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anime-fan-05 · 4 days

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Jujutsu Kaisen ~You play with their hair 1st part~

Manga/anime: Jujutsu Kaisen

Warnings: slight spoilers of Getou's past

The request is here and second part is here.

Itadori Y.

He absolutely loves it

Whenever he can, he lies with his head on your lap and looks at you with sparkling eyes which beg you to stroke his hair

When you play with his hair, there's a high chance he'll fall asleep

Sometimes, he relaxes so much Sukuna can take over his body, but he won't do anything to hurt you if you keep playing with his hair, and he'll literally purr like a cat when you do that

He hates when Sukuna takes control over his body because that stops him from fully enjoying the feeling of your hands on his scalp

Fushiguro M.

The first time you touched his hair, he literally jumped away like a cat does when you turn on the vacuum cleaner near it

At first he hated when you stroked his hair because he didn't like that made him feel soft inside

However, over time he began to appreciate it

He's currently a real tsundere: he pretends to hate it, but he actually loves when you play with his hair

If you stop stroking his hair, he'll glare at you until you get the message and do that again ("Ne, 'Gumi, if you want me to continue, you just have to tell me!" "Shut up.")

Kugisaki N.

The first time you played with his hair, he started cooing at you and hugging you

When you're at home, he always rests his head on your thighs while you're playing with his hair

Nevertheless, when you're in public, he refuses to let you touch his hair

What he loves most about his day is the moment when he lies on top of you, who are lying down either on the sofa or in bed, while you cuddle him and stroke his hair

In fact, he currently demands you give him at least half an hour of hair stroking after a long day full of missions

Inumaki T.

Like Yuuji, he too loves it

He especially likes to receive your caresses early in the morning, when you two are still in bed, tangled in the sheets

He sometimes tries to reciprocate your actions by combing your hair and playing with it, and he'll be very happy if you allow him to do so

He often asks you to play with his hair, even if he's a little embarrassed to write you a message or on a piece of paper

In fact, every time he wants it, even if you're in public, he pulls the sleeve of your shirt or jacket to get your attention ("Tsuna, tsuna!" "What's up, Toge? Oh, do you want me to play with your hair?" "Shake.")

Okkotsu Y.

He didn't particularly like it, but not due to the sensations it caused him: only because he got extremely shy, red and stammering when you started running your hands through his hair

Indeed, the first time you touched his hair, he blushed heavily and started to stutter and tremble slightly

However, he really wanted to work up the courage to ask you to play with his hair, because he felt really good when you did that

So, one day, while you were at home together, he took your hand and, all red in his face, he asked you that

Currently, he's found a little courage, although he still blushes when he asks you to stroke his hair

If you didn't remember or know, 'shake' (salmon) is the word used by Toge to assert and 'tsuna' or 'tsuna, tsuna' (tuna) to attract attention.

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angelltheninth · 3 months

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Nobara Kugisaki Gets Possessive Over You

Pairing: Nobara Kugisaki x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, possessive sex, jealousy, dressing up, protectiveness, marking, semi-public sex, dressing room sex

A/N: Where are all the Nobara fics? Really where?!

Nobara loved our shopping dates. You'd get matching outfits if you were feeling extra cute and wanted to rub it into everyone's face that you were a couple. She held your hand the whole time, again showing that you were together. When you'd try on outfits she knew you'd draw quite a few eyes. You were the prettiest girl there, of course you got a lot of attention but it wasn't the kind Nobara, or you, liked.

"They all keep staring at you. I know you're hotter then all hell but fucking rude! They're not dating you, I am. And you know how much I love looking at you. Clothes or no clothes, you blow my mind. Just cause you're showing a bit of skin they're all like animals in heat."

She pushes you into the changing room when she hears another remark thrown at you. Nobara can be both gentle and rough, usually the second follows the first but this time the gentleness was skipped all together. The clothes you picked looks good on you but she's moving to the side to get to the skin underneath. She wants to leave marks where they will be seen for sure, where there will be no mistake that you belong to her, that you're her girl.

"You picked out some really cute clothes. I don't wanna ruin it with what I'm about to do to you. The only ruined part on you should be your panties. Ruin them for me sweetheart, and I'll buy you new ones when we get out of here. I promise."

Wants you to look at her while she rubs you through her panties. She can perfectly see your pretty clit, she wants to see the moment you come from her fingers. It's such a pretty sight, and she's the only one who gets to see it. Furthermore she's the only person who gets to make you feel this good isn't she? Because you're her girlfriend, she loves you, and she will make sure everyone knows it.

"Not too loud now, we don't want to get kicked out. Or arrested. I could always shut you up if you can't control yourself. Good girl. When we get out of here and we're alone you can be as loud as you want. You know how much I love listening to you come."

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sugurism · 16 days

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୨୧ ꒰ the garden of eden ꒱ ୨୧ introduction.

౨ৎㅤwhen a woman walks into a flower shop, she finds her new obsession. the florist behind the counter.

“you’re in love with her.” a pause. “how could you?”

“how could i not be in love with her? don't you dare take this away from me.”

๋࣭ ⭑⚝⠀a yandere!maki zenin au — slasher!killer!maki x florist!fem!reader.

content warning / trigger warnings — DEATH, threatening, blood, murdering, sabotage, maki is a bad friend. obsession / yandere, stalking, manipulation, gaslighting. physical / sexual abuse attempts mentioned, assault, among others. ( please read the warnings at the beginning of each chapter for more info ).

˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ character introduction ;

୨୧ MAKI ZENIN, 27.ㅤshe has a degree in biomedicine, because her family wanted a course involving the health area. uninterested in dating, very reserved and good with sports. most of her friends say she isolates too much. best friends with nobara kugisaki and yuta okkotsu since first year of highschool.

small fact: she's a killer.

maki believes being called a killer is being too much. she has muscles, she uses them when needed — or when she wants to. the first time it happened, it was out of need. it’s not something she does frequently, but she got taste over the thing. making inconveniences disappear. inconveniences usually are weird people around her and her family / friends.

୨୧ MAI ZENIN, 27.ㅤshe is a surgeon. has a fiancée, although she keeps them from the eyes of the public. always engaging in family events so they'll leave her alone. usually chitchats with her sister after working exhausting hours. best friends with momo nishimiya.

small fact: she's a good cook.

mai was raised in a sexist, cruel family center, which means she learned how a “real wife” should behave. surprisingly, she discovered that she enjoyed cooking, despite not putting in much effort due to lack of time.

