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erin, she/her | 20 PH
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mavrintarou

Lord Gojo Satoru [1]

Hi All, hope you all have been well. I'm going through a writer's block for Toru & Mateo. Bear with me. In the meantime, I can distract you with Lord Gojo #hearteyes

Warning: angst, violence (TW: description about past physical abuse Y/n suffered through), smut (18+)

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Lord Gojo Satoru tossed the last scroll into the flame, destroying the evidence of details about the last remaining elder.

Satoru was known as the young Lord who rosed into his high position by diminishing the elders of his clan.

He was now the head of the Gojo clan.

He now reigns over the clan and will rise to make changes to his desires.

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“You must consider marriage and make haste to produce an heir, my Lord!”

Rolling his eyes, Satoru looked out the window, ignoring what the clan members he had chosen were saying.

Approaching the age of 27, he knew he could no longer delay marriage and the prospect of producing an heir. His only challenge was that he found none of the recommended ladies to be deserving of a significant role.

The only woman Satoru has ever believed to fit the role of being his wife and the mother of his children was the very one that he could not have. 

Yet.

As soon as she is found, he will bring her back to his kingdom.

“Any news on her?”

They did not need to ask who he meant, everyone knew he was looking for Y/l/n Y/f/n.

Gojo Satoru has sent special men to search for the woman who has occupied his heart, mind, and soul.

The eleven members glanced nervously amongst each other before one finally replied, “no, my Lord. We will continue to keep searching for her.”

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mavrintarou

[3:45PM] Suna Rintarou (prequel of DD) [2]

Happy birthday to Suna Rintarou! I know I've made him a clingy fox but I honestly think this man is a clingy fox when he's in love.

Warning: clingy man and smut

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“So, what’s going on with you and this woman?” Osamu inquired, his brow furrowed in curiosity.

The glass cup froze at Rin’s lips, and the whiff of yeast in the beer hit his senses. Gulping his beer, he set the cup down. “It’s going…”

When he woke up alone in his bed two days ago, he was slapped in the face with disappointment and anger.

“Haah…” a bitter laugh escapes his dry lips, lips that he could still taste her from hours ago.

Rin slams his fist into the pillow she was sleeping on out of anger and frustration.

He frowned when his fist came into contact with what seemed to be a piece of paper.

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mavrintarou

[3:45PM] Suna Rintarou (prequel of DD) [1]

I won't deny that this man owns and occupies my heart and mind. I know I do favor this man more than the others. He's just so... dreamy. Here's the prequel if you read DD - Suna Rintarou

Warning: smut; younger Rin (but he's an adult)

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Suna Rintarou was renowned for maintaining a poker face, a stoic demeanor, and generally displaying little to no expression.

Yet, his jaw fell open, and his eyes widened as he locked eyes with the pilot of the plane designated to take him home.

She glanced at him, making eye contact before looking away and disappearing at the front of the plane.

As if she didn’t recognize him.

Did she recognize him?

The man she slept with hours ago.

The man who left her alone in her hotel room?

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mavrintarou

Lord Ushijima Wakatoshi [2 - end]

Thank you for all your patience with me. I hope you all are having a great start to the year, cheers to many more smut lol I have like two stories I didn't finish for the Daddies in December trope that I might still post them - I think there's still Itachi & Shisui (together) and Shikamaru.

Warning: angst, violence, fluff, smut, this is long because I didn't want to write a 3rd part

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Y/n’s fingers tighten around the teacup as she brings it to her lips. Her favorite blend of tea she normally loved to drink on a rainy night tasted bitter yet bland to her tongue.

As she expected, there was nothing to sharpen on an already sharp sword. She set it along with the other swords for Maru’s father to deliver to the owner.

The rain poured heavily with thunder and lightning, the sky darker than usual.

Y/n’s intuition told her it was a sign.

She knew Captain, after serving several years beside him, she knew how he operated, how he hunted.

Dropping off his most prized possession, the sword, clearly indicated that he had tracked her down.

Why though?

Was he there to recruit her back into the Corps?

