#jjkfic

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— Cockwarming Hiromi Higuruma🎀

Soft whiny moans escaped from you, as you sat on Higuruma's lap his cock snuggled inside you. He gave no attention to you as he looked through his documents and scribbled on it. Your pussy trying to accommodate his sheer size as it moulds its shape inside you, god, you wanted to move so bad. Your legs were splayed on top of his thighs while you were gripping on the desks trying to sit still. If you moved a bit trying to get some kind of friction, one of his hands would come to slap on your twitching clit.

You turned to look at his face slightly with your innocent eyes, begging him to let you move. But too bad, he was liking this too much. “Hm?” He grunted, still not looking at you. You whined to get his attention, as you felt him twitching inside you “hiroo?” You asked with a drunken gaze. He sighed as he put his pen down, relaxing on the chair. When he adjusted the way he sat, your hips instinctevely sank on top of him, feeling him stirring even deeper inside you as you let out a moan, trying to maintain your composure.

He let out a chuckle at your pathetic state “you are practically begging for it, aren't you?” He whispered in your ear when you felt your back pressing onto his clothed chest. One of his hands came up to graze your abdomen, as he gently rubbed it. “Feel that?” he said moving a bit, as kissed the nape of your neck, the breath hot against your skin. You stirred on his lap, letting out a whimper. He gave a harsh slap on your thigh, “be quiet, sweet thing” he mumbled “we don't want anyone interrupting us, right?” his hand snaked up towards your throbbing clit “so wet f’ me” he jerked his hips, you bit your lips so hard as you tried to contain the moan.

He pushed both of your legs up to your shoulders telling you to hold it in place. If anyone walks through the door in front of you.. they will get a clear view of what's unfolding between them. But you knew no one dared to come through that door when you were with Hiromi. But the thrill of being used like this only made your desires deepen. He kissed your cheek several times as he whispered “im gonna fuck you— so hard” his breath hitched when you said in a hushed plea “please”

You felt him smirking slightly as he gripped on your thighs to pull you up slightly to pound into you. You threw your head back as you felt your need getting satisfied through each thrust. The chair under him shaking violently cause of the sheer force of him fucking into you. He grunted close to your ear. Letting you know how much you are making him feel. Your walls clenching on to his girth so tight when you felt yourself orgasming around him, he let out the most erotic moan known to mankind “God— you are killing me” you were trembling all over as he kept you in place not giving you any second as he kept on pounding into you determined to fill you to the brim.

“Slow- go slow, hiro!” you pleaded, he shushed you, as he shifted the weight of both of your legs to his one hand, and used his other hand to give a firm slap to your ass. A suppressed moan left you in the stinging pain. “I told you to be quiet, didn't i?” his pace picked up as he gripped on to the flesh of your ass, when you felt him fumbling the rhythm, his grip on your ass tightening, leaving harsh, red marks as he thrusted inside for the last time, strings of cum painting your gummy walls. As he let out a long pant, releasing his grasp on you as he made you look at him. A grin flashing across his face at your fucked out expression as he leaned in to kiss you, his cock still warm and snuggled inside you.

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And I said “take my body, use it as you need”, because the only one I wanted to be buried with didn't have a grave, so why should I?

-Gojo Satoru/Geto Suguru

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Satosugu as Taylor Swift Songs

My apologies for this. Coming back w/ satosugu angst. This was originally planned to be a multitude of characters but everything was just satosugu so I had to write! lmk if you'd like the others OR a part 2 to this ! These are only a few I think are SO them.

warnings: angst ig? idk.

Happiness - evermore

“There is happiness Past the blood and bruise Past the curses and cries Beyond the terror in the nightfall”   “Tell me, when did your winning smile Begin to look like a smirk?” 

“I can't make it go away by making you a villain I guess it's the price I pay for seven years in heaven”

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Right Where you Left Me - evermore 

“I, I swear you could hear a hair pin drop Right when I felt the moment stop Glass shattered on the white cloth Everybody moved on I, I stayed there”  “Help, I'm still at the restaurant Still sitting in a corner I haunt”  “Right where you left me You left me no, oh, you left me no You left me no choice but to stay here forever”

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My Tears Ricochet - folklore 

“I didn't have it in myself to go with grace And you're the hero flying around, saving face And if I'm dead to you, why are you at the wake? Cursing my name, wishing I stayed Look at how my tears ricochet” 

“You know I didn't want to have to haunt you But what a ghostly scene You wear the same jewels that I gave you As you bury me” 

“And I can go anywhere I want Anywhere I want, just not home And you can aim for my heart, go for blood But you would still miss me in your bones”

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The Archer - lover 

“I wake in the night, I pace like a ghost The room is on fire, invisible smoke And all of my heroes die all alone Help me hold onto you” 

“'Cause they see right through me They see right through me They see right through Can you see right through me?” 

