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smut, angst w some comfort..,cheater reader, 18+ mdni. gojo has been PRAYING for this day, *not proofread wc: 1.5k

you sighed through choked back tears, the news of your boyfriend cheating on you was too much to bear, you gave the fucker an entire year of your life, and he had the nerve to cheat on you?

you tried to shake it off, act like it didn't have the most devastatingly, internally crushing effect on you, but after a few drinks, and a 15 minute walk to your friend's apartment, it began to weigh on you all at once.

the cold feeling of his door against your knuckles was welcomed to you after the heat of the alcohol began to settle in your system, and seeing the expression on his face was enough for you to began to feel tears welling up behind your eyes. he whispered your name, but before he could ask you what was wrong, you dove in, ignoring the tears as you pressed your lips into his.

the kiss was messy, full of spit, tongues everywhere, teeth uncomfortably clashing, but you didn't care, this was exactly what you needed right now, this was what satoru was good for when it came to you, not that difficult boyfriend shit. clearly, you'd tried that and just ended up right back here, where you belonged, in his apartment, in his arms, and being carried to his bed.

you felt him fumble to close the door before picking you up, princess style as he carefully maneuvered through his apartment, he was always so gentle with you, something you could never decide if you hated or not. you didn't want to worry about it, and he always made sure you never had to, before you know it, your back hits the bed, his incredibly soft sheets engulfing you as he breaks the kiss, panting above you, his eyebrows knitted, bright blue eyes searching for a hint of reason behind your eyes.

"you gonna tell me what's going on?"

you sighed, turning away from him, you'd always hated how well he knew you, it was like you'd accidentally bared your soul to him, "not tonight...i just—" you sighed, knowing if you spoke anymore the tears would spill over, biting your lip to hold them back, you shook your head, "i just want you, satoru..."

that was all he needed, he shifted your shirt up, pressing a chaste kiss just below your belly button, then slowly made his way down to just above your waistband, moving it down to reveal that you were absolutely soaked for him. he let out a groan, "fuck— i've missed this," he licked a long stripe through your panties, "i've missed you.." he muttered looking back up at you, before looping his fingers through the delicate straps, pulling them down for a better taste. as much as you'd hate to admit it you'd missed him too.

your now ex had never been enough for you, the first few months of you dating, you'd always found yourself back here, in satoru's apartment, letting him please you in all the ways only he knew about, but when the guilt was too much, the day he'd asked you to be his officially, you just couldn't handle it. throughout the entirety of your relationship, you just stopped speaking to him, so seeing you here, tonight, he should've slammed the door in your face, but here he is, tongue honed in on your clit as you unfold under him, his strong hands palming his now swollen manhood through his pants.

it was all such a big fucking mess, your soft pants and moans were driving him crazy, just when he'd heard your voice pitch in the way you always did before you came, he sat up, looking down on you. freezing, it was now your turn to be confused, "satoru..?"

he didn't answer, grabbing your wrists with a singular hand and holding them above your head before swooping in to attack your neck with kisses, they were different from before, this time incredibly rough, you gasped as you felt him bite down, soothing it with a strong suckle afterwards, letting go with a distinct pop!

"what kind of friend are you huh?"

he continued to move down to your chest, "you ghost me for a fucking year.." another bite. "you spend all your time with this asshole—" he moved his free hand to smooth over the new bites, clicking his teeth as he admired the new hickeys forming on your skin "who can't even fuck you right." before you can object, he cuts you off.

"because— if he could, you wouldn't be here with me." he smirked, clearly enjoying witnessing his hypothesis be dubbed correct by your newly found silence, he let out a small laugh, before removing his hands to flip you over, you couldn't see him anymore, but you could hear the shuffling of his pants as he leaned above you, then you felt a hand go flat across your ass, before you can react, he's still talking,

"you don't text," he rubbed the tip of his pulsating cock against your folds, "you don't call," he pushed in slowly, the feeling alone being one that had become incredibly foreign since you'd last seen him, you let out a gasp, grabbing onto his headboard "f—fuck.." you muttered under your breath, he leaned down, you could feel the hardness of his nipples against your back, his hot breath against your neck, and the push of him now entirely inside you as he let out a strangled moan, continuing to thrust into you, the roughness of it all was dizzying,

the feeling of your head getting pumped into the headboard, your knees were shaking on the soft mattress, his rough hands holding you up as he continued to pound into you, trying to hold on to any sense of composure as you felt your mouth hang open, "you ghost me for a fucking year...knock on my door....s—shit.. and expect me to just what? take care of you?" another slap as you felt his pace stutter, you just let him have it, you didn't want to argue, you didn't need to explain yourself, what you needed was exactly what was happening right now, him fucking the absolute shit out of you,

he continued littering marks all throughout your back, whether it was a handprint on your ass or a hickey on your shoulder, there was no way in hell he'd let you leave without some form of his mark on you. "you're just...naastyy...", he let out a chuckle as he whispered into your ear, "letting me fuck you all the time while your cuck ass boyfriend had to smell me on you, feel where i was inside you, and you fucking liked it, remember that? remember when you told me how bad he was? how he couldn't reach this deep?" he mumbled, grabbing your leg and raising it up, now hitting your cervix, you let out a strangled cry, legs shaking even more now as you moved your face down onto the pillows, drool spilling from your mouth. he had you literally babbling, he'd never been this rough with you before, you couldn't even begin to think about forming a cohesive sentence, " 't-toru.." was all you could muster, he began full on laughing, a mix of shock and anger, pointed all at you, he slowed his pace down now, each hit harder than the last against you,

