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yellowflowerbub · 1 year

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KINKTOBER

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Day 19: Hand Kink - Sexual Arousal From One's Or Another's Hands

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summary. todo notices how you stare at his hands while he drives home from the gym and presents an idea to you

wordcount. 1.5k

pairing(s). aoi todo x afab!reader

warning(s). hand kink, pwp, kinda pervy reader, fingering, in the car, teasing, semi-exhibitionism, size kink, cum eating

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Todo put the majority of his focus into bettering himself. He took excessive care of his body, doing so usually taking up most of his free time. He made sure to shower frequently and moisturize twice as much. His hair care routine seemed more intricate than yours and he spent ten minutes minimum bent over the bathroom sink rubbing a plethora of skin cleansers and anti-wrinkle creams over every inch of his face and neck. He made sure to work out every single day and if he missed it, he’d do triple as much the day after. The only things he allowed to enter his body were water and protein along with any other healthy supplement that could ensure his progression.

His hard work showed greatly- it being evident in every polished and shined muscle adorn him. When he stood, he was plenty taller than you and unfathomably bigger. Besides his thighs being about as wide as your torso, his biceps rivaled your head in size. When he would hug you, his shoulders would completely envelope your body and in times where he happened to forget this, you’d nudge him until he released you with a great deal of apologies.

Along with the other things that attracted you to him, his hands always happened to be at the top of the list. He poured just as much time into his hand care as he would anything else and you took great notice. You’d always caught sight of how soft his hands looked, his fingers in particular. The tips of them were wide and bulky and the nails around the other side were clean, filed, and short cut into a neat semi-circle. The joints running down his digits created dips that you had trouble tearing your eyes away from. His knuckles were bruised and a shade darker than the rest of his hand and back of his hands were covered in veins that bulged when his grip tightened on the spinning steering wheel.

“Babe?”

You return from your muse, cheeks hot and nearly drooling. Had you been daydreaming this entire time?

“Hm?” Your body tilts as the car turns onto a highway.

“Wanna pick somethin’ up from the store? S’ cheat day today so I'll get what you get too or we can just share whatever you get, pretty. Unless you want it! You can have your whole cheat day candy if you want it, babe.” Todo has always been quite thoughtful. He made a great effort to include you in the majority of hobbies that took up his schedule such as dieting or working out at his gym as you’d done today. You thought it was cute.

“Oh- right. Uh, I don’t want anything. I’ll just eat when we get home.”

For a brief moment his eyes slip to you, swilling up your exprespression then falling back to the road, “Everything ok? You usually get a little snack or something. Did I really take that long in my set? My bad babe-”

You interrupt him before he could manage to blame himself any further, “It’s not you, I was just,” you peek at his hands, “distracted.” He notices.

“Oh... Oh.” He faces forward, eyes directly connected to the road and clenches the leather steering wheel as the gears in his head turn. For a moment, the car was completely silent- your thighs shifting closer to one another and your nails fidgeting with the rim of your loose shorts as you await some type of response from your boyfriend.

“My hands really get to you that much? M’ glad I can have that kind of effect on you.” he admits, chuckling under his breath, “And you call me a perv.”

You playfully nudge his shoulder, feigning annoyance, “Yeah, cause you are.”

“That’s fair but now I know we’re on the same level of perviness,” he purrs, “Only time I space out when I’m thinking about your body, is if it’s about that beautiful ass. Gym’s been treatin’ you well.”

Despite having been in a relationship for well over a year, you were still taken aback by your boyfriend’s forwardness. You tell him off but he persists, snaking a hand to cop a feel of your thigh. “You think I don’t notice?” Suddenly, the car felt a little warmer than it was a minute ago.

You stutter on what words you use to respond to Aoi as his palm burns on your skin. Feeling his hands on you, practically taking up the sp

The bumps on the unkept streets led to a jolt of the car, every bump bounced you a bit over the seat inturn digging his fingers a little further and a little deeper into your cunt.

You clutch the arm rest of your seat and lay your head onto Todo’s forearm. The smell of his cologne seemed to be the only scent your nose could pick up, that and mix of whatever you would call that bitter gym smell. Even so, it was deeply intoxicating and gave your eyes a hard time staying in focus. You sigh into his skin as he enters you- your naked thighs subconsciously spreading from each other to create enough room for him. You stutter on your words of encouragement, every last letter getting caught in your throat and he coo’s at how cute you sound doing it.

Your attention shifts to the car window and the few vehicles that ride past it. The thoughts of one of those drivers taking notice of you panting against the tinted glass made you grind into the leather seat. The potential mortification you would experience if one of those curious drivers locked eyes with your own and to have that overwhelming embarrassment turn into guilty pleasure as Aoi would speed away from their glares.

The tips of his fingers rapidly knead your walls while the large of his palm unintentionally press and rub against your clit. You tighten around him, every inch of you engulfing his burly fingers and he groans- eyes flickering between the near empty roads and your figure that squirmed in his passenger seat. Your hand comes to hold his wrist for dear life, only invigorating him further. The rhythm he once held moved at a faster beat with your hammering heart following suit.

Your ears perk at the sound of his hand firmly gripping his steering wheel while his other hand busy catering to your sex; the squelches of your pussy resounds throughout the car while you attentively watch his fingers delve knuckle deep into you, “Fuck-” you mutter, “Do that again,” He does so without a moments hesitation every last stroke now deep enough to caress your g-spot.

Todo’s own groin burned- itching for an ounce of the attention that he gave you. It jerked behind his sweats while his stomach coiled at your volume yet he couldn’t have cared any less about that in that moment. The only thoughts that racked through his mind were disorganized, muddled, ideas of what he would do to you when he finally gets home or off the highway.

“Yeah? That feels good I bet. You’re fucking clenching down on me,” He could feel his and your own muscles tense from everything occurring in his car, “My pretty girl. M’ so fucking lucky to have you.”

You felt drunk on his words. He’d always have that kind of effect on you. Despite never being poetic or poignant with his words, the manner in which he spoke to you- that rapt and enthralled tone which he used to praise every move you made completely whipped you. No matter how much he commended you, it felt like too much whilst feeling like it was never enough.

“Can’t wait till we get home. M’ gonna stuff my fingers in your mouth while I please you against our door,,” He finally catches sight of an upcoming exit, “Or maybe I’ll just pull over n’ ruin you in the car. What’d you think?”

Both of his ideas had your mind spiraling. The thought of him filling your mouth with his fat fingers, having your tongue swirl around them and your full cheeks hollow as you suck on them. His hips pounding from behind and making your spine curl. The mere thought was invigorating enough for the build up Todo worked you toward to snap.

Air was completely cut off from your lungs as your eyes screwed shut. Your voice raised and you spoke in inaudible whines you didn’t realize were pouring out. You gnaw on your bottom lip as repeated curses rake through your mind. It all felt too good. You choke out his name and he swore he almost came hearing it.

He pulls into a parking lot that's completely vacant besides the tall street lights on the outskirts of it then quickly shifts the car into park and eases his fingers out of you. He brings his fingers to his mouth, sucking them clean. “Backseat.”

You hum, not quite back in your head yet. “The backseat. I'm not done.”

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a/n: sorry this is wayy late. I got in a writers block and couldn’t bring myself to my laptop

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izvmimi · 1 year

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Lucky - Todo x Reader

cw: minors dni, crack, plot heavy with a little porn, otaku behavior (~3.5k words), mild violence mention, fem!reader

summary: you meet someone desperate to win a competition.

a/n: reposted.

Twenty-four-seven convenience stores are only convenient when you’re not the one working the shifts, you think as a yawn forcibly runs through your body, and you lean back into your chair, stretching your arms over your head. The digital clock directly across from your gaze, situated at the top of the glass door, states that you’ve now made it to the witching hours of 3 and 4 am. By now, everything is quiet, as most of the drunkards that leer at you from the corner of their eye as they stock up for the next few mornings have already found their way home or otherwise, and the rest of the city is fast asleep.

It’s hard to keep awake yourself, and you consider taking a nap, but alertness is probably crucial at a time like this - security cameras will only record a robbery, not prevent it. The doors aren’t locked after all, and even if this area is relatively safe enough not to require police, you’re still an easy target.

A little more than 3 hours. You switch the radio to a top 40 station and tap your foot idly with the music. It’s another Takada-Chan hit, something catchy and gooey about love in strange places that you’ve heard ad nauseam in the past week, but still has somehow grown on you. You glance over to the display shelf that has just three out of a previous stock of a hundred bags of chips with her face on the cover, flashing her winning celebrity smile. There’s something about a promotion that has made that particular brand so popular, but you neither remembered nor cared about the details. A backstage pass or fan-meeting? Either way, it’s none of your business.

At least, it isn’t your business until a figure that seems to appear seemingly out of nowhere barrels through your store. Your mind barely registers the ringing of the bell, but your eyes follow the shadow in shock, which turns out to be a young (?) man whose shoulders are hunched as he inspects every bag for a split second. Your legs freeze as does the rest of your body in disbelief as he tears each bag open one after the other, dumping its contents on the ground, then groans loudly.

“Fuck!”

He turns to you at the front counter, and you hold each other’s gaze for a split second, then he marches over with narrowed eyes, placing both hands on the counter.

You tense as every alarm bell in your mind starts to go off. This man is huge, doesn’t appear at all inebriated - rather, he smells alarmingly floral - and his eyes are narrowed in obvious irritation. At the chips? At you? What is it?

He’s dressed in plain clothes (a T-shirt and some jeans) so you don’t have a good inkling of how old he is, but he looks to be about twenties to thirties. He’s tall. He’s-

“Is this your entire stock?” He asks in a low voice. He’s grimacing but his language is somewhat polite, if not terribly demanding.

