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lmskitty · 7 days ago
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Your favourite characters would want you to eat today.
Your favourite characters think you deserve love and would want you to be safe and happy.
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yourstru1y4ever · 26 days ago
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Day 9 - “Open your mouth.”
Pairing: Satoru Gojo x Reader Word Count: 973 Content: Fluff, Gojo being Gojo (I think that’s a fair warning), a little taste of Gojo and Reader taking care of Megumi and Tsumiki after they graduated from Jujutsu High! Tuna-Tober 2024 Masterlist <- check out the other fics posted this month!
A/N: I definitely didn’t miss a day, what are you talking about??? (No I did and it was because I tried contacts for the first time ever. It gave me such a horrible headache, but I’m doing better today which is nice. I know I still need to complete day 3, 4 and now 8; I’m on it, don’t worry!)
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October 2008
“Gojo, we need to go home.”
“The kids want a snack, don’t you guys?” Gojo looks back at Tsumiki and Megumi. Megumi just rolls his eyes at Gojo while Tsumiki trips over her feet. You quickly grab her hand before she falls over. You shoot a glare at Gojo as he gives you an embarrassed smile.
“We should eat though. It’ll bring back our energy!” Gojo mentions as you all come to a stop right in front of a cafe.
“How convenient.” You mutter, “Fine but we should get home soon, it’s nearing the kids bedtime.”
“Yeah yeah yeah,” Gojo smiles, “Bedtimes and all that- let’s eat!”
He practically shoves you all into the cafe, but you can’t complain. You were starting to feel hungry and you knew that your patience would keep getting shorter the longer you went without getting something to eat.
Gojo puts all of your shopping bags to a little fourtop and sits down. You bring the kids with you in tow and give him a look as the kids join him at the table.
. . . “What?”
“You’re sitting down,”
“So?”
“You wanted to eat here. You order the food.”
“What?! But I bought all of the clothes today.”
“And we didn’t even make a dent in your fortune.”
“Hmmmm,” Gojo looks into the bags, “I think we might have.” He nods his head. Tsumiki holds back a laugh while Megumi deflates in his chair. Megumi gets out of his chair and goes to hold your hand.
“I’ll help.” He tells you.
“Thank you Megumi, at least someone will help me out.”
Gojo’s face drops, “Wha-?” He looks over at Tsumiki who starts giggling.
“Maybe I’ll help you too!” She mentions through her fit of giggles.
“But who will watch over me?!” Gojo asks exasperatedly, throwing a hand to cover his eyes in a dramatic way. You bring a hand up to your head and try to rub the oncoming headache.
“Tsumiki it’s alright, someone does need to look after Satoru after all,” He perks up, “Do you just want your usual?”
“Yes-”
“I was talking to Tsumiki, Gojo.”
“HA?!”
“Yes please!” Tsumiki responds. You nod your head at her and take Megumi up towards the counter. As you’re waiting in line you lift him up and have him sit on your hip, knowing how tired he’s been. He wouldn’t show it intentionally but you could tell it’s been a long day for him too. His eyes have been drooping and his head keeps snapping back straight up.
When you pick him up at first he goes stiff, unsure of what’s happening, but as you get him in a good position he relaxes, wrapping his arms around your neck and letting his legs go around your torso. Once you get up to the counter, you buy four hot chocolates, a few sandwiches, a slice of cinnamon coffee cake and a blueberry muffin (putting it all on Gojo’s card of course).
As you walk over by the waiting area you take a glance at Gojo and Tsumiki. She’s coloring something in one of the coloring books that Gojo bought for her a few weeks back and Gojo is sulking. You shake your head, he’s probably upset that you didn’t ask for his order.
Your name is called and you go to grab the order, “Ready Megumi?”
He nods his head as you put him back onto the ground. You both walk up to the counter, you pick up the tray with the four hot chocolates and hand it to him, “You got it?”
“Yeah,”
You smile at him as he carefully walks back to the table, careful to not spill any of the hot chocolate. You grab the food you ordered as well as some forks and knives and quickly follow behind Megumi. Once you both make it to the table, Gojo smiles seemingly done sulking. You place everything on the table and give both kids a hot chocolate and their sandwiches.
They thank you and start eating quickly. You hand Gojo the cinnamon coffee cake and you start to eat the blueberry muffin. Before Gojo takes a bite of the cake, you quietly moan, covering your mouth. You didn’t mean to moan but with how delicious the food is you couldn’t help yourself.
It was utterly decant and just what you needed for a snack.
You see Gojo open his mouth in shock, nearly dropping his fork but quickly grabbing it again. You give him a confused look and he gives you a smirk.
“Here~” He holds out the fork with a bite of the cinnamon coffee cake.
“What are you doing? You never share.”
“I want to this time. Come on,” He tilts his head to the side, his smirk getting wider (if possible), “Open your mouth.”
He brings the fork closer to your mouth and against your better judgment you do as Gojo says. You bite down on the fork and he takes it out of your mouth, waiting to see your expression.
You bring a hand up to cover your mouth, but your eyes go wide and then they close as you savor the flavor. It wasn’t like anything you’ve eaten before, just pure and utter bliss. You sigh contentedly and open your eyes to see Gojo looking at you with an unreadable expression.
“What is it?”
“Nothing.”
“Do I have crumbs on my face?”
“No-
Tsumiki and Megumi look at each other knowingly as you and Gojo continue to avoid talking about what’s really going on between the two of you.
Maybe one day Gojo will actually admit to himself that he had feelings for you, but for now he’ll keep teasing you until you lightly hit him. Because you’re never truly that mad at him, because maybe you have feelings for him too.
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xo2dee · 10 months ago
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ᴊᴜᴊᴜᴛꜱᴜ ᴋᴀɪꜱᴇɴ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀʟɪꜱᴛ
ᴊɪɴɢʟᴇ ʙᴇʟʟꜱ
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𓆩♡𓆪 ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: Nanami Kento x (Fem)Reader
𓆩♡𓆪 ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: MDNI/18+ only. oral sex (fem receiving), vaginal fingering, edging (fem receiving), dirty talk, vaginal sex, rough sex, orgasm delay/denial, light bondage, unprotected sex, breeding kink, mentions of pregnancy, creampie
𓆩♡𓆪 ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 6051
𓆩♡𓆪 ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: Jingle all the way.
𓆩♡𓆪 ᴀ/ɴ: i wrote this two years ago around christmas time and have revised it like twice, so it's only fair i share this one here first given how it's still in season
𓆩♡𓆪 twitter - ao3
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In retrospect, you hadn’t thought you would gander the attention you had gotten from him. At least, not so soon.
(But it wasn't like you didn't always have his attention anyway.)
Nanami Kento was an exceedingly busy man, and returning to his job as a Jujutsu Sorcerer was almost just as busy as his time spent as a salaryman; albeit he did admit to you that perhaps it was less stressful, but he still had his headaches whenever Gojo Satoru decided to pester him with annoying antics to tell him about an investigation rather than just telling him straight up (he had been subjected to more than enough crude drawings of the male and female reproductive anatomy to speak for that accusation). And because of that, it was increasingly hard for you and him to ever spend time together since he always seemed to work well into overtime no matter how times he grouched about how much he hated it.
Dates were often hard to come by with him, but alas, it was like they said it being a ‘Christmas Miracle’ whenever a seemingly extremely happy and yearned for event happened in the month of December that Kento found some time off for the holidays even if it wasn’t necessarily celebrated as much. Because of that, you were able to enjoy more time with him and take time decorating for the corresponding holiday later in the month as well as plan a nice dinner night with him since you two really hadn’t sat down and enjoyed each other’s company like that in a long while.
You two also hadn’t had sex in a while. And perhaps that was why when Kento had asked you if you were going out to buy stockings to hang above the fireplace, you bought another more suggestive type of stockings as well.
Maybe it was the pent-up sexual frustration from that feeling of not touching each other like that in so long that got him so riled up, but fuck, from the way he eyed you as you stepped out in it for what was supposed to be a somewhat formal dinner between you two in your shared apartment…
You patted yourself on the back for buying the number because as much as you liked it, so did he.
Dinner with Kento at a restaurant or not was always a gracious occasion, he was composed and polite in matters of enjoying a fine cuisine with you and treasured that time he got with you. You liked the domesticity of it as you two chatted over glasses of burgundy wine, watching the glinting of your silverware in the light as you bit into your meal, and overall, just enjoyed his presence because it was hard to come by to get him like that.
You often told him you preferred his cooking over going out to eat, knowing from experience that he personally made the food just right whenever you were eating it. He had been taking his time in baking as well, the cake of your favorite flavor with strawberries on top he had made sitting on the counter in your kitchen for the romantic occasion something you had been looking forward to trying as well when you told him you were ready for dessert.
Honestly you had meant the cake as a dessert, but Kento was dead set on indulging himself in another type of dessert beforehand. You couldn’t exactly pinpoint where and when he finally snapped, you knew he was already teetering on a fine line to keep a strong hold onto his will whenever you first walked out in the little Christmas Elf ensemble.
The outfit itself was probably enough to nearly make him combust; the Christmas green, velvet, negligee combined with a jagged, jingle-bell trim that barely covered your ass and the plunging neckline that had your breasts pushed up and ready to pop out of the top of it had his dark eyes homing in on the parts of your flesh exposed. Your hat was something you hadn’t thought to really keep on since it was already in the floor next to dinner table, but you were beginning to think that perhaps his favorite part of the outfit was the thigh-high stockings lining up your legs and your red thong that matched the color of his tie for the night.
(Of course, he had matching ties for the holidays, it was just so him.)
The stocking themselves were green and white-striped topped off with their own little jingle-bell positioned neatly into the middle of your thighs, that which with every moment you made, they jingled. You had noticed his eyes mainly gravitate down towards there, mouth thinning and a vein throbbing in his temple with each step you made in them walking towards him in those damn fuzzy little kitten heels he had bought you that one time. Kento wasn’t so discreet in pulling his collar away from his neck and tugging at his tie as you both sat down to eat in an action of frustration and probable horniness, and he wasn’t so discreet with the rough tone his voice held every time he tried to engage in any conversation with you.
You knew that you would get fucked after dinner anyway considering the dilated, alluring gaze he was throwing at you from underneath his eyelashes that you normally got whenever he was in the mood, but you being you wanted to indulge in your own fun to see how far you could push him.
After all, it had been so long since you two touched each other so intimately.
Like you had been thinking beforehand, you weren’t too sure where and when Kento decided to say fuck it and bend you over the table, but you had some possible guesses. Perhaps when you licked a slow stripe on your fork with a sighing moan talking about how good it tasted. Or maybe when you purposefully kept pushing your arms together to let your tits strain against the bra that your nipples were about to spill out of for his view, talking about how tight the outfit was. Though if you really had to pick one of the guesses, it was when both of you had finished the actual dinner and then you sighed about how you wanted to be stuffed full right as you ate that dessert.
That really was the last thing you had really said to each other, the only thing coming out his mouth after had been a curse and some concealed grunts while you on the other hand were alternating with filthy praises and moans mixed with whines while Kento had his own dessert.
At that moment in time, you were bent over the dining table, hands clutching onto the tablecloth in tight fists and your chest squished into the hard surface with one leg Kento had hoisted up onto the table in a harsh grip on your thigh. Your other leg was balancing up on your tiptoes while your lover had fallen onto his knees after all but tearing your thong off and throwing it onto the table just above your head and used his other hand to spread the ass cheek of your leg that wasn’t on the table to bury his face nose-deep into your pussy.
You had already been getting wet with your own teasing, but Kento’s tongue was fast to let you start nearly dripping onto the floor and the tablecloth while delivering slow, fat licks with the base of his tongue up the entirety of your wet folds. His fingers dug into your ass of what he could with a squeeze, his hot breath and grunts vibrating through the opening of your cunt whenever you wiggled from a particular stimulated swipe of his tongue and moaned into the tablecloth.
Trying to sit up on your elbows to look back at him he was quick to force you back down with a hand placed onto your lower back, a slap to your ass afterwards for trying to move your pussy away for his ‘meal’. You whined and scratched at tablecloth that was nearly falling off the dinner table in a fashion Kento would’ve normally sighed at and pinched the bridge of his nose for, wriggling your hips harder against his nose for him to stop with the torturous licking and to just really devour your cunt like a man starved.
“Kento, please, go faster,” you huffed against the cloth, cheeks as hot as the temperature of the room. The fireplace in the living room had been lit to help set the romantic mood and to help fight the cold weather freezing the windows, and above the fireplace was the two cute stockings you had bought for the both of you. You watched the fire flicker in a drunk-like state, almost reminiscent of the hot sensation behind your naval growing every time your lover let the tip of his tongue jab at your clit. Everything was so hot, and you felt so warm.
Kento delivered another smack to your ass cheek, no doubt the skin beginning to redden from the repeated hits he had been giving you since he bent you over the damn table and started eating your pussy like it was his last meal. You moaned again as the sting morphed and grew alongside of your heightened pleasure, but you knew the slap was his own way of saying he wanted to hear something better than that.
You arched your back to deliberately rock your hips back into his face, his tongue sliding faster up your slit as he turned to slurping and sucking around the area with a groan from your eagerness, “Just… I wanna feel it, I wanna cum on your tongue and your face, please.”
That rewarded you a louder groan that vibrated your pussy again, his hand on your thigh holding you up moving to grasp your hip as the other grabbed the thigh of your leg desperately trying to remain on the ground to spread it wider for his liking. Once you were situated like he wanted, he changed his course of action: that hand holding your thigh disappeared to let two fingers begin a slow, rotating rub onto your clit, and his face delved deeper into your cunt with the tip of his tongue wiggling around until he had your lips spread open far enough to push the organ inside of you some. All the while the hand on your hip coasted you back and forth, encouraging you to rock back and grind against his face as he continued eating you out.
Your reaction was instantaneous; a keening, louder moan past through your lips as your eyes slightly rolled whenever his tongue made quick work to map out the inside of your dripping cunt. You eagerly followed his instruction of rolling your hips every time he swiped up the inside of you, coating your insides with his own saliva and at the same time greedily letting your fluids soak up into his taste buds.
God, Kento was one of the best pussy eaters you had ever had the pleasure coming of across, and it really doubled down onto that fact since he always wanted to indulge in it every time you two had sex.
“God, Kento, your mouth…” you broke off into whimper whenever he picked up the speed of rubbing your clit, switching from the circles to a steady back and forth, pressing down every time he repeated the process. You pressed your forehead into the table below you, almost wanting to just shred the white cloth from how fucking good it felt each time you rolled back onto his tongue and whenever he curled the tip of his tongue to lick up a side of you while pressing harder onto your clit, and ohfuckinghell –
Kento groaned again and his fingers flexed harder on your hip whenever you started to clench and unclench around his slick, hot tongue, his lips pressing over the lower parts of your pussy in a kiss to lap up any escaping fluids that his tongue wasn’t able to catch. The appendage felt insane, and you didn’t know how he managed to do it, but every time you two got to fucking he made it better each time around.