"that fucking nickname! you'd always be begging me for this shit, 'toru, he can't fuck me like you do, toru, come over, toru am i a piece of shit?' " he moved back to his previous pace, hips snapping against you as he felt you clench around him, letting out that whine again, "i always listened, fuck, i'm still listening, doing whatever you want, maybe you'll finally realize that asshole doesn't have or do anything better than i do," you'd felt the pressure build, his hand smacking your ass one last time before you'd felt your first real orgasm in a year hit you like a tsunami, falling completely into the sheets, the only thing holding you up now was him pounding into you, only getting out a few more pumps before you'd felt strings of hot cum pour into you, following by a sharp groan as he pulled out, panting above you, returning back to leaving chaste kisses against your spine, before rolling out of bed, "i'll be back.." he mumbled, slipping into the bathroom across from the bed.

...

once he came out, the sight of you in front of him was enough for him to feel a pain in his chest, you had been hugging yourself, the air turning cold as soon as he left, and your cheeks were stained with tears. the soft rising and falling of your chest told him that you were exhausted before you'd even knocked on his door. he moved over to you quietly, placing down the towel he had grabbed on his nightstand, before carefully moving a blanket over you, and placing a soft kiss to your forehead, letting out a sigh before rising to move towards the door, but before he could put his hand on the knob—

"please....stay?"

im gonna do a poll on what i should write next soon...im still working on my fairy tale series i promise! i think im gonna break my 1k record w that...excited, hope you enjoyed!

fairytale au! g. satoru x reader based on the tale of princess and the frog..loosely crackfic, suggestive, smut, 18+ mdni. reader has megan knees wc: 1.8k pt.2, beauty and the beast

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you sighed, looking out at the sky from your warm bath, settling into the steamy, hot water, taking in a breath of fresh air, letting out a refreshed sigh. after a long week of work, you decided it would be a nice change, to actually relax, and take time to yourself, it was perfect. the world had seem quiet, the smell of your lavender soap mixed with the night air was comforting, and the feeling of the smooth water and suds against your soft skin was inviting. you settled into your bath, leaning your head back against the tub, your arms sprawled out on the sides, and closed your eyes, hoping to savour this moment by taking a quick nap.

…

croak.

or at least tried to.

you peaked an eye open at the sound, a large frog now sat on your windowsill, all white, with a disturbingly blue stare.

croaaak.

you stared for a few moments, before screaming bloody mary, and in fear throwing the nearest thing to you at it, a bottle of this expensive shampoo you'd bought only a few weeks ago, but you didn't care, and neither did the frog it seemed, not even budging as it flew out the window.

"GO AWAY! GET YOUR SLIMY ASS AWAY FROM MY WINDOW!" you were terrified at this point, flinging water at it, eyes wide with pure adrenaline, which made what happened in the next second a million times worse.

after staring at the objects flying past him, he let out a sigh, "am i really that much of a nuisance? i didn't even do anything!" he sighed, standing up now, on his hind legs, adjusting himself to sit and dangle them off your window sill. you stared in shock, mouth agape, the frog, spoke to you, clear tone and all, it appeared annoyed, like you were the one bothering it,

this frog. was. speaking to you.

you shook your head, continuing to stare it, simultaneously pinching yourself, this wasn't happening "is this a prank…did someone build you? i'm being pranked, pranked or dead. there's no way in hell i'm speaking to a frog right now." you mumbled to yourself, looking around the room for something, wires, a camera, anything to make you feel like what was happening was normal. the frog smirked at you, "nah, im really a talking frog, you can search me if you want," he said raising his little arms and sending you a wink,

"i want it as invasive as possible", you rolled your eyes to that, but readjusted yourself in the tub, crawling over to him, still submerged in the water at a poor attempt to cover yourself with the suds. you analyzed him, staring at his little pudgy figure, he was definitely a frog, but he was also definitely talking to you. after your scanning, you looked at him, raking slowly up his tiny body, still skeptical, "you are a frog,,,,but how are you talking?"

he sighed, like he wasn't a government pay out, and that his situation was common knowledge, "well..i was human, but then this random woman got mad at me out of nowhere! said a bunch of creepy shit, and now here i am," gesturing at himself, "y'know? she said it was my punishment for being selfish and whatnot" he fluttered his hand in the air, leaning back onto his little elbow, before looking back at you, raising whatever he had in place of eyebrows at you repeatedly "-and she said the only way to break it would be with a kiss, so i've been hopping around, and you're the first pretty girl my eyes landed on, so how about it? wanna help me out?" he stated flirtatiously, puckering up his frog lips at you.

your deadpan expression would've sent a chill down his spine if he would open his eyes to see it, "hell will freeze over before i ever even would consider putting my lips anywhere near you." you stated clearly, he froze, your words actually shooting daggers through his heart, causing him to wince, putting a hand on his chest, looking up at you with a sad, almost teary eyed expression, "c'monnn….i'm very handsome, i promise! once i turn back, you'll be all over me, i'm quite hard to resist in my human form" he said smiling at you now, you rolled your eyes.

