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#yuta okkotsu x y/n
soxcietyy · 3 days
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Hello, I wanted to ask you (if you are not busy at university) a story where Yuuta is jealous because you have been talking to Itadori and Megumi and he asks you to go to his room and he fucks you hard.
(It's not my native language because I don't know if it's right)
Jealousy
typed this in the library when i should of been studying.
Another exhausting day at school has you dragging your feet across campus. You couldn’t walk anymore from his far your classes were from each other. Yuuta on the other hand looked like it was no problem for him. He happily walked next to you as he held your hand, pulling you along with him. You had no idea how he wasn’t burnt out yet, he can’t be human. Especially during finals.
You could hear your name be called out from a distance as you thought about how much you hated school. Turning your attention around you could see Yuji waving at you to grab your attention. Next to him was his best friend Megumi. Putting a halt to your movement you feel as Yuta continues to pull you along.
"Hey, the guys are here! Let’s see what they want." You say as you pull him back.
You could hear as he heavily breaths through his nose. He looked bothered that someone had stopped your little stroll. He’d do this often where he would try to avoid interactions with people when he was with you.
As the boys approached you also walked closer to them.
You could feel how Yuuta stared at you from behind. Waiting for a conversation that hasn’t even started to be over.
"Hey y/n! Yuuta!" Yuji says as he waved once again. The boys and Yuuta were roommates and saw each other everyday. You on the other hand didn’t see them too often. " We’re going to go out and eat. You should come y/n! It’s been so long since we’ve eaten out and I don’t think I can handle an empty stomach any longer." Itadori says as he holds his stomach.
Megumi shakes his head knowing it was going to be a long day.
He was right about it being a while. The classes you guys have recently been taking were hard and time consuming. You’ve been going to school, work, doing homework, and studying every day. Maybe it was time for a little well deserved break. Plus hanging out with Yuji was always fun.
Turning back to look at Yuuta for approval, who had his hands in his pockets and a stoic face. He didn’t like the idea from the looks of it. "Common Yu! It will be fun, like old times!" You say as you drag him into the circle.
He closes his eyes for a moment with his arms now crossed. "Fine." He finally spoke out.
"Yay! So it’s set! Shall we go now!?" You say jumping up and down.
Everyone eventually agreed to the restaurant and headed that way. As you guys walked to the place you felt Yuuta pull you closer to him. His face leaning down to your ear.
"Better be as joyful as you are now later tonight." Yuuta says as he caressed your shoulder.
Shivers went down your spine knowing what was coming later on.
At the restaurant you guys caught up with each other. Talking about school, work, love and life in general. It was a really wonderful conversation you guys were having. Yuuta on the other than was ready to go the second you guys got there. The two of you sat next to each other at a 4 person table. He would squeeze your thigh signaling you that it was fine. You simply ignored him though.
"Oh y/n I noticed you’ve changed your style." Yuji says as he takes a sip out of his drink.
You couldn’t help but blush because he had noticed something like that. It had taken Yuuta a few days to catch into your style change. As the both of you spoke about clothes you could see Yuuta’s eye twitch from the corner of your eye. His leg bouncing up and down as he grew more impatient.
"Yuuta senpai we’re actually thinking of going to the gym later to work out our upper body. Do you think you could give us some advice?" Megumi asks.
Yuuta dragged his eyes in between both of the guys. Thinking about what his answer should be. "Yea I’m down for that." Yuuta crosses his arms. "Now that I think about it I also told Y/n I was going to help her with something. If we go do it now then I can definitely go over your work out routines." Yu uta cocks his head.
"Oh absolutely! We’ll meet you at the gym we might stop at the dorm to pick something up though!" Yuji exclaims.
That’s how Yuuta managed to get you guys out of that lunch outting. He was really quiet on your walk back to his dorm. His heavy arm weighing your shoulder down as he rested it on you. The second you guys got into his room he scanned the area. Making sure it was just the two of you. When he realized it was safe he pulled you into his embrace. Hands running down your back all the way to the waistband of your bottoms. While his hands were occupied he also put his tongue to work. Shoving it inside your mouth unexpectedly. He explored your mouth roughly as he got more hands with you. Putting his hand under your shirt and cupping one of your brest. Fondling the soft flesh aggressively.
You groan as he pulls your bottoms down. Pushing you over his desk that had many pencil is and papers scattered on it. Infront if you was a mirror that reflected his unhappy mood. He spread your legs with your knee and pushed you down so you could arch your back infront of him.
"You were enjoying your time hm? Having the attention of so many boys on you. You are loving it, I could see it on your face." Yuuta ran his fingers through your hair.
"Yuuta they’re our friends, you know I would never see it like tha-hmp!" The sudden noice escapes your lips as you feel him shove himself inside of you without preparation.
You squeeze the edges if the desk as he slammed into you. Making you go forward and making you stand on your tipi toes. Grabbing a fistful of hair he brought you closer to his mouth.
"You rather have someone else’s attention right?" He moved the mirror so it could reflect the door. "Well let’s see how much of their attention you want if they walk through that door." He says as he lets go and starts pounding you.
"Yuuta! Ngh- your over reacting!" You say trying your best to making him slow down. "You wouldn't possibly be serious about letting them see me like this!" you say biting your lip to create less noise.
you need to be on high alert, listening to everything going on outside so you could know wen they where coming. Yuuta on the other hand didn't care. You could hear him groan and breath heavily every time he pulled back and slammed into you.
As you looked in the mirror you could see his tired eyes looking at you, refusing to look away for a second. Pulling your shirt up with a quick hard tug your breast are exposed to the air. With no second thoughts he squeezed your nipples causing you to let out a cry.
"its cute watching your sad attempts on keeping quiet." he smiles as he kisses the nape of your neck.
Moving his hands onto your hips he lift you up a bit with no issue. Then he slams into you once causing you to gasp. He was hitting such a deep part of you that you never knew he could reach. your hands fly to your mouth as he uses you as his personal cock sleeve.
your feet where no longer on the floor but you held onto the desk for support. You could hear him mumbling under his breath but you couldn’t decipher what he was saying from how foggy your mind was.
"Please, please, i'm so sorry. Just stop before you they come in here." You turn to look at him with teary eyes.
Yuta rasies his brows and stands there in thought for a second. Trying to determine if he was going to listen to you.
"Fine," Yuuta smiles
you sigh in relief.
"After I finish of course." Yuuta holds a strong grip on your hips so you could stop moving around.
"yuut- mph!" you try to stop him but was cut of by the sudden penetration. Sliding inside and out in a painfully slow pace. Obviously he was taking his time to finish so your friends wouldn’t run into you in this situation.
You couldn't help but end a glare onto his way.
"alright, alright, don't get an attitude with me now. I'll give you what you want.
He buries his face by the crook of your neck and wraps his arms around you. shoving himself as deep as he could until you let out small whimpers. After adjusting himself well he began to rail you. whispering small little praises into your ear as you took him incredibly well.
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yuuuhiii · 3 months
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wanna go for a ride ?
minors this is not for you!
includes : riding Yuuta’s washboard abs :P, 1.2k words, little overstimulation, making out and just smut in general;D , Yuuta’s a little tease mwhahaha and kinda sub reader
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Yuuta was more of a giver than reciever. He adored giving you gifts and affection.
But his favorite thing in the world was pleasuring you.
He just loved your fucked out look when he’d be blowing your back out or even better, eating you out. The way your eyes would cross or roll back was always a sight for sore eyes.
Your orgasms and the noises he pulled from you were all he needed to pleasure himself. Giving that Yuuta was like this, he always fed into your fantasies.
You wanted to try something new in the bedroom? He was all for it. If it meant you’d be happy and well taken care of he’d do anything for you.
Even though Yuuta has never judged you for your new ways to spice things up in the bedroom it was still embarrassing to mention things to him.
Like the time you mentioned to sit on his face was definitely a night to remember. Not just because of how fucked out he left you but the whole conversation before hand.
Your boyfriend was just so sweet you almost feel like you’re tainting his bashful and pure personality with your lewd desires.
However he was just as filthy as you.
You sat in your living room in boredom as you waited for him to get home. He had gone to train with Inumaki and Panda, letting you know that he was on his way back.
Although throughout his time there you playfully asked for a picture of him. You were sent a picture of your boyfriend with no shirt on, chasing around panda who had stolen said shirt, as Inumaki took a selfie.
He texted, ‘your boyfriend is a little busy.’ You would be laughing it off but when you zoom in you softly gasp at the sight of Yuuta.
He’s drenched in sweat, his toned body on full display. Maybe it’s the lighting or the sweat but his abs looked so rough, so sturdy.
Absentmindedly your thighs clench, chewing on your lip at the sight. Your thoughts were blowing through a mile a minute.
It’s not like you never saw his bare body before, your hands would always find his abs when he was on top of you or you were sucking him off. And they were hard, whenever they clenched beneath your fingertips.
You squirm in your panties, already feeling yourself growing wet at the all these thoughts. You let out a shuddering breath and your boyfriend walks in through the door, causing you to quickly exit out of the picture. God only knows how long you’ve been staring at it.
“Hi baby!” He quips walking over to you and planting a kiss on your temple.
“I’m gonna shower, then we can watch our tv show ok?”
You nod, blinking at the tv in front of you. Yuuta comes out of the shower soon enough and you haven’t been paying attention to the show in front of you at all. You were definitely going to have to watch back.
“Babe?” You snap out of it, gazing up at your boyfriend as his face laces with concern. His big hand drapes over your thigh, rubbing it comfortingly.
“Are you okay?” He tilts his head and you gulp.
You avert your eyes, already growing embarrassed. Yuuta always found your flushed state cute. The way your cheeks turned pink and your cheeks puffed out just a little. He grabs your chin, tilting it up to face him.
“What’s wrong hm?” His big blue eyes blinking at you. You wanted to voice your new idea, but you felt bad that he had already took a shower, not wanting to dirty your boyfriend.
“Nothing s’fine Yuu.” You smile, turning back to the tv.
He narrows his eyes, his lips teasingly moving to your neck, placing a playful chomp on your skin. You squeal your hands shooting up to his shoulders.
“Dont lie to me.” He says almost as a warning and he can feel your whole body exceeding with heat.
“Um I was just thinking about something.” You mumble and his elbows move to rest on the sides of your hips, his lips placing kisses down your stomach. You squirm and he smirks, peeking his head from under your shirt to look back at you.
“What were you thinking about?” He says a little too innocently, you whine, staring at the ceiling.
“Come on tell me please?” You cave at his words, with a shaky sigh you tell him.
“I-I wanna ride your abs.” You cover your face and he perks up.
“L-Like you know when you made me grind on your thigh? I wanna do that with your abs.” You ramble out and fuck.
He’s already growing hard at the thought of you on top of him.
