#geto satoru

[hateblackies]

with care

suguru enjoyed having his long hair brushed, although he never showed it.

as he read his book, his own wooden comb being held by you, smoothly glided through his long, dark locks that cascaded down his back. he was knelt in front of you on his futon, his eyes fixed down on his book that sat in his lap.

"you have such long hair. haven’t you ever thought about cutting it?" you would ask, breaking the silence. humming in response, suguru remained focused on his book.

"do you want me to cut it?" he said softly. you furrowed your eyebrows, unsure how to respond. "I-I didn't mean that," you stammered.

amused, he allowed a faint smirk to appear. "there must be a reason for such a question. you can tell me," he encouraged.

"i.. was just curious," she said, her tone softening as she slowed her brushing. noting the change in her manner, he nodded to himself, showing some interest in the conversation.

"i see. maybe I'll think about it later," he remarked in a quiet voice. you paused, staring out at the reflection in the mirror of the both of you as you gently ran her fingers through his hair. although your expression would remain neutral, a hint of softness shone in your eyes. truth was, he prided his long hair.

you decided to braid a small portion of his hair, sectioning three parts, each time running your finger through briskly. you noticed his sleepy, heavy-lidded eyes in the mirror despite him sitting straight. after completing the braid, you set it down against his back, allowing it to unravel slowly.

you rested your chin on his shoulder, exhaling softly. “i actually prefer you with long hair,"

a quiet chuckle rumbled from deep within him. there was a sense of playfulness in his tone as he responded. “alright, i’ll keep it just for you then."

[zorosimpclub]

My Brother's Best friend (001) – Geto Suguru

⊹˚. ♡ Summary: You have always been in love with your brother’s best friend (who also happens to be his roommate) – does he even feel the same way or does he view you just as Gojo's little sister? It doesn’t matter because your brother made it very clear to him that you were off limits since you're his precious little sister… But were you really off limits?

⊹˚. ♡ Content: 18+ only, MDNI – fem!reader, eventual smut, brother's best friend trope, this will be a multi-chapter series!

⊹˚. ♡ Word count: 2.8k

Geto leaned back on the sofa and let out a loud yawn, “Why are you here all the time? Don’t you have your own place?”

You grinned a little. It’s true, you did have you own place but you were always at your brother’s place, which just so happened to be Geto’s place.

“What? I’m just here to spend some quality time with my brother, what’s it to you?”

Okay, you were really only there for your long term crush, Geto but you couldn’t tell him that. Besides, with you constantly bickering like actual siblings, you were pretty sure that he only viewed you as his buddy’s little sister. Nothing more. At least he never really gave you any reason to think that he liked you more than that.

He rolled his eyes playfully, “You’re annoying as hell. You need to get a boyfriend asap so that you stop dropping by so often.”

“Satoru, Suguru is being mean again.” You clung onto Gojo, whining to him.

You weren’t a spoiled little sister, but it was funny to get Gojo to tell him off, even if he often just feigned anger at him. It was your little thing. You would rile Geto up, Geto would say something mean (playfully of course), and then you’d snitch to your brother. Then you’d all just sit there and laugh.

“Cut it out Suguru, don’t bully my precious lil’ sis.” He said flatly but grinned at Geto, shaking his head at both your antics.

Geto sighed, idly flicking through the TV channels. Why was there nothing interesting on? He couldn’t handle having to pretend like he didn’t have the hots for his buddy’s little sister – being around you was pure torture.

“Just don’t get in my way or annoy me when you’re here or you’ll regret it.”

“Oo you gonna spank me, Suguru?”

You burst out laughing, causing Gojo to fake vomit at the thought of his little sister and best friend getting it on

Geto’s eyes narrowed as he lunged for you, a look of feigned rage on his perfectly sculpted face. But all he does is grab you by the waist and lift you up, as if you were an annoying rag doll.

“You little shit! I’ll just throw you in the trash where you belong!”

You doubled in laughter in a mocking way, “Oh no, I’m so scared!”

Geto shook his as he kept you in in his grasp but couldn’t keep a straight face for much longer. Soon enough, he broke down laughing with you. Gojo grinned at the two and went back to scrolling on his phone. This was the norm after all, the touching didn’t bother him much since you play fought with Geto all the time, for years. For years. Sigh.

Your phone rang, disrupting your laughter, “Hey? Oh, Utahime….Yeah? A date? I don’t know, I’ll get back to you on that?” You glanced briefly at Geto who looked a little tense but seemed sucked into whatever was on the TV.

Tapping the ‘end call’ button, you leaned back on the sofa in silence.

Gojo perked up from your side curious as to who you were being set up with (because he’s your nosy, over protective brother) “Oh? Someone wants to date you? Who is it?”

You shrugged slightly, not wanting to make it into a big deal, “That was Utahime, saying something about how she wanted to set me up on a blind date.”

“And you said yes?” Geto asked flatly, still looking at the screen as if he wasn’t really interested.

“I mean, it’s been a while since I’ve gotten laid so maybe.”

Geto did a double take, his eyes narrowing slightly but only slightly – he was careful not to show the jealousy he felt of you potentially going out on a random blind date. He couldn’t.

“A while since you’ve what, now?”

You snickered, an amused smirk gracing your perfect plush lips, “Been to pound town. Got railed. Had sex.”

Gojo let out a fake shrill scream, looking horrified, “As your brother I don’t wanna hear about your sex life.”

You could have sworn Geto blushed a little but he quickly covered it up with a bored expression, “Is that all you think about?”

Grinning from ear to ear, you tucked your hair behind your ears, “C’mon you guys go on dates all the time to fuck, how is this different? Just learning from my role models.”

He looked a little surprised, staying quiet for a bit as if he was choosing the right words to say. Tell me not to go. Come on, anything. Tell me you need me.

“Just… make sure you’re safe.”

Your heart sank a little. Of course. What else did you expect. There’s no way he sees you as anything other than Satoru’s little sister. You felt a little sad but you forced a grin like you always did.

“Yes mum, I’ll use protection.”

Gojo gagged and got up, walking towards his room, “Alright, I can’t take this anymore. I’m gonna’ go take a nap.”

You and Geto both looked at each other for a silent moment and burst out laughing, it was so funny getting under Gojo’s skin. Whenever you wanted some alone time with Geto, you’d just be crass so that your brother gets disgusted and leaves you alone with him, unable to handle any words coming out of your mouth. You were ‘ruining sex’ for him (his words).

Geto shifted a little in his seat, now painfully aware of the fact that you and his were alone in the living room. “Why are you so… open about your sexual experiences?”

You shrugged, not seeing the issue. It’s not like you talking like this was a new development, you didn’t know why he was acting awkward about it but shook it off.

“Why not?”

“I thought women like to keep things like that a secret… especially from other men.”

You thought about it for a moment. True. Some did, some didn’t. Maybe it was weird to be sharing this with someone who you practically grew up with.

“You’re not just other men though.”

He looked a little surprised and then his gaze softened slightly, which caught you off guard – he had never looked at you like that in all the years you’ve known him.

You grinned a little, “Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Like what?” He asked, as if he hadn’t been looking at you like you were the most precious thing to ever walk into his life.

“Nothin’ must just be my imagination.” There was a brief, comfortable silence as you took in his features, “What about you?”

“What about me?”

“Ya know? Dating. You went on that date with that brunette haired chick the other day, right? How’d it go?”

He looked away for a second, but then looked back at you. You’d known about a few of the dates he’d been going on with various women. And it wasn’t even like he liked these women, part of him was hoping that if he dated enough of them, he’d eventually feel something for them.

“I mean, she was cute. The date was nice enough. She was just a little clingy when she wanted to see me again after we, you know.”

“Suguru, you’re such a dog, you sleep with them and then don’t call them huh?” You shook your head in disapproval, trying not to seem hurt by the fact that he was sleeping with all of these random women.

He chuckled a little, ”What’s with the judgement all of a sudden? We’re both adults here. I’m just enjoying myself.”

“Not judging. You’re just like Satoru, you guys are really two peas in a pod.” You chuckled too, to keep it lighthearted.

“You really think I’m like Satoru?” He sounded a little offended that you had just said that.

“Hmm, big bro is a proud player, I don’t think you try to be one but you do cycle through a lot of women.”

Geto huffs, turning away from you and crossing his arms in the process as if he was offended. The way he saw it, it was his business how many people he slept with. But you were right, it was true that he tended to cycle through women. Maybe you had a point…

“Whatever. I’m just living it up, like any guy should be.”

You grinned, a grin that made his heart wrench - he was so in love with you but because you were his best friend’s younger sister, you was off limits. “Sure, if that brings your joy.”

Geto looked back over at you. The way you spoke to him with that soft, teasing look on your face made his heart sink. He was beginning to wonder if maybe his dating was just to fill the void that was inside of him. Maybe he needed to find someone he could connect with on a deeper level. He wanted that person to be you, but he knew you couldn’t be. Satoru would kill him if he got within five feet of his little sister like that. He shivered at the thought.

