"don't tell me what to do"
𔓐𑇓 ݁ ˖ synopsis: ellie is down bad, not that she's complaining.
Ი𐑼 ݁ ˖ wordcount: 869
𐙚 ꒷ ˖ pairing: goldenretriever!ellie x bratty!mean!f!r
۪ᩍ ݁ ˖ tags: fluff, modern au, college au, established relationship, mean!r, soft!ellie
꒰ ≧∀≦ ꒱hailey's note: had this in the drafts for the longest time, sorry for any mistakes
THATS what im talking about oh my god
Can I request jjk links but like only pussy eating and breeding?
"TW1TTER P0RN LINK5: PT6" — jjk men.
☆ cw : nsfw twt links w your favorite jjk men. afab reader. minors do not interact. ( make a request here! )
☆ note : we're so so close to 5k I gotta post fr omggg tysm bubs! 🌸 comments and reblogs are appreciated!! mwah <3
TOJI FUSHIGURO / SUKUNA RYOMEN
cw: pussssy eating ofc, fingering, spitting, couch sex
NANAMI KENTO / HIGURUMA HIROMI
cw: creampie, daddy kinkkk, wild face in the sheets omg
GETO SUGURU / SATORU GOJO
cw: oral sex obviously, 69, cumshots, titplay
CHOSO KAMO / INO TAKUMA
cw: face-riding, masturbation, car sex, creammming
© tojisdove 2025. please do not copy, modify, translate, or repost my works on any platform without my permission.
content: toji fushiguro, ryomen sukuna, choso kamo x reader! m/m/m/f. hybrid fic. bull hybrid toji, cow hybrid reader, farmer sukuna, ranch hand choso. smut with a lot of plot. breeding kink, lactation kink, fucking on the first meeting, p in v, fingering, creampie(s), fourway, (sukuna’s got a dick piercing) pussy eating, cum eating, multiple positions, spit-roasting, face fucking, tit-fucking, cum shots (literally everybody is cumming) nasty nasty sex, whew! pregnancy at the end, happy ending!
eli’s notes: finally this shit is finished, i'm not gonna lie i wrote this entire thing laughing at so many parts, it's more funny to me than anything BAHAHA, also fourways are fucking hard to write holy shit. anyway, please read the tags, enjoy all 6.3k of this if you choose to read, mwah!
the ad had been simple.
seeking healthy holstein hybrid female, 22–28, good milk lines, private pasture, top pay, long-term contract.
you’d answered it because rent was three months late, because your last heat left you curled on the bathroom floor leaking through three towels, because the city smelled like exhaust and loneliness and you missed grass under your feet. you came from a farm, like most cowgirls. but your family moved to the city recently when some rich hot-shot bought out your family's entire land.
gojo industries, was it? you tap your chin thoughtfully but you shrug it off. who knows.
either way, you weren't unused to farm life, though you never expected to come back to the country-side to be a breeding project. that was the fine print in the ad you decided to read halfway on your drive out to the farm. you groaned, rolling your eyes but continued driving 'cause hey, a dollar's a dollar. your thighs had pressed together at the thought, wondering who you'd meet, only having spoke to the farm owner over the phone a few times after finding the ad, surely he's not the person he wants you to mate with. you thought about how long it'd been since you'd gotten a good fuck from a guy in a while. not many city boys wanting to do a cow-hybrid girl. heat pooled low in your belly the entire drive there, dampening your panties.
soon enough you arrive. your truck dies with a cough outside the gate and you sit there a minute, hands tight on the wheel, heart hammering against your ribs.
your eyes scan the land. the sign’s half rusted off its post—ryomen acres—and the driveway is more pothole than gravel. you roll past silos, some chicken coops, and finally the main house, a big ole two-story, paint peeling, porch sagging like it’s tired.
sukuna’s already waiting, boots kicked up on the railing, cigarette glowing red in the dusk. he’s wearing a black tank that’s seen better days, ink crawling over both arms and up his throat, black lines painting his face. when he spots you he flicks the smoke away and stands, damn near seven feet of him unfolding slow.
“you the city heifer?” he asks, voice rough but not unkind.
