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poker night — fushiguro toji x reader

warnings: unprotected sex. implied age gap. pet names (pretty girl/baby/sweet heart). "daddy". creampie. sub par writing.

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toji shows up early to poker night, an event your father hosts once every week, when he hears you're home after graduating from university.

he's exceptionally pleased when you answer the door in nothing more than a thin tank top and tiny pajama shorts, inviting him inside even though your father isn't home yet.

he makes himself comfortable on your living room couch, his broad frame and long legs taking up an impressive amount of space.

"so, you find yourself a boyfriend yet, pretty girl?"

your cheeks grow warm and you struggle to meet his eye. you've had a crush on toji for as long as you can remember, but he would never actually be interested in you... right?

"not yet," you answer, biting your bottom lip nervously. "most of the boys at school seem a little clueless when it comes to girls."

"that so?" he questions, eyes unabashedly trailing over your body. "maybe you should find yourself a man instead."

you're ashamed how quickly you wind up on your back, toji's cock greedily stretching out your pussy. really, it's almost pathetic— he didn't even have to work for it.

"f-feels s'good, daddy," you whimper, your hand clutching his bicep.

"oh, that's just wrong sweetheart," he chuckles, gripping your hips so harshly you're positive he'll leave marks. "you wan' me to be your daddy? hm?"

it is wrong. it's wrong and it's unforgivable and he loves it. why else would he be fucking you on the very same table he'll be sitting at tonight, playing poker with your father and their friends?

you nod weakly and his lips twist into a sly smirk.

lifting one of your legs over his shoulder, he uses the opportunity to land a smack to your ass. "words, baby."

"yes, ple—" you gasp sharply when he readjusts his angle, his fingers finding your clit and rubbing steady circles there.

"what was that? couldn't hear you."

"yes, toji! wanna be yours. please."

you don't have to ask him twice, not when your pretty little pussy is the best he's ever had. no one else even comes close.

his fingers thread through yours, an uncharacteristically soft gesture. "you are, sweetheart. all mine."

he feels you clench around him in response, and the sensation pulls an absolutely sinful noise from his throat.

you're so painfully close to your release that your eyes grow teary and your head lolls to the side.

"tch, i don't think so sweet girl," he chides, grabbing your chin roughly and turning your gaze back to him. "wanna see that pretty face while i fuck you."

you cum on his cock four times before he's decided you've had enough. he makes you beg him to fill you up, even though there's nothing he wants more than to see his cum spill from your cute little hole.

the two of you fall into a simple routine after that afternoon and for three whole months, no one has any idea that you spend most of your nights wrapped around toji's cock.

that is, until you interrupt poker night when the men sitting around the table have all had one too many drinks.

"hey, daddy?" you question, planning to ask your father if he knows where your mother is.

but before he has a chance to reply, toji speaks up. "yes, baby?"

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you know when a guy has a you in a mating press, your legs pushed back, his hand softly gripping your neck. he plunges his cock deep inside you, his hips thrusting like crazy as you grip the sheets, eyes rolling in the back of your head. and you clench around him, milking his cock as he hits that spot inside you over and over.

yeah. i like that. imagining that with my boys.

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Jaw dropped and heart bleeding

hi rin! i recently came across your blog from an angst scenario and i was wondering if you would be able to do a jjk version of “characters throwing their wedding ring” i live for angst haha and i’m really glad i found your blog! also i’m 20!!

JJK CHARACTERS WHEN THEY THROW THEIR WEDDING RING

feat. nanami; toji; gojo; shoko; getou

a/n: angst rules ngl. thank you for your suggestion, i hope u enjoy this (because i for sure enjoyed writing this)

haikyuu version

arguments usually weren’t heated with NANAMI. the two of you believed in open and honest communication so it was rare that either one of you would start yelling. so to say the least, hearing his voice boom in the living room and seeing him so enraged was shocking. you couldn’t focus on him anymore as he continued his rant, face slightly red from his booming voice. but you couldn’t even lift your head to look at him, eyes fixed on the ring laying on the floor — the ring that was supposed to be on his ring finger as a symbol of your eternal love. that was until one second the yelling stopped. as you looked up you saw your husband frozen, gaze downcast in guilt.

loving TOJI could be hard sometimes. he was argumentative, hot-headed and selfish. he didn’t seem to care what buttons he pushed and just how much hurt he would cause. you were terrified to see just how easy he managed to slip the ring off and throw it carelessly to the side right before slamming the door behind him. what you couldn’t see however was him dropping down right after, his back against the wood, with his head between his knees. his breathing shuddered as he clenched his fists, digging his nails into the skin. there was one thing he was sure of — he loved you. could you love him, regardless of how fallible he was?

