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sednas · 2 years
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[HOW'S THE TASTE?] — geto, gojo
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꒰ ͜͡➸ ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) you know exactly from which twitter fanarts I took the inspiration from
pairing: dom!geto x brat!gojo x sub!fem!reader
tw: NSFW, threesome, oral (f receiving), beware the bisexuals 👹
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geto never really considered himself being a lucky man, his whole life was made by disastrous events and dark and twisted thoughts occurring in his mind at midnight. was he completely healed of his past? probably not, some chains were still wrapped loosely around his ankles and wrists, but he was now learning how to walk with them. sometimes the incessant sounds of those chains dragging on the ground behind him became too loud and he needed to clear his head, to focus on something in order to ignore those ghosts creeping on his shoulders.
and it's during these times that he thinks that perhaps, luck has crept into the pages of his story. maybe those chains are just a small price to pay for having two beautiful puppies like you and gojo at his feet.
“faster.” he orders, getting more comfortable in his seat.
gojo grunts, his two fingers circling faster around your little clit while feeling your hands rubbing him faster too. your two bodies are glistening with sweat, you're both panting, hungry eyes devouring each other's gaze. the air is almost steamy, heavy with lust and desperation. a loud whine echoes in the room when you feel gojo's finger slowly making its way in your drenched pussy, slipping so easily inside, making your head fall back on your shoulder. all of this under the dark gaze of geto, relishing in the sight.
“fuck… you're just going to stay here or what suguru?” gojo breathes out, his cheeks flushed with a pink blush.
your eyes are pleading him to come too, but you know better. the dark haired man smirks, his eyes falling on yours.
“always the same who's complaining uh?”
the most powerful sorcerer has always been difficult to bend, his smirk adorning his pale face and that glint in his blue eyes that nobody ever seen except you and geto. that confidence is just here so geto can break it, they both love that game, and you can't really tell if geto always wins or if gojo always let him win. either way, you always end up with one of them buried inside you.
goosebumps of excitation run through your body when you see geto standing up, slowly walking towards the bed. gojo wears a confident smile, his finger still torturing your pussy at a slow pace.
“I don't think you've been good enough to deserve her touch.”
gojo whines as geto pulls his hair, his thumb grazing the soft skin of his cheek and you feel his cock twitch in your hands. just when his lips are about to touch his, geto turns his head towards you, still holding gojo's face.
“lay back pretty girl. we're going to take care of you.”
shivers run down your spine as you nod, slowly letting yourself fall on the soft covers, your head resting on a comfortable pillow.
“since you can't keep your mouth shut, why don't you use it for good?” geto rhetorically asks, his thumb softly caressing the bottom lip of the white haired man.
he smoothly guided him between your legs, as you felt his hot breath fanning over your sex.
“is this supposed to be a punishment?” gojo playfully asks.
he doesn't have the time to add anything else as geto pushes his head towards your heat, the sorcerer immediately moaning at the taste on his tongue, willingly opening his mouth to have more of your sweet pussy. they both smile after hearing your cute whimpers, your hand making its way through his white hair, pulling at them every time his nose brushes your clit. you're practically sure he's eating you out for his own pleasure, whimpering against your skin and lapping at your juices as if it was the best thing he ever tasted.
“does he make you feel good angel?” geto whispers into your ear, his body close to yours, his hand softly squeezing your chest and rolling your nipples between his fingers.
no matter what can happen, you will always be their weaknesses.
your hips buck against gojo's face when geto pulls you in for a kiss, both of their tongues making you moan. with the way he's controlling the kiss, you don't feel his hand sliding down your body. you only feel it when he roughly pinches your clit, your whine muffled by his own mouth while gojo is smiling mischievously. they are both working perfectly together, geto's finger slowly working on your clit while gojo is licking you as if his life is depending on it.
“do you want us to make you cum pretty?” geto asked you, his mouth trailing hot kisses along your jawline.
gojo whined at the same time as you, feeling your thighs squeezing his head, your whines getting louder as you tried to say yes.
“why don't you beg us then?” gojo ordered, just before languidly trailing his tongue up and down your pussy.
geto hums in approbation, and soon enough the room is filled with your pleas, your body trembling in the hands of the two men.
“alright darling, go on, make a mess for us.” geto finally said, gojo greedily nodding at his words while repeatedly entering his tongue inside your wet entrance.
the dark haired pushes his two fingers a little bit deeper into your flesh, accelerating his movement around your clit.
”I want you to look into his eyes when you cum.” he ordered, his other hand slightly gripping your hair, forcing you to keep your head raised.
you obey, your eyes diving into the blue ones of gojo, his intense gaze fixed on you as he is fucking you with his tongue.
”delicious, as always.” the most powerful sorcerer answers, his big hands lovingly caressing your waist as you're slowly coming down from your high.
you cry out the white haired man's name as you cum, just before shakily whispering geto's name, your eyes raising to look at him through your lashes. gojo wears a greedy smile, getting on top of you just next to geto, who raised an eyebrow at him.
"how's the taste?"
“gimme a taste.”
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stararch4ngelqueen · 6 months
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domestic jason hcs? >:)
(this ask feels self-indulgent but i was VERY inspired by this one buff dude i saw on insta reels baking in a not-so-sexual way but like women in the comments are down bad and i cant really describe it im so sorry 😭)
imagine waking up to jason baking something (doesnt have to be anything could just be bread). you wanna help but the only instructions he gives you is to sit pretty, wearing his shirt and all. everytime he moves around the kitchen, he give u a lil peck on the lips if hes close enough to you. youre just sitting pretty like he asked, watching this man work and looking a little love struck cuz all you wanna do is pull him down and give him the fattest kiss for being so husband material
(dude, im yearning so much. thank u for writing a lot for jason 💞 ALSO ive seen u around in the cod tag so another thanks for ur fics there too 💞)
I’m sticking with the prompt cause I had unholy thoughts. An thank you! I appreciate your appreciation for my works ✨
This may be the tiniest bit suggestive 🌝
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Time Written - 5:51 a.m
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Baking at an early hour was somewhat new for Jason.
