toji be the kind to carve his initials on your thigh and then never return your text </3

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taking what’s mine–

tags: toji x megumi’s gf!fem reader (reader is of age), 18+  smut MDNI, **DUBCONmanipulation/coercion, big dick daddy toji, hair pulling, slight dacryphilia, praise, cheating, unprotected sex, size kink, soft dom toji. no beta ignore typos<3

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youwanted to surprise megumi by meeting him home after he had been away training, you didnt think anything of it as you spent plenty of time at his place without him being here. though, the first person to arrive home was not your boyfriend, but his father who you’ve never had the pleasure of meeting before.

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pairing: toji fushiguro x fem!reader

warnings: mild manga spoilers, smut, dubcon (if you squint), cursing, cunnilingus, reader is lowkey a sugar!mommy, size kink, edging, choking, name-calling, slight body impact (spanking), biting, no condom (creampie), lowkey angst but happy ending </3, confession of love, takes place in jjk world (au where toji hops around but only depends on one woman hehe)

a/n: all i ever wanted was you.

“No way in hell—”

“C'mon, sweetheart, I’ll just be here for the night, that’s all—”

You sneer. “Don’t ‘sweetheart’ me, asshole. The last time you said that, you cleaned my whole fucking wallet—”

“You know I didn’t mean that, darlin’.” He grins sheepishly, scar widening. “Besides, you know I pay you back. How much ya charging tonight? Three orgasms?”

You slam the door on his face.

“Four?” His voice echoes from outside.

“I’m not letting you in.”

“When’s the last time you had a dick in ya?”

“Toji!”

Cheeks flushing, you pull open the door again. “Shut the fuck up.” You hiss, dragging him into your apartment. “Do you want to embarrass me?”

He raises his arms, as if to prove his innocence. “I just asked a question.”

You glare up at his mischiveous eyes, watching his pupils dilate in amusement. “Sleep on the couch. Don’t even think about it.”

“About you?”

You walk towards your bedroom, refusing to look back at him— if you do, you know you’ll be caught up in his lust. “About anything.”

Toji is stuck on your mind, late into the night as you lay in bed, blankly staring up at the ceiling. The last time you saw him was a few months ago. And just like you’d scoffed at him, he did take the cash from your wallet on his way out. That fucking asshole. But even though he’s a terrible thief, that isn’t what pisses you off about Toji.

It’s just… he never contacts you. He comes and goes whenever he feels like it, making you worry. He could be broke, homeless, dead— and you’ll never know, waiting until the next time he stops by your apartment. You’re well-off, you could help him— he simply won’t let you.

And that’s what makes you mad.

But he never lets you be mad at him, because he apologizes. Well, never verbally, but with his fingers, with his lips, with his—

Knock knock knock.

Thanking the heavens that your filthy thoughts are stopped, you drag yourself out from under your soft blanket to the door. Toji towers over you, the shadow of a smile on his lips.

"What do you want?”

“Water.”

“No.” Your hand reaches to pull the handle, but Toji sticks his foot out.

“Hey, ya can’t let me die of thirst.”

“I’d kill you before that happens.”

He juts his bottom lip out, slightly furrowing his brows. Pouting. “Want me to beg? I can do that for ya.”

“Fuckinghell.”

You push past him, rolling your eyes. You’re desperately trying to keep your anger at bay but it’s so difficult whenever Toji is around. The worst part is that he knows it too— the corner of his lip keeps twitching in amusement, his brilliant eyes glimmering as if he’s winning. Like this is some sort of game.

“Here.” You present him with a glass filled to the brim. He takes it with a “Thanks” before proceeding to down the entire thing in three gulps. Not that you were counting by looking at his adam’s apple, or the prominent veins of his neck, or the gentle scars—

“Hey.”

Too busy in your ogling, you didn’t realize that Toji had boxed you in with his hands against the counter. The smell of his sharp, sea-scented cologne holds you hostage, stilling your body, your mind—

“Toji…”

This is bad, this is bad.But,fuck, you can’t think anymore, not when his thick fingers drum against your hip, his other hand sliding up to rest on the base of your neck. His thumb sweeps against your soft skin, making you extremely aware of the fact that you aren’t wearing a bra under your sheer nightgown, that his finger is just a few inches away from your achingly sharp nipples.

“Hmm?” He hums, dipping his head into your neck, lips puckering to peck you right on your shoulder. He deeply inhales, taking in your sweet scent, the gentle smell of your skin. “I missed you.”

You pretend that his words don’t make your heart race. Glancing at the ceiling, you bite back your moans. “I didn’t.” You lie, voice slightly wavering.

Toji glances up with his eyes narrowed, calculating. “You didn’t?”

You shake your head deliberately, not trusting your voice. But Toji simply smiles, bending down to lift you up on the counter.

“You’re still mad at me, aren’t ya?” He pushes your hips back further, forcing you to lay back. A gentle kiss is planted on your knee, bare from how your nightgown has shimmied up your thighs.

“I’ll make it up to you, alright?”

In, out. You have to focus on breathing because it’s getting terribly shallow, especially when Toji hasn’t even started. His teasing fingers push up your nightgown up to your waist, exposing your plain panties. Toji takes his time pulling the lace down too, smirking as you squirm.

His breath hovers against your thighs, a gentle heat that warms your insides. You shiver again, forcing Toji to hold you down by the insides of your thighs. The new position gives him an open view of your cunt, slick and pulsing.

“Didn’t miss me, huh? Your pussy says otherwise.”

“Toji, I swear to God—”

You can’t even finish your sentence because his tongue is prodding you open, pure sin flooding your nerves and forcing your back into an arch.

“Nghh!”

He feasts like a starved man, slurping and flicking his tongue messily, letting his spit mix in with your arousal. You feel debauched, corrupted by his vulgar actions, but you ignore the shame as you roll your hips into his face, letting your clit catch onto the point of his nose.

“‘M gonna cum.” You whine, squeezing your eyes shut as you feel the coil in your belly tighten a bit more. Toji squeezes his palms around your ass in encouragement, pressing you even closer to his face.

“Let me taste you, sweetheart. Come f’me.”

His lips latch onto your clit, and it’s the end of it. You gasp, nails desperately scratching against the counter as you ride out your orgasm, hips still twitching against Toji. He doesn’t let up either, tongue lapping up every drop of your nectar and forcing you into overstimulation.

