I'm Vye. I write short works for rare ships, Batboys, Batman, and many more that I have yet to upload âáĄáĄăŁv - â.
When it comes to writing, I'm very slow, but I try to finish before the idea fades from my brain, hahaha.
Schedule is kind of inconsistent and I'm afraid it will be until the very end, ahaha. But, my inbox is open for requests.
I like tart flavours, anything whimsical, and music.
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Notice: All characters in my work are either aged up or already adults.
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sbr characters wjth a reader that falls asleep during sex. đ
ASGGH forgot to mention that in my request with a reader that falls asleep during sex w sbr characters the reader is female/has female anatomy. sorry. đđđ
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teasing out his release. â featherlight touch. â shower stimulation. â slut at work. â jerk âem off! â shower. â teasing him in public. â heâs so soft. â bondage. â overstimulation.
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LIGHT YAGAMI. ęąâ
bouncing in the car. â uniform. â fingerinâ that pussy. â rubbing you off. â taking it from the back. â meanie. â an eater. â in his bed. â mutual masturbation. â spreading you open.
L LAWLIET. ęąâ
his iconic white tee. â back tat. â just the tip. â humping his forearm. â sensual play. â tit job. â playing with you. â a loyal simp. â pinned against the wall. â backshots. â whimpering.
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TOJI FUSHIGURO. ęąââ
grunt ân bump. â poundtown. â fingerfucking. â bulking season. â tinder hookup. â that infamous tee. â spooning. â oral fixation. â dick down your throat. â outside.
CHOSO KAMO. ęąââ
backshots. â grope ân rub. â in pajamas. â tiddies! â car sex. â riding him. â choso as a top. â finger fucking you. â lazy blowjob. â heavy bdsm. â grope session.
NANAMI KENTO. ęąââ
a pervert in public. â aftercare. â welcoming him back from work. â sweet pervert. â punishment. â getting his way. â nicely dressed. â mutual masturbation. â groping.
GETO SUGURU. ęąââ
such ill fantasies you have. â beat that pussy up. â shameless groping in public. â mask. â bracing you while he fucks. â tongue out. â cuffs. â backshots. â scream.
GOJO SATORU. ęąââ
recording you bounce on his shit. â friends with benefits. â pussy slaps. â lovemaking. â stretch. â horny ân wonât let you study. â pounding you. â the slut at the club.
SUKUNA RYOMEN. ęąââ
burying himself to the hilt. â breeding you in a mating press. â tw: gun kink. â on a leash. â rough fuck. â choke on it. â throw it back on âem. â ideal dick. â backshots.
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satoru would definitely be the kind of husband to entertain women who come up to flirt with him. although for his own selfish logic.
heâs so used to attention and flirtations. people flock to him, men and women alikeâ and he enjoys it all. heâs all smiles and lazy banter like heâs just waiting for the punch line.
he had only been waiting for you outside your workplace for 5 minutes before a woman approached him. the woman whoâs been twirling her hair and talking about some blah, blah, blah, satoru has been grinning and replying with a charming smile and faux interest.
and then she finally says what he wants to hear, â âŚso you and i could just go back to my place if you want, or yours.â she winks at him, and satoru leans in with the face of a man whoâs waited his entire life to hear these words.
âoh, actually, my wifeâs fucking me tonight. weâre going all raw, like, sheâs gonna let me cum inside, every last drop. so iâll be very busy. i just canât wait to see her.â
pauseâ the woman takes 2 seconds to process before her face mortifies into an amalgamation of horror and pure disgust. and satoru just beams like an excited child. like he finally gets to talk about his favourite thing in the world.
âi got her this lingerie,â he gestures to the bag in his hand, stretching like a cat, âi swear this colourâs gonna ruin me. she looks gorgeous in every colour though, canât believe she married me. canât believe i get to fuck her every night.â
âiâ whaââ the poor woman wouldâve been fine with a simple no, but satoru insists on further worshipping his wife, âlike you know I actually begged her for 3 weeks to give me a chance. the most beautiful woman iâve ever seen. seeââ, he takes out his phone from his pockets, unlocks his phone to show her the homescreen wallpaper, âisnât she just actually perfect? she has the prettiest moans ever.â and the homescreen is you sleeping in his arms, under the sheets. the lack of clothing leaves nobody wondering what had happened prior to the pic.
the woman walks away muttering profanities, absolutely disgusted. but satoru is still admiring his wallpaper.
Pairings. [SEPARATE] Higuruma x Reader, Gojo x Reader, Ino x Reader, Sukuna x Reader, Choso x Reader, Geto x Reader, Nanami x Reader, Toji x Reader
Content. MDNI, fem!reader, trying to dom him but failing, powerpIay, manhandIing, chokĂng, spĂtting, matĂng presses, true form Sukuna, DP, Sukunaâs second mouth, theyâre big, tummy buIges, headIocks, running from it, rough s, p talking, p sIapping, GOJOâS POWERS, they go FĂRAL, dĂšmbifĂcation, creampĂes, marathons, overstĂm, pet names, swĂŠaring.
A/N. Had a dream about Toji and woke up thinking I was pregnant-
⥠TOJI FUSHIGURO - TYPA
Seriously.â Toji rolls his hazed eyes, and gives your swollen core a good, solid spank in punishment. âIf youâre gonna milk me dry, then do it properly, mama.â
And youâre bawling, sliding your hips back into his in slamming ministrations. âI amââ You donât know what possessed you to make you think that you could take over right now - mind too addled with each of his rovering thrusts. And you donât know what possessed Toji to help you find out.
âYou hafta make me sh-shake, mama.â Though you were the one trembling, slick drool coating your tongue with each of his hard semi-ruts. âHafta make me hypnotized- mmm, make me beg for it-â
âShut up-â
âOho?â Little did you know that that was exactly what would make the plump, pretty pink crown of his shaft twitch all the way deeply inside you. âN-not badâŚâ Toji smirks, and his palm swats your folds once more. â-but I need more.â
Oh- more, more, more.Â
He was going to be the death of you; because even though you were the one ridinâ away, Tojiâs roughened hands were glued onto the sides of your hips.Â
Big, beefy biceps flexing after each grope of your flesh, he drags your swervinâ body down with a rude slam! Hard enough that the glossed mess between your legs was staining his dark happy trail, hard enough that you swear you feel his vein-covered inches throb all the way near the back of your throat.Â
You can feel his weepy orifice rub-rub-rub on your spongy cervix, sensually. âWhoâre you telling to shut up, doll, hmmâ?â Your boyfriend gazes up at you through long lashes, âBecause it sure isnât me- is it?â
âWhat if it is?â You have to chew on the insides of your cheek to keep from breaking out in sultry whines.Â
His raven brows slightly raise in carnal desire, puncturing out a particularly hard slide down your walls. âMmm, good. But choke me out with your ngh- pussy while you say it.â
âWh-what?â
And you instinctually do - but Tojiâs swollen just so damn big that it was a challenge for your tight channel to even squeeze. To gush âround his mazing girth, itâs barely even making his bucking cadence falter, barely even making him slow down.
