#geto x gn reader

[tojipie]

nurse geto my sweet <3

content: fluff, established relationship, can be read as fem or gn reader, angst, hurt/comfort

nurse geto whose shoulders stretch out the starchy blue material of his scrubs. whose shaggy hair cascades out of the front of his bun and over his forehead after a long shift.

whose happy trail peeks over his waistband just the slightest bit whenever you catch him stretching. smiling for his patients even though his permanent eyebags that stretch back to medical school offset his cheery demeanor.

nurse geto who has cute little charms fastened in the holes of the crocs he wears to work, little logos of his favorite bands. a “g” for himself, right next to your matching initial.

who keeps his wedding ring off due to sanitation restrictions, but always on his person so he can wear it as soon as his shift is over. who spends each and every lunch break with you, shit-talking the doctors and their pompous attitudes.

suguru loves the little ones. the sweet babies coming in for their annual checkups, the newborns in need of warm sink baths, and the tiny cherubs scared to get their first-ever flu shot.

the kids love him just as much, running to wrap their little bodies around his leg when it’s time to go, babbling out a “bye-bye mister” as their moms lead them by the hand out of the exam room.

suguru so badly wants to be a father. wants to spend the rest of his life protecting the sweet souls that come into his care. you don’t quite understand until the day he comes to you after one of his sweet little patients calls him “papa,” locking the both of you in a spare linen closet and sobbing into your neck for a good hour.

suguru is a kind man, an even better healthcare worker. but he gets attached too easily.

you tell him it’s okay, that there’s nothing wrong with having love for the little ones during their time at the hospital. you’ve had your fair share of heartfelt moments with the babies too, longing for them to stay just a little bit longer after their last checkup for the year.

he can’t help how big his heart is or how deeply he wishes to share it with a family of his own, how happy he looks every time a freshly born angel wraps their wrinkly hand around his finger.

geto suguru was born to be an amazing father, and you can’t wait to give that to him someday.

[sandiaarts]

⚠️ blood alert ⚠️

Yandere Geto is here.

I plan to upload more drawings of yandere boys,

Reblogs and comments are appreciated

[jaysgirlx]

geto suguru practically lets you live in his apartment. it started off with you just staying there for weekends until he started hinting that you're free to come over whenever you want. he even gave you his spare so you could stop by when he's out. he starts buying your favorite soaps and putting them in his shower just so you're comfortable. And somehow all your favorite snacks are always in his cabinets, he doesn't even eat half of these so why are they there? he even decides to make room for you in his closet in case you want to leave clothes there and you always ended up doing so. you'd get home only to realize all your favorite tops are at his place. why go home when everything you need is with him? maybe geto suguru is your home now.

[imwritingforfun]

Texting the jjk men

"Do you think we're soulmates in every universe?"

Warning fluff *wink wink* 😍

Thought I'll do this since I'm leaving tomorrow

And idk if I'll get signal over there so enjoy :)

[kitkat11602]

His hands are cold to the touch. 

That’s the first thing you notice as you hesitantly reach out to touch them. They’re larger than you remembered them being, yet gentle despite their icy temperature. Your fingertips trace the lines of his palm, feeling the calluses that display the battles he fought and the hardships he endured.

Slowly your gaze travels upwards, taking in the rest of his features. 

His face, once filled with vitality and mischief, now lies still and serene. The sharp angles of his jawline, the faint stubble that he had forgotten to shave this morning, and the faint scar that cuts across his cheek, all reminders of his life that he lived fearlessly.

You study the usually straight strands of his long dark hair, now unruly and tousled as if he had just woken up from a restless night of sleep. His eyebrows that were always furrowed in concentration were now relaxed, giving him an air of innocence despite all the things he had done. You can’t recall the last time you had seen him this calm. For years, you had watched him pull himself away from everyone he had ever known and everything he had used to be, and never once had he looked this serene. And then there were his eyes, closed now, but forever etched into your memory. Piercing, intense, like dark pools that kept drowning you in his many secrets that were left untold.

As you continue to observe him, your heart heavy with grief, you can’t help but marvel at the sheer presence he exudes, even in death. He’s larger than life, a force to be reckoned with, and yet here he lies, still and silent as if he was only in a peaceful slumber. 

But then, as if jolted by an electric shock, reality comes crashing down on you. 

This isn’t a dream. 

This isn’t some surreal moment that you’ll wake up from. 

This is the harsh truth. 

The man lying before you, cold and motionless, is gone. His essence, his spirit, the very thing that made him who he was, has departed this world. And all that remains is this empty vessel, a mere shell of the vibrant soul you once knew.

Tears blur your vision as you realize the finality of it all. The laughter, the warmth, the love, all gone in an instant, leaving behind nothing but memories and aching emptiness.

You choke back a sob, unable to tear your gaze away from his lifeless form. Memories flood your mind, moments shared, laughter exchanged, battles fought side by side. He was more than just a comrade, more than just a friend. 