୨୧ YUTA OKKOTSU, 27.ㅤa violinist on his free time and a college professor on the music major. very optimistic — only sometimes — and often too kind for his own good. a lot of people think he has this sinister, intimidating aura around him, when in reality, he's a sweetheart.

small fact: his first composition was in honor of his first love.

called “Rika”, yuta made a song that disturbs the comforted and comforts the disturbed — weaving a song that moves in waves. happy peace. bleedy dedication, scratching the ears. near-silenced notes, as a grieving heart feels. and finally, the peace returning: different sounding, but peace nonetheless. it represents his journey through grief.

୨୧ NOBARA KUGISAKI, 26.ㅤa fashion designer who doesn't accept being called an amateur. very determined and built a very successful clothing store. she recently moved into an apartment and wants to convince her girlfriend to move in together, but things are a little fresh, and she doesn't want to rush it.

small fact: her girlfriend is a florist (you).

things started in a very cliché way: nobara needed some flowers to put at the entrance to her store, so she stopped at your flower shop. your attitude made her fall in love instantly. you've only been dating for a few months, but she personally already sees herself marrying you. she would like you to meet her friends.

SERIES M.LIST CAN BE FOUND HERE.

#kirell. kills .ᐟ #ಇ. garden of eden.#jjk x reader #diving into darkness.#jjk x y/n #jjk x you #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen x you #maki x reader #maki zenin x reader #maki zenin x you #maki x you #nobara x reader #nobara x you #nobara kugisaki x reader

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enkvyu · 8 months

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jjk x reader who hasnt moved on from their ex😭😭😭 I LIVE FOR ANGST!!!!

jjk characters x reader who hasn't moved on

anon you are so REAL for this, thank you for the request !! i didn't know what chars u wanted so i js picked the main trios 🫶 sorry for the wait n i hope u enjoy

gojo satoru

there's only one gojo satoru in the world. he's distinct whether he likes it or not, and though his active choice in his fashion sense is partly to blame, the fact that he is the strongest is an isolated virtue

so why do you find yourself seeing a different set of eyes when you see him? his blue eyes are hard to miss, but every now and then, his shade of blue fades to black

to think gojo is unaware is to label yourself ignorant. his six eyes penetrates through the lies protecting your broken heart. they leave you bare and vulnerable, shivering in his embrace but your hold remains tight, and it only dawns on you now that it is desperation fuelling the act

"i can see it in your eyes, you're searching for something i can't give you." he whispers to you, voice low. the sound threatens to drift away if you don't snatch at it. "you say you love me but your heart is taken by someone else. how do you expect me to compete with a ghost?"

you squeeze your eyes shut. "please, pretend for me. i know it isn't fair on you but i need you, gojo."

his arm around you tightens and when you try to rest your head on his chest, he relents and lets you. it isn't fair, your actions can never be forgiven, not in this lifetime and certainly not in the next but in the next life you won't need his forgiveness. your heart will already be healed by another

getou suguru

getou has never felt so empty. he isn’t crying, there's a strength akin to stubbornness sealing those fragile emotions away, but there’s something much uglier lurking in the swamps of his eyes

“it’s fine.” he whispers, fingers pressed against your wrist in a hold that is devoid of warmth and care. “it’s fine. just hold onto me, even if it’s like grasping at straws, i just need you to hold onto me.”

you promise him yes, yes of course the special place in your heart houses him and only him, but your lie is weak and feeble. it tumbles off your tongue and splatters on the ground, shattering like glass, cutting through the dense tension. it's almost humorous how pathetic and unsure you were

getou’s eyes grow dim and you know if the both of you were to continue past this moment like awakening from a nightmare, it would haunt your conscious regardless. but getou prefers that uncertainty to the hollow abyss you'll leave in your absence

his hold loosens, not in an attempt to release you but in an attempt to plead. “don’t let me go.”

“i promise i won’t.”

though he fears it'll be you who will leave his side to chase after lingering regrets, it is inevitably getou that fades away. when he leaves you, leaves the academy, you can't help but feel you should have held onto him tighter

ieiri shoko

shoko's neutrality is your source of confidence. there's comfort in her consistency, that no matter the circumstances of the rest of the world, she will remain by your side, still as dependable as ever. it's rewarding, then, to elicit a smile on her face or a burst of laughter from her stomach, something rare now that she has lost more than she's ever gained

the two of you wait in front of your laptop, anticipating the news of your acceptance (hopefully) into medical school. nerves has you biting your nails and shoko gently pats your hand away to rid your old habit. seconds past, the minute hand crosses the threshold and when you refresh your email, something new pops up. big bold letters announces your success

"i should tell gojo!" is your first thought. the words fall from your lips without another thought, and it is only when your fingers are already wrapped around your phone and a giddy grin adorns your face that you realise the first person you wished to celebrate with wasn't your girlfriend. dread makes your gaze slow as it slides up to meet shoko's, and you find her already looking at you

there isn't heartbreak that greets you, nor shock, just simple understanding. her eyes see through you, through your facade and through your lies but there isn't hatred either that colours her face. she breathes in a mouthful of smoke and when she exhales, the tension in her shoulders relaxes

she grins sardonically. "tell him." and the gesture is no longer followed by warmth

itadori yuuji

there's something alluring about optimism. it entices you, smothering creeping impulsive thoughts and late night wishes of the past. when yuuji smiles, you swear the whole world fades away until it's just you and him against opposing forces. his love for you is pure and like him, forever enduring and limitless in what he'll do for you. if only you were good enough for him

the weight of the world has been out to get him lately. you need to be by his side, it's the least you can do. “you talk like you only have me.” your attempt to lighten the atmosphere fails. yuuji’s eyes only darkens and he clenches his jaw, unable to meet your eye.

