#Inumaki you should've let her kill him

[dailykugisaki]

Day ninety-one

Everyday I am low-key thinking about Nobara in the official light novel.

Doodled sumn from it.

[lees-chaotic-brain]

I don't know if the soulmate event is still open (depends on your time zone, I guess), but if it's still open: purple (inumaki toge) with lilac (angst to fluff) #6 (flowers on your body where your soulmate got injured)

If you've already closed your requests, I'm sorry for bothering you! I just really like this event and am looking forward to reading all the stories (again 🙊)

Hi anon! My event was still open, so don't worry about it. I'm glad that you enjoyed the event so much. Thank you for giving my man inumaki some love (secretly, he's my fav)

Also, sorry this took so long. I was going through some serious creativity drought...

Hold You (Inumaki x Reader)

Word Count: 1.7k

CW: Blood, injury, panic attack, reader has female pronouns, angst to fluff, not proof read (as always)

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The first thing Inumaki does upon awakening is reach for you. Realizing your side of his bed was cold, he momentarily panicked before remembering that you had a mission early this morning.

With a little grumble and a pout, he snuggled further down into his blankets intending to sleep a little more before he had to get up.

But without you, staying in bed was no fun, so with reluctance he hauled himself out of bed and headed downstairs to find something to eat.

Mmm...maybe he could have his leftover onigiri from last night. He could probably heat up some miso soup too...and he was going to kill you.

Heartbroken, he gazed into the empty spot in the fridge that once housed his onigiri.

Instead, there was a pale pink post-it with the word "sorry" written on it in your handwriting.

After mourning the loss of his precious onigiri, he forlornly set about making himself a cup of tea.

As he reached to grab the tea bags from the top shelf he heard someone entering the kitchen. Grabbing the tea and turning, he realized that it was Maki.

"Konbu-"

He began to greet her but paused as he realized she was staring intently at the spot just above his waistband where a sliver of his skin had been exposed while he was reaching for the tea.

"Takana?"

He asked, worried and a little perplexed.

"Inumaki..."

"Tuna mayo?"

He asked, instantly on edge. It was rare for Maki to show this much concern.

Suddenly she surged at him and was tugging at his shirt with barely contained panic shining in her eyes.

"Your shirt. Take it off. You have to take it off. I need to see."

"Tu-"

"NOW!"

She bellowed, frantically lifting the hem when he didn't instantly move.

Staring at the giant petals slashed across his torso in vicious crimson swathes, the two froze.

"Your soulmate trait makes any injury she has appear on your body as flowers and vice versa, right?"

Exhaling shakily, she wasn't sure she wanted to hear the answer.

There was no response. She didn't need one either way - she was just confirming, but his lack of reaction concerned her.

"Inumaki-"

Taking a good look at his face, she realized he was frozen, pupils blown out as he quivered staring at the marks on his midriff.

"Hey-"

But he was gone. Tearing down the hall he headed towards Gojo's room. Gojo. He would be able to help. He would have to trust Maki to go get Shoko.

Slamming his shoulder into the wall as he made a sharp turn into the next corridor, he stumbled but kept going.

What if he was too late? God, he never should've let you go on this mission alone. You're a strong sorcerer, he knows that. Maybe even stronger than him. But if he isn't able to protect you, how can he call himself worthy of being your boyfriend. Of being your soulmate.

Tears pricked the back of his eyes as he burst into Gojo's room.

Looking up from his kikufuku, Gojo was greeted with one of his students tearing off his shirt.

"Whoa-whoa hold on now, it's a little early to be getting this frisky-"

He stopped seeing the flowers etched into Inumaki's skin.

In near hysterics, Inumaki pointed at his chest.

"Sujiko...Takana...She-"

He managed to get out between pants.

"Please."

Luckily, Gojo understood what he was trying to say. He had understood in sickening clarity the second he had seen the marks.

Something was about to steal the bright future of not just one, but two of his students. And he'd be damned if he let that happen.

Striding over and placing a hand on Inumaki's shoulder he spoke.

"It's going to be okay. We're going to go get her."

And with that, he teleported them off.

─── ⋅ ∙ ∘ ☽ ༓ ☾ ∘ ⋅ ⋅ ───

Pain. Mind-numbing, nauseating pain. Pain was all you knew.

Crumpled against a wall on your back, you could vaguely hear Ichiji's worried voice calling your name as he searched for you.

For a split second, you registered a muted panic, unsure if your final attack had been enough to take out the special-grade, but then you realized that Ichiji wouldn't even be in here if the curse was still alive, because the veil would still be up.

Relief slowly drifted in among the fog clouding your brain. At least you got your job done.

As your blood leaked out and stained the concrete beneath you your hand slowly started slipping off the three violent gashes that had been clawed across your torso.

Clinging desperately to consciousness you fought to stay awake as your vision fuzzed with black.

Toge. You had to think of Toge. You couldn't do this to him. You had to hold on for him.

Your hand slid fully off your upper body and fell with a quiet splash into the puddle of blood surrounding you.

I'm so sorry Toge..."

─── ⋅ ∙ ∘ ☽ ༓ ☾ ∘ ⋅ ⋅ ───

Appearing next to the black car that had transported you and Ichiji to the scene, Gojo and Inumaki instantly got to work searching for you. Following the sound of Ichiji's voice, they were eventually led to a frantic Ichiji calling your name as he stumbled across rubble. When he looked over and noticed the two of them he frantically waved them over.

"Thank god you're here!"