“All the king's horses, all the king's men Couldn't put me together again 'Cause all of my enemies started out friends Help me hold onto you”

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Coney Island - evermore 

“ Break my soul in two looking for you But you're right here If I can't relate to you anymore Then who am I related to?” 

“And I'm sitting on a bench in Coney Island Wondering, "Where did my baby go?" The fast times, the bright lights, the merry-go Sorry for not making you my centerfold” 

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gfhjbvjfbghfb they make me cray!!!!

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“The way we fall is the way we rise, That is the sin of the noble man, And, most importantly, of the wise.”

hi! we're new to tumblr and wanted to share our wip with you guys – it's an itafushi fic inspired by dante's divine comedy and orpheus and eurydice's myth. it'll be out in a few weeks so stay tuned in case you're interested! :)

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Satosugu fic i'm looking for

hi ummmm.... I literally never post here and I don't think I follow any STSG (jjk) creators on here but. here i am. Desperate times and all that.

The rundown: So basically I read this STSG fic(on ao3) where gojo can turn into a cat back in sept-nov 2021. I went looking for it a few months after reading it (Jan 2022) . Could not find it anywhere. Ive searched for it several times since then and it's gone. I swear. i'm a little obsessed with finding it. but if anyone can find it i'll love you forever. or at least if someone can confirm they've also read it. pls.

Details: One or two chapters.. probably marked as unfinished. Getou lives in the countryside(?) working as a curse user who takes random jobs (he never went to jjk tech). He gets a bounty to kword Gojo right after a white cat goes through the window and steals salmon that he's cooking. He considers taking it i think? Later the cat comes back as he does some research into Gojo and finds old records of the Riko incident. He ends up taking a job where he has to dispel Riko (she turned into a curse). The last thing I remember is Getou follows the white cat on one of his curses and sees it turn into Gojo. Uhhh. yeah.

tldr: read this stsg gojo cat fic A WHILE AGO. cant find it. really would like to.

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A/n: I'm not much of a writer on here, I don't post a lot but I really wanna write this so I'm giving it a go :)

Contents: Shibuya incident, jjk spoilers potentially, partial Canon divergence, angst, fluff, Sukuna as a whole, gojo being a simp but he's also incredibly sad.

Anyways enjoy, I hope. ♡

WHEN RPAIN STARTS coming FALLING

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Incident Report

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At 7pm, a curtain 400 meters in length appeared over the city of Shibuya, Tokyo. Before the curtain sealed, an unknown figure entered Shibuya and ran into the subway station. For the remainder of the incident that took place in Shibuya, This figure was never caught by another camera or human being again.

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Sula Gojo was not a violent person in nature. Unlike her partner, Satoru, who's cursed technique of Infinity as well as him being the wielder of the six eyes and limitless technique, made him terrifying to fight against and he carried the power within him with pride.

she did not enjoy a fight. She didn't enjoy watching fights either. So when she told her team she wanted to join them in shibuya, they were shocked. However, despite them telling her she didn't have to do this, they all collectively knew if gojo was going she was going.

Shibuya was silent. A silence like nothing before. Sula could hear only the teams footsteps and a faint wind steadily blowing around the city. As they walked through the square, they stopped suddenly in the crosswalk. Megumi stood beside her on the left and Yuji on her right as they observed a curse crawling down the subway stairs.

Gojo pushed himself between Megumi and Sula. Grabbing his wife's hand, he turns his head to look at her.

"This is where I'm supposed to leave you"

Sula swiftly turned her head with fear. "You don't mean that right?" Her mouth fell agape as tears swelled in her eyes.

Gojo tightened his grip on her hand. "Don't be afraid, you know I'll come back for you".

For the first time in his life, Satoru gojo knew he shouldn't smile but for the sake of his wife, he did. He knew she wanted, no, needed to see it if maybe for the last time.

The plum hue of the Tokyo sky colored shibuya dark purple, a solemn color for a solemn moment. Suddenly Sula had remembered when she lost Suguru, and would not dare lose satoru too.

"You aren't actually leaving me right?!"

Gojos silence was deathly, Sula fell to her knees as she sobbed at the ground. Gojo couldn't bring himself to kneel with her.

