the lamest prank [satoru gojo x reader]
a little something i came up with in like half an hour, enjoy :P
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"...You're up to something, aren't you?" Satoru's voice cuts through the silence in your room, causing you to jump in surprise.
Glancing over your shoulder, palm to your chest, you glare at your best friend. "You scared the shit out of me."
Satoru shrugs, stepping further into your dorm, his eyes narrowing at the packet of Oreos and toothpaste tubes laid out in front of you on the floor.
"Why are you devising the lamest prank in the world?"
You roll your eyes and turn back to your project. "This was meant to be for 'Guru, and you, but I guess the cat's out of the bag."
Satoru threw his head back in laughter, his hand on his stomach. "You're so cute."
Your eyes widen as you spread the toothpaste onto one side of the cookie. "You don't sound particularly upset about being the victim of my prank."
"Oh, I'm not," He says casually as he moves around you to sit on your bed.
You squint at him. "Then why do you look so annoyed?"
Satoru says nothing, but his bright eyes behind his sunglasses tell you everything you need to know.
Sighing, you hold out your hand with a tube of toothpaste and an Oreo in your palm. "You're upset I didn't include you, aren't you?"
Taking the items from your grasp, Satoru smirks. "A little..."
"Well, you usually don't invite the person you want to prank to help you set it up, do you?"
"Guess not. But it's good my daily snooping resulted in something interesting today... It's better than yesterday... Haibara will not like what I saw."
"What?" You furrow your eyebrows. "You're such a nerd, 'Toru."
"Yeah, whatever," He rolls his eyes, white hair falling over his eyes. "Pass me that knife, loser."
After his fingers graze yours, you nod your head toward the uncapped tube in his hand. "You better load that one up good. Suguru used my shampoo yesterday, and then he stole my leftover sashimi in the fridge."
"Oh, that was me. That was so fresh, so delicious," Satoru moans. "Best I've ever had, actually."
Your jaw falls open, and you shake your head. "Fuck you, Gojo."
"Nuh-uh, you don't get to curse the only one who's gonna help you out of this situation later," He raises an eyebrow. "Wait, why were you pranking me? What did I do?"
You give him a deadpan look. "It's more like, what haven't you done?"
A gasp leaves Satoru's lips, and he leans down to place his finished cookie on the plate next to you. "You wound me, my love."
"And you are the most annoying pain in my ass ever, so we're even."
"You love me," Satoru coos, ruffling your hair. You swat his hand away, laughing.
"In your dreams."
"Wow, I didn't know you were psychic!" Satoru reels back dramatically and lays on your bed. "What else can you tell me about my future?"
When he's met with silence, Gojo sits up to see you holding an Oreo out for him.
"Snack?" The sickly sweet smile on your face is to be expected when you're dealing with his shit, so Satoru takes the cookie, unsuspecting.
"Oh, and you're giving me treats?" He clutches his chest. "You really are the greatest thing to ever exist, aren't you?"
But soon, his face screws up in disgust when he realises the cream between the cookie isn't vanilla but minty sludge instead.
"The ultimate betrayal!" He splutters, spitting the cookie into his hand, his hair swaying with each movement. "That's fucking disgusting."
A small, real smile pulls at the corners of your mouth. "Get out of my room, Satoru."
He tilts his head at the softness in your voice and stands. "As you wish," Gojo takes one step but crouches beside you. "Good luck with your little experiment."
You hum in response, rendered speechless when he leans closer to kiss your forehead. But when you don't wipe it off like usual, Satoru feels his heart skip a beat.
"Though, I'm telling Suguru to keep clear of the Oreos in the common area," He whispers. "And I used your shampoo too... he doesn't deserve to endure the pain I just did."
You gasp, dropping the objects in your hands onto the plate below.
At your reaction, Satoru laughs and stands. "Kidding."
"I hate you!" You throw a tube of toothpaste at him as he runs out of your room, slamming the door behind him.
