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theloveinc · 7 months

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Scaredy cat reader who wants to indulge in katsuki’s taste so they insist on letting him pick whatever he wants for movie night and not just pick something he thinks reader won’t be scared of. Except the film was much gorier than reader expected and reader is now insisting on showering together that night, totally bc showering together is romantic!! Definitely not bc at any moment someone could open the shower curtain with a knife!! Bc duhh they’re not reallll duhhhh!!!

HOPE THIS MAKES SENSE

Hoooo my god, yes, cuz even tho he always, ALWAYS insists that you pick something for both of you, when you go to the video store together (or check his streaming lists), you can't help but notice the way he lingers in the horror section and sometimes even picks stuff to watch on his own.

And you've spent sooo much time begging him to pick what he wants to for movie night, saying that you don't mind on occasion because you want it to be special for him, too (cuz lord knows how many times he's sat through Trolls with you, absolutely MISERABLE but always happy to see you happy)...

(I can imagine you both in the store, him wearing the pensive face he makes when he doesn't want to make a decision that might upset you, looking between the latest blockbuster and some ancient, horrific horror movie he's been meaning to watch for ages.

And you're next to him, promising you don't mind, all: "katsuki, let's just watch it! i want to, cuz i won't be all that scared with you there :)" and him finally going "okayyyyyy, if you say so, sweets" while bringing it up to counter...)

BUT EXACTLY LIKE YOU SAY, ai, you end up TERRIFIED and honestly kind of scared of the dark when the movie is over and Bakugo's turning off the lights while you're getting ready for bed... just thinking to himself he's such an ass for giving in and letting that happen...

...Right up until you jump when he enters the bathroom while you're showering to grab your clothes for the laundry........... and he realizes that maybe the best way to make it up to you would be by giving you something else to focus on by plowing you in the shower

(He strips off his clothes and reaches behind the shower curtain to grab you, lifting you up into his arms as you squeal, half out of surprise + half out of anticipation for what's next. And he's flipping you around with a growl that sounds just like the one he uses at work, except this time, more intimate for you as he can already feel your loins and you can feel the way... he's also coming to life between his legs, too .)

Then you're really scared (but only for the backache you know you'll have when you wake-up LOL)

#bakugo #i can't seem to get it right but like #YES AI YES #in the sense that he's taking your mind off the scary by being the scary.......... giving u a real d*cking for bearing with him #and it's the new way you deal with his love for horror movies... f*cking in the shower after #and it's a plus for both of u!! u can do what he likes and he doesnt have to watch trolls AND YOU BOTH GET TO [redacted]#anyway mmmm horror actor bakugo come to caitie pspspspsps tktktktk #caitie things #gen #aikugo #ai !!

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iknowwhereyousleepatnight · 4 months

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some pictures of a little guy

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very blurry goose <3

#cats #he is very sweet he even posed for me isn't that just precious #this is dabi btw. sister's cat. he is like a teddy bear and also like the most chill least problematic cat i''ve ever met #i don't think he's ever done anytging wrong ever actually #i may come back w more photos (not necessarily of him) in a bit i will be going back out and actually i'm so tired i feel daring #i might travel into The Ditch and see if i can find something cool there and then come home shower and pass the fuck out again #there are always cool things to take pictures of in The Ditch

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teddybearsims · 7 months

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a tiny peek of bear in his studio 🎨

#the sims 4 #sims 4 #ts4 #sims #s4 #simblr #sims 4 edit #sim: bear #this is in the attic of bear & august's apartment #it smells like a toxic mix of paint chemicals and a vanilla air freshener that august plugged in #bear's 1 drawback is that august won't let him come near him until he's stripped and taken a long shower #the scent lingers on his skin and in his hair #paint caked under his nails #but august will almost always join him in the shower so ;) no hard feelings #august is just a brat #won't admit that he /likes/ the harsh scent #but then again bear simply existing turns him on so...#hehe ok im done now

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bunnyb34r · 4 months

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Idk why I thought that working + going to the movies + going to the mall WOULDN'T completely wipe my ass out, but.... 🙃

#marquilla #i was feeling good after the movies and offered to take mom to build a bear which we've been planning since december (was supposed to be a #christmas gift but after Christmas) and i really wanted pochaco WHO I GOT :D he's a surgeon (was gonna just get him shorts and nothing else #bc that would be funny but then was gonna be hoodie and nothing else but we saw the scrubs and were like 👀) and i #got a mudkip!!! i was so pysched that they still had them 😭❤ i wanted to get pompurin too but i dont need THREE babs in one day #but i kept seeing pochaco on the bab reddit and was like oh i need... i need my boy 🥺#i haven't named him yet sgdgdggd or the mudkip #i spent like a gazillion dollars bc i bought mom's cow for her and a little hat for it and she was like oh my goddd that's too much money😳#and kept having to be like listen i bought two branded ones and an outfit thats the bulk of the money right there #and i wouldnt have suggested it/have offered paying for all of it (instead of going Dutch) if i didnt have the money and i got paid today so #relax we're good ive been saving we're good #anyway i feel like garbage now and i need to go shower which im dreading but i cannot lay down like this thats gross and i also stink #ill post pics of them later im wiped

