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#GETO AND JACK FROST ??!!
a-na-dhil · 1 year
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my sister made this and since she doesn't have anywhere to post it im gonna post it for her
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𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞, 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐝 | satoru gojō
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𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: Is it possible to wish to be in the embrace of someone who makes you want to throw them off a cliff? You seem to think so, and the same goes for Gojo. But alas, good things always come to an end, even when not meant to be...
𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬: Gojo x fem/afab! reader - explicit content; minors DNI - modern + college AU - frenemies to lovers + mutual pining - Gojo and reader are at least age 20 - implied fwb relationship - catching/awakening feelings - oral (m! receiving) - ball massaging + sucking - sex in a shared room; college dorms (alone) - cowgirl position on a chair - breast fondling + sucking + nipple play - protected sex (psa: wrap it up, or get tf up) - pet names (baby, cutie, pretty, princess) - heavy depiction of a blowjob - cameos: Haibara and Ijichi - fluff + angst; misunderstandings - humor bc i'm [not] funny.
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𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: second part, let's goooo!! i loved ur support and comments from the first story, so hope y'all are excited for this part :DDD and ty so so so MUCH for 5.5k like??? i kiss you on cheek, every single on of you, hehehe~
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“If you’re not gonna help, then leave my dorm!”
“Ehhhh, hell no! It’s cold as fuck outside; you want me to freeze to death?”
“They’re…still going at it.”
“Yeah…give it a minute, and we’ll just go to the library without them?”
It’s coming down to the last week of January; university students are finally settling in with their new schedules and getting used to the groove of the spring semester. Or some run around trying to keep up with the new semesters and the change of weather already getting on people’s nerves, wanting nothing more than spring to come quickly.
Three weeks in, and you already have stuff to do, one of them being an argumentative presentation assigned by Professor Yaga in your Contemporary Issues class. You and three other people are tasked to find sources for a topic issue you find interesting and then present a discussion-based presentation on two sides of the topic (two people in favor and two people against).
Unfortunately, the groups were to be randomly assigned. Luckily, two friends you knew in the class, Haibara and Ijichi, were picked to work alongside you! However, the bad part was that another person you knew was assigned to work with you, and he happens to be the guy getting on your last nerves right now, sitting on your couch while clicking through the television channels with the remote. 
Your roommates weren’t home today. The club fair was occurring at the quad, so Mei Mei and Utahime had to go out and represent their clubs for the afternoon. Shoko is having an intense study session with Geto for an exam on the first of February, so they’re at the library now. 
That leaves you alone at your dorm, using this as a perfect opportunity to invite your group over to work on the project. 
“You can freeze your nuts off and become the next Jack Frost for all I care; if you’re not going to do your part of the work, get out!”
Well, minus you yelling at your partner, who clicks his teeth before turning to you. His round sunglasses shone from the light reflected from the living room windows.
Satoru Gojo was your number one nemesis within these campus grounds; this was a known fact to everyone, especially the other group members who nervously examined you two bicker. Being in the same space as him is enough to make you wish you could pull your hair out or put him in the nastiest headlock you could do. Worse, being assigned to the same group as him for your project almost made you want to rip your ears off. 
But you had to suck it up; at least you were the first group to start a presentation. Better now than worry about it later, right? 
“Pssh, fine, I’ll get up and—Oh! Wait, you guys have Digimon on Hulu? Ahhh, sick!” 
Nevertheless, you can’t say that when your supposed partner acts like a child glued to your TV screen instead of doing the work he promised to do. You grit your teeth with a twitching brow, “Why you…”
Across from the common area was the kitchen, where Haibara and Ijichi sat at the dining table. The two sophomores could do nothing but feel the tension between you and Gojo grow with every passing second, suffocating the younger duo. Haibara eyes Ijichi from across the table and whispers, “Wanna make a run for it now?”
The black-haired second-year didn’t reply, only a hurried nod before the two grabbed their coats and stuffed their laptops back into their backpacks. The sound of their zippers alerts your ears, turning to them to question, “Huh? Where are you two going?” 
Haibara takes it upon himself to deliver a half-lie as he zips up his jacket. “On second thought, Ijichi and I are thinking of taking the shuttle to the library to work instead.”
Huh? The library? Were they leaving because of the belligerence between you and Gojo? God, you hoped not. “Wait, you guys don’t have to do that. I already made you guys walk all this way here; it’d be rough to have you leave for somewhere else…”
Ijichi comes with the assist after putting the sling of his messenger bag around his shoulder. “It’s okay, Y/n. We found material from the library we could use as sources, so we’re heading up there to take some notes while they’re there.” 
“Yup!” Haibara exclaims in agreement, and the two walk past you to put on their shoes by the front door. “Maybe you guys can find sources of your own while we’re gone, and then we can converse and share what we found when we come back. Sounds good?” 
“I suppose so…” you couldn’t shake the feeling that they were leaving to avoid being in the same room as you and Gojo. The guilt is hard to endure since you didn’t mean to make the younger boys uncomfortable. “See you guys, then.”
“Cya!” And with that, the door closes on their way out, leaving you and Gojo alone in your apartment. 
Well, this is just great; you’ve driven your group members and friends away and are now stuck with the nuisance of a partner who still keeps his attention on the television. It takes everything in your power not to pop a vein. But with one calm breath, you steady yourself and stand tall. 
You walk in front of the TV, blocking it from Gojo’s view. The white-haired boy throws his hands up in exasperation, but you couldn’t care less. “What’s the big idea?” He questions you as if he has a right to at this moment. 
You cross your arms across your chest with narrow eyes. “Haibara and Ijichi just left.”
“Uhh, yeah, I heard the door,” he maneuvers his body to try and see the children’s show blocked by your figure. “Doesn’t have to do with me—“
“It does have to do with you.” You interrupt him, taking two steps and bending to stare him down. Your face is a foot away from his. “You’re supposed to be here to work with Haibara on the ’no’ part of the argument while me and Ijichi do our part. You’ve only been here for thirty minutes, and the only thing you’ve done successfully is take off your shoes at the door and read your manga books on the couch. 
Gojo chuckles – oh, how you hated his laugh – as he puts his hands behind his head, spreading his long legs from their crossed form. “You heard them, no? They’re going to research on their own and then come back. Besides, you know I’m not one to start stuff right away. I’m a procrastinator, remember?”
“You’re annoying; that’s what you are.” You straighten up with a heavy sigh.  God, I wish Utahime and Shoko were here. They’d help me out with this white garbage…
“Ahhh, lighten up, Y/n. It’s not like the presentation is on Monday; we got until Friday to come up with everything.”
“Yeah, I’m aware of that, smartass. And you’re right: I do know you. And I know you tend to do things at the last fucking minute. But not this time!” You watch him try to put his feet up on the coffee table, and you quickly intervene by kicking them off. 
“Tch. Look, you knew what you were getting into being partnered with me. And relax; those two said they’ll be back to discuss the material later. They already left – nothing I can do about it.”
Your hands rest at your hips, tapping your foot with visible frustration. “Oh? And I wonder why they left in the first place, Gojo. Mind telling me how?”
He quirks up a brow with a smug grin — a telling sign that you’d get ticked off with whatever he’s about to say. “I don’t know, Y/n. Why not ask the nagging control freak talking to me right now, huh? Maybe their short height and angry temper are affecting the mood of those around them to be miserable like them.” 
You almost did it — your hands nearly gave into your intrusive thoughts and were about to lunge at the snow-haired guy’s neck to wring around like a rag doll. But you played it off with a clap, rubbing the palms together to distract your temporary violent thoughts.
You sucked your teeth and turned on your heel. “Forget it. I’m gonna go take a nap.”
He scoffs, “Good, maybe your tiny brain needs it to calm down.”
“Choke and die, Gojo!” You say down the hall, already at the door of your shared bedroom. Before slamming the door shut, Gojo’s patronizing laughter can be heard to your dismay. With gritted teeth, you march to your bed to throw yourself on the mattress. 
“Ughhh. That Satoru Gojo,” you curse his name under your breath as if he’d hear you through the walls. “So unserious…”
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To be quite honest with himself, Gojo doesn’t necessarily hate you.
The white-haired boy lies on his side on Utahime’s bed, watching you nap. He did knock on the door – believe him, he did. He even gave you the good old ten-second rule, waiting for your response. But then you didn’t, which gave him the initiative to waltz in and see you in your slumber.
You slept so peacefully; your face at peace, and your faint snores were the only things his ears picked up on. It was as if your little nagging show from earlier was hard to comprehend when seeing your tranquil state in front of him. It used to be rare to see you like this. Keywords: used to be.
For the past two to three weeks, your relationship with Gojo has become more…intimate. Ever since he took your first kiss and drew your virgin curtains, the two of you have gotten a little closer than before — both platonically and physically. Something that Gojo never thought he’d experience with you, his tiny, cute frenemy. 
Gojo has known you since freshman year; you were two in the same enrichment group to prepare you to transition into college life. Personally, he wasn’t much for the program; he found it a waste of time, a mandatory prerequisite that he felt he didn’t need. He’s all about experience, wanting nothing more than to get on with his day, go to classes, hang with friends, and repeat. 
“Hello, my name is Y/n. It’s nice to meet you all!”
And then came you, the person sitting across from him at the round table your group would always meet at. He’d be lying if he said he wasn’t enamored by you the second he saw you. Gojo rarely finds someone who could easily pull his eyes to them — not saying the girls who’d usually crowd and admire him weren’t pretty. There was something about you that kept him wanting to know more – to engage more – about you. 
