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Why Her and Not me?
Here part III is! I hope you all enjoy it! I also wanted to thank you all so much for the love and support on this story! I honestly wasn’t expecting this much feedback, so once again, thank you my lovelies! Enjoy~
Gojo Satoru x F!Reader x Geto Suguru (Angst)
Part I | Part II | Part IV
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Several weeks had passed and things were starting to look better for you. Your heart felt lighter, your smile was more genuine, and the weight of your past relationship with Toru seemed to be gradually lifting. You found solace in the supportive presence of your friends, especially Suguru, whose unwavering support and understanding had become a source of comfort during these tumultuous times.
Word of Osaka and Toru making their relationship official spread around fast, and it didn’t take long for it to get to you. At first, hearing about Osaka and Toru's official relationship stung a little. It was a reminder of what could have been, a bittersweet realization that the person you once loved loved someone else. But with each passing day, you found yourself accepting their relationship, understanding that it was time to let go of the past and focus on your own healing journey.
And instead of dwelling on what could have been, you threw yourself into spending quality time with your friends, relishing in the laughter and camaraderie that filled the air whenever you were together. Suguru, in particular, had become a constant presence by your side, serving as a beacon of hope during moments of doubt and uncertainty.
Those weeks turned into months, and as the time flew by, you couldn't help but notice the subtle shifts in your relationship with Suguru. What started as a platonic friendship had evolved into something deeper, a connection that resonated on a soul-deep level. His presence brought you comfort in ways you never thought possible, and you found yourself drawn to him in ways you couldn't fully understand. It was in the little things—the way he would brush a stray hair from your face, the warmth of his hand on your shoulder when you needed reassurance, the genuine concern in his eyes whenever you spoke of your struggles—that made you realize there was something more between you.
You found comfort in his company, cherishing the moments you spent together, whether it was sharing quiet conversations late into the night or simply enjoying each other's presence in comfortable silence. There was an unspoken understanding between you, a sense of mutual respect and admiration that only deepened with each passing day.
But amidst the growing bond between you and Suguru, there lingered a lingering sense of uncertainty. You couldn't shake the feeling that there was something holding you back, a shadow of doubt that whispered reminders of your past heartache with Toru. Despite your growing feelings for Suguru, you couldn't help but wonder if you were ready to open your heart to love again, to risk being hurt once more.
Yet, despite your reservations, you couldn't deny the undeniable pull towards Suguru, the magnetic attraction that seemed to draw you closer with each passing moment. And as you navigated the complexities of your emotions, one thing became clear: no matter what the future held, Suguru had become an integral part of your life, a beacon of light in the darkness, guiding you towards a path of healing and self-discovery.
However, there were still moments every now and then where you caught your mind going back to Toru. It had been a good 6 months since his confession about Osaka, and you did your best to keep your distance and tread carefully around him, mindful of the emotional turbulence that lurked beneath the surface.
Occasionally, you would find yourself in Toru's company, the echoes of your shared history a reminder of both joy and pain. You always made sure, however, that whenever you were with Toru, either Shoko, Hime, or Suguru were with you. You weren’t quite ready to be alone with Toru, not yet anyways.
You figured he wouldn’t notice, and you were right…for a while. Toru seemed completely consumed by his newfound relationship with Osaka. He appeared to be thoroughly enjoying his time with her, often seen buying her gifts and showering her with hugs and subtle kisses. Their affectionate displays only served to reinforce the growing distance between you and Toru, highlighting the undeniable shift in his focus and priorities.
However, it wasn’t long before he started to notice your absence during his relationship. At first, he brushed it off, attributing it to your busy schedule or other commitments. But as days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months, your presence grew increasingly scarce. A sense of unease began to settle in the pit of his stomach as he found himself missing the easy banter and shared laughter that characterized your guys’ time together, the void left by your absence becoming more pronounced with each passing day. It was as if a piece of the puzzle was missing, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake the feeling of incompleteness that lingered in your absence.
Whenever Toru and Osaka ventured out together, certain places would trigger memories of him and you, especially your bakery. Passing by it every day with Osaka, Toru couldn't help but be engulfed by the tantalizing scents wafting from its doors. And despite knowing your schedule, he would linger around, hoping to catch a glimpse of you. Maybe even get a chance to finally speak to you. Sometimes, he would wait nearly an hour, yearning to talk to you, to see you again. But you never emerged, leaving him with a hollow ache in his chest.
What’s worse is that he now finds his thoughts often drifting to you, wondering where you were and what you were doing. Were you safe? Were you with someone he knows? Were you out and about having the best time of your life without him? He himself couldn’t believe how much you were on his mind. Even when he had Osaka, the girl he had been wanting to date for a while now, he found himself yearning for your company instead. There was something about you that she couldn’t replace, and it was becoming more and more obvious each day.
Beyond the longing for your presence and the fun that came along with you, Toru found himself missing your baking. Despite Osaka's efforts to replicate your treats, they never quite measured up. Your creations were perfection, each bite a symphony of flavors that left him craving more. It was as if every pastry, every loaf of bread, was crafted just for him, tailored to satisfy his every craving.
As time passed, Toru also couldn't ignore the growing realization that he and Osaka had little in common. Their conversations felt forced, their interests diverging more with each passing day. She would suggest activities that held no appeal to him, and he struggled to find common ground with her. It was as if they were two puzzle pieces forced together, their edges rough and incompatible, unable to fit into each other's lives seamlessly.
Despite his best efforts to focus on his budding romance with Osaka, Toru couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss. It was as if his heart was pulling him in a different direction, toward someone he never expected to fall for. And as he grappled with his conflicting emotions, he couldn't help but wonder if perhaps he had been looking for love in all the wrong places.
As he reflected on the dynamics of his relationship with Osaka, Toru couldn’t help but feel a twinge of guilt for the growing distance between you. The more he tried to immerse himself in his newfound romance, the more he found himself longing for the familiarity and comfort of your companionship. Yet, he couldn’t bring himself to confront these conflicting emotions, choosing instead to bury them beneath a facade of contentment, hoping they would eventually fade away with time.
Despite his outward appearance of happiness, Toru couldn’t get rid of the nagging feeling that he was living a lie, pretending to be someone he wasn’t just to fit into the mold of the perfect boyfriend. Deep down, he knew that his heart belonged elsewhere, tethered to you by an invisible thread that refused to be severed. And as he grappled with the weight of his emotions, he couldn’t help but wonder if he was destined to remain caught between two worlds, torn between duty and desire, until he found the courage to follow his heart. Maybe he just needed to give everything a little more time and everything would soon fall into place…Yeah! That’s it. All he needs is time…
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One evening, you decided to invite the group over for a movie night, including Toru and Osaka. It was true that you still had mixed feelings with them, but overall, you were still their friend. And you weren’t cruel to invite everyone else but them. Besides, it’s been a while since you all have hung out together as a group, so it would be good to have everyone back together again.
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I heard a knock on my door, recognizing the voices of Shoko and Hime from the other side.
“Y/n! Hurry up and open the door already! It’s freezing out here! Honestly, you should just leave it unlocked at this point for the amount of times we come over,” Shoko complained from the opposite side. I chuckled as I quickly made my way to the door and swung it open, greeted by the sight of Shoko and Hime bundled up against the cold.
“Hey bestie! Look what I brought!” Shoko exclaimed, proudly displaying a couple of bottles of alcohol.
I rolled my eyes playfully at her while Hime shook her head in disapproval, her fingers pinching the bridge of her nose.
”I tried to tell her not to get so much, but she didn’t listen,” Hime sighed.
”Shoko, you do realize this isn’t going to be a frat party, right? It’s just a casual hangout,” I reminded her, making her pout.
”Yeah, but we can still have some fun! Besides, it was on sale!” Shoko defended her choice of beverages.
”Fine, fine. Just don't overdo it, alright? We don’t want a repeat of last time…” I cautioned, remembering a particularly rowdy night. Shoko had drank way too much for her own good and it resulted in us having to run after her down the street. She was buttnaked, running freely around. Eventually, we caught up to her, but not before the cops got involved. She was dressed properly and taken in.
”Oh come on, you guys are no fun! Besides, it was a great memory, don’t you guys think?” Shoko asked with a playful grin.
