#𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗠𝗜𝗦𝗦𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗦

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. . . biblically accurate gojo has my heart. especially biblically accurate baby gojo.

imagine him just being born and his parents are looking down at him swaddled in that white cloth. he looks ethereal, he's an angel and he's just been born. you'd swear he came from the heaven's. this thought was even more so real because of the four other tiny eyes. there were two sets of eyes—a set above his eyebrows—and one's right below his eyes. when baby satoru opens his eyes, his other sets strangely don't open. his big bright blue eyes open, but the sets above and below don't.

his parents wait for the day he'll open them. he's just a toddler with four extra white eyelashes on his face. would those eyes be blue? or would they be another color? would he have heterochromia? they wondered what his pretty eyes would look like, bur satoru stubbornly kept those eyes closed. it wasn't until he was about the act of two when he could walk, and somewhat talk.

little feet padded on the floor to the master bedroom. six blue eyes illuminated the room as he spoke the words "mama," reaching his hands towards her.

yes—it was somewhat creepy. especially in the dead of the night, but it was confirmed that those little eyes could open as well. he truly was an angel! and then, he couldn't close them. he'd been secretly insecure about them, because no matter how hard he tried, he could not close them—unless his big eyes were closed. people found him creepy, even more fear was instilled in others. the "six-eyes kid." his parents weren't exactly helping in making him feel better, but—they didn't say anything negative to his face.

hence, he always wore glasses. some type of coverage for his lower set, and he ruffled his hair to hide the top set. and then he started dating you. he thought you'd hate them, maybe even think he was freaky. but all you did was smile and lightly press a kiss to each and every eye, giving him the appreciation they need. "your handsome!"

for some reason, those words had a much larger affect from you, than from everyone else. he thought he was sick! he couldn't fathom anyone not being freaked out. and then you made his heart race with your smile. your touches made him blush, and he was stiff around you. he even—out of reflex—deactivates his infinity when around you. what was wrong with him?! he was in love. perhaps it was pathetic that some simple affection from you could have his heart thumping. but you have a love he'd never received!

satoru gojo had fallen in love with you. and you had fallen in love with him—six eyes and sweet tooth included.

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✮ THINKING ABOUT THAT BITCH NAOYA! that annoying little asshole who refuses to respect your sister. as the heir to one of the four families, meetings must occur. and unfortunately, that man has to attend most of them. you and your sister sat respectively next to your sister, half-listening to whatever the old people were discussing. the topic of heirs ("somehow") came up, and of course, the sexust asshole had a problem with your older sister being the first in line. he would not shut his mouth, so perhaps you would have to shut it.

when you threatened him, he took it as a joke. he did, there's no way you would attack a member of the zenin family and cause strain to the relationships. and technically speaking, you didn't attack him. although, you did covince him that if you make him cum, he would have to stop harrassing your sister. he was very confident you wouldn't be able to do anything, well, until you put him in that humiliating pink skirt and got him to cum twice with just your fingers. it was gratifying to see his eyes red from crying, and his stomach white from his own cum.

it funny how he thought you would stop once you made him cum twice, then you pulled out your cock and more tears welled in his eyes and fell. the panties you forced on him were pushed to the side as you slipped your cock in him. he was ashamed how good it felt, how he squeezed your cock when he felt it, silently begging for it not to leave. the moans he failed to cover were humiliating. and suddenly, he was respectful to your sister.

maybe you should do this more often, completely fuck that attitude out of him, yeah?

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✮ THINKIN BOUT YOUR PRETTY SATORU! satoru whose had the fastest crush on you since you were teenagers. but a guy can't like a guy, right? so he didn't act on it. in fact, he acts on none of his feelings. intimacy is the one thing he desperately craves, but he unintentionally keeps himself from it. he tried dating girls, yes, he got a first kiss from one of them, but nothing else. they never interested him. however, when he'd see men walk along the sidewalk, fresh undercut and broad shoulders he couldn't help but blush. even on dates, his date normally assumes he's blushing about them, but no, eyes are on you. you who's laughing while talking to shoko. you whose chewing cum that for some reason makes you so beautiful and so hot.

but wait—! he's a guy, your a guy, that's weird right? besides, those stupid elders in his clan are pushing women at him left and right to "produce an heir." satoru, however, has never wanted it. he's longed for intimacy, but he longs for it, from you. its baffling how many people think he's sleeping around because of his looks. he kay flirt, he may boast, he may talk about something he saw on some porno, but he's never actually had sex...he's a virgin. maybe he's touched his cock a little, jerked off once, but it didn't feel right so it didn't do it again. he's clueless in the bedroom, you, you have had plenty of partners...so you'd know what to do in the bedroom. but no way you would go for him, your best friend? ha, that's a joke!

