#𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 ━︎ 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

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𝐔 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞?

𝐄𝐧𝐡𝐲𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐭𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

𝐈'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐍𝐢𝐤𝐢 𝐛𝐜𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫 <𝟑

✧𝐇𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠✧

✧𝐉𝐚𝐲✧

✧𝐉𝐚𝐤𝐞✧

✧𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐧✧

✧𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐨𝐨✧

✧𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐰𝐨𝐧✧

I'm gonna post over a week then get back to normal posting and fufulling reqs, I have 0 motivation atm sorry :(

𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭: @m1ssluvyoobot @warm-oatmi1k

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𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏; 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫₀︎₆︎

♘︎ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 + 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬: 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭, 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐲'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯

♘︎ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲

♘ 𝐰𝐜: 𝟏.𝟐𝐤

♘ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨 𝐱 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫; 𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐢 𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐚 (𝐨𝐜) 𝐱 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

♘︎ 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬: @desiray562 @gabzlovesu @reneeslay @emonaculate @po3ticb3auty @indiecursor @protectpancakes @hufflefluffwh0re

「︎ 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 + 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 + 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 」︎

SUKUNA WAS A PRIDEFUL MAN. Growing up, his dad was never around so he was the man of the house. Taking care of Yuji and Choso while their mother worked tirelessly in the executive business world, offering material comfort over motherhood, Sukuna grew up rather quickly. But that pride quickly morphed into ego and that’s how he found himself as the king of the underground fighting outfit of Tokyo, Japan. Well, ex-king now that a rookie defeated him in the ring and stopped him from keeping his title. Now that really fucked him up. The man didn’t value much, nor have a lot to really call his, but that title was and now that it's gone, he felt worthless without it. What made it worse was not having Y/n around to cheer him up and remind him of who he is, one of the few people in his corner. And he knew Kenji winning wasn’t her fault, she’d never betray him like that, but his pride was on life support and he needed someone else to suffer.

His friends had barely spoken to him since then. They weren’t alienating him, just disappointed in his act of anger to a woman who had done nothing wrong. Geto was the angriest, wanting to beat the already defeated warrior even more after Wendy landed a few hits, but Toji wouldn’t allow anymore violence to take place than what already had. He knew a thing or two about wounded pride, but even the eldest Fushiguro sibling knew that Sukuna had crossed a line that should’ve never been touched.

And so, he suffered. He focused on school and working out, occasionally going on a bender and fucking multiple women, sometimes a group at a time; anything to distract him from the possible bridge he’s burnt. The gaping wound in his heart festered as each week passed that he went without apologizing. His ego was shrinking with every passing look of disgust that came from the girls when they saw him.

But his pride took the worst blow when Yuji, his sweet baby brother, had voiced his distaste for his brothers’ vile actions. Calling them barbaric and disgusting, Yuji’s two friends listened in sadness as their friend tore into his brother like a vulture does to rotting flesh. Because that’s how Sukuna felt; a corpse with rotting flesh for others to feed off of. Choso worried over his brothers’ depression and knew that something needed to be done before he lost Sukuna to the voices in his head.

That is how Sukuna found himself crying into Y/n’s stomach as she raked her fingers through his hair and quieted his fears of uselessness and self-doubt. Her gentleness in contrast to his brutality was overwhelming and Sukuna found himself crumbling under the soft maternal atmosphere she offered him when he showed up to her place. Y/n had forgiven him a while ago, after processing her own flurry of emotions she settled on forgiveness. And that was all the redemption he needed.

WENDY HAD KNOWN THAT SOMETHING WAS OFF WITH JADE FOR AWHILE. She was quiet and careful in her comings and goings from their shared apartment. She’d come back smelling different -- a familiar smell Wendy had smelt before -- and she had become snappy, moreso with Y/n more than her. Wendy had planned on confronting Jade about her suspicious behavior but every time something would come up and she would forget. She felt as though so much was happening around her that she didn’t know about. And that made her anxious.

Gojo had been snoring softly on Wendy’s chest for the past hour, the shared bachelor pad was silent as they were the only two there. Sleep was not finding her so she scrolled on her phone with one hand as the other played with her lovers’ white hair. Halloween was coming up and while her couple costume was already planned, Wendy still found small accessories to add to it. So caught up in her phone, she had missed someone coming home, but she didn’t miss the voices she heard.

“We gotta be quick, I'm supposed to be helping Y/n out with an assignment.” Jade sounded breathless as she spoke to the other person, rustling sounds coming from across Gojo’s room.

But that meant. . .

“Don’t fucking rush me. And keep your voice down, Gojo’s home.” The huskiness in the voice confirmed Wendy’s worst thought; Jade was sleeping with Geto and Y/n had no idea.

“Oh hell nah. Gojo, get yo big ass up!” Wendy was heated, her hands already moving to push the sleeping man off of her.

Gojo fell on the floor with a thud, his hand rubbing his head as his eyes filled with confusion. “What the fuck, Wen?”

Wendy paid him no mind, moving quickly to get out from under the covers and to the door. She couldn’t believe that Jade would do something so fucking disgusting. Or that Geto would even allow that shit after how far up Y/n’s ass he was.

The door to Gojo’s room flung wide open, the door knob hitting the wall roughly, almost hard enough to land a dent.

Jade and Geto looked like deer caught in headlights, both surprised to find Wendy standing in the threshold of the Camboy’s room.

“Bitch!” Were the first words Wendy sneered at her former friend and roommate.

“It’s not what it looks like! Wendy—”

The sickening sound of skin connecting with skin echoed throughout the hallway of the apartment. Geto watched in shock as Wendy’s fist connected with Jade’s face. Gojo had come to the hallway just in time to see it happen. Wendy had knocked Jade to the ground as she landed three more hits on the girls’ body.

It didn’t matter where or how hard, just that Wendy felt her hand land on something connected to Jade. She couldn’t believe that something like this would happen, from Geto and Jade of all people. The betrayal that Wendy felt hadn’t been her own to feel, but that’s how close the three friends were. Close enough to know that that shit, was not cool.

“Bro, get her off!” Geto’s voice cut through the air as he struggled to remove Wendy from Jade’s defeated figure.

Gojo was tempted to let it continue, his own disgust for the situation becoming more present as he put the pieces together. He cared for Y/n too, which was by default being with Wendy, but he had learned to care about her for his own reasons as well. Enough to know that what was going on had to be bad. And when the sound of a gruesome crack rang in his ears, that’s when Gojo stepped in to pull Wendy off.

“Fuck you! You fucking bitch!“ She screamed, her nails tearing into Gojo’s skin to make him release her. “And you, you make me fucking sick.” Wendy’s voice was coated in venom as she spoke to Geto, who had moved to help Jade.

“Come on baby. Let’s go outside. Come on.” Gojo gently persuaded, not wanting to trigger her any more than she already was.

Wendy wasn’t aware that she had been crying until the salty taste of tears coated her lips.

“They weren’t together Wendy. It shouldn’t matter.” Jade sputtered out, blood mixing with saliva on the floor. Wendy had gotten her pretty good.

“It’s the principal Jade. It’s always the fucking principal.”

𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭: @brownmochi @knjkitten @sweeneyblue1 @gabzlovesu @desiray562 @namjoonswifeyy @nyxeclipse @rubinocore @uniquelybeautiful @somerandompipzsxh @dabilovesme @histarean @hannas16 @caribbeanwifey19

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thank you emmie for the tag!! 🥰

𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐲𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰

𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐑𝐮𝐩𝐢 𝐊𝐚𝐮𝐫'𝐬 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐝𝐲 [ good shit right there ]

𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐳

𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬/𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐨𝐭

𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐬

𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐲

𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐩. 𝟑 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 + 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬

𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠: @desiray562 @sweeneyblue1 @pimpnameyannie @gabzlovesu @angwritez @po3ticb3auty + whoever else wants to!!

tag 9 people you want to get to know better!

i was tagged by @earthbound-in-doubt (thank you!!!)

favorite color: red!!

currently reading: in the dream house by carmen maria machado

last song: i think we’re alone now (cover by green day)

last series: mythbusters (i watched it all the time as a kid so i’m rewatching it)

last movie: the conjuring 3: the devil made me do it

sweet, savory, or spicy: sweet!

currently working on: my mental health lmao

tagging: @midasinc @pumpkinspice-prouvaire @jaskierstransmascswag @infinity-and-luck @juliensorelisoverparty @courfeyracs-swordcane and because i can’t think of anyone else i’ll say anyone else who wants to do this (seriously you can tag me if you want to do this)

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𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏; 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫₀︎₇︎

♘︎ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 + 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬: 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭, 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐭𝐨𝐣𝐢'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯

♘︎ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐝-𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐬. 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞.

