#r rated

the midnight man— m.s.

part three (final part) ⭑ the power of possession

(part one) (part two)

(sam and colby x sturniolo triplets x reader)

⋆˙⟡ in which: the triplets and sam and colby bring you to a church to try to get rid of the midnight man that has attached to you.

a/n: buckle up, this is going to get a little scary

a/n2: i hope im not disappointing anyone, but this is very lazily written and im not even sure it makes sense, but i hope you get the premise

cw: cursing, possession, organized religion, churches, priests, exorcism, holy water, R rated horror movie vibes.

It had been 15 minutes since you ended the ritual by Matt’s demands. Your hands now gripped the sink in Sam and Colby’s old guest bathroom. Your head was pounding, your knees were shaking, and you felt sick to your stomach. You stared at yourself in the mirror, trying to collect your thoughts. You looked pale, and there were dark shadows underneath your eyes.

You rotated the sink’s cold water handle until the liquid came splashing out. You stuck your cupped hands under the water and splashed it on your face and the back of your neck in an attempt to ground yourself. Then you buried your face in one of the hand towels that had been left behind. When you lifted your head you caught a glance of the mirror and froze.

Someone was standing behind you.

You opened your mouth to scream but nothing came out. Suddenly, your limbs were like lead, and you couldn’t move. Tears welled in the corner of your eyes as the shadow man that was standing behind you slowly came closer.

You couldn’t escape.

Matt paced outside of the bathroom door. “Give her space,” Chris had said. And he was trying. But he was really worried about you. He’d never seen you so afraid and energetically drained like this.

“Dude, chill out. You look like a hired secret service agent right now.” Chris snorted, sitting criss-cross on the wooden floor.

“It’s been ten minutes since she went in there.” Matt said, gritting his teeth.

“Yeah, she’s a girl. They take longer in the bathroom.” Nick explained.

“Not any longer than you, Nick.” Chris quipped.

“I’m a gay man. If I want to take four hours in the bathroom, Chris, I will.” Nick rolled his eyes.

“She’s probably just fixing up her makeup or something.” Colby offered. But Matt was not reassured.

Thirty seconds later he spoke up again. He knocked on the bathroom door. “Y/n?”

No response.

“Y/n? Are you okay?” Matt looked at his two brothers, who were exchanging a look.

Sam stood up and approached the door, raising his voice to a soft shout. “Hey, Y/n, you all good?”

Still nothing.

“I’m going in.” Matt huffed. He fidgeted with the door handle, but it was locked. “Y/n, let me in.”

Nothing to be heard.

“She’s not fucking answering.”

“Did she pass out?”

“Oh my god, Matt, get the door down now.”

Matt shoved against the door, but it wouldn’t budge. He tried again, desperately hitting at the door in an attempt to get to you.

Finally, he backed up and sprinted into the door, ramming it with his shoulder. The lock broke and the door swung open, revealing you.

Laying on the floor.

“Oh my God!” Nick covered his mouth.

Matt rushed over by your side. He thought maybe you had fallen and hit your head.

But as he came closer, he could see that your eyes were still open. Except that your irises were pointed towards the top of your head, the whites covering most of your eyes, and your eyelids were rapidly blinking.

“What the…”

He then realized. “Fuck! Fuck! He got her, he fucking got her!” He yelled.

Sam and Colby rushed over. “What are you talking abo— holy fucking shit. Colby, call your priest right now.”

Colby stared at you with wide eyes. He slipped his hand into his back pocket, grabbed his phone and dialed, holding his phone up to his ear.

Nick stood in the doorway with his hands still covering his open jaw. Chris stood behind Nick, looking like he was about to throw up.

“We need to get her to the church as soon as possible.” Sam said. “Who’s going to lift her?”

“I will,” Matt said, voice shaking violently. He reached down and slipped one hand under your shoulders and the other under your knees, scooping you up. Your limp form was heavy in his arms, but he could hardly feel your weight due to the absolute fear and adrenaline pumping through his veins.

The five boys rushed out to Sam’s car. Sam hopped in the driver’s seat, Colby in the passenger speaking frantically on the phone to the priest of his catholic church. The triplet boys sat in the back with your body lying across all three of theirs.

Nick was crying, Chris stared out the window in the hopes that he would wake up and discover this was all some fucked-up nightmare. Matt held your hand with one of his, and the other cupped your face.

“Y/n, if you can hear me, I’m here, okay? You’re gonna be okay. I’m not leaving, I’ve got you.” The panic in his voice was evident, as was the mood in the rest of the car as Sam slammed on the gas and sped down the highway at 110 mph.