It takes you a few moments to understand what he means by ‘stock’, then you take a good look of his shirt. Fan merchandise.

There’s a sigh of relief that runs through your body finally as you connect the dots. This man is crazy but not in the I’ll kill you because it’s 3 am and I’m obviously a serial killer or actively psychotic type of way, you decide. You suck in air in your lungs, realizing you’d forgotten to breathe for the past few moments.

You clear your throat.

“If you mean, do we have any of the Takada promotional chips that you dumped on the floor, no, that was everything,” you reply, neutrally, trying to keep the still receding general confusion out of your voice.

He groans again, then, in a movement that shocks you, slams his forehead straight onto your counter with a loud enough thud that you find yourself yelping unintentionally.

He doesn’t move for the next few moments, and heart suddenly racing in your chest, you actually consider that this stranger might have just put himself into a coma.

What the hell is happening?

“S-sir,” you ask tentatively, hand shakily reaching for his shoulder. You hesitate first, but then you go ahead and poke him gingerly. He doesn’t rouse immediately but before you break out into a cold sweat, he rouses, and you can see that his eyes are filled with tears.

Your eyes widen as you decide this man is clinically insane. There’s pepper spray in one of the drawers that you reach for surreptitiously, but then he lets out a cry and rests his head again against the counter (this time thankfully not a slam), and continues to weep. Full body, grown sobs that look ridiculous on a man as thoroughly muscled as he is.

There is no amount of customer service training that can prepare you for this and you still have several hours left in this shift. You look around and of course, since it’s the butt crack of dawn no one else is around, so here you are, left with this statuesque man crying with a pile of crumpled chips waiting for you to attend to it.

This goes on for a full minute that feels like ten until you finally try again.

“Sir, I.. um, is there any way I can help?”

He rises again, slowly this time, and you notice the scar over his left eye, and wonder if it’s through antics like this that he got it. Rubbing his eyes, he murmurs something about losing his composure and trying another store.

“I need to see her,” he says. “Takada-chan is absolutely my type and obviously we’re destined to be together.” The genuine distress that you can feel in his words actually has you feeling somewhat sorry for him and before you realize, you offer up information you regret.

“We’ll probably have these back in stock two mornings from now… you can try again?”

That was your first mistake.

You’d barely had time to recover from that night before he showed up two days later, right at the tail end of your shift around 6am, in a similar frenzy. You watch the oversized man lumber in, scoop literally every bag off the shelf and dump them onto your counter. There’s no communication, just a startlingly fierce expression on his face, and somehow you understand immediately. Every bag you ring up, he opens and dumps on the ground, until the last bag turns out empty.

He frowns and you find yourself frowning with him.

“Please don’t slam your head on my counter,” you say in a small voice. Something about the statement stuns him out of his disappointed fixed stare at the mess on the ground and he looks at you again. There’s a short pause, and you fill it.

“Listen, I was afraid. I’m bad at phone calls,” you mutter. “Can’t be calling the ER.”

And he actually laughs. A full-bodied laugh that’s something like a bellow, something that’s hearty and way more fitting than crying like a child, and you find yourself cracking a smile, too.

He finally introduces himself, flashing rows of white teeth. He still smells oddly floral and the hand he stretches out for a handshake is as warm as you expected it to be, but his grip is a lot more gentle.

“Todo Aoi. Takada-chan’s future husband. Sorry to destroy your store.”

You raise an eyebrow but then grin.

“That’s fine, because you’re staying to clean it.” You point to a broom in the corner of the store. You were prepared this time.

Todo raises his own eyebrows in return but as you cock your head to the side, waiting for a challenge, he does as he told.

An otaku is not gonna intimidate you, even if he’s built like a brick wall. Maybe his plight is a little endearing, or even his earnestness, something like a sad puppy that is being nudged away from a toy by its owner’s foot.

But he’s annoying first and foremost if anything. You hope he comes to his senses soon.

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Todo is unpredictably predictable.

“No luck?” You ask as you see him standing outside the store with the similar dejected expression you were starting to get used to, at the onset of your shift. It’s 11pm, and you’re wondering why he’s still lingering on the premises, looking upset.

He shakes his head, then motions you over to look at something on his cellphone. He has you move in almost uncomfortably close, and the floral smell is heavier than usual. There’s a headline that suggests that there’s only a couple grand prizes left - a set of VIP concert tickets with backstage passages and a ‘day date’ with her. You glance at him from the corner of your eyes and wonder if Todo winning could potentially be as much of a curse for her as it would be the ultimate joy for him.

This man is weird, but that too is none of your business.

He follows you into the store as you switch shifts and loiters, which you notice as your coworker hands you the keys. The moment the man leaves, Todo proceeds to buy up every bag in your store in his usual routine and as you ring him up, you find yourself asking:

“Why didn’t you just do this earlier?”

He doesn’t look at you but at the pile growing at his feet.

“I feel like you’re lucky,” he replies simply.

You stop and put your scanner down, giving him a confused look.

“You’ve won nothing,” you remind him. He stops too and looks at you, then shrugs.

“Yeah but I feel like I could.”

This makes no sense to you no matter how much you wrap your head around it, but it doesn’t change the fact that the thought runs through your mind after he leaves.

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The idea wormed its way into your head deeper than you expected, because you saw him come through the doors, less of a tornado this time after multiple days of disappointment, you waved him over to the counter.

He looked around as though he wasn’t completely sure you were talking to him, then one hand shoved in his pocket, strode over leisurely as if he delighted himself in wasting your time.

“I have a gift,” you offered, pulling out a rolled up sheet of paper out of your backpack and placing it on the table. Another customer skirts by and gives you a dirty look as you excitedly unravel it and smooth it out and you whisper a ‘hold on’ to Aoi before ringing their things up hastily and sending them off. Todo gives them an annoyed glance that makes them shrivel as they hurry away.

“What’s this?” He asks, leaning over the table. By now, he hasn’t yet started his routine of buying every Takada-sponsored item in the store, and waits on you intently.

“A map.” You pull out a pen and circle a few already highlighted stores in the vicinity that based on a ton of research and online forums are thought to have been lucky.

“These are all places where previous winners from this promotion and other promotions have gone, so I thought you could check these places out first, instead of just coming here. Some of them are a little far out, but since you’re dedicated, I think this would work out well for you.”

You look up at him after your little spiel and find that he isn’t looking at the sheet of paper but instead staring at you, somewhere in between a daze and a focused stare.

“Todo-san?”

His eyes widen as though he’s brought back to reality and he looks back at the map.

“Shit,” he murmurs under his breath as he stares back and forth over it. It’s clear that it’s taken quite a bit of time for you to do, but you don’t think you’ve ever met someone so dedicated it’s almost cute. In a pathetic way, of course.

Definitely that and nothing else.

Todo slides his hand over the map and pulls it towards him, rolling it up and sticking it in his back pocket. His inquisitive look turns into genuine excitement as he bows to you, then runs out of the store.

“Catch you later!”

It’s almost 2 am when he leaves and you look at the display stand to see that he hasn’t bought any of the chips. It’s quiet for the rest of the night.

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You don’t see him for the next week.

Does it take a whole week to get through your map? You wonder. He also hasn’t come by to stop by your place, and you wonder if he’s decided you’re not lucky after all. For some reason you feel uncomfortable when you see other people buy Takada-sponsored chips, then remember it’s a free country. Nevertheless, you stash away a few bags for him.

Todo doesn’t come by the week after that either and the promotion ends.

The nights are quiet again. You stare idly at the display shelf, now replaced with a different brand of chips and think about the five bags you’ve stashed away for his sake and wonder what has compelled you to help this weirdo out so much. Maybe you were caught up in his own excitement, the idea of helping someone else out. Perhaps it was a bit of boredom. Some nights Todo would linger and rave about something you clearly didn’t understand after clearing up his destruction. Something about monsters and curses and sorcery that you let it enter one ear and exit the other. He was delusional after all.

But he had a very nice smile, you had to admit. The kind of smile that you wanted to keep seeing, if you admitted it to yourself.

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It’s 4:43 a.m. and you’ve dozed off at your post.

You only realize because you wake up due to the sounds of screams, and startled, you rise straight like a board to find Aoi in your shop again, but he’s not facing you. Instead, he’s turned so that his back is to you, but he’s got someone in a chin lock and your eyes are wide.

“Oh my god, stop!” You rush around the counter to pull at his arm. “Let him go!”

Aoi’s eyes cut at you in irritation. “Now you wake up?”

He releases his hold regardless, but the man is passed out on the ground, and you turn around him, kneeling down to make sure that he’s still breathing.

“He’s alive,” Todo hisses, the annoyance still thick in his voice. His arms cross over his chest while you furrow your eyebrows at him. “What about a ‘thank you’, huh? You were being robbed while you were asleep on the job.”

Your cheeks warm as you rise to your feet. He shakes his head, and picks up the man and sits him up against a wall in the corner.

“You’re bad at your job,” Todo repeats finally as he rests against your counter, leaning on his elbow. He has one eye on the sleeping man in the corner, watching him to see if he’ll rouse.

He’s right and you swallow hard. If he hadn’t been around… you wonder what could have actually happened. Embarrassing.

“We should call the police.”

Todo gives you a slight grimace. “Not a fan of cops. He’s harmless now, don’t worry.”

You twist your mouth to the side, but secretly you’re thankfully he’s staying around. Plus he’s entertaining when he’s not actively engaged in violence.

It remains quiet for the next few moments as another song plays on the radio. It’s not a Takada hit, but it brings her back to mind.

“I take it, you ended up being unsuccessful?”

