#how he'd want to be a good host for toji

[zeninsama-moved]

TOJI AND NAOYA HAVE ME SHORT CIRCUITING

THE DYNAMIC IS UNMATCHED. NAOYA HATES EVERYONE EXCEPT HE LOVES TOJI SO MUCH, HE WOULD SHARE EVERYTHING WITH THAT MAN!

[whatdudtheysay]

Maid cafes ˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗

❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎❤︎

Toji fushiguro x F!reader (Black female reader)

Context - Toji finally goes along with Gojo to a maid café he's been bugging him about.

Cw - smut , use of strong language (not proofread so sorry for errors)

Part 2

Toji regretted it as soon as they entered. Why? Well the welcome was enough for him to want to go home.

A pink haired girl in a maid dress, fluffy cat ears adorned her cosplay. Toji thought she was cute, sure but the whole place wasn't his style. He stuck out like a sore thumb in his black button up shirt and grey paid pants whilst Gojo wore lighter attire.

"Welcome to the sweet treats café!" The pink haired maid greeted the pair, bowing out of respect. "Oh, master Gojo, would you like for me to get your usual table?"

Gojo shook his head.

"No thanks Diane, a table for two on the balcony should be good."

The maid toji now knew as Diane nodded with a smile, leading them upstairs and into the balcony area which was less crowded.

"I'll get a server with you guys as soon as possible." Diane informed once they were seated, giving them one last sweet smile before heading back downstairs.

Toji sighed deeply, already regretting coming here. This was where the next hour and a half of his break would be spent. An overly pink decorated cafe with plushies and pink cats decorated.

"She's a cute one right?" Gojo hummed, flicking through the menu.

Toji just shrugged, taking his own menu and looking through the different cakes and sweets that were available.

"You fucked her yet?" Toji asked, focusing on some of the more basic options. I mean, how the fuck was he supposed to know what a strawberry matcha delight was?

Gojo almost choked on his saliva, looking around to make sure there weren't any kids.

"geez. You really have no filter." He rolled his eyes.

Toji raised a brow.

"And that isn't your business."

He got his answer.

He was about to complain more but the sound of heels clacking made him pause, both him and Gojo looking towards the stairs.

As told, a maid showed. But Toji didn't expect the so-called 'maid' to look like that. He practically froze. You were dressed in the light pink maid costume but the skirt looked a lot shorter, pink lace thigh highs hugging your legs, hands hosting pink and white lacy cuffs whilst your head held pink cat ears, long light brown french curls with some streaks being pink coming down to your back, tied back in a high pony tail.

For once in his life, toji was speechless, watching silently as you walked over.

"Ah, master Gojo!" You greeted, bowing slightly. Fuck your voice was the cherry on the cake.

"it's so lovely to see you again. And you are.."

Toji realised you were talking to him and that he'd been staring longer than he wanted.

"Oh." Gojo interrupted. "This is my co-worker, Toji."

You smiled wholeheartedly. "It's nice to meet you master Toji." You bowed slightly.

He cleared his throat, beads of sweat starting to build at his forehead.

"Feelings mutual."

"So," you started, bringing out your notepad. "What can I get for you both?"

"I'll have the tiramisu with a white chocolate glaze and a black coffee."

You jotted Gojo's order down quickly, your attention moving to toji after.

"And for you, sir?"

Toji's mind was going wild and he finally realised he hadn't even chosen.

Gojo just sighed and flipped toji's menu so it was closed, placing it on top of his.

"He'll get the chocolate and vanilla cake and the same drink."

You smiled and jotted that down before taking both menus from Gojo.

"Alright, thanks. I'll be up here soon with that."

When you were finally gone Gojo turned to toji with a shit eating grin.

"That whipped by a girl you just met? You're sweating"

Toji swallowed hard, his throat suddenly dry.

"Shut up." Toji brushed off, using his sleeve to wipe the sweat off his forehead, Gojo laughing in return.

He'd be lying if he said he wasn't though. You were too pretty for your own good. And even though he had just met you, he already wanted you.

After minutes of painful teasing from Gojo, you finally returned, tray in hand, your face focused on balancing it all, a giveaway that you weren't the most dexterous waitress here.

You placed the tray down gently, a proud look on your face.

"Phew.." you whispered, "Enjoy your meal!"

You then skipped off. Toji was slightly distracted though. Looking at the stairs every time he heard heels or shuffling of feet, hoping to see you, only to be disappointed by other maids or guests. Luckily for him though, the balcony area soon began to become more crowded, meaning he got to see you a couple of times, talking to different people and interacting with kids that ran by every so often. Distracted by your presence so much that he wasn't even sure as to what Gojo was babbling about.

"And then I said, Sarah, you can't just steal food from the work fridge all the time and- toji? Toji!"

"Hm?" Toji hummed, still looking at you taking orders from a nearby table.

"Dude. You're being creepy." Gojo pointed out, finally making toji look down at his plate again. "If you're that interested in her then get her number. We gotta get back to the office in 15 minutes."

Usually that would be easy for Toji but there was something about you that was different. For one, you weren't just one of the girls he'd sleep with when he went to different clubs or parties.

Gojo practically deadpanned toji at his reluctance before calling you over, toji's heart dropping to his ass.

You quickly wrapped up the table you were attending before skipping over to their table.

"Can I do anything else for you guys?"

"Well, we're ready to wrap up here, could we get the check?"

You nodded before clearing the table, taking the messy tray back downstairs. Once you were gone, Gojo faced Toji with a mischievous look.

"Get her number. Put it on my card." Gojo quickly said before placing his card down and leaving the table before Toji could even react.

Toji mentally cursed himself, the only option was for him to wait for you to come back up. He waited and waited. Seconds turned into minutes and minutes felt like hours. Why was he acting like this?

Eventually, you finally came back up again, an apologetic smile on your lips.

"So sorry for the holdup! Did master Gojo leave already?"

Toji felt his head blur before he snapped back into it.

"Yeah. Shit....uh, can you put it on this card?"

You nodded, taking the card from Toji, your fingers slightly brushing against his gave Toji a weird surge of electricity, watching as you tapped it against the card reader, waiting before a confirmation sound came from the reader, giving toji the card back.

"Please, let me walk you out." You offered. And you were too fucking cute to say no to so toji ended up agreeing, walking down the stairs with you to see that the place had become a lot more crowded. He guessed this was rush hour.

Just as you got to the doors toji bit his tongue before deciding to go for it.

"Hey..." Toji mentally slapped himself. He hadn't even gotten your name off of Gojo and you didn't have a tag. "Uh...can I get your number."

You stared at him silently, just blinking before snapping back to reality.

"Oh- of course, sure-" you stammered.

Toji offered you his phone, watching as you typed your digits into his mobile before handing it back to him.

Toji took his phone, staring at the contact, expecting to see your name but just saw the words "maid café girl".

He was about to ask but by the time he looked back up you were a few steps away.

"I'll see you, please come again soon-"

Toji just nodded, walking out and taking in a deep breath of air, tension finally being let off of his chest.

Guess he had something to thank Gojo for anyway.

⎯⎯ ୨ ୧ ⎯⎯

"Shit-" toji cursed, his hand moving faster over his erection, brows knitted together as he gripped the sheets.

He'd made a big mess of his aftermath on both him and his bed, some leaking onto the floor. He'd been up since he got home and now it was 1am in the morning and here he was, rubbing his hard cock with only you in his mind.

At first, his thoughts about you became a lot more lewd, leading to him getting an erection that wouldn't be ignored, instead giving him an uncomfortable ache. And once he started he couldn't stop, thoughts of you flooding his mind.

He wanted to fuck you from behind in your uniform and listen to how you struggled to take him. Or even better, fuck you on the counter of the maid café and watch as your pretty eyes rolled back as he sunk into your wet pussy.

Toji whined pathetically as he felt another orgasm coming up, grunts coming from deep into his throat.

Or maybe he'd make you choke on his dick, watching as your tiny hands tried to stroke what you couldn't fit in your mouth, your pretty eyes looking up at him pleadingly.