He exclaimed as he made his way to meet them.

"I don't know what happened! The veil went down so I assumed the curse was exorcized but when she didn't appear, I became worried and went to search for her. I still haven't found her though and I'm beginning to be quite concerned...."

"She'll be fine."

Gojo said confidently, waving away Ichiji's concerns.

"We'll find her, right Inumaki?"

Trying his best to ease the tightness in his chest and breathe, Inumaki nodded.

"Shake."

Splitting up they began searching, calling out your name. It would've been easier to track your cursed energy, but it appeared you'd fallen unconscious, so that was out of the question.

Minutes passed, and with each one Inumaki found it harder and harder to breathe. He began to fear the worst, and images of your beautiful body mangled and broken flashed in his mind's eye.

Finally he found you. But instead of feeling better, the sight he was greeted with only kicked his oncoming panic attack up a couple notches.

Blood. There was so much blood. Crashing to his knees, he attempted to put pressure on the gashes clawed across your torso. Wait, when did he even get to your side? Dimly he heard a high pitched keening sound, not unlike a dying animal.

It wasn't until hands pulled him off you that he realized that the sound was coming from him. Or that blood was dripping from his mouth because he had been using his cursed speech to attempt to command you to wake up, to stay with him.

He cried out and tried to throw himself back over you. They couldn't touch you! Didn't they understand? You were hurt! But the same hands from before gripped his shoulders and held him back as Gojo teleported you off to Shoko.

"She'll be okay son."

Nanami murmured into his ear. When had he gotten here?

"She'll be okay, just calm down. Take a breath."

Listlessly staring at the puddle of blood that you had been lying in, he allowed Nanami to gently pull him away and guide him back to the car waiting to drive them back to the campus.

─── ⋅ ∙ ∘ ☽ ༓ ☾ ∘ ⋅ ⋅ ───

When they arrived back on campus Inumaki was out of the car and tearing off towards the infirmary before it had even fully stopped.

Bursting into the room, the door hit the wall with a bang, causing everyone in it to look up.

“Toge?”

You asked, sitting up a little straighter as Shoko finished up examining you.

Frozen in the doorway, he stared at you, hesitant to believe that you were okay after witnessing the gory aftermath of your injuries.

Lowering the t-shirt you had been changed into, Shoko patted your shoulder and advised you to take it easy before standing.

“C’mon Gojo. Get out of here. Give the two some privacy.”

Shoko herded Gojo out, shutting the door behind them. Then the two of you were alone in the quiet room.

The quiet sound of you sniffling filled the room.

“I-I’m so sorry.”

You cried quietly as you wiped your tears with the palms of your hands.

“I’m so sorry I worried you because I wasn’t strong enough. I was so scared. I thought I was going to die. I thought I was never going to see you again…”

A choked sound escaped Inumaki as he took a hesitant step forwards. You looked up at him, your tear-filled eyes making his own fill.

“Can you come here and hold me?”

You asked, extending your arms.

And that was all you needed to say. He barreled into you, mindful of your injuries as he nuzzled his face into the crook of neck and relished in the feeling of having you in his arms again.

“Sorry.”

He sobbed, pressing kisses to your pulse point.

“Sorry.”

He repeated, unable to say anything else for fear of hurting you with his cursed speech.

“No, why are you sorry?”

Your tears trailed down your face, dripping off your chin and mixing with his before staining your shirt.

“You didn’t do anything-”

I couldn’t protect you.

He traced the words into the palm of your hand. 

“Of course you couldn’t!”

You exclaimed, thumping him lightly on the back.

“You weren’t even on the mission with me, dummy! How could you have? Plus, it’s not your responsibility to protect me. That’s not your job as my boyfriend. All I ever asked of you is to hold me like you are now, and to love me.”

You buried your face in his hair, inhaling deeply.

“Stop blaming yourself. Just stay with me like this for a while, okay?”

Nodding, he snuggled further against you.

That’s right. Everything was okay. You were okay. Everything would always be okay.

As long as you were holding him.

And he was holding you.

─── ⋅ ∙ ∘ ☽ ༓ ☾ ∘ ⋅ ⋅ ───

[compressingsins]

Our Domain

Pairing; Yandere! Gojo x Chubby f!reader

Warning; Yandere Gojo and NSFW (Too many warnings to write, just proceed with CAUTION)!

Summary; You used to admire him. Your teacher, Gojo Satoru, who you thought was only training you for you to get better. However, that wasn't his only reason...

(Words like this, are flashbacks, btw).

How'd you end up here, you could hardly remember. You were just having an normal day, practicing with Maki and the other second years. Along with some first years, who you were training as well. Considering you're a second year, you always practiced with the first years, even if you are only a student.

You had technique, skill and the might to kill every cursed spirit you come across. The hardest thing about that for you though, is that you know some of the cursed souls used to be human. When you see those types get emotional, you normally freeze up, knowing that they're still in there somewhere.

It's bullshit, because you can't save them. However though when that happens, your teacher Satoru Gojo, is always there to save you, somehow. You never questioned how he was always there, even if you were far away. He just somehow knew, when you were in trouble.

