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Butcher! Ghost Never makes you pay as much as everyone else does because he finds you to be too special to him. It kills him to even make you pay at all, but the man still needs to pay bills unfortunately.

Butcher! Ghost who you found completely dissociated when he was alone in his shop. It was almost time for his break, something everyone knew so they usually didn't come in. Except you, of course. You happily walked in to check on him and found him staring at nothing. Head down and his grip on a knife damn near unsettling.

Butcher! Ghost who you bring back to your place for the night because you didn't trust him to be alone for the night and not fuck around and hurt himself.

Butcher! Ghost who depends on you much to his hatred. He hadn't relied on anyone in years and he didn't want to now. He tries to help but he can't stop the twitching and pain that shoots through his hand trying to do something as simple as grabbing a plate.

Butcher! Ghost who doesn't say anything when you act like it's nothing to help him eat by feeding him. You being the one that offered made him try to ignore the anxiety of bothering you that was bubbling in his stomach. He eats better than he had in so damn long at this point.

Best friend! Doflamingo who bullies all your boyfriends to the point no one wants to date you.

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He knows exactly what he was doing. The man had a reputation to uphold and there was no way he could have you going around with some that was not him. He would practically bully these men. Even going as far as threatening their lives just to get you away from them.

When you throw a hissy fit he gets you into his bed under him. He was letting up on you in the slightest. His thighs slapped against your ass repeatedly, Your legs were thrown over his shoulder, his tongue dragging across your ankle. A smirk grew on his as he swirled his tongue around your big toe causing you to squeal.

Weak hits to his chest meant nothing to him. In fact it only turned him on more. He leaned down in your face, only pushing him deeper inside you.

"Such a crybaby. Did all that complaining about your boyfriend yet you're letting me fuck you."

Your babbles of "shut up" and "I hate you" only fell onto deaf ears. He moved your hand onto his chest. Right where your name lied. He leaned down and pressed his forehead against your own. His glasses were long gone at this point, so his eyes never left yours, making you too keep the connection.

"You not going no where. You know that baby. You too easy f' me. Ain't you? C'mon tell your best friend how much you love him."

"You're such a -mm! Such a dick. Fuck. Love you Doffy. Oh my god."

His smirk widened at your words. Without a second thought he moved on to his knees and lifted you up, keeping your legs over his shoulder, using you as if you were some type of sex doll. Your cum was all over his happy trail at this point making a sticky and creamy mess.

everything donated will be used towards getting lucky all the help needed !

thinking about your sweet pussy being RESURRECTED KNIGHT! JASON TODD’S good luck charm before going into battle.

being a knight is a tough task for anyone— but for jason? it’s an easy task. and certainly, the fear of dying in battle was one anyone had entertained with… but jason was a rare case of having experienced death— it’s only the fact that he’s a living and walking example of resurrection that he doesn’t fear death anymore. he doesn’t fear bleeding out from stab wounds, he doesn’t fear losing a bought with a fellow knight… no, what he fears most; is not coming home to you.

you gave jason a chance when no one else did— you gave the “skeleton knight” as they call him because he’s a living dead man— a chance… and he never looked at you the same again, in the best way possible.

so, it’s not shocking that when the time comes that he and the fellow knight squadron has to follow king’s orders and fight another kingdom’s knights… he takes the time in the night before to ruin you, ruin your pussy all over again— because he loves you, and the best way he can show that? by letting you ride his cock like this.

“fuck baby, keep bouncing like that.” he whispers in the golden light of your bedroom, the fire place burning golden light onto the walls as the stars in the sky brightened. “fuck you look so gorgeous up ‘here sweetheart.”

you moan louder than you mean to, both hands on his chest, digging into the scars on his chest from both combat and his death itself and looking at him— disheveled as all hell but beautiful in his eyes. “jason- ngh! fuck!”

he nods encouragingly, his left hand running up your chest and cupped your cheek, his right hand remaining on your hip. “just keep going baby… ride me like that…”

