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PLS I LOVE THE GUMI FICCCC -diff anon

OKAY ILL START WRITING AGAIN

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GIRL WHAT ABOUT RHE MEGUMI FICC

I WASNT SURE YALL WANTED A PART 3 SINCE NO ONE COMMENTS…

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N YUJI BEING A MUNCH

UR ONTO SOMETHING…

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I would love texts with yuji as your bf 😫 someeeeeee suggestive stuff maybe 😥 xoxo

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Would you ever write for yujiiiii 👅

OMG YESS??

yuji would actually make sum good ass fics if u think abt it..

lemme know which ones you’d want

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yall drop sum fic ideas n with what character too cuz ion know what to post lol

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the day before you gone

content: angst, suicide, f!reader

a/n: it's my first time writing for tumblr! hope you like it :)

Satoru always knew something was off. You never really said what was going on, but he could feel it. Still, he tried his best. He helped you calm down, helped you with therapy, gave you love, affection… everything he had to give.

But nothing ever seemed to be enough. You never really looked like you were getting better. And he knew that — but he kept trying, because he loved you.

Now, reading your letter for like the thousandth time, he still blames himself. Feels like he didn’t do enough. Like he should’ve noticed. Should’ve done more. And he keeps thinking about that day — the day before you gone.

It was getting late, and he called you on video. You picked up, your room was dark, and you had that fake little smile on your face. He should’ve seen it. But he was too busy showing you his new Digimon cards.

You barely said anything. Just let him talk. And he didn’t catch on.

Time went by, and you stayed quiet. Your face looked more and more sad. You kept looking away from the screen, zoning out. Your breathing got heavier. And still, he didn't realize it.

Idiot.

After a while, you said you had to go. Gave him that sweet smile and said, “Good night. I love you.”

He said it back. Then the call ended.

The next day, you didn’t text. Didn’t pick up. Weren’t online at all.

Satoru got worried. Started asking all your friends if they’d heard from you. No one had.

He got in his car and drove straight to your place.

He rang the doorbell. Once. Twice. Three times. Ten times.

Nothing.

Not a sound.

Then he remembered the spare key you’d given him. So he let himself in.

Called your name — no answer. Walked through the whole house. Nothing.

Then he got to your bedroom door at the end of the hallway. Knocked twice. Still quiet.

Heart pounding, he opened the door.

And there you were.

Lying there. Pale. Cold. Gone.

He froze. Just stood there, staring at you while the tears started falling. Then he rushed over, held you close, crying like never before.

That was the day his whole world fell apart. He spent days in bed. Didn’t eat. Didn’t sleep. Only got up to use the bathroom.

You were everything to him. His whole world. Why did it have to end like this? Didn’t he love you enough? Wasn’t he there for you enough?

He’s gonna carry that guilt forever. Even if deep down, he knows it wasn’t his fault.

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࿐ You had the green eyed boy beneath you wrapped around your finger- and there was no denying it, no matter how much he wanted to.

He told himself not to let you in his dorm but the second he smelt your sweet aroma all those thoughts went down the drain.

Boy would he know it would land him here.

Your hips abusing his pelvis, as he tries his best to hold you, his slim pale hands shaking.

From what it looks like he was looking down at the oh so horrible mess you were making. (His eyes were actually closed trying his best to avoid getting overstimulated.)

You lift Megumi’s chin up to get a better view of his face, his cheeks pink as he tries to keep his whines down with every slap and fwop.

“Eyes on me.” Your eyes narrow, as he reluctantly obeys, clearly embarrassed at how ruined you’ve somehow made this once stubborn boy.

You smile softly seeing him submit to your request, lifting your hips up again and slamming into him, making him whine high pitched as he tries his best to keep his eyes on you.

“Mmph..y-y/n..”

The strength he had to use to hold himself back from the name ‘mommy’ was unbearable. He was so unlike himself, and it was scaring him so good.

You giggle at him slurring on your name, squeezing yourself around him, causing him to gasp, you just couldn’t help but love torturing him.

When he finally keeps his hold on your soft ass it was to try and make you go slower, his eyes begging you to slow ur pace.

