#anime

[ur-daily-inspiration]

[frenchcoucou]

nightwing x gojo 🦇

ac: kayaxxo

[merryweathercomics]

The Sleep Paralysis Demon

[bluukive]

No Fingers?

coɴтεɴт - MDNI, PLEASE have age in bio when interacting, jjk men x roomate!reader, reader caught during 'self-plēasure' session, reader doesn't like pēnetration, dırty talk

cнαrαcтεrѕ - Nanami, Gojo, Sukuna, Geto, Toji

an - clarifying i have NOTHING against fıngērıng !! I personally hate it and will never try it again 🫶

[adequately]

あきまんPLAMAX「GODZ ORDER」神翼騎士団

[cherbii]

ORANGUTAN PUSSY

⋆౨ৎ˚✧ ₊ random texts with ur grumpy bf

ft. Ryomen Sukuna

part 1?

[ideksams]

🛁 heh... the tl inspires some things. also, this is for twiyor month 'scars' (thought it was a good idea to show off loid's back...)

[mygamezoon]

#funny #lol #haha #humor #meme #memes #wholesome #gamer #gaming #pokemon #anime #anime and manga

Anyone who's ever done anything creative needs to fucking see this.

[frenchcoucou]

*stares*

ac: shesdeny

[bluukive]

Chicken Out

coɴтεɴт - MDNI, PLEASE have age in bio when interacting, jjk men x oblivious!reader, someone takes their phone, accidental(?) confessions, fluff

cнαrαcтεrѕ - Geto, Gojo, Nanami, Sukuna, Toji. (featuring Nanako/Mimiko, Megumi/Itadori, Ino, Uraume, Shiu)

an: I hc Nanako and Mimiko calling Geto 'papa' cus I think its cute <3

[ayumigotabittoolonely]

Nerd gojo x nerd reader! Headcanons

Nerd!Gojo x Nerd!You Headcanons

♡ Gojo Satoru, the prodigy. The guy who solves complex math problems in his head like it’s a simple 2+2. If someone ask him how, he’ll just smirk and say, “Just run your mind faster.” As if that makes sense.

♡ Gojo, the last-minute genius. He does his assignments at the last possible second but still gets a perfect score. People have accused him of using black magic. He doesn’t deny it.

♡ Gojo, the overanalyzer. Someone calls him a know it all as a joke, and next thing they know, they’re stuck listening to a 30-minute breakdown of why intelligence is subjective and how human perception affects knowledge.

♡ Gojo, the human stopwatch. He calculates the exact time people take to do the most random things:

Shoko takes exactly 3.2 seconds to process a joke before laughing.

Suguru sniffs his food for 2.6 seconds before deciding if it’s poisoned.

His teacher blinks an average of 18 times per minute when lecturing.

♡ Gojo, the walking encyclopedia. He acts like he knows everything psychology, physics, chemistry, math. Whether he actually does or not is debatable, but he’ll never admit he’s wrong.

♡ Gojo, the fact machine. He drops random trivia constantly, just to flex. “Did you know honey never spoils?” “Gojo, no one cares.”

♡ Gojo, the exam escape artist. He drags Suguru out to do something totally unproductive before exams, but somehow still tops the class while Suguru barely passes. Suguru has stopped questioning it.

♡ Gojo, the romance skeptic. Laughs in the face of love at first sight, listing the exact probability of it happening.

♡ Gojo, the worst date ever. He once explained The Art of War on a date. The girl left before dessert. He still doesn’t know why.

♡ Gojo, the secret romance reader. He totally didn’t get caught reading a romance novel in the library. And he totally didn’t like it.

Then, there’s you.

♡ You, the transfer student. No expression. No reaction. The class went dead silent when you walked in, as if even breathing would be too loud. The teacher praised you, and you just nodded like it didn’t matter.

♡ You, Gojo’s accidental rival. Sitting next to him was a nightmare. He asked the most stupid questions, and you ignored all of them. He assumed you were just an edgy wannabe. That made him laugh.

♡ You, the real threat. When exam results came out, Gojo was shook. For the first time, he wasn’t the top scorer. You were. And your reaction? A shrug. No smile, no satisfaction. That’s when you became interesting.

♡ Gojo, the forced study partner. He forced the teacher to make you his partner. You weren’t amused.

“Why do I need to do practicals if I already know the answer?” you questioned

“To see if it’s true or not, dummy.” He grinned, waiting for your response.