”Not when we had to pay a hefty fine to bail you out!” Hime chimed in, earning a sheepish grin from Shoko. She put her hands up in defeat, not wanting to get a rise out of Hime.
”Okay, okay! I won’t drink too much… probably,” Shoko relented, eliciting a groan from Hime.
Suddenly, a familiar voice interrupted our banter, causing us to turn around.
“…Osaka?” Shoko began, momentarily confused. Hime quickly nudged her, prompting a correction.
”I-I mean…O-Osaka! You’re here!” Shoko amended, rubbing her side from Hime's nudge.
”Yeah! Me and Toru brought some snacks to share. I made them myself!” Osaka announced, holding up a box of homemade treats. I smiled, pushing past Shoko and Hime to grab onto Osaka’s arm.
”They look amazing, Osaka. Please come in. You must be freezing out there,” I welcomed her, noticing the curious glances exchanged between Shoko and Hime.
”I can’t imagine they’re anything like your sweets, Y/n, but I hope they at least satisfy you. Toru is constantly talking about how great your food tastes,” Osaka said sweetly, making me, Hime, and Shoko tense up.
”H-He does?” I asked, feeling a familiar ache in my chest.
”Mhmm! I don’t think a single day passes where he doesn’t stop by your bakery. He always talks about how you make the best Kikufuku! Sometimes he stops by to say hi,” Osaka continued, unaware of the tension she had stirred.
Guilt began to build up in my stomach. I knew about him coming to my shop, and I deliberately made sure to stay in the back when he visited, avoiding him. It was just too much for me to talk to him…alone especially.
“Y-Yeah…” I responded weakly.
”Though, I can see why. Your baking is the best! Anytime I talk to my friends back in my hometown, I always tell them about your desserts and how amazing your food is! You’ve sure got a talent for that, Y/n!” Osaka praised, making me smile softly at her kindness.
Guilt nagged at me as I accepted the sweets from Osaka. I couldn't shake the feeling that her presence was a constant reminder of what I had lost.
”I’m sure these sweets taste amazing, Osaka. Now, you go sit over there… and try to ignore the alcohol that Shoko brought. I’m pretty sure it's all just for her,” I teased, hoping to lighten the mood. She nodded, sitting politely on the couch, waiting for Toru to come in.
As I turned to retrieve some movies from my room, I felt a firm grip on my arm, pulling me into the bathroom. I let out a small shriek as I found myself face to face with Shoko and Hime. Osaka looked behind her to see no one. Confused, she looked both ways to see where you went, but saw no sight of you. She shrugged, thinking you just went back to your room. Little did she know, you were being investigated as to why you brought her here in the first place.
”Why is she here?!” Shoko demanded, her frustration evident.
”What do you mean?”
“Y/n, don’t play dumb. You shouldn’t have invited her! It’s only going to make things worse,” Hime interjected, her tone serious.
I listened to their concerns, but a part of me couldn't bear to exclude Osaka and Toru, no matter how much it hurt to see them together.
"I know, but I can’t just invite everyone over and not them. Besides, it’s not their fault that they fell in love with each other. I can’t hate them forever just because Toru chose her over me,” I reasoned, my voice tinged with sadness.
”Yes you can!” Shoko argued, but I shook my head. I placed my hand on theirs, looking them deep in the eyes.
“No, girls. Just because things are complicated doesn't mean we should shut them out," I interjected, recognizing their concerns but unwilling to let bitterness dictate our actions. "We've always valued our friendships and treated each other with kindness, no matter what. Let's not forget that now."
Shoko and Hime exchanged a silent glance, their expressions softening as they considered my words. After a moment, Shoko sighed and nodded in reluctant agreement. "Fine, but I'm keeping an eye on them," she declared, her protective instincts still in full force.
Hime offered a small smile of reassurance. "We'll stick together, no matter what," she affirmed, her loyalty unwavering.
With a collective understanding, we stepped out of the bathroom, ready to face the evening with resolve and unity.
As I opened the door to rejoin the others, a tall figure stood before me, catching me off guard. Another small shriek escaped my lips as I began to fall backwards. Thankfully, the tall figures hand wrapped around my waist, pulling me close to him.
”Woah, sorry n/n. I didn’t mean to startle you. I was just wondering where you were when all I saw in your living room were Osaka and Toru,” Suguru explained, his eyes warm and apologetic.
Shoko, Hime, Osaka, and Toru observed the scene unfold, each reacting differently to the unexpected encounter.
Despite the mixed emotions swirling inside me, I managed a smile as Suguru pulled me into a comforting embrace.
“I’m just glad you're here, Sugu!” I said, grateful for his presence amidst the turmoil of conflicting emotions. Toru saw the warm embrace you gave to Suguru and couldn’t help but feel…off about it. Whatever that feeling was, he didn’t like how it felt.
“Let’s get this started already! I’m starving!” Shoko declared, eager to break the tension.
Suguru's arrival seemed to lighten the mood, and soon we were all gathered in the living room, ready to enjoy our movie night together.
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As the night unfolded, laughter and conversation filled the air, creating a sense of warmth and connection that enveloped the group. Despite the initial awkwardness between you, Toru, and Osaka, the shared moments of joy and lighthearted teasing between everyone helped to bridge the divide, easing the tension that had been simmering beneath the surface.
As the movie played, you found yourself stealing glances at Suguru, noticing the way his eyes sparkled with amusement at a particularly funny scene. A smile tugged at the corners of your lips as you reveled in the easy comfort of his presence, grateful for the genuine connection you shared.
Meanwhile, Toru's gaze seemed to linger on you more often than not, a subtle shift that didn't go unnoticed by Suguru or your friends. Despite his efforts to engage with Osaka, there was an unmistakable tension in the air, a silent acknowledgment of the unspoken feelings that lingered between you and Toru.
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As the evening wore on, Toru found himself increasingly preoccupied with the sight of you and Suguru. Despite the movie playing in the background, his attention was drawn to the quiet whispers and shared laughter between you two on the couch. He couldn't help but feel a twinge of envy as he observed the natural chemistry that seemed to flow effortlessly between you and Suguru.
He watched as Suguru poked your opposite shoulder to trick you into thinking Shoko tapped you. He watched as you playfully punched him, smiling at his tomfoolery. He watched you two ignore everything around you, acting as if you two were the only ones left in the world.
Each shared smile, every shared glance—it felt like a silent declaration of a bond that Toru couldn't quite comprehend. As much as he tried to focus on enjoying the movie night, his mind kept wandering back to you, to the way you leaned in closer to Suguru, your laughter ringing through the room like music to his ears.
And It wasn't just the laughter that stirred a sense of longing within Toru; it was the way you looked at Suguru with such genuine affection and admiration. It was as if you were sharing an inside joke, a secret language that excluded him from the intimacy you shared with Suguru.
Toru couldn't help but recall the times when it was him by your side, sharing those stolen moments of connection. He missed the easy bond you once shared, the way you would listen to him with unwavering attention, making him feel like the most important person in the room. He missed the way your eyes sparkled as he talked to you about the randomest things in the world, the way your giggle filled his chest with pride, the way your voice helped calm him down when he needed it most. He desperately missed you and the way you made him feel…and yet there you were, acting the same way around someone else that wasn’t him. As he watched you and Suguru, he couldn't shake the feeling of being an outsider looking in.
As Osaka snuggled up to him, Toru was busy in his own mind as an uneasy feeling settled in the pit of his stomach. Despite her presence beside him, he found himself drifting into a reverie, reminiscing about moments shared with you.
"This movie is boring..." Osaka's voice broke through his thoughts, pulling him back to the present. He glanced up, noticing the familiar scenes unfolding before him. It was one of your favorite movies, a film you'd watched countless times together. The movie held little interest for him compared to the memories it evoked. The thought of you made him smile faintly, recalling how you'd eagerly convinced him to watch it, even if he had already seen it with you numerous times already.
The memory brought a sense of warmth and nostalgia, a stark contrast to the chill that seemed to permeate his current relationship. He remembered your playful insistence, your determination to lift his spirits and distract him from the burdens of his work. It was a small gesture, yet it spoke volumes about your caring nature and the depth of your bond.
