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ssahotchnerr · 1 year

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HEYY! Here’s my part 2 to the Foyet arc with earlyseasons!reader. These are my ideas for the altercation with Foyet!

As I stated in my last ask reader is pregnant with their second child and she’s not further than four months pregnant when the altercation with Foyet happens cause ✨spice✨. But anyways to change things up from the show instead of Foyet calling and tricking reader like he did in the show he gets to the house first just and Reader and Jack show up right after unknowing that he’s the unsub. He tricks reader with an excuse that he’s someone new helping protect them.

Same thing happens in the episode where the long phone call between Aaron and Jack but in my AU reader knows immediately that this is the unsub before Aaron answers the phone. So instead of standing where he can get behind her she’s placed herself against the wall or window so he can only stand in front of her. Jack goes to work the case and when Foyet stands up after making the comment about how cute Jack is reader immediately lets both Aaron and Foyet know shes having another.

Now Aaron is a lot closer to the house than he was in the actual series so the next events after reader tells Aaron she pregnant is that when Foyet gets close enough she continues talking and hangs up or does something to make it seem like the phone call dropped or Aaron accidentally hung up and when Foyet takes the phone to call him again (cause he’s not killing her unless Aaron is listening) when he’s distracted and he isn’t holding his weapon correctly she fights back or disarms him and from there they get into a physical altercation

Reader gets a couple hits to the face (i’m imagining Prentiss bruises in the church cult episode) and an injured leg or ankle but is ultimately able to get the gun back in her hands and k*lls Foyet. I added the injury on the leg/ankle so she can’t get back up the stairs to get Jack and Aaron finds her sitting against a wall only two minutes after k*lling Foyet. I added that cause the scene with Aaron and Jack reuniting and Jack saying “I worked the case daddy” is too dear to me to erase 😭 also Aaron absolutely breaks down in tears seeing reading alive!

And thats all my thoughts 🤭🫶 I hope this is easy to read cause I know its long lol i’d love to know what you think and your versions + expanded thoughts ❤️

part one cw; mentions of pregnancy, violence

okay i love the idea of foyet showing up to the house rather than calling first. to me, it seems more realistic, like of course the reader doesn't suspect he's bad at first, it's been a few months and she's gotten kinda 'comfortable'. like if foyet was going to find them, it would've happened by now, right? maybe? and someone showing up right at the house? - clearly they must have case intel, especially if it's during broad daylight. to go off of that, maybe during the initial conversation with aaron at the hospital, he mentioned how the whole shaunessy thing was long lasting, to give warning how this might be for a while, so reader began to believe that was the case as well? anyway foyet showing up there also just adds to how malicious he is and ugh poor aaron baby would be more frantic knowing foyet simply found them 🥺

OKAY and so for the phone call - hear me out, when foyet is speaking on the phone to aaron, he's the one who mentions reader is pregnant - like at this point, she's clearly showing so he realizes the second he sees her. foyet mentions how cute jack is, and then says something along the lines of, "oh, and it looks like you have another on the way" AHHHH can you just imagine the way aaron's heart would stop 😭 and it causes him to hightail the car there even faster. because he not only has two people to save, but three. and poor reader is upset over that too :( that she wasn't the one to announce the news to him :(

i love the idea of foyet abruptly hanging up as well. he says something to put aaron on edge, followed by a click and then silence. so again, aaron is flooring it there, all the worst case scenarios coming to mind, and now reader is realizing she has to do something or else things are definitely going to take a turn for the worst.

and there's so many scenarios to go about this. i still kinda love the idea of aaron taking foyet down <3 just that whole scene, the tension and silence, the fight, that's something i wouldn't change for the world. so maybe aaron gets there, he finds reader alone with a leg injury like you said, she silently indicates foyet is off somewhere in the house looking for jack. first aaron is so so relieved reader is alive, but then the panic of saving jack sets in and he's going through the house just like he did in 5x9. and luckily <3 foyet doesn't come close to finding jack, aaron takes him down, and then the nightmare is over <3

first order of business, he finds jack. once he's embraced in aaron's arms, the two of them go find reader, who tears up immediately at the sight of them, especially when aaron confirms it's over <3 and then aaron can't help but let out his emotions either :( he gets on the carpet right next to reader, with jack still clinging to him, and wraps an arm around reader to hold her close :(((( silently sobbing. reader is making sure aaron is alright, especially with the scraps and blood all over him :( <3 but he just shakes his head and says how he's so happy the two of them are okay, how much he missed them, and how he loves them both so so much <3 and then!!! tears and all he offers a smile, addressing how reader is pregnant and he can't believe it or how happy he is :,) his hand just drops to reader's belly and depending on how far along reader is, just imagine that's when the baby kicks for the very first time, like it just knew it's daddy was right there and was waiting <33333 which produces only more tears from aaron and reader <3 then something settles over your lil family - a calmness. all the stress, being on edge and pain is gone, because you're all finally together once again <3 plus one hehe <3 🥹

and omg thank you so much for sharing your thoughts!!!!!!! <3 this is such a fun concept to explore, i love hearing different perspectives and i could talk about it for ages <3

#aaron hotchner #aaron hotchner x reader #criminal minds #criminal minds x reader #aaron hotchner imagine

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gay-dorito-dust · 1 year

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Leon intellectualizing me mes just comes with the man. It'll go straight over his head and the interrogation will start. It's not to prove his point, but like you said, he's unnecessarily philosophical.

