Yagi Tomoya encounters a badass girl that suddenly give him a nosebleed.
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┊prologue
┊i. one
┊ii. two
┊iii. three
┊iv. etc
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MEDICINE | Nezu Chuukichi
Prologue
Main Masterlist | Gakuen Babysitter masterlist | Medicine masterlist |
The afternoon breeze hit a black-haired male letting his eyes show from their hiding before the bangs closed it again.
"Tomoya I better get going, it's almost my shift," Chuukichi says to his like a golden retriever friend.
Yagi nods waving bye to his friends with girls clinging to his arms and crowding him, "Have fun Chuukichi!" Chuukichi nods at him and he walked away from the school ground.
He needed money for his family, he comes from a poor family and these special circumstances led him to work multiple part-time jobs which the chairwoman allows him. Students aren't supposed to have a part-time job since the school doesn't allow it but Nezu Chuukichi is given permission.
As he walked past the kids' playground, he saw a kid under a tree with teary eyes looking up.
"Nee-chan be careful!" She yelled to the tree.
"Don't worry I'm an expert when it comes to climbing a tree!"
Chuukichi furrowed his eyebrows when the kid talked to someone when he look up to the tree his eyes widen at the sight of a girl with the same uniform as his climbing the tree.
"O-Oi!" He shouts.
"Here kitty kitty kitty, come here" She ignored Chuukichi shouting, she's standing on a big branch and slowly coming closer to the cat that is stuck on the tree.
The cat hisses when she reached her hand to the cat, before she can touch the cat, the cat swipes its paw on her hand creating a scratch with blood starting to come out from it.
"Ouch, hey that hurt y'know I'm trying to help you here," the girl said taking another step toward the cat.
"Mikey, nee-chan is trying to help you! Don't hurt her!" The kid yelled once again.
"Ah, I got it!" The girl yell when she grabbed the cat by the back of its neck.
"Yay!"
Snap!
The branch she was standing on suddenly snaps causing her to fall with the cat in her arms, as she falls small branches hit her on the face.
Then she creates a loud thump when she lands on her back, "Ouch."
The little girl and Chuukichi ran towards her "Nee-chan are you okay?" She asked, the girl gave an OK sign👌 she sat up from her previous position and gave her the cat, "Here's your cat."
"Mikey, don't run off like that" The little girl scolds her cat making it meows. She then bowed to the h/c teen. "Thank you for saving Mikey nee-chan," She waved bye and leave her and Chuukichi.
"Hey you're wearing the same uniform as mine, you're from Morinomiya academy?" She asked Chuukichi who nods.
"Yes."
"Have I seen you before?"
"I guess, I'm from the advanced class, Nezu Chuukichi," Chuukichi said to her making her grin at him.
"Hey, I'm from the advanced class too! I'm L/n Y/n, nice to meet you." She stands up taking her bag from under the tree.
"Hey," Chuukichi says looking at her.
"Hm, what is it?"
"Hey, you're bleeding." Chuukichi points to her face and knees, blood oozing out from her knees, cheeks, and nose.
"Huh? What, oh yeah" She simply replied looking at the blood, she pull out her handkerchief and press it to her nose.
"You should treat it before it's infected," Y/n nods at his words.
"Well, I better get going, see ya Nezu!" She waved and ran in the other direction while saying it hurt.
"I better get going too, my shift is about to start."
Not opening any taglist this moment, sorry!
“To lead a better life, I need my love to be here”
Summary: Toji notices something is off about you after you take care of Megumi. Genre: Fluff, angst, hurt, comfort, toji x black!stepmom! Reader
CW: Literally nothing, toji and reader curse, discussions of addiction, Toji calls reader Ma
A/N: This man takes up too much space in my brain. 🤡
6:47 P.M
Toji knew there was something off when he came back home that day.
The silence engulfed the house, with only the occasional sound of your knife slicing into the meat you were preparing for dinner.
7:25 P.M
When he finally gets a good look at you at dinner, you look shaky. Your eyes swirl with worry. So, he bites.
