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ackermonie · 5 months

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in a perfect world, you and satoru would get married. you would move into a bigger house, big enough for megumi and tsumiki and yuji and nobara and all the kids you wish you could just hide from the cruelty of this world. you would even have children of your own, away from the gojo clan and their obsession of who is going to inherit the six eyes next.

you always dreamt of a big kitchen with lots of natural sunlight. somewhere far, far away, somewhere you can properly take care of satoru in the way he deserves.

sometimes if your mind drifts far enough, you could almost taste how that feels. you could almost feel the sun on your skin, hear the voices of innocent laughter and running feet echo through the warmth of your home…

but this isn't a perfect world.

in this world, you just happen to be staring at the face-down pregnancy test on the counter. you are bent over on the sink, elbows planted on the counter, and you let your chin hit your chest. breathing is an impossible task.

it’s cold, dull as the worst of knives.

october 31st. you were supposed to be getting ready for the impromptu Halloween party everyone just decided to throw. but once again, since this is far, far away from the world you wish you lived in, you're right here, in one of jujutsu tech's bathrooms with a ticking time bomb within a hand's reach.

"it's probably nothing," shoko puffs out the smoke in her lungs one last time before stomping on her cigarette. "you said you always use protection. I don't think either of you would joke around about something like this."

"my period is four fucking weeks late." you mutter out, yanking on your hair in frustration. "a whole month. this never happened before."

you've been trying to ignore it for weeks, convincing yourself it's just the stress of everything that's going on; it happened before. a couple of weeks and you'd wake up to your uterus being angry at you again, but your breasts grow sorer. you grow cranky and angry and emotional, but you discarded this as another symptom of stress.

four weeks is a little too long.

shoko is quite worried herself, but she can't join your little panic attack. she's the only one you decided to trust with this, and as nonchalant as she usually is, seeing you in such a situation stirred something inside her.

even more so when she has just received a text that summons all hands on deck in shibuya. a text she's sure you're yet to see. a text she shouldn't be showing you until this situation is handled first.

"let's just see it," she steps forwards, a hand on your back for comfort. "whatever the result is."

"i can't have a fucking baby right now."

shoko's hand raises to your nape, giving you a comforting squeeze. she bends down to your level. you look at her.

"we can always get rid of it."

something twists in your chest at the thought, but it seems that this could be the only possible solution for such a situation. you can even do it without telling satoru, since he's been quite busy recently. this would only burden him even more.

"yeah," you nod, looking back down at the sink again. the thought is still running in your brain as you straighten up. you run a hand down your face, shaking your head as if to shake away the anxiety, and you finally reach for the test.

shoko watches as you pause. your chest heaves as you attempt to take deeper breaths, and before she can blink one more time, the test is in your hands.

the bathroom door opens, grabbing only shoko's attention.

"apologies, ladies," nanami's deep voice seems to echo in the breathless bathroom. "we need to go." he takes a step in hesitantly, gaze switching from shoko to your stiff frame. "something is happening in shibuya."

his words fail to be registered by your brain for a while. it takes you all your might to keep standing.

"fuck," you let out breathily.

shoko reaches for the stick in your hand, her stomach twisting at the little + sign on display.

she sighs. "fuck."

"what the hell is going on?" nanami advances towards you two, unable to locate the source of stress in the bathroom until shoko turns around, test in hand.

he stops in his tracks.

"i'm pregnant."

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more?

#ackermonie writes #i think im gonna make more parts of this soon #gojo satoru #jujutsu kaisen #jjk x reader #jjk drabbles #gojo x reader #gojo satoru x reader #jjk fluff #jjk #jjk angsr #gojo angst #gojo x reader angst #hurt/ no comfort #ft. nanami #ft shoko

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satoruyes · 9 months

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BEAR IT; understanding (pt2)

𓆩❤︎𓆪 feat. satoru gojo, nanami kento, takuma ino

𓆩❤︎𓆪 sypnopsis; it’s been four years since you’ve given birth to your child, and four since you’ve seen satoru. now you’re seeing him again, and now he’s married?

𓆩❤︎𓆪 contains; ANGST, eating, unfaithful gojo, caught, nanami cameo, cursing, kissing, cheating, drunk, mentions of alcoholic drinks

𓆩❤︎𓆪

there was no doubt, gojo satoru, the father of your child was now married.

but as much as seeing the marriage band hurt, you had other things to get to the bottom of. he sits still for a moment, just looking down at your phone in a daze. you shake his shoulder in an attempt to bring him back to reality. you understand his behaviour, and why he’s so.. shocked? is that what he is? you did just lay all this information on him. this all happened all so fast. what you don’t get is if it wasn’t him texting you then who was it?

your eyes search the kids playground to find ren. you call him over to come sit in your lap. while doing so satoru is seemingly coming back to his senses. the little white-haired boy is running back to his mommy. he’s sat at the park bench watching as the little boy climbs into your lap.

he examines the boy, who seems to be no older than five. it was uncanny how he looked exactly like satoru. his genes must’ve been strong. he couldn’t deny it even if he wanted to, this was definitely his child.

“so um, it’s been a while,” he says to you, too afraid to address the child in your lap, clearly his. “how.. how have you been?” he asks, staring strictly at you. it kind of pissed you off, ignoring ren like he wasn’t even there.

you’re silent for a minute, pondering an appropriate response. trying to keep all your questions at bay. you don’t know to feel honestly. you want to hate him for not being there. but he never knew? he even showed you his number to prove it. he’s had the same number since before he met you.

only when you feel ren moving in your lap do you realize that you’ve dissociated. “yea um.. it has been a while hasn’t it,” cradling ren closer. “i’ve been good though i guess,” you finish.

he nods and clears his throat ”i… uh… ’m sorry for… not being here sooner. i never knew you got pregnant…” his voice trails off. “yea hah, well i know that now.” you say, gaze meeting the ground. “i.. i needed ..” you pause for a second.

“i needed you satoru, i really needed someone there for me, and i did have someone there for me. a great friend.” you say, raising your eyes back up to look at him.

his blank expression was quickly replaced with one of concern. “needed me? oh… oh, you don’t mean…” he was struggling to find the right words, but it was obvious what he meant. he scoots over closer to you. looking everywhere but your eyes. not having the courage suddenly.

“i didn’t mean to abandon you.. or leave you stranded.” he says. “well you didn’t know.. so you can't really say it was abandonment,” you say awkwardly. he nods his head, taking a deep breath. “you can talk to him you know? he’s right here.” you say, annoyance now clear in your tone.

he lets out a chuckle under his breath. “i guess you’re right. haha…” he laughs dryly. he looks down at the kid in your lap. “uh… right…so, uhm… what’s your name? ren? right?” he asks, he knows the answer but is just trying to start small talk with the little boy. “my name is wen,” your son says.

gojo smiles warmly at the little boy. “that’s a nice name, ren.” he thinks for a moment. “well ren, can you do me a favour?” your son enthusiastically nods his head.

gojo pauses for a second and puts on a smile. “can you.. can you call me ‘dad,’” he asks, his smile seems pained now and desperation flashes on his face.

you’re taken aback a bit, shocked by his request and so is ren. ren looks up at you for approval and you give him a nod. “dad?” ren says, more of a question than a statement.

it’s an awkward moment, but ren isn’t aware of the tension. he’s unaware of the history between you and his father. or rather the lack of.

but he’s a smart boy and is very much aware of gojo being his father. and his situation with his father. you’ve made it an important point ever since he was born.

he smiles, putting his hand out for ren to shake. “it’s nice to meet you, ren. i’m… i’m really glad to be back in your life, and i promise you i’ll be a great dad from now on.” he chuckles to himself. "a very late* great father, that is..."

you take note of his words. unsure if they’re sincere or not. and why did they feel directed towards you? he’ll be a great father from now on? meaning he was planning to stay? bringing you to your next question. you look down at his hand and what you know is a wedding band. “you’re married?” while he fixes to answer your question you pull a pair of headphones for ren and put on youtube for him, this conversation isn’t for his ears.

he looks at his finger and the simple gold band he wears. then back to you. “yeah… yeah I am." he sighs, his thumb starts to play with the ring, rolling it on his finger. “i.. i can explain." he says sheepishly, scratching the back of his head. “what is there to explain satoru? it’s not like we were ever a thing. hell, we barely even know each other.” you say, not wanting to hear about his marriage.

he acknowledges that and still explains himself.

