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[yushiguro]

frat boy gojo !

ᥫ᭡. hard2get reader seeing frat boy gojo at a school party (taken word for word from my txt acc @taehyus)

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the bass pulsed through the room, vibrations humming beneath your feet as neon lights flickered across a sea of moving bodies. the party was in full swing—drunken laughter, loud conversations, music loud enough to drown out your thoughts. but you? you were leaned against the kitchen counter, drink in hand, watching it all with a detached sort of amusement.

and then, predictably, gojo appeared.

"didn’t take you for the type to be a wallflower," he mused, voice smooth as he slid up beside you, elbow resting on the counter. his eyes glimmered with something playful, something dangerous. "waiting for someone? or just playing hard to get?"

you took a slow sip of your drink, barely looking at him. "who says i’m playing?"

his grin deepened. "so it’s natural, then? damn." he let out a low whistle, shaking his head. "you really don’t make it easy, huh?"

"should i?" you shot back, finally meeting his gaze.

he chuckled, tongue brushing over his lower lip as he tilted his head. "no. i like the chase."

you rolled your eyes, but the way he was looking at you—casual, confident, like he already knew he had your attention—made it a little harder to ignore him.

"so what’s the goal here, gojo?" you asked, shifting slightly, your body angling toward him just enough to keep him on his toes.

he leaned in, just close enough that his cologne mixed with the faint scent of liquor on his breath. "your attention," he murmured. "your time. your number, if i’m lucky."

"hmm," you mused, pretending to consider. "debatable."

he tsked, shaking his head with a grin. "cold." but there was no real disappointment there, just amusement—like he enjoyed watching you dance around him, making him work for it.

then, just as you were about to throw another teasing remark his way, he moved closer. not too much, just enough for the air between you to shift, for his fingers to barely brush against your hip as he leaned in, lips near your ear.

"y’know," he murmured, voice lower now, softer, "you keep looking at me like that, and i might start thinking you actually want me here."

you exhaled, steady, refusing to let him see the effect of his words. "you’re awfully full of yourself."

he laughed, the sound warm, the heat of his breath teasing against your skin. "yeah? tell me to leave then."

you opened your mouth—but hesitated just a second too long. and yeonjun, ever the opportunist, caught it.

his fingers lingered just a little longer before he finally pulled back, smirk firmly in place. "thought so," he murmured, eyes flicking down to your lips for just a second before he stepped away.

"i’ll see you around, pretty," he said, flashing you one last grin before disappearing back into the crowd.

damn it. he was too interesting for his own good.

[yushiguro]

TASTE OF YOUR TIME ✧₊⁺ r. sukuna masterlist

slight yandere mafia sukuna x teacher reader

summary: ryomen sukuna has a taste for beautiful things, especially when they’re seated on his lap. after a long, exhausting day at work, you find yourself at a bar, unaware of the attention you’ve caught. sukuna wants your gaze, your presence—your attention. but you haven’t looked his way yet. look at him, won’t you? he enjoys having the focus of pretty things, and tonight, he’s decided that includes you.

warnings: he's kinda yandere but he's not gonna like kidnap you, suggestive themes, probably gonna make you gag on his fingers, then finger you, then eat you out, mentions of death, cursing (fuck, shit, etc), mafia themes, violence.

unedited first two chapters sit at 11k words

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it was obvious the alcohol was starting to hit. drinking right after work was never a good idea, but exhaustion had worn down your better judgment. the warmth spread through your chest, blurring the edges of your thoughts, making everything feel just a little softer. almost comforting. almost.

but then, a shiver ran down your spine. you could’ve sworn someone was watching you. not just a passing glance, not the fleeting curiosity of a stranger—something heavier, something unrelenting. the kind of gaze that lingers, waiting, expecting. you swallowed, pushing the thought away, but the feeling didn’t leave. maybe it was just the alcohol... or maybe it wasn’t.

your fingers tightened around your glass as you forced yourself to focus on the dull hum of conversation around you, the clinking of ice against glass, the low music thrumming through the bar. normal things. safe things. but the weight of that unseen gaze remained, sending a slow crawl of unease up your spine.

and then, as if drawn by some invisible force, your eyes flickered across the room. a mistake. because the moment you looked up, you found him. and he was already looking back.

