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Telling them you’re pregnant(real)

Gojo Satoru,Geto Suguru,Nanami Kento

Gojo Satoru

Geto Suguru

Nanami Kento

MDNI!!!!

I saw that this one was winning so I couldn't resist uploading it a bit early! I hope you guys enjoy and thank you so much for the hype on my first smau🥰 you’re all so loved and appreciated, have a nice day!

#nanami kento the man you are #id have babies w all of them honestly #cathrecs

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Howdy!:)

Can I translate your works on JJK into Russian and publish in Ficbook?

I will make sure to include your profile and leave links to your works so as not to violate copyright:^

hellooo this is such an honour and thankyou so much for asking first! although this is so flattering i would like my works to stay on this app and under my account only, im sorry but please don't repost or translate any of them. i should've specified it somewhere on my account, that was a mistake on my part. thankyou though!! all the love to you <3

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🦦 againnn

random thought but the jjk men treating y/n for after care?(smau🥹)? love youu

‧₊˚🖇️:: aftercare

here you go babe!! also im completely stupid so this isn't your fault at all but have you ever mentioned that you wanted to be an anon bc i can't recall for the life of me 😭

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aftercare

the jjk men and their services after an intense session.

nsfw + allusions to sex and suggestive themes.ᐟ minors do NOT interact.

includes: gojo, geto, nanami, choso, toji and sukuna

this was a challenge doing it as an smau but since it was a req i pulled thru... i think :')

#jjk x reader #jjk fluff #jjk smau #jjk texts #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jjk smut #jujutsu kaisen smut #jjk fic #jjk fanfic #gojo x reader #gojo smut #gojo smau #geto x reader #geto smut #geto smau #nanami x reader #nanami smut #nanami smau #choso x reader #choso smau #choso smut #toji x reader #toji smau #toji smut #sukuna x reader #sukuna smut #sukuna smau #jjk crack #jujutsu kaisen x you

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continuation from this art

#he researched yall #uncle sukuna kinda

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Ohh that's cool!! And who's the hardest to write and why?

hmm that usually depends on the topics and request im writing like for example, being comforting suits some characters more than the others as in they're better at comforting rather than biting back or quick witty remarks while it could be the complete opposite for other characters,, so it's hard to give a definite straight answer.

but if i were to generalise regardless id say probably toji and ino? toji bc he lowkey scares me (lol) and ino bc we haven't seen that much of him as compared to the others so it's sometimes hard to grasp his character.

#cathanswers

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naoya is fine with his damn mouth closed but i know exactly how to shut it

art by: @sso_s__ on twt!

#no bc hes so fist bitingly gorgeous #and then there's his stupid mouth #pretty mouth #the words coming out of it however...

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i just saw your anon answer, and omg you're indian?! me too! that makes me really happy haha, if you don't mind me asking what part of India are you from (totally understand if you don't wanna answer that lol)

<3 <3 <3

omg hi fellow indian!!!!! this makes me so giddy helloooo \⁠(⁠･°･⁠)⁠/

im from the north eastern part ahah wby :3 (also understand if you don't wanna answer,, no pressure!)

#internet safety who #i trust u all #if i die #... #cathyaps

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everything that is bold + italicized is nsfw. minors are not to interact with any nsfw posts

all links are in chronological order. it is recommended you read in this order for the best experience. please read all warnings on individual fics

not a date - gojo thinks he has you, you disagree

closer - gojo and his sunglass collection

attention - gojo loves attention too much

satoru, not gojo - gojo just asks for one chance

afternoon after - waking up next to gojo

honey - gojo learns to make pancakes for you

upper hand - it’s rare to have control over gojo

silence - gojo asks what you like about him

clingy - cutely annoying and clingy gojo

opulence - you and gojo have your first fight

spoiled rotten - gojo always gets what he wants

all for me - gojo loves seeing you in your new dress

finals week - gojo hates when you study

proud - the first time gojo hears certain words

wounded pride - gojo is just a bit jealous

baby - gojo, you, his mother, and baby pics

i wanna fuck you - gojo makes you a playlist

no heart - gojo finds out his contact name

meet ugly - the first time you meet gojo satoru

02:09 am - gojo comes to your apartment drunk

before & after - you knock on gojo’s door stressed

i know you still think about the times we had - you call, gojo always comes (5.2k words. break up + make up)

refollow - suguru makes you refollow him on socials

security - gojo visits your job—it doesn’t go as planned

paternity test - you and gojo are now co parents to a cat

yours, always yours - you plan on being gojo’s forever

goodbye kiss - you leave gojo without a kiss goodbye

saetoru do not plagiarize, repost, translate to other sites, or recommend on platforms outside tumblr such as tik tok

