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zorosdimples · 2 hours
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bruises r an erogenous zone
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there's only room for 1 blue eyed psycho in your heart 😌
you’re so right… pookie wookie right here 💙💙💙
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zorosdimples · 2 hours
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anon you’re so right—gojo would hate my ugly face, ass, and heart. thank you for enlightening me 💔
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zorosdimples · 2 hours
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i will be so real it was 3:30 am and i was looking at a pic of gojo and i thought to myself, “have i misjudged him this whole time?” and then i thought a little harder and returned to my senses god bless 🙏🏻
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how are u kae!!!
hey hi hello mercury!!! i’m hanging in there—trying my best to enjoy my weekend. it has been lazy and chill so i can’t complain 😌 how are you????
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zorosdimples · 2 hours
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sometimes i think about how it must've felt to be toji—no cursed energy, put through the absolute fuckin wringer because of it, tries to get away and be free just to have a kid who gets the damn prized technique
luck like that just makes you feel so goddamn pissed and beat down by the entire universe. a dead wife, a kid that ties you back to the shitty family you can't seem to get away from... obv not an excuse for wild behavior but like you can see why an individual might make some choices lmfao
of course he shut it all down mentally/emotionally. of course he reverted back to some self-preservationist ways. there's only so much you can take sometimes before you're like "oh yeah what was my kid's name again?" because you trick yourself into not caring enough to remember. lowkey been there done that myself and i haven't even been through the same shit as him. bro had to fight for his life just because he was born different so that's his fucking default
i just. imagine the pain and anger that has to be expunged somehow because you aren't allowed (and don't know how) to be vulnerable. but the little bits of love and kindness that once touched you still surface in the final moments. like FUCK dude i'm not a "lovergirl" but goodness and kindness is everything and it cycles forward
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zorosdimples · 3 hours
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What's the fem version of naga? Idk but naga reader 😔...
okay so i was just going to say that a naga can be whatever sex/gender you want it to be because it’s all fictional anyway! but according to wikipedia:
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so i think a nagi is physically the same, except instead of hemipenes being inside of its slit/folds, it’s just a pussy in there!
is there a specific scenario or idea you’re thinking of with naga reader?
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zorosdimples · 3 hours
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there are exactly 3 men ping ponging around my brain at any given moment and it’s both a blessing and a curse
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I don’t know if you like Levi from obey me that much but I can’t stop thinking about how he’d probably get off to you calling him onii chan when he fucks you. I headcanon that he’s such a little perv <3
ahhh i love levi 💙 he’s not my favorite brother, but i love all the brothers, so my love extends to him, ofc!
anyway he’s definitely a freak… he has watched and read more hentai than he will ever admit, and i think—like many of us—he unintentionally develops particular tastes. although i don’t think that incest role play would even occur to him until you playfully call him “onii-chan” one day. his cocks get painfully hard and he can’t even look at you for several minutes after you say it. it’s even worse (better) if you tease him for being a perv, if you maybe rub the ball of your foot against his crotch and call him sick, then smile and assert that he’s lucky that you love freaks like him <3
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zorosdimples · 3 hours
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“i—” yuuji swallows, lips a hair’s breadth from yours, “i’ve never done, uh, this before.” he brushes the seam of your mouth with a calloused thumb. the softness makes him sigh.
your fingers weave through his cropped locks, strands the color of a peony curled within itself, waiting (yet ready) to bloom. his honeyed gaze seeps into your own, slowing time. he’s sweet and eager and afraid; the fear looks foreign as it tugs on his boyish features.
you examine him for a moment, wondering what god you appeased to be lucky enough to lay here with yuuji. “we don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to, yuu. i’m happy to stay just like this; whatever you want, i want.”
his dark lashes flutter, focus drifting from your lips back up to your eyes. “i want you,” he rasps. “if you’ll have me. if you don’t mind, ah… helping.” his freckled cheeks burn, flushed crimson from the tips of his ears to the neck of his shirt.
“there’s nothing you could ask for that i would say no to,” you chuckle, pressing your forehead against his. he finally graces you with his brilliant smile—the one that rivals the radiance of the sun
“don’t tempt me, now.”
your lips ghost his. “i wouldn’t dream of it.”
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zorosdimples · 3 hours
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hi jjk nation. trying out some brushes
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zorosdimples · 4 hours
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toji who takes 'just the tip' way too literally and hes actually fucking you with just his tip, he refuses to go any deeper almost pulling out of you with every stoke, teasing you just on the edge but its never enough to fully get you there, still just so big that it makes you desperate for more and has you begging and crying while he rubs his head against your clit slowly
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zorosdimples · 5 hours
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Flossing with the string of his fundoshi
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zorosdimples · 7 hours
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paying a little visit to a beloved mutual's blog after not seeing them on the dash for a while as if i'm dropping by their cottage with some biscuits and jams in a wicker basket
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zorosdimples · 8 hours
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“i—” yuuji swallows, lips a hair’s breadth from yours, “i’ve never done, uh, this before.” he brushes the seam of your mouth with a calloused thumb. the softness makes him sigh.
your fingers weave through his cropped locks, strands the color of a peony curled within itself, waiting (yet ready) to bloom. his honeyed gaze seeps into your own, slowing time. he’s sweet and eager and afraid; the fear looks foreign as it tugs on his boyish features.
you examine him for a moment, wondering what god you appeased to be lucky enough to lay here with yuuji. “we don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to, yuu. i’m happy to stay just like this; whatever you want, i want.”
his dark lashes flutter, focus drifting from your lips back up to your eyes. “i want you,” he rasps. “if you’ll have me. if you don’t mind, ah… helping.” his freckled cheeks burn, flushed crimson from the tips of his ears to the neck of his shirt.
“there’s nothing you could ask for that i would say no to,” you chuckle, pressing your forehead against his. he finally graces you with his brilliant smile—the one that rivals the radiance of the sun
“don’t tempt me, now.”
your lips ghost his. “i wouldn’t dream of it.”
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zorosdimples · 12 hours
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