♘ 𝐰𝐜: 𝟏.𝟏𝐤

♘ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨 𝐱 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫; 𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐢 𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐚 (𝐨𝐜) 𝐱 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

♘︎ 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬: @desiray562 @gabzlovesu @reneeslay @emonaculate @po3ticb3auty @indiecursor @protectpancakes @hufflefluffwh0re @luvrgalore

「︎ 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 + 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 + 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 」︎

𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡 + 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 + 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐞𝐫

TOJI FUSHIGURO AND RYOUMEN SUKUNA WERE AN UNLIKELY DUO. One that was only formed by their mutual love for violence and had blossomed into a full-fledged brotherhood. The same could be said for all the boys that they lived with, as they have all managed to go through a lot and still stick together through anything. But this situation Geto’s got himself in, has definitely rocked the boat.

“The hell were you thinking? Fucking someone like Jade?!” Choso cursed harshley the night Wendy and Gojo found out about Geto’s distasteful escapade.

Nanami leaned against the island counter, glasses shading his stoner eyes as he listened on silently, Gojo sat with Wendy on his lap in one of the seats at the table as Choso sat next to them while Geto was at the head. Toji and Sukuna towered behind Geto with their spots against the wall, watching Choso rip into their friend.

“I wasn’t thinking! Just fucking--FUCK man!”

The thick cut table shook from Geto’s fist hitting it harshly, frustration taking over as he shifted uncomfortably in the comfortable chair. Toji could tell that the artistic man felt cornered by everyone in the room. Geto could hide behind his heavily tatted figure and disinterested eyes with most people, but when it came to the people in this room it didn’t work.

“I don’t think you understand, Suguru, Jade is not just some regular bitch you fuck cause you’re bored. Y/n rejected you and you got upset so you slept with her best friend, someone you knew would have no morals about fucking you, why? Because she’s insanely infatuated with you and you took advantage of that. And that, takes some serious fucking thought.”

As Wendy tore into Geto for his shallow behavior and faux obliviousness, Toji wondered how Y/n would take this information. His and Sukuna’s halloween party would be the next night and Y/n was, obviously, invited to attend as well as her boyfriend, which would be a situation in itself. All of them knew of Geto’s wounded heart after Y/n shot him down two months ago, although none of them seriously believed she didn’t have feelings for him. And Toji figured he’d try to move on with someone else but not with Jade.

Nanami’s movement in the kitchen is what caught everyone’s attention as he wordlessly moved to stand next to Geto.

“We won’t say anything--” “You a damn lie! Who is ‘we’?!” “Baby!” “--we won’t say anything because Y/n will find out and when she does, her reaction will be your karma. But, let this be known, we don’t ever want to see Jade around here again. Your actions aren’t supported by any of us and we are not liable for anything that may, or may not, happen.”

Silence stilled the room as they all registered Nanami’s words. The drug dealer never talked much, finding the usage of a lot of words pointless when everyone was trying to speak, but when he did talk it was often worth listening to.

That was yesterday. And today, Toji was seriously regretting this party.

SHE WAS NOT LIKING THE VIBES AT ALL, as her and Kenji sat in a secluded area with the gang. The party started four hours ago at the industrial warehouse the boys rented out. Y/n was sat on Kenji’s lap, back pressed against his chest as the two of them shared a blunt. It seemed like everyone else was on edge and every time Y/n’s eyes met Jade’s battered face, the question kept raising alarms in her head; What the hell happened?

Wendy seemed extra annoyed, having not touched a single blunt the whole time. Utahime and Mei Mei held hushed conversations with Sukuna and Choso, something about mid-terms and tutoring. Shoko and Toji kept small talk, commenting on random things here and there. Gojo tried speaking with Wendy, but she kept brushing him off. Nanami sat in a seat on his own, man spreading his legs as he smoked a blunt and hand out drugs to partygoers as they came. Jade was stiff as a rod sitting next to Geto, her eyes flickering between Y/n’s curious glare and Wendy’s murderous look.

“Are you guys always this fucking lame?” Kenji’s blunt tone tore through the unsteady atmosphere suddenly.

Y/n moved to pop his hand as a warning, reminding him that he was still on thin ice. Lately, the girl was discovering more and more about her boyfriend that she didn’t like. With that, she also discovered that she compared Kenji to Geto a lot and so far, the latter was winning.

“Depends. Are you always so fucking stupid?” Wendy responded just as smartly as Kenji did, a narrow glare on her face.

Gojo slapped his hand to his face in embarrassment whilst the others hid their poorly concealed laughs at Wendy’s comment. Y/n shook her head at Wendy’s antics but didn’t bother to defend Kenji’s disgusting honor. He had walked into that one himself and he would walk right back out by himself.

Kenji himself let out a chuckle but it held no humor. He bit his tongue for the moment, knowing that if he were to cross a line with his comments, at least one guy was bound to beat his ass. Sukuna would probably jump in just because, so Kenji played it safe and readjusted Y/n on his lap with a tighter grip.

Y/n, however, took the brief quarrel between her best friend and boyfriend, as an opportunity to study the two people sitting across from her. Jade’s makeup did a decent job at covering her bruises but she could tell her face was still a bit swollen from whatever the fuck happened. Geto appeared calm, but Y/n had studied his body language enough to know that he was anxious about something. And it was when he tilted his neck a certain way, that Y/n noticed the purpling bruise peeking through.

“Who you fuckin?” The question was sudden and caused everyone to pause what they were doing to watch the situation unfold.

It wasn’t really Y/n’s business to know who Geto was fucking at this point, but something was telling her that she needed to know. And from the anxious look that passed across his face, told Y/n that it was something she wasn’t going to like.

The tattoo artist scoffed, a hand coming to push his loose hair, back. “The hell? Wha’kind of question is that?”

Y/n raised an eyebrow, finding his defensive behavior questionable. “A question. You the one acting weird as fuck over there, staring at me and shit all night. So, who you fuckin?”

“Why does it matter?” Jade chimed in, speaking to Y/n the first time that night.

Her attention shifted to the girl next to him and she looked at her inquisitively. “And you’re speaking because?? Are you the one fucking him?” Y/n wasn’t prepared for the silence she was met with after her rhetorical question.

And as the silence settled, a realization dawned on her. “Y’all been sleeping together?” Y/n’s voice came out soft and low, her body now leaning forward off of Kenji’s chest as she eyed the two liars.

“Answer me!” She yelled, a feeling of rage beginning to grow within her the longer they went without answering.

Y/n hadn’t felt Kenji loosening his grip on her or notice everyone else slightly shift out of the way. All she could focus on was their lips, watching them in anticipation for their answers.

Jade, with teary eyes and shaky breathing, had answered her. “Yes.”

Her reaction was instant, the smack that rang through the air over the loud music was a sign of her anger. But one hit wasn’t enough and Y/n found herself fucking up Jade’s face even more. She delivered hit after hit after hit, words of disapproval spewed from her mouth in hot rage. She couldn’t believe that they’d do this to her. That they’d fuck around like that and then hide it.

“Fuck you! FUCK! YOU!” Y/n screamed, tears of her own blurring her vision as her hands found Jade’s neck. “I trusted you! And this is what the fuck I get? Huh?” Her grip tightening around the girls’ neck ‘til she was gasping for air.

“Ok, that’s enough. She’s going to kill her!” Mei Mei’s worried voice broke the others from their trance and it caused Geto to move and grab Y/n off of Jade.

But that was a mistake, because soon after he pulled her off, her fist had connected with his jaw as she landed a nasty left hook on his face. “Oh Shit!” Nanami had cursed, watching the blood flow from Geto’s face.

Taking his distraction as an opportunity, Y/n started hitting him. Landing hits near his eye and fucked up nose while he poorly shielded himself. “Fucking whore! I fucking hate you!”

Geto just sat there and took the hits he was receiving, guilt and anguish making it difficult for him to breathe. He’d never seen her this angry, this hurt, before and it had him regretting everything he ever did with Jade. She wasn’t worth this. She wasn’t worth the looks of disgust he’d get from Y/n.

