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Hi loves sorry I haven’t written in a while you see.. it’s life 😔😔 anyways I’ve returned with some angst🤭🤭🤭 enjoy~
Neuvi is in blue and you’re in pink btw🤭
It has been months since you last saw him.. his beautiful eyes, his rare but pure smile.. it has been months since you left, Fontaine was as busy as ever and you decided to leave for good, now on a brisk walk in sumeru, you sigh to yourself wondering if it was the right decision but you can’t help but remember the night you left
“My love, I don’t understand.. why are you doing this..?”
Tears start to fall from the dragons eyes as you looked at him with pain
“I can’t.. I’m sorry…”
You manage to mutter. It wasn’t neuvillette’s fault it was just the fact that you, you just didn’t love him anymore, he deserved better, someone who would stick by his side unlike you
That was the day you walked out leaving him torn apart, it didn’t stop raining in fontain for month or two before it was forgotten behind the pile of his work. You now bring your thoughts to yourself, wondering if he still loved you, or if you could go see him again, your heart knew your love for him, and it pained to even think about him anymorez
you HAD to see him.
You decide to plan a trip to Fontaine in that week and as soon as you arrive, you find the weather sunny, glad he’s doing better you make your way inside, only to find the harsh truth, neuvillette walking around with another woman. You were gone.. he’d move on just like you’d hope he would,
—cw: soft dom + bold!choso, fem!reader, blood, a little graphic, creampie, hints of exhibitionism, nickname(angel) nasty, messy, oh and choso slaps your coochie.
—a/n: eat up you chosito whores
watching choso being agitated was probably your favorite thing ever. despite his unnatural and mysterious aura, he wasn't hesitant to showcase the emotions inside him. Especially, when he was irritated. His brows drew together, eyes curtained with dark emotions. His right side soaked in blood, the art he was known for.
but despite all of the anger, he was anything but mean to you. he could never. you were his precious baby.
"Are you sure, angel? I'm still soaked in blood," he asked.
"mhm...need you. please, choso."
those words made his lips extend into a smile. choso lifted your hips up, pulling in the nearest pillow and placing it under for a better angle. white cotton covers now stained red. so did you. so did everything he touched. But god was it tempting? to just be painted in his love. to be tainted with his lust.
"Already so wet? Say, baby," he cooed, dragging you by your thighs with both of his hands so you're closer, "What made you wet? Me?" Your cheeks started burning from embarrassment. So much that you could only reply in a nod.
"use your words, angel, or i'll slap this pussy" he wasn't mean. he just knew how to get your pussy worked up for him. he knew that deep down, under that mask of embarrassment was someone who wanted it to happen. who wanted to drown in choso's curse, in his desires. "fine."
*slap*
It stung, his fingers, blood red against your clit for a harsh second.
"ngh—" you jolted at the sting.
"wanna try again? what made you so wet?"
two seconds passed and he was getting his palm in action before you yelped out "your abs! please. i saw you at shibuya and i couldn't take it." you really couldn't. Yeah you've seen him naked a hundres times but not when he was fighting. Not when he was killing with a poker face, as red dripped down, plaguing each cell of his sweaty skin.
"mhm? is that so?" he positioned his cock to your entrance. "didn't know you were watching me. good thing though," he slammed his hips so hard, the headboard hit the wall. "cause if i'd seen you there, i would've fucked this pretty pussy in front of everyone?"
you cry, his actions and his shameful words sending electricity to your nerves.
"ah! fuck! fe—feels so goood. mmm."
"hmm...yeah? look at her sss—look at your pussy sucking me all in," he grunted. "gonna fill her up real nice, angel."
Choso started putting his entire energy in fucking you into another universe. You were convinced if he went even a little bit harder, he'd end up breaking the bed, the wall and you.
When he finally pulled two orgasms out of you, he couldn't contain himself anymore. His moves got sloppier but swifter, until he came inside you, spilling his cream inside you. He pulled out and watched his cum leak and meet the blood that sputtered off from him on the skin. You laid sore on the bed, tinted with a hue of bright red, with splashes of cum. You never looked more beautiful to him.
A/N: I literally love Lyney so much, I got him on the first day and upgraded him the next 3. BUT LIKE his little playfulness with the traveler, his GLOVES, hot damn.
The way colors sparked life across the stage, the laughter of the audience, the anticipation settled in your heartbeat from the trapeze artists flying.
Tonight is magic in its own special way.
Your back arches as your wrists strain against the velvet handcuffs clipped to the side of the headboard. You felt vulnerable. His as a gloved hand pinched the fat of your hip in a teasing manner.