“I’m here, I’ve got you.” Matt kept repeating the whole ride, like a mantra that could single-handedly keep you alive.

The tires skirted on the pavement of the church as Sam braked and placed the car in park. The job to get you into the building was no slower than they had gotten you out of the old house, and in seconds you were lying at the front of the church, at the priest’s feet.

Nick had fallen into one of the pews, distraught. Chris, Colby, and Sam sat beside him, but Matt refused to step away from you. He kept gripping your hand as if his life depended upon it.

“It’s bad.” The priest observed.

Yeah, no fucking shit, Matt wanted to say, but he held his tongue.

“I’ve warned you not to deal with demons, Colby. And now you’ve gone and gotten your friend hurt because of it.”

“I know, Father, I’m sorry.” Colby bowed his head, and the priest nodded, a sad glint in his eye.

“Do you know why she was targeted?” The priest asked.

“No, she has no reason to be. She’s doesn’t seek out things like this. She just feels it— the spirits— more than any of us.” Matt rambled.

“She’s the kindest and most loving out of all of us.” Nick choked.

The priest let out a short puff of air. “I’m going to have to perform an exorcism.”

In the pew, Nick and Chris looked at each other, uneasy.

He reached into his robes and pulled out a little vial, filled with clear liquid. “I’m going to ask you to step back.” He said to Matt.

Matt shook his head. He was not leaving you.

“It is for your own safety. If you do not, I will have one of your brothers forcibly remove you.”

Matt clenched his jaw and backed up, sinking into the first row pew.

The priest stood over you. He opened his hands, palms down and said,

“Demon, In the name of the Father, I command thee, leave this human vessel.”

On the floor, your body started to vibrate, twitching and writhing. Matt’s eyes went wide. He wanted to run to you, to hold you, but he couldn’t. He gripped his thigh hard, fingernails digging into the flesh there.

“I banish you with the power of Jesus Christ!”

You began to scream, a horrible, high pitched sound that didn’t sound like your voice at all.

The boys all covered their ears. Chris’s eyes were squeezed shut, Nick’s head was buried in his shoulder. Sam and Colby were gripping each other’s hands.

The priest opened the vial, and splashed the liquid inside onto you. Upon contact with your body, the liquid hissed and evaporated into smoke.

Your screams grew louder and louder, until they couldn’t anymore. Your arms were thrashing everywhere.

The priest was murmuring a prayer, a rosary in his hand. Matt caught a clipping of “Jesus save this girl,”

And suddenly, everything stopped.

Your body laid on the carpet— were you breathing? Matt rushed over and sank to his knees beside you. Your eyes were closed.

“Did it work? Is it gone?” Matt asked the priest frantically.

“I-I don’t know.” The priest stuttered.

Your eyes fluttered open, slowly. Matt looked down at you, his chest loosening with relief.

“Matt?” You said weakly, your eyes glazed over.

“Hey. Hey, it’s okay. You’re okay now. I’m here.” Matt said softly, brushing a hair out of your face.

After a moment, Matt spoke again. “Holy shit, Y/n. I thought I lost you.”

And before the could even think it through, Matt was lowering his lips to yours and he kissed you.

Kissed you like he thought he would never see you again. Kissed you with all the emotion and love and care he’d been holding back forever. His lips told you the real reason why he had always been so protective, why he always worried about you.

Love.

When he finally pulled away, a shudder ran through your body, and then your eyes were no longer hazy. The priest, above, made an audible sound of realization.

Matt looked up, a question in his eyes.

“It’s gone.”

“How do you know?”

“Her eyes. They’re clear.”

You stared at Matt, still in shock that he had just kissed you. The boys in the pew were looking at each other the exact same way, terrified, but also relieved, and shocked.

“It all makes sense why he chose her now. The demon.”

It dawned on you then, your eyes widening, and you looked at Matt.

“The one thing that demons don’t have the capacity to do is love. And that kiss? That was love. True, unconditional love. I can tell by the way you look at her and interact with her that you love her. By showing her unconditional love, you’ve saved her from the being that wanted to take her.”

“A… a true love’s kiss saved her?” Chris piped in, voice shaking violently.

You snickered quietly, despite yourself. You couldn’t help it. Matt looked at you incredulously.

“Well, yes. Love saved her. Because Jesus first showed love to us, and now we show that love to each other.”

You looked at Matt, who caught your eye. His eyebrows were raised in a silent question. Are you okay?

And somehow you were. Because you had been saved. You weren’t exactly sure what you believed had saved you, but whatever had, it had been a miracle.

