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will-snake-arts-and-writes · 2 months

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Ghosty Story

A vast mansion suddenly appears 20 yards in front of the three, blocking their view of everything except a few thin-branched trees and the sky. It looks to be composed of sections from several different eras. The main and oldest section of the house, made of stone and three stories tall. To the left are two segments, one is red with pointed spokes sticking up from the top corners, has long, thin windows, and is two stories tall. The leftmost section is a one story, suburban looking house with a 1920s geometric art deco design. On the right branch, there are two one story sections of the house. One was long, had random designs made with spray paint, some hanging plants, and a small porch with a triangular and colorful funky chair. The last, on the right, was the smallest of them all. It was off-white and drab, having none of the defining characteristics that the other sections have.

“Woah,” They all say simultaneously, stunned with astonishment.

“We found it!” Says Alex, almost shaking from excitement, “What do ya think, Ghost Squad?”

“It’s an architectural marvel,” Will says, awe shining in their eyes, “Athena would be proud!”

Sam rolls her eyes, “I still think you’re both way too into this but I’m glad you're excited.”

“Look at the differing sections,” says Will, almost to themself. “People must have continuously built their own style of house connected to the structures that were already there, creating what looks like a mismatched set.”

“Dude,” says Alex, sighing, “we just got here and you’re already insulting the place?”

“Not insulting, observing. There’s a difference,” Will retorts.

“So, are you guys gonna argue about architecture or are we gonna go inside?” interjects Sam.

“Halt!”

Suddenly, there was a man standing on the threshold of the stone section. He was dressed in chainmail armor with a red cape and looked a little translucent.

“Who goes there and dares to wander upon King Arthur’s land?” he says.

“Oh hush, Geoffrey. We must greet our guests, politely,” says a new person, who passes through the door and strolls gradually to the knight’s side. She was dressed in a pale yellow Victorian gown that was tailored to perfection. She also has the same slight translucent look that Geoffrey has. “Hello there, I’m Alice, this is Sir Geoffrey, and there are others inside. Who are you?”

Throughout the entire interaction, the three had been stunned into silence. None of them knew what to say to these people that just proved them correct about the existence of the paranormal and ghosts, a feat none of them thought they would ever achieve.

“Right, um, I-I’m Alex. The tall one is Sam and the taller one is Will,” stutters Alex, “are you.. ghosts? I’m just guessing because of the slightly transparent-”

“Translucent,” corrects Sam.

“Er- yeah, translucent look and walking through the closed door,” stammered Alex, glaring at her.

Suddenly, another ghost appears, wearing a plaid shirt over a t-shirt, leopard print pants, and a backwards hat. “You betcha, dude. The ghosties of The Hallow hang here,” he says, “I’m Argyle, yo. Also Alice,” he says in a stage whisper, “the others are listening from the other side of the door.”

“The Hallow?” inquires Will.

Sir Geoffrey clears his throat and gestures behind the group, towards the forest. “The Hallow is our section of these trees, extending far beyond this residence. Many ghosts live in the Hallow, but few travel to the residence often.”

Alice clasped her hands together. “Now, would our guests like to come inside and make themselves at home?”

“Yes!” Alex exclaimed, almost shaking with excitement and ready to open the door.

Sam opened the door, heavy from many years of disuse. Alex raced inside, while Will and Sam entered cautiously. As they looked around, they all stopped and stared in astonishment.

The inside of the building is just as mesmerizing as the outside, if not a little messy. It is made from stone and wood with unlit torches on the columns of the walls. There are great tapestries hanging from the ceiling and walls. They are red with a yellow dragon, its head curled towards its body and its wings flared. Spanning over the entire ceiling is a tremendous mural, using colors that don’t seem possible. However, its colors have faded over the years since it was painted. Towards the right side of the room, there are many long wooden tables, some with cups and plates.

Will was the first to speak, “this building alone is amazing. I wonder what those tapestries are.”

“Those are “The Pendragon Crest” that Geoffrey rambles about. He’ll go on about them for days if you let him,” says a new voice, a new ghost. “Hey there, newbie livings! I’m Emma, former waitress, always getting less than I deserve, but so is the life. Or the death I guess.”