âShit-â Youâre seeing stars explode behind your eyes as heâs shifting ever-so-slightly underneath you to press his flared slit against your g-spot. Were you supposed to be the one in control again? Because every scrapinâ stretch of his fat cock only made you feel anything but. âShit shit shit- like that-â
âNuh uh, mama. You do it like that.â It was just so cute to watch the way your spit-glittered bottom lip jut out at his words.Â
And Toji merely has to rest his toned hips for a single split-second before youâre clawing at his pecs with a whine. It just wasnât enough for you. Greedily, youâre using his broad chest as a perch once you throw your head back and pap! your treacly cunt down.
Long, sloppy bounces that makes the Toji Fushiguro shake his unruly bangs in an attempt to clear his head. âYeah- yeah, harder.â Thereâs a resounding hiss when heâs slipping his hand down to spank your pussy yet again. Making your screaming hamstrings lurch- âFaster- câmon ch-choke me with that pussy, whatâd I say?â
âThought I told you to hah- shut up.â You stubbornly huff nâ puff, words slurring after each probing prod of his long length.
âMmm, make me.â
You scoff, faintly- because what Toji didnât know was that you had one last trick up your sleeve. One last thing that you knew would ruin him.
In a split-second youâre pushing down on his clammy chest, hips perking up just a few centimeters. Tojiâs globed mushroom tip chases the soft feeling of your cunt as youâre leaning your weight back to rock your hips. To spell.
And Tojiâs scarred lips gape once he realizes- âY-youâreâŚâ Letting off such a deep guttural groan, those jade irises of his are nearly a blur as they follow each letter: T-O-J-IââSpelling- ngh, oh, dâyou want me to spell it out?â
Again and againâT-O-J-I
The overworked bedcoils creak as he pushes himself onto two strong elbows, craning his head up. Such a loving coo seeps into his gasps, his heaves, âToji. Toji. Sâthat what youâre trying to say, mama? My name?â
âY-yes!â At this point, your throatâs raw with primal trills.Â
And youâre so wet that a few beads of slick splatter when Toji swats your webbed slit once more, letting the syrupy ooze all down his slip. He wastes no time trekking it up to his mouth and licking it clean, snickering as you stumble. âHeh-â He notices your mouth dangle open as you misstep on the starting T-O spelling. âJeeze, doll, you should know how to oh- spell my name. Itâs Tââ Manhandling you, roughly in his grasp like he wanted. âThen O, then J, Iââ
âI-I already know- mmpf!â Another mean spank, and another disruption in your tempo.
âMhm, what happened?â Just so big, Tojiâs fat, pulsating length was spearing your walls until your entire body shakes. And that meant you were losing rhythm with only a few more drags down your velvety walls, feeling him teasingly tickle each nook nâ cranny. âWanted to fuck- milk me dry- so whatâs happeninâ? Take it, girl.âÂ
Before he can stop himself, heâs latching his palms to the sides of your waist so you canât escape and rutting. Wild. Animalistic.Â
Again and again Toji easily drives into you like a madman until youâre seeing whiteââToji- n-ngh, Toji, I donât think mâgonna last-â
âHehhh? Werenât you supposed to be the one making me cream?â Yet, soon enough your pout replaces with an irresistible whine of his name and he finds his heart racing. âWell, whatever, doll.â
Suddenly, your ears pop with the dull thud of his fattened crown gluing to your g-spot- âCum fâme then.â
Itâs crashing into you before you can control - long, sudden, and hard.Â
A wave of bliss takes over your entire body until you can do nothing but sprawl through the middle of his muscular front and take it. Thrust after pressurized thrust thatâs pounding you through you high- Toji doesnât wait, he doesnât even hesitate before dragging you through each peak.
Watching your tears well up behind your eyes because it just felt so good.Â
Youâre curling your hands into the curls at the back of his head, shakin after every single zap of electricity darting down your spine. Filling you up until you can feel each throb against your sweetest spots- âToji I- oh, fuck!â
Your breath catches in your throat, eyes bulging open- because your boyfriend then easily, rapidly flips you over onto your back. Head cushioned by the pillows, heâs throwing your two quivering legs over his sculptured shoulders, letting them stretch down, down, down.
Into a mating press.
âMy turn now, mama.â
⥠NANAMI KENTO - âUse me.â
And you can only shrill out in response, the plump inches of Nanamiâs tip swabbing your insides. In such a mean full nelson, heâs leaving your squirminâ and shaking without even trying.
Cooing, âYou wanted to take control, right, darlinâ?â And heâd give into any of your whims, anything that his pretty lilâ wife says. So when you claimed you wanted to take a chance with control tonightâŚwell. âSo use me.â
Creamy pre splatters down your walls and creates a cute lilâ ring that heâs smearing out with his thumb. Dipping the saccharine syrup between your trembling lips, âFaster-â Youâre keening, head thrown back. âFaster, Kenâ!â
Your husband chuckles, gusting breath humid against your ear- âMy love, is that what you- hah- want?âÂ
He was just so sexy like this, the front of his pecs all slick with sweat and your cockdrunken saliva - youâre being carried up nâ down with each of his pants. Head lolling around after each of his rovering shovels, his girth fills you up until youâre shakingÂ
Until your mouth moves before your fuzzy mind- âYes- oh, Ken.â You arch your back into the perfect curvature to buck your hips down in matching cadence, rut after tiny rut. âJust like that- right there-â
âMhmmmâ tell me exactly how you want it.â His long nose bridge lines down the side of your throat, tugginâ you deeper into his sloppy full nelson and it makes you gasp. Rubbing the prominent veins of his shaft even deeper, âMâall- ngh, all yours, yâknow?â
âYeah- please-â
âAll yours.â Repeating. Echoing. The constant slamming of your hips was driving him mad, and a slow line of drool trickles from the side of his maw, puddling by the edge of your right shoulder.
