A Little Late To The Trend, But Who Does My MC Look Best With? I Have A Fav But We Shall See Who She

Don't you just love the duality of Aizawa's scarf?

Some nights, he'll wrap the two of you up in it so that you're snuggled all warm and cozy together. He'll nuzzle his nose to yours, cupping your cheek tenderly, whispering words of affirmations to you. I love you. You're safe with me. I trust you with all my life.

Other nights, he'll bind your wrists with it, pinning them above your head so that he can fuck the ever living daylights out of you. He'll have you in a mating press, your ankles propped on his shoulders, knees pushed towards your chest, just pounding his thick cock in and out of you like there's no tomorrow. It's only after you orgasm three times that he'll finally unravel, his scarf loosening so that he can lace his fingers with yours, pumping his cum inside you.

nanami kento swore that he didn't love you. he just memorized your coffee order because it was the most basic decent thing to do. not because it gave him an excuse to talk to you, even if it was for two minutes.

nanami kento swore that he didn't love you. he just always kept a spare hair tie with him because you once mentioned that you always forget to bring an extra with you during missions. not because he always remembered every little thing you had ever said.

nanami kento swore that he didn't love you. he just didn't particularly like gojo, especially when he was making you laugh. not because he wanted you to laugh like that with him.

nanami kento swore that he didn't love you. he just felt his heart drop to his stomach when you got injured on a mission because that's what he'll feel for any other colleague. not because he couldn't bear the idea of not seeing you ever again or hearing you call him 'kento, my angel.'

nanami kento swore that he didn't love you. he just asked to be paired with you because you spoke the least amount of nonsense and you proved to be a good company. not because he was slowly losing interest in talking to anyone else who wasn't you.

nanami kento swore that he didn't love you. he just read the books you recommended because they were already on his reading list. not because he wanted to talk to you all the time about everything and anything under the sun.

nanami kento swore that he didn't love you. he just brought you your favourite food whenever you seemed in a bad mood because he needed you to focus on the task. not because he didn't like seeing you upset and the thought of you being all sad and teary-eyed made his heart hurt.

nanami kento swore that he didn't love you. he just hated the idea of you loving someone else.

What is Sukuna's love language?

Good question. Sukuna doesn't love you. Or at least that's what he tells you.

But the mere fact you've lived this long in his presence without having your face sliced is enough proof. He says it's just because he's not bored of you yet.

Then again, he finds it strangely warm when your annoying ass is on his lap and your stupid face is nuzzled into his neck. He's mad that a weak thing like you, who should be scared shitless of him is clinging onto him like a little brat, and finding her comfort. You're so stupid, but it makes him even more mad when he sees your stupid smile and can't bring himself to push you off.

And of course there's your ridiculous nicknames. It's beyond him how you have the guts to call him "kuna" and "suku" and whatnot. He doesn't even know why he allows it. And don't you dare bring up the smile his lips twitch into when you call him those idiotic names. It's not like he loves you or something—

He doesn't love you. Nope. You're dumb if you think the warm blanket you're wrapped into is his doing. Sukuna doesn't even need a blanket to be warm. But when he sees you sleeping uncomfortably on a cold night, he says, "Tch. What a stupid brat." And there's a warm blanket on the bed the next night. But don't you bring that up.

And no, he doesn't kill people who look at you. Totally not. The male servants keep disappearing, but it's definitely not his doing, okay? You're just a silly brat. The very pretty kimonos left in your chambers by the servants aren't because he wanted to, okay? He simply says its because you have no sense of clothing.

Not like his eyes never leave you when you twirl in your new pretty kimono as you try it on.

He also insists that 'he can't stand ugly brats'. So maybe that explains why your drawers are filled with jewellery.

It never happened that the concubine who told you you're nothing special didn't disappear the very next hour after he heard your soft cries. You don't ask him why there's stains of red on his kimono. You know exactly why.

And its not like he brushes stray strands of your hair from your sleeping face and kisses your head. You were just dreaming, okay? Stop being ridiculous. And it's definitely not like he gets super passive-aggressive when you're not coddling him. Don't be a stupid brat.

