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[gojosluut]

“better than those zunda n cream kikufukus..” Satoru mutters against your pussy - his voice raspy, his dilated blue eyes zeroed in on your messy cunt leakin warm cream. His warm tongue splitting your folds apart as he licks your pussy clean, making you cum for the 5th time from his warm tongue cleaning you up - his large hands keeping your trembling legs spread apart as his tongue cleans up your messy pussy again.

[gojosluut]

I will always be a defender for Gojo liking chubby girls - curvy girls, thick, ANY GIRL WITH SOME CHUB! My reasoning is because I think he loves how feminine it looks. And I definitely see Satoru loving a feminine woman - with the cute bangs, cute little skirts, flurry socks, and those cute fitting. All dolled up and feminine looking. He loves how the plush on your thighs spill over your thigh high socks, your chubby cheeks, EVERYTHING.

He loves how his hands have something to grab onto whenever you’re intimate with each other. Just everything about a girl with chub makes his mind go all blank !! (๑ᵔ⤙ᵔ๑)

[gojosluut]

₊˚⊹ ᰔ Satoru Gojo HCs PT 2! ₊˚⊹ ᰔ

₊⊹ chubby fem reader, not proof read ₊⊹

Satoru Gojo! Talks non stop about the most random topics to you. Since he had no one to talk to about his interests or anything truly that he liked outside of jujutsu sorcery, definitely believe this man is talking to you about anything and everything that comes to his pretty mind.

Satoru Gojo! Has a whole room in your shared house dedicated to his collection of Digimon plushies.

Gojo Satoru! Makes everything a competition. LIKE EVERYTHING. You two eating out at a restaurant? yea it’s turning into an eating contest. Playing literally a calming game like animal crossing or cooking mama? This man is hollering about who can do this the fastest or cook this recipe the fastest. like okay, calm down damn. 😭

Gojo Satoru! Hates it…more so despises it when you call him by his first name. It’s a requirement that you call him by his pet names you got for him.

Gojo Satoru! mid mission or mid fighting a curse will teleport to you and give you a quick kiss on the lips out of nowhere, and then just disappear back to his fight.

Gojo Satorus! Favorite version of you isn’t when you’re all dolled up. No. It’s when your hair isn’t done, face clear of makeup, and when you’re wearing your loungewear. It just makes him feel all warm and comfy inside, and it also makes him love you even more that you feel comfortable enough to not have to be dolled up for him all the time and just be your natural beauty around him.

Satoru Gojo! Would talk. Like would have almost full blown conversations with your pussy while he’s eating you out, and you just smack him on top of the head telling him to shut up and just eat it already…which just makes him swat your hand away telling you, your pussy is talking back and that it’s rude to just ignore someone while talking. (what an ass.)

Satoru Gojo! Loves when you wear his dress shirts around the house with nothing else on underneath. It only being buttoned up with just one or two buttons, as it just hangs off your body with your titty about to pop out.

Satoru Gojo! puts his eyewear on you whenever his cock is buried deep inside your pussy. No matter what eyewear he’s wearing that day from his bandages, blindfold, glasses. He’ll take them off his face while his hips thrusts into your soppy cunt - his hands gently placing his eyewear on your face blocking out your entire vision, making you whine from not being able to see his pretty face anymore which makes Satoru just let out a half moan chuckle.

Satoru Gojo! Palms at your tummy whenever he’s spooning you from behind. He doesn’t do it in a taunt way but in a loving way, he loves your curves so so much. His face buried in the crook of your neck breathing in your sweet scent - his large calloused hands palming and gripping at your soft tummy all while he whispers sweet words against your neck between kisses.

Satoru Gojo! LOVES whenever you bring food play into the bedroom. From chocolate syrup messily covering your tummy his large form in between your plush thighs leaning over while his warm tongue sloppily licks the chocolate sauce off your tummy. Or if he’s circling an ice cube against your puffy clit making you squirm and moan underneath him.

