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Felt like making something with a lot of blue today so here's this guy.

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"are you the strongest because you're satoru gojo? or are you satoru gojo because you're the strongest?"

[12:17 AM] — FUSHIGURO MEGUMI X FEM! READER

gojo knows that, as a teacher, he’s responsible for all of his students and what goes on. he’s also responsible for enforcing rules, such as no boys in girls dorms and vice versa.

gojo’s about to take a walk to the kitchens to raid some of the cake nanami brought earlier but he stops when he hears footsteps and hushed voices. no one could be stupid enough to sneak onto the campus of jujutsu tech while gojo was there and think they’d live to see another day.

out of the darkness and into the dim lights outside the dorms, gojo sees you and megumi stumbling along, hands running over each others bodies and little giggles leaving your mouth in between (and during) the ardent kisses the two of you exchange.

gojo tilts his head up to the moon and weighs his options. he could just teleport over there, scare the shit out of the two of you, and send megumi back to his dorm or he could ignore it, let the two of you be normal teens for once, and eat nanami’s delicious homemade cake.

gojo thinks about megumi: about his childhood, how serious and stern he’s always been, how he’s always had to be that way. he thinks about both of you and how much horror and evil you faced everyday that you didn’t ever ask for. none of you did.

he glances back at the two of you as you fumble with your keys to open your door, megumi’s hands on your waist, pressing insistent kisses down your neck with a smile. he never thought megumi would ever let himself have fun, would never give himself that opportunity and that time and that grace, much less get a girlfriend.

so, gojo decides that maybe, just this once, he can turn a blind eye to megumi slipping into your room at about a quarter past midnight.

but that doesn’t mean he wasn’t going to tease the shit out of you tomorrow.

cruel summer universe 

✧ i. cruel summer | 4.5k fluff

Tradition dictates that your friends visit the lake during the first day of summer. Tradition does not dictate that you go skinny dipping with Gojo Satoru, but you do anyways.

✧ ii. relief from the heat | 2k fluff

Gojo has had better ideas than putting all of your friends together in one house, but at least you have a pool. 

✧ extra. daylight | 600 fluff 

Ice cream sundaes and daydreams. 

✧ extra. never worse but never better | 400 fluff

A dare taken too seriously. 

#re: cruel summer | miscellaneous thoughts 

idiots in love. | g. satoru

with a solemn expression and a heavy heart, you stand against the students of tokyo and kyoto jujutsu high.

“today, we mourn for the absence of gojo satoru.”

the tokyo jujutsu high students bow their heads as they pray for their beloved teacher. the kyoto students are confused.

mourn? absence?

“gojo satoru is a friend, teacher, and a colleague. but was he great being the three of them? absolutely not.”

“hey!”

you look at the ceiling, trying to stop your tears from falling. “sometimes, i can hear his voice and his presence. i wish he’s having a great time wherever he is.”

todo confusingly look at you. why are you crying? gojo-sensei is very much alive, though? he can see him waving his hands behind you.

“is it always like this?”

“just follow what [name]-sensei is saying. if gojo is dead, then he’s dead,” maki answers.

the kyoto students also bow their heads and clasp their hands as if they are praying.

you give a stern look to the students before you. “curses are everywhere around us. if you see someone impersonating him, exorcise it at all cost. okay?”

they nod.

the menace of society dumbly stare at you all accepting his fake death. he starts whining and tugging your arm.

“you’re so mean! i’m very much alive right now!” he pouts.

you glare. “because i told you that you’re dead to me the moment you eat my food. and what did you do? you ate my favorite food!”

he shrugs as if it wasn’t a big deal. as if your piercing glare isn’t penetrating through his soul. “well, if you marked your name on the food, i wouldn’t be eating them.”

“yeah? well, i put a stamp of my name on the plastic!”

“still not enough.”

the waiting listeners watch you bicker like an old married couple. you, pointing at satoru with the most heated eyes they have ever seen. him, being an idiot and trying to defend himself (even if he was the one who ate your favorite food) that he didn’t eat it.

