#megumifushi

[silversatoru]

birthdays don’t have to suck

fushiguro megumi x f!reader (elli)

synopsis: you get really sick on your birthday, but megumi makes sure that you still have a good day :))

t/w: fluff, reader is sick, vomiting, medicine (tylenol lol), some details pertain specifically to elli

wc: 2.2k

a/n: a small birthday present for the love of my life @megumifushi who never sleeps enough and is always sick,, i love u and i hope ur days not too bad <3

you stared into your dimly lit laptop, red eyes squinting at the black text that sped across the screen as your fingers scrambled against the keys. you weren’t even sure that what you were writing was comprehensible at this point, but your essay that was due tomorrow morning wasn’t gonna write itself. at this point it just needed to get done, concerns of quality were thrown out the window hours ago.

aside from the burning and stinging in your eyes, your entire body ached, and you were ridden with chills and goosebumps. seemed like a fever was coming on, but you didn’t have the time or capacity to care about that right now. you’d pop a few tylenol and crawl into bed in a couple hours, and everything would be better tomorrow.

what time was it anyway? it couldn’t possibly be that late yet, right? 

you glanced to the corner of the screen, eyes falling on a bright 3:56am that made your heart sink and your eyes widen. you had a terrible habit of losing track of time and staying up into ungodly hours of the night — a habit that your wonderful boyfriend was trying so terribly hard to break. 

you glanced to your left and took in his sleeping form, his lips parted ever so slightly as he took small breaths of air. he’d be disappointed and upset with you if he knew how horrid your sleep schedule had been lately, and he’d probably blame your chills and headaches on your lack of sleep as well — which in all fairness was probably pretty accurate. 

“i’ll just finish this up real quick and then i promise i’ll sleep, ‘kay gumi?” you spoke softly, running your fingers through his soft, spiky hair. 

he was undisturbable, his mind off somewhere in a dreamland that was quite the distance from your small bedroom. and that was probably for the better, because him nagging at you to go to sleep would be too distracting for you to get your work done. 

your hands moved rapidly against the keyboard for about another hour, words spilling onto the screen until you finally hit the page requirement for your paper. it was probably terrible, most likely had a few words spelled wrong, and honestly you were pretty certain you’d repeated yourself several times, but fuck it — submit. you were typically an excellent student, so one bad paper wouldn’t kill you, and you were too tired and achy to care right now. 

you got up and placed your laptop onto your desk, plugging it in and letting a heavy sigh fall from your lips as you made your way back over to the bed. the soft blankets were therapeutically warm on your chilly skin as you crawled in against megumi’s back, effectively turning him into the little spoon and pressing your nose to the back of his neck. thankfully, sleep found you shortly after, your eyes fluttering shut as you drifted off into a much needed slumber. 

babe 

wake up 

babe

you woke up to small finger pokes to your cheek from megumi, his face laced with concern as your vision finally focused on his features. he bent over and pressed his lips to your forehead, pausing there for a fraction of a second and then standing back up. 

“i think you have a fever. i noticed when i woke up and you felt like a fucking space heater,” he frowned, confirming your initial suspicions from last night, “i’ll go get some medicine”.

you groggily nodded your head, shivers coursing through your body and dotting your extremities with goosebumps. your condition had definitely deteriorated overnight, your eyes stinging and a horrible nausea creeping up your throat. 

by the time he returned with the medicine you had yourself propped up against the pillows, thick blankets pulled up to your chin in an attempt to minimize the icy feeling in your body. he handed two small tylenol tablets to you with a disappointed look on his face — a look that said: i’m gonna kick your ass for not getting enough sleep again. 

“i’ll let everyone know you’re not feeling well enough to go out tonight,” he hummed as he handed you a glass of water, your brain filling with thick fog as you tried to decipher why he would need to let anyone know you were sick. 

the look of pure confusion signaled to him that you had no idea what he was talking about, megumi shaking his head before he spoke up again, “it’s your birthday, dumbass, we were supposed to get food and stuff with yuuji, inumaki, and nobara and maki”. 

birthday 

oh 

forgetting about that was another habit you continued to succumb to every year.