it'd be a lie to say you weren't curious, there was no strings on him, not sign of wiring and no one hiding out anywhere around you two, and if you kissed him and nothing happened, you were sure you'd make a good amount of money selling him. you tapped your chin deep in thought, missing the way he squinted to stare at your form through the murky water. "hm…ok..but if you're lying, i'm shoving you out this window." you said, poking him in his chest, a threat he took extremely seriously, frantically nodding his little head.

you stared for a moment, before letting out a deep sigh, "i can't believe im actually doing this.." you mumbled, leaning in slowly, extremely hesitant, the frog before you patiently waiting with his lips puckered as you closed in.

it was a quick peck, and immediately after, you felt your entire apartment shake. the water creating ripples around your body as you held on to the windowsill for leverage. you looked up in shock as the frog before you rose into the air, his form changing and taking shape, before you felt a splash of water hit your face, you blinked your eyes open slowly, and before you was now the form of a white haired man, he stared at you with bright blue eyes, his puzzled expression switching to a knowing smirk as he scanned your body, fully nude, he reclined and relaxed into the tub, sitting opposite of you as his large form barely fit, the water only covering lower body,

"told 'ya....princess"

you stared at the man in front of you, your expression unreadable as you felt a heat creep up your cheeks, he couldn't help but laugh at you, stretching before moving his hands out in front of him, his smile turning downwards, "i still feel a bit froggy…i think i need another kiss" he pouted at you, pointing towards his soft, now human lips. snapping out of your trance, you rolled your eyes, "don't push it, i only kissed you in the first place to break whatever curse that old woman put on you!", still looking anywhere but him, like a spot on the floor had been more interesting, "push it? but we're already bathing together," he smirked, shamelessly staring at you, "we're practically married"

"though the waters a bit cold now, you think we could warm it up?" he moved a bit closer to you. you had entirely forgotten that you were both shamelessly naked, you scrambled to cover yourself, suds long gone, but you couldn't deny the fact that this frog-turned-man in front of you was the most handsome man you think you've ever seen, and that it had been months since you had anything going on, and that- fuck it, you were done trying to rationalize anything that was and would be happening tonight.

"can i at least know your name?" you questioned, to which he hummed in agreement, "since you turned me back, you can call me satoru, a special privilege few have!" he said matter of factly, choosing to ignore you rolling your eyes yet again at him, muttering your own back to him, but when the room grew quiet besides the sound of now moving water, he felt himself tense up, moving his eyes back onto you, moving forward towards him, a now dark expression in your eyes, before pressing your lips into his, catching him off guard, at first he froze, before moving his hands around your waist.

though the tub wasn't big enough for both of you to spread your legs out, that didn't seem to stop him from maneuvering you into his lap. you felt him grow harder beneath you, him panting into your mouth as he slightly pulled back, "are you sure..?" he was oddly nervous now, reading your expression for any hint of regret at your actions, but of course you were shameless, you panted with him, "just hurry up before I change my mind.."

that was all he needed, he dove into your neck, kissing up and down before moving towards your chest, leaving gently kisses as you moaned and moved your hands into his hair. you subtly grinded against his length causing him to take in a sharp inhale, he moved back, you positioned yourself above him, before slowly sinking down onto him, though it wasn't needed at this point, the water helped make it an easy entrance, but you still had to grab onto his shoulders, shaking as you felt all of him, shivering once he was fully inside.

you pulled his head back, exposing his neck as you kissed him now, much more erratic and wild than he was with you, as you slowly began to move yourself up and down his cock, after you were sure you left a mark, you pulled back, kissing his jaw now, he let out a low moan as he stared down at you,

"fuck ….i didn't know i had a pussy like this waiting on me," he moved his hands down to your hips, helping you bounce on him now, like you were his own personal sex toy, "i would've pissed her off wayyy sooner.." he whispered, leaning close to your ear, you felt yourself shudder, leaning forward and pressing your chest into him as he continued to move your ass for you, "how long has it been since you had someone fuck you like this? feels like it's been forever to me," he continued, quickening the pace, you felt every thrust hit your cervix with a strong intensity, water splashing all over the place, but you couldn't bring it in you to care.

if anyone could see you, their view would be filthy, and paired with the way he was talking to you, you'd felt dizzy, he continued moving you, you had stopped trying to move on your own, letting him take complete control. he moved his hands from your hips to your jaw, now bouncing his own, much slower, he moved you so you were making direct eye contact with, his pupils were blown out, and he had a red hue spread across this face, you watched his eyebrows knit together at the same time you felt him twitch inside you,

"satoru!" you cried out, he thrust again, then one more time, before you felt a warm pooling inside you, you continued to use his still hard cock to get to your own orgasm, shaking as you felt yourself lean into his touch. you panted, looking at him, his breathing mirroring yours, he gave you a smile, you returned it with a pout,

"you owe me a bottle of shampoo."

@ankh2

g. satoru x reader, pure smut, 18+ mdni wc: 1.0k pt 1

◎≋..the air was somehow thicker than it was before, your eyes following his movements. he started out with a quick peck to your lips, then moved his head back, quickly putting another spoonful into his mouth before diving in.

it was weird, you felt as though you were both tasting and feeling him, his tongue fought with yours, as you both savored the sweet flavor shared between you. you let out a gasp into his mouth as you felt the cold spoon touch your neck, then a moan as he made his way to the spot, sucking long after the ice cream had already been lapped up, leaving a noticeable hickey on your neck.