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solasan · 8 months

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i’ve had the worst week so im not rly here BUT i did finally read the infamous update n boy howdy let me tell u the forced proximity is hitting so hard

#idk something abt like. seven n marnie being able to ignore each other for years bc theyre never near each other #and obviously time changes them both and they both grow as people (not always positively considering the black rotting rope binding them #together and pulling them apart all this time but i digress)#and only ever seeing these changes from afar bc they cant bear to be around each other #and now they have no choice n it’s so like. fuck. theyre the same. theyre different in so many ways but theyre the same #marnie walking thru the bus holding her breath so she doesnt have to smell seven’s stupid aftershave that hes used since he was 17 #seven seeing a pack of cigarettes on the side n Knowing theyre marnies bc she wont touch any other brand #marnie still sings in the shower. seven still takes his coffee the same way.#she steps over him to get to the couch n for a moment his Instinct is to pull her into his lap like he used to #AND THE PHONE CALL!!!! THE MESSAGE SHE LEAVES HER PARENTS!!!!#seven listening to her angry voicemail and flashing back to the time she drunkenly sobbed on his shoulder abt feeling so alone #LIKE THE LINE ABT BEING STRANGERS W SOMEONE U ONCE KNEW SO WELL IM GOING TO THROW UP #ch: marnie ross

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miutonium · 1 year

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The ridiculous amount of stress that has been put onto me currently has left me from going into endless paragraphs of how much I love Utonium into just me saying words that's incomprehensible for people outside of my blog

Why is he so rectangle? He is so rectangle he is shaped like a boyfriend to me. My beloved rectangle boywfrwen my little meow meow my baby my sweetheart my pwecious my-

#asuka speaks #the entirety of my mental health rested on a 2d single dad character #seriously I would not survive if I didnt just sit down and think about him #i love him so much my rectangle boyfriend i want to smooch his stupid rectangle face and shower him with love and say cute things to him a-#he is so silly looking i love him so muchhh aaaAA̴̛͍̋͜A̴a̴̳͍̙̖͎͓̿͐̀̚͝ằ̴̝a̷̙̔̚aaAAAasĄ̷̺͎͕͈͚̗̑Ȃ̴̢̡̼͇̤͚̺͊̚Ā̷̮̗̞̂̀̈̃͗̚ͅA̸̰̮͖̻͒́̈́͂̽͜AAAaa #i promise I will be normal in 2 weeks pls bear with me 😔😔😔

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catgirlwizard · 1 year

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#personal #its ridiculous how i was so depressed 2 days ago and then my partner was like. whay if i came over right now even though #its almost midnight. and what if i slept over at your house for 3 nights in a row. and now im sitting here having eaten breakfast for the #first time in like 4 weeks and feeling happy waiting for him to wake up so we can shower together and were #gonna go on a build-a-bear date and i no longer feel like i deserve to d*e with him here #hes just so sweet and i love him a lot and im really lucky to have him in my life <3 ive never been in a relationship where i felt this #safe and comfortable and accepted before and i know he hasnt either and its just nice #definitely helps that were both trans autistic queers with parental trauma so theres a lit about each other that we understand without #needing to explain it in depth #but also he really values communication and even thiigh im so used to shutting all my feelings off and not telling people about them #im trying really hard to not do that with him and its? nice not bottling everything up for once?#he really listens to me when i talk and tries to understand and respect my boundaries all the time and its realy nice to have that #ive been awful at establishing boundaries in past relationships and i didnt feel like my boundaries mattered to at least one ex so its #a nice change of pace to have someone go out of their way to make me feel reapected and valued like thay #and thats not even mentioning all the hot gay transgender sex we have because like. both being on t kind of makes that a necessity dhdjdjdj #its just nice having him in my life and feeling loved and cared for and getting to love and care for him back and im so lucky #that everything fell into place for us to date each other because i really dont know what id have done without him this past half a year #this is so long fhdjsjsjsj im just waoting for him to get up and feeling emotional about how much of a good influence he is in my life <333

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vamptastic · 1 year

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two different times in middle school a (undiagnosed autistic) guy gave me a stuffed animal to profess his undying love and my friends were all like ew no he's weird don't take it but i had such a weakness for stuffed animals that i didn't care if it smelled like cigarette smoke and came with a guy following me to class for two months. in hindsight i do not regret these decisions.