"My- I haven't lost you yet, have I?" Lyney teases as he presses a kiss against your lips. You can taste yourself on him- how many times has he made you cum-
He nibbles against your lip in warning. You were losing yourself to this magic again. "Darling, we're not even close." Almost as a testament to the promise, he reaches down. Smooth leather playing with your clit.
A gasp mixed with a moan leaves you as you twist away.
Everything felt so warm but fire shoots up you as he rubs small circles, your thighs trying to close against his hand. "Ah, Lyney wait... too- sensitive."
He must be pleased with you because he lets go shuffling off the best towards the night stand, your chest still beating in tandem with the small waves pulsing through your body.
You feel it's the end, your body already so sore from twisting and turning after he explored every part of your body. The feeling of leather against skin, the way he pressed muted warmth into your hips as he held you down when eating you out earlier.
You shudder- the way his tongue would lap at your pussy. Cleaning all previous cum left from the rounds before, methodically and instinctually mixed when he curl upwards setting off fireworks in your body.
But- you felt like you were missing... something.
Lyney must have known what that was because he comes back with an extravagant box cradled against his side. You crane your head to the side, the position of your arms tugging uncomfortably, "Your tools?" You've seen that box design on the stage multiple times. It was usually a part of his grand finale...
He must have seen the anticipation on your face, because Lyney places the box on the side of the bed before leaning over to give you a chastise kiss. "Patience mon amour," he says, making his way down to your pulse point, nipping the skin there. "you’re the main star after all."
You're about to ask 'how' but the words escape you, replaced by a guttural moan as cold vibrated against your clit, leaving you to wither and twist. It was rougher than the way Lyney opened you earlier, leading you to a different type of high. Like you were the one walking the tight rope instead of sitting in the audience.
"Lyn-Lyney it-it's so goo- good!" You cry. There is nothing to stabilize you with your hands tied up. So vulnerable just for him, and he knows it as he sits up to focus on your pussy. Now adding his fingers to the mix, opening you up, ready for you to gush over him.
You feel yourself almost careening off the edge, the bud in your stomach turning into a knot ready to explode as you kick your feet into the bed, hips buckling. Tears are budding in your eyes as Lyney's fingers quicken. He tightens his hold on the vibrator as he presses it deeper and- You're in free fall.
Your heels push against the bed, arching your back as you careen over the edge, the strain of the handcuffs against the headboard. Squeezing against Lyney's fingers. You swear you can feel the stitches in his leather gloves with how lost in pleasure you are.
You swear you see the same fireworks spark across the ceiling as you come down from your high. You're not lost yet, as Lyney taps against your cheek, wet and sticky, mixing with your sweat. "Why, it almost seems like you are magic today. Look." And as you look down, you blush as he reenters his fingers into you. You jolt a bit at the feeling.
A second later he is lifting his hand up slowly and you see your slick attached to his hand, growing longer and longer as he lifts his hand up till the line of bliss breaks over your stomach. You be even more mortified if you were lucid enough.
As promised a neuvillette piece however, I’ve decided to make it angst cause why not (sorry yall don’t throw tomatoes please)
Slight Ayato x fem
Angst
Neuvillette x fem!reader
It all started on a warm sunny day, birds were cheeping and the weather was signifying a happy happy day, but then why is it that her mood was so sad? Sour even. She paced around here and there wondering if she should actually voice her thoughts and finally she decided to do so.
Neuvillette snapped back into reality after he heard what she just told him, after all he didn’t quite understand what she told him or maybe he didn’t want to process it.
“P-pardon dearest?”
“Yes, I said it, I think maybe we should part ways neuvillette..”
She was always a strong minded person and she was never to back down from a challenge, so why was she stepping down from the love of her life? She didn’t want to in all fairness but the people of Fontaine seek something else. Neuvillette is the chief justice after all, only someone as strong as clorinde would be suitable for him. So when she went her way back from grocery shopping to have once heard this conversation among Fontaine people, she felt her heart break, she never let anyone else’s words dictate her life but this thought plagued her mind for days. And unfortunately neuvillette wasn’t there for those days beside her to reassure her.
“You wish for us to separate?.. w-why..?”
She felt his heart break and his voice quiver which in turn made her own heart break and at last she finally poured out her feelings and thoughts.
