#merman geto

[xazse]

where is the satosugu merman au? 😞

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ GLOWING ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

Merman Gojo! x Merman Geto x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Size difference + hermaphrodite!Satoru/Suguru: meaning they have a “vagina and a cock” + Virgin!SatoSugu + Lots of plot holes tbh + Fem!Reader + smut + dom!reader + blood + typos and not proofread

Notes: tell me I cooked cmon now, I realize that this might not be some of you guys cup of tea and that’s perfectly okay!, yk I feel like my works could be way better if I had a proofreader I’ll look for one soon, enjoy! I LOST THE LAST PART SO I CHANGED IT

Merman Gojo and Geto who were swimming dangerously close to the shore, they know they aren’t allowed that close but their curiosity was killing them, they’ve found this little area that humans aren’t aware of yet so they decide this is the place they decide is theirs, it’s a nice rock with some land behind it, the small piece of land is hidden behind the thick trees, they come to lay against the rock and enjoy its warm surface, and it’s a nice place to get away from everyone to enjoy the company of each other.

Merman Gojo and Geto who come to their place again and are met with a little human on their rock (you are small compared to them). You’re huddled up in a ball facing away from them, to be honest this is their first time seeing one up so close, gojo looks at geto mentally talking about what their next move should be, it should be to go back as to not be seen but their curiosity is killing them once again, so they take a risk and slowly approach the rock.

You whip your head around to the sloshing of the water and find nothing, but something out of the corner of your eye has you looking down and finding two men looking up at you with two big eyes. You’re very startled of course you are, you center yourself on the rock away from them. They haven’t said anything which freaks you out even more and looking at them more closely you realize they’re extremely pretty but also a little weird? It’s their ears, they’re flared like? Like something out of a book. You should be screaming and running away but something in you makes you grab a little broken piece of rock, and throw it at the white haired one.

“Ow?!?” The snow haired one is quick the grab the place where the rock landed and soothe it, his forehead. The black haired one hisses at you and turns his attention towards his partner, also attempting to soothe him.

Ah’sorry, but you had it coming you startled me”

They both look up at you, glares decorating their faces, but they also look offended at the mere audacity of your words and tone. You pick up another little rock and hold it in a way like you're gonna throw it, you aren't but right now you prefer to be left alone, seeing no need to converse with whatever they are. They both swim back a little and through the water you get a glimpse of their bodies. A mermaid?

Before you get the chance to see if your eyes are deceiving you they turn tail and swim deep underwater, the shininess of their tails slowly disappearing in the dark depths of the water.

The next day you're in their spot again, aren't humans supposed to be afraid of what they can't understand? So why are you here even after seeing them, Suguru had even hissed at you: that usually works against the smaller merman's and mermaids to get them to behave or go away. Such a small thing like yourself had managed to make them run away and they weren't okay with that. You even had the audacity to throw something at him? Who the hell did you think you were? Yaga has told them countless times that humans were selfish beings who constantly take and never give back. That they should stay as far away as possible but they find themselves a little curious about you in particular, they could literally kill you and leave no evidence behind should you provoke them further.

It was just going to be Satoru today, Suguru has decided he wanted nothing to do with you and insisted Sator to stay away as well, lest something bad happens to him, He had assured him that he was strong and could definitely fight if need be. Suguru thought about your build for a moment, you didn't look very fast so he trusted Satoru's word.

They both approach the rock slowly, sharp fingers gripping the boulder gently.

"It's you two again." You look visibly displeased, you make a shooing motion with your hand hoping they'll leave.

"This was our place first by the way, until you you came here, pesky little human" the black haired one says with so much spite in his voice it could kill, as well as his dark glare. "Well you weren't here to claim it when I was so...." "Not how it works" the white haired one exclaims in a matter of fact type tone.

"mmm... how about we share?" You offer and continue: "we could do like days, a type of schedule." "We don't want to share with the likes of you" it's the black haired one again.

You roll your eyes and continue to pick at the rock below your feet. Satoru stares at your face and body, his hand unconsciously makes its way towards your leg, you're quick to jump back further upon the rock. Weird, his hand felt weird around your leg.

"What do you think you're doing?"

"I'm Satoru and this is Suguru"

These encounters happen even more, Satoru and Suguru find themselves in your company everyday, they find your quick and bold personality to be interesting.

You’ve allowed them to get closer to you on the boulder, you’d even let Satoru touch your thigh, he did go the whole nine yards and grab the fat in his hands. The entire time there was an unexplained look in his eyes, something dark. Suguru still hasn’t touched you yet simply because he’s still a little bit wary, you didn’t hold it against him and offered that whenever he wants he could, he seemed content with that.

It was just another day of relaxing in the sun and enjoying the sounds of the waves whooshing, creating a nice atmosphere.

“Would you try getting in the water with us?” You expected to be answering Satoru but to your surprise it was Suguru who was asking, his purple golden eyes staring up at you with that same weird expression Satoru possesses when he stares at you.

“I’m not properly dressed to swim” you answer, you turn your attention back to Satoru who’s absolutely reveling in how your soft hands are scratching his head, you think you can hear purring coming from him.

“Just swim without these” Suguru says while pulling at your shorts.

“I can’t exactly be nude around… well men”

“Why not? Ugh you humans and your weird customs”

“S’not weird Suguru” you continue and tilt your head thinking for a minute: “I could swim in my bra and underwear”

“What’s that?” Suguru deadpans

You giggle, of course they wouldn’t know they’re practically nude themselves.

“It wouldn’t hurt to paddle around for a little.” You get up off the boulder, with protests from Satoru for you to keep rubbing his head and walk off somewhere they can’t see you undress yourself. You come back shortly to the two adult men looking like puppies as they take in what you look like without that huge shirt you frequent. You sit on the boulder near the edge and dip your feet in: it’s warm.

Satoru is quick to grab at your waist and guide you into the water, he still holds even when you’re in the water. This feels weird and through the water you can see their pretty blue tail and purple tail, they’re really shiny. You get to look at them even closer, what the hell are they using on their face to make it so clear, they look like models, they’d make a fortune should they ever decide to walk on land.

Satoru pulls you to his torso and deeply inhales how you smell.

“All humans smell like this?” He asks and you shake your head, “we all have our own unique smell, some worse than others” Suguru leans in to also sniff at you, them being this close makes your stomach twist but not in fear, it’s something primal. You shift yourself out of Satoru’s grip and float freely on ur own.

“What are the females like, the mermaids?”

“Mmm… they’re pretty nice, though they tend to avoid us, as in us I mean Satoru” Suguru answers while side eyeing Satoru who rolls his eyes.

“Let me guess it’s because of his obnoxious personality?” You also spare a glance at Satoru who in turn huffs.

“They’re boring, too plain for someone like me” He puffs out his chest in an annoying manner. “Rightttt”

“And plus I have Suguru, I’ve no need for other companions!” Satoru’s huffs out with the brightest smile on his face and hugs him tightly, it’s hard for you to hold back the little giggle in your throat at just how much he adores him.

Satoru and Suguru have been once again getting curious about you, more curious than usual. They’ve been asking questions about everyday human life, how you guys swim but don’t have webbed feet like most sea animals, they ask about the food and you’ve brought them plenty of treats, Satoru enjoys the sweet things a little too much and Suguru enjoys salty savory things.

They’ve been touchy too, when you’ve had enough of the water and want a quick break, they’re quick to start feeling up your legs, Satoru had gone up sliding his fingers to up your thighs and without thinking he slips his finger in-between, he just barely grazed your pussy but just before he could go further you snap up and grab his wrist.

They both stop their ministrations to stare up at your face.

“Not so uhm- close Toru.’”

