Miuluvstoji - Miu 🪼

thinking toji saying “just the tip i promise, baby” then pushing the whole thing in and saying he couldn’t help it bc you’re so tight :((

* toji x f! reader

CW/TW : dacryphilia and a needy big dick toji — (17+)!

“shh, shh, i got you baby.” the rough calluses of his hands soothe down the fat of your flush cheeks, swiping away the pretty pricks of salty tears pooling down.

“that's it, you got it.. you got it..” toji's promise of just keeping the flush crown of his cock between your slippery and wet puffy folds was now shoved in the back of your mushy brain; only focused on the deep and sudden push he lodges his cock into you with, one quick stroke and you're already filled to the hilt.

“felt too good baby, needed more.” he raises a sappy look with pretty lush eyes batting down to your bubbling and rolled-out red ones.

“just had to, but i promise i’ll make it up to you, ‘kay?” his faux care tilts into a cruel tint; scarred lips twinging into a soft curl, eyes hooding heavy, and tight grasp clipped around the curve of your hips dig in harder, rocking a steady rhythm.

just a simple long and languid drag of his cock makes you cry out, “‘s too much toji, please!” frantic hands trying hard to reach and press against the strong of his abdomen, a silent plea to be careful.

“you got it, just spread your legs a little more.” he thinks that'll help you.. nd with cruel hands flicking yours away to push your legs further apart, he watches extracted, gawking at how your messy folds spread too, a perfect and clear view of his cock pushing in deeper into your little cunt.

and the hefty push sends you; back arching off the bed, legs cramping and wracking in tremors, eyes even knocking to the back of your head, crying out how he's too big and how it's too much, and soon nonsense blubbers out of your mouth as he picks up a cruel rhythm.

OH

images that make you delirious

papaji please dont mind the guitar idk 😭

hi! idk if ur requests are open but if it is, how about y/n doing Tojis skincare?? overall fluff tehee thank uuu

Okay so I had two requests very similar surrounding the idea of Toji & skin care routines so im gonna mix em together, I hope you don't mind!! <3

Cw: just fluff <3

↳ much like the manicure incident – toji is extremely reluctant to go near your facial creams, especially after he's seen the array of pastel greens and pinks adorning your porcelain countertop

↳ You're doing your regular night routine; soft skin covered in an olive cream while you rub a birthday cake scented lotion into the skin of your arms gently when Toji walks into the bathroom behind you, pulling his shirt off in the process

↳ as you listen to him shuffle around in the walk-in closet an idea strikes you; and Toji, knowing you all too well, gives a heavy sigh as he pulls up his pyjama bottoms

↳ "What is it, brat?" you can hear the faux annoyance in his voice

↳ "I didn't even do anything!" you whine through a sheepish smirk, watching the dried face mask crack around your smile

↳ Toji makes his way behind you, scratching at his lower tummy below his night shirt as you push your frog bath headband back up, pushing your hair behind your ears.

↳ He reached a hand around to cup at the top of the headband, pressing a kiss to the back of your head as you giggle

↳ "I know, i know," he teases through another sigh, "now, what is it?"

↳ You're quiet for a few seconds; debating how to ask him to join in on your nightly facial routine, much less convince him

↳ Toji plays with the hem of your pj shorts heedlessly as you watch yourself in the mirror

↳ "willyoudoafacemaskwithme?" you mumble quickly

↳ "no."

↳ your face falls almost instantly, "why not?", voice cracking in a whine

↳ "Cus," he doesn't bother to look at you, running his toothbrush under tap as you bump your head into his shoulder with a pitched groan

↳ "That's not fair," you sniffle softly, feet cold against the black tiles of your bathroom, "or nice." since when was your bathroom so cold

↳ Toji sighs and you know you've won, smiling excitedly when he ushers a tired, "fine..."

↳ "Yes!" you bounce off his arm and hurry to your bag of facial creams and scrubs

↳ Toji watches you cautiously – and its in this moment he comes to terms with the fact that he's whipped; slowly brushing his teeth as you scramble about the small yellow cosmetic bag he'd bought you when he saw you coo over the small teddy bear decal

↳ with a content giggle, you turn to him as he spit into the sink, drying his mouth with a towel as he looks over the array of pink and green filled bottles - narrowing his eyes at the cute designs decorating the packaging of each product; almost as if they were teasing him

↳ you pull him into your bedroom, directing him to sit on the bench at the foot of your bed as you place your bag of chosen creams onto the duvet of your bed

↳ "head up," you motion with your chin, grabbing your teddy bear headband you pushed it over his head, small fluffy ears sitting right atop his hairline

↳ "awhhh!" You smile so wide your eyes scrunch up with your bubbled cheeks

↳ "try not to look too excited." Toji rolls his eyes, leaning back against the end of the bed and watching as you lather some of the green gel onto your hands, gently rubbing them together before massaging the cold substance into his rough cheeks

↳ his stubble tickles your fingers as the cream begins to sud, already creating a healthy glow around his tired expression

↳ "all done!" You raise your hands with a chirpy smile, rushing to the bathroom to rinse your hands off

↳ making you way back into your bedroom, you'd grabbed your phone from your bed before crawling up the cold duvet up to the headboard

↳ "c'mere," you motioned for Toji to follow

↳ he took a seat next to you, both of your backs resting against the pillows that were still stet from when you'd made the bed that morning

↳ "so how long do I have to keep this shit on?" Toji groaned, scratching at his shoulder before dropping his hand into his lap roughly

↳ rolling your eyes, you pulled your timer up on your phone, setting the correct time before opening up your camera

↳ "fifteen minutes–"

↳ "fifteen minutes?!"

↳ "yes, now be quiet and take some photos with me."

↳ "Jesus Christ."

↳ you took a practice photo of the two of you; soft animal headbands complimenting one another and faces covered in a healthy green cream

↳ "Toji you're so cute!"

↳ he didn't reply, crossing his arms over his chest as you continued to pose, the synonymous click! Of the camera echoing about the flaxen lit room

↳ by the time the timer went off, you'd taken so many photos you had a low storage notification – making you smile as you scrolled through the numerous amounts of photos of the two of you

↳ jumping up from the bed, you hurried to the bathroom to soak two towels before making your way into the bedroom again

↳ throwing the damp towel at Toji you began to wipe the caked product from your cheeks

↳ he copied your actions, heading to the bathroom to watch as the olive mask peeled from his tan skin, leaving behind a healthy glow

↳ the two of your rinsed your faces off once more before heading to bed, Toji spooning you as you spoke softly to him

↳ "Can we do that again? I had so much fun tonight."

↳ toji smiled in the soft darkness of the room, a large hand coming up to run down the length of your arm gently

↳ "ill think about it."

Yeah, he's whipped

Why do I always draw this man with blood? I just noticed the past ten drawings I made of him, he’s beaten and bloody