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Twisted Desire (Complete)

Summary: If Kagome knew accepting the role at Jujutsu High would come with two yandere students, she would have stayed at her old job. Too bad for her, once Satoru and Suguru put their mind to something, everyone bends to their will. Even Higurashi-sensei.

Pairing: SatoruxKagomexSuguru

Satoru leans against the wall with his arms behind his head. Supposedly, the new teacher is joining him for a field mission. Yaga said it was to help foster relationships or some bullshit like that. He's fucking a third year. He doesn't need a teacher. Satoru lives and breathes jujutsu.

What could some new teacher possibly teach him? He taps his foot as he blows out a breath. He hates waiting. What he should do is get this mission over with and tell Yaga how stupid this is.

Foster relationships his ass.

Satoru sighs and then stiffens. What the hell kind of energy is that? He moves from the wall and clenches his teeth as the door slides open. His eyes widen behind his glasses. No fucking way.

That is not the new teacher. Her?

He wets his lips. "Yo."

The dark-haired woman smiles at him. "Higurashi Kagome." She bows slightly, and the hint of cleavage peeking through her white blouse is going to haunt him for the rest of the day. He's always been a visual guy. "You must be Gojo Satoru. I'm the new teacher starting here."

Satoru grins. He knows that. He isn't an idiot. His eyes travel down her form. How the hell did someone like her become a teacher here? She looks as though she'll fall over at the slightest provocation. Hell, she doesn't even look like she could handle a grade three curse. "Lead the way, Kagome." He motions with his hand for her to get a move on it.

Kagome's face goes flat. She presses those plump lips together. "It's Higurashi-sensei." Satoru nods, though he isn't hearing a word of what she is saying. The only thing running through his mind is how to get Kagome—excuse him, Higurashi-sensei's lips wrapped around his cock.

"Whatever you say, sensei," he coos.

Kagome sucks in a breath and turns on her heel. His eyes fall to the curve of her ass in that tight skirt. He glances at the desk on the way out. On second thought, maybe he will show up for class from now on. Satoru walks behind her, allowing Kagome to think that she is leading the way to this mission. He doesn't get why Yaga thinks he needs to foster a good relationship with her. As a third year. Hell, as a special grade, Kagome isn't gonna be teaching him shit he doesn't already know.

"So, what kind of field mission is this? Grade three?"

Kagome looks over her shoulder and frowns. "Grade three? Of course not. This is a special grade mission."

Special grade? "Didn't think they did special grade field missions," he says with a shrug. Do they think he needs help, or do they want him to evaluate the new teacher? Yaga ain't told him shit other than doing a mission together is the best way to establish trust. "You're a special grade?" he questions, his tone dubious.

Kagome shakes her head. "No, I'm not classified as special grade since my abilities don't classify as taking out a country. But I can take out a special grade curse, no problem. In short, it's complicated."

"Special grade without the special pay."

Kagome shrugs. They come to an abandoned house. "I'll put up a barrier. This shouldn't take long." She flashes him a smile. The hair on Satoru's neck rises. Whatever this is, is not curse energy. "Ready?"

"No chant?"

Kagome shakes her head. "I don't need to chant to put up a barrier." She walks forward and opens the door. "We should still be on alert. They have this curse registered as a special grade, but you know there's a wide range when it comes to that."

"I get that." He takes a step forward and looks down at her. "What I don't get is why we're both here."

Kagome smiles, and something about that smile pisses him off. It's as though she is trying to placate him. "There may be times where you need to work with a team. Regardless of how strong you are."

Satoru turns and takes a step toward her. Kagome quirks a brow but holds her ground. "So, you and me are a team?" He dips his head and bites his bottom lip. She smells like cinnamon. Sweet. His eyes dart to her lips.

"For now, you're a student and I'm the teacher," Kagome says simply, as though he is nothing but a boy in her eyes. She brushes past him and enters the home. Satoru bites back the scowl. One way or another, he will get her to look at him as a man.

"Satoru? What are you doing here?" Kagome asks, crossing her arms over her breasts. Satoru leers at her for a moment and then remembers himself. It's only been a couple of months since Kagome started at Jujutsu High, but a couple of months is all Satoru needed to know that Kagome is his.

She just doesn't know it yet, but he's a semi-patient man and he doesn't mind bringing her up to speed.

"Passing through. Heard we got some new first years." He brushes against her. Kagome tenses and takes a small step away. It's cute how she thinks she stands a chance. "Actually, I need your help."

Kagome side-eyes him. "You need my help? Suguru should be around if it's help with a mission."

"Nah," Satoru drawls. "I can't ask Suguru for help with this. Besides, ya know, Suguru is busy with his missions, and you're the new teacher and all." Besides, if he asks Suguru, then Suguru will want to join in because he's a pervert, and Satoru isn't sure if he wants to share.

Kagome presses her lips together and turns to look back at the building where the first years are doing their first mission. Satoru grits his teeth. His nostrils flare. How dare she look away from him. Who the fuck cares about the newbies? Kagome shouldn't even be in charge of them. Yaga should be.

Satoru swipes his tongue along his teeth. Yaga is doing this on purpose. Putting Kagome in charge of the first years. Male first years. The hell is Yaga thinking?

"What do you need help with, Satoru? It's not like you to track me down." Kagome taps her nails on her arms. Worry flows off her in waves.

"Come by my place later—"

"I am not coming by your apartment," she replies sharply.

Satoru scowls. "We're coworkers. What's the problem?"

Kagome blows out a breath of frustration. She wets her lips. He tracks the movement. How many nights has he thought about that tongue? "We are not coworkers. You're a student and I am a teacher. That's so inappropriate for me to stop by your apartment later." She glances at her simple watch. If it were up to him, he'd get her a better one. The school clearly isn't paying her, her worth. "Tell me what you need help with now, or drop it."

"Kagome," he sighs.

"Higurashi-sensei."

"Sensei," he says. "You're so tense around me. Did I do something to offend you?" Why is she so gung-ho on pretending conventional boundaries work with him?

Kagome mutters something under her breath. "You tracked me down for a reason. Just spit it out."

"It's embarrassing," Satoru says, dropping his shoulders. His glasses slide down his nose as he makes himself appear much smaller than he is. "It has to be at my apartment. That's where the problem is." He takes his glasses off and hooks them on his jacket. "Higurashi-sensei," he breathes. "Please. I can't ask Suguru for help with this, and you're the only one I trust."

Kagome falters. Satoru bites the inside of his cheek to keep the grin off his face. Just a little more. He steps in front of her and advances until her back hits the fence behind her. Satoru sucks in a breath and widens his eyes. He places one hand on the fence, right by Kagome's head. She is so damn tiny. It would take zero effort to pick her up, flip her around, and eat her cunt through her panties.

He squeezes his eyes shut. Not the time. Soon. But not right now. He needs to keep it together. Just keep it together long enough to get her to the apartment.

"Satoru?" Kagome touches his face. Her touch is soft. Hesitant. She goes to take her hand back, but he catches it with his other hand.

She's soft too.

Satoru dips his head. "Please Higurashi-sensei. Say you'll come by tonight. It can't wait." Kagome flushes. Her skin turns this tantalizing pink that gives him visions of how pink the rest of her is. His cock twitches in his pants. Damn, he wants her. "Sensei," he pleads.

"... Satoru." Kagome glances away and presses her lips together in thought. She looks back at him with those expressive brown eyes and he just wants to see how dark they get when they are clouded with lust. "I guess..."

He squeezes her hand and presses his body closer to hers. She feels amazing. He bites the inside of his cheek again. Taking her like this would be amazing, too. Her arms pinned above her head while he plunges his fingers into her tight, wet cunt. His mouth waters.

Pull it together.

"Please. I can't rely on anyone but you for this."

Kagome blows out a breath. "Fine. Just send me your address."

Satoru bites down on his tongue. He wants to smile. Wants to shout. Wants to hoist her over his shoulder. He wants to do so many things, but he isn't dumb enough to ruin this. Satoru pulls away and gives her hand one last squeeze. "See you soon, sensei." He gives her a wave goodbye as he heads back to his apartment.

There is something he needs help with alright and it's not curse-related. Satoru pauses and tilts his head to the side. People walk by, but he pays them no mind. On second thought, perhaps this is curse-related. Ever since he met Kagome, he's been cursed with wet dreams of her every fucking night.

He can't take it anymore.

It's time she takes some accountability. She isn't as slick as she pretends to be. Satoru sees how she looks at him. How she somehow manages to wear the shortest fucking skirts when he's around. No, tonight she will help him alright. He grins as he stuffs his hands into his pockets.

Tonight, he's claiming what's his.

Kagome is late. Satoru drums his fingers on the table as the dinner grows cold. This is what he gets for trying to set the scene. He texted her what time to be at his place. She assured him she would be there, and yet here it is an hour past and Kagome is nowhere to be found. Satoru stands. The chair screeches and topples back. He snatches his phone off the table.

"Answer the phone, Suguru," Satoru growls into the phone as it continues to ring. He paces back and forth. On the last ring, Suguru answers. Satoru pauses. Is that Kagome's voice in the background? "Where are you? I hear Kagome."

"Hello to you too," Suguru chimes. "Ah yes, that would be Higurashi-sensei in the background. We just so happened to run into one another."

Bullshit.

"That so..." He flexes his fingers. "Tell Kagome she's late."

There's silence on the other end. "Late for what?" Suguru asks. His voice is hushed. He must be whispering.

