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Gojo Satoru Diaries - Miss. Flexible

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How come there are no students to teach in this entire school?! How is that possible? Nanami and I are the only people here, and he doesn't want me to teach him. I can be a great teacher if he just lets me try. Principal Yaga won't even let little Panda train with me, saying he will personally teach Panda about curse energy and curses. Plus, I will be a 'bad influence' on him. Like that would ever happen, I'm a great role model.

Last week, Panda asked me to take him outside the school. So he could watch from first-hand experience how to exorcize a cursed spirit. In case people found out about Panda, I had him pretend to be a plush toy when people walked by. I coached him to stay still when I yelled, "Active plush mode." See, I can be responsible, and no one found out. That didn't stop Principal Yaga from hitting me when I gave him his souvenir smoked daikon pickles.

Since I had free time before picking up Tsumiki and Megumi at school before their book club ended, no missions were called into me, so I decided to go see my lovely student and tease her. I asked Safaia-chan the other day what school she went to because I wanted to pick them up after school on Fridays for my classes. Most Saturdays, she has rhythmic gymnastics practice. I wanted to see how she was doing and tease her if she messed up.

I'm so proud of myself for figuring out how to warp long distances. I'm just so amazing that I can kiss myself. I smirked after arriving at the beach where I ate with Safaia-chan and others. I went to Mrs. Amagi and got some cream puffs, plum strudel, croquettes, and cinnamon rolls. I thanked her and left to go find their school. That when I saw high schoolers leaving school, they were all staring at me when I was walking down the street. Have you never seen a man eat pastries before?

I discovered that her school was co-ed. I was surprised I thought she would go to an all-girl school. But she told me that she had to interact with girls and boys in the future, so better now than never. I remember and applaud her for her wise words. I walked to a pretty big school, and my six eyes followed her like she was the only thing in proximity. Even though several walls separate us and you were on the different side of the school, my eyes followed her curse energy like a moth to my flame.

I finally made it to the gym after asking permission to go in. Walking up to the gym, that's when I finally saw her in all her glory. The hula hoop was gliding throughout her body as she spun and moved with it. She changed the hoop for the clubs and tossed them in the air. As soon as she threw them high into the air she quickly caught them. Twirling the clubs in her hands as she danced with them.

It was a sight to behold. Her body was moving and bending where I thought was impossible for the human body. She finishes her dance by twirling the clubs as her left leg balances on the floor and raises her other leg in the air. I was focused on her moves I swore but, that was nothing compared to her soft and voluptuous body. I could make out by her silhouettes that she was curvy but not to this extent. She was soft overall with lush curves, top, and bottom-heavy with a soft stomach.

'Hey don't blame me, I'm admiring a work of art. Nothing wrong with that! She reminds me of mochi by how fluffy and velvety her body is.' I thought as I cleared my throat.

All of her teammates applaud and cheer her on. One of her friends that I saw from their party showed up and high five her. I believe that is Fukui Ayame. That when she thanks them and puts away the hoop and club, that's when our eyes meet. She looked surprised and raced towards me.

"What are you doing here Gojo-kun?" She asked when she finally made it towards me. I looked down at her and appreciated how the light blue tank top and black shorts hugged her womanly figure.

"Oh just checking in on my precious student. Or should I say Miss. Flexible? You should really say hello to your teacher." I smirked when I saw her face get flush.

"You saw me? Yes, sorry Hi Gojo-kun." She nervously asked and played with strands of hair that fell out of her messy bun.

"How could I not see it? You were incredible. The way you move with so much power was amazing, Safaia-chan!" I laughed and ruffled her big messy bunhead. I must have yelled too loudly or my overwhelming appearance made all the girls swarm us.

"Who is this Amagi-senpai?!" Several girls asked her with hearts in and eyes.

The other half of the girls asked in teasing voices. "Is this your boyfriend Amagi-chan?"

"No this isn't my boyfriend." She turned to finally look at them and answered calmly. She was straight-faced; she didn't even get flustered like before. 'Why did she answer no so fast?' I sulked to myself.

