COLLEGE FRIENDS W BENEFITS OR JUST ANYthing college/uni PLAYBOY GOJO X READER please im starving
hehehe let's go ~
i actually love this prompt so much! playboy/fwb gojo is one of my favs. thanks for the req!
18+ only! minors dni!
wc: 1.4k
desc: gojo satoru is a player, and everyone knows it. maybe he'll get a taste of his own medicine for once~
tags: gojo x reader, college au, fwb au, gojo has a tongue ring, oral s*x, public s*x, possessive gojo, role reversal hehe, gojo is a fkboy, alcohol use
a/n's: pls excuse my typos lmao hope u have fun
You were shocked the day that Satoru Gojo first paid attention to you.
He has many names around campus, and none of them are good. He's a player, a filthy rich boy who's never known the struggles that others go through when trying to survive college.
He needs to write an English paper? Well, that's no big deal; he's got a girlfriend who's an English major, and if she hates him this week-- he'll just hire someone to do it for him! The same goes for probability and statistics, whatever science class he's signed up for (he doesn't remember, it's not like he attends much, anyway), and he can't even be bothered to worry about his electives.
However, there's one girl in his assigned history class that's been catching his eye recently. Most of the girls in here have come and gone (pun intended), but this one's different. You know the answers to the questions, always mumbling them under your breath without ever raising your hand to speak.
Satoru knows this about you, because he pays more attention to you than to anything that's said in the lecture, and he's curious to learn more about you and your mysterious aura. See, he's learning things at university! Just not the things that he's supposed to.
You sit across the room from him, and you never pay attention to him, even though you must be able to feel his attention constantly lingering on you. Your fingers drum on your keyboard quickly, and Satoru finds himself wondering how small they'd look wrapped around his--
He's distracted from his train of thought when a miracle happens. A god's honest miracle.
For the first time in six weeks (he's counted), you turn your gaze to look at him, and you scowl. Your expression only piques his interest more, unbeknownst to you.
That one look must be the reason that you keep bumping into Satoru Gojo, even though you've never intentionally done so. See, you aren't dumb, and you don't want to get involved with a player like him. You've seen the girls that hate Satoru, and all of them have a great reason to do so.
He stood me up on a date, because he was going on another date instead!
He only hooked up with me once, just so I'd write a paper for him! I fucking hate Satoru.
He let me give him head and kicked me out right after, like, who does that?
He tried to have a threesome with me and his roommate--
Maybe the last one isn't so bad, but still. You've heard the rumors, you've seen the shit-show that comes with him, so much so that you could easily quote the words that he says to girls when he kicks them out after he's finished with them.
So, when he bumps into you at a party, your first thought is thanks, but no thanks.
The pretty boy, however, takes your clear dismissal as a challenge. Maybe it's because he's a little drunk, and you're here at his apartment (you don't know that, you were just hanging out with Shoko-- swear!), but Satoru thinks that tonight is the night that he wants to see a whole new side of the shy girl from history 2256.
"Excuse me," you mumble, as Satoru bumps into you, nearly spilling your beer.
He doesn't leave. Instead, he places a hand on the wall that you're standing up against, effectively trapping you against the drywall as he stares down at you.
His eyes are magnificent, ethereal, something that shouldn't belong to a human, but you aren't interested. You've told yourself a thousand times that you aren't interested-- no need to falter now.
"You don't look like a beer girl, wallflower," he hums, leaning over you and licking his lips.
When you see the glint of something that looks like a silver tongue-ring, your resolve falters, though only slightly.
"Who says I'm a wallflower?" You reply, trying not to feel so small standing next to him, but he really is huge.
He knocks on the drywall behind you, "See this? This is a wall, and you're standing against it at a party. Think that makes you a wallflower, according to the book."
Your eyes narrow, "Did you read that book?"
"Do I look like I read that book?"
You take a deep, shuddering breath, and the beer is working its magic. Even though he's saying basically nonsense, the mischievous gleam in his eye is drawing you into him.
