#tojigo rp

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roleplay partners wanted !!

hello everyone !! my name is em, and my pronouns are she/her. i'm 25, and looking to getting back into roleplaying, so i figured i'd make a post and hope for the best. below is the list of fandoms i'm looking for:

my hero academia

demon slayer

haikyuu

jujutsu kaisen

dc comics

these are the ships i'd like in particular, and the characters italicized are who i would like to portray.

my hero academia

katsuki bakugo / izuku midoriya

mirio togata / tamaki amajiki

hitoshi shinso / denki kaminari

demon slayer

tanjiro kamado / zenitsu agatsuma

inosuke hashibira / zenitsu agatsuma

tanjiro kamado / zenitsu agatsuma / inosuke hashibira (if there are 2 people interested or we are interested in doubling up!)

sanemi shinazugawa / giyuu tomioka

haikyuu

hajime iwaizumi / tooru oikawa

tobio kageyama / shoyo hinata

jujutsu kaisen

suguru geto / satoru gojo

kento nanami / satoru gojo

toji fushiguro / satoru gojo

dc comics

jonathan kent / damian wayne

and here are some notes!

all characters will be aged 18+

i'm 25, so i'd prefer to roleplay with people closer to my age. please only interact if you are 21+

i am happy with both canon and alternate universes! i have a list of aus we can look at as well, if we'd like to look for some inspiration

i love to chat about headcanons, share fanart, and create rp-inspired playlists

please excuse the new account, i forgot my password to my old tumblr

i write on discord only

nsfw is allowed but not required! i will always respect any boundaries

if things do get nsfw, i am most comfortable writing the bottom/submissive role (only adding this because i've had people get upset with me lol so sorry)

if interested, please interact !! like, reply, private message, whatever you'd like. thanks for reading !!

[majesty0h]

~Sharing is CARING. And Toji Cares About You Very Much~ imagine this is them ok

You and Toji have a great sex life. Scratch that, you have an AMAZING sex life. His stamina is stupid, he's packing bigger than you've ever encountered...he's a FREAK. A hulking, muscled freak who's down for anything and has showed your usually prude ass things you've never even dreamed of. Bondage, wearing vibrators in public, petplay, breathplay, temperature play, hell one time he ate your ass on the balcony while he was dressed as Wolverine. You had no clue where he got all of these ideas, but you certainly weren't complaining.

The current "thing" was watching porn on your VR headset while he went down on you. He'd been shocked to hear that you didn't consume it regularly, I mean, he was beating off to BBW on the Hub every chance he got. He was determined to force you outside your comfort zone.

It started slow, vanilla. Standard B/G, anal. Then it evolved to breeding, cucking, double penetration...

That's when he noticed it.

You took forever, FOREVER to cum on his mouth (to his annoyance) when you were watching dirty movies. But when you stumbled upon a woman getting plowed by her husband and his best friend...you were quick. Too quick. The way you moaned and gripped his hair, pulling him in deeper, it caused his tongue to stop flickering for a moment.

"Hm? What the fuck's gotten you so riled up, ma?"

You instantly freeze and pause the video, cheeks burning red behind that stupid headset, feeling dirty, feeling bad. It was bad this was so hot, right? "Uh, nothing. Just usual stuff," you lied.

You're a terrible liar.

You feel and hear the bed creak as he shifts up and snatches the device off you, raising it up and peering. He's wearing just grey sweatpants, that were tenting the minute he realized what was up. A shit eating grin spread across his face. "Oh fuck. That's what you're into now?"

You groan and throw a pillow at him. "Shu up! I've just never seen it before. You ruined the mood."

Your boyfriend is snickering at your discomfort. "Uh huh. Get on all fours. I wanna see who fucks her better."

You push this morning's events out of your head as you go to work. And it's definitely not when you return home ten hours later, tired, annoyed, and frustrated.

"Hey babes. Welcome home!" Toji, your beautiful trophy boy calls from the living room. "How was work?"

Sighing you kick off your heels and scan your phone. "It was rough. This merger is insane. We have 5 million dollars riding on this and everyone wants to dick around. I thought being Vice President was worth the drama, but it's seriously getting to me," you vent as you scroll through dozens of confidential, high priority emails.

Maybe that's why you loved Toji so much. Whenver you're with him, you don't think about deadlines, trades, layoffs. Just feeling good, happy, and full.

Walking into the living room, you're so engrossed you don't even register there's someone else sitting on the couch with Fushiguro. You only look up in confusion when the stranger whistles, low and deep. It's almost like a purr. "Damn Toji, you weren't lyin'. Complete smokeshow."

Your eyes widen and your head snaps up. There he is, manspreading on your very expensive couch, sleek black boots pressed against your /very/ expensive white rug. He's tall, lanky, built like a beanpole. He's got a shock of white hair, and he's wearing small, circle shaped sunglasses, but the shine of dazzling blue eyes peek through anyways.

Toji's looking at you like it's Christmas morning, his gaze darting between the other man and his jaded wifey. He seems to drink in your confusion.

"Oh...I...I didn't know you had a friend over," you say after an awkward pause. You're trying to address your man, but you can't tear your eyes away from this twink. Who is he? "Hi?"

The stranger beams, shifting to a more professional posture. God he is tall. You feel so small under his gaze, and you glance to Toji for help, understanding. He offers none. "Hey, pretty lady. My name is Jerome. Jerome Washington. The building's maintenance man. I heard..." he leans slightly closer to you, sliding his shades just down an inch. "You need your pipes cleaned."

You blink. "No? The pipes are fine?"

Toji groans in disproval and shoves "Jerome" slightly. "Dude, I told you, you don't gotta do any of that shit. Just be normal, for fuck's sake."

The stranger, who was doing his best to seem mysterious and commanding, broke into a boyish smile. "Oh yeah my bad. Sup? I'm Satoru Gojo. I'm going to fuck the shit out of you tonight!"

"We," Toji corrected, but he's got that same expression.

Have you gone crazy? Has the stress finally made you crack? Are you hallucinating? This was a fever dream. Toji had a knack for wanting to snap the neck of any man who even looked at you...so why was he sitting here, giddy, as this "Satoru" addressed you so vulgar? So hungry?

"...huh?" is the only thing you can say, darting between the pair. You're more than a yard away, but you can practically smell the lust filling the room. "Toji...what is--"

"Remember earlier today?" he interrupts, running a hand through his shaggy hair. "When you were creamin' over that video? The Eiffel Tower?"

"Toji!!"you hiss, flustered he would bring this up in front of a guest.

He cocks his head, throwing Gojo a knowing smirk. "She's all shy. Isn't that cute? But I promise, she was feening."

