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(These are just small discerptions that explain the one shot or parts as short as possibility)
Let's be real, we know most of these are dark content/Yandere.
Any author that doesn't want their works on this fic recommendation post just tell me and I'll remove it.
No cheating
Fluff:
Your daughter blowing kisses to her dada at work: HERE
You own a cat cafe, and Mikey comes almost every day: HERE
Reader is a nurse to Bonten, a mother of three and Mikey falls hard: HERE
Mikey's wife brings bento's for everyone: HERE
Mikey's girlfriend is bright while he is not, but they work: HERE
Touch starved Mikey has the biggest crush on the softest baker. Slight violence: HERE
Mikey went to tell his executives he was getting married, but they think your pregnant, which you are but Mikey didn't know: HERE
The executives think you're cheating on Mikey with Sanzu not knowing he is your brother. Married reader: HERE
Mikey only shows his true self to you and his son. Married: HERE
Mikey's wife that no one new: HERE
You want to see Mikey on his birthday so recruit the executives to help you: HERE
Toman / Bonten reacting to meting Mikey's pregnant wife. Headcanons: HERE
Mikey is happy with you and your son. Everyone is alive but still Bonten arc. Married: HERE
Mikey loves his yakuza heiress girlfriend and he will marry her no matter what her father thinks: HERE
The journey through Pregnancy and motherhood. Smutish: HERE
You are more than an innocent face. Getting held at gun point: HERE
Mikey with his bimbo girlfriend: HERE
Hurt/Comfort:
Mikey's demons haunt him that sometimes he forgets who you are. Held at gunpoint. Pregnant reader. Mafia Mikey: HERE
Today was not your day but you have Miket to comfort you and deal with the problem at the end of the day. Sad/angry reader: HERE
Mikey doesn't show much emotion, and reader is doubting if he still loves reader. Insecure reader. Smut: HERE
You had a son with Mikey but he left, how are you suppose to tell him that. Angst but it all works out. Draken sister: HERE
You stayed with Mikey no matter what because you promised Shin you would. Smut: HERE
Mikey finds himself stranded on a farm and reader patches him up and falls for the reader until the executives show up. Smut: HERE
Izana was the reader's first love but then he died and Mikey was the one reader moved on with, but Izana was never dead. Opening ending. Smut: HERE
Series:
Mikey Saves Reader when she runs away from her arrange engagement to Kisaki and they fall in love. Waka's adopted daughter. A Hades and Persephone re-telling. Bonten executives all do it with reader at end. Hurt/comfort. Smut. Part 1: HERE Part 2: HERE
A Jujutsu Kaisen crossover. Scarlet Witch Fushiguro Reader. Mikey love interest. Toman / Bonten Mikey one shots: HERE (All parts for that crossover)
Reader just got devoiced from her cheating ex, when an personal massage leads to old friends. Smut. Part 1: HERE You run into the ex, but you are happier than expected. Part 2: HERE
Dark/Yandere:
Mikey sees ballerina reader at a show and wants her and would do anything to make her stay with him once he has her. Baby trapping, Obsessive, Oblivious reader, Smut: HERE
Your relationship with Mikey and Bonten from the eyes of a darling outsider. Platonic Yandere with the executives. Smut: HERE
Mikey and you lost all your family, so Mikey will rebuild that family with his sister. Noncon. Smut. Incest: HERE
Yandere Mikey with reader that had his child. Headcanons: HERE
* Mikey wanted reader, you were his last thread to life. Baby trapping, Noncon, Stockholm Syndrome, Kidnapping, Open ending. Reader lived to me. Smut: HERE
You and Mikey promised to get married in the future and now Mikey kidnaps you to fulfill that promise no matter what. Forced marriage. Smut: HERE
Yandere headcanons. Smutish: HERE
Mikey wants to recreate you family. Incest. Smut: HERE
You are all Mikey has so he has a plan so you never leave him. Baby trapping. Smut: HERE
Possessive:
* Mikey hates sharing what is his, so he films you two to prove a point. Softish Jealous, Smut: HERE
