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lust.

Gojo's never felt it.

It never had plagued his body until now. He feels it tremble throughout his fingertips and thighs; it cracks through his brain. It confuses him—the urge to grab and take. It's new. It's filthy.

And what confuses him most is that it's you, of all people.

Suguru's girlfriend

impulses rankle when you're in his sight. He gets hot and bothered when he sees you and his close friend kissing; his body has a reaction; he's fighting it, and his body tries its damnest to fight it, too. It's a useless endeavor—especially when your fingers entangle in Suguru's hair; you tug and moan in his mouth before pulling away right in front of him. The whole ordeal has him excusing himself to the bathroom and tugging his cock out.

It's embarrassing to Gojo—humiliating even. He's never had to violently jerk himself to you. It's weird. He feels weird. His hand clenches hard around his dick, quick and rough strokes so he gets it over with it—his back is against the door; he sees his tumultuous reflection in the mirror, and his cock keeps leaking at the sight.

Some sick part of him hopes you hear him. He imagines you pressed against the side of the door; you're confused—concerned mainly at the noises you hear. You'd listen to his grunts—loud ones that sound eerily similar to your name. He beats his dick faster, envisioning the horrid look of realization on your face. You'd probably run right to Sugruru, distressed enough to tell him what's wrong. Gojo bets you'd start to cry, too—all wet and soppy.

All because of him

Gojo cums hard; cum sticks to his fingers and stains the rough fabric of his jeans. He licks his juices, makes sure the taste of cum tinges on his tongue, and he pretends it's yours instead.

He's hazed a little, his head hurts, shame starts to creep in, and he doesn't notice the footsteps retreating from the other side of the door.

When you ask what's taking Gojo so long in the bathroom, Suguru chuckles a bit.

If only you knew.

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Yuji gets scary when he gets in the zone, he's spaced out and detached. Sometimes, he looks at you like he needs to gobble your heart up. Like youre a dangling chunk of meat ready to be whittled. He tries to stay away from you when he gets like that—he doesn't want to hurt you ever. He's seen and been through so much, and he doesn't want you to know that side of him. But it slips, and sometimes he handles you a little too rough once or twice by accident; he manhandles you so quickly and gets so grim. He always feels so bad after, And you hate how badly you need more

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Geto doesn't mind choking you; he chokes you until you salivate and mumble his name. He loves it when you get like that. It makes it so easy to coo at you and tell you he's right here—and you're doing so good, you just need to hang in there a little more.

And If you pass out, he’ll nurse you right back to consciousness and kiss you to sleep 🙂‍↕️

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Sometimes, I think Gojo kisses sloppy and harshly when angry. Not at you. It's just that He's missed you, and the kiss is all teeth and tongue. His hands are everywhere, lips painting your skin with implicit remarks. Slobber drips down his chin, his tongue deep in your throat like he's trying to drink you in. You push him away, breath heavy, tears in your eyes. You watch his tongue lick your spit off his chin, a jagged smile plastered on his face.

He hasn't finished claiming your mouth yet. And he needs you to know that.

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Nanami likes it when you guide his thick fingers to your neck. He never goes too far to choke you, but it's hard when he can feel your heartbeat in his hands. His fingers squeeze a little around your pulse; and you hold his wrist to your neck so he can't run.

And you ask him to press harder, and he tries so hard not to cum in his pants.

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Just thinking about gojo again…

Thinking about undressing him, laying him bare – he is at your mercy. Strangely enough, he is made feeble in the face of your affections. For the world, he stands unrivalled, the mightiest, yet for you, he crumbles into vulnerability, willingly giving in to your commands. An image that doesn’t quite reconcile with his standing, isn’t it? That’s how compelling your hold is over him - reducing him to something he thought he could never become. Weak.

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Weird Geto and Artist!Reader….

You always use Geto for references: his hands, his lips, his eyes. He always lingers on you, watching you with such quieted curiosity. You ignore it— you ignore how attentive he is. He randomly lifts your chin while you doodle a sketch of him in your sketchbook and presses you to get a good look at him before he lets you go. He makes sure he leans in real close, his breath hushed over your lips, his thumb perilously close from prodding at your mouth. Your heart drops, and you embarrassingly drop your pencils, too, and he just smiles at you. A nippy and sweet smile because if you were any closer, he'd do it again just to see you squirm.

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You tell gojo you’re in love with him and his eyes visibly darken.

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Your first time with Gojo is a little scary. IDK, he’s just so intense, touching every part of your body, mapping and hypnotizing every piece of skin bound to you. He’s so deep inside you, his hips glued to yours, his mouth latched to your throat. He scrutinizes your every motion and just stares at you, wallowing in your smell. He wants to be wrapped inside your mind; he wants to cram your soul full of him, and it’s so scary because if only you knew the true depths of his emotions for you…like how frantic and unbalanced his heart beats for you— the thought of you leaving him flips a dark unnerving switch in his sanity for a moment. Like he can't let you get away from him now, not after he’s devoted and revealed himself to you like this.

You're literally soul-tied to this man forever

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Higurama is so sexy. His nose…his hands…his eyes…he talks you through every little thing..on the phone…in bed. His voice is so deep and assertive. He grunts and howls in your ear when he's stressed. He tries his hardest to treat you good and if he somehow makes you upset he buries his nose in your pussy for literal hours.

He's so husband

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Yuji gets so rough with you sometimes. Manhandles you into his lap a little too hard. His grip gets tighter when he holds your hand; his fingers are entangled with yours, so taut you can't pull away from him. And when he takes you, his lips always leave a slight sting on your flesh—his strokes inside you are eager and plunging. He’s so oblivious to you- his brain shuts down, only possessing an appetite to make you feel good. He tries his best to be gentle with you, but Yuji will never be normal.

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Megumi is so weird about you. He doesn't know how to be around you physically without touching you. He wants to feel you and he thinks he's disgusting for even thinking of you that way. He's doesn't know how to handle someone else touching you either he gets so irritated and jealous when you lean into everyone’s touch and your eyes sparkle. He wants you to lean into him. He feels so crazed about you it drives him insane. He wants you to die for his touch as rapid as he would for yours.

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Higruama squishes your cheeks and spits in your mouth when he's mad at you btw 💯

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Something snaps every time geto sees you on your knees. Something predatory and twisted. Like he kinda spirals a little in his head and has this dark impulse to ruin you forever.

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When Jean kisses you, his hand always rests firmly on the back of your neck. You think it's silly how possessive he can get when kissing you. But to him, he's claiming your lips— he's claiming you.

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Yuji playfully puts you in a headlock and gets hard when you scratch at his bicep.

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DO NOT LET GOJO FINGER YOU