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#TYLER: I’M A WALKIN’ PARADOX, NO I’M NOT .ᐟ

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★ PLAYER ONE: LUNA. AGE: 20. RESIDENT OF THE UNDERWORLD.

CURRENT LOADOUT ⋮ geto's baby, sukuna's lover, raccoon city escapee. jjk-centered with bonus rounds from other worlds. strictly 18+ ! no minors on the leaderboard.

CHECKPOINT REACHED . . . RELOADING SAVED DATA

subby!sukuna boys suck & girls i’ve never tried gojo taking care of you coworker!nanami size kink sylus

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BABY COME OVER HERE AND RIDE IT OUT !

꒰ synopsis. love isn’t the only thing they’re giving you tonight.

featuring. nanami. gojo. choso. geto. sukuna. toji. (separate)

warnings. mdni. nsfw. oral (f. receiving). fingering. teasing. kinda rough sex. unprotected sex. kinda overstimulation. size kink. food play (toji's)

an. made this kinda long since i haven't been posting much so i hope you guys enjoy !

KENTO NANAMI

nanami asks you every year, like clockwork. it doesn’t matter that you wear his ring, that you wake up tangled with him every morning, his legs hooked around yours beneath the sheets, or that his touch is already written into your skin like a vow. he still does it. like it’s the first time.

"be my valentine."

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 content. 18+, wlw! yuki x fem! reader, grinding, teasing, thigh riding.

yuki is lazy with it, like she has all the time in the world. like she’s not in a rush to do anything but watch you squirm in her lap. her hands rest heavy on your hips, thumbs brushing idly over the dips of your waist. she looks up at you, head tilted against the couch, eyes dark and lidded. her smirk is lazy and teasing.

“cute,” she murmurs, like she’s observing something harmless. “you really couldn’t wait, huh?”

your fingers curl into the fabric of her tank top, trying to ground yourself as you rock against her thigh. her leg is firm under you, pressing up just right between your legs, and she knows it. she watches you, sharp and amused, letting you move at your own pace. it’s like she’s offering herself up, letting you take what you need without a fight.

“you’re always so greedy.” she hums, voice smooth, teasing. “so fuckin’ desperate to get off.”

your breath hitches, body shivering as she flexes beneath you. her thigh rolls up to meet the slow grind of your hips, making you gasp. her hands squeeze your waist, keeping you where she wants you. her touch is firm but easy, guiding. just enough to remind you who’s in control.

“yuki—”

“mm?” she tilts her head slightly, feigning innocence. “somethin’ wrong, baby?”

she knows what she’s doing. knows how good she feels. knows how much you need her. you’re already unraveling in her lap, thighs shaking from how tightly you’re pressing against her.

her mouth finds the edge of your jaw, breath warm against your skin. she ghosts her lips along the curve of your neck, up to your ear. “gonna cum like this?” she asks, voice dripping with amusement. her tone is light and easy, like she’s asking about the weather.

you nod, desperate, fingers tightening in her shirt. she chuckles, the sound low and pleased.

“good.” her hands slide up your sides, slow and deliberate. “then be a good girl and give it to me.”

 content. 18+, wlw! yuki x fem! reader, grinding, teasing, thigh riding.

yuki is lazy with it, like she has all the time in the world. like she’s not in a rush to do anything but watch you squirm in her lap. her hands rest heavy on your hips, thumbs brushing idly over the dips of your waist. she looks up at you, head tilted against the couch, eyes dark and lidded. her smirk is lazy and teasing.

“cute,” she murmurs, like she’s observing something harmless. “you really couldn’t wait, huh?”

your fingers curl into the fabric of her tank top, trying to ground yourself as you rock against her thigh. her leg is firm under you, pressing up just right between your legs, and she knows it. she watches you, sharp and amused, letting you move at your own pace. it’s like she’s offering herself up, letting you take what you need without a fight.

“you’re always so greedy.” she hums, voice smooth, teasing. “so fuckin’ desperate to get off.”

your breath hitches, body shivering as she flexes beneath you. her thigh rolls up to meet the slow grind of your hips, making you gasp. her hands squeeze your waist, keeping you where she wants you. her touch is firm but easy, guiding. just enough to remind you who’s in control.

