Hold me tight, don’t let me drift away
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Hold me tight, don’t let me drift away
💥 [Ko-fi | Redbubble | Twitter | Youtube | INPRNT] can be found in pinned post.
I always gotta like the dead ones don’t I
did… did we read the same manga???
Anyone else ready to see what happens between Sukuna and Fushiguro after the Shibuya incident? I need to know what Sukuna is planning *cries*
Song from my playlist when I think about these characters [jjk edition]
all my troubles on a burning pile
All lit up and I start to smile
If I, catch fire then I'll take my turn
To burn and burn and burn
I keep on goin' back
Even though it's me I abuse
I'll keep on goin' back
You stood beside me when I was out of my mind
I broke the glass, and you were there to sweep it aside
And if you leave me, rest assured it would kill me
My head is filled with parasites
Black holes cover up my eyes
I dream of you almost every night
Hopefully I won't wake up this time
And I'm so sick of 17
Where's my fucking teenage dream?
If someone tells me one more time
"Enjoy your youth, " I'm gonna cry
I'm not your friend or anything, damn
You think that you're the man
I think, therefore, I am
I'll take with me
The polaroids and the memories
But you know I'm gonna leave
Behind the worst of us
soooo funny when i see x readers of dazai gojo oikawa etc girl he isn't gonna fuck you he's gay
Just found it on Tiktok~ (●´ω｀●)
Oh anyway :
Jujutsu Kaisen vol. 0 ch. 1
Akutami-sensei: You’re not supposed to like Naoya.
Me & the other Naoya simps:
random but sometimes I feel like getting into a new series is like I’m at lunch with friends eating hot pot and between watching anime and reading manga my plate is full of content and the table is covered and I’m dipping and eating because the broth and food are so good and just when I don’t think I can add another thing, I’m like aight, pass me some of that jujustu kaisen
🪴 finished art pieces, doodles, sketches, practice pieces, etc. - ryōmen sukuna and bakugō katsuki finished art piece
a v v v messy drawing of sukuna, cause i fucked up half way but was to stubborn to give up. i’m very perfectionistic, so letting loose without having to worry about lil’ details and the cleanliness was challenging but also relieving :>
also this is the finished piece of my bakugou drawing from last post and might i say that i’m a bit proud of the end result
This is my addition to the Coming This Summer Collab by Tteokdoroki
All reader inserts are poc, chubby and ftm! All reader inserts will use he/him and they/them pronouns unlessed specified!
CW: pussy, vaginal sex, very vanilla in all honesty
Desire to us
Was like a double death
Kento Nanami does not want to go to the beach. He would love to stay inside and bake his bread in peace. But he can never say no to Yuji, and he wanted to make sure Gojo doesn’t corrupt the young pink-haired boy. Now here he is, standing with Gojo and his three students looking for some acquaintance of Gojo’s. Suddenly, as his eyes scan across the semi crowded beach, he sees...
Radiating like fresh amber in the summer sun, skin so warm and inviting. Kento watches you climb out of the ocean, resembling the birth of Aphrodite with how your braids draped over your chest. He watches the beads of water travel over the valley of your buxom form and disappear into your swimsuit. Oh, how he wants to taste the salt off your skin and the sweetness of your-
“Nanamin!” A voice yelled.
The voice shakes Kento of his growing erotic thoughts and he jumps, turning to Yuji and Gojo. The former wears a concerned look while the latter has the most devilish of grins.
“I see you found him, Kento~,” Gojo says as he drapes an arm over Kento’s shoulder.
“He’s a pretty little thing, ain’t he,” Gojo whispers, “lucky man, Kento, I can’t imagine how tight that pussy must be”
Before he can threaten the snow haired pervert, he’s being pushed towards a cabana. Inside, he can finally take in the Adonis that has captured him. There standing in the shade - you, his partner of years that he hasn’t seen in months.
Of our mingled breath,
Of an unknown strange perfume
Your smile rivals the beauty of the harvest moon. He can’t hear anything as Gojo and the teenagers speak to you; he is still absorbed in how you look. It has been so long, he now worries if his last memories of you two together have faded in accuracy.
His body is on fire with how you drink him in. Umber eyes - that he swore could hold the secrets to the universe in them - rake over his body. You’re just as parched from the time apart; your thighs press together as you remember the last time.
“Oh Kento, you look like you’re burning up!” you exclaim as you take a cold water bottle from a cooler and bring it to his face. Kento is suddenly very aware of how close you are and of the snitch that exposed his current thoughts. Cock strained against his swim trunks, he silently thanks you for the save. The smell of shea butter and frankincense fills his senses as he looks down at you. Your breasts are barely contained in your suit, and he admires the swell of your hips and thighs. He wants to sink his fingers into them, feel the warmth of your freshly sun kissed skin as he devours you.
Yuji is about to walk over before Gojo steps in.
“Let’s go, children! Nanamin will be in good hands,” he rambles as he pushes the students out of the cabana before sending a wink your way.
You both let out a small laugh before hugging each other. You bury your faces in each other, just happy to be in each other’s arms. Pulling back, he holds your face in his hands, rubbing the apples of your cheeks. He can’t help the small smile that graces his features. Your brows furrow as you look up at him.
“Kento...is everything ok?”
“I’m sorry, I just keep getting lost in your eyes. They hold the universe in them,” he mutters to himself, forgetting he isn’t just saying it in his head. Your face heats, you press your thighs together as you feel the smooth baritone of his voice strike through you. You chuckle and pull him over to lay down, placing a cold towel on his forehead.