Oh stop, Em. You’re gonna make them sad, if they aren’t already. I mean, someone here let them see us,” the next and last ghost introduced herself. “I’m Lilly, but who let you rascals in here?” Lilly has a black dress with gold geometric designs, with thin, black strings hanging from the asymmetrical hem and her gloves that reach past her elbow.

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“Council of Ghosts”

“What do we do with them?” Geoffrey glances around the room, then returns to everyone’s gaze.

The ghosts are debating what to do with the three in a separate room. The room has more crests and three large tables making a “u” shape. Geoffrey is neutral on the whole situation, calming down after he realized the three aren’t a threat.

“Well it would be fun for them to stay a little longer. Maybe they could visit us, or stay here. Water the plants, maybe,” Argyle is excited about having new friends but he isn’t thinking past that aspect of keeping them there.

“No.” Alice’s tone is unwavering.

“Why not? They have free will.” Lilly questions, genuinely confused.

“So did we. But when we lived, we chose to stay, and now we’re stuck in this haunted house forever!” Emma almost yelled, having strong opinions about this topic.

“What about having new people around? Y’all are getting boring.” Argyle argues, indignantly.

“Apart from your view of us, that would be swell.” Alice says sarcastically at first, then controlling her tone, she says, “However, we cannot take these living people and have them live with us ghosts.”

“Why not? We all made that choice before.” Lilly disagrees, still unsure why they aren’t letting the three do what they want to do. They are free. They can come and go at will.

“All of us had nowhere else to go. They have families and friends and.. each other. We need to get them out. This is about saving them, not us. We never left. Do you think they will?” Emma says, her tone wavering as tears well up in her eyes.

“Will they listen?” Alice says, speaking softly for the first time since entering the room.

“I don’t know.” Emma admits.

“It’s time to call a vote. We have discussed this and now have to make a choice. But take into account that we are not the only ones in these woods.” Geoffrey interjects, ready to end this meeting and relax. He really does have better things to do than this.

“Do we convince them to leave or give them the choice to stay?”

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toofifi · 1 year

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I was literally blown away by spiderman atsv. Not one boring second, not one cringe dialogue and the humour was actually funny and silly. There's no part that was unnecessary or that I would change. I never choose favourites but it is my most favourite movie ever. It has everything I love, amazing original plot that isnt predictable but you figure it out with miles, beautiful and creative artstyles, great acting, good soundtrack, moving and emotional scenes, scenes that make your jaw drop bc its so fucking cool

#satsv #fave #miles morales #i love this movie sm you dont understand #im the type of person that never has favourites and takes a million years to decide #but for this movie it wasnt even a question #the cliffhanger wtf #im so glad i didnt get spoiled on anything bc damn i was shocked #i cried sm #i felt so many emotions #its crazy bc it felt like my expressions and feelings were the same as miles throughout the movie #when he felt betrayed i did too #when he felt frustrated i did too #this movie is both passion and perfection #i could go on and on about it #spiderman #spiderverse #spiderman across the spiderverse

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deathslights · 1 year

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Are you kidding me that's how the episode ended? ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!

#thai bl #between us the series #episode 10 #NOOO #you were doing so well #they just broke so many hearts #they broke each others heart and that of their fans #wtf team and win #this is why I hate cliffhangers

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aster1sque · 6 months

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When i thought Netflix couldn’t get worse…they cancel Shadow and Bone AND the Six of Crows spin off

#i am actually fuming #screaming and crying #do they have any idea how many people were looking forward to the spin off #the way the ending had so many cliffhangers too!!#literally why do they keep doing this with the best shows?!#then continue with all the shitty ones?!?!

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thehargreevesfam · 2 years

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Does anyone have any predictions for s4?? I tried to think of some but I’m coming up completely blank

#there are sooo many possibilities #they was season 3 finished was very open ended #way*#but also. it was much easier to predict s2 from the s1 cliffhanger #or s3 from the s2 one #because there were clues sprinkled throughout the season #the story flowed so much better #AND we had the comics #like for example. with how s2 ended we know that Reginald unadopted them #there’s another academy because of their tomfoolery in the 60s #they were going to have a fight scene in that first episode because they’re all assholes and the hargreeves are annoying #Allison grieving her daughter and basically going through it #I’ve heard some people predicted that the hargreeves would go to the 60s in s2 because of the comics #so like. we KNEW stuff #we were so certain #but s4?? nothing #nada #zilch #naught #zero #the umbrella academy #okay wait I’ve got one #so allison will fight to protect whatever reality she’s created with ray and Claire #even though she knows deep down this reality shouldn’t be so

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fivekrystalpetals · 1 year

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Retrace LII is my favorite chapter in the Head Hunter Arc. Not only because ofc it has teeny crumbs of my self-indulgent ship,,, but also because.... Transitions! oh boi, the transitions from one suspenseful scene to the next and the overall tension kept me on the edge of the seat the whole while, I didn't even know when I had gotten to the end of the chapter...

