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Ah yes...I'm grateful!😊✌️(Love the Gif, don't mind me!)

HYYYY!!! I appreciate your Feyd-Rautha content...especially all the little stories of him as well...I first saw him on screen, and I had this sense that I should like him...put him on my "obsessions list"...(In which he is, lol)...and I just wish they could've done more with him...just expressing my thoughts...also, follow me for my content as well? (Or not)😊✌️

Hi!! Thank you so much! I'm humbled that people are enjoying them. I'm working on more Feyd fics (including a longer one x fem reader).

I definitely would have liked more of him! The book has some good info but Austin did a fantastic job making the character unique. We're all a bit obsessed with him.

Nice self promotion there. I'm not mad at it, sure I'll follow. 💜

Now this is satisfying ngl...

I think I fixed him...

Consumed

Choso One Shot: Choso X Reader

He is a tiny bit obsessive in this one. Mature content. Smut ⚠️

Warnings: rough; oral; voyerism; jealousy

There is a beat in everything around us. The varying tempos fill your mind at all times. An angry couple argues across from you. Soft tap of the rain against the cafe window. The steady hissing of the espresso machine. You tap your finger against the marble table as you messily write 2 then 4 across your chaotic staff paper.

Unable to stop as a whirlwind of inspiration fills you. You nearly jump out of your chair when you look up and see dark purple eyes staring at you with adoration. “Choso…” you mumble, taking a breath.

“Hey…” his soft voice greets you warmly, a soft grin. “I didn’t want to interrupt. Is this for the next gig?” You nod trying to stay focused on him. You felt bad when you got distracted by the sounds around you.

“You amaze me.” His expression was both comforting and overwhelming. You could feel how much he truly cared for you. In the past it was terrifying. You had no idea why he was so captivated by you. Now hearing things like this were common. Which was strange in itself.

“The groupie is here!” A loud playful shout invades the space between you. Satoru Gojo pulls up a chair to sit beside Choso, wrapping an arm around his shoulder.

Choso blushes as he stutters to respond. “I’m not…” he looks to you for help but you shrug. “Ugh…” You see him bury his face in his hands and you giggle. He could be pretty adorable. At the sound of your laughter Choso looks up in awe.

“Anyways!” Satoru rolls his eyes. “Is our genius drummer going to be ready?” He turns to you and grabs your papers, frowning at your dischord.

You snatch them from his hand. “You know I will be.” Satoru leans over and ruffles your hair with that signature wide grin. You knew him well. Your band started up in high school and you started receiving small gigs right after graduation.

“I’m so excited I can barely sleep.” He says, you see that he is unable to sit still. “Already sold out! This is our dream.” You don’t correct him, this was the rest of the group's goal. You just wanted to be able to create in peace. Your dream was already fulfilled a while ago. “All of those people are coming to see us! In the stadium we fantasized about playing all those years ago.”

“Yeah…” you mumble, suddenly worried. You know you should be fine. You have played large crowds countless times now. Anytime you are presenting something new, your anxiety flares to life. A nudge of a foot under the table makes you look up. Choso winks and you smirk.

Before you could thank him, people outside began screaming. Your eyes widen and you see Satoru sigh. “Sukuna must be outside.” The flashy lead singer of your band drew attention everywhere you traveled. Once he was recognized that’s when you become noticed as well. You were a private person so you were always careful. But with him around being anonymous became impossible.

Satoru also enjoyed the spotlight. Playing to the crowd but today you did notice he was wearing plain clothes with a mask. “Toji! Get Y/N back to the hotel.” Satoru orders the man who sat a few tables away.

The large man walks over as you grab your belongings. Just as you scooped your last item into your bag, his large arm wrapped around your waist. Those green eyes peer down for a second before scanning the best exit. Eyes full of a song, something about his expressions always made you want to pry.

You glance over your shoulder for Choso, and his gaze has darkened. “Stalker keep up.” Toji grumbles to Choso and you watch his Jaw twitch and fist clench.

“Cho…”you call out to him, in an instant he snaps out of his ruinous mood, glancing at you with a euphoric manner. You give him a thumbs up and he nods.

Toji quickly and expertly guides you through the crowd, unnoticed. The large gathering of people was enamored by Sukuna and now Satoru.

You make eye contact with Sukuna as you pass and he grins, which always looks mischievous. He reminds you of the Cheshire Cat from Alice and Wonderland. The pink hair adds to the imagery.

Toji goes to open the front door of the large Escalade but before you could enter you are tugged backwards into a hug. “Alright…” Toji mutters exasperated and he opens the back door. You look up and Choso is clinging to you glaring in the huge man’s direction.

Choso motions for you to get in and you do. You only manage to look around for a second before he is pulling you close. His hand caressing your back as the other holds you to his chest. His heart raced at a fast pace. You tap your finger on his thigh to the count, a feverish tempo.

Toji enters the driver’s side and starts the car. “You alright Miss?” He asks, there is concern in that deep octave.

“Mmhmm.” You manage to answer though Choso was suffocating you at the moment with his pectoral, his hold tight.

