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kenm4vhs · 8 months
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sorry for the noise that’s just me barking
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ponderingmoonlight · 18 days
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Taking a shower with Gojo for the first time
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Gojo: I really hope you're not one of them girls who shower super hot...
(y/n): Nah don't worry, I don't like it that hot *turns on scorching hot water*
Gojo: *eyes widen, emotionless smile creeping up his lips* That temperature makes you feel like home, huh?
(y/n): *closing eyes while shampooing hair with furrowed eyebrows* What's that supposed to mean?
Gojo: I'm talking about hell.
(y/n): *looks at him in confusion*
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(y/n): You're an ass.
Gojo: You're the devil.
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sato111u · 6 months
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currently thinking about teen!gojo who has a massive crush on the reader :))
of course shoko and geto can see right through gojo, and the way he goes out of his way just to take a glance at his pretty crush <3
when he insists that shoko and geto should try this “new coffee shop” down the street, with him, a shop that has been open for months. however shoko and geto know that you spent most of your afternoons studying there like the smart girl you are.
the way gojo, acts surprised when he sees your head buried in chemistry books.
what a coincidence right?
as much as he hates do admit, he is a little bit of a stalker. finding out what classes you take, your schedule, the bus you take to get home, all of this so he can figure out a plan to at least have a small conversation with you.
acting completely clueless when he sees you sitting on the back of the bus, earpods on your ears.
but this was a total coincidence right?
watching you from far away, during breaks, drink an iced latte, tongue swirling the straw. you were so adorable, how could anyone not be in love with you?
truth is teen gojo has no rizz, and the fact that you guys are not that close, makes it akward. but gojo is determined to make you his.
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PART 2 OUT NOW
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animehideout · 3 months
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Masterlist
TBH I would never break up with them 🥹🙄
( Except Mahito, I wouldn't date him in the first place )
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crushmeeren · 5 months
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Gojo/Fem Reader SFW & NSFW Headcannons
Warnings; cursing, kissing, blowjobs, vaginal fingering, vaginal sex, dirty talk, bit of brat tamer Gojo
Note; I love Gojo so fucking much….enough said
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Satoru who is quite possibly the prettiest—no, the most ethereal man you’ve ever laid eyes on. You feel it’s comparable to looking at the biblically accurate form of an Angel—eyes getting burned out of your skull from the sheer intensity of it and all that
Satoru who knows how breathtaking, how feminine he is, who feels the exact same way about you (you giggle every time he says it was an earth shattering moment for him the first time he was bewitched by you— he’s such a drama queen)
Satoru who is so motherfucking tall it drives you insane (it pisses you off how hot you find it🫠), who has long slender fingers that almost envelope your entire hand when he laces his pale, dainty digits through yours so, so sweetly
Satoru who likes to accentuate his hands by wearing pretty black rings (the cool metal always makes you shiver when he absently rests his hand on the back of your neck, gently guiding you places—it makes you weak in the knees)
Satoru who has literal tons of admirers—girls & guys alike, who couldn’t give less of a fuck, paying them no mind, whose eyes are always seeking you out wherever the two of you are, ignoring all the stares and looks of longing he receives, who gravitates towards you like the beckon of a siren call
Satoru who tells you the cheesiest, most cliche, tooth-rottingly sweet pick up lines that you’ve ever had the misfortune of hearing (but God—if it doesn’t give you butterflies every time, making you fall more & more in love with him)
Satoru who gets the biggest thrill out of playful flirting with you, who makes it his mission to get under your skin whenever he can—he just thinks the way your eyebrows scrunch & the curl of your lip is so fucking cute, even if you do want to punch him in the throat
Satoru who was immediately obsessed with you, absolutely enamored watching you teach his students, you kind of just fill in when you’re needed, mainly going on missions—but once you start teaching to help Yaga & meet Satoru? Yeah you’re mysteriously requested to be in his classroom more than half the week—he denies everything when you ask him about it later on
Satoru who absolutely clings to you like a koala in bed, long limbs entangled with yours—it makes you wake up sticky with sweat & panting, not in the good way (but you do love cuddling with him)
Satoru who brings you to all the random little sweet stands or shops he finds when he’s sent away on missions—of course he brings back little trinkets or things he knows you’ll love back with him
Satoru who is hard to read at first but who ends up opening up to you, blossoming beautifully like a flower in the spring, Satoru who’s just a different version of Atlas, carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders
Satoru who is nothing short of petrifying when he’s truly furious, who is 100% unhinged, whose eyes glow bright blue as he massacres anything that stands in his way, who gives you chills watching him— you’d never wanna be on the opposing side of Satoru during a fight, who is the strongest sorcerer for a reason—you’ve seen it
