vivaciousstuff

[vivaciousstuff]

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Just Choso

Giving you creampie(s)

Fucking you into the mattress

Punishing you

Teasing You

Fucking your thighs

Reverse Cowgirl w/ Choso

[vivaciousstuff]

no lube, no protection, all night, all day, from the kitchen floor to the toilet seat, from the dining table to the bedroom, from the bathroom sink to the shower, from the front porch to the balcony, vertically, horizontally, quadratic, exponential, logarithmic, while I gasp for air, scream and see the light, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, doggy, backwards, sideways, upside down, on the floor, in the bed, on the couch, on a chair, being carried against the wall, outside, in a train, on a plane, in the car, on a motorcycle, the the bed of a truck, on a trampoline, in a bounce house, in the pool, bent over, in the basement, against the window, have the most toe curling, back arching, leg shaking, dick throbbing, fist clenching, ear ringing, mouth drooling, ass clenching, nose sniffling, eye watering, eye rolling, hip thrusting, earthquaking, sheet gripping, knuckles cracking, jaw dropping, hair pulling, teeth jitterbug, mind boggling, soul snatching, overstimulating, vile, sloppy, moan inducing, heart wrenching, spine tingling, back breaking, atrocious, gushy, creamy, beastly, lip biting, gravity defying, nail biting, sweaty, feet kicking, mind blowing, bone breaking, world ending, black hole creating, universe destroying, head nodding, soul evaporating, volcano erupting, trembling, sheets soaked, hair drenched, flabbergasting, lip locking, skin peeling, eyelash removing, eye widening, pussy popping, nail scratching, back cuts, spectacular, brain cell desolving, hair ripping, mouth foaming, heavenly, awakening, devils tango ever bro could cause a nuclear bomb inside me and I'd still ride

credits to: @kimiimaus

[vivaciousstuff]

“I can hear it callin' You sexy fuck.”

♡ ͎. • cw! 18+ NSFW ahead, therefore minors do not interact. Masturbation (m and f), NSFW pics on linked sentences, Gojo’s kind of a perv. •. ͎♡

♡ ͎. • characters! Gojo x fem! reader, Geto x fem! reader • . ͎♡

♡ ͎. • summary! Missing your ex on those lonely nights, luckily, neither of you had blocked each other yet—what's the harm in a little help? •. ͎ ͎♡

♡ ͎. • extra info! This is my first time writing smut after a hiatus of 2 years..dawg 😭. Anyway, I hope the readers enjoy my imagine! Also, the song credits are from WayV. The ribbon divider credits are from @s-hyia, •. ͎ ͎♡

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Gojo Satoru was the strongest, I mean, everyone knows it. That's what he thought as well! But, whenever it came to his ex-girlfriend—whom, he so-called played with for his entertainment. Was the same person he'd be at his weakest at.

You were his weakness.

He's scrolling through your Instagram page, looking at pictures where you look the happiest, looking at the pictures of you in your swimsuit.

He’s palming his growing bulge in his grey sweatpants. Zooming in on your curves and body in your two-piece.

The pain grows unbearable by the second.

So as one would, he pulls down the waistband of his sweats and his boxers freeing himself.

His thumb rubs his slit, the precum oozing out of his pink mushroom shaped cockhead already—maybe it was that fast because he hadn't been laid in a while. I guess it’s because he hadn't found someone who intrigued him.

He hadn't found someone like you. No, he hadn't found YOU.

Rough hands are at work. One holding his phone as he's now looking at the,

“vacation, 2023! 🏖️🌺”

Highlight on your account, pausing at the ones that show your revealed body more than the others did as he tapped through the stories.

The other hand slowly but tightly pumping his cock, wishing it was your hand who had been doing his dirty work.

Gojo’s advances get faster and faster, now he's moaning your name, closing his eyes, and imagining you helping him throughout his high.

“Not enough,” Gojo mutters to himself, he's at your mercy, and you don't know it.

That's unfair, it's so unfair.

Why can't you know of his struggles?

Well, maybe you should!

You were the reason he's like this now, you were the reason why he’s struggling to get off by himself!

So now, here he was, in your DMs. About to send something that he may regret in the future. But. It's worth the pleasure.