“was it always like this?”

“salmon.” inumaki nods.

the next day, they will see you two clinging into each other as if you two couldn’t be worlds apart. what happened yesterday had been forgotten. with you smiling like the sunshine you are and him being the smitten man he is.

they also know that gojo buys you a dozen of your favorite food with your favorite dessert and your favorite cuddles.

✎ rivals... in love?

- gojo satoru x reader

gojo is in shambles—so suguru might have a crush on you too?

genre: high school!gojo being a menace but pls spare him he just can't take losing, you see... crack, totally jealous!gojo, justice for geto, enemies to lovers, fluff

note: people have been asking for this so this is up next! i'm writing this while listening to bigbang's bang bang bang and fantastic baby so if gojo is a bit unhinged... you know why

a part of gojo's love entries

series masterlist | oneshot masterlist

No way. There is just no way.

Satoru felt his eyes itch and twitch uncomfortably. Despite the opaque black tint of his sunglasses, he could still distinctly see you happily giggling.

“Geto-san, that’s so funny!”

With Suguru. His ride or die. Your massive crush.

Your crisp laughter rang in his ears, scorching his ego and igniting it in flames—that was precisely the reaction he had hoped to receive from you too!

"Aren't they just cute?" Yaga was suddenly beside him with a wistful smile, looking at you and his other student a few feet away. "What do the television say again... a perfect match? In this case, a perfect match made in jujutsu school, then."

And responding to your bubbly self, creating the very picture of perfect match made in jujutsu school indeed, Suguru was every bit as enthusiastic. “Nah, wait until you see this—”

"Perfect match my ass," Satoru grumbled outwardly, rolling his eyes, but he immediately dashed away before his teacher could bonk him in the head for cussing.

It was harmless conversation, or jokes, or whatever. Because Suguru couldn't possibly reciprocate your feelings. His type is women of gravure magazines—Satoru had deemed it as such.

…Right?

At this point, he wasn't in enough denial to say that he didn't like you, because he had made it so clear that he was, in fact, obsessed. He wasn’t shying away from the things he did, which included annoying you constantly, asking you out after school, helping you in missions, and sending you few pick up lines here and there.

And he thought he was certain he could whisk you off your feet. After all, who else could measure up to him and win?

Heh, no one.

(or basically that's just him ignoring the intrusive little voice in his mind that whispered, “Suguru!”)

“So what's with the nice act, huh?” Satoru blew his bangs in a huff as he questioned his best friend with a twinge of dissatisfaction. “Do you like her or something?”

Suguru quirked his eyebrow at him. “What?”

“Don’t play dumb. I have noticed how you two have been joined at the hip lately,” and with deliberate intention to spite his best friend, he made the sourest face as he mockingly recited, “Wait till you see this~”

Instantly realizing what he meant, Suguru burst into a loud snicker. “Come on, Satoru, really? Surely you aren't that petty. We were just chatting—”

“Not that. I know. What I'm asking now is that do you like her or not?”

It wasn't a rare sight to see Satoru with a pout and a frown, and usually he'd humor him. But this time, even Suguru could see that there was something different in the way he asked this. And should he say something that irked him then—

“Heh, so what if I am?”

That's the wrong answer.

Satoru halted abruptly, whipping his head around in sheer shock. "What the heck?"

“She’s a nice junior, kind, easy on the eyes,” Suguru shrugged, flashing him a dauntless smile. “Only a fool would let the chance pass up. Satoru, if you keep dawdling, one of these days, I just might—”

“Wha—hey!? That’s totally foul—!”

“Nah, they do say all is fair in love and war now, isn’t it?”

By a mind-boggling twist of events, apparently his best friend was also a guy after his dream girl. Satoru was irked, challenged, and he would never admit it, but a tiny part of him recoiled because Suguru clearly had an early start and a boost—you favored him first.

This was unexpected, and now he was conjuring up various scenarios of what he should do. He must act fast or else...

Little did he know that Suguru was thoroughly relishing his restlessness.