Baking at an early hour after an intense ending to an incredible date night was incredibly new for Jason.
His hands were occupied with an intriguing scene of soft dough and hard, rich yellow butter on a marble countertop. His muscles at work folding in the pockets of butter into the dough, pressing it with the heels of his palms.
“Morning, mama.” His morning voice held that early rasp in his tone that tickled you just right. You reciprocated his greeting as you walk into the kitchen, dressed in one of his shirts he aggressively yanked off the night before.
There he stood in grey sweatpants. Baking something delectable for seemingly no reason.
“What’s the occasion?” You question as you approach the counter, admiring his bed rugged hair adding onto his every attractive appearance.
“Cloudy outside, which means baking time.”
“Baking time?” The slightest glance at your cheeky little grin made him amusingly scoff.
“Baked goods,” he clarified with a head gesture behind him. “Coffee’s ready for ya, babe.”
Soon, the kitchen will flood with the warm aroma of browning butter and cooking sugar, invading throughout your home for a very long evening. Neighbors will get jealous over the smell of bakery air, hopefully helping them ignore the noises prior to the other night.
It was quite a sight to watch, his muscles flexing with a focused flare along his brow. You almost didn’t hear his insistence the second time towards the cinnamon coffee waiting in the pot for you.
“Gonna stick around? You’ll get first glance at what I’m making.”
“Which is?” You pry, watching him approach the sink to wash his hands.
“Crossiants,” he admits after drying his hands, giving the tip of your nose a peck. “With chocolate.”
“Look at you, my man’s a baker.” You smile while leaning against the counter, feeling your heart throb romantically from his chaste kisses.
“Not what you expected, huh?”
“What, my Red Hood busting skulls and baking? So many single moms would chase after you if they could.”
That comment has him unexpectedly laugh. Not the worst thing he’s been told, so he’ll take it. Poor single mothers, too bad he’s already taken.
“I thought you meant the chocolate would be inside?” You ask after peeking at the dough he wrapped up in cling wrap.
“No,” He shakes his head. “See, I thought that, but I like the idea of dipping them into melted chocolate a whole lot better.”
“Where’d you get the inspiration?”
“France,” he amusingly huffs with a shrug after approaching to take the packet you handed to him. “Thanks baby. Where else?”
He slips the packet of buttered dough into the fridge before turning towards the stove, almost running into you as you beat him to it, peering into a saucepan full of melted chocolate.
“Hey, hey.” Cool, clean hands gently grasped hold of your shoulders, gently nudging you away from his little workspace. “Easy on those eyes, almost knocked you into an accident.”
“Need some help with anything?” You offer, reminding him of when he used to ask his mother the same question. Happy little memories that brought embers of warmth in his heart.
“You can be of huge help,” He begins, calloused hands grazing down along your fingerprint shaped bruised hips before hoisting you up in his arms like a little doll.
“By sitting pretty, an’ letting me work.”
He plops you down on a stool he pulled out from the island counter, giving you a perfect little spot to watch him work. You slouch after he turns away, watching him return to his little objective on the stove.
“You just melt chocolate in the pan like that?”
“Sorta,” Jason tilts his head after grabbing a spoon, stirring the smooth, ganache-like chocolate concoction around. “France’s version of hot chocolate. Some milk, cream, a little sugar.”
You hum as a response, watching the muscles along the back of his left shoulder move as he enacts upon such a simple, minor task. Jason probably said something else, along the lines of not wanting such a beautiful body of chocolate boil on the stove, but it wasn’t much of your concern as it was his.
Maybe your main concern was how exactly did the scratches you left along his back didn’t break skin, clinging onto him for dear life as they flexed along your greedy palms.
He probably knew that, he was hiding a smile for all you could tell if you paid any attention.
“My girl want a taste?” He offers, his real gaze snapping your mind back into reality. You nod, anxiously sitting up in your seat.
He spoons warm, melted chocolate on the top of your tongue, watching it dribble down your bottom lip. The pink of your little tongue swiped up the remnants, all for Jason’s adoring gaze to witness.
Your reaction varies upon the subtle lack of sweetness from the chocolate.
“It’s not that sweet. Is it dark—?”
Your words are stolen when he kisses you, cradling your face within his two warm hands after carelessly setting down the spoon.
His heavy lidded gaze meets yours after breaking off the kiss, his cheeks flushed with affectionate warmth.
“Don’t know,” his glistening lips curve upwards after licking his lips. “Tastes pretty sweet to me.”
He turns away, as if he hadn’t committed such a crime in the first place.
You’re left watching once again, anxious nerves preventing you from sitting still. Fidgety fingers lingering in your lap, grasping along the lower hem of your shirt.
“Also coffee,” Jason pitches as if he forgot. “Added a little espresso to enhance the taste. You, uh… never got your coffee, babe.”
Oh. Right. The first thing he told you when you came in.
“Sorry,” you sheepishly admit, slightly shifting your hips whilst on the stool. “Got a little distracted.”
He chuckles, not even needing a detective’s mindset to understand fully why. “Did you now?”
Not giving you a chance to answer, Jason sets the saucepan off the burner before turning full attention towards you. Swooping you off the stool you sat, hoisting you ontop of a warm, clean counter.
His torso pressed against yours, keeping you comfortably confined between a marble surface and a hard place. His hands caress along your torso, thumbs trickling over your stiff nipples through your shirt, still sore from his teeth marks.
“Took you long enough,” he grumbles against the shell of your ear. His lips press against your neck as you swallow, kissing down along your collarbone. “Figured you’d have stayed sleeping in ‘till I was done here. Guessin’ last night wasn’t enough for you?”
“Your fault for putting on a show.” You whisper, hooking your legs the best you could around his broad waist.
He chuckles against your neck, his excitement as palpable as his pearly smile expressed. “Your fault for watchin’, mama.”