That was enough for Toji. He groaned loudly as his cum spurted out in thick ropes, making a mess on the floor. He finally sighed in relief, watching as his erection finally began to calm down. He laid flat against his bed, the cool sheets giving him comfort.

Once Toji finally got himself and his room cleaned, he laid in bed, staring at his phone before finally deciding to text you.

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[garbageruler]

My Personal Tier List of How Much I Think These JJK Characters Like Ouran Highschool Host Club

If anyone wants to know my reasoning/specific headcanons:

Homosexual Supporting Cast

Gojo: If he liked Digimon, I think he'd also like fun and goofy anime. Maybe he'd be a little in denial when he first watches it because its target demographic is girls, but I feel like he'd embrace the show as he gets older and sillier

Riko: She went to an all-girls middle school in 2006 I know she was eating that shit up with her friends

Nanako and Mimiko: They're pretty girly, so I see them liking girly shows like this. My HC for how they got into it was Geto put it on for them one day when he was reminiscing about his time with Gojo

Todo: tbh I headcanon that his idol, Takada-chan, casually mentioned that she liked OHSHC once, and then Todo just decided to stan it for life based on that alone. I think that would be so funny

Liked it Enough:

I just think everyone in this tier would enjoy a silly show about zany but deep characters with fun dynamics and visuals.

I do headcanon as Panda and Inumaki liking this show more than they thought they would, like they just decided to watch it for fun and ended up having a good time.

Not For Me:

Mechamaru and Yuta: They wouldn't have picked these shows out themselves, but they will absolutely watch this with/for Miwa and Rika respectively

Yuji: I headcanon that he gave this a try because Gojo invited him to watch it once, and it just wasn't his personal taste

Forced to Watch it:

Geto, Shoko, Megumi, and Ijichi: If you're around Gojo as much as these 4, being made to watch OHSHC is inevitable. I see Geto being the first victim when him and Gojo were in school, and that he'd still watch it from time to time just to remember those days. Megumi hates this show because Gojo made him watch it so many times growing up.

Maki: Panda and Inumaki put her up to it, but she doesn't watch anime in her free time

Choso: Yuki made him watch it with her. He dislikes this show the least out of everyone in this tier, but he still doesn't "get" tv shows, so i wouldn't say he's having a blast either

Sukuna: Sukuna shares a body with Yuji, only sees and hears what Yuji sees and hears, and has no say in the matter. That's the most "forced to watch it" you can get imo

Doesn't Watch Anime:

I don't think anyone in this tier would gravitate toward anime in general. Nanami and Nobara would keep having to swiftly avoid Gojo dragging them into the show

Homophobic:

Naoya: I know he's a raging misogynist, so he'd avoid this show like the plague anyways, but I wouldn't put it past him to be homophobic as well

Toji: Y'all saw what he did to Gojo and Geto. Polar opposite of ally behavior

Kenjaku: He probably thinks lowly of all television, I just think Kenny being homophobic would be funny

[psychewritesbs]

Sorry if this has been asked before. Been reading Hana and Angel threads and while the hate is disheartening, I can't help but agree the execution of Hana is really disappointing. That said, Megumi has had so many interactions in the Culling Games but somehow none of them really stuck. At the very least with Yuji, his relationships are well crafted and given more emotional weight but with Megumi? Why is it that the author seem to deny giving him a good and well established connection outside of his friendship with Yuji? Is he purposely being limited to just the MC's friend? I would have thought that as deuteragonist he'd at least be explored more outside of the constraints of his ties with Yuji.

The Hana situation in particular. Thank goodness that she's still alive, but the real question is, will her supposed 'connection' with Megumi play a role in his character development? Or is she just relegated to be a future plot device?

Like, I just don't get some of Gege's decisions. Why bring up the whole 'getting saved by Megumi as a kid' when he could have just went with she's a vessel for Angel and that's it? Why make a connection if he wouldn't bother expanding it (in case all that is in store for Hana is simply to be used as plot device later)? Idk, it feels demeaning to Megumi's character. Like the half-assed relationships around him is a mirror to his character or something.

I salute your passionate love for Megumi, anon 🫡.

But, to your point. I get it about the execution. I just don't think too much about it. I'm over here vibing with Gege, anon 🌊, I acknowledge but ultimately don't focus on the flaws in jjk. I like it enough to be selective about where I focus my critical thinking regarding jjk.

But I do think Gege is very guilty of steamrolling through things and characters and that's why a lot of people can't stomach jjk.

I also must admit I have zero objectivity about Megumi so I see the situation differently than you. I kind of wonder if rather than limiting his character as a friend to the MC, Gege is just writing Megumi as a quiet young man who has few friends with whom he connects deeply with. You know... like the total introvert that he is.

To me, Megumi having few relationships also speaks volumes about how Megumi holds Yuji and Tsumiki in very high regard. It could be hc, but there's something very "attachment" issues about Megumi.

I taco'more about it under the cut.

Regarding your question about Hana as a plot device...

As much as I hate to say it, I think given the treatment Tsumiki got, Hana turning into a plot device is very likely, most especially because her symbolism represents light in the sense that she brings illumination and reason (Angel).

Basically we're reading Megumi Kaisen and Gege just wants to give Megumi development no matter who gets dragged into his drama.

Ok but in all seriousness. While I maintain that having a crush on Megumi does not cheapen her character (even though I acknowledge I'm not a fan of the "girl pines for unavailable boy" trope), I can see why others don't like her back story.

The only thing I can think of is that either we don't have all of the information we need about them yet, or Gege is sort of using the backstory to show something regarding "fate/destiny" but was admittedly sloppy about it.

The thing with "fate" as a trope is that it's hard to execute. If you've read Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicle/xxxHolic you've seen it. How do you make it look like fate is happening without it feeling like plot armor?

Look at it this way: what are the odds that Hana would run into Megumi ever again? Under these particular circumstances no less. She's literally host to what sounds like a major sorcerer from the past who has the power to exorcise Sukuna.

It's "fate" plot armor in action if you consider there are millions of people in Tokyo and that the Culling Game wouldn't even be happening if it weren't because Toji didn't kill Geto.

The fact that she calls him "destined" one is a bit too much, yes. And you know what? Between you and I, one of the reasons I've hated how people hate on Hana is because I can relate to her infantile and undeveloped perception of love, which is why I like the hc of a Hana that learns to see the real Megumi--the natural progression of that perception.

But back to the fate conversation, you also want to keep in mind that Megumi is literally a "blessed" child and the son of an unlucky af man who happened to break destiny. He is also the one descendant of the clan that inherited Ten Shadows.

So you have tons of "fate/destiny" type elements around Megumi's character and Hana is one of them.

Regarding his relational dynamics feeling unfulfilling to you. I mean, yeah I gotcha. If you care to come over to the dark side, the way I see it, again, he's very selective of the people he gives his heart to.

You give meaning to things according to how you see the world, so even if Gege is not going deep with the writing, come on, come to the dark side. I must admit I personally don't see how the relational dynamics being half assed says anything negative about Megumi's character. I do love the idea that these dynamics he has with others say something about him though...

Like his dynamic with Sukuna speaks to his own untapped creative potential.

Or how his dynamic with Gojo was part of what made him doubt himself since he already assumed he could never surpass him.

Or how his dynamic with Inumaki shows he's very intuitive.

Or how Hana is a mirror of Megumi's naïveté when it comes to putting certain people on a pedestal because he cares for them intensely. Idk anon, I kinda like this hc about Megumi because Hana metaphorically represents the light/mirror he needs to become aware of this pattern in himself.

In conclusion, I just want to say that I do think this would be one of those situations where, for the sake of enjoying jjk, one just files one's grievances under "don't think about it too much and focus on jjk's strengths and what you do love about it."

Hope these mindset reframes help if you care to consider them, and thanks for stopping by.