“Ah, Toji, too much, s’ too much!”

Tears well your eyes, feet kicking out involuntarily, but Toji’s large palms wrap around your ankles. As he stands, he pulls you towards him, forcing you to straddle him.

His eyes are bright, a smug smirk tracing his slick lips. “Tell me you missed me.”

You pull down your brows, desperately trying to keep your fury in control. “Why would I miss you?”

He smiles now, teeth sparkling in the little flicker of moonlight that presses past your window. “Because…” For his answer, he glances down at where the two of you meet, your core right against him, wetting his trousers. When he looks back up, you can barely see the green in his eyes— his dark pupils are eating away at the color. Eating away at you.

You blush, cheeks flaring red. “That doesn’t mean anything.”

“What does it mean, then?” Toji traces your bottom lip with his thumb, pulling it down the slightest before letting it pop back up. You don’t say anything, too absorbed in his motions.

His thumb pushes past your lips, resting heavily on your tongue. Without thinking, you suck it in, tasting him off. You swear you hear his breath stutter, eyes widen as he looks at your lush, glossy lips.

Before you know it, he’s sweeping you off the counter with ease, like you weigh nothing in his arms. His mouth distracts you, tongue prodding against your lips until you part them and let him in. He’s sweet— the slight taste of your arousal and the smell of him making you lightheaded. You’re terribly aware of his hands cupping and squeezing your ass as he guides you to your room, dropping you on your bed.

“You’re a bad liar, y’know that?” Toji leans back, pulling his shirt over his head. You know he’s flexing, and it should make you cringe and scoff… but beyond the new scarring across his chest that makes your stomach twist in worry, his taut pecs and defined biceps distract you in the best way possible.

“Your body can’t lie to me.” He yanks down his pants, cock bobbing in your peripheral vision as you force yourself to keep your eyes on his emerald voids. He crawls towards you— on top of you— thumb reaching out to mockingly brush the corner of your mouth. “C’mon sweetheart, you’re drooling.”

“‘Mnot.”

“Really? Well, you are down here.” His cock parts your folds, dragging up your wetness and letting the heaviness rest between your legs.

“Ah!”

“Admit it.” Toji coos, letting the head of his length catch onto your hole before pulling out. You squirm, whining, but he pins you down with his hands on your wrists.

“Please.”

It is said so low, so quiet that you aren’t completely sure if he even said it. You blink up at him, pushing away any anger you have toward him just for a second of clarity. Though Toji’s eyes still have that humorous glitter, you can see through him, noticing the hidden doubt and concern in the bags of his eyes, the wrinkles on his forehead, the fine droop of his lip.

He’s…worried.

And hell, if that doesn’t make your heart thrum faster than it already does around him.

“I always miss you.”

It’s true. You miss him during every moment of the day, hoping that today will be the day he stops by again, and just in case, you always make enough food for two.You miss him even when he’s there, because you know you’ll miss him even more when he leaves. You miss him the most when you roll over the covers and he’s not there, just his lingering scent reminding you that there’s nothing in the world that can preserve the feeling you have when you’re with him.

You hope he can hear all that through your minimal words because your throat is too clogged to say anything more. When he responds by caressing your cheek, his dick guiding into you, you’re sure he knows.

Your mouth widens into a silent gasp. It’s been too long.

“C’mon, breathe.” He hums as he pushes in, feeling slight guilt but mostly pride as he notices the moisture gathering on your lashes. “Atta girl. Tight fucking pussy.”

“T-Toji.” You whimper as his fingers roll against your clit, easing away the pain. “You’re so…”

“Big?” He teases, rolling his hips into you sharply. You can’t find it in you to chastise him because it’s true, he’s terribly big with the way that he’s splitting you in half. You pathetically nod as your nails embed themselves in his back, lifting your head to tuck yourself into the crease of his neck.

Every single thrust makes your eyes roll to the back of your head. Toji’s warm palms keep your thighs spread, occasionally squeezing and slapping the fat of your thighs just to hear you squeal.

Toji throws his head back in pleasure, a low groan escaping his mouth. You watch how he tenses— a drop of sweat drips from the column of his neck and you follow it with your eyes as it drips down between his chest and torso, his lower stomach, before wetting his happy trail. God. You feel your toes curl as you clench around him.

“Fuck.” He hisses, squeezing his eyes shut as his thrusts stutter. “Do that again.”

To tease him, you do it in a succession of three. He gasps, his palm landing on your throat to squeeze you back. “Fucking hell.”

Toji pulls out. He snickers at your whine and your failed attempt to latch onto him, before flipping you over.

“Greedy little thing.” He laughs as he pushes in, reveling in the way your fingers fist at the sheets.

He’s going faster than he was before, balls smacking your ass hard enough to make a thwack-thwack echo around the room and change your cheeks into a crimson color.

“Toji.” Tears slide down to your pillow as you bury your head. “Gonna come. Need you…” You drift off, knowing that he knows. You should have known he’d be cocky about it.

“Need what?” His mouth hangs over your ear, teeth grazing the shell of it. “Don’t know what you want, sweetheart.”

When you don’t answer, he bites down.

“Fuck!Just… touch me.”

“Could’a just asked.” He huffs as his thumb and forefinger pinch at your clit, giving you the relief you need. “Go ahead.”

You feel your body tense, breath getting caught in your throat, along with a jumble of emotions. “Missed you—fuck, love you, s’much.” The knot in you unravels deliciously, euphoria hanging over your consciousness.

Meanwhile, Toji’s mind is whirring at your confession, hands tightening against your waist. “L-love you, shit.” He pushes into you one last time, fingers pressing into your skin to really remember this. He needs to know that you’re really here under his hands before he cums, for once not in his fist. Toji trembles, panting through his orgasm and falling right on top of you.

You can’t get a full breath in with Toji’s weight pressing against you, but you do nothing to move him. You feel suffocated in the best way possible— engulfed in his scent and warmth and love.

“Don’t leave.” You murmur against his bicep that curls against you in a tight hug.

“I won’t.”

You don’t care if it’s a lie because it’s enough to make you relax into him more. Tonight, you refuse to think about when he’s gone— you press a kiss to his cheek and giggle when he nips you back.

And when he leaves, you know he’ll come back.

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I keep pushing back the release of Pretty Girl bc I’m just not content with it, and as I was editing it today I added two more smut scenes and I can’t help but think to myself… “is there such thing as too much smut in a fic about emotional damage?”