“How was the parent-teacher conference?”
You snap your head up and put a smile that doesn’t reach your eyes. “It went well. Megumi is a great student, the teachers are mostly worried because he is quiet. They say he needs to participate more in class and interpersonal discussions.”
Megumi casually rolls his eyes hearing the conversation and goes back to finishing his vegetables.
Toji looks you over. Maybe, you're just tired? Probably, a mood swing of yours. He shrugs and looks down at his plate.
“...Ok.”
10:00 P.M
The night is deadly quiet. He hoped that after Megumi had gone to sleep, you would be better. You weren’t. So, he put his faith in a good night’s rest. It’s been an off day for you, you can just sleep it off.
3:30 A.M
Toji wakes up to an empty bed. He fucking hates it. It reminds him of the lonely days of being a widower. He slowly gets up and begins his mission to find you.
He checks the bathroom and doesn’t find you nor does he find you in the guest bedroom. So, he goes downstairs. He finds you lying on the couch with the tv playing some type of liminal rain ASMR, or whatever white noise helps you sleep. However, when he peeks over the arm, you’re still awake.
“Ma, are you aware of what time it is?” He asks cheekily.
You slowly rise and rub your eyes. Even with the low glow of the TV, he can tell they’re puffier than usual. He bites for a second time.
“Hey Ma, what’s got you so worked up huh?”
You look down. “Nothing, baby.”
Toji sits down on the couch. The third time is the charm right?
“Bullshit. What happened? Hm?”
You sigh. Toji has always been persistent.
“Toji..have you ever noticed that Megumi is like really mature for his age?”
He tilts his head to the side as if you’ve asked him the most idiotic question.
“ ‘m, yeah. What about it?”
You scratch at the nicotine patch on your arm. You stopped smoking when Toji decided he and Megumi would move in with you almost a year ago.
“I don’t see any reason why you should stop, seems like more trouble than it’s worth.”
“Kids learn by example, If I smoke what kind of message is that sending to Megumi?”
You fiddle with the patch, still unused to the foreign feel as you grin.
“Besides, I don’t think he would like the smell.”
“Toji…that’s not normal.” You sigh.
He raises a brow. He knew Megumi was different. However, he always accepted it as a funny, convenient quirk.
You stand up and drag your hands down your face.
“Kids are kids for a reason Toji. They’re supposed to be chaotic, messy, emotional, hell even unpredictable. Megumi is none of those. Every move that child makes is so carefully planned and throughout. He’s never excited about toys, games, or cartoons. he’s always offering to help around the house, Toji he fuckin asked me about our finances once. Hell, even his teachers agree! How can you look me dead in the eyes and tell me that a 6-year-old is “Mature for his age” as a good thing!”
You take a heavy pause. You scratch at your leg.
“He’s only a first grader Toji. He shouldn’t be like this. He-he shouldn’t be a mini adult! He shouldn’t have his guard up all the fuckin time! He’s a child!”
You sit back down on the couch and throw your head between your legs. Toji rubs your hands that are placed on the back of your head.
Your voice cracks, “And-and I know I’m not his mother, hell, I’d never try to replace her. I don’t need him to call me “mom” and have me baby him 24/7, but god..god I’m so fuckin worried.”
You raise your head slightly. Your eyes have become more red and puffy with unshed tears. Toji knows you hate crying. You’ve only cried in front of him twice. First time when you thought your pet Doberman ran away. Second, when you picked Megumi up from school, his homeroom teacher referred to you as his mother.
“I…I just want to tell him that he’s safe. That-that he doesn’t have to worry about not keeping everything in check. That he can exist without having to be “useful”, that he’s not a burden or unlovable because he’s a little kid. I just want him to exist. I just- just don’t want him to turn out like us.”
You slump back on the couch and scratch your nicotine patch again. You look at Toji with glossy eyes.