A soft grunt leaves Nanami after each of his thrusts, âUse me.â Heâs hissing, blond brows furrowing once his globular mushroom tip is reaching straight for the target of your g-spot. Feeling the way your velvety channel clenches- âUse me.â
âFuh-fasterââ You pull on the strands of his blond hair. âWant you in me even hngh- deeper, Ken.â
âFaster?â Thereâs something darkly raspy in his tone - and itâs enough to make you swivel your loopy head âround and gaze at him. Catching the way that Nanamiâs molten pupils dilate, the way that his nostrils flare, mouth parting. âAs you wish, maâam.âÂ
And before you can even register it, heâs pulling out till the ring of your entrance stretches on his fat, probing tip. Teasing the drivelling orifice of your pussy, Nanami bullies his throbbing girth in so fast that it makes your eyes roll to the back of your head.
With a great, shuddering thud.
So rough nâ lewd that it makes you flail your limbs wildly.Â
âHah- hah, stay, darling. Want it harder, too?â Heâs growling out near the shell of your earlobe- and before you can even think of answering, your husbandâs acting on his little promise.Â
Sharply bouncing his hips off the mattress in long, aching jackhammers - heâs fucking up into you like he hated you. Though, he kept on kissinâ the side of your temple, groaning at the beads of perspiration and tears running down your face. âSee- see. Anything for you, my wife. Anything. Love beinâ milked by this, mm, pretty pussy.â
Your breath catches at his words, âKentoâ!â Struggling to move even a single inch within his hold, you had no idea whether it was him or you that was the more gone of the two. That was more in control.Â
You almost feel him crack a smile, âWhatâs that?â Spreading your legs, it makes the oversaturated folds of your pussy smear even more open with a sluuuurp. âI thought you wanted me to hck! breed this cute cunt, my love.â He tucks his chin into the crook of your neck, keeping your body from jostling restlessly. âIâm letting you have hah- allll the control, see?â
But it still felt like he was overpowering you with his constant bash-bash-bash into your throbbing bundle of nerves. At this point, you were sure heâd bruised a perfect circular shape the size of his circumference.Â
And you throw your head back with a gurgle and try to lurch.
âI said stay-â One of his hands roam from the underside of your thighs to stick to the top of your scalp, pushing you down. Nanami was just so strong that he was manhandling you easily to his every whim, âCanât tell me what to- hah, do if youâre trying to escape.â
You scratch your nails up at his bulging deltoids, sobs wrecking your voicebox. âB-but-â
âAh ah, come on, my love.âÂ
And he was firm in his tone.
In one, fluid motion he was reaching for something from the top of your bedside drawer- and only when Nanamiâs coiling that yellow, silken fabric around your wrists do you realize. His tie. He was wrapping you up like his very own gift, pinning your hands together so he can move you like a ragdoll.Â
âNo running.â
Gasping, âO-oh.â
âHow aboutâŚâ He drawls, near the tip of your ear. âI teach you how to be really in- hah- control, darling?â Tempting, tantalizing, heâs stirrinâ up his fat, pulsating cock into your cunt. Poking each tender divot that you never even knew existed. âYâknow forâŚeducational purposes.â
⥠GETO SUGURU - Try-hard?!
âSeriously, gorgeous?â And Geto couldnât have sounded more smug even if he tried.
You stubbornly huff over your shoulder, the past irritation from your argument still brewing. âWhat?â
Swatting your trembling thighs open, heâs upright between and slapping down the flared ridge of his cockhead from behind. Squeezing in just the tip, he watches as your cute lilâ slit drools all down his rock-hard length, âIf you wanna dom someone, you gottaâŚâ And before you can say a word, your boyfriend has your dominant hand in his. Veering up, up, up to wrap âround his throat, Geto grinsââ-really dom them.â
And he wasnât joking.Â
Geto Suguru was leaving his neck at your complete mercy, and making sure that you squeeze it hard enough to halve his airflow.Â
Blushing, itâs enough to make his perky mushroom tip slip between your first ring of muscle and gasp- âBuuuut, of course-â A sensual dimple indents his grin, â-your pretty lilâ self wonât know the first thing about- oh!â
It happens in all of two seconds - you have your hips arched up to take in a few more of his reddened, swollen inches, and you have your fingerpads tightening. They dig neat crescents into the side of his airway, âWhat was- mm, that, Suguâ?â
Heâs spitting once you start batting your lashes - oh-so-mockingly.Â
Slimily scouring the innards of your cunt- oh, if you wanted more, then you were going to get it. Geto swerves his prolonged cock until his lush tip slapped each hidden crevice, poking nâ prodding every orifice until you whine. Again and again. âWh-what was- ngh- that, Suguâ?â Geto snickers out, teasingly echoing after your lecherous noises. âIf youâre so in control- hah- fucking show me, then.âÂ
And as if to prove his point, those rosy lips of his purse with the aim of spitting straight down your drivelling slit. Watching as the beaded glob slips only adds to the mess of slick and lets off such a squelch. He groans, âShow me that this p-pretty fuckinâ pussy isnât just talk.â
âY-you- wish-â But itâs weakly dying out from your throat the very second that Getoâs pulling back to let his cockhead harshly thwack into your cervix.Â
âAnd oh, does she talk a lot-â Because even though you could bite down on the gummy insides of your cheeks to hold back your moans, your drippinâ wet pussy was just so loud. â-sheâs even more honest than you, gorgeous.â
He was so big that your dewy walls were having trouble clenching, so long that even the tiniest rut made him reach for the target of your womb. Getoâs puffy veins zig-zag down your snug channel and make your cunt gurgle out such saturated noises.Â
âI know I know, girl.â Heâs rolling his eyes- and only one, two, three more precise jackhammers later do you realize that heâs not even talking to you.
Instead, planting another dollop of spit onto your cunt - so that itâs even wetter, enough to talk back to him. Cooing sympathetically, âBut she wants to- haaah, prove a point, you see. Gonna hafta put up with it juuust a lilâ longer.â One of his fat thumbs reach over to press down on your clit, and you feel a part of your brain shatter. âSorry about that, girl.â
Your eyes snap open - the audacity.Â
Because an argument over who was more in control is exactly what resulted in you stumbling onto all fours in the first place. And Geto hadnât even thought of apologizing.Â
But here he was - drawing delirious little hearts on the pulsing nub of your clit, watching as it swells up even bigger with each ministration.Â
You swear you feel yourself getting a little delirious over that, too.Â
You canât help but push back onto the toned lines of his pelvis with a pap! The cheeks of your ass tickle his dark happy trail, backs of your thighs pressing up against his Herculean ones. âDidnât apologize to me, Sugu-â
âFuck-â He whispers underneath his breath, âFuck.â And the very moment that youâre sloppily dragging your hips back- he finds himself clawing onto the sides of your waist.