What even would the parameters be

Is there such thing as getting fucked by Toji too many times in a span of 8 hours? Not clear.

I love that y’all like my Toji sneak peak but could y’all at least comment on it give me feedback pls like I literally shared it so that y’all could share your first impressions, thoughts, and opinions on it

For reference: this is what I’m talking about.

Lack of feedback on sneak peaks, or even completed works is so disheartening…

Pretty Girl{toji.fushiguro}[preview update]

So I got some inspiration to go back and work on that Toji fic I teased a while back and NEVER, in my 24 years of life, have written smut so visually and colorfully descriptive. How do I fucking put into words what I’m trying to say unless I show y’all?

Minors Please Do Not Interact

CW: Heavy smut: breeding kink, rough sex, just absolute Toji brain rot besties

That’s my daddy

Pt. 2 to That’s your dad?! Bc a lot of you have been B E G G I N G and I love you guys. So here we go!

Pt. 1 That’s your dad?!

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Warning: 18+

Big arms tightened around your waist, quietly pulling you from your slumber.

“Mm, how long was I out?”

A kiss was placed on the back of your neck as the man groaned, lifting a hand to look at the watch on his wrist.

“Six hours.”

You turned over to face the bare chested man. His heavy breathing fanned over your face as he brushed stray hairs out of your face and behind your ear. His lips brushed against your forehead; your fluttering eyelashes tickling his cheeks.

Your leg swung low on his hip, bringing his lower half snug against yours as the sheets ruffled with each movement.

“We should probably get up soon.” Toji’s gruff voice huffed as it blew the baby hairs that still poked out from your mess on your head.

“Myeah, we should.” You mumbled, burying your face in his chest.

“Y/N, you know you have a class today. And I’ve got some things to do. We talked about this.”

“Mmmm so warm though. You feel so good.”

The man sighed, rolling his hips into yours as he shifted his position a bit. His actions brought a quiet hum from your lips, causing your heavy eyes to open.

Your hand squeezed his side, digging nails in as you shifted this time, rolling your hips against his.

He groaned, coughing to cover it up as he placed his hand on your hip now, pinching gently as he pushed you away.

“You’re not doing this to me again, little lady. You’ve made me late the past few times because of that.”

You chuckled as you rolled over, sliding of the bed to slip your pants on over your underwear.

“Fuck, I could get used to that view every morning.”

You side eyed him as you shimmied the pants over your hips, wiggling then dramatically causing Toji to let out a low whistle.

“You’re a little tease, you know that?”

You smiled as you pulled your top over your head, turning to face the man who still laid half naked on the bed.

“I’ll see you tonight. Don’t miss me too much.” You blew him a kiss and walked out the door, a chuckle following you as you left.

You creeped down the hall, careful not to step on any wood that would pop and wake the other male that occupied the house. You tiptoed down each step to the main floor, making a bee line for the door.

“Not going to join us for breakfast?”

You felt bile rise in your throat as you took a few steps back to the open kitchen. Megumi sat at the kitchen counter shoveling toast and oats into his mouth with a deadpan glare set on you.

“Morning, Megumi.”

“Good morning. So, care to sit and eat so we can have a talk?”

Your body felt rigid as you inched forward, stomach growling at the sight of the warm food. However, it could be the sick feeling of being caught that’s making it do that.

“Oh, uh, no thanks. I need to get to the school.”

“Perfect!” He stood, putting his dishes in the sink then turning to grab his uniform jacket off his chair. “I’ll grab a ride with you then.”

You nodded, forcing an awkward smile as you drug your feet out the door behind him.

The car ride began silent. No one spoke. No one breathed too loud. Not even the radio brought you any relief from the heavy weight hanging in the air.

Megumi shifted in his seat, grabbing the phone from his pocket to check the time before sighing and resting his head against the window.

“Soooooo, you and my dad.”

You gulped, hands slightly tightening their grip on the steering wheel as you held your breath. You cut your eyes at him quickly before breathing out a sigh; acceptance filling you as you come to terms with the fact that you’re about to have this talk with your student.

“Yep.”

Wow great response.

Megumi nodded, head bumping against the glass as he did.

“Are you pregnant?”

You coughed, choking on your gasp that tried to escape you.

“Megumi, what the hell?!”

“What?”

“You can’t just ask someone that!! Women take offense to that you know?”

“Oh.”

Silence fell over you both again for a moment as you silently prayed that you’d make it to the school before crashing your car.

“Are you both together?”

Your eyebrows furrowed together in thought, swallowing thickly as you turned the steering wheel.

“No, we are not.”

“But, you hook up?”

“I guess so.”

“That’s messed up. That’s literally my dad.”

“And I’m your teacher. What’s the point?”

“Because I like you. I don’t want you to get messed up by him.”

Your face softened as you pulled into the drive to the school, slowing your car to a full stop as you parked it a bit from the school.

“Your dad isn’t as bad as he seems, ya know? I’m sure he’d appreciate another chance at being your father if you’d let him. He talks about you a lot.”

“Yeah? He talks about you a lot too.”

“He does?!” You questioned, shooting up in your seat.

“Ha, yeah. A lot actually. And I’ve known about you both since the party by the way.”

“…..Megumi,”

“I think you’re good for him. Of course, I don’t really know him but I know you’re good. I just want to protect you from the kind of man he might be.”

“Awwww, Megumi! Thank you. This is why you’re my favorite student. And maybe son!”

“Please stop.”

**************

The day flew by without much drama. A curse here and a curse there, but pretty soon you were making your way back to the Fushiguro household.

It was just you and Megumi, Toji not yet back from whatever it may be he had been up to.

You had never seen the house in the setting sun. It was stunning. You had only seen it at night when you had snuck in late to see Toji. You liked coming to this house before his sons bedtime.

The both of you had set out on a mission to order the most mouth watering takeout you’ve ever had, daddies money of course funding this endeavor.

The two of you chatted and watched movies as you awaited the arrival of said daddy, and finally, the door creaked open as heavy footsteps padded down the hall.

“Well, well, well. Having a girls night, are we?” 

You could sense Megumi’s annoyance as he stood, passing his dad the takeout box of unfinished food. Toji leaped over the back of the couch, plopping down beside you, causing you to bounce at the sudden impact.

“I’m tired. You take my place in girls night. Goodnight, Y/N.”

