#ˏˋ⋆ satoru ⋆ˊˎ

[satorusfelicity]

recollections ⋆｡𖦹°‧★

gojo x fem!reader

word count: 788

a/n: decided to practice my writing (bc I honestly suck at it) by writing fanfics!

“Can’t you stay a little longer?” Satoru asks, although he already knows the answer. He always knew the both of you would end up here sooner or later; you did too, and so did everyone else. After all, life was only fair to its favorites.

“You know I can’t.” Your voice is low, barely above a whisper, glossy eyes trying to meet his, but he doesn’t dare to meet your face.

The people around you two are too busy having other places to be to notice the young lovers under a sign that leaves people like them with hollow, empty hearts.

“We’ll see each other again,” you promise, your thumb dancing around his wrist, trying to cheer him up. However, the white-haired sorcerer shows no hint of comfort from the action.

“And when would that be?” he asks, tears brimming in his eyes. He knew they'd end up like this. He saw this coming. But he was not the slightest bit prepared.

Maybe he was being selfish, Satoru thought. Because although you had a pain-stricken face, he also knows you need this; he knows that you two have to part ways. You’re selfish too, he deems in his head, dragging him along all these months knowing the outcome. Maybe if he wrote you as the villain in his novel, it’d hurt less.

You laugh as if it would help brighten the mood. Grabbing his face with both of your hands, you softly say, “It’ll be okay, 'Toru.”

And he nods, not having it in himself to say anything else. Thankfully, the universe decides to go easy on him as his lover takes this as her cue to leave.

Time has passed since he last saw you. Your voice is nothing more than an echo in his mind, and your smile, one he once knew all too well, still flashes in his head now and then.    

Everything seems to pass so quickly around him, but it’s as if his legs are frozen; he can't go anywhere else, forced to relive moments in his life he longs to forget. 

Maybe, he says to himself, maybe the universe isn’t going easy on me after all. 

His mind recalls the glances he stole before you two started dating and the awkward yet warming first couple of dates that happened not long after. Of course, in order to ask you out, he had to confess first. A chuckle almost leaves his lips as the projector in his head replays the moment you laughed after he confessed his feelings and how his body froze, realizing he was naive for thinking that you’d reciprocate his feelings. At that time, he didn’t know you laughed because you found his nervousness endearing. He knows this now because of the countless nights spent in your apartment, ordering takeout instead of reserving a table at the new five-star restaurant he promised to take you to one day. He’d take in the way your lips parted as his predictions played out on the screen in front of you two, only for his laughter to ring out in the apartment once he admitted to watching the movie the other night. That wasn’t the only secret shared on nights spent like this. With your head against Satoru’s shoulder and the credits playing in the background, you and him would retell the words written on the pages of your own youth and pour out what had you pacing at 2 in the morning.

The sorcerer's mind begins to wander further into the forest of recollection until the sound of his name halts him. Blinking himself out of his trance, he takes in his surroundings; the sound of footsteps coming from one retail store to another reminds him of where he is. Slowly, he turns around and sees you. 

Just like a scene from a movie, the world slows down as you make your way towards him, hands rubbing on the fabric of your jeans, a habit you often do whenever the nerves kick in. Finally reaching him, a small smile paints your face as you lift your head to get a better look at him. His mouth dries as his eyes dance around your face. 

“I’m sorry I took so long,” you break the silence.

It takes a moment for him to respond, but his eyes soften, and he says, “It’s okay.” 

He would never blame you for anything. 

The two of you stare at each other for a moment until he decides to wrap an arm around your shoulder with a playful smile. Walking down the hall, he guides you to the center of the mall, rambling about a dress he saw on display, leaving the sign of the women’s restroom behind.

I love my silly little drama queen sobsob

[mi-olaaa]

↳˗ˏˋ Jjk men as your babydaddy. ˊˎ˗ ↴

☆ ⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚ ☆

Gojo Satoru.. ☆ ˊˎ˗

• He is so clingy, it’s almost sickening— y’all might’ve broken up, but to him? That don’t matter.

• You don’t know what a moment of peace is anymore, as soon two found out you were pregnant, he was ON it.

• Doctor’s appointments? He’s there. Shopping trips? He’s there. Whether it’s you resting at home and he’s caressing your belly, or you in the bed taking a nap. Gojo is there.

• What Gojo lacks in personal space he makes up for with how much he absolutely spoils and dotes on you. Whatever you want. Baby clothes, random pregnancy gadgets, even maternity clothes and stuff unrelated to pregnancy, you have it.

• About you two breaking up? Like I said it doesn’t matter, Gojo is literally there everyday almost, helping you out with everything, all the heavy lifting you can’t do at a certain point in your pregnancy, setting up the nursery, fucking you so good when your hormones become too much, and plenty other things to take care of the mama to be.

• Most importantly of all, when your bundle of joy was born, he was there, holding your hand through it all, ready to meet his baby with you.

Toji Fushiguro..☆ ˊˎ˗

• Toji honestly.. He’s not the best, but yk.. He’s definitely something.

• The whole reason you two broke up is because of you getting pregnant, he couldn’t handle it, literally, he walked out on you.

• He didn’t come back for a long ass time, you were only a month away from giving birth when he finally decided to accept the fact that he was a father again.

• He’s still the same asshole you know, but a little sweeter, but only because he felt guilty. Goes to a couple of the last appointments, and was there when the gender was found out.

• Gives you your space when you asks, understands that you are definitely still mad at him, but he looks absolutely adorable in the pictures you take of him and the baby.

• Sees the child every time on his visitation, one rare time he doesn’t, had to do another job. Other than that.. I mean idk, he could lean more the shitty bd at times, but he has his good moments too.