He was…

But now, as you stand in this sterile room surrounded by the chill of death, you feel utterly alone. The world seems dimmer without his presence, as if a part of it has been swallowed by darkness.

With trembling fingers, you reach out once more, this time brushing against his cheek. It’s still warm, a stark contrast to the coldness of his hands. For a fleeting moment, you allow yourself to believe that maybe, just maybe, he’s still here with you, watching over you from wherever he may be.

But deep down, you know the truth. He’s gone, and nothing can bring him back. And hidden within your grief is the unspoken truth, a love that was never confessed, but cherished nonetheless, silently carried with you as you bid him farewell.

[folklorebae]

𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲

meet me at midnight m.list

cast(s)/genre: gn!reader & geto suguru/hurt-comfort

wc: 0.5k

warning: infidelity (duh), suggestive, swearing

a/n: one of favorite fics i’ve ever written omg, hope you like it!!

The moon hangs low in the midnight sky, casting a silvery glow through the curtains of Geto’s bedroom. Your sweaty bare body intertwines with his under the bedsheets, once again trying to have a sweet escape from your loveless marriage.

How’s one to know? You’d have an affair with someone you met in a garden of nature's poetry, where fragrant whispers grace the petals. Geto Suguru is a gentleman in every sense, his touches are tender and loving. Such a stark contrast to the cold, loveless life you endure with your husband.

Your husband is fully aware that he has killed you in the slowest way possible by not giving you enough love, the love you deserve. But even in the arms of the man who brings you back to life, you can't get rid of the guilt, sadness, and anger that are in your heart. You couldn't shake the feeling that you’re betraying your vows and yourself, no matter how justified it seems.

Geto could sense your uneasiness from the way your body tense against his. He gently presses a kiss to your forehead. “Hey, is everything okay? You know you can tell me anything, right?”

The heavy weight of your emotion in your heart causes you to hesitate for a second. But the way you lay in his loving embrace, you realize you’re in the safest place.

“It’s just,” you begin, sighing “I can’t stand him anymore, he becomes unbearable.”

Geto props himself up on one elbow, his eyes filled with understanding, and gently caresses your cheek. “Y/N, do you feel guilty for being here with me?”

“Yes.” You confess, your voice isn’t louder than the whisper. “I do, even though he’s a dickhead. I do feel guilty, I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be sorry.” He smiles, fingers tracing delicate patterns on your back. “Sometimes life takes us down unexpected paths. His mistreatment gives you a valid reason to seek happiness elsewhere.”

Tears swiftly well up in your eyes as you absorb his words. Although your friends have said similar things, hearing them from Geto, the man who has consistently treated you with kindness, it hits differently.

Geto leans down, then in a second your lips and his meet in a soft reassuring kiss. “You are not alone anymore. I’m here for you, always. I want you…” He pauses and before he could continue, a mix of emotions already swirl within you. But this time it’s a powerful surge of affection and comfort.

“I want you to be happy, and I’ll do everything I can to make you feel loved— you’re so loved by me.”

Love? Did he really say that?

“You… you love me?” You stammer, voice filled with genuine surprise.

Geto chuckles, his heart swelling with affection for your genuine reaction. “Why would I be with you if I don’t?”

You could feel the blood rush into your cheeks as your laughter filled the air. Guilt and sadness may still linger in your heart, but they’re overshadowed by the genuine love and affection you’ve finally found in Geto. The love you long for, the love that makes you feel alive, and the love that give you hope.

“I love you too, Suguru.”

[softstargirl]

Snow & Wreaths

Geto/GN!Reader, Exes, Christmas Cheer and Fluff.

From Reedsyprompts: Write about a character who visits their hometown for the holidays and reconnects with a former love interest.

A little Christmas gift, My Love!!!♡🎁🎄🌟

3.1k words.

Snow covered the small town as it fell from the sky to the ground. Flickering lights of gold, red and green shone brightly on the streets, neighbourhoods and houses of many as Christmas cheer bloomed in the air.

Geto sighed as he stepped out of the house, Mimiko and Nanaba right on his tail, smiles on their faces as they took in the cold atmosphere and the colourful environment around them.

Geto didn't intend to visit his family. He considered it too risky with the twins around him, but he wanted them to see the beauty in where he came from.

“Hmm...” Geto let out a sigh as he looked at the text on his phone.

Hey, Geto. Hope you're doing well. You’re probably in your hometown by now but if you’re interested, I’m hosting a Christmas party. You can bring the twins too! It'll be fun! We miss you.

-S.G

The phone was placed in Geto’s pocket, the message left on read, just like the others he received ever since his betrayal. The others didn't want to understand his ideologies so he didn't pursue the fantasy of being back with them. He'd likely have to face a death sentence and the twins would either be killed or indoctrinated.

“Look!” Mimiko beamed. “Is that a giant gingerbread cookie?!” Nanaba finished her twin’s sentence and stood, wide-eyed at the cookie that was on display next to other cookies when they entered the bakery.