As he watched the movie, snippets of moments spent with you replayed in his mind like scenes from a cherished film. He remembered the way you'd prepare his favorite snacks, your gentle touch as you comforted him through his worries, and the soothing sound of your voice as you reassured him that everything would be okay.
Despite his best efforts to focus on his current relationship, his heart couldn't help but yearn for the warmth and familiarity he found in your presence. And It was in that moment that Toru realized the depth of his feelings for you. You weren’t just a friend; You were someone he couldn't bear to lose. And yet, he couldn't deny the growing distance between them, a gap that seemed to widen with every stolen glance between you and Suguru.
As the night went on, Toru continued to find himself lost in his own thoughts, grappling with the realization that he might have let something precious slip through his fingers.
Little did he know, your feelings were also beginning to shift, your heart drawn towards Suguru in ways you never expected. And as the lines between friendship and something more blurred, the stage was set for a love triangle that would test the bonds of friendship and loyalty in ways none of you could have anticipated.
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spiritfrvr · 8 months
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satosugu w/teendad reader? like both of them are aware he was in a relationship, but they didn't know what came out out it until they like barge into his house or something to find him doing dishes or watching tv or something with a baby on his chest?
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★彡 Gojo And Geto x TeenDad Reader
Topic: Gojo and Geto were wondering why you weren’t hanging out with them.. they thought you were forgetting about them because of your relationship until they found out you had a child
author note: YALL with these requests I luv them
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“ Hey um, suguru have you checked up on (y/n)? Gojo asked walking next to Geto. It’s been weeks since they saw you and they were starting to get concerned. “You know ever since he got a girlfriend he’s been avoiding us ” Geto rolled his eyes after saying that
“ What if he’s in trouble !!” Gojo's eyes lit up suggesting that comment. Geto stopped then thought to himself that could be possible and after a few minutes he gestured let’s go.
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BANG!! They kicked open your door and what they saw made both of their mouths drop…
“ YOU HAVE A BABY—!??!!” They yelled as they looked at the baby and then at you. “ Oh um- I didn’t um— Well, you see. ” They both cut you off and started asking questions.
“ YOU GOT SOMEONE PREGNANT??? ” “YOU ARE A DAD NOW??? “ YOU HAD-” And before you knew it you told Gojo and Geto to shut up before placing your baby down. You explained to them that the relationship has been ended and that this Isn’t your child technically but you want to take care of them after finding out about what they were going through.
They both looked at the baby who was now crawling towards Geto. Knowing what to do Geto picked up the baby and took an observation of them. “ I don’t mind being an uncle” Gojo proceeded to say patting the baby head. “ They are adorable ” Geto added pinching the baby cheek which they giggled at.
sigh “ FUCK (Y/N) I AM SO NOT OKAY WITH THIS!!! ” gojo yelled pointing at you. You chuckled and went to grab your baby.
“Now you two shut up they need to sleep ” You squinted at them intensely which made them stay silent.
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erenqueef · 16 days
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𝐠𝐨𝐣𝐨★𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨
warnings: mature content! - smut
𝒻ℯ𝓂 𝓇ℯ𝒶𝒹ℯ𝓇
title: jealous
(this was originally uploaded on wattpad)
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you couldn't bring yourself to look away from the sight in front of you. suguru geto. your boyfriends best friend. lifting weights with sweat trickling down his face, you feel ashamed, getting turned on from another guy, but could you blame yourself? his long hair, thrown up in a messy half up bun, his muscles seeping through his tight shirt. but he doesn't meet your gaze. your angry boyfriend does.
"y/n." he pulls you out the room, gripping your wrists. "why are you looking at him and not me?"
"satoru i.."
"go to our room." he turns back and goes back to where suguru was, you sigh and walk back to yours and satorus bedroom. about 10 minutes later he comes back.
"y/n go lay down."
you lay back on the bed, not wanting to fuss or argue. your boyfriend crawls on top of you and pecks your lips. "strip for me."
"...eh?"
"you herd me right!" he smirks. "take these cloths off." he roles off of you and lays on his side of the bed, throwing his hands behind his head and crossing his legs, you role your eyes and strip from your cloths, his eyes don't leave your body as you toss your cloths to the side, leaving you completely naked. "good girl, now lay in the middle of the bed."
you scoot over to the middle and he climbs on top of you again, pulling out ropes and tying them around your hands and to the head board. "satoru, what the hell are you doing."
(play: kiss land-the weeknd)
"it's a surprise!" he shifts lower and ties your feet to each side of the ends of the bed. "beautiful, now, will you let me touch you?"
your face scowls, but you blush. "of corse, im yours."
"sure you are.." what the hell was that suppose to mean??
he climbs back on top of you and presses his knee against your lips, and not the lips on your face.
"what are you gonna do?" you whisper.
"you'll see."
he leans in and takes one of your breasts into his mouth, swirling his tongue against your sensitive bud, your back arching as your fingers try and reach for his white hair, forgetting they were tied back. he licks down your stomach all the way to your thighs, he takes his time. kissing the outsides and insides of each of your thighs, your hips twitching slightly as his nose tickles your clit. "oops." he giggles, pecking the inside of your thigh again.
you look down, watching him as he teases around your wetness, not giving you what you need yet. suddenly, he pumps his long middle and index fingers inside you, causing your body to stiffen, you let out a high pitched moan as he curls them in and out. "baby.." you moan, your mind moving to.. other places as you close your eyes. where? to suguru geto. picturing him doing this to you instead.
"that's it, y/n. let go for me." your boyfriend leans in and tongues your clit, making you grunt, your limbs pull on the ropes they're held back on as he sucks your sensitive nerves. you were close.
i satorus fingers pumping in and out of you while his talented mouth works on your clit, it was enough to make you cum. your mouth drops as your orgasm hits you, but it's not only open for that reason, it's open cause when you opened your eyes you weren't only looking at your boyfriend pleasuring you, but suguru watching it all, his hands in his pockets and his eyes not looking away from yours for a second. "ah!" you moan, grinding your hips against satorus face as you ride out your high, it was too late to say anything about suguru, too late to push your boyfriend away. you coat satorus fingers with your fluids, he pulls them out of you and licks them clean.
satoru gets off the bed and walks over to suguru, like he knew he was there. or maybe, it's cause he told him to come. "your turn." satoru tells him as he takes his place up against the wall, looking down at you as suguru approaches you.
"hey," suguru smiles, climbing into bed next to you, propping himself up with his elbow as he looked down at you. "am i allowed-"
before he even finishes his sentence you were nodding. suguru grins before grabbing your cheeks between his fingers and thumb, leaning in and planting a kiss against your lips. he felt so fucking good. his lips were wet and cool, his saliva had more of a warmer feeling as he slid his tongue against your lips, asking for you to open.
his fingers drift down your stomach, his middle finger inches lower before making contact with your clit, you moan into the kiss. your eyes opening just to make sure this wasn't some dream, that this was actually suguru. your boyfriends best friend.
he bites and grinds his teeth gently across your bottom lip, causing you to moan again. he applies slightly more pressure against your clit, rubbing it at a medium pace, he was good- no, perfect at this. he knows exactly what makes you moan just from watching satoru pleasure you. he must have been examining you.
he breaks the kiss and opens his eyes, starting into your lidded one's, "is this what you wanted?" he whispers. "you want me?"
you nod, your breathing becoming sloppy. "mhm.." your face heats up, it was embarrassing admitting you wanted him in front of your boyfriend. but at the same time you couldn't say no. cause you did want suguru.
suguru leans in and starts to lick and suck your neck, not enough to leave behind any marks, but enough where it's pleasurable.
your attention shifts to satoru who was approaching you two, climbing in on the opposite side of suguru, he looks down at you and leans in, kissing your lips as suguru kisses your neck. you moan against satorus lips, your thighs twitching as sugurus fingers speed up against your sensitive clit.
satorus hand cups one of your breasts, pinching and twisting your hardened nipple before breaking the kiss and sucking it into his mouth.
you moan, your eyes starting up at the ceiling as the two of them work on you, your boyfriend then grabs sugurus hair and tugs it back before he crashes his lips into his, your eyes beam to them, widening as you watch the two kiss, you bite your lip, you didn't know if you were upset or turned on. you had no room to even be upset, this was hot.
sugurus movements grow sloppy against your clit, frustrating you cause you were so close to being close.
satoru breaks the kiss before they both turn to you, suguru leans in and smacks his lips against yours before satoru crawls down and positions his face between your thighs.
you moan into sugurus mouth as you feel satorus tongue flick your entrance. suguru speeding up his movements on your clit.
all you could hear was the wet sounds of sugurus lips against yours, on top of the wet sounds your pussy was making as satoru tongued your opening. "fuck," you whine. suguru backs his face away from you to look at your tight expression.