He finds himself rutting right back into you with a grunt- âTh-thatâs all you got?â And thank fuck that the sides of his aching hot cock had bloated up even further, because itâs enough to make your mind all lewdly stupid. Unable to catch the quiet whimper in his voice. Geto wastes no time spitting down your slit once more, âEmbarrassingggâ try a lilâ harder, gorgeous, câmon.â
Heâs ravenous - clawing onto the globes of your ass to drag you into him, hunching his body forwards so that youâre getting wetter after each flex and pulse of his toned core.Â
You fist your hands into the damp sheets, âI-Iâm trying.â Even that gives barely enough leverage for you to match the constant repeated pumps of his cock.
And Geto doesnât even think to falter. Instead, he warms your cervix with a line of precum that he smears all âround, âCâmon- câmon.â Heâs watching through hooded eyes at the way your pretty pussylips were gobbling up every clumped ounce being poured out. âSheâs being too ngh- sweet one me.â
âC-canât help it-â
Through the tears in your eyes, you can make out the way your rude boyfriend breaks out in a priggish grin, âHmm, I can.â
And it all happens before you can even register it- Geto has his hand cradling your own throat, firmly. Barely even breaking a sweat when he bodily hauls you back into him like a ragdoll.Â
Hips against hips, his tip against your cervix.
Itâs a change of angle which leaves Getoâs length bullying in so deep that it feels like heâs permanently lodged there. Clogging up your throat- âS-Suguru thatâs- hck! unfair.â
âWhatever, gorgeous.â Those amethyst eyes of his roll- though, they impatiently latch back onto your clingy pussy. âThough, she already fuuuck- knowsâŚâÂ
You struggle against his hold to absolutely no avail, only bearing thrust after thrust. Rude and impatient. Geto slows down his thorough scouring only to finish off his sentence from before- â-that youâre gonna hafta hold on tight, sâgonna be aâŚbumpy ride.â
⥠CHOSO KAMO - A Whole New World
âS-spit in my mouth, baby?â
Your pretty boyfriend scorches bright red at the words leaving his mouth, almost as if he couldnât believe them - but still didnât want to retract them.Â
And as your mouth hovers over to stain his tastebuds with a wad of your spittle, Choso finds himself groaning. âHarder.â This time, heâs bucking his hips wildly from underneath you. Spearing your sloppy cadence with long, thorough thrusts of his swollen cock. âFaster.âÂ
âSo bossy.â You gasp, and you swear his bloated crown was scrape-scraping all the way near the back of your throat.Â
âMhmmmââ Choso doesnât even deny it- but oh, how could he? He was just so pussydrunk right now that he doesnât even think he could breathe, doesnât even think he could do anything but bore straight up at you as you ride him. Heavy cock fitted between your legs like he couldnât let go- âFaster, baby. Faster-â
Before you know it, one of his clammy palms glue all the way to the back of your ass cheeks. With a firm grip on your flesh, heâs rapidly pushing you up, up, upwards.
And all the way back down.
It was such a harsh bounce- youâre being stretched on the sheer size of Chosoâs cock. All the way from the ruby-red crown of his length to his veiny base.Â
Such a raw, primal feeling that makes you moan, âOh my- ngh, god.â
Your beloved boyfriendâs mouth falls cleanly open at the sound of your pretty voice cracking, âOh.â Experimentally, almost tentatively, heâs manhandling your poor body to do the same thing all over again-
âF-fuck, Choâ!â
âBaby, are you okay?â
âYeah-â You can barely even catch your breath after the rude, vicious slams that Choso was unwittingly planting on your treacly pussy. And you swear that youâre seeing stars the very moment heâs repeating that motion- holding you up as if it was nothing for his beefy arms.Â
Then letting you cascade in a sloppy drag again. And again. And again. âNgh, mmm, it just feelsâŚsoâŚâ
âO-oh.â His plump, spit-slicked mouth parts at the realization. Eyes bulging, breaths panting, Choso looks down between your legs and finds that youâd gotten so wet that syrupy slick was dripping all down to his washboard abs. âYou seriously like this, baby?â
Helplessly nodding your head- âY-yes-â
âReally?â He breathes, handsome face craning up to yours. âReally really?â
âYes-â
Youâre being flipped over before you even know it- head thumping against the pillow, his tensed core pinning you down. Naturally - Choso doesnât seem to even realize what heâs doing, brain too pussydrunk, thoughts too far gone - he throws your quivering legs over his shoulders and bends.
âA m-mating press?â You mutter, in disbelief- Chosoâs absolute favorite pastime was to be ridden dry by you. So having his forehead pressing against yours, happy trail crushing your clit, weight leaning in heftily was absolutely making your mind spin.
âYou- you seriously like when I fuck you all like- this?â Each word ended off with a solid, shuddered spank against your womb.Â
Digging in a circular bruise for just a few split-seconds, before heâs reeling his length back with a sloppy squelch. All ready to spearhead the entirety of your cunt all over again, and again, and again. âLike when I fuck- fuck! into your pretty pussy like thiiiisâ?â And then heâs dragging out an extended slide down your cervix, making your toes curl. Choso gingerly smiles at the way your heels flap on his shoulder muscles, âWhen mâall in- hah- control?â
âYesââ Something at the back of your throat feels primally hoarse, âYes yes yes yes, Choso-â
His eyes gawk, âOhhh, baby, I didnât know you could even sound like that.â Guiding up one of his hands, he hooks a thumb between your maw to make your voice sing out even louder. âFuck-â Pressing his thumb inside- âFuck, mânot being too rough, am I?â
You shake your head- or, at least, Choso thinks you shake your head.
It could simply be the way his burrowing thrusts were leaving your head wobbling like a bobblehead. Every gash of his upright length leaving your velvety walls rubbed raw.Â
Harder, more feral than youâve ever known him.