Growing a bit tired of holding yourself up, you lay your body fully on top of his, your forehead and chest mushed against his, nearly breaking him. (He has no idea how he’s last thing long)

“Please.” he mumbles

“P-please y/n go slowerr..”

His little moans making him pink from embarrassment, covering his mouth by nuzzling his face into your neck.

To be honest you wouldn’t mind slowing down but you were getting pretty close yourself. Your whines growing more high pitched by the second, you couldn’t slow down- you wouldn’t.

The more you told yourself to stop the faster you thrusted ;(

“M-mommy please!”

He knew he wouldn’t be able to look you in the eye once the sun rises. (nor will Yuji- who probably did hear you on his way to the bathroom.)

(now Megumi isn’t the only one avoiding cumming.)

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me when satoru calls reader wifey

me when toji calls reader ma

me when suguru calls reader pretty girl

me when toji calls reader doll

me when sukuna calls reader woman

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LMFAOOO IVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS

⌗ 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐘 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍’ 𝐌𝐘 𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄 !

synopsis 𝜗ৎ in which the jjk men blow up your phone when you don’t pick up ❥ based on this tiktok trend

includes 𝜗ৎ gojo satoru, nanami kento, geto suguru, itadori yuuji, choso kamo, kuhisaki nobara, sukuna, toji & megumi

©HEARTKAJI 2025. do not steal, edit, translate, or re-upload.

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Ohhh pookie i meant to say like they get mad (maybe yell) at her and she starts crying and starts ignoring them for a week i love angst BOOKIE 😩💔🗣️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️❗❗❗❗‼️‼️‼️

+ shiu kong & toji they fine ass mfs 😩‼️

not u putting Mahito up there looking SO YUMMY (pls. i know hes an asshole but he's my guilty pleasure)

anyway, I love this kinda angst, and I've already written a kinda-adjacent smau, so...here's a drabble instead!

JJK guys arguing with you when you tell them you crashed their car

Gojo is pissed. He runs his hand through his hair, and not even his blindfold can protect you from the seething glare he shoots your way.

"You what?!"

You try to explain it away-it was an accident, you didn't mean to, it won't happen again! But you know that though the guy has a dozen different sports cars, the one you borrowed was his prized possession, one he only let you drive because it's you, and well, you're his other most prized possession, in a way.

You expected him to be irritated, to maybe say a word too many while fueled with anger.

What you didn't expect was the yelling. The cussing, all of it reaching a deafening crescendo when he, exasperated, huffs out;

"God, can't you do anything right?"

It felt like the world came crashing down on you, tears welling up in your eyes before you even realized it. Satoru saw that, of course he did, his anger that was boiling and spilling over now freezing cold, his hands reaching out towards you, hovering at your sides.

"Wait I don't-I mean I didn't mean it like that-"

But it's too late, as you shy away from him, wiping tears with closed fists.

He's never been good at comforting you, never knows what to say...he can usually take your mind off of whatever upset you with silly jokes and his trademark humor, but what can he do when he's the cause of it? He simply doesn't know. So he pulls away, lets his hands drop to his sides, mad at you partly, yes, but most of all mad at himself for taking a petty argument too far.

He doesn't talk to you for days. Grabs his pillow and heads to the spare bedroom before you can even suggest doing so yourself, will use the excuse of missions to stay away from you, anything he can do to give you space. He doesn't know how to fix this, you've always been the one urging him to talk about his feelings in this relationship, to stop repressing all he has to say, but without your guidance he's just a lost boy, hurt and uncertain.

He doesn't know what to do-so he does what he does best. Repress, and suppress. Even if the guilt eats him up from the inside.

Geto doesn't say anything at first. He looks to the scratch on his car, arms crossed over his chest, as you helplessly try to explain how it happened, standing right beside him with a pleading look.

He only listens to you half-heartedly, for the most part lost in his own mind, trying to repress the anger threatening to push out of his chest, red and bubbling up to his neck like a witch's cauldron over heat. He knows how scary he can be when he's mad, and as upset as he is with you, the last thing he wants to do is scare you.

