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youre joking, right?

in which: you prank them for april fools… hehe

with: toji, shoko, megumi, geto, gojo, yuuji

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“Why are you so clingy?”

—In which Gojo gets mad at you for being 'clingy' so you make him eat his words.

A/n: Somebody buy me a new cart mine is emptier than my tear ducts after crying so fucking hard writing this.

“Hi baby!!” Smiling, you set your things down on the counter before coming over to him.

“Hi,” Gojo gave you a dry response, his eyes glued to the tv. He had a day off and honestly just spent it lying around.

Your brows furrowed at his dry tone, usually he’d be all over you. Maybe he was just having an off day. “How was your day?” You smiled at him anyway and plopped down on the couch beside him, “haven’t seen you all day.”

Gojo side eyed you for a second before looking away back to the tv. “It was fine.” Another dry response.

“Ummm… right, so do you wanna go and cuddle in bed? I literally missed you so m—“

“Can you not? Like you’re actually so clingy.” Gojo’s voice was sharp, and honestly really rude.

“…what do you mean…?” Sitting up a little more, you looked at him with a confused and hurt expression.

Gojo rolled his eyes and ran his hands over his face, “oh my fucking god- you always want to be around me and we’re always touching and god forbid I’m not around you for a fucking day. And when I’m on missions you’re always fucking texting me! Like I don’t get it, please just fuck off!”

The more he spoke the more he worked himself up, his voice raising as he snapped at you.

Your throat burned as tears threatened to spill, your hurt in your stomach as you listened to every word. “…oh.” Slowly, you nodded, “you’re right… that’s my bad.”

Getting up, you just left him in the living room and went into the bedroom. You sat on the bed and just stared at the wall. His words had been absorbed into your brain way too deep and suddenly you felt self conscious.

Were you really too clingy? Too loving and touching? Were you too much?

Swallowing thickly, you let out a shaky breath before getting dressed into one of your hoodies— which was weird in its own right because you always wore his clothes. Sliding on the hoodie, followed by a pair of leggings, fuzzy socks and shoes.

By the time Gojo was coming in, you had taken off your make up and tied your laces.

He eyed you weirdly before rolling his eyes, “don’t be pissed off. I just said the truth.”

Taking another shaky breath, you nodded, “Not upset. Just gonna head out, Nanami and his wife invited me over for a little get together.”

“Oh. Yeah. I’ll get dres—“

“No don’t worry about it. You stay home and relax.” You quickly replied for leaving without another word— no kiss, no hug or anything.

Gojo nodded to himself and smiled, “alright, now I get more alone time.”

Gojo hadn’t seen you in a week, and he was craving your touch, your scent and everything. He just wanted to hold you and sink his face into your neck. Walking into your shared home, he paused when he saw you packing a suitcase.

“Oh hey, welcome home.” You said, albeit a little dryly.

“…yeah… where are you going? I just got home.” Gojo frowned, brows furrowed.

“I have a mission that’ll last me a week or so. You’ll be fine without me.” You numbly replied, before grabbing your suitcase and moving to eat.

“You don’t even wanna eat dinner with me?” Gojo felt his chest ache and his breath halt. Why were you being so cold?

“Don’t have time. See you later.” You merely waved at him, before heading out. Leaving Gojo standing there in shock, confusion and a growing sense of sadness.

“Okay..?” He mumbled before walking to the couch. Sitting down in the same spot he’d sat in that week prior when he’d snapped at you.

During your mission, he’d texted you maybe 40 times. He hardly got a reply, and when he did it was dry. You never answered his calls.

And what’s worse? By the time you got home he had to go off again. He didn’t even get to see you in between. He felt touch starved, pent up and hurt.

But finally, finally when his mission was over and he came home, he saw you relaxing on the couch on your phone.

He sighed in relief, “hey baby, I’m home.” His voice hopeful for the reaction you used to give him.

“Welcome home.” You didn’t even look up from your phone. Too busy doom scrolling on Instagram.

Gojo felt his nerves tick, why weren’t you giving him the same affection you used too? God damnit he missed you.

“What’s going on with you?” He glared at you now, and set his things down before walking closer and taking your phone out of your hands.