You never really thought much about it... until what happened earlier today...

~~~~~

Come on, Itadori!" You nearly shouted, while swinging at him with your wooden staff, him grunting upon the amount of force you were putting behind the strikes of the staff. "Keep your guard up!" You were trying your best to keep him going, which still wasn't resulting in him to strike you.

"I'm trying my... best here!" He confessed, but you still managed to knock his staff out of his hands and drop him on his bottom, falling upon the ground, your staff to his neck. You sighed, because this occurred at least five times now. Straightening your body, you placed your staff to your side. You've been going at it, nearly all day because he just won't give up.

You knew how he was, and that, is exactly how he is. It's now night time, which is really clique because of him. You should've known this would've happen, considering that Itadori never willingly gives up. "That's enough for today, Itadori. We can pick back up on this, tomorrow."

Instantly, he jumped up, disapproving of this gesture you inflicted upon him. "What?! Oh come on, L/N, we can still train!" He was nearly begging, but you didn't want to anymore, just because you were getting a little winded from how long you've been training with him.

"We can train tomorrow, alright? It's getting late, also just look..." You directed with a point to the sun that's currently setting. "...besides, you know how tired I can get, after practicing for so long." Yeah, and everyone knows this considering how long you've been with them.

Your plus-sized body wasn't capable of certain things, but you always managed to push through it because you were determined to complete every goal you want to achieve.

"Come on, L/N! You don't seem tired, let's just go one more time!"

You sighed once more, upon hearing this. You're the type to always not say, no, to someone. It's hard for you to say, no, and you don't like when a situation like this comes to you. It's difficult to say no to someone, just because it'll probably hurt, due to the situation that's going on.

"Just take the break, Itadori..." Maki spoke up, removing her arms from her chest that were previously crossed. "...it's getting dark, and we need sleep. So, don't try to push it." Here this goes again, the relationship between these two.

Maki doesn't really like Itadori, but she doesn't speak bad about him. She just doesn't like him, but you don't question it. "But I have to get stronger, if I wanna find all of Sukuna's fingers, y'know." He pouted like a baby, which you shook your head to, with a smile.

"Yeah, but still. Take a break, once in a while it's nearly night time." Maki dismissed with a head roll and a annoyed sigh.

"Tuna." Inumaki added, which always made you chuckle a bit.

Everytime you trained with Yuji, he always begged you to continue practicing with him even if it's near the end of the day, basically night time. "Guys-"

"Your training session, is over Itadori." You recognized that voice, your goofy teacher, Satoru Gojo. His presence always made you smile, and this made you smile a lot. "Y/N, should rest and so should all of you." Gojo suggested, his usual grin etched across his face.

"Oh come on Gojo, I need to get stronger if I wanna find-"

"Oh, I know that, Itadori but still! You'll need your rest for tomorrow's training session, so I'd advise you to take a break. Get some food in you, then go to bed alright?"

His smile was never readable to you, but it's not like you were trying to. His goofy tone, and smile always made you feel comfortable around anyone, no matter what.

Yuji just sighed, "Uhhhh, fine! I guess I have no choice, since you're my senpai..." He mumbled, stomping pass Gojo to go to the dorms. You chuckled as your eyes followed him, everyone else walking pass him as well.

You began walking as well, trying to go to your room until he stopped you by unexpectedly draping his arm over your shoulders. Considering how tall he is, he was able to stretch all the way across you. You figured it was just a joking, friendly gesture so you didn't mind it.

Besides, you and your teacher are really close so in reality, you didn't mind it at all. He was like a goofy older brother, to you and you could honestly say you appreciated seeing him and him saving you all those times. Though, you did have to ask him why'd he stop you from going to bed.

"Gojo, is everything okay?" You questioned him, both your bodies facing forward, staring into the distance. You were slightly confused, when he wasn't answering you. "Gojo..?" This time, you looked up at his face to see him facing your previous direction, smiling.

He always smiles, so you didn't think too much about that. It was weird though, because he usually answers you pretty quickly, especially you. "You ever..." For some reason, you got chills as he began talking, the sun fading with every second. "...love someone so much, that... you just don't care what it takes to have them?"

This was weird because you've never heard Gojo talk about... love. This was completely new to you, but you got uncomfortable once he tightened his grip around your shoulders, flushing your body with his. "Gojo..." Was all you could muster out of fear. His whole aura changed in a matter of seconds, and it was honestly a little frightening to you.

"You know Y/N~" He began, his tone sounding as one of singing. You could only stare at him, though you could feel your heart pounding out of your chest. The atmosphere around you changed, but Gojo kept his smile that he had in the beginning which slightly added to the horror you were already feeling.

You know how powerful Gojo is. You wouldn't dare raise a finger to him, for you already know that you're simply not a match. If you was, you wouldn't even be listening to him talking to you right now. You wanted to scream for someone, since you know your friends were possibly still awake.

However, you couldn't do anything. You know that Gojo probably already knows, what you're thinking and it's freaking horrifying. This is Gojo, right? You kept questioning everything happening in this very moment, since it's so sudden. You knew Gojo really likes you, you're his student and he, without a doubt, cares for you more than anything.

This, was just too overwhelming and your body literally couldn't move. It's like he momentarily paralyzed you, and all you could do was listen to him talk. "You haven't been giving me the attention, I've been craving from you~" Gojo continued, and for the first time towards you, he wasn't being goofy.

There was a goofy sense behind it, but it wasn't typically in the way it usually was, when he's goofing with most of his students. For the first time in your life, you felt powerless... like you couldn't do anything about a person coming onto you, in whatever kind of way they were and this... this was new.

You've never been hit on a guy before, and especially not one that's an adult. Your mind was flooded with confused thoughts, but you knew you had to at least ask him, if he was joking like he usually does. You know he can be serious, when the time came but this...

"Go-Gojo... what do you mean, I haven't been giving you... attention? I'm with you, almost every second you're here..." Your answer was soft, shaky... low. You were kind of scared, you can admit but Gojo didn't seem phased, once your eyes reached his masked covered face.

For whatever reason, he began laughing before removing his arm from around you. Honestly, that's when you thought he was joking so a sigh of relief left your lips, well... until he stood in front of you.

You looked up at him before your head jerked back slighty from him leaning in close to your face, which made you quite uncomfortable. His hands were in his pockets, his usual smile still present upon his face. "You really are oblivious, Y/N." He chuckled after that, standing back straight to walk.

Your eyes didn't follow him, since you were still kind of frozen. You could tell he was walking to get behind you, his footsteps sounding at your back. Your breathing was ragged, not understanding what was going on. You nearly almost fainted, when he was right up on you.

Literally, you could feel him on your back. He was so close, you swore you could've swore that he really paralyzed you, for your body didn't even attempt to move. Maybe it's because you're extremely mortified with this ernie situation, that's so complicated to you.

You wanted to turn to him, but this mere presence of his made you feel like he wanted to murder you. Never in your days of living, have you felt like this around Gojo. He's like your freaking brother, and this is so strange to you... what is he doing? You didn't know.

"You haven't noticed my actions upon being around you..?" He questioned, and you did. You knew how he acted around you, and it wasn't never like this. You didn't shake your head or anything, fear still consuming your entire being. He didn't care though, only continuing. "I don't and won't just be your teacher, anymore~" That statement made you feel, weird...

What does he mean, by that? You could only look around, your pupils dilating with the dire situation you're in. Is he and the other students pulling a prank on you? You still had hope that that was just the case. However, that hope quickly faded once his hand slid itself upon your plush waist.

Nothing but chills ran up your spine and climbed upon your neck, tingling your entire body. His hand on your waist pulled your body back, flush to him. Your eyes went super wide, feeling his... stiff organ flush on your back. You were mortified... no longer thinking this was a prank. You're so confused, why is he doing this.

He seemed to be able to read your mind though, "If you're wondering why, Y/N..." He slurred to you, his face so close to your ear. "...I'm the only one, for you~" Your eyes went wide, but began heavy as soon as you heard a pat, more like a smack that connected with you, your body began falling but was caught by two strong, thin arms.

He turned you around, now wrapping his arms around your soft body to rest your head on his shoulder. He was stroking your head like a puppy, but you couldn't move. Your eyes were nearly shut, as you listened to him speak. "You're mine and mine alone, Y/N~" He cooed just before your eyes shut completely, and you felt a soft kiss placed gently on your temple, just before your eyes shut completely.

Gojo was really proud of what he just did. He felt absolutely no remorse, and no one could save you since everyone was in and wouldn't dare obey Gojo's wishes on eating, and then going to sleep. As you're knocked out, he wrapped his arms, tossing you upon his shoulder. That same usual, loving smile was still present on his features.

He didn't feel bad at all, thinking as this was a must that he had to do. He always loved you, and more than you could've ever imagined. You never knew, what a silly girl you are for not sensing his other intentions. He always wanted to be close to you, in more ways you could've imagined...