Hearing you speak Choso glances down and his finger traces your lower lip. Searching your face for any type of worry. “I’m fine.” You say to ease his anxiety.

His lips were on yours before you could mutter another sound. Swallowing you whole, aggressive and possessive.

It was rare to see Choso like this. He was always so gentle and sweet towards you. You respond to the kiss, moaning as his hand travels to squeeze your thigh. His tongue prodding into your mouth not giving you time to take a breath.

“Needy little guy…” You hear a raspy chuckle from Toji. “It’s kind of cute.” Choso growls in irritation, against your mouth. He must be more bothered by the bodyguard than you realized.

You make a startled squeak as he pulls your hoody above your head in one quick motion, tossing it onto the floorboard. Choso leans down caging you under him, those violet eyes wild and flushed cheeks.

Lowering his face near your shoulder and neck, he inhaled your scent. His hand slipping under your shirt, he takes hold of your breast. You let out a gasp as his thumb finds your nipple above your bra and caresses it.

“Cho…” You go to ask him what’s wrong but he sucks harshly on your neck and your head falls back. You gave into him so easily. He knew all your weak spots. He reaches under the lacy material to pinch your bud and you swallow a moan.

Your legs instinctively wrap around his waist, your mind slowly slipping to the pleasure. Choso groans deeply as you begin to grind up against him, his hard cock pushing against your now tingling cunt.

His teeth scrape along your shoulder as he marks your flesh. He bites your lower lip tugging it down. “Open…” You listen and he tightly grips your chin. You whine as he spits into your mouth and then roughly his lips were on yours again, you knew they would bruise. The pain right now was intoxicating.

All you could sense was Choso, suffocating you with his presence, his touch. “You’re so perfect…. Perfect…” He whispers as he begins to remove your sweat pants, tossing them beside your hoody.

“Fuck he is crazy…” Toji’s amused voice, you can hear it but it is distorted. You were drowning in the feeling of Choso’s tongue now on your thigh, warm, wet, and the metallic ball, to many sensations. He spread your legs with no shame, with one goal in mind. Determination and madness visible on his face as he sucks your inner thigh.

He moves the lace panties to the side, licking his lower lip in anticipation. “Y/N you're so wet…” His long finger slides up and down your folds, slowly. The sound of your arousal is obscene but turning you on even more. You cry out and arch up to guide him. The door handle digging into your back, the pain is nothing compared to your need for him.

“It is because of me right…” a light swipe to your clit and you curse. “Not because a perv is watching through the rear view mirror?” Your sweet Choso sounded sadistic. You were now putty in his very capable hands.

“Of course…ahh.. because of you! Fuck please Choso.” You whimper loudly, begging him. He laughs coldly and a shiver runs up your spine. The usual gentle expression full of consideration is nowhere to be found. You cup his cheek affectionately and he leans into your grasp, eyes closing, humming contently.

“I would go insane without you…” He whispers then kisses your palm. You watch as he brings his fingers coated in your juices into his mouth, savoring your taste. Choso groans as he licks the finger clean.

He lowers his face between your legs. “To not be able to taste you…” He blows onto your pussy and a desperate cry escapes from your lips. “Fuck not to hear you…”

Your body jolts and you scream out his name when his tongue finally licks a few stripes down your folds. Your cunt convulsing from being edged. “To fucking feel you!”

He shoves his tongue as deep into you as possible. The tongue ring running along the ridges making your mind blank. Your body is on fire, sweat glistens on your brow. You could not catch a breath.

He shows you no mercy, his nose pushing on your clit. He prods in and out as if he was rabid. Your legs are now shaking uncontrollably. He mumbles something that remotely resembles “I love you” over and over again.

You crumble so easily under him. You scream as your whole body twitches. Your orgasm hitting you like a truck. White blinds your vision and you feel tears on your cheek. Drool pools in your mouth and your heaving for air.

“Shit!!” You hear Toji curse and a loud honk, the vehicle swerves a bit. This brings you back to reality. You try to organize your chaotic thoughts. “Sorry about that.” Toji reassures you both.

You look at Choso whose amethyst eyes were wide, in shock. The two buns that were neatly placed on the top of his head now a mess due to you grabbing onto them so tightly.

“Y/N…” He whispers so gently. He looks around as if coming to his senses. “Are you ok?” He picks up your sweats and rushes to cover you up.

“Cho…” He is apologizing repeatedly, “Choso look at me.” You take hold of his chin and he lets out a sigh. “It’s fine. Toji is a professional. Right?” You look up at the bulky man as he pulls into the hotel garage. Your voice stern causes him to smirk, your vision drawn to the scar on his lip.

“Yes miss. I signed a contract.” Toji says confidently. Though you see his gaze lower, you grab your hoodie and quickly put it on. “Trust me I’ve seen crazier things.” Those emerald orbs glance at Choso as if to challenge him.

Choso swallows heavily and his fist clenches. You roll your eyes and hear Toji chuckle. You open the door and yank Choso with you. You hear the window roll down. “Speaking of confidentiality, if you need an extra hand.”