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nanaslutt
Bathtime w/ Fuckbuddy Satoru Gojo <3

contains: fem reader, reader is a teacher at Jujutsu High, clit play, mutual pining, teasing, so much dirty talk, possessive!Satoru if u squint

MDNI

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gojorgeous

arranged marriage! gojo heacanons

pairing: gojo x fem!reader synopsis: just some headcanons about arranged marriage gojo! headcanons do follow a linear plot content: MDNI (18+ONLY), nsfw & sfw content, arranged marriage, p->v, oral (fem!receiving), pregnancy, breeding, not proofread because i'm lazy!!! a/n: i had a request to do a sort of expansion/sequel/prequel (?) on my business or pleasure fic, so... this is that. enjoy! and remember AGELESS BLOGS WILL BE BLOCKED!! wc: 2k (that's so much headcanon lmao)

Arranged Marriage! Gojo who reluctantly agrees to an arranged marriage when the clan decides it’s time to secure the lineage and make a new heir.

Arranged Marriage! Gojo whose jaw nearly drops when he sees you for the first time as you’re walking down the aisle. No way you’re that hot… 

Arranged Marriage! Gojo who’s practically rocking on his feet waiting for the minister to give him permission to kiss you. 

Arranged Marriage! Gojo who drags said kiss on a little (a lot) longer than he needed to and spends the rest of the night wishing he’d dragged it on even longer.

Arranged Marriage! Gojo who’s actually really pissed that there are so many damned guests at his wedding. All of them want to talk to him when all he really wants to do is talk to you!!! 

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lymtw

Just thinking of how clingy Gojo gets after a good fuck session with you. His protective insticts kick in the second you go quiet, only dialing it down when you let out a satisfied sigh. His eyes will not waver from your lazy form right next to him, and he can’t for the life of him keep his hands to himself even if he just spent the longest time running them up and down your body. He scoots in closer just to kiss your neck and your shoulder, humming happily to himself as he does. There’s just something so good about having you all to himself after having you all to himself. You give him lazy kisses, mumbling into his jaw about how you’re so tired, luring quiet chuckles out of him. He picks up the slack when you settle against his neck, peppering kisses all over your face, his hand pulling your body tight against his own, and when he dozes off with you, there is not a single part of you kept off of him.

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rinhaler

Trigger Finger Ready and Got Nowhere To Run To

Did you ever imagine your boyfriend would offer up your body to solve a yakuza dispute? No, but you aren't surprised.

˖*° : 18+ only, no minors.    ✧. ┊ yakuza!ryomen sukuna x f!reader x yakuza!toji fushiguro

Genre: filthy filthy porn with a plot Notes: biggest happy bday to the dilf of dilfs (and my husband of husbands), toji!! (++ sukuna bc they r both beefy n hot :3) Warnings: 18+, dub/noncon, mentions of violence/murder, toxic!relationship, free use , manipulation, jealousy, fem!Uraume, degradation , praise, no prep, oral fixation , size!kink, daddy!kink, choking (hands + belt), slight breathplay, exhibitionism, spanking, dacryphilia , dumbification, creampie(s), calls your pussy “she/her”, slight cucking, oral (m+f receiving), restraints, fingering , pussy spanks, squirting , multiple orgasms, double penetration!(one hole), brief anal mentioning, breeding , belly bulge , pet names (princess, brat, good girl, sweetheart). Words: 15.2k

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jupitadori

Imagine being the new girl on campus, you’ve just moved into your dorm and haven’t met anyone yet.

Suguru and Satoru introduce themselves as your neighbours from across the hall. They invite you over for a few drinks to get to know you and suggest playing spin the bottle.

You’ve had a few drinks so you let your guard down. It lands on you first and Satoru asks who do you think is the better kisser. You tell him that you don’t know because you haven’t kissed either of them yet.

They decide they should fix that and both take take turns making out with you, Satoru is passionate and slowly slides his hand up your skirt, feeling your lacy thong. Suguru is forceful, biting your lip and grabbing your ass.

They demand to know who is the better kisser, but you can’t decide. The alcohol is taking effect and you feel giddy. Even though you can’t decide, you do know that you don’t want it to stop.

They tease you for being needy.

“I barely kissed you and I could still feel how wet you were” says Satoru.