“yuki—”

“mm?” she tilts her head slightly, feigning innocence. “somethin’ wrong, baby?”

she knows what she’s doing. knows how good she feels. knows how much you need her. you’re already unraveling in her lap, thighs shaking from how tightly you’re pressing against her.

her mouth finds the edge of your jaw, breath warm against your skin. she ghosts her lips along the curve of your neck, up to your ear. “gonna cum like this?” she asks, voice dripping with amusement. her tone is light and easy, like she’s asking about the weather.

you nod, desperate, fingers tightening in her shirt. she chuckles, the sound low and pleased.

“good.” her hands slide up your sides, slow and deliberate. “then be a good girl and give it to me.”

holy fuck....

no lube, no protection, all night, all day, from the kitchen floor to the toilet seat, from the dining table to the bedroom, from the bathroom sink to the shower, from the front porch to the balcony, vertically, horizontally, quadratic, exponential, logarithmic, while i gasp for air, scream and see the light, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, doggy, backward, sideways, upside down, on the floor, on the bed, on the couch, on a chair, being carried against the wall, outside, in the rain, in a train, on a plane, in a car, on a motorcycle, the back of a truck, on a trampoline, in a bounce house, in the pool, bent over, in the basement, against the window, have the most toe curling, back arching, leg shaking, dick throbbing, fist clenching, ear ringing, mouth drooling, ass clenching, nose sniffing, eye watering, eye rolling, hip thrusting, earth quaking, sheet gripping, knuckle cracking, jaw dropping, hair pulling, teeth jittering, vile, sloppy, moan inducing, heart wrenching, spine tingling, back breaking, atrocious, gushy, creamy, beastly, lip biting, gravity defying, nail biting, sweaty, feet kicking, mind blowing, body shivering, orgasmic, bone breaking, world ending, black hole creating, universe destroying, devious, scrumptious, amazing, delightful, detectable, unbelievable, body numbing, bark worthy, can't walk, head nodding, soul evaporating, volcano erupting, sweat rolling, voice cracking, trembling, sheets soaked, hair drenched, flabbergasting, lip locking, skin peeling, eyelash removing, eye widening, pussy popping, nail scratching, back cuts, spectacular, brain cell dissolving, hair ripping, show stopping, magnificent, unique, extraordinary, splendid, phenomenal, mouth foaming, heavenly awakening sex

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⋆✴︎˚。⋆STUDY BREAK (FT. GOJO)

꒰ synopsis. being in the same class as gojo satoru was bad enough; having him as the professor’s insufferably smug assistant made it worse. content. college au. nsfw. (teasing. slight praise kınk. fıngering. oräl. p in v. multiple ōrgasms.) wc. 5.3k. an. to clear up any confusion 😭.. satoru’s a senior student + the professor’s assistant in the course you’re both taking. (fic is kinda all over the place so idk if this works but let’s pretend like it does).

there’s something about gojo satoru that drives you insane. not in the fun, heart-fluttering way that comes with a secret crush or the thrill of banter. no—this is the kind of insane where you want to hurl something, preferably at his stupidly smug face.

“class,” he drawls, leaning lazily against the desk at the front of the room, his shirt slightly rumpled like he doesn’t give a damn—and he doesn’t. “these papers? a mixed bag. some of you really impressed me. others… well.” his lips curve into a smirk. “let’s just say the recycling bin was hungry.”

you groan inwardly, already sensing where this is going. he’s done this before, holding your work hostage like it’s part of his routine entertainment.

“and here,” he continues, brandishing a paper like a prop. your paper. “is a prime example of someone… almost getting there. strong ideas, decent execution, but the conclusion? oof. fell harder than my GPA sophomore year.”

this is how TA gojo looks like btw…

content.  18+, clan leader!gojo x fem!reader, public play, exhibitionism, fingering, teasing.

clan leader gojo who sat at the head of the table, all striking white hair and piercing blue eyes that reflected the soft flicker of the candlelight. he commanded the room effortlessly, his voice smooth as he responded to the elders’ questions, a calm smile tugging at his lips. from the outside, he was the epitome of composure, the image of power and grace.

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content. 18+, subby! sukuna x fem! reader, hand-job.

sukuna who’s not used to being submissive.

he's supposed to be the one in control, the one who towers over everyone else. but here he is, the king of curses, sprawled out beneath you, his hands gripping the sheets as he tries to hold himself together. it's humiliating the way his body reacts to you, trembling under your touch, the way his lips part as soft, broken sounds slip out. he could stop you. he could pin you down and take control in an instant. but he doesn't. instead, he lets you lead, lets you ruin him, lets you see him like this.