“we got married early last year. we met through a friend of mine, suguru. i think you know him.” you nod. “and we started dating after you.. and we uh got married last year. it’s still fresh..” he says, trying to lay it all on you softly. he sighs, “i love my wife a lot, but.. i’d be lying if i said i never thought about you over the years, i don’t know why but i was hurt when i didn’t hear from you afterwards”

“that night was the best i had in the longest, it was.. passionate. it was what i needed back then,” he stops. you look at him with sorrow in your eyes, you felt hurt for some reason. “does your wife know about.. this? did you tell her you were coming here?”

he looks at you carefully, trying to choose his next words correctly. “no, i didn’t. it didn’t come up. she’s been staying at her parents for the weekend.. we’ve been having-“ he stops himself.

“and hell barely knew what i was getting myself into when i was coming here. i didn’t know what to tell her or what to even think.” he finishes by sighing and lowering his head. “ but i’m sorry, i should’ve told her.”

gojo comes into work albeit a little late. to be greeted by nanami. “gojo you know takuma ino right?” nanami asks. gojo nods, “yea he’s that uh one kid who’s always on about his girlfriend, mai? her name was.” gojo says, unaware abs curious about what takuma had to do with him.

“yea well.. takumas girlfriend has someone who wants to discuss something with you. something about a woman at a bar three years ago, and a baby.” gojo looks at kento in confusion. a girl? at a bar? a baby? three years… wait. “did he give you a name?” gojo asks. nanami shakes his head no and gives gojo a number written on a scrap of paper. “call him, that’s takumas’ number.” with that nanami goes back to filling out his paper.

“gojo, i do not want to be the one to cause a wedge in between your marriage,” you say firmly. he nods, he understands where you’re coming from. “but you won’t be!” he says very clearly and confidently. “my wife has been nothing but amazing and understanding towards me in every aspect,” he brags. “a marriage isn’t going to be broken up over something that’s been over and done for years.” ouch.

“i can't just go home and go to sleep and this problem will be gone, im not going to forget about ren.” he says, looking down at his son. “but that doesn’t mean i’m going to break her heart, id never hurt her for someone else.”

he waits for some sort of response, even just a small nod to signify you understand. “i know it’s going to take a long time for you to trust and fully believe me, but.. i hope you know i’m.. fulfilled to be here right now. i just hope i’m not making things harder for you in any way.” he says, a hint of sadness in his voice.

you’re speechless. you spent these past four years thinking he wants nothing to do with you, and now he’s married and a changed man? his wife must be a hell of a woman. “satoru, im not sure how to feel,” you say, with dejection in your eyes. he is making things harder.

“and you’re not making things harder, it was just a one-night stand after all, right?” you ask, not even believing your own words. just trying to pick his brain on the subject. he smiles, “you’re right, it was just a one-night stand, but because of our carelessness.. we have a child now. ‘nd we have to own up to that. regardless of how bad we don’t want to.”

“and it’s uh starting to get dark, we should head back to my place.” he finishes. you look at him with confusion. “you’re place? what about your wife?” you ask. “she’s not home, i told you she’s been at her parents place. just follow me back to my place with your car, and you two stay for dinner.”

you get back to satorus house and put ren down on the couch. the long car ride had tired him out. you and gojo go to his kitchen and he pulls out a pack of steak for you two. accompanied by a pre made caesar salad.

he prepares it and y’all eat the food, after you finish our meals, paired with some red wine, you start to converse.

“thanks for the um.. food and drinks, i feel special,” you jokingly say. “you are special,” he replied, obviously without thinking. it just came out. he now looks embarrassed, but somehow pleased. you stare at him with a strange look. “satoru, i think you had too much wine.”

he chuckles nervously, “no.. no, i’m fine.” he rubs the back of his head. “i don’t know what’s gotten into me,” but he still smiles at you. “youre probably tipsy after all that wine,” you reply, now forking your salad awkwardly. his stool is suddenly closer to yours than before. and he’s looking at you with seductive lidded eyes.

he pulls you in gently and he looks into your eyes. “yea, maybe i am,” he smiles at you, “but you know what? screw it.”

he leans in for the kiss. it feels like you're a teenage couple, both too scared to admit your feelings for one another. but do you even still have feelings for him? after all this time? the kiss catches you completely off guard. causing you to need to hold on to his kitchen island for stability. “mmm..mm,” you groan through the kiss, showing your surprise.

he takes this as an invitation and starts down at your neck. he pulls away and holds your face by the back of your neck. his thumb lovingly rubbing your cheek. a sly look appears on his face. “i’m going to be a great husband, and i’m going to be a great dad to ren while doing so.”

if only he knew how much confusion and hurt his actions brought. the situation still hurt, even after all of this. what even was this? you were so confused. everything seems to be happening so fast.

you pull away from his touch and remind him he has a wife. does he normally cheat when he gets drunk? too caught in the moment you both fail to hear the clack of heels against the wood floor. your faces just inches apart

“what the fuck is going on here?” a female voice yells. gojo looks up, and a shocked expression is now on his face. “maya? what are you doing back so soon?” he questions.

it’s.. it’s satorus wife.

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a/n: satorus wife walked in on you?? what’s up with geto?? when will he be confronted?? how will gojos wife react?? find out august 17th. 🫣 and gojo has been too nice lately.. let’s change that

also guys TYSM on all the likes and reblogs for this series and TYTY for 100+ followers, i’ll be doing something for that as well!

#lulawrites #geto x reader #gojo x reader #gojo satoru #gojo satoru x reader #satoru x reader #gojo angst #ft. nanami #lulas bear it series

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kiwistri · 1 year

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Yukimi and Satoru Shenanigans - Before and After

ft. Nanami completely done with their shit

#jjk #gojo #jjk gojo #jjk yukimi #yukimi nobutoshi #oc x canon #ft. nanami #im so silly haha #these are so funny #i love them #yukimi

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anonimusunnoaniswriting · 3 months

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Under the City Lights in the Shade of your Kiss.

Namami with a Tall! Girlfriend

𝑴𝑫𝑵𝑰 🎀Age in bio or blocked🎀

This man is 6 ft. So there's not a lot of people taller than him to be honest so the first time he sees you he's awestruck. Jaw hanging open like a buffoon before it's physically closed shut by Gojo of all people.

Man is mesmerised. He remembers everything about you so clearly. Your hair bouncing as you're laughing and chatting with your friends, head turning animatedly. The pretty pink gloss on your lips glinting in the flashing lights of the club. Your gorgeous body hugged by the black tube dress you wore only complimented by the intricately embroidered bomber jacket on top. You towered above your friends. Your shoes adding a couple inches but there was no doubt about it. You were taller than him.

You caught him staring and smiled shyly before winking amd turning back to your friends who had finished their shots and were now dragging you to the dance floor.

Your wink and the whiskey in him gave Nanami the courage he needed to go up to you and dance. His hands gently learning the curves of your body and all he could think of was how you would look underneath him. And you, fresh out of your situationship were ready to have a bit of fun so it wasn't really surprising when he was fumbling with the keys to his apartment with you against the locked door desperately kissing at him. Lips moulded to his. Grinding on him.

You stumble in and the clothes are coming off. Inbetween kisses. The jackets (both his and yours), his tie, your heels. He paused to look up at you. "God, how tall are you gorgeous?"

You can't help but giggle. "I'm 6'2"... Is that an issue?"

"Good god no!" He breathes, eyes darkening with lust.

He's scrambling at your dress's zipper and you're tearing at his shirt buttons as he lifts you and carries you to his bed. It's large and soft, enough that he drops you down and immediately pulls off the dress from your body to bury his face in your cunt. The heat from your pussy and the wet patch forming on your panties spurring him on. He licks and sucks, pushing the fabric of your underwear aside like a man lost in a dessert and you are a life saving oasis. He peels off your soaked panties soon enough and continues licking and sucking with renewed vigour. The lewd slurping sounds turn you on even more and you feel yourself getting close to your climax.

"Fuck, don't stop please!" You mewl out. A sound that not many men have coaxed from you. Nanami smiles against your cunt but continues in the same way. Licking. Sucking. Prodding. Slurping. Your hands reach down to his blonde locks fisting them as you get close. Your hips involuntarily grind against his face over and over. He generously pushes one thick finger into your wet cunt then another, still keeping his pace. One more flick to your clit and you explode. Your pussy gushes and you push your hips into his face thankful for his strong arms pinning you down otherwise.

Nanami helps you ride out your high on his face and resurfaced grinning. His eyes twinkling. "I thought you were a goddess when I first saw you, but that just proved you're divine."

You felt your cheeks heat up and leaned in to kiss him. You could smell your arousal on his face. But it didn't embarass you. It turned you on even more. Here was man who loved pleasuring you so much that he got hard from it. You could feel the offending appendage poking at your thigh and giggled.

"My turn then?" You asked Nanami. "Can I suck your cock?" You smirked at him. While tugging at his slacks and boxers.

"Not this time." The blonde groaned, "I need to be inside you." He quickly reached into his nightstand drawer and pulled out a condom.

"Let me."