Her mouth was still hung open in shock. As tears streamed down her face, Megumi stepped in to kneel beside the distraught woman. Distraught. Upset. In deep anguish. Anything could have been used.

"You will still have us" he didn't smile but he spoke with one "This was always the plan Sula-Sama"

He felt empathetic but once he saw His sensei's face he knew it wasn't his place to go anymore. "We need to move Itadori. There are curses in the Subway tunnels according to Nanamin, he's waiting for us by exit 3"

Yuji nodded sadly. He was eager to fight when they arrived but after seeing the emotion in his two senseis faces, he couldn't feel anything but crippling fear for how this could end for them all.

He leant down to Sula. "We will keep you safe, I promise". Thankfully, yuji could hold a smile on his face.

Yuji stood up beside Megumi as did Sula, who immediately faced her husband, he had his blindfold on still, meaning the emotion she had hoped to see on his blue eyes had failed to show.

"Please don't leave me" she begged him. "Please Satoru, stay" sula clutched satoru's black jacket tightly hoping he wouldn't be able to move.

Gojo put his slender, pale hand on the back of his wife's head and with his other, removed his black blindfold to reveal his glossy and oceanic eyes. If he had been crying under it, he kept it hidden well.

"I can't" Gojo kissed her forehead with tear stained lips and gave her the black fabric with a trembling hand "I don't want to leave you but you know I have to"

He let go of her and turned to Megumi and Yuji. "Itadori-Kun, Fushiguro-Kun. Take care of my wife"

The students nodded. With one final trembling move, Gojo kissed Sula and walked away. The Wife began to cry loudly, her loud and painful sobs rattling the veil.

Gojo walked into one of the buildings and Sula stayed with Megumi and Yuji. He was gone for now. But She couldn't shake the feeling her beloved Satoru Gojo wouldn't return for a long time.

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8pm: Sula Gojo, Megumi Fushiguro and Yuji Itadori enter Shibuya underground metro.

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By now it had been an hour since gojo left. Still coming to a calmer state, Sula had taken the position of investigating the dead curses in the Subway. A medium sized lump of a red fleshy substance slumped against the white tiled wall was their first one to look into.

"Rather unappealing aren't they?" Yuji frowned in Disgust.

"They weren't made to be pretty I tell you that" Sula replied as she leant down beside the fleshy curse and poked it gently.

It was completely dead. Hadn't been dead for long however, it was likely killed just as the three of them entered the subway.

"It's been dead only a short time"

Obviously, Megumi had had the same observations.

"That's what I was thinking," sula replied.

Sula stood up with a quiet groan and looked around the place. No other blood marks or any signs of battle were evident. It was entirely spotless, pure white. Except for this one spot.

The dead red mass. A figment of a violent rage.

"We should keep moving" Yuji announced "Nanamin is still waiting for us and we have a long way to walk yet"

Sula and Megumi nodded and the three walked out of exit 9.

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By the time the three reached exit 7 it was nearing dark. Gojo had been gone for close to 3 hours now and Sula was really starting to worry, so was yuji. The pink haired student kept looking behind him every half an hour to see if the 'curses were behind him' but Sula and even Megumi knew he was looking for Gojo.

The three reached Nanami Kento by 10pm. And that was when Sula had begun to lose it. Of course seeing nanami made her extremely happy, seeing an old friend made the situation just the littlest bit more bright. But gojo still wasn't with her.

"You finally made it" Nanami spoke.

"It would seem like it. It's good to see you Kento, how long have you been in here?"

Nanami shrugged which said everything it needed to. Yuji took a step forward. "You said you needed to meet with us"

"I did. I also needed Gojo-San, is he not with you?" Nanami looked around for a moment and then brought his head back down. "I see he is not close by"

"He split from us at the veil" Megumi spoke.

Nanami inhaled sharply. "Hes already split from you?!"

He was shocked. Sula hadn't seen him so shocked since they were in school. "You look and sound surprised" she noted.

Nanami cleared his throat and fixed his glasses by pushing the middle with his finger. "Yes, well, he wasn't supposed to leave you, Sula-San. Not yet anyways"

Sula furrowed her brows. He wasn't supposed to leave? If he wasn't meant to then where did he go?.

"Where has he gone?" She asked

Nanami shook his head "I do not know, he didn't specify any details. Which brings me to my next concern, do you know why you are actually here?"

"She asked to come with us Nanamin" Yuji entered.

"I am aware itadori-Kun. But that's not why your here" Nanami looked at her "You couldn't say no to him could you?"

By now, yuji and Megumi escpecially were confused. They watched as the two adult sorcerers spoke. Mostly about things they didn't really understand, however they were now both confused as to why gojo had left them if he wasn't supposed to. And why he told them the wrong plan.

