Gojo is lonely. Not just in the big, existential sense.
He doesn’t have anyone to tell about his day. He doesn’t have anyone to go try out that new restaurant with. He has so many movies because he has no one to talk to.
I really do think if you just chat with him a little bit at the self check out he will become so attached to you so quick. A friend!! A friend who can stand to be a round him!!
Thinking about Bakugou driving to pick you and Mitsuki up from a bottomless brunch you both went to so you could discuss your wedding plans, and your wedding dress— but you both get way too drunk off cheap Prosecco so Bakugou is pinching the bridge of his nose as he tries to work out how on earth he’s going to get you both back to his car.
But the liquid courage has his mother opening up and softening as she pours her heart out to him. Telling him how proud she is of him, and how lucky he is to have a woman like you in his life.
And as he’s finally pulling up to his childhood home to drop her off into the care of a sheepish looking Masaru, Mitsuki pulls him into her arms to whisper in his ear that he better not fuck this up or she’ll kill him.
Men who are soft with you. Who treat you like you’re small and delicate. Who pay attention to what you like and want to make you happy. Who would put you in your place and break you in half.
it throws bakugo for a loop when he sees shouto tug your hair roughly, his other hand travelling up the column of your neck to grip your jaw, turning it to the side. he comes over your shoulder and captures your mouth in a messy kiss, those mismatched eyes peering down at bakugo where he lies flat, you straddling him.
"it's okay, she likes it," shouto breathes, and suddenly bakugo feels out of his depth. "don't you?"
"yeah," you fall onto your hands, hovering above him. "you don't need to be gentle."
"i was under the impression that you wanted to take charge," shouto's hands run up bakugo's legs, and he shivers.
it's not like he's some blushing virgin, but bakugo has never seen this side of shouto; never really thought the two of you were capable of sharing each other with someone else so easily.
"you're having second thoughts?" you lower yourself against him-- soft, so soft-- and breathe your words into his ear. "we don't have to do this-"
"no, i--" he clears his throat, large hands nervously finding your hips. "not... no second thoughts."
shouto places his hands over bakugo's. "lead on, real man."
nanami being the type to get upset that his wallet was stolen simply because someone else has a picture of you in their possession
nanami who goes along with your antics-- like pulling him into a photo booth-- because he loves you. unlike what you thought he wasn't all stiff and awkward. he wore a gentle smile on his face as he mimicked your poses. throwing up a relaxed peace sign in the first, happily squishing his cheek against yours in the second, taking matters into his own hands in the third as he tucked his finger under your chin, tilting your head until your lips met.
nanami who spins your desk chair until you're facing him, making sure your work is saved and your tabs are closed before taking your hand in his. he kisses each of your knuckles softly as he pulls you to stand, leading you to your bedroom because it's all too late and you'll be able to work better with a fresh brain in the morning.
nanami who hates working overtime because he'd much rather be with you. he'd much rather massage your feet while you're nose deep into a book or listen to your deep breaths when you fall asleep with your head rested on his shoulder.
nanami who never thought he'd be able to have a partner while being a sorcerer.
nanami who is grateful to have met you because you showed him he could.
nanami who would light the world on fire if that meant being with you for the rest of his days
no lube, no protection, all night, all day, from the kitchen floor to the toilet seat, from the dining table to the bedroom, from the bathroom sink to the shower, from the front porch to the balcony, vertically, horizontally, quadratic, exponential, logarithmic, while I gasp for air, scream and see the light, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, doggy, backwards, sideways, upside down, on the floor, in the bed, on the couch, on a chair, being carried against the wall, outside, in a train, on a plane, in the car, on a motorcycle, the the bed of a truck, on a trampoline, in a bounce house, in the pool, bent over, in the basement, against the window, have the most toe curling, back arching, leg shaking, dick throbbing, fist clenching, ear ringing, mouth drooling, ass clenching, nose sniffling, eye watering, eye rolling, hip thrusting, earthquaking, sheet gripping, knuckles cracking, jaw dropping, hair pulling, teeth jitterbug, mind boggling, soul snatching, overstimulating, vile, sloppy, moan inducing, heart wrenching, spine tingling, back breaking, atrocious, gushy, creamy, beastly, lip biting, gravity defying, nail biting, sweaty, feet kicking, mind blowing, bone breaking, world ending, black hole creating, universe destroying, head nodding, soul evaporating, volcano erupting, trembling, sheets soaked, hair drenched, flabbergasting, lip locking, skin peeling, eyelash removing, eye widening, pussy popping, nail scratching, back cuts, spectacular, brain cell desolving, hair ripping, mouth foaming, heavenly, awakening, devils tango ever bro could cause a nuclear bomb inside me and I'd still ride
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