Nanami Kento kink headcanons!!

[Authors note: I'm ngl I've never written for a man as sweet as Nanami so I genuinely struggled lol also, my requests are OPEN.]

gojo ver right here

suguru ver right here

dom!character & f!reader. (not proofread)

cw: NSFW, breeding, choking & mention of pregnancy.

18+ mdni, i will block you if you don't have your age on your profile.

THINGS TOJI SAYS IN BED

a/n: in my jjk era lol

‘ ONE OF HIS GIRLSSSS ! ,

wc. 6k

warnings. fem! reader, vōyerism, dad's best friend! toji, age gap (reader is over twenty), unprotected, praise, dirty talk, squírting, cunnílingus, slight dumbification, impact play, size kink, spit.

dbf! toji masterlist

“guys, i’m serious,” you’d utter, your monitor staring right back at you — a full live audience of over twelve thousand eyes listening to you speak. you were cooped up in your room, slouching on your chair with your legs pressed together. “he’s totally real. we even almost got caught one time.”

you were referring to your dad’s best friend, toji…

just muttering his name aloud made you feel all sorts of tingles. oh, to think how that 'one time' was just about three days ago. you still remember everything like it just happened, the intoxicating taste of toji’s lips, his unforgettable loud cologne scent, how fucking mean he was, you missed him, who were you even kidding. last time you checked, him and your father went out somewhere. you didn’t bother to care where, probably fishing or something.

skimming through the plethora of donations with filthy questions, thirsty provocative questions that desperately craved your attention, you read one, “how is he in bed, oh—well,” and you squeeze your thighs before re-adjusting your screen. “he’s okay. i had to fake my orgasms a few times though, figures ‘cause he’s kinda old.”

“oh yeah?”

as if on cue, there toji stood—right outside your doorway, hands buried in his deep roots of pockets and that same unreadable expression. he’s sending you straight daggers, you crane your neck to glance at him before you panic, “uh, i’ll talk to you guys later.”

“nah keep that shit on, girl,” he shakes his head, trodding his bare feet towards you. you mentally face palm. you could have sworn he was out somewhere with your father. “just when i thought ya couldn’t get even freakier,” he mutters, and he’s now behind you—green irises peering at your monitor. the chat suddenly spams with some of your audience lusting over toji, wondering if he’s a special guest. “heyyy,” he says to the screen, his voice was a pitchy low and then you gasp once he throws an arm around you. “is he a special guest?” and then he turns to you with a sly grin. “i don’t know, princess . . am i?”

JJK Drabble #2

Thinking about Toji taking up crocheting and knitting because he saw how expensive yet cheaply made certain items like blankets are made. So he buys a simple set to try it out, following Youtube tutorials and watching videos for ideas. Once he masters the basics, Toji is LOCKED IN once again. Making full on hand-made blankets, scarves, hats, mittens/gloves, stuffed animals, covers/cases, bags, scrunchies, even damn rugs. Anything you ask him for, he’ll make it. This ends up being very practical to Toji because he saves so much money by just making them at home himself. It has to be the premium, natural, good quality type. Organic cotton, wool, cashmere, alpaca/llamas, silk, linen, mohair, bamboo, hemp, all of that. Tell him about polyester or something and he tells you to put that shit back. He buys the premium yarn nearby, locally, or gets them imported internationally. Gets every and any colors because he never wants to be limited when making his projects.

There was a throw blanket you wanted for the couch but it was expensive and the size was a lot smaller than you hoped. The next day, you come home to see Toji making it for you. The same color but better quality and inexpensive, and it was the size you wanted too. You were happy and amazed that he made it within a day. Living off your praise and approval, Toji just makes everything. Since he can’t get carpal tunnel or arthritis, his hands and wrists never get tired from working. Though, his posture does get bad and his back aches from being hunched over. The blanket in your bedroom with Toji? He made that shit with fucking love and care. He actually made multiple ones depending on the weather and season. 

