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[gojoed]

I need him in a way that’s so gross it’s probably illegal

[neuvistar]

rest in peace geto suguru u would’ve loved the weeknd

[gojoed]

@atsoomi

a moment of peace before the whole world shatters 😇

[gojoed]

suguru... u represent me....

[neuvistar]

cmon maryse. it’s time to grieve the loss of our beautiful long haired angel (devil)

NAOMI…. 🙁 all hail our glorious king… he will be missed 😢✊🔥

he did a few crimes here n there but erm……… he will forever be in our hearts, in our minds and in our legs (pause)

[ohimsummer]

✎ . . .❝ DO YOU MIND? ❞

— minors dni, suguru x gn! reader (established rs), ft. satoru, voyeurism, oral [ m. receiving ], pining?, some stsg if you squint at the end :3, barely proofread 🫣

gojo tends to show up at the most inopportune moments.

…like now, when suguru is balls-deep in your mouth.

your boyfriend watches, utterly flabbergasted, as gojo settles into the other patio chair and then blinks at him with a casual, blue-eyed stare. it’s nonchalant, careless…as if this is all normal.

you begin to pull off of suguru’s length before he stops you with a steady hand on the crown of your head. your eyes widen, lashes fluttering for a quick second before a strange sense of normality washes over you, and your body relaxes. whatever gojo is up to, you’re confident suguru will handle him with ease, as per usual. after all, this wouldn’t be the first time his best friend has walked in on you two during activities like this, though he usually doesn’t take a seat with the apparent intent on staying throughout.

suguru takes a long, thoughtful drag of his cigarette, eyes narrowing. “…do you mind?”, he asks and quirks a brow.

gojo just smiles at him. “huh? oh, no, i don’t mind.”

a couple seconds pass and suguru has to wonder if he’s actually having this conversation. “are you actually insane—“

“god, what’s the big deal?” gojo groans, interrupting the once-hushed, midnight serenity in his typical, obtrusive fashion. shifts in his seat and suguru finally notices the bulge between his spread legs. his jaw just goes slack in utter disbelief.

suguru is not distracted for long. with a flick of your tongue, you bring forth a grunt from your boyfriend’s lips, back to bobbing along his length in a craving for his creamy release down your throat. suguru can’t and wouldn’t bring himself to stop you. the situation is far past strange but, if you’re determined to continue, and gojo being a fucking weirdo doesn’t bother you, then that’s fine by him.

he sighs. “whatever.”

not even a second passes before there’s a clink of metal, and suguru watches as gojo begins pulling his own cock from his pants.

“satoru, what in the f—“

“shhh.”, gojo hisses at him, and suguru raises two astonished brows. “i’m trying to enjoy the show.“

the dark-haired man is genuinely stunned into silence. it takes a moment before he catches his bearings, tossing gojo an unamused look and leaning back to rest in his own chair. “fine, whatever, just shut up while you do it.”

suguru rolls his eyes at gojo’s victorious grin, before pulling his dying cigarette back up to his lips and billowing out another cloud of smoke. whatever. with everything going on, it’s easy for him to block out any trace of gojo, anyway, and just focus on you.

a bold smell of tobacco wafts through the air, filling suguru’s nostrils as the nicotine finishes off any remnants of stress in his body. the sloppy, wet noises of spit and pre, of you eagerly sucking him down your throat. the curious feel of your hand massaging his balls while the other twists and jerks off whatever can’t fit in your mouth. yeah, it doesn’t take a single drop of effort for suguru to forget that his best friend is jerking off to the sight of you.

someone else is properly taking the time to admire every detail of the view before him. the moonlight rays gleaming off of you and his best friend, casting a gentle glow on the lewd scene. suguru’s head tossed back with locks of black framing his face, a red blush visible across his handsome features even with the limited lighting. and you, god, you. gojo eyes the hand on the back of your head, threading through your hair. suguru has a gentle grasp for the most part, sometimes shoving you down to his base, and gojo’s cock throbs longingly at the gags you let out before being released again. so cute, so pretty, doing your best to take his friend’s fat cock all the way in, only to come up a few inches short every time. it’s obviously a struggle, and yet you still try your best, so keen to swallow every inch. so eager to please.

globs of clear precum dribble out and over gojo’s tip, making for slippery strokes as he gives his bobbing cock a squeeze. though it’s hard, difficult, excruciating—especially with suguru’s own grunts and moans calling out into the night—gojo doesn’t want to risk interrupting this moment. it feels improper and rude, akin to shouting during a performance.

as he admires you both, gojo begins to feel this abrupt sense of jealousy. whether it comes from wanting to be in your place or suguru’s, he cannot decide.