Satoru looks at the cold dinner on the table and leans back against the counter. "Just make sure she gets to my apartment."

"Depends. Are you sharing?"

Satoru rolls his shoulders and then balances the phone between his ear and shoulder as picks at his nails. "Get her here in ten and I might. For you," he adds. Anyone else and he would have kicked their ass to space and back. Lack of oxygen be damned. But for Suguru? For Suguru, he can make an exception.

"We can make it in five." The line clicks. Satoru sucks in a breath and tries to calm down. It's fine. Kagome is late, but she'll be here soon. Though he is miffed that she got so damn caught up in Suguru, she didn't think to send him a text or a call? Does she really see him as nothing more than a student?

She isn't even his damn teacher! Satoru sucks in another breath. Calm down. After tonight is over, she'll never look down on him again. He grabs the plates of uneaten food and dumps them in the trash. Satoru pauses. He stares at the trashcan and then opts to put the plates in the sink.

The front door slams open. Satoru grins as he wipes his hands on his pants and strolls into the main room. Suguru jerks his head at him and takes a seat on the couch. Kagome frowns at Suguru as she slides her heels off.

"Sorry, Satoru. I didn't mean to lose track of time." She crosses her arms as she looks at him with expectancy. Satoru clucks his tongue. What's with the coat? Kagome is crossing her arms over that black coat as though it is a lifeline.

"You need help taking that off? This will take a while, and I don't want you to be uncomfortable." He moves towards her and holds out his hand. Kagome falters for a moment and then slides her coat off. Fury punches him in the gut.

She was late because she was on a date.

"Nice dress," he says, sucking his teeth. "Hot date?"

Suguru snorts.

"That's not important," Kagome says. She glances at Suguru and then back at Satoru.

"It's fine. Suguru can know. He won't tell anyone, right?"

Suguru stretches one arm over the back of the couch and pretends to zip his mouth close. He snaps his fingers and stands up. "Be right back," Suguru says, heading to the bathroom. He tugs on his ear as he brushes past.

"Okay, what's going on?" Kagome asks after the bathroom door shuts. She crosses her arms again.

"Do you want something to drink?" Satoru heads to the kitchen. He isn't really asking her, and he doesn't care if she is thirsty or not. "I got soda." He opens the fridge and pulls out a coke. "Was it a far walk?"

"Satoru," Kagome says sharply. He shivers as he pours the drink into a cup for her. "Why are you stalling?"

"Me?" He points to himself. "Higurashi-sensei, I'm not stalling. I'm being hospitable." He flashes her a smile as he goes to hand her a drink, but he pretends to trip and the drink spills over her cleavage and soaks her white dress.

"Satoru!" she shrieks. Kagome closes her eyes and blows out a breath. "It's fine. Sorry, I didn't mean to yell at you." Kagome looks at him with slight annoyance.

"Sorry!" Satoru says with a frown. He turns quickly to find a towel and his hand slips just a tad. The rest of the drink splashes on Kagome, and she just stands there looking so put out, he almost gives himself away. "I do not know what is going on with me, Higurashi-sensei," he sighs. "It's like my energy has been all out of wrack lately." Satoru sets the now empty glass on the counter. "You can borrow some of my clothes. That has to be uncomfortable."

Kagome grimaces and tugs slightly at the wet fabric. "If you don't mind. Then after, you need to tell me what the deal is so I can help you."

Satoru's phone buzzes in his pocket. He flares his energy, coating the apartment with cursed energy. Kagome blinks and lowers her hand. "See what I mean," he says, dropping his shoulders. "Everything is out of whack. But let's get you out of those clothes first."

"Excuse me?"

"I meant get you a change of clothes." He smiles as he grits his teeth. Why is she so jumpy? Does she know the thoughts lurking in his mind? The thoughts brewing in Suguru's mind? Satoru resists the urge to look back at her while he walks to his room for a change of clothes. Kagome hovers near the door as if coming into his room is the worst thing ever.

She takes this whole teacher thing too seriously.

He's not a child.

And he doesn't give two shits about the age gap. Five years is nothing in his world.

"I think my problems started back during the star plasma mission," Satoru says, pulling out a pair of sweats and a basic white shirt. "You know, I got stabbed in the head."

"... I didn't know that," Kagome says slowly. "Were you not able to heal your brain fully?"

Satoru shrugs. He breaks his brain down every day and refreshes it with rct. "Who knows? Never got a scan done." He hands the clothes to her. "Maybe we should start there first? Giving bra- looking at my brain?"

Kagome frowns and then nods her head. "Yeah, we can start there." Kagome grips the clothes in her hand and refuses to look Suguru in the eye, who quirks a brow.

"Did it start raining?" Suguru asks.

"Nah, I fucked and spilled on her."

"You spilled a drink on me," Kagome says. She exhales in exasperation. "I will be out soon." She rushes to the bathroom and the door slams closed.

"Easy with the innuendos," Suguru chastises. "You know she's a stickler for rules."

"Rules?" Satoru scoffs. "There's no rule that she can't fuck me. Us," he adds the last part.

Suguru shrugs one shoulder. "In most areas, it is frowned upon because of the power imbalance." He snorts. "Though that doesn't apply to us."

"How long?" Satoru rocks on his heels as he waits for Kagome to come out of the bathroom.

"Not too much longer," Suguru says, undoing the buttons on his jacket. "Wasn't sure how it would work with her holy energy, so I prepped the room first. But it should still take her some time to work it out of her system since she isn't immune to gasses."

Crash.

Satoru grins. That's their cue. He strolls down the hall to the bathroom and knocks on the door. "Higurashi-sensei, is everything okay?" he asks, opening the door. Kagome looks at him with glazed eyes. Satoru swallows. The pants are halfway on and the only thing standing between him and her tits is that strapless bra.

"S-Satoru? Get out of here," Kagome wheezes. "Something isn't..."

"It's okay," Satoru says, stepping into the bathroom. He lifts her up bridal style. "I got you. Why don't you lie down for a bit?" Kagome nuzzles her head into the crook of his neck and lets out a small moan that sends shocks through his body.

"It's hot," she says, breathless. "I need to..." Kagome pulls away and tries to kick the rest of the pants off. "I just need to..." she bites her lip.

"Everything alright?" Suguru asks. Kagome looks at him and freezes. Her body trembles. "Sensei?"

"I need to go home," she says, pushing against Satoru.

"No, you need to lie down. You're in no position to leave." He sets her down on the bed. Satoru swallows. "Fuck, look at you," he coos, trailing a finger up her leg. "You're hot, right? Want these off?" he asks, though his hands tug the sweats off.

Kagome struggles to sit up. "You two are students, this isn't—ah!" She squeezes her eyes shut, but her thighs open and it's all Satoru needs. He cups her cunt as he leans over her.

"I think Kagome needs our help, Suguru."

"But does she deserve it?" Suguru slides off his shirt and kicks off his pants. He leans against the wall as he strokes his hardening cock. "Maybe we should leave her to suffer like this. It must be painful."

Satoru pretends to think it over. "Yeah, you're right. She has been treating us like troubled students." He pulls his hand away and shakes his head. "Guess you'll just have to suffer through this," he says with a sigh.

"What?" Kagome shakes her head. She rubs her forehead. "No, I just..."

"You just what?" Satoru undoes his belt and slides his pants off. He pulls out his cock and strokes it slowly, as though he isn't foaming at the mouth to get a taste of her. He squeezes the head and rubs his thumb over the slit. "No one has to know, Kagome. Let us help you."

"...I..." Kagome looks away, but ends up looking in Suguru. "We can't," she says weakly. "It isn't right."

Suguru sighs as he walks over to the bed. He smiles as lays next to Kagome. "Don't mind me. I just wanted to be comfortable." He slides his hand down and strokes, though he never takes his eyes off Kagome as he does so.

"Suguru, this isn't—ah!" Kagome bites her lip.

"It's painful, huh?" Satoru coos. He takes off the rest of his clothes and sits next to her feet. "It'll pass more quickly if you let us help you."

"What? Do you know what—fuck!"

Satoru slaps her cunt. Kagome's body arches. She's being so difficult. He reaches for her underwear and slides them off and sighs. "Sensei, the one thing I've ever wanted you to show me, and you've been keeping it hidden from me." Satoru glares at her for a moment before he grips her thighs and brings her hips closer to his mouth. He inhales. "You want my help?"

Indecision flashes across Kagome's face. Even with her cunt a hair's width away from his tongue, she is still fighting this. Still fighting them. Suguru leans over. His cock smacks Kagome on the lips as he pretends to reach for something on the nightstand. Suguru pulls back and shifts until he is comfortable once more.

"Sorry about that. I was checking something."

Satoru digs his fingers into Kagome's thighs. "The longer you wait, the stronger and more painful it's going to be," he reminds her. Kagome shivers. Her body is flushed pink. Her dark bangs stick to her forehead.

"No one can know," she says. "A binding—"

"No binding vows," Satoru says right before burying his face into her hot pussy. His eyes roll back as her essence coats his tongue. Oh yeah, this is bullshit. She's been walking around with this delicious treat between her thighs and keeping it from him? He hasn't been subtle about his desires. Satoru groans. Suguru threads his fingers through Kagome's hair as he guides her mouth over his cock.

Damn.

A bolt of desire shoots through him. She can't even fit all of Suguru in her mouth. He licks her until her legs tremble, and she calls out his name.