"Suguru please...talk to me?" you ask him, meek and quiet and all he can do is offer you a side-eyed glare, expression icy cold.

He doesn't say anything-instead turns and walks away, leaving you to stand there by yourself, tearing up at the thought of him leaving over this. He didn't say a word, nothing-does he just not care enough to argue with you? Was this the final straw in a long list of stupid arguments you've been having lately?

For a week, he barely talks to you. There's nothing but silence between you when you're both at home, though that's a rare occurrence in itself, most of his time spent outside the house-presumably to stay away from you. You buy paint to fix the scratch on the car, only to find out he's already gotten it fixed, without telling you.

For a couple nights you slept in the same bed, backs turned to each other, even if it got uncomfortable, even if your whole body itched with the need to turn around and bury your face against his chest.

He thought he was protecting you by acting this way-he had no clue it'd drive a wedge even further into your relationship.

The third day you got out of bed when you thought he was asleep, grabbed your pillow and a blanket and slept on the couch. Yet somehow in the morning, you woke up in bed again. This kept happening for a few days, though neither of you ever brought it up.

Suguru wanted to talk to you, fix things-he wanted to so bad, but the thought of you potentially looking to him with disdain, or even worse-with fear in your eyes, was too much for him to bear. So he stayed away. He'll continue to do so, unless you make the first move.

Nanami sighs, rubs the bridge of his nose-like a father tired of having to scold his child. And he plays the part, makes you feel so small as he chastises you over the mishap, his tone never rising, not really, though irritation quite clearly seeps into his voice.

"Kento, I know I made a mistake-" you start, trying to show him your point of view, but he quickly shuts you down with an annoyed glare.

"A mistake would be one thing. This is just plain stupid."

And you feel your very heart clam up, seeing the man you love assess you so coolly. He doesn't say much else after that, merely that 'he'll get it fixed' before getting up, leaving you alone in the living room, your knuckles turning white with the way you dug your fingers onto your lap to keep from screaming.

He's not exactly...distant, but he's definitely colder in the upcoming days. Nanami's never been a fan of PDA, so on the surface, things look relatively normal. But at home? He avoids your touch expertly, like he would when maneuvering away from a cursed spirit's attack, he sleeps on the very edge of the bed-yet stubbornly continues to sleep in the same bed as you, toying between the lines of anger and care that has you pulling at your own hair.

You'd think he'd be more mature-he has that vibe about him, is always so responsible. And yet he never knows how to handle his own emotions, especially not when it comes to you. He'll have dinner ready for you on the kitchen counter when you get home from work, yet he won't take a seat and eat with you like he usually would. He'll do the laundry when it's his turn to do so, expertly fold it and store your clothes at their exact usual place, yet won't have a single conversation with you on the matter. He's the best roommate you could have-but as a boyfriend, that's a whole other story.

You know he cares, deep down he still loves you...but he's stubborn, always has been, and won't breech the topic unless you do, first.

Toji is a dick.

He really is. He lent you his car, the best up, old Honda Civic with the rearview mirror missing, the one he's crashed about a dozen times. Yet when you 'fess up to him that you scratched it, he gets so mean.

"You're a dumbass, don't you know how to fuckin' drive?!" he yells, and yells, and yells. Even with tears prickling at the corners of your eyes, he doesn't stop, keeps at it-until he raises a hand to emphasize his point, and you flinch.

He knows he's an asshole. He does, but for you to think he could ever hurt you...he freezes, arm slowly dropping back down, finally quiet.

Toji doesn't know how to apologize. He's never had to before, more used to leaving a difficult situation than bother facing it. But he doesn't want to leave this, leave you-so he stays there, a long moment, noticing the tears in your eyes, the way you avoid his gaze.

He doesn't know why he acts this way, he fucking wishes he did. He knows he loves you, knows he cares so, so much, so why? Why does he act like a feral dog, when he wants you to be his leash so badly?

You're the one that walks away first, turning your back as you exit the room, slamming the door behind you. And for his part, he lets you, afraid he'd bare his fangs and bite if he followed you, even if he doesn't want to. He's left every good thing he ever found in his life, knowing that if he'd stay he'd mess it up, break it beyond repair.