“that’s because i do only have you left.” he hesitates. “don’t you feel the same?”

a chill runs up your spine. you open your mouth to tell him yes, yes of course he was all you had too, he had to be, or else what did the past years mean? but your heart betrays your good will and beats for another

yuuji notices the change before you can hide it. the truth is out in the open and for a moment, neither of you dares to acknowledge it out of fear for what comes next. your abandoned love is heavier than his previous burden, and his shoulders sag in defeat

those shouldn't have been your last words to him

fushiguro megumi

the bubble tea is cool against the summer humidity, beads of condensation running over your fingers. you take a sip of your sweet drink and sigh in satisfaction. "this used to be yuuji's favourite." you tell your boyfriend. "he'd always get this one. i seriously don't know how he lives with all that sugar in his body."

you laugh at your own words, your good mood evident in the skip in your step. all megumi wishes for is your happiness, but this type of joy is one he dislikes

"you're not even trying." megumi replies instead. his accusation cuts right through you, dropping your smile. you open your mouth to say something, perhaps to act clueless or even to deny the truth, but nothing comes out. the saccharine taste in your mouth grows foul

megumi frowns at your silence. "you won't even defend yourself?"

how can you, when anything that escapes will only ever be an excuse?

"you told me you'd try. i've given you every bit of me but you're still holding onto something of theirs. were you only lying?"

guilt suffocates you, but for all the wrong reasons. your heart falls for betraying megumi, but it stops because you still feel sorry for yourself

kugisaki nobara

the warm summer breeze combs through your hair as you set foot onto the beach, catching your hat as it attempts to be carried with the wind. nobara appears by your side, a wide grin stretched on her face as she takes you in, backdropped against the sea

there's love in her eyes you can't ingest without a frown so you quickly glance away, busying yourself with unpacking your things. you only turn back around when your girlfriend lets out a short squeal

“my bad!” nobara says as you catch her sunhat just before it makes its way to the sea. the ribbons on the hat flutters, reaching delicately around your wrist but the fabric isn't strong enough to hold you captive

"it's windy, let me help you tie the ribbons together so your hat stays on." you say. nobara's heart picks up at the intimate gesture, eyes fluttering around your face at the close proximity, sweeping down to your lips. she looks up to ask for permission but your eyes are downcast, reliving memories a lifetime ago

“ah.” nobara thinks, watching as your heart is occupied with another. you don't even seem to notice her excitement drain from her face, rendering her expressionless. “this doesn't feel pleasant.”

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xxsabitoxx · 2 years

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First

Nobara x Fem! Reader — college AU

Warnings: first kiss w/ a woman, first time w/ a woman, making out, teasing, scissoring

Request: We need more Nobara

A/N: Idek if this was a request for the 5k special but I took it and ran with it LMAOO

Word Count: 1.8k

“So you’ve really never tried kissing a girl?” Nobara swirled the wine around her glass. The blood red liquid sloshed softly as she brought it up to her lips for another sip. “I’ve never had the opportunity!” You countered back, face warm due to embarrassment and alcohol. You and Nobara had been friends since your first year at jujutsu tech. Now, as juniors in college, you both found yourselves getting wine drunk on weeknights. 90% of the time Yuji and Megumi would join you. The other 10% of the time, it was just the two of you

“That’s such a lie! I’ve seen countless girls hit on you and you turn them down!” You sighed, somehow Nobara always brought this up about three wine glasses in. “I’m not going to kiss just anyone you know.” I’m not going to kiss anyone that isn’t you. After years of this, you still didn’t have the guts to tell her you liked her. Though at this point you were certain it was love. Your best friend was the opposite of you. She was loud, she was confident, she’d beat the ass of anyone who dared to defy her.

Nobara was confident in many aspects of life that you weren’t. For example, her sexuality. Nobara identified as bisexual with a preference for women up until you started college. While she was still a bit undecided, she was leaning more towards identifying as a lesbian. That also meant she wasn’t afraid of hooking up. If anything, hook up culture was a huge part of Nobara’s life. You, on the other hand, weren’t sure where you stood with your own sexuality.

You knew you liked women, but you also liked men. But that didn’t mean you excluded those who identified as non-binary. “Why not!” Nobara pulled you from your thoughts. “Why not?” You knew how this conversation always went, you played along anyways. “Why not kiss a girl? You only live once.” You shook your head, bringing your glass up to your lips. The wine was cold but it burned your throat regardless. Nobara never knew how much this conversation always bothered you.

Especially since it would end before it leads anywhere good.

“As much as I respect that ideology. I’d like my first kiss with a woman to mean something.” You set the glass down, leaning against the back of your couch. You and Nobara had built a pillow fort to drink your wine in. Again, another odd tradition you had adopted once getting into college. Nobara seemed to contemplate your words for a moment, glass returning to her lips to take another long sip. Once she pulled it away, she spoke. “Why don’t we kiss?”

The wine glass nearly fell out of your hand. “What?!” You shakily set it down after that initial rush of adrenaline. “Why don’t we kiss? You said you wanted your first kiss with a woman to be special. I’m special aren’t I?” There it was, the effortless confidence you had fallen in love with years ago. “You certainly are special…” you trailed off, you intended to sound sarcastic. Instead you sounded full of sincerity.

“So, what do you say, y/n? Can I be your first kiss?” She set her wine glass down as well, cheeks rosy as she waited for your response. You swallowed once, twice, three times until you nearly choked. “Y-yes… you can.” The smile on her face was dazzling, it nearly pulled all air out of your lungs. You braced yourself as she made her way over, crawling carefully over the pillows and blankets to get to you. “You better be a good kisser.” She smiled as she settled in front of you.

“I’ve been told once or twice…” you tried to play it off, as if your heart wasn’t about to hammer out of your chest. Nobara smiled, hands coming up to hold your cheeks. “I’ll have to be the judge.” Your eyes fluttered shut the moment she began leaning in. You held your breath as her’s fanned across your lips. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, her lips pressed to yours. The kiss was soft, nothing but lips pressed together and it had you squirming. You weren’t sure what to do with your hands.

Nobara caught on, pulling away from you. “Just do what feels right.” Your heart had sunk the moment she left you, only to pick up again when you realized she was returning. This time Nobara’s tongue was darting out to swipe along your lower lip. You shamelessly parted your lips, welcoming her in as your hands came up to grab her waist. You weren’t going to lose this chance, you were going to take things as far as she would allow you to. Perhaps you’d even go all the way.

It seemed Nobara had a similar thought in mind, her hands left your face to sneak down to your breasts. You gasped into her mouth, allowing her to easily take over the kiss as she guided you backwards. Much to your dismay, she pulled away again. “Have you ever slept with a woman?” Her face was flushed as you shook your head. “Good, let me be the first.” You could have melted into a puddle then and there. There was no way this was actually happening.