Kenji finally made a move to restrain his hysterical girlfriend, allowing her to get a few punches in before taking her off the man. Y/n have a swift kick to Geto’s dick just as Kenji lifted her off him. The sight had the other guys holding their own in phantom pain.

“I can’t—“ a shaky gasp for air was heard as Y/n struggled to speak. “I can’t believe you. After all i’ve done—oh God.”

Kenji worked to quiet her sobs, Wendy helping him in getting Y/n to calm down and breathe. Jade was her best friend and to sleep with a man she had such close relations with. . .Geto knew better. He could’ve chosen anyone else but chose the person would hurt her the most. And she wasn’t sure if she could ever recover from that.

“Come on baby. Come on.” Kenji ushered gently into her ear, tugging at her waist to leave the section they were in.

“You both are fucking dead to me.” She spat venomously at their bloody faces with a hateful glare. “Dead.”

And that hurt Geto more than he’d know.

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄. andddd SCENE

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𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 ━︎━ ︎𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

「︎ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬: 𝟎𝟏 + 𝟎𝟐 + 𝟎𝟑 + 𝟎𝟒 + 𝟎𝟓 + 𝟎𝟔 + 𝟎𝟕 + 𝟎𝟖 + 𝟎𝟗 + 𝟏𝟎」︎

「︎ 𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐬: 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 #𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞 」︎

𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭: @desiray562 @reneeslay @gabzlovesu @emonaculate @po3ticb3auty @protectpancakes @indiecursor

𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘: 𝐬𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐮 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐟𝐰𝐛 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲/𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 ��𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞; 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬.

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭, 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞 𝐚𝐮, 𝐧𝐨𝐧-𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐮, 𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐡𝐨𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭

𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨 𝐱 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒: 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐦𝐲 '𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤' 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐣𝐣𝐤 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞, 𝐚𝐬 𝐮𝐬𝐮𝐚𝐥.

⇉︎ 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓.: 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨, 𝐠𝐨𝐣𝐨, 𝐭𝐨𝐣𝐢, 𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚, 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐨, 𝐲𝐮𝐣𝐢, 𝐦𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐢, 𝐧𝐨𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐚, 𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢, 𝐮𝐭𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐞, 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐤𝐨, 𝐣𝐚𝐝𝐞 (𝐨𝐜), 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐲 (𝐨𝐜), 𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐢 (𝐨𝐜), 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐞𝐢 𝐦𝐞𝐢

© 𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐. 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤.

[apollostears]

𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏; 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫₀︎₁︎

♘︎ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥 𝐮𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭, 𝐝𝐨𝐦!𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨, 𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐬, 𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠

♘︎ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐲/𝐧 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐣𝐨'𝐬 𝐩��𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐣𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨

♘︎ 𝐰𝐜: 𝟐.𝟕𝐤

♘︎ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨 𝐱 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

♘︎ 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬: @desiray562 @gabzlovesu @reneeslay @emonaculate

「︎ 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 + 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 」︎

IT WAS THE FIRST PARTY OF THE SCHOOL YEAR. Satoru Gojo was hosting it and you were showing up with your friends; Jade and Wendy. Wendy knew Gojo through their mutual after school activities and by default, got invited which meant you and Jade were too. Gojo’s parties were crazy and always kept under wraps. No location was the same and the way to get in was always different. Now that you thought about it, his whole group of friends were the same when it came to throwing parties, very secretive.

“So y’all cool enough to get invited but not cool enough to get a better entrance in?” Jade complained under her breath as the three of you walked to the party.

It was at a lake house, Wendy had told you, and it happened to be located in the woody part of the area. Jade’s complaints were valid as you were thinking the same thing, but there was no way you’d ever complain about a Gojo party.

Wendy scoffed next to you but didn’t speak in response, probably agreeing that this walk was a little extra.

“You gonna leave with Geto tonight?” Wendy did ask you, just as the three of you say the house up ahead.

Suguru Geto was currently your man of interest and had been for only a month. He was a very popular person on campus like the rest of his friends so, naturally, a lot of people knew about the two of you and your situationship. Wendy and Jade were two of them and they loved pestering you about him.

“Nah. He just had me earlier today before we even came here. I’m taking my ass home with y’all.” You denied, walking up the steps of the lake house, the other two following behind.

You missed the shared look on their faces at your denial. In the month you’d been fucking him, Geto was probably around you for all thirty days. The times varied, but it seemed like you two were always with each other and for whatever reason, you believed he’d let you alone tonight.

Your friends knew that the tattooed man would not take his hands, nor eyes, off of you the minute he found you. Who wouldn’t with how beautifully you were dressed tonight.

The house was jumping with people and music, a thin haze of smoke stayed in the air from all the smoking everyone was doing. You were sure that Nanami was making hella money just off the first two hours, alone.

“If it isn’t my favorite girl.” Gojo’s flirtatious voice took the three girls’ attention.

Wendy moved to hug the white haired male and pressed a kiss to his cheek. “Thanks for the invite Gojo.” Wendy cooed, a manicured hand resting on Gojo’s chest.

Gojo smirked at the short girl and allowed his hand to drift to her hips.

“Anything for you angel.”

Jade pretended to gag at the two sex workers, hunching over for emphasis. You thought it was cute, the two of them dancing around their feelings for one another.

“You really had to bring her?”

Wendy sighed, already beginning to dread the back ‘n forth between the two. “She’s my girl Gojo, you know this. Besides, why would I bring one without the other?”

“Y/n would’ve gotten in regardless, she’s chill and she’s fucking Geto.”

“Alright. That’s my cue to leave.” You interjected, moving to escape another conversation about your active sex life.

You never understood people's fatuation with you and Geto. Everyone was talking like the two of you were a couple and you hated it. You hated the attention it brought you and you found yourself wondering if it was even worth it.

But you knew better than to think like that after the first time you brought that shit up to Geto.

Geto had wanted to see you after your twelve pm class at his tattoo shop. It was your second time that day meeting up with him, the first was for a quickie before your nine o’clock lecture. You never questioned his insatiable behavior, it was kind of attractive to know he wanted you that much. But you did begin to question everyone else’s outside investment in your arrangement with him. The purpose of fwb’s was to be secretive and lowkey, not out there and for everyone’s business. And it wasn’t like either of you were propoganding that shit, nor were your friends. So why were you getting looks and comments by everyone on campus?

You decided that today, you’d ask him about it and let him know that this wasn’t what you agreed to.

Geto’s tattoo shop was underneath his shared apartment with his friends and it was one of the few near campus. When you entered, you weren’t surprised to see a few people in there waiting to get tatted by either him, or Choso.

Yuji, Sukuna and Choso’s baby brother, was behind the counter talking with a customer when he saw you.

“Hey Y/n! Geto’s in the back doing somebody if you wanna go back there.” Yuji happily greeted you, pausing the interaction with the person.

You smiled at his enthusiasm, a complete 180 from both of his brothers. “Don’t get any cum on the table, alright?”

The smile dropped from your face so fast at what the customer said, gaining the attention of the other three people waiting. Yuji looked furious, ready to get onto the douchebag for his out of pocket comment, but Geto had beaten him to it.

“What’d you say to my girl?” Geto’s voice was threatening as he came from the hall, gloves still on like he was in the middle of a piece.

A satisfying chill ran down your spine at how quickly Geto came to your defense, although you didn’t miss the way he called you his.

The guy seemed nervous, probably realizing the weight of his comment. And as he stuttered over his words in embarrassment, Geto made his way over to you and tugged you by your wrist, pulling you into his chest.

“Go wait for me upstairs in my room. I gotta finish up here but it won’t take me long.” His voice was low for your ears only while his hands rested on your waist and his fingers rubbed shapes on your sides.

The intimate position had your head spinning and your heart racing as you nodded your head in compliance and grabbed the key from his belt loop. You stepped away and said your goodbyes to Yuji, your eyes watching the customer in bitterness.

You were surprised Geto had heard, let alone bothered to come out, but you knew that guy was probably going to get his ass beat and banned from the shop. Making your way up the stairs, leaving the shop and entering the upscale bachelor pad the boys set up for themselves, you spotted Toji raiding the fridge.

“Hey T.” You greeted, letting your presence known to the underground fighter.

Toji, with a sandwich in his mouth, tilted his head up to you with a mumbled ‘What’s up’ before continuing his search for food.

You shook your head and slipped your shoes off at the door before taking the familiar route to Geto’s room.