Satoru licks his lips, still undressing you with his eyes. "I bet. To be honest I haven't either. But I'm not stupid enough to turn it down."

Toji snorts. "Yeah? Don't worry, I'll show your prudes how it's done." He snaps his fingers at you. "C'mere doll. C'mere and kneel."

You're glued to the same spot, trying to reconcile what's happening. You watch as Satoru pats his knee, promising not to bite, unless you're into that.

"Princess,"Toji repeats again, his tone firm and commanding enough to snap you back to reality. You know that voice. It's the "you listen or you're in a lot of trouble" voice.

Sheepishly, you stare at your feet as you shuffle forward. You can't ignore how your heart beats in your chest, how your dress feels too tight, how this is the hottest fucking thing you've ever experienced.

"Kneel."

You don't defy him. You look up at them both with doey eyes, shuddering when he grips your chin, stroking your cheek with the pad of his calloused thumb. Gojo hums and repeats the same motion on the other side. His touch is soft and warm, and you can't help the soft sigh that escapes you. You squeeze your thighs together, trying to ignore the growing warmth. Your boyfriend presses your foreheads together, his voice syrupy against your ear. "I love you so much, doll. I'd do anything to make you happy. If this doesn't show it, nothing else will. Now you just relax and I'm gonna make your fantasies all come true," he promise as he nips at your neck. "Now start making our friend feel at home."

You swallowed hard. You feel like you could faint. You want to reply "yes daddy" like the good girl you are, but words fail you. All you can do is nod.

You take a deep breath and scoot over, still on your knees, but nestled between Gojo's skinny legs. He smiles down at you innocently, but the contents of his words are far from it. "You have such pretty lips, sweetie. How about you open them for me?"

You glance at Toji for reassurance, but he's gone from the couch, crouching behind you, fingers weaving into your hair, massaging your scalp. "Go on."

Your hands tremble as you reach for Gojo's belt.

((haven't written anything like this in years LOL im so rusty. stay tuned for part 2 and feel free to share ;D ))

[fujo-shiguro]

hello!!! I’m a 23 y/o proship experienced roleplayer here looking for someone to rp jujutsu kaisen with 💕 MUST be 18+!!!!!!

below are some pairings I’m interested in, with my preferred muse in bold. if neither are bolded, I’m willing to write either!!

pairings I’m looking for the most right now:

sukuna x yuuji (I’d prefer to do yuuji but am willing to do either!!)

toji x gojo

other pairings I love and am always willing to write:

geto x gojo

sukuna x megumi

choso x yuuji

sukuna x uraume

gojo x megumi

gojo x yuuji

yuuji x megumi

I’m multiship for jjk (obviously 😂) so if you have other pairings in mind lemme know!! the main focus would be the romantic pairing, but I also love writing platonic/familial relationships and would love to include those on the side.

nsfw, 🪦🕊️, and dark themes are 100% welcome, but not required! if nsfw, I love writing switches and totally am open to playing around with lots of different dynamics and kinks. also any variety of cis/trans/NB characters are more than welcome!!!

I love AUs and canon setting, omegaverse, and all the other tropey goodness, so please come at me with your plot ideas 👀 I’d love to build up the plot and world together 🥰

I prefer to write on discord, literate replies (although length variety is totally fine, just not one-liners!), good grammar and punctuation. I’m also into using texting style rp’ing on occasion to move the plot along or have side characters interacting. OOC chat is also definitely welcome!! I love swapping art and funny videos, etc., so come hang out :) I work full time and know life is busy, so no need to rush to do replies!! we can work on our own schedule 🥳

drop a like or dm me if interested!! I’d love to hear your ideas ���️

[fractalizations]

someone write tojigo with me

[darkrpfinders]

🕊️ Searching for JJK RP buddy 🕊️

Hello 19F, I'm bored as of recently and I thought to myself why not. I only write on discord.

CCxCC and MxM ONLY

First off, I'm literate - lazy adv. literate, depending how far my partner is willing to go and shit (The most for a reply I ever wrote was 1.2k words, but I prefer to stick to 3-5 paragraphs per reply.)

I'm not a native English speaker, so bear that in mind — I do check my grammar within replies, so no worry about that (I can also provide a RPing sample!!)

When it comes to roleplay, I am fine with most stuff except some that I'll list in DMS.

AU's are okay! So is the canon. I also tend to yap in ooc if my partner wants to engage with my yapping

I play my characters really close to the canonical portrayal and I'm not a big fan of changing genders or their ambitions.

I'm ok with smut and I'm a switch, and I prefer other switches, yes 🗣️

Characters I can play;

- Gojo,

- Naoya,

- Yuji,

- Uraume,

- Kashimo,

- Sukuna

When it comes to ships I'm ok with rare pairs and popular pairs! There's some that I personally enjoy; (just an example, we can always come up with something else)

Tojigo, Sukugo, Sukurame, Gonao

Leave a like and I'll reach out :)

.

[canonrpfinder]

hi !! 21+F writer looking for 18+ writing partners in the jujutsu kaisen fandom ! 💋

i’m looking for someone to play geto suguru against my gojo satoru.

i also wouldn’t be opposed to rping rare pairs like tojigo and sukugo. ( with me playing gojo satoru. )

i am okay with canon divergent plots and au’s, but i have a slight preference towards au’s as they give more room for character exploration. i love love love chatting ooc, sharing songs, fanart & memes. i rp on discord only! i use 1x1 discord servers. tupperbox friendly but not necessary. i usually write 3-4 paragraphs but can sometimes hit the discord limit (or more, depending on the muse). i’d like some nsfw and angst aspects to our rp!

please react & i will dm you! 🫶🏻

✒

[prpfz]

Hello! I am looking for some more threads to open up with some new rp partners! 🌱I'm looking for Jujutsu Kaisen specific roleplays. I'm a firm believer in low risk rping, I am very nonjudgemental and I understand having a job/school/life so do not fret if you can't reply right away. I myself do daily replies when able and if not at least every other day. Now! For the better bits:

I write anywhere from two to three paragraphs, and I also write solely on discord. I can hand that out once we connect through here.

I'm looking for Itafushi and Tojigo! I'm willing to write anyone from either ship and I have a preference for top Itadori and top Toji if this affects anything for your decision.

I'm hoping for a balance of smut to plot at about a 60:40 ratio, I'm a fiend and I love writing some fuck nasty content.

