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synopsis: the one where youβre dying to go to a frat party. you donβt want to go alone, and your best friend itadori promises to take you on one condition: you talk to his older brother. just talk, nothing crazy. of course, you never do anything half-assed.
content: MDNI. frat!choso kamo x reader, top reader x sub choso, college au, modern au, drinking, edible usage, vaping, alcohol, hookup, mutual attraction, explicit smut, slight age gap (college, reader is a freshman and choso is a senior), oral sex (f and m receiving), unprotected sex, p in v, fingering, creampie, dry humping, choso cums too soon, reader tops, teasing, crack humor, overwatch references (i have an addiction)
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a/n: art by thatsallitchief! y'all when i tell you i had so much work to do after spring break but mama got it done and is feeding y'all. except i feel like this one wound up being kind of rushed... also can you tell i've never been to a frat. they lowkey scare me which is why i would want my close personal bestie yuji itadori to accompany me to one!! anyways. i wrote most of this while half asleep soooooo sorry if there's any mistakes i missed while proofreading <333 i feel like i treat a/ns like diary entries lmfao
βpleaaaasee, itadori,β you pouted and rested your head on his shoulder, giving him puppy eyes. βplease? kappa is throwing a huge one this weekend.β
itadori, who had his laptop open to his lecture notes but was really buried in his instagram reels, waved a hand. βkappa sucks anyways. weird ass frat.β
you raised a brow. βand you would know? you never go to frats, you spent every friday night playing fortnite or whateverβ¦β you retorted, crossing your arms and slouching back in your chair. itadori scoffed in response. βmodern warfare. and for your information, not every friday! sometimes i go to sig tau.β
βsig tau?β
βyeah. my older brother is a member.β
you shot up in your seat. βyou have an older brother?β your jaw dropped, and itadori finally looked up from his phone. βyeah. look, dude. tung tung sahur.β he grinned, showing you his phone. you didnβt pay any attention to the brainrot he was showing you, more focused on the pressing matter at hand.
βitadori. you have an older brother whoβs in a frat and you havenβt taken me yet?β
he shrugged. βi didnβt think youβd wanna go. buuuut i guess i can bring you with this weekendβ¦ on one condition.β
βanything.β
itadori grinned like how he did when he was about to steal one of your ramen cups. βtalk to my brother.β
your raised brow and your smile dropped. a set up? βhell no.β
βplease? i think youβll really like him. heβs on the rugby team, heβs really tallββ
βnope. i told you, after that situationship from welcome week, men are off limits for me,β you held up a hand, shaking your head. itadori scoffed. βi wouldnβt really call fushiguro a situationship, more like a delulushipββ
βregardless! men are a no-no.β
itadori gave you a knowing look. βokay then. no frat. you can go to kappa on your own.β
you frowned at the thought of sticky floors, cheap alcohol, and being by yourself with no other friends. kugisaki and maki had no interest in coming with you to a frat. ββ¦ fine. whatβs his instagram?β you gave in with a sigh.
itadoriβs thumbs flew across his screen before he pulled up the page: a blank. user chosokamo. not even a profile picture.
βwow. heβs handsome,β you muttered sarcastically.
βheβs shy.β
βa shy frat guy on the rugby team? i donβt buy it.β
βyouβll see,β itadori grinned. βheβs nice. really, heβs quiet, but heβs a sweet guy. youβll love him.β
βdo i have to sleep with him or something?β
βi doubt youβll get that far.β
you werenβt one to turn down a challenge. come friday night, youβd stalked down all of chosoβs profiles. instagram, twitter, snapchat (practically nonexistent snap score), tiktok, spotify, linkedin, battle.net account. reposts of cat videos, playlists with rap and 2000s emo rock music for workouts, worked at aβ¦ plant nursery as a part time job? majored in biology with a focus in hematology. mained mizuki in overwatch.
you looked yourself over in the mirror while itadori waited outside. micro shorts, a cute halter top, some layered jewelry, shitty sneakers (in case of spills), and dolly makeup. good enough.
βcome onnnnn slut!β itadori groaned outside your door. you swung it open and glared at him. βgive me the goods.β
itadori rolled his eyes and slammed a red, sugarcoated gummy and pink vape in your hand. βcanβt believe iβm your plug and your ride to a frat. for free.β
you scoffed, chewing the gummy. βhey, i gave you answers to the midterm, didnβt i? consider this payment. also, strawberry cloud dream?β you raised a brow at the pink device.