You took the foil square from his hands and tore open the wrapping as he kicked off the trousers he wore. Then gently placing the disk on his already hard cock younrolled it all the way down, and placed a tiny kiss on the top. His cock twitched in your hand.

"Fuck please let me put in in gorgeous" he begged feeling like if he didn't fuck you now he might just come in your hands like a school boy. You smile and lay back letting him get on top of you. As he lines up his cock with your entrance you can't help but feel a thrum of excitement.

Nanami slowly pushes his cock into your greedy pussy. His cock is big enough for you to feel a delicious stretch while not so large as to hurt you. You feel him filling you nicely inch by inch, eyes trained on your face to make sure you were comfortable. A few shallow thrusts have you moaning and grinding your hips against him again.

"Fuck me, please Nanami-san! Please!" The desperation to feel him fully inside you evident in your voice. He buries his face in the crook of your neck and complies.

Nanami pushed into you fully. While kissing and licking the skin of your neck.

"Yea? Do I feel good for you gorgeous? Is it good?" He growls in your ear. You can't do anything but nod, his cock making you feel so full.

Slowly, Nanami starts to rock into you gently and then hard, picking up the pace. His mouth finds yours and your lips crash , teeth grazing and hands grabbing he fucks into you. All the noises coming from you sound like the prettiest siren song he's ever heard making you irresistible. He fucks your pussy kissing down your cheek to your jawline and then your collarbone. His thrusts getting faster and more and more erratic.

You put your hands on his shoulders and rock your hips into his cock further and further, harder, faster. Your lips not leaving his.

Nanami grunts a quick "I'm gonna come!" before ejaculating inside you.

He pulls out, making quick work of the condom and hops out to the toilet to clean up. He brings back. A warm damp towel and helps you wipe up your slick as well and then returns to the bed in all his gorgeous naked glory. You cant help but feel your eyes close.

"C'mere." Nanami mumbled to you. He wraps , arms around you cuddling you and nuzzling against your ear leaving the two of you to slowly drift away into a comfortable slumber....

AN: ok this is NOT EDITED. THIS IS A MIDNIGHT SUDDEN BURST OF INSPIRATION FICLET SO BE GENTELLL

Also I wrote this for 1 person and 1 person only @pseudowho it u. Since you wanted a tall reader and I was like oh yeah I can defo write that!!! (Has never been tall in my adult life) 😭😭😭

This is so sad Alexa play WTTBP

It's literally 12:30 AM and I pulled this out of my ass so if you see grammatical errors or something just KINDLY. KINDLYYY tell me in the comments.

Aight. I love my man Nanami. I'm sorry for any inaccuracies bc my 5'2" ass has never been tall in its life. I'm very tired. Will edit this tomorrow in the daylight.

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joi-me-hoi-me-noi · 23 days

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Hi, I was wondering if you could do a Nanami x Reader who is like Tiana (from Disney's Princess and the Frog)? I love JJK/Disney and the ship is NanamixTiana has been living in my brain rent-free.

A/n: NGL I LOVEEEEE EVERYTHING ABOUT THAT SHIP BRO!! TIANA IS SUCH A QUEEN!! AND WITH NANAMI!??? power couple... POWER COUPLE!! I ALSO LOVE THE MOVIE SO MUCH AND I USED THE ENDING AS A REFERENCE TO TIANA! but I got you boookie <3

NANAMI x READER

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It was Satoru's idea to invite him out to dinner since one of his best friends finally got the restaurant of their dreams.

"Come on Nanami. It'll be fun."

Kento, of course, is hesitant to go with him since Satoru's idea of 'fun' was different than his. Reluctantly, he entered the restaurant with his coworker's arm around his shoulder, leading him inside. There was live performance on stage while they were getting settled in their reserved seats. A beautiful person walks onto the stage, singing and dancing to the rhythm.

"That's them, right there."

Gojo tilts his glass towards the person on stage. They were absolutely stunning and had an amazing voice. Their stage performance was phenomenal.

"They're single."

Gojo whispers in his ear before leaning away and getting a stern look from Kento.

"Just saying." Gojo continues to sip on his drink, enjoying the show.

Soon the performance ended, and the lights come on. The band goes back to their normal hype jazz routine, and everyone resumes their conversations.

"Hey Satoru." He stands from his seat immediately, accepting the hug from the person.

"Hello Y/n, thank you for the invite."

Their e/c eyes shift to Kento, and he opens his mouth to speak.

"Good afternoon, Y/n. I would also like to tell you how much I appreciated the invite. I-I'm Nanami Kento."

Y/n walks over and gives him a hug as well.

"It's so nice to meet you, I hope you both enjoyed the performance, and your meal is on me. I did invite you to come here after all."

"I have money to spend Y/n, please, let us pay for our meals."

They laugh, lightly patting Satoru's shoulder and shaking their head.

"You have such a way with words, Satoru." A waiter approaches, apologizes for interrupting and whispers in Y/n's ear.

"Anyways, sit down and enjoy yourselves. I have something to deal with in the kitchen."

A sly wink is sent toward the two men over their shoulder as they walk into the kitchen area.

"I've never heard you stutter before Kento. You must really like them."

He simply just looks over at his friend and sips his water.

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The dinner was perfect, everything was delicious, and it was becoming late. People were starting to pay their bills and leave the venue.

"Hello again, I brought you the best beignets in all of New Orleans."

Y/n sets down a plate piled with pillow-like pastries covered in the right amount of powdered sugar.

"It still surprises me that no one has wifed you up yet. I still remember what you told me when we first met at your job."

They smile at that and goes to clear the plates in front of them.

"The way to a man's heart is through his stomach."

As they walk away with the dishware, Gojo turns to look at Nanami.

"Shoot your shot Nanami... My six-eyes can sense that you're making goo-goo eyes at her."

Nanami looked around the room. Everyone has left and they were the only ones in the room. For once in his life, Gojo was right! He shouldn't be nervous; he should go for it. They walk over to the table again with smaller plates and a smile still on their face.

"I brought you some smaller plates for the beignets. Is there anything else I could bring out to you or help you with?"

They looked between the two men; they really were the most stunning person he's ever seen.

"Could I talk to you?"

They smiled and nodded, leading him up the stairs and through the glass double doors on the right.

"So, what did you want to talk about, sugar?" They leans against the railing comfortably.

His heart did a small flip at the nickname as he approached them.

"I wanted to talk about you. I wanted to get to know you more."

He leans on the other side of the railing, right next to them.

"Gojo was telling me all about you during the flight, the drive, hell, even over dinner, he was telling me about you."

They laugh, throwing their head back and then looking at him.

"That's Satoru. He was telling me about you too, maybe he was trying to set us up with each other. He asked me if he could bring another person."

They turn their attention to the night sky and Nanami does the same.

"I want to get to know you more as well. I'd think it'd be fun to see where this goes. Especially since Gojo decided to talk each other up to the other person."

Nanami turns back to Y/n.

"Would you want to get a coffee, tomorrow?"

"I'd love to."

The two doors open, and they turn their attention to Gojo who had the plate of beignets in one hand and a half-eaten beignet in the other.

"These beignets are delicious Y/n." He licks his fingers after finishing the beignet.

"Thank you, Satoru. Leave some for Nanami now."

"No need to call me Nanami, Kento's fine."

A smug smirk appears on Gojo's face at that. Then, it widens when he looks down at the railing.

"I see you two have been getting 'close'."

He gestures to the part of the railing where Nanami's hand was on top of yours, brushing your knuckles softly. Neither of you move though.

"Well, we have a coffee date in the morning. Go back and get some sleep. Gojo will give you, my number."

Y/n leads them to the main area and Gojo pays for the meal.

"See you tomorrow Kento."

"See you tomorrow, Y/n."

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glazeliights · 1 year

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dandy lion

#ft my favorite chapter footnote #danganronpa #dr #dr3 #ikct #izuru kamukura #nagito komaeda #fuyuhiko kuzuryu #chiaki nanami #kamukoma

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cakesplice · 1 year

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i was put on this earth to spread my silly little agendas

#🍒🍰#au in which everyone loves chiaki #ft her besties and her lovers #idk what their ship name is called but they are dating and in love!#danganronpa #chiaki nanami #chihiro fujisaki #himiko yumeno #maki harukawa #kaede akamatsu #chi + chi + hi = platonic #chi + maki + kaede = romantic #thank u for coming to my ted talk #oh fuck i forgot kaedes hairclips im sososrry #drthh #sdr2 #ndrv3 #roomies #chikaemaki

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nerdiel-has-no-braincells · 8 months

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A Lifetime | Confessions pt 1

feat: nanami kento x f!reader, gojo satoru x f!reader

summary: yu’s birthday is celebrated with those who have been closest to him. what you didn’t expect was an after party

cw: cussing, make out sesh, unholy handholding

a/n: i’m sorry for the short chapter everyone! i didn’t realize how short it actually was but i wanted it to end on a happy note before we get into the fun

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3 months had passed since you and Satoru visited the cafe. Satoru would regularly go with you to visit Kento. He would be there when you needed his shoulder to cry on and to keep you company. There were more times where the two of you would have a picnic while visiting and you would bring Kento’s favorite food so that he wouldn’t feel left out.