..ngl 🥺 I am too. It's the dance between rubbing my forehead and walking away or over-analyzing with him. 🤡

~~~~~~ incoming rant ~~~

"I made it everyone's problem" ahhhh 🤣🤣🤣 good work solider. Lmao I love that.

That's the thing there was never a point to them! They barely did their jobs and they kept fucking over groot, grouch, gruis, whatever the hell his name is. They're not even useful henchmen. They couldn't even do the one job they had ➡️ ELECTRIC CHAIR!

*clears throat and fixes hair*

Sorry for the rant. I genuinely despise the minions and think they dealt a hand in the extinction of humanity. I've seen the original concept art, BUT that's not what we got. Whoever dealt out a soulless, lazy, bootleg version deserves the smite of every horrific eldritch god.

~~~back to Leon ✨️🥚~~~~~~

You know when he reads it he's gunna squint and then pull out his readers (that sit on his nose cuz he's cool like that 😎).

Omg!! Say it louder for those in the back because they really love depicting Leon like a suave, charming, mysterious, badass. As much I eat that shit up. He is a badass but bb he's goofy, awkward, and believes he's a cool kid.

"Where did everyone go? BiNGo?" 🥴

"I’m sure you boys didn’t just tag along so we can sing kumbaya together at some boy scout bonfire." 🙃 Leon, get out. You're walking the rest of the way.

Ashley deserves more credit after surviving a murderous cult AND Leon's one liners. I know I would've accidentally hurt his feelings by the 6th one liner.

I over analyse stuff too much and it’s grown into a game of ‘is it something deep? Or am I just trying to find something that wasn’t there in the first place?’

Mate, Leon was saving that ‘where did everybody going? Bingo?’ One line in his back pocket and he found the opportunity in the WEIRDEST way possible.

Which leads me to think that Leon has shit comedic timing.

Plus his one liners only hit with those who like that type of shit. (guilty as charged.)

Tbh I’d let him speak his one liners, tell him out of pity that they’re good whilst dying inside from how bad they are. (cuz I have the backbone of a chocolate eclair. What a twat.)

I’d only be encouraging this behaviour of his and for that I must apologise…for making everyone else suffer alongside me. ❤️

-extremely short rant-

The minions were only there to be made into toys for kids and comedic effect with their running gags of fart gun/bananas and literally nothing else.

-rant over-

Leon be like;

Ashley is the bravest solider cuz I wouldn’t be able to do it. Not a chance. I’d crack and be like to the weird cult ‘kill me now thnx.’

Leon: *after cutting off an arm of a villager* looks like you’ve been disarmed 😎

Ashley:

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mllebabushkat · 1 year

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☀️ Warrior Nun S2E8 🌙

FINALE IM NOT READY

oh?? reya hello there

protective!bea is so hot ugh

not at her Instantly going for vincent's throat

EUROTRASH JESUS— michael u legend bahahah

ava rising from her crown!coma in the back like she’s been possessed ahahhahahshs

the softness!! in avatrice's little exchange "are you alright?" "fine"

i have a pit in my stomach did you see/hear ava THIS GIRL has just accepted the inevitability and necessity of her self-sacrifice HASN'T SHE 😡😭

nooooo ava + michael my noble selfless babies :(((

hehe bea and superion ava protection squad <3

awwwweee my feels are soft and easily hurt all those goodbye moments :(((((((((((

AVA WRITING A FAREWELL LETTER TO BEA MY HEART- 😭😭

“sometimes the simple truth of being alive just…moves me” she has grown up So Much i'm so proud oh ava dearest 🥺

and superion :(( she doesn't really know but she Knows and she accepts what must happen much as it tears her apart

grumpy bea hahah i still don’t like that look on her

“you’re still a nun aren’t you? forgiveness is part of your job” -> ava sowing more seeds in bea's crisis of faith :")

michael to jillian: “i’ll see you again” um. ru sure sir

first that talking heads quote (she only learns from cam the best), and now “don’t fuck it up” YES QUEENNNNNNN SUPERION

legit my fave

oh lemme take a moment to say i LOVE the brutalist concrete set design this season !!!!!!! *kisses for the crew again*

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA michael cocking his eyebrow at the fbc guard when vincent calls them adriel's virgins 💀

yasmine <333333

"that is not in any way how that works" lmaoooo

also the LITTLE SMILE on her face as she says it bea is SO. WHIPPED adsghakldfk

they’re so stupiddddddddd ocs girlies why would u have ur reunion in the open whyyyyyyy

"sister warriors don’t run" have i mentioned i love yasmine

YES AVA PHASING PUNCH

“wow she’s incredible” “yes she is” THE SMILE ON HER FACE DID I MENTION BEA'S WHIPPED

YES cam reunited with her crossbow <3

yessss avatrice combo attack fave move!

no i don’t like the distrust between them :(((((((((((

the cross reflecting in avas eyes :((( oh no :(((

wait i can't help but to imagine yasmine might've had that one moment of doubt of what if ava turned on them

OK before we get to

That Scene

let it be known that this was actually such a beautiful moment, like much as the gifsets are gorgeous they do not do the magic of this scene any justice,, my heart is so full l;khsl;js;lhjssfd

alright, ✨AVATRICE✨

"Because things change when you realise not everything's about you" bea's words laid down right back at her feet ow my heart hurts

did my eyes start watering when the music started? obvs.

"They die so everyone else can live"

"I’m doing this so you can live your life. So live it, okay?"