“Let’s face it neuvillette.. you.. you and I we.. were a whole different league.. I’m just a petty lawyer and you’re.. chief justice.. I’m not worth your time.. you deserve people like.. *her voice quivered* like… clorinde.. not me.. I’m..” she stopped… her tears blurred her vision and she couldn’t see anymore
“Darling… who told you that..? You’re not a waste of my time infact I’m so lucky I got with you, you’ve opened my eyes on how it feels like to love and to be comfortable around someone, you’ve given me joy even at my lowest so, don’t you think I should do the same for you? If it’s anyone that I wasn’t to spend my life with it’s you, I don’t care what others think and neither should you so.. please…”
She forgot to add one last detail however…
“No. I’m moving to Inazuma.. my hometown, my partners have enthroned me to the commissioner.. my childhood friend..” she said with a heavy heart.. she didn’t want to leave him but she couldn’t go against her parents either..
“What..? Darling you possibly ca-“
“Yes! Yes I am”
No. No I don’t want to.
Without saying anything she leaves, slamming his office door shut and neuvillette.. he falls in his chair, tears forming in his eyes
While you went to Inazuma the next day Fontaine was raining for a couple of days, weeks even, neuvillette couldn’t stop brooding, he was more serious and sad than ever. He didn’t open his heart to anyone else, hoping you would come back
Hoping you would come back to him again.
ITS VERY POORLY WRITTEN KM SORRY TO DISAPPOINT 🙁🙁🙁
GOOD LUCK ON YOUR PULLS BBGS YALL WILL GET THE OTTER, meanwhile im team ayato, lmk in the messages thingie if you want pt two of this or maybe Ayato😏😏😏😏
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Context?? Wriothesley ( is that how you spell it?) apparently has been working too hard to even realise that his loving wife has been overworking herself to the point where she could fall and faint ( that’s exactly what I’ve been doing😔💅)
Ofc- wrio x fem! Reader
FLUFFFFFF
Fontaines wind blew as cold air started to enter the house which was usually quite warm, as expected the duke was too busy in the prison to come home even tonight and she missed him and his embraces, oh how she felt all her worries evaporate as soon as he hugged her to remind her that he’s there and he’ll always be there, but alas, that’s the least she could be concerned about after all, she has work to do, loads and loads of paperwork (me with my assignments) and she couldn’t catch a break, especially since most of them has a deadline tomorrow ( well well, look who’s been procrastinating, me too sis😔✊) she has much much more important stuff to deal with, after all, DEADLINES😱😱😱
Surprise surprise, Wriothesley decided that he’s to tired to deal with other people and their shit and he wants to hug his wife, but he assumed that she must’ve already fell asleep, after all he knows how tired she gets, as he came closer to his house he was confused to see why the lights were on, as he opened the door with his keys, he called out to you
“Darling? Are you up??”
She was too busy in her work to even realise he came and called for her; in all honesty she did not expect him to come home, after all he was superrr busy too. ( how dare you ignore my bby)
Wriothesley sees her miserable state, hair in a messed up state and dark circles under her eyes, coffee cups and papers here and there, she looked like a zombie and wrio was concerned (like hell I’m gonna write his whole name every time)
“Darling?”
You flinched at his voice and it finally hit you that your darling husband had arrived
“Wrio!! Babe! I didn’t see you come in, sorry! Do you need coffee or water you must be tired”
“What I want is for you to sleep, you look miserably tired and I won’t stand for my darling to work any longer, you look like you’re going to faint”
“Honestly wrio I’m fine, plus I have a deadline tomo-”
Your sentence was interrupted by him picking you up bridal style not letting you have a say in anything
“Those bosses of yours fail to understand how hard you work, if they approach you tomorrow they’ll face me, so relax and sleep and besides you know you have no choice ;)”
You sigh as you do had complied snuggling up to him and closing your eyes for a well deserved rest
Where some genshin men have suddenly gotten a sweet tooth… or is it because a certain someone is working at the bakery near them… hm…
Al haitham
Al haitham usually don’t care for sweets or sugary goodness (stupid), either ways now that he was grand sage, he didn’t have time to think about these useless things, he’d much rather focus on his work and his books, however once he went to run some errands and collei (yes her) happened to ask him to get sweets for nilous big celebration party later, he couldn’t say no to her now come on ( tighnari will kill him if he did)
So when he entered the bakery and saw you, looking so beautiful while.. working the counter..? He figured you worked there so he decided that now he had a sweet tooth
All just to see your beautiful smile everyday
Diluc
Occasionally Diluc didn’t mind indulging in sweets once in a while, especially if it’s some special occasion but bro is literally batman ( no I am)
He sometimes gets too caught up in his work to go and eat sweets regularly, so he doesn’t really eat much, ( bro is ripped and hot ugh) however, HOWEVER, there are exceptions after all