“mm, shit,” you sighed after drinking back the pills, “i forgot”. 

“figured you would,” megumi clicked his tongue, “but i didn’t, because i’m a good boyfriend. can you drag yourself out to the kitchen? you should eat”.

“don’t think so,” you mumbled, attempting to disappear back under the blankets before he could coerce you to follow him outside of the bedroom. 

but megumi is impossibly even more stubborn than you are, wrapping his arms under your body and lifting you to his chest, “guess i’ll just have to carry you then”. 

“fine,” you let out a long groan — was it a bit dramatic? maybe. but in your defense you felt like you’d been hit with a train.

he peppered your face with kisses as he carried you out of the bedroom, lovingly setting you down on one of the high bar stools around your kitchen table. he instructed you to stay in the chair, abruptly returning to the bedroom to bring out a couple blankets to wrap around your shoulders. you were grateful for the extra heat, you body still shaking and shivering as the medications worked to cure your fever. 

megumi was a man of few words, preferring to display his love for you through acts of service than grand confessions, and this was very eminent when he wordlessly grabbed a couple pots and began cooking for you. you let your face fall onto your arms, resting your chin as you watched him silently shuffle between the stove and the pantry. the silence was comfortable, and you weren't going to complain about watching your muscular boyfriend walk around the kitchen in nothing but a pair of loose, plaid pajama pants. 

a few minutes later he was placing a steaming bowl of soup and a couple slices of baked bread in front of you, a savory scent flooding your nostrils. 

“red lentil,” he spoke as he handed you a spoon, “it’s your favorite, so you better eat it”. 

“yes, sir,” you gave him a small smile, dipping the cool metal into the hot liquid and scooping a spoonful into your mouth. 

“all of it”

“yes, megumi, i will try”

to no surprise, the soup went down pretty fucking horribly, your head hanging low over the toilet while megumi held your hair out of the way. your throat was practically raw by the time you were done heaving and vomiting up the meal, your eyes brimming with hot tears. 

megumi tied your hair up in a neat bun so he could step away, filling up a glass with water and carefully helping you to take small sips and rinse out your mouth. he was tedious with the clean up, washing your face and helping you brush your teeth — ensuring that you felt the best you could given the situation. he then scooped you back into his arms, carrying you back to bed and profusely apologizing for making you eat the soup — but he was just trying to make you feel better, he really was doing his best.

you were ready to add today to your long list of terrible birthdays, chalking it up as another failed attempt, but megumi was not about to let that happen. he knew you had a rough history with birthdays, but now that he was here? you’d have a bad birthday over his dead body. 

he scoured the back of your fridge for ginger ale, gatorade, jello, and whatever else he could find to make you the perfect sick-person platter. and he made sure he was logged into every streaming service that the two of you collectively owned, preparing netflix, hulu, and crunchy roll so that he could easily access every single one of your favorite shows and movies. and so you spent the majority of your day tucked safely against megumi’s chest, forcing down small sips of ginger ale and watching an assortment of tv. 

your phone rang at some point — a facetime call from all of your friends who had gotten together so they could all wish you a collective happy birthday. megumi stuck a singular candle into a cup of blue-raspberry jello and ignited it with a small flame; and then they all sang the most terrible rendition of “happy birthday” that you’d ever heard, yuuji’s voice a little louder and little more out-of-tune than everyone else's.

you mustered enough energy to blow out the flame, everyone cheering while megumi shoveled a scoop of the blue jelly into your mouth. you swallowed it with a smile, praying it stayed down while everyone sent you off with an assortment of “feel better!”, “we love you!”, and “wish you were here!”

your night got pretty quiet after that, you and megumi climbing back under the covers to watch a few more episodes of your new favorite anime. it wasn’t until well into the night that he finally asked you if he could give you the presents he’d gotten for you. reluctantly, you said yes. you hated receiving gifts (it was just one of the many reasons you hated your birthday) but you knew that megumi wasn’t going to take no for answer. 

he was obviously nervous, palms sweaty as he handed you a couple neatly wrapped packages in plain, solid colored paper. they were very megumi, perfect folds with not a single crease, the paper simple yet elegant and adorned with a singular bow on top. 