"is this good y/n?" suguru whispers.
"yes.. uh huh.." you whine. your back arching as you feel your climax approach.
satoru and suguru both look at each other, signaling some type of look to each other as they both back away from your pussy, leaving you on edge.
satoru sits up on his knees and looks down at you. "not yet baby."
suguru suddenly straddles your shoulders, the bulge in his pants almost suffocating you as satoru unties the ropes on your feet and throes your legs over his shoulders. pressing his bulge against your cunt.
"do you think you can take both of us?" satoru asks as he pulls his pants out and frees his cock, rubbing his pre-cummed tip against your clit.
"yes.." you whine, suguru grins down at you before hopping off your chest and stripping naked. your eyes examine his body as satoru continues to tease you.
suguru straddles your shoulders again, lifting himself up just enough to where your lips were kissing his tip. "suck it.." suguru lowly whimpers, stroking his base.
you open your mouth for suguru, your eyes never leaving his as he slowly thrusts into your mouth, he lets out a groan all while satoru is gripping your hips.
satoru enters you slowly, causing you to moan against sugurus cock. "fuck." suguru moans.
satoru pumps faster into you, your eyes begin to water slightly from choking on sugurus cock and taking your boyfriend at the same time. "your doing so good y/n." satoru grunts. "do you want more?"
you whine against sugurus shaft, signaling you did in fact want more.
suguru pulls his dick out and so does satoru. suguru leaning forward and untying your hands.
"are you sure?" suguru asks looking down at you.
you nod eagerly. "im sure."
suguru climbs off of you before flipping you both over, leaving you on top of him, you look down into his intimidating brown eyes. satoru from behind you pushes your back against against him so your arching for him. "if you say so," satoru gives your ass a playful slap.
sugurus eyes flicker around your face, taking in the details as he slides his cock into your cunt. "fuck," you moan. he enters slowly, letting you get use to this new feeling of his cock.
satoru pours lube over your ass, rubbing it in with his hands before stroking himself with his sticky hands. "ready baby?" satoru guided his cock to your tight asshole, earning a loud whimper to escape your lips.
"it's okay your going great." suguru gives you a reassuring smile.
"god," you squeeze your eyes shut as satoru slowly enters your second hole. "ow satoru!"
he softly chuckles. "im going as easy as i can!"
"fuck.." you whine, nuzzling sugurus neck before satoru grabbing your hair and pulling it back. they were now both all the way in.
"i don't think you'll be able to take us y/n." suguru looks up at your pained face, culling it as tears stream down your cheeks. "are you sure?"
"she got herself into this suguru. this is exactly what she wanted. isn't that right?"
you nod. "mhm, just- ah-"
satoru starts thrusting into you, pouring more lube over your tight hole as he lets go of your hair and holds your shoulders instead.
"fuck!" you yelp. suguru starts thrusting up into you too, still cupping your face and forcing your eyes to him.
"your taking us so fucking good." suguru moans.
satoru grips your hair again, jealousy seeping through his expression. "who do you fucking belong to?"
"i belong to- you.. fuck. i belong to you satoru."
"that's my girl," he smirks, falling to your back, he meets sugurus gaze as they fuck you, they stare at each other intensely as you squirm beneath them. "shit." satoru breaths before kissing the back of your neck. "i'm.." his eyes role back, his speed quickening. "gonna..cum."
"ahh!" you moan as he pounds you harder, your legs limp at this point, tightening around suguru. "me too." you whine, you run your fingers through sugurus hair, gripping it tightly as you prepare to cum.
"y/n," suguru winces, his arms holding you tighter. "cum, you fucking cockslut. you love taking us both at the same time?"
"yes.." you whimper. "i love it so fucking much."
your walls finally tighten around sugurus cock, a loud moan escaping your lips. "fuck." suguru and satoru say in sync. "i'm cumming," satoru pulls out of your ass and strokes himself, his warm cum drizzling your ass. suguru picks up the speed, moaning as he does.
"sit up." he whispers.
you obey, sitting up. satoru behind you holds you in place as suguru thrusts up into you at a relentless speed, you yelp and whine. gripping satoru as you do. "fuck suguru!" you moan.
"shit, you take me so good." with one last thrust he releases inside you, his fingernails digging into your thighs as he does, causing you a bit of pain.
"you did so good baby." satoru kisses your neck as suguru comes to a stop, he sits up and presses his lips against yours.
suguru breaks the kiss and pulls out of you, his cum pouring out from your pussy. "heh, sorry.."
you softly smile, you couldn't even process what just happened. "it's fine, i'm on birth control."
"now suguru, you have that job interview eh?" satoru gives him a look, suguru gets up and re-dresses.
"yeah, almost forgot." he heads to the door, turning to meet your gaze when satoru wasn't looking. he was pointing at his phone and mouthing the words 'text me'
you smile and role your eyes as he walks out, you turn your attention back to satoru who was buried in your neck.
"are you gonna explain to me what the fuck just happened?" you ask.
"i seen the way you look at him, i don't want me girlfriend do go unsatisfied. as long as you know where home is." he smirks, pecking your cheek. "now let's get dressed and cuddle hm?"
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sugurusmoon · 27 days
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You know you’re bright as the morning
As soft as the rain
Pretty as a vine
As sweet as a grape
If you can sit in a barrel
Maybe I’ll wait
Until that day
I’d rather take my whiskey neat
My coffee black and my bed at three
You’re too sweet for me
You’re too sweet for me
Too Sweet (Hozier)
*Artist credit: qstrology on TikTok per post on iG
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pfpanimes · 8 months
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⌕ gojo & geto matching icons.
like or reblog if you save/use.
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lovelywetdreamer · 4 months
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🌸💜~My first prompt list~💜🌸
Jason Todd begging until he is blue in the face for you to sit on his face.
Saturo and Geto are teaching adult sex ed class and you are there helpful assistance.
Dick grayson teaching you how to suck his dick because you want to pleases your boyfriend.
Mark Grayson got to get his revenge against his dad, Oniman, by fucking his dad's new wife.
Nanami hiring you as his peersonal slut.
Sébastien makes to put his lady to sleep with his tongue.
Aizawa is showing the new teacher the rope. Haha ropes.
Dick and Jason got tired of you escaping from Gotham Asylum. They have to punished and educate you into being a good girl.
Yuta the personal message gives you a happy ending.
Toji is your free used slut, and he don't complain about it one bit.
Riding all of Sukuna's tongue
Thighriding an Orc bookstore owner in his shop
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goth-mami-writer · 1 month
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⚠️New Story Alerttt!⚠️
Well, I've got the first chapter of my Geto/Gojo/Reader poly fic up on AO3, and I'm excited for where it's going to go. This story is AU (college/university setting), and the reader is written as (f!)
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I'll leave a link below for anyone to check it out. 🖤
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meiffy · 7 months
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the way that gojo proves time and time again that he loves geto despite everything that’s happened makes me feel physically ill. romantic or not, this really just proves how much he values geto as a person.
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sabosbabygirl · 4 months
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Shower for Two
SatoSugu Fanfic; Satoru x Suguru
Shower Sex, Cum, Sucking, NSFW, 18+
1.3K Words; blue is Satoru, green is Suguru
Satoru stood in the hot shower, the water flowing over his body. The steam of the shower filled the bathroom. His hand gripped his hard, 8 inch cock. Jerking up and down. Slowly at first and then faster and faster. His mind wandered and he started to get frustrated.
“Ugh I can’t c-” he hears the door open and stops. “Satoru?” Suguru’s voice was soft, like how it always was when he said his name. Satoru felt his cock become harder in his hand.
