#emo!choso

tonight was another one of those nights. you had worn the smallest shorts around the house with a loose tank top. choso thought he was going to lose it. it was so hard to contain himself from begging you to touch him, to do whatever you wanted as long as it pleased you. he had managed to hold back his urges until bedtime. it had been around an hour, and you’re peacefully sleeping by his side. choso, however, has been so painfully hard it’s kept him up. he could jerk off, but he felt so guilty doing it while you were sleeping :(. he closed his eyes, taking a deep breath and trying to fall asleep when he heard a moan. his eyes immediately shot open, looking at you.

you let out another small moan, you hips moving slightly back and forth as you did. choso’s cock twitched in his pants. god he felt like such a perv, being even more turned on at some noises you made in your sleep. his eyes closed again, trying to ignore it when

“mmm— cho…“ now he couldn’t ignore it. he loved when you moaned his name. his dick strained against his pants so much he was sure the seams would rip. he cursed himself as he unzipped them and took them off. “just a little bit, i won’t do too much” he promised himself as he lined his covered cock with the fabric of your shorts. despite the barrier, it felt so good. moving a little won’t hurt, right? he began to gently grind against your ass, trying to contain his whimpers with every move. was it wrong? a bit. but it felt too good for him to stop. he blamed the hours he spent pent up.

your hips unconsciously shifted abruptly, the feeling causing choso to let out a pathetic moan. his blood ran cold as you stirred awake at the noise. he didn’t want you to be mad at him, but there was little way out of this. you turned over slightly to look at him.

“cho? what’s going o-“ before you can finish he’s tearing up

“i’m sorry baby i-i just-“ he sniffles “i was so hard because i w-was so horny all night but i didn’t want to bother you since im always on you a-and then you started moaning and you s-said my name, and you know what that does to m-“ to stop his rambling, you placed a gentle kiss on his lips. “it’s okay cho, keep going.”

choso’s face flushed immediately. “y-you mean you aren’t upset with me?”

you shook your head. “of course not. i honestly feel bad, i don’t want you retraining yourself because you think you’re bothering me.”

your hand began to trail down to the waistband of his boxers. “you said you’ve been hard all night?” choso nods. “my poor baby. that must’ve been awful” he whimpers quietly at your words and wipes his eyes.

you move your hands now to fully pull down his boxers, his tip red and leaking. you look back up at him, “can i help you with this, baby?” his nods are frantic and you wrap your fingers around his large shaft. you begin to slowly move up and down his length, kissing as neck lightly as you do. choso is whimpering again already, the feeling of your hand on his dick and lips on his neck is borderline euphoric. your kisses start to trail up to his ear.

“what do you want me to do?” you whisper, your grip around him tightening. choso bites his lip to hold back a moan, “i want you to fuck me- please-“ he sounds to desperate, making you clench your thighs together.

“yeah baby? you think you deserve it after you grinded on me like a perv?” his head falls to the crook of your neck, another moan escapes his lips. “i said im sorry— please ill do anything, i’ll be s-so good for you-“

you grin, you’ve barely done anything and he’s so wrapped around your finger, and it’s hot. “you’ll be a good boy for me cho?” he whimpers so pathetically once again. “y-yes i’ll be such a good boy for you,”

with that, you kiss his neck again before pulling your sleep shorts down. your move his dick to align with your wet folds, and bring the tip up and down your slit. choso can’t stop moaning. the hours of waiting to the teasing is just too much for him. his eyes start to well up again and he’s begging you to put him inside. he’s letting out pleas and cries, trying to his hips up onto you.