“S-Shit, just like that, please. Fuck, I’m so close,” you whimpered again as you dug your face harder into the tablecloth to fight back a horribly loud, pornographic moan. He answered back by smacking off your cunt and sliding his tongue out of you to give you another slow, almost lazy lick on the outer parts of you, deliberately teasing at your clit in a quick jab before he was diving back in with a hot exhale to put his tongue back in your warm pussy.
You bit into the cloth at that, eyes shutting in a squeeze as the coil behind lathering up in your lower abdomen pushed harder against you. Your brain had blocked out everything that wasn’t him, just giving all focus of letting your hips swing back and forth from his face and letting your cunt constrict and press around his tongue to get a feel of the greedy organ swirling around inside of you to feel every curl and swipe it made against your insides. Your back arched further inwards and your toes curled as well; the all-telling sign you were so fucking close to cumming.
God, you wanted it so bad.
The leg on the ground started to shake as Kento picked up his darts and jabs against your soft cunt and his fingers started move more rapidly on your clit. You were getting desperate then after that, his tongue-fucking making you rock back eagerly like you were fucking back on his dick those so many times he had you face down into your mattress. His fingers digging into your hip only added to the intensity behind abdomen and growing in your pussy that was rapidly approaching each time he groaned sending a vibration up all the towards your clit and cervix alike, your pleas getting jumbled together in praises and just broken whines of his name.
“Please, fuck –” you squealed when he hummed and pinched your clit – “Kento, it feels so good, I’m gonna cum, keep going…” your back arched hard whenever he slapped your ass again, nails really starting to rip into the tablecloth when his tongue slithered up out of you and he decided to let the slick organ join the movement on your clit.
However when he closed his lips around your swollen clit and sucked, you jerked hard with your cunt beginning to spasm as you were on the cusp of finally cumming all over his fucking face and he just needed to keep sucking and groaning while he did it as you continued to fuck back into his face and you were so close, just right there, right there, right there, fuck –
When the all-telling loud whine of his name finally left your lips that he fucking knew meant you were about to cum, he abruptly backed off of you, taking his tongue, his mouth and his fingers altogether and leaving you edged up and your cunt leaking from all the fluids of his saliva and yours combined. A groan left you and you banged your forehead onto the table whenever you felt his presence leave your entire body for a few moments, leaving your pussy gaping open and your hips still desperately rocking for any type of friction to let you cum.
He was in that mood.
Well… it was too be expected when you had really set him over the edge that time.
“Kento –” you started off, but quickly his name trailed off into a squeal whenever he gripped both your hips and flipped you back over upwards to face him, letting you get the full, hazy sight of him already jerking his tie out of its knot rather aggressively and throwing it onto the table next to you. He didn’t waste any time after doing that, the clanking of his belt coming undone as he only undid his pants far enough to pull his hard cock out and let it sit snugly on your clit as he slowly began to rock onto it.
Your toes curled again as he pulled you down lower onto the table, hooking your legs over his hips as you watched his flushed face follow the movements of his dick rubbing up on your clit until you started squirming and bucking up towards him in a wordless beg to just fuck you. Your orgasm was well gone by then, the throbbing of your clit and his grinding slowly picking it back up until he decided he had enough of your little wriggling around and just wanted to be inside of you once and for all.
Kento surprisingly didn’t take it slow then, his cockhead lining up with your opening for a few seconds until he was pushing his hips forward into one good thrust and bottoming out inside of you. You always gasped every time he got inside of you, the girth of him enough to knock the breath out of you and make you grip onto his forearms. He did the same too, a long shuddering exhale leaving his glistening lips covered in your fluids as his hands moved to grip onto the tablecloth beside of your head and he started to shallowly thrust into you.
“I’ve missed this. I’ve missed you,” he grunted out, sounding just as out of breathe as you felt, “You’re always so wet, so easy for me to just slip in… It’s been so long, I almost want to just take this slow and savor every way you moan and the way you feel right now gripping me,” his hips started to move faster, your body beginning bounce each time he slid out far enough and pushed back in.
His talking and voice alone had you clenching around him, ready to just fucking gush on his cock if he so much as asked. However, your interest was piqued by his explanation of ‘almost wanting to go slow’, eagerly looking up at him through your lidded eyes with your sighing lips as your hands left his arms to tug at the buttons of his shirt.
Once you got his shirt done and the view of his muscled body in sight, he spoke again with a rougher, sharp edge in his tone, “You remember what you said earlier?”
“Mmm." He was picking up his pace, the bells on your negligee and your stockings beginning to jingle each time your body slid up and back down on the dinner table, “What’d I say?” you breathily asked, hands hungrily running down the planes of his sculpted abdomen.
“You said you wanted to be ‘stuffed full’ of the dessert I made,” he groaned out whenever you pinched a nipple, one of his hands curling long fingers around your wrists as the other made way for his tie next you. He made quick work wrapping the fabric of it around your wrists, not tight enough to cut your circulation off, but tight enough to keep your hands secured, and topped it off with its own little bow as he pushed your tied-up hands in-between your cleavage.
Almost like you were his present.
“Behave,” he warned when you snickered, and afterwards letting his fingers tugging the straps of your negligee down onto your upper arms before returning his hands to fist at the tablecloth next to your ribs. “As I was saying, you said you wanted to be stuffed full,” his hips were picking speed up again, the sound of your clothing jingling louder and the cold steel of his belt clanking and pressing against your skin adding to the noise in the room. “Tell me, did you mean you wanted to be stuffed full of my cock or stuffed full of my cum?”
The words sent a frenzy into your brain that shot down your spine and tingled into your clit, your thighs squeezing around his hips in tune to how your pussy squeezed over his dick each time it rolled back inside of you. Your fingers curled and your joints popped as you craved to grab onto something, pants slipping out of your mouth as you tried to answer him, “I – mmm, I want, fuck –”
A slap landed onto the side of your thigh, “Tell me… I can’t give you what you want if you don’t tell me.”
God, every time he talked to you like that your pussy was already drenching and ready to just beg him for whatever. The words alone had you moaning again as you heard the table below you two start to creak and the wine glasses beginning to shake in tune with his thrusting. Your head rolled back as you shut your eyes, the building pressure in your abdomen already weighing you back down as the babbling was already falling off your lips for affirmation to get him to actually finally fuck you.
“Both! Please just fuck me until I’m full of cum. IwantitsobadpleaseKentoplease!”
You got what you wanted at least.
At first, he groaned at your whines with his fingers ripping the tablecloth at how you sounded, your moans for him the sweetest and the most tempting sounds in the world to him as they sent chills through his body just from how he and he alone was blessed to hear them. After that, he very nearly lethargically pulled his cock out until his swollen and reddened cockhead skimmed your folds in a kiss, and then it was whole other side of him you were so goddamn happy to see when he snapped back into your cunt and set himself off with a devastating pace.
Your back instantly arched once you were thrown into the haven of ecstasy that was him ferociously fucking you, a choked out moan from his tenaciousness as your body really began to bounce and slide onto the dinner table.
Fuck, you loved pushing his buttons.
The table then was really creaking, the glasses above you two tipping back and forth with each jab of his cock he sent pressed into the deepest part of your pussy and the wine bottle almost rolling off into the floor if his fast reflexes hadn’t caught it and placed it into the chair behind him. The other noises you were able to hear were your own moans and pants all jumbled sorts of his name, and his own grunting and groaning low in his chest combined with the obscene sound of your pussy getting smacked into every time he pulled out far enough and dove back in with hard snaps.
But there was another noise that you would’ve laughed at if you weren’t currently getting the shit fucked out of you by your lover, who had not once felt the touch of your pussy in what seemed to be months.
The little bells on your stockings and at the bottom of your negligee that had been pushed up past your hips were tinkling so loud and so in a tune, it nearly sounded like it was being played by an orchestra entirely made up of sleigh bells. You had half a mind to think it nearly could be paired with the knocking of the table to add in the effect of hooves signaling the sign of reindeer arriving, but you were so caught up with focusing on how fucking good Kento felt you only thought about it for brief moments.
His cock deep diving into your cunt was gut-curling and left you gasping out each time he found home inside of you so bad that it started to line up with how your words came out of you. You were mesmerized by his face as always; red and his forehead sweaty enough to let tendrils of his blonde locks curl onto the surface of while his dark brows were scrunched into a furrow and at times, he bit his lip to keep himself from moaning louder than you. At other times you knew he liked to watch your face; his brown eyes heavily dilated and boring into your own to watch every expression you made to commit it to his memory, however then…
His eyes were acutely focused on watching his cock leave you as your cunt twitched and gaped open awaiting his return, and watching it so easily enter you again and how your pussy would stretch to accommodate his size and it was a perfect fit –
Kento’s nostrils flared as another harsh exhale left him, his strokes picking up a fraction letting you know that he was getting close rather quickly. You couldn’t blame him, it had been so long and you were ready to cum all over him as well.
Your back knocking into the table had your tits bouncing out of your built-in bra, the gasping sounds of your words bringing his eyes back to your own as you spoke with each harsh thrust, “You haven’t – been – like this – in a while – God – last time – you were like – this – it was the – first – time I let you – cum inside of me – oh fuck.”
Kento eyes narrowed into your own before they briefly dropped to watch your breasts bounce with each thrust, your hardened nipples catching his attention as he reached up and tweaked one. You squealed and wiggled your hips, but he didn’t let up as he leant down closer and the upwards angle of his cock inside of you had your eyes crossing while his mouth found your ear. His gravelly voice sent a new wave shivers down your spine, “Need I remind you that you begged for it? You whined and cried about how much you wanted me to finally ‘fuck you’ and let you feel me cum in you. How shameful you are begging to be filled like that, but I can’t say I’m surprised since you beg me for it every time.”
At the angle he was at practically lying on top of you it allowed you to scratch at his chest, another round of fiery words coming out in response to his hypocriticalness that he was the one telling you that he’d cum inside of you so much that it was incredible you hadn’t gotten pregnant, “You love it – you love – fucking me full – don’t you? You love – the idea of me – being at risk – and you do it – mmm – every single time.”
That got you a hoarse groan, Kento leaning back far away from you with a grunt and aggressively tearing off his blazer to throw into the floor where you little hat laid as well. Something about his eyes changed, his shoulders hunching forward as his hands slid down past your hips and over your thighs until he was twirling three fingers around the top of your stockings. His strokes had stopped and you had a moment of clarity not having the breath fucked out of you until he started back up again. Though that time –
Shitshitshitshitshit.
Kento had taken upon himself to use the leverage he had on your stockings to pull your body to fuck into him. The pace wasn’t as fast and desperate beforehand, but it was deep and with the hard meaning behind it thick with ferocity of what he wanted to do to you.
But really it was what you both wanted.
“Ohhhholyshit, fuck I’m gonna cum,” you wailed out throwing your head back again with a gaping mouth, legs tightening of what they could as they began to shake around his hips. There had been few times you genuinely felt like Kento was guts-deep into you, aside from always being balls deep in your pussy, and that moment as you bounced and nearly hiccupped with every tug at your thighs to let your sopping insides completely engulf his cock, you truly felt like he was in your stomach. Your cunt then was pulsing, clenching and unclenching as best as it could to all but engrave each vein and groove on his cock to the walls of you, the new pace and angle crossing and rolling your eyes back as you started to slip back down into your orgasm once more.
However, he wasn’t about to let you off for your little backtalk.
“Don’t be so coy, you like it as much as I do whenever you feel me cum inside of you,” his hold tightened as you heard parts of your stockings rip from his behavior and he began to slowly fuck back into you, meeting you thrust for thrust, “You – want – to tell me – what it is? What is it you want done to you so badly?”
Your head rolled, your pussy growing wetter and impossibly tighter at each word he groaned at you. The coil behind your naval was too hard to ignore, your mind desperately clawing to reach for it, to finally feel that sweet sense of relief, but you knew you wouldn’t be able to have it unless you told him what you wanted. He knew you were about cum, he could feel it with each stroke that you constricted around and each pant that grew louder and louder when you bucked your hips up to meet him.
You indulged him. “I want you to cum inside of me –”
Your stockings ripped more, a bell on one flying off to jingle as it rolled onto the floor. “That’s not what I want to hear.”
Everything was hot; him, his cock, you. “Fuck, just… stuff me full of your cum like I said wanted you to!”
“Tempting,” he grunted out and you watched him flick the one little bell on your stocking still, the others still jingling as the table slid in tune with his pulling, “but you can do better than that.”
You were getting frustrated; you had been denied cumming once, and with the throbbing of your clit and the ‘itch you couldn’t scratch’ feeling, you were very nearly ready to fuck into him and cum before you told him anything. However, it was the pulsing of his hot cock inside of you with each dive back into you and the edge his octave took when he spoke to you that stopped from doing so; he was close. He was close and wanted to hear what you were going to say to let himself get off and you knew he knew that him alone cumming was enough make you cum too. The feeling of his warm cum spurting out along your walls and keeping it inside of you feeling so good it made you insatiable, and you wanted so much more.
Kento’s tip was brushing against that one sensitive spot again, the area not unknown to him since he loved to fuck up into you there to have you crying and babbling for him. Your eyes rolled back a fraction and your toes curled while your nerves lit up as you grew so fucking close, the muscles in your body tensing and the awareness in your brain turning foggy while the pressure in your cunt grew tenfold and you started squeezing desperately around him. With his heavy breaths and harsh groans, you knew was getting at his limit; he was getting closer.
But you wanted it, you wanted it so damn bad that you regained a bit of clarity for a brief moment to really push at his resolve. You blinked and rolled your eyes back to him, finding his own dark eyes already watching you, then narrowing inwards as you let a lewd grin light up your face.
“It’s called breeding.”
His grip tightened.
“You have a breeding kink.”
His pace quickened; harder and faster, and you locked your ankles at his back.
“I want you to breed me, Kento.”
His nostrils flared and a hissing exhale left him, hands slamming down onto the table in favor of just fucking hard into you instead.
“C’mon, breed me.”
A long, winding groan left him as his fingers found your clit again with a deliberate rub, the rest of your plea coming off in a high-pitched whine as you starting cumming the moment you said it.
“Fuck a baby into me, Kento!”
You got the satisfaction for a brief second to watch his eyes roll back at the last words before your head lulled back from the harsh release of your orgasm. You shut your eyes as your vision had busted into shades of all colors and strong release of endorphins flooded both sides of your brain, your hips sporadically trying to grind and buck to keep up with his still thrusting body as he fucked you through and you tried to ride through it. It was useless though, the lock you had around his back breaking with your shaking legs and your trembling cunt squeezing around him to desperately keep him inside of you. Your chest heaved with the harsh breaths as you began to jerk and try to find your way back to lucidity, but you weren’t so lucky whenever you moaned aloud again when you felt him cum.