I've got plenty of ideas so leave a like and I will message you!

give a like and anon will get back to you

[umemiyan]

tysm for the tag @sugurei <3 i talk too much (but we been knew)

what's the origin of your blog title? hajime mf umemiya <3

OTP(s) + shipname: hmmmm i like lots of stuff!! but umesaku is def one of my faves lol but i also enjoy ships like yutamaki, satosugu, tojigo, rinsagi, zhongchi, and just lots of problematic shit and rarepairs 😎

favorite color: orange or yellow 🍊🍋

favorite game: the whole bioshock series!!! also the last of us, far cry 5, and my fucking hoyo gacha games like genshin/hsr

song stuck in your head: mama’s broken heart by miranda lambert (it popped in my head while i was in the shower lol)

weirdest habit/trait? where do i even begin… i guess if i had to pick one it would be my inability to not think of a song whenever someone says even just one word that reminds me of it. or i will often automatically create weird mashups in my head of pieces of songs that are similar/go really well together and it will sometimes be the weirdest combo ever

hobbies: being a tumblrina, writing/reading, playing video games, learning about psychology and personality theory/typology

if you work, what's your profession? i work in mass media lol. i wake up 10 mins before my shift and crawl over to my desk in the living room with eyes that are half-shut

if you could have any job you wish what would it be? idk 😭😭 i like parts of what i do but hate other aspects. i love psychology but idk what i would do with that (i don’t like dealing directly with people) and i have absolutely no science credentials so anything in STEM would basically require a lot of backtracking/catching up for me. which is unfortunate because my brain loves science and coming up with things but it also has adhd and struggles to function in most environments lmao. i also enjoy being artistically creative ofc but most things of interest in that arena are too chaotic like i cannot be doing freelancing or temporary positions and constantly dealing with that. so idk what the right balance even is for me atp LOL

something you're good at: finding ways to get the results i want on something!! i’ve been fucking around on the internet and computers for most of my life and am really good at troubleshooting. i learned how to p*rate media as a tween because i wanted to make music videos or download songs. i wanted better graphic and music editing software so i torrented and cracked photoshop/fl studio/etc. i learned how to do HMTL/CSS because i wanted to have pretty codes on my old rp site lol. i always found a way despite being a kid on the internet with no money and nothing else to do. I WILL NOT BE STOPPED

something you're bad at: dealing with people’s (and my own) emotions (“i shouldn’t be crying this is illogical” 🤓), texting, HAVING PATIENCE

something you love: animals!!! music!!! friends!!! fiction!!!

something you could talk about for hours off the cuff: the enneagram and psychology 😭 also fictional stories/characters ofc. so so many things. i can talk way too much

something you hate: people who make everything about themselves or don’t care about others 😭 also people who wallow/complain but do nothing to try and fix their problems lol. especially if they have the means to do so

something you collect: just merch from the different things i like haha

something you forget: everything!!! jk. but i WILL forget where i laid my phone or wallet if it’s not in the same place, and i’ll walk out of the house without my water bottle or keys too

what's your love language? quality time!!!

favorite movie/show: forrest gump

favorite food: hmmmm i’d say maybe pizza!!

favorite animal: birds!!

what were you like as a child? i could be more shy/quiet/anxious in unfamiliar situations but probably because of trauma lmao. i’ve always been incredibly observant and curious about stuff so my mom got me lots of puzzles and books and taught me how to read early so i had like the highest reading score in the school and shit. which was kinda stressful because i also had undiagnosed adhd and could get burnt out/“not apply myself” but i didn’t wanna disappoint people expecting me to be the perfect genius or smth lmfao. not that i gave that much of a fuck because while i was a “good kid” and behaved for the most part i’ve always had a rebellious streak and will mostly do what i want within reason skdjdjdjjsk i was always good at making friends tho and even enjoyed sports early on

favorite subject at school? i loved science and history

least favorite subject? hated math at different points mostly because of the way it was taught/how they expected me to do it. no i don’t wanna multiply with your specific method and i would rather die than show my work (literally my teacher would be like “you got the right answer but your shown work method was wrong” but like that’s BECAUSE I DON’T CAREEEEE just let me do what i need to do)

what's your best character trait? open-minded i guess? also optimistic/determined

what's your worst character trait? impatient af, hate doing “boring” stuff, i’m easily irritated by people lmao

if you could change any detail of your day right now what would it be? that i had gotten up a little bit earlier and had more time to do stuff

if you could travel in time who would you like to meet? hmmmmm….. this is tough and i could probably come up with a better answer if i thought about it for a while BUT my grandma had this one aunt she had to live with for a while who was like incredibly mentally ill i’m sure of it. she did some wild stuff and i wish i could just observe her and see what she was actually like lol. she was abusive as hell so i wouldn’t want to be besties with her ofc but i just wanna know why she did what she did. i’d also wanna meet my great-grandfather because he actually sounds nice but he died in a work accident which is why my grandma had to go live with various unstable individuals 🙃

recommend one of your favorite fanfics (spread the love!): the first one that popped into my head is this delicious noncon kinktober fic with shinsou’s quirk by @melon-fodder

🏷️ open tag!

[findroleplay]

🕊️ Searching for JJK RP buddy 🕊️

Hello 19F, I'm bored as of recently and I thought to myself why not.

CCxCC and MxM ONLY

First off, I'm literate - lazy adv. literate, depending how far my partner is willing to go and shit (The most for a reply I ever wrote was 1.2k words, but I prefer to stick to 3-5 paragraphs per reply.)

I'm not a native English speaker, so bear that in mind — I do check my grammar within replies, so no worry about that (I can also provide a RPing sample!!)

When it comes to roleplay, I am fine with most stuff except incest and 🍪, any other dark topic is fine such as gore, drugs, non-c0n etc.

AU's are okay! So is the canon. I also tend to yap in ooc if my partner wants to engage with my yapping

I play my characters really close to the canonical portrayal and I'm not a big fan of changing genders or their ambitions.

I'm ok with smut and I'm a switch, and I prefer other switches, yes 🗣️

Characters I can play;

- Gojo,

- Naoya,

- Yuji,

- Uraume,

- Sukuna,

- Kashimo

When it comes to ships I'm ok with rare pairs and popular pairs! There's some that I personally enjoy; (just an example, we can always come up with something else)

Tojigo, Sukugo, Sukurame, Gonao

Leave a like and I'll reach out :)

-

[wholehomies]

hello! i figured it would be a good idea to make my own post and hope for the best.

i would love some rp from the following fandoms:

danganronpa

haikyuu

attack on titan

jujutsu kaisen

free!

my name is em, i am 22, and my pronouns are she/they. looking for 18+ rp partners! i would like to do a mxm canon rp. i am cool with both canon and aus. i would love to write the following ships, italics are the characters i would like to portray:

danganronpa

hajime / nagito

byakuya / makoto

kaito / kokichi

izuru / nagito

rantaro / kokichi

haikyuu

hajime / tooru

tobio / shoyo

daichi / koushi

koutarou / keiji

wakatoshi / tooru

attack on titan

jean / eren

erwin / levi

jean / marco

jujutsu kaisen

suguru / satoru

toji / satoru

kento / satoru

free!

rin / haru

sousuke / haru

makoto / haru

rei / nagisa

i’m looking to roleplay on discord. like, reply, or dm me and i will get back to you!

