a/n: thinking of sukuna all the time đ
uncle!sukuna groaned as he got the call to pick up yuji from middle school. he would have much rather stayed at his tattoo shop, finishing up a piece for a client, but jinâs call left him no choice.
when sukuna arrived at yujiâs classroom, he stood at the doorway, scanning the room for his nephew. no sign of yuji.
âexcuse me,â sukuna called out to you, the teacherâs assistant. the moment he saw you, he was struck by your beauty and, for the first time, found himself speechless.
you glanced at him, noticing his large, muscular frame and the tattoos adorning his arms. the most captivating was the large tattoo on his chest, partially hidden under his black tank top.
âiâm here to pick up, ummâŚâ sukuna trailed off, momentarily forgetting why he was there. before either of you could speak, a ball flew across the room and hit sukuna on the side of his head. you gasped as you spotted yuji and megumi giggling from their hiding spot. sukuna winced from the impact, giving yuji a death stare. the boys sheepishly stepped out from behind you, clearly scared of sukuna.
âare you okay? i can get you an ice pack,â you offered softly, struggling to hold back your laughter. sukuna swore he fell in love with you right then, charmed by your gentle demeanor and the adorable way you tried not to giggle.
âmy uncleâs blushing! he has a crush on you, miss!â yuji teased, laughing and pointing at sukunaâs red cheeks, making him even more embarrassed. you gasped at yujiâs words, glancing at sukuna as he rubbed his head and looked away.
âjust go get your stuff. letâs go,â sukuna said, annoyed. but before they left, you handed sukuna an ice pack and a goodie bag filled with candy (which he later ate all by himself, giving none to yuji).
uncle!sukuna who told jin not to worry about picking up yuji from school anymore, insisting he would handle it from now on.
uncle!sukuna who started arriving early to pick up yuji, just to have a chance to chat with you.
âwhy are you always picking me up? you said you hated coming here-â
âshut up,â sukuna quickly interrupted, not wanting yuji to reveal his true motives, that is wanting to be in your presence.
uncle!sukuna who even made yuji stop taking the school bus in the mornings so he could personally bring you flowers and coffee everyday, just to see you. <3
I JUST REALISED I CAN DRAW AND I CAN DRAW MY SELFSHIPS OHHHH THIS IS GNA BE SO GOOD
GOJO SATORU AS YOUR HUSBANDâ TWITTER EDITIONâ PART 1
⸠Fem!Reader; Domestic Fluff; Humor; Gojo Satoru THE BEST HUSBAND EVER!! đ
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Credits to Facebook and whoever did this but Iâm now going absolutely FERAL justâŚ.fucking hell.
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It's your brother who suggests that you and his best friend Ino live together. On-campus housing is so expensive, and he figures that while he attends college out of town, Ino could be the one to step in as your "big brother", watching over and protecting you, like he always has over the years.
Unfortunately for your brother, he has no clue what a bad idea this actually is.
"Fuck. Fuck," Ino moans, bouncing you on his lap. You're in his room, riding him on his little twin-sized bed, blankets and pillows thrown messily on the floor. He's working his thumb on you, massaging deep circles into your clit while he pounds up into your pussy, already full of cum from his first orgasm. "Baby...oh fuck, baby." His voice is shaky, so sensitive but so fucking horny still. "Gonna make me come again."
You kiss him sloppily, licking into his mouth. "Go ahead, Taku. Fill me up. Make it really creamy."
He shuts his eyes, his grip tightening on your hips, shooting his load inside you. "Fuck!" he cries out, shuddering as you ride out your own climax on top of him, rocking yourself back and forth on his cock. "Too much," he stutters, kissing you softly on the lips, caressing your cheek. "You're too much, baby."
You giggle, nuzzling your nose to him. "You love it."
The sudden pounding on the front door of your apartment startles the both of you back to your senses. "Guess who!" You instantly recognize the familiar voice of your brother cheerfully calling out to you on the other side, sending you and Ino into a panic, frantically slipping back into the clothes that you hastily stripped off each other just moments ago.
Miraculously, you manage to get past your brother's surprise visit unscathed. The three of you watch a movie together on the couch, Ino's fingers interlaced with yours beneath the shared blanket, your legs crossed tightly to keep his creampie inside you. And your poor brother doesn't suspect a thing.
my babies âşď¸
Atsumu, throwing his head into Sakusa's lap and looking up: Omi-Omi, tell me I'm pretty.
Sakusa, lovingly stroking his hair: You're pretty fucking annoying, that's what you're.
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Being a girl is: wanting to go to bed early but deciding to just get on tumblr/wattpad/Ao3 for a little bit and then end up finding a fic series that you really like and read until well past your usual bedtime then keeping on because itâs already past your bedtime. Then being mad when you wake up in the morning because you overslept your timer.