“If it’s in the book, it’s already true.” He had never wanted to strangle someone and marry them at the same time before.

♡ Gojo, the doomed fool. No one ever entertained his nerdy ramblings, but you? You matched his energy. When you started debating him on his own topics, he knew he was done for.

♡ Gojo, the AI skeptic. He swears you talk like a robot.

“That’s not an effective method.”

“This is scientifically incorrect.”

“Are you a government experiment?”

♡ Gojo, the challenge seeker. He constantly challenged you to competitions. You refused every time. “Not interested in unnecessary drama.” That hurt his soul.

♡ Gojo, the frustrated observer. He needed to see a crack in your facade. Anything. He studied your every move, trying to prove you weren’t an AI.

♡ Gojo, the mimic. He caught you muttering the pi table to regain focus. He immediately adopted the technique.

♡ Gojo, the sore winner. If he scored higher than you, he wasn’t happy he was annoyed. What’s the point if you don’t even care?

♡ Gojo, the reluctant believer. He told you about his hobbies with way too much excitement. You told him about yours, but your blank expression made him question if you were lying.

♡ Gojo, the paranoid calculator. He tried analyzing your movements, but everything about you was too precise. It freaked him out.

♡ Gojo, the not-so-subtle spy. Since you lived next to Suguru, he used that as an excuse to observe you. Every time he saw you, you were either studying or staring out the window like a lifeless statue. You caught him multiple times. Instead of yelling, you just stared at him. It was terrifying.

♡ Gojo, the insecure nerd. He nervously brought up Dungeons & Dragons, expecting you to be clueless. Instead, you knew everything. He had never felt average before.

♡ Gojo, the desk menace. He constantly poked you during class, hoping for any reaction. You just stared at him, unblinking, until he became flustered and left.

♡ Gojo, the insane conversationalist. He told you the wildest theories, and you listened like it was just another casual conversation. It drove him insane.

It took me 4 days to think of a gojo nerd scenerio 😭

And you GUYS HAVE TO REQUEST DO IT

Part 2 will be here

@naomigojo

[alley-cats-arts]

I just love Glorpi Miku... bless Dya_Rikku for making her<3

[eeveebooart]

POKÉMON x HAIKYUU

I made these doodles a while ago, giving (almost) each team's captain a signature Pokémon!

I had a lot of fun making these and will probably do more of those in the future~

[rebelssvy]

thinking about whiny dominant gojo. he was in constant craving for your body, and he would let you know. ‘fuckkkk babe please please let me eat you out, or else i might die. pleaseee’ he would beg. grabbing onto your body, before you could even say yes he was dragging your bottoms off with lustful eyes. his smirk on his face was imminent with all his actions, the way he guided your body into different positions without saying anything. forcing you into a doggy style before he dropped his head on to the bed, his back flush against the fabric. ‘sit on my face.’ he demanded, groaning as he slowly jerked himself off. and so you did, you sat of his face, grinding your wet pussy against his pretty complexion. ‘am i being good for you baby?’ he moaned against your cunt, prodding his tongue in and out of your hole. grabbing his hair and pulling his face flush against your wet folds, suffocating him in response. right before you could cum on his face he would flip you around with ease. his strength shocking you. now sprawled out on the bed, he fisted his cock to the sight of you. that alone was more then enough to make him cum. he contained himself, ‘you make me want to pump you full of my cum. fuckk’ he moaned. pushing your legs farther and farther to your chest, he pushed his way into your wet cunt. ‘do i make you feel good? uhh fuck’ you gasped at his actions. ‘god your so pretty’ every word he said was laced with whiny emotion. like he was bleeding out in your presence. ‘your so fucking tight it’s so perfect ohmygod’ pounding you with pleasure, he moaned violently. ‘make me be a good boy ohmygod i’m your foreverplease’ you were at his mercy, at a physical disadvantage and yet he knew you called the shots, you controlled him. hushed ‘fuck mes’ poured out of his mouth while he railed into you in a missionary position. you could see his face contort into all different emotions. pleasure overwhelmed him. when his hand found your clit was when you spilled overboard, your body jerking forward and spasming in your orgasm. all your composure slipping. you’ve never heard him moan more, his voice buffering through your clenched walls around his cock. ‘god your perfect’ was all you needed to say before he filled you full of his cum, not stopping until he was drained and you took all of it.

comment and i’ll add the twt link i was listening too while making this

[kirukrono]

[Fig. 01 Mikuchondria]

The powerhouse of YOUR cell