Five Awkward Encounters With Your Ex-Husband, Toji Fushiguro
1. The Ballet Recital
Tsumiki’s ballet recital was supposed to be a peaceful family moment: parents politely clapping, kids in tutus, smiles and fun. Of course, the teacher decided parents should sit together. You arrived with Megumi, only to find Toji already there — early, somehow and sitting dead center in the row. When you asked if Megumi could sit in the middle, Toji just smirked and refused to move. His manspreading was ridiculous, taking up half your space, and his leg kept accidentally brushing against yours. You could practically feel his smug grin every time you flinched.
2. The Tinder Incident
When Toji came to pick up the kids for his week, he left his phone unlocked on your kitchen counter while grabbing their bags. You didn’t mean to snoop but curiosity won. One tap later, and you were staring at his Tinder profile: shirtless mirror selfies, gym flexes, and a suspiciously cute dog photo (whose dog?). It was the ultimate douchebag lineup. You were still mid-eye-roll when his voice came from behind you:
“Looking for something, sweetheart?”
You nearly dropped his phone. He leaned against the doorway, smirking. You could have died of embarrassment on the spot.
3. The Pajama Incident
You were half-asleep when Toji showed up early to drop the kids off. You shuffled to the door, hair a mess, eyes barely open and there he was, coffee in hand, looking far too amused.
“Nice shirt,” he said with a damn wink.
You blinked down and realized it was one of his old shirts. It hung loose on you like a dress.
“You miss me that much?” he added, cocky as ever, before walking away like he hadn’t just ruined your morning.
4. The Plumber Situation
The sink had been leaking for days, so you finally called a plumber. Simple enough until Toji decided to “drop by.” Five minutes later, he was telling the poor guy to pack it up because he could fix it himself. You were mortified, apologizing to the plumber as Toji grabbed a wrench and started working like he owned the place. The plumber left looking confused and vaguely afraid, and Toji just shrugged.
“Saved you a service fee,” he said.
You wanted to throw the wrench at him.
5. The Doorstep Disaster
You knocked on Toji’s apartment door to drop off the kids and a woman answered in nothing but a robe.
You froze.
The kids were right behind you, so you quickly told them to wait downstairs in the lobby before marching in. Toji appeared, looking way too casual for the situation.
“I told you I’d be here at 3 p.m., and I get here with the kids — and you’ve got some floozy answering the door?” you snapped.
The woman tried to talk back, but Toji shut her down fast, voice low and sharp.
“Get your stuff and find your own way home.”
No one could insult his ex-wife (even if she started it).
The door slammed behind her, and the silence that followed was suffocating. You didn’t wait long before screaming at him.
@diviniyae for the dividers!!!!!!
kinktober '25 p! links
synopsis. various nsfw links paired with dark and some milder tropes. you must be logged into your account to view these. viewer discretion is advised. side note, some of the captions of these videos are a bit graphic. i did not make them. just ignore please!
an. this isn’t following the order of my kinktober list but oh well
ᡣ its ok if as long as it's not inside, right? ᡣ masked man + cnc ᡣ breeding + size kink + mild ass play ᡣ (tw) kidnapping and prone bone ᡣ (tw) intox kink + sucking him off ᡣ (tw) public sex in the train ᡣ (tw) kidnapping + missionary ᡣ (tw) ghostface ᡣ somno ᡣ stuck! ᡣ fingering both holes ᡣ pussy eating in his car
locking you in place while he plays with you ᡣ he doesn't care if you tap out ᡣ toys ᡣ riding ᡣ public sex ᡣ pounding + hair pulling ᡣ fingering + pussy play ᡣ groping + rough sex ᡣ 69 ᡣ pussy eating ᡣ fucking sideways ᡣ full nelson + breeding + anal ᡣ he won't let you play your game... ᡣ doggy position ᡣ titty fuck
18+, hybrid au, smut, p in v, voyeurism
you didn't realise simon had a dog hybrid when you started dating. he might have told you, but you were much more focused on how he seemed to make the booth you were sitting in seemed small.
but here you were, frozen in fear as simon hooked his finger around the collar of the mutt.
hair shaved on either side and a red collar around his neck. his ears pointed straight up and his tail thumped against the floor.