The half-curse feels your nails scratch cutely down his back muscles, and it makes him lurch his head towards yours with a groan. âSpit in my mouth-â Registering the words only after theyâve slipped out of his mouth, he then gasps. âN-no wait- I should be the one spitting in ngh- your mouth, riiiight, babyâ?â
Before you can answer, the thumb probinâ inside the cavern of your mouth dips low. Tugging on your jaw just so that it can spread wiiide open into the perfect âoh.â
THWACKâ! Youâre nearly wincing at the utter noise of his knot of spit splashing onto your tongue, slipping straight down your throat. You blink your bleary eyes up at him and notice that Choso looks even more hypnotized than you.Â
Like he was barely even breathing, barely even thinking as he lifts back ever-so-slightly to splosh yet another wad of spit onto your pussy.Â
And itâs enough to make you see white. To make your chest heave in surprise- heâs never acted like this before. âChoso, ngh-â
âOh, baby-â Through his long lashes, he peers down at the gooey liquid slips between your swollen folds. â-dâyou think my blood- ngh- manipulation applies toâŚâ And promptly smears down the glittery wetness, â-other substances, too?â
⥠RYOMEN SUKUNA - La-two-two
The Kingâs hands were large - monstrous, in fact. Tracing his long, blackened nails further and further down your quivering body, Sukuna feels for those two thick outlines on the front of your stomach and pushes-
âCheh-â Sukuna clicks his long tongue, the flats of his palm putting pressure on those tummy bulges he was fucking into you easily. Without even trying. âYou think youâre gonna- hah- dom me with your cute cunt strugglinâ to even take both of these, brat?â
âI-I can-â Even though youâre just barely managing to sputter out the very syllables, feeling his rovering tips swab into your very larynx.Â
You were riding him by now, and each nâ every inch he was filling your slick-flooded orifice with felt heavenly. It was almost too much. âMhm? Yer reeeeal fuckinâ ambitious.â Almost like you didnât know whether to pull away or buck back down for more, more, more.
Hands throwing âround his bulky shoulders, you arch your body into his with slow, swivelling half-thrusts. Agonizingly, youâre just barely letting the rock-hard crowns of his tips enter through your slit, âOh y-yeah? Donât tell me youâre scared, Kuna?â
âMânot fucking- scared-â Hissing, and you swear the very tips of his ears were burning crimson. âI just wish youâd take it a lilâ faster instead of that pathetic human speed-â
âAh ah-â And before he can get out another word, your hands are pushing him down by his pecs. Listening to Sukunaâs racing heartbeat as youâre shoving him to the mattress and stalling the rude pivot of his hips.Â
Itâs not enough to have him pummelling in nâ out like you knew he wanted to right now. Juuust enough to make the creamy circumferences of his cockheads kiss your sweet cervix, a sweet syrupy slide up and down. You hum, âItâs my turn, remember our bet?â
âFuck the bet-â
âThen I get to be ruler of the curses-â Youâre smirking, still basking in the genius of this lilâ challenge. Some stupid wager that if you can stay in control, then all Sukunaâs cursed subjects will have a new leader.Â
And itâs the very notion that makes his crimson eyes widen, goosebumps trailing across his tattooed body now that you had him sprawled out on his own aged bed.Â
Riding him like you was maddened.
Plap-plap-plap your ass was swatting his pelvis in repeating, sloppy movements. Each lecherous drag of your walls massaging Sukunaâs thumping veins until he was holding back a keen. âFuck- fuck- aw, câmon, mama.â One of his palms attempts to latch onto your thighs and make you jerk up at his own pace. âThen you better go faster.â
You huff stubbornly, âIâll go faster when I- mmpf-â
Immediately your maw glues shut by an onslaught of saliva, your eyes roll to the back of your head until youâre seeing raw white. Because Sukuna has his feet planted onto the mattress, pumping all his long, solid inches inside your cunt with a wild buck-
âSukunaâ!â
âWhaaat?â He grins at the cute rage on your face, you were about as threatening to him as you were irritating - absolutely not at all. Not that heâd ever admit it.Â
Instead, what Sukuna does is simply torture your dewy wet walls with the bumpinâ of his knees. He leans back sexily and watches your jaw drop further with each unsteady push. âMânot doing anything.â Panting through the gaps of his canines, his pinkish brows crinkle with each cute clench of your cushy walls. âMaybe mâjust- hah- impatient.â
Lower lip jutting out, âYouâre just soâŚâ
âSo what?â He grins. Fully knowing that it felt so good for you that you simply couldnât say anything.
Only a few of his vein-covered strokes leave your walls already branded, leaving you bawling for more. Babbling out sweet, sweet sounds that hit his eardrums like his favorite song- âPlease- hngh! please- Kuna-â
âHeh, whaâs the matter, brat?â Heâs leering even closer, youâre just so gorgeous that the second mouth slashed across his stomach licks its lips. Starts to salivate. Starts to tickle your sheeny inner thighs with his curled muscle, âLike it when mâin control, huh?â
âDonât flatter yourself-â
Cutting you off with a heavy few thrusts, the curved globe of his tips stick against your womb. âMânot flattering-â Just in time with the coiled tip of his tongue that starts to sink in past your pussylips- âmâfucking you like you- hah, deserve, mama.â
âOh, K-Kunaâ!â Youâre mewling, feeling his tongue slither past that first ring of muscle at your cunt. Trying to bargain its way inside-
âAh, stop yer whining, brat.â Languidly, one of Sukunaâs four beefy arms plaster over your drivelling mouth. As if to halt the constant flow of cockdrunken spit- but what he succeeds in instead is manifesting a third mouth on his palm.
Slotting between your own lips into a sinful, sinful kiss- âKeh?â The King of Curses himself looked slightly shocked, slightly abashed - all these thousands of years and he never knew he had a third cursed mouth? âGuess lettinâ you dom wasnât too oh- bad thenâŚâ
And that meant having all three - Sukunaâs twin cocks bludgeoning your dripping wet cunt, his lavish taste buds flicking your clit - make you see stars. Making you swerve your greedy hips back until it felt like the matching presses of his cockhead were permanent fixtures on your cervix.Â
Again and again and again.
Until youâre muffling out a few jumbled words into his palm, âPlease, ngh, Kuna- close- oh.â
âClose, huh?â A few more vicious strikes and Sukunaâs taking a look down at his slobbery second mouth. âSooo fuckinâ thirsty-â As you bawl on in slight confusion, he leans over to lap a few salty tears, whispering. â-so you better squirt, mama. Or weâre doing this allll over again.â
One- two- three- Sukuna counts in his head, the precise number of strikes against your g-spot until youâre throwing your head back and cumming.