Satoru who is definitely an asshat, who is annoying, who texts you at 2 am for a booty call (you’re already in a committed relationship, you were in the living room when you got his text, he literally said the words booty call— you swing open the door to the bedroom about to ask what the fuck is wrong with his head, but he’s already naked, you’re ashamed to say you gave in)
Satoru who learns he loves to bake with you, who loves making cupcakes more than anything, he makes you some for your birthday—he was so excited, it was unbearably adorable, who was practically vibrating as he watched you try one—you almost moaned, they were amazing
Satoru who you’re unconditionally in love with, who wants to marry you someday, who becomes the best daddy to your little ones, who is your other half & who you share the deepest, richest love with—who is the best thing you’ve ever experienced
💙NFSW BELOW💙
Satoru who has to admit that he has a thing for bratty girls, for girls who aren’t afraid to be bitchy towards him, who are mean to him & don’t put up with his bullshit—who put them in his place so to speak
Satoru whose cock starts to fill out hot & heavy against his inner thigh when you come into his classroom to bitch at him about stealing your bento box (secretly you know he loves it, he always watches you as if he’s going to devour you whenever you do come in to yell at him)
Satoru who eagerly makes out with you in his classroom, twisting your tongues together, who loves when his limbs thrum with the sweet, low heat of lust when he thinks about you two getting caught (he may have a bit of an exhibitionist kink, shoving his hand down your pants to play with your clit for as long as you’ll let him get away with)
Satoru who grips your hand, sending you two straight back to his home once you’re fed up enough with him trying to fuck you public, laying you out on his bed listening to you snarl at him— honestly Satoru you’re such a fucking dumbass— who hums in agreement and bites kisses into your collarbone & neck until your bitching turns into pretty whines
Satoru who has a smug look on his face as you lay pliant under him, who twists your nipples and bites at your tits while you moan his name and weave your fingers through his soft, white hair—pulling harshly
Satoru who rubs tight circles into your clit with his thumb until your orgasm starts to burn in your lower belly up to your chest, who pulls away as you get close just to hear your voice get bratty and bite out his name—Satoru what the fuck is wrong with you— who cuts off your complaining, slipping his middle two fingers into your slick pussy as an apology, thumbing at your clit & working you over until you cum for him
Satoru who feels like he’s on cloud 9 when you roll him onto his back, whose cock twitches violently when he gazes up at your face, your pretty mouth curling into a snarl as you hover over him, whose head gets fuzzy as you eagerly suck on his cock, swallowing him over & over until his cock glistens with your saliva—dick so hot & full, flushed a rosy pink
Satoru who pulls you off his cock and flips you onto your back, who splays his hand out in the valley between your tits, trying to damn near shove you through the mattress as he watches his thick cock spread your pussy to the max, who tilts his head, wolfish grin on his face as he listens to you whine when he starts to rock his hips
Satoru who calls you his fussy little brat when you start to writhe & whine underneath him as he starts a slow, teasing rock of his hips—just to be an asshole, who’s so goddamn condescending when he bites his lower lip before asking where’s that shitty attitude you had earlier hmm? Not so big & bad now are ya? Needy little brat
Satoru who feels like he’s burning alive as he watches your tits bounce with each thrust, who throws one of your legs over his shoulder and folds you in half, who throws his weight into his thrusts—bullying the perfect spot inside your pussy, who makes you cum on his cock like that at least three times
Satoru who lets his fingers wrap around your throat like a necklace, who squeezes gently on the sides—just enough to make your head feel syrupy as he fucks you, who watches your eyes roll back, who feels your back arch into his thrusts saying fuck yes, that’s right baby girl, ya just needed me to fuck that shitty attitude outta ya huh? Make you cum on my cock a few times until your all pretty & pliant
Satoru who feels your pussy start to flutter for the fourth time, who quickly releases your neck listening to your gasping inhale, who rubs his thumb in quick circles on your swollen clit as you start to cum, who makes you wail his name as he makes you squirt all over his lower belly—fucking you through your orgasm completely
Satoru who can’t fucking take the way your warm, silky pussy sucks his cock in like a vice, who presses his forehead against yours as his cock kicks inside your pussy repeatedly, who murmurs against your lips m’gonna fill up your bratty little pussy, now that you’re so obedient, who swallows your moans as he buries his cock inside you until his balls are snug against your ass—cumming inside you & letting out a sweet whimper of his own
Satoru who pulls out slowly, who lets you go limp & melt into the mattress, who cleans you both & lets you nuzzle into his chest—almost purring like you’re his pretty kitty, who loves the aftermath of sex with you when you cling to him, so sweet & soft, who loves that he gets to tame the brat in you over & over again
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heart-sized · 6 months
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𝐩𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝 — gojo satoru
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★⺌◞. gojo satoru x f! wife reader
plot. satoru loves how tiny you're compared to him
cw. established relationship, fluff, height difference, not proofread
a/n. idk what is this i miss satoru <3
masterlist // satoru masterlist
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“toru!” you whine from the kitchen, dressed in an apron. it was one of the few days where you had no job and you decided to cook breakfast for your husband yourself.