Satoru Gojo! Is always happy to wear those cute pink hello kitty pj pants for you, he doesn’t care about if he looks girly he’s masculine enough to simply not care. If it makes his pretty girl happy then he’ll do whatever you order for him to do.

Satoru Gojo! Who loves the freaky and messy shit in the bedroom but for the most part he loves the soft intimacy with you. Just vanilla calming sex that helps him relax after a long mission, or a long day dealing with the higher ups. Though particularly if the higher ups pissed him off to no ends, demanding him to do this and that. He’ll come home without saying a word going to your shared bedroom finding you relaxing on the bed. His large hands manhandling you on your hands and knees - back arched, and faced buried in the soft pillows making you yelp in shock at the fast movements. His large hands pulling your shorts down giving your asscheek a rough smack while he curses under his breath at the higher ups.

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[gojosluut]

‧₊˚♪ 𝄞₊˚⊹ ‧₊˚♪ 𝄞₊˚⊹ ‧₊˚♪ 𝄞₊˚⊹

Thinking about those tiktoks where the couples are singing and the other is playing the guitar. And now all I can think about is Gojo playing the guitar while you’re singing some romantic song. And the whole time his fingers are stringing the strings to his guitar his azure eyes are on you the whole time.

Brightly shinning at you and never taking them off your pretty face, having a love sick smile spread across his face - his cheeks dusted with pink the entire time. Even when the song comes to an end, his eyes are still on your pretty face admiring you and your beautiful singing voice the entire time in a couple seconds of peaceful silence.

‧₊˚♪ 𝄞₊˚⊹ ‧₊˚♪ 𝄞₊˚⊹ ‧₊˚♪ 𝄞₊˚⊹

[gojosluut]

OH MY GOD. OH MY GOD. OH MY GOD.

GOJO PLAYING GUITAR!!!

[gojosluut]

Hi 😊

Just found your page and I love your writigs with gojo x reader. I don't know if you take requests, but I'd like to ask for a gojo x chubby reader 😇

Reader is very insecure about her body and gojo cheers her up with spicy body worshiping (hope I wrote it right 😅) That would be lovely.

I really love this guy, I mean... this man 🥰😍

OF COURSE! <33 This man definitely loves chubby women and i will die on that hill.

(CW- Suggestive, hints of smut?, insecure fem!reader, Satoru smothering you in kisses. Not proofread!)

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You and Satoru were cuddling in bed having a lazy day together since it was his day off. His broad back was resting against the pillows propping him up while you were cuddled on top of him your face buried in the crook of his neck. Though you couldn’t get one thought out of your mind.. “Am I crushing him?”

The thought wouldn’t leave your mind, no matter how much Satoru reassured you. Always telling you how you weighed nothing to him, how beautiful he thought your body was, how beautiful your curves were. The thought would always circle back to you.

You shifted slightly ontop of him trying to shift your weight. And this doesn’t go unnoticed to Satoru, his large veiny hands that were rested on your hips trail up to your hair grabbing a fistful of it to bring your face out of his neck.

His azure eyes pierce into yours, his face expressionless as he scans your pretty face. And once he finds the glint of insecurity in your eyes, his hands quickly go to the side of your plush thighs flipping you on your back making.

“Uh- ‘toru-!” You yelp out in surprise, Satoru didn’t respond immediately. His large hands quickly pulling your tank top off revealing your body to him, your eyes widened slightly as your cheeks dust pink from slight embarrassment and insecurity.

Satorus hand goes onto your legs spreading them apart. He leans down his lips going to your ear. “You’re so beautiful, y’know that?” He rasps out, his hand going to your tummy running his hand across it.

Biting down on your bottom lip not knowing what to say, this makes Satoru grow slightly irritated from the fact you can’t see how beautiful your body is the way he sees it. He lifts his head up from the crook of your neck his fingers tracing the stretch marks on the lower part of your pudgy tummy.

“God, look at you..” his eyes trail on your body. Your pudgy tummy..how soft it was, your breast, the stretch marks on yours lower tummy by your belly button, Everything about your body made his brain fuzzy.

