Well If I Dont Make It Out Of My Teenage 🎀

Heyy bestie!! can u give a smut visual with Toji?

he loves how hungry you are for his cock. you’re such a good girl when you let him use your throat n force his shaft down until you gag n it swells — after all he deserves it, you’re his princess n he always makes you cum so good, you should always adore his thick cock — the choker + THIS ONE + lord have mercy

he gets hard when you sit on his face. him moan into your dripping cunt n the vibrations make your tight hole throb around his tongue as you ride it. his big hands squeeze your ass so roughly that your folds open wide n your eyes roll back — link + this one + help

an ass man (lol) n what better way to show it than by fucking your tight hole!? Toji loves going deep n watching your pussy flutter around nothing, your belly bulge with his thick cock. his big balls slam against your hard nub as his cock is buried deep n you end up squirting on his legs — here + this one

nsfw, minors dni

“s’too much, I ca- nghh! Ahh..ha… m’cant, can’t-” your broken pleas are cut off as your head tosses farther back in to the pillows, lips parted in a silent gasp, eyes rolled back in a sudden wave of heated pleasure.

“right there huh?” you can hear the teasing smirk on his lips, a whine escaping your own in defeated protest, too dizzy from the overwhelming stimulation. “yeah,” he grunts, quickening the slap of his hips as he watches your fucked out expression drooling below him, accentuating every thrust with a hit to your spongey spot. “right there.”

EREN ✋🏼 Sanemi Zeke Getou Gojo Jean Connie Reiner Toji Nanami Sukuna

Just thinking about Sylus giving you attitude when he mimics your words during the event, but he really hates when you flip it back on him... especially when it means you stop begging/talking to him next time you have sex as revenge.

Best believe he's pounding you deep into the mattress as soon as he realized what you're doing, nonstop filth coming out of his mouth as he begs you to forgive him and let him hear you once more as you fight nearly to tears to keep your sounds muffled just to torture him a little longer.

sylus’ rough hands grip your hips tight, thrusting into you teasingly slow as he has you bent over the fancy bathroom’s countertop, hiking up your delicate black dress just above the mound of your ass.

you bite down on your bottom lip hard, attempting to keep in any sound that threatens to slip through — avoiding suspicions from any buyer who happens to walk past the room.

your face flushes, only hearing his low, heavy breaths and the lewd sound of your wet cunt sucking him in completely, turning you on even more.

you didn't want people to know how well sylus was stretching you out, he’s practically moulding your pussy to the shape of him. but it feels so good. and unlike you, he’s revelling in your efforts to try to stay quiet.

the movement of his hips rolling into yours pick up the pace, and with a smirk plastered across his face, sylus watches your eyes screw shut through the mirror in front of you. god, you look so pretty like this.

your lip leaves its trapped position between your teeth, mouth involuntarily falling open as his cock slides deeper and deeper into your warm pussy, hands hastily trying to grip at something on the cold marble beneath you for stability.

your walls clench around him, his cock kissing that spot within you that had your vision blurring. pleasure increasing with every single thrust.

“hah.. fuck, sy-“

without hesitation, sylus is quick to cover your mouth. although he loved seeing you struggle, no one else deserved to hear your pretty moans.

effortlessly, he lifts you up, pressing your back against his front, maintaining the toe-curling rhythm. you’re forced to watch your vulnerable, fucked out state in the reflection, while catching a glimpse of sylus’ half-lidded red eyes staring right back at you.

“keep the noise down, sweetie.”

he leans down to your height, face next to yours, lips merely a few inches away from your ear as you feel his breath fanning against your skin.

“wouldn't want anyone to hear us now, would you?”

Marche is so real

nsfw! mdni!

dadbod!toji loves his family dearly, he's put aside his work, outside life, and his bad habits just for his family. He's put all his time and effort in taking care of you and your baby, but Toji didn't realize that keeping away from work for so long would get him so out of shape.

dadbod!toji who starts looking at himself in mirrors all around the house in disbelief, realizing that his abs are now enveloped by a soft puge.

dadbod!toji who you find in the bed room one day staring at himself in the mirror with no shirt on. His back muscles flexing as he flexed his abs and arms, then realizing you were watching him the whole time.

dadbod!toji who turns to look at you with a scowl, but it quickly turned into more of a perplexed look once he realized you were fully checking him out.

Your lip practically bleeding from how hard you were biting on it while your eyes were wandering down from his thick muscly neck, across his even bigger juicer pecks, and god his already huge biceps the size of a bears arm that somehow, grew even bigger.

"look at what ya did to me babe,"

"trust me Im looking."

"I need to get back in the fuckin gym"

dadbod!toji who notices your pout when he tells you that he wants to 'get back into shape'

"whyyy?"