“yes, my love,” he grins at you, “why are you being so whiny in the morning?”
throwing daggers at him, you point towards the shelves. “can you stop putting everything on the top shelves?” you huff, “you know i am not tall enough to get it myself.”
“is it so?” his toothy grin widens as he bends down to ruffle your hair which you protest with a loud ‘hey'. “is it really my fault that you're vertically challenged, sweet?”
“huh?” you clenched your fist, glaring at satoru who was very much grinning ear to ear. “what did you just say?”
“aw,” he pouts as he pinches your cheeks. why are you so adorable? all he wants to do is to cuddle with you. who needs a plushie when he has you. “you're like a kitten. so small and adorable and cute!"
“you know what? i will ju—HEY!”
your speech is left hanging as he picks you up over his shoulders, as if you weigh nothing. “what do you think you're doing, toru? i need to cook!”
“you can cook later, my sweet,” he whispers near your earlobe, “i want my sweet plushie sized wife to give me some hugs and cuddles right now.”
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obliviani · 10 months
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JJK ch. 226 spoilers!
(cw: blood/gore)
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getosbigballsack · 10 months
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𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝑨 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆
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𝑹𝒆𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝑩𝒐𝒚𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝑮𝒐𝒋𝒐 𝒙 𝑵𝒆𝒓𝒅𝒚 𝑺𝒉𝒚 𝑽𝒊𝒓𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓
𝑺𝒚𝒏𝒐𝒑𝒔𝒊𝒔: 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒖𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒑𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒚, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒍𝒚 𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆.
𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝑨 𝒃𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒕, 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒗𝒊𝒓𝒈𝒊𝒏, 𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒍 𝒔𝒆𝒙 (𝒇𝒆𝒎 𝒓𝒆𝒄)
𝑨/𝑵: 𝑰 𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒈𝒖𝒚𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒓𝒍. 𝑫𝒂𝒎𝒏 𝒏𝒐 𝒘𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒚 𝒖𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒛𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 2𝑫 𝒎𝒆𝒏 (;´༎ຶٹ༎ຶ`) 𝑩𝑻𝑾, 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓: 𝑨𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒊𝒛𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒐𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓-𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒂𝒚 𝒃𝒂𝒅 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝑮𝒐𝒋𝒐.
𝑾𝑪: 2.5𝒌
𝑮𝒐𝒋𝒐 𝑺𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒖'𝒔 𝑷𝒍𝒂𝒚 𝑷𝒆𝒏✯
𝑬𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚❤︎
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Another what-if moment, what if the table. 
Rebellious Boyfriend Gojo x Nerdy, Shy Virgin Girlfriend Y/N-chan
You got into a heated argument with your boyfriend over something that he thought was petty. He told you that you were overreacting. He told you that you didn’t need to trouble your pretty little head with the idea of another girl wanting his attention. 
After all, you were dating the hottest guy in school, so at this point, you should get used to him getting attention from women who were much more beautiful than you. They didn’t have to put much work into their appearance to get Satoru to even glance at them. 
You should get used to it, right? Wrong. 
How could you get used to something like this? Especially when those girls who knew that you were dating Satoru told you that you were a bad matchup for him, and even though you didn’t want to believe it, a part of you knew that it was true. 
There's so much to say, so much to say. But that's all there is to it. You were feeling nervous about the circumstance, and you wanted to tell him how you felt when he was surrounded by so many girls. You hoped he'd get it. But he didn't; instead, he said you were overreacting. He informed you that he's tired of reminding you that he only had eyes for you. 