#EEK WHOLE NEW TBR LIST #thank god for writers #cathyaps

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THIS.

Rich boy Gojou angst to fluff smut where you guys have been hooking up for a while and one night it almost feels like love and rich boy can't take it anymore and says he wants more 🥲

y’all holding this rich boy gojo over my head :,)

tags: afab! reader, unprotected sex, creampie, porn with plot for once would you look at that

gojo is pretty sure he’s in love with you. he doesn’t have a lot to base it off of, but he thinks this is the feeling if he can put a label on it. and at first, it was just thrilling to chase after you, but soon, it became a dull ache of longing, and now, it’s painful every second he’s not yours.

and you’re so cruel, one second kissing him back like you need him to breathe, letting him slide your clothes off and undressing him too, letting him feel you around him as you breathe out his name like a prayer. he collapses onto his bed, body limp by your side, sweaty and still working through the aftershocks of euphoria, and he thinks maybe, just maybe, you’ll stay for once, and he’ll wake up to you wrapped in his arms like you are when he falls asleep.

but morning comes, and gojo is left with the heavy, gut sinking realization that you’re not here. even the small traces of you are gone. like the scent of your perfume, overpowered by the lingering smell of sex, a reminder that it’s all he’ll ever get from you. the small dips of the sheets from where your body laid are gone too, you’ve smoothed them out before you’ve taken your leave, and it’s almost like you were never there in the first place. the only trace of evidence left of you is the slight swell of his lips, and the scratches on his back, and gojo curls up under his sheets and tries to remember every detail of the night before.

how you moaned his name, how your fingertips danced over the slopes of his muscles, how your walls clamped around him and made his breath choke, how his head felt on your beating chest as he collapsed over your body. there, in those few moments that he grants himself to break, to miss your touch and wonder what about him could seem so repulsive you can’t find just one morning worth staying, he feels the cruelness of reality sink in that he’s only that much more attached to you—and you’ve not changed your mind about him even a little.

and it’s that realization that makes him so much needier today, kissing you like you’ll disappear, hands shaking as they roam over every inch of your skin, breath erratic as he sinks into you and feels your warmth surround him. you squeeze around his stiffened cock, and he chokes on a cry of your name, rutting his hips into you desperately, trying to cling to any feeling of intimacy he can find as he thrusts sloppily into your cunt.

“fuck, satoru,” you gasp, hands finding his hair and tugging at the strands as he slams into you, his swollen tip kissing the spot that makes you see stars, “satoru i’m..” you trail off, eyes closing and mouth agape as he pounds into you, and gojo stares at how pretty you look like this, so overtaken by pleasure.

but he also wonders how pretty you look when you wake up in the morning, when you laugh as you do small, mundane things, when you get excited over something you love, when your eyes soften as they land on him. he doesn’t quite know, but he does have a feeling it’ll make his heart clench if he ever caught sight.

“you close?” he groans, and there’s a soft whine that bubbles from his throat as you angle your hips up, meeting his thrust and making him sink deeper, and he buries his head into your neck to get as close to you as he can. “fuck, i’m—i’m so close,” he chokes.

your nails are digging into his skin, voice mewling his name as his cock drags against your walls, and when his thumb rubs circles on your swollen clit, you dig into his skin a little deeper, and he prays the marks will last a bit longer this time—just so he can hold onto pieces of you a bit more when you’re gone.