[sleepymarimo]

𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞?

synopsis: a random assortment of headcannons on how a certain sorcerer killer might fall in love again, how he'll show it and more... a bit of character analysis on some parts.

more or less broken up into these categories:

i. building his interest ii. love languages + how he expresses each iii. disagreements + dealing with conflict iv. random headcannons (dates, nicknames, etc.)

pairing: toji fushiguro x fem!reader cw: no heavy or explicit smut, but there are suggestive themes sprinkled in here and there, so minors do not interact. foul language. mentions of arguments and domestic conflicts. please let me know if i missed anything!

an: honestly this has just been in my brain for a while and i had to get it out. very much based on how i personally view his character, bc i really think he's so grand!! perhaps im looking too deep, but my brain is just going brrr with toji atm! might add to this work as i get new ideas :) anyway, i hope that all interested in this work will enjoy!

wc: 3.6k+ bc i am a maniac!!

𝐢. 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭

the toughest part about a relationship with toji is getting into the relationship. after megumi-mama, it’s clear that he’s made it a point to close himself from such things.

perhaps an exception can be made for his second wife, aka fushi-mama, but it's hard to tell if he truly loved her or if he needed someone to care for megumi in his place. even if he did end up leaving, clearly he trusted fushi-mama to some extent.

and back to megumi-mama! it’s likely that she was one of, if not the first person to show toji kindness and love. arguably, he was the most stable when he was with her and baby megumi.

following her death, acts of pure warm-heartedness are less likely to have as much of an effect on him. if a person wants to give him food and a bed out of “kindness”, he’ll be more than happy to take advantage of it.

go ahead, treat him like a stray, like a project. he’ll play the part if it means free food and a roof over his head- he stopped caring a long time ago.

the sorcerer killer has no problem upping and leaving if things get too “emotional” or boring.

like in the anime, he is quick to hang up on shiu once he gets bored. a conversation or person that does not interest toji is simply not worth his time, unless it’s for the sake of a job. besides that, he just goes where the wind takes him- it's all he knows how to do, all he thinks he deserves.

he won't hesitate to remove himself from a needy host, someone who attempts to forcefully break down his walls, or a person who nags him with advice on how he can be doing better with himself.

⇢ sometimes even a bed isn’t worth getting babied and being coaxed into sharing his feelings. ⇢ "toji, listen to me, this isn't you-" yes, it is. he can find a dozen other beds, or even a bus stop, that come with less chatter.

being a kind person just doesn’t matter as much anymore, not after he knows the pain that can come from letting someone in. while he accepts kindness, there are different kinds of it that he handles more than others.

he's unstable, he's been broken down, and unfortunately he has no problem taking advantage of those who are none the wiser. while he'd like to believe, like to have another chance at a good life, he is wary.

it’s hard to get him to stick around for the right reasons. in his current state, he’s all for indulging, for being stimulated in any way he can.

cementing a place for yourself in his life is difficult, because he doesn't want to be bored and he doesn't want to let anyone in. too emotional, too quick, and he's gone. don't keep him engaged enough, he's gone.

he is a conundrum.

given that you don’t cross his boundaries, he might be more inclined to stick around if you can offer a nice fuck, a roof over his head, some entertaining banter, or a combination of any of the three.

even then, there’s no guarantee that he won’t wander, won’t go off and find another plaything that can provide him with similar deals. of the three, quick wit and the ability to go toe to toe with him on quips may be the most likely to keep him coming back.

finding a decent fuck or place to crash hasn’t proved to be an issue for him. conversation with someone who isn’t a total pushover, someone who can call him out, is fun and exciting. while he doesn't respect anyone anymore, there's a certain satisfaction in knowing where he stands with someone.

the bridge from acquaintances or friends to an actual relationship is tough. besides not wanting to be held down, he is reluctant to give himself a new weakness, to open himself up to the possibility of getting hurt.

ever the indulger, he’ll go for it under the guise of a wanting a good time. yet, as the days go by, he’ll find himself getting more possessive, more easily bored with other things in his life.

in a way, he'll unknowlingly send himself down a slope that ends with him being much more involved with you than he originally wanted to be. the thing with toji is that he will change for you.

he finds that he wants you to himself, that the other people he sleeps or interacts with simply don’t satisfy him like you do.

this is where your kindness might start to pay off, where he'll start to be more appreciative of what you're doing for him instead of seeing it as you being naive. he's a tired, broken man, and a simple home with someone he's come to see as a safe haven is really impactful.

he'll find himself actually wanting to know you, what you like and what makes you tick.

toji is known to engage in insightful conversation when it revolves around him. when he's interested, he'll make sure to flip the questions back on you. he's curious about how you see things.

his methods of flirting are definitely heavy on teasing and touches. depending on your tastes, it can be hard to determine if he’s being serious or if he’s just messing with you.

it’s the “safest” way he can get close without being too vulnerable.

at the end of the day, it’s in the mannerisms and how he spends his time.

when he shows up to your place, not expecting a fuck or place to stay, wanting nothing than to be in your company, it shows. when his eyes soften like in that scene, even when he’s hurling playful insults, it shows.

a part of him hopes you’ll see past the act and notice that he’s up to do this, if you are.

establishing a relationship with him will be a wordless thing, an agreement that is naturally put into place. he’ll stop seeing others, start hanging out at your place more and more until it’s pretty obvious that he isn’t going to leave.

having “the talk” with him about what you are is a little touchy and tough. you're going to have to instigate it in a careful, not overly emotional way. even then, he’ll struggle to take it seriously and insist on just seeing where things go. on the inside, though, he wants you all to himself.

at the start of the relationship, beware of talking about long term plans or gushing about how you can't wait to get married. that level of commitment might be a little off-putting for him and can feel a little restricting to the point where he might just bail.

he prefers to take things day by day, feeling just the right amount of comfort in knowing that he has somewhere to go and someone to come home to.

once he's in, once he's more secure, he'll start showing it more. you get your roots in him, and they wrap him up more and more each day.

𝐢𝐢. 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 + 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 these are ranked from best to worst in terms of how easily he expresses them!

⇢ quality time: dates aren't going to be planned, nor will they be of the stereotypical "romantic" kind. no rose petals and champagne or a picnic over a bed of flowers, unless you ask, of course. typically, he isn't going to go out of his way to plan extravagant outings.

toji is all about spur of the moment dates. walking around the bustling streets with you and just doing whatever catches your attention. he's like a high energy dog in the sense that you have to wear him out a bit before you can take him home and enjoy the evening.

on other days though, he's like a big cat. he'll be content to stay close to you, stand guard while you cook or wrap his arms around you while you fold laundry.

mentally or physically, he'll want to be doing something with you. if you're cuddling and getting too cozy, he might get the itch to spice things up by wanting to have sex, initiating a play fight or starting a round of back and forth banter.

the kind of partner to suddenly get a burst of energy at night, telling you to get dressed before leading you out the door.

once again, it's all about quality time, about wanting to be with you while doing these little activities or seemingly mundane things when he very much could be indulging alone and in other, maybe more negative ways.

this is especially true if he's courting you. toji has the whole world in the palm of his hand. he can be anywhere, be with anyone and do as he pleases. if he chooses to willingly spend time with you when it doesn't necessarily guarantee a bed or fuck, he probably likes you more than he lets on.

⇢ physical touch: takes a very long while to get used to touches of the affectionate type, but once he settles in, he settles in. he hasn't had any positive, meaningful associations with physical touch since his late wife, which is a sensitive topic in itself.

it’s very likely that, initially, your hugs and kisses will remind him of that time when he was with her. he might stiffen or feel the need to interrupt the moment with a less affectionate gesture like squeezing your ass- something to lessen the non-existent tension.

he is touchy by all means, but wrapping an arm around your waist or poking your cheek are very different compared to how you caress his face or trace his scars.

it takes a moment for him to get used to receiving your love.

cat-like with his affection, when it comes to the more soft and genuine stuff. hugs from behind, kissing your temple, burying his face into the crook of your neck. you'll find that he's reluctant to meet your gaze when he gets particularly needy, because he knows that you'll see right through him and into that part of him that is undoubtedly broken.

isn't particularly shy about kissing you or touching you in public. you're usually always within his reach, whether you like it or not.

he can't help but be pulled into your personal space. when you head off on your own, he makes sure to give your ass a tap or kiss your cheek (making it a little extra sloppy sometimes just to get you puffed up).

