#mrs.gojo

[widowmakker]

I mean look at her? The material is all there

[neo-nomatrix]

CAN’T TOUCH ME LIKE GOJO

what gojo does when he’s jealous

cw - gojo uses red as a punishment, smut, jealousy, possessiveness, riding, teasing, kinda toxic gojo idk, bratty reader, rough gojo

Gojo was making you mad, beyond livid. He had brought you to this stuffy gala full of his balding colleagues and ditched you! You found solace in the bar holding an aperol spritz staring at your husband. He was beautifully dressed cream suit with a million dollar smile as he talks to his coworkers about business.

He hasn’t even thrown you a glance since he left your side. Normally you would still be next to him acting as arm candy but for whatever reason he left you to drink your sorrows. You assumed you would be stuck there for another hour or two with nothing to do. Until Hiromi Higuruma approached you. A man you had no idea was even distantly related to Gojos company.

“Mrs.Gojo, a pleasure seeing you somewhere besides with Satoru,” The man teases.

“Hiromi! Are you here to save me from this awful night?” It seems the lord has answered your prayers.

“You’re not enjoying yourself? Doesn’t Gojo normally keep by him at all times?” He asks, taking a seat next to you.

“Something’s up with him I guess, I’ve barely seen him all night and it’s horrible!” You complain.

“Oh sweetheart, how could he possibly treat someone as pretty as you like that?” He moves a piece of your hair out of your face and stares at you.

“I know! I mean he invited me here, and then has the audacity to leave me,” You pout to him.

“For the record, I would never treat you like that,” he smiles at you.

You look over at Gojo and he still isn’t looking in your direction. You decide to tease both the men a little more.

“Really? Do you promise ‘Romi?” You give him your best doe eyes and touch his bicep.

“On my life, sweetheart,” You both smile at each other.

In the corner of your eye you see a head of white hair coming toward you. Panic sets in but you can’t help but rub your legs together. You continue putting your hands on Higurumas chest to further instigate the situation.

“Babe, there you are! I’ve been looking all over for you,” Gojo pulls the back of your stool so you can’t touch Higuruma anymore and he wraps a large hand around your waist, “Higuruma, you’re also here.”

“I was just talking to your gorgeous wife Gojo. After you left her alone to talk to those gross executives,” Higuruma says.

Gojos jaw clenched and he squeezed your waist. His look of disgust apparent on his face.

“I think it’s about time my wife and I leave. Should I call you a cab Higuruma?” Gojo says.

“I’ll be alright,” Higuruma laughs.

Gojo pulls you away from the bar and quickly takes you away from the party. He ignores everyone asking where he’s going or trying to talk to him. Immediately as he reaches the car he opens and slams the door for you. He doesn’t speak a single word on the way home, despite your efforts to start conversation.

As you reach your home he’s immediately getting you through the door and up the stairs, he shoves you onto the bed as he removes his jacket. You hear him muttering swears under his breath.

“Do you enjoy being a slut who pisses me off? Hm? I mean really, what possibly do you get out of this?” He starts to undo the first few buttons of his shirt before he grabs your chin.

“I asked you a fucking question,” He growls at you.

“You left me! You left me all alone! I don’t know what you wanted from me, to just sit there twiddling my thumbs until you came back?” You argue at him, giving a big pout.

“What I don’t want is for you flirting with that piece of shit in front of everyone? You know how embarrassing that is, not only for me, but for you?!” He slips off his boxers to reveal his semi hard cock.

He pulls you up and puts you on your knees. He’s on his back and your face is inches away from his cock. But before you can wrap your lips around him something stops you. A force you can’t describe, red. He activated his repelling force to punish you.

You’re confused, upset, even angry at him. His usual punishment involves him overstimulating you but apparently not this time. You try to get past the barrier, using all your might to touch his cock. Yet nothing works, he’s the strongest after all.

“What did he call you?” He asks you, releasing red for you until you almost touch him, then activating it again.

“Sweetheart…” you whisper to him.

“And you fucking let him. That’s the part that pisses me off the most. I know he can’t have you, fuck, he knows it. But it doesn’t seem like you do,” He says back, piercing blue eyes scanning your face.

You crawl on top of him, the barrier between your pussy and his cock still apparent. You try desperately to grind down on him to no avail. Tears start to form in your eyes but Gojo doesn’t seem to care.

“You want it inside you, sweetheart? Or do you want ‘Romi?” He mocks you.

“YOU! I just wanted your attention, promise! I got so mad you left me by myself. See?! All i want is you,” You whine as Gojo smiles at you.

In a moment the red hue turns blue and you get sucked down onto his perfectly aligned cock. You’re stuck to him like a magnet. His size makes you scream and want to pull away, but you can’t. As soon as you pull away you’re sucked back onto him, you thought torture wasn’t supposed to be addicting.

“Fuck Higuruma, fuck him and all the stupid guys there. You thought i wasn’t paying attention to you? I wanted you so fucking bad I had to stay away or else you’d be on the floor with my cock inside you,” He grunts, hands gripping your waist.

“Toru! It’s too much!” You’re full on sobbing at this point, legs shaking and body sweaty.

“You don’t want him right? It was just to make me mad, right baby?” He asks you desperately, his hair falling perfectly in front of his eyes.

“Yes! I just wanted you to fuck me, I swear,” You squeal.

His hips rut into your sloppy cunt as both of you moan and pant like two bunnies in heat. His fingers expertly tease your clit and he sucks blue and red hickies on every part of your body. He’s holding you as close as possible. His thrusts get sloppy and his moans get slutty.

