#to/ge inumaki

[yuwuta]

EAT MY WORDS, AND THEN SWALLOW YOUR PRIDE DOWN — OKKOTSU, INUMAKI

cw: choking, spit (mentioned), threesome, established relationship

Yuuta doesn’t like to share. He’s usually all or nothing, but there’s something about you and Toge that makes you both the exception to his rule. 

Maybe it’s knowing that somehow he’s found a way to have his cake and eat it, too. That he can have both of you, that you’re both his and nobody else’s, and it grants him the privilege of knowing nobody else can take either one of you away from him. 

Except for each other, but Yuuta doesn’t quite mind that. He likes watching you two have each other, likes watching Inumaki tease you while you’re kissing, because he’s messy, flashes of your tongue while he sucks on it, whiny, desperate grinding of your hips against each other that are a clear ploy to hear you whine and plead, and it works every single time. Yuuta laughs a little from where he stands in the doorway to the bathroom, ruffling a towel through his damp hair and admiring how desperate you look when Toge’s hand creeps up your neck to keep you still, the perimeter of your lips slick with spit and you gasping for air and more and more and more and—“Toge, please.” 

But Toge likes to tease, and he knows that Yuuta likes to watch, and that you can take it, so he squeezes another moan out of you before kissing your nose, then your cheeks, then your neck, all open mouth and teeth and tongue. He groans between kisses, feeds off of your whining and flimsy attempts to grab at his shirt, and bites your lip a little too hard to use the distraction to push you back against the mattress. 

Yuuta finds himself blushing when Toge is on top of you, grinding his hips down to watch your squirm, steadying your writhing with a tight grip on your jaw. He can tell it hurts a little, but you can take more—he’s seen you take more, he’s seen Toge give you more, so when he uses his other hand to press his thumb against your tongue and flatten it down, Yuuta gasps along with you. 

Toge is the one who giggles now—and audible laugh that ghosts across your tongue before he licks against yours. It’s followed by a searing kiss, moving his thumb from your mouth to your cheek in loving contrast to his biting kisses. He releases his hold on your neck for just a second, just enough to let you gasp deeply for air, before it’s back, before you’re gasping again and with strained moans, and desperate, desperate hands pawing at Toge. 

“This is certainly fun to watch,” Yuuta slings the hand towel around his neck, rounding the bed as Toge sucks at your skin and gropes your tits, and your eyes screw shut at his mercy. Toge smiles against your collar when Yuuta sits on the edge of the bed next to him, pulls back and swipes his thumb across your swollen lips with wicked intent. “But now you’re just being mean.”

Inumaki merely shrugs, sitting up over your hips and turning to Yuuta, whose eyes flicker between Toge’s and yours, then to your lips, and his hand on your neck, and back to your face. He’d only caught the last few minutes of Toge’s torture, but from the state of your heaving chest, and the amount of bruises on your neck, and size of your pupils, he’d imagined that Toge had been toying with you from the moment he’d stepped into the shower. 

Yuuta grins at the thought. You let Toge get away with too much. You must like seeing him get drunk on you, too; Yuuta can’t fault you for that. 

“Hi, angel,” Yuuta reaches a hand out to cradle your face, a gentle hold that you easily lean into, “Toge being mean to you?” 

Your eyes go wide, fluttering between both boys hovering over you. There’s no right answer, but there might be a wrong one. When your eyes land on Toge again, he’s got his head cocked to the side, a single eyebrow raised, and then quietly, without room for argument he commands, “Answer him.” 

“No—no,” you gasp, immediately turning to look back at Yuuta, who smiles down at you, “I just... want more.” 

Yuuta’s thumb strokes across your cheek, then your bottom lip, until he can slide it into your mouth. He’s been told that his eyes can be intense, and it used to make him insecure, but there’s newfound confidence in the way it makes you and Toge pliant under his gaze. 

“You’ve got her wrapped around your finger, don’t you?” Yuuta muses when you suck on his finger, turning his head, brushing his nose against Toge before leaning into a kiss, “Poor thing.” 