you hesitantly peeled the paper off the smaller of the two, revealing a tiny box that contained a classic looking silver locket. you felt your heart pinch in your chest as you clicked the locket open and revealed two small pictures of each of the two of you. you weren’t particularly sentimental, but on top of your lack of sleep and not feeling very well, the simple gift caused few tears to well up in your eyes. but he was quick to wipe them away, insisting that you had to open the second gift first, and that birthdays weren’t meant for crying. 

you followed his instructions, ripping open the second package and revealing a larger box that contained a series of envelopes. each one was decorated with tiny doodles of you and megumi, his demon dogs, hearts, etc. they were sickeningly cute, and you immediately reached for the first one before megumi reached out and stopped you. 

“they’re not for now; they’re for when i’m gone, you know, on missions and stuff,” he could barely even maintain eye contact, his eyes dipping low as yours filled back up with tears. 

despite your lack of energy and the fever that was starting to return, you showered him in hugs and kisses after that, thanking him over and over for the most perfect gifts, and for making your day as wonderful as it could have been. 

all things aside, you were coming around to the idea that birthday’s don’t have to suck. 

bonus: the first letter: 

to y/n:

i know im not great at telling you what i have to say through words, actually, i’m kind of really bad at it. but i thought writing these might be a nice way to try and get better? i’m not sure. anyway, i guess i’ll start by saying that you mean a lot to me, and i probably miss you a lot right now (even though ill be too afraid to reach out and say it). not sure how long i’ll be gone for at the time but it’s probably a few days at least. gonna work hard so i can hurry back to see you. 

i hope you’re sleeping enough, but i know you’re not. you never do, especially when i’m not there to yell at you. i hope you’re eating enough too. but you’re probably also not doing that. you’re like taking care of a stubborn child, you know that? but this is supposed to be a love letter so i’ll try to refrain from scolding you too much. but do try to take care of yourself. ill see you soon. 

megumi

[suna-reversed]

thoughts?

HA JOKES ON YOU I HAVE ALL THESE ALREADY

[noritoshiikamo]

dirty little secret?

have let my bf finger me

in the car

while his parents drive it

in the dark of the night

on multiple occasions

bye.

vhekhgkiuthhh naughty naughty, the thrill is fucking fun right when you’re at risk of getting caught okay and since you reminded me of something, imma spill my own lmaooo  i raise your fingering to blowjob in the kitchen (his parents kitchen has door) while he cooked breakfast while his family in the next room and i was rushing on his cock too hard i blew my voice cord for 2 weeks, lost my voice  💀💀

fuck it everyone sent me their dirty little secret i wanna judge you all 😡

[sixeyesgojo]

Omg I have a new moot 🥺🥺🥺 her name is elli omggg

She seems so nice

@megumifushi

[duskamethyst]

dis is me at night bc i can’t hang out with u and tee

awh :( lemme give u hug elli bby and lots of kisses

rn it's almost 2 am in our time and we're talkin bout a cody ko video :)

[booksweet]

hewwo, we’ve never spoken before

I’m elli

how are u today ?

🥰🥰🥰

hewoo Elli! I'm sofi, nice to meet ya 🥰 — * coughs * I'm a shy coward so I didn't have the guts to talk to you until now I'm sorry —

I'm fineee, I just finished some assignments that were stressing me out and I'm trying to get ready to sleep yay (failing miserably at this point lol)

and you? how are you today bb?

[kakashisthickthighs]

Freeze! You're under arrest for being so lovely. Copy this message to 10 other blogs that you think are beautiful and deserve it. Keep the game going and make others feel beautiful! 💕

(okay but here me out if Sukuna got four balls do he got extra nut too? feel like it would come out at an insane velocity and kill u 😔)

IM TCKIJG CRYING THANK U LMAOOO😭😭😭😭hes the sole reason i pay any attention to cuminflation mans is 8 feet tall with 2 dicks and 4 balls how could he not stuff u like an eclair bfhfkfkf and THE VELOCITY IM CACKLING bruh u have jets of nut shooting out each dick at like 1.2 miles per hour shit will shoot straight into ur heart and good bc that’s a happy death

[nkogneatho]

IT CAN BE MORE THAN JUST A BET- Gojo x fem!reader x Geto

Genre: Smut WC: 1k smtg

Check my collab event

Should I turn this into a series hmm??👀

Warnings: Threesome, Consensual sex, breeding, unprotected sex, yanking or grabbing hair.