One thing he knew from you was that you carried your character with pride. Your achievements, your personality, your kindness, and your mannerisms — all of which were displayed elegantly and were a breath of fresh air to look at. You stood out to him more than all the other kids in the group, his eyes always finding a way to steer from the professor’s advice to your alluring, listening face. 
Another thing Gojo liked about you was that you weren’t afraid to stand your ground, especially when discussing with your peers or him. Sure, you were always respectful and would respect other people’s arguments. But, God, the way you said things so constructed and nuanced, it had the tall other glued to you whenever you spoke.
He’s not going to lie; he’ll admit that he’d try to tick you off and get you to get a little angry with him when it came to arguing. He couldn’t help it. He just liked the thought of you layering out of your poised appearance to the point you’d glare at him whenever you saw him in the halls. And it had him giddy knowing he’s the one that made you angry because you looked cute. 
And that was the other thing he really liked about you. The more you two interacted, argued, hung out with his friends, or attended classes together, the more Gojo’s fascination for you turned into that of a school-boy crush. He wouldn’t admit to anyone of this (minus Geto and Shoko if his life depended on it) because it certainly wasn’t something to be known. He was okay with what you two had right now, being the friend who loves to push your buttons to see you nag at him. 
That was until you two started sleeping together. Because holy fuck, the past weeks you two have been sneaking time to have each other’s bodies close made Gojo’s mind go crazy. So fucking crazy like the feeling of you on him is borderline addicting. Your whiny cries calling out to him when he scrapes your sweet spots, your nails scrape on his chest, your half-lidded eyes when you look at him, or how you whisper his name only for him to hear.
This was the kind of relationship you two brewed, a secret thing only between you two. And Gojo was satisfied keeping it like this because it was what you wanted. No need to flaunt it around; it was no one’s business. Besides, he likes having you to himself, seeing a side of you that only he could imagine and experience.
The sensations of your body under his touch, the various tunes of your voice, and the beauty exhibited in your gaze. It was all addicting. You were addicting.
“Who told you to lie on my roommate’s bed? You know she’ll kill you if she ever saw you.” 
It was so addicting that he didn’t even notice you awake until you spoke to him, the erotic memories of you clouding his brain dissipating at the indication of your voice. He smirks, “Oh, I’ll be fine; not like she can hurt me with her tiny self.”
You’re too groggy to roll your eyes, sighing as you turn to your side to face him from across the room. “How long was I out for?”
“Almost an hour,” he replies, switching to sit criss-cross on Utahime’s bed. “I got bored watching TV and knocked.”
“How long have you been in here?”
“Maybe twenty minutes?”
“Just watching me sleep?”
“Yeah.”
You let out a scoff, shaking your head. “Weirdo.”
He snickers at you for recognizing his silliness. “Whaaat? There’s not much to do aside from looking at you. I got bored of the TV.”
“What about your manga?”
“Got bored of that, too.”
“Anyone on your socials that you’d wanna talk to? Girls? Friends? Your teammates?”
“Mmm, nah, none I’d wanna talk to right now.”
Your brows furrowed. “What do you mean?”
“Hmm?”
“What do you mean ‘right now’? You make it seem like I’m keeping you from interacting with your outside life. If you’re bored, talk with whoever you want. Maybe bother Geto…No, nevermind, he’d probably be annoyed since he’s studying.”
Gojo examines you, silently removing himself from your roommate’s bed and treading towards yours. He takes off his sunglasses and places them on top of your dresser before sitting on his knees on the floor. He rests his hands and chin on the edge of your bed, his sky-blue eyes locked in with yours. God, you were so beautiful to look at. 
“I meant that I don’t want to talk to anybody.” Now that he’s closer to you, his voice dials to a whisper. “Not when I got you here to myself.”
He notices your brows drawing upward at the sentence. “To yourself?”
“Mhmm,” he hums, bringing a forefinger to trace your brow. A sensual touch not to startle you. “Just you and me.”
You give him a look as if you think he’s trying to pull something. “Don’t tell me you were making me mad at you earlier just so Haibara and Ijichi could leave, and I’d be stuck with you.”
His smile broadens with every word, his dimples out to see. “No, although I hate that I didn’t think of that myself.” His hand goes to your cheek for his thumb to stroke gently. “Would it have been a bad thing if I did?”
You don’t reply, only placing your hand on his. Your eyes are still on his blue orbs, and – you don’t know this because Gojo has the perfect view of you – the light from the window made them shine charmingly as it highlighted your face. 
“No…I don’t think so,” you murmur, gaze gradually venturing down to his lips. “I like being around you…Satoru.”
He heard his name leave your lips, an invitation to what he wants to do, his eyes fixated on your lips before closing them and drawing in closer. “Me too…”
The kiss was soft and gentle like he always starts with, waiting for you to give him the okay to kiss you again. And when you meekly lick his bottom lip, he gives in to your request and claims your lips again. 
Your moans were so sweet to his ears — his favorite thing to hear — especially when he becomes a little devilish and sucks on your tongue to make you whimper a little louder, turning him on even more. It serves as the perfect distraction for him to snake a hand into your shirt, his hand already making itself home and cupping your breast in your bra. 
You break the kiss with a gasp, and massages to your mound make your breath shaky. “Mmmah…you sneaky pervert,” you name-call him sweetly. 
“Can’t blame me; I just know that you like to have your tits played with.” Gojo sneers, tweaking your nipple to hear you gasp again. “Hey, remember you said you’d suck me off next time?”
“Huh?” The question threw you off before you could fall deeper into a euphoric haze. 
“Don’t ‘huh’ me, you promised!” He whines to you like a hurt puppy. “After I ate you out for twenty minutes straight last time, can I just have your mouth on my dick once?”
“I never told you to eat me out for twenty minutes!”
“You crying and telling me not to stop said otherwise!” He stands his argument, even if you warn him with a glare. “Just suck it, please. I haven’t felt your mouth in a while.”
Oh, for fuck’s sake. You didn’t expect to deal with his childish tendencies, but it is Gojo we’re talking about. You sigh, “…Fine, Satoru.” And then the white-headed boy beamed at the confirmation, immediately standing up and heading to your desk. It was an abrupt change of pace for a second until he brought your desk chair out. 
With glee, Gojo flings his jeans and boxers with ease, his half-hard cock out for you to see. He sits on your chair with spread legs, “I’m ready~.”
You roll your eyes, yet the smile on your face sneaks without you knowing while leaving your bed and crouching between his legs. “You’re such a big baby sometimes…”
Your hand finds its way to the body of his dick, gliding it up and down to feel the veins under your palm and fingertips. Gojo hums to your cold fingers, hitching his breath when you tease him with a blow of air. 
Your free hand comes to his balls, massaging his testicles in a way that has his leg jerk. He tries to fight it, but the squirm on his legs says otherwise. “Hahhh, fuck…quit it…”
“Hmm? What, you don’t like it when I tease you?” You peer up at him with a smug grin before using your tongue to lick on the glans slowly, and he covers his mouth before a gasp comes out after lapping on his frenulum. “But when you do it to me, it’s not a problem, huh?”
“Mmmph, shiit, Y/n—Ohhh…!” Another jolt of the hips after you lick and kiss one of his balls, teasing the skin with a kiss and tiny chews that would have him choke on his breath. “Jesus, fuck! Y/n, baby, you’re driving me crazy….Aishhh!!
“Oh, really?” God, you were such a fucking tease. But he fucking loved that so much. “What should I do?” You ask him before sucking on his balls again, and a hand comes to your shoulder to grip. 
“Mmmm…Blow me off, princess,” shivers crawl up his spine as you place kisses from the base of his cock towards the tip. “Please, I wanna feel you…” 
You giggle at his reply, finally taking in his cockhead to your pretty lips and sighing through your nose as you hollow your cheeks to take in more of him. 
Gojo sighs at your licks and sucks on his girth, his erection becoming accommodated to your oral cavity wonderfully. You unhurriedly prompt yourself to take in more of him until your lips reach his pubes, your throat now full of him, and the warmness of your gummy walls makes him squirm more. 
Bobbing your head at a moderate pace, you suck him off to that of a pleasurable cadence. You still use your hands to stroke him, Gojo melting to your touch even more. He throws his head back when you attack his tip again with the onslaught of licks and laps, the hand on his balls roughly kneading them jerks him to moan aloud. 
Fuck, it feels so fucking good having you suck him off like this. How your tongue moved up and down on him was so dangerous, prompting him to place a hand on your head for support. As if that would help, you don’t show him mercy when you suck him harder and faster. The noises coming from your mouth sounded so erotic and pornographic, the heat on his face brewing out more. 
“—Khhmm, fuck, man, I can’t…Ahhh! Y/n, I’m gonna cum if you keep licking it like that. Stop, st—Ahhaaa!!” 
But like he said before – you’re a tease (if not worse than him). You remove Gojo’s dick from your mouth and throat at once, the groan he exerts fueling the fire in your body. You stand to withdraw your shirt, bra, and panties to the ground, knowing Gojo’s watching every move. “Don’t get mad at me; I know how much you wanna cum inside.” 
You pull out the condom from the pocket of your skirt, placing the rubber on his cock after removing it from the wrapper. He couldn’t help but laugh, “Seems like you’re more of a pervert than me if you had that ready while those two were here earlier.” 
“Shut up,” you playfully kiss him with a sneaky bite to his bottom lip. Then, you mount and align your cunt on his dick, the glans kissing your wet labia. “Hmmm, fuck…”
“Relax, cutie,” he kisses you on the cheek while his hands fondle your breasts. 
