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BABY, I'M A ROCKSTAR ☆

rockstar!geto x fem!reader

in which you go up against your rival band, deadlight, in a music competition. their lead singer, geto suguru, is the devil incarnate, and you will do everything in your power to win. if you end up in his bed on the way...oh well.

cw: band AU, nsfw, one sided pining, rivals to lovers, geto is very annoying but its okay he gets better

a/n: this is gonna be a long series and its actually 4am rn so this is a preview. lmk if u wanna be on the taglist!!!

"oh shit!" yuki yelps, snapping you out of the haze you'd been in for the past hour, the tv on a random channel nobody was watching.

it was a sunny sunday afternoon, the april sun showing it's face for the first time in what felt like a century. the ground was dewy from the rain that had been pouring down the night before, leaving a satisfying smell and a glossy sheen over the cut grass of utahime's lawn.

being the only one with her own house and not some run down apartment like the rest of you, utahime's place was where you all gathered for band practice. your band, euterpe, was..well, failing, to put it simply. in nicer terms, some would say that you're still on the path to greatness.

it would have to be a really long path if you've been on it for the past five years.

you guys weren't getting enough attention. you've played shows before, but only as openers for band even you didn't know. you had one hit song that was instantly discarded by the public because people started calling it a "tiktok song". money was tight, and you were finding yourself lose hope little by little.

yuki, your very enthusiastic, very blonde, bassist jumped in front of you, waving a letter around like a madwoman. "yuki what the fuck."

grabbing her wrist, you wrench the piece of paper from her hand whilst she sits next to you, barely able to keep still.

"you've been invited to showcase your skills at this year's—" you paused as you read the name of the competition; your whole body seemed to freeze as you found out the source of yuki's excitement. "soundclash?!"

soundclash is the biggest event in the rock scene, a night where multiple bands get together and compete to win the audience's vote in order to win sounclash supreme. winners get ten thousand dollars and a lot of exposure, as the whole thing is streamed live. and also a pretty big trophy.

the blonde next to you squeals right in your ear, pretty much deafening you, but you're too happy to care as you tackle her into a bearhug.

shoko, your guitarist, walks into the living room, taking in the barely coherent happy noises and mess of limbs on the couch with an eyebrow raised. "what are we celebrating?" she questioned. "did suguru die?"

your smile falters, but not even the mention of your arch nemesis who's name is banned around you can dampen your glow. "we just got invited to compete at soundclash!" shoko doesn't show excitement too outwardly, but you expected her to at least crack a smile. instead, she lets out an airy laugh before turning back to you.

"you know deadlight is competing this year too, right?"

welp. there goes your mood.

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#THECOOCHIECRUSADERS — jjk smau

asking them to get you coffee when you're hurt

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#THECOOCHIECRUSADERS — jjk smau

random texts with the coochie crusaders, fem reader implied

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❥ ceo!nanami who was never really into porn, not until you

it’s not that he’s some raging virgin who’s never watched it. he’s a man — of course he has. but something about a lot of the videos rubs him the wrong way. maybe they’re too fake or have weird titles or overused tropes, like there’s a disconnect, one most ignore.

but for kento, it’s a complete turn-off. so, he doesn’t watch it, just uses his imagination and fucks his fist the traditional way. #realman!

that is, until he stumbles upon a clip of you reposted to twitter. no face, but that’s fine — he can see all that he needs to see: your trembling hand grips the flared base, flesh-toned dildo pumping in and out of your slick cunt.

your moans are soft, sweet, like you’re a little camera-shy, despite the steady flow of donations and the rapid-fire messages flooding the on-screen chat. they love you.

hell, he loves you, too.

for three nights straight, kento jerks off to that one minute clip, the black of his pupils practically engulfing the chocolate brown of his eyes as he watches you cum again, thick thighs squeezing together as you shudder and gasp.

tonight, though, he’s determined to attend one of your streams, glass of wine on his nightstand along with a bottle of lube.

god, he feels like a hormonal teenager again. he hasn’t jerked off this much in months, too swamped with work and other responsibilities to even allow himself a modicum of free time.

now, however? now kento is at it again, saliva pooling in his mouth as he watches you twist and writhe thanks to his generous donation while he pumps his rock-hard cock.