A/n: This is a make up smut for the Toji worm trauma I gave my kids. Here you go babies @lazy10ieiri @sassyeahhhh @haikyutiehoe @noritoshiikamo @duskamethyst @erenpapi @megumifushi @megumislonghair

The only thing your father ever told you was to never bow down for someone unworthy and yet here you were, bruising your knees for the men who were betting on who can hold in their orgasm for the longest after they go in you.

The room was filled with slick noises while you sucked on Gojou's cock and palming Getou's.

The only thing you were for them was an object they were betting on, playing their games. And yet you were pleasing them like a whore. Why? Where was your self-respect now? All your life you never dared to give yourself to just anyone but your palm and mouth still loved the feeling of the best cocks you've ever seen going in and out of them.

"Stay still", Gojo grabbed the back of your head, it was a firm grip and started thrusting his cock in and out. Unstoppable, that's what it felt like when he didn't even care how many times you gagged around the tip of his dick.

Getou sighed when the movements of your hands stopped. It wasn't your fault when it's too hard to keep up with two men. Especially not when you haven't experienced anything like this before.

Geto yanked your wrist that moved your attention to him, not very concentrating when the blue eyed still pounded despite you wavering a bit from Geto's actions.

He spat on your palm, well of course there was a shortage of lube for you have been at it for a long time but these men refused to cum yet.

It was an intense competition. The only thing your mind was trying to process was how you ended up doing this. Oh yeah right. It was when the teased their hands near your crotch and you couldn't help but spill all your juices out to make it obvious you want them.

Geto used your hand to his amusement, guiding it up and down on his skin. All three of you moaning like bitches in heat. Your juices were spilling all the way down your thighs. The light didn't fail to highlight them which acquired Gojo's attention.

"Want her mouth bro?", fisting your hairs, facing them towards the black haired man with fox eyes that were ready watch you devour him in.

"Why not?", he ran his knuckle down the sweat drop near your forehead.

"Then I am gonna go for her pussy. It's drooling at the sight and it's very apparent she wants it in now", Suguru's hand grabbed your waist, plopping you on the bed, making a creaking sound.

He climbed up, settled beside you, tying your hair from his fingers and pinched those nipples. On the other hand, Satoru was aligning the tip of his girth along your pussy, yet teasing it up a bit, covering his own sex with your juices to make it easier for you to take him.

No matter how much they prepped you before, it still ached when he was slowly sliding it in, making your mouth leave Suguru's cock to hiss at the pain, only for him to yank your head back on him.

Your whole body was in this domain of pain and pleasure, fat tears running down from the edge of your eye, holding on for a moment on your jawline when it tightened at Gojo shoving his cock deeper in your walls while Geto did the same with your mouth.

Each one of you knew who is the one that is really going to end up cumming first. It was you. Clenching Sugu's thighs, digging your fingers in when Satoru's thrusts sent you to the edge.

It wasn't a bet anymore, it was a source of pleasure for you. Something that you knew you cannot have easily. Not when that was the best orgasm you had in years or maybe the first good one you ever had.

It didn't help Gojo much when your walls tightened around him, sucking his cock in, desperation naked to his eyes when he saw the way you took him in. That sight, it was more than enough for him to loose himself on youd torso, rutting inside you, making you scream on Geto's cock. He clenched the sheets and your breasts harder when your moans vibrated along his thick length. He grabbed you and bobbed your head down. Your saliva dripping down from his veins to his balls. It was an amusing sight to see his bestfriend fuck you while you release him. None of them gave a batshit about the bet now. Not when they could enjoy and use you as their own cum slut and THEY DID. Gojo's warm cum spoiling your walls and Suguru's filling your throat with moans and slick sounds of him spilling his seed down your throat.