“baby, i said to be good. is this what good boys do?” you tsk. he shakes his head, “im s-so sorry— please i can’t wait— need to be inside you so b-bad— please-“ his cries are pathetic, but instead of teasing him more you decide to allow him what he wants. you sink your throbbing heat onto his excruciatingly hard dick, and the tears flow out. choso’s hands moves to grab your hips, your back, anything he can grab onto. his head is once again in the crook of your neck. his moans are muffled, but you can make out what he’s saying. lots of

“i love you so much”

“your pussy feels sooo good— like it was made for me”

“please tell me im your good boy”

he can’t stop stuttering through his sobs and whimpers as you talk him through it. saying how perfect he is and how he’s doing so good. your hand moves to tangle in his hair, pulling slightly.

“mmm- don’t d-do that please. i-i’ll— mmm c-cum right now” choso warns, but you don’t listen. when you do it again, telling him how much you love your good, perfect boy, he cums instantly. you moan at the feeling of him filling you up and continue to ride him through the rest of his orgasm. he moved his head out of your neck and you wipe his tears off.

“thank you, baby” choso says, nuzzling his head into yours, “of course baby. anything for you.” he smiles and presses gentle kisses to your face, “can i stay inside you tonight?”

who were you to say no to him?

𝙎𝙃𝙔 𝙂𝙐𝙔, 𝙋𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙏𝙔 𝙂𝙄𝙍𝙇!

Emo!Choso Kamo x Popular!reader

synopsis: Choso had thee fattest crush on you. Your hair was so pretty and long and smelt nice. But, not in a weird way! Everyday in class you sit and look pretty…until!

tags:choso kamo x fem!reader,choso being a slight creep, NOT PROOF READ!,college!au,perv!choso, slight sexual content

a/n: keep in mind to all my readers from here on out (and I’ll probably make a post on this asl well,) all of my reader fic will have black readers in mind. Not to the point where it’s just us but if not explicitly stated to be JUST for black readers or non-black, the reader will have black features!

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Even though you guys never interacted while having the same classes, you shared the same majors. Being a nurse. Everyday you came to class, you’d always dress in pink. Either in the most beautiful and elegant fashion to simple and cozy on days your weren’t in the mood to dress up. Either way, you always captured his eye. Even through his dark eyeliner.

Not many people talked to him, even though he showed up practically everywhere. To frat parties that his friends hosted or in school events. He was a total loner via college social hierarchy. And it had convinced him enough he was waayyyy out of your league. Across the room sat you. All pretty and pink. Curls bouncing when you dropped your pen. Lashes fluttering as you listened to the professor.

Or as much as you could.

“Alright ladies and gentlemen, it’s coming up to the end of your semester and I decided to make it easier for you all and made it a group project.”

Choso groaned out, softly banging his head against the table. So did the rest of your classmates, all but you of course. “The project is about giving back. Go out to a hospital or an urgent care facility. Truly learn the ropes.” The professor said with excitement, contrasting the student body. “So partner up by the end of this week and come up to me next class with a place and a stamp of approval and I’ll look over them! Class dismiss!”

Choso looks around for some poor sucker picked last, like him to pair up with and get it over with. He picks up his bag and papers. Until…

“Hiii! You’re Choso right?” A soft, frilly sweet voice came into his line of hearing. His palms began to shake and shiver. Sweating sweet bullets on his neck. Oh dear god it was you.

It was you and sweet voice and smell. He knows what you’re wearing. A sweet fragrance from the local fragrance store just ten blocks from the campus. He licked his lips and slowly turned his head to you. “Oh…yes yes I am..?!” He whimpered back. You giggled as you sat beside him. Your tits spilling out slightly. His eyes couldn’t focus on your gaze. “Great! I was wondering..you seemed really lonely all semester and I’ve seen you at parties. I hate to see people being all alone!”

Choso’s eyes softened at you, “Oh really I-I uh try to be as social as possible I guess.” You smile oh so sweetly right there. Your hand drifts towards him. Choso felt his cock body twitch in excitement. You giggle and push your hand off of him. “Yeah! I get it, not everyone is so kind. Still stuck highschool am I right?”