“I wonder how wet she is since we’ve been taking turns with her” Suguru smirks.

“Why don’t we find out?” Satoru adds, a wicked gleam in his eye.

You’re speechless, your thighs clench together instinctively but then part when you realise how much you do want them to find out.

“I have an idea” says Suguru “how about we see who can make her cum the most?”

A smirk dances on Satoru’s lips “even better, first one to make her squirt wins”

Next thing you know you’re on the bed, your wet lacy panties are in Suguru’s hand as they take turns eating your pussy. You moan and writhe on the bed as their warm tongues slide up and down your dripping folds.

They laugh as you moan louder and louder with each turn they take. To shut you up, they alternate shoving their thick cocks into your mouth as the other ravishes your wet cunt.

With your lack of experience and their expert touch, it doesn’t take long for you to make a mess when you feel one of them slide their cock into your tight little cunt.

You don’t know whose it is and you don’t care. You moan like the slut you are as they spend the rest of the night ruining your hole.

You walk back to your dorm, breathless and soaked, realising you need to knock on their door tomorrow and beg for your panties back.

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mysicklove

yuuji itadori and his massive cock that he happens to be incredibly embarrassed about

"It's gross...you dont have to do that."

"What is gross?"

He groans, covering his now-pinkened face. You, in return, blink up at him, rubbing his thighs in question. Your face was just inches away from his clothed cock, waiting for his approval to do what you have been aching to do for a while now. "My dick. It looks weird."

"Dicks usually look weird. There is no need to be shy, Yuuji," You comfort, rolling your eyes with a teasing smile. He gulps at you, shaking his head and refusing to make eye contact with you. You have never seen him like this, so nervous. Of course, the two of you haven't made it past first base yet, but even then, he seemed to be eager to do more.

"N-No. Mines different. You aren't going to like it."

He was a virgin, so you weren't surprised that he was anxious, but this was strange. You rest your head on his thigh with a sigh, smiling comforting up at him. "What is different about it?"

"My size," he borderline whines, tapping his finger anxiously on the skin just next to your face. "It doesn't look like the ones in the porn videos."

You hold back a giggle, thinking about how incredibly dramatic the size of some of those porn stars dicks are. They usually were a lot larger compared to the average male size. If he was average, or maybe even below average in length, it would make sense for him to be embarrassed. "I don't need your cock to look like a pornstar’s. It's fine, I promise; I just want to make you feel good."

"You promise you won't get grossed out?"

"I promise, Yuuji."

He nods hesitantly and then begins to unbutton his pants. You wait on the floor, near salivating, while watching his shaky hands work at his trousers. He manages to finally pull them down, and you, for a split second, look away from the man to help him remove the pants from his ankles.

When you eyes travel back up to his groin, your eyes widen. He pulled his boxers down when you weren't looking, and now you were face to face with his cock. It was by far the largest one you have ever seen.

Thick in girth, long in length, and flushing an angry red - it had to be larger than eight inches, easily. A glob of pre beads at the tip and it curves back toward his toned abdomen. You couldn't help but be fascinated by it, pleasantly shocked that the kind boy in front of you was carrying this around.

With your silence of shock, Yuuji begins to panic. "I'm sorry! It's weird, I know, I know. I'll cover up; we can just go back to kissing!"

You force his hands away from his boxers, and he gulps, letting out a shaky, embarrassed breath. But before he could let out another complaint, you drag your tongue from the base of his cock all the way to the throbbing tip.

He in return, lets out a small whine, throwing his head back and squeezing his eyes shut at the intense feeling. You grab onto his length and press a small kiss to it before peering back at him with near hearts in your eyes.

"You are so cute, Yuuji. I don't know what to do with you."

Your mouth latches onto the tip, and Yuuji's entire body now flushes a bright shade of red. He covers his face with his arm, and he groans. "You don't think it's gross?"

A giggle falls from your mouth, and it makes his entire body jerk. You pull away with a satisfying pop and rub your cheek against his cock, creating an incredibly lewd sight for the virgin. "Not gross at all. I love it."

His sigh of relief turns into a high-pitched moan when you press it back into your mouth.