⋆˙⟡ — THE END!! —⋆˙⟡

a/n: ummmm i hope this makes sense of like, how she was saved, cuz i feel like in every horror movie religion is what saves people but also im not religious anymore so writing about the “love of jesus” lwk made me cringe😭 but like i hope you get the premise of how she was saved and it makes sense. anyways i love you guys and ty for supporting my writing journey :) <3

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- Jujutsu Kaisen

Toji Fushiguro x Reader

Oneshot | 18+ | Non-vanilla

Summary: When a broken air conditioning unit forces you and Toji to share a tiny guest room for a couple weeks, the arrangement is supposed to be nothing more than temporary. Things change when one violent thunderstorm changes the atmosphere completely… leaving the two of you alone in the dark. He learns something about you that makes his heart break. Comforting you all night, the next day, you tell him you owe him one… anything he wanted.

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The maintenance crew had barely finished explaining the situation before everyone started looking at you and Toji. Your bedroom and his sat on the quiet eastern side of headquarters, connected to the same aging air conditioning unit hidden inside the walls. After years of being patched together, it had finally given out, leaving both rooms unbearably hot. Since the repairs meant tearing open the walls and replacing the entire system, neither room would be livable for at least a couple weeks. Headquarters only had one spare bedroom left, a forgotten guest room tucked away on the top floor with a single bed, a narrow wardrobe, and one small window overlooking the forest. Without much discussion, Toji volunteered to sleep on an old inflatable mattress someone dug out of storage while you took the bed. “I’m not making you sleep on that thing,” he grumbled, tossing the rolled-up mattress onto the floor. “Besides, I’ve slept on worse.”

The arrangement felt strange the first night, but it didn’t stay awkward for long. Toji was surprisingly easy to live with. Every morning before the sun rose, you’d wake just enough to hear the quiet rustle of him getting dressed, careful not to wake you as he slipped out of the room. By the time you made your way downstairs, there was always fresh coffee waiting in the kitchen. Evenings settled into their own routine. One of you would shower while the other relaxed in the room, then you’d spend the night reading, sharpening weapons, or simply existing in each-other’s presence. Neither of you ever talked much, so this time together was normally in silence. Sometimes he’d brush his teeth with you at the sink, another time you handed him a towel through the shower curtain. You became comfortable enough to just turn around and change when you needed to rather than going in the bathroom and shutting the door. He never lurked or stared, you were appreciative for it. His respect for you was the same as yours for him.

After several days, the room slowly began looking less like a temporary place to stay and more like somewhere the two of you actually lived. Your books collected into messy stacks beside the bed, while Toji’s boots somehow always ended up kicked carelessly beside the door. One evening, after complaining that the thin guest blanket felt like paper, he absentmindedly grabbed your oversized hoodie to use as an extra blanket. Neither of you acknowledged it. Somehow, sharing such a small space became comfortable without either of you realizing when it happened. You learned he always stretched before sleeping, that he never fully closed the curtains, and that he hummed under his breath while cleaning his cursed tools. He learned you couldn’t sleep without reading at least a chapter of a book and that you’d always leave the bedside lamp on until you started feeling tired enough to drift off.

One night, rain began tapping gently against the window while you sat cross-legged on the bed with a novel resting in your lap. Your heart dropped. Across the room, Toji sat on the squeaky air mattress, carefully cleaning his fingernails with a pocket knife he stole from some guy. The room was quiet, but not empty. Comfortable. The silence settled, broken only by turning pages and the steady rain outside. You swallowed and tried to stay positive. He sat up and stretched, looking outside seeing the trees sway under the moonlight. “Might rain all night, finally get some sleep” he said. You got up and walked over to the window, he held the curtain open more for you to see. You walked under his arm and stood in front of him now. “I hope it doesn’t storm” you said quietly. “Why?” he asked while letting go of the curtain. You turned around and looked up at him, he was almost towering over you. “No reason… we should get some sleep.” you said while walking back to your bed, you crawled into it and turned off your bedside lamp. He didn’t say anything after that.

Sometime after midnight, the storm truly arrived. Rain pounded relentlessly against the glass, the wind howling through the trees surrounding headquarters. The building groaned as another gust rattled the windows in their frames. A brilliant flash of lightning flooded the room in stark white, followed only seconds later by a deafening crack of thunder that shook the walls. You couldn’t sleep, hearing the thunder and lightning made your palms start to sweat. You sat up and looked over at Toji passed out on the floor. You stared at him for a few minutes before finally speaking “Toji..” you whispered, “Toji..” you whispered a bit louder when he didn’t respond the first time. “Toji” you said louder and he shot up. “What? You okay? Something happen?” he said while almost falling off the blow up bed. He stood up and rubbed his eyes.