#one is a black bear who i have put a little hat on #another is a little dog with a patch on its eye #i was like one bad week away from becoming that guy at any given point so i just didnt give a shit #think most of the kids who were like that in middle school had undiagnosed mental health shit or a really shitty home life or both #lotta ppl with like evangelical parents who ignored their extremely obvious autism/adhd or like homeless kids living in a shelter #i was weird but like in a more palpatable way. i showered regularly and all that i just like #came to school crying half the time n froze in social situations and had panic attacks in the bathroom and yelled at people about politics #but i also like. had friends. was definitely the one they all made fun of/ignored when other ppl mocked but they usually were nice to me #ultimately glad i made new friends later but they were prolly the best case scenario for like not getting bullied as much #anyway. yeah. i love those stuffies n i wish id had the courage and social skills to talk to those guys back then #by and large kids like that were nice just had bad social skills #were a couple who were creepy fr (one guy stalked me and tried to like physically trap me all the time to talk to him)#but mostly just. normal levels of weird. they always had a crush on me for my ramona flowers manic pixie dream girl allure #just unfortunate for them that the very thought of a romantic relationship esp w a guy made me start hyperventilating

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lunastars21 · 1 year

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Some more paint gun for the soul uwu

Featuring bark in one cuz we love the polar bear <3

#Paintgun #Sonic #sonic the hedgehog #Fang The Sniper #Nack The Weasel #Sonic oc #Bark the polar bear #VINE CHECK #smooches him #Corsen says he isn't stinky cuz she takes showers with him #its just facts #oc x canon #Corsen The Mouse

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funshinebf · 3 months

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got fucking jumpscared by bear in the big blue blouse again. this time he was in the kitchen closet above the recycling bin

#my post #for anyone who doesnt know. bear in the big blue blouse is a stuffed animal i own #of bear from bear in the big blue house (old kids show)#ive had him since i was very small and my dad used to do silly puppet shows and songs with him #featuring hits such as 'where babies come from' and 'dont crumple toilet paper'#and in my older years we've taken to hiding him around the house to scare eachother #notable places he's been found: the shower. inside various closets. once he was buckled into my mom's car when she went to leave for work #and yeah. ive just spotted him in the kitchen closet #he's been dormant recently so its nice to see him out and about again

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southislandwren · 5 months

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oooooh okay so boy 1) texted first, and texted to ask if i made it to town safely. 2) asked about my class schedule. 3) we work together for 5 hours every monday lets fucking gooooo

#i did not tell him that i got back on wednesday night (today is sunday) lol #anyway yeah i am down bad . its funny literally the 20 minutes i was away from my phone today. he texts #god forbid i take a shower WITHOUT bringing my phone #boy post #memus its the magic of the minecraft pillowcase. the care bears pillowcase was NEVER this helpful #ooogh okay <3 gotta prep for school theres a good chance i wont make it home (5+ in of snow scheduled)#so i need to pack two work uniforms and my contact stuff toothbrush deodorant etc #oh and i'll need a phone charger too probably #okay. well yay school starting cant wait to see all my homies again

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altruisticalastor · 4 months

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↳˗ˏˋAlastor x Wife!Readerˊˎ˗ ↴

☒ Summary: Lucifer gets a little too brazen with Alastor's darling wife. Guess the Ruler of Hell would just have to learn a lesson about who you belong to.

☒ Warnings: fem!reader, she/her pronouns used, jealous!alastor, soft comforting shower sex, knotting, alastor has a tail, consent, making out, soft kisses, biting, marking kink, alstor laps up the readers blood because he bites a liiiitle too hard, creampie, banter between alastor and lucifer, as well as banter between the reader and angel

☒ Word Count: 1,972

Alastor was quite the jealous type.

You were his wife in life and death. To say he was protective of you was an understatement. So, it only made sense that Alastor would lose his composure when the ruler of hell himself arrived at the Hazbin Hotel.

Lucifer was a rather charming man, but you were spoken for. So when he grasped your hand and placed a chaste kiss on the back of your palm, your hand yanked away in the blink of an eye. You could have sworn you heard a crackling growl escape your husband's lips as he watched Lucifer offer you a lustful gaze- and that was simply unacceptable.

"I see you've met my wife!" Alastor let out a forced chuckle as he looped his arm around your waist, pulling you close to his side. You let out a sigh of relief. All thanks to your husband's rescue. Lucifer gave Alastor a pointed look before he blurted out, "You're joking... right?" He scoffed.