βit matches my hair!β
the sigma tau house was three blocks from campus and you could hear it before you saw it. it was brick and not exactly a small house, led lights in each window. red cups littered the lawn and a few guys out front were doing something that looked like it had started as a drinking game but had wound up being something entirely different.
you took a long drag of the strawberry cloud and ghosted it before braving a step inside. sticky floors, bass that vibrated your inner ear, faces you couldnβt really make out due to the low lighting.
you hadnβt even realized itadori left your side when he came back to you bearing gifts: a red solo cup. βsprite and svedka,β he grinned proudly.
you took a hesitant sip and grimaced. βholy shit. dude, this is svedka and likeβ¦ a splash of sprite.β
itadori laughed and slung his arm around your shoulder. βwelcome to your first frat party. okay, so, choso is in the kitchenββ
βthe kitchen?β
βyeah, he doesnβt like the main room. actually, he doesnβt like coming out of his roomβ¦β
your brow furrowed. this guy didnβt sound like he belonged to a frat. then again, he studied blood. you let yuji lead you to the kitchen, shuffling past a girl who was throwing up into the trash can and right towardsβ
holy shit.
definitely over six feet worth of pure muscle, not too bulked but just beefy enough, eye bags, a scar on his nose bridge? no matter. dark hair that reached just below his ears, a wearing a band top and jeans. the hand holding his phone was both veiny and boney, his knuckles highlights with ridges of veins that ran down to his forearms. definitely your type. fushiguro who?
βyo, bro!β itadori smiled and waved, guiding you towards him. the man looked up, glanced at you, then looked back to his brother. βhey, yuji.β
you stood awkwardly at itadoriβs side, mouth watering as you watched his older brother converse with him. his jaw was nice and defined, his lips pouted just the slightest bitβ¦
βso this is my friendβ¦β he finally introduced you. βthe girl from my freshman year seminar i told you about? and this is my brother choso kamo, heβs a seniorβ¦ right! so, um, iβm gonna go grab another drinkββ
βwait, itadori!β you hissed, but he was gone in a flash. you whipped back to face his older brother, laughing nervously. βhiβ¦β
ββ¦ hi.β
you stood in awkward silence for a moment. βsoβ¦ kamo? not itadori?β you blurted out the ice breaker, and immediately regretted it. who asked a stranger about the specifics of their last name? was it the alcohol, or your nerves, or both?
βitβsβ¦ a long storyβ¦β choso looked away.
βrightβ¦β you dropped your gaze to the ground, then back up at him. you werenβt giving up. βsoβ¦ itadori tells me you study biology? hematology?β a lie, obviously youβd figured out from stalking his linkedin. choso blinked up at you. ββ¦ yeah. he told you that?β
you nodded and lied through your teeth. βyeah. prettyβ¦ specific. why blood?β
choso shrugged and took a sip of whatever was in his cup. βmy family has a history of blood disordersβ¦β he murmured. βi wanted to understand it, soβ¦ i studied it.β
βoh,β you nodded slowly. it wasnβt the answer youβd expected. to be honest, you didnβt know what to expect with this guy. his head tilted up and you could make out the faintest tint of pink of his ears. βsorry. not good party conversation, huh?β
you shrugged. βi wouldnβt know. this is my first frat.β
his eyes widened. βyour firstβ and youβre talking with me?β he scoffed. βyou should go out and have fun with yuji.β
βi like talking with you,β you blurted out thanks to the 99% svedka drink in your cup. you realized how stupid you'd sounded. maybe three sentences exchanged with this guy and you liked talking with him?
he swallowed thickly. βyou doβ¦?β he mumbled, then straightened up when you nodded. ββ¦ what do you study?β
you couldβve easily ended the conversation fifteen, twenty minutes ago. once you got to the forty minute mark and had flown through three different topics of conversation with choso, youβd forgotten about your deal with itadori.
βsoβ¦ mizuki?β you tilted your head. choso was smiling just the slightest bit by now. βyeah. used to main reinhardt, but his shield got nerfed.β
βso you abandoned him for support?β you laughed softly. βhey, at least you could be my d.vaβs pocket healer now.β
choso raised a brow. βyou play d.va? not surprised.β
you scoffed. βwhatβs that supposed to mean?β choso shrugged, not answering the question. βyou play other video games?β he asked. you shrugged. βusually cod or fortnite with itadori. you?β
ββ¦ league of legends. on occasion.β
βew.β
βhey!β
you busted out laughing, holding his arm for balance. you were about to make another snarky comment about his taste in video games when a head of pink hair swayed up to you guys.
