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hi readers, my name is leia! i’m a newer writer who just writes for fun 😊 my birthday is on august 16, and i’m a leo. i really love talking

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i love anime so much! my favorite animes atm are jjk, haikyuu, mha, ohshc, kamisama kiss, fruba, and wind breaker! i have more ofc but those are the ones i remember 😅

considering yaoi, i really enjoyed nerd project. i also like scent and sensibility, how to snag an alpha, red thread quest, and define the relationship.

i am really into music and i explore a lot in that sense. i love kpop, kpop, pop, indie, rock, rap, and etc. i’ve been to a couple concerts, including, tv girl(twice), stray kids, katy perry, conan gray, anuhea(twice), estelle, and the neighbourhood. some other artists i want to see are bunii, beabadoobee, olivia rodrigo, enhypen, asap rocky, sza, doja cat, and more!

i’m also really into art, and in the future i might potentially be an art teacher (or a interior design artist). my favorite artist is gustav klimt, who is well known for ‘the kiss’ painting, made in 1907. 🥳

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it starts with a text.

kuna: open the door. you blink at your phone.

it’s barely eight. you haven’t answered anyone all day. not your friends. not your roommate. not even him. another buzz.

kuna: i know you’re in there.

you sigh, drag yourself out of bed, and crack the door open. he’s standing with a grocery bag in one hand and two drinks balanced in the other.

“…hi.” you mumble.

“hey, ma.” sukuna studies your face for all of three seconds before his expression softens.

“you’ve been crying.”

you immediately look away.

“i’m fine, ryo.”

“yeah?” he raises an eyebrow.

you glance back up at his face, trying to keep your face indifferent. sukuna looks back at you with a unbelieving face.

“you’re annoying.” you huff, stepping aside so he can come in.

“i’ve been told.” he carefully sets everything down on your table like he’s done it a hundred times before.

“brought you dinner.”

“…i wasn’t hungry.”

“didn’t ask.”

you roll your eyes.

“that’s my girl. always rolling her eyes at me.”

despite yourself, the corner of your mouth twitches. sukuna sees the change in your expression and smiles.

“there it is.”

“don’t.”

“don’t what?”

“ryo, you point out every time i almost smile.”

“can’t help it.”

“yes you can.” you groan, flopping back onto your bed.

he disappears into your dorm kitchen for a minute before coming back with two forks.

“eat with me. i didn’t buy you food and come all this way for nothing.”

you don’t reply, biting your tongue gently.

“please?”

hearing him say that makes you look up. sukuna almost never says please.

“…okay.”

he sets down the food he brought, and the two of you eat in comfortable silence. well, at least comfortable for him. for you, every bite feels like work.

after a while, he sets his fork down.

“talk to me, baby.”

you shake your head. “don’t know what to say.”

“start anywhere.”

you hesitate, of course you do. why should sukuna have to listen to all your stupid problems?

sukuna’s hand reaches out, placing it over yours.

“baby.”

“…everything feels wrong.” you whisper.

he nods, and doesn’t interrupt.

“i’m behind on assignments and i feel like i just keep messing things up. with my friends, and my family it’s just…i don’t even know why i’m crying anymore.” your voice cracks on the last word, and you hate that it does.

you hate crying. especially in front of him.

unfortunately, you can’t stop the slow flow of tears streaming down your face.

before you can even think of apologizing, sukuna’s already reaching over. his thumb brushes slowly across your knuckles.

“you’re allowed to.”

“…allowed what?”

“to have bad days. everybody has days where everything feels like shit.”

he gently squeezes your hand. all you do is stare at him. your heart aches.

“i’m sorry, ryo.”

he frowns immediately.

“for what, baby?”

“being… like this.”

“don’t. don’t apologize for needing comfort.”sukuna says it so simply. like it never occurred to him that you’d think otherwise.

he reaches over and gently tucks a loose strand of hair behind your ear.

“i don’t only wanna be around you when you’re happy, ma. i don’t want you to have to pretend in front of me. you can be vulnerable, you know. i wanna be around all of you. especially the sad parts.”

your eyes sting again.