"How could you say that Safaia-chan? I am your boy-friend. You know a boy that is a friend." I say with clear hyphenation to tease her. Her teammates' faces were happy for a second then disappointed.

"Awww man you guys aren't dating?" Her friend Ayame pouted as she pinned the ball. She's a close friend of Safaia-chan, and she mailed me about her before. She is of Japanese-Filipino descent and they have been best friends since the 8th grade.

"I told you Ayame-chan we aren't dating. Since when is everyone so interested in my life?" She raised a brow at them.

"We all have been interested in your love life. We all want you to have a loving boyfriend Safaia-chan. Hi Gojo-san." She answered her and waved at me.

"Hello, Ayame. How are you?" I waved back and shifted my pastry bag in my right hand.

"I'm doing great. We're just starting practice with our incredible captain. What are you here for Gojo-san?" Ayame poked Safaia's fleshy left cheek telling me about their practice time. Her cheeks looked soft and adorable too.

"Why didn't you tell me you are Captain Safaia-chan! That's awesome, I'm surprised you are that good." I teased her and she glared at me. "Well I'm here to check on my student, that's all Ayame."

"Amagi-senpai is a prodigy in rhythmic gymnastics. She is absolutely perfect!" Some small stature short black hair girl spoke up.

Safaia cheeks had a light shade of red as she tried to quiet down the girl. "Please calm down Hamasaki-san, he's just playing around." In the background, someone started clapping their hands.

"Ok, girls that's enough let's go back to practice yeah. Amagi-chan please wrap up your conversation with your fri-friend." The lady who looked to be the coach couldn't finish her sentence properly without stuttering when she looked at me. Here we go again. "Who are you?" The lady who was in her late-20s asked me with hearts in her eyes.

"Sorry for the late introduction, I'm Gojo Satoru. I'm Safaia-chan and Ryuuga-kun's cram school teacher." I lied straight through my teeth with a fake smile. I saw Safaia give me a thumbs up from behind her back. I also noticed the curve and roundness of her behind.

"You're Amagi-san tutor. My name is Goda Airi, I see our studious captain is already studying for her entrance exams. I hope you take breaks Amagi-chan we already know you'll pass with flying colors. And Gojo-kun, please take great care of my beloved student." Tilting her head to the side as she twirled her hair on her finger.

"I take pride in seeing that my students get the best chance of getting into their dream university. Safaia-chan already shows great promise, I just know she'll do perfectly on her entrance exams." I hope that seemed truthful enough as I gave Safaia a thumbs up from behind my back. I saw her try to hold back her laugh from me copying her.

"You do look very qualified for your job Gojo-kun. That's so amazing helping kids get into university. I wish I had you during my school years to tutor me." Her eyes became sultry as she tried getting close to me." Too easy Miss Coach better luck next time I already have my eyes on teasing a precious student.

I smirked and answered "If you were in high school I would have been in Junior high so I wouldn't be able to tutor you, Miss. Goda." Her face immediately went from seductive to flabbergasted. Safaia turned to look at me and hit my shoulder.

"Owww Safaia-chan, why did you do that?" I whined while rubbing my sore arm. It didn't really hurt, she didn't even try to punch me hard. 'Wait, this is the first time she landed hands on me before.' I kept thinking that over and over.

"Be nice Gojo-kun. That's not how you talk to someone with seniority. I'm so sorry for his behavior Miss.Goda." She reprimanded me and apologized on my behalf.

"That's quite alright. I'm sorry for my behavior as well. How old are you Gojo-san?" She tried to laugh it off and asked for my age.

Tying to forget that she touches me first and that usually, I'm leading into the touches. "You're fine Miss Coach and I'll be 21 this year in December."

Her face lit up turning red. "Oh my, I'm so sorry you're still just a child. Look at me trying to talk to a 20-year-old. Please forgive me."