“Gonna cum inside you baby, gonna fill my pussy up everyone’s gonna fucking know you’re mine,” He says in your ear.

“I’m gonna-“ Before you can even finish your sentence you pulse around his cock cumming so hard you see black.

He follow not long after, spurting hot ropes of cum inside you. He gets as deep as possible to ensure nothing slips out. He releases the technique and you fall on top of his chest, breathing like you just ran a marathon.

“Holy shit baby, that was so good,” He says, smiling.

“Yeah… i wanna take a bath,” you look up at him.

“Okay my love, just promise me one thing. Never make me jealous again.”

[testrella]

CRAZY RICH ASIANS..! G. SATORU X READER

𝜗𝜚 | CHAPTER FOUR : tutoring.

NEXT… CHAPTER FIVE : accidental kiss.

you sat at the grand dining table, chandelier dimming the area hanged above you and textbooks of different curriculum surrounded you. you were diligently working through difficult math questions with megumi, breaking down each problem step by step. the room filled with flashy decor and high ceilings only further echoed your explanations.

“alright megumi, for this one i want you to do it on your own. if you get stuck, look back at the previous problems we worked on.” you said in a patient and encouraging voice.

just as megumi was about to start to solve the problem before him, the one and only satoru burst through the custom wooden doors with a mischievous grin on his face. “good evening miss.l/n, megumi. how’s the tutoring session going?”

megumi sighed, clearly in annoyance and frustration. “it was going well until now.”

you warmly smiled at satoru. “it’s going well mr.gojo. megumi doesn’t seem to be having any trouble with his studies at all.”

satoru leaned casually on the back of a dinning chair, his eyes twinkling in excitement. “please, call me satoru. there’s no need for you to be so formal.” he then glances at the textbooks, “math, huh? i always found it interesting how numbers can just..add up. almost like how we keep running into each other.”

you chuckled at his light joke, “it’s quite the coincidence, isn’t it?” you asked while turning to megumi, giving him your full attention.

megumi could only roll his eyes and mutter, “more like the world’s way of conspiring against me..”

satoru quickly ignored megumi’s comment and continued, “so, miss.l/n, do you enjoy teaching? you must be very passionate about it if you’re able to put up with this brat.” satoru playfully ruffles megumi’s hair but his hand was quickly slapped away.

“teaching definitely wasn’t my first nor second choice but i’ve grown to love it.” you replied, “seeing bright students like megumi and being able to push them to be the greatest is rewarding.”

satoru’s goofy grin only widen. “you know, you have a way of talking that’s just so captivating. your students are lucky to hear you speak everyday.”

a light blush spreads across your face, from your ears to the tip of your nose. “thank you satoru, that’s very kind of you to say.” som would find it odd calling him by his first name but it came out so casually it made his heart flutter.

megumi groaned in annoyance, loud enough to snap the eye contact between you and his guardian. “can we please get back to the math problem?” he clearly has grown uncomfortable with the tension in the room.

but satoru couldn’t let some lousy kid ruin his shot, he was just on a roll! “of course, of course i’ll let you go after one more question.” he said while glancing back at megumi and then setting his eyes on you once again. “what do you do in your free time when you’re not inspiring the kids of our future? maybe we could find some common interest.”

before you could answer, the heavy double doors of the dinning room swing open once again. it was satoru’s mother, an intimidating figure with a very stern expression. her eyes quickly examined the scene before her, narrowing her eyes on you.

“satoru, what is this?” she demanded. “who and why is this woman tutoring megumi?”

satoru quickly shifted his demeanor. going from a playful, flirtatious puppy to a presentable young man. “mother, this is miss.y/n l/n. she’s megumi’s teacher and tutor. an excellent tutor i should add.”

his mother’s lips thinned as she continued to examine what seemed to be every feature of yours. her lips soon turned into a disapprovement line. “i was not aware we were seeking…employment from the outside world. especially from someone who looks..well inexperience.”

your face flushed in embarrassment, feeling like you entered uncharted territory. but you stood up and bowed out of respect, maintaining your composure. “mrs.gojo, i can assure you that i am very much qualified to tutor megumi. i’ve studied in-“

“qualifications on paper mean little. experience and dynasty is what matters when it comes to our family. megumi is like a grandson to me, and he deserves only the best our family can provide. surely my son didn’t cheap out on you, did he megumi?” her icy gaze turned into a warming, innocent expression as she turned to megumi.

“mother, that’s enough. miss.l/n is more than qualified to tutor megumi. after all, she’s the reason he hasn’t been expelled from his academy.” satoru said as he stepped forward in your defense.

but being the stubborn woman she was, she wasn’t going to let it down without a fight. “satoru, i will not let our family’s name be tarnished from subpar tutoring. you could’ve asked me to arrange a private tutor for him. this is unacceptable.” she whispered to him, quiet enough to keep megumi out of it but loud enough to bring you down.

being clearly hurt, you began to gather all your things. “i completely understand, mrs.gojo. i apologize for the inconvenience and if i caused any offense.”

satoru’s eyes flashed with saddens as he turned around to see you leave. “miss.l/n, please, you don’t need to leave. you’re more than capable of educating megumi. please, have a seat.” he said while pulling your chair out.

his mother’s gazed shifted to satoru, her expression hardening. “satoru, you may be the head of this family but i still have a say in what’s best for this family.”

tears began to form in your eyes, was your presence truly a burden to the family?

satoru took a deep breathe, desperately trying to remain calm in front of you. had it been any other person, he would’ve listened to his mother in a heartbeat. “miss.l/n, i’m very sorry for my mothers behavior. your help is appreciated, and i know how much your deeply care for megumi. please, continuing tutoring him if you’re willing to.”

you hesitated to answer, your eyes flickering between satoru and his mother. “i appreciate your efforts but i don’t want to cause any more trouble.” you whispered.

