requesting jealous racer gojo with this scene!! https://vt.tiktok.com/ZSN8XvT2Y/ DK as gojo; From afar, Gojo caught his girlfriend chatting with a new racer and the new guy have no idea that the reader is gojo's girl đĽšđĽšđĽšđĽš
a/n: REEEAAALLLLL! find the au masterlist here. loser daisuke makes a return !!!!
warnings: mentions of sexual harassment, assault (against daisuke) â uh dont do this in real life guys !!!!!!, mentions of ejaculation, public teasing & makeout
it was no secret gojo was a naturally possessive man â always glaring at anyone who even took a glimpse of you in your miniskirts or needing to have an arm around your waist whenever you conversed with another racer; whoever you chatted with also knew not to cross too many lines.
what gojo liked the most, though, was always having you run into his arms after every successful win, swooping into your arms and looking at whatever man whoâs staring at your ass and then kissing you right on your mouth. the sour scowl on their faces are his favourite part.
so when youâre looking over the condition of your boyfriendâs friendsâ cars â getoâs Mazda and nanamiâs â68 Dodge Charger â and checking that their engines could cool down in time for the next race, youâre pleasantly surprised when a man comes up to you without knowing the repercussions heâs about to receive, looking interestedly at the heavy duty metal youâre handling.
âyou know you wouldnât have that heating problem with a V8.â he smugly explains, leaning against the hood of your boyfriendâs car that you have half a mind to ask him to get off â you know how pissed he could get when random people lean on it â but you think youâd see how far this guy would go just for a piece of your ass (plus, your boyfriend loved you too much to put any ounce of blame on you). youâre no stranger to the weirdos around these parts, getting unwarranted slaps on your butt and caresses along your waist that inch too close to your chest, and all they get in return is one sweet, clean punch to their face.
âdonât need to bruise your pretty knuckles for these degenerates, baby.â gojo kisses your temple after knocking a guy unconscious, returning your sick grin right after you dig your heel into their face. âthatâs my girl!â
youâre far from the police chiefâs daughter after all those years, amusing the man just for a bit with a cute tilt of your head and a pop of your hips. you roll your eyes when you see how he licks his lips, eyes flicking down to your too short skirt.
âall you men care about is whoâs got the biggest and better engines,â you click your tongue. even with your half-assed attitude, he takes it as a sign to advance, following you like a lost dog after you monitor nanamiâs LS3, which was significantly cooler than getoâs 13B-REW. you take out your flip phone to shoot a text to the race coordinator.
nanamis car gud 2 go 1st. engines cooldown is faster than getos
but all he thinks is that itâs a green light that you wanted his number â he was probably patting himself on the back, didnât even need any effort to woo you!
all gojo does is look at the ruckus from half a mile away, not listening to a word shoko was saying about her car; not even the cigarette smoke blowed into his face did anything, well, except for make him cough a little. shoko sports a little grin when she follows his line of sight.
âwhoâs the loser?â gojo asks, pushing off of her car and eyeing how youâd handle the situation. he knew you could hold your own perfectly fine, but with each stupid face the man makes, heâs driven to walk up to help you.
âsome douche named wakashita daisuke, heard of him?â shoko replies boredly, tsks when her friend shakes his head, âfucked him for some parts. mediocre dick game.â
gojo scoffs, ânot surprised.â
âyâall race with these lame engines, then?â daisuke seemingly had embarrassed himself with reaching out for your phone, seeing as you pocket it right after sending the text, but that doesnât stop the man one bit. he continues to ramble about the pros of a V8 long after youâve removed the hood struts from under the two cars. popping the hood to gojoâs car and you successfully shut him up when he sees the RB26DETT engine. albeit, only for five seconds before he starts spouting stupid crap again.
out of the corner of your eyes, you can see a head of white approaching and you hope the corners of your lips donât give away the fact that heâs about to earn himself a beating. the feel of satoruâs arms around your waist infiltrate your senses first, and then his voice.
âyou feelinâ lucky today?â he asks uninterestedly from your shoulder and your hands naturally hold onto his arms. you can feel him fiddling with your belt, and youâre almost 100% heâs pushing his pelvis into yours.