You slowly descend your slit onto him, the tip of his cock pushing into the entrance of your vagina. A couple of exhales and inhales keep you steady when inserting him into you, not letting the pain distract you from the task at hand. And the both of you moan in unison when it makes it in, your hips leisurely coming down on him until your ass rests on his thighs. 
You grind on him with the roll of your hips, evoking choked intakes of air from him as a hand goes to your ass with vigor. His face to your chest while the other hand plays with one mound. His lips found a nipple to pop into his mouth to suck on. 
With a slow pace, you rock your hips onto him. Your legs bent for your feet to be on his knees, the chair solid enough to withstand you bouncing on Gojo’s dick with repetition.  
“Hoohhh, ohhhh, mmmm,” your hums are expressed in tunes. The curve of his cock is so fucking good, scraping your insides with precision. You couldn’t help but increase the speed just a little bit. 
Gojo keeps sucking on your nipple; the grazes of his teeth and pushing the bud up to the roof of his mouth only fuels more quivers to travel down your bouncing figure. Both of his hands now under your skirt to feel the flesh of your ass under his hungry grasp. He kneads your asscheeks with every thrust to your chasm, and your shrieks get louder by the second. 
“—Mmmph! Shit, shit, you feel so good, pretty,” he finally lets go of your hardened nipple, burying his face to your chest. “So fucking good for me…fuhuuuucck!
You could feel your cunt contract around him; every graze to your sensitive spots prompted your walls to grip around him. He hisses, looking up to see your expression as you ride him out. Fuck, you looked so good on top of him like this. He’ll add this position to the list of things to do again with you.
You peer down to see that Gojo is staring at you, and you quickly bring a hand to cover his eyes. “—Ahhahhn, d-don’t look at me like that! Yer soo embarrassing…!” 
He only chuckles at your shy demeanor, especially during this. But he humors you, not fighting your makeshift blind for him to see you wholly. He’s seen it all already — felt it all, too. And he could never get enough. 
“Ooooh, Satoruuu—Nnaaahh!” He loves how you say his name, your hand traveling to his hair to grab in tuffs. “Oh, fuck, ‘toruuu, I’m gonna cummm…!”
“—Hnngh! Yeah, baby?” Oh, he knows. The way you’re grinding to and fro on his pelvis tells him so. “Go ahead, princess. Clench on me and ride it out.”
And with that, your hips go to an erratic pace that has the both of you holding for dear life. The squeeze of your inner walls clenching on him almost makes him choke on his spit, the nails of his fingertips forming crescents on your skin. And you scream at it, slamming your ass onto him as you both climb up to orgasm. 
Within seconds, it hits the both of you like a train. This had to be Gojo’s favorite part of the entire thing, experiencing having your folds clamp and flutter around him as you cry for him. It took everything in his power not to come with you because he wants to have you on him a little longer. You just felt too good to let go — too addicted to your body to be done with one round.
When the contractions subside while your slurred howls get quieter, Gojo gives you a few minutes to let your body be free from the aftershocks. He knows your body is extra sensitive now, rubbing circles on your back and placing chaste kisses on your clavicle. You hum under his lips, letting the wave of your crescendo exude out from you quietly. 
However, since you wanted to be such a tease, why not be a tease back? At least, that’s what Gojo thought before he threw your cunt another snap of the hips, his cock jabbing into your delicate walls that haven’t recovered yet. A sharp cry comes from your puffy lips, the hand covering Gojo’s eyes finally freeing him to see you. 
He grins with hooded azure eyes, “Sorry, cutie, but I didn’t get to finish. Wouldn’t be fair if I didn’t get to have fun of my own, right?” 
You chew on your lip with trenched brows before bringing your face to his. “Don’t you get carried away like last time, Satoru.”
“No promises, princess~” he sings to your ear before humming into your lips. 
As mentioned before, Gojo doesn’t hate you — he just hates that he can’t fully express liking you. 
But having you on top of him like this, in his embrace, is a nice change of pace he’ll happily get used to.
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“Okay, everyone, class dismissed! Thank you for your time, and see you all on Friday.”
Professor Naga closes up the last class for today, and the students all get up from the seats of their elevated rows to pack up and leave. The clock is ten minutes before seven o’clock, the winter darkness already claiming the sky with a sheet of night. Students are either famished and heading to the dining hall for food, going straight to their dorms or homes, or staying behind for last-minute conversations.
Gojo was one of the latter, deciding to stay behind to chat with the group for a bit. After packing his backpack and putting on his coat, he slings from the table to jump to the row below him, where you were talking with Haibara and Ijichi. 
You watch his stunt, ready to lecture, “Jesus, Gojo, what’s all that for? You could’ve just walked around.”
“Ehhhh, why would I do that? That’s so lame.” He comes and bends close to you enough to slang his arm around your shoulders. 
But you click your teeth and try to maneuver away from his tall figure. “You’re lame,” you mutter under your breath.
However, Gojo’s ears perked with furrowed brows. “What did you say?”
“You heard me, you lame white furby!” You repeat yourself with a huff and the snow-haired student gawks at your brazenness. 
The two of you argue again; students passing by silently exit the class, others stand and watch, and Professor Yaga can only sigh at yet another altercation between you two. 
However, it quickly dissipates when Haibara laughs from his seat. “You two, there’s never a dull moment.”
You and Gojo blink at the dark brunette before removing Gojo’s hand from your shoulders. “Hmph, it’s not like it’s my fault; he’s the one who starts it.”
“Oh, what could I possibly do to make Y/n so upset with me this time?” He pushes up his sunglasses, snickering at the scowl you send him. 
Ichiji, being the passive second-year he is, meekly changes the topic from the row below you three. “On some brighter news, at least we did well on the presentation.” 
“That’s right!” Haibara happily agrees with the statement, leaning against the chair with his hands behind his head. “Professor Yaga seemed really pleased with our arguments; I don’t think he intervened even once. Plus, he said many good things about how we handled the topic. Nice one, team!” 
The raven-haired one hums at the other’s exclamation. “I think most of it goes to how Y/n and Gojo bounced off each other’s arguments. How you two pulled up examples from the articles yet remained dignified with your viewpoints was cool to witness. I even saw some students be engaged with the conversation, many amazed with how Y/n refuted Gojo’s arguments elegantly and respectfully.”
But most of all, what the two sophomores wanted to mention was that there was no yelling. To them, the professor, and all the students of this class, you and Gojo presented your presentation without a single tone of malice, no pointless teasing, no name-calling, nothing! It was a civil conversation between two opposing sides. To everyone’s surprise — and thankful stars — today was a success.
You chuckle nervously at the praise. “Oh, come on, you two, don’t let me and Gojo take all the credit. You guys did your part. Especially you, Ichiji; you were an exceptional help for my side and finding sources I could build off from.”
Gojo, on the other hand, rolls his eyes. “Psssh, don’t butter them up like that; without us, they would’ve failed this presentation big time. No offense.” He was forced to say that when you called him by his last name and hit him with your elbow.
None taken, the two younger friends say to themselves unbeknownst to each other. 
The tall one continues, “Besides, you were the one who did most of the work. I slacked off until the last minute when you whipped me into shape.” Gojo brings his hand on top of your head for a pat. The action surprised you enough to flinch a bit. “Nice work like always, Y/n.”
Were the stars aligned differently, or did Gojo just compliment you? It certainly took you aback, especially the two others who silently kept their observation to themselves. 
You could only look at his complacent look for a few seconds before you realized the warmth of your cheeks became stronger. Averting your eyes, you remove his hand from your head. “Thanks, Gojo…” you express gratitude. “You weren’t so bad yourself.”
A cheeky smile, his dimples prominent to blind you. “Awww, would you two look at that? They’re complimenting me, too~” Another bump to the chest has him cackling like a child, and you shake your head with rolled eyes.
The two younger students observe the scene before Haibara forcibly stretches and yawns to catch the two’s attention. “Man, I’m so hungry; I skipped lunch to prepare for this presentation. Me and Ijichi are gonna meet up with Nanami at the dining hall. You guys wanna come?”
You instantly beam at the proposal; who are you to refuse a dinner with your friends? “Sure! I’d love to…Oh! Wait, let me use the restroom and fill my water bottle.”
You rummage through your backpack for your water bottle before exiting the classroom. The boys watch you descend from row after row, and Gojo says, “Don’t take too long; I’ll convince them to leave without you.”
“Hmph, go ahead and try! They invited me; I don’t know who told you to invite yourself.” You stick your tongue out at him before opening and closing the door behind you. 
Gojo watches you with a smile still plastered on his face for a few seconds before Ijichi makes a tiny cough to catch his attention, the sunglasses-wearing junior turning to look back down to the other two. He notes the albeit cheesy-smiling faces they harbor, and he lifts a brow. “The hell are you two smiling for?”
The raven-haired sophomore squeaks at the sudden firm tone, “N–Nothing!”
“Pfft, oh come on, Kiyo; let’s not act like we didn’t see what we just saw.”
Gojo catches the nuance of Haibara’s comment. “Saw what?”
“You’re over here talking about our faces, but you’re the one who’s smiling at Y/n as they leave the door?” The brunette sophomore sends a wink to his junior, whose face doesn’t change at the comment.
“And your point is?”
“Well, it seems — to me, at least —  there might be something going on with you and Y/n?” 