“Why? What is it? Did I hurt you?” He tenses up a little in your hold, his facial expression visibly distressed and you’re quick to shake your head aggressively.

You don’t know how to explain it, they both are grown men but you’re not sure if their species has sex, well clearly since they’re both here, they have to be reproducing somehow. But also they could be doing it in a different way, you’ve read all sorts of books on the different ways animals conceive to continue their lineage.

You’ll be blunt, and if they’re confused you can throughly explain it.

“It’s like, a sexual organ?” Gross, saying that out loud makes your body feel like it’s on fire.

Suguru is the first the burst out laughing, basically doubled over.

Satoru follows right after, tears in his eyes from just that statement alone, so they do know what it is just not on humans.

“We know what it is, we just didn’t know you humans had them as well or rather we don’t go into depth about what we have” Suguru explains after his laughing fit while Satoru nods along.

“So what do you guys have?” You question with a quirk of your eyebrow

Satoru’s long fingers grab and guide you back into the water.

“You really wanna see?” The devilish smirk on his face means he’s up to no good.

“Why do I have to see when you can just explain it?”

“It’s hard, we might use different words than you do, as well as a different language” Suguru quirks up, you’re a bit taken aback he’s not hitting satoru and telling him to quit teasing you.

You nod so easily, you feel a bit clouded and your cheeks feel warm. Satoru’s sharp fingers grab your wrist and guides it to the front of his tail, he lets you feel around until you discover a slit, you flit one finger inside and Satoru jumps a little, his grip on your wrist tightening down hard. It feels like you? Exactly how you’d feel when your knuckles deep in your cunt. You decide to test if it’s true, you start really slow when you’re pumping your fingers in and slightly out, he brings you into naked chest, completely smooshing your head and smothering you.

He’s shaking and whining but it’s barely audible, you’re truly so lost as the only thing you focus on is the movement of your digits, you’d think the way him and Suguru are so close they’d have done this before, they really do seem romantically involved but maybe you were wrong. He was just so cocky a moment ago perhaps it was a rouse to get you to touch him?

You’re a little ticked, they think you’re dumb, think you don’t know they’ve just been wanting to get touched. You wrap one of your arms around Satoru’s waist bringing his bottom even closer to you. You angle your arm downwards to find a spot, if you have a spot inside of you that pushes you over surely he’ll have one too. You can’t see from your position but Satorus lip is bitten red from trying to stifle the moans that are now slipping out.

His nails dig deep into your arm as a wanton moan comes from the deepest part of his throat, you press inside again and get the same reaction but a little more lewd. From then on you keep doing that over and over, and he’s a fucking mess, he’s whimpering about how weird this feels and he feels something coming.

Satoru has pleasured himself plenty of times but when he decides in this moment when it’s done by someone else it feels so much better, so much more pleasurable. He’s so worked up and you’re so focused you don’t notice how his cock has slipped out of the other slit, any attempt for you to touch that too dies on his tongue instantly.

Suguru is staring with need and a red flushed face, his body aches as he stares at Satoru’s expressions, you’re making him feel so good that he wants the same treatment.

Of course you haven’t forgot about poor Suguru, his long black hair cascading around his body as he avoids eye contact like the plague. You beckon him over when you manage to pull away from Satoru just a little. He listens well just like a puppy, you guide him behind you and take his much larger hand and press it to your underwear, motioning for him to pull them off. He does with a little bit of struggle successfully get them off.

You decide you don’t want prep, just want to hurry up so the poor man doesn’t feel left out. Suguru understands a little bit and takes his cock out, you once again guide him to your hole. He groans as he pushes inside, easily able to. It’s hot and he can feel you already squeezing down on him. He stills for a moment and buries his head in the crook of your neck. He can’t will himself to go as fast as he wants, just like Satoru he masterbaits his fair share but it takes him a while to actually cum, but right now he can already feel that familiar feeling in his gut.

You’ve stopped your ministrations on Satoru and he doesn’t like that one bit, he leans down a little and playfully takes the fat of your cheek in his mouth and lightly bites down, it’s a cute gesture of his jealousy.

You start up fingering him again, he sees that you aren’t going to pay attention to his cock so he begins stroking himself in tune with your fingers, and fuck he’s so close.

“Mmnh.. feels’ so good..” he sobs out the electrical thums through his body bit by bit, until his stomach contracts abruptly and he’s cumming in his hand and tightening around yours You slide your fingers out of his slit while he rests against you open mouthed panting.

You let Suguru continue to fuck into you, whilst he’s clawing and gripping deep marks into your skin. He shakes and shakes, his cock has never felt this good, is this what all humans feel like? Or just you specifically.

“M’ gonna cum, so badly…” “need to need to..” he repeats the mantra. He bites down on your skin, breaking the barrier just a little, revealing a little bit of blood that he laps up quickly, Satoru leans down to also taste the blood, pink tongues taking turns cleaning the wound.

It handn’t occurred to you that maybe little Suguru cum inside of you wasn’t a good idea. So you slowly push his cock backwards a bit and he whimpers so adorably, about to protest you start stroking him, quickly too. He’s cumming with a choke of air.

Your head starts to clear and you realize what you had just done, basically took one’s virginity and fingered the other one to completion, they both came but the point still stands! You’re quick to pull yourself up onto the rock, disturbing the two males who were basking in their afterglow and cuddling deep into your skin. They look confused as to why you got out, and panty-less: you leave for a moment to retrieve your shorts and shirt from on the beach and come back to them.

“You’re leaving?” Satoru questions quietly, you feel an arrow going right through your heart when you look at his sullen face, both of their sullen faces, clearly pouting and not wanting to let you go.

“No Satoru, it’s just getting a little late so I’m gonna head back home.” You wave giving them a soft smile and walk back the way you came, you don’t dare look back because you can feel their stares.

You do eventually come back a week later, you’ve been attempting to get your thoughts and mind to work functionally.

Satoru and Suguru aren’t there like they usually would be, you still hop up on the rock hoping they’d come, you can wait for a little.

They do eventually show up, tufts of White and black hair peek out, you can see the gleam in their eyes when they land on you.

“Finally, finally” Satoru exclaims while swimming towards you and immediately attempts reaching to grab that sweet snack he loves.

Suguru pulls him back and whispers something in his ear, Satoru pulls back away from you and glares daggers at you.

“You left us.” Suguru speaks up.

“I know, I’m extremely sorry, I brought snacks?” A nervous smile appears on your face as you hold up both their favorite treats.

“Treats? Do we look like pets that’ll bend over and accept that terrible apology?”

Satoru is halfway on the rock as you feed him to sweet treats, his cheeks becoming chubby as he hums in content. Damn bastard suguru thinks to himself.

You rub and ruffle Satoru’s hair as he preens and purrs at the affection: he’s so damn cute.

“Cmonnn Suguru.. you know you want it.” You emphasize by shaking the food. “I don’t want it.” He deadpans.

“Perhaps you want another treat?” You tug your pants and panties down as they watch entranced and already wanting.

Satoru quickly grabs a hold of your thighs, you place your hand ontop of his “Not yet Toru” he huffs in displeasure which makes you giggle lightly.

“I’ll let Suguru go first k?” Satoru nods but he clearly isn’t pleased he’d even share eating you out with suguru if it means he’ll get to taste you. Suguru begrudgingly swims towards you and pulls you closer towards his mouth, he isn’t showing it but he’s already growing hard.