He wanted to say yes everything you say is right, just take me right here and now

“So I was thinking about meeting up somewhere? Like your dorm if that’s okay? My roommate is a bit junky hehe!” Choso nodded before he could say anything from his lips. “YES! I-I mean yeah sure!” He shouted. Choso was flushed. Bright and pink and his eyeliner becoming sloppy from the moment. You laughed your sweet tune. “Alright! Here’s my number m.” You ripped a piece of your notebook, paper pink and wrote your number.

You gave it to him, Choso’s soft and sweaty hands. “Okay see you Choso! Bye!” You got up from the seat and softly tapped down the steps. Almost everyone was gone but Choso was still there.

Still there in moment. Your glitter nails still stinging his hands. His bulge twitching and whining to be released.

Oh fuck…

synopsis: fucking at the back of hot topic. Choso works at hot topic and you and your friends were shopping at the mall. inspired by Ayesha Erotica’s “Emo Boy”. fyi this is not complete yet idk if people are gonna like it so tell me if u want a part 2.

c/w: suggestive content and words, choso calls you sweetheart/sweets, muscle kink if u squint.

pairing: emo!choso x bimbo!reader

You and your friends, Jessica and Sarah, are on a mission to find dresses for your upcoming graduation at the mall. After hours of searching, you’ve diverted your attention to spending all your money on unnecessary cute and pretty clothes, needs for graduation long forgotten. Bags hanging on your forearms, you walk around the mall, giggling and gossiping with your friends. As you head toward the next shop, you spot a cute top in Hot Topic.

“Girlies, do you mind stopping by Hot Topic?” you ask abruptly, eyeing a cute top that would be perfect for the jeans you just bought. “Isn’t that top just the perfect match for my jeans?” you ask, directing your gaze toward the item. Your friends, who were walking, come to a halt and look in the direction you’re staring at.

“Hmmm, that’ll suit you for sure, babe,” Jessica, one of your closest friends, says, agreeing with you and nodding toward the store. “Let’s go inside; Hot Topic does have cute tops.” You and Sarah nod in agreement with Jessica’s suggestion and walk toward Hot Topic.

You go straight for the top you've been eyeing, but can't find your size. Looking around for assistance, you spot a worker helping another customer and approached him. You wait for him to finish before asking him for help.

As you wait, you watch the worker, admiring his striking appearance and build, especially his captivating back muscles. His long black hair is tied in a messy half-up ponytail. He’s using a “My Chemical Romance” merch and black jeans. You catch your breath and instinctively gulp, unable to tear your eyes away from someone so breathtakingly attractive. Biting your lips, you take him in once more, but suddenly he turns his back to you.

“Hi, can I help you find something?” he asked with a small smile on his face. I quickly shift my focus from his build to his face, which has prominent eye bags that make him look quite tired. Despite this, I can't deny that he’s still attractive. If I said he wasn’t hot, than I’d be lying. He raises his eyebrows, looking at you with confusion as to why you’re just standing there without answering.

“Ma’am?” You flinched slightly at his words, finally snapping out of your trance. “Right! Uh, I just need help finding my size.” A light blush creeps onto your cheeks as you realize you’ve been ogling him the whole time. He chuckles lightly at your reaction. “Let me see what we have in the back; I’ll be back shortly, sweetheart.” Your blush deepens at the nickname, seeing your reaction he changed his mind. “How about you come with me so it’s faster, yeah?” he asks, nodding toward the back of the shop.

“Huh? Are you sure I’m allowed?” you ask, confused by his suggestion. “Of course, sweets. It’ll just be a sec,” he replies with a reassuring smile. You nod, and he guides you toward the back. As you look around trying to find your friends, you realize they’re nowhere to be seen. Not letting it bother you, you continue to follow him. He opens the door to the back and motions for you to come inside.

“Um, are you really sure I’m allowed in there?” you ask, still somewhat skeptical. “Oh, sweetheart, you really have no clue?” He chuckles at your reaction when you look at him, puzzled by his words. “I saw you ogling me, so I thought you understood what I meant. Let me rephrase it for you, sweets.”