"i don't even need the ice cream, you taste delicious.." he muttered, the taste of your sweat, mixed with the fruity flavour of the ice cream was more than he could handle. he moved back from your panting, watching you to see if any boundaries were being pushed. they were, of course, just 20 minutes ago he was only your friend, now, you weren't sure how you survived even being alone in a room with him. his eyes moved up and down your form, focusing in on your chest, his breath catching in his throat, shit..

"no bra?"

he wasn't even joking anymore, no more quips, not even a hint of sarcasm, how could he? when you so shyly nodded, like it was you that owed him an explanation, when in reality, he should be thanking you, thanking whatever magical force put him in this situation. he hurriedly placed the carton with the remaining ice cream on the dresser by your bed.

he grabbed the end of your tank top before pulling it up and over your head, discarding it somewhere across the room, and just like that, he was on you again, you let out a squeal this time, his mouth still cold. he let out a moan as he felt your nipple somehow grow harder on his tongue.

this was vulgar, obscene, but all you could think about was the feeling of his weight on top of you, how he pushed you back against your headboard, gentle, still considering your comfort despite the fact that he himself was barely able to hang on, but that didn't seem to matter to him, just the sight of you like this was enough for him. lucky enough though, you were never anything but considerate of others,

"toru...you're hot too right? your face is so red.." your pupils were wide with lust, though still shy, you had been so close to fully exposing yourself to him, just as he was to you. he glanced down at himself, his shorts already forming a small wet spot from the astounding amount of precum,

"shit- yeah, im on fire.." he moved his eyes back up to you, then to the ice cream. you didn't even hesitate, you put your hands on his chest, pushing him back as you sat above him, adjusting yourself to straddle him. you took a spoonful of ice cream from the nightstand and placed it low on his waist, just above his shorts he let out a sharp hiss at the feeling, then watched in anticipation as you hooked your fingers into the band, pulling them down, all the way, the sight in front of you intimidating and exciting all at once. he was hard, in fact that might've been an understatement, it looked almost painful, it had to have been since just your breath alone was enough to make him shudder, the tip shining a bright pink, as precum continued to leak all the way down to the base. you were enamored, why did every part of him have to be so pretty?

"you're burning up," you whispered, taking a lick of the ice cream that had now melted towards the base of his cock, "let me fix that." you muttered slipping only the tip in your mouth. he groaned, throwing his head back as you watched his chest rise and fall, you were teasing him, only giving small licks as he felt the inside of your velvet mouth.

"fuck fuck fuck!" he couldn't take it, his forearm covered his eyes as he gripped the sheets to restrain himself, something you weren't making any easier, hollowing out your cheeks and finally moving down his shaft. he couldn't control himself, bucking his hips into your mouth. you let out a small hum, the vibrations already adding to the overwhelming amount of feelings he had. he was speechless, his mouth slack opened, his hips moving into your mouth as you moved up and down, the gradual warmth of your tongue as the ice cream melted, he couldn't take it. you moved back to focusing on his sensitive tip, your fingers covering the work of your mouth before. you moved your tongue along the underside, you glanced up, not even noticing he had shifted now, leaning back on his elbows, watching you. you hadn't broken eye contact, now gently scrapping your teeth on his sensitive tip,

"fuck- you're a tease-" he panted, his hair now sticking to his sweaty forehead, you felt his thick, hard cock throb in your mouth "for that you're gonna take all of it right? yea? you're gonna drink every last drop of my cum?" though his words had authority, he was whimpering, begging for you to take it, you nodded in response, that was all he needed.

you felt a rush of warmth in your mouth, it was a lot, but you made sure not to waste any, it was like you were drinking it from the source, he made it easy for you, he tasted slightly sweet with a mix of salt. you leaned back, his now limp cock leaving your mouth with a pop, as he shuddered still sensitive. the ice cream on the night stand had been long forgotten now, melted and warm. a new buzzing sound had started in the room, the ac was back.

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g. satoru x reader, suggestive wc: 1.0k pt 2.

◎≋.. it was hot, you sat in front of a fan feeling the thick air, a measly attempt to cool down. the record breaking heatwave was something unexpected. the sound of cicadas outside, mixed with the thick, sticky air was unbearable. you let out a sigh flopping back onto the mattress.

"this is too much.." you muttered to gojo next to you, he had been suffering just as much as you are, you were supposed to be spending summer break relaxing around your house, but then the ac went out, you couldn't even blame it, it put up a good fight, poor thing.

he only hummed in response, his forearm resting against his eyes, sprawled out on the floor below you. normally, you'd expect him to be more chipper, despite the weather, but this was truly bad. you sat up again, looking down at him, just trying to make sure he was alive, when you felt your breath catch in your throat. he was only wearing a pair of linen shorts, and his now sweaty t shirt had begun to ride up, showing off a little bit of his pale skin, and the white hairs leading towards-

you cleared your throat, "i think I have some ice cream in the fridge, wait here while i go look," you muttered, lazily peeling yourself from your bed, his only response being an affirmative groan. you padded over to the kitchen, feeling temporary relief from the freezer, standing there for much less time than you wanted to. you quickly grabbed a carton of strawberry ice cream that you were glad you picked up during a shopping trip earlier that week, 2 spoons, and headed back to your bedroom.

you had almost dropped the recently retrieved items, if just a peak of gojos torso was enough to raise the temperature of the room 10 degrees, imagine the absolute volcano you were in now. he was now standing and stretching, shirtless, his biceps flexing, as sweat accentuated his muscular body, he turned to you, a small smile now on his lips, his cheeks slightly reddened due to the heat, and his eyes sitting dangerously low. holy crap.