But, later that afternoon, Suguru could be heard gagging in the common area, and you knew Gojo loved a lame prank.
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sunnie baby !! have u any thoughts inside that beautiful noggin of yours on academic rival corio ?
Coriolanus thought too highly of himself.
You were clever, but he believed he was even more so. That was how his mind worked.
But he would be a fool to ignore the constant praises you received from professors and fellow peers. With your wit and eloquence, you managed to climb your way to the top of the class, though you have yet to surpass him. But you were getting close.
Dangerously close.
He couldn't deny that you were a threat. A threat to the Plinth Prize he so desperately wanted, needed, and deserved. And here you were, trying to take away that from him.
It's almost cute—how hard you were trying.
Did Dean Highbottom put you to this? The dean had always despised him. Coriolanus wouldn't be surprised if that were the case. But why would you agree to do it? From as far as he knew, he hadn't wronged you in the past. You wouldn't have any motive.
Unless you just enjoyed being insufferable.
Whenever he answered a question in class, you would raise your hand and add to it as if his response wasn't adequate. When a professor complimented you, he swore you would look at him just to see how he would react. (Coriolanus never gave you the satisfaction, though). If you two were in the same room, friendly discussions turned into debates. The first time it happened was in Communications. After that, Satyria Click often placed you and him on opposing sides to “see what happens.”
But you were still polite to him even with this rivalry between you two. Nauseatingly polite.
Your smiles and honeyed words made his ego swell, but Coriolanus knew what they truly were. They were sneers masked as smiles. Taunts that were worded to sound like praise.
How did he know? Because he was doing the same to you.
In the eyes of an outsider, you two were civil—classmates who respected each other despite the ever-growing tension between them. But it was all to save face, to seem like the bigger person.
Deep down, Coriolanus liked playing this little game with you. Cat and mouse. Near captures and repeated escapes. You were so easy to read. So predictable. He liked making you think you could outsmart him. He found pleasure in making you think you were winning. And he would let you bask in that feeling of victory so that it would hurt more when he defeats you. How could he not play with you?
As the rivalry ensued, he would watch you from afar. Some may call it obsessive, but he called it studying. He studied your mannerisms and learned the subject you excelled in the most so that he could take that away from you, too.
You were all-encompassing. Everything Coriolanus did shifted back to you. What would you do? And how could he do it better?
There was one thing he didn't know—one thing he was unaware of. If Coriolanus’ delusions hadn’t blinded him, he would have realized that you just wanted to do well in your academics. He would have realized that you weren't trying to compete with him, and that your smiles and compliments were genuine. No ulterior motive.
But it didn't matter. He was having too much fun.
And Coriolanus would like to play with you, his "rival," just a little longer.
tldr: in my head, academic rival!coryo is a paranoid and delusional mess that thinks you are out to get him, but in actuality, you are just trying to do good in school—completely unaware of said "rivalry".
author's note: not proofread. this is my roman empire. i love writing delusional coryo. anyways, i hope you liked this kaia mwah! 💋
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[ Obey Me | Stained Glass Flower Event ]
a shrimpy reaction 🦐
DIAVOLO IM GONNA BEAT YOUR ASS WITH THE GODDAMN BATON
WHY MC?!?!!?? for plot reasons ofc BUT COME ONNNNNN
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AT LEAST CLEAN IT FIRST?!?!?!????!?!?
.......im gonna pretend they cleaned it and tuned it
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can't we idk,,,,, SECURE THE DAMN THING IF IT'S THAT POWERFUL????
my blood pressure is through the roof y'all
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,,,you can't even button up your coat properly Mammon smh
why do i feel like a mother watching her children break the fine china,,,,,, gets the chancla
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AND WE'RE JUST WATCHING THE PETALS FLY AWAY?????
brb having a stroke rn HOLY SHIT
no shortage of schemes or your own incompetence??????? you're not even gonna scold your brothers for causing the problem in the first place????
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At least Raphael told us to be careful 😭
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