“you’re not causing any trouble,” satoru said while gently grabbing your items and placing them down on the table. “my mother is. this is my home and you’re more than welcomed to stay.”

with his persistence, you felt comfortable to sit back down in your seat. you nodded in agreement to stay, avoiding his mother’s sharpening glare.

he turns to his mother, “we can continue this conversation in my office, away from megumi and my guest.” he spat out.

his mother eyes only blazed with anger as she stomped out the room. as her heels clacking slowly faded away you let go a breath you were unaware you were holding in.

“i’m really sorry about that. she’s..a difficult person, to say the least. it’s her away or the highway type of person.” he smiled apologetically.

you attempted to reciprocate the same smile but you were still a bit shaken up by the interaction. “it’s okay satoru, i’m glad you stuck up for me.”

megumi let out a sigh of relief, “so, does that mean you’ll continue to be my teacher and my tutor?”

you could only chuckle as his concern comment unintentionally lightened the mood. “of course i will, megumi! now let’s get back to that math problem.”

satoru took a deep breath as he approached his home office. he knew what- or who awaited him before the wooden doors. he braced himself for the confrontation. the heavy doors creaked, revealing his mother sitting in his high black leather chair, her posture being straighter than paper.

“mother,” satoru greeted but not in his chirpy tone like he would use with you or megumi. it was natural with not emotion behind it.

“satoru,” she replied, it was more viscous and icy. “we need to talk.”

he closed the doors behind him and walked over to his desk, leaning against it while placing both hands on it. his demeanor is in all seriousness, a rare sight to see. “i already know what you’re going to say, and i’m telling you right now- miss.l/n stays.”

her eyes narrowed, “is her qualifications that impressive, or is there something more to your interest in her?”

satoru immediately backs off the desk and avoids her gaze. “miss.l/n is an excellent teacher. like i said before, she vouched for megumi when he was near expulsion. she cares for his education and future, there’s nothing more to it,” he expressed.

his mother stood up from his chair and clasped her hands. “very well, i’ll drop the matter for now. but there’s another issue we must discuss- your status as a single man.”

satoru’s brows furrowed in confusion. “what about it?”

“you are the head of the gojo family,” she said, her tone leaving no room for argument. “it’s time you start fulfilling your responsibilities as the leader. you need to find a suitable spouse and provide a worthy successor.”

he sighed, running his hands through his white hair. “well i’m aware of my responsibilities, mother. but i don’t see why we need to rush any of this.”

“because you’re nearing thirty, and it’s past time you start settling down. if you don’t find a worthy partner before your cousin’s wedding, i’ll take matters into my own hands and find one for you.”

satoru’s stomach turned into knots knowing his cousin’s wedding was less than a year away. his jaw clenched before he spoke up, “by a ‘worthy partner’ you mean somebody who fits your exact standards?”

“precisely!” she said while giving him a small peck on his cheek. “someone who comes from a prestigious and noble background, with proper upbringing and connections that could further benefit our clan.”

satoru exhaled sharply before speaking his mind. “and what if i want to marry somebody who doesn’t fit the standard? what if i want to chose for myself?”

his mother laughs. she laughs in front of his face for asking such a silly question. it takes her a good minute before she calms herself down. “your personal desires are to be put aside. you will do what’s best for the family.”

he could only stare at his mother. “and what if what’s best for the family doesn’t come from a prestigious background? what if it’s someone genuine and cares about me?”

her voice was steely. “then she’ll spend everyday to make herself into something she’s not. go ahead and bring some commoner into this family.”

the tension was thick. satoru felt his mother’s words pierced through his chest and mentally suffocated. it hurt because she was right, she was always right.

“you may think you have a choice,” she whispered, “but remember your decisions affect more than yourself.”

she quietly excuses herself out the office, leaving him in a mental battle of doubt. the weight of his family’s expectations were catching up to him and started to drag him down to the depths of hell. he sat down as he ran his hands through his hair. it would mean nothing to bring a regular girl into his clan other than to prove his point. but he couldn’t help to think about you and the rare moments of genuine connection he felt around you. his breathing slowed down and his nervous fidgeting stopped. maybe, just maybe, there was a way he could follow a path that’ll satisfy both him and his clan.

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[gojos-thot-patrol]

Oneshot about Gojo with his s/o on their honeymoon night. (SFW & NSFW)

OH this is so cute and I need something sappy!

Now Presenting...

Starring Newly Wed!Satoru Gojo x Reader

“I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of Mrs.Gojo.” Satoru grinned. You laughed softly and grinned back. Both of you had been grinning all day.

Relief filled you as you stumbled into your hotel suite, laughing with your fiance- husband as the two of you crashed onto the bed. You were still filled with disbelief that came out in waves of excited giggles. After 2 years of engagement, the two of you had finally tied the knot. You giggled as Satoru kissed you, pulling you closer to him than you thought imaginable.

“I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of being called Mrs.Gojo” You hummed to him, wrapping your arms around his neck. 