Gone is the frat party that you've been watching from a distance. Literally, it's blocked out by his broad shoulders. He's wearing a thrasher hoodie, and goddamnit if he doesn't actually pull it off, despite the fact that you're sure this pampered, rich boy has never been on a skateboard in his life.
"No, you don't look like you've ever read anything," you reply, lowering your voice to a soft murmur.
What happens after that is a blur to you, but you aren't particularly upset about it in hindsight. It didn't take long for him to work his magic, for you to find his arrogant sense of humor a little endearing, and for him to find your openly insulting comebacks to be a cute little challenge for him.
A challenge that he's won.
He can tell that he's won, because you're lying in his bed with your legs spread wide, as he devours you. The party is still raging in the next room, but the only remnant of whatever's happening there that remains in this dark room is the methodic thumping of the music outside trickling into the room as he kisses, sucks, and slurps your pussy until you're mewling, grasping onto his hair for dear life.
Say what you will about the spoiled, filthy rich boy who goes through girls like they're disposables-- he's great at what he does.
"Satoru-- Satoru-- right there, I'm gonna-- nggh, ah--" you mewl, rocking your hips against his pretty lips, feeling his tongue ring slip over your clit, teasing and testing, while he fingers eagerly pump in and out of you.
"Mhm, cum for me, wallflower," he purrs, before giving an especially hard suck to your clit, and you're falling over the edge before you know it.
The room spins, and the only things grounding you are the thumping of the bass outside, and Satoru's hands that keep your thighs spread widely apart for him.
Even with hot cheeks, your resolve hasn't faltered that quickly yet. You sit up, placing your smaller hands overtop of his to pry them off of your thighs. He looks up at you in the darkness with confusion written all over his pretty features.
In response, you ruffle his hair affectionately and wipe your slick off of his glossy, soft lips, before leaning down to press a kiss to them.
"That was great, babe," you purr, "I'll call you next time I want you to do that for me."
"What?" He mumbles with shock written all over his features, as you stand up and fix your pants.
"Oh, did you think I wanted something serious?" You ask, remembering all those girls that have complained to you about Satoru's behavior.
At this point, you could quote him.
So, you do.
"You don't wanna spend the night?" He asks, looking a little frantic and confused, sitting up on the bed now as he watches you.
"Nah," you say, mimicking his tone, "but we'll see each other in class, Monday, right?"
"Our class is Tuesday," he mumbles dejectedly, as you lean over him to press another quick kiss to his lips.
"Ah, I forgot," you reply, caressing his cheek softly, "but I'll definitely call you, mmkay?"
You turn on your heels and head for his bedroom door, not even sparing him a glance as you leave through it and flatten your hair, off to find Shoko and get the fuck out of here.
Little did you know, trying to outdo Satoru in his own game would only lead you to trouble.
Which is why the next time he sees you, the two of you only have to exchange one heated glance before you're excusing yourself to the bathroom in the middle of the lecture, and Satoru's following right behind you.
The kind of trouble where every Tuesday at 10:15am, you find yourself bent over the sink in the girl's bathroom, as Satoru fucks into you roughly and reminds you that he's the only one that gets to see you like this.
And you like trouble, so you smirk and meet his eyes in the mirror, murmuring, "Ha, no way."
He only fucks you harder after.
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Hi, September! I love your work and am constantly looking forward to the new updates on Wildfire. I was wondering how Gojo (Motion, Lust for Life, etc) would react to a reader that is not confident? I appreciate MC’s confidence though! For someone who is insecure it’s a nice reprieve :)
hi there!! this turned out much longer than i anticipated it to, but i kept thinking about how sweet satoru could be in helping out an insecure!reader, so here we are ~
wc: 500
i think that gojo would be great with helping y/n overcome her insecurities, though not at first.
at first, he'd pick on y/n like he does everyone else (because he's Gojo, and because he is particularly bad at keeping his mouth shut when it comes to other people).
in particular, he'd tease her about being shy, always lingering around her and waiting for her to open up to him. if she blushed, he'd always know it, and he'd always say something about it.