You knew what he was insinuating. You groan as you grab Choso’s arm feeling him lunge. “Goodnight Toji.” You say gruffly pulling Choso with you towards the entrance.

“Night doll.” You glare at him and it only fuels his laughter as he drives away. Choso is shaking. You take his hand intertwining your fingers. His pupils wide, he looks down at you, biting his lip.

You don’t speak and he does not protest as you lead him inside. A heavy silence follows you all the way to your room. As you remove your work from your bag, a loud yawn escapes.

“You need rest.” Choso who had sat down on the bed beside you cooes. “No more working.” He was so beautiful. You reach up to undo his hair, the black locks falling to his shoulders.

“I’m not tired.” You respond as you lazily caress his hair. You see his eyes droop in comfort. He suddenly shakes himself out of it and stands. He paces around the room slowly.

“Are you mad?” He asks more to himself than to you. “You need to rest. Are you hungry?” He glances over and you shake your head. “You haven’t really eaten my love. Well I could run down to see about getting some whiskey for you. Ooo and run you a bath! I bought those bath bombs you like.”

“Choso…” He doesn’t hear you as he begins formulating his plans. “Cho!!” You shout and he freezes. “I want you. I just want you.” You hold out your arms and the worry on his face fades within seconds. He bounds into your arms.

“Just me?” He looks up at you gleefully and you nod. “Y/N you can’t say things like that…” You watch his ears and cheeks turn red. His glance fell to the floor shyly.

“But it’s the truth.” You whisper studying his features. “You're so pretty Cho.” You cup the back of his neck to force him to look at you again. He holds his breath overwhelmed by your compliment. “Can you be rough with me again?”

“I'll do anything. Whatever you want. Anything.” Choso says without breathing. Obsession written all over his features. “Just tell me and I will do it.”

Hii!! I'm not sure if ur still taking reqs but had a silly thought during recital today, so imagine reader taking ballet classes, and for a while she had to stop because the school didn't have a schedule for them, and they msged her again that she's going to do ballet class again so like a prompt where she tells mikey

"please let me go there, I won't talk to anyone I promise!" (hopefully he gives in, or even gives reader new clothes and shoes for it) so yeaa

"Please, let me go there!"

yan!mikey x f!reader - wanting to take ballet class again | # - yandere themes, possessive and controlling behaviour

notes: that's literally so cute? :(( thank you for this request! I hope you like how it turned out!

Mikey loves you dearly. That's for sure. So why do you always want to change things? Yes, it seems silly. To others, at least. But it wasn't. To him, it wasn't a joke at all. He doesn't laugh and neither do you. You know exactly how he is and how much hates that you could interact with others. But you also know that he loves you so much that, if you keep up with your puppy eyes, he might agree with your wish.

After all, it was important for you. And he could make you happy. He wants to make you happy. But Mikey hates how there are a lot of other people. It's dangerous. And you belong to him. Only him.

"Mikey. Please! Please let me go there."

He still ignores you. Not wanting to go along with your little tantrum. That's what it is to him. You are just frustrated. But it will go away eventually. Or so he thought.

"I promise, I won't talk to anyone. I will just do my thing and leave after class is done!"

You cling to him, looking up with the cutest expression that you could offer. Dang, he thought. Why are they doing this to him now?

"I can dance while my mind is with you! Don't you think that is cute? Or even romantic? I could even dance for you."

He is listening now. And you catch up on that quickly.

"I could make you so proud, don't you think? Dancing only for you!"

You nearly got him!

"You would dance for me?"

"Yes, only for you! All the others aren't important to me. I will only think about you during class. And afterward, I can show you what I learned for you that day! So please, let me join this class!"

Mikey thinks about it for a second. He daydreams about you in pretty costumes, dancing around the room and looking at him with the smile he cherries so much.

"Mhmm... If you insist. But only if you reallyyy want it, of course."

Your face lights up and you nod.

"And you have to promise that you will stay away from anyone else, you understand? Remember that you belong to my side. Oh! And you will only wear what I buy for you, alright?"

"Yes, of course! Thank you so so much, Mikey!"

He loves you too. And that's why goes shopping with you the next day, all while telling you to definitely stay away from all the others in that class. Mikey thinks you are beautiful in the outfits he buys for you. Also making you choose between different shoes.

He loves you so much that he can't resist a small smile appearing on his face after your face lights up while thinking about finally dancing again. Mikey can't stop his heart from beating.

Of course, he will always make sure that you behave and no one tries anything with you. He has his ways, so don't you worry.

But if you do what you promised, he will support you.

So you rather be good to him and dance only with him on your mind.

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anybody else just like hyper-fixate on like a specific person like mmmm new hyperfixation unlocked this random ass person. And i'm not talking like a celebrity i'm talking like someone you know and are friends with. And its like all you want to do is talk with them but you cant exactly tell them all you want to do is talk with them and that your obsessed with them.

A Good Man does not need a good girl, he makes his girl a good girl.