#jjk graphics

[noisylovepatrol]

Jujutsu Kaisen

[mirrru]

𓎟 ░ ♥︎ . . .

𓎟 𝒢𝑜𝒿𝑜 & 𝒮𝓊𝑔𝓊𝓇𝓊 𝒢𝓇𝒶𝓅𝒽𝒾𝒸𝓈 ! (𝟦)

𓎟 F2U with c𝓇𝑒𝒹𝒾𝓉

[idolsouls]

🪽，🦢  ;;  akosua and rin  posting  ♡

☆  requested by  dearest dove，anon  .  .  .  f2u  geto graphics  .  like  or  reblog  to  use，credits  also  appreciated  ♡

click keep reading for stills

[metalbody]

🐈‍⬛࿔　๋࣭　URAUME　graphics、psd　by　@l4verdoe。

‿︵‿❄️ ₊ ˚　04　@2orimi。the　ume　to　exist!

༴ ༹ ༷ cr　02　use　&　no　me/id　unl　tori。

[deertism]

🌑 ── Suguru Geto graphics !

day 01 of @theater-of-lies 's 100 event ; sun or moon character

lyrics ; i dont wanna be me - type o negative

credits ; art - 01

f2u w credit

[the-mother-of-lions]

just give up. you'll never be able to live a normal life. so stay quiet and let me handle things. i never intended to live a normal life. once more... i think i'll live for someone else.

[wormdevourer]

(not my gif!! also jjk s2 spoilers)

whoever made this gif deserves the best treatment ever,, it’s so cute,,

also today I got to the episode where gojo gets sealed…I’m actually gonna cry 😭😭😭

[h-ids]

Gojo Satoru Graphic

f2u! (not required but you should let me know when you do, I'd love to see :3)

[PT: Gojo Satoru Graphic]

mask

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[livvipedia]

*ೃ༄ ┊yuji itadori graphics ! }˚◞♡ ⃗

𐙚⋆.˚ | f2u, reblog + credit if using. feel free 2 send req ! >_<

(note: these r kinda shit.....eughhhh)

[noisylovepatrol]

Jujutsu Kaisen

[elvselvs]

“Casually waiting for my hot boyfriend “- Satoru Gojo

[timedusts]

.⭒ pink kirara hoshi graphics.

.⭒ requested by anon.

[kuronekkosan]

This damned line.

[deertism]

🐯 ── Yuji Itadori graphics !

day 03 of @starscastle 's 220+ event ; a character with a pink / red aesthetic

psd by normalsolutions

f2u w credit ── no f/o tags

[aftlivs]

Geto graphic I remade , the right one was one of my first ever graphics that I made for a rentry, and the left is the one I remade today,because I had a idea and wanted to see if I could improve upon it

I may end up doing something like this again with my other old graphics ,because there’s a few more

Nf2u graphics

[coffee-and-geto]

scarf problem. gojo satoru (sfw)

cw. husband! gojo, crack, fluff, family diner, mention of kids and breeding, just gojo being gojo.

Heat rises on your cheeks, and your lips crumple into a pretty pout, eyebrows furrowed in displeasure as Satoru’s hand wraps around your thigh under the living room table.

“Pouting, sweetheart?” he blows out close to your ear with a fucking teasing tone.

Noticing the shiver that ran down your spine, a cocky smirk tugs the corner of his lips. How to break your husband’s perfect teeth?

“Aren’t you hot in that scarf?” your father chimes in, helping your mother to serve on each plate a juicy braised chicken leg.

“I’m fine,” you reply, your eyebrows so furrowed they look like they’re merging.

Indeed, over your pullover, wrapped up around your neck, a big red scarf knitted by Satoru himself is almost hiding half of your face, only your upper lip visible. Your vermilion cheeks give you away, nonetheless, and so does your slightly over-controlled breathing.

The heat is suffocating you, unbearable. But you hang in there. There’s no way you’re going to let your parents see the nasty red and purplish-blue marks left by your husband’s hickeys on the previous night.

“You’re suffocating, darling, take it off,” your mother insists too, a slight worried frown shaping her face, before sitting down in front of you beside your father. “The heater will warm you up.”

“No, I’m fine with this scarf, thanks,” you reply with the same, sulking face.

You ignore your parents’ worried glances at you and start eating your plate of mashed potatoes with peas — Satoru’s hand still on your thigh insisting on his caresses with his thumb drawing slow circles.

“C’mon sweetheart, just take it off,” he coos, and his hand squeezes your thigh harder just to enjoy seeing you suppressing a gasp. “Your pretty neck needs some fresh air. Otherwise, you’ll catch a cold.” He takes a mouthful of his plate and the fucker hums. “Delicious, by the way,” he comments to your mother, who smiles.

Cold my ass.

“Yeah, delicious,” you mumble grumpily, serving yourself a glass of water.

“So, the two of you,” your fathers starts as he swallows a bite of braised chicken and you raise the glass to your lips to take a sip. “Have you planned on having kids or something?”

You choke on your water and cough like a strangled ostrich, almost spitting out the liquid. Satoru gently and calmly pats your back as he responds to your father.

“Yes, that would be a good idea, wouldn’t it, sweetheart? What do you think?”

It’s not like he bred you to pass away the night before so you ended up to wear a scarf during your family dinner, hmm?