“Girls, manners. What did we say about yelling in public spaces that aren't the outdoors? Yes, it is a giant gingerbread cookie.” Geto smiled and nodded at the “Sorry.” He heard both twins whisper as they bowed their heads down in shame. A pat on both of their heads and an “It’s alright.” from Geto brought them back to life with smiles on their faces.

“They’re just wonderful, aren't they girls?” Geto heard a gentle voice say and turned to find a wonderful memory from his past kneeling on the ground and talking to his daughters the twins.

“I hear that today they are extra special because they knew that two girls would love to see them. I’m sure that they're happy to see you both.” You smiled at the wonder that shone in both of their eyes.

“How did they know that we would show up here?” “Geto must have told them. He did say that Christmas is a special time of the year?” “If he did, we would have known because he isn't too good at hiding stuff.”

“Hey, who says I'm not good at hiding stuff?” “Tell that to my birthday gift. You talked so much about Pinkie Pie and how much I love her and how you were sure that I was going to love the surprise you got me”. Mimiko said and giggled alongside her sister at the look of fake exasperation on Geto’s face. “Alright, alright. It was one time, though. I didn't tell the cookie about you guys, though.”

“That’s exactly what Christmas magic is about. Maybe Santa told them that there were two good children who deserved a treat.” You said and stood up. The girls cheered and dashed to line up.

“I just know they'll get a sugar rush with you around. It's hard enough putting them to bed.” Geto chuckled and brought out his hand for shaking. “Hi, Geto.”You said and shook the man’s hand. “Hi, [Y/N]. How are you?” Geto asked, a drop of the familiar feeling in his chest at the smile that appeared on your face.

“I’ve been well. I'm currently on break and will be running to my station in the kitchen as soon as it's over.” You said, smiling as a slight amount of heat appeared on your cheeks. Gosh, Geto got even cuter and the feels were desperate to come in.

“[Y/N], you know better than to fall for him the second you see him. Get it off your mind!”

“Geto? Is that you? I haven't seen you in a while! Gosh, you've gotten so big since the last time I saw you, and even more handsome! Isn't that right, [Y/N]?”

“Mum!” You exclaimed, embarrassment flowing blood to your cheeks as Geto laughed beside you and patted your shoulder.

“Hello, Ms. [L/N]. How are you?” Geto shook your mother’s hand. “I'm doing well, Geto. I'm just running the bakery as always. Luckily, I now have my precious child to help me out.” She winked, giggling at your face which annoyance showed through. “Seems like they're doing a pretty good job.” He praised you and watched with amusement as you thanked him. A smile appeared on both of your faces. Ms. [L/N] noticed.

“Look’s like my break’s over. Gotta get back into it. Bye, Geto. See you, Mum” You said and proceeded back into the kitchen.

“Oh, [Y/N]. I forgot to tell you. Abigail had an immediate personal matter to get to and left after you. Michael and Amaya are helping me out in the kitchen which only leaves you to handle the counter. So, save that goodbye for a moment longer.” Your mother informed you, a spark of mischief in her eyes as she looked at you. You saw it and rolled your eyes, smiling. “See you at the counter, Geto.” You said, smiling then walked away.

“Your children are adorable, Geto. How old are they?” Your mum asked, making Geto widen his eyes for a moment. They're both seven and I recently adopted them.” “You’re raising them by yourself?” “Yes, Ms. [L/N]. They're quite adorable. I just hope I'll do a great job”. Geto admitted and rubbed the back of his neck.

“Raising kids certainly isn’t easy.” Your mother said, looking at the twins as their excited giggles were heard across the store as they got closer to the counter. “But I'm very sure you're going to do an amazing job at raising them. Don't be too hard on yourself. The girls need you to have a strong mind. Just say so, and I'll provide you with assistance whenever needed.”

“Thank you, Ms. [L/N]. I really appreciate it. I hope that I can be as good of a parent as you are.” Geto praised, earning a smile from the older woman who hugged him and then let go with a rub on both sides of his arms.

“Geto! We’re next! Come here!” “Nanaba, Geto said that we shouldn't yell. Weren't you listening?” Mimiko scolded, making Nanaba turn down her head in shame.

“Nanaba, thank you for informing me but Mimiko's right. Mimiko, everyone makes mistakes but thank you for informing Nanaba on what is right.” Geto said and ruffled the twins' heads through their winter masks. Both girls giggled as they shook him off, then looked at one another.

“I'm sorry, Nanaba. I shouldn't have talked to you like that”. “I'm sorry, Mimiko. I should have listened to Geto”. Nanaba apologised and hugged Mimiko.

An “Aww.” slipped from your lips and Geto gazed lovingly at the two. “We’re next.” Nanaba said, breaking out of the hug, took Mimiko’s hand in hers and headed to the counter.

“What can I get two adorable girls I see today?” You beamed as the two girls who had their eyes taped to the assortments kept on display.