“We can do that.” He smiles, standing up and reaching for your hand. You shyly take it as he leads you to the bedroom.
He walks backwards as his legs hit the edge of the bed, sitting down. He pulls you on top of him but not without connecting your lips first.
They moved together so perfectly, he knew you were made just for him. His hands glide down your body, his hand rubbing you through your already soaked panties.
You moan, your hands digging into his shoulders.
“Yuu.” You whine and he smirks against your neck. Sucking and biting, claiming you as his.
“You’re so wet honey. Have you been thinking about this the whole time?” You nod dumbly, already grinding down against his hand.
“My poor baby, look at you hump my hand. Thought you wanted to get off on my abs?” He teases and you whine.
“I do!”
Your hands move to rip off his t-shirt, and moves to pull your panties down. He’s laid against the bed now, big hands sliding along your waist, guiding you up and over his abdomen.
Your eyes are lidded with lust, your chest heaving. Your hands shoot out on his chest, gliding your folds right against his toned stomach.
You gasp, juices coating his whole stomach. Yuuta watches you closely, you’re already shaking, small whines and moans leaving you as you get off on him.
“God you’re so pretty, so warm too.” He praises and you whine.
“Yuu help me please.” You pout as your thighs begin to burn.
“Of course baby.” He grins sitting up, you gasp at how much harder they felt, giving your clit the perfect pressure.
“O-Oh my god!” You moan loudly, shoving your face in his neck. You lick and suck and he hisses, almost growling as he moves you faster against him.
“Y-Yuu so close..” You moan in his ear.
“That’s good, cum for me like the good girl you are yea?” He whispers in your ear and when the words leave his mouth he’s flexing his abs. You’re thrashing in his arms as he grinds you down harder and faster.
“F-Fuck!” You squeal your high washing over you in an instant.
Your juices shoot out and everywhere on his stomach, coating the bed and his pants. Yuuta is overstimulating you at this point, feeling your clit spasm against his stomach. You drool against his shoulder, going limp in his arms.
He pulls you off of him, setting you up on the bed. Your eyes are almost closed and he grinds his hard on against your thigh.
“You can go for one more round right baby?” He whispers in your ear, kissing and nibbling it.
Yuuta loved pleasuring you a little too much.
Can you blame him though?
He just wants to make his sweet girl feel good♡.
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midnightwriter21 · 1 month
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jjk hcs: the jjk boys as boyfriends
characters: yuji itadori, megumi fushiguro, yuta okkotsu
warnings: none (i think?)
AN: if there’s anymore boyfriend hcs that you’d like to see lmk!! read gojo & nanami as boyfriends HERE
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YUJI ITADORI
oh girl i am JEALOUS
he can be a little air headed at times but he’s the sweetest bf ever
i say he’s air headed but he’s actually very attentive
you get half an inch trimmed off your hair?
he notices immediately
“babe your hair looks great!”
notices everything about you actually
from your favorite color
to the brand of PENS you prefer to use
who tf notices the brand of pens people use?!?
yuji does
yk the tiktoks of boys picking entire BUSHES of flowers for their girlfriends
that’s him.
he straight up rips a whole bush out of the ground from the front of jujutsu high to give to you
principal yaga was not amused
gojo was tho
HE PRINTS OUT YOUR INSTAGRAM PICTURES TO REPLACE THE POSTERS OF MODELS ON HIS WALL
he’s so proud that your his girl fr
oh and he’s gotta hella pet names for you too
they’re all super basic
babe, sweetheart, cutie, etc.
he flirts w u like y’all aren’t together
awful pickup lines and everything
“do you have a mirror in ur pants? cause i can see myself in them.”
if u don’t think he’s the cutest then u can go argue with the wall bye
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MEGUMI FUSHIGURO
he has me in a chokehold
anyways
at the beginning of y’all’s relationship he’s awkward as fuck
but he eases up pretty quickly
veryyyyyy private with y’all’s relationship
if you somehow get him to hold your hand in public let alone give you a kiss?!?
girl count ur blessings fr
and it’s not bc he’s embarrassed of your relationship or anything no ma’am
it’s bc he would NEVER hear the end of it from gojo, nobara, and yuji
valid excuse
but when you two are alone?
oh girl it’s like he’s glued to you
when i say clingy? i mean it
also
king of nap time!!
he’s kidnapping u, bring you to his dorm room, dropping u on the bed, and laying completely on top of you
swear it’s his solution to everything
ur tired? it’s nap time
sad abt something? it’s nap time
a curse beat ur ass? it’s nap time
gojo is being annoying? it’s nap time
nap time cures everything ong
he’s not too crazy w the pet names
in private he’ll call you babe
in public you’re lucky if he adds a -chan to ur name lol
he’s so pretty boy
also can we appreciate his gorgeous luscious eyelashes?
no? okay
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YUTA OKKOTSU
i would give my first born to make him feel happy, safe, and loved
KING OF MY HEART
he’s so baby
he’s the type of bf that no matter how long y’all have been dating he still gets flustered over you
y’all been together for an hour? he’s blushing when you give him a kiss on the cheek
y’all been together for a week? he’s blushing when you give him a kiss on the cheek
y’all been together for a year? he’s BLUSHING WHEN YOU GIVE HIM A KISS ON THE CHEEK
HE. IS. BLUSHING.
which is so incredibly endearing and innocent
but don’t get me wrong
mess with this man too much?
oh he’ll snap
he has the patience of a saint. but when it runs out?
oh ur in for it miss gurl
period.
teasing him a lil too much tryna make him flustered
when he finally snaps he is switching that dynamic up real quick
now he’s the one smirking and feeling all smug while you’re the one with the bright red face
ahem…
anyways
yuta’s love for you is very intense
now don’t start thinking HE is intense cause no
i mean yuta loves you so much that he might just crawl up inside ur body and live there
that type of intense
you occupy his mind 99.9% of the time
he’s on a mission and has time to stroll through the mall
“oh y/n would like that” aND HE’S BUYING IT
he’s chit chatting with inumaki and panda
best believe he finds a way to bring you up in conversation
“oh! that reminds me y/n said something the other day about…”
he is the softest ever when it comes to pet names
sweetheart, my love, princess, etc.
i’m so soft for him he deserve the world
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multi-fandom-imagine · 2 months
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Have you gotten any Yuuta requests yet? Here's one if not. Yuuta having a crush on his classmate, who's also one of the very few people Rika likes. So matchmaker!Rika helping Yuuta confess?
A/n: I love Yuta 😩, he's so adorable.
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Shifting his body, Yuta couldn't pull his gaze from you. You were just so beautiful, so kind, you were the only one that put him at ease. The only one that Rika actually liked.
He was doing his best not to argue with Rika, he didn't want to seem like a crazy person but what she was saying wasn't helping him at all. "I'm...I'm not Rika! Stop!"
"Yuta?"
Tensing, Yuta straightened his form then turned to the voice. His heart hammering in his chest as he spotted you. "Oh...h..hey.."
Smiling you stepped close to him, your hands clasping behind your back as you started to rock back and forth on your heels. "Are you okay?"
"I." Rubbing the back of his neck, he nearly stumbled into you from Rika's push. "I wanted...I just wanted to ask if I could walk you home."
Feeling warmth run up your neck you gave him a shy smile as you held out your hand. "I'd like that."
Hearing Rika demand for him to take your hand, he reached out grasping your hand gently. "Perfect."
Walking with Yuta, you gave him a smile as you both stepped underneath a cherry blossom tree. Suddenly blossoms fluttered down. A giggle escaped your lips as you closed your eyes. "How wonderful."
Feeling himself blushing from watching you, he already knew who was behind the act. Reach down, Yuta then pick up a full blossom. Stepping close to you he then cleared out his throat. "May I ?"
Giving him a shy smile, you tipped your head. "You may."
Feeling your heart hammering in your chest, you felt him place the flower behind your ear. "Now it's even more beautiful."
Shaking your head, you placed your hand on his chest. "You're very cheesy Yuta, but you're also very sweet. It's why I like you so much." Standing on your toes you placed a kiss to his cheek.
"I...I like you too...can I kiss you?" Yuta knew he was blushing nut he didn't care, you liked him!
Giggling, you pressed your chest into his as you looked up at him. "I'd like that"
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sugoi-and-spice · 3 months
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Konbini Crush
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Fandom: Jujutsu Kaisen
Pairing: Yuta Okkotsu x Reader
Rating: G - Minors still DNI though
CW: Nothin. Just pure sickeningly sweet fluff. :)
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She was pretty sure that the cute guy she often ran into at the convenience store had a girlfriend. 
Maybe it was the kind, committal energy he gave off, or the fact that he often seemed to be talking to someone named Rika on what she assumed was his bluetooth, or maybe it was even just her own pessimism. Enough years in the throes of capitalism and the dating scene having brought the truth to her eyes that that no guy this sweet could ever be single. 
Whatever the reason was, it was a tragedy of course. He was cute as a button and absolutely her type. But maybe in retrospect, it had been a blessing in disguise. After all, the fact that he “had a girlfriend” meant that she had no chance with him. And that gave her no inhibitions from talking to him.
He was a gloomy-seeming guy at first, but when she finally worked up the courage to speak to him — asking him if the salted cabbage bento he always bought was any good — he instantly lit up.
“Oh yeah! Really good.”
She learned that same day that his name was Yuta Okkotsu. 
The next time she saw him, she learned that he was on his school’s kendo team. Although, it was a little weird the way he reacted when she asked about it.
“That’s why you carry that practice sword, right?” she asked, “You’re just coming off from practice?”
“O-Of course!” he answered with a nervous laugh, “It’s a practice sword…”
Yes, the awkward almost-surprise he gave her was a little odd, but also he was just a little odd. Everything about him held a sort of bashful energy, and yet strangely enough, not an anxious one. He held himself with a lot of confidence, a comfort in himself and his skin that was really rare these days. But not in a boastful way by any means. He seemed like a former wallflower that had truly bloomed.
Ugh, she knew that she shouldn’t have been hyperfixating on him this way. He had a girlfriend afterall. And yet still, when 6pm rolled around, she found herself taking a little extra time at the onigiri shelf, waiting to hear that gentle lilt that always made her heart skip a beat, waiting for—
“Good evening.”
She turned to Yuta with a tired, yet giddy smile, “Good evening.”
He took his spot next to her, looking through the refrigerated bentos and natto just next to the onigiri.
“How was practice?” she asked.
“Oh you know, same old, same old,” he answered, pausing his browsing so he could look her right in the eye, “How about you? How was work?”
“Nothing special, burnt my hand a little on the grill,” she answered, showing off her bandaged palm, “Boss yelled at me for doing it in front of customers. Same old, same old.”
Yuta was instantly concerned, “Oh no, are you alright?”