~~~~~

Here you are now, lying flat on your back upon a soft bed. You groaned, stirring awake and feeling your legs moving. Your head moved from side to side, just before your eyes fluttered open seeing a bright light, before adjusting.

With a couple of blinks, you sat up before placing your hand on your neck, rubbing the spot that had previously been hit to knock you out. It didn't hurt, rather stung from the slight rub you gave it to sooth the sting it did give you.

Once more, you closed your eyes before freezing and realizing... this isn't your dorm room. It's a room, but not yours. You looked around the room, left and right, and your eyes went wide, slighty. "Huh... where am... I?" You questioned yourself, just before feeling something on your wrist.

Whilst looking down, you saw that you had chains on your wrist... huh? You were so confused, why the hell should you be chained to a bed. You couldn't even focus on that, just as you realized you had matching chains confining your legs.

So confused you were, your hands already working on trying to get them off. "That won't work, my Love~" A voice you recognized made you jump, both your hands going back to your sides. You looked up, but didn't see a thing at all.

"Gojo?" You called out, your eyes still roaming the room but when he talked, it sounded like he was all over the place. You couldn't tell where his voice was coming from, until you felt a hand on your back.

It made you jump and turn to look at him. There he was, standing there wearing a different attire. Black shades, long sleeve v neck black shirt, and white sweatpants. It's like he dressed up, for you. You were still confused, watching him walk from behind you and to a chair that was in front of you.

You didn't know what to say to him, as you felt betrayed by the main person you trusted. He however, didn't seem phased by your current state. As he approached the chair, he turned it around to open his legs where they're spread apart on both sides of the chair, his arm rested upon the top of the chair still staring at you with that smile.

It didn't make you feel comfortable, at all. In fact, it made you feel freaking sick to your stomach. You never felt any bad way about Gojo, just because you trust him. At least you used to, though. This right here really stung your entire being.

"Gojo... what, is this..?" You asked, shaking and frightened in fear. He only stared at you, looking more amused than sympathy for you. "Answer me, damnit!" You were so fed up and confused, that you yelled at him for the first time ever. You didn't even feel bad, and he wasn't even phased.

He only continued to stare at you over his glasses, smiling. It's like he was enjoying you being frightened... for you didn't even know what was going on. It was confusing and non understandable, that you still weren't convinced that it was real. For one, Gojo never put his hands on you.