[aztecbrujeria]

~Masterlist~

Started: 06/12/2021

Updated: 09/06/2022

Total Works:51

Descent into Madness...300 Follower Collab

Reminder:

🍊G-PG, 🟢PG-13, 🍋R-NC17, 👹EXPLICIT DARK CONTENT, 🌈PRIDE PIECES

~JJK~

HC’s: 🍋Choso morning HCs, 🍋Sukuna HC’s, 🍋Nanami HC's

Requests: 🍋JJK NSFW HC: SPIT

Drabbles: 🍊Always Remember, 🍋Toji Fushiguro drabble, 🍋MTF Choso x Masc. NB Reader, 🍋Maki x F!reader 🍋🌈FTM Trans Sukuna x Reader

Collabs: 🍋Pragma & Ludus: Toji Fushiguro x F! Reader, 🍋Virgin Choso x F!Reader w/ Exp., 🍋Piercer Choso x F!Reader, 👹Hip To Be Scared, 🍋Yaga Masamichi x Plus Size Reader

Series: 🍋👹Wolfsbane: TojiGo Assassin AU, 🍋Birds of Paradise: WW2 Pilot TojixF!Latina Nurse

Mood Boards: 🍊Naraka x Sukuna

~MHA~

HC’s: 🍋What if Izuku HC, 🍋Before Bed…Shinso, 🍋My Emo Prince...Shoto, 🍋MHA Boys X Star Wars RP HC

Requests: 🍋Shoto x Black afab reader: office Sex

One Shots: 🍋One Percent: Izuku x Chubby f! reader

Collabs: KiriBaku Punk AU Bang🍋

Art pieces: commissioned flower boys

~HQ~

HC’s: 🍋Osamu Miya (Power Lifter), 🍋Daddy Daichi, 🍊HC Comfort for When you're told you're not good enough

Requests: 🍋Shower request

Drabbles: 🍋Red Lace Kuroo x Reader, 🟢Dr. Sugawara Gossip, 🍋Akaashi x F!Reader, 🍋Atsumu Miya x GN Reader, 🍋UshiTen x Reader, 🍊🌈Osamu x NB Reader: Trans Tape, 🌈MTF Trans Ushi x F!Reader

One Shots: 🍋The Fox’s Bindings: Kita Shinsuke x Reader, 🍋Bar Fight: Iwaizumi Haihime x Ava (F! OC) 🍋The Meeting: Inarizaki Clan x  Shiratorizawa x OC’s, 🍋La Lotería (Hinata Shoyo, Sakusa Kiyomi, Bokuto Kotarou, OC intro), 🍋Lipstick, 🌈🍋Peach Lingerie

HQ Mafia AU (Ongoing Series):🍋Vixen Uncaged: Haikyu Mafia AU

Mood Boards: 🍊Suna Rintarō, 🍊Oikawa

~Fire Force~

HC’s: In coming

Drabble: In Coming

One Shots: 🍋Benimaru x Y/N “My Little Daifuku”

~Tokyo Revengers~

HC's: In Coming

Drabble: 🍋Taiju Shiba x Fiesty F!Reader

One Shots: Incoming

~Underrated Fandoms (Bleach, Devil's Line, All Out, Run With the Wind, Moriarty the Patriot, etc...)~

HC's: 🍋Sekizan x F!Reader

Drabbles: 👹Aizen x F!Reader, 🍊🌈Gray-Ace Xiao x Trans Reader, 🌈🍋Bisexual Alucard x M! Reader, Work Study: Kunikida Doppo BSD

One Shots: 🍊The Outlaw: James Bonde x OC Intro

A Kittens Corvid: Sylus L&DS x Self Insert

Stay Tuned...

[majesty0h]

#TONGUETIED

gojo x fushiguro x f!reader

Part two of Sharing is Caring

*sum. Your boyfriend Toji is finally making your dreams of a 3way come true with a blast from his past. God, why are his eyes so blue??

*wc. 4.4k

*warnings. Fem! Reader, boyfriend Toji, bull! Gojo, blowjob, fingering, mild hatefuck, degradation, doublé penetration, praise, choking, unprotected, past lover, creampie, implied gay sex, biting, threeway.

[ Toji is green text and Gojo is blue ]

“Fuck, Old Man. She’s got a mouth like a porn star.”

“Yeah. Consider this a thank you for taking care of Megumi all these years.”

“Hah. I mean, I killed you. Shouldn’t I be thanking you?”

Toji and Gojo seem far more relaxed than you expected. Having a casual conversation and witty banter like they’re enjoying a coffee date. Wait, did Gojo say he killed Toji? What the hell?

“Mmph,” you’re snapped back to reality when the sorcerer’s cock pushes a little deeper, triggering your gag reflex. The saltiness of precum coats your tongue, tears prick at your eyes. Your hands grip into his slender hips, forearms braced on the sofa, and you will yourself to not choke. He’s a bit thinner than Toji, but has the length to make up for it.

Satoru’s still on the couch, lanky legs spread comically wide, head tipped back to the ceiling. One hand fists your hair, pulling your closer until your nose is pressed firmly into his well-trimmed pubes. The carpet matches the drapes, funnily enough.

Toji had long since ripped off your underwear as you knelt before Gojo, hiking up your dress just enough to reveal how much you were enjoying this. “Damn, ma. You ain’t been this wet for me in ages. I’m almost jealous,” he pouts as he reaches between your warm folds, ghosting two fingers across. You whimper and instinctively roll your hips back to increase the contact, but Gojo lets out an ‘aht, aht’ and his palm pushes deeper on your neck, ensuring you stay put.

“You really are a lady-killer, y’know that Gojo? Look at this,” Toji grins as he holds up his hand and wiggles the slippery digits. It’s so embarrassing and hot at the same time…how they talk about you like you’re not there, like you’re an object. You can hear the sounds of greedy slurping noises as Toji licks his fingers clean, which elicits a pout from Satoru.

“Wowwwww, you can’t even share? What kind of shitty friend are you? Lemme get some.”