“I w-wouldn’t want anyone else…” you hoped she understood how much you meant it. Muscular thighs caged your hips, Nobara smirked down at you as she reached to pull her shirt off. A lacy bralette was exposed to you, you remembered being there when she bought it years ago. All because you claimed the pale blue looks good on her. “So you’re saying you trust me?” She had a cheeky grin on her face as she looked at you.

“Unfortunately I am.” That was all she needed, her hands were reaching down to pull your own shirt off. “It’s only fair” she tossed it off to the side a moment later. Nobara seemed to not want to waste a single second. She was lifting her hips off of yours to tug at her shorts. You gulped, your throat feeling dry and a pair of lacy blue underwear were revealed to you. It wasn’t shocking that she was wearing a matching set. It was Nobara after all, she always needed to be put together.

“C’mon, off with yours.” You were already tugging the pajama pants off your body, regretting putting them on in the first place. Finally you both settled again, Nobara’s hips resting fully on you. You were already addicted to the warmth you felt, only amplified by the wine. Nobara leaned down, chest pressing to yours as she began kissing you again. You were bolder this time around, hands roaming up soft but toned skin. You nearly gasped as a soft moan slipped past Nobara’s lips.

Slowly but surely, her hips began to rock against your own. Heat pooled in your gut as you shifted, trying to accommodate her better so you could get pleasure out of it as well. You turned slightly, locking your legs with hers in a scissoring position. Heat flooded your face as the warmth of her cunt was slotted against your own. You got a little bolder yet again, hands reaching to grab her ass as you tried to grid your hips as well.

You couldn’t let go of her mouth, tongues colliding and filling your senses with the smell and taste of wine. You felt it already, that family tightness in your gut. One that fueled your hips to move a little quicker against hers, aching to have no barrier between you. You were clenching around nothing, all the while you felt the same spasms from the woman above you. “Nobara…” you gasped as you pulled your head back, a string of saliva keeping you connected.

“Yeah?” Her pupils were blown wide, face flushed from the tips of her ears down to her neck. “C-can you…” you pulled at her panties, too shy to utter the words out loud. She swallowed, hips stilling. “Of course.” She was already tugging them down as she spoke. A moment later they were tossed off to the side as well. “Again… only fair…” you were lifting your hips as she greedily tugged the material off. You nodded, hands grabbing for any skin that was available to you.

Your bare hips slotted together for a second time, shaky gasps falling from both of your mouths as your cunts pressed together. This time Nobara moved her hips without hesitation, her brows furrowed as she chased her own release. Your hips bumped with hers in a messy attempt to meet her rhythm. You could feel it building up once more, the sight before you and the noises your cunts were making when sliding together had your eyes rolling backwards.

If this was a dream, you never wanted to wake up.

“Fuck…y/n…” she groaned as she pulled thighs closer to her. “I’m gonna cum.” Nobara had sweat beginning to drip down her temple, all of her movement paired with being in a pillow fort made it feel like she was in a sauna. “Then cum… please I want to feel you cum against my cunt.” You wanted to be embarrassed by the words you spoke, but the feeling in your gut had you feeling stupid. You were clenching around nothing each time Nobara’s clit brushed your own.

It wasn’t a shock to you when your orgasm hit you like a ton of bricks. Your body arched upwards, thighs trembling as Nobara continued to chase her own high. As you began coming down from yours, she reached her own. Your name left her lips in a nearly silent cry, her hips stuttering almost painfully against yours as she rode it out. “Well shit.” Nobara nearly collapsed on top of you, nothing but your ragged breathing filled the small space. “It smells like sex.” Her nose scrunched as you turned to look at her.

You already missed her warmth as she settled beside you. “So…” she choked out again after a minute of silence. “So…” you continued, eyes turning to meet her. “How was that? Your first kiss and first time with a woman?” You smiled, pretending to ponder her question. “I think I’ll need a few more rounds before I can make a decision.” The surprise on her face was nothing short of priceless.

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vagabond-umlaut · 1 year

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nobara: when i die, you have to die too nobara: none of this "she would want you to move on and be happy" nobara: no, i wouldn't. get in the casket you:

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yeosatinyngz · 2 years

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Did you accidentally post that?!

↳GN Reader | Crack Humor(?)

➼A/N: My first time writing for JJK👀

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akarinittalovers · 2 years

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Jujutsu Kaisen headcanon: First Time Meeting

Character: Itadori Yuji, Kugisaki Nobara, Megumin Fushiguro, Zenin Maki, Inumaki Toge, Panda, Akari Nita.

Reader: A special grade third-year student at Jujutsu Tokyo high. (Everybody senpai) #Part 1

Itadori Yuji

It was during the time that Yuji received special training from Gojo-sensei after he supposedly 'died'.

Gojo-sensei asked You to train Yuji while Gojo sensei was busy with a business trip, but ended up teaching Yuji a lot more than Gojo did. He highly respected you for that.

Both of you instantly click and get along with each other, due to Yuji's cheerful personality.

Bonded after watching a ton of movies together (for training purposes).

Cooking together is a must. He teaches you how to make dishes from his local town.

Kugisaki Nobara

You were sent to her hometown in the countryside to exorcise some particularly difficult curses and also came to review Jujutsu high school applicant Kugisaki Nobara.

Both of you went to exorcise, and on the way, you tried to make small talk with her, like "The Weather here is nice, might visit again sometime.'

Her response was 15 minutes rant about her hometown and countryside.

That was your first impression of her. (Her first impression of you was an uptight person because you wanted to stick with exorcism protocol.)

The exorcist itself went smoothly and you wrote favorably of Nobara's skill. (You went to treat her dango after that.)

Megumin Fushiguro

You meet Megumi under similar circumstances as Nobara, you were sent to oversee his first mission after being accepted into Jujutsu High School.

As one might expect Megumi has an excellent potential sorcerer. Swiftly finish a mission in a heartbeat.

Both of you talk after the mission and Megumi is surprisingly open up to you about why he decided to become a sorcerer and about his conviction.

Megumi also said that he heard many things positive things about you and that he respected and look up to you.

You took him under your wings and trained with him a lot after that.

Zenin Maki

Both of you are actually childhood friends. You are a child prodigy with a unique and powerful talent who was sent to the Zenin family to be trained as a sorcerer.

