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xxaraaq · 11 months

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𝘼𝙙𝙪𝙡𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚

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Dilf!Toji who’s fairly surprised when he sees you and your daughter move in two doors down from him

Dilf!Toji who after about five minutes of thinking, decides to go over and introduce himself

Dilf!Toji who easily strikes up a conversation with you, making you laughing until your stomach starts to hurt

Dilf!Toji who talks to you more after that day, getting excited to learn that you just got out of a boring marriage

Dilf!Toji who suggests to drop the kids off at Megumi’s babysitter so that the two of you can have the day off

Dilf!Toji who talks you out of your dress, placing hot kisses from your neck to your navel

Dilf!Toji who makes you cum twice with his mouth, mumbling ‘tastes like fuckin’ honey’ and ‘you cumming again sweetheart, already?’

Dilf!Toji who resrains your arms on your back with one hand while fucking into you, whispering ‘so fuckin tight f’ me’ and ‘best fuckin pussy I’ve had in my life'

Dilf!Toji who pulls three more orgasms from you, turning you into a moaning, babbling mess

Dilf!Toji who ‘accidentally’ cums in you, saying ‘you were suckin me in so tight, I couldn’t pull out’

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-Nene

#nene #x black reader #x reader #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jjk smut #jjk toji #toji fushiguro #toji fushiguro x reader #jjk x black reader

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strawberoni · 1 year

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my lil headcanon that tsukasa and emu are the drivers of wxs... except tsukasa has passed his road test and drives normally while emu is still learning and can’t park LOL

drew this cuz i passed my own road test as well sooo hehe :3

i feel like this won’t be my last polysho comic i really love them so much :,)

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red4everrr · 5 months

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“the shape of their fingers” IS THAT WHY YOUR ALWAYS HOLDING HER HAND IM CRYING 😭😭

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wild0moon · 3 months

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ng crew : )

part 1 of my fnf designs. part 2 here / part 3 coming soon :)

#fnf pico #pico's school #nene #darnell #friday night funkin #this is basically a glorified sketch so its kinda wonky but. the heart is there its ok #just posting this at 1am and hoping i dont hate it in the morning #rly just to show off design changes. im feeding u pls be happy #every day i check my tumblr and at least one of my pico/fnf posts has gotten a couple of notes. where are you people coming from #nene pico's school #darnell pico's school #friday night funkin'#fnf #newgrounds #cw guns #cw knives #cw fire #pico newgrounds

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catastrophiccreature · 8 months

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thevirgodoll · 5 months

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#manifestation #affirmations #confidence #nene #nene leakes #rhoa #self concept

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scodscod · 28 days

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ehehhe my silly-silly-sillies ☆☆☆ ehehehhe... hehe.. he... ... 💀💀💀 you don't know what I had done...

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eheheh look at badass t-shirt of rui eheheh. I made it myself *sounds of pride* (σ≧▽≦)σ

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booxed · 2 years

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gamer girls are real

#nene kusanagi #nene #proseka #project sekai #prsk #pjsk #wonderlands x showtime #wxs #wxs nene #my art

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radisprettysick · 2 months

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I'm so unhealthly obsessed with them I'm not ok

#tbhk #jbhk #toilet bound hanako kun #yashiro nene #nene #tbhk nene #jibaku shounen hanako kun #tbhk hanako #hanene

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thefanartisthoho · 21 days

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That, And bcuz megaBYTE

*funny drums noises*

@maireadralph

#she ra #she ra and the princesses of power #hordak #spop #entrapta #entrapdak #fanchild #nene

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xxaraaq · 9 months

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𝙄𝙢 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚

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Synopsis | Bakugou hates people touching him. But after certain events take place, he waste no time in reaching for your embrace.

Word count | 4.2 k

cw | character death, angst

Bakugou x Black!reader

A/N | I feel like I did a pretty good job with this. I hope you enjoy!