They make a show of kissing each other just to tease you. Toge angles himself towards Yuuta, but makes sure to buck his hips against you to have you straining underneath him, too. The more they lick into each other’s mouths, the heavier Yuuta’s thumb presses against your tongue and you’re left gagging when Toge’s hand leaves your neck to cup Yuuta’s jaw and sucks on his tongue. 

Spit drips down their chins, filthy and wet and too much and not enough. You bend your arms to lean up against your elbows, moaning frustratedly, Yuuta’s fingers messily trailing with you. He can tell that you want to touch them, kiss them, be between them. But Toge is quick to drop a hand from his face, doesn’t even have to look your way to wrap it around your neck with practiced ease and force your back to be flush with the mattress again. 

Yuuta groans, slowly pulling away from Toge when you whine for him. And Yuuta is weak to you, so when he sees your debauched face, he can only coo, lean down and give you a careful, chaste kiss, smearing the spit across your lips when he pulls away. 

“Sorry, angel,” he apologizes, giving you another quick kiss, “Come here.” 

He helps you to sit up, back against the headboard, and Toge kneeling in front of you. Yuuta cards a hand through his hair, pulling him closer to you, not without warning, “Be nice,” before pushing him to kiss you. 

“That’s it,” Yuuta muses, sighing when you both fall into each other’s hold again, “Be good to each other.” 

It’s only Yuuta that gets to see you two like this, only him that gets to share these moments. He’ll let you belong to each other, just as long as you know you’re his, too.

[supern0va24]

[flowersfishshark28]

GRACIAS POR TODO JUJUTSU KAISEN❤️✨️

El mejor final de todos para mi🤭🥰

[mitsuyaya]

[ one, two, three ] inumaki toge

♡ contains: fluff, unedited

♡ end note: not the best ik, just want to get it out of my system. loving toge hours bcos I don't see enough fics about my bby boy 💚

inumaki has a creative way of saying ‘I love you.’

unlike normal couples seen on films, social medias and by the sidewalk, inumaki doesn't have the ability to verbally express you his feelings — well he could, but there's a risk that he might curse you and he wouldn't want that to happen.

so you both settle on just seeing his lengthy message on how much he loves staring into your eyes or your smile that made him want to be the ruler of the universe so he could hand it to you.

or his spotify playlist specially made for you, about the things you did to make him want to keep waking up everyday.

but out of all his unique confessions, there's one that stood out among others.

how inumaki blinks thrice slowly when he says I love you.

he showed you an article once, about how a cat owner says I love you to their cats by blinking slowly. you really thought the reason why he showed it to you was because it's cute.

but when he proposed to you one night, as he gently lifts your hand to kiss the engagement ring on your finger — he looks at you with tears on the corners of his eyes and...

blink once... twice... thrice

that was when you knew he was telling you ‘I love you’ in his own way.

in his own adorable and unique inumaki toge way.

[m3hgumi]

— jjk characters and their college majors

a/n: this is highly unedited! literally just a bunch of brain dump (i will MAYBE write a more fleshed out version of their college lives in the future). for now, this is just for shits and giggles

itadori yuji

mmm i’m thinking kinesiology on the pre physical therapy track

or he’s a student athlete majoring in sports management or business

fushiguro megumi

a struggling pre-vet biochem major. that’s it that’s the fucking tweet.

nobara kugisaki

FASHION SCHOOL BAYBEE !!!

that or marketing

ok but fashion designer nobara … i live for it

zenin maki

this could take so many different directions tbh

engineering bc we love women in stem 💯 but also pre law

OK WHY NOT BOTH

civil/mech engineering on the pre law track. boom.

yuta okkotsu

elementary education! he just has the vibes 😭

inumaki toge

hmmm digital arts or cs bc zero human interaction (this is a lie) and he also canonically hates showering! (anyone remember that one juju sanpo ep)

gojo satoru

ASTROPHYSICS or math education

geto suguru

our little philosophy + literature double major on the pre law track (save him)

nanami kento

finance snake ?!?!? tbh probably accounting tho (the least frat boy snake vibes type of major ever)

panda (really now?)

zoology. (i wonder why 🤭)

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[levieske]

quick question, does anyone remember when you couldn't tag inumaki toge??? i don't know why that happened, it was like the tag was banned or smth

i remember we had to write it as to/ge for some reason, when was this fixed???