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sednas · 2 years
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[WHAT'S HIS NAME?] — eren yeager
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꒰ ͜͡➸ don’t be mistaken, I’m the biggest jean simp who ever walked on this planet, but let’s be honest, this bitch would break my heart in two for a girl who ignores him (eren would too tbh)
pairing: eren yeager x fem!reader
tw: NSFW, eren is a little bitch, naive!reader, pet name used: princess, one sided love, HEAVY MANIPULATION (so dark theme), gaslight, slight corruption and dumbification kink, jealous!eren (but he doesn’t want to admit it)
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isn’t one sided love funny? when you love someone so deeply, so hopelessly, that you could do anything for them but they wouldn’t do the same for you?
the concept of love always sounded weird for eren, but it was even weirder now, seeing you staring at jean with lovesick eyes, while he was looking the other way. what a dumb girl you were, obsessed with a boy who barely spoke to you. and what a dumb boy jean was, he had you wrapped around his finger but he didn’t care. and eren was so upset about it. he was so tired of you and your slutty outfits to have jean’s attention, your not so subtle moves to get closer to him, wrapping your arm around his and hoping to get his attention by pushing your tits against him. he could have asked you anything and you would have obeyed, no matter what. eren couldn’t stand it anymore. was he jealous? no, absolutely not, he was sure he didn’t have any feelings for you. he was just angry because jean did not realize how lucky he was to have a cute girl like you ready to obey his every command. if jean wasn’t going to take advantage of that, eren sure will.
“yeah of course i’m right princess, jean only likes experienced people, virgins are a waste of time for him, he wants someone who knows what they’re doing.”
eren almost smiled, seeing the shiny glint of tears already starting to pour out of the corner of your eyes.
“but i’m not a virgin…” you weakly tried to explain, and this time eren had to bite his lips to keep from smiling.
“c’mon, you only had been in one relationship and it was one year ago, you guys fucked like what? sixth time? you’re totally a virgin.” he laughed mockingly, and the tears kept rolling on your face.
“oh don’t cry pretty…” he softly said, and you could swear he sounded real, sincere, his green eyes caringly staring at you from the corner of the bed where he was sitting.
but he wasn’t, seeing tears rolling down on your cheeks made him wonder if you’d cry the same with his cock hitting the back of your throat. if you’d look at him the same as right now, with such a blind trust, such an unspoken devotion. he carefully ran his fingers across your forehead, and then he patted your head, like he would pat the head of a pet.
“that’s such a shame…” he sighed, faking a sad tone.
you tried to wipe your tears away, a small hiccup coming out of your mouth.
“and what can I do? can- can you help me?”
eren raised his shoulders nonchalantly.
“I could give you a few tips, but I don't know…”
“no please I need it eren!” you immediately said, grabbing his arm to make sure he wasn’t going anywhere.
eren looked back at you, fighting off the dangerous smile spreading on his lips. and just like that, the little lamb fell into the wolf’s fangs. and just like that you got on your knees right between his legs, doll eyes looking up at him, waiting patiently for his orders, listening to him religiously when he told you to unzip his pants and take out his cock. eren laid back against the pillow, a little sigh of satisfaction coming out of his lips, finally feeling your fingers on him after what seemed to be like an eternity of waiting.
“start moving your hand, I… jean likes being teased he told me before…”
he clenched his teeth, hating how he had to keep talking about the jerk to make you keep going.
“like that?” you asked in an innocent tone, your pretty eyes looking up at him.
eren almost groaned, how could you seem so pure when all you wanted was to get fucked? he placed his bigger hand on yours, controlling the pace to his liking. he watched how obediently you let him take control of your hand, how you kept looking at him with a mix of curiosity and trust. maybe he didn’t have to be so cautious after all…
“open your mouth.” he ordered in a soft voice, and you did as he say, opening your mouth in front of him, letting him see your tongue, patiently waiting.
he stood up, making you frown.
“you need to be trained for throatfucking princess. I know, it sounds scary, but you want to make me proud right?”
you nodded, making him smile and without a word he entered your mouth, grunting when he felt your lips wrap around him and the way your tongue immediately began to swirl.
“okay I’m gonna start moving, breathe through your nose.”
you hummed, sending vibrations in his body, he placed a hand on the top of your head, his hips thrusting in a slow pace.
“fuck…” he cursed, already moving faster.
without really wanting to, his grip on your hair tightened, making you whine in pain, it was the only thing still connecting him to reality, his grunts became louder as you were silently gagging.
maybe he wanted you for longer than he thought.
eren looked down with half-lidded eyes to observe your face, a few tears were rolling on your cheeks as you were trying not to choke, which was impossible.
“fuck you’re so good…” he said in what sounded like a moan, your face heating up because of the praise.
a few more thrusts and he was going to cum, he knew it, you were sending him over the edge in a few minutes without even really trying to. he harshly removed his cock out of your mouth, droplets of saliva and precum immediately falling on your bedroom’s floor. you both catched your breath, and he took your face between his hands, slowly lifting you off the floor.
“did you like it?” you asked, while he was wiping a few of your tears away.
he kissed you as an answer, slipping his tongue inside your mouth, his hips humping at the air when he tasted himself on your tongue.
“I’m gonna fuck you now, is it okay?”
you nodded your head without really thinking about it, your mind hazy and clouded with lust. he smirked, getting more comfortable on your bed.
“on your hands and knees then princess.”
you bit your lips, your face flushing in embarrassment as you obeyed, now feeling eren’s presence behind you, his hands quickly undressing you.
you heard him curse in a low voice and before you could worry about what he said he pushed his cock inside you.
“you’re so wet already princess, you must have really liked having your throat fucked.”
your eyes rolled back, your whole body giving up at the first thrust, his hands on your hips were the only thing keeping you in place. you tried to speak, but only his name fell from your lips.
“already getting dumb on my cock? I bet you don't even remember why you did all of this in the first place.”
you felt his hand trail up your spine while he was rutting his hips against your ass, hitting all your sweet spots, leaving you panting and hungry for more. eren’s hand wrapped around your neck, bringing you against his chest like you were nothing but a rag doll.