Gojo was prepared for that, opening his mouth to interject quickly. However, the dark-haired other beat him to the punch. “Now that you mention it, Gojo and Y/n have been kind of…stable? There's still the usual arguments, but those haven't happened as much since last week…”
“Right!?” Haibara points at Ijichi with exclamation, making the other second-year flinch. “For some reason, things seem to be a little quieter with the two of them now, not to mention them hanging out way more often. Everyone’s been talking about it; even Geto and Shoko asked if Gojo had done anything that made Y/n passive?”
“I asked Nanami about it on Monday; he thinks maybe Y/n finally knocked some sense into Gojo’s childish brain to have him be so civil to engage without yelling their head off.”
“Pffthaha, I wouldn’t go that far. Y/n did just kick him in the shin yesterday for scaring them from behind.”
“Ahh, yes, well, that was deserved.”
“You two realize I’m still standing right the fuck here, right?” No, they hadn’t because the two discerned the twitch of Gojo’s brow after conversing about the tall, white-haired boy. 
“But it’s true!”
Another voice enters the set, making Gojo raise his head, and the other two turn to their left. It was some girl and her friend. Gojo knew of her; she sat next to him during class. Again, he knew of her, meaning she had no significance to his knowledge.
And yet, she speaks to the three boys. “You and Y/n have gotten a lot more close these past weeks compared to previous semesters—“
“Real close, too!” Their friend adds on from behind. “It’s as if you two are like a couple.”
“So…Are you two….a thing?”
Gojo could tell from a mile away what this was. Obviously, the first girl has a thing for him — he can see the anxiousness from the twiddle of her thumbs and avoidant eye contact. Although he wasn’t interested, he couldn’t even answer the question the way he wanted. What the hell could he say: that you two are in a secret relationship? He knows you’d have his grave ready before he could finish that confession.
And he can’t say the two of you are in any relationship either; it’s not what you would’ve told them. To everyone else, you and Gojo are friends who would preferably be caught dead rather than lying in bed together. So, might as well keep that facade up.
“Not that it’s any of your business,” he starts with the push of his sunglasses. “Y/n is a pretty good friend, and I’d like to keep it at that.”
Haibara and Ijichi turn from Gojo to look at each other and shrug. Before turning back, something caught their eye that caused the two sophomores’ skin to turn white.
Ijichi tries to prevent Gojo from speaking further. “G-Gojo—“
However, the tall one doesn’t listen. “I mean, sure, they got a nice personality and are independent…Kinda pretty, too, not gonna lie. But they’re not really my type. I mean, have you seen them? Just a little person who likes to find trivial stuff to yell at me over. Angry at the world around them, I’d say.“
“Go. Jo.” Haibara says the junior’s name through gritted teeth, bringing his hand up by his neck and drawing an imaginary horizontal line back and forth — a gesture for Gojo to not say anymore. But unfortunately, the sign wasn’t seen, and the words kept pouring out.  
“And to be honest, can you imagine? Me and Y/n, a couple? Jesus Christ, that would be fucking exhausting to deal with, especially with someone so boring and too uncute like them. I’ve seen prettier, been with better. I feel sorry for the poor bastard who does end up with them—“
“SATORU GOJO!”
Now — that sudden burst of yell from a loud, masculine voice — that was what got Gojo’s attention. It’s what got the attention of everyone else in the room. The snow-haired student jerks to look at the professor standing at the front, the older man with a deep frown. “What?
The professor doesn’t answer him. Instead, he points to the left of him with his chin with a huff. With common sense, Gojo turns behind him to see where the older man points. And at that moment, he felt his very being drop to the soles of his feet. Haibara and Ijichi took a slow breath in unison at the immediate tension.
Behind him stood you, a lone figure holding their water bottle within three arm’s length away from the group. But that was sufficient enough for you to have heard everything said. 
Breathing suddenly felt impossible for Gojo; his entire body was stiff under your gaze. His shades could hide his eyes, but he wasn’t sure it could shield the instant shame that slapped him across the face from you. 
And that was another thing: the look you harbored was indecipherable — the true definition of disengagement. There were no widened eyes, quivering lips, or shaky hands. You stood plainly and looked as though you were detached from the entire situation. And that was what scared him the most.
This was strike one.
He dared not move when you began walking up, and your eyes then shifted to ignore his presence. “Hey, Yu,” the brunette straightened his posture at the use of the first name. “I think I’ll have to decline on that dinner offer. I’m a little tired and have a paper I need to work on…Maybe next time?”
“Uhh, yeah, sure, no problem.” He answers with a sweat.
Wait a second. Gojo tries to call for you, “Y/n—“
“Ijichi,” but you immediately shut him down and directed your attention to the other sophomore friend as you put on your coat and stuffed your water bottle back into your bag. “Be sure to submit the presentation template and sources to the course site before the end of the day, please.”
“U–Uhh, already done, Y/n.” He squeaks while reassuring.
Wait, please. The tall one tries again, “Wait, Y/n—“
“Good.” You sling your backpack on, refusing to look at the person trying to talk to you. “Well, I’ll be seeing you, then.” And with that, you turn on your heel and head down the row to leave.
No, wait, stop— “Y/n, wait!” This was strike two. 
Gojo doesn’t hesitate to call out to you. At that moment, he follows you to the class steps where you were a row down left from the door. He grabs your hand without thinking, the size of your palm captured by his slender fingers. He knew it was a risky move, but he had to — he had to get you to talk with him right now, if not ever. Because the latter is something he isn’t ready for, something he didn’t think would be a possibility.
And yet, he will learn this lesson of being prepared for the impossible when you rapidly turn to him. Strike three.
SLAP!
Have you ever seen someone get smacked in the face so hard that their sunglasses come off? The remaining two girls who witnessed it know for sure now. Haibara and Ijichi won’t admit to it as they immediately turn to the other side of the room when they saw your hand move. But please believe they winced at the sound of the impact. The same goes for Professor Yaga, who was too stunned to speak, yet it was a valid outcome. 
Gojo didn’t move a single limb, allowing the stinging feeling on his cheek to course through his facial muscles. His eyes were glued to the carpeted ground; he knew that’s where they were supposed to be. And you snatched your hand away from his grasp, leaving his fingers to suffer in forced loneliness.
“You…you think it’s all fun and games to say stuff like that when I turn my back for a few minutes, huh?” He can see your hand palpitate from his peripheral; the anger depicted alone was enough to interpret. And the tremble in your voice? It felt like an arrow to his being. “…Look at me.”
He’d be a fool to have you repeat yourself; he has lost that right to toy with you now. With a slow inhale, Gojo rotates his head at you, azure eyes tracking up your figure to your face. And when it lands at that destination, his heart is shot down.
Tears stream down vexed, watery eyes. Your brows furrowed, and your bottom lip chewed in a terrible attempt to stop it from quivering. The rise and fall of your shoulders as you moderate your breathing, trying so hard not to let your temper dwell into a deeper phase of ugly. It was bad enough you’re crying in public, in front of your peers, your teacher — and it was because of him. 
“From this day forward,” you fight your sniffles to say your statement as clearly as possible. “Don’t you ever talk to me, Satoru Gojo. Enjoy your life without something as boring as me.”
And with that, you dismiss yourself from him and the class altogether, the room silent even after the slam of the door closed. No one says anything, too shocked from the event to utter a letter. 
The silence aids the ringing in Gojo’s ears, his breathing still having trouble maintaining a balanced front. The cheek you slapped burned with pain; he’s sure the skin is as red as a cherry. 
Oh, fuck.
He brings a hand to his face, his body fighting the trembling. The ringing in his ears worsens, along with the pounding in his head that beats like a drum. His eyes stuck to the ground below him, choosing to focus on something inanimate and not living. 
Fuck, fuck, fuck—
All he could think of in this time and place was you. Memories flashing right before him, of you and only you. He can hear the way you say his name, both in vexation and in sweet tunes. Your smiles, your frowns, your huffs, your whispers. When your eyebrows scrunch whenever you express worry for him, how you’re never afraid to stand up against him when making a point, the smile that’s been blinding him for many days and nights — the smile he wouldn’t mind seeing for eternity.
All those memories were one stab to his heart after another. And every time a recollection ended, a flash of your crying face would return to haunt him. Tears that weren’t meant to be there but were, and warm feelings you expressed with him were gone the moment he saw your eyes void of feelings for him. At least, that’s what he saw.
He hurt you. That was the only revelation that haunted him where he stood, making his voice falter from confidence. It was a revelation he never meant to bring about. And now that it exists and he sees the damage, nothing would be better for him now than the ground beneath him swallowing him whole.
“What…the fuck…”
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dellalyra · 10 months
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Make Shoko and y/n kiss
The Crisis
“I need you all to kiss me.”
A beat of silence echoes across the room.
“Well shit, I knew we were all close but I didn’t think we were that close.” Suguru smirks.
Satoru looks genuinely confused.
You just raise an eyebrow.
“Shut up, Geto. I’m pretty sure I prefer girls so I’m just trying to make sure, and since I’ve no romantic attachment to any of you it makes most sense to kiss you all.” She shrugs and then, as if conducting an experiment, which you guess she is - lines you all up like toy soldiers.
“But that’s so not fair on anyone else - I’m an incredible kisser I’ll automatically win.” Gojo winks.
“As if, ‘toru. I’m 100% the best kisser here.” You retort.
“Oh yeah - prove it, Princess.”
“Guys - this isn’t the time to deal with whatever unresolved, unspoken sexual tension you two have - this is about my sexuality crisis -” Shoko huffs, to which you and Satoru both deny and blush (it’s true).