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choso4u

no thoughts, head empty, just choso corrupting his little innocent gf. bringing your panties down, shushing you and reassuring you every time you get startled cause fuck— you're so cute you don't even know anything about sex. "w-what are you doing?" you would ask him as he brings his head closer to your cunt. your boyfriend just smiles and says, "making you feel good." "h-huh? how—" words got cut off when he licked a long stripe on your cunt, making you make a sound you never made before, a moan. and to him it sounded like heaven. choso always thought that you sound the prettiest when you laugh. and here you go, proving him wrong upstraight. he needed to hear more, he wanted more.

shit, it tasted like heaven. choso couldn't believe he's been missing out on this four months you've been together. he can't stop. ever. so expect him to go drunk over your pussy, lapping it up, sucking your clit harshly, your pleas of stop going on deaf ears. but you didn't really want him to stop. it was weird for you too. because fuck, you felt good and you have never felt like this before. you just found yourself calling out choso's name all over and over again and very soon you felt a weird tight sensation below your stomach. "c-choso, f-feels weird." you moan out. the man only hums in response, "you're cumming baby just let it be." and behold, that was your first orgasm. felt so fucking good your vision turned white a series of wanton moans escaping your mouth. and choso didn't waste any time lapping your juices up. it felt so good that you were scared. but not to worry, he's going to take very good care of you. he'll make sure you know how good it feels to cum. one look at your confused fucked out face, he knows he has a lot to teach you yet before he can sink his cock in your tight cunny.

a/n: rubbing my thighs while imagining this lol.

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sunarc

Geto’s tired of listening to you fail to get yourself off. It's another late night of your touching yourself but seemingly unable to bring yourself to an orgasm. He doesn’t think he can go another night listening to the frustrated sighs probably because your fingers don’t reach the spot you’re desperately craving them to touch. If you need help why don’t you just ask. He’s more than willing to give you what you need. 

He sat leaning against the wall listening to your whimpers. His hand moves in slow motions pumping himself to your voice. 

“Just let go baby it’s so easy” he whispers eyes closed listening to your harsh sighs.

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nkogneatho

thinking about virgin!choso who has never seen a pair of real tits in his life so when you take off your bra after a heavy make out session, he immediately cums in his pants and is embarrassed to the core. but you cup his cheek and tell him it's okay. it's normal. and twenty five minutes later, that man is drilling his cock in your hole while sucking the fuck out of your nipples, fondling them so harshly as if someone's gonna steal them away from him.

"they're mine, mkay? ngh— not gonna give these babies—my babies to anyone else, right? fuck. mmph!"

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shoulmate

It starts off as a friendship with Suna. Witty banter, hushed snickers in class, maybe pairing up to work on a project or study together until you end up at one of the Inarizaki's frat parties. One thing leads to another and you end up in Suna's bed.

Neither of you think much that night, too exhausted to do anything more than fall asleep in a messy tangle of limbs.

The next morning you wake up first, sore but sated, and see Suna's head resting on your chest. You take a few moments to savor the relaxed set of his features and the way his hair catches the sunlight as if knowing this moment will be a pivotal one.

When Suna wakes up he gives you a sleepy-but-still-very-cheeky smirk. You wonder if the conversation is awkward or not as Suna lays out his intentions to avoid a relationship. He's not interested in committing to anyone or anything and since you hooked up with him in the heat of the moment you're fine with this. You aren't sure what you really want anyway, in general or from Suna.

Your friendship continues without complication presenting an all-too-common-concept that's new to you: friends-with-benefits.

You start hooking up on the regular and it's good. You both enjoy it. You enjoy each other, have fun, and initiate about as often as the other. Everything seems fine until you see Suna in the dining hall.

It's weird because he usually just eats at the frat house...and then you see he's with someone else. And when he catches your eye he gives you nothing more than a flick of the eyebrows in acknowledgement before smiling back at the person across from him.

It hits you.

While you may have considered Suna a friend you're not sure that he ever did.

And then when they reach for Suna's hand and he lets them take it, even lacing his fingers with theirs, you realize that Suna really didn't want to commit to anyone or anything.

You pull away.