“What Suguru?” a slight frustration escaped his mouth when he asked. Suguru pulled the curtain aside, a small blush followed by a smirk appeared on his face.
“Having issues?” Suguru teased. Satoru, already frustrated, grew slightly flustered. It’s no secret that the two liked each other. They just haven’t ever acted on it….until now.
Satoru hangs his head, “yeah…” the word was followed by silence aside from the water that was running in the shower. Suguru smiled and looked at Satoru in his beautiful blue eyes, “I can help…if you want,” he said, smirking slightly devilishly.
“….I…,” Satoru became flustered. Normally Satoru was the confident, cocky one. But around Suguru it’s different. He feels…needy, shy and wanting to be more than just friends.
“Please,” Satoru sighed out. Suguru nodded but instead of giving straight into Satoru, his hand gripped Satoru’s chin hard and pulled him close to his face. “I’ll make you cum, on one condition. You cum for me and me only,” Suguru said whispering into Satoru’s ear. Suguru’s breath was hotter than the shower and gently brushed against Satoru’s neck causing him to shiver slightly.
“...Fine, Suguru…just please…please make me cum” Satoru sighed out, almost in a whiny tone. Something Satoru never does. Suguru smiled and put his knees down on the bathroom floor. The shower water now splashing outside and hitting the floor.
Satoru blushes, “Sugur–” he was cut off by Suguru’s mouth wrapping around his cock. Satoru closed his eyes as he felt his cock being sucked in an up and down motion by Suguru. Suguru kept his eyes on Satoru, enjoying the way Satoru closed his eyes. Suguru then wraps his hands around Satoru’s cock and starts jerking Satoru off while his mouth continues sucking. Suguru’s hot salvia covered every inch of Satoru’s cock. His tongue is playing with the tip. The sounds of water hitting the floor and the sloshing of Suguru’s salvia on Satoru’s cock were all that could be heard.
“MMMM, Suguru,” Satoru moans as he opens his eyes and watches Suguru’s mouth take in his cock. Satoru felt the heat in his body rise and a tiny bit of precum escaped the tip of his cock to which Suguru sucked and swallowed. Suguru’s tongue licked Satoru’s shaft up and down, causing more moans to escape from Satoru’s mouth. Satoru couldn’t help but notice Suguru’s cock getting hard through his clothes.
“Suguru…Suguru!! Fuck me. Fuck me right now. Right here.” Satoru said, trying not to sound whiny or needy.
Suguru stopped, his mouth slowly sliding off Satoru’s throbbing cock. “Gladly”, Suguru said, undressing and exposing his chiseled body, massive chest and arms and erect cock. Satoru looked at Suguru and his cheeks turned red. Seeing Suguru naked was different. A fantasy. Suguru steps into the shower and closes the curtain.
Without hesitation, Satoru grabs Suguru’s face and kisses him hard on the lips. Suguru’s eyes widened slightly before closing. His hands go to Satoru’s hips and pull him closer. Their hard cocks touching. Satoru’s tongue enters Suguru’s mouth, dancing and touching. Both moan in each other’s mouth at the same time. Suguru’s hand goes to Satoru’s cock, gently sliding his hand up and down Satoru’s shaft. Satoru moans in Suguru’s mouth again, increasing the passion of the kiss. Suguru’s hand moves faster; Satoru pulls away. His eyes looked into Suguru’s eyes wildly and lustfully.
“I can’t take this anymore. Bend over,” Satoru says in a demanding tone to Suguru. Suguru smiles, “Oh, you are taking charge now?!” he raises an eyebrow and puts his hands against the back of the shower wall and bends over.
Satoru smirks, “You aren’t the only dominate one” he whispers before pushing his cock into Suguru. Suguru moans loudly, his back arching and fingers gripping the shower wall. Satoru is not at all gentle. He thrusts hard into Suguru, his cock invading Suguru in the best possible way.
“Satoru~,” Suguru moans out as he feels Satoru’s cock inside him. Suguru can’t help but release one of his hands from the shower wall to his own cock. Jerking while Satour fucks him.
Satoru pulls all the way out and shoves his cock back in. The pace goes from faster, to slow and sensual. Suguru mimics Satoru’s pace with his own hand on his cock. “Fuck this feels soo good Suguru. God!!” Satoru says as he thrusts deeper. His hands rub Suguru’s back as he continues pumping into Suguru.
“Satoru…mmmm….Satoru,” Suguru moans, his hand gripping his own cock tightly and jerking faster.
“I”m gonna cum Suguru!! OH fuckkkkkk!!!!” Satoru cums inside Suguru. Suguru moans loudly, precum releasing from his own cock.
Satoru pulls out, his cum dripping down Suguru. “Switch..fuck me. Fuck me hard until you cum Suguru”, Satoru says while pullling Suguru in the up right position.
Satoru then places his hands on the back of the shower and bends over. “Fuck Me!! Hard!! Cum like I did!!” Satoru says a bit louder than normal.
The hot shower feels hotter and the steam has filled the entire bathroom to where nothing can be seen. Suguru nods and gently thrusts into Satoru. Satoru moans out, “Hnnnnggg.”
Surugu’s eyes roll back as he starts thrusting in and out of Satoru. Suguru’s cock is longer than Satoru’s, causing Satoru to stretch out slightly. Satoru feels slight pain but also pleasure. Him and Suguru are finally fucking each other and it feels soo good.
Suguru starts pounding Satoru faster and faster. His hips smacking hard into Satoru’s ass. Toes curling, the sound of heavy breathing, moans, and water fills the bathroom.
“Yes!! Yess!!” Suguru cries out. Satoru can’t help but get turned on again hearing Suguru moan out. Satoru bites his lip as his own cock starts to become hard again. The urge to jerk himself is there but he wants to wait until Suguru cums. He wants to focus on Suguru’s pleasure.
Suguru continues thrusting harder and harder. “Satoru…Satoru…God this feels soo good. Satoru” Suguru moans as his hands slide up Satoru’s back and gently squeeze the back of Satoru’s neck.
“Cum for me Suguru” Satoru says, “I want your cum to fill me up” he whines. Satoru closes his eyes and his head tilts back, feeling Suguru’s hands and cock. Suguru slides his cock completely out and back in. Slowly. In. Out. In. Out. Getting deeper inside Satoru with each thrust.
“MMMMM Satoru, I’m so close…” Suguru says while his hands move to Satoru’s hips, pulling him down his shaft.
He pumps a few times into Satoru before he grips Satoru’s hips tightly and starts destroying him. His thrusts are hard.
“AAA!! AAA! AAA!!” Satoru moans out as his body begins feeling like a rag doll and his cock now erect and ready.
“FUCKKKKKKK!!!” Suguru yells, his toes curling and body shaking. His cum filled Satoru to the brim.
All that is heard is their heavy breathing and the shower still running over their bodies. Suguru gently pulls out from Satoru. Cum dripping down and washing into the drain.
Satoru stands and faces Suguru, blushing madly. He leans in and kisses Suguru on the lips gently, “Lets clean up and go for round two….in the bedroom” he says kissing Suguru on the lips once more.
Suguru smiles, “Are you sure you handle round two?” he asked teasingly before picking up a washcloth and gently cleaning Satoru’s body.
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leavandragon · 1 month
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"The One Who Consumes Curses." Excorsice.
Ingest.
For the sake of my family.
For the sake of my plan.
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justrustandstardust · 12 days
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it's established that gojo's blindfold is a hallmark of his character. it's understood that the blindfold keeps things out; however, i also think there's something to be said about how it also keeps things in. despite the fact that there's already a lot of discourse regarding his blindfold, i think there's more to it than meets the eye (or doesn't, in the case of gojo).
this is going to be somewhat of a long post, but i promise that if you stick around, the end will make the journey worth it.
(this analysis is the lovechild of mine and @chiarrara, whose sexy big brain sponsored this whole thing).
as a character, gojo is unknowable without his eyes. it's very much proposed that gojo is his eyes; he's even repeatedly referred to as "the six-eyes brat". he's the strongest, and his eyes embody that status/symbol/role in the narrative. his eyes and his character are so intertwined that they almost become the same thing.
we are repeatedly reminded of his eyes throughout the story; they are perhaps his most distinct and identifiable feature. when we're shown the progression of gojo's life from birth to adolescence, we only see his eyes.
