she/her, Indian, gojo's legal wife - anime enthusiast, 18, shifter. I AM CHRISTIAN. if you have a problem with that dni. that being said i respect EVERYONE and their beliefs. main drs : JJK 2006, 2018, student!2018, Tokyo Revengers, LADS, Haikyuu, OHSHC, Yuri on Ice
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Am I the only one who procrastinates shifting? Like I want to do it yet I still...put it on hold at times? Like girl what are you doing? Please someone understand or this would be very embarrassing for me.
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wtf is persoa.ai stop shoving it down my throat shifttok.
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ooo good analogy
you pretend to fall asleep, before you actually sleep. You claim ownership of an Item you purchased online, before it actually arrives. This is how the universe works. This is the law of assumption.
(Credits to @najonisade on tiktok!!)
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୨୧ You tried to sneak out after a one-night stand. Gojo wakes up — calm, shirtless, and not okay with being left behind. What follows is possessive touches, quiet threats, and a reminder of who you belong to.
I wanted to write something that felt like a slow unravel — soft words, sharp intentions, and Gojo being terrifyingly calm in the way only he can be. just a lil treat for the yandere girlies ♡ hope it ruins you in the best way. mlist
gojo satoru x reader
minors do not interact. this piece is intended for 18+ audiences.
The floor was cold beneath your bare feet as you tiptoed across the suite.
Gojo’s apartment was too clean — pristine white walls, muted city lights pouring through wide windows, and expensive silence that made your breath feel too loud. Your dress from the night before was clutched in one hand, wrinkled and still smelling faintly like sweat and cologne. You hadn’t even put your shoes back on yet.
He was still in bed, you were sure of it. He’d been wrapped in those dark gray sheets when you slid out, dead silent. You hadn’t dared to glance back.
Until now.
“Y’know,” a voice drawled behind you — slow, amused, terrifyingly awake. “If you really wanted to leave quietly, you probably shouldn’t have stolen my shirt.”
You froze mid-step, breath caught like prey in a trap.
He was sitting up now. Hair messier than before. One long arm braced behind him, the other pushing the sheets off his bare torso. His blindfold was gone, tossed somewhere on the nightstand, and his icy blue eyes caught the dim light like sharpened crystal.
You swallowed.
“It was cold,” you offered, lamely.
“Oh, totally,” he said, voice light and sarcastic. “That’s why you’re sneaking out like you killed somebody.”
You turned slowly. “I didn’t think you'd care—”
Gojo laughed. Not loud — just sharp, like a knife sliding across glass.
“You didn’t think I’d care?” he repeated. “Sweetheart… I’ve had your name circling my brain since the second you touched me.”
He stood, bare feet whispering across the hardwood as he stalked toward you — tall, loose-limbed, terrifyingly calm.
You backed up.
Bad idea.
He moved faster, one hand pressing against the wall just beside your head, caging you without even touching you.
“That’s mine,” he said softly, flicking the hem of the shirt you were wearing. His shirt — white, oversized, the one that hung just a little too low on you and hit just high enough on your thighs to drive him insane.
“You mean the shirt?”
His head tilted. “I mean you.”
You went quiet, breath shaky. “We hooked up once.”
“So?” Gojo smiled, slow and bright — but his eyes didn’t match. They burned. “You don’t do that with someone like me and leave. That’s not how this works.”
You opened your mouth, maybe to argue. But the words died on your tongue the second his fingers hooked under the shirt’s hem and pushed up — slow, deliberate, warm palms skating along the skin of your thighs.
“W-Wait—” You shifted, but he just stepped closer, pressing the full heat of his body into yours.
“Don’t run,” he whispered, lips brushing your ear now. “You’ll only make me chase you. And you won’t like how that ends.”
Your breath hitched. His fingers kept moving — slipping higher, thumbs brushing over the crease of your hips, teeth grazing the shell of your ear.
“I liked seeing you in my shirt,” he said softly. “But I like you better out of it.”
You shivered.
Then he tugged — not gently. The shirt lifted over your head, arms caught for a moment before he pulled it free and tossed it aside. You were bare beneath, breathless and pressed against the wall like you didn’t know what to say.
“Pretty little thing,” Gojo murmured, fingers trailing over your bare stomach. “You really thought you could disappear from me? After the way you moaned my name last night?”
You blushed — visibly. It made his eyes darken.
He kissed you. Rough, breath-stealing, like he was trying to taste every sound you’d ever made. You clutched at his shoulders — and it hit you all over again just how strong he was. How fast he could crush you. But he didn’t.
Not yet.
“Bed,” he said. “Now.”
He didn’t yell — didn’t need to. You obeyed without thinking, legs shaky as you moved. He followed like a storm.
The sheets were still warm when he pushed you down, straddling you easily. His hands roamed — over your breasts, down your sides, fingers memorizing every inch like he’d been given a test on it.
“You looked so cute sneaking out,” he murmured, lips grazing your skin as he moved lower. “But you’re not going anywhere now. You hear me?”
You nodded — breathless, wrecked, unsure if it was fear or desire curling low in your stomach.
Maybe both.
He kissed the inside of your thigh, slow and lingering, before glancing up with those impossible blue eyes.
“I’m gonna remind you exactly who you belong to.”
And when he finally lowered his mouth to you — all heat, tongue, and expert cruelty — you forgot your own name.
But you remembered his.
Over and over and over again.
satsugo 2025 © all rights reserved; do not plagiarize, translate, or repost my writing.
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“You can’t shift-“ omg you guys PMO. STOP PUTTING IMAGINARY RULES ON SHIFTING. “You can’t shift with doubts/intrusive thoughts !!”…wtf are you talking about. People have shifted while NOT BELIEVING in shifting , not even doubts , PLAIN OUT NOT BELIEVING. They’re better on tumblr they said , people on tumblr give better advice they said. YALL MAKE ME CRASH OUT MORE HERE THAN ON TIKTOK. STOP. PUTTING. IMAGINARY. RULES. ON. SHIFTING. Are we cosplaying a mimic ??? wtf???
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wait a dr about this would kill me
ok but like gojo kpop demon hunters au anyone 🫣
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We claim our Indian KINGGG ❤️❤️ so proud of him