βheyyyy guyssssβ¦β he laughed and threw his arms around the both of you, effectively squishing you against chosoβs firm chest. βhaving fun? need refills? you wantββ
βyuji. go away,β choso playfully shoved his brother, earning a wide grin from your friend. βright right, of course, if you guys need anythingβ¦ more drinks, condomsββ
βyuji!β
you laughed and rested your hand on chosoβs chest, not having moved from where youβd been pressed against him. he tilted his head down to look at you. βsorry about him.β
βdonβt apologize for him,β you smiled. βheβs an idiot, but i'm getting used to it.β
βyeah? howβs that going?β choso smirked, earning another small laugh from you. βnot well.β
choso hummed. βtry living with him for 19 years.β
βhuh?β you tilted your head. the music had been turned up impossibly louder. choso leaned in and spoke a little louder in your ear. βi said, try living with him for 19 years.β
you laughed softly, the alcohol making you bubbly and flirty. βitβs loud in here.β
βit is,β he agreed, setting his cup down. βyou wanna go up to my room?β he blurted out, then stilled. βi meanβ¦ just βcause itβs quieter. and i have my xbox so we can play games. not βcauseβ¦ i meanβ unless youβdββ
you suddenly felt sobered up. this had just been a stupid challenge, you remembered, but now it was real. βchoso,β you cut him off, then nodded with a small smile. βlead the way.β
on your way up the stairs, led by choso holding your hand. you glanced down at the party to find itadoriβs jaw dropped as he stared up at you, then he gave you a thumbs up and a big smile. you pretended you didnβt see him.
chosoβs hand immediately left yours as soon as you were in his room. assuming he was undressing or tidying up his bed or something, you looked around his room. my chemical romance and deftones posters, textbooks, a bonsai tree.
then you heard the xbox turning on. you whipped around to find him sitting in his beanbag, thumbing the controller and looking up at you expectantly.
oh my god. he was actually serious about playing video games.
you glanced at him, then the tv. βyouβreβ¦ serious?β
he furrowed his brow. βwhy wouldnβt i be?β
you pushed aside the ache between your thighs and settled next to him in his beanbag, noticing how he tensed up a little. you took the second controller and resigned yourself to the fact that instead of getting laid tonight, youβd be queuing up in ranked.
you were terrible at overwatch on console. you were used to pc and were still getting used to the controls. βyou just walked into the enemy team,β choso muttered.
βexcuse me. iβm tanking.β
βyour kd is tanking, you mean.β
you frowned. βiβm used to pc, okay?β
βhere,β he actually smiled, scooting closer behind you, wrapping his arms around yours and placing his hands over yours. βokay, left stick moves,β he mumbled in your ear. βright stick is for camera. this button shoots. this oneβs your ult. you good?β
you glanced up at him, your faces inches away from each other. βyeahβ¦β you murmured, looking back to the screen and playing better now that you knew the controls. βlike this?β
βyeah, just like thatβ¦ good.β
your thighs squeezed together, and you blushed as you realized he was close enough to probably feel it. you glanced back up at him, hearing your character die on the screen as you lost focus. choso didnβt comment, only staring down at you. he was close, close enough that you could make out the little scar on the bridge of his nose, the slight furrow of his brow, the way his lips had parted just a bit.
without thinking, you leaned in and pressed your lips to his. both controllers clattered to the floor.
choso was quick and eager, returning the kiss and grabbing your waist. his tongue slipped into your mouth, rubbing against yours as he grunted with effort. you felt his cock straining against his jeans as he almost rutted against your thigh.
he caught himself, though, and pulled away panting softly, his lips glossed with your saliva. βs-sorry, that wasββ
you shut him up with another kiss, pulling him close and swinging your leg over so you were straddling his lap. he groaned and pulled you closer, grinding up into you. you rolled your hips in response, and a high pitched noise bubbled up from his throat.
you pulled away to find him beet red with wide eyes. βthat wasnβtββ
βyou whimpered.β
his face scrunched up a bit. "what? no, i didn't-"
his protest was cut off as you rolled your hips again, an undeniable, broken, high pitched noise spilled from his lips. his fingers dug into your waist, trying to hold you still as he looked away, his cheeks flushed.
"oh my god," you half breathed out, half laughed out. "you're serious."
