#suguru replies

[suguru-is-typing]

I am convinced all the thirst asks are just Satoru

suguru laughs quietly, shaking his head.

"maybe so. it's a funny thought, at least." he snickers.

[yutamayo]

I need us to acknowledge Geto actually being a single mother. Like literally was 17 and raised two girls on his own and no, the sidekicks he gathered don't count.

They were literally children like gojo is cool and everything but Geto is a diff level of parent. Can you imagine him celebrating their birthday?? He probably actually sang the whole fuckin song and decorated and had their fave cake like what the Fuck. You know that bastard homeschooled them like a pro I bet he gave them gold star stickers, I bet he let them put butterfly clips in his hair I bet my fucking life he tucked them into bed I CAN NOT BREATHE

It's wild to me that we don't even have to question the fact he had done his best to make sure they were happy...

I wish we had seen more of their mundane moments. I've genuinely been robbed, bc I feel like something in me is missing.

Stay Strong JJK viewers

[nishikiace]

i see u take thirsts so considere this: suguru and belly bulge.. and he has a tiny waist~

REAL AND TRUE 💯

suguru overthinks too much - making him feel just how deep you are ruining him would break his mind

the thought of fucking suguru and grabbing his pretty hands and holding them down onto his tummy so he can feel each slide of your dick inside >>>

he'd be so fucking pretty with his hair untied and wide eyes and mouth gaping and moaning. he'd go insane at the sensation of you rearranging his guts like that

[masterlist]

[aesthetically-dying101]

how did geto and shoko react when they found out that gojo was getting married in the catalyst for anguish? why did they argue? do they ever miss each other? (im just really curious sorry)

A/N: thank you for the ask?? omg??? Based on: This! and After

Geto lost his shit (negatively), Shoko just felt bad for the poor girl and lost her shit (positively, she couldn't breath bc she was laughing so hard).

Which basically meant that Geto was out of his mind that Gojo got married before he did. He got the invite in the mail and poor man was vastly confused:

The envelope was gilded, the edges trimmed in fine silver. The weight of it was excessive, decadent in a way only one man would approve of. Suguru Geto held it between two fingers, his lips pressed into a thin line. Even without opening it, he knew who it was from.

No one else would be so ostentatious.

Suguru scoffed as he reader the invitation. Y/N Cordova? That quiet girl who used to sit at the edge of gatherings, face blank but eyes sharp? He remembered her well—she’d been unremarkable in the eyes of court society, a fact they made sure she never forgot.

And now she was marrying him?

The Crown Prince? Satoru Gojo, the untouchable golden child, the strongest, the one he... hadn't spoken to in years.

A wave of emotions rose, unbidden. Satoru Gojo. His best friend. His greatest adversary. The man he hadn’t spoken to in years, not since their falling out.

His own pride and honor had kept him from reaching out.

Still, the invitation sat heavy in his hands, a thread extending from a frayed bond.

"Guess I’m going back," Geto murmured, tucking the invitation into his coat.

*-*

The royal palace was.. was exactly how he remembered it.

Dramatic and over the top.

He moved through it all like a ghost, his dark robes a stark contrast to the vibrant atmosphere.

When he was finally escorted into the royal chambers, the sight of Gojo hit him like a wave. Satoru stood by the window, dressed in a finely tailored suit that screamed both nobility and extravagance. His snowy hair was perfectly styled, but those telltale sunglasses perched on his nose remained a defiant nod to his irreverent spirit.

"Suguru," Gojo greeted without turning, as if he’d sensed him the moment he walked in. His voice was calm, yet carried an undercurrent of tension.

"Your Majesty," Geto replied, voice laced with mock formality-which made Gojo tense. "Congratulations on the engagement."

"Thanks." Gojo turned. "I wasn’t sure you’d come."

"You weren’t sure?" Geto raised an eyebrow. "After you send me that invitation? Gilded edges? Calligraphy? Subtlety isn’t your strong suit, is it?"

Gojo chuckled, but it didn’t mask the guilt flickering in his expression. "I needed an excuse to see you again."