Mikey dose you against the wall, Jealousy, Smut: HERE
Someone is talking to reader at the club. Chubby, insecure naive, bimbo, wife reader. Smut: HERE
Jealous / Possessive Mikey. Smutish: HERE
Secret relationship headcanons and image. Smut: HERE
* Mikey has more family. Cousin reader. Incest. Smut: HERE
Smut:
Reader and Mikey do it in front of traitors: HERE
Reader wants a baby. Reader is bunny hybrid: HERE
Mikey is doing work in his office late at night, so reader distracts him until he's finished: HERE
Pure smut: HERE
Being Mikey's little expensive bunny girl: HERE
Mikey and reader are going up against each other the next day, but no plot just smut. Black hair but in Bonten arc: HERE
Mikey would do anything for his wife even hightail out of an import meeting. Reader is a bunny hybrid, breading: HERE
Happy birthday Mikey. Boss x assistant. Breading: HERE
Mikey has rules for his girlfriend and going out shopping without guards is a big no: HERE
Mikey has the perfect birthday planed for you: HERE
Mikey and gun smut. Short: HERE
Reader is worried for Mikey. Pregnancy. Softish: HERE
Pure smut: HERE
Mikey and his stepdaughter: HERE
Your best friend walks on you and Mikey surprising you both. Possessive: HERE
Forced Pregnancy: HERE
When you don't show up for work you boss goes and cheeks up on you. Alpha boss Mikey. Omega reader: HERE
Mikey likes being inside you: HERE
Reader is Mikey's assistant and while a toy might help Mikey thinks he could do a better job. Breeding kink: HERE
Halloween with Mikey. Public smut. Toxic Mikey: HERE
annoying satoru after he gets back from the gym <33
OMG i can't wait for this gojo to get animated (╥ᴗ╥) he looks soo handsome and cocky and big and strong and asdjjkfhjkd... i want him so baddd ♡(˃͈ ˂͈ )
it was no secret that satoru was hot. you knew it, your friends did, even your own family got that wide eyed, starstruck look on their face when you first introduced him to them, but who wouldn't?!
if you had to choose, then your favorite version of satoru is after he comes back from the gym. why? well, there was something absolutely delicious about him then. maybe it's the black compression tee clinging to his muscles after a long session, maybe it's the flush to his cheeks or his tousled hair or the musky, manly scent of his sweat—whatever it was, all you knew was that he was simply irresistible then.
you sit on the couch by the door patiently, a cat ready to pounce, and you don't waste a single second once you hear the front lock click open. you step back from the door to give yourself a running start, and once you see him, you offer satoru a cheerful catch me! before quite literally throwing yourself at him. and, of course, he catches you with ease.
"—caught you! awee, did you miss me? don't worry, i missed you too," he coos, keeping his hands on the back of your thighs and hoisting you up as you quickly embrace him
"uh huh...you smell good." you giggle as you nose at his jawline, and he raises a playful brow
"why are you in a constant state of ovulation, babe? though i guess i can't blame you...i am pretty irresistible." he smirks, already moving to press a kiss onto your cheek as you hum
"i suppose... anyway, are you hungry? i can make you something to eat." you offer as he steps inside the apartment and kicks the door shut behind him
"no need! i brought home a cake last night on my way home—it's the triple chocolate special from that bakery down the street! lets go eat that! " he says cheerfully, and you groan as your head drops onto his chest
"sa-to-ru! there is no point in going to the gym just to come back home and stuff your fat face full of sweets! how do you even have any muscles at this rate? your method is very counterproductive." you scold, and he gasps in mock offense
"babe! you're questioning my methods? look at me! these muscles could carry three of you!" he sputters, and you try to hide the smile on your face as you shrug
"dunno about that." you sing-song, and he grins
"i bet i could carry you with one arm alone."