"stop." his voice held no conviction, his body betraying him as you felt his hips bucking up and rubbing up against you just the slightest bit.
you smirked and lifted your hips, pulling off of him. "fine," you murmured, and he immediately got the look of a kicked puppy, instinctively reaching for your waist again. "wait, no, don't-"
he paused as you got on your knees in front of him, running a hand through your hair to push it back. "... oh," he murmured, his hand sifting into your hair as you undid his jeans. his breath audibly hitched when you pulled his boxers down, his cock slapping up against his abs. he was already throbbing in your hand and beading pre, which you thumbed and smeared over his flared head.
βfuckβ¦β he groaned, spreading his legs further apart. you looked up at him through your lashes. βsensitive?β you teased, and he only managed a nod in response.
you hummed and gently pumped him, barely even that. deciding to tease, you basically ghosted your fingers over his length, then leaned in and pressed a little wet kiss to his leaking tip.
βmm-hm!β his hips bucked up and a whine bubbled up from his chest. his tip prodded at your lips, and you took the opportunity to close your lips around him and sink your head down just a few inches. he was already a whining mess, tugging at your hair as his thighs tensed.
βfuckββ he groaned after not even a minute. βwait, wait, waitβ βm not gonnaββ
you pulled off of him, lips still connected to his cock by a string of saliva. βdonβt tell me youβre already close,β you raised a brow.
he huffed a small, nervous laugh. βiβ¦ think i amβ¦β and judging by how he looked, he wasnβt lying. dark hair sticking with sweat to his forehead just a bit, his chest rising and falling as he panted, his flushed skin, face and ears tinted pink.
βthat fast?β a shit-eating grin tugged at your lips.
he groaned and let his head fall back, scrubbing his free hand down his face. βyou were justβ¦!β he protested, gesturing vaguely to his lap, then you.
you hummed. βfair.β you moved to take him back into your mouth, but a tug on your hair stopped you. frowning, you protested. βwhatβ¦?β
his chest was still heavy with his panting, his hips twitching up into the air. βjustβ i wonβt last if you keepββ
βso?β you shrugged, dropping your gaze back to where your hand was wrapped around him. you stuck out your tongue and let a glob of spit spill to his tip, then smeared it along his slit. βi know i was teasing you, but i donβt care. really.β
he groaned and tugged at your hair again, then reached down and pulled you up by your arms, making you squeak in surprise. βchosoβ!β
βnot like thisβ¦β he grunted, hoisting you up effortlessly, holding your legs around his waist as he stood. βwanna make you feel good firstβ¦β he mumbled shyly into your neck, setting you down on the bed and kissing down your body. his lips left a wet, cool trail on your skin, goosebumps following.
your stomach did a flip. itadori was rightβ¦ he really was sweet. your expression softened. βyou donβt have toββ
βi want to,β he mumbled against your inner thigh, his lips suckling gently at the skin there. he hesitated, pulling just an inch away and gazing up at you like he was already drunk on you. ββ¦ is that okay?β
your heart flopped around in your chest. βyeahβ¦β you sighed out softly. he nodded and carefully undid the button and zipper of your jeans, pulling them down with your panties.
βholy shitβ¦β he mumbled aloud, probably meaning to keep that in his head. he reached up hesitantly and gently spread your drooling folds with his fingers. he glanced back up at you with wider puppy eyes, quietly asking for permission.
you nodded, fingers threading into his dark locks. βgo ahead.β
he didnβt waste a second, pressing a wet kiss to your clit before suckling the bud between his lips.
βfuckβ!β your knees jerked up along with your hips. "oh my god, where the fuck did you-?"
"mmph," he grunted against your cunt. "'m not a virgin, y'know,"
your cheeks flushed. "yeah, i knew that..." you grumbled, even though up until about five seconds ago you'd figured he hadn't felt the touch of a woman before. he huffed against you and picked up his pace as if he now had something to prove, his tongue delving between your folds and slurping up every drop of your slick. his thumb came to rub quick little circles into your swollen bud, leaving you fisting at his hair.