There is when you first meet Maki (& Mai). While you generally get along well (or at least they tolerate you) with the Zenin, especially with Mai, Maki was the only person seems to dislike you.

You later found out why you were hated by her. It was because of your talent, that you are treated affectionately and treated with respect. While Maki were forgotten and belittled. She was jealous of you.

Don't worry too much though, her opinion will change shortly after 'the incident' where you defend her from her family and support her.

After that, both of you are practically inseparable from each other. You, Maki, (and Mai) spend your free time playing together.

Until the training from the Zenin family is finished and you have to leave. Both of you didn't see each other for years until you are reunited in Jujutsu high.

Akari Nita

You meet her in your first year of high school in Jujutsu High, She was your senpai.

Back then she was the one who gives you a tour and explained to you how Jujutsu High School works.

After that, the both of you really hit it off, and occasional small talk really grown into a connection and so on.

It really helps that she is an assistant manager and has a driver's license. so after an exorcise Akari would take you to her favorite cafe to have 'small talk and unwind.

~Tries to impress you by ordering a black Caffe but failed miserably cause she has a sweet tooth.~

#Jujutsu Kaisen #jjk headcanons #jjk #maki x reader #zenin maki x reader #maki zenin x reader #Nita Akari x reader #Akari Nitta x reader #Akari x rader #megumi hcs #megumi x reader #megumi fushiguro #nobara x reader #nobara x you #kugisaki nobara #itadori hcs #itadori x reader #itadori yuuji

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anime-fan-05 · 8 days

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Hello!

Can you please do headcanons of Yuji, Megumi, Toge, Satoru, Suguru and Yuta and the male versions of Nobara, Maki and Mai (I saw you did them for "Code Geass", if you don't want to do them, don't worry) being called 'darling' from their crush (who they aren't together with yet)?

I was thinking maybe the reader could be in a store and she then gets hassled by someone, sees the character and calls him 'darling' to ward off the harasser, but if you've a better idea, you can use that.

Then I've another request: the same characters whose hair the reader plays with.

Please, take your time to make my requests and sorry if there are two.

Thank you very much!

Jujutsu Kaisen ~Being called 'darling' by their crush 1st part~

Manga/anime: Jujutsu Kaisen

Warnings: nothing

(Y/N): your name

As always, I divided the first headcanon into two parts. Second part is here. The two parts of the second headcanon are here (1st) and here (2nd). Furthermore, I leave you the photos of Nobara, Maki and Mai in their male version (they're really handsome!). I'll keep your idea because it's really good!

Premise

(Y/N) is walking through the shops in her city's shopping center. First she was in the company of her friend, but the two separated because he wanted to go to a different store from the one where she wanted to shop.

However, as she walks, she notices a boy is following her, continuing to stare at her, so she decides to return to her friend.

Her walk, which has turned into a run, ends when she finally sees her friend. She approaches him, greeting him and motioning to the boy behind her, who was continuing to follow her, and she tells him: "Darling, here I am!".

Itadori Y.

At first he won't realize what you called him: he'll play your game and pretend to be your boyfriend

When he realizes the nickname, he'll have a huge smile on his face and slightly blushed cheeks

For a few minutes he'll continue to hear your voice calling him 'darling' in his head and he won't listen to anything

Once he calms down, he'll ask you the reason for the nickname ignoring the fact you called him that to probably make your farce true

Sukuna will probably tease him for a long time due to his reaction

Fushiguro M.

He'll freeze

He'll be so still you'll have to check if he'll be breathing, since he won't move a muscle for a few minutes

After he recovers, he'll roughly chase away the harasser (if he wouldn't have already left), but he won't dare look at your face

He won't show you his face during your entire walk back to your house (he'll have insisted on taking you home), because he'll be terribly red up to his ears

He'll probably remember that event for his whole life and, every time he thinks about it, he'll still be blushing

Kugisaki N.

Cheeky as he's, as soon as he sees you running towards him and hears you call him 'darling', a cheeky smirk will appear on his face

He'll play along with your charade, and he'll distance you two from the harasser

After you two get far enough away, he'll start talking, or rather making fun of you a little ("So I'm your boyfriend now?")

However, if he'll notice you're upset, he'll immediately become concerned and start asking if you're okay

He'll want to stay with you until you'll have to go home (know he'll force you to let him accompany you): he'll take you shopping and buy you everything you want or he'll invite you to an arcade to cheer up your spirits

Inumaki T.

At first he'll look at you questioningly, not understanding the reason for the nickname you used

Nevertheless, he'll immediately understand your situation and take you by the hand, either moving you away from the harasser or making him leave

Afterwards, he'll ask you if you're okay, not totally realizing the nickname

After making sure of your well-being, the nickname you used will hit him hard like a brick, and he'll blush heavily and cover the blush with his uniform's collar

As soon as he arrives at his house, he'll send you a message telling you he would like to be called 'darling', but as your boyfriend and not friend

Okkotsu Y.

Poor boy, you'll kill him if you call him that

The only thing that comes out of his lips will be a continuous stammer, and he'll blush and start shaking, not looking neither you nor the harasser in the eye; so, the boy won't likely believe your lie due to that and he'll try to pull you towards him by your wrist

That will be when he'll wake up from his trance: he'll gently grab you by your wrist and waist and pull you against his chest, telling the harasser to leave his girlfriend alone

Then, he'll return to his shy behavior and ask you if you're okay, worried about having hurt you

You'll never have to remind him of that event: he'll blush furiously, even if years will have passed since that day

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sexlapis · 2 years

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nobara x female reader, nipple play, strap on, just boobs bro

nobara is literally a boobs woman. she is just obsessed with ur tits no matter the size, especially when u wear a very thin tank top where ur nipples are all perked and poking thru the fabric. ‘bara would just pull ur shirt down with no warning n just start groping and massaging ur tits, thumbing & tweaking ur erect nipples b4 putting them in her wet mouth and sucking on them. she gets wet n soaked just by playing with ur pretty boobs. nobara pulls back to look at ur tits and jiggles them just to seem them move & she acts liek she’s fukin mesmerised by the movement 😦. purposely makes you ride her red strap so she can see them bounce up and down in her face. she fingers u from behind just to reach forward and cup both of ur tits in her one hand. even in public when you wear tight or revealing shirts she is just blatantly staring at ur breasts. doesn’t even care abt the company she is around, she is shameless. just..ya nobara is a tits lady😚.