See:

1] Let The Party Begin—

I legit thought it was Break who lost his head; it was impossible but my first reaction was to shout out "WHAT!"—

2] This one ;-;

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3] the one where Break apprehends an unknowing Elliot

#pandora hearts #retrace lii #may-reads-ph #elliot nightray #xerxes break #isla yura arc #head hunter arc #vanessa nightray #tw: blood and gore #i have so many other smaller thrilling transitions in this chapter as well #but if i keep adding i might end up adding the entire chapter lmao #i love /love/ this chapter #yk there were many scenes where the chapter could have cut off at as a cliff hanger for the next chapter #but the author chose the best of the cliffhangers to end the chapter #48 pages of pure unadulterated thrill and tension ❤

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mybrainproblems · 2 years

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Do you ever think about continuing ALYNA? Especially with AoT ending? ALYNA really was a brilliantly well thought out piece of writing. I still reread it every now and again. Thank you for sharing it with us. Hope all is well with you!

Oh nonnie, this is actually such a lovely ask to get.

I will be honest and say that every so often I do think about ALYNA but the story is dead by virtue of a series of extremely unfortunate events; mental health issues, work issues, people being unpleasant in my inbox, the notebook with all of my plot notes sustaining heavy water damage (mostly the latter)... I think at some point I must have thrown out that notebook since I didn't find it when I was moving a few months ago (and I did actively look for it). Enough time had already passed by the time my notes got destroyed that I didn't remember a lot of the final arc which was like. The "tie everything up" arc (-_-;) so there are some vague bits that I remember but I don't have the motivation to try and remember or think up a "new" way to wrap it all up. However I do remember exactly what the epilogue was and where everyone ended up. I feel like saying that and not sharing it is kinda cruel but there is this tiny tiny part of me that always thinks that someday I will finish it and I don't want to spoil the plot... that I will likely never write. Sorry about that, nonnie.

It's funny bc I only know aot ended since I followed one last final blogger who was still into it but also I stopped reading the manga in fall 2015 and have no interest in engaging with it again. From what I understand it took some ideological Turns that sounded really unpleasant.

And super seriously while I don't want to engage with the fandom this was a nice message to get and I appreciate it a lot. Pretty much the only asks about ALYNA that I've been getting for literal years are berating me for not finishing it and somehow performing a bait and switch for discontinuing before I got to the ereri of it all by readers who went into it knowing it was incomplete. So yeah. This was such a nice ask to get like I never think about the fact that ppl might continue to reread it bc why would anyone want to read or reread a discontinued fic? So nonnie, from the bottom of my heart, thank you for sending this and being kind.

(And I'm doing well, I hope you are too.)

#nonnie this ask kinda makes me want to pick it up again but the lack of notes really puts the kibosh on it #like there are so many loose ends to wrap up in the final arc & i don't think readers were even aware of some things getting set up #god. this is reminding me how much i was looking forward to reader reactions to the marco reveal teased out over time and also #reader reactions to how the plot was tied up in the final arc like i do not remember a lot of it but it was really complex and detailed #which is *why* it's such an issue that my notes were destroyed. i just do not remember enough to not be basically coming up with the #plot all over again... which i just don't have the mental energy for and i'm sorry for that #i guess i'll settle the cliffhanger if you're still reading this: it's marco who dies and nifa lives... sorry if you hate me for that #if you don't hate me for killing marco and want to de-anon i'd actually be fine to chat a bit more privately about what i do remember #i don't want to engage directly with the larger fandom or manga but privately i'm okay with #wishing you all the best for your kindness nonnie #ask a brain problem #anonymous

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speakviolence · 1 month

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they really ended season 1 of fallout on that huge of a cliffhanger im gonna fucking screammMM