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[yushiguro]

TASTE OF YOUR TIME ✧₊⁺ r. sukuna

slight yandere mafia sukuna x teacher reader

summary: ryomen sukuna has a taste for beautiful things, especially when they’re seated on his lap. after a long, exhausting day at work, you find yourself at a bar, unaware of the attention you’ve caught. sukuna wants your gaze, your presence—your attention. but you haven’t looked his way yet. look at him, won’t you? he enjoys having the focus of pretty things, and tonight, he’s decided that includes you.

warnings: he's kinda yandere but he's not gonna like kidnap you, suggestive themes, probably gonna make you gag on his fingers, then finger you, then eat you out, mentions of death, cursing (fuck, shit, etc), mafia themes, violence.

unedited first two chapters sit at 11k words

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it was obvious the alcohol was starting to hit. drinking right after work was never a good idea, but exhaustion had worn down your better judgment. the warmth spread through your chest, blurring the edges of your thoughts, making everything feel just a little softer. almost comforting. almost.

but then, a shiver ran down your spine. you could’ve sworn someone was watching you. not just a passing glance, not the fleeting curiosity of a stranger—something heavier, something unrelenting. the kind of gaze that lingers, waiting, expecting. you swallowed, pushing the thought away, but the feeling didn’t leave. maybe it was just the alcohol... or maybe it wasn’t.

your fingers tightened around your glass as you forced yourself to focus on the dull hum of conversation around you, the clinking of ice against glass, the low music thrumming through the bar. normal things. safe things. but the weight of that unseen gaze remained, sending a slow crawl of unease up your spine.

and then, as if drawn by some invisible force, your eyes flickered across the room. a mistake. because the moment you looked up, you found him. and he was already looking back.

taglist? comment.

[yushiguro]

TASTE OF YOUR TIME ✧₊⁺ r. sukuna masterlist

slight yandere mafia sukuna x teacher reader

summary: ryomen sukuna has a taste for beautiful things, especially when they’re seated on his lap. after a long, exhausting day at work, you find yourself at a bar, unaware of the attention you’ve caught. sukuna wants your gaze, your presence—your attention. but you haven’t looked his way yet. look at him, won’t you? he enjoys having the focus of pretty things, and tonight, he’s decided that includes you.

warnings: he's kinda yandere but he's not gonna like kidnap you, suggestive themes, probably gonna make you gag on his fingers, then finger you, then eat you out, mentions of death, cursing (fuck, shit, etc), mafia themes, violence.

unedited first two chapters sit at 11k words

playlist discord server

it was obvious the alcohol was starting to hit. drinking right after work was never a good idea, but exhaustion had worn down your better judgment. the warmth spread through your chest, blurring the edges of your thoughts, making everything feel just a little softer. almost comforting. almost.

but then, a shiver ran down your spine. you could’ve sworn someone was watching you. not just a passing glance, not the fleeting curiosity of a stranger—something heavier, something unrelenting. the kind of gaze that lingers, waiting, expecting. you swallowed, pushing the thought away, but the feeling didn’t leave. maybe it was just the alcohol... or maybe it wasn’t.

your fingers tightened around your glass as you forced yourself to focus on the dull hum of conversation around you, the clinking of ice against glass, the low music thrumming through the bar. normal things. safe things. but the weight of that unseen gaze remained, sending a slow crawl of unease up your spine.

and then, as if drawn by some invisible force, your eyes flickered across the room. a mistake. because the moment you looked up, you found him. and he was already looking back.

taglist? comment.

[yushiguro]

ok so the character basically worships reader who is essentially a god (like Aphrodite) it might possibly lead to smut if people want 🙏 or i can also do multiple characters??

[yushiguro]

first time daddy !

ᥫ᭡. the father to your newborn, sukuna, has doubts in himself.

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the room was quiet, save for the soft rustling of blankets and the faint, steady breaths of the newborn nestled in sukuna’s arms. he sat stiffly on the edge of the bed, his usual confidence nowhere to be found as he stared down at the tiny bundle.