You didn't know what to say. Staring at him as he lays on your chest like a son would lay on his mother. You were shocked. Even throughout your near year and a half month relationship, he has never initiated touch like this. During a night full of deep conversations and wine, he had revealed to you that the idea of someone touching him further than a pat on the back or high five made him writhe in his skin. You respected it through and through, but for some reason, you couldn’t shake the feeling of sadness that sat in the back of your mind.

It struck something in your heart to see him making an effort to show affection towards you, to show you that he really cared in a way he wasn't suited to. You loved seeing how he would slowly reach his arms around you to reciprocate a hug. He knew physical touch meant the world to you. He didn’t understand why, but he told himself that he didn’t need to, that he only needed to try his best to make you feel appreciated in the way he knew you would see.

It was an unsuspecting, rainy day when he entered your shared apartment. You were immersed in a book for an assignment due in the coming days, blasting music through your headphones.

You weren’t paying attention to your surroundings, and he didn’t blame you for it. He couldn’t, for he knew you wholeheartedly felt it unnecessary to be ‘constantly on guard’. You told him that it wasn’t good for the soul to be in a frequent state of paranoia. He knew you only told him this to avoid a lecture when he scared you as you were walking down the hallway leading to the laundry room shared by everyone in the apartment complex.

He tapped you gently on the shoulder, effectively and unsurprisingly making you jump. “What the hell!” You squealed, putting a hand to your chest. He doesn’t tell you off like he usually does, instead just looking at you with glossed over eyes and drooping shoulders. “Babe, what's wrong?” You questioned, taking your airpods out and putting them in their respective place. He doesn’t answer, opting to lay, almost collapse, onto your chest and torso. He wraps his arms around you and buries his face into the valley of your breasts.

Your eyes widen in shock. He’s never done something like this. What almost stuns you more is his scent. He took a shower at Best Jeanists’ agency. He nevers does that, only resorting to cleaning himself there when he’s too covered in the labors of his day to comfortably walk home. You were about to ask him what was wrong, but then you feel a tear dampen your shirt. More start to follow, and before the two of you knew it, he was full on sobbing. He hiccups and sniffles as his arms come around your waist, circling you as if you were going to disappear if he didn’t hold on tight enough. You freeze, not knowing how to go about this the right way as to not make the situation any worse. You wanted to cry yourself, seeing the love of your life be so sad. But instead, one hand goes to his back, and the other to his head, caressing him in a comforting manner. He cries his heart out, and you let him, continuing to soothe him in the best way you know how.

Eventually, the sobs turn silent, and the pair of you lay there in silence, not daring to say a word. You go on with your ministrations, stroking his head reassuringly. You hope he gets the message of your actions, that he understands that whatever happened, you’re here. You sigh a breath of relief when he lifts his head, gazing into your eyes. He sighs, asking if the two of you can talk about it in the morning. You agree almost instantly, telling him to not worry about it. And you sit there with him in silence, simply basking in the presence of each other until you fall asleep.

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You wake up to find yourself in a room with no one besides yourself. Rubbing your eyes, you walk into the kitchen to find him washing dishes, back facing you. You walk forwards, standing next to him in a silent way of saying good morning. He turns the water off and sighs, not knowing where to start. “Yesterday… I was at work when…” He stops in his tracks, rubbing a tired hand across his face. You could tell he was getting frustrated, so you don’t say anything, only looking at him while he tries to formulate his words. “While I was patrolling yesterday, some shit broke out outta nowhere, and this kid ended up dying.” He pauses, groaning at the memory. “I was with him the whole time, and he was talking about how he couldn’t wait to see mom because they were supposed to watch a movie together when she picked him up. He couldn’t have been more than six, and he just… bled out, right in front of me. And what hurt the most was that I couldn’t do shit about it, and I just had to tell him that it was gonna be okay when he knew it wasn’t. He knew I was lying, but he had a smile on his face the whole time. ” A tear slips down your cheek, and you rush towards him. “I am so sorry Kat.” You say, and he knows you mean it.

You hug him, and he hugs you back. And he hurts, he hurts so bad. But he feels as though he can feel better in your embrace. It doesn’t make him nauseous to feel your body on his anymore, and it makes the pain a little bit better. You make him a little better.

-Nene