Upon entering, you found yourself relaxing at the familiar smell of his room, a ginger and patchouli mix. It was on everything he owned and it never failed to linger on your skin after hours in his sheets. Figuring you’d be here for awhile, you decided to use the personal shower you made a home in, and change into some clothes, a mix of his and yours.

Keeping clothes at your sneaky links place was not ideal and something you’d never done. It felt too relationship-ey. But after spending one too many a night, bedridden from exhaustion due to sex, it became inevitable for you to leave a few items here and there.

Making yourself comfortable, your mind wandered to the earlier events. Geto could have very well minded his business and let you get dogged out like that, but he didn’t. He not only made his presence known, he even made sure that you were okay and that was messing with your head. People were already going to talk about the guy’s comment, fueling their perverted fantasies about the two of you, but they definitely were gonna talk even more after Geto came to your defense.

The eventual gossip, snide remarks, and comments you’d hear for the next few days, had you frowning in distress and worry. You had made it so long without any extra attention, but you start sleeping with Geto and suddenly everyone becomes TMZ. You figure you should’ve expected it given that he was a very popular guy, but who even cared about popularity? It was college with a campus so huge and a student body so big, you wondered how anyone could be bothered with knowing you.

A heavy sigh escaped you as you tried not to worry about it before discussing with Geto what you were feeling. You don’t remember falling asleep, but when you woke up it had been two hours and Geto was pulling on boxers, hair wet from the shower he just took.

“Oh, you’re up.” Geto turned around after slipping on his shorts and saw you rubbing the sleep from your eyes.

“Did you just get done?”

Your eyes followed his movements as he moved around his room, adding more clothes than you’d like. It gave you a chance to stare at his tattooed back, red marks peaking through from earlier.

“Yeah, it took longer than planned. You remember Leo?” He asked over his shoulder just as they flexed from him putting on a white t-shirt.

You nodded your head before remembering that he couldn’t see you, “yeah. That’s who you were doing? The dragon piece on the back right?”

He turned to you in surprise as if he hadn’t been sketching and planning this piece for two weeks. Of course you’d remember who it was. “That’s my girl.” He smirked, leaning over to press a kiss to your lips.

You pulled away first, an eyebrow raised at his label for you. “There you go with that shit again.” You murmured, rolling over to check your phone.

“What’d you say?”

Sighing, you repeat yourself with more confidence “I said, there you go with that shit again. I’m not yo girl and it’s bad enough I got niggas in my shit because of you.”

You hadn’t meant to sound so annoyed but his obliviousness to the consequences of his actions, pissed you off.

“And! That scene you made earlier is all imma hear about for days.”

Geto was burning holes into your skull, you could feel his eyes on you but you refused to turn around and look at him. You knew you had gone too far. “Look at me princess.” While the nickname was sweet, his tone of voice was anything but.

Sucking in a breath of air, you continued your ruse and ignored him and focused on the social media page in front of you, not the slightest bit interesting.

You heard shuffling and wished the bed could swallow you whole as Geto towered over you, a blank look on his face. “Wanna try that again?”

“I said what I said, Suguru. You ain’t gonna do shit about it anyways.”

Now that had set it off for Geto. Your outward defiance to him was something that didn’t sit right with him. He’d have to fix that.

“Not gonna do shit. . .alright.” And before you knew it, your phone was on the floor and you were on your back being edged for over an hour all because of your smart mouth.

“‘ru, please!” You begged after he took away your orgasm for the fifth time.

You could taste the release on your tongue as fat tears fell on your puffy cheeks. Geto seemed unfazed by your begging but his dick was hard as he felt himself getting off on your neediness. If you weren’t being stubborn, you could have cum three orgasm denials’ ago but you refused to answer his question.

“You wanna cum?”

Whimpers tumbled past your lips as your hands helplessly clenched the black sheets under you. “Yes, fuck!” Geto’s fingers were back on your puffy clit, abusing it for his own pleasure as you squirmed in overstimulation.

“Then who’s pussy this is? Hm?”

The answer weighed on your brain because you knew what it would mean if you said it. But you really wanted to cum so bad. “Y-yours! Yours!” You were so close to your release, the coil in your stomach tightening once again.

“Good girl. Go ahead, cum on my fingers.” His deep voice cooed at your pussy like he was talking to it.

Another curl of his fingers brushing up against your sweet spot and you came with a cry, toes curled and mouth open you finally came. Geto gave you a moment to come down while he pulled off his shorts and boxers, paying attention to his throbbing cock.

“Don’t pass out on me now baby. I’m not done with you yet.”

That was the last time you ever talked back to him.

Geto had been watching you from his spot outside next to Nanami, who was busy selling to the partygoers. He had seen you walk in with your friends. Watching as Gojo greeted you guys like the party host he was. You looked gorgeous as always, your outfit fitting you perfectly leaving Geto wanting to see more.

He always wanted more.

Some girls had come up to him several times throughout the night as he sat outside waiting for you. It was laughable, he thought, how any of them thought that they could ever compare to you. But, you guys were only fwb and he shouldn’t be this infatuated with you. But then your eyes finally land on his, checking him out shamelessly that it sent a shiver down his spine.

He motioned you over to him with his finger, legs spread wide for you to sit on his lap when you came over. You were only focused on him and if your friends were to see you now, all enamoured by him, they’d only tease you more, complaining about how dickmatized you were.

“Hi baby.” You smiled, looking every bit of the fiend you are, as you made a seat on his lap.

Geto pressed a quick kiss to your lips, some of the smoke he inhaled seeping into your mouth. His arms took their familiar place around your waist, one hand resting on your lower stomach and his other on your hip. You and Nanami held a quick exchange, him sliding you the blunt he was using just as he dealt with another customer. You grew comfortable in Geto’s arms, leaning back so your back was touching his chest and your hand resting in his hair.

“You look good. All this for me?”

The laugh tumbled from your lips, smoke coming out and forming a small cloud between you two. “You funny Suguru.” You sat up off of him and gestured to your body, “all this? Is not for you, okay?” You had forgotten about Nanami’s presence until he let out a chuckle at your display.

“Damn Geto.” The blond whistled lowly, counting his cash happily.

You rolled your eyes at Nanami’s instigating ass, nudging his thigh with your foot before falling back comfortably on Geto’s chest. You didn’t miss the grip Geto developed on your hip, a sign that you would ignore not knowing what it meant.

“That was real cute princess.” The chuckle that escaped his lips was for show, keeping up a light facade at your comment. It was moments like these where Geto had to remember that he didn’t own you and that you guys were simply fucking, but he really wished he could fuck you like he did.

Well, actually. . .

As you were in the middle of conversing with Nanami, Geto slipped his hand discreetly in between your thighs and tightly cupped your pussy, voice dangerously low as he spoke four letters that sent trembles through your body.

“Mine.”

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄 𝐈. 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐲'𝐚𝐥𝐥! 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬?!!

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄 𝐈𝐈. 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐥

𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭: @brownmochi @knjkitten @sweeneyblue1 @gabzlovesu@desiray562 @namjoonswifeyy @nyxeclipse @rubinocore @uniquelybeautiful @somerandompipzsxh @dabilovesme @histarean @hannas16 @caribbeanwifey19

[apollostears]

𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏; 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫₀︎₂︎

♘︎ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 + 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 : 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐱𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐲, 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯 [ 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐯 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 ]

♘︎ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐲/𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬.

♘︎ 𝐰𝐜: 𝟎.𝟗𝐤

♘︎ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨 𝐱 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

♘︎ 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬: @desiray562 @gabzlovesu @reneeslay @emonaculate

「︎ 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 + 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 + 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 」︎

SUGURU GETO WAS THE BIGGEST WHORE ON CAMPUS. Which was saying something considering his friend group. He didn’t have an overly high body count, but in his three years of college, he had seen his fair share of pussy. None of them lasted more than two weeks and all of them were left wanting more. But Geto never cared, he always told them straight up not to fall in love with him. And it worked for him for a while. Never seriously catching feelings for any of his hoes, until he met Y/n.

He met her through Gojo because of his connection with Wendy. Originally, he was pushing up on Jade and he almost had her until Y/n showed up to the small smoke sesh at their apartment looking fine and his focus changed. Y/n never knew about Jade and Geto’s almost happening. She just ignorantly waltzed into his life and has stayed there since the start of senior year a month ago.

“What are you doing here?”

