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analikalee · 3 days

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theghostinyourwalls · 2 days

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Do the sexy face babe 🤤

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sadbenedict · 19 hours

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oh god have mercy... man with his king XD

bonus with poor uraume

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tournesoleil13 · 1 day

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Strawberries and cigarettes 🍓🥰

#Satoru don’t like the smell of cigarettes #and Geto is teasing Satoru that he can’t smoke 🥹#jjk #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu sorcerer #jujutsu geto #jujutsu gojo #geto suguru #gojo satoru #gojo x geto #goge #satosugu #mine

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strugglingbigtimw · 1 day

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”Close my eyes, embrace my matter”

Summary: Nanami has a bad day at work, so you decide to help him. Word count: Almost 1K

Cw: sub! Nanami, choking, reader has him in a chokehold, handjob, cum eating, grinding, cursing, marking, dom! reader

A/N: I’ve been missing him, so i decided to treat him and myself.

Nanami Kento is a man burdened with responsibility.

Even now in his late 20s, as he tries desperately to catch a break, the borderline Sisyphean task of leaving work at work suffocates him. That’s where you come in. You often nag him when he returns to the house with blue-black eyebags and a clear chip on his shoulders.

“It’s nothing Darling. I just had a rough day at work.” Your ass.

So you take it upon yourself to care for him in small ways. Making him coffee in the morning. Fixing his tie, or wiping stray hairs or eyelashes out of his face. Ironing and steaming his button-downs to perfection.

Tonight is no different. You wait for Nanami to get out of the shower with some lavender massage oil on your shared nightstand. He’s always told you he thought lavender making you sleepy was an exaggerated pseudo-fact by large wellness corporations, but what he doesn’t know won’t hurt him.

You hear the drumming of his footsteps and you assume he’ll fall into his usual routine. He’ll put on his boxers, maybe a loose T-shirt if he gets cold. He’ll sit on the edge of the bed while you carefully dry his hair after some gentle convincing. You’ll try and give him a massage, but he’ll stop you once you reach his shoulders. Nanami has never been comfortable being pampered. Then he’ll lay on the bed with his bagged eyes closed until he eventually falls asleep.

However, he smashes those expectations quickly when he swiftly throws on some boxers and practically throws himself on the bed, still drenched.

Well. At least now you have your chance.

You swiftly straddle his chiseled back. The stray water droplets soak into your garment while you lay yourself on top of him. God, he’s beautiful. You can see the curve of his long lashes and the slight pink that remains on his skin from the heat of the shower.

“Kento.”

“Mhm?” He muffledly asks from his place on the pillow, not even opening his eyes.

“Want a massage, baby?”

He pauses. Usually, he would say no, but tonight is full of surprises.

He gives you an exasperated, “Yes, please.”

So begins the massage. Your skillful, oil-covered fingers lull him into a pleasant limbo. Then, a third expected thing happens, you grab his neck.

In moments like these, he would be able to keep his cool, but the exhaustion and the vulnerability flowing through him and the blood rushing towards his dick makes it difficult for him to hold back. You hear his groggy gasp and see the back of his ears shine a reddish hue.

“Kento…Baby?”

He has no response other than to just bury his head into the pillow in shame.

Still, you know better than to give up.

You lean down pressing your chest into his back, slipping one hand near his jaw and the other close to his happy trail.

“Kento…Did you like that? It’s ok if you did because I liked it too.” You whisper into his ear.

He doesn’t respond but the wiggling of his hips tells you everything.

“Kento, baby, lemme take care of you.” You whisper into his still-burning ear. This night wasn’t supposed to go this way, but fuck, if you both didn’t love it.

You slowly move your oil-covered hand from his jaw and place it near his neck.

“Just lift your head for me a bit baby, ok?”

He complies. You slither your arm under his neck until you can feel his adam’s apple bop into your forearm. You squeeze his throat between your arm and he lets out a groan.

“Good job baby. Tap my arm three times whenever you feel like it's too much ok?”

He grabs your wrist as confirmation. You kiss below his ear while whispering a “Good boy” as you slide your other hand finally down into his boxers.

You already feel him throbbing in your hands. The oil on your hand gets mixed with the surprising amount of precum he’s let out.

“You must really like this. Huh, baby?” You sigh into his nape. He thrusts into your hand.

You thumb his slit and slowly, but surely stroke him. The whole time you whisper to him in between the kisses you leave on his shaking shoulders:

“You’re doing such a great job baby. Thank you for letting me take care of you.”

“You’re so handsome like this. We should do this more often.”

“You’re so turned on right now. Don’t worry, I am too.”

“Fuck, I can’t get enough of you like this. Do you want me to choke you harder?”

The combination of the restricted airflow, your hands touching his sensitive dick, and feeling you grinding onto his lower back in an attempt to ease the friction between your legs leaves him gasping. However, what drives him over the edge when you suck a Hickie onto the junction of his neck and shoulders. The feeling and knowing that you wanted him so much in this moment you had to physically claim him? Fucking break him.

He curls his hands into the sheets, almost ripping them underneath his nails as he climaxes. The ropes of his seed shoot into your hand as he convulses under you. He pants and groans as you remove your arm from his neck. You notice you left a red mark around his neck. You suck on your cum covered fingers in an attempt to ease yourself. Tonight truly was something special.

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inumakis-boo · 2 days

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JJK but your favorite character never died and they got exactly what they wanted and deserved and gege did not hate them for no reason !!