"you took forever, i thought i was gonna melt" he must've noticed the brief glance towards his chest, "see something you like?" he raised a brow at you, the smile turning into a smirk as you rolled your eyes, handing him a spoon "nothing is more interesting to me than this ice cream right now."

'smooth' you thought, even though he clearly wasn't buying it, he watched as you opened the carton, it was almost like he discovered a secret treasure, he didn't even hesitate before grabbing a large scoop and immediately shoveling it into his mouth.

"im revived, i died and came back! i'm alive!" he squealed, as you took your own bite, the same size if not larger than his, you felt the immediate discomfort and let out a gasp,

"brain freeze-" you hissed, to which he laughed, taking advantage and grabbing the carton from you while you pressed a palm to your head.

"you really shouldn't try to keep up with me you know-" he said spoon coming out of his mouth with a pop, "i'm quite the experienced eater" he looked at you with a glint in his eye, not matched by yours, "don't say shit like that again, i think you made it worse.." you sighed, taking a seat on the bed, "give me my spoon, i want a proper try" you held your hand out, to which gojo shook his head "no way! you can't even control yourself, why don't you let me take care of you, i'll be gentle i swear" he said, one hand holding a singular spoon, which you could've sworn you grabbed 2... and the carton, and the other on his heart. you sighed, it was too hot to argue, he sat next to you, and you positioned yourself to face him, he looked laser focused, and you couldn't tell if the blush on his face was only from the heat.

you glanced down at him carefully taking a scoop of ice cream, before hovering it in front of your mouth, shuffling a bit closer now, and moving his eyes between you and the spoon. was he serious?

"c'mon..let me take care of you"

"it was just a brain freeze, toru..i'm not sick.."

"it's melting! hurry before we make a mess!"

you sighed, leaning in and encompassing the spoon with your mouth, closing your eyes to relish in the sweet, cool and refreshing taste, which made you miss what you were doing to the man in front of you. gojo stared at you now, quietly trying to steady his breath as he watched the tiniest amount of ice cream drip down your chin, past your neck, down into your sweaty tank top. what was supposed to be a casual normal hang out was the toughest battle of his life. he'd always found you to be stunning, but it was easy to suppress aside from a usual glance here or there, but today? today was impossible, he watched you walk out the door to grab the ice cream like he was starving and you were the biggest buffet he'd ever seen. so it was without even thinking, pure instinct that he reached to swipe the remaining ice cream off your chin, he may have missed on purpose, who knows, who cares.

"hey.." he let out, his voice now down to a whisper, his eyes focused on your lips, "why don't we try something else to cool down?" it was a stupid line, but you didn't really care, all that was on your mind was him, and how he was touching you.

"yeah..? like what.." you were whispering now , noticeably leaning in towards him. there was no one else home, but it felt like you had been sneaking around back in your grade school days"

"why don't i pour this ice cream on you, then lick it off before it all melts?" his eyes snapped back up to meet yours, he was never a shy person with his wording.

"...ok"

it was a hot day today, you'd felt the sun beaming on you through the shades of your saloon doors, letting out a heavy sigh as you continued to serve your anxious customers. it'd been a few months now of this routine, you serving those who sought out solitude in their drinks, and sought comfort in your family bar. ever since your father had passed away though, things seemed to always be changing, today was no different.

you'd heard the rough push of the doors, you moved down the counter to your newest customer. he was rugged, something you'd never seen before, his skin was tan, and his eyes had something dark behind them, almost as if there was a story there that was in a language you hadn't learned yet. he removed his hat, revealing a head of green hair, you blinked a bit in dismay, before clearing your throat and continuing your normal routine,

"what can i-" you were immediately cut off, his hand being raised to your face,

" a cold beer."

you just stared, confused on who exactly this man was, and who he thought he was talking to. you'd faced a decent amount of ruffians and drunkards in your day, and was never one to shy away from confrontation. "we only serve polite customers here sir, and they have to pay first." you stated bluntly, to which he responded by looking off to the side, almost as if he was already so annoyed with you he wanted to talk to someone else. luckily he had caught you during the midday, a slow period for your shop. after he realized this, his eyes settled back to you, a smug eyebrow raise was relayed back to him. he let out a deep sigh, speaking through gritted teeth, "look, i don't want any trouble, just a cold beer and i'll be on my way...please ma'am." this routine annoyed him, but it was a clear delight to you, a small grin gracing your face, you grabbed a glass and poured it for him, sliding it across the bar for him to catch and drink, a routine done a million times before, then you'd return to cleaning drinks, then you'd clean the bar and end another slow and agonizing day.

"another."

you hadn't even had the time to turn around before you heard him place money on the counter, more than you'd ever seen in your life time, let alone in a day. "keep them coming, i've got until nightfall." he responded gruffly, you blinked, what kind of man had this kind of money? it must've not mattered, your body quickly went over and poured him another beer, then another, then another. you'd watched as he drank a total of 5, before he slammed his glass onto the counter, a large grin now on his face, the sweat once on his brow wiped, and his rude demeanor seemingly gone.