"Couldn't Say no to who? Satoru?" Sula questioned.

"Yes" nanami replied quickly.

"I usually don't" sula shrugged "but I don't see how this is relevant, satoru told these two that this was all the plan"

Sula looked at the boys and they were just as confused as she was. "It's true Nanamin, Gojo-Sensei told us that once we entered the veil he would leave us"

Nanami looked at Megumi as he spoke. "Gojo-Sama was only supposed to leave you all when Ryōmen Sukuna awoke"

Yuji gulped. Awoke?!...

"Why would he do that? Isn't he what Sukuna wants?" Yujis voice was shaky, as the vessel for the King of Curses he felt at fault for whatever could come next.

"Because you aren't the only vessel Itadori-Kun"

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Part two

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Incident Report

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At 11pm, an unknown special grade sorcerer arrived in shibuya looking for Satoru Gojo. This unknown sorcerer entered a building on the right hand side as he entered the veil. He didn't return out.

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Sula tilted her head. "Not the only vessel?" She questioned.

Yuji was terrified. There were other vessels? It worried him to know others were going through what he was but it was oddly comforting top, to know he wasn't alone.

Of course not all of them had THE King of Curses Ryōmen Sukuna possessing them.

"Who's the other vessel? Is it another curse possessing them?" Megumi asked.

Nanami sighed. "I don't know a lot about it yet. Gojo-Sama knows it all. Hence why I hoped he had stayed with you"

Sula hummed in agreement. "Me too", she said quietly.

"We need to know who this other vessel is, what could it be hiding" Yuji was talking half to himself and half to everyone else.

And also partly to sukuna by extension. Cogs began to work in Sula's brain..

"Gojo-Sensei mentioned there was a potential second vessel, however he ruled it out as only a theory. He said not to dwell on it as it was likely not true" Megumi said as he scratched his neck.

Sula held her chin. "Not true?" She said "that might be the first time I've heard Satoru question that something that he said wasn't right" sula chuckled softly.

"Let's keep moving. We are bound to find Gojo-Sama somewhere on the surface" Nanami spoke

As the 4 walked, Sula couldn't and wouldn't shake the feeling that the other vessel was right under their noses. Could it be Megumi? Or Nanami? Or even gojo himself. That sounded impossible as very little spirits came close to satoru and even fewer managed to hurt him.

But she went over every detail anyways.

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Gojo Satoru had found, what should have been Suguru Geto just in time. His once bestest friend consumed by spite and vengeance, he wasn't himself. The scar on his forehead resembled stitches. Although he looked like Geto, Satoru Gojo knew better than to assume anything before looking into his soul.

"Still the same powerful satoru you were all those years ago" Suguru, or, Kenjaku said in an almost taunting way. His smile like sunshine.

Satoru, tied up, grunted with a scowl. "You do not get to say that!"

"I know you don't see me as Suguru Geto, and I may not be. But I am still your wife's brother let's not forget satoru, we will always be connected. Even now in this new body i still have that bond with you" Geto waved a finger teasingly.

"Bond?!" Gojo thought "pfft. Not with this monster"

Gojo swore once he was free from these confines he would destroy Kenjaku. Burn his world to ashes. But Suguru was still in there.

And in doing that he would burn himself.

"Is she here with you Satoru?" He questioned

"No!" Gojo grunted again. "And if she was you'd have to kill me to reach her. And you won't do that"

Geto smiled. "Your right, I won't. I can seal you instead though"

And just like that the confines that held gojo began to retract and form a small cube of brown fleshy material covered in eyes. Soon the brown turned silver and the eyes turned blue before it fell to the floor.

Satorus power had overthrown it. But it didn't matter now. Because he was sealed. and now nothing could stop Geto from moving forward with his plan.

And sula gojo would never know how her husband disappeared. And that made kenjaku smile.

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Sula gojo, or back then, Sula Geto ,met Satoru Gojo when she was 22 at Jujutsu tech. He was best friends with her brother Suguru, They didn't make her life easy. Not that they were bullies or mean, but they were strong, and as the strongest sorcerers in the school, even the teachers were afraid of them. it made her realise she would never surpass them no matter how much she tried.

So she let it go. She worked to her own desired level and let her new friend and her brother help her along the way. After 2 or so years, they had all become close. With the introduction of Shoko ieri, they all quickly became tightly knit, and it made suguru and sula closer as siblings, and it was nice to have another female in the group.