“Meh,” she shrugged, “It hurts a bit still, but I’ll live.”
He reached for her hand and then paused, looking at her for permission, “May I?”
She blushed a little at that, “Oh! Uh, s-sure…”
Yuta proceeded, taking her hand into his own. He ran his thumbs along the length of her bandages, applying just the slightest pressure. He was gentle with her, just like he seemed to be with everything. She found herself getting lost in that touch, in the idea of what it would be like to feel that sort of gentleness everywhere else…
“Alright, how’s that feel?”
She blinked out of her thoughts and looked back down to her hand, processing just how it felt. And to her shock, the stinging had actually gone away.
“W-Woah!” she said, holding her hand up to her face, “It feels great! What are you, a sorcerer or something?!”
Yuta laughed, waving her off, “No, no, nothing like that. It’s just a circulatory massage. Helps with the pain.”
“I’ll say,” she said in disbelief, waving her hand back and forth freely.
“You should still keep the bandage on for a couple of days though, to let it heal.”
“Will do, will do. Thank you,” she smiled, still completely engrossed in the painlessness of her hand, “This birthday isn’t totally shit after all.”
“Today’s your birthday?”
She froze. Shit, did she say that out loud? Her face turned bright red at the realization. God, she must’ve felt like she was totally fishing for a compliment or “happy birthday” or something now! She couldn’t be more embarrassed.
“Yeah, ‘fraid so,” she finally answered, trying to play it cool as the picked up a spicy tuna onigiri, looking over the ingredients on the back.
“And you’re spending it buying food from the konbini?!”
Okay, he seemed genuinely shocked and a little upset by that (what a sweetheart), so maybe he didn’t think she was totally weird for bringing this up out of nowhere.
“Living the dream, I know,” she chuckled.
Yuta shook his head and tutted, “No, no — I don’t think so.” He grabbed the onigiri out of her hand and placed it back on the shelf.
“Hey— My dinner!” she whined.
“We can do better than this. What do you say to some sushi?”
She blinked, genuinely surprised, “S… Sushi?”
Yuta rubbed the back of his head, an embarrassed little blush spreading on his cheeks, “Well, it’ll be conveyor belt, but I know a really good place if that’s okay with you.”
He clocked her awestruck expression and immediately panicked a little.
“Oh no, that was way too forward wasn’t it?” he looked down, a nervous muttering she’d never seen from him taking over, but maybe one that he’d lived with for a long time before, “Of course you don’t wanna spend your birthday with a total stranger…”
She finally was able to catch up to all this and realize just what he was saying.
“N-No, it’s not that!” she insisted, “I’d love to get dinner with you. It’s just…”
He tilted his head curiously.
“What about Rika?”
Yuta’s eyes widened a little, “Rika?”
“She’s your girlfriend right? I hear you talking about her or to her on the phone a lot,” she paused, alarming as she realized just how that sounded, “N-Not that I’m eavesdropping on you or anything!! I-I just overheard and well, ah crap…”
Yuta’s expression steadily softened through her babbling as he realized just what she was talking about, what she did and didn’t know about Rika. He smiled as he processed just how worried she’d been, and what exactly she’d been worried about.
God, was she cute.
“Don’t worry about the eavesdropping thing, I didn’t take it that way.”
She sighed, relieved.
“And don’t worry about Rika, either. She’s not my girlfriend.”
“No?” she lit up.
Yuta shook his head, “No. We’re close but she’s… Well she’s my sister, basically.”
She cocked a brow at him, “Basically?”
He laughed a little awkwardly, “It’s uh, it’s a little complicated. But really, you have nothing to worry about. I’m perfectly and pathetically single.”
If she were being honest with herself, that sounded totally like a red flag. A girl that was like a sister to him? That had cheater, cheater pumpkin eater written all over it. And yet, there was something about his demeanor, the look in his eyes and the way he said it, that felt genuine. That made her inclined to believe him.
And for a sushi dinner with the cute konbini guy she’d been pining over for weeks, that was good enough for her.
She grinned in a way that had Yuta’s blush returning full force.
“Lucky me.”
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satoluv · 4 months
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2PM LOVE
synopsis in which you had a crush on yuta okkotsu since young.
note: # mentions of divorce. angst to comfort fluff! wc 1k +
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Love. 
An intense feeling of deep affection for someone. As a child, you didn’t understand the meaning of love. Back then to you, love was books and books were your love. Sure, you received ample love from your parents and loved ones. The sneaky glances your parents throw at each other during family gatherings, the way your father opens the door for your mother like a gentleman, the way he soothed the goosebumps on your mother’s delicate skin with his calloused hands whenever she got cold. It’s the way their hips sway to their ‘anniversary song’ that echoes your humble abode across your living room, looking at each other with so much love. 
That, to you, was love; your parents' love for each other. Not that you’d say it out loud, of course. But someday, you will find love like your parents.
Growing up on the outskirts of Tokyo, you had a lovely childhood and you couldn’t ask for more. But it was all in vain. After 20 years of a blissful marriage, along with 3 children, your parents had a divorce. You weren’t quite sure what happened because they felt really in love. It also hit you when your father had to move out alongside your two siblings, leaving you and your mother alone on the outskirts of Tokyo. 
You wanted to be mad when you found out that just after 2 months of being divorced, your father had found himself a newer and younger lover. Never had you felt so betrayed. You felt angry and sad, for your mother who hides her pain with a sweet smile, assuring you that she’s not affected by it. But in reality, you know it’s a facade when you can hear her muffled sobs every night. 
From then on, you didn’t believe in love and promised to never fall in love. Thus, you grew up finding solace and comfort deep inside your books.
After 2 years of your parent’s divorce, you met a boy.
In front of your mother, you pretended that falling in love was a sin, you confidently vowed to never fall in love but why does your heart skip a beat whenever you see the boy with disheveled black hair and dark blue eyes? Why does your hand get so sweaty whenever your fingers brush his? When you told your mother about the situation you were in with your big doe eyes, she couldn’t help but laugh saying you have developed a crush. 
A crush on a boy named Yuta Okkotsu? 
You first met Yuta at a local bookstore not too far away from your neighbourhood. Every day, at 2pm, without fail you’ll catch him reading in the corner of the store, giggling to himself. What a weird boy. Perhaps he was reading a comedy series? You didn’t know what came to you that day, the ground beneath your feet swept you towards that young boy’s direction. He slowly shifted his gaze from the book to you. 
Embarrassed, you struck up a conversation “uhhh hi! what book are you reading?”. 
You have been friends ever since. He’d meet you outside your door, waving your mom goodbye before racing each other to the bookstore. You visit there so often that the owner recognizes you two. Once, you fell asleep on Yuta’s shoulder while his cheeks were on top of your head with a book in hand. The owner, Ms Belle, cooed at the adorable sight.   
He spent so much time with you that he’s grown attuned to you and your little habits. The way you stomp your feet when something exciting happens – like when the main character decides to finally confess to his crush. He knows you like to run your fingers along the shelves. He knows how you hate folding the edges of your paper so for your 8th birthday, he got you a bookmark with your name engraved.
One word to describe you and Yuta would be inseparable. You’d do things together. You’d have a sleepover at his house on some nights, and some at yours. He knows how much you hate crowds, so he would hold onto your pinky while he leads you both to a more quiet, and safe place. 
You were 9 years old when you finally realised that you had a crush on Yuta Okkotsu. However, you were also 9 years old when you had your heart broken, by a boy besides your father. He had to move to the other side of the world, far from Tokyo, Japan. His absence left you all alone again. The worst part of all, you didn’t have a chance to tell him that you liked him.
Perhaps you were right. You won’t believe in love and promise to never fall in love. Although deep down behind closed doors, love –your parents once shared, was all you craved for.
10 years later. Everything has changed. You grew taller, no longer the shortest in class. Your voice matured. Everything changed, even the the childhood bookstore closed down when you were 11. You no longer have a crush on Yuta Okkotsu. Lies. You’ll remember him forever.
Glancing at your Apple Watch, it read 2pm. You had to meet your friends at 2.30pm at the train station but since you were already early, you decided to stop by the newly opened bookstore.
The distinct aroma of earthy with a hint of vanilla from the pages of books that were stacked neatly on a wooden shelf instantly made you relaxed, like you were at home. Like a muscle memory, you run your fingers along the shelves, a habit of yours while trying to find a book that catches your attention. Abruptly, your fingers came to a stop. Your eyes lingered on a certain book. You were so deep in the thought you didn’t realise someone coming up to you. 
“The Love Hypothesis, huh?” 
That voice. His voice was honeyed yet soft spoken.
You shifted your gaze to your right where the stranger is. He’s taller than you, but not that tall, his hair no longer disheveled. Black hair and dark blue eyes carrying a radiant gentle smile that could probably light up the sky. —the same smile he carried in the past.
Your eyes lit up. “Yuta Okkotsu?”
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fml i really really dont like how this turns out but i just had to clear from my drafts. i love yuta sm.. and i m so sleepy rn happy 2024 my loves 🩷
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𝓈𝓎𝓃𝑜𝓅𝓈𝒾𝓈: Yūta's hands trembled as he slipped off the lace of your clothing, silently admiring the way you fell open for him for the first time; your wedding dress hanging neatly on the back of the door.
warnings: 18+ mdni, smut, fem!reader, virgin!reader, virgin!yūta, newlyweds!reader & yūta, first time, shyness, bit of anxiousness, slight clumsiness, p in v intercourse, creampie, implied fingering at end, yūta's the only one who cums (but it's implied he helps the reader at the end)
a/n: will probably write a part two or like an actual fic for this one (i'm enamored by the idea of newlywed!yūta- maybe i'll have him fuck reader in the wedding dress next?) wc: 600ish v-day m.list | m.list
thirst count: 1
divider credit: @hitobaby & @firefly-graphics
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The moon had hung low in the night, the glow ruminating off the luxury of the sheets that littered the bed. You had finally gotten all of the pins out of your hair, freshly washed and your skin lax with moisturizer as you laid there underneath Yūta– a bit frazzled. 
You barely knew what you were doing as you ran your hand down his chest, a quiet sigh escaping you when you reached towards the drawstring of his sweats– right above his hardened cock. His hair was still damp as it tickled the near back of your neck as he pressed light kisses within the crook of it. A quiet groan had fallen from his lips seconds prior to this; it made you freeze in your tracks– pulling away to look at him. 
“Yūta, is ever–” You began, your eyes searching his face for any discomfort but you were met with a soft kiss and his arms holding you gently in an embrace. You were relieved and nervous all at the same time, his lips moving against yours in a way you’ve never quite felt before. It was intoxicating and you felt the butterflies in your stomach flutter as one of his hands trailed down towards your shorts. 