"I won’t. I can’t." (what is my life without you?)

and you can see the infinite fondness in ava's eyes, you can see that she plans to kiss bea already when she steps forward

and she disarms her! (because of course bea had to make a last ditch effort to save ava from herself, and of course ava's grown enough to match her in combat)

and she kisses her !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

❤️

and of course it’s oh so tender

[Hymn for Her] has me in a CHOKEHOLD

the way the camera spins and the chorus swells like a revelation, like they've finally found home in each other 💖

bea's hand reaches out first and of course it's the Patented Avatrice ✨Face Caress✨

THE FOREHEAD KISS AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

ava's teary smile, and bea returning it with a hint of a smile and a nod

"IN THE NEXT"

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOJDGDJDKSKAHSH

this music im cryign again 😭😭

we all agree we aren't normal about this scene right?????

bea is shell shocked, and ava’s heartbroken, but they both dutifully carry on in that deathly silence (*kisses for the sound designer*)

“we have no choice.” “we have a million choices…we’re both living on second chances anyway” 😭😭😭😭😭😭

there’s that parallel between ava and michael again (i love the two of them),

and there’s that great inevitable tragedy of all our heroes carrying a sacrifice they don’t deserve to be burdened with

i’m waxing poetic this episode and nobody can stop me

but the plot chugs ever onward so-

“semantics, huh? That’s what we’re betting our lives on?” “we’re betting our lives on faith.” “huh, even worse.” SPITTING FACTS atheist agenda ftw

ADRIEL A-POSING HAHAHA he looks so fucking awkward standing with his legs apart like that ajhahdhdjaha

ooooh an uneven cross window this setpiece is fantastic

NO LILITH

MICHAEL HIS HEART?????????

WHAT THE E FUCK

that’s goddamn brutal

holyyyyyyyy shittttttttttttttttt

THATS IT? HESDEAD? JUST LIKE THAT

??????

grudging respect to the writers for having the balls to put in such a cruel end

i still can’t tear my thoughts away buT

BEA HALLWAY FIGHT MY BELOVED

OH the waver in her voice 🥺 when

“you all stand between me and ava.” NO MORE PRETENCE this is HER girl in DANGER she’s gotta save her !!!!

“stay… and you’ll never walk again.” BRUTAL. LOVING this look on bea

wow wow wow ave maria melting into that 2WEI arrangement is gorgeoussssssssssssssss

that deep resonant bass hits SO good

btw i’m so proud of myself for instantly recognising a signature 2wei song without checking they really are the kings of epic soundtracks

YES BEA KICK ASSSSSSSSS you are a work of ART

a l s o yES YASMINE THE CROSS SHIV

“that’s your femoral artery” i LOve a nerdy badass <33

“oh you uNHoLy biTcH” AHDHFKALHDJDKD LMFAOOO YESSSS

wanna take a moment to acknowledge bea’s compassion when she tells yas keep safe, you’ve done enough.

yasmine my bby going “maybe I’ll just sit here and wait for a while” hahahahA BEST GIRLIE ILY

update up top: camilla my beloved still kicking ass <3

sigh alright back to the slaughter chamber

hmmmmmmmm backstory

what is adriel’s gripe with reya ? is it possible it’s actually valid??? i need to know M O R E

alright adriel’s distracted thx for the mindfuck cam mwah x

OK AVA LESGO

yes stab his little bitch ass,, love that sword toss + phasing move gO STYLE ON HIM

fuck lilith uP

adriel is an airbender ?????

oh but the shot of michael’s lifeless heart :(((( i didn’t need to see him like this again :(( i’m really gonna miss him rest in peace my boy :(((((

BEA-

OH SHIT THE BOMB And the

divinium shrapnel-

“wait just let me rest for a little bit okay” WAIT NO SHE’S DYING

AND ADRIEL LIVES NO NOT THE EVIL LAUGH NOT THE VIOLIN CADENZA—

(side note love the shot of adriel limping then walking as his foot horrifyingly twists back to normal)

“i cannot be killed in this realm” fucking semantics didn’t pull through in the end :(((

bUT CAM WITH THE CLUTCH

OH AND ava’s been fighting without the halo this whole time???? what a BAMF

TARASKSSSSSSSSSSS WOW never did i think they’d save the day no i lie. semantics saved the day

HAHAHAHAHAHAA TEAR THE BITCH APART insert kill bill meme

ok but did they actually kill him this time (if so DING DONG THE WITCH IS DEAD)

reya to the rescue..! that *nod*

ah, birdsong. they’ll be alright up top :)

ALAS

ava’s still dying

and they’re cradling again

and surely these are their final moments together

“Why are you always trying to save me?” (she loves you)

“Let me go”

“Be free” (remember this exchange from last time?)

“I love you” (you knew that)

“I love you” (you didn’t hear)

see you, ava

:”(

lilith, still “i really hope we end up on the same side”, and then she’s gone too

and there’s nothing left except for the music to ramp up, and the arc to power down, and her to sit at its base,

alone

and it finally hits her, she’s lost, it’s over

bea 🥺 darling

:((

…

but post credits????!!!

post-ocs!bea is Yet Another Vibe

ugh when i have the energy i’ll make another rant about the significance of her looks this season

sister dora arms! cute hair~

of course, the montage and the cast sendoffs as bea walks out but she looks happy, free

a final farewell, but only for now <3

and the sword glow????