You were hurt by his words, but you know what hurts you the most? 
“Maybe if you weren’t such a prude, Y/N, then maybe you wouldn’t have to feel so insecure about yourself. God fucking dammit, you’re so annoying.” 
Yup, that sentence cut you deep, and it was when he realised what he had said to you he understood how deeply he hurt you with those words. He tried to apologize but ran off and told him that he could go fuck himself. What is Gojo going to do now?
Well, he showed up at your house that night with a bouquet filled with your favourite flowers, a small little bag with a gift for you, and your favourite slice of triple chocolate mocha cake. You didn’t know that he was here until your parents sent him up to your room.
You sighed because you had told them you had argued with Satoru earlier. But your parents loved him, so no matter what happened between you and him, they'd do everything for him, even if he didn't ask. 
But, in any case, when he entered your room, he didn't say anything. He placed your gifts on the dresser and removed his uniform jacket, which he flung on your bed. He then left and returned with his dinner, which your mother had prepared for him, and placed it on your dresser as well.
He then picked up your gifts and walked over to where you sat on the bed. You both stared at each other for a while and after a long moment of silence, he said, "Hey! I bought you flowers," and then he handed them to you. 
"Thanks, I guess," you replied. 
"Yeah!" He mumbled quietly and watched as you rested the flowers on the bed before returning to look at him. You both sat there in silence once again and just like before, he broke it. "Y/N, I'm sorry for what I said earlier. I should have never said that to you." 
"But you did, though!" You pointed it out. 
"And I'm sorry," he apologised. "I know what I said was wrong. I never meant what I said.”
“Then why did you?” you asked him.
“I hate that question,” he replied honestly. He looked at you and saw that you were about to fuss, and he didn’t want you to fuss when he was trying to make up with you. “It just slipped, and I guess I was just getting frustrated over the fact that I have to be constantly reminding you that I only have eyes for you.” 
“Yeah, this is what you’re saying now. But when we go to school tomorrow, those girls…” 
“No, no, no…” he sighed and slapped his hand over your mouth. “Y/N, I don’t give a fuck about those girls and the attention that their feeding me. I care about you; you’re the one that I give a fuck about, not them. I love you, and I need you to understand that.” 
“But…”
“No buts, Y/N!” he gritted through his teeth. “I love you, not them. I need you to understand that I’m in love with you, not them. I don’t fucking care about what they say about our relationship or if they say that we’re not a good match. Fuck all of that; stop listening to them.” 
Tears began to swell up in your eyes while your boyfriend continued to speak. 
“Y/N, no baby, I chased you for a year just to get you to look at me. It took me a couple of months to work up the courage to ask you out. Did you know how fucking high felt when you said yes to me? I didn’t put all my effort into pursuing the girl that I’m madly in love with, only for her to feel insecure because of what some girls said.” 
“Satoru…”
“No, let me finish,” he paused, took a deep breath then continued. “I told you, time after time, to stop listening to what they have to say about our relationship. They are just jealous because you have what they don’t have, or they wish they could be as fucking beautiful as you are. They are the ones that are feeling insecure about themselves, and because of that, they're forcing their insecurity on you.”
He closed his eyes, took a couple of breaths then he continued. “I know all the things that they’ve been saying about our relationship at school, but I don’t care about that. They are just mad because you’re the one I post on Instagram and Twitter; you’re the one that I’m head over heels for. You are the one that I boast about and talk to my family about, and most importantly, you’re the one that I want in my life because I love you. I love that nerdy, shy, quiet girl with the big round glass that looks so cute on her face. That girl is you.”
“Ru…”
“Not done yet,” he said as he pulled his hand away from your lip and cupped your cheeks. “Baby, I love you. I want to be with you. I want to marry you, start a family, have kids, and grow old with you. I don’t care about those bitches, fuck. I need you, and I need you to understand that. Fuck them and their fucking rumors. If anyone has anything to say to you about our relationship, tell them to come have that conversation with me. I’ll beat their fucking ass.”
You giggled because you knew that he wasn’t afraid to beat up anyone who crossed him. Boy or girl, well, he doesn’t hit women; he just made their life a living hell by using Shoko; yeah, she’ll pop them.
“I’m sorry, though, for calling you a prude and saying that you’re annoying. You’re not a prude, and you’re not annoying, and I hope you can forgive me for saying that to you,” he said as he pulled your face closer to his and kissed your lips. 