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during this scene when toji is remebering him, he repeatedly refers to him as the "six-eyes brat". he is his eyes, and nothing else. that's the only thing that toji knows about him because to the jujutsu world, that's all he is.
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however, when he's a teenager, although his eyes are more present than we've ever seen them throughout the series, they're noticeably un-glorified. they're undeniably present but they're unremarkable.
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they're less symbols of his power and more what they are, which are just eyes. we see glimpses of his eyes so often that we almost forget that they're special, until he steps into his role as the strongest and reminds us of them.
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it's important to note that what sets the depiction of his eyes apart here (versus when he's an adult) is the presence of geto. if you comb through every single scene with geto in hidden inventory, you will find that gojo's eyes are not the focal point of his character. they're backgrounded features; his eyes are either half-hidden or entirely obscured by his shades, and they rarely glow.
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his eyes make themselves known when geto is absent, like during gojo's fight with toji. in these moments, he is the strongest, invariably leaving room for nothing else. the only exception to this rule is when he's carrying riko's body, in which his eyes glow when he toes the line between human nature and godlike power. if we understand his eyes to be conduits of his power, then their noticeable downplaying can be understood as gojo leaving behind his title as the strongest and stepping into his humanity.
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when geto breaks up with gojo, his eyes are not only uncovered, they're un-emphasized. they're perhaps the dullest we've ever seen them, and their distinct, eye-catching blue is swallowed by the whites surrounding his irises. his strength and power don't matter in this moment, and his eyes reflect that. when he's losing geto, he is not the strongest; he is purely gojo satoru.
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the emphasis on his eyes in his youth makes their absence in his adulthood even more stark. we rarely see his eyes now, and it's only in the direst of circumstances.
everyone is familiar with the dictum '"the eyes are the window to the soul", which is true: eyes let people see into us. however, they function both ways; like a two-way mirror, they also let us see the world. eyes let people look in, but they also let their beholder look out.
there's a reason gojo only put on the blindfold after geto left. why didn't he wear it from the start? why did he start wearing it at all? all the credit to @hijinks-n-lowjinks for their masterful analysis that inspired this idea, which is as follows:
"....Gojo wants nothing more than to leave the memory of Geto unscathed....There's still a part of Geto's memory that's untarnished if he keeps it private instead of exposing the depth of Geto's crimes to the students, and I think that's what he's clinging onto."
gojo wears the blindfold for two reasons: one, to keep people out, and two, to keep geto in.
in donning the blindfold, gojo seals geto in his mind and simultaneously seals himself off from the world. he holds geto inside of himself, rendering him (or gojo's construction of him) untouchable by anyone else. in order to achieve this, however, the practice necessitates that gojo keeps everyone else out, because they belong to a world without geto that gojo literally and figuratively refuses to see. the wall functions like eyes: twofold, both keeping in and keeping out.
geto can be understood as gojo's blindfold: he is the reason it exists and why gojo put it on the first place. the blindfold is an intractable element in how he (doesn't) navigate the world without geto, because geto's departure from his life catalyzed his withdrawal from the world, which is symbolized through the blindfold.
when geto was in his life, gojo let the world in because it had geto in it. after geto left, he wasn't there for gojo's eyes to find. the permanent blindfold operates like schrödinger's cat— instead of seeing a world without geto, gojo simply chooses to stop seeing.
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it's worth noting that the literal barrier pairs with the figurative barrier gojo puts up, which is in his disposition.
there's a reason that gojo's cocky, lighthearted persona comes out when he's wearing the blindfold. it's a figurative barrier that matches the literal one. like i said before, we only see his eyes in the direst of circumstances, and his goofy, cocksure demeanour is notably absent from these instances. i'm not saying it's fake, but the persona is a front, designed to keep people at a distance. he plays it up, and it feels even more distant because we can't see his eyes.
however, gojo isn't the only person with a barrier.
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after the breakup, we never see geto wear casual clothes. we always see him in his cult leader outfit, which is distinct and elaborate. geto knows it's a costume, evidenced by the way he even says it himself when someone asks why he's wearing the cult getup:
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we also see a notable shift in his persona, to a crazed and almost manic disposition that contrasts starkly with the gentle, kind nature he had in his youth. geto's literal barrier is found in his cult outfit, whereas his figurative one is in his disposition. although they present differently, gojo and geto's literal and figurative barriers mechanize the same modes of expression that seem to be at odds with one another.
gojo’s disposition is designed to counteract the loneliness that shapes his character (a loneliness that geto abetted in being his companion) and geto’s disposition is designed to push people away, because he decided no one could understand him (a role which was previously fulfilled by gojo).
gojo can read geto in a way that no one else can, and geto is gojo's counterpart in a way that no one else can be— they’re missing something only the other can provide and compensating with two dispositions at opposite ends of the emotional spectrum.
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when geto is dying, gojo drops the literal and figurative mask. he's almost unrecognizable; he's not laughing, he's not smiling, and he's not wearing the blindfold, because he doesn't need it anymore. the only person he wants to see, the only person he's ever wanted to see, is in front of him now.
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however, once again, he's not only one whose walls have come down.
geto drops the manic persona (although he retains the ideals) and he gently smiles in a way that's reminiscent of his youth. his cult leader outfit is also falling off, exposing him in more ways than one. he admits that he never had any hate for anyone at jujutsu tech, and in doing so, materializes the version of himself that lived in gojo's mind for a decade. that's why gojo doesn't bother with the blindfold; the geto in his mind and the geto in front of him are congruous and he's looking at the person he's been seeing inside his head all along.
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it's been established that we don't know what gojo says to geto. however, it is also absolutely key that we don't see gojo's eyes in this deeply intimate moment. his eyes, which are inextricably linked to his strength and his role. his eyes, which are the medium through which he limits his engagement with the world. his eyes, which he sealed after geto left and only brings out when he's tasked with fulfilling his role.
in this moment, he considers the question geto asked him during the breakup. "are you gojo satoru because you're the strongest? or are you the strongest because you're gojo satoru?"
and in shielding his eyes from us, gojo answers him.
"i'm gojo satoru because of you, suguru."
his eyes, as the windows to the soul and witnesses to the world, are looking at geto suguru not as the strongest but as gojo satoru, and they are meant for geto alone. yes, the eyes are the windows to the soul but they're also two-way mirror— gojo opens his eyes for geto to look into his soul because the material manifestation of his soul is dying in front of him right now. in baring his eyes, he bares his soul.
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before geto dies, we see him the same way gojo does. he seems bashful, almost shy, even mirthful; all traits that are antithetical to the crazed front he put up earlier. conversely, gojo is the most solemn we've ever seen him. in this moment, we see them both for who they really are, because they literally and figuratively only reveal themselves to each other.
after they part ways in shinjuku, geto and gojo embody the same barriers through identical mechanisms: fabric and persona. these barriers function to do the same thing, which is to keep people at a distance in order to leave space for the one person noticeably absent from their lives. it's very fitting that their walls come down as they meet for the last time, because the only people who could've torn them down are the same people for whom they put them up in the first place— nobody else but each other.
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xxspringmelodyxx · 2 months
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Why Her and Not Me?
Gojo Satoru x F.Reader x Geto Suguru (Angst) Part IV
Hello my lovely readers! I am back with part IV, so I’m just gonna cut to the chase and let you all read! Thank you all for the support, I really appreciate you all so much <3333 Now, without further ado…Enjoy~
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A few more weeks had slipped by, each day bringing Toru closer to the edge of his sanity. The once familiar rhythm of his life had been disrupted, thrown into disarray by the growing distance between you and him. No matter how hard he tried to push aside his feelings, they continued to gnaw at him, a relentless reminder of what he had lost.
Every passing day seemed to deepen the void that had formed in his heart, leaving him feeling hollow and incomplete. The ache of longing grew more pronounced with each passing moment, a constant presence that refused to be ignored. And as much as he tried to distract himself with work and other activities, his thoughts inevitably circled back to you, to the warmth of your smile and the comfort of your presence.