Usually, he’d put in a snarky remark of “What’s so wrong about me, huh?” but he’s all too aware. Additionally, the shock of you acknowledging your family. He’s always had suspicions, but he, of all people, knew better than to ask. If someone doesn’t talk about their family, its for a reason.
He looks back at you and pulls you into a hug. You lay your head on his broad shoulder. You’re shaking. He slowly leans back to lay you both down. He runs his hand through your scalp.
“You know…” He quietly speaks, almost as if he’s afraid to startle you.
You turn your head to hear him better.
“I think..you’re pretty great. I think…that me and Megumi are thankful to have someone like you. It’s hard right now…but things take time. Don’t push yourself.”
A few loose tears fall as you snuggle in closer to him.
“Thank you, baby.”
“I will eat you slowly.”
Summary: Toji loves you a little too much. Genre: Yandere Toji x reader, dark fic, dead dove do not eat?
cw: Smut, facesitting, choking, lowkey extreme toxic masochism, descriptions of gore, mutilation, and cannibalism
a/n: the parasites in me told me to do it 🙃
Toji Fushiguro is greedy.
A man forced to fast will turn to gluttony at the first sight of a buffet.
That’s exactly how Toji feels about you.
You once jokingly called him a parasite. He wholeheartedly agrees.
It’s not enough for Toji to have your love, he needs to consume it. By that extension, he needs to consume you.
He technically knows that you contain the same organs as most people. Heart, liver, intestines, the usual. However, yours have always seemed more delectable.
He’s aware that gorging himself on you would lead to both of your demise. He can’t exactly replace you as easily as certain meals.
However, that doesn’t stop his appetizing ideas.
When he lays himself on your stomach, he resists the urge to sink his teeth into you. To feel your skin between his teeth, forcibly removing it from the muscles and tendons it kept safe. To lap on the blood that will pour out of you as he continues his assault. He wants to chew his way through those muscles until he reaches the delicate meat of your stomach. That is the real feast.
Still, if there’s anything Toji learned from you it was compromise.
Instead of getting the most savory experience by biting your fingers off, he’ll suck on them. However, the wedding ring he gave you, which adorns your hand when he acts on his impulses only intensifies this urge.
He’ll playfully bite your wrist, as a joke. Something small you can laugh at as compared to the scream of horror that would bubble in your throat if he knawed and sucked at the marrow beneath your flesh as he wanted to.
He loves to eat you out. Specifically, when you sit on his face. The feeling of your plush thighs occasionally squeezing the side of his head while he is overwhelmed by your scent, makes him dizzy.
He wants more. He needs more
He wants you to cave his skull in. To suffocate him so much that his neck breaks as he turns red from the lack of oxygen. If he can’t have that, he at least wants the imprint of your legs to leave dents in his head. When he walks around with you, he wants people to look at his disfigurement so they can know you caused it.
People have always told him his scar is his most interesting feature, so why not have more?
Additionally, Toji is fucking gross.
Some masochistic part of him shivers when he’s put back in his place. When you beat down him like he’s scum.
Old habits die hard.
He wants you to slap him hard enough to leave red hand prints. When you’re riding him, he wants you to choke him. His breathless squeals of “harder, fuck…Harder” as his blood rushes to his face and his eyes force themselves shut worry you. He hopes that when he wakes up the next morning, he’ll still have the phantom feel of you strangling him. After long nights of being intimate with you, he wants his whole body black and blue. He needs you to mark him. To taint him so much that he can’t go anywhere without him and everyone else knowing that he’s yours.
“In my life, I love you more”
summary: Toji has been thinking about marriage lately. Genre: Fluff, angst, Toji x black!stepmom reader, fem reader
cw: nothing fr, Toji is a little sad but it fixes itself, mentions death, there’s cursing, gojo 🤢
word count: 0.9K
A/N: the parasites keep WINNING.
Fiance!Toji who lowkey acts like you’re already married. He and Megumi live with you, you sleep in the same bed, and he feeds your dog. Not to mention, he never corrects anyone when they refer to you as his wife.