“Well I hope not,” He said, “It's your name forever now, no takesies backsies.” He satiated, putting all the authority he had into it. He pulled you into yet another tender kiss, getting lost in the feeling of your plush lips against his. He tasted like wedding cake and champagne and you couldn’t get enough of it. He was everything saccharine in this world and you felt like you could have kissed him forever. 

When the two of you finally pulled away from the kiss, it was only so Satoru could rest his forehead against yours. It was like he still couldn’t believe that you were his forever, and that he could hold you like this whenever he wanted. Few things had changed from the time the two of you had started dating, including the way he held you; like you may disappear at any moment.

“Well,” He smiled, “here's to infinity.” 

“Be clearly aware of stars and infinity on high,” you said, the quote tumbling out of you, “Then life seems almost enchanted after all.” Satoru couldn’t hide the grin the Van Gogh quote brought to him. It was the same quote you told him when he first told you about infinity, one of his many cursed techniques. You weren’t dating at the time, but the casualness of the way you said it struck Satoru. As if his cursed technique could make life seem enchanting. Yea right. 

Still, when he found himself drowning in the burden of being the Satoru Gojo: Holder of the six eyes, he found himself thinking of that quote. He found himself thinking of you. It made the heaviness feel a little bit lighter, his outlook a little less bleak. Looking back, he was sure that quote was the seed of him falling in love with you. 

“I love you.” He purred, adoration pooling in his eyes, or maybe those were tears, who knows? You smiled and kissed his nose, hoping he felt even an ounce of the warmth and love you felt for him. 

“I love you too ‘Toru” You smiled. Gojo felt fluffy, full of excitement and mirth. He pulled you into yet another kiss, this time deeper, somehow more passionate. You thought that was impossible. You melted into him, tangling your fingers into his hair as you pulled him impossibly closer. You needed to feel close to him.

Satoru pulled back long enough to help you get out of your elaborate wedding dress, leaving you in your simple white underwear.you pushed his jacket off his shoulders and unzipped his slacks. If you ever doubted Satorus love for you, He always showed it here, in your quiet moments together. When he’s kissing you tenderly as he presses you into the bed, marking your body with his love has he kissed his way down your body. 

You felt the excitement spread in you as his marks blossomed. You started to squirm underneath him as he finally made his way to your hips and thighs. Satoru smiled at you one last time before placing a teasing kiss to your inner thigh. “Come on Gojo-” You wined, just for him to nip at you.

“ Hey!” You protested more out of surprise than anything.

“We’re both Gojo now,” he reminded you, “You can’t call me by your name.” He teased, making you roll your eyes but admittedly drawing a small chuckle from you as well. He was right, The two of you shared a lost name now. But, in your defense, old habits die hard.

“Don’t tease me, Satoru.” You whined softly. That seemed to appease him. He smiled as he slipped off your panties, running his tongue up your folds. You moaned softly, thankful to finally be getting the attention you craved. You tangled your fingers into his hair as you bucked into him. His lips found your clit, sending electric pleasure through your core. 

You moaned out his name as you got lost in him, bucking your hips to him as he slipped 2 fingers into your already dripping pussy. Satoru curled his fingers up to stroke your g-spot, determined to draw every noise he possibly could out of you and ignore his cock straining in his boxers. He wanted this to be about you. Then again, he always wanted it to be about you. It was his way of showing you his love. 

You could feel a tsunami building up inside of you, building itself up and already threatening to capsize you. Every stroke of his fingers was a stroke of lighting, movement of his tongue a wave of ecstasy. “Satoru, please…I need you.” You moaned out through labored breaths, “I want you.”

“You want me baby?” Satoru grinned, his chest filling with pride as he saw you nod aggressively. Who was he to deny his wife what she wanted? He pulled up and quickly slipped off his boxers, not wanting to keep you waiting. He caught your lips in a kiss again. He couldn't get enough of kissing you. He had the rest of your lives to kiss you as much as he wanted and yet he was still convinced it wouldn’t be enough time. 

You were lost in the kiss, so you were honestly taken a bit by surprise as you felt your husband begin to push in. A moan escaped your lips as you shuddered, your nails leaving crescent shapes in his shoulder. Satoru just smiled.

“You’re so good for me baby,” He purred, sucking yet another mark into your neck, “You’re so fucking good.” His words made sunshine spread in your chest, and the feeling of his cock kissing your g-spot made the storm inside of you swell. Satoru knew your body as well as his own at this point, meaning he knew better than anyone how to send you to cloud nine. And he was using all of the tricks he had in the book tonight.

“F-fuck, ‘Toru!” You moaned out his name, struggling to think of any other words. He filled all of your senses, turned your blood into fire and your brain into honey. The tsunami was hitting its peak, the string that had been steadily growing inside of you about to reach its breaking point. 

“I love it when you say my name,” Satoru praised, losing himself in his own pleasure, “It sounds so pretty coming from you. Say it again.”

“Satoru.” You obeyed through unsteady breaths as his cock massaged your g-spot, “I’m close. S-so close.” Music to your husband's ears. He grinned as his fingers found your clit, massaging expert circles into your clit. 

“Then cum for me.” He purred. A few more strokes of his masterful fingers and you were tumbling off a cliff. The string had snapped, you had capsized, waves of pleasure rolling over you again and again and leaving you useless to stop them. You screamed out his name, at least you thought you did. You weren’t positive. Your senses were full of cotton and Satoru, your nervous system was electrified, and your heart was racing. 