“What are you talking about?” You just stared up at him, as if your own heart wasn’t aching.

“You don’t talk to me— ever! You don’t text me, call me, hell I hardly ever see you!” His hands lifted in the air just before falling back at his sides.

“What the hell are you on about? I’m just doing what you told me to.” You rolled your eyes before getting up. But Gojo pulled you right back.

“What do you mean? I never told you to just act like a stranger!” Gojo had your wrist in a tight grip.

“Yes you did? Remember? ‘You’re so fucking clingy’ and ‘why can’t you just fuck off’.” You poorly mimicked him, giving him an unimpressed look.

Your words had his mouth immediately closing. His heart clenching once-a-fucking-gain. “I- I didn’t mean that… I just… needed some space for a few days.”

“No you don’t talk to me like that and expect me not react this way. You were a fucking asshole to me for no goddamn reason, so I’m just giving you what you asked for.” You yanked your wrist from his grip. “God just pick a fucking lane. What do you want?”

“I-I—“

“I-I- shut the fuck up. I’m tired of this shit. You’re always away on missions, and whenever I try to love you or talk to you you’d just shut me down.” She snapped at him. “I’m making you eat your own fucking words. Just so I can do this,” pushing your finger into his chest, “I’m breaking up with you. My shits already packed up.”

“Wait— now wait a fucking minute! You can’t just drop me like that! I made one mistake!” Gojo was quickly trying to back peddle. No way you were trying to break up with him. No fucking way. You were the one he was supposed to marry, grow old with and have kids with. This is not supposed to happen.

“Yeah? Should’ve thought about that before being a shitty boyfriend. Now get the hell out of my way.” You pushed past him and grabbed your keys. “Now you can finally be all alone. Just like you wanted.” You spat before slamming the door behind you.

Gojo was just left standing there, mouth agape as he stared at the place you just stood.

He couldn’t comprehend what the hell just happened. He had just lost you, in what felt like 60 fucking seconds.

Slowly, he sat down, the house deathly silent. He’d been with you for only five months. No way he had fucked up this early? He’d been trying to get with you for so long and he’d finally had you— and just like that?

Fuck.

The tears started flowing before he could stop them.

Before the acceptance could settle in, first there was denial. “She’ll be running back to me when she realizes how good she had it with me.” He huffed to himself and turned on some random show to distract himself.

But that pain in his chest didn’t go away. And if you never came back? That pain would never go away.

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Imagining Toji as an ‘Airport Dad’ has me swooning a lil bit 🫠

First off, his fit is gonna be basically what he always wears lmao sweats, compression shirt, sneakers. Maybe hoodie. Maybe a hat like a beanie or a ball cap. In his pockets are his phone, wallet and passport. Dassit. The simpler, the better. He hates airports just as much as you and traveling with small children doesnt make it any better. But luckily he is there to do the heavy lifting.

If he isnt baby-carrying on his back or chest, he has that carseat in his grip like its a 5 pound kettlebell and its just nothing to him. Buff ass.

Do with that what you will...

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AWW THIS IS SO CUTE

✧ cn: fluff, marriage, husband toji, suggestive

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Toji isn’t the kind of man who says “I love you” often. Not because he doesn’t feel it—but because words have never been his thing.

But when he sees you now, sitting on the floor with Megumi, trying to explain how to fit little wooden shapes into the right holes so he can learn geometry—something Toji knows damn well he’d never have the patience for, something hits him.

Fuck. This is what loving someone looks like.

It’s not just that you look cute when you smile, or how gently you stroke Megumi’s hair when he gets frustrated. It’s not even just how sweet your voice gets when you say, “That’s the triangle, baby. Good job.”

It’s that you’re beautiful. So beautiful it actually pisses him off a little.

Those damn shorts he always says make your ass look bigger—rolled up slightly, your hair tied back in that way that’s both innocent and deadly. From one angle, you look like the softest woman he’s ever seen. From another… like the kind he wants to bend over the couch and fuck until you're gasping his name, gripping the cushion while he pulls your hair and keeps your back pressed to his chest like you’re not going anywhere—

But that’s not what matters right now.