His hands roam up your soft tummy to your tits, his large hands cupping them the soft fat spilling out of his long fingers. Making his eyes do that crazy look in them, his hand squeezes the soft fat making you let out a whimper.

“‘toru-“ he cuts you off, his eyes look away from your breast to your hooded eyes. “say it.” His voice is stern and demanding, making your panties grow even damper than they already were.

“..say what..?” you meekly say, your eyes on his azure ones with that crazy little look in them. “Say your body is beautiful.” you pause…your cheeks reddening from embarrassment. You wanna shy away so bad, but his voice and his touch is too much for you.

“My body is beautiful..” Your voice is barely above a whisper and is still filled with insecurity, he takes his hands off your breast making them jiggle.

He leans down his soft lips kissing down from your collarbone down to your breast, his hand cupping the other one rubbing his thumb pad over the sensitive bud making you let out a shaky breath. Your hands go into his hair, your fingers tangling into the soft white locks making him let out a soft grunt.

His tongue kitten licks your sensitive bud as he wraps his soft lips around it. His eyes peer up looking at you intently reading your facial expression, how your eyes were hooded, eyebrows furrowed and your lips parted letting out shaky breaths.

His lips unwrap from your nipple his voice raspy “see how soft you are? see how pretty your titties are?” his hand squeezes the tit he was cupping, his lips trail down kissing your pudgy tummy.

He lifts head back up his eyes back on yours. “This, is my favorite part.” He says, his voice filled with sincerity and warmth making your head spin. “…I don’t like it..” you murmur adverting your gaze from him.

Now Satoru was determined to make you believe it. His lips go back to your tummy kissing down to your stretch marks kissing every one of them with love and affection. His large hands move to the sides of your thighs the pass of his fingers indenting in the soft skin. He pushes your legs up to your shoulders, his soft lips going to your inner thighs kissing them occasionally leaving small love bites and hickeys on the plump skin.

“‘toru, cmon s-stop teasing,” you whimper your hands still in his hair. His azure eyes peer up at you.

“I gotta make sure I kiss every part of your sexy body, I can’t have my pretty girl be feeling all insecure about her beautiful body, now can i?” He murmurs against the soft skin of your inner thigh.

His lips continue kissing the inner side of your thighs, nipping, licking - kissing. You grow frustrated at his teasing your hands tugging at his white locks making him let out a grunt but he didn’t budge, he wanted you to just say it already with meaning.

“Im beautiful! My body is beautiful-!” You say but before you can even go on about telling him how beautiful you thought your body was. He rips your soaked panties off burying his face in between your thick thighs making you let out a moan at his warm tongue licks in between your puffy folds.

Satoru didn’t get up in between your thighs until the only words leaving your mouth was that your body was beautiful and no insecure words racing through your pretty head.

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A/N -> so sorry for not being active as much lately!! i’ve been going through a major depressive episode, but i’m feeling much better now. And will be more active. ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡ I love you all !! (ง ˃ ³ ˂)ว ⁼³₌₃⁼³

[gojosluut]

helloooo my angel how are you!! 🫶🏽

Hiii sweetheart!! i’m doing good! been kinda having a depressive episode lately, but slowly getting better😭 How are you ? :3 🩵

[gojosluut]

hi ur blog is so cute i luv ur writing! idk if u take requests but i was wondering going to an amusement park with gojo and him trying SO hard to be non chalant on the rides and chill but as soon as u guys get on he starts screaming like a BITCH i just feel like thats so him and its kinda funny to him after a while and he does it extra loud just to tease and embaress u idk >.<

Hii !! thank you sm!! (*꒦ິ꒳꒦ີ)♡ !!

a/n- I tried super hard on this cause i’m such a pussy and have never and will never go on a roller coaster. So in all honesty it would be my ass screaming and crying next to him😭 -

-crack and fluff! mainly crack though !