those thoughts ran through satoru's head until he found himself bound to your bed of his own occord, taking two of your fingers in his virgin asshole. your fingers are thick, hell you are a pretty big man, he didn't think he'd be able to take two, in fact he's proud of himself for it! even you are! "oh, look at you, 'toru! taking two of my fingers so well," you coo, "good job, baby." your praise made him feel warm and hot, or perhaps it was your fingertips pressing harshly against his prostate. "a—aH! oooh, mmmh." a string of pleasureful sounds leaves his lips as you milk his prostate, watching his pretty pink tip twitch and leak, seconds away from producing his first orgasm.

"let it go, baby...let it go," your whispers push him to the edge, fat tears rolling down his cheeks and onto your sheets. his hips jolt, his thighs tighten and shake as you ring his first orgasm from him. an expression of enjoyment is plastered on your face, seeing the quote "strongest" look like a pathetic whore. his pretty blue eyes were rolled to the back of his head, his long white eyelashes are sticky and wet, and his tongue is lolled out, leaking droop onto your pillows. you watch his addamsapple bob as he gulps, trying to breath and come back for you. he feels your comforting hand rub up and down his back. "its okay, baby. breathe, 'm right here." your voice sounds so sweet! he loves it, and can't help but focus from your words. "there he is..." you smile as his eyes turn to look back at you, the innocence you in his eyes previously just tainted a bit.

"let's try something else, yeah?"

𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗪 𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗘𝗦...this is actually somewhat of a teaser for my virgin!gojo fic during kinktober. a few paragraphs from here will likely be there too, so hope you like it!

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sorry for my messy english because i'm also dying for nanami in the newest chapter. 😭💥😭💥

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with this i have the small headcanon that he sometimes likes to be quite freakish in bed to get off some steam after work (bcus stress is not good for you!1!) so, the only person he allows treating him like a personal fucktoy and cumdump is m!reader. and m!reader loves it.

. . . ALL I NEED IS MY BODY! MY TIP PINK JUST LIKE SALAMI!

𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈 is a stressed man. you always have to tell him to take breaks and relax even for a moment. hell—he's twenty-seven looking thirty-seven. it doesn't help that he's a sorcerer! his shoulders are all tense and rough, your sure if he did go get a massage they'd believe he was a stone wall. a combination of gojo's irritating tendencies and exorcising curses was a lot for him.

normal methods of stress relieving don't work—whether it be squeezing a ball, that he always breaks, or exercising . . . it never works. and he doesn't want to end up like shoko. one time he found three packs of cigarettes in her office "in case she ran out," which she often does. what other way to healthy relieve some stress like sex? as you always say, "stress isn't good for you!"

he'd never allow someone else to treat him like this. he'd never allow someone to touch him like this.

but he can't exactly think about that can he? loves having sex with you. its the one time can finally shut his brain off. he can finally relax, no longer having to act like this big strong man who needs to save others. he's simply taking your cock like he should! when let you finally fuck him dumb, that's when he's really found heaven. your cock flunging in and out of him without a break.

he can hear the sticky slaps of his skin to yours, loads of cum ticking to the both of you. normally, he'd be upset by the mess. but as of right now, he can't so much as think! so go ahead, use him as a cumdump, squeeze and grope his body, take the stress away from him as you gain your satisfaction.

all you need is his body, all he needs is yours.

didn't know if u wanted this to be super long or anything. this is just a thirst 😅

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✮ THINKIN' ABOUT...SATORU! your satoru who made you anxious and jittery throughout the entire fight with sukuna. the thoughts running through your head were rapid and negative. tsumiki, megumi, itadori, nobara, your thoughts ran with them in mind. hell, they were like your children. your eyes watered as you stood next to shoko, taking in a sharp breath as you thought of your little girl at home. daddy's girl who was giggling blissfully unaware that she might never see him again. but when you saw that flash of purple you knew the strongest had won. you knew that he would emerge healthy and as the winner, and he did.