“Night, Megs.”

Once the boy had left the room, you reached a hand over to slap Toji on his chest, causing him to bite the inside of his cheek as he glared at you.

“You need to be nice to him. He’s a great kid.”

“What? I am nice.”

“You just indirectly insulted him. So what if he wanted to watch movies and pig out with me? I enjoyed it. He’s so kind in his own way.”

Toji sighed as he relaxed into the couch, resting a hand in your blanket covered knee and squeezing gently.

“He is. I need to be a better dad.”

“You are a good dad.”

“No, I’m a good dad-dy. A good one to you especially.” He said with a wink as he stuffed his mouth with food.

“Speaking of which, Megumi asked if I was pregnant today.”

Toji coughed, quickly swallowing the food as he covered himself with his usual sly expression.

“Oh really?”

“Mhm. He also wanted to know if we were together.”

“Well, obviously we are. You’re here as much as we are and I’m sure he’s sick of hearing about you. I was going to get around to asking you soon anyway.”

You smiled, satisfied with hearing those words leave his mouth. He could be a big softy when it was just the two of you.

You leaned into his frame, cuddling the blanket closer to you. He ate his fill as you relaxed into him, eyes feeling heavier and heavier as his deep laughs shook you awake each time a funny scene tickled him.

You weren’t sure how long how long you both stayed like this, but you soon were pulled out of your sleep as you felt strong arms lay you down on cool silk sheets.

Eyes fluttered open to see Toji smiling down at you.

“Hey, pretty momma. Didn’t mean to wake you.”

Your mind was clouded by sleep, making the filter to your mouth…non existent.

“You should make me a momma.”

Toji scoffed as he patted your thigh, gently squeezing the flesh.

“What? This about what Megumi said earlier?”

You smiled softly as you lifted your tired eyes to look at him.

“Maybe. Yes. I like the sound of it.”

Toji’s face softened as he squeezed your thigh a little harder. His other hand lay in his lap as his back bent to crane his neck so his face was inches from yours.

“I can make that happen. You just have to ask.” 

You grabbed the hand that was on your thigh, pulling it to cradle your face as you planted a soft kiss on it.

“Please.”

The smirk that grew on his face made your body shiver. The spark in his eye sinister almost as he swung his leg over your waist to straddle you. His hands grabbed your wrists, pinning them above your head as the switch from sweet to dom was switched.

“Is that right? You want me to fuck a baby into you? You want me to fill you up?”

You picked your hips, pulling your wrists in an attempt to touch him. He bit his lip as his eyes shifted down to the rise and fall of your chest as your body lifted to meet his.

“You desperate for me?”

You nodded, wining as his grip on your wrists tightened, nails digging into your skin.

“Use your words, baby. You know I love to hear you talk.”

Your eyes met him as your face contorted into an expression of need.

“Please, Daddy. I need you.”

“That’s my good girl.” 

He leaned down, lips meeting yours in a feverish kiss. He shifted your wrists to be pinned under one of his large hands as the other hand moved under your chin to keep your lips right where he wanted them. He squeezed your cheeks, causing your lips to pucker open as he slipped his tongue in your mouth to deepen the kiss.

You groaned as you felt his hips roll against yours. You lifted yours to meet his pelvis in an attempt to gain more friction. He chuckled at your actions and pulled away, letting the hand that squeezed your cheeks stroke your face.

“Is my pretty girl that needy?”

You whimpered, nodding. Your nod was cut short when his hand quickly moved to grip your chin and cheeks again; his fingers dug into your cheeks.

“I believe I said I wanted you to use your words.”

You fought the smirk that tried to push its way on to your lips.

“Yes, Daddy. I’m needy for you. I want you to touch me.”

“Mmm, yeah? Show me where you want me to touch you.”

He let go of your wrists. You slowly moved your hand to grip his gently. With your other hand, you lifted the waist band of your pants and directed his hand down until his fingers were ghosting over the lace fabric of your panties.

“Right there.”

Toji smirked as he shifted off of you. He pulled your pants down, panties ripped off as he did.

He grabbed your ankles, pushing them up so your knees bent and granted him access between your legs.

You tensed as the cool air met your warmth, goosebumps popping up on your skin. Toji looked at you from between your legs, a soft smile on his lips as he took two fingers and traced them over your pubic bone.

You shivered at the touch, making Toji chuckle at your reaction.

“So sensitive.”

His fingers spread your lips apart as his other hand began to rub two fingers across your clit slowly.

You sucked in a breath of air at his gentle touch. His eyes glanced up at you, smirking as he saw the expression of pleasure on your face.

“Is Daddy making his girl feel good?”

You nodded, mumbling a quiet ‘yes’ before he could get on to you again for not speaking.

He smirked as he drug his fingers down a bit to rub against your hole to collect the wet that had begun to form.

His fingers scissored the wet as he admired his work.

“All of this, and I haven’t even done much. You must really want me.”

You blushed as you saw him lick the wet off his fingers. Your mouth soon fell open as his own mouth attached itself to your pussy.

His lips engulfed yours as his tongue worked against your clit, drifting down to push its way inside your hole. Your head flew back as you moaned when his fingers returned to your clit.

Your hips bucked against his face, causing him to glare at you. His free hand made its way up to your lower stomach as he pressed your hips down to hold you in place.

Without your movements to grant you relief, Toji switched to licking your clit, sucking gently as his fingers worked your entrance.

“Fuck, Toji, I need more!”

He pulled his mouth off of you with a pop and his fingers from your entrance as he rested them across your thighs. The bottom half of his face was still hidden between your legs as he placed gentle kisses to your lips and clit.

“Is that my name, doll?”

“…..no, sir.”

“Wanna try that again?”

“Please, Daddy. I need more.”

Clothes were thrown to the floor as Toji ripped them off of you, placing heated kisses across your burning skin as he did.

His mouth fell into an open smirk as he rubbed the head of his dick through your folds, pulling shallow moans from deep within your chest. The head eased into your entrance, causing your walls to squeeze around it as he pulled back out.

“To-Daddy please! I need you inside me. I need you to fill me up.”

Toji didn’t reply. His only response as him shoving your legs to your chest as he pushed inside of you. And he pushed alllllll the way inside of you.

Your mouth fell open as he grazed your cervix, his head burying itself into your neck as he bit into the skin between your neck and shoulder. He groaned as he pulled half way out then pushed back in slowly. Your body shook at the intrusion as your juices welcomed more of him.

