"𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗳𝘂𝗹𝗹𝘆, 𝗶'𝗺 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗳𝗼𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂, 𝗢𝗶𝗸𝗮𝘄𝗮." ~In which Oikawa tries to convince the captain of the cheerleading squad to come cheer for his team during the Spring Tournament ~ i do not own the Haikyu! characters ~18+

"𝙃𝙚'𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙤𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜! 𝙄 𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙬𝙞𝙣!" Gojo's only enjoyment is coming to your silly little maid cafe to see you and only you. You've been the only thing on his mind ever since high school after ONE hookup. You've had him completely pussy whipped. -18+ content -i DO NOT own any of the "Jujutsu Kaisen" characters!!

he loves me, he loves me not. cover by juliamybelovedd

"𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽, 𝖲𝗎𝗀𝗎𝗋𝗎," 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝖽, 𝖿𝖺𝗌𝖼𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖻𝗒 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽. "𝖲𝗁𝗈, 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 . . ." 𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀. "𝖧𝗆𝗆?" 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗏𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 member, 𝖺𝗅𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗍𝗐𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾. "𝖯𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉, 𝖲𝗁𝗈 𝖲𝗁𝗈, 𝗉-𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 . . ." 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝖺𝗍 𝗋𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗋𝗒 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗍, 𝗒𝖾𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗎𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗄. "𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝖺𝖽, 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍-" 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆. • • • Shoko Ieiri has always been best friends with Suguru Geto, until one day Shoko decided to test the dangerous waters of dating her best friend. Shoko Ieiri x Suguru Geto

Y/N was just looking for a way to pay the bills. What she didn't expect was to capture the attention-and heart-of Satoru Gojo, older, rich, cocky as hell... and dangerously obsessed. Face hidden, body draped in nothing but temptation- what was supposed to be a simple sugar arrangement spiraled into something far more twisted. Late-night texts turned into dirty calls. First-class flights became silk sheets and soft moans. And Satoru? He made it clear: no one touches what's his. But beneath all that money, sin, and possessive hunger, there's something else-something deeper. A man with a past. A girl with a weakness for older men. And a connection that feels too good to be casual. She thought it was just about the cash. He knew it was always more. Was this ever just a transaction... or has her heart been bought for good? DISCLAIMER : Heavy smut, harsh language, kink for older men