"SATORU GOJO DEFEATED SUKUNA!!" a sob racked your frame as you saw him with a winner's smile on his face. tears streamed down your face when he walked up to you. "what's the matter? miss me?" a smile was presented on your face at the sight of your husband's, bright and gummy as he opened his arms wide for you. you wrap your arms around him and squeeze gently, pressing your cheek against him, happy to feel his warmth again. "you almost gave me a heart attack," you playfully punch his chest. "i know, i know. but im the strongest, 'course i would win. no need to be worried," he giggles and presses a kiss to your cheek.

you cup his face, thumbs caressing his cheeks, feeling the roughness of his skin from the fight, silently adoring his new scars. you press your lips to his giving him a soft kiss, rubbing one of the arms wrapped around you. his head rests on your shoulder, the man just breathing in your presence. "let it be clear your retiring. this was a enough," you mumble and press another kiss to his cheek. "mhm." he can't wait to see the little princess waiting for her 'dada' at home.

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✮ THINKIN ABOUT...SATORU! im thinking about satoru gojo who fucking sobs when your fucking him. satoru is 100% a cryer during sex! intimacy makes him cry, but i promise its a good thing! even making out will have him teary, body begging for more of your touch. and the second something hits his prostate he's fucking sobbing. his cheeks are bright red along with his body, (he's also a full body blusher). his pretty pink dip is drooling and his body is roughly rocking with your thrusts. you hear him sniffling, his chest spasming as he tries to breathe. his black blindfold is soaking wet from his ridiculous amount of tears. your thumb hooks under the blindfold and pull it over his head, his hands flying to cover his face. under his lids are red, and his white eyelashes are sticking to eachother, those beautiful diamond eyes much glossier than usual.

"w—wait. hic! i—don't look, hic!" he attempts to speak in between hiccups. all words are thrown from his lips when you angle to hips and slam into him particularly hard. his hands fly to your propped arms, gripping them harshly as he throws his head back. fat tears stream down the side of his face when you fuck him, the tip of his cock tapping against his stomach over and over again, a thin string of cum connecting his stomach and tip. he doesn't remember how many times you've made him cum, but he does know your not gonns stop until he's brainless.

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i am literally begging you to expand on the pregnancy kink with suguru thirst right now, holy shit. —yuanology

✮ THIRSTIN' OVER...SUGURU! dw pookie i gotchu!! | lets just start off with the fact that ftm! or amab!—suguru geto has a breeding kink, alr. like he has this obsession with the warmth he gets from your cum in him, sometimes he'll ask you to plug his hole with your cock when the both of you r going to sleep. he's always felt so cold. he's always felt so bitter, and just negative. he consumes the worst parts of human life after all, its reasonable that he'd become obsessed with the only thing that can keep him warm and happy. and you know another thing that makes him happy? children. it might just be his hormones, that make him enjoy taking care of children n being around them, but he did take in two five-year-olds, so whats the problem with wanting more?

that's likely the reason why he's so obsessed with having you cum in him. even if he can't get pregnant, he has the fantasy of being round-bellied with your kids. they're adorable, right? why not? and it feels so warm everytime. he'll beg for you to fill him up every time, and if you don't fuck your cum into him he'll cry. he's also the type to fuck your cum back into him if it starts to drip from him. and if you buy into it??? oh, get ready for a mess. phrases like:

"fill me up, please!"

"make me mommy..." *trust—he's crying "i can be a good mommy!"

"make me round wit'your cum!"

...are phrases that he's constantly moan in your ears! and hes always so polite and end with a high-pitched 'please!'

phrases like:

"lets make a baby, yeah?"

"i bet you'd be a pretty mommy."

"want me to get your tummy round with my baby? bet you'd look gorgeous."

...that you say to him would get him cumming n fast.

(he lowkey loves feminization...he just does that shit on accident. "im a good girl, i can take it!" he's a SLUT) he'll beg you to fuck him till he's sticky with cum and can't think. i mean he has fantastic stamina as a sorcerer, it'd be a perfect match.