He rolls his eyes at you. “I’ll buy tickets like everyone else, I guess. True love can’t be stopped, obviously.”

You end up laughing, and he pauses.

“Are you making fun of me?”

“No,” you reply quickly. There’s a smile that still lingers on your lips. “I just think it’s cute, that’s all.”

He inches ever so slightly close to you, leaning in.

“What part?” he asks. Again he’s too close and you find yourself looking away, staring straight at the surface before you.

“Just how passionate you are.”

“Oh.”

He looks like he is about to ponder it further, and suddenly, he places a hand on your shoulder. A shock runs through your body, but he pats it gently and releases.

“I’m extremely passionate about everything, particularly Takada-san. It’s something you should know about me.” He grins before hopping off the contour to turn and face you properly.

To disrupt the thoughts racing through your head, you rummage quickly through your backpack and pull out the bags you salvaged for him. He watches you as you fulfill his portion of the routine, ripping bags open and dumping the chips on the counter. Bag after bag after bag you open, and finally to no avail.

You sigh.

“I bought these last ones we had in stock for you. No dice,” you frown, sifting through the salty snacks with your hand. “Guess I’m unlucky after all.”

You start a small laugh, that’s disrupted by the sudden gentle grip of your chin. The laugh dies in your throat while he hesitates and you hesitate but something in your eyes says go ahead and he understands it intrinsically, pressing his lips to yours.

There’s a pop you hear in your mind’s ear, like the opening of a shaken soda can where the emotions of like and lust bubble out, and when he pulls back you push forward to kiss him again. In no time, he is over the counter and you’re on top of it, legs wrapped around his midsection and bodies pressed close. He kisses your ears and your neck, and perhaps it’s the fatigue of the early AM that makes you care less about the fact that a customer can walk in at any moment and that the purported thief in the corner may resume consciousness at any time, but you let yourself be consumed completely in the clash of lips, teeth and tongue.

It ends too soon.

Before he leaves, right as the figurative cock crows, he waves at you from the door, eyes lowered in the afterglow of newly realized feelings.

“If Takada-san rejects me, I’ll be the best boyfriend you’ve ever had,” he jokes.

You laugh and wave back, newly invigorated. Maybe you could even work a second shift.

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It’s not Takada’s name he moans for nights to follow, it’s yours.

The otaku who burrowed his way into your heart finds his way into your life just as easily, and now he’s buried to the hilt between your folds.

It’s not the first time by now. It definitely will not be the last.

“R-right there,” you whisper, holding desperately onto his broad shoulders. The grip of your fingers is tight but clearly not as tight as your walls around him from the sounds of his groans as he strokes up and down into you.

He takes directions well, angling so that the head of his cock hits just the right spot at the front wall and you bite your lip, forcing down a loud moan that will make him cocky enough to go full speed ahead and make your head spin.

And sometimes he doesn’t listen, especially when he flips you over so that you’re lying on top of him and coaxes you to ride him, even though you’re exhausted and boneless from the orgasm he’s already pulled out of you.

“But you look pretty when you’ve got your titties bouncing in my face like this,” he teases. He moves to kiss the soft of your stomach, then presses his face into your chest and blows playfully which has you both annoyed and stimulated, then lays back.

“Show me how you ride,” he insists.

He’s still a weirdo.

But he’s a sweet weirdo. He takes you on dates and holds your hand. He remains looking as scary as he did the day you met to others, but to you, he’s soft and sweet, and remembers your birthday and flowers.

That odd floral scent is as familiar to you as the smell of those potato chips.

The lucky ones.

Todo’s cock disappears inside you yet again tonight, and he rests his head on his elbows, savoring your warmth as you adjust around him.

He kisses your forehead.

“I am the luckiest bastard on Earth,” he murmurs softly. He stops looking at you, and rests his head on your body, holding you tightly and listening to the thrum of your heartbeat. You run your hand through his hair.

He says it often.

Maybe he’s right.

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novasdarling · 2 years

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Just A Kiss

TW: Noncon, Stalking, Breaking and Entering, Manipulation Sorta, Aged Up, Female Reader

Todo felt like his whole life was complete now. A missing piece had finally fallen into his hands. The piece being you, you were the piece that made him whole. That made his heart beat faster, made him smile with just a single thought. You were his and he was yours. Todo was sure of it, you two belonged with each other, soulmates. It was only right that you two would be together so he wasn't wrong with how he felt. It was destiny, it was only right.

You on the other hand weren't aware of his growing feelings. A part of him knew that, knew you weren't like him, but he liked to pretend you were simply just shy. It was all about playing hard to get with you. But you didn’t need to, not after he saved your life a few weeks ago. It annoyed him a bit, he deserved to have you. He could provide, take good care of you. All he needed was to have you open up to him. It was delusional, Todo wasn't being rational. Yet, that failed to stop his reasoning.

Todo had met you when he saved a few civilians from a powerful curse bothering a park. It was an easy job for him, he had years of practice with these types of curses. You had been with some friends out late. Sitting in the park to drink and eat. A perfect target for the curse. Something your kind would never know.

Usually, he tried to keep himself not known by civilians. However, this time, he was unable to stay in the shadows. Making himself seen to keep the group safe. Exercising the curse rather quickly. It should have been a typical job. Nothing that would normally linger in his mind. Nevertheless, you changed that. He locked eyes with you and just knew you were the one. Sadly your group ran before he could ask you your name, or say hello. It was unfortunate, but that didn’t stop him. He was lucky to find you a week later. Todo liked to think it was a sign from the universe when he bumped into you at a cafe. A sign that he ignored involved him stalking and researching all he could. Finding your daily routine, including the fact you visit this cafe regularly.

You didn’t recognize him after all, it was dark that night. You both talked a bit, he even got your number. To him, you both clicked so well. You laughed at his jokes, smiled at him. It pulled him in and made him feel loved. Almost like you two had been dating for years already. His mind began to fantasize as he watched you speak. Picturing you two as a loving couple, him coming home to you every day, the date nights you two would have. After the first encounter, he only got worse. His imagination was becoming reality to him. Every time he watched you, it wasn’t stalking, but rather a loving boyfriend checking on his partner. The nights he watched you sleep from the corners of your bedroom. You completely unknowing of his presence, or even that he knew where you lived. To him though, he was just admiring his precious girl. Loving how peaceful she looked sleeping. When he undid his belt and began to touch himself. Well, there was not really a way to rationalize it. All he could do was pretend it wasn’t happening.

It didn’t take long for Todo to demand more of your attention. “Bumping” into you was beginning to get out of hand. He saw how you looked at him now. There wasn’t that smile when you saw him. It was morphing into worry. Then he realized his texts were becoming less answered, even when he send over ten in a row. He couldn’t lose you. Todo needed to do something to save the relationship. To make you see what he does. Perhaps you were unsure of his devotion to you, he needed to change that. That was how he got here, watching you get ready for bed through the crack in your closet door. He needed to make sure you were okay, to talk to you. It was like an itch that kept spreading, only getting tougher to ignore. Spreading and begging to be scratched.

He wasn’t sure how he would confront you about your relationship issues, after all, he was in your closet without you knowing. He was a coward, he should be able to talk to you. You were his and couples should talk freely about any problems that arise. It wasn't right to be hiding there, to be watching as you undressed and got into your pyjamas. It wasn't proper to drool at the way you did your hair for bed. None of it was right, but Todo kept excusing it. Stating it was all okay in the grand scheme of things.

The itch got worse. Watching you sleeping there, looking so beautiful and peaceful. He needed you, needed to have you with him. He should be sleeping beside you. Waking up to your beautiful face every day. Getting up early for work, bringing you a coffee while you slowly wake up. He knew how you liked it. Watched you make it almost every morning. Todo could be so good for you, you just needed to see him do all of that. The itch was too strong now, he needed to scratch it. Just a bit, just enough till next time. Enough to hold him off for a few days. Stepping out of the closet. Watching his step, trying not to make any noise or disturb your room too much. You look so beautiful laying there. Peaceful, like you were comfortable with him being there. See, you were fine with him. You had to be. He just worried too much. You even let out a soft moan when he began to pet your hair. Leaning into his touch.

By the time you noticed his presence he was resting his forehead on yours, eyes closed. Breathing you in while his hands played with your hair. He never felt more at peace than now. Too bad it was short lived. He was torn out of his fantasy at your voice.

“A-Aoi”

It was so soft, barely above a whisper. Opening his eyes to meet yours staring at him. You looked worried, shocked he was there in your room. You had no idea he knew where you lived. Let alone that he would break into your place. The two of your just stared at each other. Unsure of what to do, waiting for the other to make the first move. This only led Todo to read the situation wrong. In his eyes, you were accepting him. It wasn’t fear that had you frozen, rather it was love. The moment felt right, he leant down to place his lips on yours. He had waited so long for this. Ignoring the way, you didn’t kiss back. Figuring it was the shyness. Wanting him to take the lead on things, something he’d happily oblige.

“S-Stop. How-Why-”

Todo hushed you. Not wanting to hear you reject him. No, you weren't, you were just shy. You needed to let him help. You were both destined to be together. He liked so much of the same things you did. If you only gave him a reasonable chance. More than just coffee dates or “run-ins”. This could all be so good, so right. Ignoring your words, trying to deepen the kiss. Using his hands in your hair to support himself and keep you in place. Pretending your pleas for him to stop, were actually pleas for more. That they were confirmation of love. His whole body encompassed yours, keeping you down on the bed. Todo was gone. He was unable to see reality now. Too caught up in his ideals, his fantasies with you. While this was a clear assault on you. In his eyes, it was too lovers finally having their first kiss. There was no use fighting him. He was so much bigger and stronger. What could you really do? Perhaps in the back of his mind, he knew all of that. Ignoring it for his own fabrications.