"'e's a good boy most 'f the time," simon mumbled as he attempted to get his hybrid to heel. "johnny, c'mon," he said, exasperated. "don't make me put you in yer cage."
"i'll be good," johnny finally said, sitting still. "jus' wanted te say hello t' the pretty lass."
you didn't warm up to johnny right away. he was too excited, too loud, too much. you knew simon loved him, watched them sit together on the sofa, knew johnny usually slept at the end of the bed when you weren't there.
you were beginning to stay over more and more frequently. that meant you were trying to spend more and more time with the hybrid. never alone, always with simon between the two of you.
but then, he had to pop out. his elderly neighbour had knocked on the door and asked for help changing a flat tyre. and then her engine wouldn't start.
he was there for a good hour. he came back in, sweaty and a little tired. but he came back to you on the living room floor, whining in desperation as johnny thrust into you from behind.
your fingers gripped the rug, whines and squeals leaving your lips as johnny drilled into your cunt. he had that animalistic grin on his face that simon knew so well, had seen so many times when johnny fucked his fist.
simon stepped forward and grabbed your chin. "glad to see you two gettin' on," he mumbled and dropped your chin, moving back to the sofa to watch.
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: monster fucking, light cocksucking and face fucking, cam star!reader, slapping your face once/smacking your ass spitting, eating your ass/thumb in your ass, light pussy eating, praising degradation, he also degrades the viewers a bit, mean sukuna, hair pulling, mind break, mentions of cervix fucking and belly bulge, choking, pain kink, squirting, overstimulation
You read aloud, “Jacksoff420 says monster fucking click bait” Smiling at the camera as Sukuna steps into view behind you. He towering over you cupping your ass. The chat becomes a blur as comments flood in.
Smug you ask, “What click bait are you talking about?” You step aside to let them take in Sukuna’s big cocks. With his four arms and a large mouth stretching across his abs.
Quickly your computer dings with a donation with attached text reads; monstercocklover4 donated 2k; ‘Holy fuck he has two dicks!”
lovestocum500 donated 600; ‘But what do that mouth tongue do?’
Sukuna grabs the camera to give a perfect view of you kneeling. You grab both of his cocks, spitting on one smearing it with a swirl of your hand. Sucking on the other one whilst maintaining eye content with the camera.
Moaning as you deep throat as much of his cock as possible. Whilst stroking the rest of what you can’t fit in your mouth. When you pull away he shoves your head down gagging you.
Sukuna groans, “Stupid lil cumdump loves my cocks don’t you?” With a firm grasp on your hair he fucks your mouth with his cock. Whilst you hold your hand still letting his second dick glide through.
‘monstercocklover4 donated 1k; shit I love your big cocks too!’
satoru gojo is the stereotypical nerd that gets shoved into lockers and gets his lunch money stolen.
well, not really.
but he is a nerd that people avoid and only use if they need the answer to question five on the physics exam.
he's got the chunkiest glasses and a book in his hands at all times. thats what you loved about him.
of course his friends warned him about you. being the popular girl in college does you no good when you're trying to bag the cutest dork you've ever seen.
"she's just gonna use her for answers. cmon no way she wants you, no offense!" suguru put his hands up in surrender at the look gojo shot at him through his glasses. "but don't you find it funny how all of a sudden she got feelings for you before finals?"
satoru knew it wasn't like that though. he knew you liked him, and he knew he liked you too.
you both were making out hotly in the library. or more like you were making out with him, he was too shy to peck you back so he just allowed you to leave lipstick stains all over his face. blush took over the pale skin of the boy.
you moved to sit on his lap to gain more balance on him.
satoru gave you a crooked grin when you pulled back, fixing his glasses as he tilted his head at you. "um.. can I have one here?" he pointed at his lips. "you haven't kissed me on my lips yet.."
you chuckled, adjusting yourself, quickly pecking his lips before bringing a hand up to wipe the corner of his mouth. "like that?" you asked, watching him hold your wrist to put several kisses on your palm desperately.
the nervousness faded away and he leaned in, gently pressing his lips on yours. he seemed needy all of a sudden. he paused after a few moments. "oh uh.. how do I, you know, kiss properly?"
the boy placed his lips on yours without even knowing how to kiss, how adorable! you thought.
he was wearing a casual outfit, grey sweatpants that failed to hide his boner and a digimon shirt on top of a long sleeved white short, a huge contrast to yours. a cute blue patterned shirt and a tiny jean skirt with high cream white socks and your favorite pair of converse. you both looked straight out of a porn video from twitter.
gojo gulped as you inched closer to him, your finger continuing to rub on his cheek. he shifted his legs to release the discomfort he had going on with his dick that was visibly growing in his pants. all he could do was pray you didn't notice.