"Satoru!" she moans.

"Keep sucking," Suguru commands, pulling her mouth back to him. "That's it. Damn sensei, you should have put this in the lesson plan." Kagome makes a sound in the back of her throat. Most likely, cussing Suguru out, but it only spurs Suguru on. Satoru gives Kagome one last lick before he lowers her legs.

She's ready now.

Suguru shoots him a look, but Satoru flips him off. He knew Kagome first. He will have her first. Suguru can wait his damn turn or get the fuck out. He doesn't care.

"Satoru, wait—fuck," she breathes as he bottoms out. Satoru grins, but it's slightly maniacal. Did she really think he was going to stop and get a condom?

Fuck no.

"Sensei," he coos. "Oh Higurashi-sensei, you feel so good." He grabs her arms and uses them as leverage as he fucks her. Suguru reaches over and rips the bra off.

"Hey!" Kagome glares at Suguru, but it's hard to take her seriously when she keeps letting out these moans and her tits are bouncing.

"Sorry, sensei," Suguru amends. "Here, I'll make you feel better." He cups her breast and wraps his lips around her nipple. Kagome gasps. He pulls away and stuffs his cock back in her mouth as he idly toys with her nipples. "Hurry up, Satoru."

"Fuck off." Satoru bares his teeth, though he knows he won't last much longer. Kagome grips him so good, he sees stars. "Shit. At this rate, you ought to stay the weekend. Just in case," he babbles. Satoru releases her arms and reaches between them to flick her nub. Kagome thrashes as if she is trying to get away from him.

Away from this pleasure.

She's a fool if she thinks he'll ever let go.

His neck rolls back as he looks up at the ceiling. Fuck, she feels amazing. "Gonna come just for you," he tells her.

Kagome reaches for him, but he ignores her and fills her until his balls are empty. Satoru sucks in a breath. He doesn't want to leave, but Suguru is glaring holes at him. Satoru pulls out and switches spots with Suguru, who immediately sinks into Kagome.

Her back arches as she presses a hand on Suguru. "Too much... It's—ah fuck. Too much," Kagome wheezes.

Satoru brushes a stray tear from her eye. "You cryin? Aw, Suguru, we made Higurashi-sensei cry."

"That so?" Suguru asks, lowly. He snaps his hips, rocking Kagome forward. "We can't have that. Don't worry, I'll make you feel good. Gonna fill this pretty pussy up."

Kagome shakes her head, but Satoru grips her by the cheeks and kisses her. She tastes like Suguru and she tastes like his.

"I can't," she breathes. "Suguru, you're too—"

"You can take it. Just a little more," Suguru says. He fucks Kagome roughly. Fucks her like she is his. Satoru grunts. Any other man and he would have killed them, but since it's Suguru, he doesn't mind too much. Kagome turns her head to the side and bites down on Satoru's arm. He grunts but lets her use him.

It's the least he can do.

"Fuck yeah," Suguru says, pulling out. "Look at how much you're leaking."

Kagome blows out a breath. Satoru brushes her hair back. Her eyes are no longer glassy. The realization must set in because Kagome jerks up. She clutches her hands to her chest as if that will somehow hide her breasts. There is no hiding those tits. Besides, he already has her body committed to memory.

"This will never happen again," she says, swinging her legs over the bed. Satoru rolls his eyes and grabs her arm. "Satoru, let me go. I'm serious."

"So are we. Lie down."

"Let me go."

"We can't do that," Suguru says smoothly. "Stop fighting this."

Kagome looks at Suguru, and then she looks back at Satoru. "There was something in the bathroom. Some kind of pheromone—"

"I think Kagome needs rest," Suguru says. "She's talking crazy."

Satoru nods his head. "Why would there be anything like that in my bathroom?" He tugs Kagome back and pulls the cover over her. "Don't worry. It'll all make sense in the morning." He glances at Suguru. Kagome shifts, tugging the covers until only her face is visible.

"I'm telling you; something is wrong."

Suguru kisses Kagome on the forehead. "Goodnight sensei." He turns off the light and climbs into the bed with them.

A moment passes. Kagome turns on her back. "Are you going to let me go?"

"No."

***

A/N: You don't see this, but if you do see this then Rune I hope this is the dash of yandere you wanted. Satoru and Suguru are 19 here. Take care! Drink your water. And Have an awesome week!

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kyojurismo · 9 months

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FANDOMS & CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR

BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA

★ izuku midoriya, katsuki bakugo, shoto todoroki, ochaco uraraka, eijiro kirishima, denki kaminari, tsuyu asui, kyoka jiro, fumikage tokoyami, tamaki amajiki, mirio togata, hitoshi shinso, shota aizawa ( eraser head ), keigo takami ( hawks ), rumi usagiyama ( mirko ), yu takeyama ( mt. lady ), kaina tsutsumi ( lady nagant ), taishiro toyomitsu ( fat gum ), toya todoroki ( dabi ), himiko toga.

INUYASHA

★ inuyasha, kagome higurashi, sango, miroku, sesshomaru, kikyo.

JUJUTSU KAISEN

★ yuji itadori, megumi fushiguro, nobara kugisaki, maki zenin, toge inumaki, yuta okkotsu, noritoshi kamo, aoi todo, satoru gojo, suguru geto, kento nanami, toji fushiguro, choso, ryomen sukuna, shoko ieiri, mei mei.

KIMETSU NO YAIBA

★ tanjiro kamado, nezuko kamado, zenitsu agatsuma, inosuke hashibira, genya shinazugawa, hashira ( including kanae kocho ), yoriichi tsugikuni, muzan kibutsuji, kokushibo, doma, akaza, hantengu clones, gyokko, daki, gyutaro, enmu, lady tamayo, yushiro, hinatsuru, makio & suma uzui.

SPY x FAMILY

★ loid forger, yor forger.

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filthyslashertoad · 3 years

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Requests Info & Character List

I will not write for:

Pedophilia

Incest

Urine/feces

And anything that makes me uncomfortable

What I will write:

Fluff

Angst

Character x Character

Character x reader

(and maybe nsfw, but I’m still deciding on it)

Who I write for:

Naruto

Orochimaru

Kakashi Hatake

Jiraiya

Might Guy

Sasuke Uchiha

Neji Hyuga

Kankuro

Rock Lee

Itachi Uchiha

Gaara

HxH

Hisoka Morow

Illumi Zoldyck

Chrollo Lucilfer

Pakunoda

Uvogin

Feitan Portor

Nobunaga Hazama

Silva Zoldyck

Leorio Paladiknight

MHA

Katsuki Bakugou

Shouta Aizawa

Eijiro Kirishima

Denki Kaminari

All Might/Toshinori

Dabi/Touya Todoroki

Tomura Shigaraki

Keigo Takami/Hawks

Present Mic/Hizashi Yamada

Haikyuu

Wakatoshi Ushijima

Kenma Kozume

Tobio Kageyama

Yuji Terushima

Asahi Azumane

Tetsuro Kuroo

Keishin Ukai

Toru Oikawa

Kiyoko Shimizu

Saeko Tanaka

Ryunosuke Tanaka

Demon Slayer

Inosuke Hashibira

Nezuko Kamado

Zenitsu Agatsuma

Tanjiro Kamado

Kyojuro Rengoku

Giyuu Tomioka

Jujutsu Kaisen

Sukuna

Mahito

Yuji Itadori

Satoru Gojo

Megumi Fushiguro

Inuyasha

Miriku

Sesshomaru

Kagome Higurashi

Sango

Naraku

Koga

Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure

Jotaro Kujo

Polareff

Joseph joestar

DIO Brando

Josuke Higashikata

Risotto

Bruno Bucciarati

Kakagurui

Midari Ikishima

Yumeko Jabami

Attack on Titan

Levi Ackerman

Erwin Smith

Eren Yeager

Devilman Crybaby

Ryo Asuka

Akira Fudo

Death Note

L Lawliet

Beyond Birthday

(I refuse to write for Light, #PutLightYagamiDown2021)

Angels of Death

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How To Tame A Sorcerer (42)

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Kagome gives Shoko a sheepish grin as she wrings her hands, not sure what to do with them or why she feels as though she's announcing to her mom that she's been having sex. Shoko, bless her, just stares at Satoru in disbelief. The shock brings some color to Shoko's face.

"Holy shit," Shoko says, after a beat as though it's finally hit her that Satoru is not playing a prank on her. Kagome flushes under the scrutiny. "Let me get this straight." Shoko wets her lips and holds one hand out. "A demon kidnapped you because you're pregnant with Gojo's spawn?"

"Hey!" Satoru speaks up, pouting.

"You want to confirm said pregnancy," Shoko continues, ignoring Satoru's outburst. She takes a step forward and places her hands on Kagome's shoulders, pulling her in closer as though to whisper a secret. There's a hint of nicotine coating Shoko's breath. Kagome tries to hold back the urge to wrinkle her nose, but Shoko is perceptive and raises a brow in response. "Won't the Gojo elders have a field day with this?"

"I don't…" Kagome glances at Satoru, who seems far more interested in the medical tools than Shoko's small breakdown.

"Having a child out of wedlock and to a non-sorcerer at that."

"I bet we would have fewer people going rogue if the higher-ups would back off," Satoru quips, pretending to slice the air with a scalpel. Even though Kagome cannot see his eyes behind that blindfold, she imagines his eyes are lit with mirth. "Besides, I asked Gome-chan to marry me before all of this." Satoru grabs a pair of scissors, some forceps, and juggles the tools along with the scalpel - all while humming, here comes the bride.