“g-gonna cum,” he babbles, “cum with me. please cum with me,” he pants, voice needy and lust hazed as he speaks into your ear, and he doesn’t know if his eyes are watering from the pleasure that runs down his spine, or from the gentleness of your fingers as they card through his hair.

gojo would stave off his high longer if he could, he’d feel the dull ache between his legs for much longer if it meant he’d get to cage your body against his mattress and cradle you in his arms for a few extra moments. a bed as large as his is bound to feel lonely if it’s occupied alone, and he wishes he could find solace in your arms under the sheets.

“you feel so good, toru,” you moan, and he thinks it’s just plain mean you use that nickname, only gracing his ears with the soft tune of your voice singing it when he’s fucking you like this.

“f-fuck,” he rasps, “‘m gonna…’m gonna cum.” and soon, he’s choking on a string of curses as his cock twitches and empties his load into you, thick spurts of cum painting your walls white as he ruts his hips and works himself through his orgasm, and up to your impending one.

his thumb rubs over your clit a few more times, and then he’s feeling the squeeze of your walls spasming around him as you cum, body arching off the mattress as you lean up and pull him into a searing kiss. he drinks in the sounds of your cries, and he wonders if your lips kiss anyone else’s like this, if your walls spasm around anyone else’s cock as they are, if there’s someone else you think staying in the mornings are worth it for.

you both finish with a few choked moans, and his body plops on top of yours. you rub over his sweaty back in slow circles as you both collect your breaths.

he breaks the silence first.

“fallen in love with me yet?” he hums, poking your ribs and making you scowl. you shove his hand away, and he smiles into your neck.

“how do you still have the energy?” you groan quietly. gojo thinks your voice is prettier like this, when it’s breathless and gentle and almost a quiet whisper. it feels like the only person you ever speak to is him when you sound like that.

“you didn’t answer my question,” he insists. “i can keep a secret. you can admit it, it’s okay,” he teases lightly. he wonders how you’d react if you knew it’s more of a plead rather than a joke.

“no,” you roll your eyes. “i value my sanity.” he tries not to let his heart drop too much, tries to convince himself it’s just a part of the banter you share. gojo has never not gotten what he’s wanted, and he’s never not been the one being wanted either.

he wonders why on earth he’d have to fall in love with the one person he can’t have, the one person that doesn’t want to have him.

“i think you’re secretly obsessed with me, hm?”

you snort, pulling the soft sheets of his bed over your bodies as he lays limp on you, pressing more weight when you try to push him off.

“absolutely not, now get off,” you grumble, gently swatting at his shoulder as he clutches onto you tighter, grinning when you huff.

“i’m comfortable this way,” he shrugs.

“your mattress probably costs more than our tuition, i’m sure you’ll be just as comfortable,” you deadpan, and he chuckles, lifting his head and flashing you a grin. you stare into his eyes for a second, and he almost thinks he sees yours soften for a moment—but it’s fleeting, and you look away before he can be too sure. he feels his heart hammer a little with hope, and before he can stop himself, he’s blurting out words he knows he shouldn’t.

he knows he shouldn’t tread this path, but here he is.

“is that why you spend the night? cause you like my mattress?” he quirks a brow, and you sigh exasperatedly, pursing your lips as he slumps back on top of your body. you roll your eyes and brush a few stray strands of hair from his forehead. and once more, there’s a small bit of hope that resonates through his bones at the gesture.

maybe, just perhaps, there’s a small chance you feel the same way.

“might as well make good use of your riches while i’m here,” you quip, and he pouts up at you, fake hurt sketched across his face.

“well, breakfast is good here too,” he mumbles, “you could always stick around for that.”

it’s silent. and for a moment, he regrets opening his mouth. it was probably better to stick with the back and forth teasing, and you’ll probably insist you both go to sleep after this. gojo stares up at you, trying to find any falter of your composure, any cracks in your resolve—but he finds he can’t read you in this moment.

“i wouldn’t want to intrude,” you say slowly. “i’m sure your family—”

“it’d just be the two of us,” he says softly, and you exhale, gently pushing him off to lay next to you, turning your body to look him in the eyes. his arms itch to wrap around your figure.

“gojo,” you sigh.

“satoru,” he corrects, but you pinch your nose in irritation, and he feels small, eyes drifting to stare down at the space in the sheets between your bodies.