"babe its getting ridiculous, you've been fattening me up with your cooking. this is your fault."

"aw my two babies are so adorable all chubby." you would reply while squishing your babies cheeks and earning a scoff from toji as he watched.

dadbod!toji who cant help but to be amused at how much more obsessed you have become with his body, but he'll pretend like he thinks you're just a weirdo.

dadbod!toji who chuckles to himself when you and your baby nuzzle up to him on the couch to watch a movie, just for the both of you to fall asleep in the first fifteen minuets of it starting, leaving Toji there wide awake.

Not that he minded, he wasn't even paying attention to the movie, he was more focused on the soft snores coming from you and the baby.

dadbod!toji who smiles to himself when he realizes that the baby sleeps way faster on his warm and soft chest.

dadbod!toji who finds you on the couch after putting the baby to bed and pulling you into his lap and kissing you passionately.

"toji what was that for?" You questioned with a small giggle.

"lets have another one."

"hm?"

"you heard me women." he said with a smirk and pulled you into another deep kiss.

"toji what are are you-"

"I wanna get you pregnant again, make you a mama a second time. please." he held your chin gently, but the look in his eyes was anything but innocent.

"please make me a dad again." he said in between kisses.

"please baby."

dadbod!toji who has you on your back sprawled open on the couch, your legs bent over his shoulders as he pressed your thighs against your chest, pounding into you relentlessly.

His huge thighs slapping against the bottom of your ass as he rammed his thick cock into your pussy, he felt even bigger then before.

"t-toji I-i cant. its-its too much." you whine, tears of pleasure brimming your eyes, and gliding down your cheeks.

"shhh, its okay mama-fuck- you can take it. I know you can." he says as kisses away your tears, pounding into you harder than he ever has before.

you grab onto each of his biceps and squeeze as hard as you can, moaning out while his cock hits all the right spots, the pain never felt so good.

"toji, m'gonna-fuck! m'gonna cum!" you squeal out.

"cum with me baby. m'gonna fill you up so good ~plap~ get this belly~plap~ nice and round again hm? ~plap~ youre gonna look ~plap~ so beautiful ~plap~ with my kid inside you baby.~plap~ make me a daddy again."

dadbod!toji who admires you sound asleep on his chest, making a silent vow to himself to not lose the weight just yet.

I mean who else is gonna be your human maternity pillow?

another toji drabble/hc my period is making me fucking feral and horny so yuh, not proofread btw :p

divider creds: @cafekitsune

toji with a whiny bratty gf :3

tags. mean dom!toji x female reader. manhandling, mating press, daddy kink, degradation, breeding, size difference, toji calls u ‘little girl’ & ‘ma’ at the end.

you had lost count of how many times you’ve begged toji to forgive you for your behaviour earlier. he had you pinned to the couch, body pressed into a mating press with your big, beefy boyfriend hovering inches above your face.

it all happened because you were acting up while toji was on the phone. he was calling his agent regarding some business and that’s when you randomly decided to be a brat. you were teasing him by ‘unintentionally’ grinding against his crotch as you cuddled.

toji tried to make you to stop by giving you death stares, tightening his grip on your waist and gritting his teeth. despite all of that, you still acted like you didn’t know the impact your actions had on him.

once the call ended, the phone went flying onto the carpet beneath you. you were easily flipped on your back and your clothes were ripped off in under a few seconds. there was a fire in toji’s eyes; you were not getting away from his wrath this time.

“sorry—‘m sorry, daddy! nhhh, sorry!” your hands were clenching onto toji’s biceps, his arms on either side of your body. toji was steadying himself on his arms which made the veins on them even more visible.

your pussy was forced to stretch out and accommodate to toji’s thick girth as he currently didn’t possess the mercy to give you a break, “too late now, ain’t it?”

there was no backing out now. you had asked for it the moment you decided to tease him. toji had given you enough warnings beforehand to remind you of the consequences of such foolish actions,

“where’d that bratty attitude go, hm?” toji scoffs. your confidence from earlier had gone extinct as you were reduced to a whiny, teary-eyed mess underneath him;

“ya really thought i’d let you off the hook after that shit you pulled?” toji mocks you with a mean grin, “tha’s real cute.”

you sobbed and your words were getting a bit jumbled up from the way your boyfriend was using and abusing your overstimulated pussy to release his frustrations, “mmnhh ! n-never doin’ again— never d-doin’ it again,”

your promising words were answered by a simple haughty chuckle. toji knew that you’d do it again. you like to be a brat and you absolutely love the reaction you get out of him each time. you enjoyed the thrill of messing around with a man like him who could easily manhandle you and get what he wants, whenever he wants.

the teasing on your part was all fun and games until it wasn’t anymore and toji’s degrading and fucking you brainless. he always had the last laugh. that’s how your relationship is.