Man has even made throw pillows, regular pillows, water bottle cases, table cloths, coasters, bags, cushions, and made your own curtains. I mentioned before that everything in your home was either made, customized, or renovated by Toji. This stays TRUE because almost all the pillows and blankets in the house are his creation. The blankets and pillows that cover Megumi and Tsumiki’s beds? All Toji. Both pillows and blankets match each other and are in respective colors for the two. Megumi has one at his dorm because it gets cold over there and he hates sleeping in the cold. 

If you are a stuffed animal fiend, like me, you ask Toji to make you any stuffed animal you want. Definitely make squishmallow dupes for you if you asked him. In your personal room/office, there’s a pile of stuffed animals in the corner from Toji that you pluck one from the pile and hold it while relaxing or walking around the house. The ones he loves to make are bees, dragons, whales, dolphins and dogs. And they’re so soft and huggable, you squeeze them all the time. Toji just grins to himself knowing the things he makes brings you and the kids happiness.

Toji “Anything my wife wants, my wife gets. No questions asked” Fushiguro

It’s normal for you to come home to see Toji crocheting/knitting away at something. You either find him in three places at home: the engawa in front of the courtyard and garden, the family room with the shoji doors open, or in his personal room/office. Mostly, he sits outside sitting on the engawa working away at something. It makes him work better, or so he says. Makes his own needles and hooks because of his big hands. Megumi still has his crocheted stuffed puppy when he was younger, still going strong even though it’s been worn down from love. Tsumiki has all the Sanrio characters knitted/crocheted as gifts from Toji.

Tsumiki always wears her hair up in a ponytail, Toji makes her scrunchies in her favorite designs and colors. Her favorite cardigans and pullover sweaters that keep her warm during fall and winter were made by Toji because he wanted to try making outerwear. Luckily it worked in his favor. Tsumiki asked Toji if he could make her a tote bag because she needed a bag for outings. She comes home from school one day to see three of them in different sizes. She has those cute little flower keychains on her school bag and outing bags too because she asked Papa Toji for them. The massive white and blue circle rug in her room is from Toji.

Megumi’s winter scarf, earmuffs, and hat are made by Toji too. Megumi will never admit it out loud but he appreciates that Toji made it for him. They keep him and he doesn’t feel the wind chills nipping at his face. Megumi also appreciates his dad for making his stuffed animals. I’m projecting here but Toji made a set of plush stuffed animals after his shadows. His divine dogs, all of them. Megumi keeps them on his stuffed animal net in the top corner above his bed. Megumi wears a jacket and hoodie made by Toji all year round because of how versatile they are. In general, they’re Megumi’s favorite clothes to wear too.

Thinking about asking Toji to make a present for Nobara and Yuuji on their birthdays. You asked Nobara what her favorite color and style was while Yuuji said he wanted a new hoodie. Toji makes them pretty fast and the two are in love with their gifts. Nobara is wearing her bag EVERYWHERE, and I mean, EVERYWHERE she goes. Yuuji, like Megumi, ends up loving his hoodie that you always see him wear when he’s in casual clothes. Since Nanako and Mimiko grew up with Megumi and Tsumiki, one of Nanako’s cardigans and a pair of her socks are made by Toji while Mimiko only has a random plushie Toji made for her when she was younger because Suguru had to clean the other one.

Not me thinking about how Tsumiki, Megumi, and Mayumi(JJK OC) baby blankets are handmade by Toji himself with their own individual design and patterns. Megumi and Tsumiki’s are still in good condition even though they were lovingly used by the two throughout their whole life. Their baby hats, socks, and certain outfits were all made by him. He keeps them all in individual boxes to not lose them. Gets sentimental and nostalgic that you catch him staring as he holds the small clothes in his big hands. Reminiscing about Megumi and Tsumiki being babies and small children, now realizing that they are growing up before his eyes.