“Like you’re any better…”

You chuckled and feigned hurt, “I don’t cycle through that many guys you know.”

“Are you sure about that? I’ve heard some pretty interesting rumors about you.”

You let out a hearty laugh as you leaned back on the couch, “Pray do tell, what are these rumours Sugu?”

His heart fluttered whenever you called him that, it’s wrong of him to want you so much but he couldn’t help it. How was he supposed to think of something witty to say when you were making him feel warm and fuzzy inside?

“Oh, you know. Some people have been talking about all of the hot dates you’ve been on. A bit of a flirt. That kind of thing.”

“Mhm…” You grinned cheekily at him, “And how is that any different from you?”

Geto grimaced, looking away. You weren’t wrong really. He was just as promiscuous as you. The only way he was different was that he had zero interest in actually having a deep connection with the women he dated. It was just about the sex, the physical aspect of relationships. A temporary distraction.

“Besides, at least I try to get to know the guy… it’s not my fault it doesn’t work out.” You sighed, staring off into space.

He looked over at you again, curiously scanning your face. His stomach dropped when he saw the look in your eyes, he almost felt guilty. He knew that you had a thing for him for years now but he pretended to be oblivious as to not mess with the dynamics of the friendship. Plus he couldn’t risk losing his best friend, Satoru was just too important to him. You deserved to find someone you could connect with in that way, but he never planned on being that person to you.

Feeling his gaze on you, you look back to him and smile slightly but the smile just doesn’t reach your eyes. He felt an urge to reach out and hold your face. He wanted to caress your cheeks, tell you that he loved you and that he wanted to be that person for you. To kiss you. To hold you. But he didn’t, of course.

Instead, he just smiled back at you, “Maybe you just need to date different kinds of guys then…”

“Hm. Maybe.”

But you knew that wasn’t going to work, since the once you desperately craved and wanted was him. You ached to be with him, be in his arms… no one could ever give you butterflies the same way he does.

Geto can sense it. How badly you wanted him. His breath hitched and the smile that once adorned his beautiful face faded. A flicker of pain crossed his face, as this feeling of not being able to be with you and the realisation that you would always be forever out of his reach hurt like hell.

You opened your mouth to say something but nothing came out. You sat there with your lips parted, staring into his eyes so lovingly, that they did all the talking. All the words you didn’t dare to utter out loud, your eyes said them for you.

His heart beat a few extra times as he stared into your eyes, looking just as deeply into them as you were. He didn’t need any words, he just knew what was running through your head and his heart wrenched for a second time that evening.

Gojo yawned from the door frame of the living room and trudged towards them, “Damn, that was a good nap. What’d I miss?”

Geto broke eye contact with you immediately, feeling as though he had been caught. His eyes darted towards Gojo and he just shrugged his shoulders.

“Nothing much, just the little one being a menace.”

You faked grin and stared at Gojo, it hurt you whenever he referred to you as ‘little one’ or ‘kid’, “Nothing. We were just talking about how Suguru cycles through women like you.”

Geto rolled his eyes at you, “Shut up.”

Gojo laughed as he plopped down next to Geto, “Hey, ain’t nothing wrong with that, aren’t I right Suguru?” He lazily flung his arm around his shoulder, flashing him a grin.

“Right.”

You shook your head, wrinkling your nose in fake disgust, “The least you can do is not be pigs about it – ghosting women you slept with, really? I swear you guys are the worst.”

“If we’re the worst, I gotta know who the best is.” Geto retorted, eyeing you up a little.

“Me, obviously.” You grinned, your eyes gleaming from the banter.

This time, you really did make him really laugh. Your cockiness wasn’t that bad, actually. He found that it was sometimes even endearing.

“You? The best? What’s so great about you?”

“What’s not great about me?” You puffed out your chest proudly, causing Geto flick your forehead with his fingers. “Hey!”

“Well… your personality kind of sucks.”

He smirked a little, the one you loved so much that it haunted your dreams. Oh, if things could just stay light and playful so that you can stay the hell away from those deep emotions that were threatening to bubble up out of you, that'd be great.

You stuck out your tongue playfully, “Hater.”

Gojo piped up from Geto side after typing on his phone, “Suguru, you ready to hit Sukuna’s for predrinks? Nanami is coming too.”

Geto groaned and sighed a little. Maybe one of these days, he would get to stay in this room and spend the evening with you, alone. But today was not that day. He sighed again and nodded his head.

“Yeah, fine… guess I’m ready. Just need to throw on a shirt.”

He would have rather stayed here with just you and Gojo, but he couldn’t deny that the pre drinks before club hopping would be fun too, especially since he needed to get you out of his head. Or fuck you out of his system. Not with you, of course. As fucked up as it sounded, he’d often approach women who reminded him of you height, frame, and hair colour wise in the club and would pretend that it was you when he was taking them from behind.

You took this opportunity to try your luck in going with them, “Hey! I wanna come!”

Gojo immediately shook his head sternly, “No way. I’m not taking my little sister to a place full of horny guys for pre drinks, let alone the club.”

Geto groaned quietly and rolled his eyes, feeling sympathy for you. It sucked that Gojo was so protective over you to the point where you never got to experience the things they did together. He had been to dozens of clubs filled with drunken, rowdy people and it couldn’t have been that bad, right?

“Come on… she’s an adult! What’s the harm? We’ll just keep an eye on her.”

“Satoru! I’m literally 25, why can’t you just let me tag along…” You jutted your bottom lip out and gave him puppy dog eyes, “Please?”

Geto couldn’t suppress a soft smile and felt himself melt just a little, seeing you like this.

Gojo thought about it for a bit and sighed, “You’re not coming to the pre drinks at Sukuna’s, just come directly to the club and bring Utahime or one of the other girls along. No buts. Take it or leave it.”

As much as you wanted to go out with them all night, this would have to be sufficient for now.

You nodded enthusiastically before scrunching your nose at the reflection in the blank TV screen. “Deal! I still need to get ready anyway so this works out well, I’ll text the girls!”

Gojo nodded and flung his arm around Geto, “Alright, we’re heading out to Sukuna’s now. Text me or Suguru when you guys get to the club ‘kay?”

next chapter ->

⊹˚. ♡ A/N: This is going to be a multi-chapter fanfic, which will have smut (the next chapter will be smutty so ;D) will most likely update it tomorrow

[lovelywritinglady]

Failures

Suguru Geto x fem!reader

In which you lose your relationship to Suguru Geto.

Set during the Hidden Inventory Arc. Angst, fluff, mentions of blood, murder, sad themes, break up, reader is a sorcerer. Mentions of showering together. Nothing sexual. I’ve had this one in my drafts for way too long! I am open to a part two if it’s requested.

Your pov

“Suguru, dammit, be careful.” I warned him as the anxiety was eating me away.

“Baby I’ll be fine. Satoru and I are the strongest. I can guarantee that this mission will be successful.” He boasted giving me a kiss on the forehead before heading out.

“Just please, I have a bad feeling.” I slightly yelled as he began waking away. “Don’t you worry, everything’s gonna be fine.” He waved off as he set off on his mission.

Something in me knew that it wasn’t going to be alright. My boyfriend and Satoru are indeed the strongest. Most of the time they can do anything even if they’re slacking off, which is most of the time. But this time it felt as though my very soul was screaming that it wasn’t going to be okay. That they weren’t going to be successful. That there was going to be something that was going to go wrong and I hoped it wasn’t my curse technique telling me so.

The next day I walked into principal Yagas office. I bowed showing my respect as I awaited my own mission call. The nagging feeling in my chest still hasn’t gone away but I decided that it must be nerves. I pushed my h/c out of my face trying to look more presentable.

“Is something troubling you L/n?” Yaga questioned as he continued making one of his dolls.

“I’m just worried for Satoru and Suguru.” I responded honestly

“They’ll be fine. Despite the importance of this mission and some of the dangers involved, I am more than confident that those boys will be successful.” He said confidently

“I hope you are correct on this Mr. Yaga. And I hope I am very wrong about this.” I spoke doing my best to swallow the nerves bubbling in my body.

A few days later, news of the incident reached the school. All of my peers teachers were scrambling to understand what happened and how the strongest sorcerers could fail. To my knowledge, someone intercepted their mission making success slim. I knew that once everything settled down that I would ask what happened to the mission that my Geto Suguru was so confident about.

The next day the boys returned. I made my way to great them at the entrance of the school hoping to give them some comfort in this horrible time. As soon as I saw Geto my heart skipped a beat but quickly broke seeing how utterly defeated he looked.

“Geto, Gojo!” I called out

“Oh hey y/n.” Gojo replied giving me a small smile before waking past me with a solemn expression.

“Suguru.” I whispered walking up to him as I placed my hands softly on his shoulders.