"You're fine. I'll let you ladies get back to practice." I waved her off and sat down on the floor with my sweets. "Continued with what you left off. I'll be here waiting." I say while popping a cream puff in my mouth. Her coach walked away in embarrassment and she came walking toward me.

"Gojo-kun, why are you still here? I thought you'll be leaving to pick up Tsumiki-chan and Megumi-chan." She looked at him with worry.

"Don't worry your pretty little head about them. They're in a book club at school. Well, Tsumiki-chan is, Megumi is staying behind for his sister. He's not really a part of the club. Would you like a treat that I got from your mom's bakery?" I answered her while handing out my bag filled with desserts.

She looked in deep thought as she stared at my bag and saw cinnamon rolls inside. Her mouth started to drool from looking at it. That's so cute. "That's great they're in a book club. I love reading. I would like to talk to them about their favorite genre. But no, I can't have any right now. I'm still practicing." She pouted looking totally dejected from not eating the sweet treat.

"Awww you can't. Okay how about this I'll save one cinnamon roll after you're finished dancing around with your hula hoop." I laughed when I saw her narrow her eyes and pout.

"It's not just dancing with a hula hoop meanie. I have to do all kinds of tricks with all five of my apparatus. It can be really hard and tiring especially when practicing for hours and you feel like you're getting nowhere." She crossed her fleshy arms and her eyes opened to me with all seriousness. Like she was referring to herself.

"Owwww I'm just kidding shortcake. I can see you worked so hard for your technique and form to be perfect." I praised her while ruffling her hair. "You should get back to practicing Captain Princess. Your team isn't paying attention to training, rather they're more interested in us." I continue to ruffle her hair and point behind her.

"Okie dokie I'll see you later Gojo-kun." She smiled at me with dimples forming in her cheeks. Then she walked away back to her team members. I noticed a swing of her hips as she walked away. I really need to get my hormones in order. I'm not a teenager anymore. As I'm having an internal crisis in my head about my sex hormones. Ayame appeared beside me and sat down with me.

"Hello Ayame-chan, long time to see. I haven't seen you since the party." I saluted her. She didn't say anything for a while, she just stared at me with her round golden looking eyes. "Earth to Ayame, what's wrong?" I tried to get her attention before she busted out saying.

"You're so hot!" She yelled from the top of her lungs. Leaving me speechless, she looked all shy earlier now she is screaming at me. "Do you take care of your face or are you just blessed with good skin? What's your skincare routine? Just how aren't Safaia-chan and you, the most beautiful people I know, not together?" She fired question after question at me.

"Ehehehe I wasn't expecting you to talk this much. You looked so nervous earlier. Thank you Ayame-chan for the compliment." I snickered after she finished firing off questions.

"Oh, I'm sorry! People usually say I have a big mouth and just say the first thing on my mind." She got red in the face and started playing with her fingers.

"That's okay but you're right, I'm so hot I don't know what to do with myself. I'm blessed with good skin but I do take extra care of it. My routine is mostly consistent with using the very best for my lovely face. Safaia-chan is beautiful but we are just friends/teacher and student nothing more." I try to answer all of her questions.

"Safaia-chan is beautiful inside and out so she needs a guy who has both as well. You definitely are handsome but are you just as handsome on the inside?" She leaned in close to ask.

"I see myself as a good guy." I give her a thumbs-up as I continue to eat a cinnamon roll.

"If you're so good, why were your eyes following Safaia-chan's body as she walked away?" Her eyebrow arched as she questioned me. I almost choked on my food when I noticed I was caught. I finished eating the roll and smirked at her.

"What do you mean I was just watching her walk away to practice? She was dancing so amazingly before I came, I wanted to see her dance again." I stared at her with innocent eyes while telling her the truth. In the meantime, I could take a pick at her romantic hourglass figure.

"Really?! I'm sorry I thought you were looking at her body. Guys tend to always ogle her. It's disgusting. Thank you for being respectful." She sighed and smiled. Safaia's friend is gullible as hell but I'm glad she's looking out for her friend. It almost made me feel guilty for looking. Almost.