⇢ acts of service: toji loves showing off, establishing his worth to you and you only. could be a subconscious thing, a need to prove himself since the zen'in clan made him believe he was useless. he could give less of a damn about what the world thinks of him, but your interpretation of him is something important to toji.

given his domineering personality, he naturally falls into this sort of caretaker role once he gets into a relationship he is serious about.

if you aren't dating and you mention or joke around about wanting to be taken care of, he files that information away. he knows that his freeloading probably doesn't earn him any points with you, so he starts to be more engaged and gets off of his ass when the time calls for it.

in the relationship, he likes being depended on to some extent. the sorcerer killer doesn't necessarily fare well with codependency or clinginess, as it threatens the freedom he cherishes so much. prefers a balance in which he excels in some areas, while his partner outperforms him in others. one can live without the other with ease, but together, you’re unstoppable.

still though, given his bravado, he makes it point to take the most of the heavy work.

"sweetheart, let your man handle the tough stuff, yeah?"

⇢ gift giving: once he is in a relationship, toji quits it with the unnecessary spending and gambling. hopefully, his partner is better with budgeting and can make sure his finances go to good use…

this love language isn't quite his strong suit, but he still makes an effort to try. he thinks roses and chocolates are cheesy, but isn't sure what else to get you.

his good ideas come to him at the most random times, similar to how he remembered megumi's name during his fight with geto. toji might be at the store when the lightbulb in his head suddenly goes off and he knows exactly what to get you.

gift giving will be a little tougher during the dating phase or when he's courting you. he might not know you well enough yet to gift you those things that you might really like. it also, to him, might come off as too straightforward at a time where he's still testing the waters and determining if he should give things a try or run for the hills.

⇢ words of affirmation: arguably the most difficult way for the sorcerer killer to express himself. he isn't good with sweet nothings, with whispering those promises of love and commitment. more often than not, he doesn't even know how to describe how he is feeling to himself, let alone another person.

teasingly affectionate with words. the warmth in his banter is hidden beneath the sarcasm and snickers. toji silently hopes that you bridge the gap, that you see past his words and instead pay more attention to the other ways in which he shows his love.

hearing an "i love you" from him is not impossible, but it is rare. he'll mumble it against your skin while you sleep or whisper it under his breath when he is sure you won't hear him. when he does say it to you directly, it's during relationship milestones. getting married, your first kid together, etc…

𝐢𝐢𝐢. 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 + 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐭

toji isn't inherently mean, so to speak. where he is in life, he is just so incredibly apathetic or indifferent about everything. in moments when he does feel, he prefers not to show it. *this will also be discussed later, in terms of intimacy and sex

he's a pro at hiding behind a smirk and wave of his hand, or a bored expression. maybe he was more hot-headed or inclined to show hostility when he was a zen'in, but currently he seems more or less level headed.

the most of a 'snap' we've seen from him is following his resurrection, when he gets angry with granny ogami. even then, his distain comes from her status as a sorcerer and he is quick to go back to being collected.

once he gets more comfortable in the relationship, he'll be more inclined to let loose and reveal those more genuine mannerisms of his.

very similar to how he behaves with shiu! lots of exaggerated expressions, pouts, bouts of silliness, etc.

getting him to actually engage in conversation when a dispute does happen is going to be difficult.

no relationship is without its disagreements. toji despises them, but he knows, realistically, that things can't always be butterflies and rainbows.

at the start, he'll want to smirk and agree, saying that it's not that big of a deal. he really wants to avoid the deeper stuff, but might end up making things worse.

as much as this sorcerer killer loves you, he cannot read your mind. if you don't tell him something is wrong or bugging you, he isn't going to figure it out. he won’t do so quickly, at least.

things are a lot worse if you're passive-aggressive with him or intentionally moody in a bid to catch his attention. he'll notice and he'll ask about it, but thinks it's a little irrational, maybe a bit cowardly, to indirectly get the conversation started by acting childish.

if this behavior happens at the beginning of the relationship or during the dating phase, you will lose him. comparing him to others or trying to make him jealous will have the opposite effect. he isn't going to give in and play your games. he won't apologize or grovel or fuck you out of spite. toji would much rather ignore you, give you a taste of your own medicine or get you to come crawling back to him.

going back to his behavior in a long term relationship…toji is blunt and to the point. it'll irritate him if you act like nothing is wrong or insist everything is fine, only to continue acting upset.

"are ya gonna tell me what's wrong?" "huh? did i piss you off?"

does not bother much with the "what if" arguments.

"but it didn't happen, so why're ya so mad for? don't make shit up."

has a natural instinct to win. even if he is in the wrong, he won't outright apologize or admit that he's at fault.

usually avoids conflict, just because he finds it pointless and annoying. this is especially true if he knows the other party is unwilling to bend or see things from a different point of view.

going into an argument with an overly emotional partner will make him more prone to shutting down. similar to the point above, he just won't see the point in engaging further, labeling feelings-based statements as irrational.

"look, i get that you're mad, but this ain't helping."

it's cool if you bring up that incident from a year ago, just make sure it's for a valid reason.

"the hell does that have to do with right now?"

more open to discussion. let him know what's bugging you in a clear way. it takes practice and patience on both sides. it's okay if you're teary eyed, it's okay if you're sniffling or if you're glaring at him, just say what you need to say and hear him out when he speaks.

is a little bad when it comes to giving you space. he'll want to resolve things as soon as possible, maybe chasing after you when he shouldn't.

he wants to understand, he really does, but coming at him yelling and with tears in your eyes is like stuffing rocks down his throat. toji simply doesn't take things in with a feelings heavy filter, or at least hasn't done so in years.

will feel guilty for making you cry or getting you upset. still, it's hard for him to voice it. more likely to open his arms and roughly tell you to "c'mere", before squeezing you close to him and asking “we good?”

gets better with time. he comes to realize that he could benefit from being more understanding, while you realize that things aren't always as deep as they seem to be.

the make up sex is pretty liberating for him, honestly. not as rough and more so on the passionate side, he silently appreciates that you two can work out your differences and still be together.

he is accustomed to pushing people away, so the fact that you still stay, even after a dispute, really does mean something to him.

things he can do that are irritating: correcting you or offhandedly mentioning how something would be "easier" if you did it his way. not taking things seriously, using his charm to weasel out of conversations he might not be in the mood for. being too blunt and logical with sensitive topics. not thinking about long-term plans, for the relationship or other matters. bringing up dates last minute, can make you feel like you're a second thought when really he just isn't thinking too much about it.

things that irritate him: pushing for certain relationship milestones, having deadlines for moving in together or proposals. not being honest or giving your genuine input on things, letting him choose everything and then getting moody when you don't get what you want. shutting down all of his suggestions but offering none of your own. constantly complaining about something you can easily fix, but choose not to. intentionally wanting to set him off or get an "emotional" reaction (!!).