“gojo. we can’t keep doing this if you’re going to keep trying to make something out of it,” you spit, and gojo wonders if you can hear his heart crack in his chest, if you can sense the slight sting of his eyes, if you can make out the faint wobble of his lips.

“is that so bad?” he tries to chuckle, face faltering when you look at him unimpressed. “am i so bad?” he asks finally, voice quiet, and this time, you can make out the hurt clearly.

gojo satoru doesn’t get his heart broken. he does the heartbreaking and he’s the one who walks away unscathed. but right now, he feels pretty fucking heartbroken as you stare at him like this is nothing to you.

“you know this will never work—”

“why not?” he finally breaks, voice rising an octave as he stares at you in bewilderment. “why not? you don’t even fucking know that—”

“please don’t yell at me,” you say quietly. he pauses, staring at you for a moment, blinking once, then twice, before he chuckles lowly—but there’s really no humor as the sound vibrates from his chest.

“can you just…can i just know why?” he asks quietly. “i just…i just need to know why,” he mumbles.

“because you can’t have a relationship if you don’t feel something,” you frown, and he props himself onto his elbows, lips curling into a scowl as he stares at you in disbelief.

how could you not see he does feel something.

gojo knows you by heart. he knows your schedule, he knows what spots on campus you love most, he knows your favorite coffee order, he knows your nose crinkles when you read something you don’t understand, he knows you tap your pen on the table when you’re bored, he knows you tend to slap the table gently when you’re laughing hard, he knows you hate when it’s too windy out, he knows you lick your lips when you’re thinking deeply—he knows so, so much more, and he doesn’t understand how else he can show you just how much he feels.

because he does. he feels so much, and he feels like he’ll never be the same if you don’t feel it right back.

“i feel something,” he whispers. “i feel a lot.”

you stare at gojo, eyes dancing on the edge of either disbelief or denial—or maybe both, he’s not too sure. but he knows you’re trying to find truth in his words.

“you just feel frustrated. because i’m not head over heels for you like everyone else—”

“this isn’t about winning you like some damn prize,” he argues, frustration leaking into his voice. you raise a brow, squinting at him like he’s crazy.

“name one thing you feel about me—”

“i feel like everything’s going to be okay when you laugh,” he cuts you off, “and i feel like i’m on top of the world when you call me satoru, and i feel like i’m doing something right when you smile at me, and i feel like i love you when we fall asleep together,” he says all at once. “that’s how i feel about you,” he says firmly.

you stare at him for a moment, take in his words, drink in the sight of his messy hair and defeated face, watch as he fiddles with his fingers and looks so vulnerable for once, and you decide maybe gojo satoru is capable of a lot more than you thought. he’s human—a really obnoxious, frustrating, and very flawed one at that—but deep down, he’s just a guy, and he’s trying his best.

for you.

“that’s…that’s a lot more than one,” you mumble, unsure what else to say.

“there’s a lot more,” he adds quietly, and you stare down at your lap.

and you could keep trying to shield yourself from someone like him, someone who’s been spoiled since before he could walk, someone who’s never been told no, someone who’s never been forgotten. but you could also just give him a chance, find out what he likes and what he dreams about, find out what his favorite movie is and what music he listens to, find out the stupid habits he has and what his biggest fears are.

you could look past gojo and take a glimpse at satoru—just like he’s always been asking you to do, all this time.

“oh yeah?” you ask gently, scooting closer. he hesitantly lays back down, shuffling closer until you’re both laying on the bed, staring up at the ceiling, arms brushing against each other.

“yeah,” he murmurs.

“well, are you gonna tell me them?”

“that depends,” he glances at you from the corner of his eyes, “are you gonna give me a chance to?”

“maybe i’ll hear about the rest over breakfast,” you offer softly, grabbing his hand and brushing your thumb over his knuckles. satoru squeezes your hand as if to silently say thank you.

“i make pretty good breakfast,” he says with a goofy little grin, and he couldn’t hide the excitement in his voice if he tried. you giggle quietly, shifting to lay your head on his chest, and his arm curls around your body instantly. he notices how perfectly you fit against him, and you notice how fast his heart is beating.