You cunt fluttered around Satoru, sending him over his own edge. He worked you through both of your highs, the pleasure of that act sending your body through aftershocks and leaving you shaking like a leaf in his arms. Satoru collapsed next to you, breathing hard as he pulled you into his chest. He smiled softly as he kissed the top of your head. “Not a bad way to kick off our marriage.” He thought to himself.

He looked at you, bathed in the moonlight from your hotel window and still basking in your afterglow and his heart swelled with love and affection. He couldn’t imagine how he had gotten so lucky as to marry you, but he was so thankful he was.

“I Love You Y/n.” He said, pulling you from your near sleep. You smiled sleepily at him.

“I Love You Too Satoru.” You promised.

[tojikai]

that old bitch is gonna get it from ME it’s on sight mrs.gojo watch ur back u frail mf 🫵 slap me again i DARE u

'frail mf' LMAOOOO u guysss 😭😭😭😭😭

[lemonlover1110]

I guess mainly what he pulled in the beginning of the story, like if y/n were to take ren and leave satoru , cutting him off her and ren’s life completely etcc

Or if she got back together with him just for her to leave and cut contact with him for the same reason’s he did, get married shortly afterwards, take ren, and start a new life without him etcc (let’s ignore satoru being rich lmfaoo) (he lost his money or mrs.gojo made her choose or smt 👩‍🦯)

What would he do, think, feel, etcc regarding both scenarios?

well he can't blame y/n in either scenario but in the second one he'd definitely be upset since he's in a sense given up everything for her but she chose to leave. He'd do anything in his power to look for her, but at some point it just becomes him trying to find his son.

He'd definitely feel betrayed but he knows that y/n felt like that at some point so he can't really put the blame on her. However!! he'd never forgive her if he does end up finding her simply because she took his son from him, and since this time she was the one that made it impossible to reach out.

[sweetmarmalade]

ahhh kiku i love your new theme, it’s so pretty!!! 🥹🤍

Thank you sm mrs.Gojo 🥹🥹 I'm glad you like it 🩷🩷🩷

[dizazter-dragoon]

how about strawberry and hmmm key lime for the flavors game for you and kiri <333

Thank you so much for sending this my way, mrs.gojo, made my morning!

Strawberry: before getting together, how did your F/O realize they had a crush on you? How did they act around you once they realized they were head over heels?

It definitely took some time for him to realize how he felt. I was friends with Katsuki first, and when I dragged him from my restaurant back to his place one night, I met his room mate: Kirishima. It wasn't too long after that, that they were both spending their patrol breaks at my Izakaya since it's so close to their agency. I don't think either of us realized how much we depended on that routine. It didn't really hit him until I had to leave for 3 weeks to help my sister open her cafe across the country, and we both miserable the entire time. But I wouldn't change it, because I got the biggest bear hug when I got back. ｡°(°◜ᯅ◝°)°｡

Key Lime: how would you describe your self-ship’s aesthetic?

There's this long running joke* that we have a 'The Dragon & The Knight' dynamic- but who is who changes nearly on a weekly basis. Like, I may have a draconic quirk- but have you seen Red Riot barrel through a wall? But at the same time, I haven't met a man more enthusiastically noble as Eijirou. The current selfship tag is Draconic Duo for pretty good reason. *(Talking about selfship halloween costumes)

[thehighpriestess1]

August

Summary : In the hindsight you should have known it was too good to be true, he was too good for you. You clung onto your pride while he clung onto the memories. I wish I could promise you that this is a love story where a boy meets a girl and they live happily ever after but we must not promise what we can't deliver..

Pairing : Gojo Satoru x Y/n

Genre : Angst

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-Y/N-

Jealousy is defined as coveting something that does not belong to you, wanting something that someone else has and you don't but what would one use to describe the feeling of wanting something that has always belonged to you until someone took it away from you? You pondered over this as you took a bite of your sandwich watching people feed the ducks in the park. Your phone buzzed by your side but you ignored it. Probably one of the associates wants you to do one of the menial work. Few months ago you would have discarded your lunch and rushed to do the work at the drop of a hat. But things are different now. Nothing fazed you anymore. Nothing mattered anymore. You just needed to work for another six more months so you could pay off this stupid loan that your greedy step-mother took in your name. You chuckled thinking how everything was always taken away from you..

Your only solace in this cruel world was taken away from you. No, not taken away, he left on his own account or was he stolen? You wiped your mouth with the tissue and picked up your bag to head back to fluorescent light and fake smiles. You passed the news paper stand and saw his photo on the front page with his fiance. The only thing she had that you didn't have was money. If only you were born into a well connected family it would have been you holding his hand flashing the diamond on your finger. When two months ago you would have bought the paper to scribble her face with your pen, now you walk past it. It still hurts just as much but you befriended the pain for it was here to stay. 

You stood at the back of the elevator with your eyes fixed on the ground. You didn’t notice when she walked in the elevator as well. “Y/n?”. She said in her sweet voice. You looked up to see her standing with her luscious hair on one side, smiling ear to ear like you were her best friend. But both of you knew what the other was. “Hi”. Many acknowledged her as Mrs.Gojo but you could never find it in your heart to do so. They weren’t married anyway, right? And by the time they get married you’d be long gone. “You headed up?”. She asked. But you knew what she meant. Are you going to see Satoru?.

“Yes”. You replied curtly. You wondered if she ever asked Gojo to fire you. You knew you would have done that. She stood by your side and you could smell the same perfume. The perfume that you had gifted him a year ago…. 