“Nothing happened but…” you stared at him and then pulled your sheets back, motioning that you wanted him to get into bed with you. “What?” he said while looking confused. “I don’t like rain… or storms..” you said quietly while he blinked a few times and sighed. Your heart beating through the roof. “It’s just a storm Y/n you’ll be fine” he said while plopping back down on his own bed. “Just go to bed” he said while rolling over. You felt tears form in your eyes, “I’m scared” you said making him look up at you on the bed. “How old are you?” he asked rudely. You frowned and layed back down, rolling to your side you were in a ball now. You put the covers over you and tried to shut out the noise. It just kept getting worse. Lighting sounding like it was approaching, you felt tears start to fall.

Hours later, lighting hit a tree just outside your room. Toji woke up from it, “Shit..” he said under his breath, the noise scared him. He sat up and rubbed his eyes, standing and looking out the curtains to see an awful storm. Even he was a bit worried now, lights from outside flickered down the walkways. His focus changed once he heard a quiet noise from your bed. He shut the curtain and looked over, his eyes adjusting back to pure darkness. You were under your sheets, but he could hear you softly crying. “Y/n?” he said, you peeked your head out to see him standing by the window. “I’m s-sorry did I wake you up?” you hiccuped in between crying, he could tell you’ve been awake all night. He walked over concerned, “What’s wrong?” he asked while you sat up. Once he was close enough, you leaped into his arms. Your knees on the edge of the bed, his quickly found your waist. “Hey… what’s wrong? Breathe” he spoke out softly.

You barely could talk, crying into his shoulder while holding him tightly. His warm embrace comforting you, he pulled your face back and wiped your tears. Waiting for you to respond, his face was full of concern, his lips parted slightly. “I-I don’t like storms.. my… my family died in o-one”. You managed to get out while choking on your own spit. You were now sobbing. He pressed your head onto his shoulder again and held you even together. “I’m so sorry… it’s going to be okay… nothing is going to happen to you I got you” his hand rubbed your back and he nestled his head on top of yours. You were hyperventilating, he let go of you and moved your pillow, “Lay down doll, you need to breathe” he said while helping you lay sitting up. He sat down next to you half way on your bed, you didn’t want to lay down you wanted comfort. “No” you hiccuped while crawling into his lap now. He blinked while you pushed yourself into him.

His hands came around you again and he layed back on the pillow he had moved for you. Your head on his upper chest. “Y/n…” he said as thunder sounded from all directions. You cried harder while he finally accepted what was happening. He laid down on your bed completely, pulling the sheets over you and him all the way. “Shhh…” he said while feeling protective of you, “Just breathe” he said quietly while moving you to his side, he turned over facing you, your head pressed against his chest and his arm came over you. The weight on you was comforting. He kissed your forehead while you nestled closer to him. The lightning now not being able to be seen made you calm down. The air was warmer due to you and him being under the sheets. It smelled like his body wash and aftershave. You cried until your body fell asleep. Once he knew you were asleep, he then shut his own eyes. This thumb still gliding over the back of your head until he passed out.

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The next day you got up before him, the storm passed. You took a shower and changed into your clothes for the day, brushing your wet hair you heard him wake up. “Good-morning” you said as he sat up, scratching his head. “Morning” he groaned while pulling back the sheets, he sat on the edge now, his feet planted on the cold floor. You walked over and he met your eyes. “Thank you” you said before hugging him. You stood in between his spread legs, he hugged you back tiredly. “It’s okay Y/n, you don’t need to thank me. You were… upset” he said while you broke the hug but still stood between his legs. “You didn’t have to comfort me and you did, I wouldn’t have fallen asleep without you there. So thank you” you said as he leaned back on his palms. “It’s.. no problem..” his eyes flickered to your lips. “I owe you” you said with a smile. He laughed dryly, “You don’t owe me-“ “Whatever you want to do today I won’t say no” you cut him off, he looked at you curious. His eyes widening and look down when your hand came to his thigh. “Anything.” you said as your fingers trailed up to his boxers. He looked surprised and flabbergasted.

“Y/n you-“ “I mean it” you said while leaning closer to him. He froze from confusion as your lips softly kissed his. His hands left the bed and came forward to you, softly planting on your sides. He kissed you back and it made a soft noise. He did not expect you to ever be this bold with him, let alone him kissing you. You broke the kiss as your hand moved up his body to his shoulder. “Anything you want” you said low to him, his smirk widened. He kissed you back and lifted you into his lap. You straddled him as he layed back on the bed, your hair falling into his face. He pushed your hips into his groin. You moaned softly while his tongue shoved into your mouth. The kiss was loud now, the sound of wetness and suction filled the room. He pushed over and got on top of you, you smiled and laughed. He continued to kiss you till someone knocked on your door.