His last thrust was a harsh jab he combined with a thigh-clenching groan that slid the table and you up inches before you sighed longingly as you felt the familiar warmth of his cum spurting out inside of you. You got your wish of getting stuffed full as well, his cum almost seemingly never-ending as each sudden stab of his hips in you had another stream of it filling up your pussy. The new heat in you had you sighing once more in contentment as you felt it slowly slide down through you and pass into your womb, not doubt him fulfilling that possible useless wish of wanting him to fuck a baby into you. Kento’s thrusts finally came to still as he sat inside of you to keep any of his cum from leaking out your still convulsing cunt, only leaving you as both of your breaths finally settled into a steadier rate.
You could feel it slowly begin to slide out of your gaping hole after he carefully pulled out, almost literally feeling your body deflate and trying to push itself back into place as his cock left you in the process. But ever the man not to want to make a ‘mess’, Kento brushed the tip of himself alongside your folds to catch the cum that oozed out of you. You whimpered and gasped whenever you felt him push what had escaped you back into your sensitive pussy, a slow roll of his hips fucking his cum back into you to make sure it stayed there.
“I’m only keeping my word,” he huffed out, keeping himself busy for the moment with slow, mouthwatering rocks of his own sensitive body part to make sure you were stuffed full of his cum like you and he both wanted.
It was only a few moments of that before he stopped his rocking and he was freeing your hands of the bondage he placed on you, lifting your wrists to deliver two kisses to them until you lazily slid an arm around his neck and locked your ankles around his back again keep him snugly inside of you and to pull him on top of you again for a slow kiss.
It was a lot more sensual and chaste compared to your previous activities, all sighs and mingling breath tasting of sweet wine before you broke off and kissed at his cheek, “Thanks for the dessert.”
Kento snorted at your choice of words, wrapping his arms around your back and burying his face into your shoulder, “…We made a mess.”
“You’re telling me.”
“And I have to buy a new tablecloth.”
“And new stockings, you ripped both of them.”
“I’ll buy you the same pair –”
His hand slid down to flick at the one bell still attached to you and you giggled at his corniness whenever he whispered his next words into your ear.
"– because I like the way they jingled when I fucked you.”
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noroi1000 · 1 year ago
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Part 2 of their neighbor please. I want to see the ex husband downfall as well as the secretary, and the reader living happily with gojo and Geto who they became her boyfriends.
Their Neighbor 2
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Warnings: slight smut
Part one
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"I didn't know that I wasn't the pervert in this house." Satoru's voice echoed off the living room walls as you tried to balance on one leg. 
You wanted to say something, but all that came out was squeaking sounds as Suguru's fingers ran along your walls inside. 
Your back was pressed against the cold glass behind you, and the eye you kept open turned to Satoru, who entered the room with a small shopping bag. 
But what was happening in your lower half didn't go away. 
Your one leg was placed on the shoulder of Suguru, who was kneeling in front of you, pressing his lips between your thighs. 
It was hard for him to be surprised. They both knew from the beginning that you were completely addictive. 
Your ex-husband didn't deserve such a miracle. 
Besides, no matter what happened, they wouldn't give you up. You are their miracle. You have learned to live with them so well.  But your relationship couldn't just be about sex.
You've been living with them since you left your husband. 
They thought of you as their sweet neighbor who was always so nice to them.
You were a little older than them, but you had that charm. 
"When I was walking on the sidewalk, I saw what you were doing. Suguru, you couldn't resist, right?" 
Your face became hot from what he said. People who walked by the building saw it? 
You were in a Suguru t-shirt, no pants or panties... Yours one leg up and the other fighting so you can stay standing. Bare buttocks pressed against the glass...
But you think Suguru didn't do it just because he felt like it.
He felt like he wanted to show you to the world! 
The main reason was that your ex-husband was in his apartment that day.
He's moving out. But this month, he still remains as your neighbor. 
That's probably what Suguru was going for, too. To show your ex-husband again that you have more fun with them than with him. 
And this is much better than you could have expected. 
"Aw, come on. "Suguru, I wanted to tell you something cool, but I want to talk about it normally, not while watching you eat her pussy!"
They were so shameless.... You can't understand how you manage to deal with them...  You knew what you were signing up for when you stayed here. They were younger and had a lot of energy... This energy was enough for everything. 
You had a divorce two months ago. And you went back to your family name. You don't want to have any connection with your ex-husband. Especially now that your relationship with Satoru and Suguru has expanded so much. 
You got a job at a bakery where your boys often come to buy something to eat. There was also a flower shop next door. And then you see the bouquets standing on the table, waiting for you. 
You could choose to work in a bakery or in a flower shop. Because you know how much they love food, you chose the bakery. 
And they already had a plan: when they graduate, they will make you their housewife. 
You'll be so perfect in an apron when you make them dinner and then let them kiss and hug you.  It would also look cute if they came home after work hours and you were holding their kids and greeting them.. 
Maybe it was fantasy, but just a little longer and they could make it true. 
If you weren't skeptical about the children. Or rather, this conversation was strange... You didn't tell them whether you wanted their children or not. But they assume that you will want to be their beloved wife. 
You thought you could be with them for the time you needed support. Divorce time.  But you always thought that young men like them wanted to have fun with you and give you comfort for as long as you needed.  You were afraid that you would have to leave them...
But you didn't have to. Because you've been happy with them for almost a year. 
Your days look like... Just like they do now...
Suguru's tongue moved away from you, and he gently lowered your leg, allowing you to hold on to his arms as he stood up. 
He led you to the couch, where you both sat down.
Talking with clothes tight in the front must have been quite uncomfortable... 
You doubt Satoru would mind if Suguru was naked right now. 
Now you know their past... You already know what happened in that house when no one was looking...
To be honest, your boys were bored when they were home alone...
"I'll keep this short because I know you want to finish what you were doing!" Satoru sat down on the coffee table in front of you. "I did some shopping, but that's another thing." 
Out of the corner of your eye, you looked at the bag containing several black boxes (very familiar to you) and a tube (also familiar to you).
They have a lot of energy... Such purchases are made once a week... You really don't want to see the faces of people who take your garbage out of a large bin... How many used condoms there are can be terrifying...
But hey, you have two young men who have their own needs. Even though you started to think that what was happening wasn't what they needed, but what they wanted...
You could say that you have a lot of experience with sex. However, you can't say that in front of them because you have no experience with someone like them! Your ex-husband wasn't even half of them!
"So... Your ex-husband was looking out the window while Suguru ate you..." he said, lost in thought.
Seriously?! How many people have seen this yet?!
"Or maybe he was just passing by the window... I don't know... But never mind! The lawyer needed another lawyer, and we know him well. This is our friend, who is a year younger than us! He finished law school this year and got a job! Well, he told me that your ex-husband's company went bankrupt. His secretary wanted to leave him when she found out he had no money, but she's probably pregnant with that shit, and they can't break up!
"Oh my god..." you muttered. 
"Apparently you were his four-leaf clover that brought him profits. And now you're gone, and he'll have the worst life he deserves." Suguru laughed. 
"This is not the end of the information!" the white-haired man exclaimed with a smile. "I asked my friend if it was possible to have a wedding with several people. We have to go abroad to do it, but we don't have to worry about it!
"Satoru you... Did you really ask that?" you asked, turning your head slightly. 
"We asked you if you would like to be our kawaii wife." He replied, grabbing your hand. "You said yes."
"You're still young..."
"Don't talk like we're 20 years apart!" Suguru grabbed your waist. "You know, if we ask for it, that's what we want. And such a sweet housewife would be perfect."
"We love you! Why wouldn't we want that if we wanted to be with you?"
Do they need a mommy in their house? Because they love it when you spoil them with everything. Like you have little kids at home. 
You cook to see how they eat it with gusto. You wash their back, sometimes their whole body, just to see them smiling sweetly/lasciviously at you.  You always kiss them before leaving the house. You sleep with them. You let them lie on your chest or thighs. You let them touch you. You let them fuck you however they want. 
Like you have big kids at home. But they are also very independent.
And you love them for it...
Maybe staying with them for the rest of your life will be the best choice you can make in your life?
Maybe staying with them would be perfect? 
"You want it, right? We know that you want us with you." Satoru laughed. His knees widened. "Now, let us take care of you. I can't just watch you dripping all over the couch."
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smashingdollz · 1 year ago
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Headcanons of how would Giyuu, Rengoku, Gojo, and Nanami's first date be with gn s/o? - 🌠 anon
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hiii 🌠 anon! very nice to see you! i can definitely do that
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-He would maybe want to spend time with you quietly or in a quiet place. like maybe the two of you can hang out in a field and maybe eat together. or he'll take you to a small restaurant so the two of you can happily eat together and he can share his favorite meal with you.
-when the two of you are at the restaurant he always offers you food and places it somewhere on your plate so you can eat it whenever. while you manually feed him whenever you offer him food, and you'll sometimes put whatever food you don't like on his plate so he could eat it (if he wants to ofc)
-I feel like he would take you to random places Mitsuri told him about. (he went to her for some advice since he does not know what to do) he would happily take you to a crowded area if you like excitement or anything with a lot of people nearby. If you prefer something quiet, he'd also be happy to do that.
-if the two of you were to go to a noisy, crowded place he would calmly stick by your side all the time and keep an eye out for you, he wants you to stay safe, especially in a big crowd. he'll just always wrap his arm around yours and calmly walk with you. even though big crowds are not his thing he'll do it just for you <3 if the two of you are in the shopping district be ready for him to buy you stuff. however, if the two of you were at a festival of sorts you would be the one winning the prizes. (I don't really see him being all that good at festival games)
-and if the two of you were to go to a nice and quiet place, he would take you to a lovely river or cute little pond with koi fish. hed just happily holds your hand and watches you from the side of his eye while you happily feed and look at the fish. he would also try to hide his staring by looking into the water and staring at your reflection, either way, you can obviously tell that he's staring and admiring you.
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-im honestly not sure where he would take you, because I feel like no matter where or what the two of you go he would be happy and not deny either way. he just wants to spend time with you no matter where you go, so he wouldn't mind where the two of you would go.
-but before the two of you go out he would take you to his home to introduce you to his father and little brother! when you meet his father he seems harsh and acts like he doesnt care that Rengoku brought you over, (hes actually a bit happy for Rengoku) Rengoku then apologizes to you on his fathers behalf. But his little brother Senjuro absolutely adores you! ah you just made him so happy when you showed up, he loves how kind and nice you are. the two of you played together and Rengoku happily watched. he would joinn in after the two of you asked if he would.
-Senjuro manages to convince you and Rengoku to stay for longer. and at this point you just end up cooking dinner for them, which you dont mind. and you guys, except Rengokus father happily eat at the table happily spending time together. and after a while you guys tuck Senjuro in bed and go on with your little date!
-he would take you to a cute little festival a nearby village is holding. he would try to win you prizes and he would cheer you on if you were trying to win something for him. he would love to eat festival food with you, he would say his cute little "UMAI, UMAI, UMAI"'s when the two of you are eating. AAA- he would pull you close as the two of you watch the mini firework show they had. and when you mutter how beautiful they are he would say, "Yes! The fireworks are extremely beautiful! But not as much as you!" (AAAA- I LOVE HIM)
-he apologizes for not getting to spend enough time with you but you reassure him telling him that you had the time of you life and absolutely loved meeting his family, even his father. and that you wouldnt mind doing it again
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-I feel like he would try to be formal with the date like Nanami but fail, like he would probably get kicked out of the restaurant. so maybe the two of you would go to an arcade so Gojo can act a bit silly. but before the two of you go to the arcade he will first take you to some random small food shops so you two can try out the food together,
-when the two of you are out together eating random street food you find that looks good he of course shares with you, he'll give you like a singular bite before he eats it all 💀. and when it comes to buying something that looks good to him he'll be like "Y/N look over there!" then snatch like half of the food on your plate. and when you turn around you tell him, "You know, you could've just asked-" he ends up feeling bad so he lets you have some more of his food.
-while at the arcade he would get so competitive with random kids that are around 😭, but he would also have fun with them too, winning them prizes and stuff, he'd kinda be like a competitive older brother. he'll also win you a lot of things to, you see a stuffed animal from your favorite show? he's already won it for you. and you already know hes winning every single game the arcade has. it got so bad that the two of you were kicked out because of that.
-if the two of you ever went to the zoo or the aquarium he would be giggling every second the two of you are there. he would run and drag you around and point at random animals and say how cool they look. he would also point out how certain animals reminds him of his students 💀 "Hey Y/N! Those hedgehogs kinda look like Yuji and Megumi don't they??" "That fish totally looks like Nobara don't you think?"
-being on a date with him is so much fun, he always acts so silly wherever the two of you go, which you don't mind. dates with him will never be boring, and definitely lots of laughter. others are jealous of the two of you because of how much fun you guys are having (and because you're with Gojo)
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-he would definitely take you to an elegant expensive dinner date. he wants to make sure you get the best of the best when it comes to dinner, and just anything that involves you in general, like clothes, jewelry, etc. but if you don't feel comfortable in such crowded spaces he'll arrange something just as elegant for the two of you.
-he would also definitely take you to the aquarium after the two of you eat, or he'll just take you in general since he heard that a lot of people take their significant others to the aquarium for dates. (Gojo also told him about that but he didn't listen to him only until he was sure people do take their partners to the aquarium for dates 💀)
-he would follow you around as you explore the many different areas of the aquarium. the two of you would be hand in hand as the two of you walk around and when you stop to observe a specific area he'll wrap his arm around you and pull you in right beside him. he would also share random facts about whatever sea animal the two of you are looking at. he loves looking at your face when you stare in amazement at the jellyfish (or any other animal) throught the glass.
-he would also let you buy any of the souvenirs that the gift shop has. a jellyfish hat, those giant whale shark plushy's, glass cups with fish painted on, anything. he'd honestly buy you the whole store if you'd let him. after a long day of him treating you, you'd buy him matching jellyfish key chains as a thank you (or any other sea animal- i absolutely love jellyfish so that was the first thing i chose-) this automatically makes him smile and his heart melts.
-overall the date would be very classy, elegant (because he is a classy man) , and of course with some fun at the end. the two of you enjoyed enjoyed both locations (the aquarium was preferred) because they were quiet, yet fun at the same time, and because you got to spend time with each other.
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wisecura · 1 year ago
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pretty p.6 w.2500
Geto x reader
You're Gojo's cute little sister.
gotta lil carried away with this one
tw: underage, NSFW, masturbation, naughty words, manipulation, minors DNI,
masterlist
p.1 p.5 - p.7
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When you and Satoru were little, you rarely ever fought. The most you argued about would be him taking the last snack out of your snack stash. Usually you saved your most favorite snack for last. So that left his stealing only your most favorite. Satoru would argue that he's the one who bought them in the first place, therefore he got dibs on any of the snacks you had. You would sulk, pout, and ignore him for days on end. But all this conflict would resolve with Satoru buying you your favorite snack as a makeup gift.  
Until recently, you’ve never truly fought with Satoru, much less anyone else.
Which is why you thought it was hard to tell whether or not you and Suguru were truly fighting right now. You lay back on your bed, pondering the meaning of life. You’d only just gotten home from your makeout session with him and the second you both left the tavern, he hadn't said a word to you. 