1 year ago…

“Satoru stop! It tickles!”. Gojo rubbed his nose in the crook of your neck as he trapped you between him and his king sized bed. “That’s the whole point baby”. He said, pulling his head up to look at you. “You are beautiful”. He said as he pecked your nose. “Says the most eligible bachelor”. You said, wrapping your arms around his neck. Gojo smiled and returned to his shenanigans. “Stop! Stop! I have to ask you something”. He moved to your side and pulled you into his chest, your naked bodies tangled under the soft white duvet. 

“What time should I come to the party?”. You asked as you rubbed the apple of his cheeks. Gojo gulped thickly and looked away. You retreated your arm as your bones went cold watching his hesitation. “I can come right? Satoru it’s your birthday”. You said trying your best to hide the shiver in your voice. Gojo turned towards you and smiled politely. “Of Course you can drop by”. You smiled innocently as you leaned in to kiss him. 

You showed up to his mansion dressed in a rental gown that you would be paying off in installments for months to come. You held the gift bag tightly in your hand as you stepped inside the room full of people. You barely knew anyone except a few coworkers. Gojo spotted you standing with people from the office and you did too. You raised your hand and waved at him but he simply stared at you. Your hand dropped by your side and you turned away from him. 

You were standing in a corner sipping on champagne as everyone cheered for him. That’s when you first saw her, standing by his side in the most beautiful of dresse with perfectly paired jewelery.She was beautiful and seemed kind. You saw the way he was leaning towards her, how her hand hit his arm as he joked about something. Maybe it was liquid courage or maybe it was jealousy that pushed you to take the first step, then the second and then third until you were standing behind him. “Mr.Gojo”.

Gojo turned around with her following suit. That was the first time you saw how good they looked together. “Happy Birthday”. You spoke politely as you stretched your arm forward. Gojo barely shook your arm, “Thank You.  Utahime, this is Y/n. She is… one of the secretaries”. If the room was silent everyone would have heard your heart shatter. “Nice to meet you y/n”. You shifted your gaze from his cerulean ones to hers’. “Nice to meet you too”. Gojo raised his eyebrows at the bag and you understood. 

You watched them stick together for the rest of the evening as you waited for Gojo to talk to you. You pulled your phone out of your purse and saw a message from Gojo from 30 minutes ago. 

Gojo : Leave the bag on the fireplace. You looked at him again, smiling,laughing,happy..

You did as you were told, like you always did, You didn’t belong here. This was his world. 

The elevator door opened on the top floor and you got out after her. “See you around Y/n”. She said as she turned on her heels and walked towards his cabin. You watched her retreating and clenched your fist by your side. You had no right to hate her for his mistake and yet you did. Since you cannot change what happened no matter how badly you wanted to, you did the only thing you could, keep your head down and work.

-UTAHIME-

She wasn’t expecting to see you in the elevator but when she did she couldn’t ignore you. How could she ignore the woman whose name she had heard one too many times as she laid next to Gojo at night. She saw your hesitation and your withdrawl and was relieved that you weren’t puttin up a fight for it would have been a fight she would have lost.

She got the whiff of your cheap perfume, the same one which was on Gojo’s night shelf. The same one which was on his handkerchief. The same one which made her want to throw up. She noticd how you didn’t call her Mrs.Gojo like evryone else did. Was it your pride or wishful thinking? But at least she was closer to the title than you’ll ever be.

“See you around Y/n”. She said as her heart wished to never see your face again. As she walked towrads her fiance she wondered whether she was jealous of you or not. To think someone like her would be jealous of someone like you was laughable to most people but only few knew of the ache in her heart everytime she saw you…

She knew what was happening. Gojo’s birthday was just one of the ways your families tried to bring the two of them toghether. She was mesmirised by his charms, his smile,the sound of his laughter..his eyes. Every time she turned to look at him she saw the eyes she was oh so much in love with focused on someone else at the other corner of the room. That was the first time she saw you, standing in a corner in a dress that was probably rental..she thought you were prettier than average but not the most beautiful women in the room. She wondered what you meant to him but when he introduced you as one of the secratries her heart fluttered. She still had a chance. You were barely a friend to him. 

She saw you place the paperbag on the fireplace and walkout. She took careful steps and picked up the bag. “Is that for me?”. She was startled by Gojo’s voice. 

“Oh, I didn’t mean to. I just saw… that girl place it here”. 

“it’s okay. I’ll take it”. Gojo said stretching his arm forward. She handed him the bag and saw the glint in his eyes. She wondered why the Gojo Satoru who had everything money could offer was so happy recieving this, If only she knew then what she knew now.

“Hi”. She chirped as she opened the door to his cabin. “Utahime. What are you doing here?”. He asked getting up from his chair. 

“I was in the area and thought I should come and see you”. She wrapped her arms around his neck and he politely kissed her cheeks as he brought her arms forward. “I hope I didn’t disturb you”. 

“Not at all. I just have a meeting to attend and then I am free for the evening. I will see you at home. You don’t have to wait”. He said, looking down at the papers in front of him. Utahime got the message but she was adamant on leaving this office with him. “I’ll wait. I have nothing to do anyway”. 

“Mr.Gojo?”. Miwa entered and gave her a polite smile. “Yes Miwa. I am coming”. Gojo picked up his file and gave another peck to Utahime as he left.

Utahime waited for close to 20 minuites untill she started getting bored. She decided to walk around the office since most of the people already knew her. She walked through the hallways as people greeted her. Her cheeks had begun to hurt trying to maintain the fake smile as she chatted with people. 