“Hey Y/n! Yuji needs you to help him on that art project for Gojo! He said you agreed to draw the outline for him!” Nobara yelled through the door, you and Toji both looked at the handle and it was locked. “I’ll come out in a minute!” you yelled back. “Okay hurry up or he is going to push this door down! He drank coffee!” She yelled before walking away. Toji layed back down on the bed, you sat up on your side and kissed him quick. “Tonight we can continue this” you said in between kisses. “Hard to believe that” he murmured. “I’m serious Toji. I owe you.. whatever you want to do with me.. or to me.. you can” you said while your finger dragged down his chest. His eyebrows furrowed “Anything?” he asked, “Anything” you replied with a smile. His eyes were thinking, he analyzed your face and finally spoke “Anything at all?” he said once again.

You rolled your eyes and sat up, standing off the bed. “Anything you’ve ever wanted to do, I won’t say no” you said while stretching. You turned around to face him and he was sitting up now. His erection visible in his tight boxers. He smirked at you when he saw your eyes look at his length. You bit your lip and leaned in to kiss him again. He kissed you back, his hand coming up and resting on your cheek. “Can I see?” you asked while smiling against his lips. “See what?” he replied while your hand moved down and then rubbed his boner. He looked down in shock. “What i’ll have tonight” you replied while feeling how long and girthy he was. You moaned softly while watching your hand touch his shaft through the boxers, even with the clothes in between you and his cock, you could see a big vein that pulsated on his member. “I…” he said before leaning back, letting you pull out his cock.

Your eyes widened while you looked at it, it was over 9 inches, maybe even bigger than 10. “Still agree to that offer?” he said as you looked up at him. “Of course I do” you smiled while kissing him, placing his length back down and letting his boxers slap back onto his skin. “I’ll see you tonight, you’ll have all day to come up with something” you said while walking away now. He sat there speechless while you left the room.

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The rest of the day passed almost surprisingly normal. Headquarters had slipped back into its usual rhythm as if the storm had never happened. The first-years argued over chores, Gojo wandered the halls with an iced coffee in hand pretending he wasn’t supposed to be teaching, and Shoko disappeared into the infirmary before anyone could ask her for anything. You and Toji were assigned to the same training group that afternoon, paired together to run hand-to-hand drills against one another. Despite everything that had happened the night before, and everything you’d done that morning, he treated you exactly the same. Focused. Calm. Professional.

“You’ve gotten faster,” he remarked after blocking one of your strikes with ease. “You’ve gotten lazier,” you shot back, ducking beneath his arm before tapping his shoulder. He let out a quiet huff that almost sounded like a laugh. “I let you have that.” “Sure you did.” The two of you continued trading blows until the instructor finally called for a water break. You walked over to the benches together, both reaching for your bottles in comfortable silence. The summer heat lingered despite the repaired training hall, leaving a thin sheen of sweat across everyone’s skin. You sat beside him, twisting the cap back onto your bottle before glancing over.

“So…” He looked at you from the corner of his eye. “So?” You smiled. “Do you have a plan for us tonight?” For the first time all day, he looked genuinely caught off guard. He looked over at you now, his water bottle moving from his mouth. “…A plan?” “I thought maybe you’d figure out your dream fantasies to do them to me tonight” He stared ahead at the training grounds, rubbing the back of his neck. “Didn’t really think that far.” You nodded thoughtfully. “Well…” You bumped your shoulder against his. “We could always just go get dinner somewhere.” He stayed quiet. “Or I could pay for your gas for the next few weeks.” His head turned toward you almost immediately. “No.” The answer came so fast it made you blink. “…No?” “You know what I mean.” A grin tugged at your lips. “So dinner’s out too?” He let out a slow breath through his nose before finally meeting your eyes.

He was quiet for a long moment. Finally, the corner of his mouth lifted just enough to betray him. “I…” He stood, grabbing his towel from the bench. “…I’d rather you stick to your original offer.” He started walking back toward the training mats before you could answer. You watched him go, unable to stop yourself from smiling. “…Guess I should’ve expected that,” you mumbled under your breath before standing to follow him. The rest of training felt lighter somehow, but every glance the two of you exchanged carried the same unspoken thought. Night couldn’t come soon enough.

