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beeksyurr · 1 day

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JJK MEMES OMG guys it's been a while ToT

@that-goth-bisexual here u go babycakes >:))

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yukkshisha1 · 3 months

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Showing there love each other

#gojo jjk #geto jjk #jujutsu kaisen #satusugu #gojogeto #jjk fanart #jjk #getogojo

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emmyrosee · 6 months

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I have an image of this man, leave me alone I sWEAR TO GOD-

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Geto does this thing with his nose.

It’s something you noticed not too long ago, something he does when he’s lost in thought, deep in his memories and trying to sort out the pieces of puzzles in his head.

His nose, the perfect nose on that perfect face-

Scrunches up.

It wrinkles under the thoughts moving around his head, twitching side to side with with monotone “uhhhhh…” when you ask him spontaneous questions.

It writhes when he tries to choose his words carefully, usually when they’re ones of scolding, and it almost takes your focus from the topic at hand to how absolutely precious the sight is.

And yeah, it wrinkles under the force of laughter that he lets out, when he’s deep in joy and his smile is too big to contain, but that’s a corner of love that’s reserved for his hidden dimples. His crinkled little nose is far easier to activate.

Even right now, as you ask him what dinners he has planned the rest of the week, you’re barely able to keep track of anything he’s listing off because that pretty little nose scrunches between the days of the week.

“I guess I got the hamster wheel going?” You tease, chin resting dreamily on the palm of your hand. He cocks a brow, his lip twitching slightly in annoyance.

Along with his nose, of course.

“What did you call me?”

“I didn’t call you anything,” you snicker. “In your head. You’re deep in thought.”

“…. What?”

You roll your eyes, but the smile stays all the same, “nothing, babe. I just like your thinking face.”

“You should like all of my faces,” he says, wrinkling his nose as if wanting to say more, but fighting it back.

You smirk. Then, you lean up to gently grip his chin and kiss the tip of that wriggling nose.

“You’ve got no idea, Suguru.”

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dolcettamagica · 17 days

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being geto’s little lamb

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thejessc0de · 3 months

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forbidden

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romantichomicide95 · 2 months

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i feel like geto is like hella charismatic. like he gives me cocky, smooth talker vibes. like man definitely had an infinite amount of rizz. am i wrong here? cause like that smile alone…

#geto suguru #geto jjk #jjk geto #suguru geto #jujutsu kaisen

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enverlame · 6 months

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that one airport scene in chapter 236 yap yap

#jjk #art #gojo satoru #jjk fanart #jujutsu kaisen #jjk art #jujutsu kaisen fanart #gojo #gojo jjk #fanart #geto jjk #geto suguru #suguru geto #jjk chapter 236

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mahgyu · 27 days

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Fem!Reader x Suguru Geto • Smut (MDNI)

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With your palms resting on Suguru's broad shoulders, helping you maintain balance, your interior was lasciviously filled. The erotic sounds of bodies colliding invaded your ears as they spread throughout the room.

Suguru's precise hands gripped your hips tightly, keeping you steady against the thrusts he delivered into your intimacy. Suguru was going deep and rough, hitting you just right.

"You're so hot, my sweetie" he praises amidst gasping sighs. Holding your jaw with firm fingers, forcing you to look at him. "You'll let me fill that little pussy of yours with cum, won't you?" A smug smile lingers on his lips. "I'll leave you dripping for me" Suguru whispers provocatively in your ear, then delivering a precise slap on your butt, grabbing the flesh afterward, eliciting a sharp moan from you.

"S-suguru..." You call him with a faltering and choked voice.

Suguru holds onto your waist, now attentive as you bounce somewhat tiredly on his member. Your swollen and sensitive clit rubbing against his groin with each descent. Suguru starts to lightly suck on one of your breasts while squeezing the soft skin of the other with one hand, still holding onto your plump butt with the other, increasing the intensity of his thrusts.

Your body begins to falter, arms snaking around Suguru's shoulders as he diligently plays with your nipples. You grip onto the dark locks of the man tightly, weakly calling out for him, losing yourself in the pleasure of the orgasm. Your eyes squeeze shut, your heart suddenly races, your moans and words no longer controllable, and your pussy tightens around Suguru's cock like a delicious torture.