[writerdream22]

Hi everyone!

I have not published anything on here in a while.

I have been through quite a few things: grief, first year at Uni, ending of friendships, etc.

Nonetheless, I want to get back into writing. There are a few requests which I should be able to publish by the end of the month.

In the meantime, I will publish the first chapter of a Jujutsu Kaisen fanfic that I published on Wattpad.

With the hopes that you're going to like it,

I hope that you have a great day/night! — ✨🌻💛

P.S. if you'd like to be added to any taglists or would like to request a particular character/scenario, please let me know!

[momentarysilence]

some coloured sketches from various fandoms

[yuwuta]

mine. — inumaki toge

❝i just wanna say you’re mine, you’re mine; fuck what you heard, you’re mine, you’re mine.

000. inumaki toge + reader

001. fluff, non-curse/college au, slightly suggestive but barely, inumaki uses sign language and speaks like two actual verbal words

002. baby sized drabble, barely even 1k words

Toge would consider himself patient. He doesn’t mind waiting in long lines for the release of a new game, has no problem when the trains are delayed because it means he can sit and relax in the station a little longer, can sit for hours on end doing nothing and not be bored—but his tolerance for watching other people mess with his girlfriend is extremely low.

He reasons that you continue the conversation because you think it’s merely friend and polite to do so, and you’ve always been such a pleasantly happy drunk. But Toge knows this conversation isn’t friendly on the other end—and it’s not some protective boyfriend instinct, either, he has solid evidence of this idiot talking about you to his other idiot friend in front of Toge during lecture, with no knowledge that he was behind them, or that you are very not single.

(“She’s gorgeous, bro, look,” the kid muses, showing his friend your Instagram profile, “She’s in my bioethics class, and she’s easily the hottest girl. Smart, too. Little bit of a teacher’s pet, but I don’t care, she’s beautiful. A solid eight, for sure.”)

Toge knows that if this guy ever got his head out of his ass and ever bucked up the balls to actually ask you out instead of using roundabout flirting tactics and hopelessly pining over you during lectures, that you’d turn him down. He isn’t worried about losing you, and he doesn’t doubt your love for him. It does, however, concern him that there are people who believe they have a shot with you in the first place. He can’t possibly let that carry on. 

(Also, an eight? How could this guy call you beautiful, but say you’re an eight? It doesn’t equate—Toge doesn’t believe in rating women, but you’re not an eight. You’re a fifteen on a scale of one to ten; a shining star amongst a sea of planets; the love of his life). 

His fuse is about to blow when the guy touches you, reaches for your hair and carefully twirls a bit between his fingers. He knows that move; he knows the excuse was probably that there was something stuck to your hair, but Toge didn’t see shit. He’s had enough, and promptly bulldozes through Maki’s small apartment to reach you. He’s not sure if he’s making a ruckus, or if you can sense him coming, but you turn your head in his direction, a smile spreading on your face before cheering, “Hey, Toge! Do you—”

You’re cut off by a tug on your shirt, firm and impatient—but you’re not moving yet, not quick enough, so he does it again. Your eyes seem to light up with realization. You turn back to acknowledge the boy, and that’s really when Toge really loses it. All he hears is the stupid, desperate pitch of the kid’s voice sputtering out something about finding you later and grabbing drinks for you both, even as Toge’s dragging you through the crowd.

You let yourself be pulled by Toge’s greedy hand. It’s not all that far, just into a corner of the hallway, next to a closet where Maki keeps her cleaning and kickboxing supplies. He’s tempted to pull you into her bedroom, but he’s not up for being bruised for a week. 

“You okay?” you question, voice sweet and genuine—and it makes him grimace, because you really didn’t have a clue. Not one at all. 

Toge huffs, drops your hand to sign; using his left hand to circle around his face slowly, tapping at his chin. You understand, but only partially, given the slight tilt of your head and question that follows, “Beautiful? That’s why you’re upset?” 