“t-toji— mhhhngg ! please..” your plea was left unfinished once you felt more pressure on your body—toji putting more of his weight on you to hit deeper into your cunt. your eyes rolled back and your lips were parted to let out soft moans instead of proper words.

“fuckin’ pathetic,” toji grunts, savouring the way your small body was struggling underneath him. your entire vision was obstructed by his bulky physique. it’s all you could see through the tears; “my little girl jus’ needed a cock to shut that pretty mouth up.”

you nod along to his words since, at this point, you couldn’t even think straight anymore. it truly felt like you were being broken by your boyfriend as your legs were stuck in the air, his hips slamming against yours in an inhuman pace, his balls clenching as toji desperately wanted to fill your womb up to the brim with his seed—breeding you full, which gave him a sense of ownership over you in the heat of the moment.

and once he eventually finished and dumped his big load into you?

“ass up, ma.”

toji’s already putting you in another position. even if his dick went limp after having his earlier orgasm; he knows he’ll be hard again in under a few seconds. he can easily cum over and over, as long as his semen was well-spent and put in your cunt.

you weren’t going to catch a break today.

Greetings! Let me just say I absolutely love your writing! If you are taking requests, may I request toji meeting y/n parents? Sending lots of love ❤️

Anon omggg this came out so much longer than I had intended,, I hope you enjoy!! <3

Cw: some kissing, nervousness, embarrassment (on readers end), comfort, a lot of fluff, some cussing

↳ he'd be so nervous – doesn't know what to wear and is silently panicking while you're dressed casually and getting ready

↳ you'd notice his miss of cocky comments, turning away from your mirror to see him sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at the charcoal dresser

↳ "baby, its not the met gala. Just wear what you want." A small giggle fell from your lips at the long sigh he gave

↳ he settled on a grey crew neck, throwing a black t-shirt over it and a pair of baggy jeans, coincidentally, the ones you'd labeled his 'dad' jeans

↳ the drive to your parents house is entertaining to say the least

↳ "kid, I'm old enough to be your dad's friend–" he rubbed at his temple, staring our the window of the car, hand nervously tapping against the wooden wheel, "you don't think they're gonna like, I dunno, think that's kinda weird?"

↳ there wasn't much you could do to when he got nervous like this, after spending the better half of a year with him you'd learned its better to just let him work his nerves out on his own

↳ "sweetheart..." you turned to him with a soft smile as you pulled his hand away from the wheel to hold in your own, "it'll be okay."

↳ Toji stared at you for a second before sighing, dropping his head into his hands with a groan as the car came to a stop at an intersection

↳ "you're right, you're right. I just–" he bumped his fist against the gear shift anxiously, "I really don't wanna screw this up, I wan'em to like me."

↳ immediately, you're grasping his cheeks in your hands, pressing your lips to his in a reassuring kiss, "they'll love you, trust me."

↳ you were right.

↳ as soon as the two of you arrived, your dad was quick to greet the two of you at the door, shaking Toji's hand with an excited smile, "Nice to meet you, man!"

↳ Toji hadn't expected your father to be so openly accepting of him as soon as he walked through the door, nerves settling almost instantly as he followed you into the kitchen

↳ both you and your mom helped prepare dinner, while Toji and your dad drank beers and made small talk outside

↳ ever so often you'd look up from the cutting board to see Toji kicking at the ground absent-mindedly before throwing his head back in a laugh at something your dad said

↳ you smiled warmly at the idea of Toji and your dad growing closer over the years, at the idea of spending holidays together binging on treats, at the idea of all of you becoming a family together

↳ "So..." your mother's voice pulled you from your dreamy state to turn to her as she ran flour over the counter, "he's cute, but does he treat you right?"

↳ "mommmm!" Throwing your head back with a whine, "stop it!"

↳ "I'm just asking!" She brought her flour-covered hands up defensively with a giggle

↳ "yes, he treats me very well, actually." You rolled your eyes, turning back to the cutting board

↳ "well that's all that matters." You could hear the smile in your mother's voice

↳ once the table set you called the boys in with a gentle wave, Toji following behind your father

↳ You sat down at the table with Toji on your side and your parents across from the two of you; sliding your hand over your rest on Toji's knee, you gave it a gentle squeeze, smiling when he reached a hand under the table to grab at yours, bringing it up to kiss the backs of your knuckles gently.

↳ dinner went smoothly, both your parents giggly and entertaining friendly banter with both Toji and you while asking questions about how the two of you met and what Toji's current job was

↳ once dinner was finished you helped put away the dishes with Toji, handing the plates off to him to dry after you'd washed them

↳ it wasn't long before your mom made her way around the corner, excited smile gracing her features, "Toji," she whispered, motioning with a hand for him to follow her, "c'mere, wanna show you something."