“don’t cry, hun.”

“i’m trying not to, ryo.”

“come here.” he whispers, opening his arms slightly.

you don’t hesitate.

you lean into him, and his arms are already wrapping around you, hugging you carefully.

never too tight. never like he’s trying to fix you. just enough to remind you he isn’t going anywhere.

sukuna rests his cheek against the top of your head.

“you know what we’re doing tomorrow?”

“what?” you mumble into his hoodie.

“absolutely nothing.” he responds, his fingers threading through your slightly tangled strands.

“…nothing? that sounds boring.”

“exactly.” sukuna smiles against your hair. you think for a bit.

“can we order food?”

“whatever you want, ma.”

“watch a movie?”

“of course, sweetheart. but you’re not allowed to think about school for one night.” sukuna added, looking down into your eyes.

“that’s impossible.”

“good thing i’ve been told i’m very persuasive.”

you pull back just enough to look at him.

there’s a soft and reassuring smile on his face.

sukuna presses a small and gentle kiss onto your forehead.

“i love you, sweetheart.”

“i love you too, ryo.”

and for the first time that day, the room didn’t feel quite so heavy.

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you were laying on your couch, watching TV and you hear a loud knock against your door.

you weren’t expecting any guests, so you cautiously walked to your door and looked through the peephole.

holy crap.

sukuna, your boyfriend, was standing outside your dorm room, crying.

you immediately opened the door, your hands resting on his arms.

“ryo, what’s wrong?”

“i-i missed you, baby. so much.” his body sunk into you, arms wrapped tightly around your waist and face buried in your neck.

his tears soaked your tank top sleeve, dripping down to wet the rest of the top.

you sighed, now realizing sukuna was drunk out of his mind.

you remembered him mention a party at his frat house a couple hours earlier, but you didn’t expect this. he was not a lightweight, and managed his drinking surprisingly well.

“ryo, if you get caught in the girls dorms, you’ll be in serious trouble.” your hands brushed through his pink strands, empathy in your tone.

“i don’t care. i wanna stay over.” he nuzzled deeper into your neck. he pressed gently kisses against the sensitive skin, and your breath hitched.

“please baby, please?” sukuna looked up, his eyes wide and still teary.

“fine, fine. come in before the cameras see you.”

you pulled him inside and shut the door.

“shoko’s sleeping, so you have to be quiet.” you said, leading him to your room.

you shut off the TV you had left on, and dragged him to the door that led to your bedroom.

sukuna instantly plopped on your bed, making himself comfortable.

he stopped crying pretty quick. acting all sad and pouty just so you’d let him in.

you walked to your bathroom to pour a cup of water for him and some ibuprofen.

sitting on the edge of the bed, you handed it to him.

“take this.”

“don’t wanna.”

“it’ll make you feel better in the morning, ryo.”

“fine.”

he folded instantly. you couldn’t help but giggle at his soft pout. if anyone else saw sukuna like this, his tough reputation would be ruined.

he chugged down the water and pill. he then pulled off his shirt, tossing it mindlessly on your floor, and tugged you into his chest.

“i love you, baby. so so so much. you’re everything to me. don’t wanna lose you.” he murmured, kissing your temple repeatedly.

you giggle softly at the contact. “i love you too, ryo. my dramatic boy.”

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toji has had countless hookups.

hes never kept track. why would he?

whatever number it used to be stopped increasing. all because of one person. you.

even when the other guys in the frat call him whipped, he doesn’t care. he only cares about you.

toji proves this by eating you out.

he’s never given head to any of his other hookups, it’s only something he’ll do with you. to him, it’s a sign of love.

devotion.

you had just finished your last class of the day. you were stepping outside the doors and found someone waiting there for you.

“hey, ma.” toji said, his arms locking around your waist as he pressed a firm kiss to your temple.

“toji? what are you doing here?”

“i was just waiting for you to be done. i’m also kinda hungry.”

“mm, okay baby. where do you wanna go?”

“let’s just go back to your place. we can eat at home.” he replied, his fingers pinching your waist.

you just nod, but you have no idea what toji really meant.

he’s currently on his knees at the edge of your dorm bed, face between your plush thighs.