Todo pulled away and stared at you. Looking over every detail of your face. You were so precious, looking up at him all wide-eyed. He finally had you here, under him. Touching you and kissing you. Hushing you when you tried to speak again.

“Shh, it’s okay. I’ll take good care of you baby.” He nuzzled his face in your hair, inhaling and moaning. “So good to me.”

There was no fight in you. You weren't sure why, but no matter how scared you were. No matter how much he kissed and touched you, you just couldn’t do more than lame pushes and pleas. Things he ignored easily. Todo disregarded it all, even when you began to dissociate. Closing your eyes and pretending he wasn’t there. All he could do was touch and kiss you. He was worried about moving too fast. A laughable thought considering what was happening.

He waited until you had fallen back asleep before slipping out the door. Leaving no real trace that he was there. The next morning it all seemed like a dream to you. No marks, nothing missing. There was nothing to prove what happened, actually happened. Maybe that was what made it easy for you to dismiss it as a weird dream. Todo was lucky that you didn’t think too hard about it. He didn’t want to have to do something so drastic so soon again. His reasoning told him he was being intense that night. Taking a huge risk with those kisses. It seemed you were still too shy for them. He guessed you needed some space, some time to think. So, he avoided you. Let you have some space from him. It was torture. Watching you from afar again, but it was what was needed.

A few weeks had passed by, all you saw of him was the occasional run-in on the street. He paid you little attention, solidifying the idea that that night was all in your head. Todo was too causal with you to have broken into your house, to have pinned you down and kissed you. He barely acted like you were there now. This was how he wanted things, back to normal. You suspecting nothing of him. Eventually, though, he would make the night a permanent reality. Soon you would open up to him more. All he needed to do was control himself better. To let you set the pace. Then you would want him just as much too, he wouldn’t need to follow you in the shadows. Until then, he'll need to be more careful with his nightly visits.

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dinkedupfink · 2 years

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so hello yes im back and i read the whole jjk manga in like 3 days or so and i heart todou why are there no todou fics, so i decided i'd do it myself if others cant do it for me haha yes plus i felt like writing and there are like 0 asks that i feel like doing rn so pls send asks in or smth anyways onto the story or fic or whatever

Aoi Toudou x gn!reader soulmate au!

request? no

warnings: none, just fluff not proofread!

important info b4 reading!!

you also have jujutsu or however you say it. yours is plant based, a bit like hanami but you dont really suck the life juices out of plants much, well kinda. youre not at jujutsu tech because they dont know you and that you have jujutsu. from time to time you do defeat some curses if you bump into them while noone else is around, and youre about the same grade as Todou if you were to be ranked in power. its all self taught tho so not really because you havent discovered your true potential because you havent had anyone explain wtf it is to you and how to fully utilize your power yet. you do know Itadori though, but he doesnt want to bother you with the world of jujutsu unless you ask him about your "weird powers" (he's told you that he can take you to a place where you can learn about curses and jujutsu and such but you havent really taken up his offer because of your job).

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Soulmates, a strange thing really if you think about it, the one person you're destined to be with, in this world how you know who your soulmate is is ny everyone having a unique gemstone in their skin somewhere on their body. the gemstone could be large or small, any colour (even multiple colours at once!), any shape, but each one was unique and only the same as their soulmates'.

Now we follow you. your gemstone was on your face, from you left side on the face jawline up to near your left eye. It had a form like vines that had grown up your face, but not smooth, they were rough looking and every twist and turn the vine-like gem had was sharp. The colour started with a dark plant like green, but further up turned a dark shade of purple. You guessed that the green and the shape was representing you, and the sharp edges and purple, your soulmate.

you were at your job, which you were also the owner of. you had 1 other employee, but you were the one who had the most shifts, since the employee was still in school and this was a part time job for them. the employee was none other than the one and only Itadori. His soulmate gem was on his forearm and he hadnt really shown you what it looked like but apparently he had found his soulamte already, a boy named Fushiguro something if your memory served you right. He mostly came on weekends to work, but occasionally he'd come from school and take a shift for you.

A humble boy, really, he was very worried about you the first time he met you because you were managing a plant store at such a young age, but you assured him it was fine because working wasnt something you were new to since your parents abandoned you when you were still a child, but left a shit ton money in your bank account so you could at least support yourself without a job till 18.

You were now 19 and had had this plant shop for about a year now (dont ask how its just fanfic logic okay) and the only reason you had been able to start the shop at all was because of these weird powers you held. you were able to manipulate plant life. you could also suck the life out of the plants, which you used to do sometimes to flowers in forests as "snacks" because it was basically a little energy boost, but you stopped when you realized the beauty of plant life.

the day had gone slowly, with little customers coming in, but you had some regulars that would come and have little conversations with you, because it was like "a breath of fresh air in a stuffy city" to them because of the plants growing around the shop or vines growing up the walls. most were old people but there were some young adults too.

It was about noon, when suddenly the bell chimed and a certain pink haired boy entered the shop. "Hey y/n! had a good day till now?" he said with a big smile. he was wearing a simple outfit since there was no school today because it was on a weekend. "Yeah, how about you Itadori? anything interesting happened over the past few days?" he had been to some sister school event which he hadnt explained too much about other than "physical activities".

"yeah! i was at the Kyoto Sister-School Goodwill Event that i told you i was going to! and it was, well half of it was pretty fun!" you smiled at the boy who was now leaning on the counter you were sitting at. "thats good, any reason half of it wasnt?" with that his face turned a bit sour for a second, before returning to normal "well.. there was a bit of a, interruption by some thugs and they were pretty strong, we werent too many people and it took a little while to get them to run off."

You felt bad for the boy since you had learned from hearing about his adventures at his school that not everything goes completely according to plan most of the time, but really what could you do? "Oh! before i forget, when my shift ends can i take you to the park? theres someone i met that i'd like you to meet." your eyes that were previously cast down on the counter shot up to him. someone he wants you to meet? who could it be? "uh yeah! sure! i'll go home and relax a little before while i wait for your shift to end but im coming back about-" you checked the clock on the wall above the enterance door "-15 minutes before your shift ends, is that okay?" you said. "Yeah! i'll see you then!" he said his goodbye and so did you as you proceeded to go back home after getting your things and changing out of your work attire in the shops back room.

time skip 2 when ur supposed to meet lolollol

you got into some clothes that were approapriate to go to the city in and started up your motorcycle after putting your helmet on and drove to the parking lot near your shop. The rest of the way you walked and in no time you were there.

Entering the shop resulted in a jingle of the bells over the door and itadoris attention was pulled to you. "Hello mx. y/n, what would thou like to look at today?" he said in an overly formal tone, sending a playful grin to you. "oh, i have come in promise of meeting a mysterious character that my friend oh so longs for me to meet!" you answered, playing along with his game. You then both had a little laugh and he went to the back room to get changed back to his normal attire and the two of you went out of the shop.

Before leaving, you locked the door and turned of the lights to properly close the shop to customers, and started walking to the park. "soo.. why do you want me to meet this guy?" you asked, curiousity getting the best of you. "You'll see when you meet him!" he just said, which made you even more curious about him.

arriving at the park a few minutes later, the two of you sat on a bench, where you talked for a little. The guy was supposed to come in about 10 minutes because he was on his way at the moment. suddenly a little tune came from the boy next to you's pocket and he fished out his phone to answer the call that set of the music. "Hey Gojo! oh, why? can it be a bit later, im a bit busy at the moment. oh well, if you insist, im coming in a few! see you!" and with that he hung up on the phone. "My tea- friend is really needing my help right now, so i cant be here when you two meet but i promise when you see the guy you'll know its him!" was the quick excuse he got out before running off as if someones life depended on it. "oh.. well bye." you muttered watching him run off behind some corner somewhere.

Todo babagrill pov:

my besto friendo had said yesterday that there was someone he wanted me to meet at the park that day, so i went to the park. halfway there he sends me a text saying Gojo called him in for something and that i had to meet the person he wanted me to meet by myself, he said that when i saw them i'd know it was them though, so im hoping he's right.

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Arriving at the park, i see that he-S abseloutely right. Sitting on a bench is the most beautiful/handsome/the prettiest person ive ever seen in my entire life, and on the face was a very familliar gemstone that matched mine. "Hey!.. youre the one Yuuji wanted me to meet, right?" i half yelled to the person, their eyes quickly locking upon mine, and at that moment, it felt like there was nothing lese in the world for a few moments but us, and before i knew it we were standing in the middle of the park path in each others embrace. i never thought i could be this gentle towards anyone but takada-chan, but i guess this is the soulmate bonddoing its thing huh.

"Somehow you give off the exact vibe that i expected you to" the person in my arms, correction, my soulmate chuckled. "And im guessing you have some plant thing going on?" "yeah haha, i just cant believe this is real, like, that kid found my soulmate before me! but im glad he set us up to meet each other."

we then seperated from the hug, deciding to hold hands instead, and decided to go and get to know each other over a dinner. Man, soulmates are really cool, arent they?

hahaha yeah so that was it, sorry if some parts were better than others i wrote this over like 2 or 3 days i cant remember and sometimes i wrote later at night than others so really sorry if its kinda shit. but thanks for reading, bye!

#todou x reader #todou aoi #jjk #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen x reader #toudou aoi x reader

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lxnarphase · 2 months

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lips like liquorice, tongue like candy ๋࣭ ⭑

☾₊‧⁺...cw : todou aoi x fem!reader, overstimulation, marathon sex, messy sex, praise kink, dirty talk, todo bullying your insides, todo is lowkey an exhibitionist

☾₊‧⁺...a/n : i wanted to revamp this old post because i used to be the biggest todo girl back in 2021 so i wanna bring that back

“who’s my good girl? huh? say it, baby, tell me,” todo teases, his strong hands gripping your hips and pulling you back to meet each of his thrusts. the slap of his hips against your ass is rough and unforgiving, and you swear your brain is melting out of your ears.