Fiancé!Toji who realizes out of the blue he wants to marry you. He’s known you for about 5 years and has been exclusive with you for 4. Megumi and him have been living with you for almost 3 years. Besides, He hates how “girlfriend” or “stepmom” feels on his tongue.
Fiance!Toji who thinks about how nice your surname sounds. Zenin has never felt comfortable. He cherishes Fushiguro, however, it doesn’t stop him from imagining what it would be like to be referred to as “Mrs.___ Husband”.
Fiancé!Toji who’s been calling you his wife for the last 6 months. He has a habit of calling you wifey, but it was more of a nickname. At first, you thought it was him fucking with you, but he seems a little too serious about it.
Fiance!Toji who proposes to you randomly. You and him were watching Paranorman on the couch as Megumi was asleep in your arms when he looks over at you. He about proposing often and since he has no sense of decorum, now seems like a good time. He casually asks “You wanna get married?” You damn near cry and knock his head off.
Fiance!Toji gets rings for the both of you and takes off his old one. You tell him that he doesn’t have to get rid of his old wedding ring. You won’t be offended if he wants keep it. Toji doesn’t think much of it. He’s always been the type to leave things behind. What’s so different about it now?
Fiance!Toji whom you gave a thin gold chain necklace with his old ring attached. You put it on him while telling him, “he doesn’t need to abandon everything. He can still keep her close to him.” He thinks about giving it to Megumi when he’s older.
Fiance!Toji who’s both ecstatic and disappointed you don’t want a big wedding. Fantasies die hard. One of his few good childhood memories was of a Zenin clan wedding. The bride and groom dressed up while music played and everyone gathered around. For a second, it felt like they were an actual family. Although, Toji realizes that neither of you has the luxury of finances or close family to participate.
Fiance!Toji and you plan to have a small family dinner as your wedding. You’ll go in a white dress while he and Megumi wear three-piece suits. You’ll all eat and then go home as a family. It’s small but sweet.
Fiance!Toji feels nervous about the wedding dinner. He confides in you that he feels like he’s cursed. He has no cursed energy, his first wife died, and he can barely raise his son even now. You comfort him saying “We’ll get through it. That’s what couples are supposed to do.” He doesn’t completely believe you, but it puts him at ease nonetheless.
Fiance!Toji is pissed when he picks up Megumi from school and learns that the news of your marriage has spread. Megumi barely talks, how the fuck do all his teachers know?
Fiance!Toji finds out that Megumi’s best friend, Yuuji Itadori, snitched. Now he has to deal with not only all of Megumi’s teachers wanting invites to the dinner, but the loud-mouthed kid wanting one as well.
Fiance!Toji who tells you this and you burst out laughing. The idea of Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru hounding him for an invite to the wedding is comical. He doesn’t get it. In the end, he can’t say no to you when you say, “Let's invite em, it’d be nice to have people celebrate us.”
Husband!Toji who when the day comes feels conflicted. He thought he would feel more excited and annoyed. However, he feels comfortable, almost happy. He watches as Megumi and Yuuji sit at the table coloring in the kid's menus. Gojo and Suguru are annoying but Nanami, their plus one, keeps them in check. Yuuji’s uncle, father, and his wife have decent conversation with you. The whole thing feels almost homely.
Husband!Toji who leaves with you when the restaurant closes. Y’all were only supposed to stay for an hour but everyone wanted pictures of the happy couple and the unofficial bridesmaids.
Husband!Toji who stays downstairs as you put Megumi to bed since you said you had a surprise for him. You come back down and give him a bouquet of red and white roses.
Husband!Toji doesn’t expect anything else, but you take him to the backyard of your shared house. You’re both still dressed in your wedding clothes. You say your vows as you grab his hand. You look up at the night sky and thank Megumi’s mother. You hope that you’ll be half the mother and wife she was. You promise to her that no matter what you’ll cherish and keep Toji safe.
Husband!Toji who for once in his damn life is silent. He has no words, so he does the next best thing and kisses his bride.