You knitted for him a very silly black scarf once. Its now an essential part of his daily wear. He totally doesn't like the cute smile on your face and the light in your eyes when you see him wear it.

So stop being stupid, okay? Just because he does things for you that he'd never even think of doing for anyone, and would literally burn down the world and slaughter people in case something happens to you, or barely ever let's you out of his sight, is not because he loves you or something!

laios in ep 15

Cillian Murphy as Jackson Rippner in Red Eye (2005)

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𝗰𝗼𝗰𝗸𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗟 𝗟𝗮𝘄𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘁 𝗡𝗦𝗙𝗪

𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: trying to get attention from L was extremely difficult when he was working but there was always one way to get what you want

𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: smut-ish, cockwarming, slight praise, slight degradation, fluff

• request by anon: Hey there! I absolutely adored your L NSFW hcs! May I request some NSFW thoughts about cockwarming L while he’s busy?

• Cockwarming is one of his favourite past times with you

• Since he doesn’t have a high sex drive he enjoys it as it lets him be close to you without having to actually have sex

• He especially enjoys it when you cockwarm him while he’s working

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○ Gojo Satoru ●

Up against the wall

Loves when you ride him

Movie night turned into smth more

○ Geto Suguru ●

He loves ur ass

Perv!geto loves public sex

Geto loves easy access

○ Toji Fushiguro ●

Fingering and fucking your pretty pussy

Morning sex w toji

He enjoys ur pretty cunt

○ Nanami Kento ●

Bent over his lap

Cumming thru ur panties

soft and sensual sex w Nanami (this is a p-hub link) I love it sm please I just had to add

○ Choso Kamo ●

You let him cream pie you

Professional titty sucker

Choso just learned how to finger your pussy

○ Yuki Tsukumo ●

Strap 😗

She eats ur pussy

Slapping ur cunt

○ Shoko Ieiri ●

Fingering ur pussy after a long day

She loves to try new things on you

Rubbing 😽

sex-obsessed choso : ̗̀➛

CHOSO KAMO x reader

contents. smut (?) it’s very explicit but no actual scenes

Poor sex-obsessed Choso who doesn’t realise that it isn’t normal to constantly ask for sex.

One night, your best asked why humans could be so drawn to one another outside of what he called ‘mating season’. It wasn’t clear to him that people could have natural sexual attraction without desiring offspring, and it was then that you realised that he was still a virgin; not only that, but he knew almost nothing about sex. To him, it had only been a means of reproduction, and even then, that was all he knew. He didn’t know how it worked, how it felt, or even how to do it. He never needed to know how. You had found out that he had never even touched himself before, which was somehow even more surprising to you.

And thus, in a night where you had been taken over by your own selfish and lustful desires, you couldn’t have agreed quicker when Choso asked if you could show him how it felt. A whole three hours dedicated to making him feel good— While also being able to steal a bit of that pleasure for yourself when he penetrated you.

But now ever since that night, it’s like he can’t get enough of it. He’s desperate for that sensation, craving the pleasure that you gave him. He had been masturbating much more frequently now, trying to replicate that powerful ecstasy. You had predicted that the night would lead to a shift in his behaviour, but you didn’t expect this great a change. You had even warned him the morning after that, no matter how good it felt, he could not go blabbing about it to any of your friends. It was a one time thing. You couldn’t have people knowing about it, especially people like Satoru or Suguru— Knowing them, they’d never let it go.

Now, Choso looked like a puppy you had just kicked in the stomach when you rejected his pleas for more. You were stood over your desk in one of the classrooms of Jujutsu High, sorting out the papers you were supposed to be grading. You couldn’t exactly see his face as he was stood behind you, but you could only imagine the way he displayed his frown as he peered over your shoulder.

“You can’t keep asking that, Choso. Humans usually aren’t very blunt about that kind of request! It was only a one time thing.” You told him sternly.

“But… It felt good for you too, didn’t it?” His voice was low, and he genuinely didn’t understand why.

“…Yes, but it’s not something that we should do again.”

“If it felt good, why not? Is it bad?”

“No, I just think that— I just don’t think it’s right for us to do it. We’re— We’re just too close for it.”

“That doesn’t make it better?” His lips curved down into a frown.