AND THAT’S IT

extra shoutout to [Always Forever] the lofi credits, istg the ost this season SLAPS

but yeah, holy shit, it really is over. that’s it, that’s all of season 2 huh (i’m hoping so hard for a season 3 and more). damn this was a good ride. so many new memories to treasure. so many more thoughts yet to be articulated. but all that for later,

in the next x

#warrior nun #wn #warrior nun season 2 #avatrice #thanks for coming along <3 #i have nothing but love and respect for this series and its cast and crew and fandom #babushkat rambles #babushkat watches warrior nun

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veronica-sawyers-monocle · 2 years

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Trapped

gojo satoru x geto suguru x female reader

synopsis: this fic is set pre-volume 0 so gojo and geto are in their early to mid twenties. you are part of an unnamed organization of jujutsu sorcerers who want to eliminate all non curse users. gojo and geto end up capturing you, wow what a privilege.

content warnings: f/m/m threesome, kidnapping, sexual content, use of the word “slut,” gojo is kind of mean to you but geto makes up for it (i am so fucking soft for geto every time i write him i end up making him the nicest person to ever exist), geto is obsessed with your tits, this could probably be classified as body worship ok i am getting too carried away in the content warning

REBLOGS LIKES AND COMMENTS ARE APPRECIATED ❤️🥺

“We’re the strongest.”

Gojo Satoru’s voice echoed in your head, mocking you.

You were foolish to think you stood a chance fighting him and Geto Suguru. With their formidable powers, they took you down almost immediately. And now you were captured, kneeling on the floor of the Jujutsu Tech basement as the two sorcerers tied you up against a pole. It was humiliating, kneeling in front of them. Your powers were so drained by this point, fatigue permeating your entire body. There was no point in fighting back, even one of the two men could instantly disarm you without breaking a sweat.

“She’s so weak,” Gojo laughed above you. “I don’t know why she thought she could take us.” You huffed and rolled your eyes at his words. At least you had the energy for that.

“Why act so sullen, you know it’s true,” Geto said matter-of-factly. He crouched beside you, tying your hands behind your back. The rough material of the pole and the rope chafed your skin when Getou harshly yanked your hands back. You held back a hiss of pain, not wanting to show weakness in front of them any more than you already did.

The dark-haired sorcerer stood and looked at his blindfolded compatriot for further direction.

Gojo seemed to contemplate you for a second.

“She needs extra rope, Suguru,” he decided. “Wouldn’t wanna deal with her escaping and causing problems for us.”

This bastard could see even with a blindfold on, he really is the strongest. Gojo knelt down in front of you himself, wrapping more rope around your torso just under your breasts and pulling it taut. You felt so lewd and exposed in this position.

“Is this really necessary?” You muttered dryly.

Gojo leaned in towards your ear, lowering his voice so that only you could hear him. At this proximity, you could smell the sweets he had eaten when they were transporting you back. Chocolate. The sorcerer’s presence alone was intimidating, you could sense the power radiating off of his tall frame. He was indeed the strongest and he acted like it.

“You better watch your mouth, otherwise I won’t go so easy on you.” His voice was laced with threatening undertones, raising goosebumps across your skin as he spoke directly into your ear.

“Alright, Suguru, she shouldn’t be able to escape like this!” Standing up, he reverted back to his usual lighthearted self. They slapped their palms together in celebration, high-fiving and laughing as they walked out of the room.

Defeated, you slumped against the pole, ropes straining against your skin. It hurt to relax, but you could barely hold yourself up anymore. They’d forced you to kneel and tied your ankles together in addition to your hands and torso, and you could already feel your skin blistering beneath the harsh material. You berated yourself for being such an idiot, thinking you could fight the two of them at once. You knew you couldn’t best them, but you’d at least hoped to escape. All you wanted was to figure out their cursed techniques, how they worked in battle, how strong “the strongest sorcerers” really were. And now here you are, stuck in this predicament, in pain and at the mercy of Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru.

About a day or so passed, it was hard to tell in this basement. You slept for the majority of the time; it was uncomfortable with your restraints and the cold concrete floor but you were so exhausted your body slipped out of consciousness easily.

The door at the top of the basement stairs cracked open, letting some light in. You squinted, your eyes not adjusted to light. It was Geto. He looked like he had a tray of food, thank God.

He put the tray on the ground in front of you, not saying anything. Rice, fish, and some steamed broccoli…fuck. You hated broccoli. Your face twisted into an expression of distaste. Geto looked at you and chuckled.

“Not the 5 star meal you wanted, huh?”

“I hate broccoli,” your voice was hoarse from disuse and you croaked your words out.

“I have some water for you too, here.” He began to hand you a bottle, but hesitated, realizing your hands were tied.

“Sorry about that,” he gave you an apologetic grin. Geto seemed a lot nicer than Gojo, or at least more sympathetic to your situation. You noticed that he handed you the water after hearing the strain in your voice. How attentive of him. He went to free your hands, carefully untying the ropes. You didn’t see it, but when the ropes fell to reveal red welts on your skin, Geto frowned and furrowed his brows.

You winced, rubbing your wrists. Geto came and sat cross-legged on the ground in front of you, leaning his head on his fist. His expression was unreadable, you couldn’t tell if that was compassion or pity in his dark, slanted eyes. It didn’t matter. You doubted he’d be the one to save you from his hellish situation. No, you’d have to do it yourself.

“Why do you do it?”

Your eyes snapped up from your food, surprised at his bold question.

“Do what?” You replied hesitantly, not wanting to assume anything.

“All the intel about you and your organization says you’re trying to sterilize non-sorcerers.”

You were silent. So this was an interrogation.

“Kinda messed up, don’t you think?” He smiled at you.

You swallowed your food.