Mimiko, suddenly shy, turned to Geto. “Is it alright if we could have a giant gingerbread cookie?” She asked while Nanaba had a slight pout on her face as they awaited his response. “Sure, girls. Could we have three giant gingerbread cookies, please?” Geto turned to you. “Sure. A little birdy told me that these were on the house. Along with these Christmas cookies”. You said, letting out a laugh as your mum backed from your ear. “Ms. [L/N]. It's alright. I can pay for-”

“Geto, it's been a while since I've seen you. Consider this a welcome back”. Your mum responded, smiling when she saw Geto place his wallet back in his pocket as the girls cheered at the addition of treats.

“Thank you, Ms. [L/N]. Thank you, [Y/N].” Geto thanked, smiling as he took the packages from [Y/N]. “You’re welcome.” You both said in unison and dodged the other when they let out their hand to pinch them. “No pinches.” They once again said in unison and Geto laughed and the twins giggled as they watched the interaction.

“Thank you, Ms. [L/N] and [Y/N].” Minako thanked. “Yeah, thank you.” Nanaba poked at the cookies while Mimiko slightly tugged at his shirt. “They can’t wait to try out the cookies. They'll love them as much as I do.” Geto said as he removed two giant gingerbread cookies and gave one to each of them.

“Thank you, Geto”. They said in unison and an “Ow!” was exclaimed by Minako when Nanaba pinched them. “You didn't say ‘No pinches’. ” Nanaba giggled as she ate her cookie and savoured the flavoursome taste of ginger and sugar from both the icing and the cookie.

“These cookies are amazing.” Minako spoke for both of them with a wide grin on her face then continued chewing while Nanaba nodded while she ate. “Santa’a gotta treat us more often”. Nanaba said once she finished chewing.

“He knows everything, doesn’t he?” You smiled at them after serving another customer. “Definitely.” Nanaba responded, giggling as she eyed the cookies that remained in the bag.

“Bye, [Y/N]. Bye, Geto. Bye, girls.” Your mother said, hugging each one of you. “Ms. Sullivan's here and I have to know why Ms.Amara fought with her husband. Goodness, Mr. Amara has to admit that he’s been sleeping with their neighbour's maid. Everyone knows it. We’ve tried telling her about it from the weekly book club to the chess club and the yoga classes but she’s in denial. But, it’s not my business anyway. Let's not involve ourselves.” Your mum whispered and with a smile, she was off.

“Geto, who are they? They seem like they know you a lot.” Nanaba commented, looking at you and your mother.

“This is [Y/N]. They were a great friend of mine throughout my childhood here. The other woman’s [Y/N]'s mum. She was a great friend of mine as well and babysat me when my parents were busy.” Geto said, heart slightly pulsating as the word 'friend' came out of his mouth. Almost as if he was repulsed by it. He could tell that you felt the same way when your smile didn’t reach your eyes. You were alright with him defining you as a ‘friend’ to the twins as they were too young to understand what went on between the both of you. You just didn't like that it showed how your relationship turned out.

“Yes, we spent our childhood with each other. If you want any embarrassing stories about him, I'll gladly tell you. There was a time when he decided to lick a metal pole during wintertime just to see whether his tongue would get stu-”

“No, [Y/N]- they don't need to know that.” Geto stammered, embarrassed as the twins began laughing.

“Did you get stuck?” Nanaba asked as she giggled. “How did you get unstuck?” Mimiko giggled as they watched a slight blush appear on Geto’s face.

“Yes, he did get stuck.” You stopped to giggle alongside the girls as Geto’s face reddened. “Luckily my mum came out to check up on us when she heard children screaming and laughing and saw Geto crying. We were all scolded, of course, and warm water was poured on it and it came right off.” You said, giggling as you looked at Geto who glared at you, stifling a laugh.

“Alright. No one's going to be hearing embarrassing stories about me or telling them.” He said, shaking his head as he smiled at them.

“Okay, Girls. We have to go home. Bye, [Y/N]. See you later.” Geto announced after talking to you for a bit more. “Bye, [Y/N]!” “See you later!” The twins said their goodbyes and departed alongside him. “Bye, see ya!” You waved goodbye and smiled as the trio waved back. Geto’s gaze lingered a little longer, smiling as his eyes seemed wanton. You smiled back then looked away, avoiding his interest. He noticed and his smile lowered as he looked away.

“It would never work out between us. I have to stop trying to indulge myself in him. He has to go back to Tokyo soon. Why does he have to be so handsome? Long-distance relationships don't work out half of the time. We’ve been together and it didn't work out. What's the point of trying again?”

“Gosh, I miss them. I shouldn't feel like this. It's been years since we were together. It wouldn't work out. It didn't work out the first time, It wouldn't work out this time either. Why do they have to be their adorable self?”

“Nanaba! Look at my snowman! It's way better than yours!” Mimiko yelled, shuffling more snow into her snowman’s tummy. “No, it's not! Look at mine! The only thing missing is a carrot nose while yours doesn't even have a big enough stomach!” Nanaba responded as she fetched a carrot stick from her schoolbag and placed it in the snowman.