Your nails dug into his shoulders leaving long, angry scratches for him to ogle at later. He always did love flexing them in the mirror.

You moaned as he picked up the pace, pistoling in and out if you as his balls slapped against your backside.

“That’s a good girl. I wished you could see how you take me so well. You’re leaving a nice, little white ring around me. Such a good girl for your daddy, hm?”

You groaned at his words, throwing your legs around his hips as he pushed impossibly deeper inside of you.

His hands that had been beside your head moved to your waist, wrapping around your back as he pulled you up into his chest.

“Hold on, baby.”

There was no other warning given as he began to slam you down onto his cock. Every bit of his eight inches burying itself inside of you as he did. His hips slapped up to meet yours as he pulled you tighter to him.

His lip was caught between his teeth as his eyebrows contorted into concentration. His eyes fluttering between open and closed as they met yours for brief moments before your head would be thrown back from pleasure and his eyes skewed shut.

It wasn’t long until he had you under him again, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room. His hips began to stutter as he planted a kiss on your lips, causing you both to moan into the others mouth.

“You really want me to fill you up? You want me to fuck a baby into you? Give Meg’s a little play friend?”

You nodded as your choked out a reply.

“Yes! Yes, Toji.”

His lips were pushed against yours again as his hands lifted your legs higher, allowing the perfect position for him to empty all of his seed inside of you.

Your body felt hot as he did, shaking as you came with him. Your walls tightening around him as you milked him for every last drop.

He rested his head on yours as he collapsed on top of you. Your legs remained around his waist as your hands made there way into his hair to softly card through the dark locks.

After a few minutes of laying in silence, Toji began to stir as he kissed your forehead, then top of your nose, cheeks, chin and all the way down to your stomach where he littered kisses across the warm skin.

His actions made you giggle as you cupped his cheeks, bring him up to meet your lips.

“What was that for?” You asked as he rolled over beside you and pulled you close to his chest.

“That was a little ritual I came up with. It’s to make sure the baby and it’s Momma are happy and healthy.”

You chuckled as you nuzzled into his bare chest. The covers were thrown across your body as a kiss was placed on the top of you head.

Toji drug his fingers up and down your arm as he looked down at your sleeping figure. His heavy eyelids widened as he felt his heart swell with a feeling he hadn’t felt in a very long time.

Maybe he should go buy a ring tomorrow. Just to have on standby or something…..

Hot Things the Jujutsu Kaisen Men Do

Warning: slight 18+

Masterlist

Getou:

• Getou is literally going to be such a gentleman. I refuse to believe he isn’t
• He would be the kind of guy to walk his fingers across your back as he reached around your waist then pull you into his side as he pinched your hip
• Getou is beautiful so when he catches you staring (you know you would stare. Don’t lie) he would lean forward so he met your gaze and would smirk before reaching out to twirl a piece of your hair around his finger. He’d give it a little tug before sitting back in satisfaction at the blush on your cheeks
• His chill demeanor is so attractive as well. He’d literally just do whatever you want
• He loves his kimonos, probably the only thing he will ever wear, but he will leave the top half loose so his chest can be on display. (Think Shigure Sohma from fruits basket)
• He loves to tease you. He will raise his eyebrows and stick his tongue to the inside of his cheek as he does this. So hot.
• He also loves to look down at you with hooded eyes rather than crane his neck to look down. His gaze often comes off as seductive, so you easily get heated over that

Nanami:

• I am detrimentally I’m love with this man
• He would definitely speak to you with his big business man voice most of the time and it’s so hot for him like COME ON I’d pay to be degraded by him
• He would lend you his button up shirts when you came over because he loves it when you sleep in them. Loves fucking you in them even more. He’d button it back up after you both finish and to me that’s so attractive idk bro
• He’d be so gentle but so stern. Same way in bed. Yep. Totally.
• He would hold your hand in public and grip it tighter when he caught someone checking you out. I think he’d be secure in his relationship with you, but jealous Nanami is sexy okay? Okay.
• His confidence and security is so hot too good lord above. The way he is just so commanding…
• Nanami would also be having a drink after work, tie loose around his neck as he threw his head back against the chair and swirled the ice in his gin and tonic and groaned
• Nanami would roll up his sleeves as you talk to him, head angled down as his eyes never leave yours. You’d be turned into a stuttering mess and he would play clueless, but his smirk gave him away
• He wouldn’t know how hot he is

Gojo:

• He is like the hot asshole jock dude you went to high school with
• He KNOWS he’s hot and he won’t let you forget it
• He would constantly be leaning over you, showing off his impressive height. He loves showing you how small you are compared to him. Definitely comes into play in the bedroom as well…
• He’d also be an unofficial/official sugar daddy. He’d pay for everything your little heart could desire
• He’d also be the type to not even look at a bill before slapping his card on it, knowing it’s not a problem
• Gojo would be the type of guy to stretch his long limbs in a way that allows his shirt to pull up just enough to tease you. His white happy trail accenting his delicious abs
• He would send you a wink every time he caught you staring at him (on sunglasses days) and he’d have the perfect boyish smirk to compliment it
• Also, he’s a man spreader, but it works for him. He’d pull you by the hips/waist to have you sit on his thigh or lap every time you walk by
• Gojo fucking Satoru is too sexy for his own good.

Toji:

• He’s a dilf. Boom. I could leave it at that. Dilfs are hot. Superior men.
• But anywho, Toji would flex his massive size any chance he got. He’d grab the tops of doorframes, leaning into it so his shirt stretched across his muscles.
• He would also be the kind of guy that would grab your waist from behind if you were trying to reach something on a top shelf. 50% of the time he will grab it and 50% of the time he will full on lift you up to grab it.
• Definitely grabs your face to kiss you. A cheek pincher too so you pucker up for him
• He would have a 5 o’clock shadow every other day and it’s so attractive on him. Definitely a dilf thing if you ask me
• Toji would always have an arm back behind you in any chair or seat. That’s also including when he is reversing in a car. He’d do THE THING when backing up. He’d even throw you a wink as he did it
• He would also always have a hand on your knee. He’d be a tease and squeeze up and down your thigh at inconvenient moments
• I feel like he would have a manly scent that was distinct to him. It wouldn’t be stinky or anything, just unique and manly and delicious because it’s Toji Fushiguro

Paring: Sexiest dilf alive x Female Reader 
Characters: Toji Fushiguro, Megumi Fushiguro
Rating:NSFW
Content: cheating, degradation, manhandling, dacryphilia, humiliation, dumbification, overstimulation, breeding kink

STOP
THE WAY I DESPERATELY WANT TOJI TO OBLITERATE ME IS UNHEALTHY.
LIKE I CAN COOK AND CLEAN BITCH WHATEVER YOU WANT SIR

THIS MAN IS A LITERAL DILF
Also just want to clear up, in this post Megumi is 18. NOT TO DO SEXUAL THINGS! I want to be perfectly clear with that. I haven’t aged him up to involve him in explicit activity, it is purely so the plot makes sense.