“It’s not messed up.”

Drank a sip of water.

“What they’re doing to sorcerers is messed up.”

Geto raised his eyebrows, leading you to explain further.

“We're forced to constantly protect them. The society they created is failing them. All the negative emotions they have that create curses? They brought it upon themselves.”

“So your solution is just eliminating them.” Geto stated.

“What else can we do? We can’t live normally in their society as we are.” You paused. "I'm sure you've seen how they treat us. It's like we're fucking crazy, but we're the only ones who can save them."

Geto seemed to contemplate your words, looking at you with his fox-like eyes. He was handsome, you thought, probably more so than Gojo. Though you didn't think Gojo's ego could stand to hear something like that.

"It's not fair, is it, little sorcerer," he finally said. "But we're so privileged to be strong, it's our burden to protect those weaker than us, no?"

"We put that burden on ourselves. And we can take it away." You went back to your food, too hungry and tired to argue with him any longer.

The basement door creaked open.

"Suguruuuu!" Gojo's singsongy voice called. "Quit entertaining our prisoner, let's go train!"

Geto gave you an apologetic grin. "Sorry, I have to go."

As you watched him walk up the stairs, you realized he forgot to tie your hands back up.

The next day, it was Gojo who came to give you your meal. His eyes were shaded by a pair of black rectangular sunglasses, even in the dim light of the basement. Instantly, he noticed your untied hands.

"Ugh, Suguru is so careless sometimes." Gojo tied your hands back behind the pole with the same amount of aggression as when he first tied you up.

"How am I supposed to eat with my hands tied?"

Gojo smirked. "I'm going to feed you."

This man...

You looked at the food. Broccoli again, but with steak this time. There were no chopsticks or other utensils to be seen, so Gojo was going to...hand feed you?

He picked up a piece of broccoli with his long, slender fingers and brought it to your mouth. "Open up."

Your eyes narrowed. What kind of sick shit was this? You were tied up in a basement on your knees and now Gojo Satoru, the "strongest sorcerer" was hand feeding you your one meal of the day.

"I said open up, or you're not getting any food today," he ordered.

You opened your mouth, just the bare minimum so that he could push the food in. He smiled at you when you started chewing and you grimaced at the flavor.

The process was tedious. Gojo seemed to get some sort of enjoyment out of watching you take each alternating piece of steak and broccoli from his fingers with your mouth.

The last piece of steak left some residual sauce on your cheek, and your face flushed in embarrassment. You looked at the ground. Something about this was so humiliating.

Gojo swiped the sauce off with his thumb and brought it to your lips, smearing his thumb across them.

"Lick it off."

You glared at him as you ran your tongue across your lips to clean the sauce off. He just watched you with a small smile on his face, and all you could see was your own bedraggled reflection in his dark sunglasses.

"Good girl." Gojo's smile widened. "I'd love to stay and chat but I have some important business to attend to."

"I'd rather you didn't anyway," you retorted. You were sick of his weird little power play antics.

"Oh? That's okay, I'm sure you'll grow to like me in time." He was unfazed. He reached down and patted your head condescendingly, and as he leaned over you saw a sliver of his shocking blue eyes over his glasses.

He left you in the basement a moment later, still shaken from the interaction.

As the days passed, you descended further into a mental spiral, the visits from Geto and Gojo the only thing tethering you to reality.

Geto was so sweet to you, it wasn't like he was your captor anymore, more like your caretaker. And as for Gojo, you began to see your exchanges as playful banter instead of hostility.

On the fifth day of your captivity, Geto came to give you your meal. When he untied the restraints on your wrists, you could feel his thumbs tenderly rubbing where the ropes had cut into your skin and left welts. You stayed silent, enjoying the small physical comfort. Your body seemed to relax the more he massaged your wrists and forearms. The warmth and strength in Geto's hands took your mind away from your situation and your eyes fluttered closed for a moment. Geto released your wrists and you examined them, seeing the damage that had been done by the ropes.

"I'm sorry," he said, looking at you with sincerity in his eyes. He brought out some ointment and bandages from his pockets. "Let me help you?"

You nodded, grateful for the smallest bit of kindness.

"I know we haven't been treating you well," he began.

"No, it's Gojo, he-"

Geto cut you off. "It's both of us. I should have told him not to put you in the fucking basement, first of all. Truthfully, I- I don't even know why we took you hostage like this." He took his half bun out, running his hands through his shiny hair. "It's ridiculous. I have to be honest...I understand where you're coming from. After talking to you, you're- you're not really a villain to me. You just seem like a nice girl."

He looked down at your half-bandaged hands, embarrassment shadowing his handsome features. Finishing up the bindings, he smoothed his thumbs over your inner wrist one last time.

You reached up and hesitantly brushed away a stray lock of hair that had fallen in Geto’s face.

And then you leaned in and pressed your lips to his. Maybe it was the way he looked at you or spoke to you, or maybe you were just so sleep deprived and touch starved that kissing him seemed like the only logical thing to do in that moment. But Geto reciprocated. His mouth was hot against yours, hands reaching to hold the sides of your face and weave into your greasy hair. As he kissed you with more and more intensity, you had to lean back and catch your balance on the ground since your legs and torso were still bound.

“Be careful,” he mumbled between kisses. “Lemme untie you.” Your lips separated, both of you panting. His eyes were wild and his normally pale face was flushing with desire.

Geto moved behind you to work on untying your dirty, rope-bound feet, carefully undoing the knots, heavy rope loosening and falling around you.