She had approached the sleek, dark blue car with annoyance. It was three in the morning when Geto had texted Y/n that he was outside. She had on a silk bonnet, a robe and crocs when she exited the doors of her off-campus housing building. Geto had never seen her look more beautiful.

“I got hungry and thought of you.” He explained simply, shrugging his bare shoulders.

Geto wore a black muscle shirt with black sweatpants, a plain gold chain and some slip ons.

The girl had scoffed but found herself entering the sports car with no further explanation. He knew food was her weak spot and was a guarantee in getting her to go anywhere.

Silence filled the car for a while as Y/n took a moment to fully wake up, drowsiness staying in her bones. Pulling up to the 24 hour dumpling restaurant, Geto escorted her inside before sitting at the booth by the window.

The two partners placed their orders. Well, Geto placed Y/n’s order and his own, and then they waited as riria., a Japanese artist, played throughout the eatery.

While Y/n would be lost in thought, Geto would find himself staring at her in deep regard. She was an enigma to him, something he couldn’t quite understand just yet. And she was beautiful, more than what was on the surface but internally, from what he was able to discover where she wasn’t wanting to share. Geto was well aware that he should not have gotten this attached to someone he’s only supposed to share a bed with, but he couldn’t stop himself even if he tried.

“Earth to dumbass. Stop staring at me and eat.” Y/n’s voice snapped at him and brought him back to earth.

Even when she was annoyed with him, her voice was still beautiful.

Fuck, he was down bad.

“You like your food?” Geto would ask, once again watching Y/n as she ate.

Y/n rolled her eyes as she brought the chopsticks to her mouth with the dumpling on it. “You mean the food that you ordered me? Sure, it’s good.”

What Geto would fail to notice behind her sarcasm and edgy tone, was that she was well and truly fed up with him.

And when the black haired man went to speak again, Y/n snapped. “Listen, Geto you can’t be doing this.”

Geto? Since when was he Geto?

“Huh?”

“Jesus, you can’t be this dumb. We’re supposed to be on a ‘fuck-only’ basis. Not you coming at three in the morning because you’re bored. We’re not dating and we will never be dating, so stop doing shit like this. It’s fucking with my reputation and it’s bad enough I’ve been fucking with you for as long as I have.”

Truthfully, she hadn’t meant to be so loud. But Geto was failing at reading the room and she needed to be the one to teach him the lesson.

Geto had to work to control his expressions as an army of emotions marched through him. From anger, to sadness, to embarrassment, he was feeling them all.

And a simple “Okay.” was all he was able to release once the battle was done.

It was silent after that. The slurping and chewing all came from Y/n as Geto had lost his appetite. Even the smooth music did nothing to quell his rampant thoughts. His anxiety was flaring and making his neck flush red with worry. Geto’s hands gripped his sweats feverishly, his legs bouncing in syncopation. His heart felt like it was going to beat out of his chest and the overwhelming urge to inhale a gulp of air like he couldn’t breathe, was strong. With an abrupt smack of his knee hitting the table, Geto stood and quickly left the restaurant. His back hit the paved wall on the side of the building as he quickly tried to calm himself.

Relax. Relax. Relax. He just kept chanting over and over in his head until he felt himself calm down enough that he could breathe regularly again.

The chimes on the restaurant door echoed loudly in the midnight sky and reminded Geto that he did not come here alone.

“Are you okay?” Sensing the distress radiating off his body, Y/n kept a distance from him in case he needed space.

For the sake of discussion, Geto nodded his head before straightening himself out, fishing the keys out of his pocket, Geto told her he’d pay her back for the meal and the two of them entered the car.

And as he dropped Y/n off in a hurry, one thing remained true; he had been fucking with her for too long.

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄. definitely a short chapter but a peek into Geto’s thoughts on reader and how her words will end up affecting their relationship.

𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭: @brownmochi @knjkitten @sweeneyblue1 @gabzlovesu @desiray562 @namjoonswifeyy @nyxeclipse @rubinocore @uniquelybeautiful @somerandompipzsxh @dabilovesme @histarean @hannas16 @caribbeanwifey19

[apollostears]

𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏;𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫₀︎₈︎

♘︎ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 + 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬: 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭, 𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐝

♘︎ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐚𝐬 𝐲/𝐧 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐠𝐨, 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬.

♘ 𝐰𝐜: 𝟏.𝟒𝐤

♘ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨 𝐱 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫; 𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐢 𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐚 (𝐨𝐜) 𝐱 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

♘︎ 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬: @desiray562 @gabzlovesu @reneeslay @emonaculate @po3ticb3auty @indiecursor @hufflefluffwh0re @protectpancakes @luvrgalore

「︎ 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 + 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 + 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 」︎

“S-SO CLOSE —AHH! KENJI!” Y/n was a stuttering mess of drool and cum as she found herself bouncing on Kenji’s cock dumbly, already having cummed three times prior. He was different from Geto but still good, got the job done and he could eat pussy well. Which is all he’s been doing the past week as it was the last week before Thanksgiving break.

Kenji’s rough hands held tightly onto Y/n’s hips, his own bucking up into her sloppy cunt as she came again, squirting onto his stomach and thighs. Kenji had never felt true pleasure before he had met her. “Shit shit shit!” He groaned lowly, barely pulling Y/n off of him before his cum spurted out and onto his chest.

She hit the sheets softly, her breath slowly coming back to her in shallow puffs. It was weird sometimes. Sticking around after sex. Hookup culture had got Y/n accustomed to leaving after the deed, or the other person finding their way out. Except when she was with Geto.

Geto . . . Y/n couldn’t help but roll her eyes at the thought of him. It had been weeks since she’d seen either of them and she’d like to keep it that way. Jade moved out and stayed with some other girl she knew, Wendy nor Y/n knew who she was and they both didn’t care. From what Choso shared with her, Geto was spending all his time in the shop, hiding out from the others. Not an ounce of sympathy ran through her veins when she discovered this. He deserved it, after all.

“I’ll be back.” Kenji’s voice pulled her from her thoughts, her eyes following his movements as he tugged on sweats and a hoodie.

The two of them had never discussed what happened nor why Y/n reacted the way she did. A fair reaction, yes, but it’s different when you’re in a relationship and you’re supposed to be committed to your boyfriend. Not flipping over your ex-sneaky link and best friend are doing. And while Kenji didn’t outright show his emotions, he sure did show them while fucking. Marking her up, asking her who she belonged to. Then there were things he was doing without her permission or knowledge.

Like the hidden photos of her naked body while she slept, cum at her entrance and marks on her body. The videos of him fucking her that he so strategically recorded, all of which were tucked away in secret.

And she didn’t say anything when he left, already deciding she’d leave a bit after he did. Y/n wasn’t sure yet, but something about Kenji was off and it was slowly turning her away from the sweet boy she met months ago. As she was getting dressed, her phone went off and it was a call.

“Hello?”

“Can we talk? I-I really need to talk to you.”

A small chill ran down her spine at the voice on the other end. “Why, Geto?”

There was a pregnant pause, Geto racking his brain on the other end and Y/n ready to hang up on hers.

“Need to apologize. Please, Y/n.”

Now, it was Y/n’s turn to stop and think. Before now, she hadn’t decided that she needed clarity or answers on why Jade and Geto were fucking. But now that those things were being offered, maybe she did.

“Where.”

GETO HARBORED A LOT OF GUILT. Guilt that he knew he had no one else to blame but himself. For three weeks he was living out of his tattoo shop, putting a pause on clients and adding new pieces of torture on himself. His friends hadn’t kicked him out; they couldn’t, there was no need to, but Geto had made that decision on his own as it was for the best. Utahime ripped into him and Jade the moment Y/n left with Kenji, and he took it, deciding that this was his price to pay. Jade, on the other hand, had had enough and got into it with Utahime despite being injured already. Fair to say that she lost that fight and had looked to Geto for help, to which he ignored her as he was done suffering because of her.

Now, a whole leg done and twenty blunts later, Geto was ready to ask for forgiveness. No amount of fucking could ever make him forget his love for her. A love that would never truly go away and he’d rather settle on being her friend than her enemy. So when she answered and agreed to meet him, he found himself on the brink of tears at his shot of redemption. His shot at her.

“You look like shit.” Were Y/n’s first words to Geto and he couldn’t help the chuckle that left him.

He most likely did look like shit, a consequence of barely taking care of himself for three weeks. His hand found a way to his greasy hair as he tugged it back into a bun. “And you look beautiful, as always. I haven’t ordered, did you want anything?”

