One who left it all behind
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One who left it all behind

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i need someone to write an x reader based off this toji art cause HOLY MOLY
nanami hadn’t been able to wear his glasses, lately.
no, not because the prescription was wrong or anything like that; it was his new pair after all, thin frame and all. but because his pregnant wife, you, would get a little too... excited about it, to say the least.
it all started one night, when he wore it to read a mystery novel he recently purchased next to you on the bed, slipping through the pages calmly under the blanket, his one hand on your belly. nanami thought you were fast asleep, but when the book he was holding quickly changed into his beautiful wife straddling his lap, he could not be more wrong.
your lips captured his in a swift motion, moving like someone who couldn’t get enough—insatiable. his hands that were grabbing air found your waist like an anchor. for a man who couldn’t process your gesture fast enough, his body worked hard to cover it. kissing you like that’s the only thing he was meant to do, moving along at the pace you set, taking only what you let him. “mmh, hello to you too. did i do something good today, love?” he asked in-between, smiling. not particularly fixated on the answer as long as he got to touch you, as long as it got you in his hold.
you pulled away, inspecting his face and the glasses that fit him in a way that you could no longer express appropriately. hair all messy, still slightly wet from the shower as his scent wrapped you like a dream. “you’re about to,” you whispered, kissing his neck as the memory faded, leaving the man all hot and bothered.
Nanami Kento and Higuruma Hiromi walked into a bar.
It was the beginning of a joke; but it shouldn't have been. The bar was once indeed a bar but had since been repurposed. Its counter remained glossy and its till remained full, but on the wall behind it, instead of rainbow rows of liquor and vice, were mallets and hammers and tennis rackets and cricket bats and baseball bats and hammers and more, arranged in Tetris muddlement.
Behind the counter was a receptionist, chewing gum and picking at his nails. He blinked, and looked up with a smile.
"Welcome! I take it you're, uh...Nanami and Higuruma? Here for the 10am timeslot? You've been booked in, uh..." He checked his computer. Both eyebrows shot up. "Uhhh...wow. All day actually. Guess you've got some stress to work out, huh?"
Kento frowned, turning his blade in his hand and looking at the address on his phone screen. Then, he looked back up to the rugged, hand painted sign behind the receptionist's head. Kento's face fell. Hiromi huffed.
"You've taken us to the wrong place, Nanami."
"I have not."
"You ha--"
"We've been had, Higuruma."
Hiromi blinked, then looked up at the sign, too. His face fell. His lips pulled up in a mulish little sulk.
"Why can I smell two lots of perfume all over this, only one of which is my wife's?"
"Because I'm married, too."
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"We need to do something about this."
"We absolutely do. One of them is going to have a stroke."
"Jesus."
She and you hissed to each other from your spot in the storecupboard. Kento and Hiromi, your respective husbands, sat in the middle row of the staff meeting you had dodged. Hiromi fidgeted, and shifted, and ticked; his shoulders set in a rigid line. Nanami sat stock still, but his knuckles were white and you could hear his teeth grinding even from a distance.
You could feel the suppressed rage thudding off of them, in pulses and waves. The air stuck to your skin. You shook off your hands with an ugh!
"That's not healthy. Did you know, we've had sex three times this week and he hasn't--"
"Hasn't finished? Same. He's too--"
"Tense," you both finished, deflating with groans.
"Kento snapped a toothbrush because he ran out of mouthwash."
"Hiromi called the dryer a bitch because it ate his tie."
You sat together, pondering. The drone of the higher-ups continued outside your storecupboard, and you wondered if you were about to experience a massacre. After a minute, a lightbulb pinged in your mind.
"I've got an idea. Hear me out."
"Listening."
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Kento and Higuruma stood in a hall. It was an enormous hall; as white as a gallery and just as long.
Inside the hall, from wall to wall, junk and vases and televisions and bags of flour and tins of paint and pyramids of wine glasses and old desks and chairs and books and bowls and plates and rakes and lawnmowers and garden gnomes and discs and flowers and clocks and paintings had been stacked and splayed and dropped and displayed and pedestal'd and hung and slung until, all in all, the room really looked like the modern art exhibition that its creators appeared to have intended for it to be.
Fuck It, Rings Off .ᐟ
ʚɞ: levi, eren, armin, jean, porco, erwin
note: you get into an argument and leave, forgetting to put your ring on !
warnings: cursing, suggestive, argument, lite angst, f!reader
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when people see Toji with his sweet girlfriend out in public it’s all whispers
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An older woman whispers to another about how sorry they feel for you or assuming what Toji is like behind closed doors just by his large muscular form, grumpy face, and his overbearing rough demeanor it’s not rare people are going talk.
You don’t hear the whispers, but Toji does, all of the tiny hushes going unnoticed by him.
His eyebrows furrow from slight irritation as his eyes watch you wander around the lingerie store trying to find that pink set you saw online.