“I think you’re overheating, Kento”
You pat another cold cloth on his cheeks, neck, and chest, and you both relax into a comfortable silence.
“You don’t have to stay, I’ll be fine.”
“So you can get another eye full of me soaking wet.”
By nightfall, Kento had pulled together enough courage to ask you to take a walk with him. The moon is full, shining bright against the ocean and illuminating the beach just enough, framing you as you enjoy each other’s company in light of the moon and stars. Eventually you decide to try and push the limits gently.
“Have you ever gone skinny dipping?”
Before he can get a word out, you strip yourself of your bathing suit, and you smile up at him before walking towards the water.
“Come on Kento~ Play with me,” you coo as you walk about waist deep. Watching as Kento also strips of his clothing, you giggle as he gently folds them before turning to you. Your breath catches in your throat as you see him bare. With his fair skin illuminated by the moonlight, you try to calm yourself at the sight of scars and muscle. As he walks closer to you, you move back, giggling as you dive into the ocean, teasing him to catch you. This only lasts for a moment before his large, scared hands grab your waist. Pulling your back against his chest, he whispers; “I’ve got you”
Deep baritone vibrations fill your ears, causing you to whimper softly.
He chuckles as he lets his hands roam your front gently.
“May I?” he asks. You quickly nod, whining a soft “yes” as he grips your breast. He massages them gently before pinching and pulling on your nipples. He lets one hand travel down, groping your thick thighs and love handles before reaching forward to between your legs. He licks his lips as he feels your wetness.
“Naughty boy, teasing me all day and now you’re all wet?”
You giggle before spreading your legs further for him, “you had every opportunity to grab~”
He only chuckles as he lifts you out of the water, hauling you over his shoulder as he struts out of the water. Setting you down on your feet, he unfolds his button up floral shirt before covering you with it.
“Let’s get you to the hotel room. I don’t wish to share you with anyone, not the ocean, the moon, or their many stars,” he murmurs before kissing you gently on the lips. Your face heats up and you can’t stop the flurry of giggles that erupt from your throat.
“You can’t say something so poetic after groping me”
Kento smirks before kissing you again.
You stand in front of the mirror, freshly out of the shower and gently drying your braids with an old shirt. Kento walks up and stands behind you, kissing your shoulder as he lets his hands roam your body. He kisses under your ear.
“You bewitch me every moment I lay my eyes on you. I’ve missed you so much,” he mumbles.
You melt into his touch, whimpering as his coarse hands grasp at your soft flesh. He bends you over, kissing the back of your neck before he presses a finger to your entrance, using his thumb to rub your clit he slides two fingers in, and relishes in your soft gasps and moans and he gently begins to stretch you apart.
He’s hypnotized at the sight of his fingers entering you. Why should you miss out on such a sight? He moves you over to the bed, pushes your thighs back, and he dives his fingers in again. Quickly thrusting, he can’t help the growl that escapes him. His cock throbs against his stomach as he watches you come undone beneath him. Hair strewn about, drool escaping plump lips as your thighs shiver and twitch. Your voice is like ambrosia, your skin like warm milk and honey.
He is intoxicated by you and wants more.
He leans over you and pets your head gently as he lifts your face to his. You can’t help but cum on his fingers again, so skilled and confident as they play with your most sensitive of spaces. It’s been so long that it feels like the first time all over again. After some time, Kento reaches his limit; he stands up between your legs, cock hard and dripping precum onto your thigh.
“May I?” he asks as he spreads your legs more. You nod as you spread your lips apart for him.
“Please Kento, I need you so bad,” you whimper.
Ever so slowly, he enters you, gritting his teeth as he feels your tight walls constrict around his cock. Your thighs shiver as he pushes inch by inch inside until his balls press against your ass. You wrap your arms and legs around him, desperate to be as close as you can as you feel him start to pull out. He kisses your neck, beginning a slow pace, grinding against you when he’s all the way.
The room fills with a melody of moans, whimpers, and soft slapping of heavy balls. Your body shivers as orgasm after orgasm is milked from you with no remorse. His soft baritone coaxes you to let go, to embrace the abyss of pleasure that only he can send you to.
“Such a good boy, so sweet and tight for me. I love you. I love you so much,” he repeats like a mantra. Your nails dig into his shoulders, desperately trying to hold onto something, anything as he pounds you into oblivion.
Kento’s cock throbs as he nears his end. Pulling back, he cups your face, looking you in the eye. You try to keep your eyes open, leaning into his touch.
“Let go with me, fall apart for me, my song, I’m right here to catch you,” he pants as his grip on your hip tightens. Your legs tighten around him as you pull him closer. Foreheads pressed together, panting and breathing in each other, your eyes roll back as you finally let go. Clenching around him tightly, you moan to the heavens, gripping his body like a vice.
As he cums inside of you with a growl, he holds you close to him. Shaking as he feels his balls clench, he pulls back to give you air, petting your face and helping you come down.
Between us quickly
In a naked
(Poem by Langston Hughs)
It will be this, always, for as long as he will let me
Madeline Miller, The Song Of Achilles
i just imagine itadori begging both gojo and nanami to dance to super junior's sorry sorry
time to rot you there for the rest of your life
i had a dream that i had a huge penis (i identity as a cis girl) and it was straight up a foot and a half long and all i did for the whole dream was just try out different sex toys and dracula was there flying about
the second years :)
when yuta's anime design dropped i knew i had to draw the whole squad together,, i care them sm