Everyone around you said that your relationship with Gojo Satoru... is intriguing to say the least. And especially ever since that one botched mission you two went, you also felt there was a shift in your dynamics.

And if by intriguing they mean him constantly blocking your way and invading your space, then yes, it definitely is.

"Okay, okay, but wait, just hear me out!"

You halted your steps and faced him with an annoyed frown. You really had no time for this. You were about to be sent on a mission. "Gojo, really, can't you just—"

"Okay, I know he's dashing, or whatever," he huffed, the last word he said with a hint of disdain. "But hear me out, and I'm sure you'll reconsider."

"Who are you talki—"

"Who else!? Suguru, of course!"

You couldn't possibly arch your eyebrow even higher, and before you could say anything, he somehow took it as his cue to keep going.

“First, he eats curses. Cursed spirits! He eats them like rice balls! Can you imagine just how foul the taste is?”

"Gojo, I don't have the time—"

"Then! Going from that, just imagine kissing him," he stressed, eyeing you intensely as your own eyes felt like popping out by the sheer suggestion. "What if you taste the cursed spirits rice ball?"

"You're unbeliev—"

"Wait! Can you even kiss him? What if his cursed spirits suddenly pop out of him? Are you willing to kiss his little friends—"

"He's your best friend!" you finally interjected, obviously and utterly in shock by his unhinged rambling. "How could you say all of that?"

"No, you're getting me wrong." Satoru's clicked his tongue. "I'm just listing facts why it's better for you not to end up with him."

You barked a dry laugh. "And? Better with you, you mean? That's awfully biased."

"Why yes of course! Self-promo is never bad," he blatantly retorted. "Let me just tell you aallll you need to know about me!"

He audibly cracked his knuckles and puffed out his chest. "You know already, I'm strong. I can protect you well. My cursed technique doesn't involve eating curses, so you don't have to worry about tasting the said curses on my lips."

How could he blurt all of this with that perpetually playful expression? A chuckle escaped you unwittingly and that only spurred him to go on.

"And I'm handsome!" he boldly claimed, pointing at his face with pride. "And obviously I don't need to say this, but I'm filthy rich—"

At that, you burst into hearty laughter, unable to hold it in any longer.

Satoru's eyes sparkled, lit as if someone had just made his day. "All in all, you know what I mean. Everything with me, all of it is going to be fantastic!"

Even you couldn't deny that all of this exchange had been so amusing. Hilariously so. "You're down bad, huh?" you tried to taunt, although it seemed like a burst of snicker. Yet, you were caught off-guard when he said:

"For you?" his little smirk made your insides suddenly all jumbled up. "Yes."

Huh? What is this? Your bravado faltered a bit as your heart did a somersault inside.

It wasn't supposed to thump this hard. You weren't supposed to feel this overwhelming urge to squeal too. And your face wasn't supposed to grow this hot...

Seeing that, Satoru celebrated his little win, a wicked smile on his glistening lips—that somehow looked rather attractive to you now. "How? Thinking twice now, are we?"

But he couldn't believe that after all this, you would still cunningly retort with, "Ha! You wish, Gojo Satoru."

His stunned face was so comical that you chuckled once again. You wanted to rebuff him more, but before you could, Haibara's voice called you from a distance. "Heeey! Let's go! Or we're gonna be late!"

"I suppose that's my cue," you lightly shrugged, and before you left him in a dust, you could've sworn you saw a flicker of brewing tantrum behind those glasses, which brought a smirk on your face. "See ya, try harder, and I might look at your way."

Satoru was at his wit's end as he saw you sauntering away. What more that he could do so that you could be his? To keep your eyes on him and him only?

And yet, little did he know, in that beginning of summer in 2006, even before you realized it yourself, you already did.

Epilogue

In another corner of the school, eagerly spying on you were...

"Wait! Can you even kiss him? What if his cursed spirits suddenly pop out of him? Are you willing to kiss his little friends—"

"Did he just..." Suguru gaped, utterly in disbelief at what his own best friend said of him. "Did he just say that?"

Shoko let out a satisfied guffaw. "Oh, he definitely did."