Geto crossed his arms, leaning casually against the doorframe. "You could’ve written. Or apologized. Or maybe not yelled at me in the first place."

"Fair points," Gojo admitted (Gojo? Being the bigger person? Amazing), scratching the back of his neck. "Look, Suguru... I know I was out of line back then. I’ve spent the last year trying to figure out how to fix things. And now, with the wedding coming up, I—"

"You figured this was the perfect time to reconcile?" Geto interrupted. "What, you wanted me here for appearances?"

"That’s not it," Gojo said, stepping closer, his expression unusually earnest. "I wanted you here because... you’re my friend. You’ve always been my friend. I.. I wanted her to meet one of the most important people in my life."

Geto sighed, the tension in his shoulders loosening.

"So you’ll stay for the wedding?" Gojo asked, a hopeful grin breaking across his face.

"Yeah, I’ll stay," Geto replied. He gestured vaguely toward Gojo’s suit. "Someone has to make sure you don’t trip over yourself in front of the entire court."

Gojo laughed, the sound filling the room with a warmth Geto hadn’t realized he’d missed. "You’ll love her, by the way. She’s not what you’re expecting."

"We’ll see about that," Geto said, though his tone was teasing.

As they settled into a familiar rhythm, the tension from years of estrangement began to fade. Finally, Geto leaned against the back of a chair, a sly grin spreading across his face.

"Still," he quipped, "I’m pretty pissed you’re getting married before me. Thought we had an unspoken agreement—you know, to die alone together."

Gojo laughed so hard he had to grip the edge of the window sill for support. "Suguru, if you want, I’ll write you into the royal decree. 'No weddings for Gojo unless Geto goes first.' Happy?"

"Ecstatic," Geto deadpanned, but his smile lingered.

For the first time in years, it felt like they were back where they belonged—side by side, laughing at the absurdity of it all.

*-*

Amidst it all, Shoko Ieiri strolled in. She hadn’t seen Gojo or Geto in over a year—ever since the fallout and since she had chosen to leave to study.

She was led into one of the palace’s grand lounges, where Gojo and Geto were seated, a scene that momentarily surprised her.

Both of them, in the same room? And not killing each other?

Progress.

“Well, well,” Shoko drawled, lighting a cigarette as she walked in, ignoring the attendant who shot her a scandalized look. "If it isn’t His Majesty, Crown Prince Gojo, gracing me with his presence. I’ll admit, I half expected you to have replaced us with new, shinier friends by now.”

Gojo grinned, spreading his arms wide. “Shoko! You wound me. I’d never replace you. Who else would keep me humble?”

“You? Humble?” she snorted, then glanced toward Geto. “And look at you two, playing nice. Did the royal invitation soften your icy heart, Suguru?”

Geto chuckled. “More like it annoyed me into showing up.”

“Figures,” Shoko said, plopping into a nearby armchair and exhaling a cloud of smoke. Her sharp eyes landed back on Gojo. “So, Satoru. Who’s this poor woman you’ve conned into marrying you? Should I offer my condolences in advance? Does she need a gateway carriage?"

“Oh, you’ll love her,” Gojo replied, the smugness in his voice tempered by a surprising sincerity. “She’s... different. Amazing, really. She’s nothing like the court expects, which makes her perfect.”

Shoko raised an eyebrow, giving Geto a sideways glance. “He’s really gone soft, huh?”

“Completely,” Geto confirmed, smirking. “It’s honestly a little disturbing.”

“You two are just jealous,” Gojo retorted, lounging back dramatically. “You’ll see when you meet her tomorrow. Anyway, I didn’t just call you both here to reunite and bask in my brilliance.”

“Could’ve fooled me,” Shoko muttered.

Gojo ignored her. “I have an official request. I want you two to be my best man and best woman.”

The room went silent for a beat.

“You’re serious?” Geto finally asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Dead serious,” Gojo replied. “Who else would it be? You two are my best friends. Always have been.”

Shoko leaned back, tapping ash from her cigarette, a faint smile tugging at her lips. “You’re lucky I find you mildly tolerable, Gojo. Fine, I’m in. But only because I want front-row seats to whatever disaster you inevitably cause during your vows.”