”Give me tough love.”
A/N: This is barely proofread. I’m just deranged and decided to write about masochistic Toji again🤘🏾
Content Warning: ‼️extreme breathplay, this shit is not for minors, smut, lowkey dry humping?, blood play and knives mentioned. Toji also calls reader Ma in this.
Nowadays Toji lives a quiet life. He does his job, tells Shiu to Fuck off whenever he pisses him off and comes home to you and Megumi, mostly healthy and happy.
However, That doesn’t mean that Toji is a normal man now.
You can see it whenever you and him play wrestle. The increasing rise and fall of his chest whenever you manage to pin him down. His hard erection that digs into your thigh as you sweat and cheer on your victory. Once, he tried to scream “Help!” to get you in trouble with the neighbors and you covered his mouth. He genuinely doesn’t think he could get any harder.
So when he practically begs you to pinch his nose while you two makeout?
“Please Ma, come on.”
“I promise ya’ won’t hurt me. It’ll feel amazing.”
You oblige.
The lightheadness he feels from the lack of oxygen and the heated messy kisses destroys him. The firm squeeze you put his nostrils in. Your tongue invading his mouth. The full control you have over his body. The spit and wheezes he can’t help but produce because he can’t breathe in anything but you. It’s more than enough to make him cum in his pants. When he comes back to reality and see the drools dripping down his chin, feels the heat radiating off his face, finally blessed with the permission to breathe, he smiles. He looks at you and see your dilated pupils and see how much you enjoyed it too.
“Shit Ma, you’re somethin’ else.”
Maybe he’ll try and convince you to use your kitchen knives on him next time.
“I put a spell on you, cause you’re mine.”
Summary: Songs that JJK men remind me of
cw: reader is mostly gender neutral but she/he pronouns are used in Yuuji’s part, some songs have cursing or sexual themes. Word Count: I could not bother😭
A/N: This genuinely became far longer than I expected. Also, this is one of the few times where I write about someone other than Toji, so tell me how I did🙂
Suguru:
😈I wanna be your slave- Maneskin
😈I put a spell on you- Nina Simone
😈I want you (she’s so heavy) - The Beatles
😈Closer- Nine inch Nails
😈Cherry- Lana del Rey
😈Fool of you- Meltt
Suguru feels so heavy to me, even more so when he’s in love. Suguru cannot be normal about anything or anyone. He has to let things consume him and fundamentally destroy and rebuild him from the ground up. His love feels dark, almost toxic if you don’t keep him under control. He’s the type of guy who will feel like he never has enough of you.
Yuuji:
🥰Honey- Mariah Carey
🥰Teenage kicks- The undertones
🥰Mesmerize- Ja rule
🥰Blueberry eyes- MAX
🥰More than I should- kehlani
🥰Aphrodite- rini
🥰Cater 2 you- Destiny’s child
🥰Dance for you- Beyonce
🥰She looks so perfect- 5 seconds of summer
My beautiful little angel baby. The love of my life. The reason I wake up in the morning. Yuuji’s love feels so pure like this man is the definition of a simp. Like he truly thinks that everything about his lover is perfect. Like my girl smiled? Fuckin love her. My man has a groggy morning voice? Absolute perfection. My partner is just looking at their phone? I can’t wait to marry them. Also, Yuuji will attempt to take on a more traditionally masculine role in his relationships. In the sense that he’s still a kid at heart, so he wants to be the big strong man you can depend on.
Toji:
😐Fall in love with me- Iggy pop
😐Come back to me- RM
😐My funny valentine- Frank Sinatra
😐Next up- Mila j
😐505- Arctic monkeys
😐Jessie’s girl- Rick Springfield
My unfortunate muse. Toji is a man and I mean that in all the good and bad ways. His love is gruff. He’ll bully and tease you about your personality or your odd hobbies. That doesn’t mean he won’t buy you the latest manga of the series you like. He’ll say he doesn’t care when he hurts your feelings. However, the moment you start crying he’s more than willing to apologize and comfort you, even if he’s rusty. His love has sharp edges but he’s willing to shave them down for you.