He blinks slowly, shaking his head and flailing his arms in the direction of the living room. You follow his hands, down the hall then back to his face, but he can tell you still don’t get it. He tries again, pointing to you, then repeating his previous sign and adding another, and he can see the realization spread across your face, followed shortly by a bashful chuckle. 

“Too pretty? Me?” you ask to confirm. Toge nods his head, all serious and steely eyes, but you throw yours back with a hearty laugh this time. He crinkles his eyebrows, repeating his initial signs this time. Hdoesn’t know what’s so funny, if you’re laughing because you’re flattered or you find him ridiculous or something in between, but Toge means it either way; wants to ingrain it into you, just how beautiful you are.

So, he raises his hands again, when your eyes have met him again, and goes slower this time—pulls his mask down for good measure, so you can read his expression more clearly—to sign one simple word: “Mine.”

You tilt your head to the side again, and now Toge is the one laughing. He thinks you might be a little more drunk than you’ve let on, or maybe you just want him to indulge you. Either way, he has no problem repeating himself, doesn’t mind telling you again and again and again. 

He takes a step forward, leaving mere inches between you. You seem much smaller than him like this, still giggling, but he doesn’t mind. Toge reaches for your rest again, turning your palm upward and using a single finger to trace the letters of the word “mine,” onto your skin.

Your laughter comes to a halt when you verbalize his words, “Mine?” Toge nods, turning your wrist again to lace your hands together, pushes yours against the wall, uses his free one to cradle your cheek. He adores the way your pupils get bigger, the way your lips part slightly in anticipation. It’s his turn to smile, pulling you towards him for a kiss and ghosting his words over your lips, “You’re mine.”

[immatrout]

I kinda wanna know some more about your modern AU inumaki thoughts if that's okay. I just thought your previous posts about it are interesting when you like talk about giving him a voice in absence of where he doesn't talk in canon and I'd like to hear more about it if you wouldn't mind retreading the topic? I'd also like to hear your thoughts on my own modern au go to: I like to give him a speech board cause I like also write him as having a non specified neurological disorder that affects how he talks (and swallows shout out to my peeps who can't control their throat) because you can just keep your board on food words if you want to, who's going to stop you? Keeps the trolling potential but allows me a rapid fire out if I do want to have a direct speech moment. It also creates like fun opportunity for whoops no battery and now you gotta listen to him talk and you gotta listen like you mean it. (some people just do not know how to talk to a disabled person and fiction is a safe place to bitch about that.) It's important to me that I discuss inumaki s cursed speech like a disability because if disabled folks don't make content for ourselves who's gonna. But yeah I've seen you pop up in his tag a couple of times so I'd love to hear your thoughts if you don't mind?

approaching the 2 year anniversary of this ask that i’ve been ignoring because i got really anxious about a very mild form of social interaction on the internet…

i really appreciate you honestly and i’m feeling bold today

i still don’t really know how to respond other than i agree with everything you said. i just feel like you’re super smart and these words should exist for not just me. i really love when writers are creative with ways to get around these kinds of issues and find ways to create scenarios out of them

may talk about this again someday in more detail

for now lol thanks for being like… my roman empire or whatever for the last two years this feels like the end of an era.

thanks 💕

[flowersfishshark28]

FELIZ CUMPLEAÑOS INUMAKI-SENPAI💜💜

[sinumaki]

such a quick question why is toge written as to/ge in tags on occasion i have been losing my shit trying to figure this out

back when i first started posting inumaki fanfics “toge” was blocked from the tags for some reason so ud have to / it

[sashisu]

[nobamakination]

People who want to be embraced by Maki.

credit: 2Eon_2on (on Twitter)

[blythebitez]

ROUNDZ//

NSFW🔞// Fem reader

FOUR ROUNDZ//

ROUND ONE//

[Now playing// Rio Da Yung x Louie Ray - “movie” ]

//Inumaki fucks with music on. Due to his inability to say much and having to hold back, his choice of music establishes the mood.

//He goes in STRONG for the first round. Pounding to the beat of the song. He’s like a Jackrabbit inside of your wet cunny. He has you faced down on the mattress and works his seven inches to the maximum. Fucking you into the mattress.

