Mare-deer

tw: incest, lactation kink, nonconsensual breast milk drinking...

Ever since you and your Husband had your baby, Dad!Gojo has been so adamant about you coming over all the time to visit him, and you can't seem to figure out why he's so desperate.

That is, until you caught his stare, his hungry blue eyes staring at your chest, which is now heavier than it was before. He tries to play it off with a laugh, looking around the room while continuing with the random conversation he started up.

While he walked away to grab the tea off the stove you brought your hand to your chest, feeling a small patch of wetness there.

You're leaking, that must've been why he was staring right?

A reason so far from the truth when you woke in the middle of the night to feel something on your chest, licking and gently suckling at the leaking bud. Still in a sleepy daze, thinking you're at home with your baby, who you think is latched onto you somehow.

You immediately go to gently cradle the head; your hands met with a head full of hair. "What the fuck?" you yell, trying to sit up before being pushed back down on your back by the force on top of you. "Shh, just need a little more sweets. You can spare some for your old man, can't you?"

fawn: sorry if this is kinda shittyyyyy just wanted to get sum out while i work on my fic!

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Toji is such a creep. Watching you passed out on the sofa, drool slipping out of the corners of your mouth, quiet, soft snores vibrating through your chest.

He just found it amusing--how one second you were talking to him, the next you were slurring your words, stumbling around, whining

"M’not feeling s..so good"

All he could do was smile and sip on his whiskey as he saw you struggling to hold yourself up before you slowly lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

You really didn’t see him slip something into your drink? He made it right in front of you, but I guess you were just too clueless to know what was going on.