"I can't believe he's tarnishing my name over a girl."

"Well, you know very well he could do way worse than that just to get what he wants," she threw him a thin smile, while exhaling a puff of smoke. "And hey, you lose. You gotta pay me."

Suguru turned to her in surprise. "Huh? Oh—oh, darn it. Shoko, can't you be less stingy?"

"Well, whose bright idea was it to pull that stunt on him and bet on whether Gojo would approach her in less than a day?"

SICK!GOJO X READER

WARNINGS: FLUFF, this is so silly!!, medicine, mentions of gagging

A/N: basically gojo is being a brat about taking some medicine

divider creds: @animatedglittergraphics-n-more

satoru is the definition of drama queen. always complaining about something, and honestly if you weren't madly in love with him, you'd probably hate him for it. and on top of all of it, he's only whining as much as he does around you, just to get under your skin.

"toru, I'm not going to spoon feed you."

"are you saying you don't love me anymore?"

sigh "no I do love you but I'm not gonna sit here and spoon feed you some medicine"

"oh wow, so you want me to die then? what if I died right now y/n, and the last thing you ever did was not show me any affection?"

"you have a cold, not a terminal illness, you'll be alright, now do you want me to help you with the medicine or not?"

"fine..."

"good, now open your mouth."

satoru sticks his tongue out blowing raspberries at you, biting back a mischievous chuckle. you roll your eyes and place a hand on his chin, making him look at you in the eyes.

"open your mouth or else im going to shove this medicine down your throat"

"that's kinda hot..."

you smack satoru in the side of the head lightly, his laughter filling the room

"c'mon open your mouth..." you grunt as you try to forcefully open his mouth

"do we have to do it the boring way? can't we just kiss?"

you groan with defeat "do you have to make everything difficult?"

"I'm just saying a kiss will certainly help me drink the medicine"

"hurry up and drink the goddam medicine like an adult Toru"

he opens his mouth finally, and you pour the cherry red medicine into his mouth. satoru pouts, gagging and shivering exaggeratedly, making it seem like you had just put him through the worst pain ever.

"how could you put me through something so horrid..." he exaggerates, a large dramatic frown falling upon his lips.

"calm down a little medicine isn't gonna kill you"

"your so cruel! how could you do something like this to me"

"stop overreacting toru and come cuddle with me" you say as you get up from the table.

"gladly"

GOJO BF TEXTSS

WARNINGS: slight suggestiveness maybe?

a/n: writers block is a bitch, and who should I do next?

divider credss: animatedglittergraphics-n-more

IMAGINE SATORU GOJO

known for being the strongest jujutsu sorcerer in all of Japan. the most prized in the Gojo clan. his very name could make curses tremble in absolute fear. the first person in 400 years to inherit limitless and six eyes. the honored one. owning all these immense titles others could even dream of. despite all the power he possessed. he still had one weakness. his only weakness was you. not just you. your sweet cunt too...

satoru couldn't explain it. it was just something about the way your wet gummy walls would slide so smoothly on his shaft. it would make his knees weak and heart pound. he never knew he would get so desperate just for you and how gentle you were with him.

who knew the satoru gojo could get so pussy drunk. so lost in the ecstasy that you brought him. the way your jaw would drop so perfectly, as you let out angelic moans and cries whenever you would slam yourself back down on him.

and satoru wasn't ashamed of it either. he would show you how good you made him feel. deep groans leaving his lips as he lets you do all the work. heavy grunts and huffs echoing in your ears. you knew you drove him crazy.

there was no denying it, that your cunt had put a powerful love spell on him. keeping him eager for more. making him so needy and weak just for you. but you were the only one who could get him like this. who could get him so submissive and vulnerable. it was a talent that only you had.

a/n: short, not edited, writes block sucks!! hopefully I'll have a couple fics out soon!!

gojo is the type of guy to tease you about squirting on him. the first time you did it, he was surprised and proud. proud of himself of course. that cocky bastard- but anyway, gojo would never stop reminding you of it. always rambling on about "remind that time you came so hard f'me? I know im hot n shit but damn" or also "remember that time you squirted everywhere?! the bedsheets were soaked !!" of course he means all of this in harmless fun. simply just wanting to annoy you even more. he actually loves it, just knowing he could do that to you, his ego grew even more.