God, all of it is thoroughly well knitted and crocheted that people thought you bought it from a store. “No, actually my husband made it for me. Isn’t he skillful and amazing?” Your friends and co-workers lowkey ask you if Toji is willing to take commissions for them. They’ll pay for it obviously but they want good quality home-made items Toji makes which gives you an idea. You asked Toji if he considered making orders for other people besides his family. He did think about it but he said he would get overwhelmed when receiving orders and packing them up. You asked him if dealing with the orders and packaging them would help him change his mind. So you unintentionally set up a small business with Toji. His shop consists of blankets, bags and baskets of any kind, pot holders, rugs, coverings, and pillows. It runs where one week is for receiving orders, one month is for making them, and another month to send them out. Making a spreadsheet/list for Toji to show what he needs to make. Probably gets finished with all the orders in two weeks or something.

For some reason, Toji wears eye-glasses when he knits and crochets. You don’t know why but it makes him more handsome that your brain rots/short circuits every time you see him working away. He got you all flustered and down bad it’s insane(but absolutely valid). But you don’t understand why he would need them since he already has better vision and eye-sight than 99% of the population.

“Honey, since when do you need glasses?”

“I need it so I don’t strain my eyes when working on them?”

“Can you, like, squint? You already have 20/10 vision. You don’t need glasses when you have superhuman vision, Baby.”

“Doll, just because I have good eye-sight doesn’t mean my eyes aren’t as sensitive. My eyes are still bugged by light, shit hurts and gives me headaches. Anyway, can you pass me the blue yarn in front of ya?”

Megumi and Tsumiki always see you with their Toji. You’re chilling and minding your own business with their baby sister napping away while Toji is working away at a rug because he is bored. Even though he’s been doing this since they were young, the two still can’t get over how their dad can make a king-sized blanket(start to finish) in four hours. Or when they come home from school and see Toji finishing up on a big and long green dragon, turning to Megumi and Tsumiki asking them, “Do you two think your mom would like this?” Or they could be chilling then Toji asks them to try on the projects he finished to see how they look. Tsumiki and Megumi are his main critics, you are too but you aren’t bothered by certain details to criticize Toji’s projects so he leaves it to the kids.

Mayumi(JJK OC) is chilling by Toji as he’s working away, either sleeping away or playing with her stuffed animals close within sight. Being the three year old she is, she sometimes hides underneath the unfinished blankets and pops up from under to surprise Toji. Papa Toji gives his iconic DILF chuckle that has you  GEEKING and GIGGLING like a damn school girl when you get the chance to hear it every time. He just pats her head, calling her a little rascal or princess, then resumes.

I’m projecting once again but you know those cute crochet dolls? Like the ones with the big black eyes, big head, small body, and no mouth? Toji made those of the entire family. There’s one of himself in his iconic black compression shirt, white sweatpants, and kung fu slippers. He added a little scar too where his mouth would be. Then there is your’s, all pretty and pristine with your iconic outfit. Toji getting your colors and features down to the bone. Next is Megumi and Tsumiki, literal carbon copies of their real versions. Toji said Megumi’s hair was the hardest part to make lol. Then Mayumi’s doll is later added once she’s born. The mini Fushiguro Doll set sits on the top shelf of a pristine black display case, next to the tv, in the family room. 

He’s the type of guy you wouldn’t expect to be good at a skill like this then later found out he’s an absolute master and god among men. Toji doesn’t parade around craftsmanship because he knows how some guys have fragile egos. But he won’t shy away when people ask him about his work. Pulls out his phone to show people the things he made with two needles, one crochet hook, and a shit load of yarn.

Satoru, being the shitter he is, tries to tease and bully Toji about it. To which you reprimand and scold him for it. But Toji doesn’t care about dealing with his antics because it’s a practical skill and keeps him out of trouble. Then you remind Satoru that his winter scarf he always wears was made, the one you gifted him for his 18th birthday, was made by Toji at your request. Satoru never wore any scarf because he thought you made it for him. But for you to tell him Toji actually made it for him, Satoru shuts himself up and doesn’t shit on Toji anymore.

Toji loves it when his family uses/wears the things that he made. Usually wears a goofy smile or grin on his face to conceal his prideful yet satisfied self, knowing his creations are appreciated and loved by his family.