"i bet you couldn't."
five minutes later you're squealing with either laughter or fear—satoru has a hard time telling which one sometimes—but he is indeed carrying you with one arm. you're thrashing, trying to keep your balance while satoru teases you by tilting his hand left and right. he's laying on his back, legs crossed leisurely with one arm stretched out above him with his hand splayed underneath your spine to support you
"—what were you saying again? i bet you couldn't?" he mocks, and you let out a breathless laugh before he finally lowers you onto the ground beside him. you roll over a moment later, still smiling as you prop your shoulder up to support your head and bother him some more
"so, what's the reason you work out so much? you already have me, there's no one else to impress right?"
he blinks a few times before letting out a sudden laugh, light and carefree before leaning over to press a hard kiss onto your cheek
"mwaaah! i'm satoru gojo, the strongest—gotta keep my body in shape to match and aid my powers, right?" he says, and you take a moment to think about what he was saying before finally nodding
"would you still like me if i didn't have a six pack and biceps?" he pouts, poking your cheek with a teasing lilt to his voice, yet watching for your reaction carefully, as if searching for a genuine answer, and you grant him just that.
"i'd love you even if you were as round as an overstuffed mochi."
after hearing that, satoru gives you a goofy and so very much in love grin before embracing you in a tight hug, large biceps practically suffocating you as he cuddles you close, ignoring your dramatic little pleas of "i can't breathe!" as he peppers your head in the sweetest and happiest of kisses.
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“‘Gumi…” You whispered against Megumi’s lips. He was pressing you into the wall. The kiss rushed with his hands on either side of your head so you couldn’t turn away. Megumi didn’t bother to respond choosing to deepen the kiss further by prying your lips open and pushing his tongue in your mouth.
It was messy and so unlike Megumi that you didn’t know what to do except to follow along. You fisted Megumi’s shirt in your hands, tugging him impossibly closer. Megumi made a strange sound and reluctantly pulled away, out of breath. He didn’t pull himself too far, leaning his forehead on yours as he panted in the small space between you two.
“What’s going on with you?” You whispered, a small smile growing on your lips.
“Stop.” Megumi murmured. He wrapped an arm around your waist and tugged you closer, tilting his head down, “Just stop talking and kiss me.”
He really didn’t have to tell you twice.
Megumi leaned forward and slotted his lips in between yours, exhaling through his nose. Right now he didn’t need anything else, just you.
It didn’t take long for the kiss to get heated. Roaming hands and desperate touches. The kiss soon became a clash of lips and teeth and Megumi only wanted you closer. If he could he’d tuck himself right underneath your skin and maybe only then would it be enough.
You moved to pull away, out of breath, but Megumi refused. He placed a hand behind your head to keep you from pulling away and tilted his head closer, desperate to keep his lips on yours. As much as you wanted to keep on kissing him your lungs were crying for air. You placed your hands on Megumi’s chest and pushed slightly. Megumi took the hint and with a disgruntled sigh he stopped with the onslaught of kisses. You had expected Megumi to fully part from you and pretend like nothing had happened, as he usually does, but this time Megumi hunches over and begins to press his lips along your collarbone and your neck until he reached your lips again. He continued on like this, pressing short kisses against your lips with half-lidded eyes.
“I love you.” Megumi sighed in between kisses. “I love you. I love you. I love you.”
You couldn’t help but let out a small giggle from all of the kisses. Megumi’s heart fluttered in his chest, harsher than he had ever experienced before.
“Tell me you love me.” Megumi asked quietly, brushing your bangs away from your eyes.
you practice giving hickeys on megumi, but you both are just friends..?
"This is completely ridiculous."
Megumi didn't look up from the book in his lap, but the sharp, flat cadence of his voice told you everything you need to know. He was annoyed.
Or, more accurately, he was trying very hard to pretend he wasn't completely thrown off by what you had just proposed.
"It’s not ridiculous, it’s a practical crisis," you insisted, leaning back against his desk, your arms crossed.
"Everyone was talking about it during break. I’m the only one who didn't have a single thing to say because I’ve literally never done it. I am not about to get clowned on for being completely inexperienced just because I actually spend my time training."
Megumi finally turned a page, his fingers moving with a rigid, deliberate slowness. "Then let them clown you. It’s a useless skill. It serves no tactical purpose."
"It’s a hickey, Megumi. It’s not a Jujutsu technique." You stepped away from the desk, closing the distance between you and the edge of his bed where he sat.
You dropped your voice, letting a tiny, provocative tilt slide into your tone. "Unless... you’re just turning me down because you’re scared."