You felt his warm lips pressed against your ankles, apologizing for the chafing skin there. He moved to your chest to work free the ropes there, you could tell he remained conscious of your breasts and carefully avoided the area as he freed you. The days of remaining in the same position left you weakened, and when he removed the final rope from your body you fell forward, catching yourself with your hands before you collapsed.

Geto wrapped an arm around your shoulders, kneeling near you and speaking softly in your ear.

“Careful,” he kissed your temple, then the side of your mouth.

“I don’t know if I can walk right now,” you told him.

Wordlessly, he picked you up, easily cradling your body.

You felt the vibration of his chest against your head as he spoke. “I’m gonna take you to an empty dorm room, you’ll be more comfortable there.”

Geto carried you up the stairs out of the dank, cold basement and you relaxed into the warmth of his strong arms, closing your eyes. You don’t know how far he carried you but your eyes snapped open when you heard Gojo’s voice.

“Suguru!”

Your eyes were met by the glare of the midday sun and Gojo’s bright eyes looking into yours. Despite the intensity of it, his gaze held no threat.

“You decided to move our lovely prisoner?”

“Yeah, she didn’t deserve those conditions, she’s not gonna try to hurt us.”

“I know.”

“What? But it was you who wanted to--”

“Yaga wanted us to make sure we didn’t show any weakness by being nice to her. So I had us put up a front, but I was going to move her eventually. The old man doesn’t check up on shit around here.” Gojo smiled at you, then looked up at Geto. “Looks like you’ve already shown a bit of weakness for her yourself though,” he teased, winking at his friend.

Geto didn’t acknowledge this joke, but just continued carrying you to your new quarters, leaving Gojo behind. When he brought you into the empty dorm room, he gently laid you on the bed, propping you up against the pillows.

“I’m sorry again, I didn’t know any of those plans.” Geto sighed, sitting on the bed next to you. He brushed your hair out of your face and looked at you with his brow furrowed. “I’ll leave you alone for awhile, you can shower and rest but I’ll come back soon, okay?”

You reached up and smoothed the crinkle in his brow with your thumb, smiling at him. “I’m stronger than you guys think, you know?” Geto smiled back. He finally looked at ease for the first time since you’d encountered him.

“I know you’re strong, but even strong people need someone to show them compassion every once in awhile.”

Geto left you to rest, and you fell asleep on the white linen blankets of the bed.

When you woke it was late afternoon, warm sunlight streaming through the curtains. To your surprise, Gojo and Geto were standing in your room, talking to each other softly.

“You’re awake!” Gojo exclaimed, striding over to you. He sat next to you on the bed, and you propped yourself up from your horizontal position.

“Hey, Gojo…” you rubbed sleep out of your eyes and blinked at him in confusion.

“We came to apologize.” Geto stood above you, his hands in his pockets.

Gojo smiled, leaning closer to you. “We want to make up for what we did,” he kissed your cheeks, then your neck, then finally pressed his lips against yours. Your breath caught in your throat. “By making you feel good, if you’ll let us.”

“Why? Can’t you just let me go?”

Gojo laughed softly, and moved so that he was straddling your lap, knees bent on either side of your waist. His weight was intimidating, despite his slender build you could tell his muscles were dense under his uniform. It was difficult to not be aroused, these two attractive men were clearly ready to give you everything back after taking it all away.

“I promise it’ll be worth it,” he smiled. “Right, Suguru?”

You looked over at Geto, who was staring at the floor, messing with his hair with one hand.

“Get off her, Satoru,” he said suddenly, moving to take Gojo’s place. He flipped you so that he was the one on the bottom, back resting against the wall, and you were sitting on his lap. Gojo still sat behind you, watching hungrily. Geto looked at you with darkened eyes, one hand caressing your waist.

“Do you want Satoru and I to fuck you?” He asked you for your consent with a quiet air of seriousness.

You could already feel Geto hard beneath you through the thin material of your pants. There was no denying how wet the situation was making you, it didn’t matter that they were your captors, the two most powerful sorcerers in the world. In fact, that was what made it even more enticing.

“Yes.”

They didn’t hesitate. Geto leaned forward and captured your mouth with his, his big hands weaving through your hair to hold you in place.

“Oh fuck,” Gojo sighed from behind you. He took in the sight of your ass grinding against Geto’s lap, wishing it was his own cock that you were rubbing up against. Gojo stroked himself through his pants for a moment, groaning before stripping himself of his clothes down to his underwear.

Your tongue slid against Geto’s as your kissing grew more intense. It was sloppy, both your mouths were open and hungry to taste the other.

“You feel so good grinding on me like that,” Geto mumbled into your ear. “So fucking hot, baby.” Geto’s hands were everywhere as he kissed you. Rubbing your arms, grabbing at your waist and pushing you down to make the friction between you more intense. You could feel his whole length stiffened beneath his pants and you swore you felt it twitch against your pussy the more the two of you kissed.

“You’re so big, Geto, I can already tell,” you moaned into his mouth.

“He’s gonna stretch your slutty little pussy out so nice,” Gojo spoke from behind you. He reached up your shirt and groped your breasts, happy to find you weren’t wearing a bra. His hands massaged your flesh, squeezing and pulling at it until you could barely kiss Geto anymore from the pleasure you felt.

“Mmm, there you go, that’s what you needed, someone to touch those nice tits,” Gojo hummed in your ear, licking and kissing down your neck. You whimpered at his touch, and Geto leaned back and watched, panting, as Gojo pulled and pinched at your nipples underneath your shirt with both hands until you were sure they were red and swollen.