In hindsight she should have stayed in Gojo’s cabin because as she reached the all glass confrence room where Gojo was she saw how he ocassionally looked at you as you typed on your laptop. She wanted to barge in there and pull you out of the room but she knew she couldn’t. She wanted to scream and throw a fit but she knew she couldn’t. She stood in the corner and looked at Gojo. He looked like he was made for this. She smiled as she fiddled with her ring. Sad smile ghosted his lips as she looked at her ring. Gojo never really proposed her. The engaggement was mutually agreed between the two families. There was no gettin on one knee or a grand gesture. She remembered thinking if she had what it takes to love someone who was in love with someone else. She decided she did and to this day she stuck by that decission. 

She saw how you refused to meet Gojo’s eyes as you handed him a file and how his eyes were fixed on your face. Her resolve was faltering and she decided that it was better to wait inside than watch this.

Gojo walked in his cabin raking his hands through his hair. “You decided to wait?”. Utahime turned around and smiled at him. “I told you I’ll wait. You done with work?”.

“Yeah. I can finishe the rest at home. Let’s go”. He said gathering some files. She got up and wrapped her arms around his waist as she rested her cheeks on his back. Gojo placed his hand on hers and smiled. “You okay?”. She nodded her head.

“Just missed you”. 

“I saw you an hour ago”. He said as he turned towards her with her arms still around his waist. “I missed you for an hour”. Gojo pressed his lips on her forehead.

“Mr.Gojo you forgot this”. Miwa said as she walked in holding his phone with you behind her. 

Utahime noticed how Gojo immediately took a step back like he was caught doing something he shouldn’t be doing. Utahime notied his apologetic eyes focused on you. Utahime noticed your polite smile faltering for a second before it back on again. 

“I’m sorry, I didn’t know you had company”. 

“It’s okay Miwa”. Gojo said as he sat back in his chair. 

You approached and placed a stack of files on his desk. “Mr.Kamo wanted me to get your signature on this”. You said. “Sure. Just give me a second”. Gojo grabbed his pen and started signing hastily.

“You’ve lost weight y/n”. Utahime said. “Is everything okay?”. She added crossing her arms in front of her. 

“Yes. Everything is fine”. 

Utahime looked down and noticed that Gojo was not wearing his ring and the familiar ache found its place in the cracks of their relationship. Gojo handed you the file and you bowed politely as you left them. “You’re not waring your ring”. She said running her hand through his hair. “I forgot to put it on”. Utahime smiled but she knew it was in his pocket. Hidden just like his feelings.

She sat next to Gojo in his black Aston Martin fiddling with her ring as he typed on his phone. “What do you want to do for dinner?”. She asked but his eyes remained glued to his screen. “Anything is fine”. She nodded and was about to turn away when she saw you walking on the other side and somehow Gojo wasn’t looking at his phone anymore. His eyes too were focused on the women walking on the sidewalk.Utahime looked the other way outside her window, biting her lip to control the quivering. The car stopped at the redlight and Gojo’s eyes followed you as you crossed the road in front of his car. The rain started pouring and he almost chuckled as he saw you curse out and run with your hand over your head. 

-GOJO-

Gojo stood near the ceiling high window looking down but he wasn’t just people watching. His eyes were fixed on a woman in a grey dress walking towards the building after her lunch break. He smiled at how she stopped occasionally to smile at people greeting her but he knew her real smile was long gone and he was the one to blame. He started something he could neither end nor continue and in his selfishness cost him her smile, her love, her comfort. The smile that had brightened up his day everyday for the past two years. He was so focused on this woman that he didn’t notice his fiance’s car stop near the gates.

His first thought should have been a happy one as his fiance stepped inside his cabin but his first thought was about whether she had run into you or not. He gave her a courteous hug and smelled the perfume. “You are wearing my perfume”. She nodded at him with hopeful eyes and he could only smile in return.

Gojo looked around the room searching for you but he didn’t find you anywhere. It was Miwas who told him that you had left a while ago. He cursed at himself. He never meant for you to leave. He only wanted you to place the gift by the fireplace so that it would not get mixed with a plethora of other not so important ones.

He rushed towards the gate hoping to get to you in time but he was met with Utahime holding the bag. “Is she your friend?”. Utahime asked as she walked next to him in the garden. Gojo’s grip on the bag tightened. “Yeah”. 

“You didn’t introduce her as one”.

“Because of my father. He doesn’t like our friendship”. If he would have bothered to look at Utahim he would have seen the way her shoulders dropped.

“I see. She must be really special”.

“She is..very special to me”. 

Gojo should have been paying attention to the meeting but his eyes ended up on you every few seconds. He saw the other associate sitting a little too close to you, leaning in towards you occasionally to whisper things in your ear making you smile. He glared at the male making him straighten up. He was engaged now and he knew he shouldn’t be thinking about you but he can’t help it. He can’t help the dreams, the ache, the pain. He can’t help going through your photos when is in his study, he can’t help but imagine you sleeping next to him when he is asleep, he can’t help but imagine it was you sneaking into shower instead of her, he can’t help it..it was too late now..

Gojo saw your mask slip as you caught him with Utahime. He knew he owed no explanation to you of all the people but he wanted to tell you that he didn't initiate it. He only returned it because he felt... guilty.He wanted to tell you how much he wished it was you.

He looked up at you standing in front of him as he signed the palers and you had indeed lost weight, you looked tired and ill and yet his heart skipped a beat.