One thing that drove Satoru wild was when you found out about his sweet tooth, you would occasionally greet him with a new treat. Knowing that you always made something solely for him caused Satoru to fall for you over and over again.

Your son was always ecstatic to see Satoru and Yuji, moreso Satoru since he was more on the same wavelength as your 6 year old son compared to Yuji, who would offer to help cook meals and clean up with you. It was amusing to see the difference in personality between the oldest and youngest guests that frequented your home.

Tonight in particular was in celebration for your son’s birthday, so you and and your mother were cooking him dinner while Satoru and Yuji kept Yu busy by telling him stories of his missions.

Your son admired Satoru and Yuji, almost as much as he admired his own father. There were times where you could swear the two of them brought out the innocence and wonder a child has before he goes back to his natural personality that resembled his father as if he was trying to hide acting like his own age.

You were grateful that both Satoru and Yuji were there to help fill part of the void Kento left, but there were nights where Yu would still cry himself to sleep because of how much he missed his father and it broke your heart because you know your child was suffering and there was only so much you could do.

Today was one of those days. This wasn’t the first birthday without Kento, but even though the years have gone by, it doesn’t get any easier for Yu as he was still young and he missed his father greatly. While Yuji and Satoru filled a role in his life, they would never replace the missing presence of his father.

“Have they contacted Yu at all?” Your mother asked, standing next to you while you were decorating the cake. You were making your son’s favorite cake: genoise sponge cake with strawberries and chocolate shavings.

You know who your mother was talking about; Kento’s parents. “No. They haven’t called or seen him at all.”

After Kento’s death, it was hard for them to accept it and in the end, you and your son were put to blame because he would have continued with his corporate job if you didn’t encourage him and he didn’t have a son to feed. Or if you had just gone back to taking missions instead of accepting the role of a stay at home mother.

You didn’t know where it came from because at the memorial service, you felt that they would be there for if not you, then your and Kento’s son at least. But they rejected him.

It pissed you off to no end. Your son was completely innocent throughout all of this and for his other grandparents to reject him solely based on their own grief hurt you. Of course you didn’t tell him the real reason why they stopped coming around, just that they moved away because staying in Tokyo was too painful for them.

The only reason you even knew about it was because you had called them last year to schedule a visit since it had been 2 years since Yu had seen his grandparents and you were told that the two of you were no longer family. Kento’s mother spat vicious venom at you, blaming the two of you for their loss as if you didn’t lose Kento as well.

To make matters worse, they even threatened to take Yu from you immediately after telling you he was no longer family. They were determined that you would kill their only grandson. But they didn’t expect you to stand your ground and fight them. One of the reasons Kento fell in love with you was because you were forthright when it came to matters that you deeply cared for. As soon as you were threatened with your own child, that was when you put your foot down, causing them to fall back on their threat.

A sigh escaped from your mother, snapping you back to the present.

“How can two people reject an innocent child?” She muttered to you and herself.

“I don’t even know, mom.” You responded. “But it’s their loss because they don’t see the person he’s grown up to be and will grow up to be. Besides,” you looked over at your shoulder to see Yu, Yuji and Satoru playing Mario Kart together that Yu received as a present. Yuji had let out a yell as Satoru successfully used a bomb on him in order to let Yu race to 1st, laughing loudly. The scenery made you smile.

“Everyone who loves him is here where they should be.”

After a few more rounds of Mario Kart, it was time for cake. As Yu made his way to the table with Yuji and Satoru at tow, you noticed the plastic crown on his head, which slid off as soon as he got onto the chair. Thankfully, you easily caught it and put it back on the top of his head.

“Where did you get this, my birthday boy? At school?” You asked, kissing his cheek.

“Uncle Gojo got it for me!” He answered happily. “He said all birthday boys and girls need it.”

You looked at Satoru and smiled at him before looking back at your son.

“Did you make sure to thank him?” You asked, which Yu nodded.

Yuji turned down the lights as your mother came in from the kitchen as you all sang happy birthday. You hugged your son while you sang to him and he kissed your cheek, patiently waiting until the singing was complete before he could blow out the candles.

Once they were all successfully blown, you noticed they immediately lit up again, causing Yu to blow them out once more. Again and again they lit up and the marvel that shone in his eyes was enough to make you laugh.

“Is this magic?!” He yelled, which caused the others to laugh.

“It’s a type of candle that lights back up when you blow it out. It’s meant to be a joke to trick the person they were bought for. I bought them.” Yuji explained, grinning.

Blowing them out once again, the candles began to spark as if they were coming back to life once again before they ceased all action. Turning the lights back on, you picked the candles off the cake before setting them aside.

The rest of the night passed quickly and both Yuji and your mom went home shortly before Yu had to prepare for bed.

Satoru stood next to you in the kitchen helping you clean with you washing the dishes and him rinsing and drying them.

“You know you didn’t have to help, right?” You said.

Satoru chuckled as he put the plate into the cabinet. He’d been over enough to know where everything went.

“I’m well aware I don’t, but I want to.” He responded, reaching for the next plate you were handing him to rinse and dry.

You opened your mouth to respond but were cut off by the running of your now 6 year old.

“I’m done mommy!” He yelled, passing by the kitchen and running into his room with you and Satoru watching.

The two of you looked at each other and giggled before you washed your hands to read Yu a bedtime story.

“I’ll be right back. We have a 2 chapter maximum.” You said as you left the kitchen and headed towards your son’s room.

Satoru wondered what you were reading to Yu, but then he remembered that Kento spent his time reading. Not to mention he was 6 and probably grew out of children's books so you had to read one more age appropriate. Shrugging his shoulders, he turned his attention back to the dishes so that you wouldn’t have to worry about finishing them.

An hour later, you quietly exited Yu’s room, leaving the door open a crack in case he needed you. As your son was falling asleep, he began to cry for his father and it broke your heart in two. You had to hold back your own tears while you gently stroked your fingers through your son’s blonde hair.

Watching his sleeping form, the tears that you tried so hard to prevent from forming fell down your cheeks. You placed a hand over your mouth to prevent sounds from coming out as you cried over the heartbreak of Yu.

Turning around, you didn’t expect to see Satoru cleaning up the living room. You jumped in shock since you figured he would have gone home. Instead, he stayed to clean up and the fact that he wanted to help made your chest tighten.

Dropping everything in his hand, Satoru rushed over to you and gently placed his hands on the sides of your face, worry evident in his expression.

“What’s wrong? Are you ok?” He asked, his eyes searching yours for an answer.

Somehow, that simple action caused your tears to begin flooding down your face before you threw your arms around him, burying your face in his chest.

Satoru froze for a millisecond before wrapping his arms around you, pulling you close to him. He didn’t know what happened, but he was here for you and he wasn’t going to let go until you calmed. If he had it his way, he’d never let you go.

Hoping you couldn’t hear how his chest pounded, Satoru laid his cheek on the top of your head.

“Tell me what happened.” He soothed, gently rocking you back and forth in a calming manner.

Clutching onto his shirt, you sniffled.

“He misses Kento so much and it hurts. No matter how long he’s been gone, Yu cries for his father. And it just breaks my heart so much.” You said, your voice going an octave higher at the last sentence as you tried to hold back your sobs.

Satoru rubbed your back, staying quiet. You didn’t need a conversation or to be told everything would be ok — you needed someone to be there.

In the quiet of the night, the only noises were your sniffles before you calmed down. Yet you didn’t let go of Satoru.

You don’t know when it happened, but he became a source of comfort for you and just being near him brought you that calmness.

Even when you calmed down, Satoru didn’t let go of you, continually rubbing your back with his large hand, cheek on your head. He wasn’t going to say anything until you were ready. He would never push you to talk.

Pulling your head away from his chest, you looked directly at Satoru, who gazed into your eyes with a gentleness behind them.

You don’t know why you did it, but you leaned in, standing on your toes, wrapping your arms around his neck before pressing your lips onto his. You could feel him jolt in surprise, not making any moves before his grip around you tightened and the hand that was rubbing your back rested against the back of your head as he leaned into the kiss.

Lips molding together perfectly as if you were made for each other, Satoru tilted his head to deepen the kiss, his tongue licking your bottom lip for access, which you granted.

Tongues pressing against each other, you felt Satoru lean down with you before his hands were placed on the back of your thighs, lifting you up and wrapping your legs around his waist shortly after. The sudden action caused you to moan.

