#𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗠𝗜𝗦𝗦𝗜𝗢𝗡 ꒰ GOJO ꒱

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. . . biblically accurate gojo has my heart. especially biblically accurate baby gojo.

imagine him just being born and his parents are looking down at him swaddled in that white cloth. he looks ethereal, he's an angel and he's just been born. you'd swear he came from the heaven's. this thought was even more so real because of the four other tiny eyes. there were two sets of eyes—a set above his eyebrows—and one's right below his eyes. when baby satoru opens his eyes, his other sets strangely don't open. his big bright blue eyes open, but the sets above and below don't.

his parents wait for the day he'll open them. he's just a toddler with four extra white eyelashes on his face. would those eyes be blue? or would they be another color? would he have heterochromia? they wondered what his pretty eyes would look like, bur satoru stubbornly kept those eyes closed. it wasn't until he was about the act of two when he could walk, and somewhat talk.

little feet padded on the floor to the master bedroom. six blue eyes illuminated the room as he spoke the words "mama," reaching his hands towards her.

yes—it was somewhat creepy. especially in the dead of the night, but it was confirmed that those little eyes could open as well. he truly was an angel! and then, he couldn't close them. he'd been secretly insecure about them, because no matter how hard he tried, he could not close them—unless his big eyes were closed. people found him creepy, even more fear was instilled in others. the "six-eyes kid." his parents weren't exactly helping in making him feel better, but—they didn't say anything negative to his face.

hence, he always wore glasses. some type of coverage for his lower set, and he ruffled his hair to hide the top set. and then he started dating you. he thought you'd hate them, maybe even think he was freaky. but all you did was smile and lightly press a kiss to each and every eye, giving him the appreciation they need. "your handsome!"

for some reason, those words had a much larger affect from you, than from everyone else. he thought he was sick! he couldn't fathom anyone not being freaked out. and then you made his heart race with your smile. your touches made him blush, and he was stiff around you. he even—out of reflex—deactivates his infinity when around you. what was wrong with him?! he was in love. perhaps it was pathetic that some simple affection from you could have his heart thumping. but you have a love he'd never received!

satoru gojo had fallen in love with you. and you had fallen in love with him—six eyes and sweet tooth included.

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✮ THINKIN BOUT YOUR PRETTY SATORU! satoru whose had the fastest crush on you since you were teenagers. but a guy can't like a guy, right? so he didn't act on it. in fact, he acts on none of his feelings. intimacy is the one thing he desperately craves, but he unintentionally keeps himself from it. he tried dating girls, yes, he got a first kiss from one of them, but nothing else. they never interested him. however, when he'd see men walk along the sidewalk, fresh undercut and broad shoulders he couldn't help but blush. even on dates, his date normally assumes he's blushing about them, but no, eyes are on you. you who's laughing while talking to shoko. you whose chewing cum that for some reason makes you so beautiful and so hot.

but wait—! he's a guy, your a guy, that's weird right? besides, those stupid elders in his clan are pushing women at him left and right to "produce an heir." satoru, however, has never wanted it. he's longed for intimacy, but he longs for it, from you. its baffling how many people think he's sleeping around because of his looks. he kay flirt, he may boast, he may talk about something he saw on some porno, but he's never actually had sex...he's a virgin. maybe he's touched his cock a little, jerked off once, but it didn't feel right so it didn't do it again. he's clueless in the bedroom, you, you have had plenty of partners...so you'd know what to do in the bedroom. but no way you would go for him, your best friend? ha, that's a joke!

those thoughts ran through satoru's head until he found himself bound to your bed of his own occord, taking two of your fingers in his virgin asshole. your fingers are thick, hell you are a pretty big man, he didn't think he'd be able to take two, in fact he's proud of himself for it! even you are! "oh, look at you, 'toru! taking two of my fingers so well," you coo, "good job, baby." your praise made him feel warm and hot, or perhaps it was your fingertips pressing harshly against his prostate. "a—aH! oooh, mmmh." a string of pleasureful sounds leaves his lips as you milk his prostate, watching his pretty pink tip twitch and leak, seconds away from producing his first orgasm.