“t-toji baby, i thought you said you were hungry…” you whimper as he sucks harder on your clit.

toji doesn’t respond for a bit, still licking a clean stripe up from your pulsing hole to your bud.

“mhm, ma. i’m getting my snack right now.”

you moan at his response, feeling his tongue dart skillfully through your folds, shaking your entire body.

“baby i’m— fuck. close.”

“i know honey, i know. you taste so sweet.” he responds, pushing his fingers inside you.

your back arches at the sudden and pleasurable intrusion, feeling the heat at your stomach grow and grow.

toji nudges his knuckles against your walls, widening his fingers until they stretch you wide apart.

his mouth continues his menstruations, flicking his tongue against the sensitive muscle.

“toji, i’m gonna come.” your fingers grip tightly in his black strands.

“go ahead, ma. on my tongue.”

your hips stutter against his face, and your hands tug at his hair, trying to pry him off of you due to overstimulation.

you finally squirt on his face, soaking his nose and mouth as he buries deeper into your slick.

you’re out of breath by the time he slowly removes his fingers from you and licks them clean.

toji kisses your forehead and neck, a sly smirk apparent on his face.

“not hungry now?” you mumble.

“mhm, ma. all full.”

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you’ve never had sex before. in fact, not even close.

you’ve never even had a boyfriend.

so it’s safe to say that having ryomen sukuna as your first boyfriend was bold.

sukuna loved touching you, but of course, he knew you had boundaries.

he knew you were nervous to have sex. whenever you two would make out on the bed, you backed out before it went to far.

he didn’t really care too much, which surprised all of his frat brothers.

“you seriously don’t wanna crack?” toji asked him a while back.

“dude, shut up. not everything is about sex for me.”

toji laughed at that, and he wasn’t wrong for thinking sukuna was crazy.

before you, sukuna was a fuckboy. he attended every party, and made sure he got laid every time.

when you two met at a party, that’s when everything changed.

you were in a small and tight red dress, the same color of his flaming irises. it clung to each of your curves in the best way possible. your soft and delicate hands pushed and pulled at the bottom of the dress, trying to cover your thighs.

it’s obvious you were brought here unwillingly by one of your friends.

sukuna couldn’t hold back his smirk, nudging toji.

“bingo.”

he didn’t expect that you would be different then all the other women he slept with. you had a deep and drunken conversation with him all night, even after all the people left the party and the booming music became absent.

sukuna felt an instant connection to you.

that’s why he made an effort to be your boyfriend, and not have you just be some fling.

back to current time, you’re sat on his lap in his bedroom. sukuna’s pressing gentle kisses to your neck, leading back up to your lips.

his kissed are loving, but they’re slowly growing more heated and needy.

you pull away for a second, hesitating.

sukuna instantly stops, his hands resting on your hips reassuringly.

“you wanna stop now?” he whispers, voice brushing your ears.

your mind is rushing with thoughts. even though you’re extremely nervous, you’re actually considering having sex with sukuna.

you two have been dating for around a year now, and you feel grounded with him.

you feel safe with him, the feeling you can be freely vulnerable with him.

you whisper back. “no.”

sukuna’s eyes widen, his red irises glowing in the moonlight spilling in from the window.

“you want to….have sex?” he asks, not wanting to overstep.

you think again, studying his face, and you finally nod.

“yeah ryo. i want you to be my first.”

sukuna’s whole face softens, and he buries his face into the crook of your neck and collarbone.

“are you sure, baby?” he mumbles. “that’s…that’s a big step.”

you run your manicured fingers through his hair. “i’m sure.”

sukuna then raises his head, and captures your lips in another kiss.

you’re now both naked, legs tangled together under the thin bedsheets.

you’re slightly sweaty and damp due to your earlier activities, but you feel like you’re glowing.

sukuna lowers his head, pressing a soft, delicate kiss to your temple.

“was it okay?” he asks.

you instantly nod. “yes, baby. it was really nice. i loved it.”

he smiles, and nuzzles your face into his chest, wrapping his large arms around you.

“good. i love you, sweet girl.”