Satoru walked backwards to your couch, masterfully maneuvering around other furniture as if he had the entire layout memorized. Sitting down with you on top of him straddling his lap, the hand on your back gently traced down before stopping above your ass, careful to not do any unwanted touches before his hand found its place on your hip, gently squeezing and rubbing circles with his thumb.

Breaking away from your lips, Satoru left kisses along your jaw before trailing down your neck and nipping at your collarbone, causing a breathy moan to escape your lips.

Satisfied with your reaction, Satoru left another nip on the other side before pressing a light kiss to it. Trailing his tongue up your neck, he kissed and nipped at your jaw.

“Mmm…Kento-ah!” You moaned before both of you froze.

You brought yourself back down to reality and pushed yourself away from Satoru, standing next to the touch with your back turned.

“(Y/N) I-“ Satoru began.

“I think it’s best if you leave.” You interrupted, not wanting to have a conversation.

Silence enveloped the room once more before you heard a silent ‘ok’. Shuffling sounded and you waited for the footsteps to fade away and the sound of the front door open and close before you dropped to the ground.

What possessed you to do such a thing? Even after you told yourself that you would never move on from Kento, you ended up making out with your friend.

And poor Satoru, you thought, you gave him the wrong signal during a low time and he ended up going along with it. You were the lowest of the low, using a good friend to fill the gap in your loneliness.

You walked to your room, shutting the door behind you before you sat down and cried with your hands covering your face.

You felt like you betrayed your husband. It sounds silly because he’s been dead for 3 years, but in your heart of hearts it felt like betrayal to you.

The next day after taking Yu to school, you decided to visit Kento on an off day in hopes you could get some clarity.

Walking up the hill, you see a mop of white hair standing in front of your husband’s grave, his hands in his pockets looking down at Kento’s grave sorrowfully.

Sensing you were there, Satoru looked at you, seemingly shocked to see you as you were him; which was understandable since you visited on specific days every week.

You turned your head away, choosing to not look at Satoru. Even while he was wearing his blindfold, you could feel his eyes boring into your skull. Fiddling with the hem of your shirt, you opted to come back tomorrow instead.

“I-I’m sorry. I’ll leave you to spend time with Kento.” You turned and began to descend the hill until you felt Satoru’s hand gently wrap around yours.

“(Y/N) wait!” He called out. “Please listen to what I have to say and I promise I’ll leave.”

Without looking back at him out of pure embarrassment, you made no further move to leave. Your fingers wrapped around his to indicate that he could continue.

Satoru looked down and pursed his lips. He fucked up. Royally so. But he still tried so hard to fight his feelings for you until you were ready.

He couldn’t do it anymore. He had to tell you.

“I’m sorry.” He began. “It was selfish and stupid of me to take advantage of you when you were grieving. But I can’t deny holding back my feelings for you anymore.”

Threading his fingers in between yours, he gulped — nervous to tell you in fear of losing you forever.

“I love you (Y/N).”

You were shocked at the sudden confession and turned to look at Satoru, who still was looking down at the ground.

“Satoru, I-“ You began.

“I don’t think I can pretend that I can wait anymore until you’re ready to move on. I know that you don’t feel like you ever will, but we never know what the future holds.”

Slipping his fingers from his free hand onto his blindfold, pulling it down his face as he lifts his head to look at you. You stilled at the look in his eyes; so full of resolve and love as he gave your hand a gentle squeeze.

“If you’ll allow me to, I would like to keep loving you. And if the time comes where you’re ready to move on, please give me the chance to show you that I can make you happy.”

The combination of the determination and the confession itself caused your heart to skip a beat. You felt your cheeks begin to heat as if you felt his love in your own body. You couldn’t take your eyes away from his shining blue eyes, staring straight at you.

“Satoru, I. I don’t know.” Your breathing picked up the pace. You felt as if you were panicking. “You didn’t take advantage of me but I took advantage of you. I was comforted by the never ending kindness you’ve shown me and I…” Tears began to form as you spoke. “I’m a horrible person, Satoru. I shouldn’t have used you in that way to comfort my own feelings. And to even say his name instead.”

Satoru immediately stepped to you, letting go of your hand in order to place both hands on your cheeks. Wiping away the stray tears that fell, he gently shushed you.

“It’s understandable. You haven’t been with anyone after him. Your feelings haven’t strayed from him.”

You shook your head. “Of course I love him. He’s my husband but I…I feel something for you Satoru. And it feels wrong, like I shouldn’t be feeling anything except for what I feel for Kento.”

Satoru jolted for a split second before pressing his forehead against yours.

“(Y/N). It’s ok, don’t force yourself to feel anything for me, even if it’s the tiniest. I’m willing to wait for you no matter how long it takes. I won’t ask you to stop feeling your love for him because I don’t want you to.

It just shows me that when you love, your love is so strong that it transcends anything; even death.”

You closed your eyes as your tears continued to spill.

“Thank you Satoru. For everything. I don’t want to lose you though, even as a friend.” You cried.

“You won’t. Ever. Even if you’ll never feel anything for me, I won’t ever stop being your friend. You’re too important to me.” He responded, pressing a tender kiss to your forehead.

“You’re important to me too, Satoru. You and Yuji are such great influences for Yu and he loves you so much. I’d hate for him to lose you. I don’t want to lose you either.”

“You won’t. Neither one of you will. I promise.”

You nodded and looked up at Satoru. His crystal blue eyes never once stopped looking at you and it was as if after his confession you could clearly see the love resembled in them. How could you ever ask anyone to keep their feelings to themselves? You understood why he confessed and it would be wrong of you to pretend he never had.

The relationship between you was forever changed whether you liked it or not. But it was a change you were happy to welcome. Maybe not now, maybe not soon, but eventually.

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cassandrassecretplace · 2 years

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That text post meme but it's only my faves ❤️

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honeykngdom · 1 month

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I have so many nanami related works in progress, and somehow I managed to draft AND finish a 5.5 plotless smutfest

do I post it independently for fun (wink wink) or do I take the time to work it into plot? (I’ve been sitting on salary-man nanami pining after his bosses daughter)

#nanami kento #nanami Kento smut #nanami kento x reader #clearly I didn’t have enough muse for fluff #and not enough to work on the piece that has REAL plot #pls help #I really wanted to do a mini series ft reader as the bosses daughter that he falls in love with #just a pretty young thing #BUT I also know shameless smut is always appreciated in this fandom so I figured I’d leave it to the receiving audience

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spellbcok · 2 months

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a closed starter for chiaki nanami ( @thetorturedmusesdept )

yan hui found herself attracted the flashy lights and loud noise like a moth to a flame. there were countless machines clustered in about as well as lined up against walls. curiously she stopped just as the the one she was passing by shouted 'winner'. "what do you win?" she asked them.

#001.yanhui #yan hui ft. chiaki nanami #thetorturedmusesdept

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theirtheretheyre · 1 year

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his name is felix :3

#ft gojo and nanami lmao #stray kids #felix #bbokari #i couldnt name him bbokari bc its not the skzoo but it is a chick so. felix

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valleydoli · 2 months

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𐙚 jjk men nsfw twitter links 𐙚

𐙚 nanami kento

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𐙚 fushiguro toji

one two three four five six seven eight nine ten eleven twelve thirteen fourteen fifteen sixteen seventeen eighteen

𐙚 sukuna ryomēn

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𐙚 getou suguru

one two three four five six seven ft gojo eight nine ten eleven twelve thirteen fourteen fifteen sixteen

𐙚 gojo satoru

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𐙚 kamo choso

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𐙚 enjoy! 𐙚

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fairy-angel222 · 2 months

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“𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍’ 𝐏𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃 !”

—how the jjk men punish you

ft. gojo, geto, choso, toji, nanami, sukuna

cw: smut, overstimulation, choking, recording, degradation, praise, spanking, edging, toy use, mommy kink, daddy kink, squirting, crying, double penetration

𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 ✮

Gojo’s a pleasure giver. But he can’t help it if pleasure turns to pain. So when you make him real mad, what else to do but to fuck you till you’re crying. Shaking, begging him to give you a break. Pulling orgasm after orgasm out of your aching cunt with no remorse.

“P-pleasee Sat-oruuu, ‘m sorry-yy.” you cried with a hiccup. “I can’t t-take it. ‘M close again and i-it hurts.”

“It’s all your fault baby. Couldn’t just be a good girl f’ me now could you?” Landing a harsh slap to your overly sensitive clit making you mewl loudly.

You were a mess. Your cheeks stained black from the running of your mascara. The sides of your swollen red lips filled with drool at your constant cries.

A choked scream escaped your lips when Gojo reached down to rub your clit. Your hands flying to his wrist in an attempt to pull his hand away. “Toruuu— uh uh, ‘s too s-sensitive,” you sobbed. Your boyfriend scowling as his other hand wrapped tightly around your throat.