[I would let satoru gojo say ANYTHING he wanted to me]

𝕯𝖆𝖉𝖉𝖞'𝖘 𝕱𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖓𝖉.

(Gojo x reader)

𝔹𝕖𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕖: 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 (𝐨𝐛𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐢 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧,𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞?), 𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬,𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐩 (𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝟏𝟖+ 𝐬𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐦𝐞 𝐣𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐁𝐀𝐃), 𝐢 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬,𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐯𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐲 (𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐄𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫).

"And this is my daughter,Y/N." Your father said.

 He introduced you to a tall man,with white hair and piercing blue eyes.You were mesmerised by such a beautiful man.

 "Damn Suguru,I never knew that your daughter was this beautiful."the man said.

 You blushed at his words.He sent you a wink,one that seemed to have  gone unnoticed by your father.

 "Yes my daughter is very beautiful and intelligent too. That's why I'm trying my best to push all of the guys who are trying to propose her. She deserves better you know?" Your father said, playfully patting your head as if you were a toddler.

 "Dad stop,I'm not 5," you sighed , "you can really be overprotective sometimes."

 Your dad's friend laughed,a cute laugh at that.

 "Your father is right,Y/N. There are a lot of bad guys out there who might just end up breaking your heart.Your father is just looking out for you." He said,pinching your dimple as you laughed along side him.

 "Anyway,Satoru.I gotta go to the supermarket before it gets crowded there.So you told me that you prefer seafood over pork?" Your dad said.

 Satoru turned to him.

"Not that I prefer.I'm on a strict diet now and seafood doesn't contain as much fat as pork does."he pouted.

 "Okay okay.You and your stupid diet,trying to look as muscular as you can.You gotta admit and accept that one day,you' won't be as fit as you are."your father laughed.

 Satoru eyed him up and down.

"This day will never happen. I might be 35 but I still look fitter and younger than any of those teenage boys of this generation."

 "You are 35?", you exclaimed, "doesn't seem like it"

 Satoru smirked.

"Huh see? Even your daughter fangirls over me."

 "You're turning 36 today Satoru.Another step into the old age."your father laughed.

 "Stop bothering me on my birthday and go do the damn groceries."Satoru stood and after pushing your laughing dad out of the house,closed the door.

 But when he turned around to look for you,you were already inside your room,jumping on your bed.

 The door was opened so he didn't hesitate to come in.

 "So tell me a bit about you Y/N." he sat next to you,causing your body to slowly fall to his side.

 "Uhm...well..I'm 21, at university. I study Business and Management,stuffs like finance and al-." you abruptly stopped. Your eyes widened when you saw Satoru putting a hand on your lap.

 "Got a boyfriend?" he said,calmly.

 "N-no."You said.

 He smiled, "Are you a virgin?"

 Your breathed hitched upon hearing his question.

 "Y-yes.....Why would you ask such questions?" you felt your ears burned red of embarrassment.

 Satoru smirked.

"Nothing. I just wanted to know how thrilling your life is. Turns out your life is pretty boring. It's because of your dad right?"

 You rolled your eyes at him,

"I'm not interesting in a relationship anyway. And i need no sex to be happy thank you very much."

 You turned to the other side of the bed.

Satoru scoffed.

"Boring"

 "I don't care" you said grabbing a random book.

 Satoru saw how your little skirt lifted up and caught a glimpse of your black panties that were so tight they were practically entering your ass.

 He would lie if he said that he didn't want to bend you over the dining table once he pushed your father outside. Having your cute little face crying ugly tears while he is rearranging your inside like a filthy littl-

 "Satoru-san!" his nasty fantasies were cut out when he heard your voice.

And thank God you didn't let him pull himself more into that sinful dream of his because he nearly cummed on himself imagining your naked body.

 "What?"he said.