“Are you sure your dad will like me?” You bite at your thumbnail, clutching the arm of your long-term boyfriend. 
Megumi slightly chuckles and looks over to you. “Doesn’t matter anyway, I don’t care for him. You’re just meeting him so he’ll get off my back.” 
Say what you want but at least he’s honest. You nod with a slight frown, remembering the stories of the half-assed parent that Megumi paid no mind to. 

With a few steps up towards a flat, you feel the butterflies swarming in your stomach. Megumi squeezes your hand and offers a warm smile. Oh how he knows you too well. 
Following few knocks, heavy footsteps echo from inside the flat. You instinctively chew the inside of your cheek.
The door swings open revealing a tall, muscular man with jet black hair and piercing green eyes. The spitting image of Megumi himself. You attempt to swallow down the lump in your throat as the man leans against the door frame. 
Some part of you deep down acknowledges his good looks all the while you shame yourself for even thinking such a thing.
“So this is the girlfriend.” He grins, looking down at you. You swear his eyes could burn a hole right through you. 
“Gonna let us in, Toji?” Megumi asks with a raised eyebrow.
The tall man steps aside, granting the two of you entrance. “First name huh?” He snickers as you hesitantly walk inside.

The interior is rather nice, nothing you really expected. Megumi helps guide you towards the dining room where dinner was just about ready to be served. 
Toji struts past into the kitchen. The faint aroma of smoke and mint lingering in the air that he walks through. Such clashing smells that seemed to work so well with his natural musk. 
“Oh um would you like any help?” You offer, poking your head around the corner into the kitchen.
Toji looks back at you and smirks. “Better manners than my son, no wonder he likes you.”
Megumi wraps his arm around your waist and glares at his father. “She’d help anyone without a second thought.” He glances over to you. “Let him do it, okay? Go sit down.” Megumi plants a kiss on your forehead and directs you back to the dining room. 
You scrunch your nose at the thought of leaving Toji to do all the work. Already knowing this, Megumi heads back into the kitchen to assist. 

Your ears prick up to the sound of muffled speaking in the kitchen before Megumi promptly walks out of the room. “I’m so sorry, Yuji that moron just called me. He needs me to go into town and help him with something.” 
You blink a few times in slight shock before finally answering. “I hope everything’s okay! Do you want me to come with?”
Megumi swiftly kisses you on the cheek. “Stay here and eat, I’ll be back as soon as I can. I’m sorry for leaving you here with him.” He whispers the last sentence before heading towards the front door. 
You sigh to yourself and rub your temples. Megumi was always one to keep you out of way of danger. Sure, it’s sweet. But you have your abilities for a reason. 
Caught up in your own head, you hardly even notice Toji come up behind you. “Don’t worry about him, he’ll be fine.”
You jump at the sudden sound of his voice. Cold flashes running through your body. “Yeah, just wish he would ask for help every once in a while. I can be useful.” You half joke. 

“I heard you had some special abilities.” Toji calls out as he heads back to the kitchen. Instinctively, you follow behind the large man. 
“Yeah. You know how some sorcerers have these sorta powers? I somehow ended up with healing.” You smile, immediately taking note of what you needed to do to help. 
“Oh?” Toji asks while passing you a stack of plates. “How does that work?”
You place the delicate ceramics down on the kitchen island. “I have healing properties in my DNA. If someone happens to ingest my blood, saliva or even hair, any injuries will start rapidly healing.” 
Toji pauses his movements, soaking in the information. “Interesting. So Megumi gets injured and you just have to give him a kiss?” 
Your cheeks slightly flush at his question. “Well yes it could work from a kiss.” You clear your throat and dart your eyes away.
Toji grins to himself and carries on preparing for dinner. “How cute. Blushing from being asked about a kiss.” 
You hardly know how to respond. “It’s not something I thought I’d be asked.” You laugh, trying to keep the energy light-hearted. 
“Yeah I’ll give you that.” He laughs back. 
Your eyes trail across his figure. Large chest, broad shoulders, slim waist, sturdy hands. His physique was one you had only every dreamed of. 

“So you say your healing abilities come from DNA, yes?” He asks, turning towards you and leaning against the bench. You nod, looking up at him through your eyelashes. “Which would then mean it would come from any sort of liquid produced by your body. Like sweat or tears.” 
You’re not quite sure where he’s going with his statement but something stirs inside you at the mention of your body. 
“Does the amount ingested affect the healing process?” 
So many questions, it makes you wonder. “Actually yes it does. The more of my DNA that someone ingests, the faster the process.” 
Toji smirks and steps closer, practically towering over you. “So say someone were to eat you out. They’d get healed awfully quick.”
Your heart practically stops at his words. Your lips part to say something in response, yet nothing comes out. Your mind becomes completely fogged with lustful thoughts. “I… I suppose you could say that.” You squeak, watching him step further and further towards you. 
“Well isn’t that handy. I happened to burn myself while cooking earlier.” His lips just barely graze past your ear as he slips a hand onto your hip. “Care to help?”
Your mind is screaming at you to say no yet your body completely betrays you. Your knees grow weak while your panties quickly become pooled from his words alone. 

No no no this is so wrong. He’s your boyfriends dad! Even knowing this you still inch closer to his body, desperate to feel his skin against yours. 
Toji chuckles to himself at the feeling of you pressing against him. “Gonna need an answer. I’m not touching you until you give me your consent.”
Such simple words yet they still send chills down your spine. You find yourself instinctively bobbing your head in agreement. “Okay…” You mumble. Cheeks already flushed.
“Okay what? Use your words.” The fact that he can say something like that so casually amazes you. His behaviour completely nonchalant as if this were no big deal.
You take a shaky breath. “You can touch me.”
And there it was. The line that neither of you would cross with complete certainty, it disappeared into thin air. Toji picks you with an unnerving ease and sets you down on the kitchen island. His eyes have a certain… hunger to them. 