“A-Are you okay?” He breathed against you, pulling back gently to look at you with those doe eyes of his and you nodded. Yūta looped his fingers into the cotton of the shorts, tugging them down along with your panties and you gasped lightly as you felt so exposed now. Of course, he’s seen you dress before but nothing like this– your beautiful figure now on display as he stared in awe at you. 
After a bit of fumbling, he managed to get the two of you completely naked– albeit he almost tripped trying to get his sweats off from the sheer anxiousness of actually having sex with you for the first time; for the first time in general.
You had tried not to stare at his body, but his cock was hard not to stare at as it curved against your thigh, heavy and hot and waiting to fill you full. Another insistent urge hit you and you needed him inside you now, a quiet whine escaping you. 
“Yūta, you can put it in.” You eased him from his thoughts as he planted kisses down your collarbone to your chest, a shaky hand fondling your breast with slight curiosity. He wanted to see what you liked and when you looked down at him with a small smile, a blush spread throughout his cheeks at your words.
His cock twitched as he positioned himself right against your entrance and you wanted nothing more than his lips on yours as he slowly sank in. You threaded your fingers against the back of his hair, pulling him in needily as he started to push into you, a quiet moan from him being swallowed by your kiss.
It felt so intense and a slight pain sensed you raw until Yūta rolled his hips into you more adamantly, your name being the only thing he knew as he made sure you were okay.
You felt every inch of him dragging alongside your walls and he couldn’t help but bury himself into the crook of your neck after a while, fucking into you to chase his fast release.
You felt so good around him– much better than his hand and it felt like his cock was going to explode with the pleasure that clenched around it, as you squeezed him so tightly with every rock forward. His eyes rolled back as he gasped through his orgasm, his fingers digging into your hips as a desperate attempt to pull you closer to him. 
And when he pulled out, his eyes glanced down to your cunt as it dripped full of his cum– a shy expression painting his face as his fingers went to swipe into it innocently. “Here– I’ll help you finish…”
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{ 119 }
daisy.
yuta okkotsu x fem.reader
warnings: unedited; mentions of s-icidal thoughts; this is a self indulgent mess...
{ let me show you how a kiss should taste | trust me, i won't give your heart away | why you running, running when you've got it right here? | oh i would love you if you let me }
there was something missing in your life; something that was so intangible, yet was still prominent enough that it left a gaping hole within your heart.
love.
back when you were younger, a mere teenager with bright eyes and a hopeful future, you surrounded yourself with close friends. your bubbly personality and little quirks that made you who you were allowed you to experience the joys of first love (and the inevitable heartbreak that came from such a young love).
you had dreams for your future self; dreams that pertained to having a successful career, then settling down to marry the love of your life while building a family of your own.
yet, with each day that passed, your dreams of finding love was quickly becoming stale.
while your friends and peers have all settled down and built a family of their own, you found yourself quickly falling behind. each time you would scroll through your various social media accounts, you were bombarded with your friends' smiling faces with their arms wrapped around their own soulmates.
the sight of witnessing so much love falling all around you left a bitter taste in your mouth and a deep void in your heart. each time you look away from your phone, you would scan the wide expanse of your apartment. you realize how much colder it felt, living alone in such a space.
during the times where your heartache was dialed up to nearly unbearable levels, you swore that such deep loneliness was felt choking you- consuming you whole as you found it was getting harder to breathe sometimes.
perhaps you should just end it all, since it's clear that no one in this world could ever love you.
that raspy voice was whispering in your ear again, bringing forth the innermost darkness of your thoughts. each time you tried to fight it, reminding yourself of the family and friends who did love you-
yet it would all circle back to the gaping hole in your chest.
but no one loves you in the way you desire to be loved.
so give yourself to me. end it all so that i may devour what's left of you whole.
only i can love you as the way you are.
as if hypnotized by the voice, you stiffly stand, moving away from the confines of your bedroom as your phone fell to the ground. it was as though you were running on autopilot; your body now controlled by something else as you opened the door of your apartment and shut it close with almost a robotic movement.
you took a long walk away from your apartment complex, feeling your eyes gloss over at the thought of your pain disappearing for good. that same, raspy voice continues to urge you on, not allowing you to stop until you reached a bridge that held you over the incoming traffic from below.
your eyes take in the railing of the bridge, and you had the sudden urge to climb it, to stand at the very top of the railing whilst on the tip of your toes. an image of you standing with your arms outstretched, barely balancing on the railing was all that took over your mind-
but a sudden force yanking your wrist away, making you nearly fall back against the concrete was what ultimately stops you.
your eyes met with a furious, stormy gaze when you see a flash of a slender metal from your periphery, with your brain registering that it was a blade a mere seconds before it was thrust violently down on you.
with your eyes clenched shut, you wait for the shattering pain of being stabbed to course through you-
but when all you heard was a guttural scream and the sudden sensation of feeling much lighter, you opened your eyes and let out an audible gasp.
although you couldn't see anything, you could feel a heavy weight dissipating from behind you, leaving you alone with the strange man as he continued to hold you in his arms. the fire in his eyes slowly began to dim, leaving behind a deep sapphire gaze that you couldn't look away from.
he smiles while standing back to his full height, still holding you gently within his embrace while apologizing, "sorry for scaring you, miss. are you alright?"
your mind was still hazy, leaving you speechless as you finally took in your surroundings, seeing the bridge and hearing the sounds of traffic coming from below. a sudden memory flashes through you, giving you the image of your form making its descent from the bridge-
tears fill your vision as you looked away from the man you now knew was your savior. "i-i'm sorry, i didn't know what got over me. i d-didn't think i could ever- th-that i ever wanted to-"
a gentle touch against your chin stops you from voicing your thoughts out loud. the same ferocity was seen in his gaze, but somehow, you knew that it wasn't directed at you. "no, that curse was growing stronger, feeding off your feelings of loneliness. none of your actions were your own, so please, don't feel bad."
your expression was filled with confusion, uncertain to what he was talking about. the man seems to sense your bewilderment and simply smile while letting you go.
"my name's okkotsu yuta." he introduces himself with the hopes of distracting you, and you manage to tell him your own name in return.
yuta repeats the syllables that make up your name, the gentle smile was all you could see on his uniquely beautiful features, and you take a step back to admire him. he was donned in a regular hoodie and jeans as he returns his blade within the confines of its sheath that was settled on his left shoulder.
his lips were suddenly pressed into a thin line as he ran a hand through his ebony locks of hair, appearing shy all of a sudden.
"i don't feel comfortable leaving you alone right now so... would you like to grab some coffee with me?"
"oh, i... y-yes?" you stammer out your reply, truly not expecting him to take you anywhere. you could feel the heat painting your cheeks as you take a shaky step forward, only to be caught by your savior.
"here, hold on to me, and i'll take you somewhere nice."
the man ends up interlocking your fingertips together with his, filling you with a warmth that you had not felt in a long time. as you continued to walk by his side, a sudden chill was felt running up and down your spine.
something powerful was lurking behind you, and you felt as though it wanted you deaddeaddead because yuta was all mine and you were just getting in the way.
"yuta?"
he hears the fear in your voice and simply looks behind him, wrapping his arms around you so that you were now pressed against him. his gaze was filled with amusement, yet his words rang clear as you heard him whisper into the night air.
"there's no need for you to feel jealous, rika. you're still my first love, no matter what."
your heart was aching upon hearing his words. so it must be true, all of the best guys in the world were already taken.
the oppressive presence suddenly disappears, and you allowed yourself to relax against him. the walk to the closest coffee shop only lasted a few minutes, with yuta holding the door open for you as you were greeted by the warm and comforting scent of cinnamon and vanilla.
yuta gently leads you to the far corner of the café and kindly asks what you wanted him to order. "it's okay, i'll just have whatever you're having."
he nods and tells you, "i'll be right back." before heading towards the register.
despite how you were still shaken up from the events that transpired just moments ago, you couldn't deny that yuta okkotsu had greatly intrigued you. with his talk about curses and the sheer amount of power he displayed, it was clear that he lived in a world that was much different from your own-
a world that made you wish to get to know it better-
to get to know him better.
so caught up in your thoughts, you actually felt yourself jolt back in response when a steaming hot cup of coffee was settled in front of you, with the cream settled on top of it shaped in a cute heart. the sight of it was enough to make you giggle, "okkotsu, this is too cute to drink."
"yuta, call me yuta." was his simple reply as he sat across from you with his own coffee in hand. he continues to give you that same, sweet smile before sliding over some pastries towards you. "go ahead and eat. you need something after what happened."
you could feel your cheeks heat up once more at his sudden request for you to refer him by his first name, wishing to distract yourself from feeling so strange and giddy while sitting beside him. "so do you already have a girlfriend? who's rika?"
you wanted to ask him directly, to crush any form of hope from forming within the depths of your heart as you bit into a chocolate croissant, not quite tasting just how delicious it was as your heart continued to pound with anticipation.
what ends up surprising you was how a sheepish expression paints his features, a light pink blush was settled against his cheeks when he slowly begins to explain everything.
like how he was actually a sorcerer who could see the physical manifestation of negative human emotions- the curses.
and how when he was a little boy, his childhood friend and first love had died in an accident, and his will for her to live was so strong that it bound her to him in a form of a powerful curse that still loved him to this day.
and how he continues his work as a sorcerer, now as a young adult-
and how he had followed you because the heartache and loneliness that exuded from you made you so so lovely in his eyes that he became captivated by you.
and the moment you passed by him was when he could see the wisps of darkness wrapped around your form as your curse nearly drove you to your own demise; the way he knew he had to destroy that curse before your life would be taken in an instance.
"i-it's strange, but i never told anyone all of this upon first meeting before." yuta's voice was shaky, and it was clear that he was trying to hide just how vulnerable he was behind an all too wide smile. "but, something about you makes me feel like...like i don't wanna lie or hide anything from you."
his sudden confession had you reeling, feeling dizzy and overwhelmed with an emotion you had never felt before the more you held his gaze.
but he simply smiles, taking a hold of your hand that was currently resting against the table. yuta opens his mouth a few times, as if wanting to say something else, but ends up sighing, "i'm glad i was able to save you."
your smile mirrors his own, and you could feel something taking root within your heart, slowly filling up that void when you tell him, "me too."