[kymsys]

its still mermay somewhere…right? 🥺 okay, hear me out: what if suguru is an unhappy depressed prince. what if he is SO sad, he doesnt really mind if he…dies? and he is about to drown but then he meets gojo. satoru is a sirene who would actually kill humans, but instead of killing him he saves him ofc (bc suguru is fucking special ♥) and then its kinda nice that both of them end up being the opposite. the "killer" is saving and getting "tamed" and the one who wanted to die lives and starts seeing the joy in life again. suguru tries to teach gojo not to kill humans anymore and brings him other food instead. as a sirene gojo is a creature, who doesnt usually go to the hairdresser, thats why his hair is long! one day tho it gets tangeled SO BAD (cuz he gets caught in a fishernet) that suguru has to save him and then cut his hair. ofc he looks fucking ethereal afterwards ✨ ((suguru keeps gojo a secret btw)) (((fangs are hot)))

someone indulge with me in this?!!

[anonimusunnoaniswriting]

Merman!Geto who has the prettiest hair in all of the pod. And a tail that glistens and shimmers catching every bit of light. A blend of dark green and blue scales and golden threads that ran down his body from his torso. His hair was pulled into a half up half down style, adorned with pearls and shells of varying shades found only in the deep secret reaches of the ocean. All the mermaids admired him, turning heads whenever he swam by. 

Merman!Geto who was always obsessed with the Overwater world and its creatures since he was a child.

Merman!Geto who much to the chagrin of his friends and other peers would swim close to the surface and try to catch glimpses of the exciting Overwater that he was forbidden from. 

Merman!Geto who, encouraged by his friend Gojo Satoru, swam to the Overwater in the nights. He would then sit on the beach and watch the city lights. 

Merman!Geto who from his little hiding place behind a few sea rocks, that are usually hidden under the high tide, sees all the animals that he cannot find Underwater. 

Merman!Geto who makes friends with a dog on the beach who is so friendly and licks his face and surprises him. But he sees it as a sign of affection anyway. He in return brings him fish from the ocean and finds that dogs like being pet as much as octopuses do. 

Merman!Geto who is devastated one day when his friend doesn't come when he's called one night. Who goes back home worried and scared.

Merman!Geto who keeps coming hoping to see his friend again but is repeatedly disappointed. 

Merman!Geto who ignores all the warnings and visits the sea wizard who gives him a curse he can use to transform his tail into legs so he can find his friend.

Merman!Geto who sees his friend on the beach again that night, only he isn't alone, and he's dragging you along behind him. He jumps on Geto excited to see him with legs and out of the water and you say something but alas he cannot understand. 

Merman!Geto who is mesmerised by you. Your legs, your arms, your tummy and thighs, even poking and prodding at you unable to tear his eyes away from the way your fat jiggles. He's unable to speak the language but desperate to tell you he thinks you're beautiful.

Merman!Geto who returns to the ocean but is now not just meeting his dog friend in the night time but also you. You who are brought down every night by this dog you adopted from the beach, to meet this gorgeous merman. 

Merman!Geto who listens to what you say, sitting on the abandoned shore with you and his old friend. He cannot understand your language but your voice is smooth and pleasing to the ear, and your eyes sparkle in the starlight. You never stay long but you come without fail, daily. 

Merman!Geto who after so many days of slowly getting to know you finally touches you feeling up and down your legs. Curiosity getting the better of him he rubs the fat of your inner thighs, feeling the roughness of the coverings you wear. He finds he hates them. You could do without, especially on such warm days. Your sweat glistens as it drips down your neck, and he wishes to reach up and lick—

Merman!Geto who sees you getting flustered and pulls away. You are suddenly warmer to the touch and although it is enticing he tries not to make you uncomfortable. 

Merman!Geto who brings you pearls and shells from the depths of the ocean to adorn your hair with; like he does. He doesn't know that in human terms of valuation they are some of the most expensive jewels in the world. 

Merman!Geto who can't help but touch your skin again one day, when the makeup you have worn makes it look like you are made of stars and galaxies that are performing a dance on your body. 

He runs his hands over the brown skin. So much darker than his. The stars seem to come off onto him as well. 

You take your hand in his and say something, he looks up and sees you nod. There is a warmth in your eyes that he cannot mistake. Your permission. 

You remove your covering, exposing your breasts.  Merwomen leave them uncovered but Geto has never seen such voluptuous breasts in all of the pod. His hand reaches out but just before he makes contact he stops himself. 

You take hold of his hand, placing it onto your breast and squeeze, letting out a soft moan. He does it again, eliciting yet another sinful sound from your lips. 

He looks up at you and you carefully place your lips on his. Testing the waters to see what he may react like. 

Merman!Geto who runs his hands over your body, carefully taking off your clothes. You blush shyly and he tries to tell you he won't hurt you but you unfortunately understand as much of his language as he does of yours. (Which is to say none at all.)

Merman!Geto who feels himself getting excited hearing all the pretty sounds you make while he touches you. Especially the ones you make when he swipes his finger between your legs. 

Merman!Geto who wants to hear you squeal like that again and spreads your legs with strong arms. His face right up in front of your pussy, he carefully examines you. The feeling of being watched sends heat pooling into your power belly and you can see yourself getting wetter. 

Merman!Geto who sees the slick dripping from your wet cunt and sniffs it softly. Your hips buck of their own volition. 

[sixeyescurseuser]

Merman Gojo with albino white hair, crystalline blue eyes that rival the ocean’s beauty, and a silver tail. These features make him easily recognizable by humans, known as the White Beast who relentlessly kills whoever enters his waters.

See, there are different kingdoms among the ocean, but Gojo is unofficially the leader of the rogue territories because he is both the most powerful and knowledgeable.

Gojo also swims at the speed of light! He has to be mindful of what or who is behind him so they don't get swept away from the sheer force of his tail's movements.

However, despite reaching maturity a long time ago, Gojo doesn't have a mate.

Though he does have a pod. Sort of. More like younglings he has taken in who insist on engaging in pod dynamics (grooming, hunting together, submitting to the highest rank, etc.) but Gojo has never considered himself a pod leader.

For as long as he can remember, he's always been alone.

Fuzzy images of hazel eyes and long black hair flash through his mind.

***

The main younglings consist of Megumi (royal blue tail), Yuji (salmon-colored tail), and Nobara (lavender tail).

Whenever Gojo - their “leader” - arrives, the trio will drop down to the seafloor on their stomachs, a common act of submission to the higher rank. Gojo just laughs and pats their heads, signaling that they can get up and begin nuzzling him. 

Pods usually sleep in a huge cuddle pile. Gojo has a huge bed of seagrass that's big enough for everyone. Yuji and Nobara are the noisiest when they prepare to sleep, chirruping as they find the perfect positions to doze off. 

Background-wise, Megumi is a prince from a kingdom that fell down to mutiny. He has a heightened sense that connects him to the ocean and sea creatures because of it.

Yuji used to be in a pod with his brothers before a violent storm and turning of tides separated them. His goal is to reunite with them someday. He's the newest podmate, having joined a little over a year ago.

Nobara came from a pod that remains hidden in the deepest part of the oceans. She left home to explore the sea and other aquatic life, and has had quite a few encounters with humans herself by getting too close to the surface. By being in the rogue territories, Nobara has the freedom to explore while also having a home and podmates to return to.

***

When gossip spreads that there are merpeople searching for the lost prince of the fallen eastern kingdom, Gojo quickly decides to send Megumi into hiding. Though the pursuers claim to want to restore the lost prince to his rightful throne, Gojo knows these mercenaries just want to kill Megumi and gain the favor of the sea for themselves. 

So he asks Megumi if he trusts Gojo. 

Megumi looks off to the side before muttering "Of course."

In order not to endanger their current home, Gojo plans to take Megumi to the one place he knows is absolutely safe, to someone who will look after Megumi after his own. Gojo tells the others that he's taking Megumi on a trip and orders Yuuta to keep the others safe.