ೃ ✿𓈒ॱ⬭ᩙ ೃ ✿𓈒ॱ⬭ᩙ ೃ ✿𓈒ॱ⬭ᩙ ೃ ✿𓈒ॱ⬭ᩙ

It was dumb. It was dumb even getting in the car to come to the damn amusement park, let alone to even wait in line at the roller coaster he picked out cause he was trying to act tough in front of you. Satorus mind was freaking out and spiraling, he looked down at you while you were looking up at the rollercoaster examining it.

His lips upturned into a smirk as he squeezed your hand to get your attention. “It doesn’t even look scary, i mean i’ve been higher in the air than that thing,” he cockily says. But as the two of you get closer and closer to it being your turn. He’s shitting himself. He even lets go of your hand because of how sweaty his palms are and stuffs them into his pockets, which earns him you giving him a weird look which is deserved.

Once the two of you were strapped in the seat of the roller coaster he’s sweating. Bad. He doesn’t even know why he’s nervous or even scared when he’s been higher than the damn thing, but as soon as the operator pushes the level forward to make the ride go he squeezes his eyes shut. He feels your hand go ontop of his that was gripping the bar, his eyes open slightly looking down at you.

“you okay?” You ask suspiciously raising your eyebrow slightly at him. He just laughs shakily, “yeah yeah..i’m fine..just uh..” Before he can even get out his shaky half ass sentence the cart is going down the tallest hill, and he loses it. All the trying to act calm in front of you just flies out the window.

He screams at the top of his lungs as it goes down, his eyes squeezed shut and his large hands about to break the damn bar because of how hard his grip was. You can’t even scream because of how funny he looks his high pitch scream is louder than everyone else on the ride. You lower your head from how hard you’re laughing at him, once the cart is down the tall slope he has to swallow his heart back down to his ribcage. He looks over at you with a pouty look from how hard you’re laughing at him.

His pout fades as his lips upturn into a small smirk getting an idea as the cart goes down another hill not taller than the last one. But this time he puts all of his breath, lungs, everything in him as he lets out a louder high pitched scream. Your head whips up looking at him your cheeks turning red slightly from just how loud he was screaming. Your hand goes to the side of his cheek pushing his face slightly.

“Satoru!! Shut up!” You laugh out from embarrassment, trying to cover his mouth with your shaky hand. As he was the only one on the ride that was actually screaming that loudly. He gives you a side eye stopping for a moment before screaming again once you take your hand away from his mouth, that damn ass.

Once you two were off the ride he looks down at you with a grin his hand interlocking back with yours.

“Wanna do it again?” he says with that stupid cocky smirk. You laugh shaikly still calming down from the adrenaline rush plus the laughing.

“no.” You say breathily between laughs looking at him. He rolls his eyes smiling pulling you into his side as you both wonder to the small ice cream cart.

ೃ ✿𓈒ॱ⬭ᩙ ೃ ✿𓈒ॱ⬭ᩙ ೃ ✿𓈒ॱ⬭ᩙ ೃ ✿𓈒ॱ⬭ᩙ ೃ ✿𓈒ॱ⬭ᩙ

[gojosluut]

₊˚⊹ᰔ ₊˚⊹ᰔ ₊˚⊹ᰔ (cw: suggestive, mentions of food play.)

“I don’t get why I have to go to this stupid meeting.” Satoru grumbles underneath his breath, his muscular arms crossed over his chest as his nose was scrunched up with his usual pouty expression on his face. You were fixing his tie making sure it looked presentable for the higher ups.

You roll your eyes as you finish adjusting his black tie, your hands moving to the cuffs on his suit. “because baby, you gotta. And besides it’s not that long anyways ‘m sure you’ll be fine.” You reassure him to the best you can, Satoru was always crabby and irritated whenever he knew he had some sort of meeting or anything to do with the higher ups.