“You mean your crush on Utahime?” Suguru interrupts.
“Shut the actual fuck up, Suguru.” The brunette responds with a growl.
“Make me.” He smirks, leaning down. Oh the boys got some kiss foreplay going on? Okay.
With that she leans up, and presses her hands to his neck, as he snakes a hand around her waist - and she seems to be genuinely enjoying it, but she still pulls away. Geto winks, and languidly flops back onto the sofa.
Shoko then looks between you and Satoru, she knows your feelings for him - and vice versa, maybe a hint of jealousy could push you forward. She subtly quirks a brow at you, and you nod to her, giving your approval that you aren’t upset one of her test subjects is him - why would you when you know she’s got absolutely no romantic intentions toward him, and you’re starting to think maybe, just maybe, there might be some reciprocal feelings to you on his part.
“Satoru, bend down you fucking beanstalk.” She demands and he leans down and just as their lips touch, lasting maybe 3 seconds, they both pull away - spluttering and wiping their mouths.
“Ugh! That was like kissing my grandma!” Satoru gags.
“Fuck that was like kissing my brother - and why do you taste like cherry lip balm?” She asks, wiping her lips on her sleeve.
“Oh I borrowed some of Y/N’s -”
“Indirect kis-” Suguru smirks at you all, feet on the coffee table.
“Shut up, Suguru!” You and Satoru hiss in unison.
“Y/N, sweetie, c’mere.” She says, opening her arms and tucking your hair behind your ear.
You cup her squishy cheeks and take a step on your tip toes to press your lips to hers, and she wraps her hands on your waist to keep you balanced on your toes. You hear a sound behind you, which you’d later realise was Satoru hissing like a damn snake, not liking seeing anyone else get to kiss his princess, not that you were actually his - fuck, he had to change that. Soon. You probably would have felt the same way if when Shoko and Satoru kissed they hadn’t looked like they both just drank sour milk.
You nip her lower lip softly, competitive streak coming through - you were going to win this.
You then pull away.
“Wow. Okay. Right - that was a lot to deal with so gimme a minute to decide my verdict.” Shoko says as she begins her mental maths.
“Glad we could be of service, Ko.” You laugh, sitting beside Satoru who puts his arm around your shoulders, a subtle sign of ‘this is mine’.
A moment later - she stood up.
“Okay, SO - 85% sure I’m a lesbian. Satoru - we’re never speaking of that again.”
“Agreed.”
“The 15% uncertainty comes from you, Suguru. You made me question many things. Also, you’re the best kisser.”
“Free anytime, Sho.” He shrugs with pride.
“Y/N, baby - I love you like you’re my baby sister, the lack of chemistry didn’t help especially bc I had Jack Frost over there glaring at me the whole time, and you were obviously trying to imagine you were kissing him.”
Here you almost shrink into the sofa.
“But most of all the issue was you’re not my type.” She shrugs.
It’s time to get your own back.
“You mean I’m not Utahime enough?” You smirk as the boys whoop and jeer.
“Alright you lil’shit - SATORU Y/N HAD A DREAM L-” and with that you dived at her, and thus began the biggest pillow fight between the four of you that Jujutsu Tech had ever seen.
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g0kotta · 6 months
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What’s your favourite scary movie?
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Ghostface!Geto x f!reader
Your ex was always a bit weird, but you still loved him. After breaking up you went to your first halloween party with your friends. What could go wrong?
Warnings: death, blood, horror?, crazy Geto, swearwords, maybe a tiny bit suggestive? Geto is an asshole.
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English is not my first language and I did not re-read this. Spelling mistakes?
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You stand in front of the bedroom mirror looking at yourself. The costume fit you well, hugging all the right spots. You’ve never looked hotter. Shoko, your friend which somehow managed to drag you into this mess, whistled behind you.
“You look good.” she smirked as she took out the last cigarette from her beat down box that looked like it was run over by that stupid bus that takes you to university. “You should put on those white thigh high socks and then I’ll spray you with some blood.”
“Hopefully it’s fake.” you roll your eyes and smirk at the med student. “I don’t want any of your study rat’s blood on me.”
“You’ll find out afterwards.” Shoko says sarcastically and leaves the room while the smell of cigarettes stays right there with you and travels all the way to her room.
You let out a sigh as you fix your cheerleader uniform and then walk up to a drawer, starting to look for those white thigh high socks. You hum a tune as you finally take them out, putting them on and then on top of them you put on your worn out converses that you don’t mind spraying with fake blood. Shoko steps back in the room and before you can even react you feel something cold, wet and sticky splash onto your body.
“What the fuck, Shoko?!” You squeal as you turn to look at your friend. She was already standing there with the biggest grin and then you feel more of the substance hitting your body. “Bitch!?”
She just laughs.
“Finally you look perfect.” She says and takes the last hit of her cigarette before putting it out in an ashtray you left for her in your room. You bought it when you went to Paris with your ex. You grimace at the memory and shake your head.
“Gojo is coming with us.” She says as she looks at her phone. Funnily enough, she was a bloody nurse for halloween. Said it was an easy costume as she already had all of the clothes she’ll never use again from previous years.
“Will he be there?” You ask with a slight tone to your voice.
“Don’t know. Gojo didn’t say and I didn’t ask.” She shook her shoulders and took you by your hand. “C’mon let’s go. Gojo’s waiting outside.”
“Already?” You raise an eyebrow as you follow her out.
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The same second you stepped into the party, Gojo was already gone. He was dressed up as Jack Frost and you only rolled your eyes as he ran after the first hot girl he saw. Shoko on the other hand stayed with you for a while but then left to look for someone who had cigarettes and wanted to share. So you were left all alone standing in the stupid party you didn’t even want to come to.
You saw a few familiar faces here and there, no one you were too close with. Though it was quite okay. At least you weren’t stuck in your room, depressing over your ex-boyfriend.
You fix your skirt as you take a step towards the kitchen. Your throat was dry and you wanted another beer. As you walk into the kitchen the music dims down behind you. Whoever was throwing this party was rich. Everything was neat and expensive. Even the fridge was way bigger than necessary. You smirk as you notice the note on the fridge informing you that instead of ice, there was wine in there. You take a glass and pour yourself some. But before you can take a sip something stops you. A sound. A scream.
Someone was screaming out of pain. Your eyebrows furrow as you slowly get closer to the door. Was that just a part of this party? After all it was halloween. But before you can check it out, someone touches your shoulder and you drop the wine. You let out a scream and turn around to see Gojo towering over you with the biggest smirk.
“You asshole!” You point a finger at his chest while he just laughs.
“You should’ve seen your face! It was so funny.” He wipes off tears from his eyes. “I should’ve taken a-“ suddenly he goes quiet and his eyes widen.
“Satoru?” You ask softly before looking down at his stomach. It was bloody. And the blood spot was getting bigger while something sharp was sticking out. Suddenly it was removed and Gojo opens his mouth for a second. But all that could be heard was a gurgling sound. Blood spills out of his mouth and his body goes limp, falling onto the floor. Once where was his body, stood a tall masked and hooded figure.
Without a word you start running as fast as you could. As you leave the room you see more dead bodies laying around as people try to leave the house, boarding the doors and pushing each other. You start running towards the stairs to the second floor. Maybe you could jump out the window. It wasn’t the safest plan but there was no other option. You heard your shoes hit the floor as you run up the stairs, opening doors of random rooms. You see a big window in one and you smile in victory as you run to it. You start opening it and then look down. It was quite a fall but you’d survive. Maybe strain something or break a bone in the worst case scenario. Or in the best one, after all you don’t want death.
One of your legs go through the window, but before you could jump someone grabs onto your hair and pulls you back. You let out a terrifying scream out of fear and pain and feel something sharp next to your throat. You try not to squirm too much as the sharp tip of the blade was touching your neck.
“Hey.” A deep voice that sounded robotic says. “What’s your favourite scary movie?”
“I don’t watch scary movies.” You answer in a whisper, too scared to move.
“You have a boyfriend, beautiful?”
“Why is this how you want to ask me out on a date?” You spit the words out this time in a panic, thinking about Shoko. Was she dead? Did she manage to get out? Suddenly Gojo’s dead body lingers in your mind and tears well up in your eyes.
“Maybe. Do you have a boyfriend?” He asks again getting closer to your ear.
“No.”
He throws you onto the bed and laughs. His gloved hand grabs onto the end of the mask and pulls it up. And suddenly you’re met with the brown eyes your so familiar with. They’re wide with lust and adrenaline as he looks at you with a big creepy smile. If none of this was happening - you would think he looks quite hot. But now you’ve never been more scared of your ex.
“Awe. You never looked for anyone else. So cute. Such a good girl.” He smirks as he steps closer to you.
“Y-you.. You killed Gojo?” You couldn’t believe it. Why would Geto kill his own best friend?
“He was getting too close to you for my liking.” Suddenly he pressed the blade into your thigh, slashing it a bit and staining your white thigh highs with more blood. This time though, it wasn’t fake. You let out a whine out of pain and he shuts you up with a kiss. “You belong to me. Don’t you ever forget that.” He whispers into your lips and brings the knife to your throat.
“Please.. Please don’t kill me.” You ask while tears fall down your face and he just chuckles wiping them off. His hands were stained with blood and while touching you he was also staining you with the blood of your innocent friends.
“You’re so pretty when you beg.” He grins. The tip of the blade reaches your shirt and he starts cutting it open. “Y’wanna know why I killed them all?” He hums. “Because I fucking hated them. I hated them all. Stupid monkeys.. So filthy and stained by the world. And I hate you too. Oh you have no idea how much I fucking hate you.”