Suguru, in turn, begins to feel a wave of pleasure washing over his entire body. He gets lost in the curve of your neck and moans carefree, embracing your waist tightly, savoring the exhilarating sensation of ecstasy as he spills his viscous semen inside you, leaving your walls sticky. When the spasms subside, you lightly stroke Suguru's nape, spreading brief kisses over his head as he smiles shyly at the gesture.

"Come, let's clean ourselves up, and I'll prepare something for you to eat" Suguru suggests with a loving smile on his face as he tries to lift you off him. However, you refuse with an adorable pout and hug him even tighter, this time with your face on his chest.

"Okay, okay, that's fine," he laughs at your gesture, conceding defeat. "We can stay like this a little while longer.

Suguru leans back against the headboard and starts to gently stroke your lower back with his fingertips, affectionately kissing the top of your head, feeling your warm and steady breath on his chest.

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beeksyurr · 2 days

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Brother’s Best Friend Drabble - Suguru Geto

hi! so I got a little bored & wrote sm (FINALLY OMG) but yh! it was inspired by @volensnolenss & her fic abt “brother’s best friend Gojo” (I loved it omg). hope u guys enjoy

warnings: afab! reader, fingering (suggested), swearing, dirty talk

not been edited!!

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You thought he was so cool. ‘Mysterious as fuck’, in the words of your friend. You could definitely see why he may be considered attractive, but it was nothing more than a friendly admiration. Yeah, Suguru Geto, the guy who was best friend to your outgoing older brother Satoru Gojo, was cool.

Would you ever waltz into your sibling’s room to “quickly grab something” just to show off your new shorts to Geto?? Maybe.

Would you ever bend over a little longer than usual when you’d “drop something” in front of the raven haired man? Occasionally.

But does that mean you were prepared for the day he finally knocks on your door, just to shove your back against it & kiss you like there was no tomorrow? Fuck no.

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“Suguruu~”

Your mouths were locked together firmly, tongues battling feverishly for dominance (go on, take a wild guess on who was losing).

Geto’s rough hands slid up from your waist, up to your left tit, giving it a teasing squeeze. He pinched your nipple, to which you jumped a little.

“Look at yourself baby, so desperate for my cock. Imagine what your brother would do if he found out we’re doing.”

He whispered into your lips, pupils focused on every little spasm your bare pussy had from his voice alone.

“I’m almost feeling bad for holding back like this. Just gotta’ make sure you’re nice & wet for me.”

Geto chuckled half heartedly, shaking his head. Your brows furrowed & you’d whined, desperately pulling on your brother’s best friend’s collar.

“It’s not fair, Sugu’, you’re teasing me- & your clothes are still on.”

His eyebrows raised, a half smirk etching its way onto his gentle face.

“Oh wow, that’s the most you’ve said in the past half hour other than ‘oh suguru’ or some shit like that.”

Your face started to grow warm, & you averted your panicking eyes from the man. Geto leaned in to whisper something in your ear, plush lips against your flushed skin.

“Don’t worry Angel, I think it’s hot. And besides, by the time we’re done here,”

His thick fingers connected with your soaking core, slowly circling the glistening skin as he spoke his next words.

“it’s all you’ll be capable of saying anyway.”

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feel free to tell me what you thought, I’m still a beginner but yh!! tysm for reading, I hope u all enjoyed :3 <3333

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happybirthdayanime · 3 months

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February 3rd

#ofc it hes an aquarius #gojo a saggitarius so his fire sign & geto water sign wrote the script 🥹#anime #anime birthdays #anime memes #jjk #jjk memes #jujutsu kaisen #suguru geto #geto suguru #jjk geto #geto jjk

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omitea · 21 days

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𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐎! 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎

. ft. g. suguru.

. content. suggestive, f! reader.

. note. he can use my body as a canvas i dont mind one bit.

☆— 𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐎! 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎 who doesn’t pay much attention to whoever walked into his shop, but his eyes almost bulge out of his eye sockets when his gaze falls on you. a pretty thing with a smile on her face— looking way too bright for a place like this.