Of course, not even an hour into their journey, Gojo notices two certain somebodies sneakily trailing them.

Gojo immediately stops swimming, causing Megumi to stop right next to him. The youngling looks up at Gojo questioningly, then follows his gaze to their other two podmates attempting to hide among shallow seagrass.

"You two shouldn't be here," Gojo says, using two powerful swishes of his tail to arrive at the two resigned younglings.

"Like hell we shouldn't," Nobara mutters while Yuji says, "You and Fushiguro are leaving us behind..."

"You two...Megumi-kun is being tracked down right now. I am taking him somewhere safe so everyone at home will be safe as well," Gojo explains patiently yet bluntly. "Furthermore, I can't protect all of you at onc-!”

In a flash, Nobara and Yuji shoot up and latch onto Megumi, making small distressed whines as they entangle their tails together. Megumi groans, but loops his arms around his podmates. 

"Idiots. You need to listen to Gojo-san. I'm not leaving forever, just long enough to throw them off my tail. Oh my god- guys, come on-" Megumi softly purrs as Yuji and Nobara cling even tighter, rubbing their faces into Megumi's shoulders. "Listen you two, you can't come with us. You need to stay home with everybody, where it's safe. If something ever happened to you two, I- I wouldn't be able to live with myself."

Gojo watches the three of them embrace and feels some tugs on his heart strings. These younglings really are attached at the hip. He can’t say he didn’t expect this.

With no more time to waste, Gojo swims forward and engulfs the three younglings in his arms, then wags his tail to propel them forward.

“All right, come on, kids. If we maintain a good pace, we’ll get there in two day’s time. Then we’ll all be safe and together.”

The two stowaway younglings give a shout of joy, then detach from Megumi to swim on their own. All three of them have to give their best to keep up with their leader, after all. Gojo mentally sends his regards to the person who will unexpectedly have four merpeople show up on their beach.

Two days later, they make it to a beach front where a small cottage lies, secluded.

Gojo beckons his younglings onto the sand. They flop around uncoordinatedly.

Nobara tries wiping off the sand that sticks to her skin, hating the sensation of it, but it’s no use. 

Megumi struggles a bit but uses his arms to pull him across the sand. 

Yuji is still out of breath from swimming long-distance. He’s never been above the ocean surface either. The air feels too cold and too thick. He subconsciously sticks close to Gojo, who hesitates at the water’s edge.

With a heavy sigh, Gojo lugs himself out of the water. He follows the first two younglings, occasionally nuzzling Yuji’s neck to comfort him.

When he begins to dry up, sand collecting on his skin, Gojo starts to feel sharp tingles in his tail.

Before he can stop it, a high-pitched whistle escapes his lips. It echoes in the night, moonlight spilling onto their slow-moving forms.

All three younglings freeze on spot, whipping their gazes to their leader who had just released a mating call.

There’s no response, and that pinches at Gojo’s chest.

“Gojo-san, are you okay?” Yuji asks with wide eyes. He buries himself against Gojo’s side while the others make their way towards their leader. 

Gojo answers with a low rumble. Then, against his better judgment, he calls again.

This time, a soft voice answers his call.

“Gojo-San, what’s happening!?” Nobara asks while Megumi stares at where Gojo’s tail once was, now replaced by a pair of long legs.

“It’s okay, everything's gonna be okay” Gojo tries explaining. Megumi has joined Nobara in her babbling when Yuji suddenly lets out a hostile growl that seems to shake the ground.

His eyes are trained on the silhouette that has exited the cottage and now jogs over to the vulnerable mers.

“Protect Gojo-San!” Yuji says, wrapping his arms around Gojo. The other two follow suit, creating a protective barrier around their leader.

They have no idea why Gojo brought them here, why he just let out a mating call when to their knowledge he’s always been alone. Now, a human has spotted them and is fast approaching. 

Being on land makes them easy targets, but none of them will go down without a fight. They will defend their pod together.

The human is tall, wearing layers of clothing to combat the cool air. His long black hair falls down his shoulders like a river, dark eyes shifting from Gojo to the three younglings in tow.

Gojo weakly tucks his legs under him, and hugs his younglings close. There’s a pleading look in his eyes.

Under the moonlight, the human’s eyes soften. He opens his mouth, speaking perfect mer language. 

“Satoru.”

《2》

[chyarui]

Seeing so many people dressed as gojo and geto has me thinking about these two idiots again 🥲

I’m not in pain I promise </3 just enjoy satosugu as mermaids

[miracleboylene]

it was supposed to be just a sketch but I got carried away because I love him too much <3<3 here's merman!geto (kinda tried to use a betta fish for reference but idk if it looks like it) inspired by @twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat 's post about him<3

[animaybi]

Lookit this Lisa Frank nonsense I created

[jujutsu-archives]

These are my current thoughts for kinktober.

Inspired by @sukunasuka

I will be writing one fic per week on a03. Links will be posted. These are just two ideas I have because holy fuck, I forgot I had a thing for mermen.

Also, should I do a centaur Gojo Geto reader one too?

Also I jotted this shit down at 2am in the dark so plz forgive misspelled words

[pseudowho]

I cannot believe working over time made me forgot to share you about a very very pretty and handsome and pretty merman!Kento when you were still in yourh mf phase!! Nanamin and the sea, obviously simply gorgeous c’mon 😩 tousled blonde hair under the glistening sunlight I would just die from heart attack.

Merman Kento 😭💕 surely the prettiest merman of all.

Somehow doesn't beat Merman!Suguru though I think...?

-- Haitch xxx

[mrsoharaa]

Siren! Suguru, who swiftly, yet, carefully slips into you with one of his slippery, lengthy phallus's, the other simply achingly throbbing and patting against your underside. Coo's sweet affirmations and endearing praises into your burning ears while gently caressing your quivering body beneath his. His hips roughly jolting up into yours with such needy haste, the sound of a prompt 'pop!' from the sudden complete insertion of his entire slick cock, tearing out a shivered, pitched squeak from you. He kisses delicately up along the juncture of your clenched jaw gradually over to the corners of your puttering candied lips, telling you it's okay, he's got you. That you're taking him in so well, especially for your first time (let alone with an entirely different species then your own). Comforting you in all of the gentlest aspects, all while messily, frantically power driving into your cute, tight little hole that graciously took his entirety, beautifully. Practically woos you into a deep, luring trance of his smooth, harmonic humming. Distracting you from the nagging pain coiling within your trembling body, his long beautiful scaly onyx iridescent tail curling around your adoring twitching stature with such caress.

[xazse]

we need more merman satosugu 🙇‍♀️‼️. HEAR ME OUT what if it was both of them who is the dominant one and they team up on reader

Warnings: Dom!SatoSugu + Merman!SatoSugu + fem!reader + creampie + pussy-eating + smut + notproofread + little bit of SatoxSugu + cumming untouched

Notes: this probably wasn’t as “Dommy” as I’d liked but I really hope you enjoy it regardless!!!

You’ve found out a new place where you, Satoru and Suguru can relax, you all sit upon the shore with their tails still submerged in the water along with your legs. It’s nice to see them enjoying the sun and preening at the attention you give them.

You get to see them even closer, you get to see their tails halfway out of the water and just how much they shimmer and glitter when the sun bounces off them. Such pretty blue and purple hues being expressed. You also get to see their slits where their sensitive areas are closed, it makes you think about how long it had been since the last time you had sex with the both of them. It was damn near magical how good you felt that day and they probably do share the same feelings.