“Unless you want your punishment to be worse, you better behave.” he growled out into your ear. You whimpered as you let go of him, the pace of his thrusts speeding up along with the movement of his fingers. “There we go, good girl.” he cooed.

The coil in your stomach was painfully ready to snap. Your eyes rolling back for what felt like the millionth time and your sobs becoming one with your moans as your body shook. Your pussy clenched down hard on his cock as you squirted, Gojo’s hand rubbing messily at the wetness between your folds.

Gojo laughed darkly, “Seven outa seven times you’ve squirted huh, three more to go and i’m at a new high score.” Lifting you onto your hands and knees despite your tear filled whines of ‘no more.’

𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎 ✮

Geto’s pretty mean sometimes. When he gets mad he loves to humiliate you. Fucking your throat with a camera in your face, calling you the most degrading names. Then making you watch it when you’re done and threatening to make it public if you ever disobey him again.

“Say hi to the camera slut. Tell them how much of a stupid fucking girl you’ve been,”

You only whine in response, your eyes welling with tears as Geto pushed your head further down on his cock. A loud gag sounding from your throat as your nose pressed against his pubic region, your nails digging into his thighs as you ran out of oxygen.

You let out a gasp for air when Geto roughly pulls your face back up, the camera zoomed into your spit coated chin, your flushed cheeks, and your glassy eyes. His palm landing on your cheek in a hard slap with the sinister tilt of his head. “ Ready to tell them why you’re here like this?”

You hiccuped, biting your lip at the sting flowing through your face. “‘M a bad girl who doesn’t obey instructions.” you whimpered, looking up through wet lashes as Geto smirked down at you. “And ‘s my fault ‘m getting punished.”

“Good girl.” Going back to fucking into your parted lips, his tip hitting the back of your throat as he brought himself to release. Pulling you off of him and spilling his cum all over your face. “Now smile for the camera.”

And you did as told, giving the camera a small smile as the thick white substance dripped onto your exposed chest.

𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈 ✮

Spanks you till your ass is red. Making you count each one and starting again every time you pulled away or reached back to grab his wrists.

“Fort-yy,” you cried, your ass sore as your boyfriend soothed his hands into your flesh. A smile on his face as he nodded in approval. “You did well.”

Then to “reward” you he’s stuffing his cock into you, fucking you sweet and slow till you’re moaning his name. Your head falling back at the feeling of his fingers on your clit.

He fucks you just how he knew you liked it. Until your moans were getting louder and your legs started to tremble. “Ahh— Kentoo, ‘m close,”

Only to smirk down at you when he kissed down your neck, stilling his movements and pulling out of you as you clenched round nothing.

“Sorry sweetheart, bad girls don’t get forgiven that easily.” Walking away from you and leaving you whining with need. Your poor cunt in desperate need of a release.

Nanami’s expression doesn’t change when you beg him to finish the job. Sitting down and sipping his coffee as you attempted to rut your clit against his thigh. “K-kentoo please.”

“If you make yourself cum you get forty more.” he warned, watching as you whimpered pleadingly up at him. Your lips forming into a pout when he ignored you “You’re s-so mean.”

“Should’ve thought about that before you disobeyed me.”

𝐓𝐎𝐉𝐈 ✮

Toji’s even meaner side comes out when he’s angry, and he loves making you cum till you pass out. But not with his cock.

He leaves you tied to his bed, a gag in your mouth and your hands and legs bound to each corner of its frame. A vibrator strapped to your sensitive clit with a smaller one in you against your g spot.

“W-wait daddy don’t go— pl-ease don’t leave me like this.” you cried, the older man only smiling before gagging you again, waving goodbye before exiting the house.

The toys pulling orgasm after orgasm out of your poor body, your chin covered in your spit and tears. You couldn’t even feel your legs as they trembled, muffled screams falling past your lips as your pussy gushed onto the bed, again.

Your body spasmed, eyes shut tight as you attempted to pull your hips away from the vibrations on your clit. A defeated sob sounding in your throat when you were stopped by your restraints.

At least two hours went by, and your entire body was numb, your eyes struggling to stay open and your breathing heavy as you continued to swallow your tears.

When Toji gets home you’re already gone, the sheets underneath you soaked as you lay limp in the position he left you. Your legs still quivering with your wetness flowing uncontrollably out of your red, swollen cunt.

Toji smirked to himself, that should have taught you a lesson.

𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐀 ✮

When you make Sukuna mad, he stuffs you full past your limit. “Kuna— don’t think it can fit. ‘S too much.”

“You better fucking take it. Since you wanna be so bad, i’ll make it fit.” Bullying both his cocks into your tight cunt, stretching you wide as he bottomed out in you.

You sobbed loudly, nails digging into his arms as you adjusted around his thick girth. Your head fuzzy and your tears not stopping as he chuckled darkly into your ear. “There you go.”

His hand reaching to wrap around your neck as he forced you to take him deep, your lips parted in silent choked mewls at the fullness. You’re letting out loud cries when he started bouncing you on him, his grin never falling as he thrusted up. Groaning deeply at how hard you tightened down on him.

When you get used to the sting you’re a moaning mess, your head thrown back as you filled the room with your noise. Legs trembling as Sukuna’s cocks both rubbed against your gummy walls.

“F-fuckkk— Kuna ‘m close.”

Sukuna scoffed. “This is a punishment, ya really think i’d let you cum?” he laughed loudly, eyes darkening as he tightened his grip on your throat. “Think again.”

Speeding up his pace until you were screaming, the coil in your stomach painfully ready to snap as you let your tears fall. “Pl-ease Kunaa. Needa cumm.”

“Yeah? Does my girl wanna cum that bad?” watching as you nodded with a whimper, pressing a hot kiss behind your ear. “Want me to let you cum?”

“Y-es— please.”

“Aww, well that’s too bad, if you cum you’ll never feel any of my cocks in you again.” he warned. A broken whine escaping your throat as your toes curled. You definitely wouldn’t last.

𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐎 ✮

Choso is nine out of ten the one under you. But sometimes you make him really mad. And he punishes you the way he knows best.

His fingers on your clit as he lapped up your wetness, his face drenched in your slick and his eyes hazy at your taste. Your hands tied to the headboard above you as you tried to close your legs.

Choso whined into you. “Behave mommy— you always make me take my punishments, time for you to take yours.” His muffled voice against your flesh sending vibrations through your clit.

“Ch-oso— baby, you know am sorry, that’s enough.” you cried, your legs shaking as he sucked on your sensitive clit. “Choso,” you whimpered, “please baby- mommy can’t take it.”

He smiled widely, “That’s the point.” His hands hooking even tighter around your thighs. “Plus,” he groaned, “You taste sooo good.” Curling his tongue into your hole as you clenched down with a mewl.

“Gonna cum again mommy? Cum all over my face? Your pussy’s so sloppy.” he moaned, messily fucking you into you with his tongue. Your cries loud as you screamed his name incoherently.

Moaning as your sweet pussy gushed into his mouth, swallowing it down with a satisfied moan as he felt himself cum in his sweats. Again.

“‘M almost done mommy— promise.” he chuckled.

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lxnarphase · 4 months

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come and put your name on it ๋࣭ ⭑

special treatment : lap edition

☾₊‧⁺...ft. : gojo satoru + geto suguru + nanami kento + fushiguro toji + hakari kinji

☾₊‧⁺...cw : cockwarming, somnophilia, dirty talk, grinding + dry humping, fingerfucking, overstimulation, praise kink, edging, oral fixation, satoru's silly pet names, suguru being smug, kento being a desperate man, toji being toji, kinji being a bully

✧ g. satoru : sometimes gojo knows he fucks you too good to the point you can't think after, something he brags about to you all the time. but when you snuggle up to him, still stuffed with his cock and warm with his cum, he can't help but run his hands all over you. and when he realizes you fell asleep on his dick, his heart squeezes and his cock throbs hard.

"pretty angel, did you fall asleep? oh, that's just precious...you're making my heart squeeze, i wish i had my phone, you look so cute like this." "did you say my name? dreaming about me? god, you're so precious, i could just fuck you like this...shit, don't fuckin' squeeze on me like that, are you having a wet dream right now? god, i love you so fucking much." "aww, my little mochi is so cute! look at youuu, you're gushin' all over the place. messy fucking pussy too small to keep my cock and all my cum inside you." "mm, fuck, pretty thing. you wakin' up? hi pretty girl...oooh, fuck, d-did you just cum? holy fuck, c'mon, baby, on your back, lemme fuck you, princess, let 'toru make you cum again, yeah?”