You retracted and panted in pleasure, taking in their cum. One filling your pussy, another your throat, drooling out of them but you took your fingers and shoved them back in to show your gratitude for giving you the best orgasms.

"So who won?", the white haired man questioned, kissing your toes, staring at both you and his bestfriend. "No one I guess", Suguru replied.

"Or all of us. What do you say baby?", you were sure as hell that this was an invitation of something even more sinful. So....did you say yes?

[silversatoru]

ok elli @megumifushi time for me to tell the world how amazing u are

daddy issues

as someone who considers herself to be the number one megumi stan, reading this was a very guilt-fueled indulgence. you wrote toji so well and his character was completely intoxicating. some things that really stood out:

“Usually, you just walk in and go straight to fucking, then pretend to care as men cried into your lap and apologized for finishing too early.”

hell yeah i love the bad bitch energy!! i love that the reader had some fucking edge to her you know

“He slides under the silky dress, scooping your ass into his palms as his fingers squeeze, digging into the soft flesh”

this description just really fucking got me,, idk why,, but i melted

“It wasn’t rare for your clients to have a daddy dom kink, but coming from him? Knowing you were riding his son’s dick almost every day for weeks now?”

BRUTAL so fucking brutal oh my GOD,, i choked on my water

“You’re fucking suffocating me,”

this was such a great way to describe it and i melted for like the third time here

“I hope you’re not upset, but there’s no way I’m giving you back to him,”

mhm yes sir just don’t tell megumi please

love marks

this one is crazy long and if i pulled all the quotes i liked this would be an extensive list so let me just summarize:

a very unique writing of megumi!! i like that accidentally hurting the reader awakened a different side to him. the whole story was very cute and developed i loved it. also the smut was so long and i want to give you props just for being creative enough to come up with that many different ways to describe sex!! lmao BUT my by far favorite fucking part was the very end where yuuji says “i thought it was kinda hot” when referring to hearing megumi and reader,, so in character

[suna-reversed]

on my way to hire toji to murder this puthy, u joining yes or no 😤😤😤😤?????

BESTIE LETS GO I GOT THE DILF VAN OUT

[noritoshiikamo]

hi I'm tee and I say I'm a kamo fucker but geto's cock is down my throat and I am not in a rush to get it out 😇

,,,,,,,,yall coming for my throat, i cant even defend myself rn  ∞/10

send me an ask pretending to be me, and I’ll rate the accuracy from 1 to 10.

[sixeyesgojo]

@megumifushi really got me texting with one hand while washing my hair with the other one smh

[honouredsatoru]

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤

summary. jjk men grieving over their lost on the love of their lives.

warnings. death, heavy angst (?),profanity, denial. crappy writing, bcs i never proofread anything i write.

characters. gojo, nanami, geto.

notes. inspired by rosie posie's famous last words. i've been feeling really down for the past few days so writing this was sort of like a release for me, so enjoy haha. also, geto took me the longest because i had to do my research on birth complications, as well as it is completely ooc whereas gojo and nanamin took place in the jjk universe.

tags. @noritoshiikamo @kotarousgf @sirthisisa-wendys @megumisichigo @megumifushi @laudthingcat @lazy10ieiri @nkogneatho @sasso-oda @sookyshima @tojisveryown @fushigurocockslut @saintgojo @nanamisbreadstick @megumislonghair

nanami kento - kneeling on the floor with your beaten up body in his embrace, he held you close to him. no. this can't be. you can't be gone. just a few hours ago, you handed him his bento box, cheeks warm and so was that smile of yours, the smile that never failed to make his worries and stress go away.

from the corner of his eyes to the sharpness of his ears, he can hear the nearby curse oogling in happiness, feeling like it is on top of the world, managing to destory one measly human who happens to be the love of his life, the essence of his soul, the light that brought him joy.

gently carrying your body to the edge of the empty room, he kisses your lips, trying to capture the warmth he fooled himself into thinking that is still there. your cheeks were stained with blood and tears. it's breaking him. before all he felt was guilt but now, anger has made his heart its home. fishing out for his weapon, he looks at you once more, smiling softly with adoration.