Nanami Kento..☆ ˊˎ˗

• When you found out you were pregnant, he was over the MOON. I mean, this man was crying, but not bawling his eyes out 😭

• Was talking so much shit about being a girl dad, while you thought it would be a boy. He won.

• Always says something along the lines of ‘my girls’. Always. He still has love for you definitely, and respects any boundaries you have, but yo’ ass was definitely testing how much self control he had some days.

• Turns out he had a pretty good amount of control to respect said boundaries, but it wasn’t until you FaceTimed him one night on that pregnancy hormone shit— Horny and leaking? How could he not take care of you?

• Whew shit y’all. If you weren’t already pregnant, you definitely would’ve been now. He put that WORK in. (He made gentle, intimate love to you, he’s too much of a loverboy to do anything else frfr (at least while you’re pregnant))

• Kento was there when you gave birth, and afterwards to help you with postpartum, mans is so obviously in love with you. SNEAK ATTACK— he proposes to you, and you quite literally woke up from a nap, holding your baby girl. You said yes. You said yes right? YOU BETTER HAD SAID YES MF HE IS SUCH A CUTIE PATOOTIE

Choso Kamo.. ☆ ˊˎ˗

• Honestly for the both of you, those nine months were a blur, he was there, partially out of curiosity though. 😭

• You had twins! Two little chubby cheek babies, one a girl, and one a boy.

• Choso doesn’t really know what he’s doing, but he’s trying y’all. He took almost an hour when he changed them for the first time, and cried because the babies were crying and he thought they must’ve been mad at him.

• always has the twins in those cute ass lil fuzzy animal onesies, his favorite to put them in are the shark ones. And he sends you pictures of them of course!

• Loves his kids to death and literally cannot process through his day without seeing them at least once. He might have some slight feelings for you, but pushes them down in respect of trying not to make a disruptive home life for the kids (is literally just convinced if you two get back together you will break up again and yeah..)

Suguru Geto.. ☆ ˊˎ˗

• Girl dad. I mean, he already had Mimiko and Nanako, ofc he’s a girl dad, don’t matter if they adopted frfr. Did i mention he’s a girl dad? HE IS A GIRL DAD. BOWS IN HIS HAIR, STICKERS AND ALL.

• Sucks ass at changing diapers tho, sorry y’all, we can’t all be great. His baby got that luscious hair from her daddy, blame him for heartburn.

• You two broke up? He dgaf about that! Literally js be all up in ya damn house, but honestly, if he wasn’t on the day your water broke, you would’ve been giving birth in the shower— so be thankful I guess? 😭

• He dotes on you, makes late night target runs for the random shit you crave, be tired asf, but anything for you pookie 🫶🏾, especially since you’re carrying his child.

• Mimiko and Nanako love the child too, tbf it’s a baby, who wouldn’t? Take their little sister shopping mf 😭 playing at the park when she’s older, and babysit too.

• Geto could be busy at some point, but when he is, he makes sure to see his kid once a week. He is such a cutie patootie with his skrunkly ass baby, you can’t help but take photos when you can.

☆ ⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚ ☆

Authors note: honestly ion got nun to say 🤷🏾‍♀️ except for #girldadnanami2024‼️

‘IGHT BYEE 🫶🏾

[fushic0re]

𝐉𝐉𝐊 𝐌𝐄𝐍 ─ 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐒

𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 ─ who out of the jujutsu kaisen men would have an onlyfans account + what their content would consist of.

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ─ 18+ ONLY; MINORS DNI. smut: masturbation, use of sexy toys, penetrative sex, rough sex, oral (male & female receiving), size kink, shibari, degradation, slapping, humiliation kink, dirty talk.

꒰ ͜͡➸ 𝐈𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐄𝐍𝐉𝐎𝐘𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘, 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐓 𝐀 𝐑𝐄𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆! 𝐑𝐄𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒❜ 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 & 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑! ♡

-ˏˋ 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 ˊˎ˗

This pretty little rich boy isn’t even in it for the money, he just loves the attention. Satoru knows he’s attractive and basks in the stares and whispers from passersby. A woman at a club jokingly suggested that he should have an Onlyfans account (after sucking his dick in the bathroom mind you) and a lightbulb went off in his head. That night he went home, set up his account, and made his first post; a late night video of him in bed stroking his cock languidly. The clip was short, but just enough to make people want more. next thing you know, he’s skyrocketing in subscribers.

Satoru’s content consists of him using the numerous toys subscribers have bought for him from fleshlights and vibrating cockrings. He’s best known for how pretty he is, but also how equally as pretty his cock is. When you come into the picture, if you’re okay with it, he starts including you in some of his content. He first teases his audience with a video of your pretty little hand wrapped around his dick, stroking it expertly as bursts of cum are released. That quickly escalates to videos of the two of you fucking in a series of public places.

Muffled whines and low pants fill the compact dressing room as Satoru ruts into you from behind. One hand is tightly clamped over your mouth, the other is rubbing tight circles on your clit. You look back at him over your shoulder with pleading eyes, begging for mercy. Your pleasure is soon obstructed by fear at the sound of a knock on the door.

“Is everything alright ma’am?”

A wicked grin stretches across your lover’s face. He removes his hand from your mouth and gives the lobe of your ear an encouraging nibble.

“Y-yes!” You call out to the attendant on the other side of the door, trying your absolute best to not sound as fucked out as you felt. “The skirt is just…a bit tighter than I thought.”

“Oh! No worries, I’ll be right back with another size!”            

“Atta girl.” Satoru purrs against your cheek. “Now look into the camera and cum before the nice saleslady comes back.”