✧ g. suguru : suguru's softly cooing at you when you sleepily walk into the living room, whining to him that you had a dream and you wanted him to 'fix the problem he caused.' all he can do is just chuckle at how childish and bratty you can be as his hands are moving up and down your sides while he grinds up into you.

"you're such a brat, you know that right? always blaming me for your dreams. it's not my fault you can't stop thinking about how good i fuck you." "hmm? ooh, i see...you keep having dreams of me cumming inside you, hm? are you trying to say something, princess? d'you want me to start breeding you?" "i didn't say stop moving, did i? or do you need me to do all the work? heh, so spoiled, i've spoiled you absolutely rotten." "i know, but just cum once like this, won't you? if you do, i promise i'll fill your cute pussy with my cum, okay? mhm, promise, princess, i'll give you what you need."

✧ n. kento : nanami loves having you close to him, especially when you sit in his lap. it lets him nuzzle his nose into your neck, pressing little kisses where he can while your legs are spread over his strong thighs, his thick fingers leisurely pumping in and out of your needy hole, chuckling against your skin whenever you jolt.

"honey, have i mentioned how gorgeous you are? you look so beautiful like this...spread open and wanting, just for me." "you're sucking my fingers in so well. look at that...do you think you can take a third?" "it's so messy. look at what you've done to my fingers, honey, they're soaked. clean them off for me, i want you to taste yourself before i put them back in. maybe tonight we can make you squirt, hm? do you wanna try, darling?" "you think you're going to cum again? poor thing, your little cunt is so greedy, she just wants to cum over and over again on my fingers...is my cock not good enough for you, mm? aww, don't pout, i'm just teasing you, darling." "i know, i know, it's too much, but you can take it. be my good girl, just take it and keep cumming until you can't anymore."

✧ f. toji : sitting on toji's lap is, in his mind, an invitation for him to run his hands all over you. his cock is already hard in his sweats, but he's subdued the second you get comfortable and slowly grind against him, groaning when you press sweet kisses into his neck.

"tch, are you gonna let me fuck your thighs t'night? pretty please? yeah, that's right, i'm askin' nicely. why? don't play stupid, doll, you know what they do to me." "shit...keep moving those hips, sweetheart, you feel so fuckin' good like this." "god, i can feel that pretty pussy leaking through my sweats. big bad toji make you that fuckin' wet, mama? y'like grinding that clit on my dick through my pants? dirty fucking girl." "mmh, you keep tugging my hair like that and I'm not even gonna take you to the bedroom, i will fuck you into this damn couch, woman.” "listen here, wifey, I'll wreck your cunt until you can't think about anything but me inside you. hell, I'll ruin this stupid couch in the process, i don't give a fuck about stainin' it."

✧ h. kinji : when you sit on kinji's lap, it's when he's watching a fight on tv. you can tell it's not going how he wants it to go, the toothpick between his teeth being gnawed on. when you make eye contact with him, he just raises an eyebrow, one of his hands squeezing your hip.

"cupcake, do me a favor and get on my dick before i get up and give us a reason to get a new tv." "hey, hey, don't move yet, let me see if he lands this punch...don't whine like that before i put my fingers in that pretty little mouth t' shut you up." "you always squeeze so tight when i press down on your tongue like this...pretty thing likes that shit, doesn't she? go on, fuck yourself on my dick while you drool all on my fingers like a slut." "mm, shit, baby, i can't focus on that bullshit fight, lemme help you. yeah, thaaaat's it, let your boy fuck you nice and deep, make ya cream, juuuust like this."

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A Lifetime | Mission

feat: nanami kento x f!reader, gojo satoru x f!reader

summary: you’re about to embark on a new mission with satoru, taking you to a remote village to exorcise a cursed spirit that has little to no information about it

cw: cussing, mentions of blood & wounds

a/n: i am so so SO sorry for the delay! i had huge writer’s block and was busy fighting household chores and depressy, so i tried hard to write this new chapter!

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Time went by in the blink of an eye and it had been a month later. Satoru still came around every day, some days followed by Yuji, some days followed by all three of his students. Megumi and Yu had developed some sort of kinship through their love of books while Hana felt like the protective older sister. It made you so happy to see the teens react this way to your son.

One night, you were called by the Kyoto principal. Ever since Yaga had been wrongfully executed years ago, you received all of your missions from Kyoto since the higher ups were killed.

It seemed like you were meant to go to a 2 night, 3 day mission in a rural area of Japan to fight a grade 1 curse.

Not much was known about the curse itself. Everyone who attempted to exorcize or study the curse never came back, so Satoru was assisting you in this mission as back up if you needed it.

As Ijichi drove you and Satoru to the village, which was a long drive. Thankfully the two of you never ran out of a conversation topic. Even when you saw each other every day, he somehow had something to talk about whether it was questions about your day, how Yu was doing in school, his students, and everything that just comes to his head, even games.

“By the way.” Satoru said, looking at you. His blindfold covered his eyes, but he was facing you. He was the type who always made eye contact with you, but it was because of the feelings he held.

You looked at Satoru with a smile on your face, waiting patiently for him to finish.

“What’s your cursed technique? I don’t think I’ve ever heard about it or seen it.” He asks. Usually he does his own investigation, but he didn’t want to do that with you. He wanted to learn about you naturally.

You blinked and let out a soft laugh.

“How are you just now asking me this?”

Satoru stuck out his bottom lip in a pout. You could see his expression now even though it was covered. The sight of it always made you giggle — which you did, causing his pout to grow.

“You’re familiar with the Inumaki clan, right? I remember you telling me you had a student of the clan last year.” You said.

Satoru nodded. He was familiar with the Inumaki clan and their cursed speech technique.

“But you can talk normally. Although I did notice a light colored marking on your tongue.” He said, sticking his tongue out to point at it.

“I’m a distant cousin of the Inumaki clan but sometime down my family’s branch, we married off to another clan that died off long ago who whistled different frequencies.”

Satoru nodded as he listened intently. He was familiar with the Nakidori clan, who used whistles to control and exercise cursed spirits. It was a fascinating technique and he wished he had the chance to learn more about it.

“When our clans joined together, it combined both cursed techniques so instead of using cursed speech and whistling, we sing. Yu has this same technique.”

Satoru expressed interest in this, his mind working as he processed this information.

“So combining the frequencies that you can use with whistling and cursed speech, it comes together as singing. In a way it’s not either or, but the perfect combination of the two. Sort of like a siren to curses. That’s fascinating.” He muttered to himself.

“Exactly.” You responded, nodding.

“Yu discovered this when he was 5 while, embarrassingly enough, singing along to a tv show he was watching. I was cooking breakfast before taking him to preschool and all of a sudden I heard a crash. I ran out to where Yu was only to find him standing in front of the tv, about ready to cry because he accidentally broke it. He thought he was going to be in trouble.” You giggled at the memory of it.

“After some investigating, I asked him to open his mouth and sure enough, I saw the light mark on his tongue. So ever since then, I’ve been training him on how to use his technique properly.”

Satoru watched as you spoke fondly about the memory, leaning his head into the palm of his hand, a smile on his face. It sounded like it would have been adorable to see. He wished he hadn’t been trapped in the prison realm as long as he was. Maybe he would have been able to witness this turn of events.

“Are you trained in hand-to-hand combat to protect yourself physically?” Satoru asked.

You nodded.

“Yes. Because our technique so focused on permitting a sound with our voices, we were only taught self defense combat and not attacking itself. Like I were to be attacked while singing, my focus has to be on singing because that is my attack, so I was trained to focus my body on blocking and dodging attacks.”

Satoru hummed as he thought of it. It made a bit of sense to him but at the same time, when cursed techniques couldn’t be released, using hand-to-hand combat would be beneficial.

“So you’re focused on using your technique non-stop until the curse is exorcized.” He said as he looked down, placing his thumb under his chin and his index finger on it.

You nodded and let out a soft, self-deprecating laugh.

“Yeah, that’s about it. That’s all that mattered was the results. I don’t want Yu to be taught the same thing, but I’m not trained in offense.”

“What if I helped train Yu? I could also train you at the same time.” Satoru asked, looking back at you.

Your face lit up at the idea that Yu would be the first in your family to be taught offense and defense, and the thought of it excited you.

“Thank you Satoru! That would be amazing!” You exclaimed, grabbing his free hand and holding it as you were overjoyed.

Satoru’s cheeks turned pink and he let out a laugh as he looked away.

“Well it’s all in a day’s work! I am the strongest and a teacher you know!”

Ijichi watched the interaction in the rear view mirror and felt very unsure about what he was seeing. He had never seen Satoru act in this manner and it was…nerve-wracking to say the least. But he was thankful you kept his attention so Ijichi wouldn’t be forced to be harassed by Satoru.

The drive itself took 10 hours. Ijichi dropped the two of you off at the entrance to the area, which consisted of an abandoned village and an entire forest area.