His heart beats a little harder just sitting there, slouched on the couch, legs spread, exhausted after a mission. And still… it’s you he’s watching.

“Hey,” he calls out.

You don’t look up, too focused on Megumi, but your voice comes out sweet, without thinking.

“Hmm? Yes, love?”

He wants to say something, anything, but nothing comes out quite right. The pause is too long, so you finally turn to look at him.

His eyes meet yours—intense, unreadable.

“Something wrong, baby?”

He hesitates. It comes out awkward, maybe even stupid. But it’s real.

“If you ever need anything from me… tell me.”

You blink, confused for a second, brows knitting.

“Toji, I’m completely happy with what i have. With you and Me—”

“Promise me.”

A beat.

“Yes, Toji. I promise.”

He nods, looking away, voice low—half to himself.

“I’d give you anything you want from me.”

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Icymi

✕ NO STRINGS ATTACHED? ᥫ᭡ PT 2

FT | Satoru G + Suguru G. (This is split into parts bc I got carried away sorry)

Desc | What starts as playful jealousy quickly spirals out of control. When they take it a step too far ➜ causing a scene, giving mixed signals, or letting their emotions get the best of them—you finally reach your breaking point.

Cw | fwb trope, mix of fluff, angst, and suggestiveness + pre rls to established | ML | Other smaus? ➜ 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, & PART 1 to this ➜ 7. (Pls note this is not a green light to spam like me!) A/n : this is based off of another request I got but I lost it :(

Divider/Boarder creds | hyuneskkami + enchanthings-a.

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WORDS OF AFFIRMATION.

Cw | fluff drabble/crackish (?), lwk a little self-indulgent, pregnant reader/Papa!Toru, not proofread, oops..

FT | Satoru duhhh…

Wc | 0.5k ➜ ML

Before pregnancy? You were never once the type to express your love through words.

It all felt too strong rolling off the tongue for you, maybe it was because of how rough you grew up, but you’d rather choke and die before an “I love you sooo much baby.” Spilled out your lips, which is why you were more of an acts of service, physical touch, even a gift giving kind of girl.

Literally anything, BUT verbal affection.

Your husband would have to damn near drag an “I love you.” out the depths of your soul half the time. It’s not like it ever bothered him though, he got used to showing his love more instead–spontaneous dates, forehead kisses, or slipping decorated snacks into your bag before you went to work.

But pregnancy hormones just so happened to change everything.

At first, he’s heavily suspicious.

The first time you randomly utter, “You’re the best husband ever.” with one hand atop your round belly along huge adoring eyes, you manage to somehow make Satoru of all people freeze mid-bite of his dessert.

His confused blue eyes widened, jaw practically dropping to the earth’s core, as if you had magically shapeshifted.

“...Huh?”

“You just take such good care of me, Toru. I love you so much.” You replied to his befuddlement.

His reaction? Instantly squinting so much he could barely see in your direction.

“Who are you, and what did you do to my real wife!” Dramatically shaking your shoulders, with a fake tremble in his voice.

Your brow raised enough to high-five the ceiling “What are you on about?”

Eventually he gets real big-headed, maybe a little too fast.

The next day, when you sighed dreamily and murmured, “You’re so handsome, Toru. Our baby’s gonna be beautiful,” you wrapped your arms around him, pressing your tummy against his abs in a soft, lingering hug.

In true Satoru fashion his smirk activates.

“Damn right. Say it again.” He borderline demands, while returning the hug.

He quickly realizes he loves hearing you gush about him.

Hearing “You’re my favorite person in the world.” Turns into “Go on.”

Or hearing “You make me feel so safe, Satoru.” Turns into him responding by grinning “Of course I do.”

“I’m so lucky to have you.” Also turns into “Awww, baby, I know.” Paired along small back rubs.

But then, he gets tender one night.

In bed your fingers unexpectedly grab his pajama shirt and you delicately whisper, “I don’t tell you enough, but I really love you, Satoru.”

For a moment there’s silence, if anyone doesn’t count the owls wailing throughout the dark faded sky.

Yeah congratulations—you just broke this man, in the best way possible.

His breath hitched, any thought in his head coming to a halt.

“…You actually mean that?”