There’s silence for a moment. You feel Toji stiffen behind you. Did Gojo overstep by asking to taste you? Was your fantasy dead in the water before it properly began? You’re still sucking cock like the good slut you are, eyes watery and looking up at Satoru, too nervous to peer back at your boyfriend in fear. This was bad. So fucking bad.

You grunt as the weight on your back increases exponentially; Toji is leaning over you, hands braced on either side of yours. “Then come get it, brat,” is all he utters before roughly smashing his lips against Satoru’s.

Your eyes grow comically large as you watch in disbelief, shock, and unbridled arousal as /your/ boyfriend kisses another man. It’s not that you assumed he was straight, well, you did. That conversation had never truly come up; it didn’t need to. So this…this was intense.

Satoru doesn’t even hesitate to meet Toji’s advances and he opens his mouth against Toji’s scarred lips. Their tongues dance, hungry. You stop sucking for a moment, too entranced by this entire display. Satoru’s cock drips pre-cum even harder as him and Toji explore each other’s oral cavities, and fuck, your boyfriend’s manhood is twitching against your thighs. You had to be dreaming.

“Ah,” Gojo whispers when they finally pull apart, a line of saliva connecting them, before dripping into your hair. “She does taste good.”

“You too,” Toji murmurs, growing more erect by the second. “I forgot. It’s been so long.”

You can’t take it anymore. With a loud pop you free your mouth and clear your throat, trying to gain their attention, to break up this…reunion? “Uh….what are you guys…talking about?”

“Don’t worry about it,” they reply in unison.

You want to press the issue. You need to know. When? Why? How long–

“You ready to take this to the bedroom, Princess?” Toji interrupts your inner monologue as he stands up, clearly done with the foreplay. You know that sound in his voice. He’s going to brutalize you, more so than usual. And the way Gojo chuckles in response, dark and heady, you know he will do the same. You shudder from an equal mix of lust and fear.

“...yeah. S-sure,” you reply softly as you slowly right yourself, knees sore from being pressed into the carpet for so long. You feel like a little lamb, thrown into a cage with two voracious lions. Ready to be devoured. After they’re done toying with you, that is.

Your footsteps echo softly down the hall, followed by heavier, eager thuds. You swallow hard as you push the bedroom door open, only to gasp and cover your mouth in surprise. Your normally messy living quarters (thanks Toji) were spotless. Fragrant candles lined almost every surface, and rose petals were scattered across the floor and silk sheets. In the two years you’ve been with Toji, he barely remembered your birthday, much less perform a romantic gesture like this.

“You see! I told you she’d like it,” Gojo cheesed before cupping your ass firmly, pushing you closer to the bed.

Toji rolled his eyes. “Yeah whatever. Take all the credit. Sorry I don’t need props to make a memorable lay.”

They continue to bicker mildly as you sit at the foot of the bed, watching them undress. You’d seen Toji’s naked form a million times, but this time felt different. His muscles seemed to ripple a little bit more, his cock stands prouder, thicker, his emerald eyes glazed over with a mysterious emotion you couldn’t name. You finally tear your gaze off his form and scan over Gojo’s bare form. His baggy black clothes were misleading. The stringbean was in fact jacked, with a chiseled six-pack, perfect V line. What really took your breath away was when he set his glasses onto the nightstand and winked at you; fuck they were so blue. It was almost ethereal, otherworldly. Enchanting. Your boyfriend notices you’re captivated and scoffs, easily pushing you back into the comforter. You scoot up closer to the headboard to make room for the two large men who are clambering in to join you. The bed creaks from the strain.

Toji and Satoru work in tandem to peel your dress off your nervous frame; the 6 Eyes whistles as he rubs your pink buds, causing you to moan slightly. “You’re beautiful,” he hums before capturing a nipple in his mouth and sucks, pinching the other between graceful fingers.

Toji nods in approval as your fingers tangle into snow white hair, at the little noises of pleasure. He shifts your legs apart, thumb pressing against your glistening nub, working it in time with your breathy gasps. “You just lay there and let us do the work. Just relax baby. Just relax,” Toji coaxes as he buries two fingers deep. Twisting them to find your sweet spot. It’s not long before you start panting his name. He leans up to bite and suck on your collarbone, his hair tickling your neck, his fingers becoming more aggressive, more persistent.

“Mm—fuck Daddy….it feels so good don’t stop please please—“ you beg hiccuping, your mind swimming, barely able to focus on his motions, because at the same time, Satoru has penetrated your cunt with his own two digits. Four fingers total. You feel so full. You’re sandwiched between the duo who assault your senses in perfect synchronicity, taking turns to shove their tongues down your throat and tell you what a dirty little whore you are. It’s delicious.

Two hard cocks nuzzle against your body, insistent, heads leaving slimy trails on your warm skin. You feel drunk. Wanting to prove how eager their slut is, your shaky hands reach for their manhoods and stroke. The sound of them cursing through gritted teeth was music to your ears, and they rut into your hands. Toji’s grunts are low and gruff, like sandpaper. But Satoru’s are softer, more delicate. Your mind wanders to how their earlier dynamic was. It seems clear that Toji was the one on top, and your already swelling clit twinges in delight, imaging Toji’s balls slapping against Satoru’s ass, those strong arms keeping him pinned, making sure he took every thrust, not stopping until his tight hole was dripping with seed.

“Ahn, fuck…oh my god…fuck…I’m gonna cum, I really want to cum please make me cum!” Your daydreaming is too much, and you stop stroking your lovers, wanting to solely focus on your impending orgasm.

“Cum for us then, Sweetheart.”

“God I can’t wait to feel how tight this pussy is on my cock.”

That’s all the encouragement you need, and soon your shrill cry fills the air as Satoru slips his fingers out and frantically play with your throbbing bud. You grip the sheets for dear life as you climax with Toji still punishing your G-Spot in a way that makes you taste static, that has your vision dotted with bright streaks of light. Even as you’re crying out and writhing they don’t stop; if anything it just spurs them on. You feel delirious. Your walls grip onto Toji’s fingers like a vice as a foreign sensation fills you. It’s intense, it’s hot, it’s unlike anything you’ve ever felt before.

You fucking squirt.

It’s like a flood gushing out of your abused hole, slicking the sheets, your thighs, and your lovers. You’ve never even done that before! You want to die. This is so embarrassing.

The men don’t share your sentiments whatsoever. Satoru has a shit eating grin plastered over his face, and Toji is smirking like he hit the biggest jackpot of his life. You feel so empty when they withdraw their fingers and comment to each other about how this was the hottest thing they’ve ever experienced.

“Wow it’s just like in the porn. I’m literally Johnny Sins.”