“Y/n.” He said looking into my worried eyes. “Good to see you’re still just as beautiful as ever.” He spoke looking down on my face

“Thank you. Let’s get you something to eat.” I said focused on taking care of him.

“I’m okay, not hungry think I might go shower. You’re free to join if you want.” He whispered in a tired tone

“Of course, let’s go.” I smiled giving him a quick hug.

Suguru proceeded to hold me for longer than I anticipated. I felt his poor body shake slightly. His head was placed securely in the crook of my neck. His grip was hard but I could tell he needed this. He needed to feel something good.

After we showered together we laid on his bed hugging each other close. The room was dark and there was no noise other than the fan blowing in the left corner. Suguru laid on my chest holding me close as I stroked his beautiful black hair. We laid like this for about ten minutes when I heard him snuffling into my chest. Immediately I felt worried and hugged him closer to my chest.

“Suguru baby, can you tell me what’s on your mind if you feel comfortable?” I asked placing a lingering kiss on top of his head.

“I failed y/n… I failed something so simple all because of him.” He whispered his voice raspy

“Him? Who was he?” I asked softly

“That damn bounty hunter, Toji Fushiguro. He killed her and defeated me without even an ounce of cursed energy.” He paused lifting up off my chest as his tears lingered on his saddened face. He looked at me, pure anger filling them.

“Y/n, the only reason he won was because Satoru finally learned how to use cursed energy. All while I was laying there in a puddle of my own blood.” Suguru spoke through gritted teeth.

“I’m so damn weak!” He spoke louder getting up off the bed and walking to the window.

“Suguru, you’re not weak! What happened was a surprise you couldn’t have know about Toji.” I replied walking to him placing a comforting hand on his shoulder. He quickly shook it off turning his shaking body around to me.

“I did know though! I knew something wasn’t right! I knew that this mission was too damn easy!” He snapped.

“You weren’t there you couldn’t have known!” He added making my heart ache.

“I did know.” I spoke after a small pause.

“I knew something felt off and I tried to warn you.” I admitted tears welling in my eyes.

“So you’re blaming me?” Suguru asked as I could tell he was starting to think irrationally.

“Suguru I’m not saying that at all!” I defended feeling hurt that he would think that.

“Then what are you saying? What are you saying y/n!” He barked his eyes showing pure anger.

“Suguru I know you’re upset right now but I need you to calm down a little.” I pleated feeling slightly scared.

“Don’t tell me what to do! Not you!” He yelled louder brushing past me as he opened the door.

“Suguru where are you going!” I called out as frustrated tears fell down my cheeks.

“Away!” He called out walking down the hall.

“Suguru, please!” I pleated standing in the hallway as I watched him quickly walk away.

My heart ached as it beat faster than it ever had before. All I wanted to do was talk to him and support him but the right words abandoned me. I shook with frustration and sadness. I felt for Suguru and what he and Gojo had to go through. However, I knew I didn’t deserve his words and I hoped that he would come to his senses and talk to me again. Although I was sympathetic to his anger, I knew that I didn’t deserve it.

———

A few days have past and it seemed like Suguru is avoiding me. I’ve tried asking Gojo about where he could be, but even he doesn’t know. Both of us seemed to realize that neither of us had seen him. What’s even worse is that once of our classmates was killed. Haibara was the sweetest and most positive person imaginable, especially in this line of work. Emotions were high and all I wanted to do was be in the arms of the man I loved even despite our last conversation. Despite the recent sadness, class resumed as usual with me and Gojo being the only ones to attend.

“Y/n, I’m sure he’s still upset about how it all ended.” Gojo said tapping his fingers on his desk.

“Yeah, I understand that. But it’s just not like him not to at least let us know where he is.” I replied holding my head in my hands looking at the blank chalkboard.

“That mission was the hardest one both of us either went on. I’m not sure you were told, but both of us nearly died. The only reason we survived was because my reversed curse technique finally decided to work.” Gojo spoke as my eyes widened with shock.

“You guys almost died!” I exclaimed as my heart filled with worry.

“Yeah, guessing he didn’t tell you that.” Gojo responded seemingly shocked himself.

“No, I can’t believe he didn’t tell me.” I whispered feeling ashamed about the last conversation I had with my boyfriend.

“It’s not your fault y/n. Neither of us saw what was happening. Not even me, and I’m suppose to see everything. Hell, I wasn’t even there for Haibara.” Gojo said through gritted teeth.

“Gojo, you both are alive and that’s what matters now. And Haibara is definitely not on your either.” I reassured holding his shoulder feeling my heart clenched at Haibara’s name being mentioned.

“Yeah, I guess so.” Gojo trailed off looking out the window with a solemn look on his “perfect” features.

“I’m going to try find Suguru.” I announced getting up from the hard chair.

“I’ll come with!” Gojo spoke happily

“Sure thing, I just hope he’ll talk to us.” I replied as my nerves began rising.

“Hey, it’ll be okay.” Gojo spoke as though he could read my thoughts and placed a comforting hand on my shoulder.

“Yeah, it will be.” I said even though part of me didn’t believe it.

———

We searched the entire campus for him, even double checking his usual spots multiple times. We tried calling him multiple times but his phone straight to voicemail. Both of us started to panic slightly and Gojo’s “cool guy” attitude began to fade. We both didn’t want to, but we decided to go to the principals office and ask about his whereabouts. Once at the principals office, both of us wakes into the dim lit room feeling hopeful that he might know where sour Suguru was. I decided to speak but was promptly cut of by the principal himself.

“Good, I’m glad you’re both here. Saves me the trouble of finding you both.” He spoke with an unfamiliar tone. “It’s about Geto, it appears we have some troubling news about him.” He added looking at us with a solemn expression.

“What about him?” Gojo spoke up stepping forward with a scowl on his face.

“I’m sorry to say but he sad been banned from Jujutsu society and is now a dangerous criminal.” Yaga said clutching his fists.

“What the hell do you mean!” I exclaimed fear and anger filling my body.

“What the hell did he even do?” I asked

“He murdered his parents and slaughtered an entire village.” Yaga spoke bluntly.

“No! I don’t believe that!” Gojo exclaimed grabbing onto Yagas jacket pulling him closer.

“Don’t lie to me old man!” Gojo added as his voice was laced in disgust

“Gojo, back off! That’s not gonna help anything!” I proclaimed pulling him off our principal.

“Dammit!” Gojo yelled storming out of the building. I decided not to follow him and instead stayed to speak with my principal.

“How could this have happened!” I asked hoping me might know the change in behavior.

“All we know is that this last mission hurt Suguru Geto, but nothing could have prepared us for this.” Yaga paused picking the bridge of his nose in frustration.

“Did he say anything to you that might give you some clue as to why he might of committed such a serious crime?” Yaga asked straightening his back

“W-we had a fight and he stormed out. But he never mentioned anything about wanting to murder his parents a-and innocent people. Gods, his parents were so sweet, how could he do that to them!” I replied as my grief began to hit me.

“I’ll need to talk to other students and staff about his behavior. I’m sorry L/n, but he’s been ordered to be executed once found.” Yaga announced.

“I understand.” Was all I could manage to say after a brief pause. What could I say knowing the love of my life has a death warrant.

“L/n, I would appreciate if you would help us find him. I know that this request seems unreasonable, but if any one should be able to find him, it’s you.” Yaga spoke softly

“W-what!” I whispered yelled appalled by what Yaga had just dared say to me.

“L/n, please calm down.” Yaga asked walking towards me attempting to touch my shoulder. “Back off!” I snapped stepping away from him. “How the hell could you suggest that!” I yelled as my body began shaking.

“I know this request is tough but you are a sorcerer and as as sorcerer it is your duty to uphold our laws!” He replied with tears streaming down his eyes. I could finally see that this was hurting him too. I paused looking at him. This strong man that never showed really any emotion was crying. My own eyes filled with tears as broken sobs left me.

The emotion was too much for me to handle and before I knew it I was running out of the building, just like Gojo had done a few moments ago. Yaga out for me, but I was too focused on leaving to acknowledge him. There was no where in particular I wanted to go, I just knew I needed to get away from the school. I ran and ran until my legs felt like jelly and my lungs burned.

Finally, I realized I was in the city with a few civilians looking at me strangely. I was too tired and thirsty to care about their looks and whispers. After catching my breath, I decided that I needed a drink. I patted my pockets and thankfully felt my wallet in them.

“Thank goodness.” I whispered as I walked to the nearest cafe which was just across the street from where I stood.

After walking in, I was greeted with the sweet smell of the fresh baked pastries. Normally I would love to have one of those. But this time all that was on my mind was a drink or anything that would quench my thirst. Just as I was about to order my f/d, I felt a small tap on my shoulder. Quickly, I turned around and to my shock there stood my boyfriend.

“Suguru!” I spoke wrapping him in a bone crushing hug. He hugged me back kissing my cheek as he did so. After a moment, he let go grabbing my shoulders as I held onto his arms.