“Suguru..” you let out a chocked sob.
“Shh.. shut up.” He grabs your face, squishing your cheeks making your lips pout. “You’re so pretty, but so fucking dumb. If you-“
Sirens of police were heard outside and Geto smirks as he steps away.
“If you tell anyone. I’ll kill every single person you love. And then.. I’ll kill you.” He puts his mask down and the robotic voice is back again. “By the way.. You look so hot in that costume.”
And then he’s gone again as you lay in the bed all alone and bloody, crying.
Extra:
You were laying on the couch in the living room. It’s been a few weeks after the incident. Shoko was safe. She was the one who called the police as she was outside for quite a while, smoking a cigarette. Now she was in school as you were left at home alone.
The phone rang and you lazily picked it up.
“Hello?” You say softly, as you were laying really comfortable and almost falling asleep.
“(Y/N). What’s your favourite scary movie?”
The phone drops onto the floor.
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sassuguru · 1 month
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i feel like radioapple 'nd charlastor r da hazbin ver of satosugu 'nd sashosu. cuz the fandoms react differently 2 dem. now i ship all of dem let dat b known. but like, satosugu shippers ( the toxic ones ) will attack an1 shipping gojo or geto wit a woman. "he's gay!" not 'n canon he'z not. same wit radioapple, they verbally attack nie1 who ships radiobelle like alastor iz guna marry lucifer n canon. it'z FAN, hear me out, FAN art. we used 2 ship elsa 'nd jack frost, but now we're hatin' n fandom. okie. i promise drawin' charlie with a man isn't BIPHOBIC since she's BI!! 'nd drawing alastor with nie1 iz guna erase hiz aroace identity. leav ppl aloneee!! ᕙ( ᗒᗣᗕ )ᕗ
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merlucide · 5 months
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Mahito x curse reader HC
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Notes: Hi! This is my first post lol! Im new to writing so if you have tips lemme know! Not proof read- I wrote this tired so idk how this is TW: Unhealthy relationship, suggestive content, curse words, Mahito.
Words: 464
(I wrote this Y/N just as messed up as Mahito because that’s the only way I can see him with someone lol)
reader has boobs (just ignore it if you don’t)
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Mahito clings to you all the time. Like you gotta peel this man off of you, not that you mind if he clings. You cling to him just as much. You two often coo at each other whenever you feel like it. Jogo has often been a victim of seeing these disturbing displays of affection. His reactions just fuel you two to do it even more. 
Poor Jogo, he has to deal with both you guys all the time. He’s often the target of you twos teasing and pranking. Normally it ends up with a part of town blown up and some light scolding from Geto/kenjaku.
Mahito likes biting you, he likes to see if he draws any blood or will get a reaction from you, better if both. He likes to hold you so tightly that he leaves bruises. You don’t mind since you know that’s how he shows his love. He never hurts you to bad because well, he loves you in his fucked up little way<3. He loves it when you pull his hair harshly, it turns him on soooo much. 
Mahito loves to be babied by you. The way you fuss over him when he over does it. He gets really jealous when you baby the other curses. he don’t like that at all. Will make a big scene as he clings to you telling you to pay attention to him instead. 
Doesn’t like it when others mess with you. Only he gets to tease you. Will ‘accidentally’ blow their arms off saying they had it coming :3
He loves seeing you kill humans. It turns him on. Ok, anything that you do is violent turns him on. Will cheer for you when you are kicking some sorcerers ass. Will give you a big ol smooch afterwards. You two skipped back hand in hand singing some out of tune beat.
This man has noooo shame either. Like you could be talking about plans with the group and his hand up your shirts playing with your boobs. He likes pinching your nipples to make you react. (I’m so sorry I had to😭)) Also slaps your ass so hard too, like you can hear the smack across the country and see the bruise for centuries. He also really likes leaving really dark hickies in obvious places. 
I can’t tell if I see him more as a little spoon or a big one. I think he would like both. He always is touching you no matter what. Totally down for matching Pjs. 
You can’t tell me this man isn’t ice cold. Like brrrrrrrrr. You’re always cold because of his Jack Frost ass. 
Anywho, he loves you in his fucked up little way and you love him in your fucked up little way :3
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haha I hope this was okay😅 thanks for reading!
Reblogs are appreciated! December 10th 2023
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honeydewsblue · 30 days
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#ao3moirecs. moirae’s ao3 fic recommendations.
a masterlist for all my favorite ao3 fics; fics i think should get more love, in no particular order. send the authors some love 🤍!!
disclaimer : most of these are reader inserts… sorry i need my dopamine fix. also read the tags!! read!! the!! tags!!!! my review will not be sufficient!!
includes … jjk (9), atla (2), genshin (1), misc. (1)
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jujutsu kaisen
kintsugi, by kirketeer (21.3k wc) || toge inumaki / reader
sign language fic, looove how it deals with the hypothetical aftermath of shibuya arc! super funny too, overall a heartfelt and lighter, happier read :-)
ask me to bleed (for you i will), by kirketeer (3.2k wc) || geto suguru / reader
non-sorcerer reader. ‘you will die just as every other non-sorcerer dies: alone and afraid. and suguru will let it happen, because he knows his ideals are unflawed. they must be.’ ao3 author kirketeer you never miss
the color yellow, by rhydonium (29.9k wc) || gojo satoru / reader
hanahaki au. haven’t read in a couple years but i remember being utterly heartbroken. i also remember the concept of gojo and having everything and yet being unable to do anything in the face of something that can’t be helped sticking with me. (also read as: gojo and reader with a terminal illness.)
ariadne’s thread, by hawnks (3.8k wc) || gojo satoru / reader
‘he loses himself. he finds you instead.’ gojo dealing with losing and living. i can’t get enough of their characterization for him!! it’s too good. so much written in under 4k words—it made me appreciate how much storytelling you can do even without a higher wc. fell in love with the portrayal of falling in love.
let your hand become a blade so i may take it, by pantao (~10k wc, ongoing) || gojo satoru / f!reader
knight & princess au. ohhh my God. The writing is so good i’m sick. gojo in this… Phew. started my obsession with royalty aus. i crave the pining in loyalty and trust
doctor, coroner, mourner, by deadpooled (2.3k wc) || shoko ieiri
— and her companionship with death. character study. beautifully written :-( oh how i miss her so. i love her so much, i neeeed to read more works of her :-(
lover’s vigil, by nariveri (24.6k wc) || gojo satoru / f!reader
she fell first, he fell harder. gojo and taking care of ill readers pt2. love the characterization of gojo in this too!! gojo helplessly in love… gojo dealing with the repercussions (guilt) of being rude…
the natural movement of particles, by goldenlake (2k wc) || nobara & gojo
nobara has a talk with her teacher. what we could have had… love little stories that expand on things we don’t see in the original :’-)
the eightfold path, by hawnks (~16k wc, ongoing) || geto suguru / reader
soulmate au. ‘in the great scheme of things, you’re no one special. you are, however, the key to bringing suguru getou back down to earth.’ so! good! geto suguru is the people’s man… Ugh
avatar the last airbender
☆ measure each step into infinity, by paxbanana (200k wc) || azula / katara
azula’s growth from war and love. This is my Roman Empire. i can’t do this fic justice through a summary, but it altered the entirety of my chemistry. i appreciate and adore their exploration of azula’s character so, so much. this is my standard now. i want a physical copy ** since it doesn’t have additional tags, cw for nsfw/sex, descriptions of torture, heed the depictions of violence warning
make a meal of you, by thatweirdguyinthebushes (4.6k wc) || sokka
character study, ‘[his relationship] with the concept of war’. ‘the first time he kills someone, sokka is fifteen years old.’ so very beautifully written
genshin impact
what the wind brought, by jupiterism (38k wc) || kaeya alberich / reader
bookshop keeper reader. also haven’t read this one in a while, but i remember loving the storytelling and characterization :-)
miscellaneous
translations, by bignostalgias (~18k wc, ongoing) — hiccup haddock / jack frost
crossover. language barrier fic. did not know this ship was a thing until i found this fic one day when i got obsessed with the guardians movie… (there’s a whole crossover with tangled, brave, httyd, and guardians????) so, so well written. executes such a creative idea so, so well. worldbuilding is amazing. god i love writers
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canyoutelliheartgeto · 6 months
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Jjk as Halloween costumes
In honor of it being Halloween, these are just things I could see Jjk characters dressing up as. If you agree cool,if you don’t agree that’s cool too not everyone has my dope little brain
Satoru Gojo:
- Def would go as Jack Frost as his first choice
- Could also see him in a skeleton morph suit but the face is suffocating and doesn’t fit because of how tall he is so he has to cut it off at the head and literally just has his face showing lol
Satosugu:
- Men in black, VERY much so
Suguru Geto:
- Just a plain vampire
(except when people ask what he’s supposed to be, Gojo interrupts to tell the everyone he’s a sexy vampire, to which Geto reassures he is actually just a regular vampire),
- Would also go as Legolas from lord of the rings
- A pirate? And he’d be HOT (think of captain Jack sparrow! Thinking of him with eyeliner on makes me weak asf actually)
Namami:
- Patrick Bateman, will not elaborate
- Caveman?? In a weird way I could see it, I think the pattern on his tie makes me believe that’s a good fit
- Also, Ken which gojo would try to make puns about nanami KENto to which Nanami would definitely smack him
Group:
- I feel like yuji would def convince the trio to go as chainsaw man characters? And how sick would that be??? Yuji as denji, nobara would be power, and megumi as aki obviously
- Yuji and Megumi would totally fuck with gojo (which he would laugh but truly not find it funny) and go as satosugu which makes me laugh thinking about it. Then obviously nobara dresses up as shoko and shoko thinks shes adorable for that
- Gojo has everyone in on dressing like nanami which at first he’s super irritated about until he sees that all the students dress up like him and he secretly loves it (this is my favorite cause we all know Nanami secretly loves being his students inspiration)
BONUS
Whole squad goes as Spider-Man variants from the different universes.