The sun had begun to dip behind the trees by the time dinner was served. The cafeteria buzzed with its usual noise. Yuji and Nobara arguing over who stole whose drink. You grabbed your tray and instinctively searched the room, your eyes finding Toji before he found you. He gave a small nod toward the empty seat across from him, and you smiled to yourself before sitting down. The two of you ate in comfortable silence. Every now and then you’d catch him looking at you over the rim of his cup, only for him to casually look away when your eyes met. You found yourself doing the same. “Can I ask you something” he said while his fork played with his food. “Yes” you replied while looking up at him. “Tonight… when you say anything.. do you really mean it?” he asked very quietly. You nodded, “If I… wanted to put my…” he looked away from you and sat up in his chair, leaning over the counter so no one could even hear him at all now. “Fingers in you… you’d let me?” he asked while looking into your eyes.

You smiled shyly and nodded. “What about.. my…” his eyes darted to underneath the table, meaning his dick. You nodded again, his cheeks turned a light pink. He inhaled before asking another question “What if I wanted to… put it somewhere else” he asked hesitantly. “Anything.” you said just as quiet as he was talking. His eye lids fluttered and he sat back in his chair. Looking at you with impressment. You continued to eat while he watched you speechless yet again. Halfway through dinner, Yuji suddenly stood on his chair, nearly dropping his bowl in the process. “Since the weather’s finally nice again, we should have a party tonight!” he announced. Nobara grinned immediately. “Now you’re speaking my language.” Maki shrugged and agreed, Panda started suggesting movies, and within seconds the entire cafeteria was throwing around ideas. Someone offered to bring snacks while Gojo insisted he’d handle the music, despite everyone loudly telling him not to. The excitement spread quickly until nearly everyone had agreed to spend the evening together instead of heading straight to bed.

You looked across the table, only to find Toji already looking back at you. ~~ The party ended up being louder than anyone expected. Music echoed through the common room while Yuji somehow convinced Panda to dance, Nobara laughed so hard she nearly spilled her drink, and Gojo had somehow started a card game that nobody seemed to understand except him. You stayed close to the edge of the room, watching more than participating. Across the room, Toji leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, looking just as out of place as you felt. Every few minutes your eyes met, and every time they did, it became harder to focus on everything else around you.

Eventually, you slipped away from the conversation you were half listening to and wandered over to him. He looked down at you as you stopped beside him, the music muffling the rest of the room around you. “Let’s leave” you said quietly. His answer came almost immediately. “Love to.” No hesitation. No pretending he wanted to stay. You smiled, unable to hide it. “Come on then.” He pushed himself off the wall without another word, and together the two of you quietly slipped out of the party while everyone else remained distracted, the sounds of laughter and music fading behind you as you made your way to the elevators. He stop next to you in the elevator, it slowly dinging while going to the 44th floor. The 45th floor button was labeled “Gojo’s sanctuary”. It was silver instead of gold and had little sparkles when you pressed on it. You and him laughed about it.

Half way up the nerves started to hit Toji. “Y/n” he spoke out. “Yes?” “When we get to our room…are you sure about this” you rolled your eyes and hit his shoulder. “Stop asking that, I mean it when I say anything. Don’t be shy with me, I want to have fun tonight” you said as the elevator doors opened. He followed you to the room, you unlocked it with your finger print and walked in with him. The door clicking he slipped off his shoes nervously. You sat your purse down on floor and he watched you stand in front of him. You waited. The room was silent, you looked at him in confusion. “Did you change your mind or are you going to take my clothes off of me?” you asked boldly. His lips parted as he still was frozen. You sighed and rolled your eyes, pulling your own shirt off of yourself. You had on a dark blue lace bra. You threw the shirt in his face and he blinked a few times. “We’re really doing this?” he said to make sure for the 100th time. “Would you shutup with that already?” you snapped while undoing his belt. He removed your hands and then picked you up, you smiled as he walked over to the bed and set you down. He kissed you while taking off your pants. You had matching underwear on.

He took off his own shirt and pulled off his belt. Letting his pants fall off his boner was already peeking through his boxers. He climbed on the bed and kissed you. You smiled into the kiss as pulled off your underwear. You moaned while his fingers found your socked orchid. He slid two fingers into you and pumped them slowly. “Fuck you’re tight” he said as you moaned. He kissed you again while your own hand moved down to his boxers. You shoved your hand into his pants and pulled him out. His cock eager to enter you, you spat on your hand and started to pump him. He groaned while sliding another finger inside of you. You squirmed underneath him while he stretched you to get ready for him. Both of you moaning before he centered himself with you. “I have condoms in the drawer” he said while looking up at you, “Do you want to wear one?” you asked, his eyes searched your face. “…No” he said finally. You heard his response and then pushed down on his cock, his tip entering you making him curse. Your back arched and you threw your head back.