“Pft. You fuckin’ wish.”

“Hey don’t be mad I’m just good at everything that I do. It kinda comes with the title. Did you really not think it applies here?”

“Not sayin’ that. I just remember how you laid there and yelled like Riley Reid when I bent you over that pool table in Kyushu.”

“Nuh-uh. You were begging me all night because you couldn’t get over that trick I did with my—“

“Guys,” you interrupt their fond recollections, feeling a bit left out and far too untouched. “I want it, please. Please give to me. Both of you I want…I wanna feel your both inside me at once. Please,” your voice wavers as you sit up slowly, grimacing at the large wet spot underneath you. The boys look down at you, and their cocks which had softened slightly during their heated debate spring back to attention.

“I thought you’d never ask, Princess.”

“Let’s get ready to rumble! Wait. Who gets which hole?”

Satoru’s question has you all pause. Nobody had considered that up until now. You look to your boyfriend for guidance and he responds that “it’s your rodeo, doll. We’re just ridin’ in it.”

That makes you feel a little bit better. Because deep down, you’d already made up your mind. You weren’t the biggest fan of anal, especially with anyone besides Toji. An actual sex god, he knew how to make it feel good, make the pleasure override the pain, never getting carried away past what you can handle. Satoru was nice, but you didn’t want him to lose control and have you limping at your 7am meeting tomorrow. But you had a feeling that would happen regardless.

“I want uh….Gojo in my pussy. And you in my ass, Daddy,” you proclaim, and you can practically feel the sorcerer’s ego puff up.

Thankfully, Toji doesn’t seem upset, too horny to focus on the schematics. As long as he was buried in any tight hole, he would chalk it up as a win. “Dope. You guys can start. I gotta go find the special lube. I think it’s in the bathroom?” He said as he slid off the bed and disappeared.

It only dawns on you that you’re alone with Satoru when he lays flat, one hand gripping his shaft, the other wiping his brow. Those magical blue eyes beam up at you, he looks like an angel with a 9 inch cock. “Hey. You okay with riding? I wanna see your tits bouncing. Are they natural? They’re perfect.”

Self conscious, you look down at your chest, not sure what was so special about it. “Uh, yeah. Natural. The left is bigger than the other honestly. And I’ve always been insecure about it. Like that not that much bigger,” you ramble, flustered. “But just enough that—“

“Hey,” he interrupts gently, squeezing your thigh. “Can you ride it for me, babes?”

The second time he says it, you nod obediently. Toji’s still throwing shit around in the closet. You’re on your own.

You straddle him, watching that pretty cock lay flush against his stomach, uncut and leaking. “Okay,” you whisper, rising up on your haunches, murmuring when the tips ghosts against your moist folds.

“There we go. Take your time,” he coaxed, hands rubbing small circles on your hips. “I’m way more fun to ride than the Old Man. He’s so lazy.”

You can’t help but blush, but figure this is the best time to get answers. “You…rode him?”

He nods, and a soft groan tumbles from those pink lips when you sink yourself down past the head teasingly. “Mmhm. Bunch of times. Awhile ago. Long time ago. Its complicated. But we had our fun.”

You want to press “how” it was complicated, and decide to further the interrogation by shifting deeper an inch, two at most. You both hiss at the pressure, the slick resistance. God he looks so cute underneath you. “Were…were your two dating?” you ask, before lust gets the better of you and you drop fully, bottoming out on Satoru and shivering at how your swollen clit rubs against his pelvis. “I didn’t even…fuck, I didn’t even know he liked guys.”

Satoru doesn’t take long to take control. Fingertips will leave bruises on your ass come tomorrow. You’re in his domain now. “Nah. Not dating. Just fun. He’s not the type to settle down. That’s why I was shocked to hear he has a wifey. But with pussy this good,” he snaps his hips upward, and you yelp his name, hands on his chest for support. “I can see why he’s playing househusband.”

“Hey!” Toji calls, sounding irritated. “Don’t make her cum without me, asshole!”

“I won’t,” Gojo replies , but he’s not making a great attempt at holding back. He sets a slow, but powerful rhythm, not once taking his eyes off you. “Fuck. Take this dick, baby. You’re so beautiful. Like it’s insane. Like a model,” he professes, obviously pussy-drunk. But the way he says it, it makes you feel so warm, so special.

“T-thank you, Satoru…ahn…~” you reply as you lean forward and rest your forearms next to his shoulders, rolling against his thrusts, your breath hot and whining against his neck. Your chests are sticky as they rub together, and he wraps his arm around your waist. You feel small, full. “Yes, yes please. Pleas fuck me, please fuck me, Sir. Please!” You cry as he bites your neck, claiming you as his cockslut.

This seems to fill him with increased vigor, and soon the room is filled with the sound of wet skin slapping on wet skin, the creaking headboard, and your strangled mewls. You’re so wrapped up in the moment you barely notice when Toji manifests behind you. It’s only when he spanks you, hard, that both you and Satoru pause, hearts thrumming rapidly.

“It was stuck under the radiator,” Fushiguro says of the lube as he slathers it on his cock,and carelessly slips a slimy finger into your puckered heat. Probing it, relaxing it, working it over. You wince and pout in response, but the way Toji growls back in response makes you fall silent.

Satoru seems to enjoy the tension as Toji withdraws his finger just as quickly as he entered it, opting to smear his tip between your cheeks, flickering against the hole. He usually takes far more time to prep you, but this is a special night and he didn’t have time to fuck around. “Don’t break her, dude. We’re just getting started,” he says to your defense, but there’s evil glinting in those ocean eyes. “What, you worried I’ll fuck her better?”

Shit.

“Toji, he’s just kidding. I don—fuck! Oh fuck Daddy what the hell!” You exclaim when your boyfriend shoves himself deep, and even with the numbing lube it’s too much to accommodate at once. You can feel their cocks rubbing against each other through that thin wall of skin. And it’s obvious they feel it too, how they say your name like a curse in unison. God it’s so much. Even when Toji would fuck your pussy when you had a fox butt plug in…it wasn’t even comparable. “Be, be careful! It’s so much—ohmygodohmygod. I don’t know if I can do this,“ you’re practically sobbing. Not from pain, but just the overwhelming sensation of it all. The stretching you feel…will you rip? Is that possible? You’re starting to panic and regret this whole thing, blubbering.

The boys do their best to soothe you. They don’t move. They just tell you how pretty you look when you’re stuffed, that you’re doing so good. Toji says you have to make him proud, and Gojo says you do make him proud.