This is who is leading the NYC mayoral democratic primary rn
#he's so well-spoken#and funny#and not an embarrassment#like rishi sunak#AND usha vance..#get more politicians like him into our Senate#and maybe our political climate wouldn't be such a shitshow#love u#zohran mamdani
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especially not me.. 😒
"Y/n threw her long blonde hair into a messy bun"
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This panel always sends me. What are they talking about bro
soo.. idk if this matters but I rewatched the (finally dubbed version!!!) of season 3 and the Haitani brothers are so.. sexual in my language?!?! (German) 😭 Not only insults like "Wichser" (someone (mostly a guy) who masturbates, it's a common insult tho), but also Ran asking "Wie sollen wir dir's besorgen?" (mostly used in a sexual context, meaning something like "How should we give it to you?/how do you want to orgasm?"), then Rindou saying "What's your favourite position?" (Yeah, he breaks joints but COME ON, this is low-key implying) and after breaking Angry's leg he said "zerfickt", which isn't that common but means "fucked up" but I never heard anyone say it that way, especially not this context, so it feels like he just wanted to use the word for "fuck" 😭
I love them and I'm glad we got the German dub, but the hell?? Are they okay??? 💀
Lmaoo whatttt! I definitely didn't know this and it's so funny to find out! Ngl I could kinda see them actually doing that to mess with people though, they already talk nonsense a lot

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me when I see a pic of my s/o w their canon couple

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the moment you discovered shifting was the call to adventure in your hero's journey. there are so many incredible things ahead ٩(>ᴗ<)و
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my biggest s3xual fantasy is to have someone notice my absence and wonder about me lol
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my men 🙂↕️ love these divas, can't wait to hear them in dub!!
how handsome are the haitani brothers?
I think they're pretty handsome too (and I know for sure a large number of the fandom agrees with me on this one). Ngl I've never been able to pick which one is more handsome between them though (I change my mind a lot). Also justice for Rindou's purples eyes that the anime cut!!!

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me me me!!!! i do!!!!
its so funny to me that a lot of you guys willingly, proudly reblog the craziest smut i've ever seen. over here picking up a goddamn megaphone and announcing "I LIKE PEGGING MEN IN THE ASS" to half of shiftblr. i love you pls never change
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I don't know about y'all but I'm not staying around for a war.
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