God, he hopes so desperately he didn't ruin you, too. Perhaps he should leave. Before it's too late.

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welcome to my smau list!! ૮꒰ྀི∩´ ᵕ `∩꒱ྀིა

౨ৎ feel free to send an ask to my inbox if u have an idea for a smau (no suggestive prompts for under 18 characters) ౨ৎ

jjk smaus

✿ asking jjk men if you can hold their 🍆 while they pee

✿ showing the jjk men ur new piercings

✿ asking the jjk men if you can peg them

✿ changing “babe” to autocorrect to “whore” in their phone

✿ “shes busy rn”

✿ leaving without telling the jjk guys

✿ “he’s busy rn”

✿ getting ur nails the color of their tip

✿ forbidden relationships

✿ drawing a heart with their tip

✿ baby fever

✿ drunk texting the jjk men

✿ jjk men having a wet dream about you

✿ asking them for a hand pic

✿ jjk mean reacting to their contact name

✿ asking jjk characters what their fav sex act is

✿ telling the jjk guys you spent $200 on tire air

✿ “wrong person” nudes prank

✿ jjk characters reactions to you getting harassed/ hit in

✿ jjk characters finding out you got injured

✿ ass or tits

✿ giving them suprise flowers

✿ asking the jjk characters to take your virginity

✿ telling the jjk characters you want to get them pregnant

✿ getting flowers from someone else and thinking it was from them

✿ getting jealous of you hanging out with someone else

✿ stealing your panties

✿ cuddles after sex

✿ innapropreate package mixup

✿ wax my 😽

✿ sending them porn you wanna recreate

✿ when they drunk text you

✿ them asking you on a date for the first time

✿ sending nudes in the middle of an argument

✿ getting a necklace with their initial

✿ being a woman/man for a day question

✿ controlling your bluetooth vibe

✿ when you leave a kiss mark on them

✿ asking you to stay the night for the first time

✿ the call ending after you fall

✿ “they just left you can come over now”

✿“if i gave you a pass to call me a bitch how would you use it”

✿ “i didn’t finish last night“ prank

✿“i got arrested”

✿ when they find ur smut

✿ editing them to look bad in a photo

✿ accidentally sending them nudes (pre relationship)

✿ the jjk characters sending you gym pics

✿ getting scared watching a scary movie

✿ finding out they punched ur stuffed animals

✿ when they see you in someone else’s jacket

✿ asking them their fav pet name is in bed

✿ when you start your period unprepared

✿ when you see them with another girls belongings

✿ asking them if they like having sex with you

✿ asking them for happy trail pics

✿ when they ask for nudes and you send an unsuggestive pic

✿ asking them if they have a crush on you

✿ when they find ur toy

✿ anxious before ur wedding

✿ taking pics of you when you fall asleep

✿ asking them for a whimper audio

✿ when they cheat on you

✿ having a dream they cheated on you

✿ when they get hit on/harassed

✿ the morning after ur first time having sex

✿ accidentally saying i love you for the first time before ending the call

✿ asking them if they only like you for sex

✿ offering them head to relax them

✿ asking them to kill a spider for you

✿ their reactions to a sexy picture you posted

✿ pregnancy scary

✿ ”sex has been boring” prank

✿ their card declined prank

✿ getting lost in public

✿ asking them if you can stack donuts on it

✿ asking them to pick out a new toy for you

✿ waking up in their body

✿ them reacting to you crying over a dumb video

✿ catching them masturbating

✿ getting a noise complaint

✿ when they catch you masturbating

✿ when they catch you singing

✿ finding a hair that isn’t urs

✿ telling them their nut tastes bad

✿ trying anal

✿ comforting you when you’re burnt out

✿ when they take an aphrodisiac

✿ asking them to find ur 😽 in a lineup

✿ asking them how much money they have

✿ asking about a threesome

✿ what’s their sexual fantasy?