Kagome clucks her tongue. So, he was paying attention as she watched a bunch of cheesy romantic comedies. Shoko directs Kagome's attention back to her. She'll address his non-proposal later. No need to have such a serious discussion in Shoko's work area.

"Thank goodness, this child will have half of you. I don't think the jujutsu world could handle a mini-Satoru." Shoko shudders and then squeezes Kagome's shoulders. "Alright, I need you to drop your pants and get up on the exam table," Shoko says. She snaps the blue gloves on, the sound ricocheting in the room.

"Excuse me?" Satoru tilts his head, still juggling the tools.

"It's for the ultrasound," Kagome says, unbuttoning her jeans and slipping off her sandals. Back in her world, she accompanied Eri to her first ultrasound appointment as Eri's boyfriend - if he could really be called that - was too busy to take off work, and stated that Eri shouldn't be getting attached so quickly. She peels off of her underwear, keenly aware of how Satoru's eyes are tracking her every movement.

"Need help getting on the table?" he asks.

"Down," Kagome warns, settling on the exam table. She places the white sheet over her lower half and levels Satoru with a glare. Someone has to rein him in from time to time. The man insisted on cooking breakfast earlier, fretting over her as though she couldn't pick up a spatula. Kagome rolls her eyes.

Satoru is good - great even at a lot of things, but who the heck burns eggs?

"Never thought I'd get to use this," Shoko says as she walks over. She picks up an instrument that honestly looks more like a dildo and the condom she covers it with does not help. "Satoru, could you stop messing with my tools and cut the lights." Shoko turns her attention back to Kagome. "Blink twice if he's holding you, hostage," she whispers.

Kagome snorts, thinking back to how she fell into Satoru's lap, and even back then he wasn't too keen on her walking away. "He's not that bad," she whispers back, leaning towards Shoko while staring at Satoru.

"I don't like this," Satoru says, coming to stand near her. He points at both of them. "You two, ganging up on me." He places a kiss on Kagome's forehead, brushing her bangs back.

"I think I get it now," Shoko murmurs. She gives them a soft smile. "This might be a little cold," she warns as she applies the lubricant. Kagome nods and then looks at the monitor. The room goes silent, or maybe it's because she's holding her breath as the monitor flickers. Her stomach somersaults.

"Is that…" Satoru trails off. Kagome is distantly aware of the rustling from his blindfold.

"Your little sweet pea," Shoko chirps. "A little concerning that demons could sense a pregnancy this early."

"She was a fox," Kagome replies, breathless. Warmth spreads from her chest all the way to her toes. Not that she didn't believe Yumi, but actually seeing her child - even though he or she really did look like a little blob, was something else. Beside her, Satoru goes still. She tears her gaze from the monitor to look up at him. A faint dust of pink coats his cheeks, his mouth is slightly agape, and shining out of his eyes is unfiltered love.

"I can print off copies for your own records, but I will not save anything."

"Thank you," Kagome says, speaking up for both of them. It's not every day that something catches Satoru's tongue. The man has a witty response to everything.

"Hey, Kagome," Satoru says. Kagome hums in acknowledgment. "Does this mean you'll be calling me Daddy from now on?"

"Get out," Kagome and Shoko say in agreement. Satoru huffs.

"So rude."

Shoko cleans up the workspace and turns her back to give them some privacy. "Satoru, don't you have missions today?" Kagome watches him as she slips her underwear and pants back on.

"I always have work," he says, waving his hand. "But I can rearrange my schedule for wifey."

"You didn't tell the kids you would be late," Kagome states, though it comes off more like a question.

"I did not." Satoru takes the ultrasound pictures from Shoko and puts them in his jacket pocket. "Ijichi can drive you back to the apartment. And don't worry about dinner, we can pick up something on the way to the estate."

"We're meeting them tonight?" Kagome groans. "But if we are meeting them tonight, wouldn't it be rude to not eat with them?"

"I don't trust them," Satoru says.

"They might try to poison you since you're not a Gojo," Shoko offers. She twirls the unlit cigarette between her fingers.

"What's stopping them from trying that if I was a Gojo?" Kagome crosses her arms. These elders sounded worse than the demons. At least with them, she knew what she was getting into.

"Don't take it the wrong way," Satoru starts, "but as my wife - in their eyes, you would belong to me. And hurting you would be a personal offense to me and a declaration of war." He walks over and places a finger to her lips, shushing her protests. "That's just an added benefit, not the sole reason why I want to marry you."

"Holy shit, I get it now," Shoko says.

Kagome uncrosses her arms and wraps them around Satoru, resting her head on him. "So, I get to slap some people tonight?"

"I support this." He places a kiss on top of her head. "I'll walk you out, and once you get home, you and baby get some rest." He ushers them out, waving goodbye to Shoko.

"Hey, Kagome," Shoko says, right before Kagome walks out of the door, "thank you."

For what? Kagome thinks. She should thank Shoko for taking the time out to see her. Shoko's gaze is on Satoru, though her message was towards Kagome. A small smile breaks off across her face. With all the pressure resting on Satoru's shoulders, she's grateful that he has friends he can depend on.

"Of course," she replies. She'll always have Satoru's back.

#gojo satoru x kagome #gojo x kagome #crossover pairings #jujutsu kaisen x inuyasha #kagome higurashi #inuyasha fanfiction #gojo satoru fanfic #gojo satoru #how to tame a sorcerer #inuyasha x jujutsu kaisen

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Accidentally Dating (9)

Summary: A series of accidental dates and meetings between Kagome and Satoru over the years.

Pairing: KagomexGojo

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Satoru huffs as he walks behind Suguru. This mission honestly should have been given to the second years.

It's so boring. A waste of time in his opinion for him and Suguru to be assigned to this. They are the strongest! Shouldn't they be doing cooler missions? Something worth some effort? So, what if he and Suguru are only first years? They're stronger than the second years and the third years combined.

Even InuYasha is stronger than the second years.

"Stop pouting," Suguru says, "The faster you take this seriously, the faster we get this done." Suguru huffs as he stuffs his hands in his pockets.

"Tch. Whatever." He rolls his eyes and then comes to a stop. Wait a damn minute. That feels like Kagome. She never said she was gonna be back today. Did she come back and not tell him?

The audacity. She knows he needs to know when she comes back home from the past. He doesn't care what hour it is. He doesn't care if he's on a mission or not; he wants to be the first person to know when she is back.

And she didn't even send him a text message.

The. Audacity.

"What's wrong?" Suguru walks over to him and then looks over at the girls running track. "Seriously?" He sighs. "We aren't here to pick up girls. We have a mission to do."

"GOME-CHAN!" Satoru calls, smirking when she nearly falls over. Kagome glares and jogs over to him.

He blinks. Have her legs always been that long? And what kind of outfit is that? She may as well be wearing underwear. And why is her hair up in a high ponytail? She's showing everyone how elegant her nape is. Where is the decency? Doesn't she realize she's surrounded by a bunch of horny teenagers? She can't be walking around like that.

Satoru bites his tongue. He outta tell Dad and Mom about this.

"Satoru? What are you doing here?" She crosses her arms. Her high ponytail and bangs are a combo he didn't know he needed, though she should only wear that around him.

Wait. He gives himself a mental shake. Now is not the time.

"Investigating. You didn't call me." He pokes out his bottom lip and wobbles it just for show. She should be more considerate of his feelings. "Or text me."

"It was so early when I got in." Kagome shrugs.

"So?" What does she mean by it was so early? He doesn't care how early or late it is. He wants to know when she is back. "I don't care what time it is. You could have called me. I would have stopped by."

"Um, hi?" Suguru says, giving Satoru a look that says they will talk later.

"Hi! I'm Higurashi Kagome. Satoru and I go way back." Kagome smiles at Suguru.

"Gojo," Satoru huffs. Is she still introducing herself as Higurashi? Even Mom jokingly calls herself Gojo here and there. Sota still calls himself Higurashi only to carry on the legacy.

"She knows who you are." Suguru shakes his head. "Geto Suguru."

"No, her name is Gojo Kagome. Last I checked, we never got divorced."

"We never got married either."

"I'm not the one holding up the ceremony."

"You never even asked."

"Ask? I said —"

"Stop!" Suguru interrupts, pressing a hand to his temple. "I missed some milestones. Wife? How do you have a wife when you are only 15?"

"I'm not his wife," Kagome says, shaking her head.

"You said you were."

"We were like 11."

"So, you admit it."

"Toru," she warns.

"Where's the rest of your outfit?" He motions with his hand. How long has she been running around in that getup? Is that why she didn't want to tell him she was back? She must have known she'd be wearing this today. Satoru frowns. Is it another guy?

Nah. Kagome wouldn't see another guy. She has him.

She glances down and frowns. "This is the gym uniform."

Uniform? That is not a uniform. His outfit? Yes. Her outfit? Absolutely not.

"Where's the principal? I need to talk to em."

Suguru grips his shoulder. "We have things to do, Satoru."

"Ehhh, nothing is more important than Kagome, and that is not a uniform. Look at those boys ogling her," Satoru rants, and then pauses. He presses his face close to Suguru. "And where are your eyes looking?" His temple throbs. Has Suguru been checking Kagome out this whole time? He glares. Suguru isn't fooling him. Kagome is his type.

Suguru better not be getting ideas. He saw that smile Suguru flashed at Kagome.