As in, knocking you out because you're a student, more specifically his student. You're not even eighteen yet, but he didn't seem to care about none of that. His smile didn't change at all, which was really pissing you off. You really wanted to claw his fucking eyes out, and rip his smile away.

It's bull that he was acting like this, and you really wanted to fight him, or something. Anything, to take your anger out on something, but you wanted it to be his face that you truly hate, right now. He basically kidnapped you, which is messed up and especially from him.

He closed his eyes before chuckling, which defused and confused you. You were going to ask what was funny but he spoke, "Basically Y/N, you're mine." He looked you right in your face, smiling more after seeing the confused look on your face.

"I'm guessing you're wondering, what does Gojo mean by that?" He chuckled and stood up, sliding his hands in his pockets though his thumbs were sticking out. "Basically... you're my forever. My Love~" Were you hearing this right? You still didn't understand, because what is this? He's a grown ass man, and you're seventeen. Still basically a minor, almost.

Although, your birthday is tomorrow, but this is still wrong. What he's saying and whatever he's getting at, is extremely wrong. As you were thinking, he walked up to the edge of the bed, smiling down at you which made you cringe and back up, a bit.

He stopped as his legs hit the bed. "W-what do you mean... I'm your forever, Gojo?" You asked him, but he didn't say anything. His smile only widening a bit, which was really pissing you off even more. You were still scared to even try to attack him, or stand up for yourself.

Before answering you, he chuckled, "Oh Y/N~" He clapped twice, chuckling a bit more before talking. "You've always been oblivious, my Love. You think I was only training you to help you get stronger?" You didn't know what to say, watching him switch his position on his hands in front of you, which made you back up from him.

You couldn't believe this. What was his other point, then? "Helping you get stronger, was a part of it yes. However, I was also waiting until you turned eighteen." He huffed a laugh of air from his nose, smiling while looking at your confused facial expression. It was appealing to him, which was really messed up honestly.

"Tomorrow, is your birthday, right my Love?" You couldn't even answer him, but he knew the answer. "Which means when the clock strikes 12:01, I'm claiming you as mine, forever~" His tone was down right wicked, and it made you extremely uncomfortable.

Never in a million years, would you think that these were his real intentions. You always thought that you were his favorite student, and not something like this. It's almost too crazy to be true, but you can tell this is real. You don't want it to be, but you can't fight Gojo, for he's way stronger than you could ever be.

Not like you're weak or anything, but you can't match his power. Possibly no one in the world could, even if they tried. You still can't understand, why you? It doesn't make any sense, because you're always so insecure about your chubby body but he doesn't seem to care at all.

He's looking at you like he just wants to devour your entire being. You see no disgust evident in his eyes, but you still don't want this. You're still a young, and you've never been in a relationship or anything like that before. You've talked to some guys before, but it was never serious.

"Megumi..." Gojo mentioned, and you knew why. You and Megumi has been talking like you're in a relationship. Though, you just really care for him more than anything. "...Megumi loves you-" Instantly, your eyes flew open. "-way more than you think, Love. I did this today, for he wanted to ask you on a date for your birthday."

His smile changed, dropping instantly into a frown. "However though, I couldn't allow that, Y/N." His crystal blue eyes averted back to your face, but he didn't seem as happy as he was. "That is why, you're going to become mine right now." And as he said that, an watch which was under his sleeve, began ticking off.

You couldn't even get anything out, no questions, no nothing. He stood up straight, his smile appearing back upon his features, that made you cringe. "Well, Y/N! It's time, my Love!" He was so excited about something that you were totally blind to.

"Time, time for what? Are you fucking crazy, Gojo? I'm still seventeen, and whatever you're doing-"

"Eighteen, my Love~" He interrupted your statement, which you didn't understand. "According to my watch, it's now 12:01 a.m., which means you, Y/N..." He pointed at you, his smirk bigger than ever. "...you're now eighteen, my Love~" He answered you like he was proud of something.

Your eyes went wide, seeing as he was indeed right. It's a new day, and it just so happens to be your birthday. "But... what does that mean, Gojo? Even if it is my birthday, what does that mean?" You asked him, which he seemed to think was funny for some reason.

With no shame, his hand slid down his slender body with your eyes following, just until his hand went to the center of his body. Your eyes went wide upon seeing what he went to grope and show you. His hand was gripping himself tightly, showing you the outline of his stiff appendage.

It looked really long, and he grinned menacingly as he observed your facial shocked expression, whilst staring at it. You didn't know what to say or think, but was he serious? "You know, Y/N~" His words made your eyes avert to his. "Ever since I saw you, I've used your pictures to get myself off."

This made you absolutely sick. What... Gojo... None of this was making sense to you. Is he really serious, right now with what he just said and with what he's doing. No, he couldn't possibly..? He wouldn't ever do something like that, to you... right? You couldn't help but back up, not knowing what the fuck he was actually planning.

Although, it was kind of clear at what he was gesturing to. He didn't care for your backing up though, only getting upon the bed knees first before using his hands to crawl up to your leg. You used your legs to kick at him, no matter how much stronger he is than you. "Get away from me, Gojo!" You shouted, still kicking. No matter what, you weren't going down without a fight.

Though, he easily caught your feet with one hand. He honestly wasn't trying to hurt you, but he wanted you to know who you belonged "to". He was actually just jealous of Megumi, who loves you. Gojo has been in love with you, for a very long time and all that waiting was worth it, for him.