#anyways the big three ranking:#cooper >> lucy >>>>>> maximus #sorry i will just never be interested in anything having to do with the BOS #there were so many cliffhangers so thank god it's already got picked up for a s2 #exceeded my expectations by 1000 #bethesda haters really lost with this one :((

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acidxshark · 3 months

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March 2, 1989 (night)

EVERYTHING HAPPENS SO MUCH

#Twin Peaks #i love that the reason there's so many wild cliffhangers in episode 8 is because they didn't know if they'd be getting a season 2 #so they were like “fuck it we'll leave so many mysteries that they HAVE to give us a second season”

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hyacinthsdiamonds · 1 year

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Production houses: but if the writers stay on strike we can't guarantee the future safety of your favorite shows 🥺🥺😭😭

Viewers who 1, have already lost their favorite shows because they were cancelled in spite of good ratings and good reviews or 2, have stopped watching new content entirely until the entire series has aired and concluded as a result of so many good shows getting cancelled on cliffhangers and thus leaving said viewers unable to gain closure with those characters and with a hollow viewing experience, so they've begun a, watching older shows they know came to a planned conclusion or b, revisiting their old favorites and enjoying the nostalgia or c, reading new books or fanfic instead: YOU ALREADY CAN'T GUARANTEE THE FUTURE OF OUR SHOWS SO GET FUCKING WRECKED AND PAY WRITERS WHAT THEY DESERVE!

#wga strike #support the strikes #writer's strike #writers guild of america #writers guild strike #edit; well this blew up a little #i just wanted to add that all our favorite shows are absolutely nothing without their writers #the bare freaking minimum is that those writers get paid a liveable wage #they are so underappreciated even though tptb would have nothing without them #a living wage is the bare freaking minimum pay them what they're worth for the work they do

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just-miru · 10 months

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another is so silly i really love it

#the only thing i hate about it is how small the mouths are drawn adfga #they really did make up for it in the last two eps tho #like.#besides the suspense and cliffhanger-ish nature of it all #(like come on already!! i must know if my intuition was right about who is the extra student!!)#((my silly self was indeed right about it hell yeagh!!))#the regular sized mouths AND badass facial expressions FU.CKING SLAYED in the last two eps #and the plot is just as neat! really loved the way they played a bit with names and stuff #still won't forget em for killing my girl sanae mizuno so soon <\3 #i get that they maybe wanted to like. better accentuate some info that's just been revealed to us regarding the nature of the deaths #but couldn't they just. idk-#kill someone else off? or draw attention to the deaths from ep 3?#sniff sniff...#'why do so many sillies i like keep dying :(((' girl you're watching the people are gonna die in (almost) each episode anime #what the hell did you expect-#<- me to me as soon as people started dying #speaking of which. the ways some silly died were creative. sorta #watching some death scenes made me thinkies of happy tree friends asdfaga-#i guess besides the umbrella one. all deaths scenes in the anime have an equivalent in htf #anyway.#silly stuff #it would have been so neat if a silly goofy dance scene were to actually happen in class instead of it being a dream #still sucks i can barely find anything when looking through related tags augh <\3 #anyway. gonna try to watch wonder egg priority before the mental illions get to me wooooo!!!

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sexbot300 · 16 days

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౨ৎ ˖ ࣪⊹ rival!gojo head-canons

contents: 18+, mdni. rivals to (maybe) lovers. slight fluff, suggestive, crack, slight angst if you squint, smut. gojo satoru x reader.

tw: mentions of sex. actual descriptions of it. suggestive talk. unprotected sex p in v. oral. pet names. degradation. humiliation. satoru being somewhat of an (loving) ass.

a/n: i literally forgot how much i love writing head-canons. i left this one on a cliffhanger on purpose teehee lolz. thank you so so so much for the followers and support i'm getting. luv to hear your feedback! ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡

rival!gojo who has his patience and ego tested the minute he found out who you were.

rival!gojo who finds it endearing that someone other than him is on par with being the strongest. if endearing meant slightly blood-boiling.

rival!gojo who only heard word that you can “maybe” beat him in a fight and he “maybe” holding that as a grudge.

rival!gojo who sees you for the first time and his brain does a hard-factory reset.

rival!gojo who only laughs to himself that the world is cruel for making his own “arch-enemy” the hottest thing he’s ever set his eyes on.