When a sweet blonde hair ish looking cute girl with pyro vision who calls him weird asked him to get sweets for her since master jean wouldn’t let her ( master jean is a bitch, jk ily jean, don’t ruin my 50/50) diluc obviously takes his chance to redeem himself and not be called weird, so he goes to a good bakery and get the requested sweets
When he sees you working behind the counter he falls head over heels, love at first sight, there was just.. something about you that made his heart beat out of his chest, obviously now it was his life purpose to come visit you and the bakery regularly
He can’t say no to you and you’re baked sweets whenever you give him some,
He just can’t say no to you, you’ve stolen his heart after all;)
Ayato
If you thought this dude had a sweet tooth, no he had a traumatising taste preference, thoma would know, plus being the commissioner he really can’t catch a break ( poor baby) it’s like he’s practically glued in his office
Ayaka and thoma are super worried about him and his health, after all no matter how strong he is, everyone needs to go out and touch some grass in a while;) ( yes us too genshin players) so while it takes the two of them a lot of time to convince ayato to go out, ayaka has an idea, she asks him to go get some sakura mochi for her with her puppy dog eyes, he can’t say no to her and it’s a good excuse to touch grass take a walk and so he does
And boy when he enters the bakery and sees you his heart melts, for some reason you have that effect on him, the way you smile and greet him and show him around the bakery at his request, your voice is only background as he finds himself listening to in your beauty, he thinks to himself what a wonderful idea ayaka has given him and that let him to you
Now he won’t let go, if you asked he’s willing to give you his life
Zhongli
Zhongli is a mixed person to be honest (bro already has a bakery wym) he won’t mind eating the most finest of sweets even tho he’s broke asf ( Childe’s wallet is crying) and yet he happens to find himself in a simple bakery run by you smitten by your beauty
It all started when Childe gave him some more and left for a mission, that made zhongli realise that he has to plan efficiently and not waste a lot, and he saw your bakery on the way home and spent some time thinking to himself if he should actually go in.. once he did, he immediately realised it was an amazing choice, the way your hair fluttered as you moved and the way your eyes sparkled as you heard the bell when the door opens and the way you were so friendly with him, it made him feel a different way.. something he hasn’t felt in a while, it made him feel warm and fuzzy
Your laugh gave him joy and a new found purpose to now have a sweet tooth
1. My dude lyney, he’s the most clingiest bitch ever, he loves you to the core🥹 ( me when)
2. Why would you ever break his heart? I know you won’t, I wouldn’t either, but sometimes even after being a great magician and outgoing, I feel like he can get insecure-especially if he sees you with someone and you’re ENJOYING talking to the other person
3. Bros gonna be clingy asf and make it obvious that you’re his and only his- no touching
4. He’ll probably be super embarrassing but it’s cute ( my single ass is crying😔😢)
5. Lyney, he can be jealous depending on what scenario that takes place:
Either you’re innocent and kind self doesn’t realise the person in front of you is flirting, he’s gonna make the other person realise you’re his- hold you by your waist, hold your hand and purposefully call you nicknames
If you’re making him jealous on purpose, he’s gonna get mad, he won’t show it of course, he’ll do the same as the previous scenario but at home
“Seems like you don’t understand that you’re mine ma Cherie, shall I show you the stars agains and make you scream my name continuously unit you realise you’re mine then hm? Yes darling get on your knees then.”
You were walking down to your house, tired and bored, it’s been days since your boyfriend has been busy with organising his show and you want to support him of course but.. you couldn’t help but miss him..
So your dumb mind decided to push his buttons and intentionally make him jealous.
Not so long after that you saw an old friend of yours, who you started talking with (more like giggling and laughing)
Lyney after sometime spots you but halts midway to see the way you’re laughing and smiling around that friend of yours, he has a smile on his face of course but, inside his rage knew no bounds
He approached you both with a smile on his face
“Darling there you are, I was looking all over for you, ah, who’s this? You didn’t introduce me to your friend love, I’m hurt”
He’s purposely going to wrap his arms around you and get touchy and soon brings you home.
“ I see your confidence was boosting wasn’t it?, not anymore, I’m in charge now, get on your knees my love, a real punishment is in order”
Something tells me you won’t be able to walk for a while
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I’ve been getting so so so many ideas Lmaoo and thank you guys so much❤️
I’m still trying to figure out stuff on this app but rest assure I hope my writing is enjoyable
I’ll be a lil busy this week cause I’m designing stuff for a school fashion show( do Lmk if you guys wanna actually see the designs) but again thank you so much ❤️❤️
In my feelings
Lyney x gn reader
Fluff
What happens when you confess your feelings to your crushes sister to rant but…. Wait.. it’s his sister right???