-ˏˋ 𝐓𝐎𝐉𝐈 𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎 ˊˎ˗

This man can FUCK. And he knows he can fuck, so really deciding to make a couple’s Onlyfans isn’t out of the blue. The two of you already had a small personal collection of sex tapes. Toji liked to have a reminder of you whenever a job was taking longer than expected and he had to be away from you. While watching one of his favorites, he shoots you a text:

Toji ♡ we could make a shit ton of money from this

You know this man is all about his money. And so, you do. Your account is completely secret and you never show your faces, Toji’s body alone is enough to reign in the masses. He channels his resourcefulness as an assassin through Shibari – the main selling point of your account. You and Toji’s content consists of him tying you up in various positions and fucking you in them.  The audience thoroughly enjoys seeing his rippling muscles flex. They love how his hands look as they tug and loop rope around your body. The more intricate the binding, the better. Bonus points if the rope being used is red. Fans have offered to send you both different colors of rope, but Toji is too possessive to see your beautiful body wrapped in something that he didn’t buy. Truthfully, he’d much rather die.

Tears gently kiss your cheeks as Toji’s cock repeatedly hits the back of your throat. Your body is bare, bound and suspended in the air. The man grips the ropes on either side of you for leverage, effectively fucking your mouth. Gruff grunts and groans escape his lips as he uses you freely.

“Look at me. That’s my fucking good girl. Look how fucking pretty you look.”

You gasp sharply when he suddenly pulls away, leaving you jaw slacked and panting for oxygen. He studies your feeble expression before deeply chuckling, circling around you. The blunt tip of the head of his dick prods at your entrance.

“Now be a good little fuck doll for me.”

With one fluent thrust of his hips, he sheaths himself inside of you.

-ˏˋ 𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐀 ˊˎ˗

Let’s be fucking real, this man was only enticed into the prospect of an Onlyfans because it meant more people got to witness him humiliating his little slut. The man is a sadist. Nothing makes his dick harder than the masses watching you get fucked to the brink of passing out, drooling mindlessly. It’s as simple as that.

Your body aggressively jerks around on the bed as Sukuna jackhammers in and out of you at a grueling pace. Two long tattooed fingers are in your mouth, holding it wide open. You can’t even recognize the noises you’re making, they’re more pornographic than anything your body has ever produced. The camera is focused on your fucked out expression. Just as your eyes begin to roll back into your skull and the white of eyes peek out, Sukuna lays a sharp slap to your cheek. He tugs at the belt wrapped around your throat.

“Aw pet, you’re drooling all over yourself.” He coos condescending, removing his fingers from your mouth and smearing your saliva across your lips and cheeks. “Can you at least use that dumb baby brain to tell everyone how good you’re getting fucked?”

Incoherent whines are all you manage to get out. Sukuna roars with laughter, enjoying every second of your indignity.

-ˏˋ 𝐌𝐀𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐎 ˊˎ˗

Okay hear me out; modern day Mahito who is a broke philosophy major in need of extra income. He already gets a lot of attention on social media thanks to his unique style and appearance and eccentric personality, why not capitalize off of it for his betterment? Besides, he already has the perfect little thing to play with – you. Your Onlyfans account isn’t anything out of the ordinary. It mainly consists of immaculately shot footage of Mahito fucking you, the sun somehow shining on the both of you perfectly. He garnered a lot of his subscribers, mostly women, from the abundance of videos of him eating your pussy like it was his last meal.

There was no sight prettier than your Mahito in between your legs, gazing up at you with those heterochromia eyes like you hung the stars in the sky. His lips were glistening with your arousal as they wrapped around your clit, suckling on it as he curled the two fingers inside of you upward.

“Baby!” You cry, tangling your hands into his pale aquamarine locks.

He giggles into your cunt, pulling his fingers out and licking a stripe from your slit to your clit. His tongue finds its way back to your entrance. Mahito fucks you with the muscle before sitting up and hiking your legs up onto his shoulders. The camera now has an idyllic shot of Mahtio’s muscled torso, the black ink of his barbwire tattoos contrasting beautifully against his porcelain skin. He grabs his cock with one hand and taps it against your glistening nub teasingly before guiding himself inside of you.

“Oh fuck, pretty girl. You have the best fucking pussy.”

-ˏˋ𝐀𝐎𝐈 𝐓𝐎𝐃𝐎 ˊˎ˗

Aoi is a simple man; you’re attractive, he’s attractive, and you both just so happen to be in a sexually active relationship – why not show off? This big boy is whipped™️ with a capital W, so if Onlyfans was your idea he agreed without hesitation. He will give you things before you even ask for them because you’re his baby and he loves you. Speaking of showing off, Aoi has the strength of a thousand suns and it’s no secret that he enjoys flaunting his power. That being said, the selling point of your Onlyfans account is obviously size kink. Aoi can fuck you in positions that are seemingly only possible in professional porn. Your man is an Adonis who can do anything. Nothing is off limits.

Your legs are hooked on the crook of Aoi’s arms as he bounces you up and down his thick member. Your hands grip the nape of his neck desperately. High pitched cries escape your lips with each slam of his cock. All you can do is hold on to your lover and take it. He sets the pace. You’re at mercy to his pleasure.

“Take it, babygirl. That’s it.” He growls.

He’s completely in the zone, staring at you like a frenzied Great White shark that just got a whiff of blood in the ocean. Without unsheathing you from his cock, he effortlessly flips you around and pressed your legs up until your ankles are kissing your ears, effectively folding you in half – all while still standing.

“Ready for the grand finale, baby?”

𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.... -ˏˋ 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎 ˊˎ˗

I have lots of mixed feelings on our dear Suguru. If he ever agreed to create an Onlyfans account with you, it would only be after lots and lots of thinking and rationalizing. He would take months to weigh the pros and cons before coming to a decision. You wouldn’t even be regular uploaders, to be honest. Your account is more of an “if we’re horny and feel like recording, then we’ll record” type of account.