“Good to see you y/n.” My boyfriend spoke as though no time had passed.

“Where have you been.” I questioned him feeling relieved that he was here.

“I’ll tell you in a moment, for now I’d appreciate if you’d follow me. There is someplace I’d like to take you.” Suguru spoke too calmly as though he had rehearsed this conversation.

“S-sure.” I replied feeling uneasy about the tone of his voice. I defied that my drink could wait, and finding answers was far more important in this moment.

“I’m glad, and you look lovely today.” He commented even though he didn’t seem genuine.

“Thank you.” I replied feeling uncomfortable

———

Suguru then grabbed my hand and the two of us walked out of the cafe together. The sun was about to set at this point and the sky was absolutely beautiful. For a moment I felt peaceful and relaxed even though I knew of his crimes. Part of me didn’t believe him and and I knew that where ever he wanted to take me that he would need to give me answers.

We walked throughout the city as he guided me in silence to a small park. It was the same park that he confessed he feeling to me a few years ago. Normally, I would fit this sweet but now now, not when that uneasy feeling was creeping in again. I looked to Suguru, who had such a serious expression on his face.

“What is it y/n.” He asked eyes focused ahead.

“Nothing, just what are we doing here?” I asked slightly cringing at how nervous I sounded.

“I thought you loved this place?” Suguru asked as he suddenly stopped and looked at me.

“I do, just” I paused trying to decide if now was the time to rip the bandaid off.

“Just what baby.” He questioned sounding eerily sweet.

“I know what you did Suguru. Please t-tell me if what I heard is wrong!” I pleated deciding that now was better than never.

“That’s why I I brought you here y/n.” He stated still sounding way too calm.

“Please, just tell me what I heard is false.” I said again as I could feel my heart beating against my rib cage.

“What you heard was true.” Suguru spoke as my entire world crashed down upon me.

“What.” I whispered as panic began to sink in. As if Suguru could sense it, he grabbed my shoulders as if he was steadying them.

“No, no! Y/n you need to understand me before you react!” He exclaimed as we made eye contact.

“Explain what?” I asked coldly

“Why I did what I did. You see I had a realization that we are going to die if we continue down this path.” He started looking at me with determination in his eyes. “If we keep fighting all our lives they will amount to nothing. What causes curses, love.” He added using my favorite pet name.

“Humans.” I replied as I was trying my best to contain my anger.

“Exactly, so if we just kill all of those useless monkeys, then we don’t need to fight anymore! Y/n, we can live peaceful lives without curses. We can get married and have children without the fear of them being killed by a curse!” He explained with an excitement that I had never seen before.

I pushed him away from me absolutely disgusted the would say such vile things to me. “What the hell is wrong with you! You’re talking about a fucking genocide!” I yelled finally releasing my anger

“Call it what you want, but this is the path I’m taking. The reason I’m telling you this myself if because I want you to join me.” Suguru spoke going back to his calm demeanor.

“W-why would I join you? You killed your parents Suguru!” I spat as I could feel frustrated tears pricking my eyes.

“My parents were filthy monkeys so killing then wasn’t a problem.” Suguru replied shrugging he shoulders like it was no big deal. “And Like I said, for our future together. You’ve talked about having children one day. I want that too, but I can’t do that if those monkeys are around making curses as though it’s as easy as breathing!” He said as I could tell he was filled with an unquenchable thirst for violence.

I stared at him filled with shock and rage, but also mourning for the man I once knew. Because my Suguru Geto would have never said such things or rather thought them. He would have never killed his parents or threatened genocide. Worst of all, he would never drag me into something he knew would hurt me in any way.

“Y/n, my love this is a good thing. I love you and this is the best way for us to be together.” Suguru said pulling me into a hug. My entire body was screaming for me to pull away but I knew my decision and this hug might be the last I would ever receive from him. I held him so tightly, not that he would notice. I felt him sigh as I held him as his head placed itself upon mine, but not before he kissed it gently.

“Good, I’m glad you’ve found your path to me.” He whispered comfortably

“I love you too.” I replied as I cried into his chest.

We stayed like that as the sun finally set. Our breaths were in sync and we held each other. My body was screaming at me to finally give him my real answer but being in his arms felt so right, so natural. But I knew that I couldn’t keep living a in a fairy tale any longer. Reluctantly, I pulled my head from his warm chest that I’ve grown so accustomed to and pulled away from his comfortable arms.

“Are you alright, my love?”Suguru asked with visible concern.

“I love you so much, but this is not the life that I want for myself.” I spoke solemnly as tears fell down my face.

“What! I don’t understand you seemed fine just a moment ago.” Suguru said taking a step away from me.

“I know, but I can’t allow myself to follow you no matter how much I love you and how much it hurts to walk away.” I admitted as my body trembled.

“You’re making the biggest mistake of your life. I’m offering to let you live in a peaceful world that I’m building to protect you and you’re turning me down!” He exclaimed looking at me with disgust.

“I don’t want that! I don’t want peace built on the blood of innocents!” I clapped back

“I don’t think they are innocent! Those filthy monkeys are the reason that curse killed your brother! You really want those creatures around!” Suguru lectured as my heart panther at the brutal reminder of my past.

“Don’t you dare bring him into this Suguru! Those humans don’t mean to make them! You and I both know that, how could you be so damn blind!” I exclaimed feeling hot with anger.

“Fine then! You want to be a disgrace that’s on you! I don’t need to be with someone so disgusting that she’d risk the lives of her own people over trash!” He spat looking at me with fury.

“Suguru, you don’t mean that!” I sobbed as I felt my heart break so hard I began to feel numb.

“You brought this on yourself Y/N, I truly hope one day you realize I’m right. But for now, looking at you makes my stomach turn.” He spoke coldly looking right through me as though I was the ugliest thing he’d ever seen.

“I could say the same to you, Geto.” I spat matching his look. For a second I thought I saw his face soften as I called him by his last name but it quickly went away.

“Goodbye L/n, I hope we meet on equal footing someday.” Geto said his voice going back to being eerily calm.

“Goodbye.” Was all I managed to say I I turned away from the man I loved so dearly. I heard no response from him as I walked away. The only sound I heard was him letting out a frustrated sigh as he too walked away.

———

The cold night sent chills down my spine as I struggled to keep myself warm as I began my slow journey back to the school. My body felt so numb, not just from the cold but from the disaster of a day I had. The love of my life confessed to being a cold blooded murder with no remorse for his victims. He’s now a genocidal maniac and there was nothing I could truly do about it. I couldn’t kill him, let alone call Gojo in fear Geto would kill me if I tried.

I felt so lost, so broken, and so done with everything. All I wanted to do was cry, scream, and wake up from this horrible nightmare. No matter how much I tried, noting could comfort me. I knew as I walked through those busy streets that my life changed forever and nothing could stop it. But what I did know, is that I needed to get stronger. Because one day I knew that I would see Geto again. Only this time I might have to kill him.

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[lometa5]

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[morzyin]

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[idiotgojo]

Frat satosugu would be so vile..OMFG, like so obnoxious..I feel like Satoru would be open about it and Suguru is just in the background watching him do all the shit with a smirk on his face and he'll just mock the person by being "polite" and "gentle"💀

So true they're yin and yang for a reason

Satoru has such a cool demeanor on the outside and does his best to live up to his name but behind closed doors he's a nervous wreck TT he's trying his best guyssss :(((

SUGURU on the other hand is probably on the quiet, sit back and observe types but IS A FREAK IN THE SHEETS!! BELONGS TO THE STREETS!

I wont deny that they've probably jerked off together ,,,, WHO SAID THAT WHAT

[kentosbabes]

First time with roommate Gojo and friend Geto

Your roommate Gojo had invited his close friend Geto over for a sleepover at the apartment. Honestly, he doesn’t seem all that bad, just a little quiet which you don’t mind. It was past midnight when you left your room to head to the kitchen for a glass of water, not noticing a presence in there.

You looked to the opened window and rolled your eyes, already imagining the arguing you and Gojo will have about his smoking habits in the house, but you turn on the light to see a tall and handsome man sitting with a cigarette in between his plush lips. "What's the matter?" Geto said casually and then took a drag from his cigarette. "You're up awfully late, aren't you?"

You explain you couldn’t sleep and he looked sympathetic, “Do you want a smoke?” He politely offered but you declined as you don’t smoke. You didn’t see Gojo walk in, placing one hand on the top of the doorframe and the other in the pocket of his grey sweatpants. “Couldn’t sleep? I know how to make you sleepy, you just need to burn off the built-up energy” tucking a lock of hair behind your ear. He smelt of cotton and fresh clothes whereas Geto smelt expensive and natural.

They both watched you with hooded eyes, Gojo stepped closer to you, running the back of his hand across your bare collarbone where your silky sleepwear has slipped.

Geto lips on your ear lobe breathing. You felt frozen but aroused. What was going on? his hands travelled up your light pink nightgown and pulled it up. The cold air pebbles your nipples and makes the hair on your arms stand up.