"'s me, 's me, aoi, 'm your g-good girl," you sob, trying your best to match his thrusts. it's so cute to him, your desperation is apparent in the way your cunt is squeezing around him, trying to handle his thick cock sliding in and out of your walls. the insides of your thighs are absolutely coated in sticky slick, and thick cum, leaking out from around todo's cock and onto your bedsheets. if he was lucky enough, he'd fuck you so good that you forget you just put them on today.

“h-honey, aoi, babyyy, ‘s too deep," you whimper, one of your hands reaching back to press against his hip. "'m gettin' too loud, aoi, 's too messy! y-you're gonna make me squirt!"

poor thing, you have no idea how loud you've been, do you? todo just felt like he'd be nice and let you try to hide it in that pillow you were hiding your face in. but it did nothing to hide your voice, and nothing to hide the filthy sounds your tight pussy was making as it strangled his cock. there's no way your neighbors haven't heard the wet squelching coming from todo’s cock pounding away at you or the sweet whines and loud moans that manage to slip out of your pretty mouth.

“aww, would that be so bad, dolly? make ‘em jealous they’re not the ones stuffing this sweet little cunt full of cock. look at ya, tryin' to fit it all in...such a greedy hole, can't get enough of my dick or my cum,” todo teases, switching from a quick pace to a hard, deep one, savoring the moans coming from you, his pretty doll.

god, you're just too cute, the way you switch up from being embarrassed and telling him to slow down to being needy and desperate, begging for him to fill you up with his hot load. just the thought of stuffing you with more cum makes him groan, cursin when he feels you squeeze down on him, pretty little hole getting wetter and wetter and—

“oh, babyyy, are you creaming? your cute little pussy creaming on me, baby doll? shit, thought I came again but ’s just you, ’s all you, making a mess of my cock like a good girl.”

you didn’t even notice that todo stops moving, too busy grinding your hips back to find that spot that makes you brainless. your hands are tangled in the sheets as each stroke gets the head of todo’s cock closer and closer to that sweet spot, that you can taste it, you can fucking taste it—

“a-aoi, h-help, please—!”

suddenly, todo’s thick hands grab your plush hips, lifting and angling them up more. not even the pillow muffles how loud you moan as his tip grinds hard against the soft spongy spot inside of you, causing you to finally break.

“fuck, bunny, you cumming? you’re making such a mess, such a messy bunny,” todo groans, speeding up to fuck you through your orgasm. his eyes roll back as you keen his name, feeling his cock throb inside of you. you make the prettiest sounds, it's actually unfair, cunt sounding just as pretty as more of your creamy cum spills out of you, coating his cock in a milky white sheen.

“you’re soaking the fucking sheets, babe. you gonna, shit, g'nna let me make a mess inside you? hmn? just keep these hips up in the air f'me, dolly, your big guy's gonna keep you full all night long."

#todo aoi x you #todo aoi smut #todo smut #todo aoi x reader #todo x reader #jujutsu kaisen smut #jjk smut #jjk x you #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader #🔖 ── aoi.#𖤐 ── lxnarworks.

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arminsblackbimbo · 29 days

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yes or yes

blackbimbo!reader x country boy aoi todou

tw: mdni, inexperienced reader, very spoiled reader, sloppy kissing, virgin reader, messy oral (fem. r), missonarry, mentions of blood, nipple play, choking mention, reader calls todo "to' ", babycakes as endearment, and lots of pouting !!

you're a spoiled thing

always been spoiled and always got your way with whatever you wanted. prancing around in pink with your pretty bows. never lifting a finger ever. causing your parents to hire nice farm boys to do all the heavy lifting on your family's farm.

all the boys in town wanted to get in those little skirts you wore, always flirting with you and peeking under your skirtsl when you bend over. playing with your feelings. your parents always having to save you from their evil intent

you never knew when they were flirting with you, you just assumed they were being nice to you. always helping you, always getting close to you until your snatched from their grasp by your loved ones.

todo watched you walk out your house all done up while he was throwing hay as far as he can, arms bulging with muscles as he observed you say your greetings to the animals in their pens.

a mini skirt and a short top that just cover you push up bra and shoulders leaving your bare stomach out. of course leaving plenty cleavage. smiling at your pets (the farm animals). they are damn there like your pets every last one of them. finding ways sometimes to sneak them in the house for comfort.

you are stunning in the sun light as you travel to the chickens that you've given each their own names. patting their little heads and feeding them out the palm of your hand.

kissing the ducks and goats on their head leaving a little bit off your lipliner on their fur and feathers. he gets so entranced by the way you're so kind to things that would end up on his dinner plate. it makes him see your sincere ways

of course you have on you pretty pink heels some how missing all the manure and mud that lays on the ground. the hard working boys are moving fast to pick up the mess so your pretty feet don't get dirty.

it doesn't matter how fast they move because at the end of each day your telling your daddy about all the mud that got on your shoes and orders one of the farm boys to get to cleaning

"hii todo" your smiling hard waving your hand excitedly as you say your daily greetings. chest bouncing while you wave. so friendly and clueless at the eyes that wander while you do something so innocent

he missses you saying hi to everyone else he's just to concentrated on waving back and saying his daily "hi miss (୨୧)"

sneaking into your room slowly not to alert everyone sleep in the farmhouse. all the employees having their own rooms in the back of the house, he has to travel through the large flat home to the east wing.

praying your daddy doesn't wake up and snatch him out his skin, on the west side. being extra quiet shutting the door behind him. he just wanted to give you a goodnight kiss before you go to bed, which you have grown to love.

“omgg todo i’ve missed youuu !!!!” you jump up and down on your knees. his white beater and sweatpants looks so good on his wide body. seeing his thick length swinging free in his sweats as he tells you to shush.

“babycakes hush up !!” he holds his finger up to his lips giving you a nervous look. on you knees looking so cute and innocent on your pretty pink sheets. wearing a nightgown that cups your breast and flows at your hips. making him eye you up and down.

"i'm sorry to' im just so excited" you launch up out of your bed standing on the sheets on your painted white toes. you walk towards him. jumping on him and putting your legs tightly around him. he has to hold your butt to keep you up on burly body.

"i missed you too" his chest rumbles as he says it. the tone low and gravely. maybe it's the way your legs are wide open around his body but for some reason you feel thumps in your underwear. it's thumping so hard against him. you hope he doesn't feel it.

your whine now grabbing his neck it almost sound like crying. "you ok babycakes ?" he reaches underneath your flowy night gown to rub his heavy hand on your back. you lip is poked out , you stick your face into his neck, gripping his waist tightly.

him rubbing your back is making the rhythm in your panties jump with your heartbeat. and his one hand on your butt occasionally gripping the flesh there, hand making contact with your underwear covered backside.

you whine almost wanting to jump out of his hands from the pleasure your feeling all of sudden. usually your kisses were innocent just wanting to have his lips on yours, never feeling like how you do now. y'all first couple of kisses being messy and unorganized. you've just now got the hang of his lips on yours.

you start to squirm in his hands making him have to grip you tighter. "i just want my kisses todo" your muffled in his neck. he pats your butt lightly making you whine "what do you say baby ?" he's gripping your flesh tighter "please to' " while your hands are tight around his neck.

you lift you head up to look at him lips trembling cause your not getting your way. your so spoiled. he goes to peck you trembling lips. "it's ok baby, ill give you all the kisses" he pecks you lips harder kissing your lips a little feverish. gripping your tightly. you try and move your lips faster against his but you just can't keep up he's moving to fast.

your lips slow him down he wants his pretty girl to kiss him slow. so slow that you start to feel fuzzy in your skin. feel like your getting too hot for your clothes. even the a.c. in your room is not helping. you pull away and breathe against his pillow like lips. you know what needs to be done to relieve your body of this temptation.

"todo i want you to touch me " he eyes widen as you look into them. "w-w- what do you mean, i'm touching you right now babycakes" he looks so cute stammering and his cheeks heating up.

"no, i want you to touch me right 'ere" your hand goes to touch the front of your panties while you hand lingers there you make contact with his bulge. he hisses a little not use to the feeling. he shudders, his body shaking. soft ohs leaving his lips at the realization of what you want him to do.

he sits you both down in the bed. needing to control his emotions. you still in his arms now sitting in his lap. "you sure babycakes ?" your eyebrows furrow up at his question. yes your sure. you want him to touch you badly. so badly why his he not doing what you want him to do ? you just told him what to do.

do all boys do this? "if you don't touch me, i'm gonna get somebody else too" you pout at him. your upset at him at such caution he is taking. you need him to have urgency this is an important issue you have. you just can't quite put you finger on it but it feels drastic in between your thighs.

looking at you being pouty and a brat he sucks his teeth at you. your something else knowing those boys down the hall are just waiting for one syllables of your approval to jump on you. the hand gripping the flesh of you butt goes give you a rough love tap on the fat there "ah cut it out, baby your so spoiled"

your whining at the hit. crossing your arms in front of your chest. he puts both hands on each check of your butt. rotating his palms in circles. "i want to touch you, but i want you to be sure because you can never take back what i'm about to do to you, do you understand ?"

you gulp lowly. you really want him. nodding your head. liking the way your tingling in his hands is making you breathe shorten and stagger. "come on, baby you gotta say it ?" he moves to your ear and whispered into it.

your eyes watering at the need that you are feeling "yes please touch me todo" you grip on his hard arm muscles getting excited. tears welling in your eyes even more. feeling him give your earlobe a soft lick at your pleases. makes you almost shake in his hold.

he likes how you react to his movements. going to suck on the skin of your ear. he continues his sucking on your soft skin and moves down to where your ear and neck meet. your legs feel so jelly like, you can barely move them it's like static.