Gojo walked into the penthouse before Utahime and immediately went to his room. By this time Utahime had learnt to gauge his mood by now. He was not happy. Not angry but not happy. She immediately rushed to ask the chefs to make his favorite meal. She picked up his discarded coat and stepped into their shared bedroom with careful steps.

Their families had insisted for both of them to start living together before marriage to get used to the domestic life but this was not the life Utahime was expecting. A cold home with a distant fiance. Even though they were engaged Gojo slept at the very edge of the bed and barely even looked at her. Every time she tried to initiate an intimate moment he always came up with an excuse. She initially thought he was just waiting until they were officially married but soon she realised that he was never going to look at her the way he looked at you. This was the life she had to get used to,loving someone who was not her's to love.

Gojo stepped out of the shower and saw her sitting on the edge of the bed. He walked to his wardrobe and saw the perfume bottle kept at the very edge of the shelf. He pushed it back safely for the fear of dropping it sank in. “Utahime, Don’t use this ever again”. 

“Why not?”. She knew why. 

“Just dont. I can get you a new one if you want but don’t ever touch this one”.

“Satoru it’s just a-”.

“Utahime! You can take whatever you want except this Okay?”. He said, his voice slightly raised and cold. Utahime could only nod as he put on a shirt and went to his study where he would be eating his dinner and probably sleeping tonight.

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[nkogneatho]

hello pasi <3 how are you doing?

you know, i have this imagine wandering in mind for a while.

ceo!gojo is married. the whole company employees knows about it, but they don't know who is gojo's spouse. enter y/n as the ceo's secretary. her attire is simple so the rest of the employees assume she is poor. after a couple of days, rumour starts to spread saying y/n is a home wrecker, because some employees have withnessed gojo and y/n making out in his office, gojo slapping y/n's ass in the refreshment room, y/n riding in gojo's car and more. so, the employees sees y/n with disgusting face and stuff. how dare y/n cause so much trouble! y/n seduced the loyal g9jo satoru!!

the company organises an charity ball or summat where all the employees are welcomed. it's said that mrs. gojo will attend!! so the whole employees are so thrilled!! mrs. gojo is said to be the beautiful and elegant woman, so perfect for gojo! mrs.gojo is also said to be the one who's in charge of the theme and stuff! coincidentally, y/n was absent for one week prior the ball. the employees assumed that maybe y/n was fired by the mrs. gojo.

on the day of the ball, the employees can't wait to see the highly held mrs. gojo! but, why is y/n there? that too in a fashionable dress? ha, bet she seduced the poor gojo and took the money for buying the dress! fast forward to the ball, gojo makes a speech! everyone is thrilled!! gojo is gonna present his wife!! and can't wait to see y/n's face!!

"i would like to toast to my childhood friend, my best friend, the ove of my life, and finally my wife; y/n!"

the employees face pales! maybe mrs.gojo has the same name as that home wrecker? then they see y/n laughing from the seat, chatting with the interns, yuuji, nobara and megumi! i can imagine yuuji and nobara laughing their ass off, because they were aware of the rumours regarding the secretary y/n! even gojo and y/n were aware of this! y/n smiles sweetly at the employees who used to say "ah, the home wrecker is here!"

man, their reactions will be so funny xD

okaay, time to yeet-

Hie anon. I am doing fine. I am just listening to some songs how are you?

And

Imagine if Gojo actually heard those rumors??? He will fire all that mfs. But I am pretty sure y/n has heard those rumors but she kept quite about it and simply ignored them.

This is such a nice imagine and it's feeding my brainrot. Because, Satoru is a husband material. People just can't see it sometimes.

And the best part about this is y/n being friends with Yuuji, Nobara and Megs. They will be so supportive of her. Nobara might even throw hands whoever shit talks about y/n.

Thank you for sending this. I love this.

[lemonlover1110]

I haven’t been on tumblr since the new changes chap came out( I’ve been working like crazy this past week) so sorry if this has been asked already.

The new chap got me thinking, since y/n was in a panic about Ren maybe when we got a phone call thinking it was Mrs. Gojo but it was actually Gojo trying to find where we are at the party, we told him we were at the hospital with Ren and that Ren will be having surgery so we’ll probably need to take time off to take care of him. And Gojo says something along the lines of “take time off for a cat?” And we said “no, you know Ren is not a cat Mrs.Gojo he’s your grandson” making Gojo go silent

So maybe that’s how he found us and found out.

that's a good hypothesis🤭 you'll get your answer next chapter!!

[tojikai]

Had a weird ass dream about sundered where both y/n and yui died due to naomi and mrs.Gojo teaming up⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️😃😀I was team toji but I cannot imagine how that would actually go down despite being this toru’s biggest hater, I’ll feel so bad for him.It seems like yui and y/n are now the people he loves the most or were always since they entered his life (I’m not so sure because I feel like it was actually his mother and Naomi due to how much he put them before y/n and even yui in a way….😬)

wHAT :0 that's gonna be so painful to satoru esp. w his mom involved? noooo, he can't take that. but yeah, yui and yn became the two he loved the most since they came into his life. even more for yn after the whole sundered events. the type of love he has/had for them is different from one another, but definitely the strongest now is yui and yn.

[lemonlover1110]

gojo, baby, get your fucking act together. it’s fuck sayo, fuck mrs.gojo till the day i DIE! on another note - more excited for suguru to find out about ren cause if anything his two cents should be interesting with a capital “i”.

can’t wait for the next chapter. you got me gigglong and smiling anytime you update changes <3

hehehe thank you so much for reading!!