After a few moments of reassurance, you calm down enough and steady your breathing. It does feel amazing once you get past the initial burn, replaced by twitching, glorious pleasure. “That’s my girl. That’s my good girl,” Toji praises, layering kisses against your cheek and neck.”You ready now? We can take it easy.”

The boys await further instructions, and in this moment, you feel like a goddess. These two muscular, dangerous men are going to worship you and defile you. Has there ever been a girl so lucky?

“I want…” you start, cautiously gyrating against Gojo before you press back against your boyfriend. “I want you to fuck me…like you used to fuck each other.”

And like that, with that simple utterance, you would be completely violated.

Toji is the first to fuck you into submission, wrapping your hair around his fist and yanking it roughly, exposing the quivering column of your throat. The things he says to you are downright filthy as his cock pulls almost fully out of your gaping ass, just to slam back in without remorse. The things you respond with are equally revolting.

Satoru catches on quick, pounding you with the same tempo and delirious intensity as Toji. You’re absolutely wanton now with your vocals, a cross between breathless gasps and guttural howls. Your holes tingle, and your body reacts surprisingly well to the onslaught. The rougher they are, the more soaked you become, the more your body relaxes to accommodate. The harder they go, the more you want.

“Fuck! Yes! Fuck me, daddies. Please don’t stop. This is so fucking good I wanna cum again. I wanna squirt again. Fuuuuck,” you manage to squeak out, feeling squished between the two large men, who are using you as a condom between their own unresolved sexual desires.

“Fuckin’, nngh—! Fucking do it then!” Gojo commands as he licks away your tears, before wrapping his hands around your neck and squeezing, hard.

Even Toji doesn’t choke you that hard.

It’s terrifying and exciting.

Your head spins, and you see fireworks. Partly from cumming unfathomably hard, but also from the last of oxygen to your brain. You would scream hysterically as you gush over his balls and get those snow white pubes drenched, if you could breathe.

This doesn’t go unnoticed by Toji.

“Yo, take it easy, brat. If you hurt her I swear to god..” he barks, and Gojo loosens his vice just enough for you to blink and take a hungry gasp of air, still feeling like you’re you’re floating on a cloud, spinning on the world’s fastest carousel.

“Sorry, I ju—“

“Shut the fuck up, Satoru,” your boyfriend interrupts, and you watch as a hand shoots out in slow motion and chokes Gojo. For a moment you swear you can hear a tendon pop.

“Daddy, fuck—“

It’s not you saying it.

They still continue to use you as the perfect fleshlight, but in a weird way it’s like you’re an observer more than participator. It’s like porn, real life porn. Even better than that dumb VR.

“God that’s hot,” you exclaim, as you watch Satoru’s eyes roll to the back of his head, his body still snapping into yours like it’s in autopilot.

“Toji, stop…stop it—-“ he croaks out, but your boyfriend snickers, doubling the pressure he’s exerting on both of you. “You gotta stop.”

“Why?” You can practically feel Toji sneering behind you. “I thought you loved it like this, brat. Don’t switch up now.”

Gojo reaches up past you, palms pressed into Toji’s chest. He’s almost…whining. “I do. But if you don’t stop I can’t …I’m gonna—-“

His words falter as he almost loses consciousness, and for a moment you’re worried. If Toji wound up killing him, that would be really fucking hard to explain to the police. Fuck, what if your job found out?

“You’re gonna what, brat?”

“Toji,” you start, nuzzling Gojo’s cheek, your pleasure overridden by concern. You glance back at your feral boyfriend and shudder at the crazed, sex-intoxicating expression he’s wearing. “You’re going to—“ you freeze, as what Satoru was trying to tell you dawns on you, and you feel it. You FEEL it. Warm, thick ropes of cum fill your throbbing cunt, flooding up to your bruised cervix, gushing out with each of his slowing, weak thrusts. Oh God. He just came in your pussy? Yeah, you’re not in birth control and Toji creampies you frequently , but only on “safe” days. Is today a safe day? You’re too out of it to remember.

“Huh? What the…” Toji feels the milky white substance smear against his bouncing shaft. “Hey. Hey, wake up,” he demands as he stops choking Satoru and slaps his face gently. “Did you cum? Did you just cum in my fucking girl?”

You freeze and bite your lip, the vibe suddenly changed. Satoru finally snaps back to reality, grunting as his softening cock deposits the last few drops of seed into you, glancing at you before peering up at Toji sheepishly. “Uh. I’m sorry. I tried to tell you. My bad,” he swallows hard, and holds onto you like a naughty child seeks safety from their mother when they’ve upset the father.

You wince as Toji bears down past you, his lips meeting your jaw before pressing against Satoru’s softly, tenderly. “I forgot how pretty you are when you shoot your load.” He snakes his hand down between your bodies and rubs your slick and pulsating clit, circling it in time with his rapidly quickening thrusts. “Now princess, I need you to beg me to fill you up. You both had your fun. Now it’s Daddy’s turn.”

You don’t deny him. By the time Toji’s glistening hips snap one final time and he empties his balls inside your pounded-numb asshole, your voice is hoarse, having cum one final time from his fingers.

The room feels unbearably warm, the air thick with the mingling scents of skin and exhaustion. Your body is a trembling, overstated heap, sprawled between them in a tangle of limbs. Toji’s hand rests possessively on your hip, his palm rough but steady, while Gojo’s arm drapes lazily across your stomach, his fingertips brushing your ribs in a way that makes you shiver despite the heat.

No one speaks. The silence is filled only with heavy breathing and the occasional shaky curse. Your muscles ache, your skin buzzes, and your mind flits on the edge of unconsciousness. You feel the weight of their bodies pressed against yours, grounding you even as sleep pulls you under.

“She’s a mess,” Toji mutters somewhere above the fog of your thoughts, his voice a low sigh that vibrates through the bed.

“You’re not exactly clean yourself,” Gojo replies, his tone smug but tired.

There’s a pause, then Toji chuckles darkly. “After we clean her up…Shower?”

“With you?” Gojo sounds amused, the grin in his voice unmistakable. “Fine, but don’t get any ideas.”

You want to respond, maybe make a snide comment or laugh, but your body refuses to cooperate. Their voices fade as you slip fully into the darkness of sleep.

When you wake up, the first thing you notice is the sunlight streaming through the curtains. The second is that you’re alone. Panic hits you in a sudden rush, your brain scrambling to calculate how much time has passed. Work. You’re going to be late. You groan, dragging yourself upright, but your anxiety stutters when you spot the outfit laid neatly on the chair by the bed.