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[wannabepoeticischiya]

CHIYA ☄ 00010011, Filo, her/she, INTJ-A ‧₊˚✩彡

Take a glimpse of what's in my head. They're quite strange and weird but they're mine. ♡ ようこそ私の世界へ。

AO3 ★ Current Concern: pondering enigmas beyond even my vast arcane knowledge trying to decipher social cues ( ;´ - `;)'

MASTER LIST

ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- Jujutsu Kaisen

✩ to live in a plato perfect world┊ yuuta ✩ when he loved me ┊ suguru ✩ voicemail ┊ satoru ✩ fragments of caelum┊ sukuna

⋆·˚ ༘ *ੈ ˗ˏˋ when dividing up the universe, you could have mine ࿐ྂ

✩ ghost ┊ toge ✩ weak ┊ satoru

ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- Kaiju No. 8

⋆·˚ ༘ *ੈ ˗ˏˋ i'd give you the sun if you asked me, you could have all of the stars ࿐ྂ

✩ if I can stop one heart from breaking ┊ soushiro

ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- Sakamoto Days

✩ for affection, for acceptance ┊ yoichi

ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- Genshin Impact

✩ until the end ┊ kaeya ✩ in the wake of stars... there, we remain ┊ capitano

ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- Others

✩ love letters from the shore to the sea ┊ukyo ✩ throughout the heavens and eternities ┊ dan feng

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[7kr]

𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒, 𝐎𝐇 𝐌𝐘!

❛ synopsis. when your boyfriend told you that he wanted to talk, you weren’t expecting him to come clean about having a camboy channel. though, you’re fully supportive of his little side-hustle.

❛ featuring. satoru gojo, kento nanami & suguru geto + fem!reader.

❛ content warnings. sex on camera, sexual acts on camera, voyeurism, exhibitionism, oral (f!receiving), dirty talk, use of sex toys, femdom, use of pet names, mild degradation, bondage, master kink, fingering, brat-taming, impact play, mild praise kink.

❛ word count. 1447.

❛ love note. this concept has been on my mind for a while now, i’m so glad i’m getting it off my chest. this has been a work in progress for like two weeks. & i’m a whore for camboy!nanami <3

☆ — 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎.

the reason gojo started his channel was because he gets off to the feeling of having an audience watch him pleasure himself. he loves having all eyes on him, thousands upon thousands of people watching him whore himself out online.

out of the three, gojo has the largest audience, amassing about half a million subscribers on his channel. he’s very proud of it.

he usually shows his whole face on camera, with only his eyes obscured by his signature sunglasses.

he’s quite open to literally anything and everything, he also likes to take his subscribers suggestions into account. he’s always posting polls to see which thing his fans want him to try next.

he’s streamed everything from using coin vibrators that his fans control, to regular masturbation videos, to creating custom content for his higher paying subscribers.

once he starts dating you, he comes clean about his channel almost immediately. he’s thrilled when you tell him that don’t mind that he does this as a side-hustle.

he practically begs you to appear in a stream with him, telling you that he’ll let you do anything you want if you say yes. of course, he lets it go if you’re not comfortable with it. if you say yes, then he’s beyond ecstatic and sets everything up quickly.

-ˏˋ ☆ ˊˎ-

“fuck, right there, toru—!” you cried out, hand fisting his stark white locks. “you’re makin’ me feel so good.”

satoru hummed against your cunt, lapping at your slit like he was dying of thirst. the vibrations of his voice stimulated your nerves, and paired with the sensation of his wet tongue, it felt like you were in heaven. he gasps quietly when you tug his hair, the slight burn of his scalp going straight to his cock.

user two : suck her clit ;)

user two donated $900 !

user four : what they said ^

user four donated $800 !

satoru pulled away for a moment, reading the messages in the chat. you whined in disappointment, but you see his icy blue eyes flicker back and forth between the hundreds of messages being sent. he smirked and let out a cheeky laugh, slender fingers spreading your folds apart.

“you’re all a bunch o’ dirty little things, aren’t ya?” satoru clicked his tongue, then smiled brightly. “can’t say i don’t love it though.”

without further hesitation, his mouth is on you again. he takes your sensitive bud between his lips and sucks gently, increasing the pressure when he sees your thighs tremble. satoru felt his cock twitching against his navel. he really does get off on pleasing you.

user six : fuck that’s hot

user nineteen : keep going

user nineteen donated $700 !

“gladly, user nineteen.” satoru responded mischievously, delving back into your cunt not even a second after he’d spoken.

☆ — 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈.

i feel like nanami would be the type to make pretty basic content, mainly solo masturbation videos and what not.

the most adventurous he’s ever been on his little camboy channel is using a fleshlight to get himself off, he hasn’t really considered doing anything too flashy to get a bit of extra cash.

his channel is a hidden gem, he has just under a thousand subscribers, but he gets paid well from his viewers donations.

he’s never showed his face while he streams, he takes extra measures to avoid any confrontations with his fans in public. it also saves him the embarrassment of having strangers see the beautiful expression on his face when he cums.

it’s definitely a taboo hobby, but it’s strangely arousing to have so many people writing compliments in the chat, telling him how hot his voice is and how pretty his body is.

he didn’t tell you about his channel for a while, since he had it before the two of you even started dating. it’s not that he couldn’t trust you with the information, he was afraid of the judgement you might have given him about it.

however, you’re fully supportive of him and his out-of-work endeavours, apart from the slight envy you feel knowing that other men, women and people are watching your boyfriend pleasure himself on camera.