You were kicking even if he was still holding your feet, pushing at his chest, doing whatever you could to get away from him. "Gojo, stop! What is wrong-" Though your sentence was cut off, once he slammed both of his fist on the sides of your head.

Did you make him mad? He was still smiling menacingly, though but you were mortified from his actions. You couldn't speak, move, nor blink. Your eyes were wide, staring up at his face that you totally hate, now. Still, he didn't seem phased by your terrified face.

His body was fully hovering over yours, and your breath hitched once you felt the weight of his stiff cock, graze agaisnt your plush thigh. Still, you couldn't talk because you were still a bit scared of Gojo. He didn't even flinch, once his cock ghosted and rested upon your soft thigh.

Both his hands were caging you in, neither of you speaking as you shared eye contact. You didn't even recognize Gojo, anymore. Why is he even doing this, to you? It's messed up and you wish you weren't here, right now. You kind of wish you were somebody else, right now.

"Listen Y/N~" He began, his hands being removed from the sides of your head to sit up on his knees. Grabbing the hem of his shirt, he began pushing it up his body, towards the top of his head whilst speaking to you. "I don't care, if you do not want nor like this. You're going to be my good girl, and take it however I give it to you."

You were on the edge of tears, because why would he do this to you. Because he "loves" you, he claims. If he loved you, he wouldn't do this... right? You didn't even necessarily know, because you aren't really familiar with love at all. This way of showing it is really and honestly messed up.

You couldn't hold it in anymore, a silent single tear trailing out of your eye, which only made Gojo smirk more. How can he love you, and honestly get a kick out of you crying in fear. It's totally messed up, but you couldn't find yourself to even say it. What can you say, at this point though.

He seemed to be able to tell that you were scared anyways, but it didn't bother him. "You can scream if you want, my Love. However, no one will hear you because this isn't just some room." You were kind of confused, what does he mean by that? "This, my Love is a domain. Deep in the woods, where no one can ever find us."

Gojo is a fucking psycho, because why? Even if you were seventeen, if he'd ask, you'd possibly tell him that you'd wait until you were eighteen to talk to him in a loving way, honestly. It's not like Gojo is ugly and you two have a great connection, so why should you have said no. You loved him more than other people, but now you don't know how to feel about him at all. Look at what he's doing to you. It's not right, at all...

Feels like he just locked you away from the entire world, which you didn't even get to experience yet. Your body jerked, once he rested his cock fully upon your thigh, grinding into it to get as much friction as possible. You didn't even know what to say, because you already couldn't move. Now, he's basically fucking himself into your body which is messed up.

He didn't care though, only biting his lip to thrust himself more into your leg. You couldn't look at him, which seemed to upset him. "Look at me, Y/N. I don't wanna hurt you, just because of you not looking at me," But how could you? You don't recognize this man, anymore.

Since you weren't looking at him, his hand slowly went onto your thigh, grasping it and spreading them. "H-hey, Gojo, stop!" You nearly shouted, but he continued pushing your soft thighs apart, even if you were using all your force to at least try and keep them closed. He wasn't listening to you at all, his hands working on talking your clothes off.

It wasn't hard at all, his hands snatching off your clothes with ease, leaving you in only your undergarments. You tried everything to get him off of you, pushing at him and kicking him but you weren't hurting him. Not even in the slightest, were you hurting him. Little did you know, was that your actions weren't doing anything but making the thick organ between his legs, stiffen more.

That's why his smirk continued to widen, staring down at your soft, half naked body that you tried covering up. All your love handles and stretch marks, were now on display. You completely stopped trying to hurt him now, considering that the things that you're most insecure about is on full display. You also didn't know that Gojo loves these features about you.

He always wanted to know what it felt like to have his body pressing flush agaisnt yours. Countless days of daydreaming of always thinking about how it felt to be pleasured by your soft body. His cock was pressing agaisnt the fabric of his pants, nearly popping out on its own. He wants to be inside you so bad, but he also wants to savor this moment.

He loves you too much, to even put you in harm's way and considering you being a virgin, he knows it'll hurt. That's why he's not going straight into it, but this is still aching your heart. His vulgar actions are really paining you, because you trusted this man more than anyone you've ever trusted.

You looked up to him, and now those bullshit admirations are down the freaking drain. It just doesn't seem real, not a pinch or hard hit isn't waking you up from a nightmare, if this was one in the first place. He didn't like seeing those tears in your eyes though, a frown forming on his lips.

"Y/N..." He began, just before using his thumb to collect the ongoing tears streaming down your cheeks. "...I've loved you for far too long, to pass this opportunity up. I can't hold myself back anymore... I need you so bad..." You could say he honestly sounded sad, but it was hard to believe with how far he took it.

Though, you can say that you believe he loves you, just a little. "If you love me, then why are you doing it this way? You could've just asked me on a date Gojo... I would've said yes..." Your voice cracked at the end, which looked like it broke his heart. You weren't lying about what you said, just because you honestly would've said yes.

Nobody ever has made you feel as special as Gojo did, because he doesn't judge you. He appreciates every aspect of you, no matter what your cons are. Even your insecurities, he does whatever he can to distract you from YOUR truth about your body being disgusting. Everytime you told him that you felt disgusted about yourself, he was always there to comfort you.