#looking at you nanami #and kagisaki #jujutsu kaisen #inumaki toge #jujustsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu megumi #jjk #jujutsu itadori #jujutsu sorcerer #jjk inumaki #fushiguro megumi #jjk megumi #nanami kento #jjk gojo #gojo satoru #but not geto

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gamblersdoll · 2 days

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cw:oral, (f) praise, p in v.

cleaning was not really a chore, but more of a hassle. especially living with more than one person. but, you had finally did it. your schedule finally relieved you and you could finally clean.

and cleaning took hours, making you break a sweat and want nothing to do but lay the fuck down.

until your hips were held by nanami, who obviously just came home from work. “so proud of you, princess.” he says, kissing your forehead. “know that was a little exhausting. you would want a reward, hm?”

you nodded, kento lifting you with his arm and laying you ontop of the table you just cleaned. “kentooo..”

“dont worry, i’ll clean it up for you. but just lay back and relax. let me take care of you.” he says, hooking his finger in your panties and dragging them off. “smell so good.”

“i– ah!” you moan, feeling his tongue flick against your clit and suckle. “k-kento!”

his hand reaches up, squeezing a breast and he open mouth kisses your pussy. he groans, feeling his cock strain against his pants. drool drips from your slit to the middle of your asscheeks, dripping onto the table.

“taste even better. love comin’ home to you.” he smiles, your juices coating his chin. he pulls you back up, flipping you over and taking himself from his confines.

his cock slides in easy, he wraps his arms around your waist and kisses your ear. “did such a good job, princess.” he praises, thrusting his hips into you slow. “never been more proud, god.”

you whine, his tip of his cock pressing on that one spot that had your vision blurry. “oh my god, kento..” you cry, legs shaking and he shushes you.

“shh, shh. take it baby, take your reward.” sucking at your earlobe, hips humping into you as his cock presses deeper. he groans, burying his head into your shoulder, balls emptying into your cunny. “fuck— take it for me, darling, take it.”

your legs quiver, feeling his seed drip down your thighs. “good job baby, so proud of you.”

“nami.. the table—“

“dont you worry, ill take care of it.”

#jjk x reader #jjk #jjk spoilers #jjk x you #jjk smut #jujustsu kaisen x reader #kento x black! reader #kento smut #jjk kento #kento x reader #nanami kento #jujutsu sorcerer #jujutsu nanami #nanami x black! reader #jjk nanami #nanami smut

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gabbyp09 · 1 day

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aster-tmblr · 3 days

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Time lapse ✋🏻🤚🏻

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bookishbrewer · 3 days

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As an anime-only (currently) fan of Jujutsu Kaisen, I was certain Itadori was gay or at the very least bi. Now, after reading the screenrant piece about Yuko... I still think he's probably gay.

Like, tell me to my face that he didn't have feelings towards Junpei. The first time they met, I bet he thought Junpei was kinda cute. Look how close he gets to his face, like 🤨🏳️‍🌈❓

Also, in sadder context, look how tenderly he held his hands, how deeply he looked into his eyes, begging Junpei to just tell him what pains him:

How right before the end he fantasized about a better future for him, together:

Plus, I'm pretty sure the feeling was quite mutual:

There is nothing, I repeat NOTHING platonic about this. It could've been such a good relationship, too 😭

#jujutsu high #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu sorcerer #jujutsu kaisen yuuji #yuuji itadori #jujutsu kaisen junpei #yuji itadori #jjk itadori #jujutsu itadori #yoshino junpei #itajun #ship #shipping #anime #anime only #manga #I'll probably read the manga once I'm done with season 1 & the movie

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analikalee · 3 days

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theghostinyourwalls · 3 days

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The prettiest pretty boy

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scarletevening · 3 days

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distance [ nanami kento ]

cw: BIG angst, mourning, s2 spoilers [i think we all know], a little off plot, death, wife! reader, nanami perspective. that scene had me balling and for what.

his eyes fluttered shut. cool wind rushing across his cheek, sand dancing across the skin of his bare feet as he wandered the white beaches of malaysia. he could hear you, feel you, but couldn't see. your warmth engulfed him, angelic laughter echoing in his head as he graced a perfect smile at the sound.

battered and beat, blood dripped down his nose, like the salty ocean water he dreamt of swimming in. it all felt perfectly numb as his shoulder twisted in resistance, eyes open again. he saw your face. he saw your tears. he closed his eyes.

malaysia was beautiful. it was where the sun was hot and the breeze was cold. it was where he held your waist as you took a walk. it was where he would have raised his children with you. it's where he would have hosted your actual wedding, since he couldn't find a beautiful enough venue for his divine wife to grace in japan.

it hurt. it burned. his flesh was piece-y and gone, leaving a searing agony that struck his half. air struggled to enter and exit. knees buckling as he forced himself forward.

he could hear the seagulls flapping and crying above, laying on cloud like cushion, your comforting body pressed to his side. it was perfect, the wind, the birds, the ocean, and you. he wanted to see you, not just feel you, not just smell the flowers in your hair, but to see the smile he looked forward to every evening at 5:30 p.m. after his commute home.

he swung and swung. hitting something and another only to be hit back.

he heard the soft sounds of paper flipping, your mellow voice whispering comments as your head lay on his shoulder. his fingers traced your hair, desperate to make it reality.

cold, colder than ice, than the glacier farthest away from malaysia, a hand pressed against his burning spine. he felt eight eyes on him, six of whom he loved, two of who he despised. the glittering of his golding wedding ring was the only thing his eyes caught after itadori.

the blue sky surrounds him, your warm face in front of his as his lips graze yours in a soft whisper,

"i love you."