Gojo as Andrew Garfield Spider-Man (the thought of this literally makes me feel like I need to be sedated)
Yuji as tom holland Spider-Man
Geto would def be venom but like obviously without the fucked teeth just like suit only??
Nobara is Gwen fs
Nanami as Miguel especially after they just BUFFED this man tf up
Megumi probably would wear the Toby McGuire spider suit just bc he didn’t want to do it and yuji and gojo bullied him into it
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theshinazugawaslut · 1 month
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can you give us a list of all your fictional crushes ? ALL OF THEM
Sure!
in anime:
Sanemi Shinazugawa (Demon Slayer)
Genya Shinazugawa (Demon Slayer)
Gyutaro Shabana (Demon Slayer)
Muzan Kibutsuji (Demon Slayer)
Yoriichi Tsugikuni (Demon Slayer)
Michikatsu Tsugikuni (Demon Slayer)
Iguro Obanai (Demon Slayer)
Sabito Fujikasane (Demon Slayer)
Tanjiro Kamado (Demon Slayer)
Kanroji Mitsuri (Demon Slayer)
Kotaha Hashibira (Demon Slayer)
Bakugou Katsuki (My Hero Academia)
Todoroki Shoto (My Hero Academia)
Todoroki Touya/Dabi (My Hero Academia)
Shigaraki Tomura (My Hero Academia)
Kirishima Eijirou (My Hero Academia)
Overhaul (My Hero Academia)
Izuku Midoriya/Deku (My Hero Academia)
Isaac Foster/Zack (Angels of Death)
Sukuna Ryomen (Jujutsu Kaisen)
Yuuji Itadori (Jujutsu Kaisen)
Choso Kamo (Jujutsu Kaisen)
Kento Nanami (Jujutsu Kaisen)
Geto Suguru (Jujutsu Kaisen)
Levi Ackerman (Attack On Titan)
Eren Jaeger (Attack On Titan)
Noe (The Case Study of Vanitas)
Enishi Yukishiro (Ruroni Kenshin: The Final live-action)
favourites from the list: Sanemi Shinazugawa, Bakugo Katsuki, Levi Ackerman, Enishi Yukishiro, Isaac Foster, Genya Shinazugawa
outside of anime: ///// it gets concerning here, please understand
Godzilla (Godzilla: King of Monsters)
Caesar (Planet of the Apes trilogy)
Koba (Planet of the Apes trilogy)
Toothless (How To Train Your Dragon)
Hiccup (How To Train Your Dragon)
Viggo Grimborn (HTTYD: Dragons Race To The Edge)
Venom (Marvel Venom)
Jack Frost (Rise of the Guardians)
Pitch Black (Rise of the Guardians)
Leonardo (Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles live-action)
Riven (Winx Club)
Sky (Winx Club)
Flora (Winx Club)
Optimus Prime (Transformers)
Ultron (Avengers)
Holly O'Hair (Ever After High)
Enzo Kang/Four (To The Edge of the Sky - visual novel)
Remy/Six (To The Edge of the Sky)
Ko Daehyeon/Five (To The Edge of the Sky)
Nine (To The Edge of the Sky)
Zero (To The Edge of the Sky)
Lloyd (Lego: Ninjago)
Young Lord Garmadon (Lego Ninjago)
favourites from list: Leonardo (TMNT - it's a turtle, get over it), Caesar (yes, I know he's an ape), Venom (idc), Enzo (I love assassin men), Godzilla (yeah, attack me), Optimus Prime (so fine and for what?)
celebrity crushes:
Min Yoongi/Suga (BTS)
Jeon Jungkook (BTS)
Park Jimin (BTS)
Kim Seokjin (BTS)
Kim Namjoon/RM (BTS)
Jung Hoseok/J-Hope (BTS)
Kim Taehyung/V (BTS)
There's more to each list but these are the basic ones
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cloudygreywolf · 9 months
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who is/are your comfort character(s)? - Peter Parker, Percy Jackson, Suguru Geto, Kakashi Hatake, Jack Frost (Rise of the Guardians) and Hiccup.
16. can you drive? - Yes. They should give me a license.
29. how do you like your shower water? - Liquid. But it depends on my mood and the time mostly. If it's during day then I prefer cold but almost any other time hot water is the way to go.
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galaxynajma · 4 months
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Hiii, hello!! Gojo for the send me a character thing 👀?
Hey Hi Hello
My first impression: I thought he was good looking and funny and I may or may not have been smiling like a idiot everytime he was on screen but the thing is that I thought I would like him even more but I didn’t? ( and then I started to read the manga)
My impression now: man where do I even start? Gojo as a character has grown a lot on me even tho he was in that box for half the series he’s still and might forever be up there as one of my favorite characters ( … sadly ) sigh i remember how much i was shaking and tearing up when the leaks for chapter 236 were coming out
Favorite thing about that character: his eyelashes:) and his lips such kissable lips ( and also his gay romance with His best friend )
Least favorite thing: his personality… no I’m just kidding ( a little) Gojo wasn’t the greatest teacher he has this issue of putting all his energy on a few of his students that he sees great potential in ( Yuuta Hakari Yuuji heck maybe even Megumi ) we don’t know if Gojo ever trained with his other students ( Nobara Maki Toge Panda Kirara ) I also don’t think it was the best idea to have that old dude from Kyoto to be one of the new higher ups
Favorite line/scene: nah I’d win… jk jk ummm there’s a lot of good lines that Gojo has said
But I’ll have to pick when Gojo got sealed all of it is good
Favorite interaction that character has with another: of course I’m gonna pick Mr bangs on this one Mr " Satoru 😩🍆💦 " Mr monkey slayer
Geto suguru but Nanami is a good pick too and Shoko
A character that I wish that character would interact with more: NOBARAAAAA she’s literally one of his students ( also maybe Kirara and Hakari but mostly Kirara )
Another character from another fandom that reminds me of that character: Jack Frost…. JUST JOKING
Idk I can’t really think of anyone.. Gojo does remind me of a certain kind of bird but that doesn’t really count does it?
A headcanon about that character: yk almost all of my Gojo Headcanons that I said on here haven’t been the most.. um wholesome but I’m gonna change that! No talking about Gojo’s asshole here or what he can do with that mouth of his
Gojo loves cinnamoroll everytime he sees something cinnamoroll related he must have it
Geto loves buying him cinnamoroll themed things
A song that reminds of that character: Gege said once that shame on me by avicii was one of Gojo’s theme songs and I don’t think I’ll ever forget that besides that idk ( kinda on a similar topic but I feel like Gojo would listen to Lady Gaga )
An unpopular opinion about that character: Gojo doesn’t need to be perfect and make it out to be that he has done no wrong his flaws make him human
There’s more to Gojo’s character not just him being the strongest not just his relationship with Geto
Also STOP TRYING TO MAKE EVERYTHING ABOUT GOJO OR STSG WHEN ITS ACTUALLY ISN’T
He isn’t a fuckboy btw he’s actually a big loser
Favorite picture: there’s a lot of good photos of Gojo but here’s some of my favorites:)
His dumb little smile!
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Idk why I love this panel so much ( it’s his pouty lips and the way he looks like he’s about to cry hmmm maybe he really is breakable )
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Gojo satoru with Catoru
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raehwang · 1 year
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THE PLAYLIST MASTERPOST
Might as well share.
There’s a variety of fandoms and ships included, each will be tagged and linked individually, citing three main artists just so you know which genre/tone the playlist has. Enjoy xoxo
BUNGO STRAY DOGS
Soukoku (Dazai/Chuuya) w/ Chase Atlantic, Rosenfield and 30STM
Shin Soukoku (Atsushi/Akutagawa) w/ Arctic Monkeys, The Neighbourhood and Nothing but Thieves
Fyodor w/ Jack Stauber, Lemon Demon and Penelope Scott
Chuuya w/ The White Stripes, Rage Against the Machine and Muse
Akutagawa w/Gorillaz, Younger Hunger and The Neighbourhood
Dazai w/ BONES UK, Mindless Self Indulgence and Social Repose
MY HERO ACADEMIA
HotWings (Dabi/Hawks) w/ Chase Atlantic, Two Feet and Ari Abdul
BakuDeku (Katsuki/Izuku) w/ The 1975, Sarah Kang and Beach Weather
TodoBaku (Shouto/Katsuki) w/ Hozier, Barns Courtney and Franz Ferdinand
TodoDeku (Shouto/Izuku) w/ Daughter, Dehd and Phoebe Bridgers
TodoBakuDeku w/ Cavetown Girl in Red and Chloe Moriondo
ShinKami (Denki/Shinso) w/ Neon Trees, P!ATD and Fall Out Boy
League of Villains w/ Joywave, Mother Mother and Black Math
Hawks w/ Saint Motel, JAWNY and Glass Animals
Dabi w/ Kordhell, CORPSE and Call me Karizma
Shouto w/ Coldplay, U2 and Radiohead
Katsuki w/ ABBA, depeche Mode and Michael Jackson
Izuku w/ Twenty one Pilots, City and Colour and Gorillaz
Shinso w/ Radiohead, The Cure and Chapel Club
Denki w/ Maroon 5, Dua Lipa and Lady Gaga
JUJUTSU KAISEN
Satosugu (Gojo/Geto) w/ TENDER, beacon and Breathe.