“why— why you always gotta leave— fuck!” you whine, knowing the answer but wanting him to say it. “just s-stay… stay here with me, jay…”

he chuckles, meeting your bounce half way and thrusting into your fluttering folds, fucking your pussy rough as he begins to meet you halfway consistently. “because hun… it’s my job… i promise to come back to you, sweetheart.” he whispers, leaning up and pressing a kiss to your trembling lips, feeling you moan against him. “never leaving this pretty lil face alone… ‘promise.”

you couldn’t stop the moans from leaving your lips, your right hand stay on his chest and the other wraps into his black hair, nails digging deep. “jason! oh! fuck! right there— ngh!”

jason didn’t stop the smile from staying on his lips, squeezing your hips. “that’s why i fuck you this good, baby, you’re my good luck charm— haven’t gone a night without fucking you… since the night i met you.”

you tried to bite back but you couldn’t… only moans and his name falling from your mouth— he always made sure you knew he loved him with the way his hips move.

“always gonna make you feel good baby.” he continues to whisper, stroking his thumb on your cheek as his other thumb strokes down and begin to rub over your clitorus in a rapid manner. “forget that ‘m going away… just focus on me, hun. you cum for me and i’ll cum in you… promise.”

and you listened to him… cause jason never broke his promises to you! especially when you feel him cum in you no less than three minutes later!

INSPIRED BY: this post by @/starr-jazz! (haven’t watched a knight of seven kingdoms but dear god, finn bennett in knight armor is doing sum to me)

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"i wouldn't ask you to take care of me" | sukuna x independent!reader

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You always did things on your own, you realized at a young age that you were the only reliable person in your life. Your parents were busy with your older sister then your younger brother came along so that required more of their attention.

Overtime you became less... needy. Three kids were a lot to handle so you dimmed yourself to let your siblings shine. You didn't ask for a lot—just necessities, it was easier for everyone that way.

Your parents laughed about it from time to time, calling you low maintenance and bragging about how easy of a child you were.

In a way it was a good thing you taught yourself to avoid disappointment, you don't expect anything from anyone because you can handle it, alone.

You kept your head in the books, school is a requirement and it was the one thing you could keep up with that didn't put anyone at a disadvantage. So here you are years later with a full ride scholarship and numbers of accolades.

You never grew out of those habits even when you got in a relationship you continued. It was all you knew how to do, you loved Sukuna no doubt. You still couldn't afford to let your guard down, disappointment hurts— a lot.

"Never showed up. He ghosted me. I'm so embarrassed Jay."

And to say he was pissed was absolutely pissed was the understatement of the century. Not only was he upset you went out with someone who was not him but they had the audacity to embarrass you like that? Luckily he had his motorcycle with him because he had to quickly change out of the blood stain clothes he had on before meeting up with you.

On your end your day just couldn't seem to get any worse. You had texted Jay your date had dumped you seemingly out of nowhere and he just left you on seen! This was beyond embarrassing for you. It wasn't often you gave guys chances to go out with you either so for your date to stand you up just gave you even more reason not to let these niggas play in your face.

"Sorry baby, m' not too late am I?"

He hadn't mentioned showing up so both you and the staff were surprised. Your waitress had come over and was about to ask you to leave before Jason got situated. You got attention when you came in but damn did Jason get some looks.

"You look good {<3}."

His lips pressed against your forehead just like any other time he had seen you.

"Jaycie-"

"Did you order yet?"

"Oh, uh no. I wasn't sure if I was eating alone."

"Get whatever you want. It's on me, baby."

He gave a look to the waitress before waving her off to get a menu for himself and you.

"What are you doing here?"

"You really thought I'd leave you alone after that punk just up and abandoned you? Type of man you think I am hm? Should know better than that, kitty."

His eyes drifted down to look at the outfit you had on. One he had bought the last time you guys had spent time with one another outside of Gotham.

"You look...good. should have just let me take you out instead. Know how I feel about you going out with other men anyways." "Oh? How do you feel?"

"Don't need another man when you have me. Do everything for you anyways. Pay for everything, protect you, stay with you-"

Jason leaned in close to you, close enough to wear you guys' breath could be felt on one another's face.