“Hey!” Gojo protested.

“And you, Suguru?” Gojo turned to Geto.

Geto sighed, though his expression softened. “Yeah, fine. Someone has to keep you from embarrassing yourself.”

Gojo grinned, clapping his hands together. “Perfect! The dream team is back. My fiancee going to love this.”

“Speaking of dreams,” Shoko interjected, smirking as she looked at Gojo. “When’s the last time you slept? You’ve got that manic 'I’m pretending not to be panicking' energy.”

“Shoko, I’m the crown prince. I thrive under pressure.”

“That’s funny,” she deadpanned. “Because you look like a man who’s about to trip over his cape and face-plant into a candelabra tomorrow.”

Geto snorted as Gojo shot her an exaggeratedly wounded look. “You’re both supposed to be supportive.”

“We are,” Geto said. “This is us being supportive.”

Shoko raised her glass to that. “To the poor bride. May she survive whatever chaos Satoru drags her into.”

Gojo groaned. For the first time in years, it felt like the three of them were back where they belonged, laughter like no time had passed at all.

A/N: I SWEAR I TRIPPED IDK WHY THERES SO MANY WORDS????? A L S O THANK YOU FOR THE ASK OMLLL

okay but genuinely i think geto would still be a bit pissed, same for gojo, theyd prolly fight it out properly in the castle park after both getting drunk, end up in the lake, half drenched while shoko and the wife watch (they made bets)

only reason why gojo won is cause he pulled geto's hair

:)

[karvakera]

drawing gojo every day as stupid pet memes until THE shibuya incident: day 31

[nanamiscocksleeve]

So. I have something FILTHY for your game. First off, ofc I'm playing hahah yes. And, I want the game master/lead wtv to be Shoko.

Picture this, Lil ol' me tied to a chair, blindfolded, at the absolute mercy of these much bigger, stronger people. Shoko sits in front watching as all these men encircle me. Let's just throw in a nice mix hmm yuta, chocos, nanami my fukinge husbando), gojo, toji, geto (my love my heart), god id love and adult yuuji too he'd be so enthusiastic and not even hear the timer and have to be dragged away from my body.

They can do whatever they want to me while it's their time and there's these two spinning wheels to choose. So one wheel has everyone's names and one has ejat they can do to me. And whatever it falls on that's what they have to do. There's only 2 (3) rules. No cocks in my pussy. And no making me cum. (And no anal because I hate it)

As far as time goes I think 10-15 minutes is good. A good TEASE.

And they keep going until I'm a crying and WHIMPERING mess. Unable to even form words except to just say please please please.

That's when shoko, who's been watching all this time, gets up and shoves a fat strap into my already weeping cunt. Pulling my hair back and fucking into me she'll have two guys suck and mark my throat and play with my breasts and a third play with my clit, sucking it and licking her strap at the same time etc. whoever is left behind can either jerk off on me or even use my hands to help them out. Until everyone has cum and is happy, after which shoko maneuvers me to sit on my face so I can eat her out.

🌈🏳️‍🌈🌈🏳️‍🌈🌈🏳️‍🌈🌈🏳️‍🌈🌈🏳️‍🌈🌈🏳️‍🌈🌈🏳️‍🌈🌈🏳️‍🌈🌈🏳️‍🌈🌈🏳️‍🌈🌈

Love wins! Happy pride! 🫶🏻🩷

Holy fucking god! Lawd girl you dirty! I love all of this! The wheels, the men, then the final fucking stroke, literally given by the talented Shoko!

My jaw dropped as I read this! I'm squealing in delight.

This is what I mean when I say send me thirsts. This what I mean when I say unleash your inner slut. I'm going to be thinking about this for the rest of the day.

Delicious.

And yes happy pride!!!! Love who you want to!!!! 🏳️‍🌈

Who else wants to play the game?

[zevrra]

Omg omg omg

Who makes the first moves in a relationship for jjk guys? Who needs "I LIKE YOU, LET'S GO OUT" practically screamed in their face, and who will make that first move?