ItaFushi (Yuuji/Megumi) w/ Acceptance, Snow Patrol and Coldplay
Yuuji w/ Imagine Dragons, Linkin Park and One Republic
Sukuna w/ Imagine Dragons, IDKHBTFM and Weathers
Satoru w/ Porcupine Tree, The Pineapple Thief and Blackfield
Suguru w/ MARINA, Two Door Cinema Club and Mother Mother
Megumi w/ 30STM, Kings of Leon and Florence+The Machine
DANMEI (MXTX, 2HA)
SongXiao w/ Lewis&Clarke, Anathema and Balmorhea
XiCheng w/ Milky Chance, Mumford & Sons and Henry and The Waiter
RanWan w/ UPSHAL, XYLO and Melanie Martinez
BeefLeaf w/ Conan Gray, FINNEAS and Billie Eilish
HuaLian w/ Paramore, Jeff Buckley and Coldplay
Jiang Cheng w/ MISSIO, K.Flay and Chase Atlantic
Lan Huan w/ MARINA, Melanie Martinez and Indila
Chu Wanning w/ Glass Animals, Koda and MISSIO
Mo Ran w/ Pantera, Metallica and Sepultura
Xiao XingChen w/ The Temper trap, Max Brodie and Fink
Song Lan w/ Tame Impala, Coletta and Max Frost
Lan Zhan w/ Tessa Violet, Stella Jang and mxmtoon
Hua Cheng w/ Shayfer James, Gang of Youths and Cosmo Sheldrake
Xie Lian w/ Nirvana, Foo Fighters and Badflower
He Xuan w/ TENDER, Trafton and Saro
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They’re my children, treat them well.
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lovenona · 3 years
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no thoughts, head empty. only artist!jjk ☝🏽😩
(now for science reasons, i might have to include gojo and nanami being students... 😁)
anyways i'm just thinking about y/n and choso sneaking out late at night to go walk around in the city and do dumb shit when suddenly y/n gets a text from sukuna, asking if they're awake. u invite him to join you two while choso is nagging you to not to.
when sukuna is getting ready to meet y'all, gojo sends sukuna a message -
jack frost headass: yo! i saw ur online! can't sleep either huh? wanna go somewhere? 😁
before sukuna can tell him no, gojo's already by his door (how did he get there so fast? no one knows lol) not only him though, sukuna also sees nanami, gojos tired roomate that was forced to be here. now sukuna has to deal w two extra people in his car because he just couldn't get rid of them, or at least, couldn't get rid of gojo. gojo being a menace, is putting them on his insta story while the two of them are not in the mood for a camera to be shoved in their faces. and surprise surprise,,, guess who follows gojo and views his story,,, the one and only toxic but sexy geto suguru. he decides to crash the party while dragging shoko, his smoking buddy along w him. so now, you and choso are confused as to why the hell sukuna brought gojo and nanami,,, and why geto suguru and his friend are here too. but all questions aside, you're now sitting w your fellow classmates in a mcdonald's. and surprisingly,,, it's not too bad.
ANYWAYS IM SORRY ITS SO LONG NNDDJN
THANK U FOR THIS what a wild ride 😭✌️ shoko geto’s smoking body im ON THE FLOOR PLEASE SKSJKSKSJ no one should let all of these people in the same room they’re all menaces to society im in love
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mojojojo2017 · 3 years
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An insanely long list of my favorite pairings/ships:
(in no particular order, although I did sort them by fandom)
Naruto
Naruto x Hinata
Sasuke x Sakura
Shikamaru x Temari
Ino x Sai
Neji x Tenten
Gaara x Rock Lee
Naruto x Sasuke~
Sasuke x Hinata~
Kakashi x Sakura~
Kakashi x Gai | Kakashi x Iruka
Kakashi x Obito~
Boruto
Boruto x Sarada
Kawaki x Sumire
Konohamaru x Hanabi
My Hero Academia
Bakugo x Ochako
Bakugo x Ochako X Deku
Deku x Ochako~
Bakugo x Kirishima | Bakugo x Deku
Kirishima x Mina
Shoto x Momo | Shoto x Deku~
Todoroki x Deku X Bakugo
Jujutsu Kaisen
Gojo x Geto
Nanami x Gojo | Utahime x Gojo
Itadori x Megumi
Megumi x Sukuna
Nobara x Maki
Yuji x Megumi x Nobara
SK8 The Infinity
Reki x Langa
Kojiro x Kaoru
Ainosuke x Tadashi
Adam x Joe x Cherry
Reki x Langa x Adam
Haikyu!
Hinata x Kageyama
Shoyo x Kenma | Kuroo x Kenma~
Tsukishima x Tadashi
Kuroo x Tsukishima
Bokuto x Akaashi
Kuroo x Tsukishima x Akaashi x Bokuto
Bleach
Ichigo Kurosaki x Orihime Inoue
Rukia Kuchiki x Renji Abarai
Orihime Inoue x Ulquiorra Cifer~
Dragon Ball
Vegeta x Bulma
Android 18 x Krillin
Goku x Chichi
Yamcha x Tien
Launch x Raditz | Launch x Tien
Gohan x Videl
Vegeta x Goku~
Psycho-Pass
Shinya Kogami x Akane Tsunemori
Fullmetal Alchemist
Edward Elric x Winry Rockbell
Roy Mustang x Riza Hawkeye
Sailor Moon
Usagi Tsukino x Mamoru Chiba
InuYasha
Inuyasha x Kagome Higurashi
Miroku x Sango
Avatar: The Last Airbender
Aang x Katara
Sokka x Suki
Zuko x Katara
The Legend of Korra
Korra x Asami
Bolin x Opal
Soul Eater
Soul x Maka Albarn
BlackStar x Tsubaki
Harry Potter
Hermione Granger x Draco Malfoy
Harry Potter x Ginny Weasley
Ginny Weasley x Luna Lovegood
Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Buffy x Angel | Buffy x Spike
True Blood
Sookie x Bill | Sookie x Eric
Sookie x Alcide Herveaux
Food Wars
Sōma Yukihira x Megumi Tadokoro
Takumi Aldini x Megumi Tadokoro~
Maid Sama
Takumi Usui x Misaki Ayuzawa
Say I Love You
Mei Tachibana x Yamato Kurosawa
Spice & Wolf
Holo x Lawrence
Fruits Basket
Tohru Honda x Kyo Sohma
Tohru Honda x Yuki Sohma~
Yuki Sohma x Machi Kuragi
Hatsuharu Sohma x Isuzu Sohma
Frozen/Rise of the Guardians
Elsa x Jack Frost
The Nightmare Before Christmas
Jack x Sally
Teen Titans
Beast Boy x Raven
Robin x Starfire
Daria
Trent Lane x Daria Morgendorffer
Jane Lane x Daria Morgendorffer~
Kim Possible x Ron Stoppable
Danny Fenton x Sam Manson
Kevin Levin x Gwen Tennyson (Ben 10)
Fry x Leela (Furturama)
Duncan x Courtney (Total Drama)
Percy Jackson x Annabeth Chase
[ships marked with a tilde (~) mean that I’m not a big fan of that pairing, but I still sometimes enjoy content of those characters together]
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I just know there are some ships missing from the list… being a multishipper is hard…
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getairplanefood · 6 years
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ANSWER ME THE FIRST THREE COMPILED - (+100 pages) by Jim & Debby Goad
ANSWER Me! is a big black slab of trouble. Originally released as a series of magazines, then a collected edition which sold thousands before going out of print, ANSWER Me! has been blamed for a White House shooting and a triple suicide. It has been banned in several countries and put on trial for obscenity in the USA. Chock full of well-written rants, interviews, and articles on topics ranging from music and subcultures to sex, love, hate, murder, serial killers, and suicide, this fat, gorgeous anthology contains the legendary rant-zine's first three issues in their entirety. It also contains sixty new pages of wistful ANSWER Me! memories and tasty new articles written by philanthropist and humanitarian Jim Goad.
 This was written in the late nineties, considered a classic in the fanzine days, and before Jim Goad turned into a rightwing lunatic. I’d say it’s an interesting read, but the misanthrophy can get on your nerves perhaps. Besides the 60 extra pages this compiles the three first issues:
Issue No. 1 Featured interviews with Russ Meyer, Timothy Leary, Holly Woodlawn, Kid Frost, Public Enemy, Iceberg Slim, and pieces on Bakersfield, California, Sunset Boulevard, masturbation in literature, and Twelve-Step programs. 
2 Featured Anton LaVey, David Duke (yeah, really..), Al Goldstein, El Duce of The Mentors, the Geto Boys, Ray Dennis Steckler, 100 serial killers and mass murderers, Vietnamese gangs, and Mexican murder magazines. 
3 Featured Jack Kevorkian, Al Sharpton, NAMBLA (a prank call to pro-paedophile organisation), the Kids of Widney High, Boyd Rice, Suzanne Muldowney, 100 suicides, guns, Andrei Chikatilo, pedophilia in Steven Spielberg's work, Mexican deformity comics, paintings and drawings by murderers, and a prank call to a suicide hotline. Trashy & evil. 40€
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