☆— 𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐎! 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎 who finds it amusing how he caught you staring at him way too many times while waiting patiently for your turn. and he just grins when you quickly look away from him and pretend you’re busy checking your nails. cute.

☆— 𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐎! 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎 who asks you to follow him to finally get you all prepped for your first tattoo. asking you if you already had a place in mind, to which you nod. and he starts looking through the designs when you tell him you want a tattoo on your sternum.

☆— 𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐎! 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎 who surprisingly has gentle hands if you were to compare them to his appearance. he had a bun who looked lazily tied with a few loose strands that fell in front of his face. sleeve tattoos on both arms that probably ended somewhere on his torso— along with a few ear piercings he had and his stretched ears.

☆— 𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐎! 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎 who tells you to keep taking deep breaths when the pain gets too much and also informs you that taking too many breaks in between never ends well. so you nod, telling him you can take it. those words left him to imagine other things you could definitely take.

☆— 𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐎! 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎 who can’t help but swallow almost too quickly when he sees your hardened nipples peeking through your lifted shirt. if it wasn’t for the tattoo placement, you wouldn’t have taken your bra off. but you concluded that tattooing with it on would probably cause disturbance for the both of you.

☆— 𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐎! 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎 who lets his gloved hand graze your hip while the other one wipes away the ink that remains on your skin, and he ends up telling you that you did a good job with a small smile on his kissable face.

☆— 𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐎! 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎 who helps you sit up and furrows his brows slightly when he took in your expression of discomfort. he’s seen that face too many times when someone gets tattooed, but he felt bad for none of them. up until now. his hand unconsciously found its way on your hip to steady your posture.

☆— 𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐎! 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎 who tries to hide the growing bulge in his pants when you send him an adorable smile, telling him you love it and that you’re already thinking about returning back for some more. so he gives you instructions on how to take good care of it the first few weeks and he secretly hopes that next time you’d let him pierce your nipples instead of a piece of skin he could tattoo.

☆— 𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐎! 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎 who keeps thinking about you after that and checks his appointment list regularly to see if your name is written between the numerous people who had scheduled with him.

☆— 𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐎! 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎 who at home, can’t help but think about all the things he could do to you to wipe that pretty smile off your face. how his pierced tongue could slide against the marks he would place on your neck, or better yet— how you would squirm as the cold metal touched the aching spot between your legs that he took notice of when you squeezed your legs together the moment you left his shop.

©𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐀. please refrain from stealing my works !

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emmyrosee · 5 months

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Geto doesn’t know how to respond to pet names.

It took him a long enough time to become used to the traditional “baby” and “love,” it was just recently when you started busting out these absurd nicknames for whatever thing you could be subjecting him too.

You were cooking once, and you called him “scnhookums” and asked him to pass the peppers. He dropped the tray.

Driving, you told your “stinky man” to take a left. He slammed on his brakes.

You’d been painting his nails and got some on his cuticle, and you asked your “little poop” to pass you some acetone. He just took his hands away.

It’s not that he doesn’t… like them, they’re just not quite what he expects. They’re so extreme, so left field that in a way, he feels as if you’re mocking him, making fun of him.

He doesn’t like that feeling.

But what he hates even more, is when you pause on giving him disgustingly sweet pet names. This, makes him feel like you no longer care, no longer wanting to take the time to come up with the gushy names that keep him in a shy state.

And you haven’t given him one in days.

He hasn’t been able to sleep. Nothing major, nightmares plaguing the dreams he thinks should be pleasant,

“Shhh,” you soothe. “Stay asleep. I’ve got you.”

He merely nods and lets his head bury back into the pillows, your lips press against his temple before he lets his breathing even out once again.

As if your kiss soothed the monsters that dance, he’s able to sleep a few more hours, waking up disgustingly late and pouting to find your side of the bed cold.

He’s not proud of the pout okay, you’re just really good at scratching the affectionate itch that digs his brain. all he wants is his ‘pooky bear’ to cuddle their little ‘chickadee’ and let him fall back asleep in their arms.

He’s sure those names aren’t far in your arsenal of names.

When he finally does come to search you out, he’s not completely surprised to see you, stretched out on the couch and in a state of relaxation he finds envy in.