When you nod, his whole heart melts.

“Baby… don’t make me cry.” He somewhat scolds, for making him this emotional, sappy tears pleading to escape at any moment.

Your husband wraps you up in his lean muscular arms immediately, bringing your body closer, nearly having the grip of a bear.

Satoru lovingly kissed your forehead, nose, cheeks—everywhere, refusing to let any spot go untouched by his lips.

Mumbling into your skin, “I love you so much too, you know that?”

Oh this man was dreading the day post-pregnancy came, praying you never returned back to his non-mushy wife.

Pink dividers by me

A/n | wrote this while having the most insane baby fever ugh..

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Icymi

✕ NO STRINGS ATTACHED? ᥫ᭡ PT 2

FT | Toji F + Sukuna R. [2/2]

Desc | Whether your FWB’s jealousy spirals out of control—threatening your longtime friend or demanding answers when he thinks you’ve moved on ➜ you’re left with one final question: Do I keep him in my life?

Cw | fwb trope, fluff, lwk a lil toxic 😬, angst in Sukuna’s, and suggestiveness ofc + pre rls to established w Toji | ML | Other recent smaus? ➜ 1, 2, 3, + PART 1/First half of PART 2 (This is based on this request.)

Divider/Boarder creds | hyuneskkami + enchanthings-a.

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A/n | Angsty smau tmr stay tuned !! 😱😱

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hiromi’s got me blushing even tho I can’t blush 🤭🤭

dryer than the sahara dessert

summary: your texts with the jjk men are dry warning: suggestive, talk of food, talk of death, drama queens, sassy men, fluff, slight angst but not rlly incl: gojo, geto, nanami, ino, yuji, megumi, choso, toji, shiu, hiromi, and sukusa

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the older brother >

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WORDS OF AFFIRMATION.

Cw | fluff drabble/crackish (?), lwk a little self-indulgent, pregnant reader/Papa!Toru, not proofread, oops..

FT | Satoru duhhh…

Wc | 0.5k ➜ ML

Before pregnancy? You were never once the type to express your love through words.

It all felt too strong rolling off the tongue for you, maybe it was because of how rough you grew up, but you’d rather choke and die before an “I love you sooo much baby.” Spilled out your lips, which is why you were more of an acts of service, physical touch, even a gift giving kind of girl.

Literally anything, BUT verbal affection.

Your husband would have to damn near drag an “I love you.” out the depths of your soul half the time. It’s not like it ever bothered him though, he got used to showing his love more instead–spontaneous dates, forehead kisses, or slipping decorated snacks into your bag before you went to work.

But pregnancy hormones just so happened to change everything.

At first, he’s heavily suspicious.

The first time you randomly utter, “You’re the best husband ever.” with one hand atop your round belly along huge adoring eyes, you manage to somehow make Satoru of all people freeze mid-bite of his dessert.

His confused blue eyes widened, jaw practically dropping to the earth’s core, as if you had magically shapeshifted.

“...Huh?”

“You just take such good care of me, Toru. I love you so much.” You replied to his befuddlement.

His reaction? Instantly squinting so much he could barely see in your direction.

“Who are you, and what did you do to my real wife!” Dramatically shaking your shoulders, with a fake tremble in his voice.

Your brow raised enough to high-five the ceiling “What are you on about?”

Eventually he gets real big-headed, maybe a little too fast.

The next day, when you sighed dreamily and murmured, “You’re so handsome, Toru. Our baby’s gonna be beautiful,” you wrapped your arms around him, pressing your tummy against his abs in a soft, lingering hug.

In true Satoru fashion his smirk activates.

“Damn right. Say it again.” He borderline demands, while returning the hug.

He quickly realizes he loves hearing you gush about him.

Hearing “You’re my favorite person in the world.” Turns into “Go on.”

Or hearing “You make me feel so safe, Satoru.” Turns into him responding by grinning “Of course I do.”

“I’m so lucky to have you.” Also turns into “Awww, baby, I know.” Paired along small back rubs.

But then, he gets tender one night.

In bed your fingers unexpectedly grab his pajama shirt and you delicately whisper, “I don’t tell you enough, but I really love you, Satoru.”