"I'm the only one focused on the mission!" Suguru huffs and pushes against Satoru's chest. "Did you forget why we came here?"

"Tch." Satoru directs his attention back to Kagome.

"Kagome!" some girls yell, running over to her. Satoru inhales. Why are they coming over here? Can't they see that he and Kagome are having a conversation?

"Whoa!" a girl with short black hair exclaims. "Are you new here?" She leans forward and Satoru grimaces. Why is she so close to him? "I'm Eri," she chirps. "I can show you around if you want."

"Uh Eri," another girl says. "I think these are Kagome's friends?"

Kagome sighs. "This is Satoru and Suguru. This is Eri, Yuka, and Ayumi."

"Oohh, so these are your friends, then Kagome?" Eri asks, trying to wrap her arms around Satoru, but he sidesteps her and twists his lips back.

"I'm her husband," Satoru deadpans, throwing an arm around Kagome's shoulders. "Can't you show us around? We'd hate to get lost here."

Suguru smacks his face and groans.

Eri pouts while the other two girls scratch their faces.

"Fine," Kagome sighs. "Girls, I'll catch up with you before the next period." Kagome waves goodbye to the girls and leads them inside the school. "So, why are you here?"

"Mission. You felt anything weird around here?" Satoru tips his sunglasses down and looks around the perimeter. There are some curses here, but they seem to be hiding. Maybe because he and Suguru are here, but most likely because Kagome is here.

"Wait... does she know?" Suguru asks.

"Of course she knows. Kagome is my wife." Satoru shakes his head. What is with Suguru? He doesn't normally need so much hand-holding. "But she isn't a sorcerer, and I don't want her to be."

"I'd rather not attend Jujutsu High," Kagome quips. "I've got enough on my plate without having to worry about missions on top of studying."

Satoru nods. Plus, she's still collecting shards in the past. Not that Suguru knows that. No one outside of the family knows that.

"I have so many questions, but I will wait until after we are done. Has anyone gone missing around here? Someone not showing up to classes that normally does?" Suguru crosses his arms and stares at Kagome, waiting for an answer.

Kagome blinks.

Satoru sighs. Kagome wouldn't know that. Hell, she fits the description of a student that doesn't show up half the time.

"Never mind that," Satoru cuts in. "Feel anything off?"

Kagome taps a finger to her lips. "Now that you mention it, Hojo-kun was being weird."

Hojo... kun?

"But I don't think that has anything to do with why you two are here. There are some curses that like to hang out in the music room, but they're mostly flyheads and don't do too much. They just watch." She shrugs. "If there is anything else going on, then it's probably not the school itself."

Suguru sighs.

Satoru rolls his eyes. Why is she coming this way? He tightens his hold on Kagome and makes a point of looking away from Eri.

"Kagome!" Eri yells. "Sorry for bothering you. Would you be able to help Hojo-kun out? He's back by the field."

"Uhh..."

"Thanks so much!" Eri reaches for Kagome's hand and pulls her into a hug. "He's by the field, right next to the equipment. I can show Satoru around." Eri beams, and Satoru swallows the disgust down. He doesn't need anyone to show him around. It's a school, not a maze.

"Well okay," Kagome says. "Satoru, be nice."

"I'm always nice."

Suguru snorts. Satoru flips him off. He is a nice guy. He hasn't told Eri off yet. And he had that dog house built for InuYasha. He's very nice.

"Eri, was it?" Suguru asks, after Kagome heads back out of the school. "Do you know of anyone that's missed a lot of classes lately? The principal asked us to investigate."

"The principal did?" Eri hums. "Kagome misses a lot of classes because of her diseases." Eri glances at Satoru and then looks away. "But other than that... well, there is one other person who hasn't been around much. He had an outburst in class the last time he showed up, and it was freaky. The room started shaking, but there was no record of an earthquake that day."

"Oh? What's his name?" Suguru smiles.

Eri glances at Satoru again, who angles his body away from her. Why is she looking at him? What a creep.

"So, you're Kagome and Sota's brother?" Eri asks, ignoring Suguru.

"Kagome is my wife, and Sota is my brother-in-law." Satoru rolls his tongue over the top of his teeth. He's getting antsy. First, she asks if he and Suguru are Kagome's friends and now she's asking if he is their brother. So, she knows of him but is downplaying his and Kagome's relationship.

He didn't come here for this.

Eri laughs. "That's so cute, but Kagome doesn't need an overprotective brother. Trust me. I have one and it's caused quite the strain in our relationship."

Satoru's eyes twitch. Is she hard of hearing? "Suguru, come on. We're wasting time." He turns right as Eri tries to latch on to him.

"That was weird," she mutters. "Well, anyway, I can show where his locker is. Kato-san's locker. There's a rumor going around that he's cursed, but I think that's silly. It was just a weird coincidence. I wish people weren't so mean," Eri sighs. "Everyone deserves a chance." She bats her eyelashes and Satoru wants to hurl.

How could Kagome just up and abandon him like that to help some guy out? Kagome is far too nice.

"Thank you, Eri," Suguru says, shooting him a look. "We're just worried about him, is all."

Eri leads them to the locker and stands there. Satoru sucks in a breath and tries not to sigh. Can she just go? How are they going to break into the locker if she's standing there? Satoru glances at Suguru, who nods.

Yeah, they're gonna have to come back tonight. This isn't working.

"Oh!" Suguru exclaims. "We're nearly late, Satoru. We need to get going."

Satoru snaps his fingers. "Right! Let me say goodbye to Kagome and then we should be good to go." He runs out of the building, leaving Suguru and Eri behind.

He can't take it anymore.

Why is that woman so clingy?

Kami, she is worse than the women in the other clans. For whatever reason, they or maybe their fathers seem to think that with enough money, his marriage with Kagome won't go through. Father should shut it down completely.

It's annoying. He doesn't want anyone else, and he will not change his mind.

"Kagome!" he yells, skidding to a stop next to her. Kagome coughs at the dust he kicked up in his haste to make it over to her.

"I'm right here. Why are you yelling?" she grumbles.

"I'm coming back tonight. We can't get any answers with that girl around."

"You mean Eri?" Kagome blows out a breath. "She just has a crush on you."

He gags. "Do you want me to walk you home?"

"If you aren't doing your mission now, shouldn't you be at school then?"

"Got it. I'll meet you at the gates when you get out." He leans forward and kisses her forehead. Kagome flushes and slaps her hands to the spot he just kissed.

"Seriously?" she shrieks.

His heart beats faster. There's a pink hue to her cheeks. Is she blushing? Satoru grabs his jacket, right over his heart. What is this feeling?

"Satoru?"

"I'm fine," he says quickly. "I'll uh... see you later today." He backs away and trips over Suguru.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Suguru groans, pushing him off. "You've been out of it since we got here."

"I'm fine!" Satoru points to himself. "Just fine."

"You don't seem fine," Kagome comments.

"No, he doesn't. Perhaps he's the one that's been cursed."

"Shove it," Satoru says. "I'm fine. Kagome's fine. Everybody is fine."

Kagome frowns and looks past him. "Eri doesn't look fine."

What?

Satoru looks over his shoulder. Ugh. That chick is persistent. He waves at Kagome. "See you later!" He dashes away with Suguru hot on his heels. The faster he gets away from that Eri, the better. Kami, help him if she waits at the gates with Kagome.

"Satoru," Suguru calls, huffing. "Seriously, who was that?"

Satoru smirks. "My wife."

And Suguru better not forget it.

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A/N: Had a dream that Satoru came back but he didn't come back the same. Like Shoko had to give him an order because he was so out of it. Kind of like how Meliodas gets in seven deadly sins whenever he comes back from the dead. I think it's a sign that Satoru needs to come back in How To Tame lol.

And I have a question...why am I being drafted to fight Sukuna? Gege hasn't run out of characters lol. I wouldn't even try to fight Sukuna, I'd rather have a cook off against Uruame and take their spot instead. I know my strengths and fighting is not one of them lol.

"Will InuYasha have a friendship with Suguru?" - I think so and it'll be nice to see a different dynamic between them. If anything Suguru's calmness may remind InuYasha of Miroku.

"What do the others think of InuYasha?" - At first they thought he was a cosplayer, but Ito had to hose him down one time and realized that he was in fact not a cosplayer. To anyone else, InuYasha is similar to Panda. But those closest made a binding vow and know that he's a demon.

"Will InuYasha call them mom and dad?" - He'll call Mama H mom, but Papa G is still old man.

"Is Ryu in the story?" - He might make an appearance.

"Was someone trying to get rid of Syouma?" - Nah, it was a mistake on their end. Curses are getting stronger and Jujutsu society isn't keeping up. We'll see this come up later.

"Is InuYasha from the Kamo clan?" - I didn't even think about that...but now I can see the Kamo clan and the Zenin clan having beef with the Gojo clan for taking away prized clan members.

Side note, I had to go back and make Satoru and Suguru first years here because I started on the next chapter and the timing wouldn't have worked otherwise. Hope you're ready for stalker Eri lmao.

Hope you are having an awesome week. Take care of yourself. Get out and get some sun if you can. Take your vitamins and drink your water. Next update will be One night. It might come out on Saturday, just depends on how busy I get.