You hardly have enough time to react before your bottoms are stripped off, exposing yourself to him. Your eyes widen in slight embarrassment as you close your legs. 
Effort wasted, Toji simply pushes them back open. “Don’t make it hard for me, Princess.” As if you even could, his strength outweighed you on a magnificent scale. You could hardly push your legs back against his muscular arms keeping them open. 
As he lowers himself down, you can’t help but watch. Almost as if you were hypnotised by his movements. You chew on the inside of you cheek, knowing what’s about to happen. 
His strikingly cold tongue laps up against your skin. You cringe at the sound of your wetness, god how pathetic you felt for getting so worked up. Especially by this man. 

Toji pays extra close attention to your clit that had been throbbing for attention as soon as you found yourself alone with him. You feel his cheeks pull his mouth into smile against your thighs. “How can you be this wet already? Or were you hoping for this the whole time?” He snickers, knowing exactly why. 
Before answering his question, he sticks his tongue inside of you, nuzzling his nose against your clit to pleasure you in both ways. You arch your back and gasp loudly, your hands gripping his hair desperately. “Please~” You whine breathily. 
Toji doesn’t reply, he just lets out a groan of approval and continues devouring you like the last meal he’ll ever get. His skilled tongue bringing you closer and closer to an orgasm. Your toes curl as you try and hold back, not wanting to finish so early.
He pulls away and bites at your inner thigh, leaving deep teeth marks. You yelp and look down into his eyes. “Don’t you dare hold back.” He narrows his eyes with a slick smile, knowing exactly what you were planning.
You whimper and buck your hips forward in seek of the pleasure that he had taken away. 

Wasting no time, he returns his tongue. This time focusing solely on your clit, flicking ferociously and moaning in the process. He seemed to be enjoying it just as much as you were. 
You grip the strands of hair between your fingers tighter, trying to tell him to keep going. Toji very clearly got the message and sped up. Your eyes squeeze shut as your entire body tenses up. You bite your lip through the build up, trying to make as little noise as possible. 
Hardly made any difference. As you approach your orgasm, you let out a shrill whine. One that you had never heard yourself make in your entire life. 

Even after coming, Toji doesn’t stop. You try to close your legs but fighting back against his strength is basically impossible.
“Wait! Toji please!” You beg as your body trembles, barely able to contain itself at the stimulation. “I just came-!” 
He licks up all of the juices that spill out of your hole. Unable to control himself after having just the slightest taste of you. “Sorry–” He chuckles and releases his grip on you. “Went a bit feral there.” Toji jokes while standing to his feet and picking you back up.
He wraps your legs around his waist and carries you to the dining room. “Wait what are you doing?” You ask, gripping on to him tightly. 
“Did you think we were done, Princess?” 

He doesn’t even let your feet touch the ground once as he puts you down onto the freshly set table. You turn your head to look at the front door just a few meters away.
Toji grips your chin and forces you to look at him. “Don’t worry, he’ll be gone for ages.” The brief mention of your boyfriend makes your stomach churn. Your mind conflicted between scolding you and begging you to continue. 
He guides your hand to reach between his legs. You feel something hard and thick under the fabric of his pants, it makes your breath hitch. 
“Think you can handle it?” He asks, helping you rub up and down the entire length. May as well be a third leg at this point. 
You gulp loudly, very clearly nervous. “It won’t- won’t fit.” You squeak.
Toji grins and licks his lips. “You scared?”
Without a second thought, you nod. Eyes latched on to the sight of his cock pressing against his pants. It looked almost painfully hard. 
“You should be scared.” He whispers, tugging the fabric down and exposing himself as clear as day. “Let me show you something.” He pushes you to lay flat on the table. 
Toji lines himself up and lays his cock on top of your skin, as if you were looking at it from the inside. “If I were to put it all the way in, it would touch your stomach.” 
You look down at where his cock ends. God did it scare the shit out of you. “That’ll tear me apart!” You gasp, covering your mouth in shock. 
He laughs a little before looking up at you. “Maybe. Let’s find out.”

Toji barely pushes all of the tip in before you feel your hole stretching against him. Even with your wetness acting as a lubricant, it doesn’t seem to help at all. You wince and cover your watering eyes. 
He slips his hand onto your wrists and pins them effortlessly above your head. “I know it hurts, I know. I’ll make you feel real good soon, okay?” His cheeks have a tint of red to them. Unaware as to why, it slightly soothes your pain to see him enjoying himself.
As he pushes further in, your hips tremble at the pain. “Hurts! Toji!” You whine with tears trickling down your cheeks. 
“Almost in completely, just a little more.” He reassures breathily. Toji tilts his head to the side and looks at you, a glimmer of amusement in his eyes. “Don’t tell me you’re a precious little virgin. Letting her boyfriend’s dad fuck her tight little hole. How taboo.”
“Shut up-!” He cuts off your rebuttal by snapping his hips, bottoming out inside of you. You cry out in agony, that burning feeling filling your stomach. As you look down, you can see the bulge of his cock from inside of you. 
Toji takes a moment to catch his breath. “Fuck and you only get tighter.” It all seems rather entertaining to him as his smile never fades.

“Please-” You sob. Toji releases his grip on your wrist and lets you clutch onto his body. “Please Toji, it hurts.”
He brushes your hair back and pulls you in closer, supporting your aching hips with his strong arms. “Shh it’s okay, you’ll adjust.” 
He may be the most confusing man you’ve ever encountered. Harsh one minute and then gentle the next. You nod slowly and bury your face in his shoulder. 
Toji just barely moves his hips, allowing you to get used to the feeling.
Once you fully adjust to him, he settles at a leisurely pace. “Better?” He asks, laying you back down onto the table. 
You can’t quite bring yourself to say any words. That feeling of pain slowly starts to drift but the pressure between your hips seems to stay constant. The feeling of him completely filling you up is something so foreign yet so pleasing. 
Your head tilts back against the wooden table, quiet moans slip from your lips. 
“I’m gonna take that as a ‘yes’.” Toji smirks.