But it wasn't just the absence of your friendship that tormented him; it was the way you seemed to be drifting further and further away, drawn to Suguru like a moth to a flame. Every shared laugh, every whispered conversation, served as a painful reminder of the bond you shared with Suguru, a connection that seemed to grow stronger with each passing day.
Toru's frustration boiled beneath the surface, simmering with a volatile intensity that threatened to consume him. He couldn't understand why you were pulling away from him, why you seemed to prefer Suguru's company over his own. Was it something he had done? Something he had said? The questions swirled in his mind, each one adding fuel to the fire of his insecurity and self-doubt.
And as time continued to move forward, Toru's relationship with Osaka began to move backwards. It was becoming evident that their relationship was starting to suffer under the weight of his internal turmoil. He found himself growing increasingly distant and aloof, unable to fully commit to their relationship. He couldn’t, not when he felt his heart quickly being tethered to you. Their once easy bond had been replaced by tension and unease, their conversations strained and stilted.
Osaka, sensing the growing distance between them, had tried to reach out to Toru, to bridge the gap that had formed between them. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't seem to break through the wall he had erected around his heart. It was as if he was a million miles away, lost in a world of his own making. And Toru felt horrible for it.
His guilt weighed heavily on his shoulders, a constant companion that refused to be ignored. He couldn't shake the feeling that he was betraying Osaka, the girl who had stood by his side through thick and thin during all of this. She didn't deserve to be caught in the crossfire of his internal struggle, yet he couldn't deny the growing chasm that had formed between them.
Every moment spent with Osaka was tinged with a sense of guilt and remorse, a nagging reminder of the pain he was causing her. He could see the hurt in her eyes, the confusion and frustration that mirrored his own. And despite his best efforts to reassure her, to convince her that everything was okay, he knew deep down that their relationship was crumbling beneath the weight of his unresolved feelings.
But try as he might, Toru couldn't bring himself to end things with Osaka, couldn't find the words to shatter her heart into a million pieces. The thought of hurting her, of breaking her trust, filled him with a profound sense of shame and self-loathing. He had promised to be there for her, to love and cherish her with all his heart, and yet here he was, torn between two worlds, unable to give her the love and devotion she deserved.
And as the guilt gnawed at him, Toru couldn't help but wonder if he was doomed to repeat the same mistakes over and over again. Was he destined to hurt the people he cared about most, to leave a trail of broken hearts in his wake? The thought filled him with a profound sense of despair, a fear that he would never be able to escape the cycle of pain and regret that seemed to define his life.
Yet, despite his fear and uncertainty, Toru knew that he couldn't continue to live in limbo, caught between the past and the present. He needed to make a choice, to either let go of his feelings for you and move forward with Osaka, or risk everything for a chance at true happiness.
But amidst the darkness that threatened to consume him, there was a glimmer of hope, a flicker of light that refused to be extinguished. It was the memory of you, of the warmth of your smile and the kindness in your eyes. You were his anchor in a sea of uncertainty, the one constant in his ever-changing world.
Despite his best efforts to push you away, to bury his feelings beneath a facade of indifference, Toru couldn't help but be drawn back to you. It was as if an invisible force was pulling him towards you, a magnetic attraction that defied reason and logic. And as much as he tried to deny it, to convince himself that he could live without you, he knew deep down that he was fighting a losing battle.
With each passing day, his feelings for you grew stronger, more insistent, until they consumed his every thought and action. He found himself longing for the sound of your voice, the warmth of your touch, the comfort of your presence by his side. But it seemed like you were doing your best to avoid him at every turn, adding to his frustration and confusion.
No matter how hard he tried to close the growing divide between you, to repair the fractured bond that had once held you together, it felt like you were slipping further and further away. And as Toru grappled with the realization that he might be losing you for good, he couldn't help but feel a sense of desperation and despair creeping in.
For the first time in a long time, he allowed himself to entertain the possibility that maybe, just maybe, he had pushed you away too far. And as he contemplated the daunting prospect of facing a future without you by his side, Toru knew that he would have to confront his demons head-on if he ever hoped to find the redemption he so desperately craved. And he needed to do something about it now before it actually is too late.
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As Suguru reflected on the past few months, he couldn’t help but marvel at how swiftly his bond with you had transformed. What had begun as a casual friendship had bloomed into something far more profound, a connection that seemed to defy explanation.
He found himself irresistibly drawn to you, captivated by the melody of your laughter, the radiance of your smile, and the sparkle in your eyes that hinted at hidden depths. Each moment spent in your company felt like a stolen treasure, precious and fleeting yet infinitely valuable.
He absolutely cherished and loved the way you laughed at his jokes, the way you listened intently to his stories, hanging on to his every word as if it were the most important thing in the world. It was a feeling unlike anything he had ever experienced before, a sense of belonging and connection that filled him with joy and contentment. It was one of the main things about you that was unique compared to everyone else he’s known.
Of course, Suguru had always known there was something special about you. From the moment he first laid eyes on you, he felt a spark light up between you two. It was as if fate had brought you into his life, weaving your presence into the fabric of his very being.
In the past, he found himself often watching you from afar, admiring your grace, your kindness, and the way you lit up the room with just your smile. After that, it didn’t take too long before Suguru found himself falling head over heels for you, unable to shake the feeling that you were meant to be together.
However, Suguru kept his emotions carefully concealed, fearing that they would jeopardize the friendship he cherished so dearly. He had convinced himself that it was enough to simply be near you, to bask in the warmth of your presence without expecting anything more.
And despite his growing feelings for you, Suguru had always been aware of your connection with Toru. He had seen the way you looked at him, the spark of affection in your eyes whenever he was near. And knowing that you liked Toru, Suguru had chosen to keep his feelings to himself, burying them deep within his heart where they could never be discovered.
Before Toru shattered your heart with his confession about loving someone else, Suguru maintained a careful distance, knowing that being close to you would only intensify his own feelings of longing and heartache. He watched from afar as you navigated your feelings for Toru, silently suffering as he witnessed the love and admiration etched on your face whenever you spoke of Toru.
However, he wouldn’t just straight up ignore you. He could never do that to someone like you. Whenever you needed comforting, Suguru made a conscious effort to be there for you, offering a sympathetic ear and a shoulder to lean on whenever you needed it. He knew that his own feelings had to take a backseat to your happiness, and he was willing to endure the agony of unrequited love if it meant easing your burden, even if just a little.
But when news of Toru's and your situation finally reached Suguru's ears, it was as if a floodgate had been opened, unleashing a torrent of emotions he had long kept buried. The sight of you, heartbroken and vulnerable, stirred something deep within him, igniting a fierce determination to protect you from further harm.
It was in that moment that Suguru made a silent vow to himself: to do whatever it took to help you heal, to be the rock you could lean on in your time of need. And as he took the initiative to reach out to you, offering his unwavering support and understanding, he couldn't help but hope that maybe, just maybe, this would be the beginning of something more.
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Suguru found himself unable to resist the urge to reach out to you. He knew that you had been pretty busy the past few days with work and all, but all he wanted to do was to see your face and hear your voice.
So, with a sense of determination burning in his chest, Suguru picked up his phone and sent you a message, inviting you to join him for a walk in the park. He knew that the tranquil beauty of nature had a way of soothing the soul, and he hoped that spending time together in such a serene setting would help distract you from your work.
As Suguru awaited your response, he felt a familiar tug of nerves fluttering in his chest. As he stood beneath the swaying branches of the park's trees, Suguru couldn't help but wonder how you would react to his invitation. Would you be intrigued by the idea of an impromptu outing, or would you see it as nothing more than a casual gesture between friends? Either way, he was determined to make the most of their time together, cherishing every moment spent in your company.
When your reply came, filled with warmth and gratitude, Suguru felt a surge of relief wash over him. It was as if a weight had been lifted from his shoulders, replaced by a sense of eager anticipation as he prepared to meet you.
About 10 minutes had passed and not even a second later, Suguru read a message from you saying you were at the park. He texted you his exact location, showing you where he was.
When you arrived, Suguru was struck once again by just how breathtakingly beautiful you were, your smile lighting up the evening air like a beacon of hope. He couldn't help but feel a swell of pride as he watched you approach, your eyes sparkling with curiosity and excitement.