Now to be fair, you hadn't said anything to him either, shocked that he made that kind of move on you. You wouldn't be surprised if he told you to just forget about it and act like it never even happened. And, honestly, if it meant that you wouldn't have to live in awkward silence, or have Suguru ignoring you, you’d do it in a heartbeat. He hadn't made eye contact with you the whole way home. 
With the way he was acting, you felt like you’d made a mistake somewhere. But shouldn't he be the one apologizing?
You stare at the ceiling in your room, ignoring the shuffling coming through the wall next door. He had gone straight to his room too. You drifted off into sleep.
The next morning was similar to the previous. Except now you felt like shit. You couldn't be hung over, but you definitely didn't drink any water yesterday. The smell of tasty food wafted through the air and you couldn't help but be reminded of your interaction with Suguru. Groaning, you rolled out of bed. Where was Satoru to cut the tension when he was actually needed? 
You made your way to the kitchen, finding yourself face to face with Suguru once again in that damn apron. 
“G’morning,” You grumbled, plopping yourself down on the stool, plate already on your placemat. You began scarfing it down at such a fast pace. He turned and smiled at you. “Good morning, doll,”
The nickname had you choking on your food, as you looked up to him red in the face. He seemed to be making fun of you, and in all honesty, he kinda was. You chose to look down and continue eating the food, not rising to the occasion today. 
He returned to his cooking, and once he was sure you weren't going to say anything he called out. “I was thinking we could try going to the beach today. It looks like it’ll be really nice out,”
So was he choosing to ignore last night? Did he even remember it? He hadn't hinted to it at all.
“Okay, sounds fun.”
Clad in your favorite bathing suit, you ran into the water. Suguru opted to lay under the umbrella, content with the book he was reading.
You'd been there a while. You were hunting for sea creatures, when you heard someone calling out to you. 
“Hey!” You looked around, attempting to find the voice calling to you. You made eye contact with a boy close to your age, waving at you. “Oh,” Your face contorted into one of slight confusion, mouth in a cute ‘O’ shape. “Me?” You said pointing at yourself. 
He closed some of the distance, coming within two feet of you. He was panting from his jog through the water to you, yet a smile remained etched onto his face. He was resting his hands on his knees, hunched over. He likea puppy! How cute~ you thought. 
Smile ever present on your face, you asked him what he needed.
“I was wondering if you wanted to hang out. My friends left early, but I really didn't want to leave. O-Oh but my name is Sousuke.” He mumbled out, blush present on his face, but you felt eyes on the back of your head. You couldn't help but look over to Suguru, who seemed to be glaring at you. This had to be the first time you’ve seen him glare like that. What's he so angry about?
You look back at Sousuke and try to calmly smile, ignoring Suguru’s crushing gaze. You told him your name and said you were also here with someone, pointing over your shoulder at Suguru. You didn't bother turning around, but Sousuke looked behind you. He seemed to do a full body shudder as he politely smiled and tried to excuse himself. “A-ah I’m sorry, I didn't know you came with your boyfriend.” 
“Oh I didn't. He’s just one of my friends. He’s really nice once you get to know him.” You tried to stop him from running off, but Sousuke excused himself. You turned to shoot a glare right back at Suguru and marched your way back to him. 
“Now what crawled up your ass and died?” You angrily bit out. His glare had faded somewhat on your trec to him, but he still seemed a little peeved. 
“Y’know your brother wouldn't appreciate you going around talking to random boys at the beach like that.” 
“Last I checked he wasn't here.” Which wasn't what you wanted to say. You wanted to repeat what you said the night before. Satoru isn't the boss of you. But the words wouldn't come out. 
He seemed to remember that conversation too, not that he would say anything about it. Right now, he just wanted to take you back to the house to avoid the unwanted eyes you seemed to attract. He couldn't lie and say he wasn't staring at you either. Your bathing suit left little to the imagination and he couldn't stop his thoughts from imaging you in a similar position he had you in last night. 
He’d have to use his words carefully, both avoiding a fight similar to the one you had with Satoru, and avoiding your resentment towards him. He didn't want you in a bad mood for the rest of the week that he had you. 
“Do you wanna go to the new Okashi-ya?” You stopped dead in your tracks. Face devoid of the anger you had a second ago. Your eyes lit up in pure excitement, forgetting your previous argument. 
“Really?” 
He wasn't lying. You walked around the sweets shop, eying everything with stars in your eyes. You roamed the isles, pointing at anything and everything that caught your interest. Suguru dutifully followed you down each aisle, holding your items, smiling warmly as you went. He looked down at you with such fondness, and if you hadn't been too busy touching everything you saw, you may have noticed. 
By the time you left the shop, night had already set in. You strolled the street next to your towering friend, with a sweets bag in your hand. You were snacking on a sucker when he finally spoke to you. 
“I don’t want to see you getting hurt by some random boy.” His words light and docile. They caught you by surprise as you stared at him. He seemed to be evading your gaze. “I would rather you find someone who knows our world, and someone who can protect you.” 
His words made you look down, in… embarrassment? shyness? giddiness? 
You couldn't place your feelings, but you gave a slight smile nonetheless. It was nice to have someone care for you other than your brother. 
“Ok, I think I get it now. Thank you, Suguru.” He looked a little surprised by your words but returned your smile. 
But he honestly wasn't that surprised. His words were calculated and driven by his previous interactions between you two. He had a good feeling he knew how you would respond. He didn't want you fucking around with some weak, normal person. But honestly he didn't want you with anyone else for that matter. 
He honed in and felt himself fall for your words again and again. The way you said his name was just too sweet. And you were thanking him? For his rude words earlier? You're just too sweet for your own good. If he had been anyone else, he would've taken advantage of this kindness. 
“You gonna finish that all by yourself?” He asked, pointing to your sucker. He smirked as he leaned in and pulled it right from your mouth. Your smile disappeared in an instant as he plopped it into his mouth. You jumped to try and steal it back, but the man was too damn tall, only spinning to get out of your reach. He let out a smooth laugh that left you also giggling at the playfulness that he hadn't shown for the last day or so. Suddenly all the tension that had been there had completely vanished, and all was back into place. Square one, you thought.
You went to the kitchen the second you got home, pulling out some ingredients from the fridge to try and cook your favorite stew. Dinner time. Setting everything out on the counter you realized Suguru was sitting at the stool just watching you, head propped against his hand and a lazy smile on his face. 
“What’re you lookin’ at?” You made a half-hearted jab. Conversation flowed as you continued cooking. 
And of course with the tall giants in your house, the cutting boards were on the top shelf. You found yourself reaching and jumping to gain some leverage, but couldn't reach them. These fuckin’ men always putting things out of re-
Suddenly you felt something very sturdy and hard pressed up against your back. You looked up to see Suguru's arms reach to the top shelf, easily crowding you. You felt your heart rate pick up as a bright blush touched your face. Suguru brought down your cutting board, setting it in front of you, simultaneously wrapping you in his arms- accidentally of course. He stayed for at least 15 seconds before he pulled away and went back to his stool. You remained fixed in place. What was that? 
Food was good that night, but you found yourself growing sleepier and sleepier by the second. 
“M’ goin’ to bed, Sugu.” You nearly slurred. “M’ stuffed.”
He watched you try to stay awake long enough to go back to your room. You had a long day. He thought you looked so cute fighting off sleep. You found yourself in bed pretty soon after, dozing off. 
He made his way back to his room after cleaning up the mess you both made.
He reached his room and shut the door quietly. You would surely be asleep now, right? He stripped to his boxers and sat down on his bed. He layed back and thought long and hard about you. 
You with your kind words, your sweet laugh, your exciting personality. 
You with your dazzling blue eyes, your stark white hair, your alluring figure. 
You with your plush, pouty lips, your pillowy thighs, your bathing suit. 
Fuck. He was hard again. 
You had to know what you were doing to him. How you were making him feel. Wearing that bathing suit with no cover, talking to that random guy, and having the audacity to act like you were mad that he scared him off. 
He rubbed himself through his boxers, panting now at the thought of pulling you away from that dill weed, and bringing you back under the umbrella. Pinning you underneath him, both your wrists chained to the ground by his hand.
Him hovering over you, one of his legs parting yours. He groaned at the thought of what your face would look like at that point. Would you be furious? Turned on? Confused? What he wouldn't do to see that. 
Then, when he knew your eyes were on him, he’d rip your lower bathing suit off. Would you complain? Ask him to buy you a new one? Squirm with arousal? Beg for more?
He pulled himself out of his boxers, playing with his slit. Precum coated his fingers and he rubbed himself slowly, squeezing when he reached his tip. He moaned a little louder with each rub, pretending it was you who was rubbing him. 
He’d listen to your whining, cooing at you to be a good girl and take what he gave you. He’d make sure you were nice and wet for him before spearing his cock deep into your sloppy cunt. Would that fucker watch how good he made you feel? Would he be too intimidated to approach you after this? Of course. No one would approach you when they knew how he owned you. How you'd already have your pretty little cunt stuffed full of his fat cock. 
He’d fuck you stupid. Plain and simple. ‘Til you weren't able to tell him no one could boss you around. ‘Til you knew where you belonged. Maybe he’d fuck you full of his babies. You were so compassionate and caring, he’s sure you’d stay forever if he gave you a true reason to. The thought of you full of his cum, you having his kids, you being his little wife, edged him so much closer.
He was softly calling your name now, basically chanting at this point. He'd be able to fuck you stupid every day. He’d get to hear your pretty little voice begging for his cock, his tongue, his everything as often as he wanted. He finally felt himself snap, thick ropes of hot cum shooting over his stomach. Your name coming from his mouth in a possessive strangled growl. He was panting pretty heavily now. 
He calmed down after a minute, grabbing a tissue from his bedside table. He wiped the cum off his stomach, not able to stop the nasty thought of you cleaning up this mess instead. How would your tongue feel gliding over his abs? If he doesn't stop now, he'd be hard again. He opted to lay down, ready to fall asleep. He glanced at the wall separating the two of you, wishing he could drag you to his room. 
You laid flat on your back. Eyes wide at the ceiling. Was he finished now? Your heart was racing-had been since you heard the first groan from his mouth. You finally decided it was safe to move, after a few minutes of him finishing. You reached between your legs, finding that your slick had soaked through your fucking panties and onto your bedsheets. Was this even fucking possible? And God. was he moaning your fucking name? 
You sighed, opting to silently take care of yourself, then head to bed. You couldn't imagine seein’ his face after hearing all that.
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The Gojo Siblings - Part 4
Chapter 4: A Happy and Big Family
“So... Why are we here?” Said Satoru as he sat down next to Suguro in a McDonald's booth, sitting in front of them were Sakura and Shoko with two ice creams in front of them “and why didn't you buy us ice cream?” He said with a pout.
“You are such a child, Satoru” said Suguro rolling his eyes but with a little smile on his face, one that both girls haven't seen in a while.
“If we buy it when we arrived it would be melting by the time you arrive” he looked satisfied with his sister's answer “go to buy them and we will talk about it when you can focus”
Like a little kid he jumped out of his seat “Suguro... Do you want one?” The black-haired man nodded “ok” he smirks and left.
“Does he know what you want?” Asked Shoko.
“Yeah... He knows my usual order” he said smiling.
“Of course he would, they are best friends after all. I also know Kento’s favorite food” she thought.
“Where are the kids?” He asked, looking around.
“At the park. Making friends and playing” she said eating a spoonful of ice cream “they had lunch and jumped in the park”
He sighed “this isn't the ideal food but I guess eating a hamburger now and then doesn't matter”
“Nuggets actually” she smiled and he nodded, smiling a little.
Shoko was about to light up a cigarette when Suguro said “Shoko, you can't smoke here” he pointed to a sign.
“Damnit...” She whispered then added “it's interesting to see you talking about what food is good or not for your kids” she finished her ice cream.
“Well we have a responsibility to raise kids. Not all Gojo are like Satoru and not all eighteen men are like my brother” she said matter-of-factly.
“Of course not. Satoru Gojo is a big kid but it's still shocking, you have them for a month or so...”
“Actually, three months,” said Suguro “I adopted them after my mission at that small town”
“OUR mission, remember I was there, right?”
“Yeah, yeah” he said and looked back at Shoko “they are sweet girls and I want to be a good father figure. Sakura is already Aunt Saku for them and they love her very much”
“Yeah and Megumi is even waiting for me to read him a story before bed. Tsumiki is more open with her emotions and she calls me or Satoru when she has a nightmare or want to express something”
“I hope he is good with her,” said Shoko.
“Oh yeah. He is a sweetie with her and I'm pretty sure he enjoys helping them. He reached for them after all” Suguro nodded.
“Good” she smiled as Satoru handed Suguro his ice cream and sat down next to him.
“Now that I'm here, what do you want to talk to us about?”
“Well... I want us to live all together, in the same house” Sakura said “but our apartment is too small for Suguro and the girls”
“What?!” Asked Suguro looking surprised at her.
“I want to be part of Megumi, Tsumiki, Nanako and Mimiko and I'm sure they like to be around the others. So, Shoko contacted me a couple of days ago telling me she found a nice place”
Sakura was getting ready to go home after a heavy training session with Ryoma and Kento. They were attacking at the same time and she only can use her close combat skills.
She had been working on them with Satoru and Suguro but she could tell her two classmates were even better so training with them was even better.
Then she saw Shoko approach her “hey!! Can we talk?” She asked with a smile. Sakura nodded and they sat down on a bench, the upperclassman said “you know graduation will be in three weeks and I went to the university where I'm going to study at and the dorm rooms sucks so... My friend, Satoshi Ryusaki, is selling his apartment and it's huge” she smiled big “so... Would you like to move in with me? You can ask Satoru and bring the kids”
She told them this and both boys nodded looking between both girls “Sounds good but how big is this apartment?” Asked Suguru.
“It has five rooms and three bathrooms, one of them is in the main room, two bedrooms share a bathroom and the other two share the remaining one. It is in a nice place close from bus stations but the area is quiet”
“What do you think, Satoru?” Asked Suguro looking at him.
“It's perfect for us, one room can be for Megumi and Tsumiki, another can be for Mimiko and Nanako. I'm pretty sure you two will share a room and the last two rooms will be for Suguru and I” said Satoru eating more ice cream “now... What's the price?”
“Here” Shoko handed him her phone with the text from her friend.
Satoru and Suguro looked at it and signed “I guess you wanted us to join you to pay for this because it's quite expensive” said Suguro “the three of us are special grade which lead in having a bigger payment per mission than a grade one”
“Yes, you are right about that Geto” said Shoko “I need my saving to pay for my studies so I can't afford to buy or rent an apartment”
“It's ok Shoko” said Satoru, his blue eyes were on her “we don't mind, especially when we wanted something bigger because we want the kids to grow together and those four kids love Sakura and she can't be at two sides at the same time” he said with a little smirk “let me talk to your friend to reach to an agreement” she nodded and handed him her phone while Sakura stood up to check the kids and Suguro followed her.