The next time he reaches out you dismiss him easily. Studying. Then hanging out with friends.

After a few rejections and no invitations from you Suna pulls away, too.

Suna won't tell you that he misses your body. Yeah he's been with some other people in the meantime but their bodies haven't responded to him like yours.

He misses the way the two of you fell into a natural rhythm, leaving him to feel satisfied but not suffocated.

Neither of you asked too much of the other. He misses the way you might sleep over if you were tired but never try to blend that into something else.

He won't tell himself that he misses more than just your body.

It catches him off-guard when Atsumu asks if he's seeing anyone.

It's just the two of them in the kitchen at the frat house and Suna doesn't think much of the question. He answers honestly: no, he's not seeing anyone.

Atsumu points out that it's been a while since Suna's had an overnight visitor... His next question is specific: Is Suna seeing you?

Suna shrewdly searches Atsumu's gaze for malicious intent but the setter stares back at him pointedly. Unable to guess why Atsumu's asking, too stubborn to acknowledge his own feelings...he answers the same way. No, not seeing you.

Suna debates texting you, asking to hangout, but is emotionally constipated and decides against it. Knowing you're a hardworking student he heads to the library hoping to cross your path and wanders around for a while.

He ignores the little spark in his chest when he finds you.

He can see you're visibly stressed as he approaches the table; part of him feels bad and wishes he could help you, wishes he knew how...but another part of him, a much more immature part feels the need to have your attention so he pulls out the chair across from you.

You give him nothing more than a passing glance as you copy something down from your textbook.

He leans forward, about to say something when you hold up a finger and shake your head, stress making you frown.

He shrugs but refuses to back down like the obstinate little shit he is. He starts doing his own work--not well, he's just using it as an excuse to be here--and waits until you finish. He's mentally mapping out all the things he's going to do with you tonight to make up for lost time and reseat himself in the center of your mind.

This may be the longest he's ever been in the library. Did his ass go numb?

After you give a few final clicks of a mouse in what he assumes is the submission of your work, you lean back in your chair and heave a deep sigh.

He chuckles and tries to get your attention now with a cheeky comment. You give him a wry grin and retort. He's about to ask you to come over when your phone dings.

Jealousy--and maybe a flicker of fear--curls in his chest when your attention is diverted to type out a response, smiling to yourself.

He makes a snarky comment that doesn't really register.

It's not until you're done texting and finally--finally--give him your attention. He asks you to come over and you say you can't:

you've got a date.

Your smile is so sweet and genuine that it makes him feel sick.

What's worse is you don't realize how much your words hurt him because he's always said he's not interested in a relationship.

You don't tell him who you're going out with--he's got a pretty good guess--but you're smiling as you pack up your stuff and tell him that you're excited and curious and hopeful and your emotions are so earnest that he withdraws deeper and deeper into himself.

He walks out with you, parting with a silent wave as you bid him to have a good night.

He doesn't booty call you or anyone after that.

He avoids Atsumu, the frat. He spends more time at the gym. Frequents the library.

He's hoping for a scrap of information about you without having to put himself out there but...it's painful the moment he gets it.

The next time he sees you at the library you're not alone. Atsumu is sitting next to you sneaking admiring glances while you're working. He debates being an obstinate little shit again and sitting with the two of you until Atsumu notices him and waves him over. You glance up and give a small smile; you're not unhappy to see him you just don't want to be distracted from schoolwork.

With the urge to be a dick Suna brings up the Inarizaki frat party happening that night, asking Tsumu something about it hoping to get a reaction out of you.

You give Atsumu a strange look to Suna's delight and he calls you out, asking if it was a sore subject like Atsumu hadn't invited you but you brush it off. The weird look was just your disappointment that you might not get all of your work done in time.

Atsumu turns to you and says something sweet like if you can't make it he's not going either. It makes Suna angry. He feels like he's intruding on some intimate moment when you try--and fail--to hold back a smile for 'Tsumu.

Before he can run away and never look back stroll away, you turn back to him and he hates how much he still loves your attention.

You tell him you look forward to seeing him there, if you can go and then hesitate, searching his gaze in a way that makes him yearn for your company even more. You hesitantly ask him if it would bother him if you go.