Your face scrunched up in anger at Lucifer's rude remark. "Oh, he's as serious as a heart attack." You spat, snaking your own arm around Alastor's back. You squeezed his waist, a habit of yours that let your dear husband know when you were livid.

"But- look at you! You're gorgeous, sweetheart, and he's just... freaky." You were about to snap back before your husband's maniacal laughter tore through the room. "Ha Ha! That's rich coming from the short stack!" Alastor quipped, grip tensing around your waist. Lucifer's chest puffed up in defense before he let out an airy laugh.

"Aha! The height I lack up here, I surely make up for below the belt! Maybe I can show your wife sometime." Lucifer shot you a playful wink, causing your face to scrunch up in disgust. Alastor tensed beside you before he let out another forced laugh, ducking low to get in Lucifer's face. "Ha Ha! Fuck you." Your husband spat, voice missing its usual radio static tone.

Before the situation could escalate further, Charlie intervened. Pushing her father away from the tense atmosphere while mouthing a sympathetic "Sorry!" your way. The aura in the room was stiff. You could certainly cut the tension with a butter knife. "Damn, smiles! Looks like lil' Luci himself has got eyes for your girl!" Angel stated before taking a swig of his cocktail.

You turned your head in Angel's direction. Shooting him a warning glare. The last thing you wanted was for Angel to get caught in the crossfire of your husband's anger. Alastor remained quiet before he slowly began walking toward the staircase. You could tell he was seething with how his ears twitched atop his head. Your husband flickered up the steps without a word, making you worry.

"Damn it, Angel! You knew he was pissed enough as is, no need to poke the bear!" You sighed, rubbing your temples as you made your way over to the bar. Husk poured you a drink, shaking his head in agreement. "Dont'cha mean poke the deer?" Angel chuckled, patting your back in a lighthearted manner. Husk cursed under his breath at Angel's remark.

"Cut that shit out, or he'll put you on his next fuckin' broadcast," Husk grumbled, cleaning a glass with a worn-down rag. You sipped your drink before rubbing your temples once more, shaking your head in annoyance. "I should probably go check in on him..." You spoke to yourself before turning on your heel, waving a small goodbye to your two good buddies.

"She's in for a loooong night!" Angel giggled, causing Husk to flick his forehead as a warning to "Shut the fuck up."

You took a breath before carefully opening your shared bedroom door. "Darling?" You called out, descending further into the space as you scanned the room for your husband. You peacefully made steps toward your private bathroom, having heard the shower running from beyond the door. To your luck, the door was left unlocked, making it easy for you to slip inside.

The bathroom was full of steam as your eyes trailed to the red tufts of hair reflecting through the clear glass shower door. Alastor heard you come in, but he still remained silent. Trying his best to cool off. He hated losing his composure more than anything. Carefully, you began ridding yourself of your garments, leaving your clothes in a pile beside Alastor's. You slid the glass door open, stepping into the shower with your husband.

Alastor's ears were pinned against his head as he stood underneath the shower head, allowing the water to cascade down his face. His back was toward you. Your husband's hands were placed in front of him on the cold tiles. Keeping him stabilized. "Al, my love? Is it alright if I touch you?" You whispered softly from where you stood behind him. A moment passed before he nodded in agreement, still remaining silent.

Slowly, you wrapped your arms around him. Allowing your hands to caress his midsection all the way up his chest. You rested your head in between his shoulder blades, pressing your chest flush against his back. Alastor let out a deep sigh, your touch bringing him much-needed comfort. "That impudent man.." Your husband muttered, ears twitching in annoyance as he did so. You rubbed circles into his chest, placing gentle kisses against his back.

"He's a jerk, Al. I'm all yours, forever and always," Your lips curled into a smile toward the end of your sentence as you felt his tail wagging, brushing against your lower tummy. Your husband's shoulders eased up from your words. He let out a breath before turning on his heel. Alastor's hands immediately cupped your face, doubling over to capture your lips with his. Your eyes fluttered shut, hands rubbing your husband's sides lovingly as your mouths molded perfectly against one another.

Your shared embrace lasted a few beats longer before your husband pulled back, half-lidded crimson eyes gazing down at you. "Indeedy, my doe. You're all mine! I suppose I'll have to make it evident to the short stack... and anyone else who dares to court you." His voice dipped low; as did his wandering hands. Alastor's pointed nails dug into the back of your thighs as he hoisted you up. On instinct, your legs wrapped around his slender waist.