“what’s his name, princess? tell me his name.” he said, taking advantage of your exposed body to rub your clit with his free hand.
you never felt that good, and you couldn’t think normally, he was all over you, his scent already impregnating your skin, his sweat mixing with your own, his own saliva and precum still dripping on your chin, his hot breath fanning on your neck and his cock making you see stars. it was nasty, one of your closest friend fucking you like that, and you couldn’t think of anything else but him.
“eren!” you kept repeating, making him smile, his chest filled with pride.
the thrust of his hips became even more impatient and messy, he was chasing his own high and he was about to take you with him, with his thumb still circling around your pulsating clit.
“that’s right, you belong to me now, and you want my cum inside your little pussy don’t you princess?”
you greedily nodded your head, whining when he let go of your neck, his left arm circling around your waist to support you while you fell on the soft mattress, your body trembling with anticipation. your thighs started to quiver and without any warning your orgasm took control of your body. you cried out his name and he grunted, feeling you squeeze hard and throb around him.
“so fucking good…” he said, his words turning into moans as he finally came too.
his chest slowly fell on your back, both of you drowning in a silence of ecstasy. eren pulled out, admiring the white ring adorning his cock and his cum slowly dripping out of your pussy. with a gentle hand he removed a few strands of your hair out of your face, only for him to see that you were asleep.
“I have so many things to teach you princess…” he smiled, his fingers running along your curves.
while he was observing your naked, exhausted and sleeping body he thought about jean, and how stupid he was to have missed his chance. you were his now.
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sednas · 2 years
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[GIRL NEXT DOOR] — tomura shigaraki
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꒰ ͜͡➸ starting off halloween strong with this one. so yeah, I'm not making a kinktober, but I'll post dark themed fanfics during the month of October, in addition to the soft fics and 'classic' nsfw fics that I'm usually writing.
pairing: tomura shigaraki x fem!reader
tw: NSFW, DARK CONTENT, somnophilia, noncon, oral (m receiving), yandere themes
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you're so cute, so cute with your hair falling all over your face, your lips slightly parted, a peaceful expression on your face. tomura loves to watch every little detail of your features, the light marks on your skin, your beauty spots, the way your chest rises elegantly every time you breathe.
so cute, looking so innocent and soft. so pretty sleeping peacefully like this. tomura's eyes devoured your sleeping form, the covers barely doing their job to cover your body. he can see your thigh resting above a pillow, making your ass rises in the air, your little white shirt hugging tightly your chest.
tomura can't resist the urge to palm himself through his clothes. you're begging him to fuck you. since the first smile you gave him when your mother welcomed his parents to the neighborhood. you're always so nice to him, sending smiles at him whenever your eyes meet his own, genuinely enjoying his conversation every time your parents invite each other. he never saw you staring at his scars, his crimson eyes or his habit to constantly scratch his skin.
one day you even noticed how badly he was injuring himself so you kindly took him to the bathroom to clean up the blood from his neck. he never been so hard in his entire life.
until this day at least, having you in front of him like that, half naked, asleep, completely at his mercy. he licked his dry lips, slowly coming closer, making a few sounds to see how deep was your sleep. the sleeping pills he gave you a few hours ago would help. with a trembling hand he touches your exposed thigh. you don't move. more confidently this time, he squeezes your skin before rubbing it while still touching himself with his other hand.
“she's so pretty...” he whispers to himself, removing the covers.
his hand trails down on your ass, squeezing the skin a little harder than before, you whine at the sensation and tomura freezes for a few seconds.
“such a sweet noise.”
without thinking, he spreads your ass cheeks, revealing your small panties, hardly hiding your pussy. he draws a finger over the outline of your folds, pushing it a little deeper once he finds your clit. you let out a little sigh and it makes tomura smile.
he stops rubbing your clit when he feels you start to rock your hips against his hand. he wants to use you for his own pleasure tonight, it's his revenge for making him so hard before without ever helping him out.
he moves until he's standing in front of your face. in a soft gesture, he removes the strands of your hair that are getting in your face and for a few seconds he forgets about his throbbing cock, for a moment he just admires your face, you are as beautiful on the outside as you are on the inside, and he loves you for that, he wants to ruin you for that.
he dragged his thumb across your lower lip, forcing you to open your mouth while undoing his pants with his other hand. freeing his aching cock, he waists no time to rub it on your face, smearing pre-cum all over your cheeks. tomura lets out a shaky sigh before pushing his cock between your lips, his eyes already rolling back at the feeling of your warm mouth around him.
his hips begin to thrust in an irregular rhythm, drool quickly starting to pour out of your mouth. he grunts and the slippery sounds become louder. at this point he doesn't care if you wake up, in fact he wants you to. he's sure the expression in your pretty eyes would be priceless.
he's already close, his cock throbbing inside your mouth as you're still heavily sleeping. tomura wanted you so badly, and he was sure you were made for him.
he gripped the headboard as you choke around him. observing your face with your mouth full one last time, he pulls out, and he can swear that he heard you whine in protest. he lets out a few curses while jerking his cock, finally releasing his load all over your face and chest.
you look so good like that, your body tainted with his cum and your drool. tomura bend over to kiss you on the forehead.
“sweet dreams princess.” he whispered.
he will come back, it's a sick and twisted love, but it's still love that he's feeling.
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sednas · 2 years
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Hellooo Mel, I loved your sex pollen post 😋🤪 I was wondering how would Geto react? Would love to hear your thoughts 😍🤠
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SAY NO MORE 🏃‍♀️
geto when a curse releases sex pollen
genderneutral!reader
trigger warning: smut
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this closeted pervert would be secretly hyped about it
while you starting to feel your body getting warmer he just keeps his peaceful smile
"that's such a terrible curse my love, how are we gonna fix this?"
his gaze is dark, darker than usual, you're honestly scared for your life
he raises an eyebrow when he sees you taking a few steps back
despite his jaded face and the way he casually walks, his aura gives off something bestial
of course he feels the effects of the spell too, but considering his powers, I'm sure it would less affect him, you're kind of on your own for this one
"so? he would ask in a calm voice. will you let me help you?"