rival!gojo who was starstruck, he knew that he had to know everything about you, for “research reasons.”

rival!gojo whos first encounter with you went something along the lines of:

“heard you’re the strongest.” “funny, heard the same thing about you.” “try not to die.” “are you kidding? and hand you over the title like a fucking crown?”

rival!gojo who jokes with your own students about joining the winning side, leaving you to be taught by him.

rival!gojo who will never admit that he lovessssssssssss that someone is as strong as he is, contradicting any bit of “malice” he has towards you.

rival!gojo who won't hesitate to call you, “princess” to mock you. truthfully, he’s mocking himself knowing that deep down he wouldn’t mind calling you that in all seriousness.

rival!gojo who purposely sits across from you in important meetings, taking any and every opportunity to speak to you. arms crossed over his chest while smiling. “dont get why i'm here really. look at her, she’s a big girl. i probably can leave the jujutsu world and it’ll be just fineeeee.”

rival!gojo who knows that the world needs him, but wants to be showered in compliments that prove he’s better. he only glances your direction, “ah, but if i leave, who will keep you on your toes?”

rival!gojo who after many, many years has this “relationship” with you that consists of; sly comments, wandering eyes, and moments that leave you both questioning the other.

rival!gojo who knows your favorite color, season, show, drink, how you like your toast charred— what? he’s just getting to know his “enemy” a bit more, relax.

rival!gojo who knows that you’re both the strongest, so it’s a ticking time bomb of who caves in first.

rival!gojo who no one can ever tell if you guys fucking hated each other or were just straight up fucking.

rival!gojo who purposely turns off his limitless near you, making excuses that “you’re no threat” to him. he secretly wants you to touch him because it means he’ll get to touch you.

rival!gojo who will never miss the opportunity to pass snide comments:

“ms. superhero is here, everyone clear way.” “not enough room on this earth for your ego alone, gojo.” “please, call me satoru.” “hm? why is that?” “just want you to memorize the name of the person who’ll beat you one day.” “if you’re trying to be sly with your insults, doing a terrible job.” “princess, it’s not classified as insults if it’s the truth.” “would it make you happy if i just infatuated your self-worth like everyone else?” “there’s a lot you can do that can make me happy actually. start off by shutting up, maybe?”

rival!gojo who is constantly told to stop provoking you as the higher-ups know if you both take it too far, an actual war will break out. “gojo, behave yourself.” he only pouts, arms crossed over his chest, “whattttt? I’m being as friendly as i can be!”

rival!gojo who overhears the higher-ups scold you for replying back to his comments that are on equivalent with his childish behavior. “don’t entertain that idiot.” you only blink dumbfounded, “he started it! i’m nothing but kind and he's just a dumbass with too much power.”

rival!gojo who actually knows every little detail he wanted to about you. If it was your technique, dirt on you, your weaknesses, believe he’ll already know. “still keeping tabs on me?” “i don't understand, even if i was, we’re supposed to be working together sweetheart.” he only snickers, “although, you wish you mattered that much.” eliciting an eye-roll from you.

rival!gojo who actually finds you funny. someone who can keep up with him in all categories? yup, he’s making you his one way or another. you’re either the greatest blessing to occur to him or the reason he believes love truly is a curse.

rival!gojo who does find out if you’re attracted to someone or not and keeps a bit of an eye on who you’re interested in. by no means will he stop you from pursuing who you want, you deserve to feel happiness even if it isn’t with him. even if it means if it’s short-lived happiness, it was enough for a sorcerer who’s life-span is a guessing game. but he’s greedy. he’s selfish. he doesn’t want anyone else to take you, and he won’t directly interfere, but don’t think he isn’t pulling ropes in the back.

rival!gojo who’s been your secret admirer for a while now, making sure to purposely get you gifts no man outside of his own status can ever top off. even if they were in his own status, he’ll quickly prove that he IS the Gojo Satoru and no one can top that off. if he can't outright admit he wants you, his pseudo-identity will. who do you think bought you those bouquets that swarmed your house that one valentine?