#gojo satoru x kagome #crossover pairings #gojo x kagome #jujutsu kaisen x inuyasha #kagome higurashi #crossposted on ao3 #kagome crossovers

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A Thousand Days With You (4)

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Satoru pants as he rests his head against the bathroom wall. He fists his cock, gripping tightly as he squeezes the base and moves upward towards the head with frantic motions. Fuck him. That was an energy massage? He squeezes his eyes shut. The bathroom light is far too bright, even with the bandages over his eyes.

Everything is clearer. Brighter. Hell, he can still smell her sweet floral scent now. Her energy shimmers under his skin, taunting him with what could have been. What should have been.

Fuck, he's close. He lets out a shuddering breath. His body racked with pleasure. He should have known. Should have put a stop to it before it began, but damn if he wasn't curious. Gripping the head until it is almost painful, he drags his hand up and down. His other arm trembles from the sensations threatening to take him over.

Kagome has to know. She just has to. There is no way she can't tell what her powers do to him.

Shit.

He can see it so clearly. Her big brown eyes, those soft full lips, and those fucking legs that go on for miles. Needs to have those legs wrapped around him while he ...He's losing his mind. Going crazy for a woman he barely knows. A strangled groan claws its way out of his throat, and he comes with Kagome's name on his tongue. Satoru lifts his head and then bangs it against the wall.

What is wrong with him? He can't be fantasizing about her. Satoru opens his eyes and looks down at the mess. Damn. His cock twitches in his hand, ready to go again.

"I can't," he says with a sigh. Girlfriends are a pain and Kagome doesn't strike him as the type to be okay with a one-night stand. His chest tightens as his brows bunch together. Great, now he's being even more irrational.

Shoko. He needs to go see Shoko and get checked out. There is something terribly wrong with him.

"Who died?" Shoko asks, leaning against the railing as she lights a cigarette. Her hair is pulled back today in a low ponytail. The bags under her eyes are less puffy than they were last week. She must be getting more rest.

"No one." Satoru chews on his tongue. How to approach this? Just come out and say it? "I need a physical."

Shoko nearly drops the cigarette, but she catches it and puts it out with the back of her hand. "You need a physical? You have rct, what do you need me for?" The last part comes out slightly bitter.

"I value your opinion?"

Shoko huffs. "Whatever. Fine. Follow me." She slides the unused cigarette in her coat pocket. Her steps brisk. "Have you talked to Yaga?" She leads them to her office and waits for him to sit down on the examination table.

"Nah, it doesn't concern him." At least not yet. He hopes he doesn't have to explain this situation to Yaga. There is something inherently wrong with that. Satoru unwraps the bandages and sets them down next to him.

The room is bright. Way too vivid.

Shoko hums and places her hand on his abdomen. Feels wrong, like something doesn't want her curse energy anywhere near him. He frowns. It's never felt like that in the past when he did need her help, so why does it feel off now? Shoko pulls her hand back. Steam rises from it as if she's been burned.

"Satoru, what the hell?" Shoko stares at her hand. The steam should have dissipated by now, but it's still going. "Did you get hit by something?"

He shifts. "Not exactly. Long story short, the new teacher I'm advocating for is a priestess. She said my energy was all twisted up, and she offered to help." Though the reason he was all bent out of shape is because of Kagome, not because there is something wrong with him.

Shoko flexes her hand and wiggles her fingers. The steam stops. Thank Kami. A little concerning that it took this long for Shoko's healing to kick in.

"Did it burn you?"

Satoru bites his lip. It didn't burn him per se, but it ignited a fire within him that can't be quenched. "It doesn't hurt. It didn't hurt. But...," he trails off. How much is too much?

"Just come out and say it. You asked for my opinion." She reaches into her pocket and pulls out a cigarette and her lighter. "I can't help if I don't know what the hell is going on."

"It feels good. Really good. That massage was... I had to go home and jerk off." There he said it with a straight face, too.

Shoko stares at him and then takes a drag of her cigarette. "This massage turned you on?"

"Energy massage. She used her—"

"I got it." She rubs her forehead. "And you said she was a priestess?" At his nod, Shoko continues, "Well, that explains why your body reacted that way."

"I got hard because she's an attractive priestess?"

Shoko sucks her teeth and then takes another long drawl of her cigarette. "No, dumbass, I meant your body burning me. Whatever massage she gave you made your curse energy more potent, and it didn't want mine poking around. From what I could see, is that your reverse curse energy isn't working as hard. How does your brain feel?"

Satoru shrugs. "Fine. Feel lighter." That could be because he jerked off earlier, but whatever. "So my rct isn't working as hard to keep my brain refreshed?" That's oddly refreshing? Maybe he should be worried, but he can't muster up the energy to be that concerned.

"No, not from what I could gather. There's probably more, but whatever she did to you, it didn't want my curse energy there."

"Makes sense. Foreign to my body and all." He jumps off the table and puts his bandages back on. Still, he doesn't know why her energy turns him on so much, and so help him if her energy works the same on anyone else. He clenches his fists at his sides.

Yeah, no. No one else is getting an energy massage.

"If she's going to be a teacher here, then Yaga will want to know. Maybe see how much better everyone performs after one of her massages." Shoko walks over to the counter and puts the cigarette out. "So long as it doesn't turn everyone on like it does you, I don't think it would be a problem."

Satoru grits his teeth so hard, he tastes blood. Not happening.

"That sounds like a terrible idea," he spits out. "What if they get hurt and need you to heal them, but you can't because their curse energy rejects your healing?"

"... That's possible. But it might not do that. There are too many variables. Could always test it out on Ijichi since he's in no real danger."

The lightbulb flickers.

"Too many variables. We shouldn't rush into this. Kagome will need time to acclimate to Jujutsu High. Teaching here will be a lot different from teaching at Megumi's school."

"She's Megumi's teacher?" Shoko lets out a whistle. "Is that how you found her?"

"Parent-teacher conference. Megumi beat up some more kids." His phone buzzes in his pocket. He glances at the message and immediately embarrassment floods his system hotter than a hot spring.

"Something happen?"

"I forgot my shoes at her place."

"... You forgot your shoes?"

"I had to get out of there. Telling ya, there's something wrong with me."

"There's something wrong with you alright. You found a woman you're attracted to."

He scoffs. "You make it sound like I don't like women."

"More than physical since you're so adamant about not telling anyone else about how one of her massages makes your curse energy more potent. Visceral."

"It's called looking out for my new coworker. Whatever happened to being there for your colleagues?"

"If that's the lie you want to tell yourself." Shoko shoos him out. "But you better figure it out before she officially starts here and interacts with other sorcerers."

The hell does that mean?

"It's fine. She's already interacted with Ijichi and it's not like I lost my mind over it." He glances over his shoulder. Shoko's expression is not convinced. "Anyway, thanks for checking me over." He waves goodbye and tracks Ijichi down. They still have missions to finish today. He'll respond to Kagome when it feels like his face isn't going to combust.

A few days later...

"Why are you here?" Megumi questions, shifting his bookbag to the side. Satoru ignores him and instead waits for Kagome to show her face. "Are you ignoring me?"

"Where's Tsumiki?"

"Tutoring someone at the cafe. She got out faster than I did," Megumi mutters.

"That so..." Satoru waves at the other teachers, who blush and giggle as they walk by. Where the hell is she? Kagome sure is taking her sweet time. "Ya don't have to stay."

"I'm not going anywhere. You're being weird and Kagome-sensei does not need to deal with you."

Satoru makes a face, inwardly jumping for joy at the utter look of disgust on Megumi's face. Like hell he is going anywhere. Doesn't Megumi understand how much he had to rearrange his schedule to make it here on time?

"She's going to be working with me soon," he reminds Megumi as he pushes his glasses up. Any moment now, Kagome should be walking out those doors. The sun breaks through the clouds and Kagome walks out the doors with a much longer skirt than she wore over the weekend.

Thank Kami.

He waves his hand high in the air. "Over here, Kagome!" he calls.

"It's Kagome-sensei," Megumi grumbles. "Or at least Higurashi-sensei."

He ignores Megumi and beams when Kagome heads their way.

"Satoru? I didn't know you would be stopping by today." Kagome glances at Megumi, who shakes his head and stuffs his hands in his pockets. "You should have told me. I would have packed your shoes."

"His shoes?"

Satoru shifts, blocking Megumi from view. The glare is hot enough to burn concrete. "Spur of the moment. I just thought I'd stop by and see how you are doing. Yaga and the higher-ups want to have a meeting with you sometime this week if you are free." A meeting they don't want him joining for whatever reason.

Kagome scrunches her nose. "You don't have to worry about me." She tilts her head to the side. Her long dark hair shines blue in the light. Vanilla-rose dances under his nose and he inhales like the greedy man he is.

"Feeling like yourself?" He takes her bag from her and matches her pace as they head in the opposite direction of Megumi's apartment.

"Oi!" Megumi says from behind them, "Don't you have something to train me on today?"

"No—"

"Oh, you don't have to walk me home. I can bring your shoes to you another time." Kagome flashes him a smile so bright it feels like he's been sliced open and dissected.

He kind of likes it.

Kind of hates it.

"I'll see you back at school, Megumi-kun. You know you have to do your homework first." Satoru throws an arm around Kagome and ushers them forward.

"Oi!"

"Finish your homework first," he says over his shoulder, sticking his tongue out at the slack-drawn expression on Megumi's face. He can't believe Megumi of all people is trying to stop him from spending time with Kagome. The nerve. No loyalty. He outta buy Megumi a cheap coat this year for Christmas with that attitude.