Never has he ever judged you, so that's why you believe him when he said he loves you. His actions, made that statement factual in your book. However though, that doesn't change how you feel about this messed up situation. You still wanted to fight him or something, you just need to take your anger out on something... anything... you know doing it on him though, is probably a bad idea with how strong he is.

"Considering how close you and Megumi are, Y/N... you possibly would've said no, and besides, I'm an adult." He wasn't smiling anymore, which confirmed he was serious. "You just turned eighteen, though Megumi still has more of a chance than I do. You can not tell me I'm wrong, for I know you're always having wet dreams about him~"

Your face heated in embarrassment, knowing what he was saying was true. You'd usually have wet dreams of Megumi, whenever you and him had hung out before, ahead of time. "If you're wondering how I know this, is because I've watched you sleep before, my Love~ Not only that, but I'd pleasure myself to your sleeping figure, Y/N~" His smirk is back, along with a tone that disgusted you.

His hand slid up your body and to your breast, which you didn't dare to move away from. He said he didn't want to hurt you, so you just accepted this. You've tried multiple times, and everything you did has already fell. As he touched your breast, his hand dipped under you fabric to caress the soft flesh bearing it.

You didn't say a thing, only looking at the ceiling before feeling him lift up your bra, the cold air instantly hardening your soft mounds. You could practically hear him kicking his lips, then leaning down to engulf your perked mound into his mouth. To stifle a moan of breath, you bit down on your lip so he couldn't hear the lewd noises you know you can produce.

That didn't stop him though, his tongue grazing your nipple roughly, inducing a soft moan from you. He didn't want to spend too much time suckling on your tasty mound though, pulling off of you with a pop.

His eyes trailed your body, until that met your dripping sex. His mouth nearly watered, admiring how juicy it looked. He couldn't resist the urge, when his hand came to caress your area. You gulped harshly, feeling his other hand moved your panties to the side, just so he could slide his middle finger up and down your slit.

Your shivered at the sensation, never being touched in such a vulgar way, before. His fingers began transitioning to your entrance, digging inside you to prepare you for what's to come. Your hands went to his wrist, but he was holding you down as well as finger fucking you, slowly.

Your cunt looked so tasty to him, that he backed himself up to get on the edge of the bed and press himself up agaisnt it, while being face to face with your dripping heaven. You eyed him once, only seeing his white hair between your legs ready to dig in. He gave your cunt a soft kiss, which made your eyes dilate in surprise.

Your hips started twitching, once his thumb began pressing and rubbing on your sweet button. "You're so cute, Y/N... so sensitive, I love it." Then, he dove in, making your back arch into his mouth. He latched his entire mouth on your bud, suckling on your pearl while caressing your clit.

Instantly, you felt a bubbling pleasure rising in your abdomen, quickly. His thumb was stroking your clit quickly, trying his best to make you cum as fast as he could. He was showing no mercy to your little clit, sucking harsh marks on it. Even if no one else would be seeing this, he still did it to you.

Releasing his touch from your clit, both his hands went to both your thighs to press you agaisnt his face. His grip was tight, whilst his tongue devoured your heat that was dripping down his chin and into his mouth. He was slowly lapping at your clit, giving it long slow strokes of his thick tongue.

You were trembling now, Gojo began humming agaisnt your heat to make your orgasm come faster. His hips bucked involuntarily into the bed to relieve some of the pressure flowing through his cock. His veins were throbbing agaisnt his cock, making him sensitive, which made his own body tremble.

On accident, a moan escaped your lips which made Gojo look up at you. He was pleasuring you, which made him thrust himself into the bed even more. He was practically moaning now, the vibrations making your heat drip and tingle more.

Reaching around your thigh, Gojo began padding at your clit, now your back is arching even more into his mouth. Slight bucks from your hips made him go faster and ravage your clit, his hips also grinding harder agaisnt the bed. He was overstimulating himself, pre-cum seeping from his tip and staining his pants.

That didn't stop him though, since he's enjoying your sweet moans and writhing body. His other hand reached your clit as well, sliding harshly on your clit which made your insides tighten. He could tell you were close, and continued lapping at your sweet nectar. He was about to make himself cum from just eating you out.

Just as you were on edge, he sat up to watch your face and body reactions, once you do come. His fingers now working vigorously to please your soft body, which was working. "Come on, my Love. Just let it consume you, I'm right here~"

And on command, electricity seemed to rush through your body, causing your nerves to send tingly shock waves rushing to your core. Your hands gripped his wrist, though his fingers were still working on your squirting heat. "Go-Gojo..!" You nearly shouted, which he seemed to enjoy.

He heard you, but his fingers continued to work wonders on your sensitive clit. The smirk on his face told you that he was overstimulating you on purpose, wanting to see you crying out for him. He was enjoying your moans, watching your face contort from the shock waves of pleasure.

Slowly, his fingers began to stop its merciful pace. "Wow, Y/N! I didn't expect you to be such a squirter~" He grinned menacingly, seeing your cheeks heat up from embarrassment but your body was still jerking from his slow finger strokes.

He moved up your body however, smirking down at you before aggressively crashing his lips upon yours. He pressed his cock in between your legs, bucking his hips into your still stimulated clit. He didn't want you to stop coming at all, his hips rubbing faster on your cunt. You could feel your cunt throbbing, but Gojo wasn't stopping.

The kiss though, didn't last long as he began trailing his tongue down your mouth, and to your neck. His lips grazed your skin, going to your exposed chest to place a soft kiss on it. Swirling his tongue on your nipple, he latched himself on it to suckle harshly.