“I'm fini-” Nanaba paused and a downcast expression appeared on her face as she watched the carrot fall, along with half of the snow face.

“Ha!” “It's not funny, Mimiko!” “Hey, hey. You guys have been at this for a good minute. Three snowmen later and neither of you guys have won, either because the other hasn't accepted they have lost or you both didn't like something about your snowman.” Geto said, quite tired of their arguing and needed peace.

“Hey! How about we have a little competition?” “[Y/N]! That is exactly what I'm trying to prevent!”

“Hear my point out before you judge, Geto. How about we split into teams of two and whichever team wins gets extra marshmallows on their hot chocolate, sponsored by yours truly.” You announced, mischievousness in your eyes as the two children smirked at one another and dashed to start first.

“Geto! Come on, we're going to lose!” You shouted at the man as you dashed to a spot not far from the children, where you could both see them and be able to reach them quickly if anything happened.

“You’re so damn childish, [Y/N]. Geto rolled his eyes but smiled as he watched you pile up snow, and began filling his hand with it. “Children love this. Gosh, you're lucky to have Nanaba and Minako as your own. They're such wonderful girls.” You said as you took five big coloured buttons from your coat. You bought many just for this activity. “Yes, they are. I love them so much.” He said, a gentle smile on his features as he thought about them. You smiled at the gentleness of his gaze while you continued with your activity.

“Why couldn't you just settle for rocks?” Geto asked, quizzed as he placed a red button in the middle of the snowman's tummy. “It's much more exciting that way. Makes it more magical.” You responded, shaping the head of your snowman.

“This attitude is exactly why I fell for you.” Geto was too slow to prevent it from slipping out of his mouth. You paused, taking in his words. Your heart hammered in your chest as your brain slowly processed his words. “Um...that’s great.” You awkwardly responded, the atmosphere tense as you both knew the heavy weight his words carried and the potential to make it tenser with every word said next.

“I- I'm so sorry, [Y/N]. I shouldn't have said that.” Geto apologised, nervous as he watched you ponder over his words. “I get it, Geto. You coming back here has sparked feelings I thought I gave up a long time ago. We both know we can't pursue them though. You’ve got the city and I’ve got my university abroad to think about. The long-distance was the exact reason we left each other in high school. You had Jujutsu High and I couldn't be the reason why you didn't go or got distracted. It's the same pattern right now.”

“Are you suggesting that it means that we're not meant for each other?” Geto exacted, staring at [Y/N] who remained silent long enough for him to know their response.

“Look, Geto. We began talking to each other after, I don't know, six years? I don't even know what you're up to nowadays and you don't know anything about me right now. I can't pursue you and you can't pursue me if we haven't even said a thing to one another for a long time.” You said, ticked off at the lack of understanding he seemed to have.

The two of you were quiet for a moment, idly watching the twins as they searched for twigs to use on the snowman. “Shit, you're right”. Geto finally said and turned to you who hummed in response. “I know.”

“How about we try being friends again? We can’t avoid what we are feeling for one another so let’s try to be close to one another.”

“Just to test the waters, if you want, of course.” Geto quickly added, blood flowing to his cheeks as he awaited their response and hoped that he hadn't offended them.

“He wants to test the waters? I don’t know about it. He wants us to be close like we used to be and he’s right. I can’t deny my feelings for him. It would be nice to know more about him and decide whether to pursue my feelings or not.”

“Alright.” You finally responded, placing the button eyes on the snowman. “We can try to be friends again.”

“Thank you, [Y/N].” Geto responded, relieved at your response. A sigh fell from both of your lips as you gazed at one another, smiles on your faces as you finally allowed each other to take in the comforting presence of one another.

“[Y/N]! Geto! Our snowman’s better than yours!” Nanaba cheered, waving her hands at the both of you as Mimiko adjusted the scarf placed on the snowman.

“Ours just needs a nose and then it's going to be way better than yours!” You said then picked up the carrot. You pushed it a little too deep, causing the face to fall off. (You let them win, ofc!)

“Ours wins! Yes!” The girls cheered and high-fived and ran across the park in happiness.

“Yes, girls. You won. [Y/N] owes the both of you lots of marshmallows now.” Geto teased, smirking as you laughed. “Aww, guess we lost.” You said, looking at Geto as you put on a sad face. “You’re the one who bet, so you have to do it.” “Fine.” You grumbled, stifling a laugh at the children’s happiness.

“I know a great place to get hot chocolate! Let’s head there right now.” You said, getting your bag from Geto’s hands as the girls began packing.

You felt a hold through your glove and lifted your hands to see Geto's blue gloves over it. Geto held your hand, a gentle smile as he gazed at you. You smiled back, tightening your hold on his hand for a moment, showing that it was alright for him to hold it.

You both knew that it would be slow and steady but nothing else was better.