“i love you too, ryo.”

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you’re on the couch in your shared living room. your eyes are focused on the tv, watching whatever is on netflix at the moment.

“where is he…” you mumble softly.

nanami, your husband of 4 years, is super late. he was supposed to get here after work at 6, but it’s already 9.

they probably made him work overtime, again. as much as he complains about having to work overtime, he always ends up doing so.

your eyes flutter shut, your body struggling to stay up.

you finally succumb to your slumber, falling asleep on the couch as the tv silently hums.

nanami gets home at around 10, keys rattling softly in the lock.

he enters quietly, assuming you’re already in bed. he peels his coat off, folding it and resting it onto the dining table.

nanami hears the soft mumble of the tv, and he enters the living room.

his eyes float to your sleeping form. you’re draped over the couch, eyes softly shut and the light tv glow on your face.

nanami melts at the sight, kneeling in front of the couch.

“sweetheart, your necks gonna hurt if you sleep here.” he brushes some stray hairs off your face, and presses a delicate kiss against your temple.

you stir lightly, mumbling.

“mmm…i wanted to wait for you, ken.”

“you didn’t have to, my dear.” he replied, eyes soft as he studies your face.

“i wanted to. i missed you.” your eyes finally open.

“i know sweetheart. i know.”

nanami presses another kiss to your temple, and his arms wrap under your knees and back, lifting you into a princess carry.

you snuggle deeper into his arms. nanami reaches the bedroom, softly pushing it open with his knee.

nanami places you gently onto the bed. he peels off his clothing, placing his tie onto the nightstand.

he crawls in bed next to you, and pulls you close to him under the sheets.

nanami peppers gentle and loving kisses all over your face, and you giggle softly.

“ken, stop. it tickles…”

“i love you so much, sweetheart. thank you for waiting for me.”

your eyes soften, pressing your lips against his, with no lust or desperation, just love.

“i love you too.”

you fall back into your deep sleep, your breathing slowing.

nanami’s eyes trail over your asleep expression for a minute. he then too falls into slumber, your two soft breaths mixing together.

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you drop onto your bed, finally being able to put your 1-month old, megumi, to sleep.

you pull out your phone, propping up onto your headboard. you open tiktok, scrolling mindlessly.

“babyyyy?”

you sigh softly, hearing your husband call out for you. he just got home.

“i’m in our bedroom toji. don’t be too loud, i just got gumi to nap.” you respond softly, as he pops out of the doorway.

toji comes into the room, closing the door quietly behind him. he plops onto your stomach. he nuzzles into your tummy, pressing gentle, soft kisses all over it.

you run your fingers through his dark strands, but still look at your phone.

“ma.”

“hm.”

“maaaa.”

“hmm?”

toji pouts, as you continue to still scroll on tiktok, not giving him an ounce of your attention.

“i’m hungry.”

“what does that have to do with me toji? we still have the leftovers in the fridge from yesterday.”

he groans, burying his face back into your stomach. he lifts his head again, pulling your phone out of your hand.

“hey, i was watching that!”

“i know, ma. but…” toji moves his face up against your chest. he presses a gentle kiss against it, only your thin tank top separating his mouth and your bare breasts. “…i said i’m hungry.”

your eyes widen. “toji, you can’t do that. that’s for megumi. and i don’t even know if that’s good for you.”

“baby, he’ll be fine, and i’m sure it’s fine for me to drink if ‘gumi does.” toji looks at you. “and you’ve been spoiling him so much, i want my wifey back.”

you sigh. his eyes are all wide and beady, pleading and begging you to let him have a snack.

“fine.”

toji’s eyes widen, and he moves to pepper sloppy, wet kisses all over your face.

“thanks ma, i love ya.”

“yeah, yeah. love you too, ‘ji.”

toji pulls down the collar of your tank top, letting only your breasts pop out. your nipples shine softly, still a little wet from breastfeeding megumi before he went to bed.

“are you sure you wanna, toji?”