Mustering as much indifference has he can he shrugs and says no, he doesn't care and then strolls off.

You don't watch him walk off with any kind of longing; you're relieved. Atsumu's smiling with something like pride that he's your boyfriend and swipes in for a quick kiss, making you smile. He then promptly orders you to get back to work so you won't miss the party.

As promised he stays until you finish your work, grabbing a quick slice of pizza with you on the way to the party talking excitedly the whole time.

You're nervous.

This isn't your first time to the Inarizaki frat house but it's the first time you're going with one of the Inarizaki boys themselves and, sure enough, Atsumu introduces you to every single one of his frat brothers beaming with pride the whole time. It's mostly fun. A little intimidating when he brings you up to the president, Kita. But the silver fox welcomes you with surprising warmth expressing his approval that you've already been a positive influence on Atsumu.

And then there's his twin.

Osamu's aloof, at best, when Atsumu introduces you to him. He knows that you and Suna used to hookup. He also knows that Suna's hooked up with a bunch of people...aand that Suna hasn't been the same since you stopping cumming coming around.

Someone says something to Atsumu and he reacts dramtically; Osamu rolls his eyes, ready to make a snide comment toward his brother but stops when you laugh. It's clear you're charmed by Atsumu but you make a small joke about his antics and ask Osamu if he's always been like this.

Done.

Atsumu can see the moment you win Osamu over--the minute lift of his lips in an approving smile, the subtle softening of his gaze--and is secretly delighted but plays it off dramatically as if you've betrayed him. Osamu smirks openly at his brother while giving you a small joke in response.

Though Suna never introduced you to Osamu, you knew they were best friends. Being acknowledged--and not immediately shunned--by Osamu and then to joke with him?

You can finally relax after that.

Atsumu's always been one of the more popular frat brothers and it's no different this time. There seems to be an endless stream of people who want to talk or play games or drink with him and he's happy to entertain all of them but he never forgets you. He's always including you in conversations, not playing games unless you were given a place at the board, and making sure you never went without a drink or hydration.

Overall the party's fun. A little exhausting but you're happy.

The party culminates in a face-off between the current president and vp versus the upcoming one: the twins. As they set up the pong table--beer pong but with water because as Kita insists the ball isn't properly cleaned and it's digusting drinking straight from the cups, he'll stick to his own drink thank you very much--you kiss Atsumu for good luck and wander off in search of snacks.

You find your way to the kitchen, high on endorphins from being by Atsumu's side all night so when you see Suna leaning against the counter you don't think anything of it and just walk up to look in the fridge giving him a smile and a pleasant greeting to which he gives a nasty comment about how you could show up to the party.

And this is the part that I've been dying to write. All of this ^ felt necessary as context to properly frame this interaction.

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"You said it wouldn't bother you," you say defensively. "That you weren't going to care!"

Suna's jaw clenches as he stares at the floor, arms crossed. "Yeah. Well. I was wrong."

"So...So what are you saying Suna?" Your voice is low, almost hard to hear over the music of the party but he can hear layers of pain and confusion, frustration, all the nuances of what you're feeling

and hates himself for it.

He hates how he's still attune to you. He hates that he's the one making you feel this way. He hates that you called him by his family name rather than the one you would breathe out in the dark.

It's taking all of his energy not to let any of this show; he can't bring himself to answer your question.

In his silence you blink trying to hold back tears.

After a very long moment you swallow thickly and ask "we...were never really friends...were we?"

The music pulses through the space between you.

Suna's gaze is so sharp you flinch as if you've been cut when he looks at you.

"How can I be your friend when I know the way you taste?"

Your eyes widen, lips part, as you freeze. You don't know what you expected Suna to say but it was definitely not that.

He angrily glances at the microwave clock over your shoulder before pointedly looking back at you "It's almost two a.m...and I can't ask you to stay."

"Suna, I..."

"Don't." That family name again; he can't handle it. He holds up a hand. "Just don't."

Your expression closes off. "Don't what?" you say harshly. "Don't remind you that we agreed there was nothing more to us? Don't remind you that you were the one to say you weren't interested in commitment, first!?"