Next to it sits a cup of your favorite coffee, still warm, and a doughnut in its wrapper, and a Plan B. A folded note catches your eye. You pick it up, your lips curving into a sleepy smile as you read the words written in two distinct handwritings:

“Good luck with the merger! :D “

Shaking your head, you get dressed quickly, the earlier panic replaced by a soft warmth in your chest. When you step into the living room, you pause at the sight of them; they’re are sprawled together on the couch, limbs tangled, Toji holding Gojo the way he usually holds you.

You snort quietly, grabbing a blanket and draping it over them. Leaning down, you press a gentle kiss to each of their foreheads, Toji murmuring something incoherent in his sleep while Gojo shifts but doesn’t wake.

As you slip out the door, you realize you don’t know if Gojo will still be there when you get home, or if your life with Toji has changed forever. But something feels different. Different, and strangely right.

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poly Tojigo core (Toji would use Satoru’s card to pay for it tbh)

[majesty0h]

𝖱𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗂𝗍, 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗂𝗍, 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗂𝗍, 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝖢𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗇, 𝗍𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗍, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝖢𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗇, 𝗍𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝖧𝖺𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝖻𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗋, 𝖿𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋, 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋, 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗋 𝖢𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗇, 𝗍𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇' 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖢𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗇, 𝗍𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒

Art credit: kinko927513

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TOJIGO HEADCANONS:

Love-Hate Dynamic: Their relationship is fueled by a mix of rivalry, grudging respect, and attraction. Gojo is drawn to Toji's strength and unpredictability, while Toji can't help but admire Gojo's unbreakable spirit and undeniable skill. They taunt and push each other constantly, both in battles and intimate moments, their banter often serving as a thin veil over unspoken feelings.

Silent Understanding: Despite their differences, they have an unspoken understanding of each other’s struggles. Both grew up under the immense weight of expectations, yet chose vastly different paths. This shared experience creates a strange form of empathy that they rarely voice but feel deeply.

Mid-Battle Confessions: They often find themselves in intense battles where neither holds back, pushing each other to the limit. During these encounters, emotions run high, and sometimes, amidst the clashing of powers, Gojo might smirk and say something flirtatious or vulnerable, leaving Toji momentarily taken aback.

.Tender Moments in Secrecy: In rare quiet moments when they’re alone, their rivalry melts away. Toji might give Gojo a small act of affection, like brushing a stray hair out of his face or a quick kiss before leaving. Gojo, meanwhile, would love surprising Toji with playful touches and lingering glances when he catches Toji off-guard.

Gojo’s Relentless Pursuit: Gojo would be the one chasing, always appearing wherever Toji goes, as if drawn to him. Toji tries to shake him off, even finding Gojo's persistence annoying, but he secretly craves the attention. Gojo’s persistence slowly softens Toji’s defenses, though he’ll never admit it out loud.

Toji’s Soft Spot for Gojo’s Vulnerability: Toji sees glimpses of the loneliness and vulnerability behind Gojo’s confident façade. While he doesn’t outwardly acknowledge it, he sometimes allows himself to be a quiet comfort for Gojo, even if it’s just by sitting together in silence. He’d never admit it, but seeing Gojo’s guard drop reminds him of how deeply he cares.

Gojo Teaches Toji Self-Worth: Gojo can’t stand how Toji doesn’t see his own value outside his power and strength. He constantly teases, praises, and even scolds Toji, attempting to show him he’s more than just “the sorcerer killer.” This annoys Toji, who’s not used to praise, but over time, he learns to accept it.

Playful Jealousy: Gojo isn’t shy about displaying his jealousy when Toji interacts with others, often appearing out of nowhere and throwing in a snarky comment or possessive touch. Toji finds this both ridiculous and endearing, often goading Gojo to see his reaction, but secretly loves the way Gojo's attention feels like a constant presence in his life.

Dreams of an Alternate Life: Both harbor a bittersweet sense of “what could have been” in a different world, where they could be together openly without the baggage of their clans and responsibilities. Though they’d never say it, each thinks about what it would be like to live a quiet life, free of curses and expectations, just the two of them.

Protective Instincts: Though they’d never admit it, both are intensely protective of each other. Toji watches Gojo’s battles with a critical eye, always ready to step in if needed, and Gojo is always keeping tabs on Toji, subtly providing backup when things get too dangerous.

Breaking Down Barriers: Gojo would constantly try to break through Toji’s emotional walls. It becomes a game for him to get Toji to laugh, crack a smile, or reveal even the slightest bit of vulnerability. Toji pretends to be unaffected, but his cold exterior softens over time.

Defying Expectations: Their relationship is a form of rebellion against their respective clans and expectations. Being together is their way of taking control of their own fates, even if they know it could end in tragedy.

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Tomorrow, they’d have to kill each other.

It was late, and the city lights outside cast a soft glow through the window, pooling across the floor of Gojo’s dimly lit apartment. Toji leaned against the wall, his eyes tracking Gojo as he poured them both a drink. The silence was thick but comfortable, their usual antagonism softened by the late hour and the warmth in the air.

Gojo handed Toji a glass, his fingers brushing against his in an uncharacteristically tender gesture. For a moment, he hesitated, his usual arrogance replaced by something gentler. Toji raised an eyebrow, smirking slightly as he watched Gojo.

“What?” Gojo asked, though his voice was softer than usual, lacking his usual bite. “You’re staring.”

“You look different when you’re not talking, that’s all,” Toji replied with a low chuckle. His voice was warm, almost teasing, but his gaze stayed fixed on Gojo, intense and searching.

Gojo took a breath, letting his usual guard slip for just a moment. “And you’re less annoying when you’re here,” he murmured, his eyes meeting Toji’s with a spark that neither could ignore. There was a vulnerability in his gaze, a hint of something unspoken, uncharacteristic but undeniably real.

Toji reached out, his hand grazing Gojo’s jaw, fingers rough but the touch unexpectedly gentle. Gojo leaned into it, their eyes locked, and for once he had nothing to say. Toji’s thumb brushed against his cheek, lingering, as if memorizing the feeling of his skin.

Then, slowly, he leaned in, his lips hovering just above Gojo’s. He paused, giving Gojo the choice to pull away, but Gojo didn’t move. Instead, he tilted his head up, closing the small distance between them until their lips finally met, soft and searching.

It wasn’t rushed or careless, but filled with all the words they’d never dared to say. When they pulled back, Gojo kept his eyes closed for a moment longer, a small, genuine smile tugging at his lips. Toji’s hand stayed on his cheek, his own smirk softened into something almost fond.

“Guess you’re not as insufferable as I thought,” Toji muttered, voice low.

Gojo opened his eyes, meeting his gaze with a playful glint. “Keep telling yourself that,” he whispered, but his words held none of his usual defiance.

For once, they were just two people, sharing a quiet moment, and for that night, that was enough.