✿ asking them if they’ll put it in soft

✿ slapping their ass and running away

✿ asking them for their friends number

✿ selling their stuff online prank

✿ asking if they’d get a genital piercing

✿ making them sleep on the couch

✿ asking what their body count is

✿ asking them to give you a hickey

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"Girl, just let me know / We can take it slow."

lyrics: "Break from Toronto" *(2013 -

PARTYNEXTDOOR

part two

MENTIONS : situationship, mentions of sex, gojo, suguru and shoko r also in the same age range, unprotected sex, pussydrunk!megumi, backshots, ghosting, alcohol, blunts, partying, college AU, fratboy megumi kinda..?, sexting, cursing, athlete megumi, pro basketball player megumi.

ALL CHARACTERS APE 18+ IN THIS AU !!

DISCLAIMER : MDNI (im not responsible of what you see on the internet, but still cmon guys let's not Imao)

guys this is my first time writing a fic... like ever!! so don't expect it to be good i'm still working on it lol.

also if u see me make a grammar mistake it's cuz english isn't my first language, so there will be some mistakes sadly

i plan on writing more fics if this blows up or i get comments n likes asking for more... anyways !!

there will be more parts cuz i'm too lazy too put everything in one part Imao sorry

master list : part one, part two, part thee

| answer the goddamn Phone when i call you.

i feel my hands slowly starting to sweat and itch from my nervousness from the message.

“anwser the phone when i call you..?” i repeat under my breath

fuck i’m screwed.

shoko isn’t here, i already opened the message and im getting A CALL FROM HIM.

think quick y/n think fucking quick.

i think back at my new year’s resolution

“focus on yourself and live stress free” that’s it.

i get overwhelmed as i see him typing again.

shit i left him on read for the past 13 minutes and still haven’t written my response back.

i decide to block his number again.

it’s exam season right now anyways so i’m not so worried about him or my dating life.

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SPRING PARTY AT THE FRATHOUSE | 7 PM APRIL 7th 2025

after a month of blocking megumi and ghosting him he finally gave up

turns out he got drafted into the nba for the new season of 25/26 and is pretty busy living in his L.A mansion.

according to his instagram posts of course.

not that i’ve been stalking him or anything.

shoko is convincing me to go to this spring break party at the frat boy estate near our campus

the villa me and megumi last spoke to each other.

“cmon girl come onnn” shoko says as she’s searching for her lashes and the glue in her makeup bag.

“shoko i can’t step into that house you literally know why” i say plopping into bed unmotivated asf.

“girl it’s been 1..2..3, 3 fucking months i swear you need to get over him. come onnn you can talk to all the cute boys there !!” she says now fixing her lashes as she already glued them on.

“and it’s not like he’s going to be there y/n i’m pretty sure he’s flown across the country right now”

“you think so?”

“oh trust me i know.”

and with a lot of convincing and girl talk i relentlessly decide to go.

with that i’m sitting at the bar with a piña colada on the counter while playing with the straw out of pure boredom.

i suddenly feel someone wrapping their toned slightly muscular arm around my waist.

i recognize that arm.

it was megumis.

he’s sitting next to me at the bar while ordering a drink and turning to face me afterwards.

i feel his gaze on me and try covering my face with my hair as i continue looking forward ignoring him.

“you know i know you see me right..?”

“um i guess i uh idk sorry” i mumble out.

shit why am i nervous. he did me wrong?

listen to what shoko said y/n-

he tucks my hair behind my ear causing me to look at him.

“i missed you you know?” he mumbles out.

fuck he knows this is where i’m literally weak at.

that bastard.

i look at him sighing.

“m’ sorry for ghosting you gumi.”

“s’ fine but why did you do it?”

i think of an excuse fast because fuck he can’t know the real reason can he?

“i’ve been stressed with schoo-“

“don’t bullshit me y/n”

i go quiet.

fuck he caught on.

“i’ve known you since we were kids, i know when you’re fucking lying. cmon tell me what really happend”

i suddenly feel my vision get blurry.

he immediately notices me starting to cry and caresses my cheek in a soothing manner.

“y/n s’ okay baby let it all out m’ here for u”

and so i do.

and after a drink or two we talk about it and laugh about stupid stuff.

“so let me get this straight,” he says smirking “you thought i freindzoned you eventho i fucked you raw?”