-ˏˋ ☆ ˊˎ-

kento let out a hoarse moan, his voice tired from making so much noise. he was thankful that you agreed to appear on camera with him, but he didn’t fathom that the stream would end up like this. you were using a clear masturbator on his cock, the squelch of the lube and pre-cum was equally as erotic as kento’s desperate sounds.

“everyone can see right through the toy.” you giggled mischievously. “it’s so lewd, isn’t it, baby?”

user twelve donated $100 !

user five : wish i was getting fucked like that :(

user eight donated $70 !

kento whimpered in response, unable to form a coherent sentence. you were thankful that the camera only exposed both of your bodies from the chest down, because the face he was making was too precious to share with the viewers. kento had a cloudy look in his eyes, like his brain was filled with cotton balls. his lips were parted, slightly swollen from all the times that you’d kissed him. his cheeks were flushed and burning hot, sweat dripping down his nude body.

“you’re doin’ so well, baby, especially with all these eyes on you.” you praised, kissing the tip of his nose. “i thought you’d be more nervous, but you’re moanin’ like a shameless whore. you’re so cute.”

user one : fuck she’s so hot

user one donated $200 !

user nine : bring her around more often ;)

user six donated $300 !

at the end of the stream, kento discovered that this was the most engagement he’s ever received on one of his streams. a total of $4500 had been transferred to his bank account, and he stared at that number in total shock for at least thirty minutes.

☆ — 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎.

he started of streaming as a way to indulge and explore his different kinks or fetishes, he didn’t intent to have a side-career when he initially stared his channel.

once he realised that there was a large fan base for the specific kinks he’s into, he continued to make content (and large sims of money from every single one of his streams).

he has a little over a hundred thousand subscribers, many of them are just as adventurous as suguru is.

his content mostly consists of pre-made videos that he sells on a private account for his paying fans, but he does an occasional livestream every fortnight for an hour.

he brings it up casually in conversation, as if it isn’t something that needed to be taken seriously. of course, you’re supportive of it, you just weren’t expecting him to tell you while you were trying to take a sip of your latte.

he’d laugh at your flustered reaction, assuring you that he’s only ever done solo content, but would gladly switch it up if you ever wanted to participate in a stream.

if you were comfortable with it, he’d definitely ask you to join in. he thinks—no, he knows that his viewers would love to see a pretty thing like you on screen.

-ˏˋ ☆ ˊˎ-

“i don’t believe that’s a polite way to ask for my cock, little one.” suguru chastised, delivering a firm, yet gentle strike to your ass. “try again.”

you whimpered at the sting prickling at your skin, squirming uncomfortably against the restraints your boyfriend had not-so-kindly put you in. the bright red rope was slightly digging into your skin, it wasn’t an unbearable sensation, but it wasn’t exactly pleasant either. your thighs began to tremble when suguru’s slender fingers ghosted across your clit, barely touching the sensitive nub.

user fifteen donated $150 !

user six : god this is so fucking hot

user two : he’s so mean, but i love it

user nine donated $200 !

“please, master. i need your cock.” you pleaded, your last shred of self-respect had finally disappeared. “p-please, need you to fuck me til’ i pass out.”

suguru hummed in approval, his middle finger gliding between your folds to find your sopping wet hole. he chuckled at how aroused you wear, it seemed that his pretty girl enjoyed being on camera. you let out a squeal when he slipped two fingers inside you, teeth digging into your lower lip to mute your noises.

user seventeen : she’s so cute

user twelve donated $300 !

user eight : her voice is fucking sexy

“that’s better, doll.” he acknowledged with sly smirk, which couldn’t mean that he was up to anything virtuous. “i think you still need to earn it though, be a good girl and behave for master, hm?”

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[kaeyasaki]

👀 — :; ass or tiddies

-> jjk characters and whether they’re more of an ass or tiddies luvvvrrr

-> an :; i luv tits but i’m more of an ass girl and this is my way of venting that out yes,, gn!reader because everyone has either nice ass or tiddies or <both3 all consensual behaviour

-> ft :; gojo satoru, itadori yuuji, fushiguro megumi, nobara kugisaki, nanami kento + maki zenin

-ˏˋ gojo satoru ˊˎ-

greedy mf loves both. one is great but two is perfect. he doesn’t mind either to be honest but he’ll gladly take both options up if he can. he loves laying on your tits while you play with the hem of that stupid eye mask he wears, he’ll rant to you while looking up at you as he lays on your chest. he claims it’s his ‘comfort pillow’ and he absolutely needs to lay on them at least once everyday or he won’t be able to function. loves playing with them while the two of you are just laying down too. he doesn’t care what size they are, he just likes the feeling of your warm and soft flesh in his slightly calloused hands. as for your ass, he loves when you sit on his lap because you ass was made to fit his lap; he insists it was anyway. he 100% slaps your ass lightly whenever he walks past you too, he does it for both a reaction from you and because again, he likes the contact between his hand and your skin. loves resting his hand on it while you’re by his side and is shameless in squeezing it while out in public. keep your man on a leash, it’s what he deserves.

-ˏˋ itadori yuuji ˊˎ-

if you asked itadori for his physical type, you know he’s quoting ‘body’ by megan thee stallion. he doesn’t care much for sizing though, because your ass is great either way in his eyes. rather than just tapping your shoulder like a normal person, he’ll poke your ass to get your attention even though you tell he’s weird for it. he cant help it though, you’re really out here with an ass that nice? whats he supposed to do? like gojo, he also likes it when you sit on his lap because you just fit so nicely on there. his lap is ‘your throne’ as he tells you every time he has you sitting pretty on it. LOVES when you wear his sweatpants too because you look so good in them. they’re a little baggy because he’s a growing boy whose forever going to updating his wardrobe for sizing, but they still look good on you. the material always hugs and hangs in all the right places and he feels a sense of pride wash over him when he sees you wearing his sweatpants because your pretty ass is in them.