But when suguru started falling apart from them, it was Satoru who had noticed first, although he didn't say anything until he felt the need. Sula back then didn't see it, she wished she had. To this day she beat herself up over it.

So did satoru, but he didnt admit it loudly.

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When the four of them, Nanami, Megumi, yuji and Sula, had reached the edge of the veil once again they knew they were just going in circles. Megumi looked around for anything potentially different but he saw no such thing.

"That's the building Gojo-Sensei went into" Yuji pointed.

"I don't think it wise to hunt gojo-sama down so soon" Nanami spoke. Sula raised her brow.

"Why not? He could be in there still!" She exclaimed.

"I wish he had told you everything" Nanami looked at the ground "because I can't. I can only lead you to where you need to be"

Yuji scratched his head "ehhh, that wouldn't be in the ominous black building covered symbols would it?" He bared his teeth nervously.

Nanami nodded "That's exactly where we're going"

"EH?!" Yujis mouth fell open

"What's in there?" Megumi asked.

"What I can only hope you don't kill me for"

The silence fell. Nanamis words were sinister in tone but also empathetic. Like he knew something was going to happen once we entered inside.

"What are you hiding from us Kento?! Why aren't you telling us anymore about the vessel? Or why I'm here?!" Sula interrogated him harshly, she just wanted answers.

Nanami remained calm. "All I can say is, if you thought Gojo-Sama leaving you was horrible, I truly do pray for you"

And that was the last thing Nanami said for the next 3 hours. The panic set in quickly, yuji was shaking and megumi although hiding it well, was also quite scared. And Sula was beyond afraid, she had reached a level of fear that felt crippling.

There was thankfully no sign of sukuna emerging from yuji anytime soon, but yuji still says things to himself like sukuna is trying to make small talk. Yuji says that when sukuna tries to talk to him he asks for control over his body, which worried Nanami most of all.

"So what's here?" Megumi asked as they reached the second level of the building.

"That" Nanami pointed to a shrine.

It was well lit by red waxed candles and decorated with various flowers and small amulets, pristine symbols were painted in black paint all around it.

"A shrine huh?" Sula fixed Her sleeve and strode toward it, the red candles were enchanting to look at closer up.

"Why is this here though? Surely no one had time to build it when they were evacuating everyone" Megumi looked at Nanami who was equally as confused as Fushiguro.

"They didnt" yuji noted "the shrine was built way before they evacuated shibuya. It looks quite old in fact"

Yuji was right. The shrine was made of red wood, it was chipped and splintering. But who was it a shrine to? There were no pictures of anyone, only the symbols. Other than that there was nothing.

"A shrine to sukuna perhaps?" Megumi thought.

"I don't think so" Nanami said "I think it's dedicated to Kaitori Ryōmen"

Kaitori Ryōmen?! Who the hell is that? Sula, megumi and yuji all let their mouths fall open in shock.

"Who?" Yuji asked

"Kaitori Ryōmen is the Queen of Curses, she existed a long long time ago alongside sukuna himself. She died in a fire during the attack on the Ryōmen clan." Nanami said.

"Sukunas wife..." Sula began to connect the dots one by one.

"So if there's a shrine to Sukunas wife here in shibuya does that mean sukuna himself will come out to find her?" Sula asked anxiously.

"Maybe a fan of the Queen? A dedicated follower praying for her" Megumi added

"Actually..." Yuji says.

Suddenly everyone turnt to face the pink haired student. In the literal blink of an eye, sharp black tattoos began to form on yujis face, and his eyes bled Into red.

Everyone stopped, Megumi and nanami clenched their fists and Sula stayed quiet, not moving an inch.

"You were all so quick to make assumptions" sukuna laughed maniacally.

Sukuna. It was sukuna who spoke now. From the body of the beloved yuji itadori came a deep and ominous voice belonging to the King of Curses.

"What do you want?" Sula scowled.

"Oh"

Sukuna looked around smirking darkly. He looked at nanami, looked at megumi and then at sula who's face was filled with fear. Sukunas face however was wholly terrifying, he bared his teeth in an ominous manner.

"I'm here for you"

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satosugu fanfic recs

i just needed somewhere to dump my endless search for this depressing pairing fics. these made it through my filtering through countless fics. please enjoy and i’ll likely come back to update periodically. if any of you authors find this and you’re on here, i love you.

** = my faves

LAST UPDATED: 12/30/22

life hack: gay thoughts can't catch u if u have limitless activate - sugurugetowo: one shot, silly and sweet. i love their banter so, so much. 