“What’re you watching?” He asks, shuffling into the living room. You smile up at him and say nothing, but instead pat your lap as an invitation for him to come and curl against you.

With a nod, he does just that, letting himself lay down on the couch with you, his head nestled in your thighs. Your fingers instantly start their magic on carding his loose hair, and his eyes slack slightly at the tingly feeling.

“Feel better?” You ask, and he hums contently. “I told you more sleep would help. You just never listen to me.”

He says nothing, merely letting his fingers gently trace the lines on your kneecap.

There’s a whirl of silence in the room, and he feels his eyes grow tired from your loving touch, the post warmth of his shower, and the cat that’s curled on his feet, keeping them warm under her rhythmic breathing.

“My handsome man,” you mumble, bending down to plant a kiss at his temple. his eyes widen as he cranes his head up to look at you, curved in surprise and a glimmer of love in his dark pools. “So pretty it hurts… my handsome, pretty man.”

That. That, he could get used to.

He smiles dopily and turns his head to nuzzle into your thigh, trying to hide the heating of his cheeks from you and your potential teasing by keeping his face buried.

But you don’t pick on him. Instead, you click your tongue adoringly and press another kiss to his temple. He feels your nose taking deep breaths of his scent, and your thumb strokes his cheek lovingly.

“Shut up”, Suguru says happily, as an acceptance, letting his sleepy eyes close and allowing your affections to swallow him whole.

Yes, he thinks to himself. It’s the fluttery feeling everyone talks about. The air filling his lungs and his head skipping beats just by the tone of which you call him handsome.

You call him your man.

Maybe pet names don’t always have to be sticky and sweet; but it just makes the most meaningful ones penetrate his heart that much more.

And this pet name, he hopes you decide to keep.

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dolcettamagica · 17 days

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Any smutty dabbles with mean brat tamer geto?

GETO SUGURU has the habit of losing his temper when it comes to you. usually he is a kind and loving boyfriend, never daring to hurt you in any kind of way. except of course in bed.

he is dominant and merciless. making you cry, whimper, beg. your whining shooting every drop of blood into his cock before ramming himself inside, stretching you out. what really gets him (and you) riled up though is him having to tame you.

this time however you overstepped. you made a fool out of him in front of gojo and shoko. how dare you tell them his most embarrassing moments? show them pictures you swore you deleted? gojo and shoko were dying of laughter – their faces red, barely able to breath. and even when geto told you to go home, his voice strict and demanding, you disobeyed. it ended with geto grabbing your hand and dragging you home. now you had to face the consequences.

“you’re a dumb fucking brat”, he hissed into your ear, shortly after he brought his belt down, smacking your ass.

“T-ten…please, daddy, please st–stop”, you whimpered. your ass was burning as you were bent over his desk – naked, legs spread wide to expose your slick, wet cunt.

fuck, did he love the view. ten whips, a few were across your sweet, sweet pussy. he could see how wet you were, even from a distance, the lights of his dimly lit apartment glistening on your slit.

geto reached out, his index finger caressing your hot skin, tracing what his belt left on your behind. you looked so good – drooling, legs trembling, begging.

“you just need to apologize, princess, that’s it.”

“…fuck no”

another blow hit your ass, a squeaked eleven falling from your lips.

“dumb lil brat.”

how long were you going to keep this up? geto was hard – rock solid, his cock pushing against his pants almost painfully. you just needed to apologize, just say ‘i’m sorry, daddy’ and daddy would thrust into your soaked hole.

with heaving chest geto reached his free hand down to unbutton his pants and pull out his aching cock. it was long and thick, veiny and leaking pre-cum. in a swift motion he threw the belt away and used his hand to give you your twelfth smack.

suddenly you felt something hot gliding between your ass cheeks and something hitting against your pussy. geto couldn’t help himself. his goal was to punish you be denying penetration until you’ve muttered those three words but fuck, he was horny, desperate to fill you up. so, instead he used your body to satisfy his desire.

“keep counting.”

feeling geto’s cock against your skin surprised you but you had no time to think about it. his flat hand landed on your cheek, the next one following shortly after.