"rest in peace, baby. you don't have to be afraid anymore. i hate to say this but, i have a work slightly overtime but i will be back, wait for me, okay? i love you."

geto suguru - no. no. no. today was supposed to be the happiest day of your life, of his life. the day the two of you welcomed your twin daughters, signifying the growth of the family you both craved from the moment you were pronounced man and wife.

"what do you mean you can't fucking save her?"

"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU MEAN MY WIFE COULDN'T MAKE IT?! YOU ARE A FUCKING DOCTOR. IT IS YOUR JOB TO MAKE SURE... that.. that she will be safe.. i-it was your responsibility, doc."

"i am extremely sorry, mr. geto. [your name]'s body seem to be in a state of shock after nearly 14 hours of labour, causing postpartum haemorrhage. and her weak heart couldn't handle the pressure. i tried. we did our best to revive her."

he rolled his tongue against his inner cheek, scoffing as he took a step forward, grabbing the man in front of him by the collar, finger's crumpling the medic's pristine white shirt with his other hand raised in a form of a fist, ready to give him a punch.

"it's clear to me that you didn't try hard enough. you didn't do shit."

"sir. i would like to keep it civil between the both of us. please, for the sake of the other patients and for you as well."

he sighed, putting his hands down, taking a step back. his nails left crescent marks on the palm of his hands. tears threatening fall from his eyes to his cheeks. but no. he won't allow anyone to see him in that sort of state. he found it hard to breathe as the nurses covered your breathless silhouette, even with the doctor wishing him his deepest condolences, patting him on the back, the man of white coat and fatigued eyes excused himself, leaving suguru to the abyss of his own mind, completely blank with the only thing drilling into his eardrums were the clicks and clacks made by the doctor's shoes. he slumped against the wall, grabbing his hair, finally letting his ego down and grief washed over his body.

how will he survive without you by his side? his deadpanned stare was interrupted by a nurse lightly tapping his arm, asking if he would like to see his twin daughters in the newborn nursery. salty tears quickly wiped away and soft nods were given to her. the nurse guided him to the front of the nursery, politely showing him his twin daughters. a smile appeared as he nod and whispered thank you to her, turning his attention back to his two little darlings warmly wrapped in their blanket with two tags around their ankles, respectively. suddenly geto's body began to shake, he's crying again. those two girls are a result of his love to you and a gift from you to him. but you're gone. you're never coming back. he will continue to love, he said to himself but deep down, he knows that love will never be the exact same as it was before.

gojo satoru - shock. anger. guilt. those were the emotions running within his veins to his very heart. he was not ready to feel this sort of pain again. no. not after losing his best friend. now he lost his sweet love. you. nothing could've prepared him when he was informed of you losing your life to a mission that was even hard for other grade one jujutsu sorcerers. but its time to face the music. taking in a deep breath, he rested his hands in his pockets, making his way to the morgue. the moment he stepped in, everyone from the first year students to ijichi turned their attention to him. their eyes were filled with sympathy and grief for him but he didn't care for any of that. all he wants is to see you. his hand reached out to gently caress your hair, lightly tugging your bangs, a gesture that annoys you but he loves dearly. he leaned down, planting a soft kiss on your forehead. this time, it was a gesture you favoured to the gods.

hm. weird. she's freezing.

cold.

that's what he felt as his warm lips touched your skin. he takes off his blindfold, cerulean eyes staring at your beautiful face, tears making its way to the corner of his eyes as it gently streamed down his cheeks.

"[your name], you okay, munchkin? i love you. i love you. i love you... i love you, [your name]. you're gonna be alright. i am here now. i am never leaving you alone from this moment onwards. please.. i know you can hear me."

seconds passed by when finally, he covered your face with the cloth thats over your body, turning around to face everyone with a faint smile. only now, that streak of happiness you once gave him no longer lingers in his eyes. ready to leave the room, shoko grabbed his arm, asking if he is okay.

"yes. im fine, ieiri, i just need to grab [your name]'s favourite snacks. she's looking a little pale, don't you think? poor baby, she must be hungry..."

for you see. even the strongest of them all can some times crumble into a pile of nothing but dusts. it is only the matter of time and wind when it'll blow that dust into the horizon.

© 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘶. 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥.