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So Nice (Mamaguro x F!Reader x Toji Fushiguro)

Words: 3k // mdni

Mamaguro = Mamagumi (to me they are the same person and mamaguro just sounds better)

Tw: dark content: noncon/dubcon, somno (noncon), drunk reader gets taken advantage of, grooming, power imbalance, predatory behavior, perv!mamaguro, toji is enabling and enjoying, age gap, petnames, mommy/daddy kink, reader is clueless, panty stealing, obsession with reader implied, mastrubation, oral (f->f), toji is professional shoe remover, mind games, probably will have a part 2 I have more thoughts

Teaser: "You're just so sweet, (Y/N)-chan," she sighs and slips your panties on. They hardly fit over her plump, perfect ass.

don't perceive me

Living with the Fushiguros is fine. You hate it. But it's nothing they do. You feel bad about it because they don't want you to pay rent and this whole arrangement is just way too nice. That is what you hate about it. You curse Megumi for still when you have your daily phone calls.

"How's it going?" He asks. "Are my parents nice?"

"I still hate you." You say.

SORCERER KILLA | “𝗌𝖾𝖾, 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗌𝗌? 𝖿𝗈𝖼𝗎𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎’𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗂𝗍 𝗌’𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾.”

⚘ précis. ≡ you believed that your stomach was too corpulent to have a prominent belly bulge, and so the infamous sorcerer killer is here to prove you completely wrong.

⚘ disclaimers. ≡ chubby!fem, sub reader, top!fushiguro, belly bulge, fucking you sideways, overstimulation, squirting, degradation, overstimulation, irritated toji, cervix kisses, condescending praise, rough sex, implied breeding kink, implied size kink, face grabbing/slapping, mentions of pet names (baby; princess, cheeks; big girl), toji just love us fat bitches and i know it.

⚘ category. ≡ nsft smut headcanons.

⚘ wc. ≡ 876.

𖦥 m.list. oc.list

🧷 chubby!lover toji who caught you in a crabby state, likely over something mere once more—or perhaps his definition of mere. but of course, as the role of a lover, he checked in with a tease, grabbing your chunky face with his lusty hand that practically covers your whole face, grinning in contentment as he watches you pout when he squeezed and kneaded into your cheeks both attentively and aggravatingly. — “the matter, cheeks? talk to me.. want my attention? or you’re just bleeding again?”

🧷 chubby!lover toji who listens to you hesitantly explain a twitter video that appeared on your timeline, which consisted on a man fucking into his woman to the point where his dick was hammering beneath her lower stomach, bulging to the point where it looked as if it was going to emerge. you couldn’t help but wonder if you couldn’t receive similar treatment because of your rubenesque physique, which would potentially alter the vision that you want. this didn’t sit right with toji in the slightest.

🧷 chubby!lover toji who took it as a challenge, but you insisted that it wouldn’t work! your tummy was simply too fat, and so it will not be seen! though, he was simply too obstinate to listen to your explanations, not to mention miffed that you believed that his dick wasn’t big enough to leave imprints within your soul. because of this, he lifted you effortlessly underneath your dimpled thighs without a need to grunt before tossing you onto the bed, prompting a stunned huff from you instead.

🧷 chubby!lover toji who was fucking into your fat, inundated lips with phenomenal speed, eliciting both thunderous claps to resound within the vicinity and hellacious wails that escaped your pained throat. your dimpled, stretch mark-embedded thighs undulated with each aggressive thrust as well as your stomach which also inured a similar feeling. he was fucking you sideways mercilessly as he watches your slobbery and marked tits bounce arrythimically on your chest, not to mention that your upper lips seemed to be drooling almost as much as your lower ones. your cries were subtly muffled due to the fact that his hand was back on your face, fettering it tightly to the point where you were sure that you’d feel the pain in your jaw on a later date. — “s’too much—mmagh! a-aah! mmh, mmh, mm—tojiiii baby, ffuuuck…!”

