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ᝰ.ᐟ toji who hates seeing you cry until he makes you sob during sex ⸝⸝ 18+ mdni
toji who acts like nothing bothers him, but he secretly notices every little change in your mood. he knows exactly how sensitive you are and treats your feelings like something fragile, even if he tries to act casual about it.
toji is the type to drop his tough guy act the second your bottom lip starts shaking. if you two are watching a sad movie and a pet dies, or if you just had a terrible day and drop your cup on the floor—he's right there. he won't tease you. he’ll just pull you against his chest, let you ruin his shirt with your tears, and rub your back until you stop crying. he genuinely hates seeing you sad.
toji who is completely caught off guard the first time it happens. you’re sitting on his lap, wrapped around him, completely lost in the moment. one of his big, rough hand is holding your hips, keeping you close, while he kisses your neck and slowly moves his thick digits inside your pussy, finding a rhythm that takes your breath away.
toji stops completely the second he hears a small, shaky sniffle. he goes totally stiff under you. he stops moving his fingers and pulls back from your neck, his dark eyes wide and worried as he holds your face. seeing tears running down your cheeks scares him a little.
"hey... look at me. what's wrong? did i hurt you?" his voice is rough and actually panicked. "tell me, do you want me to stop?"
toji watches you whine softly because he stopped. you shake your head, hiding your face in his shoulder and crying out the truth: "n-no, don't stop... it just—it feels too good, ji. i can't help it."
toji freezes, taking in what you just said. hearing that you aren't crying from pain, but because he is making you feel that good? a switch flips in his brain and the panic disappears, replaced by a huge rush of excitement.
toji becomes totally obsessed with this—knowing he can make you lose control just by touching you makes his ego go through the roof. the sweet boyfriend who hates to see you cry in public completely disappears behind closed doors. in bed, your tears mean he's doing a good job.
toji gets really smug and loves to tease you about it. he’ll purposely slow down, touching the exact spot that makes you crazy, watching your eyes fill with tears while he smirks.
"look at you," he’ll whisper, wiping a tear away with his thumb. "crying already? you're so sweet for me. keep going, let me see how good it feels."
toji loves to push you over the edge by building the friction until you can't take it. he’ll pin your wrists above your head, spreading your legs wide so he can look right at you while he slides all the way inside. every time he thrusts deep and hits your sweet spot, a fresh wave of tears leaks from your eyes, and he just stares down at you with a dark, heavy grin, loving how loud you gasp and sob under him.
toji who will change positions just to make you cry harder. he'll flip you onto your stomach, pulling your hips up high so he can slide in from behind. the angle is deep and intense, and as he grips your waist hard enough to leave marks, you're burying your face in the pillows to muffle your crying. he'll lean down, his chest pressing against your back, and talk right into your ear.
"baby, let me hear it—turn your head and look at me—god, look at how wet your face is just because i'm stretching you out like this."
toji decides that if you aren't crying by the end of the night, he didn't try hard enough. it becomes a game to him. he will deliberately push you over the edge, using his dick and his dirty mouth to keep you completely overwhelmed until you're shaking and crying in his arms.
toji who will actually praise you for crying. while he's holding you tight and making love to you, listening to you sob, he’ll lean down to kiss your wet cheeks and growl, "that's it, gooood girl. cry for me."
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DID Y'ALL SEE WTF HAPPENED TODAY AT JANTAR MANTAR?!?!!
UNHONE BACCHO PAR LAATHICHARGE KI THEY WERE BRUISED , THIS IS NOT DEMOCRACY.
WAKE TF UP! I CAN'T KEEP SEEING ALL THIS, THEY DON'T CARE ABOUT US, MY BLOOD IS LITERALLY BOILING RN!
I'm from Mumbai & I can't really go to Delhi for protest but me & my friends are planning something maybe but if anyone has any ideas or suggestions then please write in the comments! (For those who can't be physically present at jantar mantar to protest).
I literally get goosebumps everytime I open my insta, twt or any other social media😭
Having a really bad time at home and I'm talking with my cousins, bawling my eyes out, just walking outside on the road. A stray dog randomly joined me, just trailing behind me. He stayed with me the entire time as I cried out my eyes to my cousins. He only left me when I began walking back to my house after patting his head and giving him some ear scratches. The streets were empty, everybody already asleep. He barked out once before disappearing into the bushes. I felt more seen and loved by him than my family.
Having a really bad time at home and I'm talking with my cousins, bawling my eyes out, just walking outside on the road. A stray dog randomly joined me, just trailing behind me. He stayed with me the entire time as I cried out my eyes to my cousins. He only left me when I began walking back to my house after patting his head and giving him some ear scratches. The streets were empty, everybody already asleep. He barked out once before disappearing into the bushes. I felt more seen and loved by him than my family.
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Sometimes when I'm in the kitchen, chopping up veggies, I'm somewhat curious about lifting the knife and just slash my wrist. I wonder if my blood is warm like the water that washes and embraces me when I'm beaten bloody. Is it red like that shade of sindoor that my mother wears for her husband?
Sorry I went off track. I wanted to write something about suicidal ideation but forgot what I was about to put out. Anyways. Goodnight gang ✌️
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