"teach you how to kiss?"
he nodded, eyes stuck on your plump lips. "yeah.. yeah I-I really like you.." he tried keeping quiet once he felt you grind on him. you both were in a library after all.
"I can tell sweet boy.." your voice was soft.
"oh god you're so pretty.." he grabbed your waist as your humping began. his mouth fell open as he started at you with 'fuck me' eyes.
"and soft" gojo murmured, hands moving to your thighs. the more he praised you, the more the wet spot he had in his pants grew. his hand traveled to squeeze your ass, loving how you whined.
"freak.."
"yeah.. you like this freak don't you?" his hands didn't stop roaming your body. he could practically feel the precum ooze out of his tip. "fuck," gojo moaned, grinding up into you.
you led his hand to rub your clothes pussy that was also soaking. "here like this.." you instructed.
he growled. “mmmhmm” a low chuckle left his lips. “you’re so wet.”
your lips met his as you continued your lewd activities.
“my dorm or yours?”
“mine, definitely mine.” he growled. he needed the smell of sex and you lingering in his room for a long time.
(Just kidding
Don't take it seriously okay I'm just giggling)
breakfast with perverted roommate!Toji
Perverted roommate!Toji who sometimes wakes up hungover from night outs and forgoes clothes when walking around. He’ll emerge from his room, tall and broad-shouldered, completely naked — plump pecs, bulging biceps, hardened abs, tough thighs, scarred from head to toe, and of course, dick swinging. You can see the long curve, the scruffy hair at the base, the hidden tip, and heavy balls behind. No matter how many times you see it, your jaw never stops dropping to the floor at its sheer size whilst soft.
Perverted roommate!Toji who cocks a brow when he catches you watching. “Want something, brat?”
Scoffing, you reply, “Yeah, for you to put some clothes on. You really shouldn’t walk around like that; it’s rude.”
“Not in the mood for your nagging, woman.” He rolls his eyes, leaning against the kitchen counter and gulping down a glass of water, wincing at every little sound. “Gonna cook some breakfast, want anything?”
Perverted roommate!Toji who knows you can’t keep your eyes off him, even while he fries up some eggs and toasts bread. He also knows that you can see how his cock chubs up, as if it has a mind of its own and is flattered by the attention. Who huffs in amusement when his cock hardens fully. “Damn, look what you did. Gonna take responsibility or what?”
Flustered and aghast, you sputter out, “E-excuse me? I didn’t do anything to that t-thing of yours. I can’t believe you would say something like that. Seriously.”
Perverted roommate!Toji who grimaces at your loud babbling and waves you off to shut you up.
“Yeah, yeah, quit yer yammering already.” Leaving you standing, shocked, to the side, he grips his cock without shame, tugging and jerking as he continues cooking breakfast with his other hand. It's so casual, so normal, for him that you almost feel horrible for thinking he's the dirty one. He spares you a glance and reaches his dirtied hand toward you. “Spit.”
For reasons you don’t want to think too much about, you obey, like there’s not a single thought behind your eyes. A fat glob of drool lands on his palm. He pinches your chin, leaving a wet mark with his salty cum. You fight the reflex to lick it up.
“Good girl.”
Your eyes remain on his cock, noting how he starts off slow and soon builds up, squeezing at the base and circling his palm across his slit. Every vein, every pearlescent drop, every sporadic journey to his balls, kneading and massaging, you see it all.