[luvtoruz]

author's note; exam season but i was just so busy thinking about barista geto good lord. this is really short, my apologies for that. and some of it isn't even barista geto lmao. also it's not mainly smut, it's just two lines describing what he's into and the rest are just normal hc's. word count; 236 warnings; none genre; headcanons

barista! geto who has your order and it's variations memorized to the T. barista! geto who makes sure to talk to you every time you order a coffee. If it's rush hour he'll make sure to text you later that day. barista! geto who can't help but write suggestive comments on your coffee instead of your name. It's not his fault when you look that gorgeous now, is it? barista! geto who smells strongly of coffee when you hug him :( barista! geto who loves it when you come in just in time for him to clock out so that he can take you home. geto who can't wait until the both of you get to his house so he just stops the car on the side of the road and fucks you in the back seat.

geto who loves it when you dig your nails into his shoulders while he fucks you senseless. barista! geto who takes you to his house afterwards and makes you a warm cup of coffee while you get in the bath. barista! geto who gets in the bath with you and traces patterns on your back while telling you about the day he had at work and the new customers he served. barista! geto who can't stop smiling because he knows even after all that, you'd make it a point to visit him at his café the next working day.

© luvtoruz 2023 — all rights reserved. do not modify, translate, copy, or upload my work onto other sites.

[emmyrosee]

I have an image of this man, leave me alone I sWEAR TO GOD-

——

Geto does this thing with his nose.

It’s something you noticed not too long ago, something he does when he’s lost in thought, deep in his memories and trying to sort out the pieces of puzzles in his head.

His nose, the perfect nose on that perfect face-

Scrunches up.

It wrinkles under the thoughts moving around his head, twitching side to side with with monotone “uhhhhh…” when you ask him spontaneous questions.

It writhes when he tries to choose his words carefully, usually when they’re ones of scolding, and it almost takes your focus from the topic at hand to how absolutely precious the sight is.

And yeah, it wrinkles under the force of laughter that he lets out, when he’s deep in joy and his smile is too big to contain, but that’s a corner of love that’s reserved for his hidden dimples. His crinkled little nose is far easier to activate.

Even right now, as you ask him what dinners he has planned the rest of the week, you’re barely able to keep track of anything he’s listing off because that pretty little nose scrunches between the days of the week.

“I guess I got the hamster wheel going?” You tease, chin resting dreamily on the palm of your hand. He cocks a brow, his lip twitching slightly in annoyance.

Along with his nose, of course.

“What did you call me?”

“I didn’t call you anything,” you snicker. “In your head. You’re deep in thought.”

“…. What?”

You roll your eyes, but the smile stays all the same, “nothing, babe. I just like your thinking face.”

“You should like all of my faces,” he says, wrinkling his nose as if wanting to say more, but fighting it back.

You smirk. Then, you lean up to gently grip his chin and kiss the tip of that wriggling nose.

“You’ve got no idea, Suguru.”

[sandiaarts]

AU academic. You have a date with Geto :)

Reblogs and comments are appreciated

[huboi]

. SOFTY | 🎀

╰┈➤ summary; jjk men being big softies for you <3

╰┈➤ includes; gn! reader, possibly ooc characters, pure heart melting fluff, mentions of eating and drinking

╰┈➤ a/n; yes I’m aware I haven’t posted in years, I’ve been in a writers block for so long bro😭

GOJO SATORU

man’s already a huge softie, very smitten with you

even before you started dating he was all over you like an overexcited puppy when it’s owner comes back from work

when you guys started dating, nothing really changed

read as; gojo somehow managed to become even more clingy

LOVES PDA

dw tho, if you don’t like pda then he’ll respect that, as long as you guys can cuddle when you’re in private he won’t complain

if you are comfortable with PDA, prepare to hold hands 25/8

also he loves cuddles

kisses are a huge must, wether they’re short and sweet or long and spicy

GETO SUGURU

he doesn’t act very happy when you’re not around

only time when he’s happy when you’re not around is if his girls are there

when he comes back from his shenanigans he just snuggles you

will keep cuddling you even if you need the toilet

“suguru im gonna piss myself istg” “no you’re not”

even though you are a sorcerer, he wishes to keep you away from his sorcerer shenanigans

he doesn’t want you seeing his ‘ugly side’ to say the least

it’s as if a switch goes off in his brain when you come into the picture

“I will kill every non sorcerer there is😡😡😡” “hi sugu poo😙” “hi baby🥰🥰🥰”

KENTO NANAMI

he’s a serious guy, and so when he sees you, he just low key switches personalities for a sec

“hi honey, you ok? have you eaten, drank some water….” he tends to ask you these questions a lot, but dw he’s just concerned for your health

no PDA, the closest you’ll convince him to do is hand holding

in the privacy of your home, he’s a huge snuggle bug (you didn’t hear this from me)

loves kissing your face, he doesn’t know why, it just comforts him

one time you interrupted his time with yuji, giving him his lunch as he forgot it, and he, surprisingly, ended up kissing you on the cheek

yuji was stunned (the boy was too stunned to speak)