Suna glowers at you, anger fueled by the way you're keeping your voice down. He wants to know if it's to save yourself from embarrassment or Atsumu but he hates it.

He wants a scene.

He wants everyone to know the two of you were involved first and all he has to do is drop one loud comment to insinuate that you've been using Atsumu to get to him and then--

he can't do it.

"What do you think hurts more, Rin?"

He can't bring himself to publicly shame you.

"Getting broken or making it break?"

You had asked him this question one night when the two of you were on the verge of sleep.

And he was tired. He'd lamely deflected the question saying context mattered but your words come back to him in this moment.

Because as he holds your angry gaze he knows you're right.

Yeah, he could make a scene. Tarnish your reputation. Ruin your smooth introduction to Inarizaki. Complicate your new relationship with Atsumu maybe even until the point that it doesn't work out. But he can't.

He can't bring himself to hurt you.

So he swallows his pride. "Sorry. Just being a dick as usual." He gives you a weak echo of his usual cheeky smirk and waits until your expression softens.

You search his gaze for another minute. "Okay."

"Go get your boy," he says as neutrally as he can, jutting his chin toward Atsumu fist-pumping the air.

Looking over at the blonde makes you smile and you pull a water bottle from the fridge before going back to cheer him on.

"Have a good rest of the night, Suna," you say with a tense smile.

He nods. And--though he knows this will come back to bite him in the ass--he calls your name.

When you turn he lifts his beer to you. "We are friends."

Your smile is warm this time. Grateful. You lift your water bottle back to him and dissolve into the crowd.

He knows the answer now.

"What do you think hurts more, Rin?"

Making it break,

"Getting broken or making it break?"

When you're breaking yourself to spare the person you love.

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Whew okay I have no idea what that was. Feels like a fever dream. But I literally needed to get it out before it strangled my conscious mind.

Based on the song "Feel It Twice" by Camila Cabello (two of Suna's lines are lyrics from that song)

Don't forget there's a genocide going on (or 3, or is it 4? Honestly I don't know. Fuck the US govt), do what you can to help fellow humans even if it's sharing information! Free Palestine!

Okaythanksforreadingallthisyoumeantheworldtomebyeeeee

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mavrintarou

[Daddies in Decembers] Sakusa Kiyoomi

I'm 4 days into December but thought, I should dedicate this month to the daddies being dads lol. This was not supposed to be this long, I can't guarantee that the other characters will have something this lengthy. Enjoy~

Warning: fluffy and dreamy Omi, Omi who knows how to waltz, Omi who is a beast in bed (we all know that though) smut . You met Kiyoomi a few months ago after you found out he was going to be your partner for your friend’s Bridgerton theme wedding. Your first impression of this man was that he was cold and unapproachable. He was always standing at a distance from everyone else and kept to himself.

“It’s normal, that’s Kiyoomi.” Hinako text you. She admitted that out of all the other bridesmaids, you were the best fit for Kiyoomi because of his attitude.

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aristotels

its horrid that gazans have to post their private, painful moments of saying farewell to their dead families. its so fucking terrible they have to post it online instead of being allowed privacy - and all so that the west can see their suffering because it doesnt even believe them. and even when they show it openly, the west still lies and fabricates lies and fake narratives. they literally have to humanize themselves. what the fuck. how does this not fill you with anger

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++ 𝐘𝐔𝐉𝐈/𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐀

[summary] sukuna wants to bone you and he makes it yuji’s problem.

[cws] fem reader. masturbation -> yuji. sukuna has vivid fantasies about reader v.v

Yuji thinks you’re a nice girl.

You’re funny, cute, sweet, and you’ve put him on his ass a few times during training and left him thoroughly impressed.

But he doesn’t like you … like, like you like you.

You’re cool to hang out with, play games with, train with, and sometimes he prefers you over Megumi when he’s thinking of getting up to some mischief—all in all, you’re a good friend, but that’s all he sees you as, a friend, and he’s sure you feel the same about him.

So why can’t he stop fisting his cock to thoughts of you? Because of that damned curse taking up residence inside of him — the dirty pervert.

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