A pleasant gasp escaped you as you felt your husband's hard length brush against your core. Alastor let out a deep growl against the nape of your neck as he nipped at the sensitive flesh there. "Alastor..." You whined. Tipping your head back so your husband could have better access. A shiver ran down your spine when your back collided with the cool tile walls. Alastor bit a little too harshly between the juncture of your throat and shoulder.

A bit of blood trickled down your collarbone, but your husband was quick to lap it up. A deep groan from him sent a rush of heat down to your core. "Divine, my little doe. Absolutely delectable," Alastor mumbled against your sternum before one of his hands slipped between your bodies. He rubbed the flushed tip of his cock between your folds, groaning at the feeling of your slick. "May I, my darling?" Alastor whispered, lips ghosting over yours as he waited patiently for your approval.

"Yes, please..." You sighed, burying your hands into his soaked two-toned locks. Your husband slowly pushed himself past the tight ring of your pussy. Capturing your lips at the same time, drinking up all of your moans as he stretched you open. Your eyes rolled back into your head when Alastor bottomed out inside you. Slowly, you caressed his sensitive ears. Pride pooled in your chest when your husband twitched wildly inside you from the gesture.

Your lips pulled back from his when Alastor began thrusting into you. His movements were sharp but shallow, not wanting to pull back more than he had to from the warmth of your pussy. Your husband's head fell forward, forehead resting flush against your shoulder. Alastor groaned against your damp skin as your walls clenched tightly around his throbbing cock. All you could do was moan in pleasure as your husband fucked into you perfectly.

"Mine, all mine..." Alastor huffed out before suckling at the base of your neck. You could feel your husband's knot begin to swell inside you as your own release approached rapidly. Apsentmindly, Alastor's thumb dipped between your bodies. He rubbed at your clit expertly as he jackhammered up into you. Your legs tightened around his waist as the coil within your tummy was only moments from snapping. "I'm yours, all yours..."

Your words sent Alastor over the edge. He moaned loudly into your neck as his hips stilled, emptying his load deep inside you. The feeling of your husband cumming inside you was enough to trigger your own orgasm. Alastor hissed as he felt your pussy gush around his cock, squeezing him like a vise. After a few moments, you felt Alastor's knot begin to deflate. Allowing his now softening cock to slip out of your inviting heat. "You truly are just darling. How did I get so lucky?" Alastor chuckled as he lifted his head to gaze into your eyes.

A bashful smile crossed your features as Alastor slowly lowered your thighs from off his waist. Being sure to hold your hips, stabilizing your trembling legs. "Oh, hush! I'm the lucky one." You giggled, untangling your hands from his hair. Allowing your palms to cup his face, pulling him down for a chaste kiss. Alastor kept his eyes open as you kissed, admiring your lovely visage. After a moment, you pulled back, nuzzling your nose into his. "Now, let's get washed up before heading back out there, yeah?"

Alastor and you emerged from the room a little while later. Meeting up with the group from where they gathered in the foyer. Charlie cheerfully waved you and your husband over, and you didn't miss the way Lucifer scowled at Alastor. "We were wondering where you lovebirds wandered off to," Vaggie stated, scooting over on the couch to allow you both to sit. Swiftly, Alastor sat on the sofa before pulling you into his lap. A smile etched into your face as your husband's arms looped around your frame, large palms caressing the tops of your thighs.

You heard Lucifer grumble under his breath from the public display of affection. Your friends, on the other hand, had their jaws on the floor. Alastor rarely showed his physical admiration toward you in front of them. So, to say they were shocked was an understatement. "Told ya they snuck away to fuck! Look at her neck, haha- Husk! You owe me that hundred bucks," Angel blurted out. Laughing his ass off. Heat rushed to your face from your friend's crass words. Alastor, on the other hand, glared at Lucifer. His smile stretched from ear to ear as the ruler of hell fumed.

"Angel-! Husk-?! You made a bet on whether or not Alastor and I would... ah, you fuckers!" Embarrassment flooded your entire being, hands darting up to cover your face. Alastor let out a loud chuckle from your adorable reaction. "No, toots. We're not the fuckers! You're the one who got fucked, aha!" You quickly got up from your spot atop Alastor's lap, storming over to Angel. "Husk, you're next!" You shouted, chasing Angel around the lobby. "Leave me out of this! That dumbass wouldn't shut up until I accepted the bet." Husk grumbled, not entertaining the bullshit.

All the while, Alastor was giving Lucifer a sharp look with that shit-eating grin still illuminating his features. "As you can see, there's no need for you to show my wife your little chum below the belt. My darling is more than satisfied in my care!"