“Do you think it's a good idea?” He asked in a whisper as he stood behind her.
“Yes, I do,” she said simply as she looked at the kids playing.
“She’s a non sorcerer, and it's not a good idea having someone who hates non sorcerers to be close by one”
She turned and poked his chest hard, he noticed she did put a small amount of curse energy on the tip of her finger which hit harder “Suguro... She is an eight year old girl... She isn't a sorcerer killer who ended the life of a teenager and who almost killed your best friend” she said and he could feel like he should remain silent or she will kill him “I understand what you feel. I lost two friends thanks to a curse spirit, one died and the other left school”
“But...”
“Suguru... I don't care what you do to control yourself but if you dare to hurt that girl or treat her like a second class human being, I will personally kill you, do you understand?”
“Y...yeah” he said nervously and nodded at her.
“Good boy...” She turned around and looked at the kids. He sighed softly, releasing the tension of his muscles and laid his chin on her head “you are scared” he whispered, patting her arms softly.
“And you haven't seen me in a real battle” she said looking at the kids just enjoying themselves “I miss Nanami... He was my training partner and now that you graduated I'm trapped with Ryoma”
“I'm the second year’s teacher and Satoru is the first year’s teacher so we can't join the third years in missions”
“I know... I just miss you both” she sighed “Can I join your training to help you with your students?”
“Sure and... I'm sorry, I keep acting like an idiot. I'm just trying to move on but I can't. I'm resentful and I don't think it will get better soon”
“Luckily for you, you are going to live with her now” she turned and kissed her cheek then walked to the table where Satoru and Shoko were chatting happily.
Suguru followed her and they sat down again. Satoru got a deal with the guy and they reached an agreement and they will sign it on Friday, meanwhile they can begin to move their stuff in and get it ready.
During the following days before paying for the apartment, both women worked hard to get everything done for Friday. Suguru helped since Satoru was on missions, Sakura also had missions so during those days there was only Suguru and Shoko in the apartment.
He was working on Megumi and Tsumiki’s room, and since this will be a boy and girl room they painted the walls light green and brought two nice beds, placed in their toys and they decided to let the kids choose which bed they wanted.
“You are doing a great job,” said Shoko, smiling.
“Thank you. I did my best” he smiled looking at her “I'm trying so I can prove to Sakura that I won't be mean to Tsunami...”
“You need to actually interact with her in order to do that Geto... She is a good kid and you will fall in love with her sweetness. I'm pretty sure of that. You just need to know her” 
He sighed “I know, I know... I'm just so upset with the non sorcerers that I'm throwing hate to a little girl who doesn't have curse energy’ he looked at her “but don't worry I will do my best, considering that I'm going to be here when they arrive from school” he smiled softly.
The apartment was ready on Friday afternoon and after lunch they signed the papers and took the kids to check out their new home. They were excited and they loved their rooms, in there they picked a bed for each one and started to put their personal touch on things like stuffed animals or some other toys.
The adults smiled looking at this in awe. Sakura and Shoko also picked their beds and Satoru and Geto their rooms and each room was close to their kids, so they can check on them now and then. Shoko and Sakura’s room had its own bathroom and a nice desk to work or study. The kids’ rooms also have desks and two closets for their clothes.
The first month was hard for them to get used to the new routine. They woke up early, Shoko was responsible for cooking breakfast, Geto was responsible for cooking lunch and Sakura was responsible for cooking dinner, Gojo was bad at cooking so they made him the responsible for the cleaning so he teamed up with the kids to do it, they had fun with loud music and laughs and the three adults were surprised that these messy cleaning sessions actually worked.
As the months passed they grew closer and they got used to each other. There was a particular event that showed this.
Geto was at school and he was called by the kids’ school. He headed there in his car and when he parked, he saw Tsimiki laying on a chair, shaking and covered with a blanket.
“Excuse me, are you Suguro Geto?” asked an old lady, he nodded, his eyes on the little child “she isn’t feeling well, she has a fever and even threw up her breakfast” concern was reflected in his eyes “we gave her an aspirin for the fever but we called you to take her home” he nodded.
“Thank you so much” he picked up gently and kissed her head “I will text her aunt, Shoko, to see what I can get her”
“Is she a doctor?” 
“She’s a med student,” the old lady nodded.
“Good. Take care Tsumiki and get better” she smiled and ran her hand through her hair.
Then Geto walked to his car holding her in his arms, closer to his chest. When they were there he placed her gently on the back seats and texted Shoko and he let the other three know about this. Shoko answered immediately with her instructions.
He followed her instructions and bought everything he needed then headed home and took care of her. He had an eye on her and an eye on lunch. She got better and ate some soup then went back to bed. He gave the other kids their lunch and at night they watched a movie.
Late that night, Sakura arrived first, Satoru was on a mission and Shoko has a late night class, and her eyes watered as she watched Geto with Tsumiki on his lap asleep, Megumi leaned on his right side holding his sister’s hand, Nanako leaned on Geto’s left side and Mimiko leaned on her sister, all sleeping as the credits of Cars were running.
“This is the most adorable thing I have ever seen,” she thought and took a photo for Shoko and Satoru.
 OOooOOooOO
I hope you liked this one.  At first I thought of making this a Nanami/OC & Suguro/Shoko but I everytime I write a Suguro/Sakura interaction, I feel more chemistry and writing their getting closer. What do you think?
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Woooh I've been a bit MIA for the most part lately but it's been for good reason...Kali I'm on the last chapter before proof.. my book is damn near DONE BABES! And unfortunately not a speck of smut in sight but there might be a love scene in the sequel. Unfortunately, my parents have to read this novel as it's hopefully going to be my debut and I 100% refuse to let them know what I find hot. They don't deserve that.
I'm also writing a Sample Writing piece so I can go back to school. So I'm giving myself more work.
I never got my fried cheese, but the craving went away with my time of the month, so I'm okily dokily.
I generally ONLY like mozz sticks and cheese curds from a greasy bar. Is it the best place to eat? NO. BUT if I have one more cheese curd served with a three house sauces and not ONE of them is marinara I'm going to freak. Worse is when they try to give you No sauce and then say, we don't serve marinara. Then why tf do you have cheese curds?
Anyway... onto my thoughts this evening.
Big celebrations with ya mans. I'm thinking
Gojo, has to go all out. He takes the day off. He showers you in gifts (nothing expensive just things he knows you like) take you out to an elaborate dinner to top before taking you home and making you forget your name. Like you aren't sure what happened or how you ended up on the kitchen counter, but Gojo's house keeper is not entertained when she finds you both naked on her previously clean counter
Geto is more low key and sophisticated a good dinner, some dancing. He let's you pick your favorite spot out and orders you the good dessert. You get home and yes he does pipe you down. Respectfully.
Nanami, he does not like going out. Something about him screams home body to me. He cooks you dinner. Candles, flowers, the whole 9 just at home. He still gets dressed nicely. Lays out a pretty dress so you feel sexy. His reward to you for your celebration is like 4 orgasms on his tongue. He doesn't ask for reciprocation, this night's about you..but you give it to him anyway.
Toji... you're getting dick. Metaphorically and physically. Like he's not buying you shit but he is dicking you down. Like can't walk the next day Dicking you down. You can't even complain. You're satisfied. Your toes barely move without twitching. He does, however, make you toaster waffles the next morning. With orange juice.
Choso...sweet baby that he is...plans something elaborate ..that does not happen. He planned to do the Nanami thing and cook for you and give you a nice relaxing day. But he failed to remember he could not cook. Nearly burnt the damn apartment down. Instead, he orders your favorite take out. Puts on your favorite movie and let's you put your cold ass feet just under his legs to keep them warm. You end up making love on the couch while he's praying you don't smell the burnt food he had to throw away...you do but it's okay cause he's cute.
One stress done and another ready to beat my ass- 🧠
🧠nonny! sorry ml ive been so tired and busy myself i couldnt get to your ask, i have a little back log i still need to get through 😭.
First congrats on your book! That's amazingggg! Smut isn't needed and yeah definitely not if your parents are going to read it 😭😭.
Oooh are you going to go back to school for writing? I love the commitment!
"Worse is when they try to give you No sauce and then say, we don't serve marinara. Then why tf do you have cheese curds?"
NO OKAY CAUSE REAL!!! Or if you can tell the marinara they are using is old/not fresh, urgh.
Also fhjdasfkjhagdfhjab lmfao i know gojo house cleaner would quit if she wasnt getting paid so well. i cant imagine the messes she be coming across. but totally agreed!
Oooh and Geto! I bet hes such a good dancer too, so smooth. I see him being good at salsa and that shit be so touchy/sensual y'all ripping each other clothes off by the time you get home.
Ah yes, Nanami home is his castle! I can also imagine that with lots of flower petals, candles and essential oil. you'd feel like you were somewhere else the way he'd transform your living room.
TOJI MY MANNNNNNN. LISTEN I WILL GLADY TAKE THE TOASTER WAFFLES AND OJ (THAT I BOUGHT AT THE GROCERY STORE) OVER ANYTHING ELSE!!! <333
"Puts on your favorite movie and let's you put your cold ass feet just under his legs to keep them warm."
SEE IM CRYING NOW CAUSE THATS MY BABY GIRL AND THAT IS A NECESSITYYYY!!!! I absolutely love that, esp cause my feet are always cold tbh. He's so cuteeee ahhhh i love him. This was super cute!
What about Sukuna though? I feel like he would need Uraume to remind him of the big event, then Uraume would fine out what you like, buy it and then sukuna will give it to you lmfaoooo
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I'm feeling slightly better, turns out I was having a bad dizzy spell and my tummy hurting was a result of that + not eating enough😔
Bro I get so angry when I see girls THIRSTING over gay men/gay characters👹 WOMP WOMP !!! THIS IS A WIN FOR THE MEN NOT YOU🔥🔥🔥🔥 but like seriously it's not even about other people, the fact that some people can't accept a man is in a happy relationship with another man is just insane :(
!!! 7 actually really adores pigeons !!! Gojo notices this once and does the only logical thing, buy 7 a pet Pigeon !!! Nanami wasn't too thrilled because he didn't want a pet in his apartment😭 but it's like those memes, dad doesn't want the pet but two weeks later he treats it like it's his baby🙏
7 definitely liked Gojo more after that but still there's a lot of work and it takes time!! However 7 greatly appreciates how nice and patient Gojo has been with him, definitely makes him warm up better😭❤
Pls Nanami getting sad when 7 goes on a mission because he's gone for a few days :( he misses his son so much and he's also worried 7 might get hurt but he's fine !!! Also 7 has a big crush on Noritoshi Kamo <3 he thinks he's so pretty but has never actually said or really interacted with him directly😭💔 Noritoshi thinks 7 is a little weird but cute
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Oh no sugar bee😭 makes sure to take care of yourself :(!! Rmr eat properly drink lots of water and take your meds or else you’ll have to deal with headaches tummy aches and dizzy spells 😔
It certainly is something that isn’t discussed enough but it should be! It feels not only highly inappropriate but almost predatory?
Gojo getting all excited about his idea taking sweet time picking his gifts (it’s much harder choosing a pigeon than he thought it would be) will also offer to pet sit and bring food whatever it takes to get in 7s good books while 7s like no thanks I can handle it myself and gojo is just like 🧍🏻
Gojo reassuring Nanami by telling gojo 7 is in good hands (his hands) and nanamis like this just made me feel worse but daily face times lessens his worries and gojo is more than happy to show off everything he got for his favorite boy so much so he crashes most of the calls just to do a haul for nanami
Also I have not heard of that character! Either my memory is shit or he comes up much later in the story but either way so sweet that someone can get 7 flustered😭
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anqelically-archived · 3 years ago
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JJK CHARACTERS AT A CHRISMAS PARTY | JUJUTSU KAISEN & GN!READER
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CONTENT: platonic, fluff, hating on gakuganji xo
MANGA SPOILERS: no, just mentions of a bonus chapter and toji
NOTE: HAPPY HOLIDAYS <33 this is unedited rn, i’ll go look at it again later for any mistakes. BUT, can we talk about how things i added to this draft didn’t save when i would exit the app. lowkey sad about it but whatever
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ARRIVED EARLY ACCIDENTALLY/TO HELP SET UP | YUJI, MIWA, TSUMIKI, YUTA, AND NORITOSHI
yuji’s a sweetheart, i love him a lot. he may or may not bring gifts (probably will), but he’ll for sure show up early and help you out because he’s thankful to you for throwing this party
we all know that miwa’s kind and the fact that you invited her over for a christmas party made her very excited. she ends up coming fairly early on accident, but brushed it off by saying she would help set up
tsumiki’s kind, it’s been stated from practically her first mention. she’d cook/bake something for the christmas party and come over early, helping you set up the table with all the foods and drinks. anything else you need, tsumiki’s got you
for yuta, his arrival was slightly awkward. he brought some smaller presents and some food too, not really knowing what to do since he came early. so he kinda just sits there while you continued to set up, telling you he can help but only for you to say it’s alright because you were almost done anyway
kamo arrived at the time listed with some gifts, on the dot. it was kinda scary how he did, but you still welcomed him. although, someone definitely needed to tell him that parties usually started after the time listed
ARRIVED AT A REASONABLE TIME WITH OR WITHOUT FOOD/GIFTS | MEGUMI, MAKI, TOGE, MASAMICHI, AOI, AND KENTO
megumi shows up with some gifts, but only for those he’s actually closer with. he will definitely get something you like though as a thanks
maki comes to the party with junk food, her favorite. chips and soda, i see her buying quite a bit too because a party ain’t a party without something good to eat and drink
toge loves himself some food. he watches mukbangs for fun so like. the boy will come to your party at a good time with some good old kfc
yaga is respectful, i feel like. he would bring some food or a gift as a thanks for the invitation
oh god, todo. so he’s coming with nothing to give. he says thanks and enjoys the party with everyone, mainly bestie yuji, but when the clock strikes 8, he’s sitting down and watching takada’s chrismas program 💀
nanami’s punctual and does not like to waste any time. he makes sure to arrive at the party you took time out of your day to set up on time. he brings food from a nice restaurant, my guy, but unfortunately clocks out earlier than everyone else (everyone blame gojo)
ARRIVED LATE WITH OR WITHOUT FOOD/GIFTS | SATORU, NOBARA, KOKICHI, AND MOMO
it’s canon gojo shows up late to things, like you see how he keeps getting yelled at because of it? but don’t worry, this man will bring a ton of gifts for everyone but the host gets their gift and a special sweet as you had told him he shouldn’t be late the day before
the reason nobara was even late in the first place was because she was shopping. everyone knows nobara loves to shop, and she just happened to get carried away and ended up being late to your party. don’t worry though, her gift for you was great (and she’s proud about it)
kokichi, aka mechumaru, arrived late because he was overthinking the situation. i would like to think he was reluctant to come because it was an outing hosted by you, someone he didn’t know well. he was thinking about the words of encouragement, most importantly miwa, and then came later into the party with food which he unfortunately cannot eat as a cursed corpse
i see momo and mai showing up together, but momo is the one bringing some food instead of mai. but the food she brings will most likely be eaten by her
ARRIVED LATE WITH NOTHING | MAI, TOJI, PANDA, AND RYOMEN
as said, mai comes with momo. she didn’t necessarily want to come at first, but we know she has this softer side for her friends like the blonde. she comes to the party with nothing to give but snarky comments
pft, toji’s ass was invited to your party yes he only showed up for the free food. everyone knows it too and he has no shame. a man’s gotta do what they gotta do
okay so it’s not like panda would purposely panda bring absolutely nothing, it’s kinda more that he can’t. if he were to go out in public then he’ll probably get arrested for being ‘dressed up’ or something dumb. so the cursed corpse just shows up late and decides humor will fix his situation
if sukuna wasn’t a crazy murderous sadistic cursed spirit inside of yuji’s party, then inviting him to the party would still be a very risky decision. he may start fighting but you didn’t dwell on it, inviting him for the guy to only show up late and hating on everyone
ARRIVED WHENEVER TO GET DRUNK | SHOKO AND UTAHIME
if a girl can’t smoke, then she’s gonna drink. it’s canon shoko’s a heavy drinker so she’ll be there to drown herself in some because she likes to
we also know utahime likes drinking, and we can see it in the ch. 168 bonus chapter where utahime get’s excited to drink. i’d like to think utahime and shoko show up together
SOMEONE WHO DOESN’T EVEN END UP AT THE PARTY | YOSHINOBU
principal gakuganji was surprised when receiving the invitation, and so he reluctantly goes to the ‘meeting house’. he arrived and then realized you sent him to a junkyard. gojo was laughing his ass off when gakuganji told him to keep you in check after what you pulled
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violettelueur · 4 years ago
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ITADORI YUJI + FUSHIGURO MEGUMI + GOJO SATORU + RYŌMEN SUKUNA || HOW THEY WOULD APOLOGISE TO THEIR MAD S/O
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| featuring : itadori yuji + fushiguro megumi + gojo satoru + ryomen sakuna from jujutsu kaisen
| warnings : grammar errors and a lot of my side comments
| form : headcanons
| published : 27 november
| request : Hello! How are you? Hope you’re taking care of yourself :3 can I request headcanons for Itadori, Megumi, Gojo, and Sukuna making their s/o really mad for x reason and what they would do to make it up to them/apologize? Thank you have a great day/night!