The warm ambiance of the ramen shop made him feel more confident in his words, even if he was shaking with nerves on the inside. Y/n’s eyes took him in, a small look of pity was in her eyes as her lips twisted up in a grimace.

“When’s the last time you ate? Or even slept?” He noted the concern in his voice and he cursed himself for not doing a better job cleaning up. He didn’t want her caring about him, he didn’t deserve it.

Geto shrugged dismissively before waving down the waitress to give her Y/n’s usual order.

“Can we get two bowls of the House Special ramen? Extra onions on one, please? And two cups of tea as well, cream and sugar on the side. Thank you!” Y/n ordered quickly, menus already in hand to hand back to the waitress while Geto stared at her in awe.

After giving the waitress another smile, Y/n turned back to Geto with a raised eyebrow. “I hope you ain’t think you was gonna apologize and not eat. If I eat, you do too. Besides, I kinda fucked up your appetite last time and i’m sorry for that.”

Last time. . . Oh! A blush decorated Geto’s ears, the only place he ever did blush if he was flustered or embarrassed. Y/n smiled a bit at the sight, remembering all the times she teased him just to see him blush.

A gentle giant, he was. Still cold and calculated when needed, but he was always soft with her, something she adored when they were ‘together.’ Y/n blinked, reminding herself of what she came here for and that she still had Kenji and that Kenji was good. And safe.

“Don’t apologize, I deserved it. But what you did not deserve were my actions afterwards. I have no excuse or justification for sleeping around with Jade. It was messy and disrespectful to you. I never thought I would hurt you but I have, and it is my biggest regret.” Geto paused to wet his chapped lips and to allow the waitress to place the tea and iced water down. “I love you, Y/n and that’s something that will always stay. And I'd love to still be a part of your life but I know that isn’t possible, so even if this is the last time I ever see you I wanted you to know that I’m sorry.”

It was silent, scarily so, as Y/n fixed her tea how she liked it and even fixed Geto’s how he always had it, her eyes finding his when she was done.

“What you and Jade did was. . .inexcusable and something I’d never do to you. I appreciate you apologizing, but I don’t trust you and I don’t know when I ever will. But I do know that you will always be in my life, someway and somehow. I could not ever see it any other way, so this is a chance. A chance to start over.” She spoke carefully, her finger tracing the rim of the tea cup.

Geto hung onto her every word and had to fight himself from jumping out of his seat with joy. He truly did not deserve her or her kindness, but he was thankful for it. For the first time in awhile, Geto smiled and stuck his hand out.

“Hi, I’m Geto Suguru but everyone calls me Geto.”

Y/n smiled back and shook the man's tattooed hand. “Hi Geto, I'm Y/n. It's nice to meet you.”

And this time, Geto was not fucking up.

taglist: @solarisxu @kennyackermanswhore @chaoticevilbakugo @indiecursor @gabzlovesu @desiray562 @brownmochii @knjkitten @sweeneyblue1@namjoonswifeyy @nyxeclipse @rubinocore @uniquelybeautiful @somerandompipzsxh @dabilovesme @histarean @hannas16 @caribbeanwifey19@emonaculate @po3ticb3auty @hufflefluffwh0re

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄. thoughts on geto’s apology??? thoughts on what kenji’s gonna do 😬😬

[apollostears]

𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏; 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫₀︎₃︎

♘︎ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 + 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 : 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯 [ 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐯 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 ], 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐢 𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐚

♘︎ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐛𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲/𝐧'𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩. 𝐲/𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐢 𝐚𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞.

♘︎ 𝐰𝐜: 𝟏.𝟎𝟓𝐤

♘︎ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨 𝐱 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

♘︎ 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬: @desiray562 @gabzlovesu @reneeslay @emonaculate @po3ticb3auty

「︎ 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 + 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 + 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 」︎

YOUR RELATIONSHIP WITH GETO HAD DEFINITELY TAKEN A TURN. And it was not for the better. In the three weeks since the restaurant, Geto had fucked you a total of four times and each of those times ended with either one of you leaving immediately after. Geto no longer stayed to cuddle with you or even wait for round two and you understood enough to know that you should be moving the same way he was. And you were. But why did it suck so bad?

It wasn’t until you had heard from Utahime, a mutual friend of yours, that Geto was fucking someone else, that you really understood your place now. She assumed it was you she had heard the other night at the boys apartment whilst she helped Choso with an assignment. And that definitely fucking sucked.

“That man has been checking you out since we got here. Please tell us that you see what we see.” Wendy begged you one day during a study session with the girls.

You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion but turned your head slightly to your left to see what she was referring to. Sure enough, there was a man with two other guys and when your eyes met his, he sent you a smirk and a wink, maintaining that eye contact with you.

The intensity of his stare had you turning your head, flustered with heat. A move that was not missed by the four women sitting with you. “Oh, he’s coming over!” Shoko gushed a little too loudly for your liking. Her loud admission had you wanting the library floor to swallow you whole.

“Act natural.” Utahime sharply whispered before whipping open a history textbook.

You couldn’t understand how you landed with such an odd group of girls, but you were thankful for them. Weird antics and all.

“Hey, my apologies for approaching you ladies like this.” The man now stood next to you, his smell drifting across the table gently.

Fuck he smelt good. And his voice was good?!

“It’s no problem. . .” Mei Mei was the first to speak as she searched for his name.

“Kenji. And what are your names?”

Wendy gave him a look and a smile. A smile that you knew meant she was about to meddle in something. “Well Kenji, I can tell you that her name is Y/n and that she’s 100% single! And available Saturday night.” You almost missed that last part but Kenji definitely didn’t as you caught him smirk at you.

“Imma beat yo ass Wendy. You can’t be exposing me like that.” You scolded her, paying no real attention to the man staring you down.

A deep chuckle interrupted your scolding and you began to realize just how attractive this man was. And how stupid you’d be not to engage with him.

“Is it okay Ms. Y/n, if you and I go on a date Saturday night?”

You hesitated in giving a response. Rightfully so as you had just met this man, but with the looks you were getting from the girls, you knew your answer.

“Yes, that’s okay Kenji. However, I would like for us to meet before then just as a preliminary meetup.”

The smile that graced his features should’ve told you all you needed to know about him. But you couldn’t tell trouble from a mile away when it looked like that.

“Anything you want, angel.”

Kenji Nakamura, a name so sweet for the devil.

GETO WAS AWARE THAT WHAT HE WAS DOING WAS MESSY, but having Jade under him was something he’d truly begin to love. She never gave him attitude or challenged him when he asked her to do anything. She was completely submissive; the total opposite of Y/n. As he pushed Jade’s legs back and fucked deeper into her, Geto could say that there was nothing that could get him roped back into Y/n. Messing with her for too long had made him soft. It had him actually considering a relationship for once and that was not a part of his brand at all.

“You’re really good at this.” Jade’s unwarranted response was given as she gathered her clothes to put back on.

Geto simply watched her naked form become clothed by the items she wore on her way over. It was six pm and he had her since three that afternoon. The tattoo artist gave a hum in response, too lost in thought to even bother coming up with a cocky response to her obvious observation.

“You don’t feel bad?” He did ask, just as Jade had slid on her shoes.

She turned to look at him, confusion etched onto her face as she attempted to make a bun with her braids. “About?”

Geto shifted in his spot on the large bed, suddenly feeling like the purpose behind his question was too vulnerable. “Fuckin’ the same guy as your best friend.”

Jade laughed with indifference as a shrug came over her shoulders. “Why would I? She wasn’t dating you and, technically, we were almost fucking before you met her.”

“So, what’s with the sneaking around then?”

He knew he was asking too many questions for someone who wasn’t supposed to care but he was curious to understand Jade’s blatant willingness to sleep with him. Knowing just how much time Y/n spent with him.

“Fuck buddies are supposed to be on the low, Suguru. Or did you forget that?” Jade held a condescending look on her face, her hand on the door handle to leave.

Hearing his name on her lips made him feel ill and Geto knew he needed to shut that down immediately. With a roll of his eyes, he stood in all his naked glory and headed towards his bathroom.

“It’s Geto and you know your way out. I’ll call you if I need you.” Were the last words he shared with her for the night before shutting his bathroom door.

As he showered away the remnants of his relations with Jade, Geto began to wonder if this was a mistake. While he knew that his feelings for Y/n were one sided, something told him that fucking her best friend would not settle well with her.