He leans closer and whispers softly, sending shivers down your spine, “Wanna fuck at the back of Hot Topic?” Your breath catches, and you blush furiously at his words. “What?” you manage to ask. He gently grabs your wrist and guides you toward the storage room.

and… the rest is history :) pt 2? 

nerd!choso first saw you during one of your sets yuji dragged him to

he was mesmerized into you. your voice, your vibe, how you walked on the stage like you owned it

nerd!choso couldn’t stop staring at you the entire show, so much so even yuji noticed

but yuji wasn’t the only one, you also saw the adorable nerd staring at you the entire time

nerd!choso instantly blushes and looks away in embarrassment when you two finally make eye contact, and instead of breaking it you wink at him. he’s done for.

after the show yuji is trying to convince him to hang around the outside of the venue so he can possibly talk to you. he agrees to humor yuji, not expecting you would actually appear. until you do

nerd!choso is a blushing, stuttering mess the second you approach him and yuji leaves his side, nudging his arm as a goodluck

despite his awkwardness, which you loved, he managed to get your phone number and a kiss on the cheek from you before you left

nerd!choso needs yuji’s help to even start to text you, but once he starts he can’t stop. talking to you feels so natural

you’re the one to make it official, nerd!choso is too worried about misreading your feelings and ruining your friendship, even though you’ve been flirting with him for weeks

nerd!choso loves listening to you sing and watch you write your songs. he admires it so much and even tries to help you with lyrics when you have writers block

as your career continues to grow, it comes with an influx of fans. which also comes with more followers, stalkers, and people trying to know more than they should

nerd!choso is worried about being spotlight because of your fame, but you both try your best to keep him under wraps. private but not secret

once you start dating, it reflects in your music and your fans can tell that you have a muse. now people are trying to figure out who the mystery man is

nerd!choso attends all of your concerts that he can, even if it means doing his schoolwork backstage while you perform. he loves to support you as much as he can

the privacy of your relationship didn’t bother him at first. everyone who was important to you two knew, and that was all that mattered. right?

that was until fans started shipping you with your bassist suguru. they took clips out of context of your performances to make it seem like he was the muse from your songs

as much as nerd!choso tried to not let it bother him, it did. he hated people even thinking you were with someone else. it broke him and you could tell

a couple days later, nerd!choso got a notification that you posted on your story (he has all your post notifs on, he’s you’re number one fan). he opened it to find a photo booth picture of you two kissing, one where his face wasn’t fully in it but it was clear it wasn’t suguru

he looked to the caption you added, “my muse 🖤”

જ⁀➴⋆.˚ a/n: school has been kicking my ass rn!!! i have so many fic ideas to write but so little time. requested by @aud-ify-alt!! i took some creative liberties with this but hopefully you like it! ≽^•⩊•^≼

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“everybody wants to take you home tonight, but i’m gonna find a way to make you mine”

summary: choso has a crush on one of the coolest girls he’s ever seen but he can’t figure out how to ask you out. loosely inspired by don’t stop by 5 seconds of summer

warnings: drug use, choso overthinking constantly, lowk plug!choso and emo!choso, not proofread, fem!reader described as an kinda alt leaning

word count: 1,846

“every time you walk in the room, you got all eyes on you, and you know it”

choso wouldn’t necessarily say you were popular, but you were someone everyone on campus knew. maybe it was because of your style, your charm, or the way you didn’t care what anyone thought, but you were well liked. he would frequently see you on campus, headphones on walking to class, or at his favorite boba shop on the weekends. you two were acquaintances at most. you bought from him twice when your dealer was out of town, followed him on instagram, and would wave to him if you saw him around, but that was the extent of your interactions. regardless, he was hooked (his brother yuji said it was a full on crush). you were just so effortlessly cool in everything you did, even your instagram was perfect. that’s what scared him though, how perfect and cool you were, because everyone else noticed this too.