| barista’s notes : hiya! this one was kind of hard for me to do since it was hard to come up with reason on why you were mad at them (some of them are really stupid in my opinion...ʕ ゚ ● ゚ʔ) but this update is going to be the last one for the night since it is 12am aka midnight and i’m going back to school after being in isolation for 14 days!\ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ/thank you so much for requesting for a cup of classic black coffee (jujutsu kaisen request!) and please come again soon!
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ITADORI YUJI:
Itadori will be the most clueless boy ever and doesn’t even know that you are mad at him in the first place.
It might take a few days or a few hours at best for him to realise that you were mad at him - probably Fushiguro will tell him that you are pissed at the boy.
Once he FINALLY finds out that you are angry at him, he would try to think back on what he could have done to make you angry at him - and boy, does he think long and hard because once again to remind you: he is clueless.
Did he do something stupid again? Did he accidentally eat your food again? Did he forget something? DID HE FORGET AN IMPORTANT DATE? 
Yes, when he tries to recall what he did that made you annoyed at him, he does tend to overthink it.
You know what you were mad at him for? He had indeed eaten something of yours by accident. The reason why you were mad at him was because he ate the last of your ramen that you were saving after the mission that you were set was finished.
Now since Itadori thought he was completely screwed, he would full-on plan a whole game/movie night with you. 
Sukuna would lowkey mock the dude as Itadori was preparing his room causing our poor boy to worry even more since Sukuna was making him feel more nervous.
This preparation of his will include the game consoles set up, piles on DVDs on the table for you to choose for the both of you to watch and your favourite ramen that he brought from the closest store - that he also still doesn’t know he ate accidentally ate - cooked and set on the table for you guys to munch on.
Once everything is prepared, he would slap Sukuna’s mouth if he is still talking and would make his way to your room.
Now, this can go two different ways:
1. You are too stubborn to give in and refuse to leave the room that he would beg you and lowkey will physically drag you out of your room.
2. You would sigh and agree to follow him to see if he realises what was the issue and see what was going on because there was a lot of ruckus in his room from what you heard.
Once you see his room, you are generously surprised at what he had prepared since you didn’t think he would put this much effort to apologise to you - you generally just wanted a verbal ‘sorry’ but this was too cute to not forgive him.
Once both of you settle down and get into what YOU had chosen to do, he would apologize in a nervous tone since he STILL doesn’t know why you were mad at him.
“Yeah babe, I’m really sorry for what I did, well...I still don’t know what I did but I kinda notice you were mad at me and I didn’t know what to think since I thought I forgot a date that he planned or-”
This boy will ramble and ramble until you stop him by kissing him since you didn’t realise that he was overthinking it.
“Baby, don’t overthink it, I was mad because you ate the last ramen packet that I was saving but this whole thing really was a lot then what I expected, but thank you so much for preparing this whole thing! I love you!”
“Am I forgiven then?” - this boy I-
“Yes yes yes you are, I forgive you Yuji”
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FUSHIGURO MEGUMI: 
Fushiguro Megumi. Now how do I say this? This pretty boy will be between not realising that you are mad and realising instantly that he had angered you.
When he doesn’t realise that you are mad at him, he would notice the small behaviour changes that you express from a slight frown on your face or now you would give him short answers.
Short answers being: “yeah”, “alright”, “okay”, “nah” ect, with the longest answers being “that’s fine/cool” or “I’m not feeling it”
But! That was only towards him, with the other guys you would give more detailed answers to them, making him surprised since he probably asked the same thing.
Once he realised that you were annoyed, (like Itadori) he would try to wonder what he had done wrong and (unlike Itadori) he would most likely figure out what he had done wrong this time.
The reason why you were mad at him? You were angry at the pretty boy because he was hiding his feelings again.
Even though you knew that Fushiguro wasn’t one to express his emotions freely like the others, you both promised each other that you would go to each other when either one of you was having issues or problems that were bothering you.
And since you knew that Fushiguro held in his emotions, you allowed him time to come to you when he needed - but this time, you knew there was something that was bothering him extremely to the point where he was getting distracted during missions
Distracted to the point where he was nearly hit if you didn’t come to protect him and allow him to snap out of his daze.
Now that the reason was identified, Fushiguro would quickly try to figure out how to now apologise to you. 
Since Fushiguro is a good listener, he would most likely buy a small bouquet of your favourite flowers since he remembered you mentioning that random fact from a conversation that you both had around when you and Fushiguro first met, trying to get to know each other.
He doesn’t apologise in front of anyone because this little issue was about you and him and not everyone else.
So when he found you somewhere in the hallways, he would lightly place a hand on your shoulder before shoving the flowers in front of your face - since he didn’t want you to see his flushed face.
Of course, you are really surprised since who wouldn’t be when a bunch of your favourite flowers just randomly appear in your face.
Once you take the flowers from his grasp, he would probably have a hand scratching the back of his neck - why was he nervous now when seconds before he was just fine?
“I’m really sorry…….for not telling you what was going on, I just didn’t want to bother you with my issue and all that,” - this would be said in a low mumble that you nearly couldn’t catch what he said.
“Mimi, telling me what is bothering you isn’t a bother, I want you to be okay, just please when you’re comfortable to come to talk to me, if you need a shoulder to lean on, I’m right here,”
There are times when Fushiguro forgets that you don’t mind him ranting off when he needs to and that you are a shoulder that he can lean on - he just used to keeping everything in until he met you.
“Also, you remember my favourite flowers, thank you so much, Mimi, you are forgiven, I love you,”
Just seeing you smile at him again after so long is enough for him to smile as well, knowing that you have forgiven him.
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GOJO SATORU:
Mr Gojo ‘steal your girl’ Satoru. 
Now this man will make you mad on a daily but not to the point where you are now.
And Gojo will notice INSTANTLY that you are mad at him because he is so used to making you mad due to his constant teasing.
But this time you weren’t mad at him because he took his teasing over the line. No, no, no, you were mad at him because he was late for your date.
Even though Gojo is known to be very handsome and the ‘perfect’ person to everyone on the outside of the shaman world, his lateness was one of his worst traits about him.
Sometimes you ask yourself if he does this on purpose - but in the back of your mind, you know that he attracts many curses and that he had to fight them - but this time, you knew that he was late because he was just late.
So while you’re waiting for him with a slight scowl on your face, you would constantly check your phone to see if he texts you or just to check the time.
Of course, he would send the usual ‘I’m going to be late’ with a cute emoji at the end - like that was going to make your anger lessen at all.
But when he does text you that he had arrived at the date location, you were ready to explode at him for making you wait - for like how many dates now?
However, once he arrives with his fashionably late safe, he would come prepares - Haha try to get mad at him now~
In his hands, there would probably be a white bag containing the souvenir that he had been wanting to give you after his mission but didn’t have the time to, or a white box containing your favourite cake from your favourite cake shop/cafe/bakery.
Damn it, this guy knows that food always solves every issue~
“Sorry for being late to our date honey~ I wanted to get you your favourite cake that I forgot that there was going to be a long line at this time, hope you can forgive me~”
THEN THIS MAN WILL TILT HIS SUNGLASSES GLASSES TO LET YOU SEE HIS CRYSTAL BLUE EYES - LIKE WHY????
Damn it, now you can’t stay angry at this man.
The fact that he dressed up so nice, got you your favourite cake and let you see his beautiful eyes made you realise that you can no longer be mad at him.
Like the boy put in the effort today…
Taking the cake from his hands, you would probably blush and say “thank you...but I’m still mad at you”
If you say this, be prepared for this man to cup your cheeks and continuously kiss you, trying to affectionately make you forgive him. 
Okay okay okay, now he’s just trying to be very very cute.
“Am I forgiven now honey~ I’m sorry that I made you wait, please don’t be mad at me”
“Okay, okay! I forgive you!”
Expect that cheeky smile that he would give you after you forgive him - I mean like, you have to now.
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RYOMEN SUKUNA:
Apologise? Would he? Does he even know what ‘sorry’ means? Do you think he would?
If he really cares about you, he would probably push away his pride and there would be a 50/50 chance that he would apologise, so don’t expect it much.
But if you were really mad at him and ignore him for most of the day, he would probably get very very annoyed.
Why weren’t you paying him any attention? Why weren’t you looking at him? Why weren’t you asking for him to shift with Yuji and let him have you all to himself? Why?
The reason? You were mad at him because he exorcised a curse that you knew you had the capability to do yourself.
Does he think you're weak? You were just angry at the thought of Sukuna thinking you were frail since you were an independent woman and he had no right to do your goddamn job.
Once he gets to his boiling point, he would demand Itadoru to switch with him and if his vessel would ignore him for your sake, he would continuously shout at the boy even when he is trying to sleep - poor Itadori……
Once it gets too much for the boy, Itadori would run to you and just randomly grab your shoulders to stop you from what you were doing and quickly explain what was going on.
“Okay, I’m going to switch with Sukuna and you are going to talk to him. He’s been annoying me ever since you stopped talking to him, please shut him up!”
Then before you would even get a single syllable out of your mouth, he would just switch quickly to let the both of you deal with your situation.
“Okay woman, talk to me! What have I done?”
You would probably just stare at with an annoyed look and tut at him before turning your head away like he doesn’t exist.
However, he doesn’t take this action of yours lightly and would probably grab your chin - gently since you are mad at him - and would just start leaving biting your neck.
“Sukuna! Stop it, the marks are going to show!”
“Not until you tell me what I have done wrong woman”
“Sukuna! OKAY! You think I’m weak and I hate the fact that you think I am, I can exorcise curses myself you know!”
Ha? You were mad at him for protecting you? Sukuna thought that it was ridiculous that you were mad at him for that reason - but will just go with the flow because even though you were just a powerful sorcerer to him, you being angry was a slight fear of his (Sukuna fears Oh my….)
“Idiot, I was protecting you”
“I can protect myself dickhead”
“Ha? I apologise, then, there done, do you forgive me?”
Sukuna….what type of apology was that?
If you say no, he would just continue to bite on your neck to make you forgive him since he really wasn’t going to take ‘no’ for an answer.
“Sukuna! Stop it!”
“Not until you forgive me little one,”
Ah, that nickname always gets to you, doesn’t it? - Girl, I don’t blame you….
“FINE FINE FINE! I forgive you, just stop biting my neck”
Looking up at you and looking you at dead in the eyes, he would literally say, “I don’t think so, I was actually having some fun marking your neck, let me continue little one”
I-.....go ahead…….
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thesevro · 4 years ago
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besties / headcanons
𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖋𝖚𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖌𝖚𝖗𝖔 𝖙𝖔𝖏𝖎, 𝖌𝖔𝖏𝖔 𝖘𝖆𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖚, 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖓𝖆𝖓𝖆𝖒𝖎 𝖐𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖔
𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖉 𝖈𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖙: 1.4K words
𝖘𝖚𝖒𝖒𝖆𝖗𝖞: how toji, satoru and kento would act as your best friend
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GOJO SATORU
- Gojo may not be very loyal as your boyfriend, but he would definitely be one among your most loyal friends.
- Whenever you're sitting down at some place, literally anywhere, be it at a cafe or on some random stone ledge, he'll let you lean back into him.
- Gojo is tall, and he's somehow always so warm, so treating him as a platonic cuddle buddy would be so nice.
- So imagine you're exhausted from a long day and you find this stout little ledge to rest on. Gojo would sit down with you there. 
- You could lean onto him, press your head into his shoulder and Gojo would actually feel very relaxed to have someone he trusts and holds dear next to him. 
- Knowing that one of his closest friends is safe calms him to an impossible degree. He knows he's lost too many already.
- And if the day has been too long, he'll let you sleep on his shoulder. Let you enjoy having a little power nap while ignoring the little line of drool that will wet his uniform.
- Hip to hip, your head to his shoulder, it does not feel as romantically intimate as it could be, but he loves that you're here with him all the same. He's always been scared of losing his friends, no matter how well he hides it.
- So he'll keep you warm as you nap on his shoulder. 
- PARTING FROM OUR ANGSTIER PARTS... Gojo would be the best hype-man. 
- You wearing a dress that barely reaches your knees and flaunts your ass whenever you jump? He'll cheer for you and scream, "THAT'S MY HOT BESTIE!!!"
- You have a crush on some dude? Some gal? He'll get very close with that guy or gal and tell them all the good things about you.
- If you like someone from the school it'll be even worse for you. He would blatantly skip missions just to set your crush up with you as your partner. 
- Gojo would be a great, awesome, amazing BFF and you cannot tell me otherwise.
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NANAMI KENTO
- Nanami as your friend would just be. Aw.
- He would be the most attentive friend out there.
- You just come back from a mission, hair and clothes a mess, face streaked with blood? He'll let you use his handkerchief to wipe the mess off. And he'll fetch some bandages for you if you need it.