↳ he looked back to where you were facing away from him, gently placing the dried plate down onto the counter before following your mom

↳ you'd been humming to yourself as you washed off the remaining dishes, the sweet smell of lemon soap wafting throughout the kitchen – the smell of baked garlic bread is still heavy as it seeps from the antique oven your mom had custom made

↳ you'd been handing the dishes off to Toji in a pile, only realizing something was a miss when you'd turned to see not only how tall the stack of cleaned plates had gotten but also the obvious lack of your boyfriend's presence

↳ "Toji?" You switched off the tap, grabbing a towel from the counter to dry your hands as you made your way out of the kitchen

↳ "Toji?" You called again, "Mom? Dad?" You wandered around the entry way of your parents house, brow quirked in confusion, had they left?

↳ it was only when you were about to text Toji that you heard muffled giggles come from your parents room

↳ brows furrowing in confusion, you made your way up the stairs quietly before opening up the door to your parents bedroom to see Toji sitting in the middle of your mom and dad, holding an aged photo album in his lap as your mom pointed to a photo

↳ "and that's when she went outside right after I gave her a bath and rolled around in the mud for twenty minutes." Toji giggled at the faded photo of you dressed in your pajamas, mud caked into the pastel fabrics and painted over your small cheeks

↳ "mom, why'd you show him that!" You exclaimed, making your way over to the decorative bench they sat along

↳ "whoops!" Your mom giggled sheepishly, shoulders bouncing as she stood up from her seat, grabbing your father's arm and leading him out of the room, "I think we're gonna go finish up those dishes!" She smiled

↳ rolling your eyes you made you way over to where Toji sat, eyes tracing over every picture, gently running the pads of his thumbs over the tinted photos - the color runs lighter as time's passed on

↳ "C'mere," he extends an arm towards you, eyes still focused on the pictures of you dressed in overalls and home-sewn shirts

↳ pulling you into his lap, he turned the page with his free hand, taking time to read over the title: 'Y/n's Middle School years'. The title's decorated in cursive and stars and crudely drawn hearts with arrows drawn through them

↳ Toji takes his time looking over every photo; commenting on the backgrounds or your friends you'd taken the pictures with

↳ you, on the other hand, felt humilated; burrowing your face into his neck as he cooed at you smile; Halloween themed braces decorating your teeth, your lovely introduction to puberty expressing itself in the form of acne over your skin.

↳ "ugh, oh my god. Don't look please." Your cheeks ran hot as he ran his hand up and down your back comfortingly.

↳ "Sweetie, you were just a baby," you gave another groan, "God, what happened to you?" he pinched your side teasingly which in turn you slapped the back of your hand against his chest

↳ he flipped the page with a giggle to see a section decorated in gold star stickers and decorative confetti, a dance ticket pinned to the bottom corner.

↳ Oh, you remembered that night. The 8th grade dance, the dance where you got a photo with your crush from science class, the photo that you kept with hearts drawn around the two of you, where you'd written his name in-

↳ "Who's Jeremy?" Toji's voice quipped with an amused interest

↳ slowly, you pulled your face from the crook of his neck to see the sheet of obnoxious pink and purple hearts drawn in the shape of one large heart surrounding the very awkward photo of you and the boy

↳ "Oh god, Toji, don't look at that!" you cried, turning away and pushing your onto the paper in an attempt to block his view

↳ He easily moved your hand with a laugh before you pushed the flat of your palm against his cheek as he chuckled

↳ "Okay, okay!" he flipped the page with a stirred laugh

↳ Toji took his time looking through the embarrassing album of your middle school years, pinching your sides teasingly as he made his way through the last few photos - adding his own commentary for his own amusement

↳ Once he made it to the high school section he got a lot quieter - prompting you to pull yourself from his neck again

↳ He was looking at your senior pictures, running the back of his knuckle over your cheek in the photo where you're in the middle of laughing, surrounded by friends as you celebrate your 18th birthday

↳ "M'so lucky," He spoke quietly, turning to you, he placed a soft kiss to your lips, "Love you, sweetie."

↳ You nodded into the kiss, "Love you too, baby - wish I'd known you back then, woulda' kissed the hell outta' you," you smiled against his lips

↳ "I would've been thrown in jail." Toji spoke blankly.

↳ "You know what I meant, asshole!" you hit his chest again

RE-UPLOAD

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SYLUS ORIGINAL NSFW AUDIO

A lot of people have been saying they can’t find the first post. So I’ve decided to reupload.

3min of Sylus eating you out and then fucking you. 🤭

pls 😩😩

Toji with baby Megumi always hit me differently

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