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[gojoed]

@atsoomi

he ate my heart

tw: blood, cannibalism

[mrsoharaa]

𝑱𝑱𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒏 + 𝑻𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑳𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒔 · ₊ ⋆ ୭

˗ˏˋ Mdni! +18 contains nsfw content! shoo! viewer discretion is advised! ˎˊ˗

꒰ includes; Suguru Geto, Satoru Gojo, Choso Kamo, Nanami Kento, Toji Fushiguro꒱

꒰ part 2 ꒱

♡ Suguru Geto ♡

has to remind you who exactly you belong too (finds out about you and Satoru's little hookups after his leaving from the Jujutsu society...still my personal favorite vid to this day whoops) <3

totally a Suguru thing <3

makes you feel so good that you squirt all over <3

once inside you he can never seem to pull out (you're his sweet addiction) <3

he's had a rough day and he needed you to console him <3

♡ Satoru Gojo ♡

couldn't resist taking you before getting into the shower <3

have to shut him up one way or another (not that he's complaining about it) <3

Gojo being the teasing little shit that he is <3

mutual masturbation because he thinks it's (you) so hot <3

♡ Kamo Choso ♡

gentle kisses for his favorite lady <3

all what Choso really wants <3

once you get this man inside of you there's no going back, he wants to give you everything he has to offer (and then more, his breeding kink really shows) <3

he lets you set the pace (he's so patient and loving with you) <3

♡ Nanami Kento ♡

you both tried to organize the garage but get a bit...distracted <3

needs his pretty wife to destress him a bit from the long day he's had at work <3

size difference between you and him, he'd be so ever so gentle and careful with you his small little princess <3

you're being so good for him <3

♡ Toji Fushiguro ♡

loves to slap your pretty tits while you bounce on him <3

tired but can't seem to fall asleep? Toji can help you with that <3

belly bulging with this brute of a man <3

tells you cuddle up to the bear he had won you at the fair date you both had just came back home to while he takes you as his prize <3

꒰ will possibly make a part 2? with more men (Sukuna + Higurama) idk, maybe?? ꒱

[gojoed]

girls are weak for geto suguru (purple eyes)

[suguru-getos]

suguru loves when you need him. its just something he cherishes so deeply when you need him. how he makes sure of it is to ensure that the little thingys you do are already taken cared of by hubby sugs! your favourite coffee is always on time, he smiles, kissing your forehead and purring gently. you have no idea that the coffee has been switched to decaf. but suguru does! 8 hours of sleep is important for his babygirl & he has to be sneaky about it sometimes. 😒

laundry… 🧺 suguru is a laundry guy. he’s so perfect about it though. always instructing the estate workers to segregate the whites from any bubbly colors, he gets them ironed out for you even if its something you’re wearing at home. yep, a simple loosely fitted satin night suit to sleep will also get ironed. he’s a weirdo like that >:3

cooking> i hc that despite there being so many helpers at the geto estate, suguru just loves the inner satisfaction that comes when he cooks for his girls. so oftentimes he’s there in the kitchen, baking amazing desserts, making sushi, or something pretty fancy >:3 and still making sure it tastes well ugh T_T

[gojoed]

@atsoomi @sugurus-rightnipple

i have an idea… y’all wanna see ice skater!reader x hockey player!geto..?

[spinaholi]

i love characters doomed by the narrative. i love characters whose death are vastly more impactful than their lives. i love learning the secret kindness and gentleness of these characters but only after they’re gone. all my love for tragic characters

[celiime]

this is so random but i definitely think that Suguru loves when you give him the opportunity to style your hair, just however he likes. I think to him it’s just the fact that it’s so domestic, such a delicate way of showing his endless love for you—through the gentle strokes of his fingers through your strands, the way he tuts under his breath when you complain because of a tangle he brushed, and definitely the way you end up with your hair styled in a way similar to his. His little mini him…

[bliss-in-the-void]

THEY FUCKING DID IT THE ROMANTIC PIANO MUSIC AND THE FLASHBACK MONTAGE OF SUGURU’S FACE NOOOOO IM IN SHAMBLES AHHHHHHHHHHH

THE PARTIAL SMILE!! Like his first instinct was happiness at seeing Suguru omg

The montage of Suguru’s face gave dead wife vibes oh my god and the gorgeous, wistful piano song they chose…I wonder what it’s called. Maybe “Blue Spring”? I don’t think it’s out yet but ohh if it is someone tell me pls

I just needed to rant ugh 🥹 they did it justice!!