{ ... }
you couldn't describe what your relationship was with yuta, all you knew was that you never wanted him to leave your side.
roughly 3 months had passed since that incident with what you now knew was your curse, and yuta became the most stable presence within your life. after work, you would go back home to your apartment and meet up with yuta as he filled your once lonely nights with happiness.
today was your day off, and you decided to sleep in and treat yourself with a full night's rest. in your arms were a few of your favorite plushies, with their achingly cute features and soft forms taking up a good portion of your queen-sized mattress. yuta would chuckle and tease you about your stuffed animals, but you would simply pout shove him away from you, telling him that these were your babies and that you would always love them.
you were in a deep sleep when a series of harsh ringing and knocks were heard at your door, breaking you away from your pleasant dreams as a plushie fell out of your arms and into the floor. you groan and stumble out of bed, grumbling out an apology to your precious plush while pressing a kiss against its soft face before going to answer the door.
your plush was still in your hand when you opened the door, coming face to face with yuta himself. he chuckles once more, seeing you holding the cute stuffie while fondly ruffling up your bed hair. "hey sleepyhead, i heard that it's your day off and was wondering if you wanted to go out?"
a playful groan escapes from your parted lips, "but i wanted to sleep in some more...!"
cue yuta letting out a scoff, "sleep in? it's already 12 in the afternoon!" he ushers you back into your apartment, "hurry up and get ready. come on, i know you must be starving."
you sigh in agreement, "okay okay, i'll be back in 30 minutes." and despite how you had a look of annoyance on your face, you couldn't deny how excited you felt at the thought of spending the day with yuta.
with your bed made and your babies all in place, ready to welcome you the moment you came home, you got dressed and grabbed your phone and bag. yuta was still waiting for you on the couch, and when he sees you stepping out of your room, he smiles, "are you ready?"
"yes, now let's go, you were right. i am starving."
as always, yuta takes a hold of your hand, interlocking your fingers together as you swallowed the lump in your throat.
what am i to you?
you wanted desperately for yuta to feel the same about you, but ever since the night he has saved you, his true feelings remained unclear. it seemed like he was keeping you at an arms length away, yet his kindness and never-ending patience was what made your heart sing for him.
for all the times yuta has showed up at your apartment, he had succeeded in pushing those feelings of loneliness away. yuta filled your days with light, and you found yourself falling deeper and deeper in love with him.
but, you were so afraid of ruining what you already had with him; of scaring him away with the intensity of your emotions. you had never loved nor wanted someone so deeply before; the feelings coursing through you becoming so palatable that you had thoughts of chaining yuta to you-
and he did not deserve such a suffocating love.
"we're here."
yuta's voice was heard, and you finally break away from your intrusive thoughts to see that he had taken you to your favorite restaurant, a place where you only ate on celebratory occasions because it was a bit pricey.
"w-wait, are you sure? this place isn't at all cheap-"
"i know that, but i don't care, and you deserve something nice."
by now, your heart was singing, basking in the sheer amount of love that you held for him as your gaze softened. you gave his hand a gentle squeeze, feeling him do the same in return.
"thank you, yuta."
he simply gives you a smile in return, but you could see something shining brightly within his deep blue gaze. before you could question it, yuta was already leading you into the restaurant.
you spent the next couple of hours enjoying your lunch with yuta, eating your favorite meal while talking about work and the plans you had for the rest of the week. it was just so easy to be with yuta like this that you found yourself not minding it if he truly didn't return your feelings.
because why would you ever wish to ruin something that was already so perfect within your eyes?
so, you fight back those selfish thoughts of wanting yuta's heart, going along with your day filled with smiles as you basked in the sounds of yuta's laughter. even though you had finished lunch, you still wanted to spend the day together, with the afternoon sun at its peak as it painted the world in brighter hues.
you were just walking around the city when the sight of something bright blue and yellow settled behind a glass window catches your attention. with a gasp, you ran towards the quaint little gift shop, seeing a large, blue penguin settled against the glass as your heart melted at the sight.
"oh yuta, look! look how cute he is!" you hear yuta's soft chuckle as he stands directly behind you.
you were cooing, heart absolutely stolen by such a cute plush as you made a mental note to come back here and get him. you spend a few more seconds admiring the cute penguin before reluctantly turning away from the window display.
"sorry about that, yu, let's go back home- eh?"
you look behind you to see that yuta was already gone, leaving you in a panicked state. "yuta?! yu-"
the sounds of bells chiming alerts you to the door opening from the gift shop, revealing yuta with a large bag in his hand. he was silent, still smiling at you when he stands by your side, beckoning you to take the bag.
"yuta, you didn't..."
yuta shrugs in response, still not saying anything.
"b-but you paid for our lunch, and it was expensive, too."
again, he shrugs, "what can i say? i'll do anything to make you happy."
his voice takes on a hoarser tone, looking away from you as you took the precious penguin out of the bag. you see its cute features looking up at you and hold it tightly against your chest.
"thank you..."
your heart was beating wildly now, feeling yuta silently taking a hold of your hand as you made your way back home. you kept repeating his words over and over again, but decided to distract yourself in hopes of keeping your sanity intact.
"i'm so happy i've got a new baby today."
you hear the sounds of yuta's light laughter, "why do you call them your babies?"
"h-huh, what do you mean?"
you and yuta had stopped walking, with yuta scrunching up his nose a bit. he gently pinches at the penguin's chubby face, "these plush dolls, whenever i tease you about them, you sometimes get defensive and call them your babies... why is that?"
you felt your heart ache once again as you hid your face within the penguin's soft body. "i don't wanna tell you."
"huh? why not?"
"because it's embarrassing, and you're gonna laugh at me." you whine to him, feeling your cheeks heat up at the thought of telling him.
yuta begins to chuckle even more, attempting to hide his smile beneath the palm of his hand. "i'm not gonna laugh at you."
"you're laughing at me now...!"
"not true, i'm laughing with you."
letting out a groan, you continue to hold your penguin within your embrace. "i guess you're not willing to let this one slide, are you?"
"nope." yuta's smile was so carefree, and you knew that he wouldn't judge you for telling him.
with a sigh, you continue to hold on to your penguin tightly, "i like to think of them as my babies because i know... no one will love me enough to truly have kids."
"it's always been my dream to find the love of my life and build a family with them, but here i am, getting older with each day that passes, a-and still, no one wishes to share their life with me."
you could feel the familiar sensation of tear welling up in your eyes, and you didn't wish for yuta to see them. "s-sorry, that got a little too deep without me meaning to do it! i'm gonna head home first...!"
not even bothering to acknowledge yuta's cry of your name, you held on tightly to your penguin plush and weave across the streets. the tears were already streaming down your face, and you truly did not wish for yuta to see you in this state.
you were so close to telling yuta how much you wanted him to fill that void and become the man of your dreams. when you thought that you could live with just being his friend alone, he ends up messing up your heart and making you yearn for him once more with his kindness-
and you couldn't take it anymore.
your legs were trembling when you managed to return back to your apartment, the tears not stopping as you held your plush close to you with your door within reach. as you rummaged through your bag for your keys, your shakiness makes you drop them on the ground.
the way your tears blurred your vision made it hard for you to see, but you didn't have to worry for long when a familiar pale hand was seen picking it up. the sounds of your door unlocking was heard, and you felt a hand pressed against your back, coaxing you inside.
mortification was coursing through your veins, but you allowed yuta inside of your apartment. the tears were still streaming from your eyes, falling like droplets of rain against your hardwood floors. you refused to look at him, feeling him take your penguin away from the vicegrip you had on it.
he says your name, the syllables breaking ever so slightly as the pain in his voice catches your attention, finally making you face him when yuta dives in and seals your lips in a kiss.
a broken gasp was all you could manage, and yuta takes advantage of the sound when he slides his tongue in to get a taste of you, swallowing your moans of his name as you eagerly kissed him back. your hands were automatically in his hair, and you eagerly basked in the heat of his body, never once moving away from him with your lips still locked with his.
when the need for air proved to be too much was when yuta pulled away from you, but just barely. "i can't hold back anymore." yuta's hot breath was felt against your skin, his lips clearly aching to kiss you once more as he continued to breathe heavily against you, "i wanted to talk this slow- god, i wanted to take this so slow, but you being so damn cute just makes me want to tie you to me as i scream my devotion to you to the heavens."
your knees became weak as you slumped against him, allowing yuta to hold you in his arms as he takes you to your couch. he settles back against the seat, placing you on his lap as you were straddling his waist. he keeps repeating your name over and over again, like a reverent prayer while tracing his lips against the skin of your neck.
"you have no idea how much i want you- how much i have loved you from the start. from the moment i saved you, you have always been on my mind." he takes a hold of your hair, moving them away to press lingering kisses against the side of your neck. "i love you, there isn't anything i wouldn't do for you, so if it's a future you wish to build, why not build it with me?"
when he was satisfied with peppering your skin with kisses, yuta meets your gaze with a smile, holding you within his embrace as his hands drew circles against your back, "if you wish to find someone to share your life with you, then why run away when i'm right here?"
"oh yuta...!" filled with such a raw love for the man that held you in his arms, you kiss him once more, unable to help yourself as you began to smile against his lips, "i-i have always loved you, too... ever since the moment i first laid eyes on you, i knew that i never wanted to be with anyone else. b-but, those feelings, i have never felt them before. and truly, i-i was afraid of suffocating you with the love i felt for you."
yuta's sweet laughter fills your ears once more, and you allow your pliant form to lean back when he captures you in his embrace, allowing the tip of his nose to meet with yours in a sweet gesture, "you don't need to worry about me, because i crave for that type of love. you don't need to hold back, so feel free to suffocate me all you want."
as you basked in yuta's promises of forever, you continued to laugh with him throughout the night, already looking forward to whatever the future may hold-
with him by your side.
{ and i would take the light out of the stars to help you see... anything to guide you straight to me. }
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a.n. - i have missed writing for yuta so much, and felt so inspired seeing him carry jjk both in the anime and manga. i'm sorry if this isn't my best work, but i hope you readers enjoy it all the same 🥹
all stories are written by rei; reposts, translations, and plagiarism are not allowed.
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Unconventional Flowers Event - March
Birthday Chrysanthemums ft Yuta
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A/N: March prompt for my Unconventional Flowers Event. And a belated happy birthday to Yuta! All images have been credited at the bottom of the post. Hope you like it @sehunaeri.
Rating: E, fluffy
Pairing: Yuta x reader
Word Count: 933
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Yuta awakens abruptly, swearing he felt a breeze rush over him only to see the curtains still closed, hazy streaks of sunlight flowing through the window. 
He blinks, trying to come back to reality, staring at the white ceiling of his dorm room, before stretching and yawning widely. He sits up, then pauses as he sees a small bouquet of yellow chrysanthemums set on his study table. Curious, he reaches out and pulls a card from between the stems.
Happy birthday Yuta! Yellow for the cutest fellow! Anyway, if you want to find out who sent these, just crack the clues!Clue 1: Where students learn to control cursed energy, seek the first clue underneath the oldest tree in the courtyard.
Yuta feels a slight flush creep into his face as he reads the first line, a grin spreading across his face as he finishes reading the rest of the card. A secret admirer on his birthday? 