𝐢𝐯. 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 (𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬, 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐞𝐭𝐜)

he naturally seems to gravitate towards you. his eyes follow you across the room, his body will be angled in your direction, etc. toji won't voice his love in the traditional way, but if you pay enough attention, he makes it very clear how precious you are to him.

as a man driven by his senses, he finds little bits of you in things all around him. he'll catch a scent of your fragrance or maybe notice a color that he's seen you wear before. might send photos of random objects and say that they remind him of you.

nicknames he loves + when he uses them: one section has mildly suggestive content, so beware!

babe, baby, doll, angel: daily nicknames, what he'll call out if he's lost you in the grocery store. princess, baby girl, sweetheart, dollface: can be used endearingly or to tease you, his preferred nicknames when trying to bed you or get you annoyed. dirty girl, baby doll, slut, brat: when things are getting hot and heavy! depends on the mood, honestly. peach, sugar, darlin', mama: his favorites after marriage or when/if you're carrying his kid. a lot softer, spoken with endearment. your name: when he can see that you're tense. after a fight or during some more serious conversations. when he's so enamoured by you that he can't help it.

dates he enjoys:

night markets. will enjoy trying new things and immersing himself in an environment where he can put his senses to good use. is down to try most any food or drink with you and likes seeing you step out of your comfort zone with meals, too. arcades or game nights. similar to above in terms of enjoying a vibrant atmosphere. he likes competing, showing off his skills and having you be there to watch him win. this man will win you as many stuffed toys as you want. sports matches or athletic events. he already enjoys going to horse races, boat races, etc. if you have a team or sport you adore, he’d love to tag along, place a bet or two and watch you get fired up. highly unlikely that any of these are planned. maybe you see a flyer for a market or event the day before and he suddenly decides on going.

dates he might not enjoy (as much as others):

movie nights (depends heavily on the movies). he has trouble getting into films and immersing into the story. this is especially true with fantasy heavy films like harry potter or lord of the rings. why watch something about made up monsters and beasts when he deals with real ones on the daily? if he does watch movies, he'll be more entertained by comedy of the raunchy kind or horror flicks with heavy gore. art museums. struggles with the abstract and finding meanings in paintings and sculptures. will probably comment about how something looks "ugly as hell". he likes when you explain what something means, respects how you can see what he can't, but still, it's not exactly his first choice… a candlelit dinner at the most formal restaurant in tokyo. toji loves mooching off of rich people and their money, of course he does. but you're not some rich person, you're his partner. if he has the option to do something more fun with you that doesn't involve being surrounded by stuck up businessmen in suits, he is going to take it. don't be surprised if he drags you out and takes you to some hole in the wall diner that supposedly serves the best offal in the city. if you want to do any of these things, he'll make an effort to be on his best behavior.

in the best way possible, he will push you out of your comfort zone. whether it's with food, experiences, kinks or trivial fears, he likes to see you come out of your shell.

on the topic of sex, going back to the point made in section iii (*), toji won't necessarily be mean. what he is great at doing though, is reading your moods and cues. if you want rougher, harder sex, he'll naturally adapt to suit your tastes.

this is how he so easily hopped from bed to bed. it goes back to him being indifferent, apathetic. he'd do anything for some cash. dominant or submissive, soft or rough, he just followed the money.

in a relationship, the goal of sex for him is to make the two of you feel as good as possible. it’s about the rush, pleasure and getting you so worked up that he’s all you can think about.

he’s less inclined to focus on the emotional, on the abstract, but that doesn’t mean he isn’t head over heels in love with you. he works with the physical, with what’s in front of him. to toji, that means making you reach your peak over and over again, until you’re a mess.

will not admit to it, but his heart melts when he comes home from a long job and sees you in bed. no matter how quiet he is, how carefully he lifts up the blankets, it seems like you just always wake up. hearing your sleepy voice asking him if he's okay makes him fall for you harder and harder.

additional an: thanks for reading! once again, this is just my personal interpretation of his character, so it's not to be taken too seriously. think of him however you want, write for him however you want! i just like this guy

[chosos-mascara]

good girl

𝙩𝙤𝙟𝙞 𝙛𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙪𝙧𝙤 𝙭 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆 - after accompanying toji to the zen'in residence, he wants to thank you.

𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 - cunnilingus, toji calls reader a good girl, fingering, dom!toji, dilf!toji

minors + ageless dni 1.4k words

"Wanna get out of here?" The voice beside you asked, and for a moment, you felt your heart skip a beat. Swirling your legs in the pool, you bunched your dress in one hand, standing, wet feet leaving footprints on the concrete beneath them as you picked up your heels. Without the extra height, Toji had appeared much larger - not just taller, but broader, too. The rolled up sleeves of his white button down had exposed strong forearms, an outline of veins coursing under the skin, and as your gaze had drifted upwards, you ogled over the bulge beneath the thin cotton, humps of muscle displaying the discipline Toji had over his physique. 

He brought you through the side gate of the garden, a quick exit doused in secrecy as the pair of you had made way to his car, the sleek black vehicle within your sights bringing relief over you.  "I didn't think they were a bunch'a misogynists." Toji sighed, turning the key in the engine before pulling away, accelerating quickly to make it back to his apartment.  "It's fine." Your reply was quiet as you twiddled with the straps on the heels in your lap, watching the night pass by the windows. 

Toji had brought you to the Zen'in's, a classy meal hosted by none other than Naoya scheduled to introduce Toji back into the family, an attempt at recovering what they'd lost. Of course, that had referred to Megumi and his inheritance of the clan's technique, less so to Toji, and not at all to yourself. Not that you'd wanted to be a part of the deal anyway, but you'd wanted to offer moral support to your partner. The night had gone sour within an hour, and you'd been thankful the pair of you'd left Megumi with Gojo instead of bringing him, too. 

After an outburst from Naoya, you'd gone to sit in the garden, dipping your toes into the pool to have a moment of solace. There had been shouting shortly after, before the door had slid open and Toji had come to save you from the hell-hole the pair of you'd had to walk within. 

"Thanks for joining me, anyways." Toji spoke one you'd dragged yourselves through the door and into the apartment. He'd felt a pang of guilt for what you'd had to hear while within the Zen'in's presence, a bunch of old bastards with the newest scumbag appearing to surpass the others within the 'slimey rat' department. "You're too good to me." Voice barely a whisper, he brought two hands to your face, a light kiss planted to your forehead. 

"I am." You giggled, smiling. Looking up to his face, you took a moment to admire his features, the thin green eyes, scar over his lip. At times like this, you'd felt as if in the presence of a God rather than a man, his natural beauty striking.  "Wanna show you how amazin' you are," Toji placed a kiss over you again, fingers tightening over your cheeks when his lips met your skin. After a few pecks, he pulled back, watching as you shied away under his hands, warmth bestowed into them as you'd been flushed with embarrassment. "-such a good girl." 

Toji knew his praise is what you'd valued most, his approval, his opinion. You'd put him on a pedestal since you'd started dating, something Toji couldn't understand but had appreciated, every second with you, he'd felt safe. He'd felt loved. All Toji had wanted to do was show you how much you'd meant to him too; usually through acts of service.  His lips trailed to your jawbone, flowing to your neck and taking the thicker skin between his teeth, sure to leave marks to be seen in the morning. With your head tiled back, you accepted his display of worship, goosebumps scattering across your arms as his fingers dragged over the silk dress, pulling at the hem and rolling the sleeves from your shoulders. 

With the fabric falling to pool at your feet, Toji knelt before you. Still in the hall beside the front door, you'd leant against the wall as he'd taken one of your legs, knee bending over his shoulder as he planted gentle kisses on your inner thigh, your hands weaving into his hair. The black locks wrapped around your fingers, and when tugging on the roots, he'd exhaled a breath to fan over your thigh, sending shivers over your spine. Toji moved the cotton of your panties to the side, a broad finger running across your slit, the tip teasing into your hole, only shallowly sitting before he'd chuckled, corner of his mouth curving.  "So wet f'r me." The sentence had been short lived, his lips suddenly attaching to the sopping cunt before him to lap up the fluids he'd coaxed from you with his kisses. 

His name tumbled from your mouth as he'd swirled over your clit, a gentle groan when he'd tasted your arousal, finger finally slipping into you to curl in and out in synchrony with his tongue's movements. Before long, the obscene sounds of his finger plunging deep into your cunt, mixing with wetness and saliva had filled the walls you'd resided within, heavy breaths and contorted expression as your head hit the wall behind you. If Toji hadn't steadied you with his free hand, the brick supporting your weight with your leg atop his shoulder, you'd have fallen, knees week. 

Your heavy lids opened to glance at his face between your thighs, tousled black hair falling over his head, eyes fixed on your gaze, mouth wide and tongue flickering over you. The eye contact had made you uneasy for a few moments, but when his mouth had curved upward into a smirk while still open and lapping at your juices, you'd pushed aside the embarrassment. Below his face, you could see the movement of his wrist as his fingers had bullied in and out of you, clenching around him when laying eyes on the sight before you. 