âthe girl or the car?â daisuke smirks and you want nothing but to curb-stomp his annoying fucking face. gojo is close to doing it though, but youâre holding him back with a squeeze to his hand; all he replies with is a kiss to your neck, and he thinks this guy must have balls of steel or heâs just insanely dumb because the piercing blue stare satoru gives doesnât faze him one bit.
âyouââ
âbaby, leave it.â you whisper, removing his hands from your waist gently and walking over to daisuke with calculated, slow steps. the interaction garners a lot of eyes especially for someone with enough guts to flirt with the gojo satoruâs girl, but you do something unexpected, tracing a finger up his chest and pull at his t-shirt, yanking him right down to your boyfriendâs engine and you nod towards it.
âtell me about it.â
daisuke thinks heâs scored and he leans over the Skyline with both elbows and you follow, sticking your ass out. gojoâs used to this sight and it never gets old, but the smile on his face turns into a glower once the other tries to take a glance as well. you notice it, too.
âengine. i wanna know allll âbout it . .â you give him a sweet smile and daisuke looks like he could come on the spot â a premature ejaculation for an idiot like him â and he shoots off into a passionate ramble. all of which was wrong, by the way, but you let him have his fun before youâre straightening up andâ
plop!
you remove the hood strut and the hood of the Nissan Skyline closes right on his back and thereâs a pained scream from under his hood and gojo just laughs out loud. you hear a few other laughs from your spectators, too.
âthatâs my baby.â gojo sashays up to you with a smirk, pushing you against the not so flat hood of his car, where itâs moving from daisukeâs flailing body. heâs not too concerned about the damage if he continues to press you onto the uneven parts; heâs got money, no big deal.
like usual, gojo isnât shy about affection and he goes right for your lips, curling both arms around your waist while one hand gets distracted and squeezes your ass. youâre only able to fit your upper back along the hood as you bend back, moaning exaggeratedly for daisuke to hear.
âhmm . . itâs a little too high, donât you think, âtoru?â gojo only caresses your hips in response, slotting his thigh between your legs and now itâs going into dangerous territory. you let out a soft whine.
âyep, definitely too high.â
with one swift movement of your heel, you knee daisuke and he falls, both of you jerking down lower on the hood â the edge of the car is probably digging into daisukeâs back by now, but itâs nothing a little money canât fix.
âsooo much better,â gojo grins, hovering over your body now as his words ignite flames along your lips and the deep kiss leaves you dizzy. he swallows your sounds easily, but he knows when to quell his needs â after satoruâs race is when youâll be treated for being such a brave girl, not that you need any reason in the first place.
at the end of the day, youâll forever be satoruâs lucky charm and the only one in his eyes.
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ROCKSTAR GETO MASTERLIST
alternative ¡ 2022
itâs so hard sometimes with a star, having to share him with everybody! famous vocalist, guitarist and song writer, geto suguru is the latest heartthrob. heâs hypnotizing and magneticâ his long hair, the intoxicating smell of cigarettes that follows him everywhere he goes, thereâs something hiding deep behind those pretty eyes â heâs the perfect rockstar. when his big tattooed arms wrap around you, the world vanishes. heâs fucking yours tonight. or maybe heâs yours for eternity. you never know with rockstars⌠MORE
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when he stress fucks youâ nsfw
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jjk men when they went too far
â degradation gone wrong!
â characters: Gojou Satoru, Getou Suguru, Toji Fushiguro
â Warning: tw; insecurity, degradation (heavy one for toji), dubcon-ish, roughness, mdni! hurt, lots of comfort (toji with most fluff), cussing, they donât mean it really
⢠we all know this man couldnât filter his mouth even if he tried
⢠there are times like wherein Suguru has to point out how heâs going overboard with the things he says and does
⢠Satoru doesnât always mean what he says, though he wonât admit that since he knows people donât take it to heart
⢠but when he does know heâs crossed the lineâ especially around you, mans down right guilty and wonât hesitate to kneel down if it meant youâll forgive him
⢠and know he never meant any of the crap he sprouted because youâre his precious babie :((
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