 "I was asking you what would you choose between a watch and a necklace."you sheepishly said.

 "Uhm..I don't know..both seem good to me.Why?"he asked,curious.

 "Well I am thinking of giving you a gift but I didn't know what to give you.So I'll think of giving you a necklace because you're not helping at all." you frowned at him.

 Satoru came close to you,

"You don't have to give me anything."

 You ignored him,

"If I knew beforehand,I would have wrapped you a birthday present." You said,leaning towards the nearby table to grab a random book.Gullible as you were,you were not aware that your black-laced panties were showing.

Satoru smirked, 'you want to play it like that huh?'

He kissed you while shoving a hand under your skirt, roughly creating a friction with your pussy and panties.

 "No need to wrap a present", he pushed himself on you, "wrap those thighs around my dick instead."

Your eyes widened at his sudden action and you felt your panties wet. You were trying to push him off of you but your pussy was literally craving for something. Something that Satoru seemed to be the sole provider of it.

 You let his tongue inside your mouth,while you were desperately pushing his big hand harder on your pussy. Satoru finally pulled out and smirked, licking his lips.

 "Desperate, aren’t we?" he said, kissing your neck.

 This feeling was a rather foreign one to you. You have never had a boyfriend, not even once. No one has ever touched you nor made you feel this way. You couldn't help but feel guilty, realising that you are letting yourself being touched by your father's most trustworthy friend.

 "Satoru-san.. W-we shouldn't do that-t," you said while grabbing a fistful of his soft hair.

The man pulled away from your neck and looked at you with puppy eyes.

 "I just want a taste. That’s all.” he pouted.

 You would lie if you said that you were completely against what was inevitably about to come. Not that you were in your stable mind at that moment. All of your moral values and senses were completely thrown out of the window when Satoru removed your panties from beneath your skirt and attacked your clit with his mouth without any warning.

 "ARGH!!" you put a hand to your mouth to suppress the sinful moans from coming out. The pleasure was immeasurable and you felt your hips reflexively grinding on Satoru's face.

 "Yeah baby girl..just like that.” he said, looking at you,eyes full of lust and his face covered with your cream and arousal.

Satoru stood on his knees and grabbed your black-laced panties and put them inside his back pocket.

"I'll take this as my pre-birthday gift."he smiled.

You looked at him.

"And your birthday gift?" You asked.

He lowered his head back to your pussy and said,

"You"

 He continued eating you out while staring at you with his hungry sharp eyes. Suddenly, you felt a jolt in your lower abdomen.

 "Satoru-san...I need to-" and before you could even say another word, your pussy gushed on Satoru's face. The latter looked in heaven while he opened his mouth wide and let your womanhood squirt in his mouth.

 Your legs started to feel weak and you laid them on your bed. But apparently, you weren't satisfied. Your lower part was craving more.

 And Satoru could see it; he could see how your nipples were still pointed with erection, how your eyes said that you want more,how your pussy was begging to be filled.

 He approached to you and removed his pants and white shirt. He grabbed both of your trembling legs and pushed them against your chest. He let go of one leg to hold your face.

He held your chin with his pointer finger and said,

"I'm going to give you the pleasure of your life, babygirl. So be a good princess for daddy and let him fill you full, okay?"

 You nodded, adrenaline rushing through your veins as you spread your legs quickly. You heard from your friend that the first time is always painful but gradually the pleasure hits. You weren't really sure if you would be able to stand the pain but it would be more painful to let an occasion like getting fucked by Satoru Gojo slipped away.

 Satoru smirked at you.

"It's your first time baby. So it'll hurt a lot. But it's okay, if you want me to stop or slow down, you just have to use your words, okay?” he said, softly.

 "But what if I don't pleasure you enough?” you said, cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

 Satoru clicked his tongue against his teeth.

"Baby, your pussy looks so tight that it might rip my dick off if I put it inside.. And believe me, it’s a fucking good thing.” he laughed.

 Satoru positioned himself Infront of you, his hard member near your entrance.

 "Ready princess?” he cooed at you.