꒰ n: idk what else to write. ill probably come up with something else later. actually...i feel like i went overboard lol. hope i did this justice 😀👍🏾 ꒱

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꒰ n: going legit insane feral over this idea w/this specific reaction from the reader... ꒱

𝙒𝙃𝘼𝙏 𝙀𝙓𝘼𝘾𝙏𝙇𝙔 𝙎𝙃𝙊𝙐𝙇𝘿 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝘿𝙊 𝙒𝙃𝙀𝙉 𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝘽𝙊𝙔𝙁𝙍𝙄𝙀𝙉𝘿 𝘿𝙀𝘾𝙄𝘿𝙀𝙎 𝙎𝙐𝙍𝙋𝙍𝙄𝙎𝙀 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝘼 𝙉𝙀𝙒 𝙋𝙄𝙀𝙍𝘾𝙄𝙉𝙂? you already had a tongue peircing that felt fantastic when you fucked his pussy with your tongue. he had two nipple piercings and his ears were pierced, why not get something you might like?

your lips trail down his neck, your hands hurridly pulling off his clothing. you haven't touched him in months, and god you needed him. when you were about to rip off his pants suguru's voice reaches your ears. waitwaitwait! i have to tell you something...his hands replace yours as you look at him both skeptically and slightly concerned. what is it baby? suguru looks hesitant but he slowly pulls down the hem of his boxers. i may have gotten a new piercing...i thought you'd like.

the expression on your face is questioning until he throws his boxers on the floor and spreads his legs. a grin starts to appear on your face at the sight of a horseshoe ring, pierced through his clit. this why i haven't been able to touch you?

suguru nods, his eyes looking anywhere else but you. d'you like it? his voice is somewhat shy as he looks down at you. he hears a thoughtful hum leave your lips, your grin has fallen as you look him in the eyes. well, as much i don't enjoy the idea of someone else touching my pussy...yes, baby. i fuckin' love it. he chews on his bottom lip at how possessive you are, but he loves it. he loves it when your possessive with him, and judging by the look in your eyes, the both of you are going to enjoy the results of this piercing, which intentionally matches his nip piercings. (you never stop playing with it).

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✮ THINKING ABOUT NANAMI AND HIS BLACK WIFE! nanami's wife takes no shit from anyone— him included. and per usual, he's been overworking himself, coming home late, missing scheduled couple time, and even not coming home. of course, friends of yours suggested you dump him, because it sounds like he's cheating. which, if you didn't know about his profession— you'd likely think the name. you weren't exactly mad at him— but you were anxious. your husband is going out to fight curses with the chance that he may not come back, he may not be able to taste test your food, and cuddle. and of course, him coming home tired as hell with bandages didn't help.

you, nanami's wife who decides to pretend she's mad at him. he'd do anything to appease your anger, your anger being added on top of the excruciatingly annoying gojo and curses— was not something he needed. he'd pay for a new braided style, he massages your scalp if you needed. he'd buy you chocolate covered strawberries with apologies. he'd try to make the homemade beignets you showed him! he'd take you to get a pair of fresh new acrylics that looked so pretty on your hands.

those same acrylics that scratch down his back when he fucks you. your fresh braids have fallen around your head in a crown, your nails caused red bumps to appear on his muscular back. nanami would sit up, taking one of your hands from his shoulders to press a kiss to each finger— an "im sorry" with each kiss. he'd worship you like a goddess, kissing every inch of your skin, sliding his rough and calloused hands along your sides. he'd love on you so hard come to find out you've already forgiven him. although you seen a bit upset. "you could've let me put my bonnet on," you glare at him, gently patting your sore scalp. "i apologize, madam." nanami chuckle and gives you another kiss. you made him stay home for at least a few days to make up on the missed sex.

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✮ THINKIN' 'BOUT...MILES EDGEWORTH! miles is a very respectable person and a talented prosecutor recognized by many. he searches to uncover the truth and expose it, to put the true criminals behind bars. its often perceived that prosecution is his personality, but the man takes breaks. he thinks about other things besides the courtroom and even indulges in pleasure. miles edgeworth is never one to even remotely mix buis and pleasure, however...you just had to be particularly cruel.

it had to be your personal mission to make him cum once or twice before his trials. if you are in fact with him before he walks into the courtroom, you pull him into bathroom and jerk him off! the dress pants of his red suit are pooled at his ankles, most times its plain off. his knees are knocked, legs trembling as your hand pumps his cock. his hand is clamped over his mouth as he tries to make noise. he's a popular and respected prosecutor, if anyone were to find him getting a handjob in the bathroom his reputation would be ruined. "p-please, darling. i— aH!" he'd slap his hand over his mouth and his eyes would roll as he cums. you clean up his cum, but not him— and go sit with the jury. he walk in red and a bit shaky and it always puts a smile on your face.

he'll be the best prosecutor he can be, stern and confident. but the second your hand touches his cock he's a mess.