"ok baby, i'll give you whatever you want " he had so much love in his eyes. he lies you on your back in your pink sheets. loving how you wrapping around him tighter like a koala. and tongue licking up your neck looking for a good spot for him to start sucking on the skin. lips smacking against your jaw line when he pulls away from the hard suckling of his lips.

his lips going back to make another bruise on your throat. his heavy body on top of you makes the pleasure your feeling even more intense. slight whimpers of the contact starting to make you dizzy. you can feel something so big on your panties. it's making friction with you as todo moves on top of you.

the feeling of his burly body between your legs was enough to make you moan. on top of him sucking on your neck making you feel you buzz in your skin. he is just as excited as you were. he almost impatient but he wants this to be perfect for your first time.

going to take your nightgown off he feels you become tense. "it's ok, it's only me" he consoles you pulling the cloth up slowly while you shake your head ok. your nervous for him to see everything. as your clothing flies over your head. he looks at you with admiration. he sees your blemish free skin and your supple breast that sit on your chest.

you moisturized after your bath, you skin glistening in the soft light of your room. the air conditioning making your skin prickle and the peaks on your chest harden. he is breathless as he looks at you "you're so beautiful" he cups your breast in his hands. hands squeezing with pressure making you whine a lilttle.

he goes to give you a light kiss on the peak of skin there sticking his tongue out a little to get just a small taste of you, he can't resist himself. getting a taste of the shine on your skin you taste so good. kissing each nipple just once. he groans while he kisses the flesh. hands gripping your supple skin, your so soft.

opposite from his hands that are rough with farm work. he lets your breast go. he wants to hold them longer but he'll be stuck if he does. stuck looking at your beauty.

he slips his hands down your stomach hands tight on your abdomen liking how it curves out for your hip. he looks at your pretty panties that have a little bow on the front. "so cute" he smiles at the undergarments. you can feel your cheeks get hot at him staring at you so fondly.

he works the cute underwear off of your hips, wasting no time in seeing your whole body. and of course what lies under the drenched cloth is something he doesn't want to take his eyes off of. it's so pretty and plump. he has to get on his chest on the bed and get a closer look.

the brown swirls of skin and you little hole that pushes out more and more of your juices. everything he has dreamed of. it makes him so hard in his pants he has to breathe slowly. "she's so pretty" it's makes you blush that he can be so soft about things like this. his breath touching the liquid down below.

his fingers itch to touch you and he can't help himself when he brings your juices to your clit. he circles your slimy skin under his fingertips. you almost jump out of the bed at the feeling, you feel your skin become on fire his touches so tenderly where your most sensitive. just small circles feeling you pulse under his fingertips as he continues to warm you up. your soft sounds make him want a taste of you.

pulling his fingers back to see your stickiness try and keep him in place but his mouth is greedy. wants a taste, needs to taste you so bad it makes him needy. putting your legs over his shoulders. he has closer look at you. he mouth is watering as he makes one broad lick to your folds.

his licking you softly tasting where your most fertile. loving how to twitch and whine. you moan so softly he wouldn't hear you if he wasn't listening. hearing your breath quicken while he licks you up so sensual. quickening his tounge causes you to hear your wettness connect with his spit.

his lips go to suck tenderly on your clit. his strong arms locked around your back he can feel you arch in his hold. you back coming off the bed as you start to cry out louder. the suction of his lips doesn't stop the movement of his tongue. making you try and get away from the pleasure.

"ahh to' " he looks up at you head thrown back, with your pretty lips open for your moans to come out. your gaining volume "baby cakes you gotta be quiet" he speaks against you.

your cheeks heat up at his words "i'm sorry" your embrassed by your loudness as you cover you face with you hands. you feel him sigh against you

"it's ok baby just don't be so loud" he kisses your sticky skin and goes back to slurping you juices in his mouth. loving the taste of you his tongue lapping at you. your so wet it dripping out of you so much he had to work fast to swallow it all up.

he just started but you feel you toes start to buzz flexing over his shoulders. you start to move your hips around, his hands having to keep you steady as he feast on you. it feels so good you have to bite on your lip to contain your sounds.

"ugh todo" the pleasure makes it hard for dialogue. for you to even think. you just can think about its making you feel like your ears are popping. your hands making way into his hair that is in a bun.

your grip the hair in effort to make him at least slow the carress of his tongue. hands shaking on his head. his own hands come to your legs to pull them back just a little more so he can push his face in more. it feels more intense like he has more access.

you have to put you hand over your mouth as you feel your moans in your throat threaten to come out. while todo eats away at you slopply makingg it has slurp sounds and your wetness bouncing off the of the the your room walls of your room.

your calf start to flex and you start to feel a shaking sensation start in your legs it's a sweet pleasure that moves through you right into your stomach and you moan loudly in your hand it's hard to breathe with on of you air supplies cut off.

loud moans behind you hand and he just can't get enough of you it makes his eyes roll back when you juices squirt in his mouth and your legs shake in his hands. so cute for him. he so happy that his fantasies get to come true.

he slurp you up one last time and give you one last special kiss that makes you jump on the bed as he pulls himself up to look at you. you spread out for him and breathing hard your hand over your face collecting yourself.

he come close to your face and kisses your hand away and looks you in your tired eyes "you still want me babycakes" you shake your head fast still catching your breath. grabbing you face and squishing your cheeks together "what do you say" lips smushed together "yes, todo please"

he pecks your puckered lips and start to work his way out his clothes. taking the white beater off to show his big chest and his hard stomach. he moves slow taking off his sweatpants not wearing not underneath you automatically met with his long length.

it's so pretty and it's so big. his brown skin coats everything, tanned so perfectly. he lets you stare at him just as he admired you. letting your eyes wander all over him. "can i call you pretty too ?" you ask innocently.

he laughs a little it makes his body shake lightly with it. even the thickness between his thighs. you eyes never leaving it even as he answers. "of course you can baby" your so cute to him. as you cheeks get hot at his answer and you shy away

he position his arms in the crook of your knees. spreading them wide, keeping them suspended there with his rod of arms so you are open for him to see.

"i'm not flexible todo, that hurts" the sudden stretch in your muscles makes you pout. your bottom lip shaking while you feel your hips stretch with your legs. never being in this position before makes it hard for you

"all ya' do is whine all day just be quiet real quick baby" he moved one palm off the bed and goes to grab the column of your throat just to hold you secure to shut you up. not to hurt you he could never hurt his baby. but he can only take so much whining.

"why are you being mean to me" you lip is wobbling at him. he looks at your eyes beginning to water. "not mean baby just want you spread for me is that ok ?" pecking you lips to stop your eyes from the tears.

"it's ok" you whispers softly against his lips. suddenly feeling that thumping from the beginning of the weight come back in worse it like your on fire. you initiate the first kisses that start his grinding against your sloppy entrance him rubbing against you skin to skin makes you hum into him

you leaking a lot, plenty of juices to coat him entirely. he pulls away breathlessly and rest his forehead against you. he's almost just as needy as you. he sits himself up and looks down at the mess you've made in such little time.

spread your juices all over him. while you just watch him in amazement. he's ready to have you. he positions his arms back where they were. spreading you just a little wider for him. he can see you pulsing waiting for him.

pressing one last kiss to your lips he pressing into you slowly, you can hear a pop as he slips inside finally. the tip of him entering your wetness. you try and relax but his width making you tense up. as you whine at the intrusion.

"it's ok, it's ok " he pecks your face with little kisses to calm you down. your chest heaves as you breathe hard to relax your being teared into. even with just the tip he is spreading you wide. you can feel your breathe escape you.

you try and breathe when you feel him slowly add more of his length into you but you can barely keep up. holding onto his arms as you whine from the way he trynna work more in. while you breathe in out slowly. todo making kisses across your face relaxing you in the process.

grabbing him by the neck you push your face into his neck his body weight on top of you causes you to be stretched out more. your legs twitching beside his arms. "mmh todo it hurts" you face smushes into his skin.

"you ok ?" he sucks on your neck the suckling making you pull your head back. you skin is humming as the pressure in your pelvis. he can feel you nod your head into his skin. "come on babycakes use your words" you huff out in annoyance.

"yes todo, please" you whine into his strong neck liking how when he moves his arms you legs stretch out even more. he careful pushing more into you, your walls clenching tight around him. he's happy you can't see his eyes roll back in his head. breathing hard into your soft skin.

so wet for him. it's leaking under you making the bed wet. he has to moan softly he feels bad knowing your in pain while he is in pleasure. his tip leaking more precum into your walls.

he's almost flush with you with one more thrust in. you can feel the pressure move deeper inside you as you stretch to accept him. with one final push of his hips he pops inside. hips touching yours all the way. you feel him poke something that has you body shaking. eyes seeing the back of your head as you moan into todo neck gripping him with both arms.

your moan right in his ear making his sensors go off. "you feel ok babycakes" you whine at his question shaking your head into his skin "that felt good to' " his arms flex at the new realization. he pulls his face up to look at you. "you like be fulled up don't you doll" he looks at you eyes while you pout. your embrassed at him looking at you so vulnerable

he pulls his hips all the way back looking down at the slight tint of red in the cream that leaks out of you. leaving just the tip in for you to suction on. rolls his hips slow making sure to be flush with you once again and now he can see you convulse with thrill and your head thrown back. legs quierving within his arms.