Inumaki:
🫥Space age love song- Flock of Seagulls
🫥Things I’ll never say- Avril Lavigne
🫥Buddy Holly - Weezer
🫥I’m yours- Isabel Larosa
🫥WUSYANAME - Tyler the creator
🫥We’re not just friends- Parks, squares and alleys
🫥Cupid’s chokehold- Gym class heroes
Short king!!! Inumaki was difficult to put together since he doesn’t talk and we kinda don’t see him that often. From what I can gather, Inumaki is playful but serious when in love. I think the fact that he can’t communicate with you properly becomes an insecurity for him. So, he tries to express his love through physical touch, memes, or his favorite songs. Sometimes you can tell that he’s just using the title to say something to you. Other times, when you tell his feelings through the lyrics. The declarations of love or the descriptions of the singer’s lover/muse. He’s cryptic at first, but once you know him, he’s easy to read.
Choso:
🕸️I wanna be yours- Arctic Monkeys
🕸️Love is strange- Mickey and Sylvia
🕸️The very thought of you- Al Bowelly
Chosoooo my beloved. Choso is like Suguru in that he cannot be normal about you. He’s less concerned about crawling into your skin, but still obsessed with you. He has the energy of “Me and my queen don’t argue” meme. He’s almost like a mixture of Suguru and Yuuji. His feelings feel so deep that it's overwhelming for him. He settles in faster than you think though. Choso’s love feels a little classical. He wants to court you, protect you, and provide for you. He’ll look to old movies or love stories to see how he can treat you better.
Nanami:
💍Something- The Beatles
💍Still into you- Paramore
💍The sweetest taboo- Sade
💍In my life- The Beatles
💍Something about you- Eyedress
💍Creep- Radiohead
Kento Nanami the man that you are. Nanami feels like real adult love. Like this is the man who wants a life with you and he’s ready to face any trials that come with your relationship. He wants to wake up next to you and make breakfast while you talk about your strange dreams. He wants to pick out house paints with you because you wanted something fresh for your new home. It doesn’t mean that he’s not whipped for you, he very much is. Still, he’s grounded. He’s the guy that would die for you and do the dishes.
”Close my eyes, embrace my matter”
Summary: Nanami has a bad day at work, so you decide to help him. Word count: Almost 1K
Cw: sub! Nanami, choking, reader has him in a chokehold, handjob, cum eating, grinding, cursing, marking, dom! reader
A/N: I’ve been missing him, so i decided to treat him and myself.
Nanami Kento is a man burdened with responsibility.
Even now in his late 20s, as he tries desperately to catch a break, the borderline Sisyphean task of leaving work at work suffocates him. That’s where you come in. You often nag him when he returns to the house with blue-black eyebags and a clear chip on his shoulders.
“It’s nothing Darling. I just had a rough day at work.” Your ass.
So you take it upon yourself to care for him in small ways. Making him coffee in the morning. Fixing his tie, or wiping stray hairs or eyelashes out of his face. Ironing and steaming his button-downs to perfection.
Tonight is no different. You wait for Nanami to get out of the shower with some lavender massage oil on your shared nightstand. He’s always told you he thought lavender making you sleepy was an exaggerated pseudo-fact by large wellness corporations, but what he doesn’t know won’t hurt him.
You hear the drumming of his footsteps and you assume he’ll fall into his usual routine. He’ll put on his boxers, maybe a loose T-shirt if he gets cold. He’ll sit on the edge of the bed while you carefully dry his hair after some gentle convincing. You’ll try and give him a massage, but he’ll stop you once you reach his shoulders. Nanami has never been comfortable being pampered. Then he’ll lay on the bed with his bagged eyes closed until he eventually falls asleep.
However, he smashes those expectations quickly when he swiftly throws on some boxers and practically throws himself on the bed, still drenched.