"let it go, baby...let it go," your whispers push him to the edge, fat tears rolling down his cheeks and onto your sheets. his hips jolt, his thighs tighten and shake as you ring his first orgasm from him. an expression of enjoyment is plastered on your face, seeing the quote "strongest" look like a pathetic whore. his pretty blue eyes were rolled to the back of his head, his long white eyelashes are sticky and wet, and his tongue is lolled out, leaking droop onto your pillows. you watch his addamsapple bob as he gulps, trying to breath and come back for you. he feels your comforting hand rub up and down his back. "its okay, baby. breathe, 'm right here." your voice sounds so sweet! he loves it, and can't help but focus from your words. "there he is..." you smile as his eyes turn to look back at you, the innocence you in his eyes previously just tainted a bit.

"let's try something else, yeah?"

𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗪 𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗘𝗦...this is actually somewhat of a teaser for my virgin!gojo fic during kinktober. a few paragraphs from here will likely be there too, so hope you like it!

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✮ THINKIN' ABOUT...SATORU! your satoru who made you anxious and jittery throughout the entire fight with sukuna. the thoughts running through your head were rapid and negative. tsumiki, megumi, itadori, nobara, your thoughts ran with them in mind. hell, they were like your children. your eyes watered as you stood next to shoko, taking in a sharp breath as you thought of your little girl at home. daddy's girl who was giggling blissfully unaware that she might never see him again. but when you saw that flash of purple you knew the strongest had won. you knew that he would emerge healthy and as the winner, and he did.

"SATORU GOJO DEFEATED SUKUNA!!" a sob racked your frame as you saw him with a winner's smile on his face. tears streamed down your face when he walked up to you. "what's the matter? miss me?" a smile was presented on your face at the sight of your husband's, bright and gummy as he opened his arms wide for you. you wrap your arms around him and squeeze gently, pressing your cheek against him, happy to feel his warmth again. "you almost gave me a heart attack," you playfully punch his chest. "i know, i know. but im the strongest, 'course i would win. no need to be worried," he giggles and presses a kiss to your cheek.

you cup his face, thumbs caressing his cheeks, feeling the roughness of his skin from the fight, silently adoring his new scars. you press your lips to his giving him a soft kiss, rubbing one of the arms wrapped around you. his head rests on your shoulder, the man just breathing in your presence. "let it be clear your retiring. this was a enough," you mumble and press another kiss to his cheek. "mhm." he can't wait to see the little princess waiting for her 'dada' at home.

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✮ THINKIN ABOUT...SATORU! im thinking about satoru gojo who fucking sobs when your fucking him. satoru is 100% a cryer during sex! intimacy makes him cry, but i promise its a good thing! even making out will have him teary, body begging for more of your touch. and the second something hits his prostate he's fucking sobbing. his cheeks are bright red along with his body, (he's also a full body blusher). his pretty pink dip is drooling and his body is roughly rocking with your thrusts. you hear him sniffling, his chest spasming as he tries to breathe. his black blindfold is soaking wet from his ridiculous amount of tears. your thumb hooks under the blindfold and pull it over his head, his hands flying to cover his face. under his lids are red, and his white eyelashes are sticking to eachother, those beautiful diamond eyes much glossier than usual.

"w—wait. hic! i—don't look, hic!" he attempts to speak in between hiccups. all words are thrown from his lips when you angle to hips and slam into him particularly hard. his hands fly to your propped arms, gripping them harshly as he throws his head back. fat tears stream down the side of his face when you fuck him, the tip of his cock tapping against his stomach over and over again, a thin string of cum connecting his stomach and tip. he doesn't remember how many times you've made him cum, but he does know your not gonns stop until he's brainless.