I didn't like the thought of other guys looking at her like that. I don't blame them for looking at her, she's an attractive young lady. But it brought a strange feeling in my chest thinking of them gawking at her like she's an object. Who am I to judge I was just doing the same thing. No no, I wasn't objectifying her, I was just admiring her. Yeah, that's completely different from being a pervert.

Getting out of my pathetic thoughts I turned to ask Ayame a question about Safaia. "Hey, does that happen a lot? Those guys bothering her I mean?" I would hate to have to make someone see infinite amounts of my fist contacting their face.

"Yeah, some guys try to do more than just stare. But she can easily handle those small fries." She demonstrates by trying to flex her nonexistent muscle. I laughed off her joke but inside I was steaming with anger.

"I'm grateful that Safaia-chan has a best friend like you. How long have you known each other?" I asked her so I can get away from dangerous thoughts.

"Oh, we've been friends since the second year in middle school. Well more me trying to befriend her at first. Safaia was like a cat when I first met her. She was kind but she wouldn't allow me to get any closer to her. To be honest I thought it was so adorable how shy she was. Once I got to know her better she became even more adorable." She put her hands on her cheeks gushing about her BFF.

"Ehehehe like a cat I can see that. It's taking me a while for her to ease into our friendship. I want to know more about her. Maybe I'm just in a rush to meet a friend like her who keeps me on my toes. Ryuuga-kun told me how shy she was too. Was she really that nervous around people?"

"She can get shy but I think it's more like she's more comfortable being alone or talking with a small circle of friends. She doesn't like talking all that much. Reading books rather than socializing is more her speed." She answered with a big smile.

"Boy, you don't need to tell me about her love of books. I bet she's one of those people who reads the entire book before bed and says I just meant to read one more chapter." I laughed as I thought about her sleep-deprived self.

"That describes Safaia-chan to the letter, Gojo-san." We laughed together but then she had to get back to practice after her coach noticed she wasn't there with them. "Thanks for being Safaia-chan's friend Gojo-san. Any friend of Safaia is a friend of mine." She greeted me goodbye with a wave.

"My pleasure Ayame, I hope to see you again soon. It was nice talking with you." I wave with a cream puff in my hand. She walked back to her team to continue training as I noticed my princess skipping back to me.

"I'm here for my treat Gojo-kun. May I have it please?" She bent down and extended her left hand.

"You came back early now. Are you on a break? Did you miss me? " I questioned her.

"Yes and we just talked a minute ago Gojo-kun. The cinnamon roll will help me concentrate if I eat it now." She said trying to find a reason to eat the sugary sweet.

"Awwww you didn't miss me, little red. Do you want to eat it that bad? You're going to have to beg for it." I teased her with the said cinnamon roll in hand. "Come in and get it."

"Pretty, please Gojo-kun. You promise, remember?" Her doll eyes glossed over and her big pouty lips stuck out slightly. How could a person be so cute, it's scary.

"I need about one more pretty first pipsqueak then I'll give it to you." Then she glared at me, maybe one too many nicknames today. "I'm waiting, short stuff."

"May I pretty, pretty please have my cinnamon roll Gojo-kun." Adding the extra pretty as asked. Who am I to deny when she's asking so nicely.

"Fine, you twisted my arm. Here you go Safaia-chan, one cinnamon roll as promised. You're lucky I like to honor my promises." I teased her while handing the treat away.

"Thank you so much Gojo-kun." Taking an elegant bit out of the cinnamon roll and licked her plump lips from some leftover icing. "I knew you would keep your promise." She hummed while continuing to finish her treat.

'Yeah, I desperately need to keep my hormones under control.' I sigh to myself and put my hand underneath my chin however seeing her eat happily made it worthwhile.