 You hesitantly nodded,heart racing with both excitement and dread.

 Satoru leaned forward, one hand grabbing the headboard while the other one is holding your hair.

Suddenly you started to feel your pussy stretched and your insides full.You felt yourself tearing apart and your eyes started to be lachrymose.

 "Satoru-San", you cried, "'hurts!" your voice croaked.

 Satoru let go of the harsh grip he had on your hair and kissed away the tears that were sliding down your cheek.

 "It's okay princess. It’ll be okay. Trust me. "he whispered, pushing himself more and more inside of your womanhood.

 You wanted to scream out of pain.You were feeling yourself tearing apart down there. But then, you felt a tinge of pleasure caressing your inside. You couldn't help but moan as Satoru kept pacing in and out of you.

 "Ar-argh.." your cheeks flushed at the sound of your sinful sounds.

 Satoru looked at you,in pure awe and admiration.

“Already?”, he smirked, "You sure are something princess.”

Satoru started giggling while thrusting inside of you at an awful slow pace.

 "Satoru-San...Faster!!!" You said, pushing yourself into his throbbing fat cock as he smirked at your desperation.

 "I knew you'll love it princess." He started racking your inside, leaving big bruises on your neck while his heavy grip on your hair has strengthen. The wrecking sound of your bed added to both of your pleasure and you  didn't realise that your long nails were digging into Satoru's tone back.

 "A-argh baby...you're taking me so well...huh?" Satoru said while licking the saliva that was around your mouth, wide opened from the pleasure you were receiving.

 "Hmm-yes yes..."you said.

 Satoru licked your earlobe, sucking on it and slowly biting it while moaning inside your right ear from how tight your pussy was.

 "Tell me Y/N...How disappointed your father would be if he ever walked in on us two." Gojo smirked, hips thrusting at a mad place, as if he intended on wrecking your inside till you can't walk.

 If you were asked the same question back then, maybe you would have at least felt a sense of remorse and guilt. But right now, your mind went blank. You couldn't think straight. You were so hopeless and was so fucked out of your mind to even think about the disappointment your father would feel, seeing his not-so-innocent daughter spreading her legs for his most trusted friend.

 Suddenly, you felt your walls clenched on Satoru's dick.

"Oh fuck baby, you’re close?"

 You didn't know what he was talking about but nodded anyway.

 Satoru moaned, while laying his weight on your frail body, crushing your boobs while his dick is slowly going in and out of you.

 "Y/N...fuck...Y/N" he moaned.

 Your eyes rolled at the back of your head.

 "Y/N" Satoru moaned your name while releasing his hot seeds inside of you.

 "Satoru!" you moaned his name as well, as you reached your climax too.

 "Y/N YOU HEAR ME?!"

 You abruptly woke up into reality and saw Gojo grabbing your shoulders and violently shaking you as if you were a doll.

 "H-huh?" you said, gripping the blanket that was covering you.

 "God I asked you to tell me about yourself and you literally dozed off." Gojo said, laughing.

 'What the hell is happening?'

You couldn't prevent the blush that crept to your cheeks as you reminisced your wet dream.

 "Anyway ,it must have been a fucking good dream." he said, gazing at you.

Suddenly, you both heard the sound of a bunch of keys and the door of your house opened. Satoru immediately bolted off your bed and went to the door.

 You didn't bulge, annoyed at the fact that everything you thought was real was just a dream. A pathetic dirty fantasy of a virgin girl.

 Still, when you tried to get out of bed to greet your father downstairs, you heard Gojo calling for you.

 "Oh and Y/N." you turned to look at him.

𝕷𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕼𝖚𝖊𝖊𝖓

"Thanks for the gifts." He smirked while leaving your room, your black-laced panties visibly showing from his back pocket.

𝐓𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭.𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐤𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐚 𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭,𝐢 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠.

𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐍,𝐈 𝐒𝐀𝐖 𝐀 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓....𝐈 𝐒𝐀𝐖 𝐀 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐊𝐘.

𝐈 𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐃 "𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋? 𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔?" 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐀 𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐃 "𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋...𝐈 𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊."