rival!gojo who notices that you’re wearing the pricey bracelet he bought you, snickering softly, “wow? the evil witch managed to successfully cast her spell in making someone like her?” glancing his direction, noticing a smug look on his face as his chin rests on his palm. “dunnooo gojo, maybe you’re not the only one here people find attractive.” you state, eyeing the handsome face of a man who would eat that shit up if you admitted it out loud. with a shit-eating grin, he spoke, “oh so you find me attractive?” unamused in a softer tone, “never said that, never will.” clicking his tongue, a deeper grin stretched out his pink lips. “you’ll come around eventually.”

rival!gojo who noticed that the bracelet didn’t have a cute necklace to accompany it, making a mental notice.

rival!gojo who isn’t actually your rival, he knows that you know he doesn’t have a big ego that you use as a cheap jab. there’s an unspoken mutual solidarity between you two, maybe the faux rivalry and self-worth being tested was a result of a fake relief you both fell in. maybe you can both pretend that all is well in this world. labeled the title of the strongest places all the responsibilities on both of your shoulders. he feels for you that this life isn’t kind to you or him and he feels a pang of guilt knowing that what’s expected of him, is expected of you too. does he hate you at all? never. does he hate knowing that someone else is burdened with the same path as him? more than anything.

rival!gojo who doesn’t understand why you’re still fighting. he has wealth, good looks, a huge dick, a sense of humor and is the not only the strongest but is a clan head. why don’t you just let him take care of you instead? why don't you end up in his arms at the end of the day? why don’t you let him massage the knots in your back and clean up dried-up wounds? why don't you unravel in a bath with him as you lay on his chest, playing with his fingers? why don’t you let him try the same sweets he really likes? why don’t you just let him occupy your world like you have with his?

rival!gojo who won't simply go at it with you like teenagers, he wants to see who will fall into the trap of falling for their rival first. he notices the way your eye lingers on his lips for a split second, or your face that paints that you feel tempted to bite the apple that god forbade you to. he wasn’t an idiot, and neither were you. he wasn’t physically keeping a distance from you more often because he was repulsed from you, no, it was quite the opposite. he knew that if given certain stances, he’d lose all control. but gojo didn’t want that, this was a game. he had to win. It wasn’t about a title anymore, it was about you. he had to win you.

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rival!gojo who has sexual tension with you that can be cut with a knife, making everyone in the room shift in their seats.

rival!gojo who just eyes you up and comments under his breath that you’re probably so tense from the lack of dick you’re getting. “what was that satoru?” “nothing at all princess, you’re hearing things. get your ears checked out maybe.”

rival!gojo who doesn’t want to get under just your skin but under your sheets too.

rival!gojo who wants to dominate you in every aspect, especially in bed.

rival!gojo who wants to pummel your pussy into the ground whenever you catch an attitude with him, which is mainly all the time. this one particular time when taking down a curse led you both on thin ice. “satoru, you’re supposed to guard me. the curse could’ve easily escaped. what the fuck were you doing?” you state walking close to him, arms out in disbelief with furrowed eyebrows. “huh, well maybe if you knew what you were doing you wouldn’t be relying on me.” he looked down at you, voice brattier than usual. “rely on you? i’d rather be thrown on the ground right now and have a special grade eat me whole.” faces only inches apart, he tugged his blindfold above one eyes, face growing cold. “I doubt it would remotely even want to eat something as vile as you.” your eyes only glued to his somber face, looking beautiful when disparaging as if it was double the taunting. clearing your throat, “as if it would want to taste you.” a gust of wind escaped his nose in disbelief, “please, it wouldn’t be the only thing here that would want to taste me.” pupils dilated, eyes directing staring in each others souls, you only scoff. “and who’s to say that you wouldn’t pass up the opportunity to throw me on the ground?” his once stern face, had a hint of lust wash over in the form of a slight smirk, “not really a fan of wrestling someone so weak, i’ll just feel bad for you. really.” given the circumstances and the hoards of curses making way, he actually regretted not taking you right then and there. his idea of wrestling equating to absolutely demolishing your guts.

rival!gojo who wonders what it would be like to shut your soft, plush mouth up with his own.

rival!gojo who wonders if the bitter insults that roll off your tongue taste sweeter in his mouth.

rival!gojo who is more than giddy to hear that you’re assigned together to train, because he’s not just thinking of physically fighting you. his mind trails off to training you to take his cock instead.

rival!gojo who wants to test your strength in seeing how many rounds you can go with him. this isn’t about training.