**Carry Me Home - yuki_MXIVo: 11/11, complete. Time travel fix-it fic. it emotionally burns but geto’s character exploration is so good. it’s okay cause everything is gonna be okay.

sonata for violin and piano - scarletazure: one shot, AU, modern setting, no curses. a spin on geto leaving but regular modern world and they’re musicians. they have a music battle, just read it.

**Cannibalization of the Apex - charmpoint: i don’t like things hurting too bad but this hurts really bad. curse au with curse!gojo. i love this concept a lot and it’s beautifully written. a bittersweet read.

a decade's worth of days with you - beastlybrooke: 6/10, not complete but still being updated.Groundhog day time loop. Gojo gets stuck in his own personal time loop. i don’t even care if this isn’t finished. they’re desperately in love and it’s so beautiful.

**Anchor - yuki_MXIVo: 3/3, complete. "the one where Getō is a millennium-old curse with an abnormal amount of moral agency and Gojō is very, very interested” i’m genuinely in love with this author’s geto headcanon. just get in there and read it.

tentacles covereted, but sadly not present - Amalysstuff: one-shot. “ A story in which Satoru ends up funding Suguru's Cult activities by buying his overprices nudes and personalized nsfw otome CDs.” an explicit fic but satoru buys suguru’s nudes so like ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Achilles, Come Down - HotCocoaaa: 32/32/, complete, fix-it fi. i’m screaming because this is such an emotional roller coaster. gojo getting spacial time jumped back after he dies from being in the prison realm for 7 years. canon rewrite. 

that's called the falling angel - anonymous: 7/7, complete, AU. “ against his better judgement, demon hunter Getou Suguru makes a deal with the Archdevil of Shinjuku, Gojo Satoru.”

i'd like to set the sun with you - chuuyasoup: one-shot, AU canon divergence. “ Suguru extends an offer on that day in Shinjuku. Satoru accepts it.” hahahaha this hurts.

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Omg us Yoon fans will always lose in polls if there is a JK option too. Whyyyyyyy! 😔

Dear Author, please please do not give us a JK fic again. There's too many of them already, literally everyone is writing JJKFics only 🥺🥺🥺

Us Yoon stans need some justice please!

Btw, big fan! Have read almost all of your work!

And I hope this whole message doesn't come across as a demand or something!

Lots of love,

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lol babe.. 😭 ngl, that did sound odd, but you probably didn't mean it that way. tbh, i included entertainer bc that's a fic i've been looking forward to for a while! it's very different from the stuff i usually write, so i wanna try my hand at.. whatever genre that is :') you guys will love it, i'm sure!! but also, don't worry!! i've already outlined the yoongi fic, so depending on motivation, i might even write that before the threesome and after entertainer. it's one of the next projects for sure, so hold tight 🤍

and thank you so much for reading!! 🥺 do you have a favourite work of mine? <3

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Hey, cuties.

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#GOJOWEEK2020  - DAY ONE SWEETS. CHAPTER ONE HERE. 

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“Sorry, 'm late I know...”

Geto turned back and saw him walking in his direction, with his lanky body inside the teacher black suit that covered most of him.

“Satoru...?”, he smiled at his name called so incredulously, “What are you doing here? You're not supposed to be here!"

“Ouch that hurt,” the white haired man feign a sting in his chest, right above the heart, as dramatic as ever, “I'm a man of words!”, he justified himself.

He couldn't handle the memory of that promise Gojo was referring to. Not right now, not in that moment when it was impossibile to have him there at one arm reach...

“You're really here...”, he whispered while grasping his arms, still stunned, “It can't be, you're-”

“Suguru,” he murmured his name softly as he reached to his cheeks and holding oh so dearly, “I gave it all, 's alright, I wanna rest now.”

[ggukkieland]

Hey could you pls help me find a Jjkfic? :) the reader is a witch and is bound to jk whos the prince/king of this au but he doesnt want to be bound to someone so he asks her mother to reverse it and thats when they first meet when shes still a child. And years later he lets her live in his palace so she can find out now to reverse the bond. The author also had a story with jimin and taehyung set in the same universe. I hope you know which one im talking about. Thank you in advance ;)

🌹 Hello! This is Tales of the Purebloods series by @rosaetae 😍 I'm also waiting for the next chapters, such a fascinating story (I'm a sucker for soulmate AUs 😁)

Enjoy!