With his free hand, Gojo tugged at the collar of your nightgown. "Help me out here."

The two of them unbuttoned your satin sleeping shirt, “Such a good girl.” Geto placed his finger and thumb on your chin lifting your head up while you kiss him, Gojo watching this didn’t want him to have all the fun. Leaning into your neck and placing littered kisses all over sucking and licking redding marks. You moaned into Geto’s mouth, taking advantage of the open mouth he furthered the kiss, pushing your body plush to his.

Your fingernails dug into Geto’s shoulders, clinging to him as your arousal rose within you. You could feel the tension between your legs growing between your leg as Gojo’s cock aligned with your clit, running against it with Geto kissing you and brushing his fingers on your nipples.

Gojo stopped his reading and started to actually fingerfuck you, “Need to get you ready to take both of us.” Your heart stuttered and you let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding. Gojo shoved the crotch of your panties aside and started rubbing your clit without the fabric in the way. “You’re so fucking wet for us, aren’t you?” Dipping a finger into your pussy with ease, he started to move at a rhythmic pace faster and faster until you could feel your climax arising. You started to fall into an orgasm that’s is powerful than any you have ever been able to give yourself in the comfort of your own room.

“Wanna taste?” Gojo stuck two fingers back into you and grabbed Geto’s nape, bringing him closer to the fingers. Geto slowly licked them, making eye contact throughout the interaction with you. “Sweet.” Your legs clenched at the lewd scene enfolding in front of you.

Geto is half hard, his dick curving away from his stomach, watching you get fingered by Gojo whilst leaning on him for support almost made him cum right then and there. Gojo stopped his movements after you reached your climax and you fell to the floor, the cool kitchen tiles on your knees soothed them.

“Ahw, now I’m feeling lonely, wanna help me out? Hm?” Geto teased untying the drawstrings of his black and red plaid bottoms, freeing his half-mast cock.

You moaned in pleasure, wrapping your tongue around Geto’s cockhead. It was pulsing steadily, slowly growing out of control. You could see him quickly unwinding, his gut coiling in a familiar fashion. Head bobbing up and down, before leaving only the tip in your mouth, and swirling your tongue around the ridge. Using one hand whilst your mouth was busy to pleasure Gojo in the same rhythm. A cacophony of moans fell from his red and bitten lips leaving his cock listed and leaking his seed into your throat. You swallow, looking up at them both through your eyelashes and a smirk on your lips.

You moved your head to Gojo to finish him off. He’s moaning, and he realizes it's a low desperate sound, his breath catching in his throat. Gojo’s darkened eyes remained on you, his previously clenched hands clasping the back of your head. You could feel a familiar warmth tipping from his dick into your throat, picking you up bridal style into his bedroom with Geto following the both of you. He laid you down, ass up. Gojo felt Geto’s fingers wrap around his cock, angling his cock into your cunt. He thrust forward, closed his eyes and groaned as tight wet heat clenched around him.

Geto’s hands were everywhere, all over Gojo and you, caressing and kneading every bit of flesh he could reach.

You gasp into Gojo’s mouth, unconsciously raising your leg up to wrap around his waist as he supports you with his arm, your fingernails clawing at his shoulders as you feel yourself reach your high, the coil in your tummy snapping.

Incoherent babbling aside, you turned your head to look at Geto leaning back in pleasure as he fondled his own balls. You start to kitten lick until you could feel him. Matching the speed Gojo set on your pussy, as he increased the pace so did your hand on Geto. He started to finger you whilst he was still in you, whining and moaning at the fullness. He managed to get to 2 fingers when Geto threaded his fingers through your hair, pulling you off of him so he could go to your cunt. He pulled her down onto his hard cock until she was filled up with both of their dicks. The stretch was unbelievable, you could see the imprint of their dicks in your abdomen.

Eyes rolling back at the pressure and fullness both their lengths provoked, it felt different with two dicks inside of you. You could feel the difference in sizes and texture but also pace and rhythm. Gojo lifted you up and down their dicks to adjust you, you laid your head on Geto’s abdomen as he was laying down as well.

Geto leaned up and breathed in your ear. “I could spend forever watching you get fucked by both of our cocks, watching it spill out of you and then the both of us fucking it back in.” You shivered as his tongue danced with yours, tasting every inch of your mouth. It was too much, you were going to cum “m’ cumming!” You climaxed alongside the both of them, warm seed leaking out of them together, grunting and groaning in sync.

Masterlist

[yukkshisha1]

Wdym guys gojo and geto are living happily after?

[momim012]

I’m going to hell for the things I’m thinking 😦🙏🏼

[1-cardheart-1]

— Geto headcanons —

{ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ɢᴇᴛᴏ ꜱ/ᴏ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀ ᴠɪʟʟᴀɪɴ?} — ᴀɴɢꜱᴛ, ᴊᴜᴊɪᴛꜱᴜ ᴋᴀɪꜱᴇɴ 0 ꜱᴘᴏɪʟᴇʀꜱ, ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ—

☆ Imagine Being best friends with Geto, Gojo, and Shoko while in Tokyo Jujutsu High and having the most fun and crazy missions together

☆ Imagine You and Geto getting really close and then starting dating, becoming Highschool sweethearts while Gojo and Shoko always teasing you two about it

☆ Imagine You and Geto cuddling against each other during a movie night, and he pulls out a small box with a ring inside

☆ Imagine You almost crying in pure joy and shock while seeing the beautiful ring he brought and him saying that it’s a promise ring for the both of you until you two get married.

☆ Imagine you two now going everywhere together and always showing off your promise ring as annoying couples would, and Gojo gagging and saying it was too cheesy for his taste

☆Imagine You and Gojo sitting together in school campus and getting a phone call from where you two were, and picking it up!

☆ Imagine The way your and Gojos faces dropped after hearing Geto had killed over 100 civilians in one night, then Gojo taking you to meet Geto with him, in the public area he was spotted at

☆ Imagine Your heart aching from seeing him again and him showing no regret for what he did, Watching him try really hard to convince you to go with him but all you could do was turn your head away from him, trying not to sob as Gojo told him off

☆ Imagine crying on Gojo's shoulder as he tries to comfort you throughout everything, And after a couple of years, Gojo becomes a teacher at Tokyo jujitsu high and you come out and assist him every once in a while

☆ Imagine Meeting Yuta and pitying him about his situation with Rika, but it not lasting long after hearing the announcement of a threat on the school campus and running outside to see what had happened!

☆ Imagine Seeing Geto again after all these years while he speaks to you as if nothing happened. Geto still trying to convince you to come with him, After you decline multiple times he just sighs and says he’ll still do everything he can to convince you, before declaring war on Non-Scorers

☆ Imagine After the war, You and Gojo finding Geto half alive behind The alleyway and you tearing up at the sight of his arm missing and the hole in his body

☆ Imagine Geto calmly calling you over to him, Gojo telling you not to go but you go anyways as you silently sob in his lap while he pets your hair, before slowly moving his hand away and towards his neck, taking off a necklace that has his promise ring attached to it and him giving it to you

☆ Imagine you crying harder while holding onto the necklace as Geto tries his best to wipe off the tears in your eyes with only one hand, And tells you he’s sorry but that this is the side he’ll stick with no matter what

☆ Imagine Gojo clenching his jaw at this and slowly walking towards you and picking you off of Geto who doesn’t fight back at you being taken away from him. While you just sob on Gojo's shoulder as he holds your head gently, Only looking at his best friend with sad eyes before finally killing him off

[hateblackies]

nostalgia

“tell me about gojo.” you asked, as suguru’s hand glided through your locks, your head situated in his lap.

“gojo, hm?” he said softly under his breath. his fingers suddenly stopped running through your hair. he was silent for some time.

“gojo was..my best friend. well, in highschool.” he said, his gaze was fixed ahead, his tone was so gentle. “i suppose we did get along..mostly.”

you listened intently, his hand in place to softly graze your cheek.

“i trusted him most,” he muttered, gently stroking her soft skin with his thumb. as he began to recall memories of his highschool days, his eyes slightly softened. he continued to play with your hair, his expression nostalgic, yet melancholic at the same time.

“don’t you miss those days?” you ask gently. your voice caught him off guard, as if he was in some kind of trance, memories flooding back.

he paused for a moment, and looked down at you. “..somewhat, yes,” he answered, in almost a whisper-like tone. “there were.. more pleasant times then, i suppose. it’s difficult to recall them, it’s been so long.” he said, his expression still solemn.

you couldn’t stifle a yawn, due to the late hours of the night. “tired, are you?” he said, looking down at you now, his words coming to a halt to the realization that you were sound asleep. he sighed, patting your waist gently.