☆ $150 dono from @anonworkaholic: buy a new air fryer.

that vibrator is on max, the buzz loud enough to be caught clearly on camera along with the barely subtle squelches of your pussy, delicate folds glistening in the low, warm light of what he thinks is your bedroom.

kento is definitely above this — above donating money to a girl he doesn’t know, above furiously stroking his twitching, lubricated dick like some prepubescent, above being a part of the low-lives drooling over you in chat. he should stop. he should close the stream right now, finish rubbing one out in the shower, and then go to bed.

all that practically catapults itself out the window when you whimper out his weak username, a brief smile on your face before your maw goes slack again for another long moan.

no.

no, he is not above this, actually. he times his orgasm with yours, pearly whites sinking into his bottom lip as he tugs on that sensitive pink tip, waiting for your stuttered countdown to finish.

“o-one—!”

and when you cum, loud and wanton, back arching and pussy squirting, kento is right behind you, emptying his balls in stringy ropes of white all over his stomach.

...

nanami kento has hit a new low. he closes out the stream, ears burning and pink with shame, downs the rest of his wine, and takes a long, cold shower. he is never doing that again. ever.

god, his employees and investors would kill him if they knew this is what he spent his excess money on a camgirl like some parasocial bum. especially his pretty little assistant.

but, a few nights later, he does it again. and again. anddd again, until, eventually, kento is deemed a vip regular, username now gold in chat with a special badge beside it.

this is the lowest of lows.

now that he’s thinking about it, you and his assistant look alike. both gorgeous with similar face and body shapes, but not quite.

huh.

what a cruel coincidence, right?

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NOT A LOT, JUST FOREVER ☆

clingy!yuji x gn!reader

cw: just fluff, pre rls

a/n: YUJIIIIIII ☹️☹️☹️💔💔💔💔💔😭😭😭😭😭😭 MU SON THE YDONT DRSERVE YOU

yuji was like a you magnet. everyone knew if they wanted to find yuji, they had to look for you, because he was always close by.

like now. "yuu," you groaned. "i have work due in the morning."

you know he's pouting before he speaks. "it's not everyday you see me y'know. can't a man show his best friend some love?" his arms tighten around your waist, like he was a koala. seriously, with how tight he was hugging you, you were afraid you'd snap in half.

but for real, it was 2am and you had just began this essay you had to do for yaga. no thanks to itadori, who'd come over at 1pm and spent the day distracting you with popcorn and scary movies and even scarier roblox games. it was only when he was sprawled in your bed, fast asleep, you were reminded of your essay by a study video in instagram reels.

and of course as soon as you were out of bed, he was too, his arms finding their way around your waist like it was the most natural thing in the world. it was like he had a "time to bother my bff" alarm clock in his head.

"yuji we literally go to school together. i do see you everyday." you roll your eyes, ignoring the way he buries his head into the warm flesh of your neck, clearly still sleepy. for a while he's silent, and you think he's gone back to sleep but his low voice starts up again.

"what about on the weekends?" he's whining, making up excuses to keep you with him for longer, as if forever isn't long enough. it makes you giggle, at least.

"you come over on the weekends anyways, even if I ask you not to."

you know he's half asleep when you hear his soft reply of " 's not enough."

you smile in response as you hear his soft snores right next to your ear, your chest moving up and down in sync with his.

for yuji, even forever would never be enough.

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what is the point of straight omegaverse if it isn't omega male alpha girl!!! like is the girl gonna get double pregnant?????? when does the mpreg happen

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nsfw mdni

nerd!kento who groaned when he found out he had to tutor you, the college's queen bee and all around mean bitch. not like you were happy about it either, your precious weekends were being taken away from you, all because of some measly grades. goodbye getting paralytic on a saturday, hello boring nerd with a boring-er voice.

nerd!kento who looked you up and down with a judgemental look when you arrived almost an hour late to your first session, chewing your gum loudly, your scandalously short miniskirt and croptop barely appropriate for a library.

nerd!kento who didn't notice how you stared at his face the whole time he was reading from a textbook, studying him from his glasses to his jaw. you didn't know your tutor was gonna be fine...you could work with this!

nerd!kento who tensed when you placed a manicured hand on his lap, leaning closer to him with faux innocence. you claimed to not understand what he was explaining, and asked him questions you both knew you didn't really care about. his face didn't change though, and he answered all your questions without missing a beat.

nerd!kento who quickly got used to this routine of you showing up in the skimpiest outfit you could find and finding excuses to touch him unnecessarily during your sessions. you were starting to think it was useless, he must be gay or a monk or something since he wasn't reacting. oh, but he was.

nerd!kento who left every session with a raging hard on he had to take care of privately. he was embarrassed, but the scent of your sugary perfume combined with your tits in his face everytime he turned to look at you made him harder than any math equation. even when he jerked off at home, that sugary scent would somehow find a way into his brain.