Well. At least now you have your chance.
You swiftly straddle his chiseled back. The stray water droplets soak into your garment while you lay yourself on top of him. God, he’s beautiful. You can see the curve of his long lashes and the slight pink that remains on his skin from the heat of the shower.
“Kento.”
“Mhm?” He muffledly asks from his place on the pillow, not even opening his eyes.
“Want a massage, baby?”
He pauses. Usually, he would say no, but tonight is full of surprises.
He gives you an exasperated, “Yes, please.”
So begins the massage. Your skillful, oil-covered fingers lull him into a pleasant limbo. Then, a third expected thing happens, you grab his neck.
In moments like these, he would be able to keep his cool, but the exhaustion and the vulnerability flowing through him and the blood rushing towards his dick makes it difficult for him to hold back. You hear his groggy gasp and see the back of his ears shine a reddish hue.
“Kento…Baby?”
He has no response other than to just bury his head into the pillow in shame.
Still, you know better than to give up.
You lean down pressing your chest into his back, slipping one hand near his jaw and the other close to his happy trail.
“Kento…Did you like that? It’s ok if you did because I liked it too.” You whisper into his ear.
He doesn’t respond but the wiggling of his hips tells you everything.
“Kento, baby, lemme take care of you.” You whisper into his still-burning ear. This night wasn’t supposed to go this way, but fuck, if you both didn’t love it.
You slowly move your oil-covered hand from his jaw and place it near his neck.
“Just lift your head for me a bit baby, ok?”
He complies. You slither your arm under his neck until you can feel his adam’s apple bop into your forearm. You squeeze his throat between your arm and he lets out a groan.
“Good job baby. Tap my arm three times whenever you feel like it's too much ok?”
He grabs your wrist as confirmation. You kiss below his ear while whispering a “Good boy” as you slide your other hand finally down into his boxers.
You already feel him throbbing in your hands. The oil on your hand gets mixed with the surprising amount of precum he’s let out.
“You must really like this. Huh, baby?” You sigh into his nape. He thrusts into your hand.
You thumb his slit and slowly, but surely stroke him. The whole time you whisper to him in between the kisses you leave on his shaking shoulders:
“You’re doing such a great job baby. Thank you for letting me take care of you.”
“You’re so handsome like this. We should do this more often.”
“You’re so turned on right now. Don’t worry, I am too.”
“Fuck, I can’t get enough of you like this. Do you want me to choke you harder?”
The combination of the restricted airflow, your hands touching his sensitive dick, and feeling you grinding onto his lower back in an attempt to ease the friction between your legs leaves him gasping. However, what drives him over the edge when you suck a Hickie onto the junction of his neck and shoulders. The feeling and knowing that you wanted him so much in this moment you had to physically claim him? Fucking break him.
He curls his hands into the sheets, almost ripping them underneath his nails as he climaxes. The ropes of his seed shoot into your hand as he convulses under you. He pants and groans as you remove your arm from his neck. You notice you left a red mark around his neck. You suck on your cum covered fingers in an attempt to ease yourself. Tonight truly was something special.
JJK men who LOVE to piss their girl off.
“I’m not finna tell you one more time, either stop playin’ with me or imma smack the shit outta you” you bite at him.
“Aw, cmon Ma, forgive me?” He teasingly begs as he drapes himself behind you in a loose back hug.
“Nig-bro, back THE FUCK UP!” You growl as you create distance by pushing your manicured nails into his chest.
He tries to close the distance again.
You shove him. Sure, he’s technically stronger than you, but being your ragdoll has always felt better.
“I KNOW you ain’t fuckin’ deaf. You heard what I said, I’m not playin’ these games with you.” You spit with a glare.
He raises his white flag for now.
That is until he walks into your shared bedroom and still sees the scorn etched on your face. Your furrowed brows highlighting your piercing glare.
The frown showing the plumpness of your lips.
Your rapid breathing that you attempted to even out into something calmer.