rival!gojo who imagines taking you in for the first time; raw, ass up in the air, back arched inhumanely possible, large hand gripping at your hair follicles, and the harsh slapping of skin filling the room. he needs to take you in the most humiliating way, he wants to make you feel all sorts of ways while all he does is snicker about how good you clench on to him in a lewd position.

rival!gojo who often thought about calling you his cum-slut, while he’d make your pretty tongue lap up and down his thick dick groaning about making sure not to be an ungrateful whore and to swallow every last bit of him.

rival!gojo who can’t tell if he wants to fuck the shit out of you or if he wants you to fuck the shit out of him.

rival!gojo who encourages you to wear shorts and tight clothing while sparring. he literally just wants to make you comfortable, nothing at all hidden underneath.

rival!gojo who just takes his sweet time trailing his eyes all around the curves of your body before smiling softly.

“something caught your eye satoru?” “ohhhhhhh, nothing. just studying your technique.” “is my technique my ass?” “what? a man can’t make sure you have good form?”

rival!gojo who can sense with his six eyes that he gets you wet, he knows that you know which makes it all the better.

rival!gojo who laughs at you making comments about him probably acting all high and mighty due to a lack of “something.” was it sex? was it his dick? “wouldn’t you like to know pervert?" oh how he wish he can just make you feel the depth of his dick by making you look at the bulge he'd make in your tummy.

rival!gojo who actually does get in a heated making out session with you; hair gripping, tongues slick against each other, moans trapped in each others mouths, dry humping like a bitch in heat, lips engulfing one another. “who the fuck knew that gojo satoru was a needy bitch?” you say breathless, a string of saliva connecting your shameful lips together. “oh please, i was doing the world a favor by shutting you up.”

rival!gojo who finds himself panting as well, dazed out expression, foreheads still touching one another as noses nudge. he huffs slightly, rosy hue scattered across his face. “one more time.” he states breathless, eyes half-lidded. “kiss me one more time,” his voice continues off while you snake an arm around his neck drawing fingertips up and down his undercut. with his eyes shutting softly a sudden gulp, “need to make sure i hated it as much as you did. yeah, yeah, something like that.” he murmurs off before your heads are titling slightly, eyes both shut tight as lips press together on a soft impact. juxtaposing the messy, down-right nasty, desperate exchange of saliva masked as a “kiss.”

rival!gojo who finds out himself that your lips were indeed, soft and he liked the feeling of them pressed against his more than off.

rival!gojo who has to hold himself back from absolutely demolishing your pussy in the middle of combat. through growing pants, you squint your eyes at him from a distance. “g-growing weak satoru.” he’d only blink slightly, shaking his head mentally, the thought of having you pant for other reasons goes on in his head. while staring at your face, “huh, guess i am.”

rival!gojo who jokes that one day he’ll make you cry. unaware of what he meant by that, you only roll your eyes at his statement. although he would kill to hurt you, he wasn’t lying, he would kill even more to see your precious eyes drown in tears of pleasure when taking his fat cock in inch by inch.

rival!gojo who has you pinned with your hands above your head as he pushes his muscular upper body into yours, feeling every rigid of muscle on your own. “are you purposely trying to be weak or do you just want an excuse to be used as a rag-doll?” pressing more of his body weight on yours, the clothing unable to hold a barrier of the heat and desire emitted off you two. He grinned, voice dropping an octave, his breath hitting your nose, “you disgust me.” quickly flipped the narrative so he was underneath, arms pinned up above his head while your bottom half straddles his groin. a thick, rock-hard sensation felt underneath you, clothing still having a hard time masking your pulsating clit and his dick that’s twitching. staring directly into his cerulean eyes, “clearly, not enough.”

rival!gojo who just knows your pussy is tight and lethal. he knows you’re practically walking around with a pool drenched between your legs waiting to be spread out by him. it’s even worse knowing that he is right. he thinks he can fix that nasty behavior right out of you with a good ol’ lesson on his cock.

rival!gojo who wants nothing more to completely get lost in your pussy, spending hours either making you cry from his dick or convulsing on his tongue.

rival!gojo who is still patient. patiently waiting for the day you slip up before he thinks of casually slipping his 8 inches in your silky folds. little does gojo know that day will be approaching sooner than later.

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