For a moment there’s silence, if anyone doesn’t count the owls wailing throughout the dark faded sky.

Yeah congratulations—you just broke this man, in the best way possible.

His breath hitched, any thought in his head coming to a halt.

“…You actually mean that?”

When you nod, his whole heart melts.

“Baby… don’t make me cry.” He somewhat scolds, for making him this emotional, sappy tears pleading to escape at any moment.

Your husband wraps you up in his lean muscular arms immediately, bringing your body closer, nearly having the grip of a bear.

Satoru lovingly kissed your forehead, nose, cheeks—everywhere, refusing to let any spot go untouched by his lips.

Mumbling into your skin, “I love you so much too, you know that?”

Oh this man was dreading the day post-pregnancy came, praying you never returned back to his non-mushy wife.

Pink dividers by me

A/n | wrote this while having the most insane baby fever ugh..

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elaborting sukugo cucking for oomfie @nininikki with a lil’ drabble .

satoru gojo x female reader x sukuna ryomen

cw — smut, cucking, reader and gojo are married. p in v, consent given before hand,

sukuna is the only man besides geto who can actually humble him, out of geto and shoko he’s one of three people on earth who can humble him and get him speechless so it made sense that sukuna was the one he actually trusted to fuck his wife.

when gojo one night brought up the possible idea of sukuna fucking you while you watched you were intrigued, but still cautious about it. With some soothing and talking about boundaries you were completely on board.

sukuna was easy to get on board with it when gojo had an one on one conversation.

“fuck your wife while the strongest has to watch? of course im down.” was all he said to solidify his answer.

what you didn’t know is just how differently sukuna fucked from how gojo fucked you.

with gojo on a custom white and gold chair sitting there naked for his eyes to see at six inches of the foot of the bed. sukuna had you in a downward dog position. On your knees with your back arched and hands planted on the white thread sheets while sukuna gave you rough thrust with his hands gripping at your ass.

your soft moans mixed with sukuna rough grunting all while your eye contact with gojo stayed. That grin gojo always had on his lips still was the same while he touched the tip of his dick.

“what? Not fucking your wife good enough to get a reaction out of you?” sukuna said breathlessly while giving you rough thrusts to your cunt.

that made gojo giggle with his hand going to hold the base of the dick. “oh no no it’s just… When we talked over the phone you were talking a big talk. Just expected the man who’s fucking my wife to give her the good fuck she deserves y’know?”

you didn’t speak. You couldn’t get a word in with sukuna pace making only erotic moans pour from your mouth while the two men talked about you. Abruptly though sukuna stopped his hip thrusts.

“good fuck huh?”,sukuna looked down at you with a toothy sharp grin before gripping your hair in one hand making you cry out. He then started moving his hips again with one hand still gripping your ass.

gojo bit his lip nodding while moving his hand up his cock, up and down. “yeeeahh that’s better..”

sukuna just scoffed, pounding you harder much to your demise. “you better enjoy ever minute of this because i think you’ll be sitting in that chair longer than you’d like since i entered inside this.”

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CURIOSITY KILLED THE ROOMMATE!!

FT | Satoru G, Suguru G, Kento N, Choso K, Toji F, Sukuna, R, Shoko I, & Yuki T.

Desc | Living with nosy roommates is already bad enough. But when they stumble upon your collection of personal items—and your weed stash ➜ you’re forced to endure their teasing, judgment, and in some cases… downbad proposals.

Cw | Crack, fluff, + suggestive + pre rls. | ML | Other new smaus? ➜ 1, 2, 3, & 4.

Divider creds | sister-lucifer & hyuneskkami.

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One month since I posted my first smau 😱

★ DOOMED BDAY WISHES !! ★

FT║ Satoru G, Suguru G, Kento N, Choso K, Toji F, Sukuna R.

Desc║ Joking that you want a boyfriend for your birthday ➜ turns into the jjk men thinking it’s an indirect confession.

Cw║Crack/fluff + pre rls. | ML | My other smau !

Divider/Boarder creds | bernardsbendystraws, enchanthings-a, bunnysrph.

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It's our favorite boy!!!!! Satoru Gojo!!!!!!!