But who was he to care about what she thought.

They were only fucking after all.

NOTE. oh yeah, shit's getting messy. the real plot is only beginning! how we feeling about jade now? predictions on kenji’s character??

𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭: @brownmochi @knjkitten @sweeneyblue1 @gabzlovesu @desiray562 @namjoonswifeyy @nyxeclipse @rubinocore @uniquelybeautiful @somerandompipzsxh @dabilovesme @histarean @hannas16 @caribbeanwifey19

[apollostears]

𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏; 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫₀︎₅︎

♘︎ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 + 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 : 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟, 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭, 𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐜𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤, 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞!𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐢, 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐩 [ 𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 ]

♘︎ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 : 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐲/𝐧'𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐢 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐬. 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐢 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝...𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝.

♘ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨 𝐱 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫; 𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐢 (𝐨𝐜) 𝐱 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

♘︎ 𝐰𝐜 : 𝟎.𝟖𝐤

♘︎ 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬: @desiray562 @gabzlovesu @reneeslay @emonaculate @po3ticb3auty @indiecursor @protectpancakes

「︎ 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 + 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 + 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 」︎

THINGS HAD BEEN TENSE SINCE THE EVENTS OF LAST MONTH. Finding out that Kenji was a fighter was one thing but everyone else finding out that you knew Kenji, was another. Why? Because Sukuna lost and that sent him into a rage like no other. You weren’t sure if anything could ever be the same after that. The look of betrayal that painted Sukuna’s face had you wanting to cry tears of forgiveness, although you had done nothing wrong.

“I promise I didn’t know!” You guys were now backstage in the locker rooms for the Home team.

Wendy had a grip on your wrist, ready to pull you back at any time. Nanami and Choso were on either side of you, unsure of what their friend would do. Sukuna had never hit a woman but that didn’t mean he was above it and with how angry he was right now, no one wanted to find out.

Sukuna’s fiery red eyes stared at you with such hatred and disgust. “Fuck that. You’re supposed to be my best friend and yet you’re out here fucking with the enemy.” His words were like acid hitting your skin, it had you flinching in pain. “God, is it that hard for you to not fuck anybody? Are you that much of a fucking whore?!”

That caused a commotion between your friends. Wendy was quick to let go of your wrist so that she could charge at Sukuna herself. Everything after that was a blur; you don’t remember Yuji and the kids escorting you out of the arena nor do you remember Kenji spotting you with them and taking you home. You don’t know how much you cried or how hard you begged Sukuna not to be mad at you, but everyone else did. They saw how upset you were by everything your friend was saying.

Sukuna wasn’t just another person to you and vice versa. He was the one you spent the most time with besides Geto. He was the one who you shared your secrets and worries with. The two of you met just two weeks prior to you meeting Geto as he was the one to invite you over to the smoke sesh. And somehow, in some weird way, the two of you clicked. So his words hit harder than you could ever have imagined.

Since then, you had stayed away from the guys that became like brothers to you, spending more time with Kenji ever since he officially became your boyfriend. And you weren’t avoiding them in a cowardly way. You just knew that Sukuna would want nothing to do with you. And that hurt more than anyone could ever know.

“Baby.” Kenji called out for you, stopping the negative thoughts you were having.

You blinked once, twice, three times before answering. “Sorry, did you say something?”

He smiled, getting up from his gaming chair to crawl in between your spread legs and rest his head on your tummy.

“What’s on your mind, angel?”

Kenji was good at that; being present and attentive to your needs. It made it easier for you to fall for him. “Just midterms. Nothing serious.”

Lying wasn’t something you wanted to do in your perfect relationship. But your thoughts about another guy, best friend or not, may trigger the already possessive man and you didn’t want that.

“You love me?” His voice was muffled as he pressed his face into your stomach.

Love was something you had yet to identify in your whirlwind romance with him but it was apparently something he did.

Your hesitation wasn’t welcomed and you found yourself wincing in pain at the sudden dig of his nails into your hips. His eyes were dark as they looked up at you in anticipation.

“Ow! The hell?!” You cursed, trying to wiggle free from his hold but he was stronger than you.

Kenji moved into a plank position, his arms on either side of your hips and his hands were now firmly gripping your skin.

“Do you love me, baby?” The sweet boy you had just seen moments before had turned into someone else.

“Y-yes, of course. I’m sorry for making you think otherwise!” This was an unfortunate situation, one that you never expected to find yourself in, but you didn’t want to see the outcome.

Immediately, Kenji offered you a smile brighter than the sun as he leaned down to press a feverish kiss on your lips.

His emotions were giving you whiplash, but as he kissed you with such passion and touched you with lustful hands, you found yourself melting into him.

“Wanna make you feel good.” He mumbled against your lips, hot hands tugging at the waistband of the sweats you wore.

A soft moan slipped out your mouth at the future acts to come. “Yes. Please, yes.”

You wouldn’t know it yet, but Kenji had you eating out the palms of his hands. And my God, were they dirty.

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄. hate to do y’all like this but y’all were starting to love kenji and i could not have that 💀 so now the real drama starts.

𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭: @brownmochi @knjkitten @sweeneyblue1 @gabzlovesu @desiray562 @namjoonswifeyy @nyxeclipse @rubinocore @uniquelybeautiful @somerandompipzsxh @dabilovesme @histarean @hannas16 @caribbeanwifey19

[apollostears]

𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏; 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫₀︎₄︎

♘︎ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 + 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 : 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟, 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭

♘︎ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 : 𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐢 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲/𝐧 𝐠𝐨 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚'𝐬 𝐛𝐢𝐠 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐧, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞?

♘︎ 𝐰𝐜 : 𝟏.𝟗𝐤

♘︎ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨 𝐱 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫; 𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐢 𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐚 [𝐨𝐜] 𝐱 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

♘︎ 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬: @desiray562 @gabzlovesu @reneeslay @emonaculate @po3ticb3auty @indiecursor @protectpancakes

「︎ 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 + 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 + 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 」︎

KENJI NAKAMURA WAS UNCONVENTIONALLY HANDSOME and some of you found that extremely attractive, more than you’d care to admit. Maybe it was the way his white locks were always pushed back by some type of headband or the way one cheek had a dimple that showed when he smiled, whatever it was had you weak in the knees. The predate meet up the two of you had at the university’s on-campus café was considered a textbook success. And when you reported this to the girls, they blew your eardrums with screams. Save for Jade, who was confused about the whole situation. But you felt hopeful, nonetheless, and as you got ready to leave for the official date, Geto had not appeared on your mind once.

“You remember what you do if you need help, right?” Wendy was preparing for a session when she stepped out of her room in the white lingerie set Gojo gifted her.

Seeing her body like that was of no surprise to you. You couldn’t even begin to count how many times the three of you had seen each other half naked, or naked, in the years you’ve lived together.

“Yes mom, I know the steps. You should be saying that to Jade. She is the one sneaking out late at night.” The girl in question had been out of the apartment since earlier that day

Neither of you had any idea where she had been, but she was grown and had enough sense to be cautious while out on her escapades.

With a pointed look, Wendy folded her brown arms over her chest and jutted her chin out. “Don’t worry ‘bout her, okay? She’ll get spoken to, trust.”

You couldn’t help but laugh at her protectiveness. “Girl, I need to go and meet this man. I’ll be back tonight. Have a good session babe!”

As she was saying her goodbye’s, you had left knowing that if you stayed any longer you’d definitely be late meeting Kenji. Wendy was a Camgirl, often doing videos on a weekly basis and sometimes teaming up with Gojo, her unofficial-official boyfriend who was also in the Cam world. As irregular as their relationship was, you hoped for something like that. Maybe Kenji could be that someone. . .You’d have an idea after this afternoon.

The mysterious man had chosen a local art museum as the place of choice. You thought it was different from what most men you’ve dealt with would choose, and Sukuna’s offhand comments about Kenji choosing that place to up his chances of fucking you, did not help your hesitation. But when you met him in front of the entrance, dressed casually in beige/brown colors, you realized that not all men held secret agendas like Sukuna did. Some were good and Kenji was one of them.

“You look amazing. I brought a small thing of flowers, [favorite flower] right? I uh, kinda talked to your friend, Mei Mei? Yeah, she told me what you liked.”

Flowers?! Swoon.

A shit eating grin was stretched across your face as you happily took the flowers and gave him a hug. “Thank you Kenji! They’re beautiful.”