The sun was shining brightly on a wonderful afternoon in Fontaine as [name] went over to their favourite cafe, it’s quite rare to catch her best friend Lynette since she’s busy being her brothers assistant all the time, but oh my, her brother was something else alright…
The way he made them smile and make them feel warm and fuzzy inside made them finally realise her feelings for him (thank god🙏)
They was walking on her way to the cafe when she saw a sudden figure rushing in a corner from street to street
“Lynette..? What is she doing..? HEY! LYNETTE?!”
The figure turned around to look at them and ran as they looked confused and followed, over the streets of Fontaine like a maze chase they tried to figure out why why Lynette was ignoring them
As they finally caught up to “Lynette” she spoke in a breathless manner
“Lynette… why’re you avoiding me?”
“Oh… me..? I was um… I didn’t see you, lyney put me up to work so..”
“Oh…Well do you have time now??”
“Uh sure..,what is it”
“Your brother…I feel like I’ve fallen in love with him he’s just so kind and nice to me and no one’s been so approaching and caring and nice to me.. I just… he’s so pretty too.. do you think I have a chance with him?”
Lyney- I mean Lynette stood their shocked, only it wasn’t actually Lynette.. lyney wanted to test run her outfit for an upcoming show, oh well, his face was red as she proceeded to remove the wig
“Lyney?!” they looked shocked and embarrassed, after all they just confessed her feelings to her crush- yikes
“Ma Cherie…I… I’ve felt the same way… that’s why I gave you those rainbow roses, I feel like you, you make my heart beat so fast I, I can’t explain it, so.. let me show it to you please..?”
At their nod he pulled them close, his arm wrapped around their waist as he whispered something in their ear “I’m so glad you told me..”
Before kissing them softly, the kiss was sweet and it truly showed the way he loved them
He always will
Extra:
Lynette came in
“Hey brother have you seen my outfit- never mind..”🧍🏻♀️
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summary: you’re too good for gojo, in every sense of the word.
contains: f!reader, angst, they fight, hurtful things are said, talks of insecurities (on gojo’s end)
a/n: this is an extended cut for one of the scenes in so this is what it means to be in love; this is best read after you read that one first! to @stellamancer, what's col gojo and reader's worst fight? it's this :')
part iii.v of conversations on love: i | ii | iii | iii.v
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You’re too good for Gojo, in every sense of the word—and he knows it.
Everyone knows it.
But he’s really hoping that you don’t.
Coming this far into loving you has given him serious imposter syndrome. The feeling is unfamiliar and strange, something he never even thought he was capable of feeling until getting together with you.
How can he match up to every bit of patience you’ve given him since you were both 16? (every kind smile you’ve flashed his way even after all his teasing, the space you leave for him without him having to say a word).
Will his whole heart ever amount to even half of yours?
You’re good, down to your core, completely; Gojo tries, but he isn’t—at least, not ‘good’ correctly.
He’s never been versed in insecurities—couldn’t be bothered to be when he never had the breathing room for it. It’s the typical assignment: ‘the strongest can never look weak’. But between the aftermath of the final battle and Jujutsu society changing, this thing between you two has evolved into a relationship you are now both slowly but surely developing.
Something this small, this inconsequential shouldn’t matter, really. As far as he’s concerned, your relationship has always been between you and him—everyone else is just noise. But he hears whispers from the new hires in the faculty and extremely back-handed compliments during political galas—
How people feel bad for you that you’re stuck with him, and they’re wondering why you’re settling.
It’s small and petty and it shouldn’t matter. Especially to him.
Still, there’s an uneasiness that sits on his chest for weeks, a pressing and pushing that takes weight. He has every intention of trying to do better, but you never show any indication that you need more either.
Just last week, during one of the clan gatherings, he pulled you aside to ask if you wanted to be introduced as his partner; you said it was all right, he didn’t have to if he didn’t want to—so he didn’t. The last thing he wants is for you to be caught up in clan politics just for being with him.
.
.
.
The ache only gets worse when he overhears you and Utahime.
.
“You’ve been doing all this? Alone?” Utahime flicks through the stack of papers on Gojo’s desk, frown growing deeper.
You pause typing, turning away from your screen to smile sheepishly at her across the room. “He helps sometimes. You know he hates it.”