"mmm it feels so good todo" you now see the pleasure that all your friends talk about the things you read about. you feel him in your stomach making your moans gain volume, you swollen lips open to let the noise out. you can hear your wetness moving with todo movements too causing your room to grow with sound. he goes to shut you with lips allowing you to moan in his mouth

his strokes are long and detailed, your back almost coming off the bed as you arch up from him hitting a spot deep inside of you. his tongue circling with yours in your mouth. the moans muffled in by both of you

his hips moving but so slow hitting the spots so deep in you that you want him to hit them with more urgency. you pull you and todo lips apart "harder to' " whining out against his lips. his hands gripping into the sheets. he still moves at almost a snail pace and moving his hips to have a long stoke enter you.

he looks at you in the eyes seeing you tense your eyebrows at his slow pace. his arms spread you out more allows him to go almost deeper than before making you eyes flutter. "mmm go harder todo" he is not listening still pistioning his hip slowly make you stretch around him so slow. your walls are tender as the stretch around him accepting his big length as he hip reach even further each thrust.

he moves his hand to grab at your neck. adding a small amount of pressure as you pulse around him. "stop wit all that whinin, that's not how you ask baby" his hand squeezing a little tighter. your breath being caught in your throat. todo always teaching you to use your manners even in an intimate moment like this.

tears almost sprouting in your inner corner "please, todo go harder" you look so pretty with tears in your eyes, spread open for him to see all your cream that coats you and him, making obscene noise. hand on your throat as you bottom lip shakes. "as you wish, baby" he moves to suck on your lip that is wobbling liking how you suck on his top lip too.

he takes his hand from your neck to press on your stomach while moving closer to where you're most sensitive. his big palm pressing adding pressure on top of pressure of him inside of you. his fingertips choose to rub your sensitive flesh in slimy circles. your clit thumping under his fingers. your hips jump up at the feeling . your juices gushing even more.

pulling out of you all the way seeing your hole push out even more cream your hole looks so pretty as it pulses for him. still moving your sticky flesh in circles. your skin buzzing almost hearing the buzz in your ears.

he positions his tip again as he slowly pushes in and it feels like the first time all over again he's so big stretching you so wide. only the tip in and with so much wettness he is able to snap his hips into you. the rough treatment making your body move with thrust it almost hurt but at the same time it feels so good.

your shaking like a leaf, feeling so good you can't help and moan out loud. " babycakes what's wrong ?" you face pouting deep as he thrust harder again making you cry out. "ain't this what you wanted ?" he starting a harsh pace of thrust that makes your legs tremble and with him rubbing on you it's making you start to clench around him tighter then you already are.

todo groans as the his strong strokes almost becomes to much for even him. as he starts clenching his jaw to control himself not wanting to be too rough with you. "ahhhh todo i-i think i-i-i'm -" your mouth can even keep up with brain as it thumps in your head from todo as he surrounds you his burly body keeping you suffocated by him.

your eyes rolling all the way back as you shake violently as liquid goes in a stream in between your bodies. his rubbing causing it to spray instead of stay in a steady stream of juices. "there you go babycakes, don't you feel better you were all pent up" he sweet talks you watching you relax into your pleasure

but he doesn't stop his movement making your limbs shake stronger and you continue to spray out your wettness on to his stomach. "ahhh to' please i can't take it" your french tip toes flex so hard your tensed up. he moves his hand away from your swolleness to hold you neck once more to kiss your pretty lips.

his tongue moving fast he hasn't taught you about all of this, the way his tongue is trynna suck on yours letting spit gather in both of y'all's mouth. you feel him start to move around moving his arms to circle at your waist but he brings your legs into the tight embrace the crook of you knees in the crook of his arms keep your legs secure as wraps his arms around your waist.

"oww todo that hu-" he doesn't even let you finish up he just goes right back to kiss on you. kissing messy as you try to kiss him at the same speed but he is moving faster than you. keeping you distracted he start thrusting hard and with your knees to your stomach like this it feels even deeper it feels like it's touching the back of your walls making you lurch in his hold.

he hips so strong that his stride is not ruined by your hips moving trying to get away from him. the pleasure makes black dots appear in your vision. your shaking hand having to come to his flexing stomach to try and slow him down but really he is to distracted by how wet you are to even see your little hand try and push him away.

his lips now breathe hard on you you can finally hear his moans. they are deep in his chest but some are high pitched you never heard him make any of these noises. the way his hips almost move faster from his hard pace making you see stars.

"ugh todo gimmie it i-i-i can take it" it's almost like he can't snap out of it. the trance you have him in maybe it's soul connecting with yours from the intamicy your bodies share. you babbling against his lips it's almost like nosense hiccuping random words together.

your legs involuntary jerking in his hold. his grunts get louder. it's almost like he embrassed trying to kiss you to quiet himself but it just bounces off the sounds your making. he has to resort to other things moving his head down to your chest to suck on the peak of your breast. twirling his tongue his moans muffled by your chest. this different sensation on top of the way he is abusing where your the most plump.

you body feels like pins are shooting through everywhere and you can't even prepare yourself for the stream of juices that leave you making you silently scream out. you clench up so tight he has no choice but to release into you the warm liquid is such a unique feeling. it makes your plush walls even tighter around him pulsing hard.

he happy he choose to suck on your soft skin because he is sure he would have made plenty of noise for everyone to hear. he still sucks when he comes down from his high of euphoria he had stilled his hips fully contected to you while he grinds into you tip tapping at back of your walls

the swollenness of your walls gripping him tight while he grinds. you body shaking and your eyeballs in the back of your head. your gripping on his shoulders. suckling never stopping making you tingle.

you can feel the air from his nose hitting you skin as he overstimulates himself while grinding. static is what your skin feels like when he stills himself with deep groans. he comes up for air to check on you. you look so worn out and tired but your usual pout is a small smile. content on how you body is feeling

he just laughs at you while you eyes start to close from exhaustion. he lets you rest while trying to pull out but you don't allow it, putting your hands at his waist to keep him in you. when your legs are set free from his grasp you pull them around his waist tight keeping him extremely flush with you

moaning in overstimulation at the feeling. he just sighs and lets you. knowing it's going to be hassle to get you in the tub to wash him off you. but he content with everything that has conspired.

your lip is still poked out later on when he says he has to give you a break and you cant get no more of his loving. he has to teach that you can't always get your way. but he fails because your just too sweet for him to handle. he did say your were spoiled as can be.

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bbkissme99 · 5 months

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Toge x reader

WHEN THEIR S/O TAKES THE HIT FOR THEM yuji and inumaki

Holding hands with Toge

P - PDA - TOGE

sharing is caring— toge shares his food with you :)

you and inumaki make out by the vending machines

Clingy toge inumaki

·°˖ You guys aren’t dating??✧˖°

inumaki helping you after a long day of training

when his s/o picks up on using onigiri ingredients after a while

inumaki having a crush on you headcanons

dating inumaki headcanons

♡Headcanons♡

A SILENT WISH

♡ CUTE MORNING LETTERS - TOGE INUMAKI

INUMAKI TOGE || BESTFRIENDS TO LOVERS

“why is it so fucking cold in here?”

inumaki never cared for girls in such way like crushes.

TOGE INUMAKI X GETO! FEM! READER (FT. BIG BRO! GOJO SATORU)

A Hoarse Whisper "Kiss Me"

Yuta’s not convinced that Toge and (y/n’s) relationship is platonic, but the others don’t seem to see it

streamer!inumaki headcanons

inumaki toge x fem!reader (royalty au)

Choso x reader

Boyfriend! Choso

choso w/ a very affectionate partner

imagine waking up next to choso.

⋆WE’RE NOT STOPPING CHOSO: you guys finally get to the finale of things.

when you don't want to show choso your boobs

𝕿𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖔𝖔 𝕬𝖗𝖙𝖎𝖘𝖙!𝕮𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖔

‘you can hold my hand, if you want’ with tattoo artist!choso x reader?

❛ i just wanted to make sure you’re okay. ❜ n tattoo artist!choso

Compatible

Cuddle fucking + Movie night

Honey (Vampire!Choso x F!Reader)

headcanons

𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆 - you, choso, and his little brother yuji decorate the christmas tree!

Choso, Noritoshi and Kashimo with a big breasted reader

Noritoshi Kamo x reader

Crush

Mai tells noritoshi that y/n is getting read for a date with fushiguro

noritoshi kamo knows just what to do with you, and it seems there’s a lot more that he’s aware of than he lets on...

KAMO! NORITOSHI! AS! A! FATHER! AU!

Kusakabe Atsuya x reader

smut

reacting to the other one crying about something

All about you

some hcs

𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮

Seductive lollipop

Ino x reader

AS YOUR BOYFRIEND

how he would react to receiving a somewhat unusual photo of his girlfriend during work hours

finding the other wearing their clothes

takuma ino bf hcs

nanami basically has a daughter

After the assault of a curse's special attack, Takuma has a problem. But he's lucky that his teammate is more than willing to lend him a helping hand. 1 2

A Moment in Time

facetime

FLUFFY SLEEP HCS

Takuma Ino NSFW HCs

Takuma Ino Headcanons

ino finds himself struggling with the loss of his mentor and you comfort him

Dad

Todo x reader

y/n is so worried about meeting todous physical preferences

boxer!todo

todo aoi rolling over in the middle of his sleep

tōdō as a romantic partner headcanons

being very horny for his cute gf who does nothing but sits cutely waiting for him cuddle with her

Yuta x reader

you know you got me in your pocket - okkotsu yuuta f2l

kiss me more

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sorceriri · 2 years

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writing rules for a good skin

feel free to drop whatever in my inbox~

i do write:

reader inserts

headcanons

fics [i do not take requests for these, though i do take suggestion to inspire me.]