Crashing into your high, your bodyâs moving before your mind- because only after a few more bounces on his heated lengths do you recognize the splashing shine between your legs. The way your thighs just seemed to stick together with a syrupy glue- you were squirting.
Exactly as heâd wanted.
And exactly as Sukuna was darting his cursed tongue out to gulp up every single wadded ounce. Youâre shivering at the rough texture of his taste buds, slipping up and down your sensitive slope.
Your toes curl, tears running on overdrive.
âOh my god- oh-â Sharply trilling, you could barely even look at Sukuna with your lolling head. Entire body wracking with shivers at the peaks of your orgasm. âCumming- mâcumming mâcumming, Kuna-â
âI already know.â He sighs gruffly, your spongy cervix was just bathed in a mess of both your slick and his pre. So you really canât blame him for wafting a thumb down your stomach and pressing with his fat thumb, feeling for those lecherous tummy bulges once more.
His accurate fingerpad locates where the poor base of your pussy was beinâ bashed in- âLetâs make it twice.â
⥠INO TAKUMA - SUB CHALLENGE
âFuck-â It was hushed, reverent. Your poor, delicate boyfriendâs just sinking the globe of his ruby-red tip inside before heâs utterly ruined. âF-fuck!â
He was burning hot.
He was slamming his clammy palm down onto the headboard above you to try and stop himself from rutting into your gooey goodness. Just the feeling of your pretty cunt makes a single teardrop cascade down his cheek, brows crinkling at that heavenly feeling of you tightening your legs âround his waist and clenching.Â
A soft groan escapes his mouth, âI c-could really fuck you stupid right now, pretty.â And as if to prove his point, Inoâs leaning his weight on top of yours to let his aching cock slide in with a squeeeelchâ!
âMmm, Iâd like to see you try, baby.â Youâre humming.Â
One of his sweat-slicked brows raise, âSâthat a-a oh-â And Ino could barely even speak - could barely even continue his train of thought - as your velvety folds gobble him up. Shit, how was he even supposed to breathe with your cunt slurping âround him like this? âSâthat a challenge, sweetness?â
âHmmâŚâ You pretend to be lost in faux-thought, all for him to repeatedly buck into your innards with a huff. You had complete control of him at this point. âWell, if you really want to try- oh!â
Before you can say anything, before you can even breathe, Ino has his hand squeezinâ at your cute airway and his cock shovelling all the way deep until the hilt. The curve of his ballsack strikes your slope, and his pretty pink tip is scouring right into the target of your cervix.
Ino has his every solid inch stretching out your hidden crevices and doesnât even wait for you to get used to the struggle- âOh- oh, fuck! Taku-âÂ
âAre you oka-â Heâs cutting himself off with a swift shake of his head, as if to jolt each pussydrunken syllable out of his mind. Before Ino plants his capped knees close upon either side of your hips and uses the leverage to rut- âI-I mean- you betterâŚfucking take it.â
He blushes at the words leaving his mouth, unable to even believe it.Â
Pressing you into the soft mattress with his weight, pinning your waist down so that you couldnât escape no matter how much you squirmed.
âFuckinâ take- allll of it, pretty.â Inoâs grunting shakily, and you feel his probinâ cockhead glissade stripes of pre all the way across the bottom of your pussy.Â
âO-ohââ Youâre cooing, throat tight with both moans and wads of saliva. He was so lengthy that your mouth just couldnât stop watering at the pure carnal stretch, thrust after thrust thatâs pushinâ your tightest nooks open. âIt feels so good- ngh! Harder, baby.â
âThought I was the one in charge now.â Heâs drawling, with a stubborn poke against the door to your womb that leaves you speechless. And fuck, was Ino glad that your mind was fuzzy right now- otherwise youâd have noticed the way that he was speeding up.
The way he couldnât stop his sloppy cock from reaching into your deepest, hottest depths. The way he hisses at the recoil of his curvaceous tip against your cervix solely because he couldnât stand parting with your dewy wet pussy for even that.
Youâre restlessly pushing back on his cadence- and he has to drag you down by your throat to pummel you with even more. Thrust upon thrust. âSo you hafta take it- take it, ohh, all- hck! SweetnessâŚâ
âTaku-â
âPlease-â Hanging on by a fucking thread, heâs gripping at your throat to stop you from speaking. âDonât say my name like that or- hngh.â
You didnât know who was more drunken nâ gone at this point.Â
So good that heâs forced to spank his stray hand down on the wood of your headboard and gape as it shatters under his strength. âFuck-â Heâs echoing, words departing in a scorching gust of air. Just then Inoâs leaning over - bending you in half - till his pearly white canines find the tip of your ear, your knees meeting your tits. Gnawing down just to stop the whimpers from seeping into his tone- â-fuck! Nghhh, pretty.â
âGot something to- hah- to say, Taku?â Youâre managing out- and just that teasing inkling in your question is enough to have him reel his hips back and slam them forwards. Thunderously.
Until the skin of his pelvis was battered bright red, and his thighs were slick with a sheen of your syrup.
Just like he promised, Inoâs rendering you stupid with a few more of his vicious strokes. Dilated pupils shaking, something crazed in his gaze as heâs locking it straight on your gawking expression. âRight here-â Panting, the soft curve of his finger traces straight up your tummy.Â
âWhere?â Youâre babbling, stupidly, chin hitting your chest as you look down to where he was drawing.Â
From the wettened slit of your cunt, up, up, up right where his bumpy cylindrical outline was mazing through your walls. âRight here-â Spotting the area of your bundle of nerves with a few specks of precum, âAnd right here, and-â Scraping his thick, vein-covered shaft even deeper into your cervix. â-here. Dâyou know what mâgonna do with you now?â
âWh-whatâ?â
He holds you tight. And his hand lifts off the splintered headboard to cup your face, looking at you through tawny strands of his bangs. âMâgonna break you, pretty.â
⥠GOJO SATORU - The Strongest
âN-nghhhââ Youâve never ever heard Gojoâs voice come out so utterly hoarse- pitched octaves higher, breaking.Â
Though, it would make sense after so many hours - rounds upon rounds until the strongest himself was on the verge of breaking.