Omg omg omg

Also!

What are their love languages?

-🐈‍⬛

in my first JJK headcanon list that i posted(the sfw version), i wrote most of their love languages out already!! you should check that out as well! ^^

as for confessions—

GOJO—

oh it was totally you who confessed first. you and gojo had known each other for so long yet remained “friends” for almost the entire time. never mind the constant flirting, bickering, and countless hours of you two spending so much time together; he never made a move. it was random, on a whim, spark of the moment kinda thing when you blurted out how much you liked satoru. and at first he probably thought it was a joke until realizing you were dead serious.

left him a blushing mess as he nodded and told you he liked you the same way. maybe even more.

GETO—

as for suguru, he confessed to you in a heartbeat. the second he sat down and went through every moment you two had shared, every feeling he had ever felt in your presence, it was a no brainer. he was a little bit of a mess when confessing to you. pulled you aside so you two were alone, fiddled with his fingers, worried you might reject him.

as soon as he confesses to you though, it of course makes you excited(and a little relieved). and in that moment, geto probably wants to kiss you the second you admit your own feelings for him too!!

NANAMI—

now for nanami, you two probably confessed at the same time! after having worked together for years it was almost a matter of time. after every slight brush of hands, shared glances, and every late night spent together in some shitty motel, had you both realizing what you wanted. and that was each other.

nanami probably planned an entire day just to confess to you but could never have expected you to confess the same day, same time. it just made the two of you fall for each other even more.

TOJI—

toji probably never confesses to anything in his LIIIIFE. he just moves into your home one day and calls you his LOL. it’s only after living together for months does he tell you “oh, i’ve liked you for awhile now.” and it puzzles you because duh?????

if you manage to confess to him first though, he waves it off, says he likes you too— but secretly has butterflies bouncing around his heart. he’s never had anyone seriously like him or want to be with him outside of sex so it’s a nice change of pace and it makes him fall so in love with you.

[randomprose]

Satoru: I asked Yaga what he wants for Christmas.

Shoko: And? What did he say?

Satoru: Nothing. Said he just wanted his students to be safe and happy and for Suguru and I to stop getting on his nerves.

Suguru:

Shoko:

Satoru:

Suguru: Damn. That's a very tall order, Masamichi.

Shoko: Can't we just get him new knitting and carving sets and call it even?

Satoru: That's what I said!

[aceinsearchofspace]

I’m going to receive a lot of hate for this, but the best interpretation of Gojo’s and Geto’s relationship is that they are best friends, not lovers.

Now, I know that people have their favorite ships, and I’m not downing anyone for that. I just think that it is so important for us as a society to normalize men having close, loving platonic bonds with other men.

It seems like anytime men are close friends in fiction they are interpreted as being gay immediately by fandoms, causing many men in real life to think they can’t have close friendships without people thinking they’re gay. More platonic relationships need to be accepted without any assumption that there is also a sexual relationship present. Our society is so individualized and sexualized that we can’t even recognize a healthy platonic relationship anymore.

I know people are going to read this post and say, “but we need more representation.” I’m just focusing on a different issue right now. Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru are canonically best friends and nothing else. Doesn’t it make their story so much more powerful knowing that everything tragic took place due to their platonic love? A love built on loyalty and respect? Just my thoughts

[kdjojo]

Satoru posting random ass shit.

Satoru: Whoever replies to this post gau

Satoru replying under the post: *Gay

Satoru realizing: oh shit wait.

Suguru replying: Haha dipshit your gay.

Suguru: ...

Satoru: ...

Suguru: shit.

[definitelysome1]

I mean you don't understand the characters or what racism is. Geto hated humankind as a whole which has nothing to do with race. Gege was making a social commentary about Japan using Gojo as an example. Gojo realized he was wrong and apologized. Learning from one's mistakes is a good thing. Labeling these characters, and I suspect other people, as racist for their ignorance is harmful and doesn't allow people space to grow which in turn affects the movement negatively

My post was a joke… that’s it, nothing more. I’ve seen a bunch of people joke about the same thing(ish), so I wanted to do the same.