He quickly gets ready for the day and heads out of his dorm, card in hand. This was a relatively easy clue, and as he walked into the main courtyard, his eyes quickly scanned the ancient tree that was rumored to have been the focal point around which the high school was built. The enormous oak tree stood proudly, its trunk thick and knotted, branches spreading out to form a lush canopy. Wandering in circles around the tree, he spied another brightly colored chrysanthemum, orange this time, tucked away neatly in one of the high branches. Yuta pauses for a second, looking around to see if anything could help him reach the tall branch but nothing is within sight. 
He sighs. He’s never been much of a tree climber but here goes nothing…He hesitantly hops to grab one of the lower branches and pull himself up. He’s never gotten over his fear of heights and keeps his eyes trained upwards, focusing on the little bloom following branch after branch, until he reaches out a slightly shaky hand to grab it. 
“Well whoever it is can climb trees…good to know…” he mutters to himself as he balances himself on the branches and quickly reads the second clue. 
Clue 2: Amongst the relics of the past, search for the classroom where disasters were forecast.
Yuta carefully puts the flower and the note into his pocket and awkwardly shimmies down the tree, feet uncertainly probing the space below him for assurance of a branch until he’s safely back on the ground. He peruses the note again.
“Disasters were forecast…in the past…” He remembers the past year and the events of the Night Parade…Didn’t Gojo collect them all in a classroom to inform them what to expect before sending them off? 
He finds the classroom and enters it, feeling an odd wave of nostalgia overtake him. Had it really been more than a year ago that he’d stood in this classroom, scared, unable to let go of Rika, and doubting his sorcerer abilities? He finds himself marveling at his own growth as he wanders around the empty classroom, running a finger over the desks as he walks. It doesn’t take him long to find a pink flower hidden away in one of the desks and the accompanying clue.
Clue 3: Beneath the celestial glow, find the place where the protection barriers flow.
Yuta ponders on the clue. The obvious answer here would be Tengen’s barrier but to access that…
It takes him a good while to find the entrance, and it’s well past noon when he does. When he finally gets to the elevator, he’s surprised and relieved to find the next chrysanthemum taped to the corner, violet this time. Despite his enthusiasm to get to the end, hunger was chipping away at his interest. 
Clue 4: So close to the end, go to the place where people meet their friends
Strong instinct tells him it’s going to be near the vending machines and he hopes he’s right as he trudges towards them, the walk quite long from Tengen’s elevator. As he approaches them, the shade from the building soothing after walking in the sun, he sees a red chrysanthemum stuck to the side of one of the vending machines. He takes it, and reads the final note.
Turn around.
Your presence is quietly announced as he turns around, his eyes glittering as he finally sees who it is.
“Y/n!” 
You smile at his slightly disheveled appearance from running around all day. “Yeah. Me. I hope you didn’t mind the little treasure hunt I orchestrated.”
He approaches you, a smile breaking out on his own face, the red chrysanthemum in hand.
“I take it you kept all the flowers?”
“Yes, of course!’ Yuta fiddles in his pockets to pull out the rest of the blooms. 
“Well, let me explain then.” You tap each flower as you speak. “Yellow for happiness, and I hope you always have it. Orange for excitement because I hope your life is never boring. Pink for friendship, because you deserve people who support you. Violet for thoughtfulness because you are so considerate to those around you.”
You pause as you touch the red one. “And red for love.” You look into his eyes, blushing slightly but determined to get your point across. “Because I have feelings for you.”
Yuta’s face mimics yours, blushing crimson, and he chuckles softly. “Wow y/n. I’ve never had anyone confess to me before.”
“Happy birthday,” you say softly. He responds by pulling you into a hug, and you embrace him back, knowing this was the start of something special. 
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zapreportsblog · 9 months
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↱ savior ↰
➘ summary : Yuta Okkotsu job requires him to save other humans from curses and restore piece in this god forsaken world, who knew he would be the one needing the saving too
➘ Yuta Okkotsu x reader, jjk x reader
➘ a/n : y’all see that hand work from our boy yuta 😩
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Yuta Okkotsu found himself far from familiar grounds, lost in the bustling streets of an American city. The foreign environment was overwhelming, and a sense of disorientation washed over him as he tried to navigate the unfamiliar surroundings. The chaos of the city was a stark contrast to the quiet familiarity of his homeland.
As Yuta wandered aimlessly, his brows furrowed in frustration. He was out of his element, and the unease he felt was palpable. Just when he was starting to feel overwhelmed, a friendly voice broke through his thoughts.
"Hey there, you look a little lost. Need some help?"
Yuta turned his gaze toward the source of the voice, his eyes locking onto a young woman standing nearby. Her warm smile was inviting, and he found himself feeling an immediate sense of relief at her offer.
"Yeah, I'm... kind of lost," Yuta admitted, his words slightly halting due to his limited English.
The woman's smile widened, and she extended a hand toward him. "I'm (Y/N). Nice to meet you."
Yuta hesitated for a moment before shaking her hand, a small smile forming on his lips. "Yuta."
"Yuta, huh? Well, Yuta, how about I show you around a bit? I can help you find your way," (Y/N) offered.
Yuta's gratitude was evident in his gaze as he nodded appreciatively. "Thank you, (Y/N). I appreciate it."
As they walked through the city streets, (Y/N) pointed out various landmarks and shared tidbits of information about the area. Yuta found himself becoming more at ease in her presence, his initial discomfort gradually giving way to a sense of companionship.
Curiosity getting the better of him, Yuta decided to ask a question that had been nagging at him. "Have you seen anything... suspicious around here lately?"
(Y/N) arched an eyebrow, her expression curious. "Suspicious? Like what?"
Yuta's gaze shifted to the alleyways they were passing by, a thoughtful frown tugging at his lips. "Anything out of the ordinary. Anything that seems... dangerous."
(Y/N) considered his question for a moment before responding. "Aside from the local kids complaining about a monster in the alleyways, nothing much. People tend to exaggerate, you know."
Yuta's interest was piqued by her mention of a "monster." While it might have been a rumor, he couldn't shake the feeling that it was worth investigating. He turned his attention back to (Y/N), his eyes determined.
"Would you mind showing me where they said they saw this... monster?"
(Y/N) raised an eyebrow, surprise evident in her expression. "You're really curious about this, huh?"
Yuta nodded, his gaze unwavering. "If there's a chance it could be dangerous, I want to make sure no one gets hurt."
(Y/N)'s lips curled into a smile, admiration evident in her gaze. "Well, Yuta, you're certainly determined. Okay, I'll take you to the alleyways where they said they saw the 'monster.' But just so you know, it's probably nothing more than a prank."
Yuta's determination remained unshaken as he followed (Y/N) down the streets. He knew that danger often lurked where it was least expected, and he was committed to ensuring the safety of those around him—no matter how unfamiliar the setting or how unusual the situation.
“See nothing out of the ordinary,” (y/n) says upon arrival of the alley way. Yuta looks around, walking deeper into the alleyway he can feel faint curse energy in the alleyway but nothing that looked out of the ordinary from its regular places in a alleyway.
“You good?”
“Yes, thank you again.” Yuta bows.
Once again Yuta Okkotsu found himself in unfamiliar territory—the bustling streets of an American city lost once more, his mission was rather simple: investigate reports of a powerful special grade curse that had been wreaking havoc. The intel had warned him that this curse was unlike any he had faced before, and his heart raced with a mix of excitement and apprehension.
But the only problem was he was having a hard time finding this curse.
As night fell, Yuta seen the familiar traces of curse energy, following the trail of destruction, his senses attuned to the eerie energy that permeated the air. Suddenly, a chilling presence materialized before him. The curse, a monstrous and malevolent entity, towered over Yuta with an unsettling grin.
Without hesitation, the curse unleashed its attack—a barrage of tendrils made of cursed energy that surged toward Yuta. His instincts kicked in, and he dodged with agile precision, narrowly avoiding the deadly strikes. The tendrils tore through the air, leaving behind traces of their destructive power.
Yuta's fingers tightened around his cursed tool, a manifestation of Rika's presence within him. With a determined glint in his eyes, he lunged forward, his movements a blur as he closed the distance between himself and the curse. His cursed energy erupted, surrounding him like a protective aura.
The clash of their energies created shockwaves that reverberated through the surroundings, shaking the very ground beneath them. Yuta's cursed tool collided with the curse's massive form, and a burst of energy erupted from the impact, creating a blinding light that momentarily obscured their figures.
As the light subsided, the curse's form wavered, but it quickly regained its composure. With an unsettling hiss, it unleashed a series of devastating strikes, each one aimed at overwhelming Yuta's defenses. Yuta's movements were fluid and precise, his curses striking true as he managed to evade and counter the curse's attacks.
However, the curse's strength was undeniable. Yuta found himself pushed to his limits as he fought to hold his ground. His body bore the brunt of the curse's assault, cuts and bruises marring his skin. He gritted his teeth against the pain, his determination unwavering.
In a daring move, Yuta channeled his cursed energy into a powerful attack, a torrent of energy that surged forth like a tempest. The curse's form trembled under the onslaught, its distorted cries echoing through the night. But just as Yuta seemed to gain the upper hand, the curse's eyes gleamed with malevolence.
With an ear-splitting roar, the curse summoned a surge of cursed energy that spiraled around it, forming a vortex of destruction. The vortex expanded with alarming speed, threatening to engulf Yuta. He braced himself, his cursed energy flaring in defiance as he unleashed his most potent counterattack.
As Yuta continued his intense battle with the powerful curse, (Y/N) happened to be passing by the area. Her steps faltered as she caught sight of the intense struggle unfolding before her. Her heart raced with a mixture of fear and curiosity as she watched the fierce clash between sorcerer and curse.
Feeling a surge of empathy for the sorcerer fighting against the overwhelming odds, (Y/N)'s instincts kicked in. Without a second thought, she swiftly unslung her backpack from her shoulders and gripped it tightly. Her eyes locked onto the curse's form, and with a determined breath, she threw her backpack with all her might.
The backpack sailed through the air, its trajectory aimed at the curse's eye. The unexpected projectile hit its mark, causing the curse to let out a furious hiss and momentarily divert its attention away from Yuta. The distraction served its purpose, buying Yuta a precious few moments to regain his composure.
Taking advantage of the distraction, (Y/N) shouted with all her might, her voice echoing through the tense atmosphere. "Hey, ugly! Over here!"
The curse's eyes shifted toward (Y/N), its malevolent intent now fixated on her. It let out a chilling growl, its massive form surging toward her with a newfound ferocity. (Y/N)'s heart pounded in her chest, but she held her ground, determination blazing in her eyes.
Meanwhile, Yuta seized the opportunity (Y/N) had provided. His movements were swift and precise, his cursed tool blazing with energy as he delivered a final, devastating blow to the curse's weakened form. The impact sent shockwaves rippling through the air, and the curse let out a deafening roar of agony.