[sugurumybelovedd]

since it's thanksgiving I just wanna say I'm very thankful for suguru geto

[ohimsummer]

✎ . . .❝ PUSSY PRIVILEGES ARE GONE ❞

— talking about pussy + one mention of “dick privileges”, whiny satoru, poly! satosugu x afab! reader, serial manspreader + sassy man Suguru, black reader in mind :3

“You can’t do this to me.” Silence. “Baby, pleaseee!”

“Nah.,” you scoff. “Over with, pussy privileges are gone, and that’s final.”

“All because I don’t like the nickname?,” Suguru asks besides you, head cocked like a puppy.

You tug at Satoru’s strong hold around your waist. “Yep. Can’t get a kiss, can’t give my boyfriend a nickname. You two don’t love me anymore.”

Suguru crosses his arms over his chest, sinking further into the couch, traces of a pout falling over his face. He sighs. “What’s wrong with just calling me Sugu?”

You fight helplessly against Satoru, ignoring his continuous whining as he pulls you back into his lap. “What’s wrong with calling you ‘Papa Sugs’?”

“You can’t be serious.”

Huffing, with Satoru’s overdramatic and agonized moaning in the background. “Pft. Imma show you some damn serious.”

Suguru’s chuckle, exasperation creeping up the edges. “Sure. You’re gonna ban us from your pussy for…?”

“Indefinitely.,” you grunt, finally prying yourself from Satoru’s grip in his shock at your response.

“Baby!,” he whines, blinking shiny blue eyes at you beneath white lashes. “Baby, I-“

“Ohhh, so now I’m baby?”, you tease, rolling your eyes. “I wasn’t baby when you weren’t kissing me back, loser.”

“It was a joke!” Gojo puffs out his cheeks. “I’m a changed man, I promise.”

“Oh, okay.,” you smile at the knit of his brows. “You’re gonna be a changed man, alright.”

Satoru falls over into Suguru’s lap, stuffing his face into aforementioned man’s shirt and whining a muffled ,”You sooo hate us.”

“Whatever.,” you brush them off with a wave of your hand, heading to the kitchen. “Consider it a lesson in punishment.”

Six days. Just shy of a week before Suguru shows signs of cracking, because Satoru couldn’t withstand this whole thing to begin with. He’d tried everything from begging to gifts to taking your ‘dick privileges’, and then being immediately thwarted with a flick of your vibrator.

“That thing’s gonna replace us?,” Suguru snorts, nibbling the inside of his cheeks.

“It’ll do for now.,” you giggle with a raise of your chin. In truth, it didn’t even come close, but you’re far too petty to admit that.

“Can’t believe that is gonna get more action than me.,” Satoru groans into the pillows. “I’m gonna die at this rate.”

“Good.,” and he jolts up with wide eyes at your response. “I’ll make an example out of you for Geto.”

Satoru drags himself up to pout in your direction. "You could at least call me Satoru, he's the one you're upset with about names."

"No, first names are for boyfriends only."

Suguru lays sprawled out on the bed, legs spread open in retaliation, tapping around on his phone. "Oh? And when did we lose boyfriend privileges?"

"Since just then."

Both men narrow their eyes at you, glancing at eachother before Suguru massages a temple, lids fluttering as his eyes roll to the back of his head. "Fine, we're terrible boyfriends. Happy now?"

You adjust the towel around your chest, and disappear into the bathroom for a shower. "Nope, but I'm glad y'all know."

Ever dramatic, Satoru points an accusatory finger at Suguru. "This is your fault, she didn't take these privileges until you and that whole Papa Sug nonsense!"

"Well, you started it."

Their bickering raises bouts of giggles in your throat. Water spouts from the shower head when you turn the knob, and you tinker for a few minutes to get it to a temperature of your liking. At the sound of your 'ahem', both men go silent.

"First one to join me in the shower gets pussy privileges ba–“

There's a sound of rapid scuffling, Satoru's 'ow!', and then a flash of dark hair as Suguru slams and locks the door behind him.

"Not fair, I fell!," Satoru whines from the other side, jiggling the knob.

"Desperate are we?," you flash your tongue at Suguru as he strips bare.

"Mm." comes his quiet response, not wanting to fully admit this little game of yours was a lot more painstaking than he let on.

"Does that mean I get to call you Papa Sugs now?" Before he can open his mouth, you add, "If not then you gotta get out."

"Yes, kick him out!," Satoru pipes in, door now wide open and you notice the knob is not as attached as it was before.

Suguru sighs, throwing his shirt in Satoru's face before pinching your waist, and he smirks when you give a small yelp. "Fine."