"well...you sure know how to brew a beer, i've gotta come here more often" you let out a silent laugh to yourself, "with that kind of money you're welcome here anytime", he let out a laugh at that echoed throughout the now empty bar.

"nah, wouldn't wanna distract the bartender with my rugged looks all the time". you couldnt help but be caught off guard by that, you had quietly watched him enjoy his beers, but didn't expect that he would pick up on it. you rolled your eyes at his small smirk, missing the way he looked you up and down after turning to wash his latest glass. "well, it seems to be nightfall now," you placed it down, turning back to face him, leaning forward on the counter in front of him, resting your chin in your hands, his eyes unwavering, carefully watching yours,

"yeah, maybe now you can finally get back to work," his voice was now low, almost as if he was whispering to you, parting his lips, his eyes moved down, focusing on yours, with zero signs of hesitation. it was excruciatingly tense, you continued to look into his eyes, flickering back and forth between them, trying to decipher what was going on. you felt your ears grow hot.

it wasn't ever a surprise when customers came in and had something to say about your appearance, and as vulgar as they were, they'd never made you feel this way. you had almost begun to feel shy, your heart was pounding in your chest, and you felt like he had been pulling you toward him, it was suffocating, it was-

"so get to it" he spoke with a smile, erasing the air between you two, it going from quiet and warm, to obvious and cold. he leaned back, grabbing his hat and placing it on his head, covering his unique hair. you stood there dumbfounded, and watched as his dust covered boots headed towards the saloon doors, his cloths rugged and rough, and the strain of his arm as he lifted his bag onto his back, he turned his head over his shoulder, that same smirk on his face from before, tipping his hat back over his dark eyes.

sanji x reader, smut, fluff 18+, mdni wc: 1.3k

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you sighed to yourself, your eyes half lidded as you let out a quick yawn, you tried to make as little noise as possible as you made your way down the dark hall. it'd been a few days since you had joined the straw hats passage, acting as a friendly stowaway until you'd eventually leave to go back to your cozy island, but for now, you were enjoying your time with the crew.

right as you got to the kitchen entrance way, you smelled a familiar smoke, the cook of the ship. he was basked in the moonlight, chopping vegetables for what you assumed to be his next delicious meal, careful to avoid the ash from his cigarette spilling onto his prep. you watched the flex of his forearms, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, the careful agility of his hands, the roughness of his fingers, you felt your face began to heat up, and quickly averted your gaze. not wanting to shock him, you cleared your throat ever so slightly, he turned his head slightly, expression softening,

"it's late you know-" he muttered, his voice a bit more gruff, maybe he had been a while since he last spoke, " a pretty woman like you needs her beauty sleep" he smirked slightly, you smiled softly, though he was a flirt, it always seemed to work on you best, "it's not like i haven't been trying...what's got you up tonight?" you mumbled to him, taking a careful seat to where you continue your conversation, facing his back.

"i'm always up at this time, i've got a hungry crew", you offered a quiet hum in response, "anything I can help with? i'm a pretty good chef myself" it was an innocent question followed by a large white lie, but it made his mind race, you'd missed how the cigarette in his mouth faltered ever so slightly, but he quickly gathered himself, putting it out in the nearby sink and washing the ashes down the drain. he turned to face you now, a curly eyebrow raised with a now mischievous smirk, "yea? why don't you come over here and help me finish cutting these potatoes for tomorrow"

you got up, sauntering over with all the confidence in the world, there was nothing difficult about cutting a few vegetables. you grabbed the knife from him carefully, and did your best attempt at a first chop, then your next, then another. it took you a swift minute before you were done, smugly presenting your work.

the small laugh that came from his mouth surprised you, to him it'd looked absolutely terrible, "chef huh?" the pieces were uneven, and if they had been for presentation, they'd be rendered useless. you'd rolled your eyes, "if you're so good, why don't you just teach me then." you quietly raised your voice, still keeping the sleeping crew in mind. he raised his eyebrows, and his expression was that of something you couldn't place, excitement? mischief?

"fine, hand me the knife" you passed it carefully, then watched as he moved behind you putting it back into your hand, then wrapping his around yours. the position you two were in right now was nothing short of intimate. his chest carefully hovered above your back, the buttons of his shirt slightly rubbing against the fabric of your pj's sending a chill down your spine. you'd inhaled the weight of his scent, warmth, mixed with a bit of smoke and herbs from the kitchen, not his usual cologne that he'd probably washed off earlier that night, "you go slowly, like this", he whispered quietly into your ear that made you fight back an intense shudder, his hand gripped yours, could he feel how hot you were right now? how shaky you felt with him behind you?

you carefully chopped the vegetable in front of you, feeling his breath on the back of your ear was something you hadn't even known you wanted to feel, "good, now try to make even slices," you tried to follow his instructions, but it was almost as if he was toying with you on purpose. the only sound now was the chopping of the knife, and the waves outside. you felt his hands leave yours and move up your arms, and you couldn't help but pause when you felt his lips flutter against your ear