He pulled back, face thick with sheen, smile wide. The digits remained at the pace they'd worked at previously, though he'd stretched a thumb upward to graze over our clit, making up for the lack of contact from his tongue. Toji pressed a few open mouth kisses on your thigh, head tilted to the side and mouth still pressed to your skin as he spoke aloud once more.  "Do you know how much you mean t' me?" His voice was rough, doused in raggedness as his chest had risen and fallen at a slightly increased pace - he'd been putting in work for your pleasure.  "I feel c-close Toj'." You'd whined, hips bucking as you'd tugged at his locks once more, desperately trying to get his lips back over your clit.  "I'll let you cum baby, jus' do one thing f'r me." Toothy grin, he'd spoken, another nip at the fat of your leg. A whine fell from you, profuse nodding while you'd fought to keep your eyes open and locked to his.  "Tell me you're a good girl. Let me hear you say it." His voice, hoarse and raspy, accompanied by a curl of his fingers, brushing against your g-spot, you hiccuped, gritting teeth before completing his request.  "I-I'm a good girl. Your good girl." Once the phrase had been spoken, his tongue was back on your clit, and you slackened up, finally allowing yourself to release the build up within your body. 

Toji allowed you to ride through your orgasm, stuttered humps over his face accompanied by sweet whines; music to his ears. He'd drank every bit of juice you'd offered him, relishing the taste even after your high had fizzled out, sucking at your folds. One thing about Toji, is that he'd never let a drop of you go to waste, often humming at the sensation of being between your legs, tongue plush to pussy. 

[whatdudtheysay]

Businessman Toji x f!reader ୨ part 2 ୧

Part two of the last blog postt

Hope you like this 👀

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CW - rough sex, spanking, name calling, jealous sex, makeup sex, non spoken consent, Toji is low-key hypocritical but he redeems himself, slight fluff at the end ♡

A/n - took me 3/4 hours so enjoyy. If anyone requests it I'll do a part 3 (Not proofread or grammar checked cus I was lazy 💀)

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Your complicated work relationship with Toji was frustrating.

To the public, you were just his assistant, there to help him with whatever problem he had but once the doors were closed, you were his plaything.

Toji would shower you with kisses and the best sex you've ever had and call you his and only his. He even wanted to go public with your 'situationship' at some point but you refused. You knew this could cause rumours and you didn't want to effect his reputation in any way. Especially since he was doing amazing for himself.

The only problem you faced with this whole façade was that there was no label on it. You didn't mind at first but it began to get on your nerves.

Especially when one of his ex flings came running back to him during your work hours.

You were in toji's office when it happened, the door suddenly opening with one of toji's bodyguards holding a guilty expression, in front of the big man was a girl dressed in a tight purple dress. Brown highlights contrasting her blonde hair. She gave me a slight glance before walking towards Toji, slamming her hands onto the table.

"Toji! Why didn't you invite me to the gala tonight!"

That was where you were both heading to next. A charity gala that toji's business partner - Gojo - was hosting. Despite your complaining, toji made it clear that he was taking you as his plus one.

"Busy." Toji replied, typing away on his computer. He clicked his fingers and the bodyguard came over to the young woman.

"Miss pearl, you need to leave now." He instructed.

The lady glared at him and looked like she was going to throw a tantrum. Instead of doing so, she stomped out.

Once the bodyguard left, you wanted to ask Toji about it but decided not to. Since he was 'busy.'

After your work hours, Toji took you back home, telling you he'd be back to pick you up for the event.

You took the time to shower and pamper yourself, taking care with your makeup and putting on perfume, before looking between the three gala dresses toji had bought for you, choosing the rose gold mermaid dress that had a slit at the side, reaching your mid thigh, a fluffy shawl that came with it. You used the jewellery gift set Toji had also given you, rings, a necklace and dangly earrings, as well as bangles . You wrapped the shawl around you and slipped into the heels. You took a look at yourself in the mirror. Sometimes you felt like you were toji's sugar baby rather than whatever sex relationship you had.

You thought back to the girl that had come by and just as you did, your phone buzzed, toji's caller ID flashing on your phone.

"Yea?" You asked, grabbing your purse as you answered.

"I'm outside. Get your ass down here."

You rolled your eyes before hanging up, sliding your phone, keys and purse into your purse before turning your bedroom lights off, going through your house and making sure everything was okay before finally leaving your apartment, easily spotting toji's sports car in the front. You slid in, making sure you had everything before you set off.

You were a few minutes into the ride, glancing over at toji every few minutes.

How could you not stare though? He was wearing a jet black suit, the few buttons at the top of his white shirt undone to give off a somewhat messy and undeniably sexy look, the silver chain laid on his chest teasing even further. His rings that hugged his thick fingers as well as the watch on his wrist.

"You good?" Toji asked, his grip on the wheel tightening.

You made a small 'mhm' sound.

"Who was that girl that came in today?" You asked as nonchalantly as possible.

"Just an ex fling."

Your brow furrowed, teeth sinking into your bottom lip.

"When was the last time?" You asked, fingers playing with the gold rings on your fingers.

Toji hummed in confusion.

"The last time you slept together."

He tensed up slightly once he reached a red light before sighing.

"Last week."

Ouch. You don't know why but knowing he was still sleeping with other women whilst sleeping with you was like a punch of reality that knocked the air out of your lungs.

"I see." You trailed off.

You had no right to be jealous. You weren't dating. Just fooling around with no strings attached. That's all.

But why did you feel upset?

Sure you liked him and toji knew that all too well but neither of you decided to talk about what you thought the relationship was. Instead, deciding to just live in the moment.

The rest of the ride was silent, with Toji focused on the road whilst you were on your phone from time to time or just looking outside at the scenery passing by.

Five minutes passed and you both arrived at one of Gojo's charity buildings. You both got out and walked up the red carpet, Toji leading you along with him as news reporters and journalists took photos and begged Toji to look their way.

You, however, didn't really need to worry about the press. Another perk of having this whole thing be a secret. A butler and maid lead you both into the building, the sounds of light music playing from the grand hall. You both entered, greeted by many guests and people who worked with Gojo.

You were amazed at everything. You had only ever been to business dinners with Toji in the past but this was even better.

"Ah, Toji! Glad you could make it!" Gojo smiled, walking up to you both, a girl wrapped tightly around his arm.

"Melissa, this is Mr fushiguro and his personal assistant, y/n."

You smiled at the lady and she returned hers, even wider.

"I'm Melissa, Gojo's girlfriend."

You admired the woman. She was dressed in a tight long mauve dress that had a deep v cut and thin straps, her long hair curled and flowing down her back. She was undeniably gorgeous and you couldn't help but feel slightly jealous of her beauty.

"How bout you two go talk whilst Toji and I talk business?"

Melissa nodded, detaching herself from Gojo and instead grabbing you, leading you away and through crowds of people.

Gojo hummed and signalled for a server to come over. He took two glasses of champagne and handed one to Toji.

"So. How is it with you and y/n?"

Toji rolled his eyes.

"That's what you mean by business?"

Gojo shrugged.

"I'm a man of culture, what can I say? Now what's up. You getting lucky tonight?"

Toji shrugged.

"Probably not." He murmured, taking a large sip of the bubbly liquid.

"And why's that? You fuck up?"

Toji nodded.

"Lizzy came by the office."

"Shitt, that girl who you picked up at Geto's birthday?"

Toji nodded.

"She asked for the last time I slept with her and I told her the truth..Even though she didn't say anything I can tell she's upset about it." Toji hummed, sipping the rest of his drink while looking for where you and Melissa had walked off to.

Gojo shrugged.

"Well, guess you'll just be stuck with ya hand tonight, hm?"

Toji rolled his eyes whilst his friend patted his back.

"Am I late to the party?" Gojo and Toji turned to see Geto, dressed in a light grey suit.