Suguru is stealing glances at you and Satoru, it’s cute. He seems to want you but is too shy to ask out rightly. Satoru is quite frankly fed up with the tense atmosphere (he’s the only one thinking it’s tense) he can feel his body slowly growing more and more hot by the second. Your attire isn’t helping either: deciding to go with a tank top that squeezes your chest and short shorts that make the outline of your cunt more prominent.

He’s the one that moves first, grabbing your cheeks and giving you soft kisses at first that as you accept him turn into more deeper kisses. When you try to take control of the kiss he’s quick to ruin it. He signals to Suguru to start removing your clothes and he listens obediently. Starting with your tops and then moving on to your shorts, he attacks your underwear next and hurriedly throws the damn things to the side.

Satoru trades places with Suguru to let him kiss you, Suguru isn’t soft at the start he immediately starts sucking on your thick tongue. While he’s keeping you busy Satoru begins fingering his slit, trying to coax his cock out of its sheath, after a few deep pumps his thick cock is fully hard and ready to be buried in you. He didn’t get to feel you wrapped around him like last time so he made an agreement with Suguru to let him fuck you first, he’ll try his damn hardest to last as long as possible.

Trying not to break up you and Suguru’s kiss, Satoru slowly moves your body to sit upon his tail where his cock lies, he takes his dick in his hand and slightly places it against your cunt, measuring the size. Your pussy is small compared to him, he truly does wonder if the water really helped Suguru slide in easily considering his size as well.

He teases his cock with your pussy, nudging the fat thing against your clit, you moan everytime he nudges up, slowly but surely he’s getting you wetter, combined with Suguru not letting you pull away for even a moment the whole thing has your head spinning. Satoru is leaking precum from his tip, his cock looks angry and ready to cum but he knows he shouldn’t.

Suguru grabs you by your waist and lifts you up so you’re hovering over Satoru’s reddened tip, he gently brings you down.

“Fuc..k..” you mutter quietly, as soon as he feels your pussy his mind is going blank, just having you submerge his tip feels so fucking good, this is what suguru was bragging about and he completely understands as you sink inch by inch.

Satoru replaces Suguru’s hands with his own on your waist, you do look like you need a moment but Satoru is just too needy, he begins bouncing you on his cock, your cum and his cum mixing creating a slippery mess, and even more nasty noises. With the little space provided Suguru dips his head inbetween and starts licking Satoru’s slit, he uses his fingers to pry it open and scissors his tongue in and out.

“Oh god- Suguru-“ he chokes out, he tries to keep his eyes from falling closed but finds it difficult, he wants to keep staring at your face contort into different phases of pleasure.

Satoru starts to get a little bit aggressive with his thrusting, he leans your body back a bit and starts hitting your spot directly on the mark, he’s a little startled when you let out a strangled moan. You must feel as good as he’s feeling, your walls are so damn tight and spongey against his cock. His thrusts get even more intense when Suguru starts fingering his slit hard.

“Pleas- does it feel good for you?” Satoru practically begs you to answer him in a whiny tone, you nod that’s all you can do. Your silent answer pushes him over, he slams you one final time down on his cock and his slimy cum is filling you so deeply, it doesn’t even occur to you that he had came inside of you, you don’t care, not when suguru leans over to suck on your bud. You cum right after Satoru, your cum soaking his cock.

You’re all panting wildly as you process what just happened and how good you all felt, you look to Suguru to see if maybe you can ride him as well but looking to his cock he’s made a mess completely untouched.

[kymsys]

hiii i'm obsessed with your merman au!! if it's okay i totally let it take over my brain for a hot minute so ummm here's a little gift if you will accept it 👉👈 sorry to bother, i just HAD to write something dkfdl;fjg. your art is so gorgeous btw <33

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After weeks of secretly housing Satoru in his private garden, Suguru had devised a way to safely return him to the ocean without being caught. He'd even relayed all the information about the kingdom's fishing system so Satoru would be able to steal the occasional fish without getting caught in the nets himself. He had to admit, he would miss having his little secret around. But he knew he couldn't keep Satoru cooped up forever. Satoru was a creature of adventure. He was probably tired of Suguru anway.

After a few attempts, Suguru successfully scooped Satoru up in his arms, Satoru wrapping his tail around his waist to stay up. His skin was cold to the touch. He teased Suguru as he clumsily navigated the path in the dark, even though he'd already walked it alone several times, and Suguru hated the way his heart stuttered at the siren's breath on his ear.

Really, Suguru should've done this much sooner. He should've released Satoru as soon as he realized he was falling for the creature. It was hard not to when it was in Satoru's nature to be enticing. Suguru let himself spend far too much time with him in the garden, let Satoru flutter his fingertips over his collarbones, let him beckon him closer and nibble on his ear playfully, let him lick the blood off his wrist when he got scratched up. He was never sure if Satoru was threatening him or flirting with him, never sure if it was all a game or if there was actually part of him that was interested in Suguru.

Suguru willed his mind to stop racing as he knelt down on the rocks and lowered Satoru into the water. Satoru immediately swam away and back, did a few turns and flips, gleefully splashing in his newfound freedom. Suguru smiled, heart tugging in his chest as Satoru slowly moved farther away. He was about to turn around when Satoru came back up to the edge of the rocks, resting his forearms on them and beaming up at Suguru.

"Care to join me?" He teased with a sharp grin. Suguru huffed out a laugh and shook his head.

"What, you're not dying to get away from me?" Suguru shot back, trying to keep his smile light even though it felt heavy on his face. Satoru pawed at his ankle and Suguru obliged without thinking, sitting and dipping his feet in the water, Satoru folding his arms atop his thighs.

"If you could breathe underwater, I'd drag you in here with me." His eyes practically glowed in the moonlight, a deceptively innocent smile curling at the corners of his perfect lips.

"You'd do that regardless." Suguru let himself give into the urge to push Satoru's hair off his forehead. It would probably be the last time anyway. Satoru's smile dropped the slightest bit.

"No." He reached up to touch Suguru's cheek, lightly stroking his cheekbone down to his jaw. "Not to you."

MANGO HOW DARE YOU WRITE SMTH SO BEAUTIFUL 😭😭😭 its amazing i love it so much HNGGGGG. THANK YOU?! thank you so much, i cant believe ppl love my merman au so much, thanks for this sweet gift and thanks for indulging with me 🥺 funnily enough @kingdomofred had also written that suguru took gojo out of the ocean into a pond. ARE WE ALL VIBING TOGETHER? it seems to be a thing for sure xD okay i have to dive a bit deeper into why i love your writing so much: the way that suguru isnt sure if gojo actually likes him or he is just acting accordingly to his siren behaviour?? it breaks my heart, its so bittersweet but yet i love it so much !! it fits so perfectly and i love the resolve at the end that yes ofc gojo likes him ; u ; ♥ . the image you described of suguru carrying gojo and the way gojos tail would lay around sugurus waist?? THAT IS SO FUCKING NICE?! definitely gonna put that on my to draw list !! and gojo nibbling on sugurus ears and licking his wounds and blood....fuck thats hot. i have no other words left. truely. THANK YOU MANGO IM IN LOVE 🥰(made my day)

[anonimusunnoaniswriting]

This fic contains non-consensual elements. Please do not read, if such content makes you uncomfortable.

AN: Thank you @nanamiscocksleeve for hosting this event. October or Kinktober is a month that I have always wanted to write for but end up not doing so for lack of time and motivation. But this event made me want to push myself. I'm late but I'm here. Thank you for waiting. (Contd. below)

Tw: non con, dark content

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Growing up near the ocean meant you were always aware of just how powerful and dark it was. 

The strong arms pulled you to the depths, far below the surface of the water. You cursed yourself. Why had you been so arrogant? You knew the ocean was not an entity to be toyed with. You could feel the oxygen slowly leaving your lungs as your captor swam further and further away from the silver-topped waves.