“Let’s see them, no more teasing us,” Gojo moved to pull your shirt over your head and you obediently raised your arms. In awe, Geto watched as your breasts dropped down. “She’s so cute, isn’t she, Suguru?”

“Fuck yeah,” he breathed. You felt him twitch again underneath you, through his pants. Gojo held your breast up as if he was offering it to Geto. “Suck on it, leave some marks on her.” The white-haired man watched over your shoulder as Geto took your tit in his mouth, sucking hard on the flesh around your areola. He looked up at you with half-lidded eyes, his pale cheeks flushed with desire, and watched your mouth open in a moan as his tongue flicked and swirled at your nipple. Your head leaned against Gojo’s broad shoulder and you slumped back against him as Geto continued to suck and lick at you.

“You’re so sensitive aren’t you, such a good slut for us,” Gojo murmured into your ear. “I told you we’d make you feel good.” His hand that wasn’t holding your breast up moved down and squeezed your pussy through your pants, making you shudder and buck your hips up against him. At this point, you could barely support yourself due to the pleasure that these two men were giving you and Gojo’s strong frame was the only thing keeping you from falling over.

“I fucking love your tits,” Geto groaned, still sucking on one swollen nipple while his hand pulled at the other one, almost torturing you, the pleasure bordering on pain as you grew unbearably sensitive.

“I-I think I’m going to cum soon,” you stuttered out.

“Already?” Gojo laughed. He rubbed over your still covered pussy more with those long fingers of his. “Oh, you do feel pretty wet, you’re soaking through these pants aren’t you,” he said breathlessly. His fingers pushed the wet fabric in between your folds, teasing it into your hole and rubbing it against your clit. It was torture, you were desperate to feel his bare skin against yours but you could tell he was going to make you cum just from stimulating you through the fabric.

“She’s going to feel so good when we’re inside of her, Suguru,” Gojo moaned. He was losing his composure too, even though he tried to put up a front. Geto was completely gone, worshipping your tits like it was going to save his life if he sucked on them hard enough. Gojo’s fingers rubbed faster circles around your clit through the fabric, you were so wet you could hear the filthy sound of the moist fabric sliding around. You orgasmed just like that, trapped between the two men, panting and moaning. Gojo’s fingers slowed with perfect timing as you came down, murmuring praises in your ear as you came down.

Geto’s mouth slowed on your breasts to gentle licks and kisses, soothing your bruised skin. “You came so pretty for us,” he said. “How do you feel?”

“It was amazing,” you smiled at Geto, finally rolling off his lap. “I haven’t felt that good in a long time.” Gojo laid beside you, propping his head up with his fist and grinning. “We haven’t even properly fucked you yet, you don’t even know what ‘good’ feels like.”

“Do you guys do this a lot?” You were curious.

“No, this is our first time...it was kind of an impulse.” Geto replied.

“But we’re the strongest, so obviously we’ll be good at it!”

“Shut up, Satoru, quit being so cocky.”

“I wouldn’t call anyone cocky if I were you, looks like you made a mess all over your pants.” Gojo cackled. Looking over at Geto, you noticed that he did have a dark wet patch on the front of his pants. You made Geto Suguru cum in his pants. Unfazed, the man simply took his stained pants and underwear off and threw them at Gojo. “Fucking clean it up then, Satoru.” You slid your own wet pants off and tossed them to the side, relaxing into Geto’s outstretched arm.

“So gorgeous,” Gojo said, staring at your naked body hungrily. “Just for us to play with.” You knew Gojo was still horny, considering he was the only one of the three of you who still hadn’t gotten off yet. The pink tip of his cock poked out of his boxers, drooling precum. Fuck, these two men got you so aroused. You could feel yourself getting wet again and you rubbed your bare legs together to relieve a bit of the pressure between your thighs. Gojo stroked your leg, looking at you with his intense blue gaze. “What’s got you so bothered, hm?” He asked you, smirking. Geto’s other arm wrapped around your waist possessively. “Give her a break, Satoru, she just came.” he said.

Undeterred, Gojo’s hand ghosted over your bare pussy, fingers delicately stroking your outer lips. “She can orgasm multiple times in a row without a break, can’t you?” Gojo looked up at you, but your eyes were transfixed by his fingers gently spreading your slit open. He stuck multiple fingers in his mouth, tasting you with a groan. He let his saliva drool all over fingers, getting them nice and wet even though you didn’t need the extra lubrication. With one finger, he circled your clit, playing with it and pushing it around.

“Ah-ah, fuck, I’m still sensitive!” You reached down to grab Gojo’s wrist, but Geto stopped you. “Just relax, baby, it’ll feel good soon,” he breathed, his eyes glued to what Gojo was doing to your pussy. He took a break from your clit and pressed two fingers to your vulva, rubbing up and down and up and down until you were panting and your hips were bucking again, begging for him to slip them in your drenched hole.

“Please, Satoru, I want them inside,” you gasped.

Gojo removed them instead. “I think we should let Suguru have a turn.”

The two men switched positions, now you were laying against Gojo’s chest with Geto between your legs, one hand gripping each thigh. “’M gonna devour you, okay?” He looked up at you for permission. You nodded, your eyes wide and mouth parted.

Geto tried to take his time eating you out. Tried to kiss your inner thighs and tease you even more, tried to lick gently at your swollen clit, but he couldn’t resist. He buried his face in you, pressing the flat of his tongue against your inner folds and licking fat, wet stripes up to your clit over and over until you were squirming and gripping his long hair, pleading with him to stop. That’s when he pushed his tongue into your hole.