That made him pause. His sea-green eyes flicked up, narrowing slightly behind his dark bangs. "Scared of what?"
"Scared you won't be able to handle it," you teased, stepping closer until your knees almost brushed his. "Scared that you’ll actually like it too much. I mean, you’ve never had one either, right? Maybe you’re worried your stoic composure will just melt away."
A faint, tense silence settled over the room. Megumi’s jaw tightened. He hated being dared, and he hated, above all else, the implication that he lacked control over himself.
He looked at you for a long, heavy five seconds, calculating how to shut you up the fastest.
He slammed his book shut and tossed it onto the nightstand.
"Fine," he muttered, his voice dropping into a rough, irritated register.
He shifted back slightly on the mattress, clearing a space. "If it means you’ll stop talking about it. Just... do it quickly and get it over with."
The casual, joking mood lasted right up until you climbed onto the bed and sat on his lap.
The moment your weight settled over him, the air in the room completely changed. The "practice session" suddenly felt incredibly heavy.
You could feel the rigid, solid muscle of his thighs beneath yours, and when his hands instinctively came up to anchor your hips, his palms were warm, almost hot, through the fabric of your clothes.
Your own heart gave a sudden, nervous flutter. You hadn't expected him to feel this large, this present. The thin line of your friendship suddenly felt like a tightrope.
"Don't overthink it," you muttered, though the words were meant more for yourself. Your voice lacked the playful edge it had a moment ago.
Megumi didn't answer. He was looking at your lips, his chest rising and falling in a slightly shallower rhythm than before.
The indifference he had been wearing like armor was entirely gone, replaced by a raw, hyper-focused stillness.
You leaned in, your fingers trembling slightly as you brushed his dark hair away from the left side of his neck. His skin was pale, smooth, and warm. You rested your hand against his collarbone, feeling the hard, rapid thump-thump-thump of his pulse beneath your palm.
He’s not indifferent, you realized with a sudden jolt of adrenaline. He’s terrified.
You leaned down, your lips lightly brushing the skin just below his jawline. Megumi’s entire body went rigid. A sharp, involuntary intake of breath hissed through his teeth.
You started gently, just testing the friction, pressing your lips against his throat and drawing the skin in. It was supposed to be a technical exercise, but the sensory reality of it was overwhelming.
The scent of him, soap, clean laundry, and a faint hint of the crisp outside air, filled your senses. Every time you sucked against the skin, you could feel the slight vibration of his throat as he swallowed hard.
A low, thick sound caught in his chest.
Before you could even process it, Megumi’s right hand flew up from your hip, his knuckles crashing against his own mouth.
He bit down on his hand, his teeth digging deep into the flesh between his thumb and index finger to stifle the noise.
You pulled back slightly, your breath catching. His eyes were wide, blown out, the dark pupils swallowing the green of his irises.
A deep, burning flush had crept up from his collar, painting his pale skin a violent, chaotic red. He was staring at you with an expression that was half-furious and half-undone.
"Megumi," you whispered, your own heart racing so fast it felt dizzying. "You don't have to—"
"Shut up," he rasped around his own knuckles, his voice completely wrecked. He didn't pull away.
In fact, his left hand on your hip tightened, his fingers digging into your skin, holding you firmly against him as if he couldn't bear the thought of you moving an inch further.
The illusion of the "favor" was entirely shattered.
There was nothing casual about the way his body was trembling beneath yours, or the way his cursed energy was humming erratically in the corners of the room, casting long, erratic shadows against the wall.
You looked down at his neck. Where your mouth had just been, a dark, bruised rose-violet mark was already beginning to form against his pale skin—a permanent, unmissable brand of what you had just done to him.
And looking at him now, with his hand jammed between his teeth and his breath tearing through his nose in ragged, uneven gasps, you knew neither of you would ever be able to pretend this was just a practice session again.
if not done already could u do megumi x fem reader and megumi fingers reader until she cries? and megumi lowk gets off on her crying.. (if ur ok w writing that) anyway i hope u like my request!
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"come on, just one more? you can do it." megumi begs you, his fingers are still buried in your soaked cunt. you have orgasmed twice already, completely overstimulated, but he's giving you puppy eyes.