Of course, you forgave him. You forgave him the moment he reassured you that you are all that he needs in his life. But still, it aches you that he called you a prude. “I’m not a prude.” 
“I know you’re not a prude, baby,” he said, smiling against your lips. 
“Hm… I accept your apology for calling me annoying, but I won’t accept your apology for calling me a prude,” you said when you pulled away from his lips. 
“Then what do you want me to do to earn your forgiveness then” he asked in a low flirty tone. “I bought you flowers, cake, and a new necklace; what else would you have me do?” 
“I don’t know?” 
He smirked before leaning in to whisper in your ear, “What if I ate your pussy out tonight? Would that count as an apology?” 
You bit your lip and batted your eyes at him innocently, “Maybe.” 
“Mhm… I guess I’ll eat you out later then, when your parents are asleep, that is. I wouldn’t want them to kick me out for sucking their daughter’s pussy.” 
“You’re so lewd….”
“Only for you… so why don’t you shower up, and I’ll go ask your dad to let me spend the night, and then we watch a movie and kick it until your parents fall asleep,” he suggested. 
“Good Idea!” you answered. 
For the rest of the night, he ate while you showered, then went to have a chat with your parents, and before he could ask your father to spend the night, your father asked him to stay the night to make sure that Gojo aired things out with you properly. And who was Gojo to decline such a kind offer? 
Anyways while the night continued, it wasn’t until 11:00 pm when your parents had finally gone to bed, and Satoru had you sprawled out on the bed and his lips roughly kissing yours. 
You gasped when you felt his hand wrap itself around your thighs and pull you closer to the edge of the bed. “Are you sure your parents are sleeping, baby?” he asked as he slid his hand underneath your sleep shirt to pull your panties down your legs. 
“Yes,” you whimpered, your fists clenching the sheets beneath you as you spread your legs a bit wider for him to see your dripping, throbbing pussy. “Now hurry up and apologise before they wake up.”
“As you wish, ma’am,” he said as he pocketed your panties and then tossed your legs over his shoulders. You gasped when you felt his finger slowly part your lower lips, his thumb gently massaging your clit as his face got closer to your pussy. “I’m sorry for what I said earlier. Are you going to forgive me?” 
“Maybe,” you moaned and closed your eyes to allow yourself to relax and allow your boyfriend to do what he does best with his mouth. 
His hot breath against your cunt, had shivers running up your spine when he whispered, “I guess I have my work cut out for me then,” before kissing your clit. “I’m sorry for hurting you,” he whispered against your pussy. “But if eating your pussy will get you to forgive me every time, then I guess I’ll have to hurt your feelings more, huh?” 
“What are you saying… oh my god,” you gasped, one hand quickly slapping itself over your mouth to keep your screaming. He’s such a punk, pressing his tongue into your pussy without warning, then he has the gall to lick inside your cunt before pulling away to suck on your clit. 
Your fingers gripped the sheet even more tightly as his hand, which had been playing with your clit, slowly proceeded up your shirt to play with your neglected tits. You glanced at him on your knees from beneath your lashes, which were soaking up your tears, to see him lapping up your precious, sinful nectar that only he gets to taste. 
"Your pussy's so sweet, baby," he said into your pussy. He adored the taste of your pussy. He loved how it felt to be the first one between your legs, having you in a way that no one else could. Feeling your legs on his shoulder, your juicy thighs against his cheeks, and the lovely smell emanating from your pussy sends his head into sensory overload. Fuck! If you weren’t both still in high school, he would have already busted your cherry and fucked your full with his kids. But he has to wait a few months until graduation, and then he can have you in any way imaginable. 
So now he just has to settle for this, you on his tongue driving him to fucking madness. 
It’s not like you had it any easier at the other end of the stick; you wanted more from Satoru. You wanted to have him in a way in which only you could talk about. To tell those girls who tried to get with him that only you could bring that much pleasure and good pussy into his life. To let them know that you had your boyfriend hooked on you, your love, and that bombass pussy, that he is not afraid to tell you that he loves you very much. 
But you have to wait it out and just enjoy the moment now. Live and get high off the pleasure he was feeding while trying to keep quiet because your parents were sleeping down the hall, and your bedroom door wasn’t all the way locked. 