“never been more sure of anything, baby.”

he squeezes your right nipple gently, and you let out a breathy gasp. fuck.

a drop of breast milk leaks out of the nipple, and he immediately latched onto it, licking it up. you moan softly, feeling the comforting and soothing sensation.

toji sucks gently on your right breast, his fingers teasing the left one. his tongue swirls the sensitive bud, milking it.

you moan again, your thighs twitching and rubbing together. he pops off your breast, moving onto the other.

“fuck baby, you’re so tasty. so sweet. no wonder megumi loves it so much.”

you slap toji’s head softly, laughing breathlessly.

“don’t say that, you weirdo.”

“sorry ma, sorry.” toji goes back to his assault on your chest, skillfully getting as much liquid as he can.

if he’s completely honest, he’s rock hard. you can probably see the huge bulge from inside his sweatpants, maybe even a wet spot if you looked hard enough.

this turned on toji more than he expected. he always openly shared about how hot you were as a mom, but you would have never imagined he meant this as one of his ‘perks’ he spoke of.

you pant heavily onto the bed, and toji is nestled comfortably between your two breasts. he’s milked you dry, you’re not even sure if you’ll have enough to feed megumi when he wakes up.

“fuck, ma. that was better than i ever thought of.”

“shut up.”

“hey, at least we got a quick break together—

a small hiccup comes from the other room, and it follows into a loud wail.

you slap toji’s arm softly.

“you jinxed it.” you start to move up to get megumi.

“it’s okay baby, rest, i’ll go calm him down.” toji leaves a soft kiss on your forehead.

“thanks for the sweet treat, ma.”

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after a late night party, hosted as per usual at the fraternity house, you’re snuggled under one of the members, ryomen sukuna.

he’s been your boyfriend for about a year (longest relationship he’s been able to keep), but you guys are complete opposites.

you’re a smart, sweet girl that loves cute things. keeps her stuff organized and neat and has a small but good circle of friends.

sukuna is the typical frat boy, parties all night, doesn’t pay attention in his classes, and has a pretty high amount of hookups.

well, the last one stopped, ever since he met you in his chemistry class. he dreaded going to that class. well, until he met you.

sitting in the middle of the class, not to close to the teacher to get targeted, but not to far to fall asleep. small ribbons tied into your wavy hair, flowing down your back.

he swears that it was love at first sight. and he might be right, since you guys have been tied together ever since.

just like tonight, cuddled close in bed. your head rests on his bicep and his arm is circled around your waist.

everything is at peace, until sukuna shifts. a lot.

his body jolts, sweat beading in small droplets on his forehead. sukunas brows furrow in his sleep, his grip around you tightening.

he wakes up, sitting up quickly as he pants quietly.

you stir, as you feel his quick shift off of you.

“ryo?” you watch as his body shakes. you sit up next to him. you place your hand gently onto his shoulder, and he flinches.

“baby what’s wrong?”

he can’t respond yet. he’s still in his own head, scared and trembling, which was completely unlike himself.

you move your face towards his, seeing his pale expression, tears beading up. your eyes widen at the sight.

“oh baby…” your hands softly cup his face, and he surprisingly leans into it, even in his vulnerable state.

sukuna then completely drops into you. he buries his own face into your neck, kissing there softly as his arms wrap around your waist. he squeezes tight, not wanting to let go.

your arms wrap around him as well. you bury your manicured nails into his hair, raking into his pink locks.

“do you wanna…talk about it?” you ask, keeping your voice a low whisper.

“no, ma.” he whispered back. “jus’ a nightmare.”

sukuna pauses. you catch his slight hesitation.

“you won’t ever leave me, right?”

your eyes widen a little, pulling back slightly to look at him.

“god baby, no. no.” your thumbs rub his cheeks.

“…okay.”

you nod softly. “okay.” you repeat back. “you wanna cuddle at least?”

sukuna gently pushes you down back onto the bed. his big arms, still slightly tense, wrap around you again like before he had woken.

he mumbled something into your chest, and you lower your head to his hair.

“what did you say, ryo? i couldn’t hear.”

“i love you. don’t ever leave me, okay?”

you laugh softly. “i love you too, baby. and i already said i wouldn’t.”

“promise me then.”

“promise.”

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