[balconyscenee]

A C T I : L I M B O

word count: 4180.

trigger warnings: grief, “death” of a loved one.

summary: in which megumi begins his journey through the nine layers of hell.

link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/44802093/chapters/113021323

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[sxtorues]

warm hands

ryomen sukuna, king of curses was not born a curse. 

believe it, or not. 

ryomen sukuna was once but a small child hiding in the cabin, an old dusty cabin somewhere from the village. ryomen once huddled in the warmth of the blanket enveloping his mother’s form to warm himself up from the low temperature wind that’s affected by the thick snow falling outside that covers what once was green grass.

“ryo,” she whispers so gently to the small child, “are you okay?”

he nods his little head in reply, lips pursed together and tiny fists clenching against the fabric of her clothes. “ryo?” she calls for him again. “…yes.” he answers her, voice barely audible as he takes in the warmth emitting from her that is mixing with the protection the blanket gives them both.

“don’t you want me to set up fire?” she asks, and ryomen finds himself shaking his head, fists clenching and making it seem like he doesn’t want to let go. it’s too warm here. he doesn’t want to move.

“let’s just go to sleep, mama.” he murmurs. 

she looks down at him, warm and gentle hands patting his head softly and brushing his hair back.

ryomen, or ryo, as his mother calls him, was born a very sickly child. prone to the cold and various illnesses connected to it, and the location of their small home, up in the middle of the woods in a high mountain, didn’t really help much with his condition. most of the time, ryomen would find himself just huddled under the ragged blanket his mother had made him. most of the time he would just lie there and wait for her to return with a warm bowl of soup on her hands that she spent so much time making. 

most of the time, he just wants to stand up by himself and go out so his mother wouldn’t be the only one to work her life off around taking care of the house and him. but he can’t. because his stupid legs, his stupid limbs won’t allow him to. 

and also because his own mother won’t allow him to. she’s always fussing over him, telling him to sit back down everytime he tries to stand up to walk around the house. but unlike his limbs, ryomen didn’t blame her. because he knows he’s weak. and he knows that she knows he’s weak. 

“mama, cold…” he whispers one night, shaking his already sleeping mother even though he doesn’t really want to bother her after a day of hard work. but the chills creeping up his skin were already bothering him a lot, and he felt like his lungs were about to collapse any minute. his mother stirs awake at the sound of her son’s distressed tone, eyebrows furrowing at the stress written all over his son’s features. 

she sighs, sitting up and rubbing the sleep from her eyes. she gives her son a small smile before standing up to light up the fireplace. ryomen’s tired gaze follows her form while she moves around, setting up the fire meant to soothe his nerves in the cold night. “come here, ryo,” she says now that the flames were up and shedding a small amount of light in the small cabin. she adjusts his ragged clothes, along with the ragged futon to cover him up enough so the cold wouldn’t bother him again for the night. 

“thank you, mama.” he says, eyelids already drooping shut sleepily as he snuggles closer to his mother’s warmth. despite the somewhat warmer heat the futon and his clothes bring to his cold body, he still finds it in himself to move closer and bury himself as close as he can on his mother’s warm body.

“rest easy, ryomen.” he feels her reach out to cup his face on her warm hands, right thumb stroking his cheek softly as he finally drifts back off to sleep. “sweet dreams.”

this fic is also in my ao3 acc, with other fics that i’m also planning on posting here! happy reading :)

[twinkletfout]

You fell for Bodyguard Nanami? —

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It was supposed to be a usual meet up in the club with your friends, thanks to your two best friends saying they will be early, you are the one who ended up coming earlier. As you were lurking around the place to find some guys to keep you company. You saw one of your best friends, Amy, finally coming inside the club. What took you by surprise was that you saw someone accompanying her, rather a fine looking man. Definitely your type. As she approached you, she asked “am i late?” You gave her a look before eyeing down the man beside her. His blonde hair slicked back,his jaw so stiff and sharp that you wanted to slide your fingers down his jaw line. He wore a suit and tie, for some reason you needed to get under him somehow.

You realised his gaze was now on yours. You quickly pulled away and asked your pink haired bestie “so who is this?” She sighed before saying. “Girl, you know my dad. He was so pissed when i didn't come back home on time like i told him i will, now he freaking hired a bodyguard for me” she said it like she was already tired with whatever was going on in her father’s head. Damn, if only you had a father like that, you kinda wondered

“Ashley is still not here?” Amy asked,

“I doubt she gon make it, her bf came over out of nowhere” I said, shaking my head, even though Ashley was the one to even come up with the idea to hangout in the club. “So is this hottie up for a dance?” I asked the bodyguard next to her. “I don't dance,” he quickly spat out.