Toji doesn’t complain on how long you’re taking his heavy footsteps following behind you while you looked around. His ears twitch as he hears a woman whispering to one of her friends about how they feel sorry for you, again assuming how Toji is behind closed doors.
Once you had your full fill of shopping and you were back in your cozy apartment all Toji could think about is how he wished all those people in the mall could see him right now.
large muscular form taking up your entire vanity chair as you test out all the new makeup products you bought. Your hand steadily applies the eyeliner on his lash line - face completely concentrated as you swiftly apply a small wing.
His hair was clipped back by my melody hair clips, face in full glam with all the products you just bought. You lean back eyes scanning his face - hand gripping his jaw as you turn his head from side to side inspecting your work.
Toji doesn’t complain nor does he saying anything just a sigh through his nose - eyes never leaving yours as you stare at him. Finally you give a satisfied smile as you hand him a mirror. “you look so pretty ‘ji !” you squeal while Toji checks out your magic.
Tojis scarred lips tug into a grin as he puts down the mirror grabbing you by the waist pulling you into his lap.
“mhm i do, you like everything you bought then?” big hands rubbing up and down your waist. You nod with a smile as you lean forward kissing his cheek as a thank you for his compliance.
If only the people around them could see him like this. His sweet girlfriend treating him like some doll, then they really wouldn’t be saying anything.
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୨୧ Your husband Sukuna is actually scared of you.
You were sitting on the couch, scrolling on your phone while petting the dog curled up on your lap. Sukuna was sitting beside you, your little daughter in his arms, gently bouncing her and making soft noises just to see her smile.
She was completely focused on him, her tiny hands gripping his shirt.
“Da….da” she babbled.
Sukuna froze for half a second, then looked at you like he’d just won the lottery.
"Did you hear that?”
You smiled. “She’s been saying that all day.”
He clicked his tongue, pretending not to care, but hugged her a little closer anyway. “Yeah yeah Daddy’s right here princess.”
Just then, Yuji appeared in the living room with his homework. "mommm can you help me?” he asked.
“Ask your father” you said casually.
Sukuna’s head shot up. “Hey! Why do I need to help him?!” he protested, glaring at you.
You gave him a side-eye glare. He gulped, his gaze flicking nervously to your eyes, then everywhere else. “…Fine” he muttered “I’ll help you.” And just like that, he was explaining math problems to your son.
Later that afternoon, you were watering the plants when your neighbor, Mamaguro- Megumi’s mom called out. “Hey, want to come to the park with us?”
“Sounds fun” you said.
The moment you mentioned Sukuna joining, he yelled from behind you. “Why do I have to go?!”
You turned to give him the side-eye glare again.
Behind Mamaguro, Toji stifled a laugh, which immediately earned him a glare from Sukuna.
Eventually, everyone went together and had a wonderful time. Yuji ran around cheerfully, dragging along a grumpy Megumi and an equally cheerful Tsumiki. Sukuna stayed close, holding your baby, while Toji muttered “We got lucky.”
Leaning beside Sukuna, he teased, “Didn’t know you were the obedient husband type.”
Sukuna growled lowly. “Shut up.”
You glanced over at him. “Sukuna?”
“Yes dear” he replied, his tone softening.
Toji nearly lost it, trying not to laugh. Sukuna noticed immediately and scowled. “Don’t laugh.”
But when you smiled at him, all the irritation and grumpiness melted from his face in an instant, leaving only a soft expression that made your heart skip.
Vinum Rubrum
(help me find the Higuruma artist in the banner, for crediting and thanks/permission!)
18+, filthy Higuruma Hiromi brainrot
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Thinking about drinking red wine directly out of Higuruma's mouth while you dry-hump.
It just started as making dinner, talking shit about work and ruthlessly mocking each other. He offers you a taste of the wine, and you suggest going after the sip he's just taken. Hiromi bites.
One eyebrow quirk and one slightly open mouth, and his hand pulling you in by the waistband of your skirt, is all you need to press your lips against his, in some Dionysian kiss, all grapes and debauchery.
It builds quickly, with one wine glass between the two of you, the sips from each others' mouths getting deeper and needier, his cock hard against your belly, your skirt rucked up to your waist.
then i did hiromi higuruma and got shadowbanned on tiktok for it!
how they'd react when you wanted to sleep on the couch... just because.
fluff. light-hearted ft. gojo, nanami, sukuna, suguru, toji, choso
satoru
“baby scooch over.” a whispered voice along with a gentle nudge on the shoulder woke you from your dozed off state. “hmm?” you mumbled out, blinking your terribly heavy lids open although to no avail they’re begging to keep themselves shut. satoru glanced at you with a frown on his eyes with a pillow held close to his body. “scooch over baby,” he pleaded, kneeling beside the couch you’re currently lying on.