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THINKIN' ABOUT SATORU... hes wanted you for years, but decided not to act on any of his feelings, because you were dating his best friend. no way in hell, was satoru going to hurt suguru by trying to get with you. but then suguru left. it hurt him, and he knew it hurt you the most. but never did he lay his hands on your because he knew you were still in love with suguru. and he knew damn well you were meeting with him secretly. so for years he let you contiue to love and fuck suguru while keeping his feelings secret. and then something happened. he doesn't know what, but he guesses it was between you and suguru because your attitude changed. and it seemed like you stopped meeting him in secret. still, he didn't touch you. even if the two of you weren't together, weren't fucking...it still felt—wrong.

but then, he got drunk. it was on accident and he only took a few shots (by a few i mean two). but he was so desperate for your touch! he was a red mess as you picked him up, lighly chastising him for drinking alone. you were trying to get him a spare shirt since he spilled something on his shirt but he ended up crawling on your lap, teary eyed and pouting. "satoru—"

"i wan' you," he mumbles, his arms wrapped around your neck as he sits on your thighs. he wiggles his hips in your lap with a shaky breath. "but i don'wanna hurt suguru..." you hum in response, looking up at his teary eyes, your thumbs lightly rubbing his sides. "suguru left, 'toru. there's nothing between us, and he has a new life," you explain to him calmly, rubbing up and down his back. "'s not weird?" he tilts his head to side, watching you shake you shake your head. "no, but your really drunk right now, satoru. can we wait until your sober?"

he leans back with a whine, "no, thank you," he rocks his hips against yours, rubbing his clothed cock desprately against yours. you raise an eyebrow at his politeness, something you don't hear very often. "that's the most polite ive heard you speak in a while," you hold him carefully, maneuvering him onto his back with a sigh. "since you've been so polite, ill give you what you want." you hear satoru whine when you press a kiss to his cheek, and then the corner of his eye, hovering your lips over his. "but only if you behave." you smile as satoru feverishly nods, doe eyes locking with yours. "i will! i will! i sweeeearrr!" his words slur lightly before you capture his lips with yours, whispering a "good boy." hes wanted this, he's wanted you, so desperately.

something in him still feels guilty as he takes your cock, as he moans your name loudly begging for you to fuck him good, begging for you to fill him with your cum. "gimme a baby!" "fill me up!" he pants, as he grips your shoulders, all of his thoughts lost as he's reduced to your fleshlight. "iloveyouiloveyouiloveyouiloveyou," leaving his lips. he knows you don't love him. he knows you'll never say "i love you" back. and he knows suguru will show up at your house in the middle of night and you'll fuck him again. you'll make love to suguru, but you'll only fuck him. but satoru can't stop himself from relishing in your touch, the warm feeling of your cum filling him up and your whispers of encouragement. even if you don't mean it, you give him what he needs and that's enough.

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would you do gojo cumming in his gf'a (whose also a teacher) panties cuz he wants to see her all wiggly 'n uncomfy. not bc it feels weird but bc she actually wants it in her. ?

✮ THIRSTIN' OVER...SATORU! your boyfriend who just had to masterbate with your panties this morning. and he had to be loud n make it known so early in the morning as the both of you (are supposed to be) prepare for your class in the next few minutes. you'd chastise him, ignoring the ache in your lower stomach from the sight of him. tip an angry red and oozing cum into the inner fabric of the panties you had laid out to wear after your shower. "'m sorry, baby. but you looked too good!" "wear 'em f'me? pretty please with a cherry on top!" he adds a little extra pop! to the end of his words as he begs to you wear the panties in his hand, now lined with cum. and after minutes of annoying you, you reluctently agree. "fine! okay okay."

you muffled a whimper by biting your when you slip them on, feeling his warm cum press against your pussy. and with the confidence you'd be able to handle it, you left with satoru to teach your students. and in the passing minutes you grew less confident. it spilled over the edge of your panties when you rubbed your thighs together to relieve the tension you were feeling. you lost it when you went to move and you felt it stick to thighs and now wet folds. you didn't want it on you, you wanted it in you. and you could hear the white-haired idiot snickering while he watches you suffer from the corner of his eye. and the second your students were on break you ran walked with a purpose to satoru.