Heâs practically crying as he guides a hand to the stinging, oversensitive base of his erection, pulling out from between your soppy pussylips with a squuuelchâ! Heâs hissing at the wadded clumps of cum that drip from your cunt like a fountain, âOh- oh, baby, I think mâgoing mad-â
âGoing mad?â Youâre cooing from above, straddling your husbandâs toned hips. You sift your hands through his clammy ivory locks, cunt fluttering at the way that already makes Gojo twitch.
âYes-â He clasps on roughly to your wrist, âSweetheart, I think mâgoing- hah-â Cutting himself off by sliding the bulbous crown of his tip between your folds.
Gojoâs letting just the first inch of his ruby-red curve sink inside your entrance, so thickly swollen that it fits inside with a saturated plop! And the very second that Gojoâs pushinâ himself inside your cunt, the very second heâs getting a taste of your velvety walls once more, a light in your penthouse bedroom shatters. Heâs out of control.Â
Heâs finishing off his sentence from sultry seconds prior, â-c-craaaazy.âÂ
Not even waiting - not even caring if heâs just too big, and your cunt is just too tight still. Gojo surges his overworked hips up to thoroughly aim rut after rut- barely even bullying halfway, and yet heâs still fucking you like heâd already inside.Â
Scouring for the target of your throbbing g-spot-
âO-ohâ!â Youâre whining, mouth watering at the feeling of his wet mushroomy tip grazing your sweetest spots. And youâre looking up just in time to find that Gojo had his eyes bursting with flickers of pale blue lightning- Six Eyes on overdrive to locate your bruised g-spot.
He gnaws down on his bottom lip like he possibly couldnât get enough of the feeling of your splotchy, soft walls. âYeah- yeah. Fuck yeah.â Cursed energy pressurizing the air, you half-wondered whether he even knew it was leaking out of him right now.Â
âFuck, Toru, is this what the- mmm, strongest is like?â Youâre grinding your treacly cunt back down in a figure-eight that leaves him whimpering. Hazy blue eyes rolling to the back of his head, thighs twitching. âDidnât know youâd be so cute, Toruââ
âI-Iâm notâŚâ Heâs managing to spit out through the sloppy drags of your pussy, the way you were milking him maddeningly.Â
And all you have to do to prove your point is to roll your hips forwards and squeezeâ
Some other light - this time out in the hallway - shatters, and you swear you see an unbolted couch inside move.Â
âFuck- fuck-â Gojoâs throwing his head back, fighting back against the snug lilâ circle of your hole. You were just so tight that heâs thumbing apart your swollen folds, letting his raw size fill up spots you didnât even know existed. Snarling, âDonât underestimate the- oh, strongest, sweetheart. Iâve s-still got it.â
He just looks so cute like this - a scalding blush taking over his cheekbones, eyes all watery, lips wobbling just at the sound of your voice. âMhmmm, sure. Prove it.â
And Gojo doesnât react instantly.
Gojo simply looks at you with a slightly awed expression, as if his brain was still playing catch-up with his mind. Before his breath hitches, and he raises his right hand to snap-
âWh-what did you-â Youâre gasping, finding yourself thrown against something firm and perspired. Youâre whirling your dazed peripherals upwards and looking up at none other than Gojo himself; all sprawled out, heâs clutching you to his chest in the meanest full nelson.
Jujutsu crackling where heâd just used his powers on you, fingertips trembling underneath your thighs.
His touch crackles with fizzy energy and you squirm- âKeep still.â There was something primal in the way he said it- something dark, something gone. Something that had him tugging your useless limbs further apart and drilling into you. âKeep still keep still keep- hck! Still-â
âO-oh my god, Satoruââ All but bawling at this point, heâs just so sloppy with his cadence.Â
Every thrust leaves the very back of your cervix scraped, and Gojoâs making sure that any ounce of space inside you is wadded up with all his thick precum. Making such a mess from all those rounds prior.Â
You claw down his beefy arms simply because you donât know what to do. âSh-shit, youâre going so fast- ngh, so deep-â
âProve it?â The words that depart him are crackling with peels of laughter, almost crazed. âP-prove it? You donât know what youâre asking for, my- ngh, girl.â
Thump after thump- Gojoâs bottoming out at the goopy end of your pussy and it still wasnât enough for him. Heâs letting his throbbing tip sit there for a few nanoseconds like he wanted to swab his way further, bruising in deep.Â
Grunting, âHave- n-noooo fucking idea.â Rapid, thorough thrusts that manage to render your mind blank. Through your cracked lids you notice that Gojoâs letting go of one of your thighs, and it leaves a cloud of steam.Â
Your heart races- even more so when he notices that thundering pulse of yours. Matching it precisely to the thump-thump-thump of his vulgar hips. Your husband mutters, âDo you know how- hah- how easily I can fuck you stupid, sweetheart?â And he slaps his v-line forwards until his skin sting red, faster. Harder.Â
Gojoâs bashinâ shaft stirs up your most tender bundles of nerves and you can help but trill, feeling the sparks start to accumulate in your stomach. One strong hand tugs on your limp leg. âHow easily I could break you?â
Over and over.
He doesnât care if youâre still fragile after your lilâ marathon, Gojo rubs his veiny length raw on your slick-glossed walls. Until theyâre memorizing the feeling of him, âHow easily I could make youâŚâ As your taste buds start to flood with sappy saliva, you distantly note that Gojo seemed to be counting underneath his breath.
Mouthing outâone, two.
Before he slithers his right hand down to your clit- and right in time with a particularly hard jackhammer, Gojo swats his electric fingertips down on your sensitive nub.
â-cum.â
Right on time - thatâs all it takes for you to be toppling over the edge.Â
Toes curling, your eyes flashing a hot white- you think your throat rips all raw at the constant moaning of his name. Again and again, he drips from his strawberry divot at the feeling of your tremors. âToru- Toru Toru Toru- mâcumming.â Your nails claw red, red lines down his pale skin. âI canât- ngh!â
Itâs one of the hardest orgasms of your life. Youâre putty in his arms, simply clinging onto his large frame. And you rightly think youâve lost your senses for a few seconds, because you almost donât hear him mutter- âOho? I think I got my hngh- mojo back, sweetheart.â
âMojo?â You squint up at him- the bedroom had lost all light by now, and the only source of it was the faint blue glow of Gojoâs irises. And the flickers of his cursed energy, warping down the front of your tummy.