“go back to bed toru,” you said softly, tugging your blanket closer. “but you’re not there,” he whined, intertwining his hand with yours as he attacked it with kisses, not letting you go back to sleep, especially if it’s without him. “i thought you said you’re going to be fine?” you asked, jogging the memory of him being all smug while saying you could do whatever you wanted. “that was not me, i would never say that,” he said promptly and goodness you didn’t know before someone’s lips could turned that much downward. you chuckled breathily, knowing this will happen sooner or later.
you scooted over on the big couch, leaving him the space he’d been begging for. you could have sworn you heard a squeal before you’re wrapped in satoru’s warm hold, his head resting snugly atop of yours. “no sleeping on here anymore. not without me,” he said into your hair, kissing it softly.

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asking to get them off with a fleshlight
ʚ incl: gojo, geto, nanami, toji, choso, sukuna, higuruma, shiu, ino, shoko, uraume
ʚ cont: smut
MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI
They watch you talk about your passions
Including: Gojo, Nanami, Choso, Sukuna, Toji, Yuuji, and Megumi
Synopsis: you’re usually quiet but when someone asks about your hyper fixation…
my smau masterlists one and two
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I FOUND MY PLACE | one
s. aizawa x fem!reader
masterlist | next
wc: 3.2k
tags: swearing, mentioned drugs, shinsou’s hero name is ‘mindjack’, banter, mic is kinda gross but it’s all in good fun, sort of flashback (really it’s just recalling certain past events and is written in past tense, short description of a seizure, the beginnings of a beautiful fake relationship
Cryptic Cheating .ᐟ
ʚɞ: levi, eren, armin, porco, erwin
note: you accidentally send them a cryptic text and they freak out over it ! a rendition of “come over he just left” pranks !
warnings: suggestive, cursing, toxic tendencies, f!reader
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always the hero
ʚ pairing: nanami kento x reader
ʚ cont: fem reader, oral (nanami!r), deep throating, established relationship, kinda sub nanami??
MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI

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accidents happen ft. jjk men
synopsis: the jjk men finish in their pants and are rightfully embarrassed, but you think it’s rather endearing.
cw: suggestive MDNI, crack, swearing, not proofread
a/n: shiu has official made it to the official lineup but i will still be doing special guests every once in awhile!! requests are open :P
fem reader intended
"gumi... come back to bed, please?" your voice drawls out.
it was 1:05 am and you'd just woken up to find that your boyfriend was still awake, fixated on nothing but the computer in front of him.
just a couple hours ago, megumi excused himself from bed to go work on his missing school assignments. you let him be, lazing around on his bed without realizing you were slowly falling asleep. he, of course had noticed, and took the initiative to make sure you laid comfortably on his bed before returning to his chair.
"i will," megumi responds, moving to comb his fingers through your hair. "i just need to complete this one and then i'll lay with you."
"but that's what you said hours ago," you propped yourself up on your elbows. "you shouldn't stay up too late, it's really bad for your skin."
he rolls his eyes and chuckles. "sometimes assignments take more than one hour, you know."
you sigh once more and with nothing else to say, you decide to scan his face. lit under the warm lamp light, his eyes and lips were highlighted in such a way that made him even more beautiful.
even so late at night, megumi still had a way of charming you.
"how many pages do you have left?" you asked, another desperate attempt to get him to stop.
"around 3 i'd say. four if i decide to overexplain." megumi stretches, groaning out when his back pops.
"then just finish it in the afternoon when you have more energy. come on, it's too late to be focusing on this."
he turns his chair to look at you, an unreadable expression on his face. was he tired? annoyed? on the verge of ending it all? you didn't know. all you wanted was for him to return back in your arms.
megumi licks his lips in thought, "it's only three pages, [name]. you can go to sleep if you get tired, i'll join you after."
you sigh again, flopping onto your back. "fine. but when you're done, don't bother sleeping next to me-"
"what?"
"-you're sleeping on the floor," you announce.
he stares at you dumfounded.
"excuse me?" now megumi's genuinely confused. just a second ago, you were begging for him to lay next to you, and now he just got demoted to floor-sleeper. in his own room.
"you got a problem?" you turn to your side to look at him. "you can sleep on the couch if you prefer that more."
megumi deadpans. "are you being serious right now? look- sweets. just let me do this really quick and i'll be there."
you yawn, "it's now or never, gumi. i'm gonna fall asleep any second, so make your choice now."
you turn to face away from him, hiding the growing smirk you had on. it gets bigger when you hear him sigh, followed by the sound of the chair rolling away.
the bed behind you dips down as he makes himself comfortable next to you. his arms wrap around you, and you turn once again to bury your face in his chest. he holds you against him tighter, breathing in the scent of your cologne.
you chuckle and twirl his hair around your fingers, "i knew you'd fold."
megumi grumbles. "it was either this or back pain, don't think too much of it."