nerd!kento who snapped randomly one day, the sight of your tits almost hanging out suddenly too much for him. against all logical thoughts, he dragged you to the library bathroom, much to your confusion.

nerd!kento who's attitude definitely matched his dick size. you barely had time to gasp before his slapped his meat across your face with a grunt. "open." and oh boy did you open. that thing had you dicknotized.

nerd!kento who punctuated every thrust with a growl; "this is what you wanted, yeah? trying to– fuck, trying to seduce me with those pretty tits? you think i don't notice your hands on me every session?" as he pounded into your throat, his other hand firm in your hair. "thank god your throat's not as stupid as your brain, huh?"

nerd!kento who barely let you up for air, his hand pushing your head down until you gagged, like he was trying to mold your throat into the shape of his dick. you could feel every inch and every vein of his unnecessarily thick cock.

nerd!kento who pulled out of your mouth so he could finish on your tits, his hips jerking as he stroked his thick cock, his cum splurting all over your cleavage and neck.

nerd!kento who silently put his dick away before leaving the stall. you thought it was over until he came back with some wet paper towels and began softly dabbing at the cum stained areas. more than most of the guys you've hooked up with had done.

nerd!kento who let out a small apology before telling you that you dont have to come to the sessions if you don't want to, and he'll tell the dean you attended.

nerd!kento who left out a sound of shock when you stop him from leaving the stall and ask him for a marker. you write your number down on his forearm. "call me."

a/n: kento nanami the world will know of u. anyway i have this really vivid vision of emo nanami in college so thats what this is based on and if i ever write about college nanami again u bet it will be emo nanami i love you emo nanami!!!!

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i am married to kento nanami guys ><

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CAN'T GET NO COOCHIE OUT THE QUEEN, PUT SOME LULU ON THIS BUTT ☆

afab!reader x sugardaddy!gojo

cw: spoiled reader, cunninglus, overstim, author is lowkey freeballing, mdni x

a/n: fucjing hell writing block goes crazy

"hm." you turn this way and that, trying out the new religon jeans your sugar daddy had gotten you. they fit well, of course. the plump of your ass stood out as you spin around in the mirror, finally looking at gojo with a smile when you decide you like them.

"they look good on you," the silver haired man said with a grin. "where's my thank you, huh?"

you plant a wet kiss on his lips, his hands finding their place on your hips as you seat yourself on his lap. "thank youuuu! i'm gonna wear these to daniela's party tonight. she's gonna be so mad."

gojo frowns at the mention of your self proclaimed arch nemesis. "a party? you didn't tell me you were going somewhere tonight." satoru has a need to know your every move, a trait you'd usually find annoying but the man pays for everything you own, so you let it slide.

"I didn't?" you look at him with faux innocence. "I must've forgot. sorryyy~"

"hmph." he was pouting. you giggled, sometimes satoru could be such a big baby. you found it adorable.

a large bag marked with the victoria secret logo caught your eye; you must've missed it when he came home with your haul. "oooh, what's in there?"

"well, it was a surprise I had for tonight, but since you're going out..."

all thoughts of a party escaped from your mind. you didn't even like daniela. "lemme see, lemme see!"

a smile graced gojo's face as he leaned down to retrieve the contents of the bag. he could literally see hearts in your eyes as a beautiful, pink two-piece set of lingerie was pulled out.

you squealed and wrapped your arms around him in excitement, your legs literally kicking up and down. "thank you, thank you, thank you!" you grab the set from his hands, admiring the lacy texture underneath your fingers.

"it's in your favorite color too," gojo smirked, burying his face in your neck. "you gonna try it on for me, hm?"

you nod, rushing to the bathroom to get undressed. you don't mind gojo seeing you naked, he's seen everything already, but you want this to be a surprise. sometimes you wonder how this man still wants you, but one look at yourself in the lingerie blasts every thought of self doubt from your mind. it would be weirder if he didn't want you.

you see satoru's face light up as you step back into the bedroom, the pink lace accentuating your curves perfectly.

"well?" a smug grin fills your lips. "does it fit me?"

gojo's eyes are all over you, your chest, your ass, your hips. he beckons you closer and you come, reclaiming your spot on his lap. one of his hands grip your waist tighter than it did before, whilst the other he runs up and down your body before settling it on your ass.

his mind is running wild, thinking about how badly he wants to rip this lingerie off you and fuck you silly right there.

"how sad would you be if i tore this set?"

you giggle, nails (paid for by satoru, naturally) grazing his shoulders. "well, you could always buy me another one."

you feel his cock rising as you subtly grind into his lap under the pretense of getting comfortable, but he knows what you're doing.