𝐓𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐬-𝐛𝐲,

𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐭𝐡,𝐢 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲..

𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲,𝐢𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝.

I enjoyed reading and watching jjk but after Shibuya arc it kinda fell of for me. I don't keep up with it anymore, sometimes my friend will tell me a summarize version of the recent arc, character development, and also some panels. The only thing that I can say is wtf was gege thinking??? I get that sukuna is strong and is considered a god of some sort but this is getting to out of hand. Like what do you mean "ah yes, a technique that I haven't use since the Heian era". It's also getting repetitive. A character gets a power bost → said character fight sukuna → then dies. There's also Gojos family and Rikas back stories that are not shown like ever! Not only that but gege is bad at writing female characters and utilizing them, don't get me wrong I love the jjk girls and women (except for mei mei) but they are not utilized enough. Like Shoko for example, she's a great character but we never get to see her do anything, and we really never get to see her story, how she feels about all of this. Yes, there is a couple of panels that has Shoko inner dialog but it's so mistranslated and so missunderstod. And it's not only Shoko that's underutilized, the Kyoto high girls are as well especially momo. I know that she's not a main character but at least give her something that makes her interesting. The most realistic part of the story is that the Kamo family doesn't participate in the battle, I was kinda disappointed that we can't see Noritoshi fight along side Choso and Yuuji. I think it would be a really great pairing but it's not going to happen, again the Kamo family's decision is relatable, majority of us would probably leave to. I'm just kinda disappointed that he doesn't have a significant role in this arc. Theres a lot of thing that i want to get of my mind about jjk and some other anime that I have watch. Even though there's somethings that I didn't like about jjk I still enjoyed it nonetheless

UNTITLED | JJK

“wow, it’s getting hot in here.” gojo whistled as he saw you entering the restaurant where you all supposedly meet up.

your hips swayed as you walked towards the table they were seating on. you’re wearing a black tube top dress which exposed a decent amount of cleavage and hugged your silhouette in the most sensual manner; a black stiletto which accentuated your toned legs; and your birthstone necklace resting above your chest. your face was mostly bare except the red lips you put on. heads were turning to see the sight of you.

“damn,” shoko muttered as she stared at your legs. your red lips quirked in a kittenish smile. geto eyed your luscious lips and gojo had to smack his shoulders to keep him from jumping on you.

nanami cleared his throat as he felt parched from the amount of sex appeal you were radiating and gestured the chair beside him. he stood up and pulled it for you. you thanked him and put your hands on the table.

“so?“ you smiled and crossed your legs. your already short dress rode up against your thighs. nanami, who seated beside you, tugged his necktie to loosen up since he’s feeling a little bit hot.

“what did i miss?”

Get in line, Suguru!!! I got here first!!!!

So most of us know that Rika gives Yuta an unlimited amount of cursed energy. For like 5 minutes.

However, I don't think it makes sense that Rika having that much cursed energy makes sense. She was a normal girl with no deep regrets or grudges, so how could she have so much, to give Yuta?

Well, that's the thing. Yuta was the one to curse Rika, so it only makes sense that his cursed energy was given to her when she became a curse. What if he unconsciously gave most of his cursed energy to her? So much so that Rika became the queen of curses and she has a near unlimited amount of cursed energy.

Yuta is also known for being 2nd strongest, partially because of his cursed energy. Yuta Okkotsu has more cursed energy than Gojo, but we don't know by how much, and we only meet him after Rika is a curse/is helping Yuta(Depends on if you read JJK 0 or not) . So we don't know how much he had initially, no one knows, including him

And so, I propose a theory. Yuta had an unlimited amount(or something close enough) of cursed energy, but he gave most of it to Rika. This caused her to become the queen of curses because of just how much energy he had.

Now Rika is giving back his cursed energy to him, causing everyone to think that Rika has an unlimited amount, when the cursed energy was actually Yuta's to begin with.

Silly little doobles

😦😳

scars

IS THAT A HAPPY TRAIL?!

scarred Gojo closeup