“thirteen…ngh– f-fourteen”

his eyes were glued on the beautiful view. your ass was burning bright red due to his spanking, his cock looked perfect between those smacked cheeks and every time he spanked you, he could see the recoil. he was going to lose control. he wanted to fuck you so badly, wanted to drill you, push himself into you as deep as he could and kiss your cervix with every thrust. but he needed to tame you first.

“you’re such a bad girl, ah, a little brat.”

“f-fifteen!”

without a warning geto stepped back, the cold air hitting your marks causing goosebumps all over your body. you heard geto walking towards something before he instructed you to stand up and walk over to him. what you saw left you breathless.

geto was sitting on his chair, leaned back, legs spread wide, his cock pressing against his stomach. a few strands of hair falling across his face, lips parted. his eyes were filled with nothing but primal desire. almost hypnotized you followed his command, stopping right between his legs.

“now kneel, slut.”

once again you followed suit, resting your head on his thigh, your breath on his cock making it twitch slightly. his hand rested on your head, softly caressing your hair.

“open your mouth for daddy, baby”, geto now put both of his hands on your head, “now, baby, apologize for the shit you’ve done. stop being a brat.”

you looked at him through your lashes, mouth open wide and your drool dripping down coating his dick, and you shook your head no.

“so you wanna be a bratty slut? daddy’s gotta treat you like one then.”

there was no time to answer. geto pushed your head down, his cock entering your mouth, down your throat. it felt so good. your tongue pressed against him, knowing what spot he liked the most. and then he started to fuck your face.

he grabbed you by your hair to hold you in place and vigorously moved his hips upwards, fucking into youz

“mph…ngh”, was all you could muster. it turned you on – a lot. being his slut, being his personal fucktoy. feeling his cock pulsate in your mouth, barely letting you take a breath between his hard, sloppy thrusts.

“bet you’re fucking wet…mmh”, geto picked up his pace, “don’t you fucking dare touch yourself, baby, i mean it.”

touching yourself wouldn’t have helped. your insides were screaming for geto. they were clenching around nothing, your panties already soaked through. this time you listened, trying to concentrate on your breathing.

“wish you could see yourself right now. my…f-fuck, my cock inside your mouth, your lips wrapped around it so tightly.”

geto licked his lips. drool was already dropping down your chin, your tears mixing with your mascara and rolling down your cheek.

“like a dirty little slut. that’s what you look like. a desperate, needy bitch who acts like a brat just to be fucked harder.”

geto was never this mean. this was new.

“so pretty when you let me use you as a toy, whore.”

you breathed through your nose, trying your best to relax yourself as he fucked your mouth. pushing your head down onto his cock, geto stopped fucking your face to hold your head down so you couldn’t pull away.

you choked, tapping his thigh before he let go of your head. you pulled away from him, a string of saliva connecting your mouth to his tip.

“please…please, d–daddy…’m begging for, for your cock , daddy.”

“yea, you wanna have daddy’s cock? do you think cocky brats deserve it?”

out of a sudden he pulled you up, positioning you on his thigh. you instantly started to rock your hips, your clit rubbing against the rough fabric of his pants.

“riding my thigh now?”, his fingers dug into the soft flesh of your waist, forcing you to roll your hips faster, “beg for daddy’s cock. tell me how much you need me to fuck the shit out of you, slut.”

“begging, daddy…mmh, fuck, please, daddy. fuck me. need–need your cock so much.”

every part of you was lusting after his cock. the way he fills you up, stretches you out, his rough and hard thrusts reaching to your deepest parts, your pussy clenching, tightening around him.

“apologize then.”

“…don’t wanna!”

you could see a fire igniting in his dark eyes as he wrapped his fingers around your throat, lifting you up so that you couldn’t grind your soaked cunt all over him.

“guess daddy has to tame you for good this time.”

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thejessc0de · 2 months

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Geto and Gojo

based on this tweet

Geto is the cosplayer @/duskgumi on twitter, original here

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enverlame · 9 months

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i love them

#gojo satoru #jjk #art #jjk fanart #jujutsu kaisen #gojo #jjk art #jujutsu kaisen fanart #gojo jjk #geto suguru #geto jjk #jujutsu geto #suguru geto #stsg #satosugu

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