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sweetnans · 24 days

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Katsuki is a light sleeper. Don't get me wrong, he has the reflex of a hero. You can't blame him for that. But in the days that he comes home very tired, almost unable to get in the shower and put his pj on (change his boxers), he is described as a bear on wintering season. If you try to wake him up you'll probably fail.

In the other hand, you sleep soundly, the only problem that you got is that you need physical contact to not wake up during the night. That's an easy task with Katsuki, always having his hands on you.

But what happen when he is sleeping like a rock with his hands on himself? Thats when the problems begin. Well, for you.

"Kats" you whisper close his face. "Baby" you try again. Nothing, not even a grunt.

You touch his hair, then his face, then his arms, trying to wake him up so he can cuddle you again. Useless.

You check the clock in your bedside table. 3:02 am. Cursing under your breath you realize that you need to do something.

You know better than to try to wake him up. It was one thing or the other, he would wake up in a instant or not wake up at all. You were in the second situation.

Sitting in bed, you take his hand and his heavy arm with both of yours and lay it on your side of the bed, trying to place it in the spot that your neck would occupy. You relocate yourself in the position, giving him your back, and grab the other arm so he would hug you completely.

He grunt lowly, relocating his body next to yours, spooning you finally.

"You can't keep still, can you?" He murmur, placing a kiss on your shoulder and hiding his face into your neck.

To say that it took you 2 minutes to fall asleep would be an exaggeration.

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saetoru · 10 months

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✩ ‧₊˚ ✩。yours, always yours

synopsis. satoru has always been yours—and he needs you to know you’ll also always be his

— word count. 2.4k (read the breakup fic first for better understanding, but can be read as a stand-alone)

— contents. fem! reader, college! au, rich boy! gojo, post-getting back together angst that gets a little heated <3, minors do not interact, fingering, unprotected sex, edging, satoru cumming too quick <3, creampie, tbh the smut is short and a lil rushed my b, it ends in fluff tho !! trust !! there is fluff !!

— notes. tbh this will probably get flagged rly fast but oh well u win some u lose some. anywayyyyy here is the make up sex bc yall nasties deserve it <3 jk love u guys

satoru falls first. and he falls hard. everyone knows it, it’s never been a secret.

“you want me to wash your hair?” you ask gently, kissing his shoulder as the water falls over his head. he hums, nodding absentmindedly as he stares blankly at the tiles of your shower wall.

“sure,” he mumbles, “don’t tug.”

“i never tug,” you roll your eyes, snorting. he huffs a small chuckle, but it’s not the usual laugh satoru gives you. it’s mechanic, almost—just there to fill the space. “baby?” you ask softly.

“yeah?” he asks, “oh, should i bend a little? sorry, i—”

“what’re you thinking about?” your hands cup his cheeks, gentle and warm from the hot water as it soaks his skin.

he shakes his head, trying to smile as he clears throat. “just how nice it is to be pampered. maybe i’ll let you break my heart every once in a while so i get my back scrubbed and hair washed like this.”

“satoru,” you insist. you know—and he knows it too. “tell me?”

“why’d you do it?” he mumbles, “why’d you listen to him?”

“toru, you know why,” you sigh, “you know i didn’t think there were any other options.”

“you could’ve talked to me,” he furrows his brows, “just because my stupid old man threatens you with my stupid inheritance doesn’t mean we have to break up.”

“i was afraid you’d choose me.” it comes out as a whisper, like a confession you can’t bear to admit.

“i would have chosen you,” he agrees, “why’s that bad? how’s that wrong—”

“you’re not thinking about the bigger picture,” you shake your head, “that company is yours. you’ve spent your whole life—”

“so what? was i supposed to give up the rest of my life for it too?” he asks tiredly—satoru’s defeated. he’s never been defeated, it’s the most magnetizing thing about him.

even before you date him. he asks and asks and asks no matter how many times you say no. because there’s always a chance you’ll say yes, and he’ll never stop as long as there’s a chance.

“i’m sorry,” you sniffle, lips wobbling, “i could have….i should have said something. i didn’t want you to make a choice young and then….and then regret it.”

