Dead End | Ghostface Toji x You

The calls start with a stranger who sounds almost charming. He knows you're alone, knows the house you're staying in and seems to know things no stranger should. Then Ghostface appears. Beneath the mask is the quiet classmate you've barely noticed, the outsider who's always somewhere in the background. Maybe he hasn't been watching you tonight. Maybe he's been watching for much longer.

*! EXTREME SMUT WARNING !* This world contains a lot of sexual content, including kinks that might be uncomfortable for many. Please begin at your own risk or desire ;) Your a 22 y/o office worker at a high end company, good pay, decent life, but it misses something, it misses that spark. And you happen to find just the way to solve that.

A prestigious university. A tight-knit group of students. A house party that ends in a brutal murder. And someone wearing a Ghostface mask who knows everyone's secrets.

When Choso, your usual plug, is unavailable, your homeboy Toji gives you the number of a guy he knows. Sukuna is supposed to be a simple replacement, nothing more. Except he’s rude, impatient and apparently determined to make every interaction unnecessarily difficult. What starts as a favor between friends quickly becomes a strange new routine neither of you quite knows what to make of.

You’re a new transfer student who is thrown into a whirlwind of neon-soaked parties, social climbing, and romantic chaos under the hypnotic glow of purple lights.

*!SMUT WARNING!* This story contains smut and very detailed sexual scenarios. Please have this in considerstion before starting. Enjoy! You just got ditched on a date, your frustrated of how much of an asshole he was to not even message you about not going, so your friends invite you too a private game later that night.

You were in love with your stalker. He’d leave you flowers by your door and follow you politely, protecting you from drunk and dangerous men. But the moment you turned 18 he started getting more physical with you at night. Can you find out who your stalker is?

Looking to explore your darkest and deepest desires, you find a hidden and very... peculiar elite club in Tokyo. Six very different, experienced men catch your attention, each awakening a different side of you. What begins as curiosity may become desire—and what begins as desire may become love. (TW: smut, adult themes, BDSM, dark romance)

Talias the type of girl that parties & loves to be wild.. then she meets her father’s friend/ associate. Toji Zenin

Toji didn’t plan to flirt tonight. The bar was loud, crowded, and crawling with women who looked like they’d all been printed from the same Instagram filter—tight bodies, tighter dresses, perfect smiles with no real bite. He wasn’t in the mood for fake. Wasn’t in the mood to pretend he didn’t notice how much effort it took to look effortless. He liked curves, but not if they came with fear of breaking. He liked confidence, but not if it came with a script. What he wanted? Was real. And then he saw you. Sitting like you didn’t want to be seen. Laughing, but not fully. Your curves hugged the chair like they belonged there, like they didn’t need to shrink or adjust. Your hands clutched your bag like a shield. Your hair framed your face like a veil. You didn’t sparkle. You didn’t pose. And that made you the most magnetic thing in the whole damn room.