"Hey, you," he greeted you, his voice soft and warm as he reached out to take your hand in his. "I'm so glad you could make it."
As you fell into step beside him, Suguru felt a sense of peace settle over him, as if the world had suddenly slowed to a gentle rhythm just for the two of you. The park was bathed in the soft glow of twilight, the air alive with the sound of birdsong and the rustle of leaves in the breeze.
For a while, the two of you simply walked in companionable silence, content to lose yourselves in the beauty of the world around you. Though, it didn’t take long before you two decided to situate yourselves somewhere nice to relax.
As the sun dipped low on the horizon, casting long shadows across the park, Suguru and you found yourselves seated on a weathered wooden bench, bathed in the warm glow of the fading daylight. The air was filled with the soft rustle of leaves and the distant chirping of crickets, lending an air of tranquility to the bustling city around you.
"You know," Suguru began, his voice soft and gentle, "I've always loved coming to this park. It's like an oasis of calm in the middle of all this chaos."
You nodded in agreement, a small smile playing at the corners of your lips. "Yeah, it's definitely one of my favorite places to escape to when life gets a bit overwhelming."
Suguru agreed, taking in every second.
For Suguru, every moment spent with you felt like a precious gift, a fleeting glimpse of paradise in an otherwise ordinary world. He couldn't help but be drawn to you, captivated by the gentle curve of your smile and the sparkle in your eyes. And as you sat side by side, the distance between you seemed to shrink until there was nothing left but the space you shared.
"I'm really glad you invited me to come here today," you said, your voice soft and sincere. "It's been a while since I've just sat and enjoyed the beauty of nature."
Suguru smiled, feeling a warmth spreading through his chest at your words. "I'm glad you came too. It's always better when you're here."
You sighed contentedly, leaning back against the bench and closing your eyes for a moment, relishing in the peace and quiet of the park. Suguru glanced at you, a small smile playing at the corners of his lips as he saw the light outline your beautiful figure.
“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” he said, his voice barely above a whisper as he continued to bask in your presence.
You nodded, a soft smile tugging at your lips. “Yeah, it really is.” You finished, clueless to the fact that he was actually talking about you and not the scenery around you two.
For a while, the two of you sat in companionable silence, lost in your own thoughts as the world continued to spin around you. But eventually, Suguru broke the silence, his voice hesitant as he spoke.
“You know,” he began, his words slow and deliberate, “I’ve been doing a lot of thinking lately. About life, and where I’m headed, and… well, everything, really.”
You turned to look at him, curiosity shining in your eyes. “Oh? And what kind of things have you been thinking about?”
Suguru shrugged, a faint blush creeping into his cheeks. “Oh, you know, just… stuff. Like, where I see myself in five years, and what I want out of life, and… yeah.”
You nodded, sensing that there was more to Suguru’s words than he was letting on. “It sounds like you’ve been doing some serious soul-searching.”
Suguru chuckled nervously, running a hand through his hair. “Yeah, you could say that. I guess I’ve just been feeling a bit lost lately, you know? Like I’m drifting aimlessly through life, without any real direction or purpose.”
You reached out and placed a comforting hand on Suguru’s shoulder, giving it a reassuring squeeze. “I think a lot of people feel that way sometimes. Life can be so unpredictable, and it’s easy to feel like you’re just along for the ride.”
Suguru smiled and nodded at you, his eyes shimmering with love and admiration for you.
“Yeah, exactly. That was when I realized,” Suguru said, his voice tinged with a hint of self-deprecation, “that maybe it’s okay to not have everything figured out. Maybe it’s okay to just take things one day at a time and see where life takes me.”
As Suguru finished speaking, his words lingered in the air, carrying with them a sense of introspection and hope. You took a moment to absorb his sentiments, letting them sink in before offering your response.
"You’re right," you replied, nodding thoughtfully. "Life can be overwhelming when we try to plan every step of the way. Sometimes, it's about embracing the uncertainty and trusting that things will fall into place in their own time."
Suguru's eyes lit up with understanding, his smile widening at your words. "Exactly," he agreed, a sense of relief washing over him. "It's like...learning to dance in the rain instead of waiting for the storm to pass. Finding joy in the journey, even when the destination is unclear." He finished, chuckling to himself at his metaphor.
You couldn't help but smile at Suguru's metaphor, touched by the wisdom in his words. "I like that analogy," you admitted, a soft chuckle escaping your lips. "It's a reminder to appreciate the beauty in life's unexpected moments, to find happiness in the midst of chaos."
The two of you sat in silence for a while longer, the weight of Suguru’s and your words hanging in the air between you. But eventually, Suguru spoke again, his voice soft and vulnerable.
“I’ve been thinking a lot about us, too,” he admitted, his gaze flicking nervously to meet yours. “About our friendship, and how much it means to me.”
Your heart skipped a beat at Suguru’s words, a warmth spreading through your chest at the sincerity in his voice. “I feel the same way, Suguru. You mean a lot to me, too.”
Suguru smiled, a genuine smile that reached all the way to his eyes. “I’m glad to hear that. Because, honestly, I don’t know what I would do without you, Y/n. You’ve been such an important part of my life, and I don’t ever want to lose that.”
Tears pricked at the corners of your eyes as you reached out and took Suguru’s hand in yours, squeezing it tightly. “You won’t, Suguru. I promise.”
There was a warmth in your gaze, a kindness in your smile, that made Suguru's heart swell with emotion. In that moment, he knew that he had found someone truly special, someone he could share his deepest thoughts and feelings with without fear of judgment or rejection.
As the air crackled with anticipation, you couldn't help but feel the intensity of the moment washing over you. Slowly leaning in closer to Suguru, the distance between you seemed to vanish, melting away in the warmth of your shared breath. His proximity sent a shiver of excitement coursing through you, each exhale drawing you nearer to him.
In that fleeting moment, the world around you faded into the background, leaving only the two of you suspended in time. Your lips hovered mere inches apart, the tantalizing promise of a kiss hanging between you like a delicate thread. The anticipation built to a fever pitch, your heart pounding in your chest as you teetered on the edge of something monumental.
Caught in the throes of desire, neither of you dared to move, the magnetic pull between you holding you captive in its grasp. The electricity in the air crackled with unrestrained passion, igniting a fire within you that burned brighter with each passing second.
In that suspended moment, it felt as though the entire universe had conspired to bring you together, binding you to each other in a dance as old as time itself. And as you stood on the precipice of possibility, you couldn't help but wonder what lay on the other side, yearning to bridge the final gap that separated you from Suguru's waiting lips.
”Y/n…” Suguru said, his voice barely above a whisper as he felt heat rise to his face from the closeness.
But just as the tension reached its peak, the sound of footsteps approaching shattered the spell, jolting you both back to reality. Startled, you pulled away from each other, turning to see Shoko and Hime emerging from the shadows with curious expressions on their faces.
“Sorry to interrupt,” Shoko said with a mischievous grin, “but we couldn’t help but notice you two lost in your own little world over here.”
Hime nodded in agreement, her eyes twinkling with amusement. “Yeah, we thought we’d come over and see what all the fuss was about.”
Blushing furiously, you exchanged a sheepish glance with Suguru, feeling a mixture of embarrassment and amusement at being caught in such a vulnerable moment. As Shoko and Hime joined you, the four of you fell into easy conversation, the interruption quickly forgotten as laughter filled the air.
Though the moment had been interrupted, the connection between you and Suguru remained palpable, lingering like an echo in the air.
As the sun dipped below the horizon and the first stars began to twinkle in the evening sky, Suguru knew that there would be plenty of time for declarations of love and grand romantic gestures. For now, he was content to simply be in your presence, to bask in the warmth of your smile. His heart was still beating rapidly from the moment you two just shared not too long ago. Was it truly possible that you felt the same way about him as he did you? Or was all of that just simply due to the heat of the moment. The same question pondered in your own mind.
The both of you had no idea what the future held in store for the two of you, but one thing was certain: as long as you both had each other, you knew that everything would be okay…or at least you hope.
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the gay men from this series haunt my dreams
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guess who has kfc tonight.. and whipped out the breakup scene in front of it.. 😆😆😆 guys u dont know how awkward it is for my grandma to watch me take this photo and take out the manga too 😭😭
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