The veins that pop out from your hands and neck, it all leaves him begging you to make good of your promise of fucking him up.
-Toji, suguru, Gojo, sukuna, shiu, toge, mahito
I really think Gojo believes any attention towards him is good.
The type who desperately craves attention. He’s in no way starved of it, but he’s a spoiled brat. The thought of someone not acknowledging him as he rightly deserves? That needs to be fixed. So, when you’ve been ignoring him for a couple of weeks because you couldn’t stand his shit. Of course, he’s gonna annoy you even harder. He’s gonna show up unexpected to your classes. He’s gonna make yours and his students be your human carrier pigeons. “Gojo says it’s a shame you won’t talk to him.” Fuck off
It’s not until he shows up on a date, one you had only told Shoko about, that you snap. You drag him outside and smash his head against the brick wall. You break his nose, probably bruised one of his pretty blue eyes, and cause a slit on his bottom lip. He feels the copper liquid flow from his swollen nasal passage. He can barely breathe with the blood filling his nose and his mouth. It drips down his pale chin and neck until it reaches his black luxury t shirt to create a wet spot. He doesn’t mind though.
He finally got your attention.
”He want lipstick, lip gloss, hickeys too.”
Toji with a cute girlfriend.
Toji loves cute, borderline childlike girls. Some part of it might be due to his trauma. The Zenin clan, even if you’re favored, never really gives you the chance to be a kid. To enjoy playing in the mud or sitting down and watching your favorite cartoons while eating cereal. He’s projecting that repressed “inner child”, whatever that is, through people whose interests seem to be…childish. Maybe, it's his masculinity? Toji wants to feel like a protector no matter who he’s with. A powerless man intends to rely on his strength for comfort. He can’t help but imagine himself as this strict yet loving patriarchal figure. The strong husband with the dainty wife, kids, and some scary dog that the neighborhood kids shake at. Maybe it’s as simple as Toji is a grumpy, old bastard who can’t help it pretty sunshines come into his life and give him a taste of their warmth. His first wife was like that but in a more stable way. Every time she saw an animal, doesn’t matter if it was a stray or owned, her eyes would light up as she kneeled to excitedly baby talk at them. She’d also do the same to tease Toji whenever he “sulked”. You and her shared these qualities, but yours were more exaggerated. Your house was filled with plushies of all shapes and sizes. Toji claims he can only vaguely remember some of them. Although, when he comes home with an almost life-size Snorlax plush you’ve been wanting, you can’t help but wonder. Your white desk is covered in Sanrio stickers and cute little bears and rabbits. The vanity that sits atop it is heart-shaped. Like your bedsheets and your pillows, except for the Hello Kitty one on the right. Sometimes when you’re doing your makeup at the desk, he’ll lay, half naked in the pastel pink and blue heart blanket with the Hello Kitty pillow supporting his head and just watch. He’ll see the little tattoos you have of Melody, Cinnamonroll, and Kuromi. He remembers you saying that you scheduled an appointment for a new tattoo. It’s some grumpy little penguin who you think looks like Toji. He scowled at you and squinted his eyes, trying to see any resemblance and you giggled in his face, calling him an old man. He can’t remember the name though, oh well. Even your makeup is cute. Makeup plattes with Sailor Moon, blush that comes in a heart-shaped package. Lip stains and oils you bought specifically because it had Hello Kitty on it. Also, ones with a heart-shaped polka-dotted guy and a sleeping koala. He knows you’ve told him about it, but he can’t function when he looks at you sometimes. “And which one of your hoes do you intend to see?” He groggily smirks as he squeezes your heart pillow like a stress toy. He needs to be cheeky with you. It makes it easier for him to breathe without getting flustered. “Toji, shut up before I make you.” You bite while focusing on putting on your lashes. He chuckles. The one thing about you that is razor-sharp is your tongue. “Yes, Ma’am.”
Gojo seems like the type of guy to wear those “Don’t bully me, I’ll cum” T shirts in public to annoy/interest people. I need him dead THRICE over.