Character understanding is subjective, you cannot fully understand a character unless you’re the one who made the character. Personally, I feel that I understand their characters pretty well, and my post wasn’t meant a characterisation, just a shallow(idk if that’s the right word) joke.

I also think I have a good grasp on what racism is(though you can always learn more), again, it was a joke, it wasn’t meant to harm anyone who has actually experienced racism, and I apologise if that’s how it sounded

Thank you for explaining what you meant :)

[suguru-is-typing]

do you go for good girls, submissive, feminine woman, or independent and bold women?

🧇

suguru thinks for a minute, before tilting his head.

"i like women who can be both, i suppose." he replies. "i don't want to have to constantly coddle and baby a spineless fawn, seeing a woman who knows what she wants and being willing to work for it is attractive." he nods, folding his arms across his chest. "though i also like when, every so often, she knows when to give in and behave and let me have my way with her."

[yutamayo]

[gojosbf]

One thing I find a little sad is that how Geto's death affected Shoko and Saturo's friendship a lot, you know, you feel empty when they're together, there's something missing there. you see how much geto is missed by shoko and especially gojo With geto's death do you feel a significant change in satura and shoko, what do you think? sorry for the text

You've said it yourself anon it did effect shoko and satoru. Shoko was closer to suguru (he came to meet only her after being listed as wanted sorcerer) and obviously satoru and suguru were always together before that and that's why there was something missing a vacant gap between them after suguru's death, because both of them first bonded over due to their common friendship with suguru. Both of them technically had each other and obviously no one can break their friendship but as they say there's always a duo in a trio that was their breaking deal. This panel here makes it clearer

clearly she loved them both equally and tried to be there for both of them but satoru was so swallowed up in grief he did not notice, he was yet again ignoring his another best friend. Even though unknowingly there were bitter feelings because shoko felt left out and gojo felt like he was alone now. It's difficult to explain but i understand both of their povs you know? shoko definitely deserved better, she was there she was trying, she was grieving too but what made it worse for her was gojo never stopped to consider he could lean on her (again one of his weaknesses that i mentioned before he doesn't know how to depend on people). They're still great friends (that shoko's big smile panel to gojo's unsealing and him talking to her first after coming back) they're still close but there will always be a link missing, the one who was the reason they first bonded over.

Also unrelated but talking about this reminded me why i hated gojo's death, because during suguru's death we atleast got the aftermath and present reaction but you're telling me after gojo was cut into half there was no reaction worthy of even one panel? Shoko was there worried and watching, her another best friend dying and not even a single panel, really gege???

[justrustandstardust]

I think you were missing the point anon was trying to ask, they were just asking ‘why can’t two men in media be best friends without dating’. It wasn’t some attack on stsg, they were just asking innocently why two men can’t be friends in media without being gay for each other; which is valid, as this question can apply to literally every single fandom

It’s immature of you to respond the way you have been, and downright horrendous to link a porn website to the last ask. It’s not that deep, and you’re really just giving the trolls the attention you want

I hope you get better ❤️‍🩹

i think the real question is why are you so fucking pressed about them being platonic? is your enjoyment of jjk that deeply threatened by people possessing the critical thinking skills that you so clearly lack?

glad to know you clicked on the porn 😘 i hope you enjoyed the novel experience of good taste!

i think it's hilarious that you also inboxed me on main to hasten my response to the anons (which are also you). i love that you're frothing at the mouth for my opinion, babe. means a lot.

as it seems to escape your narrow understanding, i will say for the umpteenth time that they can be queer and platonic. stop dickriding the heteropatriarchy for one fucking second and you will experience the wonderful phenomenon of critical thought.

i hope you can find the path to god <3 this might help you along the way!

[snapescupoftea]

Imagine meeting and bumping into Suguru for the first time so you got a lil pissed till you noticed who he was and thought; "Dammmnnnnn..." staring all the way down to his chest and just fixating your eyes on them till he goes, "My eyes are up here, princess." while smirking AAAAA AHFJSHAKSHAKSHAKSBAKSB