[zorosimpclub]

My Brother's Best friend (002) – Geto Suguru

⊹˚. ♡ Part 1 Summary: You have always been in love with your brother’s best friend (who also happens to be his roommate) – does he even feel the same way or does he view you just as Gojo's little sister? It doesn’t matter because your brother made it very clear to him that you were off limits since you're his precious little sister… But were you really off limits?

⊹˚. ♡ Content: 18+ only, MDNI – fem!reader, smut, degradation, praise kink

⊹˚. ♡ Word count: 4k

You ruffled through your wardrobe, trying to find the perfect outfit. Sure, you had been to the club many times before but this would be the first time you were going to be going Geto. Gojo never allowed you to go with them, muttering something about you being a cockblock every time you asked to go with them.

Sure, you could never be with Geto but that didn’t mean you couldn’t dress up for him or maybe tease him a little.

You decided on a tight fitting black dress and black choker, opting for some smoky make up. Perfect. Now all you had to do was head to the club where Utahime said she’d meet you.

You spotted her in almost an instance and made a direct beeline to the bar of the club to down a couple of shots together. You could text your brother but you decided to text Geto instead, feeling giddy at the prospect of him seeing you like this:

‘We’re here. Are you guys here yet?’

You laughed, when Utahime talked about her latest disastrous date. Sipping on your drink, huddling towards her to ward off unwanted stares from men you was not interested in.

Geto, Gojo, Sukuna and Nanami finally made it to the club. It was packed. He hadn’t expected it to be so full of people but they made their way to the bar to get their drinks, with Gojo and Sukuna going directly to the booth they reserved. Geto looked back and forth throughout the crowd trying to find you. But all things considered, you were easy to spot. In his eyes, you were by far the hottest one in the crowd. And the other men knew it, too.

You felt a hand on your lower back causing you to turn around quickly, ready to glare at whoever touched you there, only to come face to face with Geto and Nanami. Your heart fluttered a little when you felt his touch, but you tried not to let it show on your face. He looked delicious.

“Oh you guys made it!”

Geto looked you once over, savouring the sight of you in that dress. It was tight and fit you so perfectly. Goodness… he hated thinking this right now, but he wanted nothing but to pull you over to one side and fuck you senseless. Your makeup was perfect too, he wanted to ruin it by shoving his cock down your throat. He swallowed lightly, hoping you didn’t catch on.

“Took longer than we expected. But here we are.”

You gave him a flirty smile, which didn’t go unnoticed by Nanami as he raised his brows and looked at Geto and to you curiously. He was always perceptive so it was hardly a surprise that he felt something brewing between you. You looked over to Nanami who had started picking up the drinks from the bar.

"Hey Nanami."

Nanami nodded his head and greeted you. But when he was done, his eyes wandered back to the crowd, ignoring you for now.

Geto, on the other hand, kept eyeing you. The sight of you made him weak in the knees. You looked so good. He didn’t even realise he had been staring at you when he spoke next.

“You clean up well.”

You grinned and tilted your head, exposing your bare neck to him, "Thanks Suguru. You're looking not so bad yourself.”

Utahime snickered by your side and nudged your waist playfully. She was one of the few people who were fully aware of your crush on Geto so she took every moment she could to tease you about it.

Geto’s eyes widened as you exposed your neck to him. He loved when you did that. It was just so… tempting and the feeling of wanting to sink his teeth into it was all he could think about. Marking you as his to ward off all the annoying men. But instead, he managed to regain his composure before he leaned his head towards you and spoke with that same sly grin.

“I’m sure those guys over there would love to take a bite out of you too. Be careful now.”

You were a little taken aback by that comment since he rarely ever said things like this. But then again, you hadn't really been around him when they were drinking and like you, he did have a little bit to drink at this point already. Feeling a bit bold, you placed a hand softly on his bicep, giving it a gentle squeeze.

"If they try, you'll save me right, Sugu?"

His muscles flexed under your grip. His breath hitched as soon as he felt your touch. You were way too tempting and all it took was a few drinks to make him lose focus, which was something he hated about himself. You were playing with fire right now. Or maybe, this was what you wanted? Either way, he needed to reel it in or you’d both be in deep trouble.

“Of course I would, kid.”

You sighed and took your hand off his biceps. Of course he just viewed you as his buddy’s little sister no matter how grown you were.

Nanami motioned for you, Utahime and Suguru to follow him to the booth that they had reserved in advance.

Geto followed you three to the booth with no hesitation, his eyes ran across you one last time, trying to burn the image into his memory for later. He spent a lot of his nights thinking about your curves and pretty face as he touched himself.

You needed to stay away from Geto if you wanted to make sure you didn't do anything that jeopardised his friendship with Gojo. Or at the very least not make it it awkward between you both since he did seem very much not into you in that way apparently. It was hard to tell, he had been giving you a lot of mixed signals today.

You reached the booth and waved awkwardly at Sukuna and then grinned to your brother who were already at the table talking about something. Probably women. Nanami pushed past you to sit next to Gojo, making you sigh. You didn't want to go sit next to Sukuna since you barely knew him but you squished through the table gap to go sit next to him anyway.

Sukuna was one of your brother's and Geto's attractive friend, you never got the change to hang out with him. Whenever you were in the same room, Gojo would usher you away, saying something about how Sukuna was too horny for his own good and didn't want him to hit on you because he was most certain that he would.

Utahime smirked a little at you and went to sit next to Nanami instead of you. That traitor! You watch as Geto awkward sits next to you, keeping a safe distance. You've sat next to him many times before but the energy tonight felt different, he was acting weird and awkward, which made you feel slightly awkward.

Brushing it off, you look at Sukuna, flashing him a smile. At least he was attractive, maybe he could be your lay tonight? Anything to get Geto off your mind.

"Hey Sukuna, we've seen each other around briefly but I never really got a chance to introduce myself.”

Sukuna looked at you and you could tell he had had a few drinks too but still he carried himself with a certain level of danger. You were almost shocked he even remembered your name. Though the energy was awkward, you still felt attracted to him in a way. Not in a lovey dovey, flirty, crush way that you felt for Geto but in more of a “oh if he touched me right now, I’d definitely feel something” kind of way.

“Of course, Satoru’s cute lil sis, right?”

You blushed a little causing Gojo to thwack Sukuna around the head playfully, "Back off man, she's my little sister. No funny business you horny fuck."

Gojo’s protective behaviour was always annoying but this time, Geto wasn’t going to complain about it. He didn’t enjoy the fact that another guy was making you blush. Especially when he knew exactly what kind of things Sukuna had in mind. Sukuna was always quite the flirt towards anyone he talked to, but him being that way with you… just made his blood boil. He shot a look at him, warning him not to say or do anything else. Sukuna didn’t seem bothered at all by that, if anything it egged him on.

“Relax man, I’m only joking. Although… can’t say I don’t see the appeal. She’s kinda hot.”

You felt your cheeks grow redder at Sukuna's comment and looked down immediately, fumbling with your drink instead of meeting his gaze.

"T-Thanks, I guess."

Geto watched you blush and it was making him feel so damn jealous. Your cheeks were so cute when they were red like that and he was getting annoyed at the fact that he wasn’t the reason why they were that way. He didn’t know how to react at the moment, so he just looked at Sukuna, shooting him a menacing glare, letting him know that you were off limits. Sukuna just raised his eyebrows at him still smirking, not backing down at all. Geto would’ve choked him if he could.

The night went on and you were all having a good time. Your cheeks were a deep shade of red and you laughed loudly at every single thing that came out of your new and old friends' mouths. Even Nanami had loosened up and he was making a couple of jokes himself. You also lost count of how many times Sukuna teased or flirted with you throughout the night. He occasionally rested his hand on your bare thigh.

Geto had a random blonde clinging onto his arm, whining for his attention. But all Geto could think about is how he hated watching you flirting with Sukuna, he hated how carefree you were being with him. He hated the fact that you had no issue letting Sukuna touch you.

"Let's go dance!" Utahime giggled and stumbled out of the booth only to be caught by your brother, who gave her one of his flashy trademark grins.

You grinned and got up, dragging Sukuna with you after Geto's random blonde dragged him off to the dance floor. Sure, you should be feeling jealous but you were too carefree right now to care and focused on having a good time instead. It’s not like you could control the situation, so might as well have fun.

You and Sukuna danced to the loud beat coming through the speakers. You were so carefree as you grabbed his hand and pulled him towards you, grinding against him and leaning your head back. He was so tall that when you did that, your body was pressed against his chest. You just needed to get your mind off Geto, that’s all …right?

It was impossible for Geto to not be completely distracted by the sight of you grinding up against Sukuna. It was like it happened in slow motion, as if someone had hit the pause button on everything and slowed everything down. His eyes were locked onto the two of you, his throat tight, his mind racing at the thought of what you two were doing. It pissed him off but he knew he had no right to drag you away or scold you.

You gasped and let out a soft moan when Sukuna leaned down to whisper something dirty in your ear before kiss your neck, still dancing against you.