//Inumaki has you moaning louder than the song playing from his speakers. He takes pride in making you feel good as well, the louder you moan the faster he’ll go. His stamina is outstanding.

//The first round is the quickest but the pleasure is out of this world. The fast-paced pounding from Inumaki, the under arching tone of the song telling you all Inumaki thought. The strings of cum from both of you are quick to pulse out.

//But he’s not done yet

ROUND TWO//

[Now playing// Mild High Club - “Homage”]

(Particularly slowed)

//Time to regain stamina. Inumaki’s a switch and he’s quick to lay back and watch your pretty tongue slowly lap up at his length’s head.

//Small whines escape his mouth letting you work your mouth around his cock as it pleases. He pants like a dog in heat, his back jolting every now and then when your tongue scrapes across him.

//Soft and gentle caressing of your cheeks and face. He won’t grab, pull or tug at your hair but he’d rest his hands in them grasping at it to tell you you’re doing a good job.

//He loves kisses. He thinks they’re the most intimate things, even from the beginning he only chooses to French kiss you. So when you lean up taking a moment away from your job to shove the same tongue that was on his cock into his own lips. God, he might just cum on spot.

//He LOVES kisses, watching you kiss the tip of his cock makes him flare. Mark him up during this time, take advantage and suck on his neck and let your hands take over stroking at his greedy cock.

//Mutter “I love you” into his ear whenever you get time to breathe.

//He’ll cry out a string of moans when he cums wishing he could say the same to you without fear of what might happen.

ROUND THREE//

[Now playing// Moe shop - “Love taste”]

(Particularly slowed)

//Time for Inumaki to take care of you.

//He sits you down on his cock and holds you by the waist. During this time you feel so connected. His throbbing and aching member inside of you.

//He bites down softly and sucks on your neck. His hands that were holding your waist began to move downwards and played with your pink bud of nerves. He loves your moans and being so close to your mouth makes his cock twitch inside of you.

//His cock warming inside of you while he marks up your neck leaving a beautiful trail of dark hickeys down your throat. The difference in the color of your skin compared to your hickeys made him melt. And the bragging rights he’d have tomorrow when someone would ask you about them.

//But to be fair you did mark up his neck as well.

//If you whine and beg hard enough he’ll start moving. He’s sorry but your cute little whiny moans motivate him. He’ll make up for it by doing all the work. Lifting you up by his hands and pumping you on his cock.

//It’s a slow soft pounding. He goes in deep but not fast. He’s not thick enough for you to feel a budge but you sure as hell feel him knocking on your womb’s gates.

//He’ll lean forward into you and pant into your ear. His moans and groans almost drown out the music in the background but you can feel all of Inumaki’s love through each and every pump he shoves inside of you.

//He’ll lightly bite onto your earlobe as your eyes roll back and you release all over him. Making his slides and pumps out of your slippery cunt even wetter.

//He shoots another load into you and your legs are shaking from the ethereal feelings from tonight.

//But it’s not over.

FINAL ROUND//

[Now playing// Starboi x Doja cat - Dick]

//Fourth and final round! Pat yourself on the back, you survived this long!

//Get ready for hell.

//You just had three rounds of sex yet Inumaki’s pounding into you like a hungry wolf. Your mind’s going blank as his dick is somehow touching places you didn’t know you had.

//With all the juices inside you it only makes Inumaki go faster. You’re turned towards him laying back on the bed while he looks down over you seeing your facial expression change as his dick disrupts your whole body.

//He’ll pull your legs over his shoulder to get at a better angle and you’ll wrap your legs around his neck that’s purple from your kisses and bites. You look at his smirk with your mouth open and your tongue gliding out of it.

//You can’t even moan his name anymore. What comes out of your mouth can’t be considered words. Your walls clench around him so tightly and the speed at which he’s pounding into you.

//You reach up and claw your nails into his backside for some skin to grasp on. Moaning your heart out. The bed creaking like hell and the backboard slamming so hard against the wall a complaint would defiantly be filed against the both of you.

//you feel it coming. Inumaki can tell you’re close too by the way your walls grip him.

//He’s got a treat for you. :)

//He leans over to your ear and parts his pretty pink lips.

“Squirt for me.”