“can’t wait,” you yawn, and the last thing you feel before drifting off to sleep is the gentle press of satoru’s lips on your forehead, and a quiet me either that he mumbles into the skin.

this was supposed to be a short drabble but it’s 2.5k words but it’s okay nakdkakjd

#i first came across this on ao3 #i even went as far as to download it #and i used to reread it OBSESSIVELY #the way i was in love with this fic #still am #so so so SO TALENTED #so well written #i adore the plot #thankyou anon who requested this #and thankyou writer for writing this masterpiece #this needs to be read by everyone #READ THIS #it doesn't get better than this TRUST #cathyaps #cathrecs

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just saw my all time favourite jjk writer on here too and im actually gna cry bc they left writing a while back ... they were the ones who actually pulled me out of my writing slump and inspired me enough to start this blog im so sad now guys

#theyre just so talented #im in desperate need for new works #but it's okay #not really #but i understand them #i have a friend crush on them #a writer crush too if that exists #cathyaps

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omggg are you indian by any chance? cause tiktok is banned here and i just think it's so cool that indian jjk fic writers exist 😭

yuppp im indian :D ive seen several ppl from this fandom from the same but i am yet to come across an indian writer too !

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Pardon me but I’m like- searching for reassurance in the community- I have a strange question- So the TikTok ban has me STRESSED. As someone with high functioning ocd and anxiety, anime and manga are my only source of comfort. I’m worried someone now they will ban anime and manga in the us.. do you think that will happen? I’m so stressed.

hi theree! i was never on tiktok bc it was banned in my country before i could even get around to install it in the first place so i didn't know they banned it elsewhere as well. but im definitely addicted to insta reels so lowkey id go feral if they somehow managed to ban that so i understand where you're coming from.

although im not sure if they could ban something as largescale as anime/manga, id say it's very unlikely since there are tons of platforms to access it? like even if they ban official links and websites we have numerous leaks and other reposters on twitter and instagram alone so i think even if a ban happens, we'd still have sources to access it. if all fails there's always vpn. so don't worry, you can cross the bridge if you ever get there when you get there! stay hydrated and healthy anon <3

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Who's your favorite character? And do you think he/she is the easiest for you to write? If not who is it? Curious to know what your process is like 😁

(everytime i get questions like these i giggle like im mad hihi)

to answer your question nonie, my favourite character is the blue eyed king gojo himself even though i love all characters with my whole heart. he's probably one of the easiest to write too along with toge because they have this loser unhinged personality which i think is the closest to mine 😭

#loser and unhinged bc i have no friends #i suck at socialising #god help me #cathyaps #cathanswers

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GOJO SATORU AS YOUR HUSBAND— TWITTER EDITION— PART 1

▸ Fem!Reader; Domestic Fluff; Humor; Gojo Satoru THE BEST HUSBAND EVER!! 💝

▸ Credits For These Tweets Goes To Pinterest. I Don't Own These Dividers. ▸ On Another Note, Where Do I Get An S/O Like Satoru, Guys [GN]? 😇😇

▸ masterlist

#THIS IS SO #i want this sm #by this i meant satoru #i want him #my god #im so down bad

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Hello! If you haven't done this already can I request an smau of jjk men being insecure about something and confiding in you about it?

‧₊˚🖇️:: insecurities

finally done! thank you for requesting lovely,, i hope you enjoy it 😽🫶

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insecurities

the jjk men and boys confide in their insecurities to you

includes: gojo, geto, nanami, choso, toji, sukuna, yuji, megumi, yuta and toge

i was ransacking my brain for just *one* more aka ino but i completely ran out of creative brain juices i will add him next time 😭

#jjk x reader #jjk smau #gojo x #gojo x reader #gojo smau #geto x reader #geto smau #jjk texts #nanami x reader #nanami smau #toji x reader #toji smau #sukuna x reader #sukuna smau #yuji x reader #yuji smau #megumi smau #megumi x reader #yuta x reader #yuta smau #choso x reader #choso smau #toge x reader #toge smau #yuuji x reader #yuuji smau #yuuta x reader #yuuta smau #jjk fluff #jjk angst