(Y/N) watched as Yuta's attack connected, the curse's form shuddering before it dissipated into nothingness. The battle was over, and the tension that had filled the air began to ease. Yuta's gaze shifted from the dissipating curse to (Y/N), his eyes filled with a mixture of gratitude and surprise.
Breathing heavily, (Y/N) approached Yuta, her heart still racing from the adrenaline of the moment. "You okay?" she asked, her voice tinged with concern.
Yuta nodded, his expression a mix of exhaustion and relief. "Thanks to you. You provided the distraction I needed to deliver the final blow."
(Y/N) offered him a small smile, her backpack still clenched in her hand. "Glad I could help. You seem like you handling that thing pretty well, but I figured it could use a little extra nudge."
Yuta's lips curved into a genuine smile, gratitude evident in his gaze. "Well, it worked. Thanks again."
As the adrenaline began to ebb, (Y/N) couldn't help but chuckle softly. "I guess this is your average day, huh?"
Yuta's chuckle joined hers, and he shook his head. "Sadly. But I appreciate your help."
As they stood amidst the aftermath of the battle, a sense of camaraderie seemed to settle between them. A chance encounter had led to an unexpected partnership, with (Y/N)'s quick thinking providing the opening Yuta needed to emerge victorious.
The curse, however, lay defeated, its form dissipating into nothingness. Yuta's heart pounded with a mixture of exhaustion and triumph. He had faced a foe unlike any other, a curse that had pushed him to his limits. But he had emerged victorious, proving his strength and determination in the face of adversity.
As the city's lights illuminated the scene of the battle, Yuta's gaze remained fixed on the spot where the curse had once stood. He knew that this was just one battle in a war against the darkness that threatened to consume the world. And as long as he carried Rika's presence within him, he would continue to fight—no matter how formidable the foe.
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Temptation
Chapter 7
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Your dad is tired of you bringing home these unworthy men. None of them being fit to take care of you or to be given the family business since you are the only daughter. He decides to find you someone fit to be your husband and receive help from the father of the church. That’s when you meet Yuta, though just because he goes to church doesn’t mean he’s much of a saint
Mafia, murder, violence, mentions of religion, (will contain other things in the next chapters)
The rest of the week he spent as far away from you as he could. He would come home late, sleep in a spare room or sometimes he wouldn't come home at all. Ever since that day he couldn't help but maintain his distance. He was scared, he didn't want to frighten you like that again. Not only did that cause him fear but also the fact that he cared about that.
He was Yuta Okkotsu, one of Gojos most important business partners that worked under him. Everyone was supposed to be terrified of him. But just the single though oh you being scared of him gave him an itch.
He tried to convince himself multiple times that maybe it was because this was all new to him. The concept of marriage and now having to care for Someone else other than him. Yea that sounds about right. This will soon pass and he'll be back to his normal self.
He's been away from you for a good length of time that he kinda felt prepared to face you again. Putting his foot down and putting you in your place. A women shouldn't be walking over a men. Maybe his actions were justifiable last week. He told you to stay put and you did not listen which created consequences.
Yea that's it, you deserved what you got and he will not let it slide.
"Yu?" He hears a soft feminine voice speak. He snaps his head from the paper he held to the door way where you stood in a sun dress.
"Darling you know well you're not allowed in my offic..." as he spoke to you he noticed the bruises on your neck that he left last week. That delicate skin of your being harmed by his own hands. He couldnt bare to see the injury's he caused so he looked back down at his paper.
"Yes I know but I'm worried. We haven't been able to sit down and relax. You're always busy or coming home late. We haven't even slept in the same bed. Im worried about us." you say
About us? what a joke, with the way he's been treating you he was surprised you thought that way.
"I don't think what in doing should concern you. Go back to bed and get some rest." Yuta says as he scans the paper he's been rereading over and over again. To him it seemed like a never ending paper. Everytime he read it he would space out on it having to make him reread it over and over again.
“Can I least go out for some fresh air?” you ask him “of course.” He says as he begins writing his thoughts.
“Without someone following me.” You speak. The number of times they had stopped you his week from walking out was outrageous. Every time you confronted Yuta about it he would ignore you and keep on with his business. “you’re not allowed to go out without anyone accompanying you.”
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Your angry thoughts influenced your actions immediately. Storming out of his office you quickly made your way upstairs snatching up his wallet that rested on the nightstand. You couldn’t believe that he had just spoke to you that way. This wasn’t what you imaged being married to him was. You felt like an idiot for actually agreeing to something so dumb like this. Anyone would have seen something like this coming a mile away. You were just so stupid, so gullible to believe every word that fell out of his mouth. After putting your heels on you walk downstairs. You knew well that Yuta had guards stationed right out the doors. You were so sick of being stuck here with an arrogant man. All you did was try and be the best wife but clearly, he could care less about you and your efforts. Opening the door, you see a tall buff man standing with is back facing you. You let out a small huff as you quietly closed the door behind you. Taking a few small steps forward you see him turn around at the slightest sound of your heels hitting the floor. “Go back inside before I throw you like last time. “ That did happen didn’t it. “Yuta said he’ll meet me outside the gates. He seemed to have lost his wallet.” You say trying to get pass him.
He lets out a laugh as he blocks you from going further. “do you think I’m stupid little girl? He would never let you go even a few feet from him.” The guard laughs even harder as he shoves you back making you stumble a bit.
You give the man an innocent smile. “Clearly you don’t know him enough to know that he would let me do that. Let me through before I tell him that you put your hands on me.” You talk back.
“What would people say if Yuta’s wife was being man handled? Clearly you would be forced right away. Knowing him he would easily let you go home before killing someone you love.” You stare into his shocked eyes. He mumbled before letting you get pass him. If you knew it was this easy you would if been escaped this place.
Immediately you started walking to the open gates. Walking with the fear of his possible looking outside his window to see you walking of the property. Once you made it out the gates you turn around and shut them. The guard looked at you confused for a second before booking it towards you. That’s when you quickly lock it with the key Yuta always carried in his wallet. You gave him another innocent smile before you ran down the road. Luckily those gates where as tall as pine trees, that means he had no choice but to get another key from Yuta who should be at a meeting about now. Now i9f he had the guts to interrupt a meeting then that was on him. Running as fast as you could in heels, you cut through people’s property’s so you wouldn’t be found so easily. Eventually after so long of running you made it to the city of New York. Yuta did not live far from the city at all making everything supper close to you guys.
Stopping at a coffee shop you rest by the wall and catch your breath. You haven’t ever ran this much in your life before. The adrenalin in your body was still pumping as you held your chest.
“Oh, darling are you alright?”
Alarm bells ran in your head once you heard them say darling. When you look up your met with blue eyes but not the dark ones you know. They were infused with a light green color making them look really friendly. Moving from his eyes to his face you realize this was a total stranger. This man had blonde short hair, chiseled jaw, he wore such a nice navy-blue suit that complimented him. Your mouth seemed to have dropped, mesmerized by his beauty. “y-yes! I’m fine I just got done with my morning run.” You say
“A run? In heels?” he raises his brow.
“yes...”
“Your quite an interesting girl, how about I invite you to grab a drink with me?” he says holding his hand out. You looked at him not being able to believe him but take his hand either way. He grabbed it firmly and walked out with you in his arm.
“ I know this coffee shop with better drink up the street. I had gone to the one we had left to grab a quick drink to go. The I ran into you, and I just love having drinks with people.” He says as he walks with a fast pace. This man was really tall, to the point where it kind of hurt your neck to look up at him.
When you guys got to the place you couldn’t believe how beautify it looked. Planted where planted in so many spots and it smelled like roses from the pots that surrounded you. This was something you’ve never seen before. As you approached a table, he pulled your seat out and letting you sit before taking his own. A waiter soon came up to you guys and asked if you guys needed time to order.
“No need, I would like Americano and for the lovely lady hmm, what do you want tea or coffee?” he tilts his head making his golden locks fall to the side.
“I uh, I like tea.” You say
“ Hōjicha please! Oh and maybe set of your delicious biscuits.”
As the waiter left, he put his attention back towards you. “so do you usually take strangers on-“ “Coffee dates? No, no I am quite a busy man, I was actually free today and well I couldn’t just ignore you.” He smiles. “Oh well thank you for taking me out uhh.” You say ignoring the fact that he called this a date. “How rude of me! I haven’t introduced myself, haven’t I? The name is Angelo.” He says.
“Oh, I’m y/k Okkotsu.”
His eyes seemed to have lighten up once you told him your name.
“Magnificent.” “Do you work Angelo?”
you ask him curious to know his profession if he could afford to go to such a coffee shop.
“I own many restaurants and coffee shops around here, including the one were at. Its quite new actually.” He says as he looks around admiring his work.
“Really? Wow I really love what you did with the place. I is so stunning and it feels like I’m in the middle of a flower field.” You say surprised.
“I’m glad you’re enjoying it darling.
“um currently nothing I’m just home all the time but I’m want to get into my husbands business. I want to feel useful you know? But how can I do that when I’m not even allowed to know anything about it.” You look down at the wooden table “oh sorry I started venting without realizing it.” You say embarrassed.
“No need to feel bad I enjoy giving advice to people.” He says as he receives the drink from the waiter that you didn’t even notice. He set your drink in front of you as he took a sip of his. Letting out a satisfied sigh come out as he tasted the drink.
“What does your husband work in” he asks as he licks his lips.
“Trading under a company.” You say as you also took a sip out of your drink. Your eyes brightened the second your tastebuds made contact with the liquid. This was really good, this man kept of surprising you by the second.
“What is this? It’s so good I’ve never had such a flavorful tea.” You bring the cup up to your lips once again.
“Ha, I knew it would be your taste. It’s a Japanese’s tea that has roasted green tea leaves. Its naturally sweet yet has a hint of a smokey flavor in it.” He lifts his hand up in the air to get a waiter’s attention.
The man quickly runs to him and ask him if everything is okay. Angelo reassures him everything is good and that he just wanted to know if he had a bag of the tea you were currently drinking.
“oh you don’t have to do that! I can always come on my own, I want to support the business.” You say.
“oh sweety but what if you can’t go out when you crave it? You already know how husband can be, ugh so bitter for no reason, Speaking of.” He brings his drink to his mouth. “Y- your husband how is he like?”
For a second you thought he was going to say your husband’s name. Then again, he shouldn’t even know him.
“well, he’s…nothing like I expected him to be like.” You say with a sense of sadness. You had no idea why you held such high expectations for him in the first place. You didn’t even know him for that long and here you thought he was going to be the best husband ever. “I just wish he was more caring, kind, and well just loving in general.”
You had no idea what had happened, when you first met him, he was the most kindest person ever now he was something else.