“Ohhh, Suguru,” you moaned out. At the sound of his name coming from your mouth, he began to slide his tongue in and out of your hole, and rubbed your clit messily with his thumb. “Fuck, please put your fingers in, pl--” Your cries were cut off by Gojo sticking his fingers in your mouth. “So greedy for him, aren’t you.” But Gojo was greedy too, jerking his cock off with his other hand at the sight of Geto slurping at your pussy. His balls rested on the waistband of his boxers, so swollen with cum from holding his orgasm back for so long.

Geto heard your request for his fingers and he complied. At first he slid one finger in, slowly moving it in and out and feeling your walls clench and pulse around him, and then he put in one more, attaching his mouth to your clit again as he stroked his middle and ring finger in and out of you. Each time he buried his fingers in to the knuckle he curled them so that when he drew them out they rubbed against your g-spot, and he kept going faster and faster until you could barely hear your moans above the sound of your wet pussy sloshing around Geto’s fingers. He could tell you were getting close by the way your pussy was twitching around his fingers, and he brought his head up so that he could watch your tits bounce with the force of how he was fucking you with his hand.

“God, you look so hot, about to come on my fingers like this,” Geto said breathlessly. His hair was a mess and there was cum and spit all over his face, but he still looked angelic.

“You think you can make her squirt, Suguru?” Gojo almost moaned, looking like he was about to come as well.

Geto wordlessly switched the motion of his fingers, he was rapidly pressing up against your g-spot and you could barely stand the pleasure. The pressure behind your clit was so unbearable, your legs tried to clench together and then fell wide open as you felt something wet spray everywhere as you came. Loud whines fell from your mouth, the pleasure was overwhelming.

“Shit, you squirted,” Geto panted. He looked exhausted but amazed.

“I’m sorry, I made a mess,” you whispered.

“Don’t be embarrassed, it’s so sexy,” Gojo kissed you. “We’re not done with you yet though.” Your eyes widened, almost in fear. “You can come one more time for us, can’t you?” he asked condescendingly. It wasn’t a question. “We said we’d make you feel as good as possible, right?” He caressed your face, his thumb rubbing your lower lip tenderly. It was hard to say no to Gojo, especially when he looked so debauched because of you. “We’ll do all the work, this is easy for us,” he reassured, kissing you again, this time on your nose, then your mouth. “You wanna feel me and Suguru’s cocks inside you at the same time?”

You shivered at the thought, then nodded.

“Don’t worry, we’ll take it slow for you, it’ll feel amazing,” Geto said. He grabbed your face and kissed you, slowly and erotically, transferring your own flavor from his tongue to yours. He lifted you up and placed you on Gojo’s lap so that your back was flush against his torso, and Gojo’s aching cock pressed against your lower back. Gojo groaned, finally getting stimulated by your flesh instead of his own hand. “I want to be in you so badly right now, I’ve been waiting to feel that pussy around my cock,” he moaned into your ear. sucking on your neck.

You’d been wanting it too, and you lifted yourself up to let his hard length slide into you.

“Ahh, fuck...” Gojo gasped at the feeling of finally being inside the warmth of your cunt. He couldn’t help but give a few shallow thrusts, drenching himself in your arousal. “Suguru, she feels so good, you feel so good...” His composure was finally lost.

“Stretch her out a bit for me, Satoru,” Geto looked at the two of you hungrily, the sight of Gojo kneeling on the bed with you impaled on his cock, facing Geto, was almost too much. He stroked his own cock, it had been hard almost since right after he came last.

Gojo fucked up into you slowly, but even that felt like heaven to your overstimulated body. His hands grasped your breasts, pinching the nipples between his first two fingers and putting on a show for Geto. He knew how much his best friend loved your tits.

“Ohhh, Suguru...fuck, she feels amazing, I wanna feel all three of you,” he moaned.

Geto couldn’t resist any longer and got on the bed, kneeling in front of you. You threw your arms around his neck as he slowly buried his cock in you as well. The stretch was painful, you had to bite his shoulder to keep from crying out too loudly. But as you adjusted, your cries of pain turned into long moans and the two men found a rhythm.

You could barely hold yourself up anymore and you were glad Geto was supporting you with his strong body. The two men praised you, but you were almost passed out from pleasure and exhaustion at this point you couldn’t tell whose voice was saying what, whose hands were rubbing your clit, whose were groping at your breasts and ass.

“Such a good girl for us,”

“Making us feel so good,”

“Fucking perfect pussy,”

You felt like you were coming continuously, the two cocks sliding in and out of you overstimulating your pussy and numbing it at the same time. Geto’s shoulders were the only thing holding you up.

“Fuck, I think I’m gonna cum,” Gojo panted into your ear.

“Inside me, please...”

Gojo came, moaning like a girl as he thrust sloppily inside you, and Geto was soon to follow.

You almost fell over when the two men finally pulled out of you, but Gojo caught you in his arms.

“Don’t worry sweetheart, I got you.” Finally he wasn’t being a teasing asshole, you thought. He held you in his arms, stroking the hair and sweat off your face as you both recovered.

Geto brought back a dampened towel and spread your legs carefully, wiping away all of your combined fluids and soothing your raw pussy.

“You did such a good job for us,” he said. Geto climbed in the bed on the opposite side of you and kissed your forehead. “We might have to keep you hostage here, what do you think, Gojo?”

“They’re never leaving us, Suguru.”

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