in satoru's mind, she's a pretty little flower that just hasn't quite bloomed for him yet, but he's nothing if not persistent, so he'd keep teasing at her, picking at her, tousling her hair when she won't pay attention to him. because her attention is so hard to get, satoru loves when she finally focuses on him. he can't get enough.
that is, until he breaks her. it never occurred to satoru that y/n is a normal person with fears and doubts of her own, who might have her own reasons for not playing into his games anytime he wants her to, for always hiding herself away from him and blushing so fiercely whenever he talks to her.
persistent satoru would carry on until one day y/n confesses that she sees his playful teasing as something closer to bullying, and she doesn't understand why she's always the target of his little tricks and games.
oh god oh fuck she thinks i don't like her?
satoru, god bless him, can't understand why she'd ever think that there's anything wrong with herself. his favorite girl feels bad about herself? no way, nuh-uh, he's not having that.
after y/n confesses her insecurities to satoru, he would be more than willing to change his behavior to be more considerate of her feelings. satoru would see his flower as softer and sweeter than he'd imagined, and he'd do everything in his power to remind her that she's beautiful and perfect exactly the way that she is.
he'd kiss every dip and curve of her body, telling her that he loves each and every one of them as he makes his way across her skin. he's much softer with her, because she deserves his sweetness. in his mind, she deserves the world.
if they're dating, he'll always try his best to cheer her up when self-deprecating thoughts creep into the back of her mind. the very last thing satoru would ever want is to see her sad (especially not by his own doing, though he's not great with his words, so it's bound to happen eventually. such is life, though).
he'd also be fiercely protective over her, he'd even defend her from her own thoughts when they're less than kind, because he knows what it's like to feel very, very negatively about yourself (he's more far depressed than he looks, really), and satoru would never want y/n to feel that way.
all in all, he'd be much gentler with a y/n who struggles to love herself as much as he thinks she should, because he adores her just the way she is.
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Hello sorry to bother you but I recently got into jjk and started hunting for gojo fics on AO3 because I realised he is actually not really in the manga as much as I thought and I’ve yet to watch the anime. However I’ve become such a slut for gojo I needed more and found ur fics. Lo and behold I fell down the rabbit hole and ur fics are simply WONDERFUL and helping me a lot and I am now inspired to write my own… but I’m so scared of messing up and I wanted to ask like how do you characterise gojo? I’m scared I won’t do a good job and I’m also kinda scared of posting my stuff 😞 anyway I also wanted to say I love your writing ❤️❤️❤️ and thank you for sharing your amazing fics with us 🥰
omg this is so far from a bother! thank you so much for asking and for reading my fics!
now by no means am i writing expert, buuuuuut i'll give you some of the tips that i usually use whenever i'm trying to nail down characterization (specifically for gojo in this instance)
the first thing i do when i want to write for a character is to research them-- watch the anime, read the manga, read through a character analysis of them, look at the way that other people perceive them. the better you know the character, the easier it'll be to determine their personality, motivations, thought processes, etc. when you start writing them
my gojo is definitely a little out of character (he's a lil extra sadistic and jealous for the spice), but i like to try and keep his core personality traits similarish to canon.
honestly i could write a novel on gojo's character, but my interpretation of him is vaguely like this: he's a lil cocky and arrogant on the outside-- he can come across as rude and insensitive to people that don't know him well, but beneath the callous, smart-assed exterior, he's a kind person with good intentions, whether he wants to be or not. he's also very traumatized and unwilling to, like, get a therapist, but i digress
that's how i usually characterize him-- your interpretation might be completely different, and that's more than okay! that's the beauty of writing fanfics-- you can work with a character that you already know and love, while also tweaking them to be the way that you want them to be.
my last little tip is to just be confident in yourself and in your writing! i mess up literally all the time-- every writer does! mistakes only exist to help you grow.
honestly, though, if you have even the smallest urge to write, you should write. take the risk! you seriously won't regret it.
i'm rooting for you and sending nothing but love! i hope this helps a little!!
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