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WHAT HAPPENS IN THE PRISON REALM STAYS IN THE PRISON REALM !gojo satoru

prologue ⋆ ★ just your luck, getting sealed in the prison realm with the strongest sorcerer of this day and age. well, he's typically the strongest. unless it comes to you.

pairing ⋆ ★ gojo satoru x reader genre tags & warnings ⋆ ★ afab!reader, sorta crack 😭 — use of blindfold, incorrect use of jujutsu, óral (f), pànty-fúcking, desperate and FERAL gojo, màting press, brééding, cérvix kissin' and creàmpiés lmfao, óverstim...

word count ⋆ ★ 4.7k! a/n ⋆ ★ gorgeous art by the amazing @baobei-bu 💖 highly recommend checking out their twt 🤭

"are you in the prison realm because ya' got sealed, or did you get sealed because you ended up in the prison realm?"

you grind tired molars together, willing your hands to stay put instead of wrapping around gojo satoru's wretched neck, "the fuck are you talkin' about?"

gojo just clicks his tongue lazily, sprawled out on the unsettling, clattering bones of the prison realm, "jus' musing. it's getting real existential here."

"it's been, what, two hours? and you're already losing it." you wrap your arms tightly around your knees, pulling them to your chest in some effort to combat the cool chill of this...prison. "you realise that this is literally all your fault though, right?"

gojo's eyes flutter open, sky-blue hues that glint with outrage, "what?" he's squawking, undignified, "don't start this again."

"oh, i will," you're jabbing a finger towards him, scowling, "i didn't have any beef with geto. not even after he went off the rails with all that murder shit. didn't do a damn thing to get stuck in here as well."

"oi," a shadow flickers over gojo's face, "whatever that thing is, it's not suguru. y'don't gotta' trust me on much else, but trust me on that."

eyes narrowing, you catch some truth in the sorcerer's defensive tone. whatever. not your circus, not your monkeys. you know better than to pick at gojo satoru's old wounds, "whatever, it's got his face. and you had one job last year when —"

gojo interrupts you with a faux, hacking cough that quickly melts into a groan. throwing his head back as though your tirade is a mere inconvenience, or a tiresome lecture. arms stretching upwards, long limbs unfolding as he arches his back.

phew. a sliver of pale skin peeks out from underneath the dark uniform of his jacket, smooth and taut over slabs of toned muscle, flashing just long enough to derail your thoughts.

"heh. no lookin', pretty," gojo snickers with half-lidded eyes, "what if i'm shy?"

a skull's clattering against the floor as you wrap your hands around rough bone, chucking it at gojo with all the force you can master. he's dodging it effortlessly, ugh. of course.

content. 18+, subby! sukuna x fem! reader, hand-job.

sukuna who’s not used to being submissive.

he's supposed to be the one in control, the one who towers over everyone else. but here he is, the king of curses, sprawled out beneath you, his hands gripping the sheets as he tries to hold himself together. it's humiliating the way his body reacts to you, trembling under your touch, the way his lips part as soft, broken sounds slip out. he could stop you. he could pin you down and take control in an instant. but he doesn't. instead, he lets you lead, lets you ruin him, lets you see him like this.

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💭 happy new year lovelies i kinda have no idea what to write next (lying because i should probably continue the boxer!geto series and bodyguard!toji series and rewrite actor!nanami but i’m feeling kinda bleh… abt writing them 😔 but i promise i’ll get to them eventually)

so can y’all lmk if you have any fantasies or suggestions or requests you’d like me to write 🤓

i’m open to writing for characters in

  • jjk (geto, gojo, toji, sukuna, nanami, choso, yuki & shoko)
  • resident evil (leon kennedy, ada wong, jill valentine, & carlos oliveira)
  • love and deepspace (sylus)

you can request fluff, angst and/or smut (check my rules first) and i’ll do my best to write them !

BOYS SUCK AND GIRLS IVE NEVER TRIED

⭑ synopsis. after finding out your boyfriend cheated, revenge felt sweeter in shoko’s hands—and on her tongue .ᐟ

content. shoko x fem!reader. nsfw.

shoko's apartment was dim, lit only by the soft golden glow of the floor lamp in the corner and the muted flicker of the city lights seeping through half-closed blinds. the low hum of music vibrated through the walls, something sultry and slow, matching the quiet tension hanging thick in the air.

you hadn't planned to come here tonight. not after the fight, not after finding out about him. the betrayal still fresh and burning under your skin like an open wound. but here you were, gripping a half—empty glass of wine, the bitter liquid doing little to ease the ache gnawing at your chest.

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