Utahime’s visits to the Tokyo campus are always marked with the two of you invading Gojo’s office (as much as she hates being surrounded by his energy). It’s the biggest (and comfiest) one there is—that and it’s always practically been your office anyway, too.
“If he’s holding you hostage you can let me know.” she whispers, taking a seat on the couch in front of you.
You roll your eyes, continuing your report. She’s half-serious, you’re sure, but you want to tell her that’s not the case. At all.
Gojo’s migraines are always triggered by long hours of sitting on his desk, reading nothing but tens and thousands of words. He tries to hide it but you can tell when it hits, how his jaw tightens and his brows push together to form the faintest crease.
Utahime fluffs the pillow on her lap—the one you bought for Gojo during a trip overseas a few years back.
“Is he good to you, though?” she asks earnestly. You haven’t exactly updated her about you and Gojo getting together since (even though you know she probably saw it coming just like Shoko did).
Her hazel eyes are sincere, like those of a big sister’s, not much older but so much wiser.
You know she wants to ask if he’s treating you right, loving you the way he should. There’s a lot of baggage that comes with loving one (1) Gojo Satoru—he wouldn’t exactly be her first pick for you if you asked her to choose.
It makes sense to end up with him though, you think. You’ve always had an unmistakable connection with Gojo since high school.
You answer, “As good as he can be.”
Because he is. And you see it, how much he’s trying. You know that there are some things you might want but can’t have because Gojo is Gojo and that’s okay. You’ll take the whole of him anyway.
“Just don’t settle for the bare minimum, okay?” Utahime reaches for your hand, squeezing lightly.
You know what she means—how much you’ve adjusted, are still adjusting for him everyday. Gojo gets a lot of passes from you, and it’s always been that way. But you truly don’t think he could ever be the bare minimum from all the things he’s had to get past to be how he is now, with you, today.
You don’t share any of what you’re thinking with Utahime, just nod and thank her for looking out for you like she always has.
.
Gojo waits by the door, hoping you say something, anything to disagree with Utahime’s request, but the uneasiness in his chest feels worse with each passing second, and when he’s sure you aren’t going to answer, he walks away.
.
.
.
It starts when Gojo doesn’t announce he’s back home like he usually does, voice booming through your apartment.
You should have expected it, really. He’s been acting off since that day he overheard you and Utahime—less teasing, less cheery, always up on the rooftop thinking.
At first, you blamed it on the stress; he’s had more stacks of papers on his desk and meetings to attend in this one month than all the previous months in the year combined. And it very well could be part of the reason why, but you’re starting to doubt that that’s all there is to it.
“How was the meeting?” you ask, testing. Or He could just be tired, too (you hope).
“Fine.” he responds, tight. One-word. For how long you’ve known Gojo, you’ve only ever seen him like this when he’s in a bad mood.
You hum, grabbing a cluster of grapes from the fridge before plucking each one (putting it into a bowl in case he wants some too).
The air is tense, with Gojo sitting by the couch, hands clasped together and elbows resting on his knees.
“Were you ever going to tell me?” he begins, voice stoic, devoid of any emotion he usually speaks with. He isn’t looking at you when he asks, eyes cast straight down to the floor.
You’re confused.
“Tell you what?”
“You spoke to the clan members.” he looks at you, jaw clenched with a hardened gaze.
Disagreements with Gojo are few and far between; you each have your preferences but never enough to cause arguments whichever way it goes.
You didn’t think this one would be the one to blow.
There’s been talks about a more unified front in establishing the new order of jujutsu society. It’s part of Gojo’s vision, sure, but his methods have always been a lot more unorthodox than others. With his obvious disdain for clan-hierarchies, involving any of the clan members in negotiations with the government was a definite no. You, on the other hand, have argued time and time again that diplomacy is important, whether he likes it or not.
Though the clans may not have any real power on the outcomes of his meetings, it wouldn’t hurt to make them feel like they’re still included—especially since they will take up part of jujutsu society when the new order is up running.
“I already told you, Satoru,” you sigh, crossing your arms in front of your chest, “They’re still part of the community.”
“And you didn’t think to inform me?” he raises his voice, brows furrowed as he stands up, facing you fully.
There are many reasons why Gojo’s hurt that you went behind his back to do this: one, he doesn’t want you to ever be involved with the clans in the first place. Two, Is it too much to say this feels like a betrayal of trust?, and three, it’s selfish, and insecure, and petty, but it just adds on to all these feelings of how he isn’t doing enough, so you have to come in and do it for him, again.
“You haven’t exactly been available to talk to lately.” you reply, face straight and voice heavy.