"don't let me stop you" he mumbled, planting kisses up and down, moving towards your neck, as his hands moved further up your body. this hadn't been the first time on your voyage something like this has happened with sanji, there'd been looks and subtle touches since your 2nd day aboard. you noticed he'd stay up later, would bring you special snacks, walk behind to be next to you when you'd join the crew on a quick adventure. you let out a quiet sigh as he begin to pull down your shirt, exposing your shoulder as he continued to kiss you. you pressed yourself further back into him, to which he let in a sharp inhale. at this point the food in front of you had been long forgotten, all that was on both your minds was overwhelming lust you couldn't continue to ignore. he moved his hands to your chest, feeling the stiffness that was a mix of cold air and arousal through your shirt, he couldn't help the groan he let out, or the gentle push of himself into you.

you quickly turned around, finally seeing his expression, his face had grown equally, if not more warm than yours, and his eyes were almost pleading for you, neither of you could wait, you quickly wrapped your arms loosely around his neck, and he grabbed your waist, lifting you on the nearby counter, shoving your project to the side. carefully, you moved your hand behind his head, pulling him into your lips, letting out a soft giggle as you felt the tickle of his facial hair. you felt him smirk, then push further into the kiss. you felt him push your legs open, his fingers carefully making their way into you, he was gentle with you, always hesitating and watching you to make sure you were enjoying yourself, always putting his pleasure on the back burner, this time was no exception.

you let out a quiet moan into his mouth as he begin to carefully move, in and out, in and out. you finally moved your head back to watch him, his expression was intense, as he refused to break eye contact with you, "am i making it hard to focus?" he asked, a slight hint of smugness in his tone, you couldn't even be mad, not when he was making you feel so good. he continued to tease you, his other cold, calloused hand making its way underneath your shirt, continuing to tease you, still watching you.

you didn't understand how good you looked in the moonlight to him, your skin shining under the moonlight, your eyes being solely focused on him, it was like you were a visual aphrodisiac, his own pleasure was something far in the back of his mind. he watched you bite your swollen lip, a sign that you were close, he curled his fingers inside you and begun to kiss your neck, careful to not leave any hickeys behind that would tarnish your beautiful skin. you were a woman he'd never seen before, and a part of him deep down, wish you'd stay on this ship, so he could spend all his time loving you, making you smile, making you blush, making you-

you raised your hand to your mouth, trying to hold back one last moan as you finally felt your release, your body twitching and your heart beating as sanji removed his hands from you, not breaking eye contact as he tasted you on his fingers, his eye gleaming with lust. "that's the best thing i've ever tasted", he said, a serious tone that made you super embarrassed, quietly shoving him with a roll of your eyes.

"you are so corny"

vampire! r. kyojuro x reader smut, dacryphilia, hematolagnia, mentions of blood 18+, mdni! wc: 1.0k

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"may I come in?"

you stared at him in shock, it had been weeks since you'd last seen him, him loudly declaring his dismissal for a serious assignment. he'd looked, different.

normally it was hard to miss his stare, feeling like he was looking in your eyes for an answer, but this time, it felt as if he was looking through you, everything about his demeanor was almost an imitation of his old self.

maybe you were overthinking it..

"of course.." you mumbled, stepping out the doorway, he walked in looking around, picking up pieces of information about your home.

"it feels like a lifetime since i've seen you!" he chuckled, mostly too himself, he turned around, staring at you again "did you miss me?" he calmly smiled. you couldn't help but nervously shuffle in your spot, messing with the cloth of your gown.

"of course i did, i thought you were dead, " you muttered, uncomfortably watching his face fall. "you stopped writing after the first 2 weeks, I thought.." you couldn't help it, the burning feeling from behind your eyes. you didn't think you'd miss him so much. it was never a competition between who was more outspoken about their love for the other, but you'd thought pushing your feelings back wouldn't made the idea of him leaving you, no. dying. so hard to cope with.

he walked closer to you, engulfing you in his arms, his touch wasn't as warm as usual, you'd begun to worry if it was now something foreign to you.

"there's no need to say such things," he pulled back to look at you "i told you, nothing will ever, keep me away from you", you looked up at him, your smile coming back as he kissed away your tears, you couldn't help but feel your face grow hot. you'd almost missed the hungry glint in his eyes as he licked his salty lips. he grabbed your hand, and pulled you to the back of your home, knowing the layout from the many nights he'd been here earlier, but this time was different.

despite his kind and adventurous demeanor, he had always been extremely shy when it came down to your sexual encounters, something that had seem to be thrown completely out the window. within minutes your clothes had been discarded somewhere around the room, the air had grown hot as your lips moved in synch, his tongue exploring all parts of your mouth. his hand gripped the back of your head, and your arms lazily rested around his shoulders. you felt him slowly take over you, pushing you further back until you finally laid on the floor, you looked up at him, finally opening your eyes, his hungry look had grown ravenous, almost like you were something he could actually eat, something he hadn't had in a long time.

"ive waited so long to come back to you," he eyed your body, watching you pant up and down was indescribable to him "and you've been so patient for waiting, what'd i do to deserve that?" you focused in on his eyes as you felt his hand move up your thighs, and in between your legs. you let out a quiet gasp as he kissed down your chest, teasing you, tasting you. you watched as his mouth engulfed your breast, you felt as him subtly rub against your leg, and you enjoyed as he used your body for his own satisfaction. he had rarely been a taker, giving you whatever you'd asked for, so being on that end was a new, but welcomed feeling. you ran your hands through his wild hair, listening to his subtle panting, as you yourself began growing increasingly more focused on him. it was almost as if you were in a dazed trance, every movement his lips made against your body was more exciting than the last, you'd begun to feel incredibly dizzy, you had barely noticed when he'd changed positions with you, now this time having you face him, upright, and sitting in his lap, you threw your head back, a wide lazy grin as your bodies begun to bounce in synchronization. you know it had been a while, but, it had never been this good.