Heâs mapping out exactly where your womb is through his Six Eyes, rock-hard cock slimily slithering its way back to give a direct hit to his target. âLetâs go again, my wife.â
⥠HIGURUMA HIROMI - De-stressâŚ
âTh-thank you for helping me relax, sugar.â Your husbandâs gentle croon wafts out from behind you, followed by the filthy, loud squelch of your cunt sliding down his cock.Â
Youâre whimpering, letting one of his roughened hands trace down the arch of your spine - reverse cowgirl, his favorite after a long day at the firm. And thereâs a carnal grunt in his tone, âYouâre so good at this, mmm.â
You turn around- facing Higuruma in all his dishevelled, flustered glory. His button-up was only half off, and the fabric of his tie still tickles your thighs. You smirk, âBuuutâ?â
âWhat do you mean, angel?â His dark brows furrow, a slight bead of sweat slipping between them after a particularly heavenly grind of your hips.Â
âTell me. Finish your hah- sentence, Hiromi.â
Oh, you knew him too well.
And that in and of itself is enough to make his reddened, weeping tip flinch inside of you. Wetly sliding up the most sensitive spots of your walls, âWellâŚâ He trails off, thrusts pummelling just a little harder than before. Just a little rougher. âMy apologies, sugar, but I donât think I really need to hah- relax right now.â
Youâre blinking back in slight confusion, âThen what, Hiromi?â
âI think I need- need to-â And heâs losing his train of thought, heâs barely even thinking as he lurches himself off of the soft mattress. Not even pulling out.Â
Youâre oh-so-easily manhandled underneath him, and all Higuruma has to do is grasp both sides of your hips and draaaaag you down to meet his toned pelvis. One large hand slips under your body to cup your teary cunt, pulling you up onto all fours with just one hand - he had you in doggy position. Rasping, âRight now I just need to- fuck- it- out-â
Heâs puncturing each word with probe after probe into your tender nooks- until one sultry bash against your g-spot makes you cry out.
And Higuruma has to physically stop himself, he has to bite down on his knuckles to snap some sense into him. First leaning over your trembling body, he kisses a line down your arched spine. Whispering into your ear, âReady to take it?â
Mewling, the only thing you can do is nod.
And itâs enough for him to gulp at, âThenâŚâ Before the front of his strong, beefy forearm ends up looped âround your throat, putting you in a goddamn headlock. â-hold on tight, sugar.â
Itâs a rush- suddenly your backâs bent into the perfect semi-circle, practically in midair. Blood thumps to your crowned scalp in sync with Higurumaâs thrashing cockhead.
Pryinâ apart your sticky walls like a searchlight, heâs rovering through them like a maze - and the target of your g-spot was where the prize was. Where he was slouching his lower half to press nâ press against as if it was some cute button. Higurumaâs rubbinâ your poor nerves raw and you shrillââOh- oh my god- hck! I thought I was the one supposed to help you ah- relax-â
âJust let me take care of itââ Your husband drawls into your ear, and the more heâs bruising your gooey innards, the more he needs to watch you melt around him. âHeh, all you have to do is t-take it.â
âTake it-â
Another whack- Higurumaâs accidentally slipping his ruby-red tip against your cervix and it feels mean. âYes- yes.â Youâre instinctually clamping around him, and oh- how he loves fighting against your clingy walls to thrust back. To rut. To ruin you. âNo need to do anything, angel. Just take it- take it all.â
Again and again.
Itâs almost like a game for him - to prick his globular tip into every spot inside you and figure out which ones make you shake the most. Particularly hard, Higuruma swats the veiny underside of his shaft between your pussylips- taking the sloooooppy time to rub all down the bottom of your needy pussy. It scratches a carnal itch you didnât even know existed.Â
Words jumbling up, âAm- I- hngh-â The moment you open your mouth, youâre letting off a wave of slick saliva that stains all down Higurumaâs forearm.
Making him tighten his hold with a groan, âI said take it- not let it all drip.â And before you know it, his doughy fingerpads squeeze between your legs. Swervinâ around the nub of your clit- you gasp once he ruthlessly squeezes. âUnlessâŚâ
He knew you too well.Â
Because the moment that Higurumaâs frigid wedding ring brushes against your clit, the moment heâs pinching- you find yourself exploding into your high.
White-hot bliss bursting out in waves, âFuck- oh my god, nghh, Hiromi-â Constantly repeating like a mantra, heâs pinning you down rudely with the flexed front of his hips. Higuruma lets out the lowest guttural groans at the feeling of your vibrating walls, toes curling.Â
Youâre seeing stars.Â
âOh my god- Iâm- cumming-â Itâs more of a question than anything, because you still havenât registered it before-
âFuck-â He jolts. He heaves. He gnaws down on the tender crook of your neck and ruts- âFuck fuck fuck-â Before painting your gooey insides all white.Â
The wettest, creamiest sap that clings onto either side of your walls. You could barely even push your hips back and let Higuruma fuck you through your high without having it overspill everywhere. Splosh! Straight down the tremoring insides of your thighs.
âO-ohâŚâ Dark eyes partially open, glittering with slight tears, he kisses down your spine - a lilâ gift for taking it all. Even if your tenderized orifice kept on leaking out knotted wads of his seed.Â
One hand comes up to massage your back, the other still twiddles with your pulsating clit even despite the lacquer of slicked cum. You were still so sensitive, still zapped by the electricity of your high that these simple movements make your ears pop.
Almost unable to make out his mutterââHow about h-helping you relax now, angel?â
A/N. Hehehe Higu made a comeback how are we feeling babygirls-
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Sukuna is definitely that one ex-boyfriend that slides into your dms like "ahah. happy birthday, babygirl, want that b'day D?" (He still loves you but won't admit it. It's also 12AM on the DOT of the date of your birthday. You go to him.)
đ¤ THIS IS A REMINDER THAT ALL OF THE ROBINS ARE SMART, GENIUSES IN FACT. THEY ARE IN A FAMILY OF DETECTIVES. THATS LIKE THEIR WHOLE THING. ALL OF THE ROBINS (AND THE REST OF THE BATFAM TOO) ARE CLEVER, STRATEGIC, AND CAPABLE, NOT JUST TIM. (No hate to my boy Tim, though. I love Tim.) YES, EVEN THAT ONE. Thank you. đ¤
i think this happens because often, batfam writers focus on (and unintentionally or intentionally inflate) the relative distinctions between robins, forgetting the massive similarities between them. these characters are way more similar than they are different, but that mostly comes out when they're not interacting with each other *taps sign* :