“you think i’d regret you?” he’s wounded—absolutely wounded at the words.

satoru has always been careful, diligent and so, so meticulous to love you right, to love you how you need to be loved. hadn’t that proven enough? that he was in it for the long run—for forever? he’d been so sure you’d be his future, that the break up feels like waking up from a peaceful dream to a house fire—devastating, with smoke in his nose and lungs that he can’t breathe right, and everything gone within a moment before he can even register it.

he stares at the ashes in despair. nothing prepared him for the hollowness of not being yours—because satoru has never cared to make you his. all he’s ever wanted was to be yours.

you’re quick to remove him from everything, deleting pictures from your socials, untagging him from posts, removing him from your private stories and close friends list. he doesn’t understand how you could change your mind so quickly—and then he realizes you probably don’t. because he knows you—better than anyone ever has, satoru knows you.

so he’s comes to you, drenched from the rain, from standing outside your door even as the water pelts against his skin because he’s determined. he’s going to get an answer out of you, going to make you explain why you pulled him in so close, let him reside in your heart and fall asleep to the comforting rhythm of its beating—and then push him out like he’s nothing. what made you push him out?

and finally, when he does, when you let him be yours again and admit it’s never what you wanted, that it’s because it’s what his father wanted—well, satoru can’t keep his composure. don’t you know? hadn’t he always told you? hadn’t he poured his heart out and let you know every moment he’s always been stuck dangling from his father’s fingers? stuck somewhere between the sky and ground, too high to feel the floor under his feet but never high enough to feel the wind in his face.

you’ve always known, always listened—and fuck, you held him some nights too, let your fingers dip into his hair and soothe his sorrows of always being stuck.

satoru’s always been stuck, always had every choice made for him and every instruction carefully laid out on the table. and then you decided to make his choice for him too, walking away and choosing his future for him like he’s never had a say.

he’s always been stuck, but never with you—but now, he wonders if that’s changed.

“no,” you squeeze his cheeks, “no i don’t think you’d regret me….but satoru losing what you have is a big thing,” you mumble, “people work their whole lives not having a fraction of what you do. that’s a lot to let you lose.”

“i’ve never seen my dad kiss my mom,” he stares at you, hard and unwavering, his eyes stare into yours, “he’s never held her hand or made her laugh. and you know what she told me? that she would sell her share of everything to have what we do. why do you always look at me for what i have first?” he asks angrily, the water pouring over his shoulders as they shake, “why can’t you just look at me first for once?”

“i do look at you,” you insist, “toru, all i ever see is you—”

“then stop caring what he says,” he says louder, his voice echoing through the small bathroom of your small apartment.

everything about your home is small—smaller than satoru’s especially. but he loves it, thinks he’d rather be here than anywhere else.

because it’s yours. and as long as you’re here, the world fits into this tiny apartment, the galaxy too.

“okay,” you say shakily. and then you nod, looking him in the eye, “you’ll handle it?”

he nods, kissing between your brows, “yeah, i’ll handle it. who else is gonna take over that company anyway?”

“but what if he finds someone else? and then he—”

“he won’t. my grandpa will shred him.”

“but he’s old, and he stepped down, so what really can he do if your dad decides—”

“god, baby,” he groans, pushing your body against the wall gently, “i love your voice, but you talk so much. i’m wanna listen to something else.”

his lips find your neck, sucking gently at the skin, hand trailing to your tits before his thumb circles your nipple. it’s slow, deliberate, teasing as it rolls over the bud.

you whimper, clutching onto him as a breathy, “t-toru,” leaves your lips.

“yeah,” he nods, “that’s what i wanna listen to instead.” his lips are in a grin against your neck, kissing and biting until he reaches your collarbone. “anyone dm you after you took me out of your socials?” he asks bitterly.

“j-just one,” you admit through a stutter, “b-but i didn’t even open it! i wasn’t really—oh, toru,” you gasp as his finger finds your clit, spreading your legs as he lets out a soft growl at your words.

“what? just cause my face isn’t on your instagram suddenly you’re not mine?” he asks, thumb rubbing harsh circles against the sensitive bundle of nerves—you close your eyes, moaning as your arms wrap tightly around his neck. “you’re always mine,” he murmurs against your ear, low and careful so you hear him well, “yeah? got that?”

“got it,” you nod furiously.

“got what?”

“‘m al-always—oh, fuck,” you mewl as one finger prods at your entrance, gathering your slick before slowly sliding through your walls.

“c’mon, sweetheart,” he says firmly, “finish your sentences.”

“always yours, toru! always yours—please, please j-just…”

“just what?” he raises a brow.

“more,” you sob—it’s a broken plea as your hips thrust against his finger.

he’s quick to slide in a second, thrusting his digits mercilessly into your soaked cunt, his palm gliding over your clit as the slick sound of his fingers fucking you is almost drowned by the water in the back.

your water bill will be high this month. you decide it’s a sacrifice satoru deserves.

“you think someone could ever learn this body better than me? make you cum like i can? you think anyone will ever love you enough to learn you like i do?”

“n-no,” you pant, his fingers hitting that spot inside of you so perfectly, you feel that dull ache build up quickly. it’s good—everything with satoru is good. his other hand finds your chest to pinch a nipple, twisting and squeezing until your nails leave indents on his shoulders as you moan loudly. “no one—no one but you.”