“It makes it more awkward the morning after.” You let out with a sharp breath, and you could sense that there was an air of growing tension. After a few seconds of silence, his voice hummed once more.

“I see… I should… Have sex with someone I don’t have much attachment to?” He asked with much curiosity. You winced at how bluntly he spoke about the topic, still staring down at the desk as you didn’t dare look him in the eye. “…Should I ask Yuki?”

Your eyes immediately widened, and for perhaps the first time since he entered the room, you turned your head towards him and gave him a very cautious state. “—No! Do not ask Yuki for that!” You stated in an extremely serious tone, watching as his eyebrows raised a bit at the shift in your expression. It was clear that the cogs were turning in his head as he tried to figure out what he had said wrong. “That’s even worse than asking me!”

“But you said those who I’m not that close to…”

“—Then that’s too forward.” You sighed, turning back to your papers, leaving him to stare at the back of your head again. “Choso, I’m telling you. Don’t ask those kinds of questions to anyone. People will think you’re some kind of pervert…”

Suddenly, he took a step forward to slink his arms around your waist, pressing his chest up against your back as he leaned down into you, allowing the outline of his tented erection to poke against your ass.

“But… I want to feel it again… Why is it so wrong to ask?” He asked innocently in a low and raspy tone, his words finding your earlobe as his cheek was pressed against your neck. You could feel how hot his breath was against your skin, and it just caused your chest to feel more tight as he pressed himself further into you. “Please, (Y/n)… It felt so nice...”

“Choso—“

“Can we please do it again? I don’t know if other people could help me the way you do. I like the way you did it…” He buried his face between your head and shoulder, his lips settling onto the flesh beneath your ear. “I want it to be you.”

I’m still not over this conversation from the most recent episode. Yes, we knew that Tanjirou would be able to get through to Giyuu, due to their shared loss of family and loved ones at the hands of demons. And yes, we knew that Tanjirou still carried immense amounts of grief and sorrow when it came to these (still fairly recent) deaths.

But this is the first and only time Tanjirou has ever admitted to wishing that he had died instead of someone else. This is a huge and devastating thing for him to acknowledge about himself.

With his family, his survivor’s guilt was about not being there when Muzan attacked. Even though, realistically, he wouldn’t have stood a chance against Kibutsuji at the time, it doesn’t matter to him. This fact still constantly haunts him.

Rengoku’s death, though—this is the only time Tanjirou’s survivor’s guilt takes this shape, that his confusion and grief is so severe that he wishes that he had died instead.

Tanjirou tells himself that it’s because he believed Rengoku was capable of defeating Muzan someday. And there is some truth to this rationalization, but deep down, it’s an excuse. Rengoku didn’t survive against Akaza, a demon who—though incredibly formidable—was ultimately bound to have only a fraction of Muzan’s full strength.

Once the viewer understands this excuse for what it is, it hurts even more to understand why Rengoku’s death impacted him so heavily.

Tanjirou only knew Rengoku for a short period of time. And in that brief window, Rengoku managed to leave one of the greatest, deepest impressions on that him that few other characters were able to match.

There are many reasons why, but I think a huge part of it is because Rengoku was everything Tanjirou wanted and needed in his life at the time. He had other mentors up to this point, yes. But Rengoku was so similar to him, and his communication style was easy for Tanjirou to follow. He was affectionate, kind, morally sound, and near incontestable in a fight. Due to this, I think Tanjirou inadvertently saw Kyoujurou as the ideal demon slayer. The ideal fighter. The ideal person.

It doesn’t diminish his love for anyone else, not by a longshot. But Rengoku was, in ways Tanjirou may or may not have understood at the time, the perfect mentor for him. And that perfect person—someone he was desperate to learn from, someone he came to love so quickly and so fiercely—was snatched away from him before he could fully understand what he’d lost.

That’s why Tanjirou cried when Giyuu told him about Sabito. That’s why Tanjirou understood, without being told, that Giyuu was suffering from survival’s guilt. He heard and witnessed Giyuu’s despair firsthand, saw his loss and his struggle to live on and immediately empathized because it reminded him of how it felt to lose Rengoku.