Perverted roommate!Toji who, with just one look, has you running for the tissues. In just the nick of time, he catches all the cum he spurts out with the ripped up sheets you shoved onto his chest. "Fuuuuuckkk." He grunts, abs clenching tight and head thrown back. A moment, or two, passes. You wait with bated breath, warm and tingly. Exhaling, he rolls his shoulder back, and with grace you could never associate with him before he plates the food with just one hand and slides yours over to your end of the island like nothing ever happened. “Eat.”
Perverted roommate!Toji who throws the used wads of tissue at your face before you can stammer out a thank you and chuckles at your offended scream.
“I cooked. Least you could do is clean up after me.”
I'd be on my knees kitten-licking his pre and not just watching, but ay, watching is good too ig
Suguru Geto can't get his mind off his little girls' pretty teacher. You're always smiling at him when he picks Mimiko and Nanako up from school, he may or may not be the first parent there. He may or may not be searching for whatever perfume you wear just so he can inhale it all the time.
Suguru has been a single dad for years, he adopted his kids when they were just babies, and he's been fine with that. He has a business to run, he has a busy life, and dating wasn't something he was actively looking to do.
Until all he could think of was asking you out.
How does he ask you out, and how do you make him so nervous, in your pretty sweaters, with those glasses on the bridge of your nose, so soft and sweet. He plays it over in his head, working up the courage to just say - let's have dinner, let me take you out, let's catch a movie.
Yet he can't say the words, he's stuttered and tongue tied. Satoru loves to make fun of him over it when he comes over, smacking his back and in that annoying gojo voice saying - 'ya ask the pretty teacher out yet Sugu!?'
He thinks about it as he heads in for his coffee on the weekend, the girls are with a sitter because he has a meeting, and that's when Suguru runs right into you. Literally, he smacks right into your body, and almost knocks you over.
"Oof!" You damn near fall, if not for his arm wrapping around you quickly, his breath tickling against the skin of your neck, leaving little goosebumps everywhere.
Your eyes lock.
"Mr. Geto! I'm so sorry," you back off just a bit, eyes lowering, lashes casting shadows on your cheeks. "How are you?"
"I'm... you're... um..."
Talk, Suguru, talk.
He can practically hear Satoru in his damn head laughing - Suguru hasn't ever been shy around women, what was happening? Is it your pretty eyes, those glossy lips that he wants to taste, is it the way your waist feels in his big hands?
"What is it?" You ask softly, then Suguru stutters again, blush dancing across his high cheek bones.
"I want to... I'd like to..."
You patiently wait, still in his arms in this coffee shop, tilting your head curiously. Did Suguru like you maybe!? You do think he's so handsome, but you don't want to be innapropriate or be too forward with him!
"Like get a coffee or-"
Suguru can't stop what spills out of his lips as he feels your body against his.
"Eat your pussy and spit in your mouth."
You blink.
"Wha-!?"
"Wha-!?"
hehehe should I continueee??
A/n not proofread
Thinking about choso fucking your ass in full Nelson, his strong arms gripping onto your thighs to keep you in place while yuki is top of you, one of her leg thrown on top of yours as she rubs her messy cunt against yours, grinding your clits together as choso thrusts his thick cock in and out of your tiny asshole, his cock was rock hard because he enjoyed this so fucking much, you increased the level of the vibrator with the controller in your hand as you felt yuki clenching her ass on top of you as she rides your cunt faster, the pretty silver anal plug vibrating in her ass droved her so fucking crazy, you felt her cunny leaking onto yours and dripping onto chosos cock. He groans as he increased the pace, pounding your ass faster as he felt his balls tightening, you moaned loudly feeling your ass getting stretched on his thick girth. "Ohh- fuck ohmygod feels so fucking good, Ahh- shit" you moaned as choso groaned in your ears.
Your eyes are fixated on yuki's pretty bouncing tits on top of you, so eager to latch your lips around them but you can't, not in this position. Her eyes rolled back as she grinds her messy cunt against you, your juices were mixing together, you once again increased the vibrator to a higher level, it was a medium sized plug that had the ability to pistol itself deeper in her ass as it vibrates, bullying her tight butthole as her eyes rolled back. "holy shit, m'gonna- fuckfuck I'm gonna make a mess all over your cunt" she moans, rubbing her clit faster.