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konigbabe · 6 months

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Jinshi having the same ENG VA as Gojo and Dazai which means we're gonna get THIS scene in Gojo's voice ugh

#jujutsu kaisen #moni talks #bungo stray dogs #bungou stray dogs #bsd #jjk #gojo satoru #jinshi #the apothecary diaries #kusuriya no hitorigoto

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wildzo · 6 months

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The apothecary diaries x Jujutsu Kaisen crossover :3

Literally gojohime hehehehehehe

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milkbreadandtadpoles · 4 months

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stsg x angel

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snippet: measly 0.5k of an insight into my poly!stsg brain. reader is neutral!

warnings: stsg it it's own warning. suggestive language, suggestive dom/sub behavior and dynamics. reader being a pouty angel ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ✩‧₊ also, proabably poorly edited

author's note: dawg i just had some inspo and had to put thoughts to paper. and i must share! please enjoy my brain rot, my little clan of followers and those who will be searching in these tags.

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“Would you suck the strap?”

“It’s seven thirty in the morning, Satoru. Please don’t start right now.”

“But I’m serious!”

“Shut up, Suguru is still sleeping.”

“I’m not.”

You palm your face, glaring at Satoru through your fingers, “You woke him up.”

“I doubt me talking about your sexual tendencies woke up the household princess.”

“Can you just flip the pancakes?”

“Oh, you’re making pancakes?” Suguru murmurs, gruff and syrupy. His hair is haphazard, yet silky and smooth. The frizzled strands frame his angular, gaunt face. It’s too cold for there to be color in his face, kissed by late moonlight instead.

“Yes, like the mother hen I am.”

Suguru has a sleepy, languid smile on his face when he watches you roll your eyes. You’re in the prettiest pajama set- cozy and warm and accentuated, eyes still riddled with sleep, head of hair a little out of place. But the light flooding the kitchen makes your cheeks glow.

“We don’t need a mother hen in the house.”

“Oh, please,” Satoru snorts, waving around a spatula with chunks of gooey batter threatening to splash against the back of the kitchen wall, “‘Toru, please make me some breakfast. Toru, I’ll give you a kiss if you-“

“I didn’t say that.” You bark, brows furrowing. Placing your hands on your hips, you frown.

Satoru beams. “You might as well have- it was with your eyes.”

“My eyes?” There’s a pout on your face when Suguru has the audacity to smile. “They were half closed when I walked into the kitchen this morning-“

“They wouldn’t have been if you drank the tea I made you-“

“I did drink it.”

“Oh?” Satoru’s lips quirk, satisfaction apparent in his shrewd smile. “You’re such a good pet for listening.”

Your cheeks burst into flames, mortification further trailing into the deep lining of your gut when the little, white haired freak has the audacity to coo. Suguru holds a hand up, and both of you quiet. Submission is a small word compared to what authority he can pull from the two of you.

“It’s seven thirty in the morning, Satoru.”

And you smile, looking at the man who might as well have hung the moon and stars and sun himself. Shit, he might as well be the sun. The gravitational pull of the planet of you and Satoru that make it bearable living together.

That shatters briefly when he murmurs slyly to Satoru as he flips a partly burnt pancake, “Give it at least an hour or two before you start making her look like that.”

“Suguru.” You whine and he smiles the type of smile that melts your insides.

Huffing a breath, he tells you about going to get ready, to be good before he leaves the kitchen- abandoning you and Satoru in a vice like silence. There’s a pout on your face, laboriously crawling onto the kitchen counter to swing your sock-covered feet while the devious little shit continues to stack up pancakes as though there were four more of you in the house.

But they have an insatiable appetite, so it's a comment you hold with a bite of your tongue.

#thank you to the babs i follow who post this #you've inspired me!#i think i wanna make a tiny like small little series who knows!#lol i love posting all my little ideas #it's my baby diary #anyway #jjk x reader #jjk smut #jujutsu kaisen #satosugu #satosugo #satosugo smut #satosugu x reader #gojo satoru x reader #geto suguru x reader #my works

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satorusdiary · 1 year

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Kikufuku

Boyfriend! Satoru Gojo x reader

Fluff + nicknames (baby, pretty girl, mochi, sweetheart, etc..) You and Satoru are around 17-18 in this

Boyfriend! Satoru Gojo who shows up to your house at one in the morning, all he wants is for you to eat his mochi’s with him.