he saw you a few times at some of the frat parties he attended, mainly to make some extra cash, and without a doubt there would be at least 5 guys trying to talk to you during the night. he had seen you reject plenty of them, but it still made his heart tense when he saw you talking to another guy. he felt ridiculous, worrying over a girl he wasn’t even dating. he didn’t have the right to be jealous when someone would check you out. regardless, it didn’t stop the way he felt, and despite this, he continued to go to parties in the hopes of seeing you.

tonight, the gojo twins frat was throwing, and choso had heard from yuji (who had heard from sukuna) that you were going to be there. he debated if he should go, to try and talk to you and maybe get your number, for hours. after much convincing from yuji, he decided he would at least go and hopefully talk to you. at an attempt of easing his nerves, he smoked a joint as he did his eyeliner and got ready, and half of another on his walk to the frat. by then, the party had already started an hour ago, and he prayed you were still there. at his arrival, he tucked the other half of the joint into an old mint container.

choso walked into the party, the smell of sweet and alcohol immediately flooding his senses. he winced at the sudden noise increase and pushed his way through the crowd of people by the door until he reached the living room. his eyes scanned the house for you, hoping he would find you dancing with your friends somewhere. after a few seconds, he spotted you.

fuck. you looked beautiful. your normal black eyeshadow now was accompanied by silver glitter that sparkled every time you moved to the song. and an eyebrow piercing? was that new? he noticed he had been staring for too long when your eyes met his gaze and you gave him a gentle smile. he looked away immediately, the high he felt from earlier was immediately gone and now replaced by embarrassment. his cheeks flushed at the realization he was caught admiring you and he pushed his way through the crowd to the door. he needed another joint. he escaped the crowded house and leaned against the brick of the building. he pulled out the container from before and pulled out the rest of his joint from earlier. he couldn’t believe he got caught staring, now you’re going to think he’s weird and not walk to talk to him or buy from him again. the moment replayed in his mind as he reached into his pocket for a lighter but felt nothing.

“fuck me… left it at home,” he grumbled, about to put the joint back in its box.

“need a light?” a voice asked, he looked towards the door he had just left out of and there you stood. he could fully see your outfit now, a black halter, tight jean skirt and fishnets. his breath hitched.

“uh- yeah- that would be great.” you approached him as he put the half between his lips. you lit it and then stood next to him on the wall. he didn’t know what to say, he didn’t want to talk too much, especially after what just happened. does he say anything? are you going to question him? what if-

“y’know since i helped you light that, i think i deserve a hit or two,” you said with a grin. he couldn’t say no and immediately passed it to you. he watched as you inhaled, then exhaled, mesmerized.

“this is good” you remarked, “is this new supply?”

choso nods, “i got it a week ago, i haven’t started selling it yet.”

“so you’re saying i’m getting an exclusive taste?” you joke. he just laughs lightly and nods. “i need to buy from you again. my other guys supply isn’t great, he just gives me really good deals.” his heart tightens at the thought of you buying from another guy and his mind wanders. did you smoke with him too? why did that guy give you such good deals? was he expecting something from you? did you guys-

you nudged choso’s arm and handed his joint back to him. he thanked you quietly and took a deep hit.

“i’m surprised you showed up tonight. i feel like i don’t see you at parties very often unless you’re selling.” choso’s heart quickened at the realization you noticed when he was and wasn’t at parties. he tried to shrug it off.

“i don’t need the extra cash right now, i just wanted to go out.” he was partially lying. he didn’t need extra money, but he mainly just wanted his focus to be on you and not selling for a night.

“are you having a good time?” you asked. he almost blushed.

“yeah. it’s not fully my thing but it’s fun.” now he was lying, he didn’t really find parties fun unless he was making money from it or seeing you. he’d rather a smoke session with his friends rather than a loud, crowded house full of drunk people bumping into each other. you just nodded “i get that. it’s only fun if you make it fun.” comfortable silence fell between you two, and he passed you the joint again.