"Not at all. We were just talking about how toji's not gonna get lucky tonight -" Gojo blabbered, downing the rest of his drink, a server coming to his side almost immediately to take the empty glass from both him and toji.

"Ahh, I see." Geto hummed. "That's her right?" Geto nodded to the side, toji followed his gaze to see you at the side with Melissa and some other girls, all of you having what looked like a good conversation.

"Yeah." Toji trailed off. Admiring how amazing you looked. Your hair, your smile, your makeup, the gold jewels complimenting your skin tone, your hips and curves and the hip dips he loved too much. You were so perfect yet. Too perfect.

"She's pretty." Geto commented, breaking Toji from his trance. "Sexy too."

Toji's brow furrowed.

"You two aren't dating?" Geto asked, looking back at Toji.

Toji glanced at both the men in front of him before shaking his head.

"We just fuck around sometimes. That's all." Toji revealed. "Why you askin'?"

Geto shrugged.

"You might not be getting lucky but maybe I will."

Toji grit his teeth, trying to maintain a plain face. Geto getting his hands on you? Not a chance. He looked over at you, still engaging in a conversation with Melissa and the others.

"You think it's that easy? She's too good for you." Toji scoffed.

Geto shrugged.

"You got some of that," Geto hummed. "Why won't I be able to?"

Because she's mine.

That's what Toji wanted to say. But it wasn't true. You weren't his. You didn't owe him anything. You were just a fuck buddy and so was he to you. You could sleep with any man you wanted to, just like he did with other women too.

"Do what you want." Toji dismissed.

Geto's eyes practically lit up. He didn't need toji's permission to get with you but hearing it was always something he couldn't get enough of.

Without wasting anymore time, Geto walked over to you. Toji watched with Gojo who had a teasing look on his face.

"You sure you want him to hit on her?" Gojo asked. "Geto is quite the flirt."

Toji shrugged.

"She's not my girlfriend and I'm not her boyfriend. Why should I care who she sleeps with?"

Even though Toji said this, he couldn't ignore the feeling of jealousy clawing at his leg.

You on the other hand, were having a fabulous time. You were worried about all the girls here being bitchy and stuck up but instead Melissa introduced you to the nicest girls you had ever met, they all shared similar interests to you which you could all talk for hours on.

Your conversation however was interrupted by a deep voice.

"Excuse me ladies,"

You all looked over and saw Geto standing in front of you all. His eyes locked on yours.

"Can I borrow y/n for a moment?"

The girls all looked at you with teasing looks, pushing you towards him. You awkwardly walked away from the group.

"Does Toji need anything?" You asked thoughtfully. You knew Geto only from business areas and you couldn't lie, he was an attractive man and him in a suit was even better.

"No. I wanted to see how you were doing."

He glanced behind him and before you could look to see what he was looking at, he turned back around, leaning down to where your ear was.

"I can show you some places around here if you want."

Your cheeks became warmer as his breath tickled the hairs on your ear.

"Come on, it'll be fun."

And just like that, he lead you out of the grand hall.

Toji was frustrated. Frustrated at the way Geto glanced at him, a smirk on his face. Frustrated at the way he whispered against your ear. Frustrated at how easy it was for him to lead you somewhere else.

Toji bit the inside of his cheek, signalling a server to come over with more drinks, causing Gojo to laugh.

"What'd you expect from the one and only Geto?" He chuckled. "Don't worry too much though."

Toji didn't listen to anything Gojo was saying however, instead, downing another drink.

"Calm down, aren't you driving home?"

Toji sighed, ruffling his hair. He looked around and saw you were nowhere to be seen.

"Gonna go to the bathroom." Toji murmured, leaving Gojo without another thought.

He was thinking about you as he exited, he looked outside the big windows and saw paparazzi were still outside. He didn't want to storm out as it would cause confusion but did you really go home with Geto so easily?

In short.

No.

You were with Geto, yes. But you never left the party. Instead you were on a balcony on the fourth floor, leaning on the railing and staring at the river that was on the other side of the brick wall surrounding the building.

"Wow, it's really pretty." You smiled, hugging the shawl around your chest as the wind blew.

"It is.." Geto hummed, scanning your form with more ease since you were closer. Toji was a lucky bastard. Geto had only been with you for about 20 minutes tonight but he already knew he wasn't going to sleep with you.

He knew damn well that you had a thing for Toji and that toji did too, he was just too much of a pussy to accept actual feelings for someone instead of just lust.

Even though Toji and him did butt heads from time to time, he would never betray a friend, especially toji.

"So.... you're into Toji?"

His question caught you off guard and you found yourself stunned, trying to find an answer.

"Well..... I'm not sure." You eventually revealed. "I'm confused."

Geto raised a brow.

"Why's that?" He asked, moving closer and resting on the railing beside you.

"You won't tell him?" You asked, cheeks heating up.

"I pinky promise." Geto smiled, raising his finger. You interlocked yours and for some reason you felt the tension raise.

"Well, I'm confused because I don't know if I should let myself have these feelings. For starters, we basically crossed boundaries with this whole secrecy thing and I've liked him for a while now...." You confessed, playing with your necklace.

"I want to have....some kind of relationship with him and I don't mind if it's not public but...I feel like Toji has lots of boundaries and prefers to have...options."

Geto knew all too well. He was partially the same.

"So that's why I just don't complain about it...I like being around him anyways so this is enough for -"

Geto suddenly cornered you against the railing.

"Shhh."

You heard footsteps coming and looked up at Geto, your face flushed.

"Trust me?"

You gulped before nodding slightly.

Just as a shadow came from the open doorway, Geto leaned down, giving you a soft but passionate kiss. You were surprised at the suddenness, reluctantly kissing him back once his hands rubbed against your hips.

"What the actual fuck."

You both broke the kiss and saw Toji staring at you both, his deep green eyes piercing through the two of you.

"Toji-"

"What's wrong? Did they start the auctioning already?" Geto interrupted.

Toji narrowed his eyes at him and instead walked to you, grabbing you by your arm roughly.

"We're leaving."

Toji dragged you from Geto, causing you to stumble slightly. You glanced at Geto to see him calmly resting against the railing, waving at you lightly.

You barely had time to think about it before Toji dragged you down the stairs.

"Wait- Toji- The press. They'll see us!"

"It's fine. There's a back entrance."

Toji dragged you through the back, strategically taking you through a route back to his car. He opened the door for you, waiting for you to get in before slamming it shut, making you flinch.

Toji got into the driver's seat, immediately starting the car, pulling out of the parking space a bit too fast and recklessly than you liked.

Toji pressed his foot against the gas, your nerves going off as he passed a red light, other cars' horns going off as he did so.

"Toji!" You yelled.

This time he slowed down, taking time to glance at you before focusing on the road. You noticed the route. It was the one back to his place.

You felt yourself grow more nervous. It was just a kiss. Why was he so riled up. You should be the most jealous one. Who knows how many people he had slept with?

It didn't take long for you to reach his mansion. He drove up the hill, stopping in front of the door, turning the engine off and getting out of the car.

Your throat suddenly felt dry once Toji came to your side, opening your door and grabbing your arm.

"Hey! I can walk by myself." You complained, trying to wriggle free from his grasp.

The front door opened and one of his butlers greeted him. Toji didn't return the greeting, instead you did for him, not wanting to be rude.

He led you upstairs and into his master bedroom, ignoring your complaints and whines.

Once you were both inside, he shut the door behind him, the only light being the ones that were left on that were atop of his bedside tables.

He slid his watch off, placing it on his coffee table, a hand moving into his pocket to pull out a pack of cigarettes.

Toji knew how much you despised smoking. You had practically lectured him the first time he did it in front of you, but he was too annoyed to care and you were too nervous to try.

"Toji." You broke the silence. Watching as he lit it, placing the pack and lighter on the table before collapsing on his couch, taking low draws. "Why are you so hypocritical?"

He glanced at you. You had your arms crossed, eyes glaring at him while your face was blank.

"S'cuse me?" He asked, getting up and taking a few more puffs.