"If you're busy, you really don't have to follow me home." Kagome lets out a small yawn. "Your energy is better today. I'm glad the massage helped. I was worried with how you left that it did something wrong to you."

His muscles stiffen and then relax. "It was super effective, but I don't think you should give those out to anyone else."

"Why not? If they are as pent up as you, surely, they need some relief, too?"

The clouds darken overhead, and the sun hides for cover. They need some relief? The fuck they do. They've been surviving this long without one. They can keep going as they have been.

"I think it might rain. We should move faster. Left my umbrella at home." Kagome tries to shrug out of his hold. She huffs.

"I got checked out by our healer, Shoko, and we still don't know what the lasting implications are. I don't think we should introduce it to anyone else... for now." Or never.

"You aren't the first person I've done that for, but they didn't react like you either."

Thunder booms and the rain comes down hard with a vengeance. Civilians run and try to find shelter. Some pull out their umbrellas and carry on as if they expected it to rain.

"We aren't getting wet?" Kagome looks at him with so much wonder, his chest puffs out a bit. Finally, she sees how strong he is.

"Infinity." Good to know that her being so close to him does not affect his infinity blocking everything else out. "Did you want to get dinner?"

"Dinner? Don't you have to train Megumi-kun later?"

He forgot about that lie Megumi made up. They don't have training today, but he went along with it.

"Not like I'm gonna train him through dinner."

"Well, I appreciate the offer, but I'll have to decline. I already have plans tonight."

Plans?

"Ugh, you're so mean," he says with a sigh. "What kind of plans?"

"Oh, just a date," she says it so nonchalantly, as though her words haven't gutted him. As if she isn't about to go out on a date with someone that isn't him. And after that massage she gave him too? He feels a little used.

"Really?" His voice rises impossibly high. "Where at? What time?"

Kagome laughs, shaking her head. "And why would I tell you that?"

Why? That's a good question and he doesn't have an answer for her, so he keeps his thoughts to himself until they reach her apartment. He waits outside the apartment as she brings him the shoes he left.

"Because?" he says, clutching his shoes to his chest. Maybe she'll take pity on him and give him the information he wants.

"Please. You aren't my dad. I'm not telling you."

Or maybe not.

"What if I want to be your daddy instead?"

A blank expression crosses her face as the silence stretches to an awkward state. Kagome leans forward and presses a hand to his forehead. Her palm is soft. Unbelievably so. Like the finest silk.

"You don't feel warm, but maybe you're right about that massage. I don't know why it's affecting you differently than everyone else."

"Because I'm the strongest?"

Laughter spills from those full lips, and her whole body is racked with laughter. He presses his lips into a firm line. He was being serious for once.

"I don't think that's why, but we can figure it out some other time." She takes a step back inside her apartment. "I'll be by Wednesday after school lets out. You don't have to come get me. I can just head that way with Megumi-kun."

But he wants to come get her.

"So, about that date..."

"Have a nice night, Satoru." She closes the door in his face without any remorse.

He wets his lips, staring at the door, willing it to open up, but the door doesn't listen because it's a bitch like that.

This is bad.

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How To Tame A Sorcerer (68)

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"Your plan is idiotic," Sesshomaru says, coolly as he strolls into the dojo. He's wearing his old outfit from the feudal era, minus the spiky armor piece. His mokomoko trails behind him.

Kagome scowls and gives Shippo the look. The look all moms instinctively have. The kind of look that conveys how much trouble their child is in. And right now. Shippo is in so much trouble, it will take nothing short of him bringing Satoru home to soothe things over.

"What plan?" Yuta asks, stretching his arms and then twirling his sword with one hand. He rolls his shoulders back and takes a fighting stance. His dark hair highlights how pale his skin is.

Sesshomaru looks over at Yuta and then blurs out of view. Kagome's heart jumps to her throat as she throws her hands up. A pink barrier envelopes her and Shippo right as Sesshomaru's claws make contact. She gulps and tries to calm her breathing as Sesshomaru inspects his smoking hand.

"Your plan is idiotic. I can hear how fast your heart is beating. The barrier is fine, but only if you can maintain the concentration to keep it up." He pulls out his sword and dashes to Yuta, who barely blocks the attack.

Kagome bites her tongue as her hands drop to rub her stomach, soothing the twins. There's a pulse and her barrier dissipates into a shimmering glitter of pink. Shippo leans forward and picks up a crystal.

"Do your barriers always do this?"

Kagome swallows the lump in her throat and nudges her heart to go back to its rightful place in her chest. "N-no, that's not normal."

She rubs her stomach again. The pulse returns and her cheeks warm. She pats her face. Did the room get warmer?

"Wonder which twin is doing that," Shippo says with a whistle.

"Twins?" Yuta grunts out, falling to one knee as he blocks another attack. "Kagome-san, you're having twins?"

"Focus on me," Sesshomaru says, lifting his sword and spraying acid at Yuta. Yuta rolls to the side and gapes at the hole in the floor where he was just at. "Too slow." Mokomoko grabs a hold of Yuta and dangles him upside down.

Kagome grimaces. Sesshomaru can be quite brutal sometimes. "What if he didn't dodge that last attack?" Her stomach flip flops. Ughhhh, the smell of acid makes her want to hurl. The smell dances across her nostrils and travels down her cavity, settling on her tastebuds.

"Then he'd be dead."

Yuta makes a choked noise and then is promptly thrown into a wall.

"Get up."

"I'm fine right here," Shippo sing-songs. "I like my ass where it is."

"No, you should go." Kagome plucks the crystal out of Shippo's hand and nudges him forward.

"But mama! I didn't even do anything."

"You ratted me out."

"He beat it out of me. Where is the compassion?" Shippo sniffles, but the motion is exaggerated and not at all sincere. He rubs at his eyes with his fists, but no tears come out.

"Priestess, you are too far along to be putting yourself and the pups at risk. If you insist on helping, send a shikigami in your stead." Sesshomaru hits Shippo with his whip.

"This is as bad as training with Gojo-sensei," Yuta complains, dusting his shirt off. "Shit!" He dodges the green whip and lets out a sigh.

Kagome feels a tiny bit sorry for him.

"What's going on—OW! You son of a bitch!" InuYasha shakes one fist while palming his face with his other hand. Splat! Blood hits the floor, and Sesshomaru looks far too smug. "I wasn't fucking ready for you to attack me!"

"Because you're an idiot," Sesshomaru says, brushing his hair back, before flinging an attack at Yuta and Shippo.

"Ummm, maybe we should go back," Yuji says, taking a seat next to Kagome. Megumi grunts.

"How are you doing, Nanami-San?" Kagome tucks the crystal into her hoodie pocket—okay, Satoru's hoodie.

"Better thanks to you." Nanami crosses his arms and leans against the wall. "So, this is the strength of a demon?"

"A little. Sesshomaru's being pretty nice to them."

"NICE!" Megumi and Yuji exclaim.

"Sesshomaru-sama, will you be participating in the culling games then?" Yuji asks.

"This Sesshomaru cares not for what happens to humans." He blocks an attack from Yuta, kicks Shippo into InuYasha, and then drops low to sweep Yuta off his feet, and rams his claws into Yuta's gut. "Heal yourself. We will finish this after dinner."

"A-after dinner?" Yuta squeaks out, as his blood stains the floor.

"However," Sesshomaru continues, sheathing his sword. "The imprisonment of one of my own cannot go unpunished."

"I'll go," InuYasha says, pushing Shippo off of him.

"Sorry," Yuji interrupts, "but when you say the imprisonment of one of your own…"

"He's talking about Satoru, sweetie." Kagome pats Yuji's head. "Satoru is my mate, which makes him pack."

"Which means we can't let this go unchecked. Yada, yada, yada." Shippo mimics puppets with his hands as he rolls his green eyes. "Permission to kill the higher ups now? I appoint myself as the next lead."

"Granted, and no."

"Why not?" Shippo whines, tail drooping.

"I'd sooner put the wolf in charge." Sesshomaru holds out his bloody hand and steam rises, leaving behind a clean hand. "Kagome."

"Ohhh no," Kagome says, as she crosses her legs to get more comfortable. "I'm gonna be far too busy with these kiddos to be making those kinds of decisions." She sucks in a breath, closes her eyes, and imagines two shikigami. It doesn't hurt to try, even though Sesshomaru's words sting.

"Kagome, what the fuck are you doing?"

She peeks open one eye and then the other in shock at two large eggs in front of her. Talk about the world's most useless shikigami. Freaking eggs. Her shoulders slump as she blows a breath.

Megumi rises and hoards the eggs in front of him as he takes his place next to Kagome.

Kagome blinks slowly at Megumi. They might be the world's most useless shikigami, but they're her eggs, dang it!

"Where's Nobara?" she asks.

"Back at Jujutsu High with everyone else. She wanted to learn more about soul stuff from Yuki-san. Jaken is with her, so I guess she'll be back." Yuji scratches his cheek. "Speaking of which…is it alright for my brother to come here?"

"You have a brother?" Kagome's brows furrow together. Yuji never once mentioned a brother the entire time he was staying with her and Satoru.

"Yeah…. I didn't know about him either."

POP!

"Eggs aren't supposed to pop," Yuta comments, holding his stomach.

"Nothing about this place is normal," Nanami mutters.

Kagome ignores them and tilts her body towards Megumi, who refuses to take his eyes off the eggs. The eggs shake.

POP!

A hand pushes through the shell. A leg through the other.