"my pretty girl," a flutter of kisses are sprinkled everywhere — your jaw, your neck, your collarbone. "you look so fucking good right now."

"i know."

a deep laugh comes from the man underneath you. "all thanks to me, right? what do i get in return?"

you look up, pretending to be deep in thought. "hmm...a kiss?" you beam at him, showing a full set of teeth, before plopping an innocent kiss onto his lips. you pull away before gojo even knows what was happening, and let out a soft giggle at the confused pout on his face before leaning in for another.

the wet noises of you guys making out fill the room, accompanied by some breathy moans and mewls from you as satoru's hands wander from your ass to your drenched cunt, throbbing and swollen from neglect.

he grins into your kiss, and you know he's gonna say something stupid when he pulls away. "all wet for me already, doll? you spoil me."

you pout at his teasing, lips red and wet from kissing. whatever remark you had in your head is whisked away when he starts to rub circles on your clit, making you a trembling mess.

your hips bucked as satoru began to tease you through your lace panties, rubbing a finger up and down your slit whilst teasing your entrance. you grind down on his hand, desperate for that sweet release you can feel building up in your core.

before you can orgasm, satoru's scooping you up and laying you down on the bed, despite your whines of protest. a bite on your inner thigh shuts you up quickly, and you moan as gojo licks and kisses up and down your thighs, getting closer to the mound of heat you really want him to touch.

"satoruuuu...please.." you moan, barely able to keep your legs open as his breath tickles your cunt. he chuckles.

"since my baby's asking so nicely," he said before moving your panties out of the way nicely (since he knows how much you like them) and making contact with your clit.

and this man eats. he eats like he's never eaten before and has just been offered the nectar if the gods. he's slurping and lapping and biting, his fingers covering the areas where his mouth isn't. while he's busy sucking on your swollen clit, his fingers are pumping deep inside you, hitting that one spot perfectly. you are putty in this man's hands.

a jumble of moans and pleas and whines fall out of your mouth, your hands tangling themselves satoru's hair as he continues his assault on your pussy. slick covers his nose as mouth and he barely comes up for air, like he wants to breathe in your scent for the rest of his life.

"fuuucck, doll," he breaths in-between licks. "you taste so so good...never getting enough of this.."

"toru, toru– fuck, cumming!" you whine, legs shaking as satoru's tongue buries itself in your gummy walls, his fingers now rubbing and pinching your clit.

your orgasm is nothing short of heavenly, your mind going blank as you spurt your cum all over satoru's face, much to his delight.

he swallows anything that landed in his mouth, then immediately goes back to your sensitive cunt, lapping up the cum that's dripping out of you. you whine as your hips buck involuntarily, trying to move your body away from the overstimulating sensation.

"we're far from done here, doll," gojo grins, one hand gripping your hips whilst the other unbuckles his belt, his hard on poking out from his slacks. "we haven't even gotten to my turn."

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CLO'S RULES & BOUNDARIES ☆

REGARDING MY WORK

all nsfw will be marked! minors pls dni with my smut, all other work is fine d=(^o^)=b

i will not write for characters i dislike/don't want to write for, unless it's commissioned for s friend

under any circumstances, i will not write fauxcest/incest, gore, scat, vomit, feederism, piss, pedophilia, etc

most of my work will be afab and black reader as i am both of those, tho some will be male or gender neutral reader if requested or if i feel like it

writing will be tagged under 🍀 writes, and drabbles unded 🍀 drabbles

REGARDING MY BOUNDARIES

do not spam request if u want me to write something if im ignoring you it's probably a no

feel free to give me advice/criticism. it helps me improve!

do not copy/take inspiration from my work unless i have given permission

if you don't like what i write block me

thank youヽ(´ー｀)ノ!!

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hihi! i'm clo, they/them 18. i'm a new writer. i mainly write for jjk and my favourite character is nanami if you couldn't tell already. you can find my rules and boundaries here! when i start writing, my lists will be updated (〃^ー^〃) ♡!

the ones marked with n are nsfw, the ones marked with d are drabbles.

JUJUTSU KAISEN

gojo satoru

sugar daddy satoru (n)

kento nanami

nerd!kento (d) (n)

itadori yuji

not a lot, just forever

JJK SMAU's

MY HERO ACADEMIA

#thecoochiecrusaders — gojo, geto, nanami, toji, sukuna, choso, shoko, ino, shiu

N/A

MOB PSYCHO 100

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thank you and i hope you enjoy my writing ~ ☆