His speed picks up after every few moments. It still hurts but definitely not as much as it did before. You grip his wrists as his arms hold your legs open once again. Every thrust encouraging you to get louder. You can’t help but work with him, circling your hips and pushing against his torso. 
Toji presses his forehead to yours and thrusts up hard inside of you. “Such a pretty girl, hm? How about you beg for me to fuck you better than anyone that’ll touch your slutty hole.” Such malicious words yet ones that just add to your wetness.
“Please Toji-!” You whimper, wrapping your arms around his neck. “Please fuck me. I want you so bad!” You hardly believe the words that come tumbling from your mouth. 
Yet, they seemed to do the trick. Toji growls lowly to himself before picking up the pace. Snapping his hips hard against your body and bruising your insides. 
The sound of your moans and slaps from your skin fill the room. Typically, it’d embarrass you. But in this moment your mind is stuck on one thing. Toji Fushiguro.

Your eyes glaze over while Toji continues brutally fucking you. It barely takes a whole second for him to notice. “Gone dumb? Already?” He chuckles. “How pathetic.”
You mumble incoherently and gasp for air. Never in your life had you felt so good. All you can focus on is the full feeling in your stomach. In fact, you couldn’t even recall when you lost your shirt. Only noticing when you feel his lips wrap around one of your nipples and soft bites from his teeth.
“Toji~ gonna- gonna come.” You keen, barely able to form a full sentence. 
In a movement almost effortlessly, he flips you over with your legs hanging off the table.
One hand pulling your hair, the other gripping your hip with a force that left bruises. Your tongue falls from your mouth, dripping saliva onto the table.
You second orgasm comes approaching fast in this new position. The way Toji angles himself to brush right against your sweet spot sends you aching for release.
”Be a good little cum dump and let me fill you up.” He smirks, leaning in closer to your ear and biting down onto your neck. “I’ll get you fucking pregnant, Princess. You’d love that hm?” His hand comes down harshly onto your ass, leaving a bright red handprint. “Love to be filled with my cum. So full that it spills out onto your thighs.” 
His words making you disgustingly desperate for him. You continue pushing back against him, hoping for the outcome he described.
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Megumi would be back soon, you know that. So why is it that you can’t stop. Being in this position, riding him while he sits in one of the chairs, you simply moan at the very sight of him.
Your legs covered in hickies and bite marks ache along with your movements yet you still can’t stop.
Who knows how many times you’ve come at this point. as many as it takes for you to briefly pass out. When you had awoken, you were still being pounded on top of the table.
Toji leans his head back, adam’s apple bobbing along as he moans in approval. “That’s it- just like that.” He praises, his hands resting on your hips and helping you bounce. 
You blink slowly, vision slightly blurry from exhaustion. “Tired…” You babble while trying to keep a steady speed. 
Toji snickers to himself and brushes the hair out of your eyes. “Okay, Princess. Stop moving.” You do as he says and pause your movements, unknowing as to why. With no warning, Toji thrusts up, using his hands to move your hips up and down. You almost fall off of him. 

Ignoring your whines, he continues jackhammering up into you, chasing his orgasm. You figure you may as well help him get there even though you can’t move. “Please fill me~” You whimper into his ear. “I want your cum inside of me. Don’t let me leave feeling empty.” 
It was definitely working. Toji seemed to lose his breath hearing you say those words. Suppose it was a payback in some sort of way. His fingers dig into your hips as he starts his own orgasm. 
The hot white liquid splashes against your insides, sticking to your walls and filling you as promised. 
Still inside, Toji stands and carries you back over to the table. Once he pulls out, your hole leeks his cum out onto to surface. You wipe your hand over the mess and lick your fingers clean. 
Even after cumming so much, Toji still remains as hard as a rock. “Fuck don’t do that.” He chuckles slightly. “Makes me want to go again.”
You smile to yourself and lay back against the table, unable to feel the bottom half of your body. “In your dreams.” You feel Toji slipping your clothes back on, quite considerate after destroying your legs. 
“Welcome to the family.” He grins before heading into the kitchen. 
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I LOVE MYSELF. I LOVE MYSELF SO MUCH. I CAN WRITE MY OWN PORN JHKGUYFT

It is un-fucking-healthy how O_O I was writing this. LIKE SIR- Toji is a weakness and for him I am nothing but holes.

Fandom: Toji Fushiguro, Jujutsu Kaisan

Warnings: I’m not the best when it comes to following writing rules. I pretty much write how I want to, so if you’re a stickler for grammar and what not just ignore it or don’t read loll (I’m nice I promise.) 18+ Content

A/N: This is so random but I had to get this out of my head. Also I wanted to see if anyone had the same thoughts as me about Toji loll. Please leave your thoughts because I’d really like to hear some of your random thoughts about him as well. Let me know if you guys what me to give other random thoughts on other characters

• First of I think Toji is an even bigger WHORE than Gojo loll I feel like the difference between him and Gojo is that Gojo will probably claim his hoes because it makes him feel like that guy, but Toji will probably see you in the street and act like he doesn’t even know you. I’m talking Cassie vibes. He might even laugh once he’s past you because he knows you are down bad (That Bastard! Loll )
  

• Toji is a pleasure dom for sure. I think he doesn’t even care if you cum or not. He makes you cum just because he likes knowing that he can, like it feeds his ego. Not only that he wants to do it the best because he can’t fathom someone being better than him.
  

• I feel like he’s definitely an ass man. If have big boobs it’s a plus but I think he loses it for a fat ass. I can see him just laying on it or biting it when you guys are just hanging out.
  

• His dick has to be big. There’s no way it’s not. He’s waaaay too cocky for it to be small. I think it’s at least forearm length. I’m talking 9+ inches  ( I’m screaming internally!!! )
  

• I think every time he worksout he trains his chest. I mean everyday without fail. I think his huge mommy milkers are his prized possession, besides his dick and his worm.              ( Megumi as well too )  
  

• I think he loves to bite at any given moment almost like he has an oral fixation. I think he also just likes to see the bite marks.
  

• I think he’s definitely a narcissist. He might even struggle to empathize with certain emotions.
  

• I think he wants to top Gojo so badly. Don’t argue with me loll I know he does. He just wants to take Gojo off his high horse.
  

• I think he goes feral a lot during sex. He’s primal like he gives into his basic instincts. I think he just loves the feeling of pleasure and lets himself feel it fully.
  

There are other things but this is all I can come up with right now but trust if I remember any more there will be a part 2