"i'll be gentle. one more, yeah?"
you sigh and nod. he kisses your tummy softly and starts to work his fingers inside you again. its too sensitive, the way his fingers caress your sweet spot and the way he breathes on your clit as he watches his fingers from up close.
"so wet, pretty." he whispers against the top of your mound. his tongue meets your clit in one kitten lick before pulling away again. you twitch against him, whining at the feeling.
everything seems to be so overstimulating. you don't know how or when, but tears start to fall from your eyes. the pressure from his fingers feels so filling, so deliciously good, and you can't help but shed some tears.
megumi glances at you out of habit, but when he sees the tears, he nearly freezes. the only part of him that stays moving are his fingers. he stares at the tears, at the pleasure on your face. he was already hard to begin with, but seeing you in tears causes another wave of desire over him.
he watches your face, every twitch and every tear. his finger rub faster on your sweet spot, coaxing you into a sweet thick orgasm.
"that's it, pretty. cum for me. cry for me." he mumbles, watching you arch your back and let out a cry filled whine. he almost cums in his pants with you from the way your tears fall on the sheets under you.
he slides his fingers out of you and just stares. your chest is heaving, exhuastion visible, but you look beautiful.
"one more, i promise. i just need to see you cry again." he whispers on your cheek. the saltiness of your tears triggers something in his brain. he quickly sheds his pants, needing to be buried inside you while you cry for him again.
megumi make sure to show you how much he loves you everyday, especially during sex.
he's never rough with you, unless you ask him to be, always careful to not hurt you with his high desires. he always puts your pleasure before his, every time.
you're spread out bare beneath him, a stray pillow underneath your hips to maximize your comfort as megumi rubs circles into your thigh soothingly. his fingers stirred inside your cunt, coaxing you open to take him with mind numbing efficiency.
"you ready?" he asked softly, always making sure you want to go further with him, despite being together for years. you're breathless, at a complete loss for words from your boyfriends talented fingers. you manage a few nods, watching as he pulls his fingers out of you, slick sticking to the digits.
he tuts, bringing his fingers to his lips to suck them clean, groaning as your arousal expanded on his tastebuds. "I need words, baby." he reminds gently, valuing verbal permission than non-verbal, you both knew that.
your gaze met his intense stare, sharp eyes scanning your flushed face. "yes—I'm ready." you said between aroused breaths, squirming as he dragged his leaking tip between your folds.
he smiled, a sight that used to be rare before he got with you, gripping your hip steady, his palm warm against your clammy skin. his mushroom tip breached your snug, slick walls slowly, the both of you gasping from pleasure as he stilled, cock twitching in need and in restraint.
his eyes scanned yours quickly for any signs of discomfort, pressing another inch inside you once he found none. "taking me so good..always do." he praised, leaning down to give a chaste kiss on your cheek, sliding deeper as he felt you opening for him.
you let out a quiet whine as he bottomed out, his flush against yours as he stilled once more, thumbs pressing into your tummy as your slick walls spasmed around his cock.
he pulled back experimentally, thrusting back in smoothly to start a steady, rhythmic pace. you reached for his broad shoulders, a whine being dragged from your lungs as every thrust pressed sure into your sweet spot.
the bed creaked underneath the two of you, groans mixing with the wet slap of skin meeting skin in the otherwise quiet room. his dark, spiked bangs bangs spilled in front of his eyes, completely focused on making you feel good.
you were so wet already, making each thrust slippery and easy. each time his tip kissed your sweet spot brought your pleasure to new heights, your limbs feeling like jello as megumi fucked you through it.
his hand reached for your free hand, holding it gently as he stared down at your fucked out expression, pace never faltering. "does it feel good?" he mumbled into your palm as he brought it to his lips, biting back a chuckle as you struggled to speak between moans.
he blinked down at you slowly, hips picking up pace as he kissed your palm. "mhmm...I know baby.." he cooed, his other hand trailing from your stomach to your clit, rubbing slow circles on your sensitive bundle of nerves.
