He Learned How To Play Mary Had A Little Lamb

He learned how to play Mary had a little lamb

i feel a bit dumb for not specifying which fic the quote is from but oh my god you’re seriously the best author i’ve come across! the way that you write gojo and both his and the reader’s raw emotions really hits the spot. i read the fic about a month and a half ago and i still think about it to this day! ❤️

“Maybe it was your fate to be dragged through dirt and then purified by the same hand that dragged you through it?”

this life changing quote had no right being in a fucking gojo x reader fan fiction. i remember staring at it for like 5 minutes and i was speechless.

@tawus you’re insanely talented.

Shigaraki is a missionary man you can’t tell me otherwise.

He likes the whole power dynamic of putting you on your back and being on top, crowding into your personal space, giving you nothing else to focus on but him. Does he like the other positions? Sure. He’s not exactly going to turn down sex.

But his favourite is you pressed beneath him, panting, gasping. He loves being smug about how you ‘had so much to say before’, and watching as embarrassment forces you to hide your face in his shoulder. He likes your faces being so close, noses brushing and foreheads touching. He likes your sounds in his ear, the messy, yearning kisses that you give him. He likes being able to hide his own face in your chest when he’s about to cum, and the way your hands move over his body and your legs lock around his hips to keep him inside.

He’ll act like missionary annoys him because he has to do all the work, and like the only reason he agrees to it is because he wants to see you squirm (which is also true). But ultimately, shigaraki craves missionary - he craves the intimacy of it all.

God knows all the crazy things I would do for this man

yutamaki <3

okay but what about getting a ride back home with your brother's best friend Ino. Car breaks down halfway in the middle of the backroads and the tow truck guy says it's going to take at least an hour to get out there. What else is there to do except to hop into the backseat, sit on Ino's lap, and grind yourself against the growing erection bulging in his sweats. Your panties are soon soaked and he's practically bursting at the seams, but the two of you aren't touching...not directly, at least. So technically, technically you aren't doing anything bad, and you shouldn't feel guilty about this. Especially since your brother entrusted his best friend to take good care of you, which he is. Just not in the exact way your precious older brother had in mind.

No, what you're doing isn't bad because it feels so fucking good. Sliding your wet cunt against that monster cock of his through all these thin layers of clothes, running your fingers through his soft, brown hair, feeling his firm grip tightening on your hips. He curses and moans, refusing to look at you because he knows he'll bust as soon as he looks into your sultry gaze. And also because he feels just a tad bit guilty for wanting to fuck you, for being absolutely head over heels for his best friend's little sister.