You regretted everything: wearing this frilly new bikini despite it barely covering your voluptuous curves. Wading out with your friends under the moonlight. Drifting too far before realising you weren't close to them anymore and they would never hear your cries for help. 

In the darkness of the night, you were unable to see anything around you but the hand that wrapped itself around your ankle pulling you deep. You were a good swimmer, but this was…

Your lungs started to burn, still the grip on you never loosened. Instead, you felt sharp claws dig into the flesh of your arm. You let out a cry of pain, muffled by the weight of the water, and immediately a pair of cold lips closed over yours, exhaling into you.  An acrid salty flavour filled your mouth, and you tried to push your attacker away, but they were far stronger than you, the shackle on your arm tightening further…

You heard your heartbeat pumping in your ears, louder and louder, lungs struggling to hold on. The world around you dissolved into ink. You wanted to hit out, scream, but instead you felt yourself getting weaker and weaker. Your assaulter felt it too, slackening their grip. It didn't matter why you were the one taken or what would happen next. You weren't ready for death. The darkness closed in on you, and then there was nothing…

*****

When you woke, you were still surrounded by water in all directions, but the lack of light didn’t bother you as much as before. Even through the ultramarine gloom, you could recognise the vague shapes of coral and—

A soft swish of water moving attracted your attention. You whipped your head around and inhaled sharply—you could breathe? How? The water in your lungs should’ve killed you by now.

Still adjusting to the changes in your body, you watched as a strange figure approached you. This must have been the one who took you away from the surface—only, they weren't quite human. 

Legend spoke of the existence of creatures of the deep: not quite man, not quite fish, but something else entirely. Merpeople…a merman.  These were, of course, brushed off as old wives’ tales that did not hold any weight. But swimming before your eyes was the very legend himself.

His long dark hair flowed with the gentle current as he hovered in front of you. A wicked smile was plastered on his face, sharp white teeth gleaming contrastingly. Your breath hitched and you lowered your gaze— as though some force beyond your control was pushing you down.

The merman was adorned in strings of pearls and other precious stones but wore little else. A long sapphire tail swished below your feet, swooping under you and pulling you closer to him. Extending a scaled webbed hand, he caressed your cheek, sharp claws instead of nails trailing down your jaw like a warning. Glinting gold threads ran down his finned back and travelled down to the end of his tail.

Good. A rumbling voice in your head jolted you out of your stupor. I feared you would sleep through this. 

Writhing in the merman’s grasp, you desperately tried to find the source of this strange voice, but there was no other living being in sight. The finger trailing down the side of your face dipped to your collarbone and slid down to the swell of your breasts. You shivered at the touch—in fear or in anticipation?

The hand squeezed your breast, making you jump, and the creature hissed in response: I can smell your fear and you smell divine… 

 He pulled at the strings holding your bikini top together, and it fell away with no effort, your nipples hardening from the chill and the merman’s touch; instinctively, you moved to cover your breasts with your hands and pushed the merman away. 

 In the dark water, the flimsy top floated away, settling on to a rock below. You remembered your friends calling the swimsuit sexy in the shop and insisted on you buying it because what man could resist?

Turns out it was not just human men… 

 SLAP! 

Your cheek stung, the webbed hand held up threateningly:

Behave, human.  

You cowered and cupped your cheek — hot to the touch despite the cold ocean water — trapped in the grip of this merman’s tail. Another set of fingers touched you now, hands running up and down your body, exploring every inch of skin, each fold, given its due diligence. You suppressed the urge to cover up, your smarting cheek the only reminder needed to stop yourself. 

The smile on your abductor's face widened, rows of sharp teeth glittering in a wicked mirth. He used his tail to push between your legs now, rubbing against your thighs. His scales grazed your skin, and for a moment, for one horrible, tempting moment, you wondered what they'd feel like against your core. 

As if he had heard your thoughts, the merman delicately pulled the strings tying the bottom half of your bikini. Out of the corner of your eye, you watched the orange strip of fabric fall to the ocean floor, joining the matching top nearby, but you were much more focused on how the merman’s hand had begun to drift between your thighs. 

Unfamiliar territory, but he knew where to touch, slipping his fingers between your folds. A swipe – then a taste, flicking his tongue in excitement. He threw his head back, relishing the flavour. 

Sweet. 

A muffled moan passed your lips. No, you wanted to say. Why? You wanted to cry out. It shouldn’t have felt so good.

There was a chuckle from the merman before he swam down, face right at your cunt, but this was more than you had bargained for. You immediately pulled your legs together and pushed away from him, kicking your feet to swim upwards. Whatever he wanted, he wouldn't get it so easily. 

You had to go up. Up would mean the surface. You would be free. Up would mean… 

The merman watched you swim  away slowly, following without a sound. You swam well, but he was faster. The swell of your ass and bouncing tits made his cock stir. What had once been driven by curiosity was now being driven by…hunger. 

Seeing his silhouette approach, you cried out, but there was nothing to be done. He extended an arm and wrapped it around your waist, pulling you to him. You struggled and pounded your fists against his firm chest, bubbles escaping your mouth where there should have been sound. Unfortunately for you, it only served to heighten his hunger.

The merman had never held a body like yours: soft, pudgy flesh that dipped into enticing contours, full rounded breasts that hung like the fruits of Eden. Arms thick and muscular, tanned by the warmth of the sun's rays. And petal-like lips that pulled into a frown of disapproval. 

 You continued to struggle, but his grip remained steady. Ignoring your wriggling protests, he flicked his tongue between your breasts, trailing it down your chest and soft tummy till he reached your crotch once again. 

Be good. 

You jolted as his tongue snaked out and rubbed against your clit. He wasn’t—he couldn’t—

Sweet…

Strong arms parted your legs this time, holding you in place by your ass. Trying to escape was futile – all you could do was whimper helplessly. The merman’s tongue lapped at your pussy— slow flicks that took their time to explore you fully. He knew what he was doing. His lips found your clit and closed over the small bud, softly sucking on it. You squeezed the merman’s head between your thighs as your head fell back, soundless moans escaping you and disappearing into the darkness above. You could feel nothing else in this damp, muffled existence. Only him. 

Filled with loathing and pleasure, you reached down, carding your fingers through his silky hair, pushing your hips into his face, further and further as he smiled against your skin, his hunger only growing with each lick and taste. You should have pushed away. You longed to do so still. And yet, you pushed into him more and more as his claws dug into your skin.

 Geto. The voice came once again creeping into your mind soft as a spiders web. Say my name. Say it.

“Geto!” You cried out, almost like a prayer. The name drifted upwards through the sea and towards the sky somewhere far above. Your orgasm drew closer, effectively pulled from your tightening core. The merman felt you squirm and kept going, unwavering: tongue almost flat against your pussy, licking thick stripes from the bottom to your clit. Two webbed fingers found their way to your opening, pushing into you roughly. The fingers curled inside as he sucked on your clit once more.

You squeezed your eyes shut. This was wrong. It was so wrong. But it felt so good. How? It didn’t make any sense! You’d never felt such ecstasy in your life, falling apart in the arms of this monster known only in legend, your legs spread wide as the creature made sure his teeth didn't pierce the soft flesh, pleasure heightening with each continued touch. 

Without warning, your climax hit you, wracking through your body and making you spasm and quiver in the merman’s hold. Hips bucking into his face, you rode out your desperate orgasm, feeling every touch Geto made with his tongue and fingers. The water rippled around you, scaring away a school of small fish. 

Geto swam up to your eye level once again, examining you carefully as you twitched and shuddered through your orgasm. He gently placed your arms around his neck, waiting for you to finish. 