Waving goodbye at Ijichi, he left. You looked at the forest and took a deep breath; something you always did when you went on a mission.

“Shall we go?” You suggested, smiling up at Satoru, who smiled back at you.

“Yep!” He responded as he walked forward with you.

You pulled out the folder that had information on the curse and the situation at hand.

“It looks like this curse is active at night, which with the forest, can be hard to see, especially considering the density of the forest itself. So we might want to stay within the village for our best chance.” You spoke.

It was what Satoru thought as well when he first read the file. Since the size and appearance of the curse was unknown, the best way to catch it would be in the village, which had an opening in the forest to show the moon.

“The best option once we get to the village is to wait until nightfall before we cast a curtain so that we can have a higher chance to catch the curse. Or what we can do is cast the curtain once we get to the village with the rule that only the curse can come in but it can’t leave.”

Satoru snapped his fingers and pointed at you, the smile growing on his face.

“Both of those are perfect! The better chance we have at trapping the cursed spirits with us, the less chance it has of escaping the village itself to hide in the forest.”

“That’s what I was thinking.” You said, nodding.

Satoru knew that you were smart as all hell, but the idea that you came up with to trap the curse was genius. Nanami really did choose a wonderful woman. And Satoru felt happy that he got the chance to meet and get to know you, even more to fall in love with you.

He felt his cheeks turn pink as he stared at you, a soft smile plastered on his face. You didn’t notice this expression however, as you were looking at the map still, trying to determine different areas the curse could hide at nightfall.

“Maybe we can set up multiple barriers, one smaller than the other in order to get the curse to be in one area that makes it easier to exorcize made with set rules that it can enter but can’t escape while the two of us can enter and exit as we pleased.” You muttered to yourself as you thought.

“That would work!” Satoru said. “It would be a pain if we had to constantly guess which area it could be hiding in so the use of different barriers would be ideal.”

You looked up at Satoru with a smile.

“I can be the bait. Since I have to use concentration for my technique and can use defense. That way you can focus on offense.”

Satoru smirked and let out a chuckle.

“I always do.”

You roll your eyes and let out a laugh. It took everything in Satoru to not freeze at the sound of your melodic laughter. He loved the sound of it.

As soon as you reach the village, you look around. Torn down buildings, overgrown grass growing out of the houses, and not one sight of an animal or insect. Most likely due to the curse. There were definitely many places the curse could hide, but since it was active at night, there was no choice but to wait until right before sundown to set up the barrier, which thankfully was soon to come since you and Satoru planned it so that you would arrive around this time. This way you could check out your surroundings.

The two of you had split up to check your surroundings so that you could get the layout of the land. Well, more like Satoru used his infinity to get an aerial point of view using his six eyes while you stayed on the ground.

The forest was close to the village due to trees over growing over the years. Because of how dense the forest was, there would be a lot of hiding places for the curse even during the day, so you stayed at the outskirts.

After taking in the land, you and Satoru met in the middle of the village and shared your thoughts and ideas based on what the two of you got from scouting.

Shortly after, the colors of the sunset appeared so it was time to get to work. Satoru set the bigger barrier, which covered the entire village and you set the medium barrier. Using a tool that the two of you hid in different areas, the smaller barrier was set with the rules that you both agreed on.

Putting your hands on your hips, you looked up at the sky to see that the sun was almost completely down. While putting up barriers wasn’t difficult or taxing, it was deciding on how big the medium and smaller barriers would be since there would need to be room to dodge.

Soon, it was nightfall and that’s when you both sensed it. Just as you thought, it hid in the dense forest during the day and it let out a hungry screech. You looked at Satoru, who had looked at you at the same time, and gave him a smile.

“I’ll be fine.” You reassure him.

He seemed hesitant, but you were a Grade 1 sorcerer for a reason. But at the same time…so was Kento and many other sorcerers. And that’s what made Satoru so hesitant to leave. But he trusted you so he smiled and waved before teleporting outside the barriers and right outside the forest.

Once Satoru disappeared, you took a deep breath to prepare yourself.

And that’s when you began to sing, instructing the curse to come to you, to come find you in a melodic voice. Outside the barrier, Satoru could hear your singing and if he wasn’t on his guard, he would melt. Your voice was beautiful and it held that power the Inumaki clan held. He wondered if you suffered the same repercussions they did, which is why he made sure to buy throat lozenges and had you hold onto them.

Satoru turned his head at the sound of movement and he followed the curse as it made its way to you. Because it was a curse that had killed many sorcerers and had little to no information on it, he had to stay close enough to ensure your safety.

Hearing the roar, you followed it with your eyes, only seeing a blur despite the darkness. Soon enough, Satoru had chased it into the first barrier. And then it had its eyes set on you as you continued to sing.

Despite Satoru’s speed, that’s when it disappeared from in front of Satoru, causing your eyes to try and follow it. Unbeknownst to you, it reappeared behind you, its hands held together and raised in the air as it began to swing down onto you.

As soon as it reappeared, you turned and avoided the attack. You changed your tune, no words were spoken as you sang at different frequencies. It was safe for humans to hear, but not curses.

Satoru appeared beside you shortly after you had dodged.

“You ok?” He asked.

You held out a thumbs up to indicate that you were fine, no wounds to report. You continued to fluctuate between pitches, trying to find the perfect one.

But the curse wasn’t reacting to you.

Shit. You thought to yourself.

This curse is more than a Grade 1 curse — it’s a Special Grade.

Satoru must have had the same thought because he sped forward to attack the curse, summoning Blue to attack.

Right as he shot Blue, the curse disappeared again. Cursing to himself, he took off his blindfold to get a better vision of where the curse disappeared to.

And that’s when he heard it. Or rather, didn’t hear it.

You had stopped singing.

Satoru turned around with widened eyes and saw the curse above you, its claws were bloody as it made its way out of you.

“(Y/N)!” Satoru yelled, quickly reappearing in front of the curse and quickly using his infinity by expanding it, keeping it away from you.

He saw red when he saw the curse above you and he was going to make sure this curse would die.

Not exercise.

Die.

The curse screeched as it felt his infinity push it towards the barrier. Satoru kept getting closer and closer to the curse, pressing his infinity into it more. His eyes were wide with rage as he stepped right in front of the curse.

He remembered doing this to Hanami 3 years ago. He saw the effect it had against him before he exploded against the train station wall.

The curse screeched and tried to wiggle away, but due to his infinity squeezing it against the barrier, it was stuck. The screeching became more frantic as it felt itself dying before all that remained was dark blood and bits of its flesh.

As soon as the curse had been killed, Satoru let down his infinity and turned to you, dropping down onto his knees.

Placing his fingers against your throat and wrist, he sighed with relief knowing that you were still alive. But your wounds were serious; you had deep marks in your torso and you were losing blood. Fast.

Gently picking you up, Satoru teleported away from this area, taking you back to Tokyo and to Shoko.

As Shoko took care of you, he paced back and forth. His mind was full of chaos. He thought of you, he thought of Yu, he thought of Kento, he thought of what life would be like if he lost you, if Yu became an orphan.

God. Yu could not become an orphan!

“-ru! Satoru!” Shoko yelled.

Hearing her yell caused him to immediately stop and look at her, his heart pounding.

Please don’t be dead. Please don’t be dead. He kept repeating in his mind over and over.

“What?” He asked.

“You’re annoying me and I can’t concentrate. Go outside.” Shoko instructed.

Fair point. His pacing could be distracting for someone who’s attempting to focus so without any quips, he left.

Shoko was one of his most trusted companions, having worked with her since their first year at Jujutsu Tech.

Minutes pass by. Hours. It felt like an eternity to Satoru. His mind and heart refused to calm down the longer he waited. He kept thinking of your death. He’d lost so many people he was close to over the years. He can’t lose you too.

He shut his eyes tightly to fight the tears that threatened to fall before he raised his blindfold back on.

Lowering his head, he rubbed the bridge of his nose as he tried to calm himself.

If needed, he would raise Yu just as he did with Megumi. But only you were able to fully help him with his cursed technique. Satoru would do his best, but due to his limited knowledge on your cursed technique, he wouldn’t be able to do much.

What is he going to do?

What is he going to do without you?

He’s had a crush on you since high school and fully fell in love with you after he failed his mission in his second year. He just…he couldn’t lose you.

Satoru looked up as soon as Shoko stepped out of the infirmary. She looked exhausted, rightfully so since her reversed technique was used to heal such big wounds on your body.

He patiently waited for Shoko to walk up to him before he decided to ask any question. The only question that he could think of was:

“How is she?”

Shoko stopped in front of Satoru and let out a sigh before shaking her head.

Satoru felt his heart drop and his blood run cold. He couldn’t help but run into the infirmary and to you.

This couldn’t be happening.

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