#nobara.💋#nobara kugisaki x y/n #nobara kugisaki x you #nobara kugisaki x reader #nobara x reader #nobara x you #nobara smut #nobara x y/n #kugisaki nobara x reader #kugisaki nobara x you #kugisaki nobara smut #nobara kugisaki smut

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duckiez · 8 months

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going too far

Jedi!Nobara x f!Merchant!Reader — fic — 3047 words — part one

this is part of @strawberrystepmom's star wars x jjk crossover event 'It Takes A Galaxy'!

cw: the Jedi code being oppressive (as it is), mentions of previous drunkenness, mentions of spice/drugs, nonsexual undressing

Coruscant: the center of the Galaxy and a hub of beauty, excitement, and wonder.

“Yeah, right…” You scoff at the obnoxious phrase plastered on the upper wall of the airbus you find yourself seated on each and every morning.

Sure, such a phrase might ring true for those wealthy enough to explore the surface levels, but you would never in a millennia describe Level 3349 as any of those things.

Not that you would have it any other way.

The aging bus slows to a halt as it reaches the next stop on its schedule, prompting you to shuffle your way through the crowd over to the exit. With a noisy puff of air, the airbus door lifts up and opens, smoggy air greeting you. An immediate flow of humans, Twi’leks, Rodians, and a few others spill out of the cabin along with you, everyone doing their best to go their own ways as they try to navigate the bustling early morning walkways. Tucking your hands into the pockets of your sweater, you start toward your shop.

Years ago, back when you first opened, you would find yourself riding your trusty speeder to work. It’s fast, not too expensive to keep running, and it takes you straight from your shabby apartment complex to your equally-as-shabby shop. There's a good reason you stopped though… a reason that has warm eyes and the most charming smirk you might have ever seen.

“Good morning!” A familiar voice appears beside you just as the woman does.

You turn your head to meet her gaze as you keep walking, smiling as you notice she’s got that classic smirk on. “Hey, Nobara. How was your patrol?”

She shrugs, “It was alright. Nothing to let the Temple know about. Though I did help a drunk Twi’lek back home!”

“Oh! Should I be jealous?” You half joke, not wanting to come off as too interested in the events of her night.

She forces some air through her nose as she laughs, “No, no, you’ll always be my favourite drunk Coruscanti to escort home!”

You try to ignore the rising flush in your cheeks as you roll your eyes at her. “Good! I better be!”

“Of course you are. Nobody else I’ve helped home makes an effort to keep me company and give me free coffee every morning after work!”

“Not even the other Jedi?”

Nobara shrugs, her smirk faltering, “Not usually. Most of the Jedi in the Temple are in the mess hall by the time I get back, but they tend to prefer to eat their breakfast quietly.”

Your eyes flicker over to her face as you continue on your walk, sensing more hurt than she’s ever willing to let on. You can feel your heart begin to sink in your chest, desperate to make her smile again, to make her pain go away.

“I got a shipment that came in last night… would you want to help me go through it all?”

She perks up a little, turning her head to look at you again, “You really want a Jedi to help you go through your wares?”

“Yeah! Why not?”

She gives you a look, one as if to call you foolish for asking such a question.

You burst out laughing, “What? It’s not like I sell illegal goods.”

Her look just deepens.

“I don’t!”

She lifts her hands up, as if the subject became tangible and she’s elected to drop it. Her voice is noticeably up a pitch, “Okay, whatever you say!”

“I’m hurt, Nobara!” You reach your shop, moving single file into the alleyway next door to reach the side entrance.

“Oh, you’re hurt?”

“Wounded, even.”

“You’re so dramatic.”

“Maybe even maimed.”

Now it’s her turn to roll her eyes at you, letting out a long sigh.

You chuckle at the way you’re able to get under her skin as you begin to type in the passcode that allows you access to your shop.

“You drive me crazy, you know that?”

The large metal door clicks and then whooshes open once you input the final number of the code, the motion activated lights on the inside of the building flashing offensively a few times before turning on completely.

Looking back over at your Jedi companion, you give her a smug smile before walking inside, “I know.”

Nobara follows you inside, the sounds of both your footsteps against the tile flooring echoing through the hall. The door you came in through clicks once again as it closes, leaving the two of you to the privacy of your store.

“So what exactly did you get in last night?”

Nobara looks around at the hallway as if she hasn’t seen it countless times before. You assume it’s a Jedi thing, always scanning areas for danger. The only danger she can see are grimy walls that are in desperate need of a wipe down and a concerningly adorable merchant with a silver tongue and a heart of gold. Not that she would ever utter any of that aloud.

“A little bit of this, a little bit of that. There should be some candies from the Outer Rim in there, which I’m beyond excited to try!” You enter another passcode, allowing you access into your backroom. The walls are lined with shelves and the shelves are lined with organized containers, each one labeled with names of different items you typically carry in your store.

“Oh wow, I haven’t had candy since I was a youngling.” She speaks with a bit of shock, a large part of her forgetting that such foods even existed.

You head over to the box that was delivered the day before, swiping your delivery card through the card reader to gain access to your new merchandise.

Tucking her short hair behind her ears, Nobara steps closer to you in order to get a better look at what’s in the box. The two of you stand shoulder-pressed-to-shoulder as you look at the contents of the box.

The dark grey of the sizable metal box contrasts harshly against the brightly coloured boxes of candy, clearly manufactured to entice younglings into screaming at their parents until they relent and purchase multiple dozens of credits worth of the sweets. It’s not a terrible marketing strategy, you think to yourself, but you couldn’t imagine having shouting youths in your shop disturbing your other customers so you make a mental note to store the candies in different containers.

Along with the packages of candy, you notice the real reason you invited Nobara back to help. Next to the candy is a wooden chest with an ornate design carved into the top and sides of it, the markings painted in blue and gold. “What’s in there?” Nobara looks at you, her expression difficult to read.

“Spice.”

She rolls her eyes again, nudging you a little. “I’m serious!”

“Let’s take it out and look.” You wiggle your eyebrows at her as you move around the box, leaning over to grab one side of the chest.

“Don’t worry, I’ve got it.”

Nobara reaches her hand out, thumb and first two fingers outstretched as her ring and little finger fold down toward her palm. She blinks and takes a breath, clearing her mind.