You didn't even notice, when he began freeing himself of his clothes. You didn't even notice himself taking off his shades, those blue mesmerizing eyes being on full display. You did jump, once you felt it... hard, thick and flush agaisnt your hole. Your hands gripped his shoulders, trying to stop him, "Gojo please!" He looked up at you, his smile dropping when he met your face.

"You don't have to do this, Gojo... it's not worth, what you think it is... if you stop now, everything could go back to normal..!" You tried your best to convince him, but that didn't seem to do anything as his smirk once again appeared.

"That's not good enough, Y/N. I've loved you for far too long, and look where it's gotten me. You're right here in my grasp, and I won't let this moment pass me up, Love." He placed his left hand on the side of your head and gripped his cock with his other hand, using it to guide himself into your clenching hole, that was still sensitive.

Flicking your nub a couple of times, Gojo began to press himself in. He saw the discomfort on your face and used his free hand to grip your waist and push himself deeper. It was so painful, the stretch of his thick cock burning your walls but he didn't still. "Relax..." Your walls made him moan a bit, he leaned his head back and closed his eyes, your tight walls appearing difficult to bottom himself out into.

Though he decided to just thrust his tip back and forth, doing his best to open you up even more. Though, your walls instantly tightened on his tip, sucking him in which made him pant softly. He was only thrusting his tip, and you were already tightening around him.

He looked back down at you, lowering his hands underneath your soft ass to lift you up and slide in more easily. Your soft walls were snug around him, which made his balls tighten already, even though he wasn't close. You were just so tight that it nearly had him in tears of pleasure, but luckily it didn't. The pulse of your cavern and the veins in his cock, stimulated you both.

"I never knew I could love you, more than I already do, Y/N..." The soft moans coming from him only made you contract around him, now he's sliding more of himself in. He suddenly lifted you up by your ass, thrusting his entire length into your hole, both of you letting out loud moans. "Y/N... you're so damn... so damn tight..!"

He smiled down at you just before hovering his body over yours, the muscles in his body tensing from the extreme tightness you were currently squeezing him with. As he pulled out, he thrusted back in deeply, his tip instantly connecting with your cervix.

You've never felt this way before, his consistent pace making your breast bounce causing his eyes to trail to your chest. He licked his lips upon staring, the sight making him thrust faster, your tightness sucking a breath from his lungs while he tried to keep his steady pace.

Gojo couldn't help it, once his hand grasped your throat, while still thrusting deeply into your cavern. Your hands went to his wrists, his cock moving harshly inside your throbbing cunt. You could feel your walls flutter around him, which made you both moan out.

His free hand grasped your right leg, placing it around his waist while still thrusting deeply. Then, his hand went to the other and wrapped it around his waist, also. The push and pull of his cock, had his veins tickling your gummy walls.

You didn't even know you were creaming up his cock, until he acknowledged it. "Love, you're coating up my cock... how erratic..." He chuckled deeply, plunging himself in slowly and deeply. His thrusts were slower now, but his tip nestled agaisnt your cervix everytime.

"Gojo... stop..!" He didn't listen though, his hand squeezing your throat even more. You could feel the veins in his cock pulsing agaisnt your walls, but he wasn't stopping. He wanted you to know you're never leaving him, and this was the best way to show you at least he thought.

Releasing his grasp on your throat, he grabbed both your hands and placed them in the empty spaces beside your head. Your eyes were closed, but your mouth was opened which he took advantage of. Without a question, he latched his mouth on yours and began thrusting faster, deeper and harsher. His naval was brushing agaisnt your clit, making both of you moan into each other's mouth.

You were close, and you could tell he was too because of the twitches his cock was giving off. His thrusts were really sloppy, his kisses turned slowly as well kissing the corner of your mouth. "I'm gonna cum in you, Y/N..." Instantly, you began panicking. You're so young, how can you carry a baby?

Though, you couldn't even think. His cock was kissing your cervix ever so sweetly, that you couldn't stop your eyes from rolling in your eye lids. Releasing your hands, Gojo resulted them down to your ass to lift you up while he rams himself into you. Your eyes were tearing, as he nustled his head in your sweety neck, kissing it leaving love marks.

With one more thrust, your walls tightened around his cock nearly trapping him in, stopping him temporarily but he kept going, since he wasn't there yet. Though, his thrusts were overstimulating you severely, your arms wrapping around his back and digging crescents into it.

"I'm cumming... I'm cumming... take it all, Y/N..!" He moaned deeply, latching his mouth on your neck, biting it deeply leaving a dark hickey. His grip on your waist tightened, you could feel thick creamy spurts of his cum coating your walls. He was moaning your name like a chant, his thick cock still moving harshly inside of you, overstimulating both of you.

His deep moans had you tingling, his hips slowing making both your bodies jerk and twitch. As both your highs were still washing over you, he sat up on both his hands to look down at your face. His hips still moving inside you, grinning down and loving your facial expression.

Your hands were still on his shoulders, digging deep marks into them. The slow, deep grinds of his hips still making you squirm and writhe under him. He leaned down to place a soft kiss to your forehead, still slowly grinding his hips.

"Y/N... my Love, this is forever Our Domain..~"

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This was probably the longest thing I've wrote, but I've been slacking so, hopefully y'all enjoyed this... sorry if it made some of y'all uncomfortable, I warned you! Also requester, I know this isn't neccesarily what you've asked for but I had forgot what you asked me to do, lol. Hopefully you still liked and enjoyed this.