“Maybe I should just kill them all…maybe then my life will be easier.” He huffed out, your hands grab his face cradling the sides of it. “Satoru. my love, y’know I will always love you and be by your side no matter what. But let’s calm down, yeah?” you consoled giving him a warm smile, leaning down placing a tender kiss on his forehead. He pouty expression slightly faded as he felt your warm lips against his skin, he let out a dramatic sigh letting out a “Hmph.”

Your face goes over to his ear, your soft breath on the crook of his neck. “And..if ya behave and go easy on them.. i’ll let ya cover me in chocolate sauce and lick it off of me,” you whisper sultry into his ear.

In that moment Satoru ears perk up his pupils dilating. He gets off the bed, putting on his dress shoes, giving you a quick kiss goodbye, and then teleports to Jujustu Tech in the span of 5 minutes to get the stupid meeting over with.

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[gojosluut]

I wanna put Gojo in between my tittes whenever I wear a bra and just carry him around with me everywhere I go. (੭ ;´ - `;)੭ ♡

[gojosluut]

𓊆ྀི❤︎𓊇ྀི Satoru Gojo HCs 𓊆ྀི❤︎𓊇ྀི (some suggestive, but other than that it’s purely fluff)

Satoru Gojo! sends you his half eaten kikufuku and proceeds to follow it up by texting you how it reminds him of you after he fills you up. (weirdo..)

Satoru Gojo! never takes things seriously, besides if you’re hurt or need comforting then otherwise he’s never serious.

Satoru Gojo! wears those boxers with your face printed all over them, and would wear them out in public if he wouldn’t get charged for public indecency.

Satoru Gojo! always picks up your favorite blind box type (Sonny Angels, Smiskis, Labubus, Hirono Echos, etc) any type of trinket you like? oh he’s getting you the whole box and bringing it home to you after a mission.

Satoru Gojo! Loves sucking on your tittes, not even in a sexual way too he’ll just lay his head on your lap and pull down your tank top and start sucking on your sensitive bud. It’s a comfort thing for him to be honest.

Satoru Gojo! Loves women with any type of body mod. Tattoos, piercings, colored hair, etc. He’s down bad for you.

Satoru Gojo! Prioritizes having an actual connection with you other than just wanting sex. Obviously he wants sex but his priorities for a deep connection with you are higher.

Satoru Gojo! Always makes sure that his teasing doesn’t go too far with you, since he doesn’t actually wanna hurt your feelings so he dims it down a bit with you.

Satoru Gojo! Doesn’t care what you wear out in public. He’s the strongest after all, so? why wouldn’t he just pick a fight with the random creep who cat called you.

Satoru Gojo! Hates it when others make jokes or tease you. He doesn’t laugh or even crack a smile, he just stares at the person looking at them like they’re stupid. Because to him his teasing is love and affection, but with others it’s just disrespectful.

Satoru Gojo! has a polaroid picture of you in his wallet where his drivers licenses is supposed to go, but who cares about that when he can have his pretty girl in the slot protected.

Satoru Gojo! Yaps and yaps about Dijimon to you if you don’t know anything about the game nor the anime. He sits you down and just talks forever about it, and you just gotta listen or else he’ll get all pouty (but also who wouldn’t listen to this man yapping about Dijimon?)

Satoru Gojo! is a secret nerd. Outside of the Nerdjo AU, I can see this man being the biggest nerd ever. He’s got the old time mangas of his favorite anime’s.

Satoru Gojo! Grabs your face mid argument to makeout with you and it always leads to makeup sex, with you in a mean missionary position as he grunts and moans between apologies.

Satoru Gojo! Loves when you’re both loud during sex, he doesn’t want you to think he’s not enjoying it so he’s loud as possible because he really is enjoying it. And the same goes for you he doesn’t wanna think you’re not enjoying it, so he always makes sure you are.

Satoru Gojo! Keeps things you make him or gift to him in a little box inside his desk. And whenever he’s doing paperwork during the day or late at night, he always gets the box out and rereads your little love letters to him and looks at the little trinkets you gifted him whenever he misses you.

Satoru Gojo! Fiddles with his wedding band whenever he gets nervous.