“well yeah it’s not like you meant it right… the fucking part-“

i get cut off by his now serious glare.

“do i need to prove it to you baby?”

i nod.

fuck why did i even nod? why the fuck was that my first instinct? literally what the hell happend..?

and with that nod i got into this position

yup. i’m getting fucked by THE megumi fushiguro again and yup this is his way of apologizing to me.

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MEGUMIS HOTEL APARTMENT | 1 AM APRIL 8th 2025

as soon as we enter the room he undresses me and takes off my dress.

he sees my black bra with a little bow in the middle and a matching pantie

“fuck, you wore this f’me?” he asks smirking as he traces the lace of my panties.

i nod.

he lets out a whimper

not even sure why

oh he got hard.

after he pushes me onto the bed and climbs ontop of me he starts to kiss me passionately and deeply.

we’re both moaning into the kiss and grinding against each other.

he moves down inbetween my thigs from my mouth and kisses my inner thighs.

“so wet f’me” he says licking my panties over my sensitive clif as i moan

“just put it in gumi! stop teasing me” i say whimpering

he lets out a laugh “fine mama just cuz you asked nicely tho”

he takes my panties off using his teeth and looking up at me smirking

fuck he’s so hot.

“fuck mama— ur pussy is so fucking perfect”

he murmurs inbetween my folds sticking his tongue up in there.

i let out a muffled moan as he makes out with my clit infront of me.

after making me cum on his face he kisses me deeply making me taste my own juices.

“yeah you taste that baby?” he says smirking against my lips

i nod whimpering and blushing

“gonna take my dick like a good girl? gonna let daddy fill you up mama?”

he says smirking down at me while taking his basketball shorts and boxers down to reveal his already throbbing dick with leaking pre coming out of the flush tip.

i nod again.

“atta girl” he says putting his dick into my wet pussy.

i whine out a moan as his thrusts get harder and harder.

“shit mama— so tight f’me” he says grinning as he feels my gummy walls clench around him

after going at it in missionary for over half an hour he positions me on my belly making me face the the pillow

in which i burry my face in.

the backshots.

i feel my tears staining my plush cheeks and ruining my lashes slightly

i feel him grab a fistful of my hair and suddenly pulling them so hard it causes me to yank my head back and arch my back

my vision was slightly blurry from the crying but i noticed something

a light..?

but it was dark in the room

i put two and two together,

he’s fucking recording.

but megumi fushiguro fucks me so good i don’t even care anymore.

“you gon leave me after this mama?” he asks smirking as his thrusts become more needy

“no gumi!” i scream out whimpering

“you gon block my number? or ghost me again baby?” he says now in a more serious tone

i shake my head and moan “no!”

he lets out a laugh “that’s my good girl”

“cuz if you do im gonna have to remind you of who you belong to” he murmurs in a serious tone under his breath.

he’s continues asking me questions like ‘who owns this pussy?’ or ‘you’re never gonna leave me again are you mama?’ knowing damn well i’m too fucked out to speak

hell, i can’t even fucking think.

oh but megumi knows,

and he loves the way he can tease the shit out of me.

so i just nod

and damn that turns him on.

he thrusts even harder and deeper moaning my name

his dick is milking tf out of my poor g spot.

pretty sure it’s bruised after our fuck.

i let out a pornographic moan as he’s thrusting even harder

after fucking me dumb he comes inside me and moans

“fuck— mama ur pussy was made f’ me”

he says whimpering and stops recording as he collapses ontop of me

bubbly and sticky cum coming out of my hole

dick still inside, still cumming and still twitching

he kisses my temple while saying “i bet shokos gonna fucking love this baby” and smirks.

i turn to him

“gumi?”

“yeah baby?”

“can i get some aftercare pls” i say quietly

i feel him smile against my neck before kissing it

“of course c’mere baby”

and after taking a bath together, changing into our pyjamas and him calling room service at 3AM to change our stained bedsheets

we finally lay in bed together.

just the two of us.

my thoughts get interrupted from a kiss on my forehead

“i love you y/n” he says smiling

i nuzzle closer into his chest

“i love you too gumi”

he smiles against my hair

“so i guess we’re dating now huh?” he asks laughing

i giggle “yupp!!”