"bathroom, now." satoru finds it funny how commanding you could be as if you wouldn't be drooling over his cock later. and that's exactly what happened. your cheek is pressed to the wall of one of the bathroom stalls with fat tears streaming down your face. one of your hands desperately clamping around your mouth to prevent the screams you were letting out to be heard by anyone else. although, by the obnoxious clapping of his hips to your ass, anyone would understand what was happening. his large hands were holding one of your legs up, the other gripping your hips tightly as he slams into your inviting pussy. your gummy walls grip him like a vice while he fucks you. your panties simply pushed to the side and clit swollen from his balls slapping against it.

"missed this, sweetheart?" he laughs, not being quiet about his moans whatsoever. "wan' me to cum in ya, huh? that's why you pulled me in here, so desperate to be filled up?" he's not really asking. he knows thats exactly why you "commanded" him to come to the bathroom, your desperate nods only fueled his drive to fill you up. maybe even give you a baby. "i'll fill ya up, baby don't worry," he coos as if he isn't balls deep in your stomach. that coil in your stomach starts to tighten again, your previous orgasm dripping down yours and gojo's thighs. "ngh—aH! fuck, 'toru," the combination of your voice cracking and your pussy gripping his cock as if it'll run away sends him over the edge. he burries himself inside of your cunt, dumping a hefty load in your waiting pussy. a hiss leaves his lips when you cum with him, the both of you panting and coming down from your highs.

"ill fill you up more when we get home."

꒰ n: dunno if i did tis justice. but here ya go! haven't written for a fem reader ina while, this was great practice ty! ꒱

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✮ THINKIN ABOUT...A DISOBEDIENT BOY! your boy who against your orders, decide to take his cock out and stroke it to the thought of you fucking him. he knows damn well there's a punishment coming if you catch him. but you haven't allowed him to masterbate! that's no fun...so he takes matters into his own hands and fucks his fist desprately before you get back to the room. and of course, right has his eyes roll back and his panting increases, right as his balls tighten and his back arches, you hum, annoucning your presence. your presence which stops him from cumming, having him looking like a deer in headlights.

"oh no no, keep going," you smile, a cruel smile that he always gets with a punishment. your slow footsteps give him a sense of unease as he watches you walk over to the bed, sitting right between his legs. "since you want to be a whore, and disobey me...keep fucking your fist, baby. don't stop till i say so, wouldn't want a worse punishment huh?" so your boy nods and keeps fucking his fist, eyes rolling back and hips convulsing when you rest your hand on his knee.

thinkin' about your disobedient boy... who thought you stop him after two orgasms but he's proven wrong as he's sobbing. fat cartoon tears are streaming down the side of his face, forming a giant damp spot on the pillow as his chest rises and falls rapidly with every shaky breath he intakes. your boy who looks at you with desprate eyes. "please! pleasepleasepleasepleasepleaseplease!" he coughs while he attempts to speak, taking in shaking breath while pumping his limp cock. "can't—i can't get hard 'nymore. please..." he'll sob and beg, desprately screaming for forgiveness after his disobedience, because he knows no matter how bratty he is, he'll always receive your love. he locks eyes with you as you press your hand to his cheek. "this is what happens when your disobedient," your voice is calm and soothing as you caress his cheek with your thumb. "how about you give me one more? one more you'll be done. i'll even fuck you if you want..."

thinkin' about your obedient boy...who gives you one more like you said and goes limp, leaving him as yours for the taking. it doesn't matter how cruel you can be. as long as you give him your love, he'll be your obedient (sometimes bratty) boy.

suguru geto. SATORU GOJO. scaramouche. BUGGY THE CLOWN. any character of your choice.