You moaned softly, and he groaned a bit which sent vibrations into your shivering core. He groaned yet again as he worked his tongue on your folds. “Ru, I’m close,” you cried. You felt him smile against your lower lips, his tongue still working between your folds. Your hips bucked when he switched up; you could feel his mouth clamping around your clit, roughly sucking the swollen, sensitive bud into his mouth. “Mhm… I’m cumming.” 
“Let it go, baby; been working so hard for your forgiveness,” he groaned against your pussy as he continued to suck on your clit. You were so fucking wet, your pussy messy and dripping with your arousal and saliva; you swore you could see how messy and filthy he sounded with his tongue and his mouth greedily sucking up your sweet pussy like it was the last meal ever. 
Your pussy was dripping so much; he swore he could feel your pussy juices coating his chin. “Fuck, yes…” he groaned, feeling your legs tremble against his shoulder. His hand squeezed your breast, his face burying deeper against your cunt. The air in your lungs feels lost, your chest rapidly moving as you desperately grasp for air. His lips kept moving, and your hips kept bucking violently against his mouth. You were feeling so overwhelmed with pleasure; it had you cumming into his mouth without even realising it. 
“Ru…” you cried, and he moaned as he continued to slurp up your sweet cum into his mouth. He allowed you to continue to ride out your orgasm against his face until you couldn’t feel your legs anymore. 
After you came down from your high, he stood up and quickly captured your lips with his and then whispered, “Do you forgive me now?” 
“Yes,” you whispered against his lips and then smiled. 
“Ok, now come on, let's get you cleaned up before your parents bust our asses and throw me out,” he said before kissing your lips a final time and then pulling away. 
“Great Idea!”
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𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈٩(◕‿◕。)۶
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chrissy-dont-talk · 7 months
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AIN’T NO ONE PULLING ME OUT OF HIM!
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merlinssassybeard · 8 months
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I just know Gojo is a tease in bed... like just look at this man he talks to his enemies like he's making out wtf.
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smolbean12 · 11 months
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[22:27]
"happy birthday to you," you sing. you have a silly birthday cap on your head and you're holding a small cake with a lit candle on it. you finish the song and ask him to blow the candle.
satoru complies, a fond grin plastered on his face. he's wearing–you forced him to–a similar birthday cap, and there's glittery confetti in his hair.
"come on, satoru, make a wish!" you pushed the cake towards his face, you looked so beautiful in the dim lights of his kitchen, your eyes shining with adoration for him. satoru knows what he wants to wish for.
i wish you look at me like this forever.
"done!" he exclaims.
"don't tell me what you wished for, okay? it won't come true otherwise," you warned him.
he hums and watches you take a small chunk of the cake and bring it near his face. he opens his mouth so you can feed him but instead you move away from his mouth and smear the cake all over his cheek. satoru's jaw drops and he dramatically feigns surprise. he knew what you were doing. he let you do it just so he could hear you giggle.
satoru quickly grabs you and traps you in his arms. "you think you could get away from me? im gonna get my revenge now."
you're now giggling uncontrollably and satoru thinks that there's no sound better than this.
he holds your face and rubs his cheek against yours, smearing cake on your face. he's laughing too, he realizes belatedly.
"okay, okay stop," you pant. you were laughing so much that you were out of breath. "come, let's eat the cake. i made it, you know."
you cut a piece and hand it over to him. he takes a bite and his smile drops.
"gojo satoru, strongest sorcrer of the era, cause of death: ate a cake," he says with a grim face.
you look at him, eyes wide and mouth open. "but–i–what?" you stammer and hurriedly taste the cake. your expression changes from confused to thoughtful to angry. satoru knows he has roughly two seconds to dodge whatever you were going to throw at him.
you splash water on him. "it tastes fine you idiot!"
he doesn't use his infinity to protect himself. with you he never needs infinity. with you he doesn't need to play god.
you curse at him but you're smiling. he laughs and pulls you in for a hug. satoru kisses the top of your head and nuzzles his face in your hair. "thank you. thank you so much–for this–for everything."
you look up at him. "i love you, satoru."
"i love you, too."
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kenm4vhs · 5 months
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the parallels i just can’t anymore ✋🏻😭
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ib: @/vantaeprod on tt
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oddshroom · 7 months
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According to translations Gojo was saying bye to his friends in the afterlife
Atp I rather him be unable to fight rather than get killed 🙏
This glorious blue eyed man has got to make a spin back even if it means he’ll be unable to fight
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(Come back)
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myarmsrgone · 19 days
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Got bored at the pub today and thought "Might draw Gojo again..."