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MEGUMIS HOTEL APARTMENT | APRIL 8th 11 AM

i wake up from a note on his side of the bed saying

‘coach called me in earlier for practice today so i had to leave sorry sweat cheeks! there’s clothes in my closet that you can use tho’

i feel a soft smile creep onto my face

and hear a sudden text message notification.

SHOKO PUFFS !!

| girl why are you getting layed by megumi?

| we talked about this

| i thought you were over him

| 🤦🏻‍♀️

how did shoko know?-

that’s when i realized.

that bastard sent her the video.

@bentosnackbox original work, do not copy or reposted without credits/ tagging me

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“Girl, just let me know / We can take it slow.”

MASTERLIST

part one

part two

part three

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ex boyfriend satoru

he keeps your face pressed into the pillow, hot, steamy tears rolling down your puffy cheeks, letting his deep strokes rock your body as he positions himself behind you. you have no idea how you let him get so close to you again, especially since you started dating someone new. gojo was like a persistent virus-- always finding it's way back into your life when it's most inconvenient.

but you can't help yourself, even you find yourself craving the same person you vowed to never speak to again. maybe that's why his aching cock is nestled deep inside the walls of your pussy, his nails digging crescent moons into the flesh of your ass.

"fuck i missed this little pussy," he drags his cock out of you, spreading open your cheeks, letting a wab of spit drip into your gaping cunt before ramming himself back in. he reaches forward, grabbing your hair, yanking you back so hard your back arches.

your eyes squint, a bright light hitting your body. he's recording.

although, you don't have a chance to focus on it.

his pace is brutal, but you seem to be masochist with the way you scream for him, crying out his name. that only makes him laugh, the eerie sound echoing off the walls. the light disappears and his laugh only grows more wild.

"i think your man is gonna fuckin love this shit." his tip presses against your cervix, making your ears ring, a dizzy feeling taking over. you can hear the swooshing sound of a video being sent but you don't care. gojo feels too good to care.

[bentosnackbox]

“Girl, just let me know / We can take it slow.”

lyrics: “Break from Toronto” *(2013 – PARTYNEXTDOOR

part one

MENTIONS : situationship, mentions of sex, gojo, suguru and shoko r also in the same age range, unprotected sex, pussydrunk!megumi, backshots, ghosting, alcohol, blunts, partying, college AU, fratboy megumi kinda..?, sexting, cursing, athlete megumi, pro basketball player megumi.

ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+ IN THIS AU !!

DISCLAIMER : MDNI ( i’m not responsible of what you see on the internet, but still cmon guys let’s not lmao)

guys this is my first time writing a fic… like ever!! so don’t expect it to be good i’m still working on it lol.

also if u see me make a grammar mistake it’s cuz english isn’t my first language, so there will be some mistakes sadly 🫩

i plan on writing more fics if this blows up or i get comments n likes asking for more… anyways !!

there will be more parts cuz i’m too lazy too put everything in one part lmao sorry

master list: part one, part two, part thee

12 PM CAMPUS NEWYEARS PARTY | January 1st 2025

“you like that? you like when i hit it like that? yeah i know you love this dick baby girl.”

i let out a moan as he hits that sweet g spot religiously over and over again knowing how much i love it.

“who got the best dick girl? c’mon talk to me baby.”

“you do gumi!!” i scream out moaning while he gives me the best backshots ever.

“good girl” he groans as he comes inside earning a moan from me.

just as i’m about to come on his dick i hear a knock on the bathroom door with satorus voice coming through

“what y’all doing in there? c’mon out”

i look at megumi with wide eyes and put my panties back up with my mini skirt, not even bothering to clean up.

he pulls his boxers and purple jeans back up.

i turn to megumi “what the fuck do we do now?”

