#UGH PLEASE IF YOU GO BACK JUST DO NOT READ MEGUMI’S ITS SO BAD HABAHAH

[chil2de]

so this is actually a rewrite of megumi’s piece from this post - i caught up on the manga a month ago and realised his headcanons made no sense. here’s that, plus toji, gojo and naoya.

read my disclaimer! this is a nsfw post. gojo’s piece mentions cervix kisses for abt a line and naoya is.. extremely degrading and yes, misogynistic as aforementioned. enjoy!

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megumi

- ok here we go again LMFAO

- the thing that would piss megumi off?

- probably your existence….

- ahah okay real talk, i think that he’d get extremely irritated over the fact that he realises he has feelings for you. it just pisses him off to no end, especially with your high morale, cheerful personality and all. he just doesn’t get it. who the hell are you smiling for? how can you be so happy and bubbly all the time? it doesn’t make sense to him.

“don’t do it.”

his voice is icy cool, with a certain crisp edge of calmness. he seems to be on the verge of fury, though his tone doesn’t plead much of a case to let you know his real emotions.

“don’t act like you’re better than me.”

megumi hisses into your ear, his rich and husky tone vibrates against the shell of your delicate skin. you can feel the warmth radiating off of his body.

“head held high, strutting around like a good girl.”

you only whimper and whine as megumi slides his warm and thick cock against the hood of your pussy.

“if only everyone saw you now, heard you begging and calling my name. funny, isn’t it? how people are so quick to change”

toji

- why do i feel inappropriate putting his piece next to megumi’s LMFAO

- if you came back home late with another man’s scent on you, even if you didn’t do it on purpose he’s hella stingy about it, his nose is so sensitive and he’s just like,

- what the fuck is that on you?

there’s a loud crack that rips from your spine. it’s just the tension cracking out of the joints, but it doesn’t halt the fact that you can feel toji’s heartbeat hammering against your back. his fingertips dig and scrape into your scalp, yanking back your hair until your head leans back to stare at him upside down.

his cock angles deeper inside you, slipping past your cervix and abusing your a-spot. every slam of his hips sends white fuzz clearing the corner of your vision.

“you smell like fucking shit. it’s disgusting.”

“but at this point- i’m sure you enjoy hearing that. ain’t that right?”

you attempt to hiss an exhale from your swollen parted lips, but it only sends further distaste on toji’s features.

“fucking useless. can’t even talk right.” he scoffs, throwing your head back to its original position. instead, he leans his body down to tower over you. his scarred lips ghost over your ear.

“pull a stunt like this again and you’re out on the streets.”

gojo

- u were flirting with his best friend LMFAO dig your grave pls

- satoru please stop cursing

“so? was it nice? did it make you feel seen?”

“make you feel like a high schooler again? to have a guy swooning at your feet?”

“fuck you. grow the fuck up. what the fuck? my best fr- getou? are you shitting me?”

gojo presses your figure down into the mattress. there’s no way he can gather the nerves to look at your face right now. your moans muffle into the sheets, saliva and drool drenching them clear. there’s a few ruffles of feathers from where you bit down the pillows too hard.

“unbelievable. can’t leave you alone with a guy for less than a day without you tryna hop on his dick.”

“that desperate, love? am i not good enough for you anymore?” he laughs bitterly, cock kissing the depths of your cervix.

“no, of course i’m good for you. i’m too good for you. you’re just a greedy little slut, aren’t you?”

naoya

- you lol

“ah-ah. toys don’t get to sob about when they wanna cum.” naoya grabs ahold of your collar, dipping his index into the leather before yanking you forwards. you’re left sputtering and wheezing a bit when the fabric kisses your airways.

“shut the fuck up. you’re gonna lay there and take my dick like a little bitch in heat. that’s what you do best, isn’t it? being my little cocksleeve?”

he flashes you a smirk, eyes blown wide with arrogance before letting your head fall back. naoya ruthlessly flicks your oversensitive clit, sending your body in trembles.

“you’re real cute if you still think you have any worth to your name. you belong to me, (y/n).”

“my precious little doll.”