So I did. Compared to the last one, this is way better. Probably cos I used a literal guide for it, but turned out really well regardless.
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yafreecs · 2 months
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thinking bout her, always
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heart-sized · 6 months
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𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝟏𝟎𝟏 — g. satoru ii. princess?
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★⺌◞. gojo satoru x f! fushiguro reader
plot. you ask your younger brother's teacher to teach you dating 101
cw. fluff. older!gojo, gojo is a playboy, reader is twenty two, reader is introverted, nsfw, fluff and angst, not proofread
a/n. for a gojo satoru x oc version, stream here
masterlist // satoru masterlist
go back to beginning
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shoko ieiri saw you come from a distance. your head was lowered, your shoulders slouched and it didn't take for a genius to know that it must be something due to your date. usually, ieri didn't have many friends aside from satoru. her busy career as a doctor didn't allow her. however, you were an exception.
“how was the date?”
“do you really have to ask?” you sighed, sitting down on the bench. “i'm convinced i'll stay single.”
“not that singlehood is bad,” ieiri who wasn't much into dating commented before her eyes softened slightly, “what was the problem? was he boring?”
“hardly that,” you let out a bitter laugh before untying your hair from the ponytail, “i overheard him calling me too boring. oh, ieiri. i need to do something about it.”
your doctor friend's eyes widened. “i hope you gave that twat an earful, y/n.”
“no. i was too caught up when gojo san greeted me,” you explained, your eyebrows slightly furrowed, “i didn't want to cause a scene in front of him. also, he was right. i was so boring. i think i need to take a course on dating or something.”
“course on dating?” ieiri's eyes brightened with a mischievous gleam, “why don't you practise dating with satoru?”
of all the suggestions that you could expect from your friend, this was the least. practise dating with gojo san? you were stunned into silence. “are you kidding?”
“listen to me first,” your friend smiled, “we all can agree that satoru is a huge playboy. i won't be surprised if he has been out with almost all the women of tokyo. won't he know enough about how to break the awkward dating issue?”
“you think so?”
“i know so.”
“why do i feel like i am going to regret this a lot later?” you bounced your legs. the memories of your humiliation from the earlier date came in your mind and you nodded abruptly. “you know what? you are right. i really want to learn dating from gojo san.”
“great. he must be in his office. go and see him.”
“now?” you bit your lip, looking at yourself. you looked positively homeless, dressed in a loose shirt, that too of megumi, and shorts. your hair was lying loosely on your shoulders.
“i know you won't stop procrastinating unless i force you. so go.”
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you clenched and unclenched your fists for a few times before knocking on gojo san’s door. now that the adrenaline had wiped down, you were lowkey regretting your decision to agree with ieiri. if anything, there were chances of him laughing at you and your poor debacle.
“yes?"
“uh, it's me, gojo san. fushiguro y/n, megu—”
“i do remember you, fushiguro san,” a slight chuckle came from the inside before he opened the door. your eyes met his covered ones. he was back to wearing his black blindfold. “come in. did megumi mess up something or what?”
“um no, gojo san,” you fidgeted with the sleeve of your shirt as you followed him inside. taking a deep breath, you blurted out. “i need your help!”
“are you having problems with curses, fushiguro san?” he stared at you intently, eyes slightly assessing you from the top to the bottom.
“nothing like that,” you bit your lip, your cheeks turning pink in embarrassment. “it's ... it's something personal, gojo san.”
you could feel the man stiffen slightly before an easy going smile played out on his lips. “of course. carry on.”
“i ... gojo san,” you shut your eyes, taking a deep breath. “teach me everything about dating. dating 101. please.”
there was silence. you opened your eyes to see him shocked to his wits. his mouth was partly opened as he stared at you. good god! this was embarrassing. why did you even agree with ieiri?
“i ... i know it's too much of a favou—”
“fushiguro san,” he finally spoke, peeking an eye out from his blindfold and a soft gasp left your mouth as you saw his crystal blue eye for the first time, “why do you want to learn about dating?”
“i ... can i sit down please?” you whispered, embarrassed and when he nodded, you sat down, “i am not good with dating and all. my dates get too bored and then it's a disaster. i want to learn how to date.”
he leaned closer, a smirk on his face.
“and what makes you think i am the right person to teach you dating, princess?”
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