"choso- holy shit-"
"mmf..." he grunted, his hips jerking against the mattress. he kept humming and grunting in both the effort of eating you out and the pleasure from grinding against his bed, the vibrations shooting through you and making your back arch.
he definitely knew what he was doing, at least with you. every time your hips jerked up or your thighs twitched or you tugged at his hair, he chased it, learning you in real time. his hand slid up your stomach, grabbing a fistful of your top to ground himself. he was practically humping the mattress, desperate for friction to soothe his throbbing cock.
you were too lost in your own cloud of pleasure to even notice it. one hand fisted at his hair, keeping his face buried in your pussy, the other fisted at the sheets. "f-fuck, cho- 'm close..."
he groaned and grabbed your hips, pulling you impossibly closer to his face. "c'mon." you could barely make out what he said, his voice was so muffled. he sucked harshly on your clit, then brought his hand to plunge two deft fingers into your hole, bullying your g-spot. "c'mon, give it t'me... please..."
you came with a whine of his name, your back arching and obscene squelching noises coming from where chosoβs tongue met your sticky walls. he groaned loudly, his jaw going slack for a moment, and the moment the mattress stopped squeaking was when you realized it had been making noise at all.
he shuddered a bit, pulling away from you with glossy lips, your cum dripping down his chin. your hazy gaze raked down his body as he sat up, finding a dark patch in his boxers.
you couldnβt help the laugh you exhaled. βdid you seriously cum in your pants from eating me out?β
choso was beet red again, red crawling up his neck. βshut up.β
biting your lip, you smiled and crawled forward, slowly and deliberately, like a jaguar stalking her prey. choso gulped visibly, almost shrinking back a little, but his body froze up in fear... or excitement. or both.
"you couldn't even wait..." you smirked, tilting his chin up once you were on top of him. your fingers ghosted down his shirt, feeling his abs, dipping below his waistband.
choso let out a shaky breath, bringing his hands to hover over your waist, as if he wanted to grab on but he wasn't sure if he was allowed to. "i- i tried..." he murmured, the tips of his ears blushing pink.
your smirk widened. "didn't seem like it."
he swallowed hard at that, his adam's apple bobbing in his throat. your fingers teased right at his trail, waiting until he was bucking up into you to pull his waistband down. he was still rock hard and throbbing, sticky cum dripping down the veins of his cock.
you bit your lip and smiled, your eyes lighting up at the sight of him like you'd just won the lottery. "mmh..." you moved your hips to hover over him, and he finally grabbed onto the swell of your hips.
"wait-" he stammered out. "... protection? i have condoms-"
"fuck that, 'm on the pill," you muttered, tossing your hair back and moving to sink down on him.
"are you s- ohhhhmygod..." he groaned, his eyes squeezing shut and his brow knitting as you enveloped him with a sweet squelchh! the stretch dragged a little whine out of you, and you bit your lip to hold it back. you bottomed out, ass flush to his thighs, and took a moment to stare at him. panting, flushed, brow seemingly permanently knotted upwards.
"choso."
"one second."
"are you seriously trying to not cum already?"
he whined and let his head fall back to the mattress, already humiliated from cumming in his pants, and now you were just being cruel. "just- give me a second, okay? jesus..." he panted.
you gave him a second, waiting patiently. then two, three, four, five...
you rolled your hips, and his hands flew to your waist. "fuuuuckk...!" he rasped, lifting his head to glare up at you, only to find you with a shit eating grin. "theerre he is..." you purred, rolling your hips again.
"please-" he whined into the back of his hand after throwing it over his face. "please, i just need a minute, 'm not gonna-"
"choso," you pulled his hand away, staring down at him. your free hand smoothed over his chest, feeling his heart banging against his ribcage. "look at me. you're doing so good..."
the sound that left him was sharp, broken, and obviously he hadn't meant to let it slip out. something like a whimper crossed with a groan and maybe even a little sob. his hips bucked up into you, your hole squelching softly. "don't say that..." he murmured, his face hot.
"takin' me so well, stretchin' me out..." you purred, just to see his reaction. it was gold, of course, another whine spilling past his lips. his fingers dug into the fat of your hips, not stopping you, just holding on for dear life. "you're doing that on purpose," he accused breathlessly.
"obviously."
you took his hands from your hips and brought them up to the curve below your breast, letting him hold you where he could feel your heartbeat. then, bracing your own hands on his chest, you leaned forward a bit, glancing down at where his cock disappeared between your drenched folds. little bubbles of pre foamed at where he did.
you dragged your hips up, then sunk down-
"fuck-" choso's breath hitched, and his bit his lip to keep from being loud. his jaw clenched, his eyes were shut tight like if he didn't look at you, maybe, just maybe, he could keep himself from cumming right now.