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umm im(humble)o,, Kento’ll help you destress after a long day at work.. at first it’s just him taking your shoes and coat off for you, then he starts to snake his hands up your dress shirt with the excuse of a massage, and THEN he’s shooting blanks while cryin because he hates (loves) when you’re mean to him and he hates (loves) the rough treatment🤹🏽

(and ofc he’s wearing your button down while he’s getting fucked)

i love that man

✮ THINKIN' BOUT...NANAMIN! gahhhh!! ur so right! since you've forced him to take breaks, since you've helped him figure out his shit and relax. he thought y not help you with your shit job too! he can always tell when a day has been particularly stressful. he hears the sigh you release the second you step in the door and he knows he's gotta help you de-stress! so he'll relax while you kick off your shoes and walk him to your bedroom, ripping his clothes off only to put yours back around him and rail him. he'll say he doesn't like it, but he's drooling and his eyes are rolled back as you keep hitting his prostate. all he can produce is moans an incohernet words!

don't get me started on the dirty talk!!! whether you start praising or degrading him his back is arching deeper and he's sloppily trying to meet your trusts, but your hips r too forcefull and he can hear the clapping of your hips meeting his ass while he's rocking from the force. and he just grips the sheets n groans! he'll let you empty your frustrations on his body, no matter how rough cuz he knows you need it, and he secretly loves it. just use him for the time being okay.

even afterwards, he'll offer to wash your back n massage ur shoulders even though his ass is red and his hole has been abused by you! of course you say no, bc he needs aftercare. but he still tries!

overall, he just secretly likes being ur stress toy :)

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would you do gojo cumming in his gf'a (whose also a teacher) panties cuz he wants to see her all wiggly 'n uncomfy. not bc it feels weird but bc she actually wants it in her. ?

✮ THIRSTIN' OVER...SATORU! your boyfriend who just had to masterbate with your panties this morning. and he had to be loud n make it known so early in the morning as the both of you (are supposed to be) prepare for your class in the next few minutes. you'd chastise him, ignoring the ache in your lower stomach from the sight of him. tip an angry red and oozing cum into the inner fabric of the panties you had laid out to wear after your shower. "'m sorry, baby. but you looked too good!" "wear 'em f'me? pretty please with a cherry on top!" he adds a little extra pop! to the end of his words as he begs to you wear the panties in his hand, now lined with cum. and after minutes of annoying you, you reluctently agree. "fine! okay okay."

you muffled a whimper by biting your when you slip them on, feeling his warm cum press against your pussy. and with the confidence you'd be able to handle it, you left with satoru to teach your students. and in the passing minutes you grew less confident. it spilled over the edge of your panties when you rubbed your thighs together to relieve the tension you were feeling. you lost it when you went to move and you felt it stick to thighs and now wet folds. you didn't want it on you, you wanted it in you. and you could hear the white-haired idiot snickering while he watches you suffer from the corner of his eye. and the second your students were on break you ran walked with a purpose to satoru.

"bathroom, now." satoru finds it funny how commanding you could be as if you wouldn't be drooling over his cock later. and that's exactly what happened. your cheek is pressed to the wall of one of the bathroom stalls with fat tears streaming down your face. one of your hands desperately clamping around your mouth to prevent the screams you were letting out to be heard by anyone else. although, by the obnoxious clapping of his hips to your ass, anyone would understand what was happening. his large hands were holding one of your legs up, the other gripping your hips tightly as he slams into your inviting pussy. your gummy walls grip him like a vice while he fucks you. your panties simply pushed to the side and clit swollen from his balls slapping against it.

"missed this, sweetheart?" he laughs, not being quiet about his moans whatsoever. "wan' me to cum in ya, huh? that's why you pulled me in here, so desperate to be filled up?" he's not really asking. he knows thats exactly why you "commanded" him to come to the bathroom, your desperate nods only fueled his drive to fill you up. maybe even give you a baby. "i'll fill ya up, baby don't worry," he coos as if he isn't balls deep in your stomach. that coil in your stomach starts to tighten again, your previous orgasm dripping down yours and gojo's thighs. "ngh—aH! fuck, 'toru," the combination of your voice cracking and your pussy gripping his cock as if it'll run away sends him over the edge. he burries himself inside of your cunt, dumping a hefty load in your waiting pussy. a hiss leaves his lips when you cum with him, the both of you panting and coming down from your highs.

"ill fill you up more when we get home."

꒰ n: dunno if i did tis justice. but here ya go! haven't written for a fem reader ina while, this was great practice ty! ꒱