"they’re so... small," he muttered, almost to himself. his hands, usually so steady, hovered uncertainly, as if one wrong move might shatter the fragile thing in his grasp.

you smiled, shifting closer beside him. "yeah, that tends to happen with babies," you teased lightly, watching as his brows pulled together. he shot you a halfhearted glare before looking back at the infant, still clearly unsure.

"what if i hurt them?" he asked, voice quieter than usual, rough edges softened just slightly. it was rare to see him like this—hesitant, almost vulnerable.

you reached out, gently covering one of his hands with yours. "you won’t," you assured him, squeezing lightly. "look, they’re completely at ease with you."

he let out a slow breath, glancing down again. the baby stirred slightly, tiny fingers twitching before settling again against his chest. sukuna stayed still, watching as if waiting for some sign that he was doing something wrong.

"see?" you murmured. "they trust you."

his grip adjusted slightly, a bit more natural now, a bit less afraid. he huffed. "they shouldn’t," he muttered, but the way his fingers carefully cradled the baby’s head told a different story.

you rested your head against his shoulder. "they should," you countered, voice warm. "because you’re gonna be a good father."

he scoffed, but you caught the way his lips twitched, the way his hold grew just a little more secure.

"...if you say so," he muttered. but he didn’t let go.

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[yushiguro]

my hard worker

ᥫ᭡. workaholic nanami coming home after a long day.

the sound of the front door clicking open pulled you from your thoughts, followed by the soft rustle of a coat being shrugged off. you glanced up from the couch, stretching slightly as familiar footsteps made their way inside.

"you're home late," you murmured, watching as nanami set his briefcase down beside the table with practiced ease. his tie was already loosened, the top button of his dress shirt undone, a hint of exhaustion in the way he rolled his shoulders.

"had to finish signing some documents," he replied simply, slipping off his glasses and rubbing the bridge of his nose. "again," you noted, a small frown tugging at your lips. he sighed, tilting his head back slightly. "yes, again."

you pushed yourself up, padding over to where he stood. "you should eat something," you said, reaching out to fix the slightly askew collar of his shirt. his gaze softened as he looked down at you, something fond in the way his hands found your waist.

"i should shower first," he said, voice quieter now. "i reek of the office."

"mm, fair point," you mused, fingers brushing lightly against the back of his neck. "but don't take too long, or i'll eat without you."

nanami huffed a quiet laugh, the corners of his mouth lifting just slightly. "i wouldn't dream of it."

he let his forehead rest against yours for a moment, a breath of stillness before he pulled away. "i'll be quick," he promised.

"you better be," you teased, nudging him toward the bathroom. he chuckled, shaking his head as he went.

the weight of the day seemed lighter now.

[yushiguro]

i miss u !

ᥫ᭡. husband gojo after not seeing you for two weeks. (pure fluff)

"guess who's home~!" you heard the front door open, followed by the soft thud of a few bags hitting the floor.

your heart jumped, but you kept your pace steady as you walked toward the entrance, arms loosely crossed over your chest. "took you long enough," you teased, though the warmth in your voice gave you away.

gojo stood there, slightly disheveled from travel- hair tousled, blindfold pushed up onto his forehead, and a faint tiredness beneath his grin. "aww, no 'welcome home, satoru'? that's cold, babe."

you rolled your eyes but stepped closer, reaching up to brush a stray strand of hair from his face. "welcome home... stinky," you added, smiling as his grin widened. "when's the last time you showered?"

"better," he chuckled before tugging you into a hug, ignoring your question. his arms wrapped around you snugly, warm and familiar, letting yourself relax against him for a moment.

"long mission?" you asked softly.

"yeah... missed you, though," his hand rested lightly against your lower back as he pressed a kiss to your hair. "thought about you the whole time."

"mm, I bet you did," you replied, pulling back enough to meet his gaze. "now, are you gonna stand here all night, or are you gonna help me unpack those bags you just dropped?"

gojo laughed, the sound bright and carefree as he let you go- reluctantly, but without complaint. "bossy as ever," he teased.

"someone has to keep you in line."

"and I wouldn't have it any other way.

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[yushiguro]

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