“Sorry that I’ve been busy meeting with people who are actually important to building this new society.” he scoffs.
You’ve never heard Gojo speak so angrily, at least not to you. He’s always been a little cold-hearted, but you didn’t think you’d ever be on the receiving end of it.
“Well, my bad for trying to help you when you’re stressed.” you retort, breathing heavily. You’re trying hard to stop yourself from bursting, giving Gojo the benefit of the doubt that he’s just cranky.
“Right, I forgot,” he runs a hand through his hair, “you’re the expert at meddling.” Gojo laughs but it's dry, almost haunting.
This is low.
Gojo knows how much you hate meddling—how you try so hard to give way for things to happen in their own time, without force and pushing. And when you do try to get involved, you always ask before acting. He should know, it’s how you’ve been so patient with him.
If he’s trying to make a dig at you this much then there must be something else bothering him.
You make your way around the counter, standing an arm’s length away from Gojo.
“Don’t get mad at me for doing a good thing. You know that at least including them is the bare minimum.”
The bare minimum.
Gojo hears it and it rings, echoes in his head from all the times he’s heard it, in all variations too: settling, do better. All of it.
He knows he shouldn’t say it but the words slip out before he can even think about it.
“Yeah, ‘cause you just love settling for the bare minimum.”
And it hurts. Hurts him to say it too, once he realizes what he just said.
It’s impossible to miss from the way that he says it—how this is no longer just about the clans, but about you and how you see him.
Is he good enough for you?
The realization dawns on you, then; he must have heard Utahime talk to you.
It hurts more because his accusation is a double-edged sword, and as much as he’s saying it to you, you know this is just as directed at himself too.
Tears well up in your eyes, clenched fists by your sides. Gojo looks just as stunned, eyes wide and unmoving.
“You don’t mean that.” you murmur, voice trembling.
He only stares, focusing on your lips quivering. You want him to take it back, to know in his heart that he is anything but the bare minimum to you. Your tears are just as much for him as they are for you.
“Please tell me you don’t mean that,” you take a step closer, gripping the edge of his jacket “Satoru.” your voice cracks, begging.
He doesn’t say anything, still—even when you’re sobbing, hoping that he looks at you, not the faraway stare he’s now giving.
“I need some time to think,” he says, finally, the only words coming out of his mouth—but doesn’t hear himself speak it, not really.
He unfurls your fingers on his jacket, loosening your grip one-by-one before heading out the door. He doesn’t look back, and when it shuts you think you’ll forever associate the sound of it closing with your heart breaking.
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(Its where you give Childe an amazing birthday present)
WARNING : THIS IS SMUT SO MINORS DNI
Fem pronouns are used
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It was a warm and sunny day, the birds were chirping outside as Childe opened his eyes slowly. He didn’t realise it was his birthday since he was too tired last night as she came back from a music, his body collapsing over the fatigue as he let himself relax to the depths of slumber. As he got up he realised you, his darling wife was not there on her side of the bed as he jolted up and looked around.
Childe’s pov :
I look around for my wife as I search the bedroom and the bathroom in a rush, looking around here and there as my eyes widen and panic rushed to my body, she’s not in harm is she?? Is she okay, they didn’t take her did they? My breath starts to hitch as I get lost in my thoughts until I hear a sound coming from the kitchen.
I walk towards the kitchen only to find my darling wife in a pretty pink apron and nothing else, her ass exposed to me as I feel a sudden blush in my face as she hums.
“ Good morning babe! Did you sleep well???”
She says with the brightest smile her face
“ happy birthday love, do you like your gift”
She hums as she smiles at me as I chuckle
“Yeah, i do, this is the best birthday ever”
I smirk as I carry her gently and place her at the kitchen counter
“If you’ll excuse me, id like to partake in my gift now”
I whisper as her face turns red and I chuckle.
“Don’t worry babe, I’ll try to be gentle”
Your pov :
I gasp at the way he carried me and placed me on the kitchen counter as he quickly removes my apron leaving me all exposed to him. He wastes no time in pinching on one of my nipples as I let out soft moans. He skilfully makes his way to my other nipple with his mount as he sucks on it tugging once and a while as I moan louder. I could feel him smirking as he goes on to the other nipple to finish sucking on them as he leaves trails of kisses towards my cunt
“Childe ….”
“Shh let me take care of you hm?”
He quickly starts to eat me out as his noises start getting more lewder and lewder as I push his face more inside, guiding him to pleasure. It’s not long before my moans are heard throughout the empty house as I almost reach my orgasm.