GOJO was truly special — in one way or another. yet he always made sure to treat you as his equal, because that’s what you were to him. he loved you more than anything and anyone and he never had any problems admitting that. and you never doubted him because he never gave you a reason to. but now you did. “please,” his voice was muffled behind the door, “please let me in” the second you left the room he was right behind you, his pleads for you cut off by the door slamming into his face. “i love you,” he insisted, his hands outstretched. he wanted nothing more than to step into the room and fall on his knees right in front of you, beg for your forgiveness. and he could — but he couldn’t. he shouldn’t. because this wasn’t about what he needed or wanted but about how he hurt you and what you needed from him.

one of SHOKO’s strengths was being level-headed, no matter how serious or loaded the situation might be. she was always aware of what she was doing and of how it might affect others — which is why this hurt even more. she couldn’t explain to herself why she thought for even just a second that throwing her wedding ring, the one the two of you chose together, at you was the right thing to do. she clenched her jaw, hands gripping the steering wheel tightly. she should turn around, go back to you, apologize, beg for your forgiveness. and yet here she was, running away from the one thing she loved and hurt the most — you.

GETOU was aware of his faults. he was a passionate and smug man, going so far as to call himself condescending. and while he was confident that he was able to control his emotions and be a good person and especially a good partner, he soon realized that this wasn’t always the case. his face was pale, a shocked expression etched into it. he looked stunned, shaking his head in disbelief with his eyes staring on his hand. this had to be a dream, there was no way he would do such a thing. he told himself he was going to be good to you, always keep you safe and happy. this couldn’t be true, it had to be a dream, a nightmare. but if it was a dream, why wouldn’t he wake up, safe and secure with your loving arm around him?

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Hiding from Levi 🍌🙊

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Tch how effortless he kills and be looking so damn hot this man is a pussy magnet 🧲😩

#attack on titan #levi aot #levi ackerman #captain levi #aot #levi ackerdaddy

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Foaming at the mouth 😍

#levi ackerman #captain levi #aot #attack on titan #levi aot #levi official art

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Strangers Again

“Whats your favorite color?” The man asks beside me, his raven dark hair blowing in the wind as it swooshes past us. The sun is setting, painting the sky an orange pink hue as it fades into the tree line. “Red.” I huff, a smile forming on my lips.

“Why red?”

“Because when I think of red I think of love and roses.”

“How cheesy.” He jokes.

I pop his shoulder with the back of my hand. “What’s yours?” “Green. Dark green.”

“Why green?”

“Dark green” he corrects.

“Right, sorry, dark green.”

“Because I like the color.” He states. “Ah.” I hum.

We had a couple more dates like that. Sitting under that tree, getting to know each other. Laughing, smiling. Then we started dating. Levi was my everything, my whole world. We would go on walks, stargaze, cuddle while watching Adam Sandler movies. But all the fun ended when Levi got accepted into his dream college. It was eight hours away. I was happy for him. I really was. I didn’t mind doing long distance.

“We need to talk.” He said, his face unreadable.

“Yes? What is it?”

“We need to break up.”

My heart dropped.

“W-what..” I stuttered. “..why?”

“Because I can’t do long distance. They never work out..” I can feel a burning in my chest. I bite my lip, fighting back the thick tears that welped up in my eyes. My legs just started to move. I took off in the opposite direction, holding back the tears that dares to fall. I couldn’t let him see me cry. Even though it felt like someone just ripped my heart out of my chest and stomped on it in front of me. Before I knew it, I was sitting under that tree, crying until the ache in my chest went away. But it never did. It’s been two years since he left. I heard he was back in town. I close my eyes, my back against the rough bark of the tree. The warm spring air flushes against my face. The birds sing, accompanied by the sound of footsteps. I didn’t care to see who it was. The footsteps draw closer until they stop completely. I know who it is. It’s the only person that knew I’d be here. Levi. He sits down beside me. We sat there in silence before he let out an exhausted sigh.

“What’s your favorite color?”

That’s when I knew we were strangers again.

#aot #captain levi #levi ackerman #angst #attack on titan #aot fic #fypage #first fic

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Hello! You can call me AB, I am 19 years old, I use she/her pronouns. I play the alto saxophone and I am studying to become a nurse!

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I write Levi Ackerman but if you want to request any other characters, I will do my best!

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