Satoru Gojo! Pulls you by any piece of your clothing back to his side when you start to wander off too far from him.

Satoru Gojo! Loves being babied even if he denies it. He just loves when all your attention is solely focused on him and is smothered by your love.

Satoru Gojo! Doesn’t smash the cake into your face on your wedding day. He just lets you do it and once the cake and frosting is smeared all over his face, he just looks at you with a love sick smile watching you have a laughing fit at his cake covered face.

Satoru Gojo! says the most poetic type shit about how much he loves you outta nowhere and you just gotta stare at him like where the fuck did that come from?! But you always return his little lovely poetic confessions after you look at him like he just said he killed your cat.

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[gojosluut]

the most prettiest man out there

[gojosluut]

AHHH

👍

[gojosluut]

Gojo getting punished every time he acts human KILLS ME.

[gojosluut]

Kissing Satorus scars after his fight with Sukuna (longer version !!) CW- suggestive at the end )

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The warm sunlight cast through the white sheer curtains of you and Satorus room. It had been about a month after the battle against Sukuna, and it left your husband with deep pink and slightly purple scars all over his body.

You stir awake, your eyes groggily fluttering open as your eyes adjust to the light of your bedroom they fall on your husband’s bare back. Deep scars mixed with light scars littered all across his back, Satoru was already awake feeling your eyes basically burning through his back.

He turned his head around over his shoulder to see if you were awake or if he was just imagining it. When meeting with your half lidded eyes still laced with sleep staring into his back. He couldn’t help but worry if you were judging his scars, he knew it was silly and a dumb insecurity but he still couldn’t help but worry if you found them hideous.

Your eyes finally peer up at him as you were done staring at the scars littered all over his back, your eyes meet with his blue ones…or more so the scars on his face. Your eyes dance around from one scar to the other, okay…now Satoru was getting upset. He pouted his bottom lip letting out a irritated huff, before turning on his other side to face you.

“why’re you just staring at me?” He huffed, his voice frustrated and mixed with concern. He genuinely was now insecure what you thought because you haven’t done this before. Maybe it was because they finally healed? But once he felt your soft lips go to his cheek kissing the larger scar with the smaller one on top his eyes widen slightly.

He grabbed your face with one hand squishing your cheeks together slightly, his eyes looking at you skeptical and confused. All you could do was peer your eyes up at him pursing your lips together in a pout now that you couldn’t kiss his pretty face.

“cmon spill it. Just say they’re ugly and that I look like i got mauled by a damn anima-.” Before he could finish his dumb rant, you shove his hand away from your face and tackle him onto his back. Straddling his lower abs, your hands grabbing his face and smashing your lips against his. Satoru couldn’t comprehend or even keep up with your fast ass movements.

You pull away from his lips looking at him with a raised eyebrow. “Who said anything about you looking mauled? and who said anything about your scars being ugly?” you ask confused, you genuinely thought they made him look hotter. And you were just adorning his pretty face for a bit, but now realizing your husband is insecure about them. Because they are a drastic change in his appearance but you genuinely didn’t mind..like at all about them.

He looks back up at you with his brows furrowed and his nose all scrunched up. “you were just staring at me and not saying a damn thing,” He mumble all pouty like. All you could do was roll your eyes affectionately, taking your hand off his face.

Leaning your head down peppering kisses all over his face and neck making sure you get every scar big and small on his face and neck. You lean your head up looking at him with a small affection smile, “Your scars make you look so pretty, ‘toru.” you praise lovingly, your index finger coming up tracing over each scar on his face gently.

Satoru just looks at you with wide eyes his cheeks flushed all pink. He doesn’t understand why you find his scars so attractive it just doesn’t make sense to him. Even if he doesn’t verbally express it he is very very appreciative of the fact you don’t view him any differently from the scars on his body.