- If you're bed-ridden, he'll stay by your bedside and talk to you there. Silence with him is also just... so nice. So peaceful. So serene.
- Nanami would even make you coffee, tea, whatever it is you like just so he can help you feel more refreshed after whatever tiring mission you went on, or whatever complicated job it was you had to finish.
- He knows what your favorite drink is. What your favorite food is. He also knows the best place to find both.
- Will eat lunch together with you every day at the school, or at yours or his favorite restaurant.
- He can't really make food for you... so he always buys something for lunches at the school with you.
- Sometimes he'll just stand in front of one of the school vending machines, in undeniably deep thought about what your drink of the day could be.
- Whenever he visits your favorite coffee shop, or whatever place sells your favorite drink, he'll ask the cashier to add the specific extras you like incorporating into your drink. He knows all of them.
- AND OKAY. LISTEN. NANAMI WOULD TOTALLY CALL YOU AT THREE A.M. TO RANT ABOUT WORK.
- Of course he would first say something along the lines of, "I must apologize for bothering you. I promise to buy you (insert fav. drink) and (insert fav. food) and (insert fav. dessert) tomorrow. Promise." Then he finally reveals how stressed he is, "But. Are you aware of how much I want to wring Gojo Satoru's neck and kick him off a cliff?"
- It would turn into some sort of comedy, where Nanami mocks every single person who has stressed him out (Gojo Satoru for once in your life just STFU) in that sonorous, baritone rumble of his.
- Imagine hearing something like that at three in the morning. Sometimes it makes you question why it is no one has asked the guy out yet. (AND WHY YOU HAVEN'T DONE THAT EITHER.)
- Nanami would also be the BEST listener.
- You have a problem with something? With someone? Okay. He'll hear you out. Will not interrupt you while you're speaking. Not once will he do that.
- If it's something serious, and you start sniffling or maybe even crying, okay let's be honest he wouldn't really know what to do...
- SO. Because he doesn't know, he'll do what he sees everyone else do.
- He'll hug you. His arms will be stiff and that deep pit of awkwardness will definitely form in his stomach, but if it helps you, he'll do it all the same.
- If this is your first time crying in front of him, he'll only pull out one of his handkerchiefs and hand it to you. Sorry, but he wouldn't know how else to comfort you.
- He'll also comfort you with words of logic. Nanami has that perspicacious outsider's perspective that lets him see the rational portion of everything.
- BUT HE WOULD ALSO BE SO UNDERSTANDING. If you voice that you think your feelings are stupid, or dumb, he would FIRMLY insist that no, no (Y/N), your feelings are not stupid. Your feelings matter to me. And nothing that matters to me is "stupid."
- And he would proceed to help you find a solution to your problem, or would just hear you out some more. You can be honest with him and he would not judge you for any of your feelings.
- In conclusion, Nanami Kento would be the most caring BFF out there.
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FUSHIGURO TOJI
- Okay HEAR ME OUT ON THIS. HEAR ME OUT.
- Toji would be an AWESOME best friend.
- He would be the guy you could punch in the arm with abandon.
- Toji would ALSO be the mean tease of a friend who is able to bed you at least once.
- After getting you in his bed though he'll let you go back to the casual thing you share, if that's what you want. But if you want to be together, well... he would be willing to try, but only because you're his friend.
- It may or may not work out. But he does try to make it work. Whether it does in the end... depends.
- MOVING FORWARD, again, Toji would be the friend you could punch without being hit back for it. He'll just be like yeah, okay short stuff then move on.
- He's just someone you could debate with, have fun with, and tease and test to no end.
- AND TOJI is the type of guy who would be super casual about letting people stay over at his house. You had a tiring day? You want to crash at his house? He'll let you.
- You open his door and he'll look at you like he was expecting you, but maybe that's because you'd just ranted about how someone at work had treated you like shit.
- You know. Through the private messaging app only assassins like him use. But since you're his bestie he let you download it too.
- HE CALLS YOU EVERY SINGLE PET NAME OUT THERE TOO
- And he always greets you with, "Something wrong, short stuff?" when you come through the door
- AND HE WOULD EVEN CALL YOU "PRINCESS" WHEN HE REALLY FEELS LIKE PUSHING IT
- And listen bitch even if you're tall... this asshole is literally as tall as Gojo (I think?????) AND he's a DILF. So shut your mouth, short stuff.
- At his house you can either: 1. Order take-out and eat together on the dingy old table someone's great-grandfather used to eat on; he might pay if you really aren't feeling it but he's also an avaricious, money-hoarding bitch (in other words, broke) soooo don't expect much. Or 2. Just sleep on his couch while he watches TV. His bed smells like shit and really his couch isn't any better buuutt at least it doesn't have... stains.
- And please, don't even think about venting your feelings to this guy. He would either laugh his ass off at you or only nod with a tight smile of discomfort on his face.
- Princess, he won't be tucking you into bed, but he'll definitely have some leftover pizza ready for you in the morning. His love language is lazy as hell, but it's love all the same.
- Though your pizza will most definitely be either burnt or cold as shit.
- But either way, he cares.
- So if you're feeling down because someone looked at you wrong in the streets, expect to see a "Missing Person's Report" on the news in the morning.
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ryosmne · 3 years ago
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You're gonna fry your brain.
Hello everyone, since it's finals season and we're all probably really dead inside, I decided to self indulge in some tattoo artist! Sukuna writing, so here's this brainrot that won't let me focus on studying. You can read more of this au in the au masterlist.
I've been trying so hard to finish up a bartender! Dabi fic I have in the works for too long, hopefully I can get around to it too. After finals are done I'll be writing a lot more that's for sure.
Tattoo artist! Sukuna x f!reader
Warnings: language, suggestive tones, that's it.
Finals are by far the worst thing about college, y/n knows that the hard way. She's been stressing herself out for the past few days, maybe weeks, going over the same material again and again. She'd constantly argue that she really needs to pass with an high grade that's why she's so obsessive over it.
Sukuna had tried multiple times to help her ease her nerves, he's been there, although he was the type who never really stuck his nose in a book for too long, regardless, his best girl needed a break, no matter how hard she denied it.
Y/n had declined his invitations of going out, she dropped by the shop a few times, bringing Sukuna some food, but he could tell she was slowly burning herself up.
Today was no different, y/n had been writing everything down all day to help memorize it better. So many hours has passed since she started her study session but she didn't even notice that her clock read 8 pm already.
Sukuna did notice, y/n had been barely responding back to his texts and it was time he took matters into his own hands.
The earpiercing doorbell pulled y/n out of her trance like state, she quickly got up from her desk to go and get rid of whoever just rung it.
"Dollface, I was beginning to think you had died in there."
There was Sukuna, leaning in her doorframe, looking as good as he always did, in a plan white t shirt and a gray pair of sweatpants, holding a few bags and a huge basket.
"not quite, what's all this?"
Y/n motioned to the bags he had.
"Nothing much, just some things I picked up for you, will you let me in? this basket is fucking heavy."
No, the basket wasn't that heavy, Sukuna could carry it just fine, he just wanted to make sure that y/n didn't have a chance to deny him.
Y/n stepped aside to let Sukuna in, and he went straight to her kitchen, dropping his bags on the table.
"Thanks for dropping by babe, but I really need to finish the last three chapters I have left."
"Y/n, you're going to fry your brain at this rate, no more studying for today."
"But-"
"No buts, you won't read another sentence today. We're destressing together."
Turns out, Sukuna had brought over many different things. He's not the type of guy to shy away from anything, so the first thing he did was to grab y/n and drag her into her bathroom.
Sukuna had taken mental notes the first time he looked through y/n's skincare products, he was able to determine her skin type and he went a bit crazy, buying her different things to try out.
"You are insane, that's drunk elephant, why did you get this many things?"
"Because you have the really terrible cheap stuff, now shut up you're going to eat the soap if you keep talking with cleanser all over your face."
Now, y/n's skincare wasn't bad, Sukuna had expensive taste and he's a bit of a brand snob
Sukuna gently poked her cheek with a smile as y/n's face distorted because she had in fact tasted the cleanser and Sukuna could only laugh at her before she flicked some into his mouth too.
"Don't kiss me with a face mask on you brat"
Y/n let out a soft laugh, Sukuna was doing his best to concentrate at the task at hand. Matching y/n's nail polish to his. Y/n had just finished painting his, matte black like he requested but y/n gave him some white polish on his ring finger. Sukuna had argued for a bit, saying it didn't look good and that he didn't like it, but gave in after y/n gave him a puppy face, can you blame him?
"But you look so cute like that."
Y/n complained, knowing that this little comment was going to feed Sukuna's ego more.
"I know doll, but artificial orange doesn't taste as good as it smells."
Y/n once again wasn't wrong, his cocky attitude always creeped in at times, not that she minded.
Time passed fast with watching trash reality shows on y/n's couch, after their very own self care day, Sukuna made sure to fix something they could both eat. Now they were engolved in each others arms, y/n's sleepy eyes staring up at him.
"How are you feeling, doll?"
Sukuna's hand found her hair, gently resting on top of her head.
"Much better, you're the best you know that?"
"I've heard it once or twice, I'll give you reasons to say it more often"
He gave her a gentle smile, leaning closer to steal a kiss, a little more intimate than the ones they shared earlier.
" 'Kuna, I'm sorry I was so stressed and distant this week, I probably worried you-"
"Don't be stupid, it's ok, I just want you to know I'm here for you, and it's just finals. You're a smart cookie, I'm sure you'll do great."
Y/n found his words reassuring and nuzzled closer to him, letting her lungs burn with his scent that never got less intoxicating.
"Thank you 'kuna, what would I do without you?"
The last few words came out slurred, but Sukuna understood everything, y/n's breathing got steadier against him.
"I don't know doll I'm just glad to have you here, I promised to take good care of you."
And just like that, y/n was fast asleep next to him, he didn't mind her uncomfortable couch one bit all he cared about was how at peace she looked. Maybe he would move her to her bed later, he couldn't bring himself to do it now.
The next morning, y/n found herself on her bed, Sukuna had almost woken her up getting ready before he left to go to work, but he managed to put her right back to sleep with a kiss on the forehead and a light "don't wake up yet doll".
Y/n made her way to the kitchen, Sukuna usually left a little letter for her on the nightstand by the bed, he must've been in a rush today.
Not quite the case.
Sukuna not only made her, her favourite breakfast, he also left post it notes in some places.
You suck at food shopping, thank me later.
Was written on her fridge.
So that's what all the bags were for, y/n didn't find out last night because of how tired she was, and how much fun she had being around sukuna.
He had filled up her fridge with everything she ever needed to make a meal for herself or have a snack. Let's be honest Sukuna just wanted to cook for her again.
Another post it was found in her bathroom cabinet.
You're probably gonna get mad at me for this but I'm not sorry, you deserve it.
The poor cabinet was stuffed to the brim with brand name skincare that made anyone's wallet scream in anguish and a lot of bathbombs. Upon closer look y/n almost cried at how attentive Sukuna was, he took extra care to look out for her skins needs.
Y/n found the last post it on her desk while she did her revision.
Don't overwork yourself doll, you've got me for that.
Y/n brought Sukuna cupcakes from seven different bakeries to try that day.
Bonus Domain shenanigans: "Sukuna left early again?"
Megumi asked, the day had been going pretty slow he wasn't surprised his friend dipped.
"Yeah, he left this behind though."
Geto held up a very nice looking white shop bag, a slight glimmer in his eye let the rest of his friends know he planned something.
"So? What's in it anyways?"
Gojo was resting his chin on his hand, blank expression on his face, completely unamused by Geto's discovery.
"Give me that"
Nanami swiftly snatched the bag, curious to see what was inside of it. He reached in and retrieved several wrapped round objects.
"Bathbombs?"
He questioned puzzled, but then his lips tugged upward.
Megumi, Nanami, Gojo and Geto, each got two bathbombs, and even though they would outright say it, they were pretty damn exited to drop them in their bathtubs. That's what Sukuna gets for avoiding clean up.
Sukuna entered the shop barely greeting anyone and begun looking around. Fuck he was looking for something, everyone tried to keep their composure.
"Have you seen a white bag?"
He finally looked at the group of men before him.
"like a backpack? No "
Megumi spoke, Sukuna begun thinking he was remembering everything wrong, that's untill he saw something sticking out of Geto's pocket. That's for sure a bathbomb he bought for y/n
"You motherfuckers, how low can you stoop to steal my girls bathbombs?"
Hey it's me again, though I'd add that here, if you have specific skin demands I tried to cover that in here so everyone can enjoy it, I have lots of allergies and skin concerns so I'm kinda sensitive to that stuff. Hope you had fun reading, remember to take it easy, untill next time :>
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arachnes-weaver · 3 years ago
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Rating living with JJK men
ib: @angry-geese :)
Includes: Gojo, Geto, Nanami, Toji, Choso, Sukuna, Yuuji, Megumi, Yuuta, Inumaki
sfw, implied nsfw in some but nothing actually explicit :)
Gojo: 2/10
Constantly has hookups over, you will never know a peaceful night’s sleep
Plays his music too loud
Has parties and doesn’t tell you until they’ve started
Flirts with your guests
BUT he brings back food for you every time he goes somewhere
There’s never a dull moment, but sometimes you just want some p&q
Geto: 6/10
Will probably try to get you to join his cult at some point
Kinda messy, but not unhygienic
Terrible cook but he tries
Orders takeout on him every time his cooking goes wrong, which is quite a lot
Stays out of the way if you have someone over
Takes ages in the shower but it’s ok because it’s in the name of long, lustrous locks
Nanami: 8.5/10
Nearly a perfect flatmate
Very tidy, respectful of your boundaries
Bakes bread often
Cooked breakfasts
But he is a bit too fussy about everything being tidy all the time, will be passive aggressive if you forget to do the washing up
If he’s having guests he warns you first
Toji: -20/10
Can never afford rent
A new woman every night, doesn’t bother being quiet
Everything is a mess always
He’s definitely punched a hole in a wall somewhere in your flat
Takes forever in the bathroom
Only eats takeout and leaves the packaging everywhere
Choso: 7/10
Really sweet guy, every time you have guests over they love him
Gets super confused by modern technology and needs help with the TV all the time
Likes to decorate shared space with photos of both your families and friends
Downside of that is his brothers can be… less than nice to look at and having photos of them in your living room is uh- not fun
Cooks for you all the time but mostly because he doesn’t know how to get takeout
Sukuna: -400000/10
Burns the flat down on the day he moves in
Kicks a hedgehog on his way out
Yuuji: 6/10
He is the sweetest flatmate you could ask for, always brings you food and cooks for you
Tries so hard to clean but is constantly distracted and leaves a trail of mess wherever he goes
Thinks he can be quiet when he’s awake in the early hours of the morning, cannot be quiet
Has friends over a lot but warns you first so it’s ok
Megumi: 8/10
Goes out a lot and never tells you where he’s going
Super neat and tidy
Surprisingly good taste in decor
Never loud, keeps to himself
Also takes ages in the bathroom i just know he does ok
Yuuta: 5.5/10
Does not know how to use any of your appliances
Scared of the dark but would never admit it, leaves lights on all the time because of this
Gets really loud when his friends are over
Is incredibly awkward with your friends when they’re over, but he does try
A little bit messy at times but makes efforts to be tidy
Inumaki: 7/10
Kinda messy
Quiet
Makes you rice balls and buys snacks
Great taste in movies if you’re having a movie night
Pretty much nocturnal
Sometimes you can hear his music through his headphones in the middle of the night in spite of there being a wall between you because he always has the volume on full
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sneales · 3 years ago
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Hi there!