Geto’s head snapped up and his eyes narrowed as he watched you both. He hadn’t even thought you and Sukuna would actually get this comfortable. The thought of another guy kissing your neck triggered something inside of him. It made him feel jealous and also… something else. Was… it possessiveness?

Your eyes met Geto's and your breath hitched immediately at the way he was looking at you. He looked pissed but that wasn't the only thing you picked up on. He was looking at you hungrily, like he needed to push you against the wall and have his way with you. You excused yourself from Sukuna, giving him a quick smile and told him you needed to go to the restroom.

You looked back at him one more time, you had never seen that look from him before. A look of pure lust. He wanted you. He wanted you bad. You needed to clear your head as soon as possible before you said or did something that would change everything forever and with Geto watching you like that, it was almost impossible. Pushing through the dance floor, you made your way to the corridor of the restrooms.

Why the hell did he even care about you dancing with another guy? He shouldn’t have cared at all. You were just his best buddy’s annoying sister…right? He noticed you push through the crowd and followed close behind, partly to keep you safe but partly because he couldn’t take it anymore. He needed you. Fuck all the years where he held back, fuck it.

Before he could stop himself, his hands closed around your waist. He dragged you into one of the stalls and locked it. He brought you close to his body so that you had no choice but to be up against him and he breathed on your neck, whispering your name softly. You closed your eyes, your heart hammering in your chest. Was this really happening? After all these years? Does this mean he felt the same way?

So many questions plagued your head but it all disappeared when he trapped you against the wall of the stall. Your breath hitched as you looked up at him through your thick eyelashes, he was a good foot taller than you so he craned his neck a little down, bringing his lips close to yours.

"S-Suguru?" You breathed out, blushing a deep shade of red.

“Shut up.”

He looked at you with so much desire and need that it was suffocating. His body was pushing against yours now as he tilted his head, his breath hot in your neck.

“You don’t know what you do to me so just... shut up before I do something I’ll regret.”

“Sugu–”

With one hand still on your waist and the other gently on your neck, "I've had enough of watching you flirt with Sukuna. You like it when he kissed your neck?”

You opened your mouth but nothing came out, you were too flustered to say anything, let alone process the situation that you were in. It felt like you sobered up all in one instant and you were responding to his touch, his words.

He lowered his head in response and his lips grazed the nape of your neck, sending your body to shiver uncontrollably.

“Answer me.”

"I-I don't know...”

“Well you sure weren’t trying to stop him when he was all over you.”

You felt a little annoyed at his mixed signals all night, “W-Why should I stop him? And why do you care? I'm just your best friend's little sister.”

His grip tightened and his mouth traced the edge of your neck, causing you to roll your eyes to the back of your head. The kiss on your neck sent shivers throughout your body and for a moment, you thought you would go up in flames – purely from how hot you were suddenly feeling. You gasped and pressed your face into his chest, feeling him wrap his arms around your body. It felt good, better than good.

“You’re more than just that. Fuck I can’t take it anymore. You’re mine. I can’t stand the fact that someone else’s hands were all over you. I want it to be my hands touching you that way.”

You let out a little moan, feeling hot and bothered at his words and the lips on your neck but you still managed to croak out, "I'm not yours.”

“Yeah? You’re going to have to try really hard to convince me otherwise. In fact, I'm going to show the world that you're mine.”

He ran his lips down your neck, leaving a trail of fresh hickies in the process, greedily lapping at the areas to soothe the sting it no doubt brought you when he bit down gently on your neck.

"S-Suguru!" You moaned softly, gripping his soft hair and clenching your eyes shut.

You could feel the hunger in his lips and his grip had become so intense that you were certain that your neck was going to be covered in love bites by the end of the night. You loved the idea of him claiming you as he ran his hands up and down your body to squeeze your ass a little. You had never felt this hot for someone like this before. You couldn’t even speak right now because of how aroused you were feeling.

He looked into your eyes and then your lips briefly, as if he was going through an internal debate in his head. He had already crossed the best friend's sister boundary but should he really take it any further than he already has?

You looked at him lustfully and pulled him down by his shirt, smashing your lips together.

The moment your lips touched his, all of the pent up heat from all night, the intense lust you had been feeling finally gave way and you threw yourself at him. You were absolutely desperate to feel him against you and to feel all of him. No longer caring about where you both were or who would find you. He kissed back hungrily, letting his hands roam all over your body.

Your tongue danced with his and you were both so immersed in the kiss that you didn't even notice when his hands slid up your thighs, finding their way under your skirt. He looked at you as if asking for permission and you nodded enthusiastically. His fingers traced the outline of your clothed pussy, causing him to groan softly.

"Fuck, you're so wet already."

He slipped his fingers in your panties and teased them around your clit, taking his sweet time, making sure not to touch you there just yet. You gripped his hair and begged him to touch you, you were going insane. You needed his fingers in you. His long slender fingers that you had spent many evenings fantasising about.

“Beg.” Was all he said, smirking down at you.

You wanted to wipe that smirk off his face but you were too desperate to feel his touch to care about doing that, “Please Suguru…touch me, please…”

"Aw, isn't that cute? You begging like that?" he teased as his middle finger slowly pushed inside you. You gasped, surprised at how good it felt.

"You like that, don't you? You’re such a dirty girl."

“Y-Yes, feels s’good Sugu…” You let out a loud moan, grinding your hips against his finger.

"Tell me you want more," he ordered, slowly moving his finger in and out of you.

“Want more…please!”

Your dirty talk and desperation only fuelled his passion, and the sight of you begging for more made his cock throb in his pants but he wanted this to be about your pleasure. He increased the pace and added another finger, stretching you further.

“You think Sukuna can ever touch you like this, baby?”

You were feeling too much pleasure to even register what he was saying, your tongue hung out as you panted softly.

"That's right, look at you so fucked out on just my fingers alone to answer. Nobody can compare to me, understand?" he chuckled, his voice deep and husky.

He continued to thrust his fingers in and out of you, hitting all the right spots.

"You're mine now, aren't you?"

“Y-yes Suguru! Please!” You moaned desperately as he added another finger whilst kissing your neck.

You heard some people come into the bathroom, causing you to clench around his fingers.

“Shh princess, you don’t want people to know you’re getting finger fucked in the stall do you now?”

With a smirk, Suguru leaned down and captured your mouth in a rough, demanding kiss. His fingers pumped faster inside you, reaching for that sweet spot that would send you over the edge.

"That’s it, you’re my pretty little slut, yeah?" he whispered against your lips.

You felt that coil building inside you about to snap, just a little more… But Geto had other plans. He simply pulled his fingers out of you, causing you to protest in a sweet whimper. You waited for the men to leave the bathroom before yelling at him cutely.

“Suguru please!”

"Not yet."

He chuckled, his voice low and dangerous. With one swift motion, Suguru grabbed your legs and lifted them up onto his shoulders, exposing yourself completely to him.

“Wanna taste what’s mine first.”

You felt a bit shy at the fact that called you his and the fact that your pussy was right in his face, but he didn’t seem to mind. In fact, he just looked more turned on.

"Mmm, so fucking sweet."

Geto murmured, his tongue darting out to trace the sensitive folds of your pussy. He teased you mercilessly, flicking and licking every sensitive spot he could find.

“F-Fuck…!” Was all you could say as you held onto his hair for dear life.

"That's right, princess. Let it all out." he encouraged, lapping up your sweetness with eager strokes of his tongue. His fingers played with your clit, sending waves of pleasure through you.

“Feels so good Sugu, please I-let me cum!”

You humped yourself on his tongue, desperate for release. His mouth was so skilled and you found yourself nearing your release very quickly.

"Look how slutty you are grinding on my tongue like that." he whispered against your pussy before his tongue delved deeper and faster.

"Cum for me baby.” He commanded, his fingers never stopping their rhythm on your clit.

"F-Fuck Suguru!"

He brought you over the edge with a skilful flick of his tongue. Your body shook against the wall as you came, your orgasm sending pleasure coursing through every inch of your body.

"Good fucking girl."

You felt your legs give away slightly from the force of the orgasm. You were panting and had your eyes closed, processing the pleasure and the fact that you had just been ate out by your long term crush and your brother’s best friend.

"Don't worry, I got you princess." He smirked a little as he stood up and held you against his chest, gently caressing your hair and planting a soft kiss on your lips and then your forehead.

You were about to say something but stopped when you heard Gojo’s and Nanami’s voices outside.

“Have you seen Suguru or my sister anywhere? I can’t seem to find them.”

”No, the last time I saw her she was dancing with Sukuna.” Nanami added flatly.

“That bastard! I told him to stay away from her!”

You felt Geto tense a little against you. Yeah, Gojo was referring to Sukuna but he couldn’t help but feel like the shoe fit for him.

You heard the bathroom door open and close, letting you know that they had left and Geto looked down at you softly. Looking up at him, you finally open your mouth.

“What now?”