“Childe!! I’m gonna cum!!”
And with that I cum all over his face as I could see his smirk
He then placed two fingers in me as he kisses my lips ever so gently, devouring my mouth as he shifts his fingers in and out at a quick pace.
Childe knew me very well, he knew how to get orgasm after orgasm out of me as I could already feel my second orgasm coming again
“ cum for me darling, please.”
He said in a soft voice as my body obeys him out of pleasure as I come all over his fingers. He smirks before saying:
“Since it’s my birthday why don’t you be a good girl and suck me out hm?”
He says as he guides his cock into my mouth slowly. I start to suck it, like I’ve always done as I lick his tip, bursting with pre cum. It’s not long before I find his hands on my head guiding me all the way as I suck it deep. Soon after I hear him moan as he cums in my mouth. I gulp it instantly as he smirks at me
“You won’t be able to walk after I’m done with you dear, I’m gonna breed you today, so I hope you’re prepared, thanks for the gift”
Hi everyone !! I’m so sorry I haven’t written anything in a while🥲🙏 I honestly forgot about it😭 so I’ve come back w some short cyno and haitham smut I hope y’all enjoy 🤭
Cyno and al haitham x Fem! Reader pt 1
Minors don’t interact!! 18+ or do idc ik y’all read stuff like this 🥲
Yn is in a poly relationship with the both of them there’s no cheating🥲🙏
Ah alas having the general mahamantra as your lover also has its own problems don’t they?🥲
Cyno is really hard to read like really really really hard to read. Cyno rarely shows emotions and even if he does it’s confusing. You sometimes try to figure out what exactly the general is thinking about but alas you really can’t figure out what goes on in that head of his
One day nilou invites all of you to a dance party in a club nearby and since you were excited you decided to go. Cyno decided to go too to keep you safe. The reason why you were going was not because you wanted to dance but because you wanted to make your lover jealous like really jealous and you knew just the person to make him jealous with
Alhaitham
Alhaitham and you were in a relationship as well
It was a poly relationship with you being a very lucky girl 🥹
However their rivalry still knew no bounds you thought it would bring them closer but it made them more torn apart
As soon as the party began you rushed to al haithams side leaving cyno irritated
“ Haitham!!!! It’s so good to see you you look really nice today ☺️”
“Why thank you y/n you look quite stunning as well”
Anger boiled towards cyno as he views you from afar
Noticing his expression you couldn’t help but add more fire to the wound
“Cyno!! Come dance with me or should I ask haitham instead heh😌”
You knew this would file your lover up
“Oh you know how to make a man jealous don’t you my darling?well I’ll do more than just dance with you I’ll make you scream my name until you can’t think straight”
With that he took you to the bathroom swiftly
“Cyno! Wait not here!! M sorry I won’t do that again!”
“Too late amore”
He gracefully removed your minidress and underwear and left you completely naked. The cold air made your nipples harden as cyno looked at you with lust
“Now you don’t get to see such beauty everyday”
He inserted one of his fingers in your cunt.
“Such a slut you are already this wet for my finger?my my yn if anyone saw you like this they’d be shocked”
You tried to stifle your moans
“Mm cyno not here please stop I”
“You say no darling but your cunt here says more.what did I tell you? I’ll make you scream until you can’t scream anymore”
He inserted another finger in your cunt and attached his mouth to your nipples sucking them wildly. You tried to hide your moans but it just felt so so good.
“Cmon darling I wanna hear you sing”
“Cyno…please don’t stop!”
Your eyes rolled back as you came to your climax and came on his fingers leaving a loud moan
“My my I sure hope someone doesn’t hear that”
But someone did..
Alhaithams pov :
I was with yn not long ago and now her and that stupid general both have disappeared.
It doesn’t take a genius to realise what they’re up to and hearing a moan from the bathroom confirmed it.
I burst into the bathroom only to see yn panting while cyno fucking her like a wild animal.
“Tch leave us alone you good for nothing scholar”
I smirked as I saw yn my cock hardening
“ I think it’s my turn to have her now she looks miserable”
“HOW DARE YOU” cyno screamed
“Cyno… let him I wanna feel him too” yn murmured her eyes filled with lust
It was obvious this general had fucked her dumb and she couldn’t comprehend what was going on
“Tch fine…you can take her for the night”
I smiles as I took my lover from him and covered her up
“Let’s continue this at my place” I smiled as she nodded eagerly this was gonna be fun.
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To be continued
NOTE:
Part two will consist of al haitham and yn so stay tuned 🤭
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