“relax baby girl s’ not like we’re in a relationship anyway, we’re just friends making each other feel good.”

just friends.

just friends.

just friends?

oh so this meant nothing to him? i was just one of his side bitches?

i get it we’re best friends since 6th grade and have been inseparable ever since

fucking each other wasn’t anything new

but the first time we actually did it was in the first year of college at his house

his girlfriend of a month cheated on him and he found out over a leak of her fucking his best friend yuji got sent around

i came over to help him get over her and watch a movie

little did i know i would get my pussy eaten

also i knew megumi was gorgeous and a player but damn this shit actually felt real for once

atleast for me.

“yeah right, um just friends” i say snapping back into reality as i notice i zoned out

he gives me a smirk and kiss on the cheek before finally opening the door

satoru is standing infront of the door, drink in hand waiting for us to open up

“the fuck were yall doing?”

“none of ur business” megumi says smirking and rolling his eyes shoving him out the way while dragging me behind him

we walk over to the drink bar and sit down on the stools

“watcha wanna drink baby?”

baby? after he said we’re just friends? and he says it like it means something

am i going fucking crazy????

“a piña colada please” i give him a fake smile, not like he can tell a difference from what’s fake and real

he’s rubbing my thigh up and down as we wait for the drinks

“gumi?”

“yeah baby?”

“i gotta use the toilet real quick”

“aight baby don’t take too long tho”

i never came back tho.

i ran back to my dorm in 6 inch heels tripping on the way there crying all the way there

mascara smudged, lashes falling off, wig a little lopsided

what the actual fuck ?? like cut the cameras bitch

who does this nigga think he is?

i block his number on messages, block his ig and twitter

best thing to do right now is focus on myself and keep my life clean

after all it was a new year’s resolution of mine.

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06:00 PM talking with my roommate about the situation to recover | January 19th 2025

“omg he’s such a bastard”

i nod sobbing as i eat my ben and jerry’s ice cream while gossiping with my bestie a.k.a shoko!

we’re having our monthly gossip rant session in our matching bonnets, doing face masks while eating ice cream

i haven’t heard from him since the night it happend prob cuz i blocked him lol

and maybe that’s for the better.

for both of us

he isn’t around campus much ever since he got a deal to get signed to the memphis grizzlies in summer of last year

the only times he’s around is when there’s party’s or a holiday coming up.

“and he proceeded to say ‘we’re just friends’ baby you deserve someone better. need me to beat his ass?” shoko said ready to throw hands

i giggle “girl no it’s okay really-”

i get interrupted by a text message notification

unknown number

| can we talk now?

| are you done being mean?

no. fucking. way.

i stare at my phone with wide eyes not even listening to shoko rant about how annoying her classmates are and she notices

“everything okay y/n?”

i show her the message

“it’s megumi. i recognize his texts from a mile away”

but

how tf did he get my number.

shoko sees my anxiety kicking in again by the way i’m biting my nails right now

“calm down y/n, just ghost him it’ll work out trust me”

i nod ignoring his text messages

i ignored him.

oh i tried ignoring him.

but turns out he’s down bad

like the yearning type.. yup

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10:18 AM on the following Monday | January 22nd 2025

i’ve been getting non stop no caller id calls

like non. fucking. stop

it’s crazy

new messages came through

unknown number

| stop fucking ignoring me deadass

| that’s fucking annoying.

fuck.

i’m in the middle of a lecture and he’s texting me?

shit i gotta think quick

“calm down y/n, just ghost him it’ll work out trust me”

and so i ghost him for the next 2 days until…

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06:26 PM Wednesday in my dorm | January 24th 2025

shoko is out on a work dinner

and i’m bed rotting in my bonnet watching love island on my macbook

“they did my girl huda so fucking dirty!!”

i say as i’m eating my ben and jerry’s cookie dough ice cream again

*i get another message*

unknown number

| you haven't been texting me or calling me at all

| what the hell's your problem?

shit

wait can he see that i read his messages?

since shoko isn’t here to stop me i decide to text back

| i need some space

| from everyone, it's not just you

read 06.38 pm

he texts back almost in the blink of an eye

| SPACE????

| bitch if u wanted space you should've been an astronaut

| answer the goddamn Phone when i call you.

shit he’s mad.

NOTE : guys comment if y/n should pick up or ghost lmao

i enjoyed making this kinda fun tbh

again first time making a fan fic so don’t judge ok..