You stand watching her in silence, fascinated by what she’s about to do. You’ve never seen anyone, not even Nobara, use the Force before.

The Jedi’s eyes fixate on the chest inside of the delivery box, the object lifting in tandem with her hand. She takes a step back, holding the chest in the air for a moment before moving it away from the container that held it and placing it on the floor in front of her. She immediately looks over at you for approval, and you can feel your heartbeat quicken.

“Wow… maybe I should hire you.”

“You’re telling me I’m not getting compensated for this?”

You both grin at each other, starting to laugh.

You nod your head at her, gesturing for her to open the chest. “Hopefully this will make up for it.”

She squints her eyes at you, trying to figure out what you’re up to. She foregoes that though, understanding the soonest she’ll get her answers is if she simply follows along with your questionable plot. Focusing her attention on the chest, she kneels down and flips the latch up, lifting the lid cautiously. Despite a moderately musky scent, Nobara senses nothing to be concerned about and opens the box all the way. Peeking inside, she notices layers and layers of dusty blue and purple fabric layered on top of itself.

Her hands reach in and meet the fabric, the material cool and smooth against her fingers. She stands up with the unknown item remaining in her hands, unfolding from itself as she moves. A few short moments later, a floor length dress is revealed to her, consisting of a corseted bodice and a skirt with layers upon layers of luxurious cloth. Nobara’s eyes wander along the garment endlessly, admiring everything from the seams to the beadwork on the bodice to how the skirt seems to flow even with the lack of wind.

You startle her out of her trance when you break the silence.

“Isn’t it beautiful? It once belonged to a Queen from Rishi.”

“How did you manage to come into possession of this?” Her eyes don’t leave the gown.

“Some clones who just so happen to be regulars of mine found it while stationed out there.”

“Lucky find…”

“I’ll say. Though I don’t think I’ll sell it.”

“Why not?”

“Because I want to give it to you.”

Nobara’s face turns serious, her gaze finally moving from the dress and toward you, “I can’t take this dress.”

“Why not?”

“You know why not. Jedi aren’t allowed material possessions like these.”

“What’s one dress?”

“It’s not about the dress.”

“Then what is it about?”

“The principle! It’s forbidden.”

You give her a slightly irritated look, “Well you tried to tell me our friendship was forbidden the first night we met. Now look at us.”

“That’s different.”

“How is it different?”

“Because…” Nobara pauses, redirecting the conversation, “This is a very elegant piece of clothing and I’m meant to wear these robes day in and day out.”

“And you don’t think you’ll have just as genuine a connection to the Force in something you actually want to wear? Something that makes you happy?”

Nobara goes silent.

You didn’t mean for this to result in an argument.

Your voice softens when you go to speak again, “How about you just try the dress on. Put it on for two minutes and then take it off. No harm done, right?”

She swallows hard, “I don’t know.”

“C’mon, it’ll be fine. Besides, who says you can’t admire exquisite fashion while also being the best Jedi the galaxy has ever seen?”

“I don’t know if I’d say ‘the best’…” She finally laughs a little.

“Please? For me? I need to know how it looks on someone anyway if I’m to even consider selling it. Look for tears and whatnot.”

Nobara takes a deep breath in before sighing. “Alright. I’ll try it on.”

A grin spreads across your face and you clap your hands in excitement.

Handing you the dress, Nobara laughs again as she goes to unbuckle her toolbelt, placing it and her lightsaber on one of the shelves.

“Oh, you’re… you don’t mind that I’m in the room?”

Your mouth goes dry as you try your best to speak.

“Of course, I trust you. Besides, it's just our natural form.” She shrugs, in doing so her robe falls to the floor.

“No, that… that makes sense!” You smile a little awkwardly at her, trying not to stare as she begins to undress further.

Next comes her boots and her waist sash, placing the latter with her belt. Once the entire process is over, she stands in front of you in neutral coloured underclothes and there is a fairly large pile of Jedi garb resting on your merchandise shelves. Her eyes go to meet yours but she notices you’re looking away, up toward the ceiling.

“Hey?” Her voice is as soft as ever.

You finally look over at her, your grip on the dress tightening as you do your best not to look her up and down.

All she does is smile at you, giving you a comfort you don’t think you’ve ever felt before.

Smiling back at her, you give her the dress, watching her as she just holds it. Now she’s the awkward looking one.

“Do you need help?”

She tucks her hair behind one of her ears, nodding as her face heats up, “Yes please.”

You take a step closer to her, doing your best to lift the dress up over her head, “Arms up.”

“Straight up?”

“Mhm!”

Her eyes widen as she smiles, “if you say so!”

Following your directions, her arms go up above her head, finally allowing you to slip the bottom of the dress onto her, helping it down her toned form. She allows you to move her body and the dress how you need, trying not to disturb your process. Once the bodice is properly on her torso, you start to lace up the corset, your fingers working at the delicate ribbon

“Let me know if it’s uncomfortable and I can loosen it, okay?”

“Okay.” She whispers out, still not wanting to affect what you’re doing.

Your fingers tug at the ribbon, tightening the dress onto Nobara so it fits her just right. Once you reach the top hooks of the corset, you take the remaining ribbon and tie it in a beautiful bow.

You fluff up the back of the skirt somewhat before moving to the front of her, wanting to see how it looks. When you see her though, you’re met with the sight of the most enchanting person you have ever seen.

The Jedi-turned-princess in front of you notices you staring, her eyebrows furrowing in concern. “Does it look terrible?”

“No, not at all. You look… perfect.”

She gives you a bashful smile, her eyes going to the floor.

“Not that you don’t look perfect in your Jedi clothes!” You go to correct yourself, “I think you look wonderful all the time.”

She giggles, that smirk you’re used to coming back to her face, though a little softer now.

You go to open your mouth but nothing comes out, pausing to look for the words as your tongue touches your teeth, “Hold on… not that I’m always looking at you!”

She purses her lips together to stop herself from smiling too much, tilting her head at you with raised brows.

“You know what? How about I stop talking and bring you a mirror?”

You don’t let her answer before walking off to another part of your storage room, seeking out a fancy new mirror you had purchased just a few days ago. It is a full length mirror created by an artisan on Naboo, one of the greatest the planet has ever seen—or so he was advertised as. Finding it leaning against the wall, you pick it up and bring it over to Nobara.

“Okay, close your eyes while I set this up!”