-ˏˋ fushiguro megumi ˊˎ-

he’s down bad for your tiddies for sure. it’ll take him a while to admit and display this admiration for them but eventually he’ll give and and show you that he loves laying on them and he likes holding them under your shirt too. they’re always warm and they ‘heat up his hands’. you could be laying in bed and he’ll crawl in next to you just to slide his hands up your shirt to hold them. he will fall asleep like that and his hands will absolutely stay attached to your pretty tiddies because your warmth is unmatched. he also loves burying his face in them. they’re for sure his favourite surface to lay on and he swears he could stay forever head buried in your chest. he honestly passes out whenever he’s really in contact with your chest, he can’t help it though. it’s not his fault they’re so soft and warm they’re practically inviting him to fall asleep whenever he’s somehow in contact with them. but, while he loves holding them, his favourite thing about them is the way they press up against his when you’re cuddled up to him. he gets both the warmth of your chest pressed up against him and the pleasure of getting to wrap his arms around you, it’s for sure his favourite position to hold you in.

-ˏˋ nobara kugisaki ˊˎ-

of course she loves both. a real baddie can appreciate both ass and tiddies to the max and nobara is no exception. loves laying her head on her ass while the two of you are laying down. she’ll be staring up at the ceiling ranting about how prices on the new balenciaga coat she wanted have gone up while he head is resting on your nice ass. she also likes being the big spoon sometimes because she’s obsessed with the way you perfectly slot into her figure, she is certain the two of your bodies are like a of set of lock and key. as for you tits, she also loves to bury her face in them, she’ll come in and find you laying on the bed onto the floor into your chest and remain there until she’s gained enough energy to sit up. if you play with her hair while she’s like this, it’s practically guaranteed she’ll fall asleep. she actually likes it when she passes out on your chest because she claims they’re always the best naps of her life whenever she does. also thinks everything you wear looks so good, they just sit so pretty she’ll always be shopping for you because she knows you’ll look good in all the shirts and such she’ll be buying you.

-ˏˋ nanami kento ˊˎ-

a refined man who has a weakness for ass. his go-to thing to grab for when he needs to destress. he loves kneading it gently and that’s great because not only does it help his destress but it’s relaxing for you too. he’s like your own personal ass masseuse which makes you the luckiest person in the world. to have the nanami kento weak for your ass is a huge accomplishment and it’s not like he can be blamed for it because it’s just so perfect. he likes it when you sit on his thigh, but when you’re facing sideways so you can lean into him. he likes this because not only can he see your pretty face, but he likes resting his larger hands on your ass while the other holds your waist in place. when the two of you are in bed to sleep, he’ll always have at least one hand on your ass because by now it’s natural instinct to just let it rest there. working with gojo is constantly stressful so it’s always mandatory his favourite de-stressor is always close to him which happens to be your ass. he’s always gentle with it though, that’s unless of course, you permit him otherwise.

-ˏˋ zenin maki ˊˎ-

tits. just tits. maki is obsessed with yours and she can’t be blamed. loves the way they press up against her when she holds you, but adores it when you hug her from behind and have them press up against her back. when she’s particularly tense from either stress or general tiredness, she appreciates it’s when you cuddle her from behind because she swears the knots in her back loosen immediately. that being said, she likes it when she’s laying on her stomach and you’re laying on her back with your chest resting on her too. they bring her a nice sense of both warmth and comfort and she looks forward to days where the two of you can just unwind and laze about together like this. when sleeping, maki likes being both the big and the little spoon, she’s totally adaptable especially because she knows she can be in contact with your chest both ways. big spoon maki likes it when you let her hug her arms around your chest and little spoon maki immediately relaxes at the feeling of them pressed against her. no matter what way the two of you fall asleep, maki can go to bed each night affirmed she’s going to sleep well.

[eggfriedcauliflower]

how strange is a stranger on new years eve really

satoru gojo x gn!reader

cw: just a smooch, a kiss, a smacker on the lips, also a minor existential crisis about the concept of time. happy new year from me  (really channelled my inner rupi kaur for this one)

1k approx

᠃ ⚘᠂ ⚘ ˚ ⚘ ᠂ ⚘ ᠃ ᠃ ⚘᠂ ⚘ ˚ ⚘ ᠂ ⚘ ᠃

the fireworks are starting in 10 minutes, your friend told you. they’re starting soon and you just have to endure the crowds and the jostling and the noise for a little longer because fireworks on new years is a necessity- fireworks on new years is the only way to start the new year.

you start the new year with a more than metaphorical

-ˏˋ⋆ b

      a

      n

      g  ⋆ˊˎ-

if you’re being honest (really honest, begrudgingly and brutally honest) you were set to stay at home, watch the countdown on your tv with a glass of something strong, text your mother and then go to sleep. hooray for 2022.

but your friends love you a little too much to allow that level of self indulgence i.e self sabotage.

it’s actually quite nice. you’re surrounded by people you don’t know, but everyone is happy, cheering, expectant for something they don’t even know is going to happen, the indefinite prospect what’s to come.

‘———-?’

‘huh,’ you’re pulled out of your thoughts.

‘your new years resolutions,’ your friend muses, ‘I think I want to start ———´

but you’re no longer here. it’s uncanny and childish of you to think it when you’re quite literally engulfed by people, nevertheless, you can’t shake that someone is watching you. you’re getting prickles on the back of your neck, and your palms heat up under your gloves.

it’s cold, you tell yourself, you’re a little anxious- you’re excited.