"You can sleep with the entire female population if you had the chance but I can't kiss one guy without being treated like shit?" You scoffed, shrugging your shawl off your shoulders.

Toji watched you, his brows knitted together. He took another draw from his cigarette. It hadn't reached the stub yet but Toji couldn't care less, walking past you to his shelves, pushing the cigarette against an ashtray.

"Didn't say you couldn't kiss the bastard."

"But you decided to drag me back to your place?"

You turned to face him and he looked back at you, dropping the cigarette in the glass plate before walking over to you.

"Geto is a man whore. You'd be better off with any other man."

You raised a brow. "But you think you're a better candidate? Give me a break, Toji. Just admit it. You're jealous."

"Jealous?" Toji scoffed. "I don't give a shit who you decide to fuck."

You rolled your eyes.

"Fine. I'm going back to the event." You stated, walking past him. "Pretty sure he'd be able to fuck me better too-"

Before you could open the door, Toji pushed you against the hard wood, not wasting any time before ripping the material of the dress, making you look back at him.

"Hey!"

You didn't buy the dress, obviously. But the dress was almost over 500,000. Hearing him rip it as if it was nothing made you slightly annoyed.

"I'll buy you another dress." Toji dismissed, tugging the straps of the dress down to free your breasts, playing with your hard buds.

"You're impossible-" you breathed, leaning against him more as his hands groped your chest. You were trying to stay mad but the pleasure he was giving you just from touching your breasts was amazing.

"Thought you said Geto would be able to fuck you better? How can you say that when you're getting turned on just from having your tits squeezed?" Toji taunted, moving to bite your neck, his hands moving from your chest to rip off the rest of your dress, revealing the thong you had chosen to wear.

"Hah, you were really planning to sleep with that fucker, hm?" Toji's finger hooked onto the thin skimpy material, pulling it up against your pussy.

In reality, you had really worn it for him, hoping that he'd have you crying over his dick tonight. You were partially getting what you wanted tonight.

Toji's hand suddenly landed on your ass, making you yelp in surprise.

"You think he can handle you?" Toji asked, delivering another heavy slap against your ass, making tears swell in your eyes.

You held back a sob from the heaviness of the blows delivered. "Of course...I would've found out if you hadn't appeared so quickly-"

Toji dragged you away from the door, pushing you onto the bed instead, immediately pulling off his suit and shirt, tugging down his pants afterwards to show his hard cock, precum leaking from his tip.

"Since you wanna fuck someone so bad, I'll give you what you want." Toji laughed, sliding a hair through his jet black hair before spreading your legs wider.

"Waitwait-" you stammered, you aren't gonna prep me?"

You looked down at toji's dick, watching his hand slowly pump his length. You knew it was going to hurt. Even with three or four orgasms worth of prepping, it was still hard to take toji whole. You didn't wanna think about no prep

"No. Should've done that with Geto." Toji shrugged.

You felt scared once he lined himself up with you. Luckily, his fingers trailed up to your lips, pushing past them. You lathered them in saliva watching as he hummed in delight, taking them out after and spreading your spit on his dick.

"You know that dick hungry whores don't deserve good girl treatment." Toji smirked, pushing himself into you.

You almost screamed as he bottomed out, your walls squeezing him tightly.

You tried to push away from his hips, his fast thrusts making your mind go blank as the pain mixed with the pleasure sweetly.

"Fuck- I can't -" you breathlessly moaned, toes curling against the cool sheets.

"You're gonna fucking take it, y/n" he growled against your ear, picking up his pace.

You whimpered, your mind clouding in nothing but pleasure and the feeling of his dick moving in and out of you.

You were still mad obviously but right now your thoughts were pushed aside, the only thing you wanted to do was have your oh so sweet release.

Toji watched your eyes cloud with tears as he continued fucking into you. He wasn't worried at all. After all, you both had a safe word in place so if anything went wrong he knew when to stop.

His thumb moved between your legs, pushing against your clit and rubbing harshly. He noticed your moans become more high pitched, your legs closing around his hips whilst grinding against him, your eyes rolling back as your back arched.

"Fuck- Gonna cum-" you whined.

Toji smirked. Despite the circumstances he knew you were his and he wanted to be yours. Sure he did sleep with other women but none were the same as you. You were the only one he could be vulnerable with. The only one he cuddled and kissed gently after sex. Obviously he did aftercare with his flings and hookups but he felt somewhat empty. They were all just a distraction for him to run from his feelings.

Your nails digging against his hands brought him from his thoughts.

"Tojiii m' gonna-"

Toji pushed your thighs up to your chest, hitting your sweet spot and your orgasm was just there but sadly, out of reach.

"Fuck- Y/n! I-"

You don't know what you were expecting but you didn't expect this.

"Y/n! I- fuckk I love you. Love you so muchh-"

That was all you needed, your orgasm crashed over you and you were surprised when you felt Toji fill you up with his cum, making you let out a choked moan.

Toji continued fucking you through both your orgasms, the overstimulation making both of you whimper and moan. Your legs wrapped around him tighter.

"Toji-" you gasped, you felt another orgasm oncoming.

"Really- really do y/n- I love ya-" Toji moaned, whimpering slightly as he overcame the overstimulation from just cumming.

Your hands clawed at his back hungrily. You couldn't even form words at that moment. Tears rolling as your orgasm rushed over you again, biting into his shoulder. Toji grunted as your walls squeezed him, trying to milk his dick again.

Toji gave you a few more pounds before he finally spilled into you again, your eyes rolling at the amazing feeling of being filled up again.

Toji sighed against you, both of you hugging each other whilst you shuddered at the feeling of toji's cum overflowing your pussy, dripping down your ass.

"Toji.." you whispered, hand lightly patting his shoulder. As much as the feeling of him being on top of you comforted you and him, you could barely breathe.

"Toji- I can't breathe."

Toji reluctantly moved off of you and for the first time, you saw he was flustered, his cheeks were a deep shade of pink and he couldn't even look you in the eyes.

"Toji. Look at me." You whispered again.

He finally did and you felt your heart skip a beat.

"Did you mean it?" You asked, lightly tilting your head.

His blush deepened.

"course I did. You think I did it for the fun of it?"

You were about to reply, instead, sighing when Toji pulled out of you, his hand moving your thigh to watch as more of his cum spilled out of your entrance.

"Toji..." You murmured, watching his eyes meet yours again.

He shook his head slightly.

"Let's get you cleaned up."

Toji helped you both into his bathtub, both of you helping each other in cleaning up, moving back into the bedroom to see that the sheets had been changed. You blushed when you realized his house helps had probably heard you two fucking like rabbits.

Toji helped lather your body in lotion, being gentle on the bruises around your thighs and hips.

Finally, he dressed you in one of his favourite black shirts, opting for just some sweats to sleep in. You both laid in his bed and you felt awkward just watching Toji click through different channels on his flat screen, whilst you rested on his chest.

"Toji..we need to sort this out." You stated, catching his attention.

"Sort what?"

"Us....I don't want to continue a relationship like this if we aren't honest or talk to each other. And I don't like the idea of being another person you can just use to get your dick wet-"

Toji cut you off with a kiss, it was soft and slow. Toji moved away from you and sighed.

"I'm sorry princess, I've been ignoring your feelings as well " Toji sighed, softly patting your head. "I meant what I said and if you're willing to.."

He was basically saying the magic words.

"Of course I will!" You hurriedly accepted, kissing him gently.

Toji smiled against the kiss, wrapping his arms around you.

You moved from his lips. "But I don't want us to go public....yet."

Toji frowned slightly but knew there was no debating it.

"Fine... I'll wait for you."

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Side part

"Alright, pay up!" Gojo hummed.

Geto rolled his eyes.

"Told ya it'd only be 50 minutes before Toji lost control. Poor y/n though. Don't think she'll be working for a week."

Geto sighed, confirming the money transaction on his phone.

"Well, it was expected." Geto hummed. "Wanna go to the bar for a drink?"

"You know me too well."