[sukirichi]

Kamo Escorts | JJK Collab (OPEN and ACCEPTING!)

Welcome to Kamo Escorts, where pleasure and elegance, dreams and reality, are all attainable at the palm of your hands through a golden coin. 

KAMO ESCORTS COLLAB — heavenly pleasure ; a playlist by @fushigurocockslut​

banner by @gojos-mochi​

Rules in Booking: 

Send me a dm/ask regarding your chosen character and the AU 

You must be 18 or above to join. 

Escorts are NOT the same as prostitutes/hookers. If you have any questions regarding the difference or any clarifications, feel free to ask me about it

Dark Content is accepted and encouraged. Just make sure to tag and note the warnings properly.

Deadline of the Escort Events: up until June 15, 2021 only!

You cannot take the AU for the same character anymore once it’s booked by others already ~

You can write more than one character, but only one work per character only! (You can write for Gojo and Nanami, but only one story for each)

Use the tag #kamoescortcollab and #jujutsuescorts

The list of prompts/pairings down below are just suggestions and ideas! Feel free to send in your own pairing and AU if none of the ideas below are to your liking <3

There’s no minimum word count, but longer stories (1k+) are encouraged and preferred!

Please age up minor characters!

If you need any help with sharing ideas/plot construction, I’m all ears! 

Bullet points with no names beside them means they’re free!

please join abdksksks dont flop me lmao 😭😭😭💕💕💕

au suggestions!

• “i’m your rival's escort and you kidnapped me...jokes on us cuz my client won’t bail me but i can free myself with my service au”

• “my client is a mafia boss...he wants to extend my service for two more months but his rival booked me next week already”

• “my client is my doctor”

• “my client is my college professor who failed me 💀”

• rival escorts au 

• my ex is my escort 

• “ive been flirting with you for weeks but then i find you're dating my friend when you show up in a ball but...oh youre an escort?”

• “I was hired to appease my client’s nosey grandparent but now I’ve been written into the will”

•  “my ex invited me to their wedding and I wanna upstage them cause it didn’t end well between us”

• more to be added...send prompts/pairings/ideas into my dm’s/asks

KAMO ESCORTS PROUDLY PRESENTS THEIR BEST ESCORTS...

𝐆𝐨𝐣𝐨 𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐮

• ceo! gojo x escort reader | @gojos-mochi

​• gojo x celebrity reader | @sukirichi

• “I was hired to appease my client’s nosey grandparent but now I’ve been written into the will” | @weakass-penn

𝐆𝐞𝐭𝐨 𝐒𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐮

• professor geto x escort reader | @noritoshiikamo | peach play

• geto x rich! bratty reader | @fushigurocockslut | cry baby

𝐍𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢 𝐊𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐨

• nanami x ceo client reader | @myrandomoc | a night to remember

𝐅𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐨 𝐌𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐢

• megumi x classmate! Reader + my ex is my escort au | @your-average-weeb-dealer

𝐎𝐤𝐤𝐨𝐭𝐬𝐮 𝐘𝐮𝐮𝐭𝐚

• shy! yuuta x femdom! escort reader | @nakachuchu​ | Room 603

• toji x escort! reader + “my client is a mafia boss...he wants to extend my service for two more months but his rival booked me next week already” | @megumifushi​ | daddy issues

• yuuta x escort! reader + “being away from your friends stresses you out so i was hired to come travel with you” | @aprosperlys​

𝐅𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐨 𝐓𝐨𝐣𝐢

𝐍𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐊𝐚𝐦𝐨

𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐨 

• escort! choso x neighbour! reader | @sukirichi​ | easy

• “My friends hired an escort for my birthday party who happens to be my friend from elementary school who I haven't seen in years” | @thethyri

𝐘𝐮𝐮𝐣𝐢 𝐈𝐭𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢

• sexiest choso fic ever *lip bite* | @chosonore​ | infatuation

• “I was hired to appease my client’s nosey grandparent but now I’ve been written into the will” | @weakass-penn

• officer yuuji x escort reader | @insufferablepanda | white lies

𝐌𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐨

• escort! mahito x idol! fem reader | @nkogneatho​​​