his smoky voice would make you shiver from head to toe, feeling so small compared to his 190cm's ass
intimidated by his tall figure, his dark locks and his lidded eyes, you'd take a few steps away until your back hit a wall
the air is heavy, your breathing becomes shorter and shorter and you can feel your forehead getting sweaty
geto smiles, you're a mess already
all it would take is you trying to articulate a few words and he would be immediatly all over you
swallowing your words and then your whimpers with ferocious kisses, rough hands grabbing you to get you closer to him, until you're pressed against his body
all of this would feel overwhelming, barely noticing how fast he made you sit on the nearest surface, spreading your thighs by harshly grabbing your skin
feral sex for a feral man
he would be very rough while keeping you extremely close to him, feeling your body jolt against his own under the assault of his hips
at the end he would ask you to say thank you
he saved your life after all
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sednas · 2 years
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Hi, I know your requests are closed but can you make a pt2 thirst of succubus!reader & Gojo? Also I love your work, your my favorite writer.💕
𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐂𝐔𝐁𝐔𝐒!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐗 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔²
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hi! first of all, thank you so much, I'm so happy being your fav writer, it's too kind 😭
so I know it was supposed to be a thirst but I got carried away so it's basically a part two of the succubus!reader x gojo x)
tw: dumbification, free use, degradation
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so you thought you were in control? foolish you. you're now gojo's new fucktoy, he got you addicted as much as he's addicted to you, no one has ever satisfied you like he does. you don't have to chase for energy anymore, he gives it to you every day freely, all you have to do is take it, be his good little cumdump and let him use you whenever he wants. you're his cute pet, ready whenever he needs you, which is quite often. since the day he decided to keep you he lives surrounded by your pheromones, making him completely drunk of you, he can't get enough. sometimes you wake up with his fingers knuckles deep inside your cunt, other times he gets home, finding you naked and already waiting for him, your wet pussy on display to his hungry eyes, he bends you over the nearest surface, it can be the counter, the bed, the sink, or the couch, like right now.
"shit- this fucking pussy is squeezing me so much." you can hear gojo grunts, pushing your head a little deeper into the soft fabric of the couch.
your sharp tail circles around his waist, bringing him closer to you every time he thrusts his hips against your ass. you're drooling all over the pillow, it makes gojo smile wickedly, stroking your ass cheek before landing his hand on it.
"you love this don't you? he asks as he slams his hips, grazing your cervix every time. you've wanted this to happen since the first fucking day isn't that right slut? say it."
feeling your body jolt under his assaults, you try to articulate an answer, looking back at him with hearts in your eyes as a feeling of extasy runs through your every vein.
"I wanted thi-this! please faster, 'need it faster!" you whine, giving him a desperate look, which makes him slightly twitch.
you barely hear him curse under his breath before snapping his hips against your ass again, you let out a surprised moan when you feel him grabbing your horns, making you arch your back to thrust deeper into your gaping hole. you're nothing but a fuckdoll for him, using you to chase his own pleasure. you feel yourself clenching around him, biting your lower lip hard as you cum all over his cock, your whole body shaking.
"fuck fuck- I love this fucking pussy, I- I love you." gojo breathlessly rasps, cumming at the end of his sentence in a pretty cry.
a blissful smile spreads on your face, feeling his cum slowly sliding on your thighs, your skin already absorbing his semen. he's using you like a sexdoll, and his love is purely sexual, you say for yourself as you feel your heart pounding in your chest.
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the first time toji made you squirt
wrote this at 3am just before crying myself to sleep 🥳
at first I wanted to write headcanons for a few jjk characters, but the power this man holds is too strong
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trigger warning: degradation, overstimulation, sub!reader, a kinda soft!dom toji, aftercare
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this absolute menace could have made you squirt the very first time you two fucked
but, somehow, he managed to control himself, you were so soft looking, he was actually afraid you might break between his fingers
but he changed his mind the night he caught you masturbating while he was away
he had you trapped against his chest, his left hand dangerously wrapped around your throat while his other one slowly rubbed your clit.
"so... did you really miss me this much honey?"
the pet name could have been cute, but it just sounded so dirty coming out of his mouth, spreading your pussy lips to expose the mess you've made, he pushed your body against his to make you sink a little deeper into his chest, drowning you in his scent.
"staying silent mmh? but look at what you've made down here, your pussy can't lie for you, you really missed me that much you little whore."
he pressed his mouth against the shell of your ear, sending delicious shivers tickling your entire body. you could feel he was smiling, as if he had been waiting for this moment all of his life, waiting to have an excuse to be actually ruthless with you, not giving you any rest until he was satisfied. lucky for you, toji only needed one thing to be satisfied: to watch you fall apart under him. his strong arms caging you to keep you imprisoned against his chest, he let his right hand wonder once again, smiling when he felt your pussy throb under the teasing touch of his fingers.
"always so sweet for me, let me give you what you need sweetheart."
while he was talking he started to rub circles on you clit once again, and you were so horny from touching yourself earlier and from his teasing that you came on his fingers just a few seconds after he started touching you, which made him laugh mockingly.
"damn, you really are a desperate slut don't you? no no don't start drifting off now, I'm not done with you yet."
you didn't even ride out your orgasm that his two fingers placed on your clit started moving again, faster and rougher, making you jolt under him.
"to-toji! s'too much!"
oh that wasn't going to be enough to stop him, not with the way your hips bucked up to make his fingers push a little deeper into your flesh. with your thighs violently shaking and your whimpers, toji could feel his hard dick throbbing in his pants, tightening his grip on your throat every time your back brushed his crotch a little too hard. but he could edge himself, right now it was all about you, the reactions you were giving to him were priceless, it only made him want to rub your clit faster, your whimpers weren't enough he wanted you to scream.
"c'mon now what were you thinking about when you were touching yourself mmh? thinking about my big cock buried inside your tiny pussy yeah? slamming you down on the mattress like an animal, fucking you like the needy bitch you are?"
you could only nod your head, mewling intelligible words as your vision got blurry, feeling a second orgasm coming, stronger than the previous one. his two fingers coated in your wetness didn't slow down when you screamed you were coming, it only made him go even faster, overstimulating you once again, making you feel like you were going to explode.