“Sorry to hear that,” Angelo crosses his legs as he stretches them out. “Something like that must not be easy to through, I trust your strong enough to pull through, right?” Angelo looks own at his watch and raises his brows. “it’s near noon, do you need a ride?”
Ride, but to where? You couldn’t possibly go back to Yuta’s. He was going furious when he finds out you escaped. If you ran back home, you feared your dad would call Yuta since apparently, they were buddy’s now. You could get a hotel room, but they would be able to track you right? At this point he must have already called everyone he knew to look for you. At your wedding the kinds of people that came up to him were unexpected, bank tellers, police, business people, doctors, and more. They all probably had all eyes and ears out for you. You couldn’t held but fiddle with your wedding ring to ease your thoughts.
“Or you could come to work for me, you can be my secretary for the day.” He offers with a genuine smile.
“really?! But I’m a women, wouldn’t people look down on you?” You say feeling a bit excited for the opportunity.
“You think I care about other opinion? Is that the way your husband thinks? Such a childish mindset. Common let’s go to my company building.” He says as he helps you get up.
AN: Guys I wrote this on my laptop on word during my finals. I typed 5 pages of fanfic and thought I out did myself and once I pasted it onto here I screamed. YOUR TELLING ME THIS IS HOW 5 PAGES LOOK LIKE.
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todorokies · 4 months
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yuuta who likes his girlfriends a little mean. girls who will scoff and roll their pretty eyes at him for his attempts at keeping your attitude in check. girls who will spit venom and give him a challenge. girls who like to push his buttons to see how long it’ll take for their boyfriend, who has the patience of a saint, to finally snap.
but all yuuta can do for the moment is send a soft smile your way and gently press a chaste kiss on your forehead, “what am i ever gonna do with you?” he’ll ask rhetorically.
he likes when you push him around a bit just to ruff him up, y’know? his knees turn into jelly whenever you firmly grab onto his strong bicep and drag him in the direction you need him the most or when you tightly squeeze on the collar of his shirt just for him to trail behind you like a puppy with stumbling feet.
his sweet and calming nature has you almost regretting starting something you know you couldn’t finish, but yuuta isn’t one to mind, in fact, he encourages your behaviour just to get a kick out of it.
when an argument arises with another person and you’re clearly in the wrong, yuuta will be ten toes down to defend you whilst trying to defuse the situation at hand in a cordial manner. however, you can’t ignore the subtle pinches caused by him on your upper thigh meaning you’re in for an earful behind closed doors.
but just like any other human, yuuta has his limits. he can only tolerate your bratty attitude to a certain degree. once that line of patience finally withers away with your cheeks tightly squished together by his cold hand as he sends you a deathly glare that makes your heart skip a beat or two, you know you’ve ultimately worn him down.
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reblogs & feedback is extremely appreciated !! <3
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shmpxx · 7 months
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CURSED SPIRIT — y.o
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⛤ curse! yuuta okkotsu x fem! reader
yuuta okkotsu being your one and only curse.
cw. smut. unprotected sex. creampies. multiple orgasms. groping. dry humping. public sex-ish. fingering. slight oral (f. receiving). overstimulation. thigh fucking. somnophilia. possessiveness. yandere tendencies. mentions of violence. +18!
wc: 1.2k
a/n: inspired by @deviants-forest work! etc. (go check it out) also happy kinktober! :)
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Curse!yuuta who creeps up your back, his hands finding your waist and his lips tickle your ear as he’s whispering how much he needs you on a subway train to home. “Not now…” you whisper over your shoulder to him trying not to be noticeable by others who crowded you and payed no mind, too busy on their phones. You bit your bottom lip when he presses himself against your ass in one movement already having your blood rush like crazy. You try to keep your composure like nothings bothering you but yuuta’s hard on humping into you desperately, whining in your ear and his cold hands reaching under your shirt to grope your boob. “need you ‘s bad” he was always touchy, could never keep his hands off you.
Curse!yuuta who doesn’t mind your sorcerer friends as long as they don’t get too close. Your friends can sense the heavy weight of cursed energy from you, even if they got close it was too much to bare sense yuuta was around, the air would fill thick and negative. You could barely go out with them to eat without his fingers buried in your cunt and playing your clit. They would ask you if you were okay when your head is down on the table but you just excuse it as you were not feeling well for a second but yuuta is grinning ear to ear, amused how your well your taking his slender fingers, curling them inside and you can’t help but squirm in your seat acting like your stomach is just hurting though you were about to orgasm. “Please yuuta..” you whisper to him “Come on you can cum on my fingers..” his raspy tone sending you shivers down your back.
Curse!yuuta who watches an “old friend” hug you, his hands in places that shouldn’t be. After you would praise yuuta for staying calm but yuuta would give shake his head only because you would be upset if he did anything and simply gave you a warning “Next time I’ll break his arm” “You can’t be serious” you sigh, you always knew he was.
Curse!yuuta who clenches his fist watching some prick try to flirt with you in front of him knowing he can’t be seen. Even the second time you reject him you can feel yuuta’s anger grow by the second that in any moment he would take action. “I-i have a boyfriend-“ praying yuuta doesn’t get violent “I don’t see him?” His hand coming up to touch your shoulder now he’s on the floor shouting in pain, blood from his broken nose all over his hands, shaken up that he didn’t see anyone hit him? Was he going crazy? “Pathetic” Yuuta mutters luckily he held back a lot, he could do so much worse and this wasn’t the first time.
Curse!yuuta who gets anxious that you might hate him when you get into arguments. He feels like he can’t exist without you, he’s nothing without you and the thought of you hating him makes his heart sink and scared that he’ll be all alone. He didn’t care about anyone else he just needed you. The amount of times you got tired of telling him not to hurt people and you could handle the situation yourself. He’ll plead you not to hate him and apologized excessively. “We can talk about this tomorrow” his stomach sinking by the tone of your voice that it will all end up to you hating him. He couldn’t stand the feeling.
Curse!yuuta who wants to let you know how much he loves you and how much he needs you, praying you don’t leave him or hate him. He glares at you in your sleeping state though he can’t wait til tomorrow he needed you to know now. “Please don’t hate me” “i love you so much” as he’s softly kissing your neck on each side, peeling your panties off. The cold air makes your cunt clench at his sight. He’s kissing the inner of your thighs sweetly and his lips makes contact with your pussy and a small whimper emits from your mouth. “Yuuta” you utter half sleep thinking it was only a sex dream, you were a heavy sleeper at that. he’s burying his lips between your folds trying to get more like he was so starved. If he can just make you feel good you won’t be mad at him and you can forgive him.
Curse!yuuta who can’t wait any longer, his dick pulsating through his pants even how much he gets drunk off your pussy, he loves the taste of it every time but he’s rutting against the mattress. Brings your thighs together to slip his cock between, throwing his head back letting out quiet moans as his cock is rubbing against your clit between your thighs. Your eyelids almost twitching open. He spreads your legs apart and sinks his dick into you watching your pretty lashes flutter at the sudden pleasure of you being spread apart. “Yu..?” You begin to stir awake, he kisses your lips before you start to fully take consciousness. “I don’t want you to hate me” “forgive me please” as he’s thrusting harsh inside you and swallowing your lips. By the time your walls were the shape of him every time he used you so it was easy for him to slide right in, you were made for him and he was made for you was the thought that brought him comfort. His fingers entwines with yours, his cock continuously rubbing hard in your insides. “Yuuta!” You moaned beautifully in his ear, your hand clawing at his back, yuuta loved it, it didn’t hurt him because you could never hurt him he didn’t mind it.
Curse!yuuta not wanting to stop, he’ll never get tired of cumming and filling up your pussy. You’ll be overstimulated begging him to stop it was awfully much to handle, you couldn’t cum anymore but you did as he’s plunging his cock in your abused cunt. The choke sobs and sounds of squelching filled the room “Need you-need you tell me you love me…please f-forgive me..ah!” Rubbing your clit increasing more nerves. “I-i love you yuuta! Ah-I really do! I could never be mad at you” Your words lifting weight off his chest still pounding into you. Holding you in a warm embrace to finish inside you. When he did filling up your womb one last time with his string of cum, your nails dig into his back letting your last orgasms crash into you. You let out a cry into his shoulder, your body trembles.
Curse!yuuta who needs constant reassurance you’ll never leave him, placing gentle kisses on each part of his face. Even though he’s nothing but a curse to you, being invisible to the outside world, Has a hard time showing remorse it’s just what he does to protect you, he somewhat doesn’t know that but knows he can be a bit possessive he just can’t help the urges of anyone getting close to you or worse even laying a finger.
Curse!yuuta bending you over the counter in the morning as you were trying to make yourself breakfast, last night was rough you were a bit sore but yuuta still misses your pussy. “Just a quick one I promise! I miss you so much! I’m just displaying my love for you—“ he pushes himself inside your worn out cunt from last night once again, you whimper at the feeling each time he rolls his hips when his balls slap against you. His hands reaching to your tit, massaging it in his palms. You don’t think you could ever break the curse from yuuta okkotsu.
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lixmooon · 4 months
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✨IT’S A GOOD DAY FOR YUTA STANS ✨
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echosage · 4 months
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૮(ˊ ᵔ ˋ)ა ₊˚✧ JUJUTSU KAISEN LINKS PT.3 !!
MDNI !! | CW: Thigh riding, spanking, p in v, riding, fingering, degradation kink, doggy, bruises, thigh job, writing on skin, let me know if i missed something!
A/N : Let me know if you'd like a fourth part with the first part characters! (Satoru, Suguru, Toji, Sukuna.)
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₊˚✧ Hakari Kinji !!
Giving him head after a long night at the combat club.
Stepping on you when he is on his 'throne' at the club.
He pays for the vacations, he does what he wants.
Hakari's had enough of your behavior.
Fingering you nicely on his lap, while a combat occurs.
Spanking you until he leaves bruises it's just fair.
Hakari making you give him a thigh job.
Hakari giving you a proper goodnight.
How you end up after some rounds with him.
₊˚✧ Yuta Okkotsu !!
A decent greeting when he comes back home from a hard mission.
This is exactly how Yuta takes you on his wet dreams.
When a thigh ride it's just what you need, Yuta is more than willing to deliver.
Riding Yuta.
Fondling your boobs before sleeping.
Filling you full of his seed.
Sometimes he just wants you to be quiet, but he eventually lets you do whatever you want.
Size kink w Yuta.
He gives you slow but DEEP thrusts.
₊˚✧ Ino Takuma !!
He's so enchanted by you he doesn't notice his seed dripping out.
Ino sneaking into your dorm at night.
Sometimes he needs to tame you even if he doesn't want to.
Big d Ino.
A quickie before he drops you off to your house.
Riding him, but he seems a little too entretained with the way your boobs bounce.
Big d Ino pt.2
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kenm4vhs · 4 months
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he means the world to me your honor ✋🏻😭
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