-> next chapter

⊹˚. ♡ A/N: I LIED, I ENDED UP WRITING AND UPDATING THE SAME DAY LRGOIEWFI- LMAO anyway hope you enjoyed! will update again soon x

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Elegance Unveiled

Geto x reader

Context: He sees you beautifying yourself for the day

The morning sun casts a gentle glow through the curtains, painting the room in warm hues. You stood before the mirror, the soft notes of a classical melody lingering in the air, creating a serene backdrop to your morning routine. As you prepared to face the day, you were unaware that Suguru Geto, your partner, lingered in the doorway, quietly observing. The click of the door alerted you to his presence. You turned, catching Geto’s gaze, a faint smile playing on his lips. “Good morning,” he greeted, his eyes holding a mixture of admiration and affection. “Good morning,” you replied, returning the smile. “Just getting ready for the day.” As you went about your routine, Geto leaned against the doorframe, a silent spectator to the symphony of your morning rituals. He noted the graceful movements of your hands, the careful selection of attire, and the way you meticulously attended to every detail.

There was a certain elegance in the simplicity of your routine, and Geto found himself captivated by the artistry of your preparations. From the gentle strokes of a brush through your hair to the precise application of makeup, each action seemed to unfold like a carefully choreographed dance. “I never tire of watching you,” Geto admitted, his voice a soft undertone to the classical melody in the room. You turned to him, a curious smile on your face. “Watching me get ready? Isn’t that a bit mundane?” He shook his head, stepping closer. “No, it’s a reminder of the artistry in the everyday. You bring a certain grace to even the simplest acts.”

As you continued with your routine, Geto occasionally offered a helping hand or a subtle compliment. His presence was a silent reassurance, a reminder that even in the quiet moments of preparation, there was a shared intimacy that bound you together. When you finally stood before the mirror, fully adorned for the day, Geto’s gaze held a mixture of pride and adoration. “You are exquisite,” he murmured, his fingers gently tracing the line of your jaw. “Flattery in the morning? What did I do to deserve that?” you teased, feeling a warm flush on your cheeks. “Exist,” he replied with a hint of a smirk, capturing your lips in a lingering kiss.

As you left the room hand in hand, ready to face the day together, the sunlight filtering through the curtains seemed to catch the sparkle in Geto’s eyes. The morning had become a canvas of shared moments, a testament to the beauty that unfolded not just in grand gestures but in the quiet rituals of love and preparation.

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Braiding His Hair

Geto Suguru x GN!reader

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Imagine running your ringers through is long, silky smooth black hair. Carefully undoing the nots with your fingers as delicately as possible trying not to snag his hair. Imagine taking three strands of his hair on the right side of his head and forming a small braid then tying it up with one of the hair ties on his wrist. Geto smiling contently, as he reads his favorite book that’s he’s read at least a dozen times. He doesn’t mind that you’re doing this because he knows how happy this makes you. Imagine making a few more small braid on all over his hair not caring how they looked as you really just wanted to play with his hair. As soon as you were content, you decided to take them out and attempt to put all of his hair in one singular braid. Just like before, carefully making now three larger strands and braiding them careful once more not to accidentally snag his hair. Once you’re done, you take your favorite hair tie and tie his hair making sure that the braid will stay. You give him a mirror and show him your hard work. Geto smiles bigger as he turns around and captures you into a big hug that makes your stomach flutter. Imagine wrapping your arms around him and giving him an equally as big hug. Then peppering light kisses all over his face. He returns the gesture with a kiss on your lips that’s as soft and sweet as silk. Now you feel like you’re flying with how light and wonderful you feel. Imagine him telling you how much he loves the braid and that he’ll only take it out if you do it. You laugh and bury your face in the crook of his neck snuggling into him and taking in all of his warmth. You whisper an “I love you” and he whispers that he loves you more. The night ends with the two of you cuddling and watching movies, grateful that you have each other. Imagine that Geto was serious about keeping the braid in until you take it out yourself as Gojo the next morning teases in about it and all Geto can do is smile and think about the magical night he had with you as he was excited for the next time you wanted to braid his hair.

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soulmates.

it's angsty, bruh. <I was just reading solo for two and couldn't help it. T-T> And do let me know if I should extend it or add another part to it.

Gojo's version.

The sun shining down so innocently bright that day, the brids chirping as if they were singing me tales of two lovers as they perched on my balcony, the sunny side up that perfectly slid down the pan onto the toast... everything was a stark difference of things would usually go. And perhaps that sense of ominous dread that pooled in due to the events was not just a weird feeling that you should've shrugged off, it was a foreboding that the author of your life was hinting at.

The flowers. The Madonna Lilies bloomed at the windowsill, in the pot that you brought on a whim when you walked past the nursery during your last mission. How unusual, the gardener said it'd probably take it weeks to bloom, so how come the flower bloomed on the third day after it's purchase?

'Look 'Toru! It's the colour of your hair!' You haD sent the text with a smile on your lips. To which your boyfriend had replied, 'Do you miss me so much that you're seeing me in anything that's white, babe?' The reply had you laughing even when the shop-keeper looked upon you as if you were some crazy girl. You didn't care, you loved him, and he did too... maybe.

The air around the school was tense as it had been since the past few days since what Geto-senpai had did. Though it was baffling, you were not entirely privy to the fact that he was at his lowest before all this and perhaps because of you, he couldn't have his best friend with him to notice or support and comfort him out of it all.

'Say kouhai, do love him or do you like him?' Geto asked. You should have read into the tone of his voice, the inneundo behind the softer baritone came with a raw emotion and not out of casualness. But you were too busy, watching 'Toru-senpai get bombarded with teasing remarks by Shoko-senpai and Haibara-kun. So you replied, with your eyes fixed on your lover, 'I... Love him.' In the gaze he returned, there was something you couldn't comprehend. It was already a big deal for you that Toru-senpai accepted your confession, and the brief hesitation he had was the first droplet of insecurity in you, though at that time it wasn't dictated towards Geto-senpai.

Because of the heavy mission yesterday, you were given an off today. But the perfect events of the morning made you feel jittery, so you let yourself go with the flow and decided to get your mind off things and chose to get something for sweet for Toru instead, from Momofuku. After struggling a lot between the delicious and wide range of options you gave up and brought both the matcha and red bean filled mochis. And later returned to your dorm. A quick nap followed soon after because of the painkillers.

'You should walk faster, little legs.' He'd joked but you only huffed about it and he, seeing that expression on you somehow caved in. Ruffling your hair he chuckled, 'Suguru's just as fast as me you know, hence I couldn't adjust to your pace. I'll try hence, hm?' You smiled back. Another drop of insecurity added to my already overflowing heart, at the unusual acceptance and the very casual comparison.

The evening had arrived and 'Toru too had come. But how you found that was not something that you'd ever liked. His cursed energy was all over the place. You dashed to his dorm, the mochis long forgotten in the frigde, the nipped flower still in the glass of water on the bedside table.

"Toru! Satoru! GOJO SATORU!" Your voice didn't reach his ears as he harshly threw things in his room and banged his fists on the wall, all in blind rage.

A single name flying past his lips, in a cruel way that held his unanswered questions, his anguish, his hurt. The tone of his vouice was too foreign, too much. Though you knew that behind the mask of the childish likeness and pretense casualness that was off only during serious missions was a just a boy, you didn't want your boyfriend to be like this, never, even if it was inevitable considering his habit of keeping things such as emotions to himself.

You reached out to touch him. but he harshly flicked away your hand, "Go away, unless you're Suguru!"

You weren't Suguru, but you couldn't leave him after seeing him like this. You tried again, and that had your insecurities confirmed.

"Get off me! You are not Suguru and you'd never be! Do you even realise, what I have lost today? I LOST MY FRIEND, THE ONLY ONE I HAD! A FRIEND, NO A SOULMATE!" With a frown and red rimmed eyes, which once held something towards you now look at you with anger and frustration, holding you searching gaze.

The admittance probably had relieved him a little, so his voice came out a lot softer than before, "Just go away. I don't want to see anyone. Especially not you."

What had he meant by the especially not you? Was the question you had an inkling of an answer to you as you made your way away from him, back into your dorm.

The hesitation. The casual comparison. The lax behaviour, without actual love. The affection that was the same to everyone. You realised, it was only you in the relationship. And how could he even bring himself to love you when he was already madly, wholly and completely in love with another, a man at that. A man you could never be even if you tried, that friend, the Geto Suguru. There was only one of him, and he'd held the heart of the man you loved.

And perhaps, in every universe, every parallel multiverse, every life, every reincarnation, in every era... There was a Geto Suguru made for Gojo Satoru, and a Gojo Satoru for Geto Suguru. No one else can ever be there. No one else. You were the other woman, in a relationship of two pure, star-crossed lovers. You were the villainin their love story.

I'm sorry if the ending felt rushed, the actual outline was something else and I couldn't connect them two, but later on I will definitely try to make that version. T-T