"that's it beautiful, make a mess."
and it's only when you found a normal breathing again that you realized that you did as he said, making a mess on his fingers and the sheets, your inner thighs soaked in your fluids. he removed his hand from your throat, placing it on your cheek instead, cupping your whole face with only one hand. your thighs twitched once again, his fingers still rubbing your clit, in a very slow pace, barely touching it.
"that was really good sweetheart I'm proud of you..."
he placed a gentle kiss on your temple, and you sighed at his softness, slowly closing your eyes, your body exhausted from this violent orgasm. his green eyes fell on your face, damn he really wanted to be ruthless, but you were so sweet for him, so obedient and eager to please, he couldn't bring himself to be rough with you.
"fuck you're so beautiful..."
he lifted you with his arms, laying you next to him and you immediately crawled upon his torso, taking his hand in yours.
"I love you."
his eyes flicked over you, his scarred lips curling into a smirk, and he pinched your cheek lovingly.
"you love me huh? good, I love you too honey, stay still, I'm going to grab a towel to clean you up since you've made a mess you dirty slut."
'slut' as a pet name of course, you caught him off guard with your confession so he panicked and did the thing he was the best at, degrade you (in a loving way), so you could have honey and slut in the same sentence! <3
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𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐂𝐔𝐁𝐔𝐒!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐗 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔
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summary: you, a succubus, had your eyes on that delicious prey you've been spying on, it's been weeks now and you can't wait any longer, you need to taste him. but , this man may not be a prey after all...
this one will probably buy me a first class ticket to hell 🤠
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tw: reversed predator-prey dynamic, dubcon at the beginning, feral white-haired freak, kinda somnophilia, degradation, aphrodisiac (succubus pheromones), monster!reader (the reader has horns), stalking, not once the word clit is pronounced, a lot of cursing
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his long, white eyelashes fluttered as you ran your clawed fingers on his shoulder. he shifted a little in his sleep, turning his legs so he was now resting entirely on his back, his toned chest and his v-line fully exposed to your hungry eyes. the sight was ravishing, but it wasn't enough anymore. you had spent weeks watching him, observing him coming home late at night and slowly taking off his clothes, running his hand in his hair while letting out an exhausted sigh from his mouth. more than once you had to resist the urge to break through the window of his bedroom to suck him dry, but patience was a virtue, and you wanted to make sure he was perfect and ready for you.
during several days you had released your pheromones, causing him to wake up in the middle of the night, all pent up, painfully hard and oh so frustrated, his hand never giving him the satisfaction he wanted. once he drifted off to sleep again, you could easily visit him in his dreams, dragging your hands along his hot and sensitive skin, making him twist in his sleep, moaning softly. he was full of lust every night, and this one was no exception. the feather touches you were giving him were enough to make him softly whimper. you moved a little closer, getting yourself between his legs as you kept touching him. you lifted your hands to his neck, slowly tracing his jawline with a finger, getting even closer to softly kiss the skin under his ear.
you heard him whimper, and you knew you couldn't wait any longer. he was so touch starved, so frustrated from all the teasing he had to endure, making him crave for it was the only way to satisfy your appetite. and you knew that all this waiting was worth it when you put your hand on his clothed dick. he wasn't big, he was fucking huge. you felt yourself clenching around nothing at the sight. you placed a few kiss on the bulge of his shorts, and you heard a sigh coming out of him, making you smile. slowly, you removed his shorts, sliding them down his ankles, his cock immediately slamming up on his abdomen, already in an angry shade of red.
you licked your lips, your predatory gaze savoring this moment, you bent your body until your head was only a few inches away from his dick, and in a voracious gesture, you licked the underside of him, taking the head in your mouth right after, guiding your tongue in circles around it. he immediately reacted, his hand closing into a fist while his mouth fell open. you slided him a little further in your mouth, resting your hand on the part you couldn't fit inside of your mouth. his whimpers were getting louder, as his hips began to slightly thrust into your mouth. you greedily kept sucking, the room filled with wet and obscene noises caused by your saliva and the moans you were making, his taste was exquisite, only leaving you aching for more.
feeling your greed growing wider and wider, as if nothing but his moans could satisfy your lust, you barely felt the hand placed on the top of your head, only noticing when you felt yourself pushed on his dick, making you gag as your nose touched his pubic hair. surprised, you tried to get out of his hold, only for him to groan as he loosened his grip, allowing you to gasp for some air. you lifted your eyes to meet his gaze in the darkness of the bedroom, his eyes were dangerously filled with lustful intentions. you two exchanged a long stare, both of you out of breath, sweat glistening from your foreheads, and an obvious arousal leaking out from both of your sensitive parts.
"c'mon suck my dick you fucking bitch."
his voice resonated in your head, echoing like a mantra for you to learn by heart. you couldn't really fight his order, you were already aching to feel him in your mouth once more. him waking up didn't change your plan, you were still in control here... right? the predatory look he was holding was telling you otherwise and you definitely had some doubts when he shoved his dick down your throat once again, making you gag on it as he cursed in a deep voice. moving his hand from your hair, he took one of your horns, controlling the pace with ease as you cried around him.
"it's you isn't it? the thing I've been seeing in my dreams- ah shit!"
his hips bucked once more and he let you get some air. you inhaled deeply, your watery eyes falling once again on him, his blue orbs were terrifying, glowing in the dark, watching your every movement like he knew everything about you, all your weaknesses and deepest desires. you had never met someone with a gaze like his, usually all your prey were able to give you was a half-lidded look, too lost in the pleasure to actually see you. you found yourself backing up a little, something that didn't go unnoticed by him. grabbing your chin harshly, he moved closer to you, his tall and lean body towering yours.
"don't you dare fucking move. aren't you the one who started all of this? it's your fault isn't it?"
it was. and he knew it as well as you. for weeks he had craved your touch, unconsciously thinking about you all day, and fucking his own bedsheets in his sleep while dreaming of you. and now you were here, in front of him, naked in his bed, at his mercy. and he wasn't going to let you escape now that he had you here, for real.
as he was talking, one of his hand made its way down your body, and a ferocious smile adorned his face when he felt the wet mess between your legs. his other hand squeezed a little harder your face when he heard you whimper.