“exactly,” he growls, “how could you leave me? how could you leave us?”

“‘m sorry,” you sniffle, whimpering when the tips of his fingers slam against that spongey spot of your walls, fluttering around him and squeezing him in. you’re close—so close that you almost don’t know what he’s saying anymore, too focused on the way your impending orgasm is approaching. fast. “i’m sorry, i’ll never—ever leave again.”

“say you love me,” he demands.

it sounds like he’s pleading, though, if you listen closely. there’s a small crack in his voice, a slight shakiness that makes you force your eyes open and stare at him and whisper, “i love you, satoru. i love you.”

and then he rips his fingers out—right before you’re about to cum. you gasp, pleading nonsense as you cling to him and buck your hips and search for something, anything to take you over the edge.

and then you hear a sniffle. is he crying? is that wet droplet on your shoulder a tear or the water? you’re too busy calming down from your orgasm dying before it ever came to focus.

satoru’s hard against your thigh, throbbing and painful to sink into you. he strokes himself a few times, whimpers as his thumb gathers the pre cum from the sensitive tip, smearing it along his length as he shakily lets out a quiet moan.

“f-fuck, i gotta feel you. please, can i? please—”

“yes,” you pull him closer, grinding your heat over his hard-on, “yes please, toru. more, need more.”

he’s sliding along your folds, dragging the tip of his cock along your entrance and smearing a mix of your arousal with his. and then slowly, ever so gently, he’s pushing into your after that, pushing past your walls and bullying into your soaked cunt, curving into you perfectly.

it’s only been a week—you feel like you haven’t felt him in years. but it’s familiar. you remember every part of him, including every vein that drags along your walls and makes your head spin. he remembers every part of you, including where that spot is that he needs to angle his hips to find.

he slams into you, hard and rough and fast—doesn’t even let you adjust your position to hold onto him tighter before he’s thrusting his hips and fucking into you desperately. you can feel him, every inch of his skin against you, every part of him that’s touching you. and you can feel the way his cock nudges past your folds, the friction burning pleasure through ever nerve.

satoru knows how to fuck you, just like he knows how to love you, he knows your body—every dip and ever curve, every place to touch and every part that has you gushing around him. it’s just the way he is, too good at giving you what you want, what you need.

when he moans, it’s breathy and he’s panting as he lets out those soft whimpers that make your head spin. “feel that? feel me?” he asks, grunting as you squeeze around his length.

“yeah,” you breathe, “‘m so full.”

“i need you. please, please,” he murmurs, “can’t lose you, baby. never you,” he chants, the quiver in his voice tearing you apart.

“i’m right here,” you gasp, lacing your fingers with his and squeezing his hand. he squeezes back, just to let you know he’s there too, “right here, baby. you got me.”

and then he cums, just as soon as you whisper that—he spills right into you with a broken cry, his hips rolling, needy and desperate and so, so lost on the pleasure. he’s too busy working himself through his high, trembling over your body to care he’s cum too quick—and you don’t have it in you to tease him. you can feel the hot ropes of cum filling you, painting your walls white, fucking deep into you as the blunt head of his cock slams into you without a second of hesitation.

but he doesn’t stop, doesn’t falter that brutal pace as his hips slam into you, perfectly kissing your sweet spot every time. and before long, you break—your head pushes back against the wall behind you, mouth parted as you wail his name and cum—hard. you’re quivering and spasming around his swollen cock, enough that he whimpers at the way you’re so tight.

it’s good, it’s always good. satoru makes you feel good. he’s the best you’ve ever had—the best you’ll ever find.

and then you hear it again, the sniffle into your neck as he clutches you tightly. you know for sure that wet droplet is a tear this time, and your fingers tangle into his hair as you stroke the wet strands.

“i love you, toru,” you murmur, “my sweet boy. i’m sorry, okay? i’m so sorry.”

“don’t do that again,” he huffs in between tears, “that was so mean. so mean.”

“i said i won’t,” you chuckle, fighting back your own tears, “how long are you gonna hold this against me?”

“how long do you plan on being mine?”

“well,” you pull him from your neck, cupping his cheeks as you wipe away tears and peck his lips softly, “i think….forever.”

“well, get ready, then,” he glares softly, “i’m gonna hold this against you forever too.”

“okay,” you nod, “that’s fair.”

“and i love you too,” he adds, “but block whoever dm’d you. it better not be that zenin boy.”

“block those girls who’s pictures you liked,” you shoot back, glaring at him with a pout of your own.

“don’t yell at me,” he mumbles, leaning into your touch as your thumb strokes his cheek, “i’ve had a rough week. you have to be nice.”

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