SUKUNA RYOMEN

when people think of the sukuna, they think of homicide, murder and all things negative

what people don’t see, is that when his s/o wants a certain food, he’ll get them they’re food no matter the cost

doesn’t matter if you want something fancy or simple, he’s gonna get it (you have to plead with him to not kill anyone)

no promises though (he ends up simply paying for it)

low key begs you for hugs, when you point this out he claims he ‘demands’ you for hugs and that he never begs… yeah right

you are the most protected person out there, sorcerer or not

you claim he reminds you of a tiger, but he acts like a simple house cat when you’re in the picture

he disagrees with a huff and arms crossed against his (phat titties) chest

you notice a slight blush on his cheeks, but you don’t say anything

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[shuosen]

thinking about pretty boys who want to be broken so bad. pretty boys who touch themselves daily to the thought of you using them however, and whenever you want, pretty boys who can never look you in the eye when you talk face to face, because theyre sure if you hold eye contact long enough you’ll figure them out; you’ll realize they’ve been jerking their pathetic cocks to the mere thought of you- maybe they’re afraid you’ll realize you’re missing a pillowcase, your favorite shirt, maybe even your underwear- but what they don’t realize is that you already know. you know about the countless occasions where they’ve snuck into your room, the many nights your name was called into the empty air, and the multiple times they’ve turned in early to do something about the raging hard on inside their briefs.

thinking about pretty boys who, when you finally decide to do something about it, deny your allegations with their cock pressing uncomfortably against their pants, pretty boys who crumble the second you touch them, moaning like a whore when your hand so much as grazes against their dick, and pretty boys who beg for more, even though they’re all spent because they’ve been wanting this for so so long.

könig, gojo, geto, armin — your favorites

im scared to proof read this its so bad & v lazy i’m sorry

[mommycity]

Geto is a tummy grabber I fear. It’s such a mindless activity for him: he could be hugging you from behind and, there we are, tummy grab. Driving? Hand on tummy. It isn’t just a resting hand either. He’s gripping the fupa. Geto gets such big heart eyes when he does, a part of him melts feeling the plush weight in his hands. He loves when you wear tight clothing that outlines the puffy part of your stomach; he’s practically salivating waiting to get his hands all over your soft tummy. God knows how bad he just want to see his pale cock dragging against your soft midsection. he aches to cover it all in his cum and lap it up like a dog. His cock jumps just thinking about you riding him, stomach bouncing from all of the motion. The way he’d run his fingers through your stretch marks and then plant his hands on your love handles and squeeze. The curse user is pretty much purring when you let him cuddle your tummy,he relishes the smell of the sacred skin. He doesn’t care what he has to do as long as he can touch your tummy. Geto absolutely needs it

[deathc-re]

your older!bf who has really opened your eyes to the world of mature men. who truly listens when have a complaint and works to fix it. who shows you that he adores you, even in his own strange way. who goes out of his way to spoil you and pamper you; who always makes sure you have the best of the best.

older!bf who literally is the best sexual experience you've had in your whole life. who does things you didn't even think were possible. who makes you feel levels of pleasure you'd only read about until this point. who pays such close attention to ever twitch and flinch and gasp and abuses ever spot that brings you pleasure. who reaches places so deep inside that you're surprised feels good instead of painful. who goes above and beyond with aftercare, making you feel so safe and secure. who makes sure you're well feed and clean, your favorite show or song playing as he cuddles you close.

older!bf who wastes no time to show you off and shower you in praise. who compliments every aspect of you, some you didn't even notice about yourself. who respects and knows you as a person. who is secure enough in himself and the relationship to know that even tho you're together, you're your own separate people and is fine with it.

older!bf who is protective of you and takes the extra measures to make sure you're safe in every situation he can, no matter what.

older!bf who loves you :(

LAW, corazon, sir crocodile, bakugo, aizawa, FAT GUM, sung-jin woo, andy, GETO, and my man <3

[getonite]

YOU MURDERED ME! ON ROBLOX!

contains. teen!geto + gojo, choso, yuji, + megumi x gn!reader ( fem for gojo ). "you're mad cuz they killed you in roblox." sfw, kinda not funny, cringe. ( creator was lazy, this is bad )

[shun-nie]

SatoSugu x reader

=>They can't reach you while you're on a mission.

—>a little angst to fluff

!!!!!swearing, gn!reader, mentions of death!!!!!

"Why did Yaga-Sensei gave the mission to Y/N anyway?" Satoru said as he frowned, you left early this morning and still didn't came back.

"Because Y/N always finishes their work smoothly, they always thinks logically and moves smart in missions." Suguru replies, he missed you too. He was also annoyed that Yaga-Sensei gave the mission to you but it was understandable why he did that. Suguru sighs, he and Satoru were sitting on a bench, sulking beacuse you're not here.