"fuck I'm so fucking hard." he cursed under his breath.
you lowered your eyes, he was leaking with precum and throbbing, it was painful to watch.
"you're going to do something about it, isn't that right sweetie? you're going to let me use you..."
and before you could do anything he flipped you over your knees, spreading your legs apart, taking a good view of your soaked pussy. your body jolt when you felt the head of his dick pushing inside of you.
"take it, take it all the fucking way in you slut..."
your pheromones were too much for him, his fingers digging into the flesh of your skin, he slammed his hips against your ass, making you sink into the mattress. you both drowned in a drunk ecstasy, having waited for this for weeks. your eyes rolled back and he breathed heavily behind you, ramming into your tight hole as if his life was depending on it. maybe it was. he grabbed your horns, making you arch your back to penetrate you deeper. this new position caught you by surprise, feeling his dickhead grazing that sweet spot so deliciously. you let out a broken whine and your tongue lolled out of your mouth, feeling that knot in your stomach coil up. you weren't in control anymore, your whole body was giving up under the assault of his hips. you weren't used to this, usually your prey were the one under you, squirming through your touch and begging for more. but here the roles seemed to be reversed.
"you needed me so badly huh? you craved to feel my dick buried deep inside your perfect fucking pussy- ahh fuck!"
he was chasing his own high, but he was still hitting all your sensitive parts and you felt yourself tightening around him when he pressed his chest against your back, feeling his hot breath against the skin of your neck.
"I think I'm going to keep you, wouldn't you like that? wouldn't you like to be my personal little fuck toy, for me to use whenever I want, mmh?"
if it wasn't his dirty words it sure was his teeth biting your neck that made you cum. you felt your legs gave up under the pressure of his body weighting against yours. he circled his arm around your waist, keeping you in place while he was fucking you through your orgasm.
"don't pass out now little thing, I'm not fucking done with you yet. you wanted this so fucking take it."
you whined, weakly holding on the sheets of the bed.
"fucking. take. it." his three words followed by a particularly harsh thrust, he tightened his grip on your waist, groaning deeply as he felt himself coming closer and closer from his release.
"fuck I'm gonna cum. 'gonna fill you up so good..." you managed to understand through the incoherent babbling that he was growling. finally you felt it, hot and white spurts shooting inside of you, making you feel so full and satisfied. your body twisted in content as you felt the white-haired man move behind you, grabbing your shoulder to lay you down on the bed in a gentle gesture. to your surprise, his blue eyes were still dark with lust, lurking over your naked body with a predatory gaze.
"you're mine from now on, got that?"
your pheromones were definitely too much for him.
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a nsfw request: i have a kazutora’s tiger tattoo on my thigh irl, so i want headcanons of him having sex with y/n, kissing their tattoo, worshipping their body, and doing cunnilingus on them. take your time. pls and thank you <3
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I'm going to take care of you
damn what a request 😳 love the tattoo by the way, it's one of the coolest thing I've ever heard
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trigger warning: soft sex
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okay but worshipping your body? I think it's what kazutora would be the best at
touching your skin like it was the most precious thing in the universe
but cherry on top, you have a the same tattoo as him?
get ready for a long session 👀
he would be really slow, savoring every moment of it
and there's something in his eyes that would be so sincere as he goes down on you
a breathtaking sight I'm not even joking
you would get overwhelmed, overwhelmed by his touch, his tongue, his gaze and his undying love for you
cheesy some would say, but they would miss the desperation in his eyes as he kisses your skin, his yellow gaze begging you to stay with him
yeah very sweet and passionate sex I think you got it
"you're really beautiful you know that?"
you whimper in response, shivering under his touch, his fingers ghost over your hips as he keeps sucking on the skin of your neck. he leaves a purple mark, licking it to ease the slight pain. he places a few more kisses on your neck, before returning to your lips, sliding his tongue inside your mouth, taking control of the kiss. swallowing your moans, he gently brushes your hair with his hand, moving his head back a little to look at you.
"I love every inch of you and your body, you're fucking amazing."
you find in his eyes nothing but honesty and softness, looking at you like you were his one and only. you are his one and only. he makes you sit on the edge of the bed, and your cheeks warm with embarrassment when you see him getting on his knees in front of your naked body. he spreads your legs slowly, squeezing your skin and paying special attention to your thigh where your tattoo is.
"you're so perfect love." he softly says, as he runs his fingers on the ink tiger that decorates your skin.
you let you a little whine when he kisses your thigh tenderly, like you were made of glass that could shatter at any time. growing desperate for more than just his mouth on your thigh you start pulling at his hair and he lifts his eyes to look at you, smiling a little.
"don't worry, I'm gonna give you what you want, you deserve it."
giving a last rub to your thigh, he lowers his head and without wasting another minute he buries his face between your legs. you gasp at the sensation of his tongue licking your clenching hole, making obscene noises as you grab his hair a little harder. the weak whimpers you release are enough to make him hard, he moans against your slit, sending vibrations through your body. his hands travel over your thighs, squeezing the fat of your hips and slowly pushing you down on the mattress. his tongue runs all over your lips, gathering your silk on the tip of his tongue and spreading it over your clit. he lets his hands wonder over your upper body, pressing your breasts together and gently pinching your nipples, to finally intertwined his fingers with yours as he caresses your knuckles with his thumbs.
"relax for me sweetheart, I've got you."
"'feels so good..." you try to speak, feeling your legs shake.
"yeah? it feels good? you're so pretty like this." he whispers, just before sucking on your clit, which makes you whine weakly.
he smiles while looking at you, completely hypnotized by the cute noises you make. he squeezes a little harder your hands in his, slowly dragging his tongue up and down your pussy. your body jolt under the pleasure and he kisses softly your inner thigh, stroking it lovingly to give you a few seconds to catch your breath.
"stay still for me beautiful, I'm going to take care of you."