SORCERER KILLA | “𝗌𝖾𝖾, 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗌𝗌? 𝖿𝗈𝖼𝗎𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎’𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗂𝗍 𝗌’𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾.”

⚘ précis. ≡ you believed that your stomach was too corpulent to have a prominent belly bulge, and so the infamous sorcerer killer is here to prove you completely wrong.

⚘ disclaimers. ≡ chubby!fem, sub reader, top!fushiguro, belly bulge, fucking you sideways, overstimulation, squirting, degradation, overstimulation, irritated toji, cervix kisses, condescending praise, rough sex, implied breeding kink, implied size kink, face grabbing/slapping, mentions of pet names (baby; princess, cheeks; big girl), toji just love us fat bitches and i know it.

⚘ category. ≡ nsft smut headcanons.

⚘ wc. ≡ 876.

𖦥 m.list. oc.list

🧷 chubby!lover toji who caught you in a crabby state, likely over something mere once more—or perhaps his definition of mere. but of course, as the role of a lover, he checked in with a tease, grabbing your chunky face with his lusty hand that practically covers your whole face, grinning in contentment as he watches you pout when he squeezed and kneaded into your cheeks both attentively and aggravatingly. — “the matter, cheeks? talk to me.. want my attention? or you’re just bleeding again?”

🧷 chubby!lover toji who listens to you hesitantly explain a twitter video that appeared on your timeline, which consisted on a man fucking into his woman to the point where his dick was hammering beneath her lower stomach, bulging to the point where it looked as if it was going to emerge. you couldn’t help but wonder if you couldn’t receive similar treatment because of your rubenesque physique, which would potentially alter the vision that you want. this didn’t sit right with toji in the slightest.

🧷 chubby!lover toji who took it as a challenge, but you insisted that it wouldn’t work! your tummy was simply too fat, and so it will not be seen! though, he was simply too obstinate to listen to your explanations, not to mention miffed that you believed that his dick wasn’t big enough to leave imprints within your soul. because of this, he lifted you effortlessly underneath your dimpled thighs without a need to grunt before tossing you onto the bed, prompting a stunned huff from you instead.

🧷 chubby!lover toji who was fucking into your fat, inundated lips with phenomenal speed, eliciting both thunderous claps to resound within the vicinity and hellacious wails that escaped your pained throat. your dimpled, stretch mark-embedded thighs undulated with each aggressive thrust as well as your stomach which also inured a similar feeling. he was fucking you sideways mercilessly as he watches your slobbery and marked tits bounce arrythimically on your chest, not to mention that your upper lips seemed to be drooling almost as much as your lower ones. your cries were subtly muffled due to the fact that his hand was back on your face, fettering it tightly to the point where you were sure that you’d feel the pain in your jaw on a later date. — “s’too much—mmagh! a-aah! mmh, mmh, mm—tojiiii baby, ffuuuck…!”

A Picture Lasts Long (But Not As Long As That D*ck)

Pairings. [SEPARATE] Gojo x Reader, Choso x Reader, Nanami x Reader, Geto x Reader, Toji x Reader

Content. MDNI, fem! reader, exhibitionism (Toji’s), mutual másturbation, phone séx, créampie, oral (female + male receiving), vibrators, bóudoir, manhandling, marking, Gojo is a menace, fíngering, dp, face-sitting, some HEINOUS things, pet names, swearing.

Word count. 3.8k

A/N. Was gonna add Sukuna but I feel like he’d hate modern technology.

♡ TOJI FUSHIGURO - The internet sensation

“Whaddaya say, you horny fuckers? Think she deserves to cum?”

Now, Toji Fushiguro is always one for extra cash. Who wasn’t, really? So when you approached him with a devious idea, well, how could he ever say no to his pretty girl?

He just didn’t think he’d be here - your bare legs splayed out on his lap, dripping cunt spread so shamefully, buzzing vibrator deafening over your pretty moans - all in front of that blinking camera. And the hundreds of thousands behind it.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐕𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧 𝐅𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 ft. Toji Fushiguro

᧔♡᧓ in which Toji’s a virgin killer and you’re next for his collection

He’s fucking you on his cock with no mercy, using your tight virgin pussy as a flesh light for his own pleasure. You were so naive, so easy. It made him happy how easily you trusted him. It almost made him feel bad. Almost.