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2:04 AM, Satoru

■ CHECK ATTACHMENT

credit: teaforgods on IG

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Geto Suguru was a great boyfriend. And he's also a great person! Hence, why you're still friends with your now ex-boyfriend.

He's the only person where you can be, well, you around!

He's the only one who understands you, and you’re the only one who understands him.

You both know the best of each other as well, maybe others do as well!

So why can't you find the others? Why is it that, no matter the person, they can't seem to figure you inside and out? Why can't they feel you up like he does?

Why can't they be him?

Why can't they be Geto Suguru?

“Fuck!” You screamed in frustration, tears brimming your waterline as you furrowed your brows and wailed. It was so unbearably annoying and painful, you thought that maybe if others couldn't help you feel good, you could make yourself feel good. You were doing everything you could, so why; why is it so hard to just, cum?

The tears are too much to handle now, they're running down your face as you look at the XL button-up next to you. Shaky hands grabbing it and putting it up to your nose as you take in the scent of musk, incense, and sandalwood.

One hand reaching down to play with your aroused core. Index, and middle fingers rubbing up and down on your slit, thumb circling your bundle of nerves as you mewl and writhe in pleasure.

And to think that you'd be home alone with Geto’s shirt was a miracle, to think that he wouldn't want it back would be astonishing.

Oh, how you were wrong.

Geto’s outside your apartment, trying to call your phone that's on,

Do Not Disturb

If you can't pick up, he'd just have to go into your house and grab his shirt. You wouldn't mind, right?

It’d be easy to get into your place for Geto, he knew your passcode to the apartment. He's pressing the numbers on the keypad while on a call with his best friend Satoru, talking about how you might need help with food tonight.

“It'd be best to grab my stuff and cook for her as a thank-you for keeping my stuff safe.” he's chuckling into the phone as he opens the door to your place. “I gotta go, bye.” he’d say to his best friend hanging up.

“(Name), I’m home!” Geto was calling out to you, poor you; you couldn't hear him, you're lost in your selfish pleasure, so much to the point where you couldn't hear anything or anyone aside from your heavy breathing.

By now, Geto was concerned. He needed to know if you were okay. Hence why, he's standing outside your room, hand on the knob as he's about to open the door—stopping before he can go any further.

“Oh, Suguru..fuck!” he could hear you whines from your room, he's flustered. Do you still think of him? Like he thinks of you?

“(Name)..” he’s now at your doorway, opening the door and calling out to you. Cock hardening at the way your legs are spread open at the thought of him, at the way you're using his scent for pleasure.

“Sugu..”

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“Fuck, (Name).”

credit: yunonoai on ig

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[vivaciousstuff]

Just had a thought about childe having a mirror in front of his bed.

Like imagine this.

Childes hips rut against the skin of your ass, his rough pace having been a big feat over the way his balls heavy with cum would hit your sensitive clit over and over again.

He’d have you mewling and panting like an animal in heat underneath him, taking in the sight of how you arched your back for him—struggling to hold yourself up on your knees and elbows.

“mmfh~! C-can’t ‘jax!” You’d protest at him, despite loving the way he’d fuck you dumb as many times as he wanted too—because, he knew that no matter what, you’d let him use your pussy as many times as he’s so much as desires to.

“Y’sure you can’t give me another squirt angel? Hmm?” He’d grab your chin and lift you up from your position, holding you up on his arm and your knees alone as he made you face the reflection of you both naked and covered in sweat and archons knows whatever bodily fluids you’re sticky with.

“Y’sure this pretty girl can’t give me one more orgasm?” He’d fake pout and look at your reflection in the mirror, pressing desperate kisses onto your neck as his hips thrust up into your needy pussy slowly; patiently as he might wait for your answer.

“Okay.. one time..” you’d press your face against the crevice of his neck, letting out breathy moans as his pace picks—this time, rougher and sloppier than before.

He’d kiss you all over you neck and shoulder, groaning at the way your gummy walks would clench around him, sweet talking you through your orgasm and coaxing a pool of pleasure from where you and him connected.

“Made a mess f’me, good girl.” He’d move your chin to face yourself in the mirror, having you eye the mix of his cum and your juices dripping down both of your thighs and onto his sheets.

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