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you have a crush on them
how they would act after learning that you're in love with them/have a crush on them
I only did it with the emotionally unavailable/unstable boys since I thought their reaction would be the most interesting
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trigger warning : mention of smut and slight yandere theme (nothing too dark just Dabi and Tomura being a little too obsessive nothing new)
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─ katsuki
the most likely to abruptly reject your confession I'm sorry 😩
he simply doesn't understand why you have a crush on him
everyone admire him, yes he's used to it, but someone in love with him??
love who? he doesn't know her
after Kirishima told him about your feelings he didn't do anything, he still continues to act normally around you
sometimes he just looks at you a little longer than he should
or he starts to feel a strange feeling in his chest whenever he sees you smile or laugh
he finds himself deeply happy every time you worry about him
what is this witchcraft?? what did you do to him???
he is really confused and it makes him angry
he even tries to find a rational explanation or simply persuades himself that no, he doesn't feel love
he's probably mean (well, meaner) to you because of his internal conflict
you're not that special he keeps repeating to himself
yeah not that special, he just fantazies about fucking you on the kitchen table of your shared house while your children are at school
totally normal to think about this with a person you don't care about right? 🤷‍♀️
maybe at some point he just loses control and abruptly kisses you while squeezing your ass with his hands
I just can't picture a romantic confession with Katsuki, either he keeps denying his own feelings or he rails you to make you understand that he feels the same way, there's no in between
─ dabi
oh you poor unfortunate soul
welcome to hell honey
it's probably Himiko who told him about your feelings
she was just teasing him and it slipped out of her tongue, she really has remorse for having betrayed your trust
anyway, Dabi smirks at you a lot more
he wants to make sure you know that he knows
good luck with the intrusive eye contact
his blue orbs are always on you, haunting you everywhere you go, observing every single movement you make
but now let's get a little bit deeper shall we?
yeah he acts like a confident piece of shit, but deep down inside of his mind he's fucking scared
he really didn't see it coming, even if you were being obvious he never would have thought that you were actually in love with him
him? An arsonist, a mass murderer, a disappointment for the entire world
suddenly, he wishes he could become Toya Todoroki again, it would have been easier, back when his hair was white like the snow
yo why the fuck do you make him relives his past in such a nostalgic and bittersweet way?
it's not normal isn't it, you must have done something to him right?
no Dabi, you're just catching feelings, but you think something bad is happening to you since you're emotionally unavailable
he continues to act like a total asshole with you
a protective, jealous and obessisve asshole to be more precise
it's like you can't go outside without him asking you where are you going
he says it's because he wants to make sure you're not a traitor among them but really, nobody believes him
he makes you sit on his lap during a villain meeting, it doesn't matter if you want it or not, he always finds a way to convince you
his eyes linger on your body whenever you're in his sight
yes I mean he looks at your ass and boobs/chest and he's really obvious with it
like Katsuki, one day he just loses it and fucks you against a wall, confessing his feelings through dirty words and bites
so romantic right?
─ hitoshi
his phone wallpaper is probably some purple neon aesthetic shit saying "fuck feelings" so it might be complicated for you
I think he's the embodiment of the Tangled meme : "So I have made the decision to trust you." "A horrible decision, really."
joke aside, it's actually a little sad
since no one has ever really trusted him he's got used to the idea that no one would ever want to get close to him
so when he heard about your feelings towards him his mind just kind of went blank
yeah just like when he uses his quirk on others, isn't that ironic?
he really doesn't see why someone would have any romantic interest with him
at first he thought that it was a stupid prank
and even now that he got the confirmation it wasn't he's still suspicious
he's also persuaded that he is a second choice, like you were so desesperate that you started crushing on him
prepare yourself, because to prove your love to him you'll have to try hard
no seriously, he's just terrified
terrified of getting hurt, terrified of letting his guard down and being rejected for being himself
so for a long period of time he observes you, like a scientist would analyze their new experiment, he looks at you like he would look at a math problem waiting to be solved, like a mysterious enigma or an intriguing poem
he just really wants to make sure that you're sincere
so when he sees you blush whenever you meet his purple gaze it reassures him in some way
or when you try to spend more time with him
even if he hides it, all these little things really makes his heart race
it's clearly a slow build type of relationship in case you didn't get it
his long awaited confession would be during one of the most random time spend alone with you
like you're casually playing with his hair and suddenly you hear I love you coming from him
try not to have a stroke
no seriously it's so sudden
expect a heated make out session after that because he wanted to kiss you for a long time
he literally throws all his restrained frustration for the past months on you
not that you're complaining tho 👀
─ tomura
🤺 back 🤺 I 🤺 said 🤺 step 🤺 back 🤺
he thinks you're cringe
he looks at you like eww this person has feelings for me eww
no seriously, why the fuck someone would have a crush on him
he observes you like you were some kind of a strange creature, wondering why a human being could ever be interested in him
it's just so new for him
he probably stopped talking to you the first months because he was that embarrassed
he avoided you and used all the excuses he could find to leave the room when you were in at the same time
he CAN NOT hold eye contact
it's physically impossible for him to look at you in the eyes for more than 2 seconds
if he does he might fall on the floor or choke on his own saliva, something the leader of the LOV can't do in public
sometimes, when he's not planning the world destruction he thinks about how you would be like in a relationship
being the reason why you are smiling doesn't sound so bad sometimes
but then he cringes at his own thoughts and just keep being his own crusty self
I really feel like having a crush on him would be so frustrating
he would be embarrassed but not enough for you to guess that he has a crush on you too
well crush, I don't know if I can call it a crush at this point
it's more like a soft yandere obsession, he wants to cut the throat to all those who could turn you away from him
dry lips™ really thinks that being mean to you is a type of flirting
I only see two endings in this route, either he keeps acting cold and denying his feelings until his very last breath or at some point he tells you that you're his
I can clearly picture an abrupt confession, like you're about to join Dabi for a drink but Tomura tells you that you won't join him
you ask him why and he replies calmly that you're not going anywhere because tonight you're his, like all the other days that will follow in fact
happy fainting day
he says that while looking away from you of course
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