´what do you think?’ your friend sighs, ‘it’s a long shot I know’

‘i think you can do anything if you put your mind to it’

´gee thanks plato,’ your friend groans, ‘you pull that fresh out of your asshole? what do you really think of drawing furry porn for money’

´what the fuck-‘

´and that’s how I know you weren’t listening. it’s a respectable profession all the same-‘

you laugh, watching as the steam disappears around the head of the person in front of you, as if you’re trading souls just for the night.

´my bad, tell me again,’ you smile at them.

there’s 5 minutes left until the

f    *̩̩̥͙　-•̩̩͙-ˏˋ⋆   r                                                                    s    ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊  

         i                   e  ·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*        o       ⋆ˊˎ-•̩̩͙-　*̩̩̥͙     k                

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                ⸉ˋ‿̩͙‿̩̩̥͙̽‿̩͙                                                                ‿̩̥̩‿̩̩̥͙̽‿̩͙ˊ⸊ˎ

you’re in a little group now, shuffled together holding overpriced drinks that your other friend bought from a nearby stall. it’s not mulled wine but it burns at it goes down your throat and you finish half of it to calm your jittering heart and soothe your frozen veins.

you’re thinking of beginnings and endings, and how everything is a terrible, beautiful loop. time is horrifyingly linear, when you look at it from afar, like a self proclaimed god. but days still have ups and downs and sometimes you feel like time is unravelling slowly or rapidly. yet it is constant all the same. you take a sip of alcohol and feel the warmth of something aged.

‘this takes like,’ your friend begins, trailing off.

´like ass in a manger,’ your other friend rolls their eyes, ‘if I’m not drunk by midnight then you just wasted your money’

‘I’m going to get some more,’ you stumble out, confused.

´I think they’re wasted already,’ they snicker, gripping the cups and leaning down to laugh like furtive old ladies. 

there’s less people by the stall. you estimate that there’s only around 3 minutes left, and everyone is by the bank or the bridge, but still, you’re feeling watched.

it’s only as you take another sip, lifting your cup to finish the contents, that you meet with a pair of sunglasses (sunglasses?) and a small smile across the crowd. they’re not exactly hard to spot, seeming to loom over everyone, cloaked in black save for the lightness of their hair. a halo. 

you’re not sure what compels you, but you’re walking towards them and it’s a kind of magnetism. is it fate? is it the feeling at the tip of your fingers and your tongue finally made tangible?

´would you like some?’ you’re offering without thinking too much, and you’re face to face with someone who you think is probably the most attractive person you’ve seen, and you haven’t even seen their face.

´hmm. is it bitter?’ he plays along, leaning down to sniff at the scent.

´a little’, you’re smiling now, for some reason. confident. he was looking at you after all.

´oh I’m not a fan of bitter things,’ he says, ‘I like them sweet’

there’s a pause where you look at eachother. and you wonder whether you’re both thinking the same thing.

´like you,’ he adds smoothly.

you laugh, ´it’s keeping me warm. especially on a night like tonight’

he hums, ‘and what kind of night is tonight?’

and there are a thousand billion answers to his question that you have no idea where to begin. you’re still thinking about the fact that he called you sweet. you’re still trying to peer behind his sunglasses, count every hair of his that’s brushing against the scarf on his neck. you’re feeling a gloved hand come up to prise your drink out of your hand. 

30 seconds until the fireworks. you feel something else unravel, and it’s not the passage of time or the thawing of your icy fingers. it’s an indescribable want, perhaps. drawing you further in, like the push and pull of the tide by the moon.

it’s a cold night. it’s a warm night. it’s a night of beginnings and endings and something to do with scarfs and gloves and cold cheeks and swollen lips.

10-

-9

8-

-7

6-

-5

4-

-3

2-

he leans in, laughing slightly as you pull him closer by the collar.

´would you like a kiss?’

it’s hushed, almost swept away by the chanting and the whoops.

you’re both smiling like stupid idiots. and it’s only human to think you’re one in a million, when all you’re doing is kissing at the end of a countdown. when it’s actually the most mundane thing to seek for someone else’s embrace, and share the spark of emotions that comes with watching fireworks, watching life as you know it surge forth and erupt.

-1

for a moment you can see the bursts of blue and red and pink refracted on his glasses, sparkling like smashed jewels. but then you’re being kissed and you’re kissing back. so you hum into the kiss, wrapping your arms around this impossibly tall stranger, pressing your lips closer together, feeling the softness of eachother’s skin.

he brings up a hand to steady himself, cupping your cheek.

it’s something so soft, so new.

you’re pulling back as the fireworks continue, booming around you in a multicoloured resonance.

the stranger is grinning.

´satoru gojo’

´what?’ you laugh, hearing the whoops of your friends, the collective singing from masses around you.

suddenly the stranger isn’t a stranger anymore, and everything seems a little more unreal by contrast.

´that’s my name’

and it’s like a match being struck alight.

[matsunooq]

Obsessed with you…🥂(Gojo x reader)

Part.1 ⠀♡⠀⠀

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 ? 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘶𝘴.

𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶...

Cw : Breakup with Gojo, possessive!Gojo,deception.

An : Just wanna say that Gojo is obsessed with you..🍰

-ˏˋ 잘 읽었다 ˊˎ-

Barista’s note : ☕️, 🍷, 🧋 !

_________________________________________

0 messages, 0 calls in fact nothing coming from him ...

Sitting on my bed I watch the children running through my bedroom window and the women sitting on the benches opposite watching the children running from side to side. I was there on my bed around thousands of used handkerchiefs. Why ? Not that I was sick. But that someone had managed to make me cry all the tears in my body from my body until exhaustion… you wonder who that person was huh? It was none other than

Gojo Satoru.