“F-fuck— Toji,” you moaned, nails digging into his biceps as he roughly moved you up and down on his cock. One of his veiny hands wrapped tightly around your throat as he chuckled into your ear. “Does that feel good baby? Feel good when I break that tight lil pussy in?”

“shut up. i don’t care if they’re here or not,” sukuna grunts, tightening his grip on your fleshy thighs as his lower cock slams in and out your sloppy cunt without much thought. the sound of pruning shears cutting off branches is easily overwhelmed by the lewd noises of skin slapping against skin.

you feel sorry for those servants who’re just doing their job tending to the garden. none of them dare to look your way. they’re sweating, eyes solely focused on the branches they’re cutting, acting like they are not hearing the sinful moans and grunts in the distance. if they look, they’re dead. that much is known.

RODEO STATION, 1 — MEGUMI FUSHIGURO 

A collection of you and Megumi, through the years, through Gojo’s eyes. 

When Satoru first finds him, Megumi has two conditions. First, that Tsumiki would be kept safe and happy, and far away from the Zenin clan if they weren’t going to be good to her—safe and far away from all jujutsu society if Gojo could help it; and that she would never have to worry about feeding herself or Megumi ever again. Satoru agreed right away, he would have done that without the request. 

For his second condition, an eight year old Megumi looked Satoru straight in the eye and told him that he would absolutely not be separated from you. Satoru thought it was cute, sweet, in the bratty, and naive but determined kind of way that seemed to be everything that kid stood for, and Satoru couldn’t fault him for it. Megumi’s evident childlike adoration of you aside, Satoru saw potential in you, too, so he accepted Megumi’s conditions, happy to welcome the two of you to the world of sorcery. 

It’s not until a week before you both start at Jujutsu Tech, that Satoru really asks Megumi why he wants you here (never mind the fact that you had already also made up your mind about being a sorcerer, and if there is anything that Satoru has learned about you in the past decade, it’s that: one, you have the magical ability to make Megumi do anything you say; and two, you’re incredible persuasive and very stubborn). Megumi doesn’t look him in the eye when he answers, fidgeting with his melting ice cream instead when he says, “Well, she saved my life.” 

Satoru doesn’t tease when he hears this, only digging his spoon in for a scoop of Megumi’s toffee butter, smiling to himself when the cold hits his tongue, because he’d heard the message loud and clear: Megumi believes he owes you his life, and to keep yours protected, he wants you by his side.

none of them are slick

✵ SHIELDED HEART ✵ mma!toji

mma!toji realizing how much he misses his journalist, and hoping that she’s still thinking about him.

✵ mma!toji x journalist!reader ✵

✵ connected to this fic if you wanna read it first

✵ tags — slight angst, m!receiving blowjob, squirting, age gap (20/32), nsfw, MDNI (18+) size kink, corruption kink, fingering, penetrative s*x, major pussy slapping, cock worship, cum slut, biting, spit kink, praise kink, brat taming, crying, pet names, dumbification

✵ note — actually crying my eyes out a mutual found my fic so this is a repost🥹🥹

18+ — MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

your hands were deep in your pockets, shoulders raised, shielding your face from the cold gust of wind. your eyes a bit foggy as you quickly cross the street, trying to keep yourself warm in your large black coat and green scarf, nuzzling your face into it for some more warmth. Watching your warm breath sizzle in the cold air. Until you finally reached your destination.

the sound of grunts and bags being hit, washed in, stumbling in to close the door before another gust of cold air blew in. your face felt frozen, as you shuffled inside. letting out a shaky breath. your eyes scanning the gym.

ever since that night, you had not seen each other. Toji was more than irritated. He had let you put your number in his phone after eating breakfast at a nice little restaurant. He found it adorable when you stood in front of him anxiously typing it in.