"I missed Y/N, Suguru. Why haven't they come back yet? The mission shouldn't be too hard for them right?" Satoru whined, it was so boring without you. And you always finished the missions quickly, plus you would call them if you were going to be late. Suguru frowned, what if something had happened to you? Sure you were strong and smart (pretty too) but anything could happen right?

Suguru immediately took his phone out of his pocket, went into his contacts and tapped your name. Satoru stopped whining and turned his gaze to Suguru, watching him get impatient as you didn't pick up. Suguru called you for the second time, after ringing a few times, he heard the message "the person you are calling cannot be reached at the moment, please try again later". Suguru looked at the phone screen, why weren't you picking up?

"They usually pick up the phone even if they're busy..." Satoru said quietly, he was thinking the worst scenario. Did you got hurt? Oh god. What if you did?

Suguru got up from the bench and looked at Satoru, Satoru undertood what he meant even if he didn't say anything. He stood up as well, they both walked off to find Yaga.

[meanwhile]

"Fuck, this shit hurts." you said as you clenched your fists, pressing a cloth over the bleeding wound. The mission went smoothly, there was two 1st grade curses. You got rid of them but then a special grade showed up, and there was a little girl in its hands. You had to save the child first, you did save the child and killed off the special grade but you were injured badly.

"Y-Y/N-san, please don't-please don't die!!!" the little girl cried out, tears running down her face. You panicked a little but calmed down.

"Hey, I won't die. Don't worry. I'm one of the strongests, y'know?" you grinned, you actually felt like shit and your head was hurting, there was a ringing in your ears, your phone was broken, you were bleeding from multiple spots. 'Fuck, I'll probably die.' you thought, guilty that you lied to the little girl.

"W-what do we do?! You'll die!!!" the little girl cried even louder, hugging your body close. Not wanting to let go. You sighed and pat her head, thinking of a way out.

"Say, what's your name?" you asked gently.

"Y-Yume..."

"Yume, that's a pretty name. Just like you." You said and smiled, Yume wiped her tears. Looking at you.

"Yume, can you find me a long stick?"

[...]

"Sensei, we have to look for them!! Let us leave!!

"I said no, Satoru. Y/N is strong, no need to worry about them."

Satoru clenches his teeth, clearly angry. Yaga refused to tell where you are and both Satoru and Suguru were worried about your safety. Sure, you were strong. There is no doubt in that, but you were still human and not an immortal. You could've die while they were sitting on a bench doing literally nothing. Suguru frowned at the idea of you dying alone, he wouldn't want that. You didn't deserve that.

Yaga couldn't reach you too, you didn't pick up his calls either. He was worried too, but he knew you were strong and believed that you would manage to get the work done.

"Sensei, we know Y/N is strong. But that doesn't change the fact they can get hurt." Suguru said, trying to remain calm. Yaga looked at them and opened his mouth to talk but Haibara opened the door harshly, he had a scared look on his face. Satoru and Suguru shared a look before looking at Haibara, Yaga was about to scold him for not knocking but he got silent as his eyes widened at Haibara's words.

"SENSEI!!! Y/N-SAN CAME INJURED, THEY'RE NOT BREATHING!!!!"

[...]

"..-/N...!"

".Y/-....!"

"Y/N!!"

"..The hell do you want? Don't scream in my ear you dumb fuck..." you said with a tired tone and opened your eyes slowly. Blinking multiple times to adjust the lights.

You saw 2 familiar faces when you opened your eyes, then you sense that there are 3 people in the room. All the eyes on you.

"Glad to see you're the same even if you came back from death." you heard Shoko's voice, she sound tired. And her voice was hoarse, did she cry?

You tried to process what had happened for a few seconds, and when you remembered what had happened, you immediately sat up in bed. Your head, throbbing as you did so. Suguru and Satoru were looking at you with concerns, Satoru probably cried as his eyes were red. Oh. Oh shit.

"Yume...Where is Yume? Is she okay?" You asked quickly, turning your gaze to Shoko, she sighed and nodded.

"Yeah, there was not even a scratch on her body. She's sleeping in your room." Shoko said and got silent for a moment before talking again.

"You almost died and you're not even worried about yourself..?" Shoko said quietly. You sighed and let Suguru lay you down on the bed.

"I'm sorry. The special grade just showed up, I couldn't just left Yume to it's hands." you replied quietly, "Sorry..." You said again. Suguru kissed your forehead, he was holding your hand as your other hand was being held by Satoru. Shoko walked over to your bed and kissed your cheek, it hurted to see you in this position.

"Just rest, yeah? Don't worry much about it." she said and walked towards the door, leaving the room to smoke her stress off. You were left with Satoru and Suguru, Satoru was resting his head on your stomach as he played with your fingers. Suguru was stroking you hand with his thumb, probably think of which words he should say.

"Satoru, Suguru. I'm sorry I worried you both." You said, not looking at them. Satoru pulled his chair closer to your bed, kissing the side of your lip softly before grinning. Teasing you about how depressed you sound, you teased back telling he looks as depressed as you. Suguru watched you both and smiled to himself.

He was glad you didn't left them.

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