“Thats a shame” you said making a sad face. “Go find someone else, he is just doing his job.” Amy said, but you were not even going to give up the idea to forget a man like that. You shushed Amy as you came closer to him “can i have your number?” You looked up at him seductively, too bad he wasn't buying it. “I'm not supposed to intervene in my client or in any of my client's friends' personal lives” he said without any kind of emotion sparking up his face as he said looking away from you. “oh cmon, i don't mind” you said, not giving up yet.

“I mind,” he looked at you as he said that. You backed away completely defeated.

Amy hold back her laugh as she walked away to buy herself a drink. “Dont be so worked up, lets have some fun, hm?” You asked again, he didn't mind answering you. “Wait, are you and Amy a thing?” You asked now genuinely curious. “Please do not talk” he said as a small blush creeped up on his face. “No way” you said, kind of surprised. “Well, too bad to tell you Amy already has someone” he sat down on one of the spinning chairs around there “i'm aware” he said. “Do you feel bad cheating on your one sided love?” You chuckled, and once again he didn't mind answering.

After some minutes passed he suddenly stood up mid conversation even though you were the one who was doing all the talking. “Where are you going?” You asked, “Amy has been gone for too long” he said as he marched off to find her. “Maybe with her pretty little boyfriend~” you mumbled to yourself when he left.

He came back to where you were, and you realised you were right. From the look on his face he saw them make out, you held back a laugh as he sat down on the same chair. “what?” He asked, “Found them?” you asked through your laugh. “Shut up” he said as his ears turned red. “So, wanna go somewhere?” You asked when your laughter died down. “Where?” He asked. You stood up as you took his hand, dragging him to one of those public restrooms around there. “What are you—” he asked looking around trying to pull his hand away before he could say anything, your lips planted on his.

“Let's blow off some steam, hm?”

you asked when you pulled away, your hands around his waist as you looked up at his face with your siren eyes.

“God” he growled, as his cheeks flushed pink.

His hand grabbed both sides of your face, as he bent himself to plant a kiss to your lips. He kissed you harshly, refusing to pull away as you both pushed inside one of the toilets. His other hand pushed the door shut as he finally pulled away, a trail of spit connecting both of your lips. “Should've agreed when I first asked,” you said, between gasps. He grunted into your neck as a response before kissing, he pulled your skirts and then both of his hands came down to cup your ass. He pushed your underwear to a side before his fingers made contact with your clit, a moan leaving your mouth as he started pinching and flicking you.

He pushed you on to the door, keeping you in place before one his fingers slipped inside you, another moan threatened to come down before you suppressed it. And another finger, and another. “Please, too much—” you said when your legs started shaking. “Shh, you were the one who wanted it so bad, huh? You can take it” he whispered in your ear, you can see himself smirking when he retrieved, to meet your eyes. His painful erection inside his pants poking your abdomen. “Looks like, you- hah,, you are struggling, yourself—” you somehow finished. “Look who's the one talking” he said, giving your clit a slight pinch, “mmmhm” you squirmed. His mouth captured yours again, his hand came up to fist his paining dent. He turned you over and pulled your skirt up, unzipping his pants before pushing in you with a wet sound. “Fuckkk” he groaned. He hugged you from behind as he started slowly pounding in you, one of his hands wrapped around your waist, while his whole body leaned on to yours, his other hand climbed up to clasp around your neck, and he pulled you towards him. Kissing and biting your neck as he keeps on thrusting. The little space didn't matter as long as he had you right now.

You bit down on your lips to hold in your moans. But sounds kept on bubbling up inside you. He slammed into you hard, making your eyes roll back, your legs were losing strength you cannot hold on any longer. “What’s the matter, hm? Cat got your tongue?” he grumbled, you could feel him smirking when he said that. “S—shuttt uup” you mewled. “Gladd— Gladd to see Mr. Bodyguard,, sooo workedd up— overr me thooo” you teased. The grasp on your neck tightened slightly when you said that, before he crashed his lips onto yours again. “You are much prettier when you don't talk, love” he said as he pulled away for a moment, “would you do that for me, huh?” he nuzzled inside you for a while before he started moving again, your walls clenched on to him, as he struggled to keep on moving. “I-— I refusee-” he thrusted into you roughly before you can even finish. A loud moan leaving you when you weren't expecting.

“Fine.”

“Just, shut up and take it like a good girl” he kissed the nape of your nape as he said, before he picked up his pace. Feeling him twitch uncontrollably inside you, he breathed heavily before he quickly pulled out as he came on your ass, ropes of cum, dripping down your body. Both of you panting heavily for a good 15 minutes.

“So, can I have your number now?” you asked, still struggling to stand up.