A small blush dusted his cheeks and there that dimple was, showing up on his boyish smile. Extending his arm out to you, he gave you an expectant look.

“Shall we discover the art that is this city?”

Like a kid with a crush, you giggled shamelessly before linking your arm around his. “We shall.”

Fuck, you were down bad.

“THERE’S NO WAY THAT HAPPENED!” Kenji walked next to you in awe.

You had just told him about a story with you and Jade, one that was definitely embarrassing but a testimony to you guys’ strong friendship. “Look, I wish I could forget it but it was so embarrassing.”

The museum was a great first date. After moving past the initial suspicion and nerves, you realized that Kenji was harmless and that the two of you had a lot in common. “You sure do have an interesting life. I was kinda surprised you agreed to go out with me, considering Geto and all.”

You were taken by surprise, why now? Why here? Sensing your discomfort, Kenji stopped walking to place a hand on your upper arm, stopping you in your tracks.

“Hey,” he said gently, moving his other hand to softly grab your chin and turn your face to his, “I'm sorry for bringing him up. I just--”

“No. It’s fine, just took me by surprise is all.” You laughed nervously, one of your own hands coming up to touch his wrist that was connected to the hand on your face. “And there is no ‘Geto and all’ there never was and never will be.”

Your definitive tone was all Kenji needed to hear to understand that there was a part of you that he did not need access to as you had closed it off to the world, and even yourself. When his hand finally released your chin, your skin began to miss the warmth that his large palm gave you. It was a simple gesture, but one that had your stomach churning with butterflies. His hand on your arm slid down to meet your own as he casually intertwined your fingers together. A bold move, but one that he made seem natural and you were okay with that.

“You hungry? There’s a place with the best Katsudon I’ve ever had.”

A smile found a way onto your face as all previous tension left you. “Oh really? Better than your mama’s?”

“Way better.” Kenji’s dimple made an appearance as he offered you a genuine smile.

Well who were you to pass on the opportunity of discovering better food? So, with a shrug, you and Kenji decided on Katsudon to end a good date.

“Alright then, Pretty boy. Take me to this place that’s better than your mama’s own food.”

With a wolfish grin, Kenji tugged you with him as the two of you made the small walk to the shop.

ATTENDING SUKUNA’S MATCH WITH THE CREW WAS SOMETHING OUT OF A MOVIE. It had been a week since your date with Kenji, where three more dates had occurred in between then and now, and there had been a notable change in your behavior. You were happier, less stressed, and satisfied. Things were easy with Kenji and while it was unusual for you to fall for someone so quickly, he didn’t give you much of a choice. And truthfully, you liked it. This would be your first meetup with the group since the party.

“So if Ryo wins this match, he’s undefeated?” Shoko asked as you all met up in the lobby of the arena.

Sukuna and Toji’s nightly activities were illegal but the people who funded them weren't. And so you guys found yourself at a rented out sports arena to watch the match. Since he was one of the contenders, he managed to secure you guys with front row seats for the bloodfest that was supposed to happen soon.

Toji appeared behind her, an arm thrown across her shoulder as he stole some popcorn from her. “Yup. The bastard will be the first fighter of our club, to have four seasons undefeated. He’s a fucking monster.”

Which was true, Ryomen Sukuna was an absolute monster in the ring. From the few times you’ve attended his matches, usually due to Wendy going with Gojo, you’ve seen how brutal he is. It makes sense he’d be undefeated since he started college.

“Is that why he molly whopped your ass two weeks ago?” You could hear the smirk in Gojo’s voice as he pointed out Toji’s shortcomings.

“I’ll do the same to you if you keep talking.” He threatened, meaning every word.

You thought it was funny how the boys bickered, each of them purposely pissing the other off like they hated each other.

“Who taught you ‘Molly Whopped’? I know you not cultured enough for that shit.” You pointed out, moving to stand next to Nanami who offered a piece of an edible.

All of you shared a laugh as Gojo pouted and sucked his teeth. “I’m cultured.” He mumbled, while Wendy babied his fragile ego.

“Who are we waiting on?” Utahime had returned with Choso and Mei Mei, an abundance of snacks in hand.

“Geto and Jade. Geto’s picking up the kids and I actually don’t know what Jade’s doing.”

Wendy not knowing where Jade was, was weird. Truthfully, you didn’t know either. She knew of the match happening tonight and you thought she’d ride with you guys but she wasn’t home when y’all left.

Nanami had looked at his phone as a text came through. “They are in the parking lot. Apparently Jade caught a ride with Geto on the way here.” He announced before placing the device back into his pocket.

“She’s catching more than that.” You heard Toji mumble from his place next to you.

Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion. “Huh?”

Like a deer caught in headlights, a brief look of surprise crossed his face before he attempted to cover up his mistake. “Nothing.”

You opened your mouth to press the issue but the sound of Yuji’s excited greeting stopped you.

“Hey guys!” The pink haired boy came with his two friends, one being Toji’s younger brother and the other a friend they met when starting school.

Nobara gave you guys a smile and a wave, giving you a hug before addressing the other girls. Megumi trailed behind slowly, a neutral look on his face. Him and Toji were so similar yet so opposite, it was scary.

You were the first to see Geto come in with Jade trailing behind him. He looked good, unnaturally so, and it pissed you off that you were attracted to him. But as you were busy taking in his appearance, you couldn’t help but notice something off with Jade’s.

“Is that his shirt?” You hadn’t meant to sound so surprised, but it was a shocker to see her wearing his clothes. Something that, prior to you, he had never let anyone do.

Jade was lucky you missed the stank look she gave you, but she wasn’t lucky in her tone of voice when she answered your question. “Is there a problem?”

Geto looked embarrased as the rest of your friends watched on. Watching for your response to the unwarranted disrespect you had just received.

“Better watch it Jade. It was a simple question, chill the fuck out before there’s a problem to be had, for real.” You loved Jade like a sister and so you knew how smart mouthed she was. But that shit wasn’t going to slide with you and she knew better than to do that.

A look of regret came across her features as she readjusted the bag on her shoulder. “Yeah, I’m sorry. I just had an embarrassing accident and Geto came through for me.”

You were wary to accept her sudden story but you nodded your head nonetheless. “Glad you guys made it safely. C’mon, the match is about to start.”

The incident that happened in the lobby moments prior was forgotten as you all headed to your seats in anticipation. The place was packed and you honestly felt like a celebrity walking through the arena in front of everyone.

As you all got settled in, you were sandwiched in between Megumi and Mei Mei. The three of you are closer to the middle and in perfect view of the ring. The lights dimmed as the opposing fighter prepared to come out and music filled the already loud arena. “Who’d they say he was fighting again?”

“At 256 pounds of pure muscle, this newcomer has demolished his last few matches, only having one loss on his new record. Ladies and Gentlemen, The Punisher!”

The tunnel to your right had smoke billowing out of it as you all awaited to see who this newcomer was and it was not who you expected.

“Kenji?”

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄. 𝐲𝐚'𝐥𝐥....𝐢'𝐦 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬

𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭: @brownmochi @knjkitten @sweeneyblue1 @gabzlovesu @desiray562 @namjoonswifeyy @nyxeclipse @rubinocore @uniquelybeautiful @somerandompipzsxh @dabilovesme @histarean @hannas16 @caribbeanwifey19

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JADE CAN GO TO HELL

IMMEDIATELY!! like???? you can’t find yo own nigga?? fuck toji or something, damn!!!

but this new chapter finna be what reader deserves, non-toxic niggas

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𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐱 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐮𝐩 🌚 𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐩𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧

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AHHHHHHHHHHHH OMGOMGOMGOMGIMH IM IN LOVE WITH YN THE WAY SHE BEAT THIER ASSES GIRL

YESS KILL DAT HOEEEEEEEE but thank you angel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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WENDY CAME TF THRU BITCH OMGGGG AHHHH I LOVE HER SM I LOVE UR SERIES SM I CANT WAIT FOR US TO FIND OUT

wendy want all the mf smoke!!!! thank you for reading 🥰🥰🥰🥰 we gone find out soon though 😉

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oh my god i just caught up on situationship AND THAT SNAKE BITCH JADE HAD THAT ASS WHOOPING COMING FOR HER i'm so excited for the next chapter i cannot wait for us to find out <333

THANK YOU!!!! yesss i’m literally so ready for us to discover wtf really been going down in the sheets with geto. y’all think jade and geto should have a redeption arc??