Good? 

You nodded in response; it wasn't like you could hide your glazed-over eyes, still coming down from the involuntary high. It had been the merman who had drawn the arrow, and made sure of its well-aimed release, the same merman who now pulled you in for a searing kiss. 

His lips were icy-cold - a striking contrast against yours. Yet he kissed with a ferociousness that threatened to consume you whole. “Geto…” You moaned against his mouth, the vibrations of sound the only other sensation you could feel apart from his lips. He only responded with a hum: a rumbling melody that cut through the waters. His hips pushed up against you and you looked down. Through a small slit in his tail, his cock stood at attention. Unlike any human anatomy, it seemed the ocean had had its way here. In spite of yourself, you studied the appendage, observing it just long enough for Geto to notice. It was longer than any you had seen before, but not very thick. The tip was pointed and not round, but didn't seem like it'd be painful. It matched the colour of his scales,  gold threads running all the way around it like veins. 

A hand encircled your throat, drawing your gaze back to his face: a beautiful prince of the ocean draped in glittering jewels, silky black hair that the current played with, dark amethyst eyes that did not leave you even once. What was there to fear, to doubt? Any apprehensions you might have had drifted into the impenetrable waters, carried away by the waves. You laced your fingers behind his head, and he pressed against your body, scales rubbing against your skin. His cock-head prodded at your fat thighs and you spread your legs of your own accord this time, allowing it to slip in. The water helped, almost as though a living being itself, allowing him to pull you further onto his length. 

His lips met your throat now, gently pressing soft kisses against the thin skin. 

Warm…You are beautiful. And you are mine. 

You nodded. His. You would be his. There was no denying it. 

Geto’s cock now bottomed out in you. Still raw from your climax, your insides twitched at the sensation. It was so new. So different. It was as if someone else had taken over your body, making you react in ways that you’d never imagined. Who was this person inside you, moaning and pushing yourself closer to him? Who had you become?

His broad chest pressed against your breasts, and you moaned at the sensation of him grazing your nipples ever so slightly. Your fingers found the fin on the merman’s back and you ran the top down its arch, drawing out a hiss from his lips. He thrust up in response,  and you cried out at the sudden feeling of his cock hitting your cervix. He grinned at you again with those rows of shark-like teeth – threatening despite his smile. His arms around your waist, he manoeuvred your body according to his will, slamming you onto his cock repeatedly, each thrust sending you further and further into blissful stupor. Your head dropped into the crook of his neck, hair tangling with his. But he did not stop, thrusting faster and harder. He could feel the jiggle of your body against his, and it drove him insane with need. Fat flesh, full tits, thick ass — you had been the perfect choice. Everything he could ever dream of. He never wanted to let you go. 

Geto chased his release, desperate to fill your cunt with his seed. The effect of the potion he had slipped into you earlier would wear off soon, and he had to get you back to the surface before it was too late. His thrusts grew sloppier, more erratic, as he continued pumping in you, fingers tangled in your hair as another hand held your waist. Your soft mewls and moans - which he could hear, even if you couldn’t - spurred him on further, and with a deep groan he spilled into you, pressing you as close to him as possible. He would not waste a single drop.

When he was finished, Geto pulled your head close to his, kissing you again. Good human. You did so well. 

You smiled at his praise. You did well for him, and it filled your heart with joy and relief. But a nagging feeling told you it wasn't right. You shouldn't have. You didn't belong here. 

Geto held your arm once again and swam, this time towards the surface. “Geto…?” You carefully called out, your body feeling heavier by the second. He hummed once again, but you couldn't think of something to say. 

The water rushed past the two of you as he swam faster with you in his arms, the current of the ocean almost passing through you. Your chest began to burn, and it was so much harder to breathe. Around you, the ocean darkened, the burning sensation spreading through your lungs. “No,” you gasped, but nothing came out. You grabbed onto the merman’s arm, desperate to tell him somehow, but he only swam faster. Whatever little you could see of him was blurry, the ocean calling you back down despite how close you were to the sky again. Your surroundings faded from sight and you kicked at the water in a futile attempt to reach air. The last thing you felt before blacking out was Geto pulling you into his embrace as he continued the climb to the surface.

******

You came to on a secluded patch of your hometown beach. The sun had just started to rise above the horizon, the sky turning lighter and lighter as you coughed up salt water onto the wet sand. It burned in your throat, and you had never been more thankful for the oxygen that filled your lungs now. You were wearing your bikini again, but you remembered it drifting away in the deep. Had it all been a dream? Had you just drowned under a wave and been regurgitated back by the sea? 

You sat up slowly, looking out at the grey morning waves. In the distance there was a flash of a brilliant blue. Your heart jumped in your chest, and you clutched at the pearls around your throat…pearls around your throat…

A reminder. A promise. A warning. 

MINE. 

AN: This fic would not have seen the light of day if it wasn't for @ominouslywritinginmyhead. Not only did she rewrite whole chunks of garbled prose, she also encouraged me gently to overcome my blocks and finally finish the bastard. Thank you for taking the time to look over it with such haste even giving up your Halloween party with Toji cosplayers to help my smutty literature. Thank you for your support and your love. I couldn't have done it without you Saber.

[gothsuguru]

since it's almost mermay, what if: merman AU geto?

OOOOOOH OMG 👀 knowing myself i know i won’t be able to work on anything besides my current wips (giving myself the deadline of finishing them all in may… the gojo fic, my 2 geto fics, & the nsfw drabbles one) BUT. i will be looking Respectfully at any mermay geto fics out there :3

[sixeyescurseuser]

《1》

It all started thirteen years ago, when Geto found a surprise visitor hiding in his fishing  boat. He barely had time to react to the sheer size of the shimmery tail, or the electric blue eyes that screamed predator when the fishermen nearby approached his boat. 

They question if Geto has seen anything out of the ordinary, going as far to describe a creature that is half-man-half-fish.

“If you didn’t believe the sea tales before, then you’d certainly believe them after catching a glimpse of the monster,” the leader says. “With a tail like that, you’d become rich after selling one day at the market!”

While Geto spaces out and stutters over his words, decidedly covering for the massive merman nestled in his tiny boat, the merman holds his hand hostage, nibbling on his fingers threateningly. 

“No, I haven't seen anything like that. And- I-I’m not feeling well actually… 'M just gonna head back early,” Geto finally gets out. 

When he waves to the other fishermen, maneuvering the boat away, the merman licks his palm, letting him know it was the right choice.

About fifteen minutes pass, and Geto is nearly back home. He intends to drop the merman off in secrecy, but finds the creature is already dozing off.

Which is quite appalling because Geto would’ve expected the merman to jump his throat the moment they fled the other fishermen. Or at the very least, not let its guard down and fall asleep in such a vulnerable place.

Well, it’s not like Geto wants to risk his life by waking it up.

Turning to face the direction of his cottage on the shore, Geto sighs, knowing he’ll have to spend extra hours fishing tomorrow to make up for going home early today.  

***

Gojo doesn’t even remember passing out. He must’ve been more tired than he realized.

He’d had enough trouble dealing with hostile sea creatures that think they can easily subdue the King of Rogues. Encountering the fishermen had thrown Gojo off his scheduled path, not wanting to lead them back to his home waters.

When Gojo wakes up to a dark sky, he’s still in the boat, and no human in sight. 

He’s free to go!

Gojo sits up, vaguely registering the awkward separation of his tail, and throws himself over the side to submerge his lower half in the water. His tail gradually forms again. It flips earnestly again at the feeling of being submerged back where it belongs.

Gojo thinks back to the human from earlier. He was quite pretty, with long braided hair, and a muscular build. He was dressed in a simple tunic and trousers, like the other fishermen, yet didn’t think twice before keeping Gojo’s presence hidden.

