"Hi sensei!" only his eyes are brighter than this smile. He leans towards his teacher and places small kiss on his cheek.
Yuuji doesn't want to smile in return, even though he does do this. It was their little dance and he is sure, he must be careful at all times. He has to show the love he didn't choose.
It started last year, when Itadori first came to Tokyo's high school to become a teacher of PE. Nobara always told him that his personality is like moth to a flame, he considered it as a compliment when it turned out to be quite the opposite.
He didn't acknowledge the rule "Gojo Satoru can do whatever he wants, because he's Satoru" and treated him like any other student.
He did also notice the puppy eyes and obedience towards him, but only acknowledged it as some teenage crush at most. Only on his lessons Satoru behaved perfectly, helped Yuuji even though he didn't ask for it.
He, the playboy of school, perfect in everything was now called "teacher's pet" behind his back. Not that Gojo minded. He looked quite pleased to be honest.
He constantly asked for his number, wanted to know where Yuuji is (he wanted to go with him even more). Itadori just brushed it off and symphasised with the kid. So alone that he wanted to befriend his teacher.
And then the sex tape happened.
After half a year he decided to go for a coffee with Satoru, because the kid wanted to understand some topic better. Little did Yuuji know that it was stard of his downfall. He went to the toilet for a moment and it was probably then, when Satoru slipped a pill into his tea.
Later on Yuuji was dragged and tied to unknown bed and when he opened his eyes, he saw his student, completely naked on top of him.
"My perfect sensei, Yuuji, Yuuji, Yuuji!" he heard among other words.
He was kissed, he didn't kiss back, lips formed in a thin line, he waited for it to be over, for it to be a nightmare. Then he felt a hand on his throat that started to tighten, so he unconsciously opened his mouth for it to be attacked by a tongue.
"Yuuji are you okay? Remember we have to go to Louis Vuitton today! The suit we choose for you is ready to get!" he reprimended the teacher.
A fake smile is vissible on Yuuji's lips. He has to play his part. The Louis Vuitton part is also Gojo's doing, he wanted everything the best for his boyfriend so he pays for a lot of staff with his parents' money. Yuuji feels even more wrecked after every gift he receives from the teenager. But if he doesn't take something, Satoru is likely to destroy it just to show that it was meant for Yuuji only.
("I'll be your best boyfriend, Yuuji-san! You won't even think about leaving, because we love each other so much, don't we?")
"Yeah, I am fine, my love."
He cut ties with everyone. Satoru made sure that he is the only one Yuuji spends his free time with. Even though their "relationship" is not official, some people know. Most of them look at Yuuji with reserve and unhidden disgust. Almost a thirty year old guy with a teenager, how could he!
Gojo goes to Yuuji and sits on his lap, clearly enjoying himself.
"I love you, Yuuji. Remember that."
The response is mutted, Yuuji rests his forehead on Satoru's shoulder. He hopes that his tears won't strain boy's t-shirt.
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in the aus where sukuna is like a teacher . You Bet his ass that he made sure that yuuji would wipe the floor with anyone without using cursed energy. i like to imagine that’s where he learns how to fight .
“oh hey i’ve been wanting to get better at fighting and not using my technique as much, who taught you?”
“my uncle. but don’t let him teach you. this is for your own good”
honestly i think that sukuna besides fighting would be good at like providing like history of curses N stuff since he’s like ancient
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This idea is eating my brain. Sukuna being a shameless insatiable freak towards Gojo and an in-denial thirsty freak towards Itadori.
He wants Gojo. He pursues him without relent. Sukuna wants to wreck the man and paint him red all over. He wants to taste his heart and know if he is as sweet as the desserts he gorges himself full with.
Sukuna wants to pry Gojo open and eat him out clean. He wants to climb over him and crawl inside of him. Their bodies becoming one and no one can ever tell where Sukuna start and Gojo ends anymore.
Sukuna desires that more than anything.
But he cannot understand why he sees himself doing it in the body of the brat that once caged him.
Instead of imagining his own four arms bringing Gojo towards his end begging and moaning for mercy he would never receive, Sukuna fancies it to be that of the annoying mouthy fool.
Clumsy hands and eager fingers. Unable to control the strength they possess that they break Gojo in. Cracking bones. Shattering spirits.
Gojo will be quivering. The brat will whimpering. Sukuna will be feasting.
The sweetness of their despair and richness of their blood sit heavy on his tongue. Salty tears spilling from confusion and frustration just makes his mouth water for more.
But what Sukuna craves more from their joining in his fantasy, was the forbidden taste of desire for the impossible and unthinkable - desecration of something sacred and twisting of kindness so profound.
Sukuna wants Gojo through the Brat. It is driving him insane.
SCREAAAAAAAMINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
SHIT THAT'S SOOOOO GOOD OH MY GOD. AND SO SO SO CORRECT
it's a mix of his desire to break yuuji (derogatorily) and break satoru (affectionately) and it mixes up into this absolute mess of feelings for all of them involved and fuuuuuccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk
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