"you can be loud, cho. no one's gonna hear you over the party downstairs."
he swallowed thickly and nodded. "right, right..."
"and open your eyes. wan' you to watch me ride your cock."
he twitched inside you, and he huffed. "can you not-"
you rose and dropped your hips to shut him up, and a broken whine interrupted whatever complaint he had. and you didn't stop there, speeding up and bouncing on him without any pauses.
"shit, shit, oh my- fuuckk-" it dragged out of him. long and dissolving. his head pressed back into the pillow, his hands flexing against your waist. "okay. okay, okay, okay-"
your hands moved from his chest up to his hair, fisting his soft locks in both hands like handlebars. he whined and hugged you to his chest, burying his face in your neck.
"cho-"
"don't stop, please..." he almost cried into your neck. "please don't stop, feels s-s'good, 'm... fuuck, 'm not gonna last..." he dragged his words out with soft whines.
you felt it building in your stomach too. it was impossible to ignore at this point, the way his cock was rubbing up on your gummy spot and smearing globs of his precum over it.
"yeah?" you managed to pant out, dipping your head down to gently nip at his earlobe. "you gonna fill me up? hm?"
"hngh- fuck-"
you sped up, sweaty skin slapping against sweaty skin as he began to buck up desperately into you.
"hm? can't hear you, cho. i asked if you're gonna cum inside me," you panted. choso was panting heavily, his gaze trained on where your pussy lips stretched and drooled around his cock, bouncing up and down.
squelch!
squelchh!
squelchhh!
he finally slammed his hips up into you, his head thrown back as a strained cry spilled from his raw lips. "h-hngh- 'm cumming- cumming-!!" his cock throbbed and twitched against your velvet walls, spurting and sticking his seed to your walls. "oh my god..." he panted, hips hips rutting up in aftershock, mushroomy tip smearing his sticky white allllll around your walls till he was leaking out of you.
you followed close behind, your fingers twisting in his hair, back arching and head tilting back. your poor hole quivered around him, squeezing his swollen cock in quick pulses. you glanced back in the mirror to find sticky patches of white dripping down your inner thighs, and your jaw dropped.
you looked back down at him underneath you: totally fucked out, half lidded eyes, chewed and raw lips parted, drool slicking down from the corners of his mouth. "that was..." he rasped, then closed his eyes.
"yeah..." you exhaled a small laugh, still catching your breath. you pulled off of him with a lewd drag, then plopped down beside him. his hand subconsciously came up to your hair, sifting into your locks, and you wondered if he was even awake at this point.
careful not to wake him up, you reached across him to the nightstand for his phone, hovering it over his face for the face ID. you scrolled to his messages to add your number, then furrowed your brow as you saw his group chat being blown up.
SIGMA TAU BROTHERHOOD π₯πͺπ» todo aoi: CHOSO GETTING CHEEKS TN YO todo aoi: I SAW HIM TAKE A GIRL UPSTAIRS itadori yuji: i set it up hb of the year over here naoya zenin: kamo actually pulled? no way LMFAOOOOO kinji hakari: STOP CALLIN MY PHONE SHE GETTIN FUCKED TNπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉπΉ naoya zenin: yo this mf got negative aura how did this happen todo aoi: CHOSO BROTHER I'M SO PROUD naoya zenin: i'm serious bro wtf
you snorted and tossed his phone to the side, burrowing your face into choso's neck and snuggling into him. the party thumped on downstairs. for once, though you'd hate to admit it out loud, you could say itadori was right. you were glad you didn't go to kappa.
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I love when canon compliant itafushi fics fucking ignore sukuna bc he's a bitch but I just imagine he's there listening to yuuji confess his love and seething in his mind palace like this:
re4 remake leon kennedy nsfw alphabet!
Pairing; RE4 Remake Leon Kennedy x Fem Reader
Warnings; 18+ minors dni! no age in ur bio? blocked!!! anyway, mentions of impact play, knifeplay, restraints, overstimulation, somnophilia (consensual), spanking, flogging, paddles
hope you guys like this since for some reaosn it took me a little while?? anyway my favs are D for Dirty Secret and probably K for Kink, let me know yours!!
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nobody:
eddie in every steddie fanfic:
To be honest itβs actually fine that no one has ever had feelings for me because I donβt know if I would ever be able to truly reciprocate because I donβt know how

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robin and steve being each others homophobic dog i LOVE to see it
Steven Grant my beloved
Marc Spector my love
Jake Lockley my darling
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