She does as you tell her again, closing her eyes lightly as you prop the mirror up against one of the tall shelving units.

You move to stand next to her again, checking the position of the mirror.

“Alright… open.”

Nobara’s eyes flutter open slowly, her eyes meeting her reflection.

She whispers out a barely audible “wow…”

“It’s like it was made for you.”

“I haven’t seen my reflection in years…”

You turn your head to look at her, waiting for her to compile her thoughts.

“Sure, sometimes I see it in the windows on the street or in the water… but never like this.” She starts to look at the whole picture, not just her face, taking note of how the dress falls on her waist to how the corset hugs her chest. For the first time since she can remember, Nobara is actually able to admire herself, to take wonder in something other than the Force.

“How about I keep it here?”

She gives you a puzzled look in the mirror.

“I’ll keep this dress here for you, wrap it up, keep it in a cool place. You can come by and wear it whenever you’d like.”

Her shoulders relax and her face takes on an expression you've seen many times before—one of thankfulness.

“Are you sure? I know something like this would sell for quite a lot.”

You give her a half shrug, “Yeah, I don’t mind. It looks like it was made for you anyway.”

She smiles, giving herself another lookover in the mirror, but her smile fades again.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing, it’s just that… sometimes I wish I wasn’t a Jedi.”

“It’s no big deal. I can carve out a whole section of this storage room just for pretty clothes you like! I know it isn’t the same as actually being able to wear them all the time and go out and stuff but—”

“It’s not that.” Her jaw clenches.

“Then what is it?”

Her eyes meet yours through the reflection again, she looks almost afraid.

You move so you’re standing in between her and the mirror, looking at her again

“What is it? Is it the war? I know it’s terrifying but Chancellor Palpatine is convinced that the war will be over in the next year.”

“It’s not the war!” Nobara speaks firmly, her breaths deep but laboured, “Or the dress… It’s you.”

“Me?”

“How is it that love is forbidden for what it seems like the only group doing anything to stop hatred and evil from conquering the Galaxy? It doesn’t make sense to me.”

You give the smallest of nods, looking toward the wall, “It doesn’t make much sense to me either.”

“Do you understand what I’m saying?” The words come out shaky and unconfident, two words you would never use to describe the woman in front of you.

You spare her the stress, the fear of rejection, the agony of waiting.

“I love you too.”

#nobara x reader #nobara x you #wlw nobara #nobara kugisaki x reader #jjk x reader #this is super self indulgent (:#teddy.writes

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cat3ch1sm · 1 year

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⚰️~ hello, everyone! welcome back to another post. i finally finished my masterlist, so now it will be updated as i write and upload new works. see my pinned post to find the masterlist <33 anyway, here are some nsfw jjk headcanons. ive done these before, with death note and hxh, and they can be found in the masterlist! i will probably do this for all the fandoms i write for lmao 💚 enjoy, ily <33

˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙ nsfw ahead, fem!reader, eating out

𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐞𝐚𝐭 😺? 𝐟𝐭. 𝐣𝐮𝐣𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐮 𝐤𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞! 𝐟𝐭. (aged up!) 𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢, 𝐧𝐨𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐚, 𝐦𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐢, 𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢, 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢

𝐲𝐮𝐣𝐢 𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢

some people are weird about eating 😺, but not itadori. he’ll do whatever you want to make you feel good. he might not really know what he’s doing at first, but a nudge in the right direction and he’s got it- just tell him where it feels best when he runs his tongue over your sex and itadori will never forget. he’s really eager with it, too, kinda like a puppy tbh with his tongue flicking up and down your clit. (a/n-bitch what the fuck kinda comparison is that stop😭😭) itadori asks constantly “does this feel good?” “does that feel good?” and he’ll just keep going like that even when he’s obviously doing well and you can’t even get a word out to answer him. he’s really good at making you finish, not too fast and not too slow, and he’ll swallow whatever comes out of you.

𝐧𝐨𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐢

nobara, believe it or not, is a tiny bit shy about being eaten out or eating someone else out. still, she’s not selfish, so nobara will definitely eat you out if you really want her to. she might start out a bit tentative. she isn’t really the “does this feel good?” type like itadori, but she does pay attention to your body language, like where she kisses you that makes your breath hitch or where she licks that makes your moans louder. when nobara gets the hang of it, though, she kinda gets cocky, but not in a genuinely mean way. she’s more like a soft dominant type, like “that feel good, huh, baby?” or “you like when i do this, don’t you?” AGH i wish this girl was real im literally so weak for her.

𝐦𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐢 𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐨

suspiciously enough, he’s very good at it (what girl taught u this nigga?🤨) the only thing is he can be a tiny bit timid, so he’s a little slow to make you cum. as a result, though, megumi’s great at edging, however unintentionally. he can stall an orgasm for just long enough that it feels twice as amazing when you finally come. he is also big on foreplay, and makes you wait until he actually puts his mouth on you. expect lots of light thigh kisses and breathplay before megumi actually eats you out. he also likes to use his fingers on you simultaneously, except he goes agonizingly slowly on purpose just to listen to your needy whimpers. he’s honesty just as cocky as someone like gojo would be doing this, just in a much quieter way, but you can see it in his eyes.

𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢

he eats your 😺 mainly for his own pleasure. because of this, he likes to prolong the time before you come as much as possible- toge’s very big on edging. obviously he can’t dirty talk, but his actions speak for themselves. he kisses you a lot, both during and after eating you out as praise. when you grind your hips into his tongue, toge squeezes your thighs to let you know you’re doing a good job. he also does not care about wiping his mouth off after you cum in his mouth before kissing you- he loves hearing the tiny whimpers you emit when you taste yourself on his lips.

𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢 𝐳𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧

i kinda hc that maki is wlw anyway (please don’t kill me), so she’s not new to eating 😺. at the same time, though, that means not every girl likes the same things, so she’s very attentive to how your body reacts and asks every now and then if what she’s doing feels good. maki is big on edging and overstimulation- she won’t let you come for the longest time and make you beg for it and then immediately after make you come until you physically can’t anymore. also soft dom energy- “you’re doing so well, pretty girl” or “come on, beautiful, i know you can come just one more time for me, okay?” although maki does overstimulate you, she isn’t mean about it, and will definitely periodically make sure she isn’t doing too much. she’s also the type who lets out these low, barely audible moans when she’s eating you out- that’s how much she enjoys making you feel good.

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