The sound of something lightly tapping on your window awoke you from your slumber. Your hand slithered from your pillow, to rubbing your eyes while grumbling.

When you stood up from your bed, you didn’t expect to see your boyfriend Satoru, standing on your balcony lightly knocking at your window.

At first you didn’t believe your eyes, that’s when you blinked a couple times and realized.. it was Satoru! Your eyebrows knitted together as your boyfriend of eleven months smiled at you, giving you a wave.

Quickly, you rushed out of bed and unlocked the balcony door. You’re careful not to be loud, just so your parents wouldn’t hear you sneaking in your boyfriend at this time.

“hey, pretty baby.” Satoru greets, slinging his hands over your body, giving you a tight hug. You noticed how cold he was, instantly you lightly slapped him. Earning a small yelp from your boyfriend.

“Satoru! You’re cold..” You mumbled and dragged him to your bed. Satoru chuckled at how quick you were to wrap your blanket around his cold frame.

“‘m sorry, sweetheart. Didn’t mean to startle you.” He apologized. You continued to rub your hands over the blanket that was on Satorus body, you looked up at him with a disappointing expression.

“Toru.. why’d you show up so late? If you wanted to spend the night, you could’ve texted me y’know?” You sighed, kissing his cold cheek. You brought your hands to cradle his cheek, bringing your warmth to him.

Satoru grinned, feeling relieved at the feeling of your warm hands touching him. He adored you, that’s for sure. The way your so caring for him, the way you always make sure he’s okay, everything about you just screamed perfect in his eyes.

The bag filled with creamy kikufuku’s were still in his hand, which also explained why apart of him was cold. He had originally bought so many flavors that he wanted to try, but what’s more better than trying out the new flavors than with his beautiful, wonderful girlfriend?

Now that, that was heaven.

“Baby, it’s not just that.” He pulled out the bag from under the blanket that was covering most of his body. “I bought more kikufuku! wanted you to eat these with me, love.” He grinned.

You looked at him with a blank stare. But that soon turned into an expression filled with awe. Your heart began warming up even more, Satoru came all this way just to eat mochi with you.

Satoru always had a soft spot, and he would always and only show most of that towards you. Everyone knew how much he cared for you, how he would be annoyed one second but then drooling over you the next second you show up.

He plans on having a future with you. He’s been dreaming about it, and he’s committed towards it.

“Satoru! You shouldn’t have!” The smile he oh so adored grew on your face, you began placing kisses all over his face the second he tried unboxing his bag.

“You’re s’ sweet. I love you so much, toru.” You mumbled, placing a kiss on his lips which he gladly returned.

“I love you, so much more pretty girl. Eat this with me, please?” He politely asked, pulling the small table that was beside your bed so he would be able to place the bag on something that wasn’t your comfy bed.

Before he could take everything out fully, he lifted his arm and signaled you to cuddle beside him in your blanket. You swore under your breath that you would marry this man.

You happily, snuggled in close next to him under your blanket, with your head laying on his shoulder.

The feeling of being tired completely disappeared out of your system, this was better than anything else. Nights like this, where you would spend time with Satoru is all you could ask for.

You watched as he picked up a strawberry mochi, placing it in between your lips. The cold pastry was delicious, though you’ve been running on left over food and beverages this was the best it could get.

After you took a bite, Satoru ate the rest.

“mmm! That might be my favorite,” Satoru paused to look at you, happily eating the treat. There was a few bits of the cream on the corner of your lips, which made him laugh softly before using his thumb to get rid of it.

“Hey!” You lightly yelled out, ignoring the heat building up to your cheeks. “Your opinion on the flavors change every time we eat a new flavor..” You commented and picked up another piece of the treat.

“That’s not true!” the white haired male argued, eating the piece you were going to eat.

You rolled your eyes and giggled.

“Sure, toru.”

this is my fav post that i’ve made.

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