His length stretching you out as your hands gripped the sheets. “You feel so good” you said with a whimper, he groaned in response while slowly rocking his hips back and forth. Letting his length slide in and out of you. “Is this okay?” he asked while kissing your jaw, you nodded. Your lips found the soft spot in your neck and he sucked on your skin. He left a hickey and you let him, you didn’t necessarily like hickeys but you said he could do whatever he wanted and you mean’t it. His mouthed sucked on your skin all the way to your nipples. He left a trail of hickeys down your collar bone and on your chest. He bit your nipple and you hissed. You felt his cock spring out as he moved down in between your legs. He started to flick his tongue on your clit. His eyes looking up at you, you moaned and his fingers shoved into your entrance. His thumb rubbed your clit as he pumped his fingers. He sucked on your inner thigh and left a dark hickey.

Your wetness dripped down your folds and onto the bed, soaking your whole lower half. Fingers were wet and turning soggy. He looked up at you while his ring finger pushed on your other entrance. You looked down at him and nodded. His finger pushed into you. He pumped both of your entrances and you moaned loud. His mouth found your clit again and you gripped onto his hair. “Oh fuck~” you moaned out while he closed his eyes and focused on pleasing you. The sensation was enough for you to already be sent over the edge. Your body jolted and you sat up, squeezing your legs together, pushing on his head. He eventually stopped and he flipped you over, you found your energy and let your knees prop up on the bed. You arched as much as you could while his cock entered you. “Feels good?” He asked while his hand held your hip in place. “Yes” you moaned out while his finger slipped back into your hole. He shoved his finger in and out till he could fit another, you moaned and yelled into the pillow while he fucked you. Fingering your other entrance to losen it. He kept at this for a while, you found yourself looking back at him from time to time to see his handsome face. “Oh fuck i’m close” he moaned out while his hips jolted back. He slid out of you and you looked back at him. “Are you sure about this baby?” he asked while lining himself up with your other entrance. You felt his tip push on you slightly, you looked back at your own body arched against his. His hands were shaking with excitement and nervousness.

“I’m sure” you said breathlessly, he looked back down with curiously. “I won’t be in you long okay” he said while spitting on his hand and adding more lubricant to his cock. “Tell me if it’s too much” he added on. You shoved your face back into the pillow, bracing for him you shut your eyes tightly. He hesitated before pushing into you harder than he thought he’d have to. His eyes opened wide while feeling how tight you were. You screamed into the pillow and gripped it. Tears formed in your eyes but it was a good pain. His idea of anal never felt like this, he’s always wanted to be able to do this to a woman, but they always refuse cause of his size. He understood, knowing he was a lot to take normally. He watched himself slide in and out, he didn’t go too hard but he still fucked you fast. His fingers went underneath himself and he fingered your clit. It didn’t take long for him to feel his own orgasm. This fantasy of his catching up to his brain, “Oh fuck baby” he groaned out loudly while his hands gripped onto your ass. He breathlessly moaned and whimpered, you felt him slow down and he pulled out. His cum inside of you as he fell next to you on the bed.

“That felt so g-good” he said while you looked at him, seeing how relaxed his face was and how his breathing was rapid. “I’m glad” you said while you sat on his lap, his soft cock still large enough to leave a woman sore for days. “Would you… do me one last thing?” he asked while watching you. “Anything you want, we have all night” you said with a smile, he looked down at himself and then at you, “Would you ride me till i’m hard?” He asked shamefully. You didn’t reply with words, moving upward a bit till you could slip his cock into you, he was soft but you were wet enough that he slipped right in. You moaned while rocking your hips back and forth, careful to not hurt him. His eyes shut and his hands came to your waist. “I want to feel you grow in me” you said to him before leaving down and kissing his neck. His hands moved down to your ass and he grabbed it. You felt his cock start to twitch inside of you, “You fucked me so good” you whispered into his ear, his eyes opened by your words. You bit his earlobe, “I want you to fuck me like that again” you added on.

His cock was growing inside of you with ease now. You started to move up and down on him, he groaned under his breath. “Or you can fuck my mouth” you said after a couple seconds. You looked him in the eye, your nose now touching his. Looking down at his lips you smiled, “If you want to, I have toys you can use on me too” his lips parted. You kissed him and started to ride him. You leaned back and took off your bra, his hand came up and squeezed your breast. You held his hand and moaned while he was now fully erect inside of you. He watched you ride him till he asked “Where are they?” you smiled and looked over to the dresser. “Second drawer underneath all my underwear” you said as he guided you to lay down now. He got up and rummaged through the drawer. He asked what a few of them were, you laughed. He picked a small vibrator and one of your dildos, a tube of lube he held with his other hand. He wiggled it in the air and shook his head, “I’ve never seen this in person before” he said making you laugh. He came back onto the bed and sat them down next to you as he got in between your legs. He kissed you and he let you turn on the vibrator, not knowing how.