AUs

characters' aesthetics

nsfw

i don't write

character x character

yandere [unless you're terribly lucky and i'm inspired]

incest

i'll add more as i go

characters i write for:

teenagers: itadori yuuji, fushiguro megumi, kugisaki nobara, zen'in maki, inumaki toge, todou aoi, kamo noritoshi, zen'in mai, okkotsu yuuta, miwa kasumi, mechamaru

adults: gojo satoru, nanami kento, kusakabe atsuya, ijichi kiyotaka, yaga masamichi, ieiri shoko, iori utahime, tsukumo yuki, mahito, geto suguru, zen'in naoya, fushiguro toji, choso, sukuna ryomen

disclaimers, read them or perish

i have the right to say no to a request if i feel uncomfortable with it. if i happen to forget one, ask before attacking.

i sometimes clear my inbox. sometimes make events.

don't be vague on your request or i might mess something up on what you expected.

every underage character is aged up in nsfw posts.

#jujutsu kaisen #jjk #writing rules #writing blog #canon x reader

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babydaddyleorio · 2 years

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breaking my heart [a.todou x reader]

summary: in which you fail to heal Todou’s heart.

pairings: todou x fem! reader

word count: 1937

warnings: reader has brown eyes and angst, sorry man :*(

additional notes: pretty brown eyes by mint condition was playing on repeat when I made this so i definitely was in my feels lmao

You were a prima donna. Bright red lipstick coating your lips, curled hair, and fur coat always adorning your body. Todou knew of you, though, who didn’t? It was hard to miss you, the way you stole the attention of everyone you passed made you a memorable staple across many minds whether you knew it or not.

Todou, on the other hand, never was as favored as you. He kept to himself most days and only made a grand appearance to the world when fighting. Speaking of which, Todou had just finished his brawl with some street punks, though he underestimated them bringing weapons. Cheap move, to Todou at least, and though he won, he couldn’t ignore the damage he took. The tall man had fresh scratches aligning his face, and huffed in distaste at the stinging in his eye as he walked down the road.

“You’re crazy, you know that?”

Todou paused at the sudden voice before glancing over his shoulder and seeing you leaning against the wall of the brick building. You looked at Todou pointedly with a raised eyebrow, nodding your head at his scruffed appearance. “They sure did a number on you.”

“I’m fine.” Todou gruffed quickly, already annoyed at the exchange.

“No, you’re not.” You retorted swiftly since you were a witness to the entire thing. You noticed his limp from a mile away and you could confidently confirm that a pimp’s walk looked better than how Todou was carrying himself. You motioned your hand towards your body.

“C’mere, let me take a look.”

Todou scoffed while crossing his arms over his chest. “You a doctor or something?”

You smirked as you opened your purse and took out a fresh handkerchief. “You could say that.”

Todou gazed at you wearily. Today you were dressed in pant leather pants and a halter top to match with sunglasses pushed on top of your head. Against his better judgment, he walked over to you.

“Give me your hands.”

Your fingers felt cold as you gently ran them across his bruised knuckles. He was in bad condition, no doubt, but the calloused and bruised skin made it clear this wasn’t his first time harming himself like this.

“How careless can you be?” You mumbled in disappointment before cleaning his wounds.

You wiped his lip and he flinched back at you, a glare on his face as you rolled your gaze. “Calm down, it’ll only take a second. Plus you’re in good hands.” You smirked before winking at him.

“Pretty strange that you just have this stuff in your purse.”

You paused while flickering your mascara-covered eyes to the side, but you quickly resumed your frisky demeanor before Todou had a chance to comment.

“I have a friend that needs it.”

Todou was slightly relaxed as you finished, though his lips were still downturned. He watched your movements intensely when you moved to stick bandages on him.

“Why are you doing this?” Todou suddenly murmured indignantly.

You gave him a once over before shrugging your shoulders. “Why not?”

Todou smacked his lips at your obvious avoidance. Truth be told, he never had anyone care about his well-being. Was it so pitiful that you, a stranger on the side of the road, gave him more attention than the people he walked past every day?

“Look, I don’t want to do this again.” You moved to hand him the handkerchief. “Take care of yourself, alright?”

Todou watched with squinted eyes as you walked away, though the farther you disappeared, the more the clear image of your eyes stayed imprinted in his mind.

-x

Ever since that day, Todou started to grow an interest in you. Maybe it was because you showed genuine concern for him, or maybe because you were such an enigma– whatever the case, he was drawn to you like a moth to a burning flame.

It was hard to get a hold of you, but when he did, you talked for hours. He felt the connection, the chemistry you shared, the sparks that flurried through the air when your souls got wind of another. He wanted you, and tonight he told himself to go for it.

The club was never this packed which made Todou glad he dressed nicely for this occasion. He usually exerted confidence, but tonight he was truly nervous, and all for good reason. He waited patiently on his revolving stool for you to show up. He slowly sipped his drink, gaze running across all the unfamiliar faces until he finally caught sight of yours. You stood with effortless poise, a skin-tight dress hugging your body and a beret sitting neatly on top of your head. Todou took one final swig from his glass before leaving the bar and making his way toward you.

“I was wondering when you were gonna come over.”

Todou smirked before leaning his head to look down at you. “You must’ve missed me.”

“Did I say that?” You playfully raised an eyebrow, pulling him closer by his belt loops. “Don’t go putting words in my mouth, T.”

By this time the band had come on stage, the one that signaled it was near closing time. Todou suddenly got a rush of anxiousness, feeling like the sand in his hourglass was quickly running out.

“Dance with me.” He stated automatically, his words holding no question whatsoever. You rolled your eyes to the ceiling in consideration. The club was about to shut down, so you figured you might as well give Todou the last dance of the night.

“Just one.” You finally agreed and upon hearing your acceptance, he smiled softly.

Though, Todou felt nervous all of a sudden. He was bold enough to ask you to dance, but now he didn’t know where to go from there.

“Let me help you out, big boy.” You grinned knowingly before grabbing his hands and sliding them onto your waist. You wrapped your arms around his neck and the two of you swayed together on the dancefloor. Todou ran his hands down the soft velvet material on your dress, hesitatingly doing so before relaxing once you reassured him.

The saxophones played zealously and the drums thundered across the atmosphere as he tightly held your waist, and twisted his body with you flush against his chest. Todou hazily glanced down into your pretty brown eyes, feeling himself get lost in them.

The lead singer was putting his whole soul into the song, grabbing the microphone closer to him while holding his heart.

You leaned your faces together to the point where your noses were touching and your eyes were now closed. Your hands tenderly held his cheeks and Todou shamelessly melted in your touch.

“Can I tell you something?” Todou spoke quietly as the two of you continued to step to the music.

“What’s on your mind?” You slowly rested your head on his shoulder, peering at him with a low gaze.

He was going to say it, he was going to finally confess his feelings to you.

But before the words could roll off his tongue, a loud bang sounded in the almost empty club.

“Where the hell is she?”

Your tranquil eyes abruptly shot open at the familiar voice and Todou immediately noticed your unease.

“Get out of my way, asshole. I know she’s in here.”

Todou’s mouth parted in confusion as you hastily pushed out of his embrace, turning your body just in time to see a very angry man bombarding through the small group of people and storming in your direction.

“Y/n, don’t act like you can’t see me.”

“Toji?” You piped in response with a voice slightly on edge. “What are you doing here?”

“Don’t worry about that, just know that we’re leaving.”

Toji had been looking everywhere for you tonight. His hands were still wrapped from his boxing match, bloody and in need of major TLC. He waited for you to patch him up like you always did, but you were nowhere to be found. Of course, you always had tabs kept on you no matter what you did. So once he heard that you were out clubbing, he immediately rushed to your location.

The pissed man completely ignored Todou’s presence and Todou wasn’t feeling it. Todou set his hand on the man’s shoulder, the same hand you bandaged that day.

“Don’t talk to her like that.”

Toji halted before slowly looking back at Todou, the neon lights flashing a scar across his face that Todou hadn’t noticed before.

“And who the hell are you supposed to be?” Toji sneered with eyes narrowed into slits.

“Doesn’t matter, just know you got no business messing with her.”

“The fuck are you talking about?” Toji’s voice raised as he turned to face Todou completely. “This is my woman.”

Todou stiffened. What did he just say?

“Leave him alone, Toji.” You quickly voiced before grabbing his large arm. You knew how Toji could get, and by the looks of it, he was on the verge of handling this situation as if he were still in the ring.

You looked at Todou for a brief moment, an apologetic frown on your face as you tugged Toji’s arm closer to you. “Let’s go, baby, okay?”

Todou felt himself crumble hearing you call Toji that. The moment you both shared, the dance that made his entire body ignite with fire– did it mean absolutely nothing to you?

Toji must’ve picked up on your deflated attitude. He snickered under his breath before shaking his head in mock pity.

“Hey, if it makes you feel any better,” Toji began before he firmly gripped your waist and pulled you to his side. “You never stood a chance anyway.”

Toji walked out while chuckling at Todou’s patheticness. You briefly glanced over your shoulder one last time, staring at Todou with those pretty brown eyes before reluctantly turning your head forward.

Todou stood in the middle of the dancefloor, pitifully watching you be whisked away by another man. The confession he had practiced a million times was stuffed in his throat, so much so that it made his eyes cloud. Todou drooped his head once he realized he was discarded to the side once again. He should’ve never got his hopes up, and he should’ve never thought a woman like you would give him the time of day.

The loud sound of each light flickering off fell around him until it was just Todou standing by himself in the darkness.

His heart was broken.

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