you threw your head against the pillows, back threatening to arch off the bed as you gripped at the back of megumi's hair. he always knew just how to make you feel good, how rough you liked it, how fast, which positions you favored.
your cunt squeezed around him, sucking him in impossibly deeper as your arousal began to drip into the sheets below. his eyes fluttered shut, sucking air behind clenched teeth as his pace stuttered. "squeezing the life out of me, shit." he groaned, efforts to not cum before you expanding by tenfold.
it didn't even phase you, his words entering through one ear and leaving through the other, in a complete pleasured daze. all you could focus on was the pleasures he was bringing you between your trembling thighs, and the feeling of your orgasm rapidly approaching.
megumi's fingers kept their steady pace on your clit, leaning down to kiss your forehead. "close? i can feel it. 's okay pretty, cum for me." he hummed into your skin, kisses trailing from your temple to the column of your neck.
each thrust brought you closer to the edge, your moans growing in volume as your body seized, warm pleasure washing over your entirety as you came. your breath caught, cum coating megumi's cock and hips as he fucked you through it, holding you tightly against him as he muttered mindless praises in your skin.
"just like that, baby...so good for me." he huffed between aroused breaths, peeling from your neck to stare down where the two of you were connected. the sight of his cock leaving a print in your skin, and the shine of your cum on him and the sheets, had him filling you with his cum with a guttural groan.
he stared into your eyes in a daze, admiring your post orgasmic glow before his lips found purchase on yours, his hands massaging at any skin they could grab as he whispered praises and love into you.
megumi always wants you to know just how much he loves you, especially during sex.
⤷ improper use of blood manipulation? ಄ ⨾ why is choso so nervous? ❤︎ ⨾ choso loves his pregnant wife ಄
꒰ हिरोमी हिगुरूमा ꒱ ₊˚⊹ 𝐻. 𝐻 𝐼 𝒢 𝒰 𝑅 𝒰 𝑀 𝒜 ♡
⌗ short reads
⤷ hiromi and his very pregnant, very emotional wife ❤︎
꒰ केंटो नानामी ꒱ ₊˚⊹ 𝒦. 𝒩 𝒜 𝒩 𝒜 𝑀 𝐼 ♡
⌗ short reads
⤷ tea party with papamin ❤︎
꒰ रयोमेन सुकुना ꒱ ₊˚⊹ 𝑅. 𝒮 𝒰 𝒦 𝒰 𝒩 𝒜 ♡
⌗ short reads
⤷ your cooking stresses him out ❤︎ ⨾ sukuna is (somewhat) sweet when degrading ಄ ⨾ ryomen “pussy inspection” sukuna ಄ ⨾ arguing with him gets you eaten (out) ಄
꒰ सटोरू गोजो ꒱ ₊˚⊹ 𝒮. 𝒢 𝒪 𝒥 𝒪 ♡
⌗ short reads
⤷ bikerjo helping out his stressed gf ಄ ⨾ satoru’s eyes glow when he’s pussy drunk? ಄ ⨾ fratjo gets his wisdom teeth removed ❤︎ ⨾ gojo can’t tan :( ❤︎ ⨾ fratjo shows up at your dorm drunk? ⛆/ ❤︎ ⨾ sugar baby satoru ಄ ⨾ satoru vs personal space ❤︎ ⨾ cbat… ಄ ⨾ his baker wife ❤︎
⌗ oneshots
⤷ my rival my idol ⛆/❤︎
꒰ सुगुरु गेटो ꒱ ₊˚⊹ 𝒮. 𝒢 𝐸 𝒯 𝒪 ♡
⌗ short reads
⤷ you can’t stay away from cult leader suguru ಄ ⨾ skin to skin ❤︎ ⨾ exorcise, absorb ⛆ ⨾ sleepy head with suguru ಄ ⨾ tracing suguru’s scar ❤︎ ⨾ beach day ಄
꒰ तोजी फ़ुशिगुरो ꒱ ₊˚⊹ 𝒯. 𝐹 𝒰 𝒮 𝐻 𝐼 𝒢 𝒰 𝑅 𝒪 ♡
⌗ short reads
⤷ how to apologise to your wife in 3 easy steps, a guide by toji fushiguro! ❤︎
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