You handed it to him and he started to use it on you. You moaned and he watched you with awe. He slid his cock inside of you while holding the vibrator to your clit. You groaned and kissed him while he fucked you. “Turn around baby” he asked after a while, pulling out and letting you roll over, you sat back how you were the first time. He shoved his dick back into you and his left hand held the vibrator against you still. The sensation felt even better at this angle, you moaned his name as he fucked you and reached for the other toy. He slowed down while putting lube on it, “Is this too much?” he asked, you shook your head no. “If you want to do it, then do it” you said breathlessly, looking back at him. He slid the toy into your hole, you moaned and squinted your eyes at him. Once it was all the way in, he slid his own length back into your entrance. The toy wasn’t that large so it didn’t hurt as bad as Toji did. His eyes watched this like a little kid on a computer with no parental controls.

He slid the toy in and out of you while he fucked you. His other hand holding the vibrator to you until you slipped your hand under you and held it for him. His hand now grabbed onto you and stabilized him. Helping him focus more. You moaned at this feeling, the double penetration making your legs shake. “This is…” Toji said under his breath. You looked back at him, his face was hard to read. “I’ve always wanted to do this” he finally said. You put your head back down into the pillow. He picked up the pace, eventually he could thrust into you and you would thrust back onto him and the toy. A nice rhythm started between both of you. He came inside of you, pulling out the toy and shoving his own fingers in. His hot liquid filled you up again? this time in your walls. “Fuck baby” he moaned while slowing down. “You’re so good to me” he groaned out as you started to cum from your vibrator. His moans got louder feeling your walls clench around him You both came together.

Falling into the bed like mannequins when he pulled out. You both sat in silence, you rolled over and onto your back, catching your breath. He looked over at you and your eyes were shut. A tear fell down your face, he wiped it. “Was that too much?” he asked concerned. “Not at all, that felt so- good” you said while breathing hard. You smiled at him, he smiled back. “That was the best sex i’ve ever had” he admitted while sitting up. “Let me clean you up” he added on, picking you up out of the bed. His liquids dropped out of you and ran down your leg as he turned on the shower. Your hand reached down and picked some of him up, sucking on your finger to taste him. “Wow” he said watching you do this. “What?” you asked while getting into the shower with him. “I just… you’re different” he said as you wet your hair. He looked at all of the hickeys he left on you, totally visible in day to day clothes. “I’m sorry about that” he said making you smile. “I like them” you replied, turning around and getting your front side wet.

He came behind you and grabbed his arms around your waist. “Thank you for tonight” he said nicely. “We can do that more often, we share a room y’know” you said as his hair got wet. He laughed, “I never thought you’d be into me…I guess I was completely wrong” he said while you leaned your back against his body. “I think after tonight you’ll never have to second guess my feelings” you replied with a smile.

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it's rare to find a good representation of a character with high libido in video games. most of the time it's either used as a tool or as a representation of 'sin'. to be fair, most games don't focus on it and don't put it at the forefront, but Larian has gone far and beyond to include intimacy and questions around sex in their game and showed a whole array of very different people with very different tastes. they showed a whole spectrum, from asexuality to the very other end.

with Halsin, his drive is never judged. it's a big part of his character, but not because he's obsessed with it or it's all he thinks about - it's simply a thing he enjoys doing, it makes him feel good and he likes making other people feel good. you can tell it's one of the ways he connects with those he cares about.

and the thing is, he's never judged. he's not the butt of the joke for his desires, it's a part of his druidic nature as well as a part of self. it's beautiful!

he is also so extremely good about boundaries and a healthy discussion of expectations. he never steps over any lines, he is always keeping a door open for more discussion if necessary, he never pushes but he also respects himself greatly. he shows vulnerability when it feels safe to do so.

and like i said, while it's a big part of him, it's also not his whole personality. he is an experienced man who knows what he's about, he is touched by awful trauma, both from his youth but also his more recent times, but his sexuality is not the product of it - it's just who he is.

i love finding mature characters in video games as i myself get older and I love watching devs tackle characters who had a chance and time to grow and become something, someone. in this case, Halsin is so well done, it raises the bar very high for me.

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