I'm a big fan of your writing! I love how you characterize characters. They're all very different from each other and they seem very in character! If you don't mind, may I request Gojo, Nanami, Yuji and Megumi and how they'd be on the day of their first date with their s/o who they've been Pining after for so long? Or maybe how they'd be like the day of their wedding?
💘GOJO, NANAMI, YUJI AND MEGUMI ON THEIR FIRST DATE AND WEDDING DAY + HEADCANONS💘
Characters: Gojo, Nanami, Itadori, Megumi, gender neutral reader Genre: romance Warnings: grammar mistakes Notes: Aww anon, thank you so much! I pay attention to make them seem different so I’m really glad you noticed T.T (well, Gege-sensei makes everything easier since his characters are so well written ♥). I did both the date and the wedding, I hope it's ok!
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Gojo
He has never felt so nervous for a date before.
He doesn’t really organise anything in particular, he simply dresses up and tells you to meet in town.
You walk around the streets full of people, stop at shop windows, take photos, buy something... just normal things.
He holds your hand most of the time, nobody will stop him from being affectionate now.
Whenever he finds a food shop or a stall, he stops and buys some food, like seriously he makes you eat a lot lol
He’ll joke a lot about how hard you made him work before you fell in love with him, how could you resist such a hot man for so long?
Everything feels a bit random, but it’s not bad not having anything organised.
By the end of the date, he tries to get at least a make-out session.
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If someone had told him “you’ll get married one day”, he would’ve called that person crazy.
The only thing he really likes about weddings is the after party and he basically asks you to get married only because he wanted a big party.
He invites a lot of people, he calls a dj for the music and definitely tries to do stupid games and pranks.
He’ll definitely dirty your face with the cake when you two cut it and pray he didn’t rent a place with a pool otherwise he’ll throw you and your expensive dress into it lmao
When the wedding day arrives, he’s probably super nervous right before the ceremony. He wore his shirt inside out and he tried to tie his bow tie four times, but luckily Shoko was there and fixed everything.
After the formalities are sorted, he gets much more relaxed and ready to party lol
Nanami
He wants everything to be perfect, he doesn’t want to disappoint you in any way.
Buys new clothes, go to the hairdresser, he’s basically as shiny as a diamond.
He booked a restaurant and right on time he’s at your house, ready to drive you to your date.
He likes the quiet and intimate atmosphere, interrupted only by the waiter and the good food.
You talk about many things and get to know each other better.
You weren’t really expecting it, but he flatters you often.
It’s almost funny because he comes out of nowhere saying saying things like “your eyes are really pretty” with his stern face.
If you didn’t know he always means what he says, you would think he was lying lol
When he drives you back home, he greets you with a small kiss on the lips.
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He has always dreamed of being married.
He’s not a fan of huge parties, he prefers traditional and classic ceremonies.
He takes care of the organisation, chooses the place, the colors of the decorations, the flowers etc. etc.
Of course, he pays a lot of attention to his own wedding dress too.
Everything in his plans is perfect, there is only a variable that will definitely try to mess up something, but unfortunately he still cares about the variable enough to want him at his wedding so he hoped for the best.
When the day arrives he won’t show it, but he’s very nervous, very happy, very in love.
Itadori
So nervous lol
He wanted to bring you to a fancy place, but he’s broke so you end up watching a movie.
He absolutely wants to watch a film you’d like.
You chose a romantic comedy and he gets a bit flustered because the movie is so cheesy and argh was he supposed to do something? Like accidentally brushing your hand while you take popcorn or grab your hand while you have it on your arm chair??? eventually he doesn’t do anything.
He ends up not remembering anything of the movie afterwards.
You eat a cheeseburger in a fast food nearby and now he feels definitely more relaxed and comfortable.
Like Nanami, he likes to compliment you, but in a warmer way.
He is impressed by anything you say. You study? He’s so impressed. You work? He’s so impressed. You like knitting sockets? Wow, he’s even more impressed.
Your confidence skyrockets.
When it's time to say goodbye, he gives you a big hug.
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He doesn’t think marriage would add anything to your relationship, but he would really like to spend a day where you two are the protagonists and where you could have fun together with all your friends.
It’s an easy-going party, good food, nice music, a lot of laughs and fun.
He’s probably the most relaxed out of the four on his wedding day, he feels the most comfortable with you and his friends so he’s super happy to spend a special day together.
Megumi
He isn’t really sure about what to do, so it will probably take him a lot of time before asking you on a date.
One day he noticed there was an art exhibition and he asked if you wanted to go together.
He’s not a super expert of art, but he thought looking at paintings could give him many conversation topics.
He’s awfully afraid you’ll think he is boring or uninteresting, so he really tries hard to talk a lot.
That’s kinda weird for you because you know him well, but you still think it’s very cute he’s putting so much effort.
He pays a lot of attention to how he’s dressed, like Nanami. He was probably stressing over it so hard.
He chooses something a bit plain eventually, because he doesn’t want to look too desperate to get your attention.
You still think he looks very good, he’s a natural beauty.
At the end of your date, he feels very unsure about what to do, he thinks you shouldn't kiss on a first date and any other form of contact would be too awkward so he gives you a little and safe kiss on the cheek and runs away.
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Not a great fan of weddings and parties, too many people, too much noise, but he loves the engagement and stability a marriage gives to a couple.
You invite only few people, the ceremony is not too formal, it’s intimate but still fun also because those few people are actually chaotic af (you think Gojo and Nobara would just sit quietly? Nah).
He feels very emotional when the day comes, his hands tremble a little and his voice shakes from time to time, he smiles much more.
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jujutsu-headcanons · 4 years ago
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Team Tokyo First Years Headcanons
(Ft. Yuji, Megumi, Nobara, Gojo & Sukuna)
Gojo created a group chat with all three students to coordinate things. However, he never knows if Megumi reads the texts because he never says anything (he does), and all Yuji does is send memes, so basically that's its only function now.
Yuji and Nobara created a game: try to take a picture of Gojo with his blindfold off. He takes it off frequently, it's just impossible to catch an image of it. Surprisingly, Megumi of all people has gotten the closest. If you squint, you can see the baby blues.
This escalated into "who can take the ugliest picture of someone without them looking", after capturing an image of Yuji standing next to Gojo's desk with almost four chins. Nobara discovered she has many bad angles and Gojo discovered he's photogenic from ALL angles.
Yuji likes to use Nobara's ugly pictures as reaction images and memes. At first, Nobara beat him up whenever he did, but now as long as they don't leave the first-year chat she doesn't care. She'll even supply them if she's feeling silly.
Gojo started a prank war on accident and it shows no sign of stopping. It started because he enjoys Nobara's over the top reactions. When she found the LIVE snake in her bed (oh boy, everyone's soooo lucky she's good with reptiles), she immediately suspected this was Yuji's doing. She pranked him, he got her back, Megumi walked into a prank on accident, he got them back twice over, and now it just won't stop. Gojo was fully prepared to deal with the consequences, but he isn't complaining.
The First Year prank war is pretty well known around the school, and everyone's learned to stay away from anything that looks suspicious.
Gojo uses this to his advantage too; sometimes he'll pull pranks on the first and even second years just to watch them blame each other. He's even gone as far as pranking Principal Yaga hoping that he would blame the kids, but Yaga knows for a fact it's Gojo. He hasn't done anything about it though. This stresses Gojo.
Most of the time, when they eat out, each student pays for their meal. When Gojo's there he pays for all four of them, and if Yuji tries to use the "I don't have any money" excuse when Nobara decides to stop for a coffee, she'll buy him one too. She holds it against him, though.
If his kids are all craving a certain type of food (i.e. Chinese) Gojo will head out and pick it up and they'll all eat as a family.
Nobara proposed once a month they have a "spa" day. Surprisingly, the other two students agreed. She's allowed to give them manicures and pedicures (so long as she doesn't get carried away), trim and treat their hair, exfoliate their faces, and they help her re-dye her hair. Megumi is a good client, while Yuji gets bitched at a lot for squirming while getting his nails clipped and jerking when he gets his eyebrows plucked.
Yuji also proposed they have a movie night every Friday night. If they're busy, they'll move it to Saturday, or have it earlier in the day during the week. Sometimes the second years will join. Gojo is banned because he's basically seen every movie and always spoils the end. Everyone got mad at Yuji's request to use subtitles but gave up arguing with how loud Yuji chews.
They also have game nights, but they lost the pieces to most board games after Nobara threw them out the window, Megumi is the only one who knows how to play chess and Shogi, and Yuji fears the safety of his controllers after Megumi got dangerously close to beating Nobara in Smash. 
Yuji's room is the main hangout joint because of the electronics he owns. Literally, there's a whole ass common/living room for them to use. However, they go to Nobara's room for a spa day, as long as the boys are gone by sundown.
Gojo knows damn good and well his kids don't like each other in that way and would never have sex with each other, but he still feels the need to give them the talk ™. He's literally given each child a free box of condoms just in case. 
Gojo bought each student customized "if lost, please return to Jujutsu Tech" shirts. Yuji doesn't mind wearing his because it's just another hoodie to him, and Nobara doesn't mind hers because it's a crop top and it's cute. Megumi burned his in front of Gojo. 
Nobara takes the boys shopping a lot. Megumi is surprisingly good at picking out clothes that fit Nobara's physique and taste, and Yuji is there to hype her up when she walks out of the dressing room. He also isn't scared to tell her a dress doesn't look good on her, and she respects that.
Sometimes even Sukuna will pop out and give commentary. He gives really mixed signals, sometimes he tells her how she's not much to look at, sometimes he talks about the things he wants to do to that ass because of how good they look in those jeans. This results in Yuji getting slapped, Nobara yelling something like "Shut it, Fang Face!" And people staring at him funny because of it.
She also buys outfits for the boys and occasionally Gojo, because she's tired of hoodies and black. She was just as shocked as the rest when Megumi walked out in his outfit. He only wore it to shut her up, though, and hasn't worn it since.
No matter what they're doing, Yuji is ALWAYS the DJ. He has playlists for almost every occasion (spa day, sparring practice, car rides, game nights, even the times they just chill in the same room on their phones) and the only person that really complains is Sukuna, but only because he hates the Backstreet Boys.
Yuji bursts out in song a lot. No matter what he's doing, he'll just start singing. If they know it, Nobara and Gojo will join in too. Always ends in a giggle fit.
Sometimes Gojo's hand slips and boom! He has 18 dozen cookies instead of 4. He's been known to wrap the cookies up in nice tins and packages and leave them outside the kid's doors.
Gojo has also been known to cook meals for the kids and drop them off. This helps because Megumi is basically the only one who can actually cook. Yuji thinks instant ramen is okay for every meal, and Nobara burns food in a way it's still edible but you don't really want it.
The kids play wrestle, a lot. Yuji was scared to at first because the only one who really wants to fight is Nobara, but he learned quickly she can both take and deliver a punch just fine. She also isn't one of those girls that gets upset if there's an accidental grope, which is cool.
This is how the others discovered Megumi is ticklish. Yuji probably still has the scar and Nobara doesn't dare try to tickle him again.
Yuji fell asleep once and woke up to Sukuna's mouth on his cheek having a full-blown conversation with Nobara while she was reading a magazine. He swears they were gossiping about boys, but as soon as Yuji was awake enough to pay attention, Sukuna noticed and started bullying him. To this day Nobara still thinks she was talking to Yuji the whole time because she never noticed he fell asleep.
Yuji can fall asleep almost anywhere. Nobara draws on his face a lot. He's spent countless nights on Megumi's floor just because he's too lazy to move literally one room over.
Nobara has a habit of walking into the boys' rooms without knocking. Megumi is usually laying in bed on his phone or sitting at his desk, however, she's walked into Yuji doing some weird shit. Not gross shit, just... Concerning shit.
Once she walked in on him crying and didn't know what to do. She just kinda walked in and sat down with him until he stopped, occasionally rubbing his back. They didn't say a word until Yuji made a joke and Nobara continued with why she even came into his room, to begin with.
The three students are surprisingly supportive of each other like that, it's just kinda awkward and passive-aggressive at times. Sometimes they even confide in Gojo, and he takes it seriously, surprisingly.
Gojo has a Tik Tok account. He participates in every challenge, every dance, every trend, and apparently has a huge following. Yuji gets featured in the videos sometimes when he isn't recording, and he's mostly doing the stupid shit Gojo does, like doing backflips on building ledges.
While Tik Tok is Gojo's forte Yuji has done video game commentary on twitch and yt live. Megumi is quite popular on subreddits about urban legends and related folklore, and Nobara helps maintain blogs about current events, but... It's mostly celebrity gossip and new music.
Every Saturday is chore day and no one's allowed to do leisurely activities or leave until they're done. Rooms and hallways have to be vacuumed, swept, mopped, whatever. Gojo checks that the rooms aren't dirty. He doesn't mind clutter, he just hates wrappers and shit being left around. He especially pays attention to the cleanliness of the bathrooms for some reason. Megumi is good about cleaning his room throughout the week, Nobara usually just has clutter on her nightstand and dresser, and Yuji waits until the last minute to clean.
The first years used to do their laundry separately, but Nobara threw a temper tantrum when she witnessed Yuji just throw all of his clothes in the washer at once and simply turn it on. Now normally, she wouldn't help anyone get out of work, but she also likes things being done the right her way, so she does his laundry for him. Megumi got involved somehow and now they throw all of their clothes in the same basket and divide them by darks, colors, whites, and delicates. She refuses to let any of their overly- soiled clothes touch hers, so those usually get their own wash too. Each student folds and puts away their own clothes. 
Most arguments end with rock paper scissors. Pinkie promises are also sacred.
Gojo keeps a sticker board in the classroom. Whenever the kids do something good, they get a star. Whenever they do something bad, one gets taken away. When they get to five stickers they get a prize from the treasure box.
No one has gotten to five stars yet. This is good because there is no treasure box. Gojo is bullshitting everyone.
Yuji likes to steal Megumi's stickers because he thinks Megumi will not notice. He does every time.
Gojo has a stool in the corner of the classroom complete with a horribly cliche dunce cap he calls "the Naughty Corner" for when the kids "act up". Nobara ends up there because she's always on her phone, Megumi mouths off a lot and has days where he doesn't feel like doing work, and poor Yuji ends up in the naughty corner because Sukuna can't behave.
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