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I hope I am not too late. Can I please get a Genere HCs for Yandere Toge Inumaki with a Mute reader
Yan!Toge Inumaki!!
a/n: please tell me if I got anything wrong!
tags: gn!reader, mute!reader, yandere inumaki
CW: inumaki kills someone (not graphic, it was a heart attack). Stalking, inumaki snoops through reader's room without consent.
type: generic headcanons
credits: sweetparty
yan!inumaki sympathizes with your struggle. Though not the same, he has limited speaking too. It's hard not being able to communicate properly, especially when talking is a basic human necessity. He's very caring towards you, he feels even more connected to you due to your struggle and is always willing to go to any mission that you need a second person to go with.
yan!inumaki enjoys taking walks, just walks. Maybe a trip to the aquarium. There's no need to say anything, one because you can't and two because he only speaks in rice ball ingredients. He enjoys the quiet that comes with being with you, he feels that there isn't even words to describe how beautiful you are. When you first joined Jujutsu High all he could muster was a dreamy "Kelp…". The man is infatuated! Let him be!!
yan!inumaki has definitely killed for you, cursed spirits are one thing, but he has gone behind Gojo's back to kill someone who has gotten too close for you. He cornered them to an alley, the person was a non-sorcerer, a weakling. Therefore, all he needed to say was, "Die". And it was classified as a heart attack, no trace back to him ever.
yan!inumaki has done plenty of stalking and snooping too. The word unlock is pretty useful, considering you always lock your door (why are you making it so inconvenient? do you want him to harm himself while using his cursed technique?). He's looked at whatever you decorated the place with, taking notes, snooping through any drawers, any piece of your DNA.
i think about toge’s cursed speech too much 💀
Thinking of 21+ Toge Inumaki who makes you come whenever he wants
"Can't anymore- no more-- Toge please-"
"Hmm.." he hums to himself and gets between your legs, removing the vibrator he's been pressing there for what feels like hours, with endless orgasms, some so hard they've left you all but melting in a puddle of your own arousal.
Sliding his fingers through your mess, sinking them into you, he seems to be inspecting.
A mischievous smile crosses his face and he curls his fingers, hitting the plushy spot inside you that makes your legs shake.
"T-To-ge-- Toge- wait-!!"
And with that grin and the pure devilish look in his lilac eyes, you know what he's going to do.
Unzipping his turtleneck, he leans right up close to your pretty face, making direct eye contact with his fingers knuckle deep inside you and he utters-
"come"
It makes him giggle every time he does this. Seeing you helplessly squirming, your cute hole gripping his fingers from his words alone.
He thinks this is what his cursed speech was for all along. He's found its purpose.
"come" again, he keeps going, seeing the sweat begin to glisten on your forehead, your hair sticking to your face, the sheets getting soaked.
And that's when he has another brainwave straight from hell.
He wonders if you'd mind.
Well, in this state he's sure you'd do anything even if he gave you a choice.
So he stands up from the bed, watching your dazed and confused expression for a moment, until his next command comes-
"on your knees"
And he watches your face shift from hesitant, shocked, and finally landing on... aroused.
He was right.
He knew a little freak like you would love this.
Now, he makes you come over and over until you're moaning and drooling all over him, giving the messiest head he's ever received.
But he knows you enjoy how he torments you, so he got cocky and started doing it in public.
Standing close enough so only you would hear, whispering directly in your ear-
"come"
And that's all it would take, to have your body shaking in his arms, biting your lip to stifle the moans. Sometimes you'd even try to hide your face in his chest, but he'd just push you back gently and continue as if nothing happened.
Every time he does it, he can't help but think about that perfect, dripping pussy, the slick that's pooling in your panties, then running down your legs by the third or fourth time, and it gets him undeniably hot.
He can't help but take pleasure in this, smiling to himself all day, when you're out shopping, getting lunch, or meeting friends.
Your friends do wonder why he looks so happy all the time...