"i can't believe i ever left you" he moaned through gritted teeth, if you had been able to look, you'd finally see his abnormally sharp canines. you could only moan in response "seeing you now, god i've never been so starved" you looked at him, his eyes were closed, and eyebrows knitted, almost as if he was fighting with himself to hold on, you grabbed his face, leaning in and giving him another long kiss, the drool in his mouth overtaking him, as if he had really not eaten for days on end, it overwhelmed you, you leaning back with your still flushed expression, the line of drool connecting you quickly breaking from his increased pace, he moved forward, cooling your back against the coldness of your floor, now towering over you, larger than he had been in positions like this before, pumping into you so aggressively you could swear the walls were shaking.

"im never gonna leave you again, ever." he moaned into you, leaning closer to your ear, "i swear, nothing can pull me away from you." you reached up to him, your nails digging into his back, feeling a large scar, akin to a bite mark, you begin to come to your senses, looking at him as you could feel yourself growing closer and closer to climax.

"what?" you asked, as he continued his rhythm, he smiled at you, showing his large fangs, "we don't ever have to be apart again" he leaned in, giving you little time to react, just as your orgasm came, so did the painful bite, you'd heard a large rip, through your skin, you looked up at him, your vision blurring, he caught your head before it could hit the floor, staring at you so lovingly, you couldn't help but smile at him "don't hate me when you wake up ok? it doesn't hurt long..promise." before you could ask what that meant, your vision turned to black.

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sanji x reader, minor angst, smut 18+ mdni wc: 788

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with the day finally over, you begin to pack up your stall, preparing to head home, you'd had a long day, dealing with hagglers and finally turning a profit, you had earned some welcome rest. as you finished up, prepared to close shop and finally leave, the smell of smoke disrupted your normal scent of the salty sea breeze.

"been a while, hasn't it?"

you turned around, exasperated, yet still secretly excited to hear that gruff, yet sultry voice, seeing the tall blond in front of you was almost like something out of your dreams, dreams you've been having since he left you for the first time. in this one, he held a bouquet of water lilies, a flower not common in your region, that you'd asked him to bring you after his last trip. he flashed you a goofy grin.

"now how'd you remember something i said once to you as a joke?" you calmly stated, walking up to him, he could tell it was a cautious approach, almost like you wouldn't believe he was real until you touched him. "must've been important to me." he shrugged, watching as you sniffed the flowers, perking up after seeing a glint in your eye.

"you wanna walk me home?" you smiled at him, he knew what that meant. he had a habit of visiting you, walking you home, and leaving for weeks on end; it was something he resented. you deserved a man who stayed with you, who could stay with you. however, he reluctantly obliged.

"that's why i came"

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your flowers had been carefully placed in a vase and moved out of harm's way. on a different surface than the one you were currently using.

you couldn't help the moan that escaped your swollen lips as he begin to kiss along the trail that was your body, paying special attention to the pulse point on the side of your neck. you'd missed him, and to neither of each others' knowledge, this was something you both had waited weeks for. "i missed you" he sighed into you, causing a twinge of emotion to hit your heart, he paused between every kiss.

"i missed your body.." kiss

"your smell.." kiss

"i don't know how i went so long without you.."

you were overwhelmed on his words alone, but when he shifted you higher onto the counter and kneeled down, you instinctively slipped your hands into his hair.

"really?" you panted quietly "you waited?" you couldn't help the insecurity hidden behind your words, he looked up at you, a wild glint in his eye as he carefully started to remove your panties, you assumed to join the rest of your clothes somewhere within your house "why wouldn't i?" he said, almost offended. this made you blush, like you weren't already completely exposed in front of him, the only thing now covering you was a bra, though you knew that would soon be gone too.

he didn't even give you time to think, immediately diving in, almost as if you were a rare fruit that contained the secret to all his secrets inside of you. your entire body was hot, you covered your mouth to try and maintain some form of composure, but when his rough hands grabbed you, pulling you closer to him, you were caught off guard, letting out a loud gasp.

he looked up at you, cheeks flushed, same wild gaze, and mouth covered in you, mixed with his own drool from salivating. he smiled, he was teasing you. after all this time you waited, he's playing with you. you first pleaded with him, then furrowing your eyebrows in frustration "i didn't tell you to stop..ive waited so long for you, only you sanji.." it was like those words activated something within him. he immediately got back to work, teasing you, touching you, whispering to you, kissing, licking, feeling, it was all too much, so with one last loud moan, you finally came, your grip on his hair growing tighter, as he continued, even after, enjoying the taste and feeling of you on his tongue.

after a few moments, he stood up, giving you a long kiss, mixing yourself with him. your face was still flushed, even more so now that you realized he was only missing his blazer, while you were nearly nude. but he didn't seem to care, carefully gathering your clothes for you, and helping you off the counter.

"i want you to stay" you sighed, knowing it was an unfulfillable wish

"i know" he frowned. it didn't matter what flowers he got you, how much money he had or how many women he avoided. the only thing he could do for you, is stop by.

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