Gojo chances a look at the land, and sees a quaint cottage. An orange-ish light glows in the window.

Never the one to follow the rules, Gojo prides himself in taking risks to quench his endless list of curiosities. These risks have allowed him to explore what most merpeople dare not to go near - from the deepest caverns of the ocean up to the surface where humans roam - granting him the knowledge and satisfaction of observing creatures of all natures.

Plus, he was strong and clever enough to save himself from real trouble if needed. If he thought about it, dealing with one human was a piece of shrimp should things go south…

This is why upon hearing a series of knocks, Geto opens his door to the sight of the same merman with glowing blue eyes. Except now, the merman stands on two long legs, posturing while very naked on Geto’s front door step.

“Holy shit,” Geto greets, eyes bulging out of his head. When the merman tilts its head, Geto now realizes it is slightly taller than him.

“Holy shit,” Gojo repeats with a solemn expression. Sure, he doesn’t understand human language, but last time he checked, this was not a customary way of greeting?

Geto keeps stumbling over his words, unable to believe that the merman he’d saved today was on LAND, appearing even more gorgeous up close. The merman now makes a series of chirps and clicks, waving his arms around, explaining things in sounds Geto never imagined communicating in.

Geto nods his head as he listens. It was the polite thing to do, right?

After a minute or so, Geto is about to ask- er, gesture if the merman wants to come in. Then, the merman makes a particular large swoop of his arms, reenacting something that looks akin to swimming-

The merman suddenly loses balance. 

Gojo crumples forward with a squawk. Damn legs, he knew he couldn’t rely on them for anything!

Geto’s jaw drops open. He only has time to open his arms in an attempt to catch the tall merman. 

“OOF!” Geto grunts, feeling his ass hit the floor, then his back. Gojo lets out an apologetic croak, lightly flicking the human’s forehead.

“Letting you know that if I still had my tail, and if my tail could walk on land…this wouldn’t have happened,” Gojo babbles in mer language, kicking his feet behind him.

Geto can’t hide the incredulous expression on his face. The day was just getting weirder and weirder. Because he cannot understand a word of what the merman says, Geto just hums, using a noise he knows how to make and hoping it conveys his sincerity. 

“Sorry, I didn’t expect you to just collapse forward like that,” Geto says, hands awkwardly patting the merman’s sides. Oh right, the merman was still very naked, now on top of him. Lovely. “Um, if you’re going to stay like that, you need clothes.”

The merman pauses his rambling. For a second, Geto thinks he understood, and perhaps wanted a set of clothes as well. However, the sight of the merman’s nostrils flaring as he sniffs the air disproves this notion.

Geto had been cooking dinner when the merman knocked on his door. A dinner that very much smelled like it was burning!

The merman clicks again, then runs its tongue along its sharp teeth.

Geto gulps. Looks like he has a guest for dinner.

***

(Present)

Yuji wakes up the next morning wrapped up around his podmates, Megumi curled against his side and Nobara tucked under his arm - nothing unusual. They’re still nestled on the large bed in the human’s guest room, the human Gojo is apparently very close with.

Yuji shifts because someone is laying on top of his tail and making it go numb. Except for some reason, Yuji’s tail moves in separate ways, and feels like it’s been split apart. Scrunching his nose in confusion, Yuji lifts the covers to inspect the weird phenomenon.

He sees a pair of legs that he did not have the last time he checked, yet they are definitely attached to his torso… Yuji tries curling the end of his non-tail up; the small appendages on the ends of the legs wiggle.

Yuji screams.

Thirty minutes later, both Geto and Gojo - sporting legs himself - are in the bedroom and have calmed Yuji down, reassuring him it is completely normal and safe for legs to appear when a merperson stays on land. Gojo lets it slip he has had years of experience, after all, but zips his mouth closed when Megumi and Nobara shoot him an accusing look. 

(Years of experience and secrets, they want to add.)

Come midday, Nobara transforms and gets her pair of legs, to which Geto yeets a pair of boxers and sweatpants at her and flees the other direction.

Megumi turns the latest that evening, seeing as he possesses a heightened connection to the sea. Not only does his body feel completely out of its depth being out of water, but he was also taught from a young age that it’s a disgrace for a merperson to lose their tail. Even a punishment for misbehaving by going up above the surface!

Every two hours, Megumi goes to put his feet under the water - it kills him otherwise. 

Despite everything, the younglings are still very skeptical of this human, who is apparently their leader’s mate?? Gojo effortlessly switches into human language when addressing Geto. Judging by their tones, the two don’t seem to be getting along completely. Gojo acts cautiously, speaking firmly to Geto and deflecting the apologetic expressions Geto sends his way. 

Whatever happened in the past - and whatever is going on now - the younglings want to know!

Another day, when Gojo has yet to rise from slumber, staying in Geto’s bedroom much to the youngling’s pained knowledge, the trio gather around the kitchen table. Since Gojo recognizes Geto as his mate, the younglings’ instincts to submit kick in.

Cue Geto walking in with the breakfast dishes, and Yuji subconsciously sliding off his chair to lay on his stomach on the floor.

“What are you doing?” Megumi asks incredulously. Yuji blinks, eyes shifting from his podmates to the tall human with kind eyes. The dining room seems to cave in, feeling all too foreign and small.

“Um… if we’re going by rank…“ he stares pointedly at Geto, the one who technically has authority in Gojo’s absence.

“Stop it, right now,” Nobara gags. Geto, who understands, puts his hands up in defense.

“You don’t have to address me like that, Yuji-kun,” Geto says, speaking in perfect mer language. “I’m just here to look after you.” 

He smiles warmly and places the hot food on the table.

Struggling to stand up, Yuji murmurs under his breath, “That did not make this any easier.”

The more Geto converses with the trio, effortlessly making all their clicking, chirping, and purring sounds, the more the younglings feel the bubbly sensation swirling in their tummies. 

When Gojo finally joins them for breakfast, sitting in the chair next to Geto, that’s when the urge to bond to Geto washes over the younglings.

It doesn’t help when Geto begins to officially teach them how to be human. It started when Nobara took interest in the shiny things attached to Geto’s ears, which sparkled in the sunlight.

“Are all humans born with holes in their ears?” She had asked. Geto chuckles while shaking his head. “Nope. I got my ears pierced. These-” He points to the stones in his earlobes. “-are called earrings.”

“I want some,” Nobara replies. Geto offers to show her at the market, then to take her shopping since she needs her own clothes that’ll actually fit instead of wearing Geto’s old ones. Yuji pipes up that he wants to join, and Megumi nods his head once in agreement.

“Perfect. We can go tomorrow-” Geto starts.

“Not so far, They must acclimate first," Gojo interrupts, crossing his arms. He glares at Geto, daring him to disagree. "You can’t just send people away to far away places however you please.”

The younglings hold their breath, the usual tension between Gojo and Geto returning. They have a sense that Geto is still apologizing for the way things ended all those years ago.

Megumi was the one to recall the way Gojo would close himself off when the topic of mating came up. He never had anything to add to the conversation besides “Love is both a blessing and a curse. It just depends on how it forces one’s hand.”

“You’re right. I’ll teach them everything they need to know!” Geto assents easily. He tentatively loops an arm around Gojo’s waist while adding, “I have a 100% success rate. Right, Satoru?” 

Gojo’s cheek flush pink, Geto obviously referring to him as the one who Geto has successfully taught. He lets Geto’s arm remain around his waist too.  

The younglings give their leader one more week of giving the cold shoulder until he’s back to his cheerful self, hopefully with his human mate by his side.

***

w/ @no-one-says-hi

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