Your eyes continue to adore the sight of the scars littered on his face, neck, biceps, everywhere on him. It made him look so handsome not that he wasn’t before, it’s just now? oh my god. You couldn’t even explain how hot they made him look, you just continue to stare at him your pupils dilated as your eyes dance from one scar to the other.

Satoru just stared at you in disbelief, he never knew that his scars could have this much of an effect on you. He quickly got his cocky confidence back, his large scarred hands coming up to your hips squeezing them.

“how about instead of staring at me like some creep, you sit on my face instead, pretty girl. and show me just how much you love my scars…maybe I’ll believe you then.”

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[gojosluut]

Satorus large hands gripping at your hips - digging his fingers into your plump hips as he bounces you on his cock. His baby blue eyes watching your breast bounce up and down with the movement, hearing your ass clap against his skin whenever you go down. It was all a drug to him making his mind go blank as he watched you bounce up and down, grunts and rasp leaving his lips.

His hands trail to the curve of your ass lifting it up making your back arch even more as he continued to thrust into you at a faster pace, your thighs trembling around his hips. Moans and pants leaving your soft lips, leaning your torso down your hand grabbing Satorus jaw kissing his lips sloppily as the moans filling the room now muffled against his lips.

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨ ʚɞ ୧⋆ ˚｡⋆ ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨ ʚɞ ୧⋆ ˚｡⋆

In the spring when you’re wearing a floral sundress as you two walk around Shibuya his hands are all over you. His large hand resting on your lower back leading you from store to store while his other holding your shopping bags. Him hugging you from behind when you’re looking at a clothing rack or something on a shelf as he grinds his hard on into your ass. The man really had no shame.

“Satoru knock it off.” You warn as you keep browsing the same clothing rack, Satoru just buries his face into the crook of your neck. “you know I can’t help it!” he whined into your skin, all you did was roll your eyes as you continued to look through the pieces of clothing.

I mean cmon...you weren’t just gonna say no into him being handsy with you. You liked it..and he knew you did, which just made him even more cocky about the whole situation.

He didn’t care who saw or what they say, cause by the end of the day he knows you’ll be underneath him as he pounds into you for being such a good girl for him all day.

❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･❀ ❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･❀

a/n -> not proof read. Sorry for any mistakes („• ֊ •„)

[gojosluut]

DAMN. (๑-﹏-๑)

౨ৎ satoru's a goddamn psycho. and, okay, you knew it was a bad idea. but, hey, april fool's, right? a flimsy excuse, at best. you'd thought that would make it better, but you've never been more wrong.

yeah, you knew faking a hushed call, stringing him along with that cheating bullshit, was playing with fire. but, how the were you supposed to know he'd snap like this? he's the king of pranks. that hypocrite.

"s'different," he growls, his hand a fucking vice around your throat. a choked sob escapes, your back arching, every nerve fried. it's some ungodly hour, two or three am, maybe. "some lines — fuck —shouldn't be crossed, you get that?"

he rams into you, deep, every thrust hitting (bruising) your cervix. his other hand digs into your waist, a painful grip. "too much," you whimper, too fucked-out to even twitch. you just pray he'll stop his relentless assault.

"whose pussy is this?" he demands, his voice a low, filthy tone. you can't even form words, just a broken moan. "look at you," he grunts, his hips rutting against yours. "can't even talk right. bet no one else could get you this fucking wrecked, huh?"

satoru's hand slides down, pinching your nipple hard. you whine, whether from pain or pleasure — you couldn't tell. "i asked you something, bitch," he hisses, and, as if he'd punishing you, he pulls almost all the way out, relieving you (if only for a second), before slamming his thick length back into you.

"y— yours!" you scream, the heat coiling in your gut, a familiar, desperate burn. you're just a toy now, his to use, and you know he wouldn't have it any other way.

satoru groans, his words slurring, a sure sign he's close. "ngh, don't fuckin' forget it."

your boyfriend didn't, in fact, let you forget it — spilling inside you, hot and thick, your body convulsing around him as you came again, another wave of raw, mind-numbing pleasure. all for another round.

you're officially retiring from april fool's.