This man who exhausted me for 3 years unceasingly I knew very well what he was doing behind my back but I closed my eyes on it, all the girls he had attended without my absence all the experiences that we had to two that he told I was acting as if it did not exist but it was too much this time. I couldn't believe it didn't matter to him to make me go through whatever he does To send me a message or leave me a vocal… but nothing he continued to live his good life. While I was tidying up my apartment a bit I received a message I raised my head to see who it was before seeing a message from Getou:

Getou:

Hey can we see us this afternoon ?

I smile at his message, Getou was the only one with Mei Mei who supported me in this whole story knowing their friend well, he knew what he was capable of and were not at all surprised. I decide to answer him by telling him that I accept with pleasure that we see each other this afternoon after that I continue my cleaning for another 1 hour before going to prepare to join Getou.

Around noon I was sitting in a small cafe opposite the center :

Getou: So ? How are you ? he said smiling

Me: Yes, it starts to pass thank you

Getou: Good. After we will change your mind in Shopping are you okay?

Me: You don't have to ...

Getou: It's nothing, it makes me happy too !

I smiled at him while drinking my drink after that Getou took me to visit lots of places that were still unknown to me in Shibuya before we went shopping for at least 2 hours before we parted ways :

Me: It was really amazing thank you very much Getou

Getou: You're welcome, love, see you again

I gave his a kiss before continuing to wander around the center for a bit until I was exhausted before I went to the convenience store for some snacks and groceries before heading home. When I got home I sighed with fatigue this day was tiring but it was a good day especially in the presence of Getou I was cutting the tomatoes while I received a message ...

A message from Gojo I just wasn't expecting a message from him… I pick up my phone as I was shaking a little you know that feeling you have when you get this person's message? This is the feeling or rather the sensation that I was feeling now. I read his message telling myself that I had no choice but to accept why? Because he was downstairs from my house and I knew he knew I was home right now. I sighed, answering him with trembling hands:

Gojo:

I'm downstairs can you come down ?

Me :

For ?

Gojo:

I'll tell you down there :)

Here is a point that I hated in Satoru the fact that in moments like that he is all smiling like a child I sigh and put on slippers on the way down I wondered if it was the best solution but nothing better than to face his fears right? Arriving in front of the main door stood Gojo with his hands in his pockets with his usual glasses (yes I prefer glasses than the headband 🤡) I look at him without saying a word before he removes his hands from his pockets before looking at me :

Gojo:

I wanted us to explain about Friday night

Me :

I listen to you then.

Gojo:

It was just a simple accident I didn't want it to end like this at all

Me :

Always the same excuse huh ? It's never your fault anyway. Listen if you came here just for that you can go back

Gojo:

Wait, I haven't finished I was completely drunk I wasn't paying attention

Me :

Of course you were drunk you let her do whatever she wanted ready to give you a child, right?

Gojo:

Do not say that…

Me :

Listen, I've had enough of your lies so you can go

Gojo:

Truly ? You want me to disappear from your life, don't you? Getou told me everything anyway.

Gojo: Either way you can never escape my fate my pretty. You've been mine since the first time. I always get what I want don't forget he said looking me straight in the eye

I froze in place what did he mean by disappearing from my life? Or that Getou had told him everything? Of course I had said a few things to Getou, but not so much that Satoru knew some of them. I do not turn around and continue my journey with a heavy heart before sitting down on my sofa with my hands in my head.

I bite my lower lip but didn't say anything that's always what made me come home to his charm of knowing how to talk to women or rather attract women.

[prettysho]

-ˏˋ look but don't touch ˊˎ-

my name is Liz and I am 17 years old. if your uncomfortable reading NSFW works written by a MINOR then do not interact!! minors are allowed :)

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-ˏˋ rules for requests ˊˎ-

requests are currently CLOSED

DISCLAIMER: i treat requests as suggestions!! 

what i will not write about:

please don’t request nsfw!! idk man it’d just feel kinda weird LOL

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* you can shoot your shot with other characters but in case i don’t accept, this might be a reason why !! other reasons include: incompetence

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[mi-olaaa]

↳˗ˏˋ “You wouldn't treat your mama like that in a black house ..?”ˊˎ˗ ☆

↳˗ˏˋ JJK M.LIST.. ˊˎ˗ ☆

- Doja Cat, “ACKNOWLEDGE ME” from the ‘Scarlet 2 CLAUDE’ album. ☆ ˊˎ˗

☆ ⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚ ☆

↳˗ˏˋ The next station is.. Shibuya. ˊˎ˗ ↴

Key:

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💔- angst ❤️‍🩹- slight angst

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❤️‍🔥- suggestive

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Smaus ☆ ˊˎ˗

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Multi ☆ ˊˎ˗

❤️‍🩹🤍✏️ Jjk men as your babydaddy.. • Gojo, Toji, Nanami, Choso, Geto

Nanami Kento ☆ ˊˎ˗

💋✏️ Just thinking.. • Drabble of some 18+ thoughts I had of Kento.. 😙

Gojo Satoru ☆ ˊˎ˗

❤️‍🔥📖 Both ain’t shit.. • story/series, you and Gojo are exes, or are you? 🤷🏾‍♀️

Suguru Geto ☆ ˊˎ˗

Toji Fushiguro ☆ ˊˎ˗

💋⭐️ Distracted much? • You and Toji having a lil break, watch a movie and chill, or do y’all? 🤷🏾‍♀️

Choso Kamo ☆ ˊˎ˗

Itadori Yuji ☆ ˊˎ˗

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Shoko Ieiri ☆ ˊˎ˗

↳˗ˏˋ And more to come.. ˊˎ˗ ☆

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