“when did you get your eyebrow pierced?” he asked.

you grinned immediately, “like a month ago. i’ve wanted one for a while so i finally went for one. you inspired me a little bit.” now choso was definitely blushing, but he was hoping the street lamps didn’t illuminate his face well enough for you to see.

“i'm flattered," choso remarked with a small grin, "it-it looks great on you." he took a drag of the joint, hoping he seemed more nonchalant than he felt.

"thanks, i appreciate that" another comfortable silence fell between you two for a few seconds. "i really gotta go to the bathroom, i'm gonna head back inside. thanks for letting me have some of your exclusive supply," you joked. choso nodded, but he didn't want your conversation to end.

"i uh, know the gojo twins. if you dont want to wait in line downstairs i'm sure they will let you go to the upstairs bathroom. it's only fair since you gave me a light." was that too bold? he searched your face for a sign of disinterest, but he couldn't find one. instead you smiled again.

"yeah, if it's not too much trouble that would be great." perfect. this was his shot to actually flirt with you and maybe ask you out. he finished his joint, throwing the bud into a nearby trashcan and went back inside with you. the crowdedness of the party made it hard to leave space between you. he tried to keep a bit of distance to not make you feel uncomfortable, but it was basically impossible. sudden movements from the people around him caused him to stumble back slightly onto his chest. he led you to the stairs sukuna was guarding and gave him a nod.

"can you let y/n up to use the bathroom? lines too long down here." sukuna looked you both up and down, smirking slightly.

"is that what is going to happen up there?"

choso's eyes widened before he regained his composure. "yeah, just let her up." sukuna shrugged and moved so you could walk up the stairs, winking at you as he did. you turned back to choso.

"can you come with? i'm not sure where it is." you asked, and before sukuna could give you directions choso followed behind you. "of course i can." he led you up the stairs and to the bathroom, but you didn't enter. he looked at you, confused. "don't you have to go to the bathroom?"

you shook your head, "not really, i just wanted to get you alone somewhere that wasn't outside." choso froze and looked at you. you stared into his eyes and placed a hand on his chest.

"do you like me?" you asked, a small smirk lining your lips. he immediately blushed, despite his best attempts to remain composed all night. "w-what do you mean?"

you trailed your hand up his chest and down his arm, "you stare at me a lot. at the library, on the street, at parties," fuck, you had noticed his gaze after all. "just seems like you like me or something." choso didn't know what to say, he did like you but was he supposed to admit it? does this mean you were into him too? what could he reply with that wouldn't seem too desperate? you moved both arms around his neck and moved in closer. he could smell some of the joint on your breath, and he was sure you could smell it on his.

"i like you too, choso. you're nice and cool. plus you're pretty hot." he took a breath in at your words. were you serious? you continued you took at him, he felt like he was going to melt. "so? was i right?" all he could do was nod and breathe out a "yeah". you smiled at him and leaned in more, your lips centimeters apart.

"can i kiss you?" choso asked quietly. you nodded, "of course you can.”

he leaned in and kissed you. you moved your hands up to his hair and weaved your fingers between the strands. the cool metal from his lip piercings felt amazing on your lips and you pulled him in closer. he held in a quiet moan and put his hands on your hips. he couldn't believe this was happening. the kiss felt amazing and he never wanted it to ends. he went to pull you in more when-

"i knew thats what the two of you came up here to do," sukuna spoke. choso pulled away quickly and looked at him. he crossed his arms and shook his head. "lying to me. i knew it." you just looked in between choso and sukuna and let out a chuckle, "buuuusteddd."

જ⁀➴⋆.˚ a/n: i haven’t written in sooooo long but i hope this is good!! i'm a little rusty but i’ve had the idea for a few weeks now and i had to write about it. this is hopefully part 1, and im already working on part 2! ≽^•⩊•^≼ art by verazpberry on tiktok!

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