"We're all gonna die," Yuji exclaims. "This is like the making of a horror movie."

A head pops through and Yuji makes a cry that sounds like he's croaking. Big blue eyes stare unblinking at Megumi. Another leg pops out of the other egg and it takes off, running into a wall.

Kagome purses her lips together as she scratches her nose. Great, not only are her shikigami useless, but they're stupid too. She sighs as she struggles to get up off the ground. It's like her stomach grew overnight.

"You can barely get up and you think you really going into battle?" Sesshomaru states as if she asked him for his so unhelpful opinion.

"I'm trying your plan, aren't I?" She slaps her hand on her leg as she walks over to the flailing egg. "It's okay, just calm down," she soothes, rubbing the egg. It shakes and a head full of black hair and the fuzziest cat like ears where normal ears would be, emerges.

"Kagome-san…did you just give birth?"

"You're a dumbass," Shippo chortles. "Since when do humans lay eggs?"

"I've seen some shit!" Yuji exclaims. "Give me a break here."

Kagome helps the shikigami break out of its egg. To be honest, she was expecting something like a phoenix. Not something that resembles a cat girl. She turns her head and blinks at the sight of Megumi, holding a similar cat girl shikigami with white hair.

That's different. She reaches her hand out to the dark-haired one and grabs its hand. Maybe she should name them? Ugh, but she sucks at names. Sesshomaru dashes past her. The hairs on the back of her neck stand. Is he charging at Megumi?

There's a pink light and Sesshomaru is pushed back. The white-haired shikigami in Megumi's arm glares at Sesshomaru. Her nose wrinkles in distaste as the barrier dissipates.

"Megumi-kun," Kagome says, "I know you like to collect things…but that isn't a pet." She frowns. Pet doesn't seem like the right word to use, but these are still shikigami, even if they look more human than others.

Megumi's cheeks turn pink. "I wasn't—" A white smoke cloud appears where the Shikigami was and a white cat with the largest ears possible takes its place. On its back are small wings and it has one long tail like that of a lion.

Kagome clucks her tongue and looks at the other one, who bats its pretty blue eyes up at her. "Can you do that too?" A nod. She huffs. Of course it can and Megumi is already eyeing this one to add to his collection. Buyo Jr. leaps out of Megumi's shadow and puffs up his tails.

Oh boy.

"You know what, guys, I'm just gonna take a nap." Kagome shakes her head as walks towards the door. Nanami calls out to her. She stops and waits for him to ask whatever is on his mind. A series of emotions flit across his face before settling on something akin to acceptance.

"You and Gojo," he says. He pauses, contemplating his words.

She and Satoru what?

"Sukuna has already revealed that you are a priestess," Nanami says. "And considering that demons exist…Did you really fall out of the sky into Gojo's lap?"

Sukuna knows? Well, she hasn't been that subtle. Whatever. "Yep! I was checking out something back at home and the next thing I knew, I was falling. And I've been with Satoru ever since."

Nanami's mouth drops. "He was telling the truth," he mutters in shock.

"How many years have you guys been together?" Yuji asks.

"…Years? It hasn't even been a year." Kagome chuckles. Hasn't been a year, and she's knocked up.

"For fuck's sake," InuYasha groans.

"You mean for fox's sake," Shippo chastises. "You gotta watch your language around the baby shikigami. What if they pick up your bad habits?"

"How about I shove this sword up your ass?"

"First of all, I top. Second—"

"Guys, be quiet for a second," Megumi interrupts as he pulls his ringing phone out of his pocket. Buyo Jr. continues to paw at the cat like shikigami, who paws back with kitten like wonder.

Kagome shakes her head and tries to head back out so she can take a much needed nap, but the distress in Megumi's voice stops her. She walks over to him, abandoning all thoughts of getting some rest. "What's wrong?"

He swallows. Buyo Jr. must sense the urgency of the situation because he brushes his head against Megumi's.

"Megumi, what's wrong?" Kagome asks again, this time softer. She prays that there haven't been any new developments regarding Tsumiki. Whoever took her is most likely keeping her safe to get Megumi to join these culling games. At least she prays Tsumiki is safe.

"It's Maki. She went to the Zenin estate to get some weapons that they took from jujutsu high. I gave her permission as clan leader."

"Is she dead?" Yuji questions, face grim.

"No. But Mai tried to kill her. Mai is saying Maki attacked her first. Not sure what is going on, but Naoya-san is insisting I come down there as clan leader and sort it out." He sighs. "And he won't tell me where either of them are, unless I bring Kagome-san with me because he wants to talk to you."

"Who?" Kagome scratches her head. Who the hell is Naoya? "What does he look like? And if you're the clan leader now, then he shouldn't be playing games with you." She wrinkles her nose as Megumi and Yuji explain who Naoya is and what he looks like.

This Naoya guy does sound familiar.

Oh. Shit.

That guy.

"He doesn't want to talk to me. He's probably still smarting over me slapping him for his disrespectful comments. And he knows I'm with Satoru because Satoru confronted him."

"The priestess is not going," Sesshomaru states. "Shippo will accompany you. Kill those you see fit. These sorcerers are becoming tiresome."

"Yes, milord," Shippo jokes, playfully saluting Sesshomaru. "Might mess around and wipe out the whole clan. Sorry, Gumi."

"So, we're going to force him to talk, then?" Megumi asks.

"Nah, I mean he wants to see mama so badly." Shippo's tail wags behind him in slow, measured strokes as though he just found something he wants to sink his teeth into. Kagome can't find it in her to care one way or the other if this Naoya guy ends up dead. She wants Satoru back. She wants Tsumiki back. And she really, really wants to take a nap.

"We can't take Kagome-san there," Megumi points out.

"Give me some credit here. I am a fox, after all. The real question is, should Naoya get to have a meeting with mama or papa?"

"Gojo-sensei isn't here."

"He's here in my heart." Shippo sniffs. "Mama, do you give me permission to do unspeakable things in your likeness and image?"

"I should say no." She motions for the other shikigami in Megumi's arms. It reluctantly leaves Megumi's arms and leaps to her shoulder. "But I'm too tired to care. Take one of the girls before you go. They should be able to help if need be."

"YES!" Shippo fist pumps the air and throws an arm around Yuta, who grins like he just found all his favorite items replaced with coal. "We ride out in twenty."

The white shikigami meows, and Kagome nods her head in acceptance. There goes her shikigami. It nuzzles her face and then rushes back to Megumi's arms. The dark-haired one tugs on her hoodie. She smiles softly at it.

She should name them. Something cool? Or something just nice?

"We aren't killing anyone, right?" Megumi asks.

"Do what needs to be done," Sesshomaru says. He walks over to stand by Kagome. "I will escort the priestess back to her room. Human, clean your blood off the floor." Sesshomaru escorts her out of the dojo and down to her bedroom, which is way on the other side of the estate. "We will get our mate back. Do not be rash."

Kagome dips her head, cheeks burning. "I feel useless. I should be able to do something."

"You just created two shikigami, one of which whom could create a barrier to repel this Sesshomaru. You are not useless."

"…Thanks, Sesshomaru." She blinks. Her eyes prickle with tears that want to fall. Damn her emotions for being so haywire. "I just want him—them, back."

"And they will. This Sesshomaru will see to it. Stop crying, it is unbecoming."

She barks out a laugh. The dark-haired shikigami squeezes her hand. Everything is going to be fine. It has to be.

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A/N: Merry Christmas! I hope you have been having a wonderful and gentle holiday season. I was originally going to answer some questions, but that will have to wait until the next update.

It was brought to my attention that this story and maybe others have been getting some hate on social media. I just want to encourage anyone that wants to create, that there is an audience out there for you. There is an audience for all of us. Honestly, in all avenues of life, there will be people who do not like you and do not like your work, and that is okay. So, if there is something out there that you have been hesitant to do because you are afraid of what others might say, ignore them. Go for it. I promise there is an audience, a community out there for each and every one of us.

Stay encouraged. Stay hydrated. Be kind to yourself. And...I'm honestly shocked it wasn't a smut scene that set those people off LOL. Next update will most likely be Wish I Could since Geto is determined to have this smut scene. I won't spoil too much, but it's different from the other smut I have written. Take care of yourselves!

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How To Tame A Sorcerer Master list

Chapter 1 Chapter 28 Chapter 55

Chapter 2 Chapter 29 Chapter 56

Chapter 3 Chapter 30 Chapter 57

Chapter 4 Chapter 31 Chapter 58

Chapter 5 Chapter 32 Chapter 59

Chapter 6 Chapter 33 Chapter 60

Chapter 7 Chapter 34 Chapter 61

Chapter 8 Chapter 35 Chapter 62

Chapter 9 Chapter 36 Chapter 63

Chapter 10 Chapter 37 Chapter 64

Chapter 11 Chapter 38 Chapter 65

Chapter 12 Chapter 39 Chapter 66

Chapter 13 Chapter 40 Chapter 67

Chapter 14 Chapter 41 Chapter 68

Chapter 15 Chapter 42 Chapter 69

Chapter 16 Chapter 43 Chapter 70

Chapter 17 Chapter 44

Chapter 18 Chapter 45

Chapter 19 Chapter 46

Chapter 20 Chapter 47

Chapter 21 Chapter 48

Chapter 22 Chapter 49

Chapter 23 Chapter 50

Chapter 24 Chapter 51

Chapter 25 Chapter 52

Chapter 26 Chapter 53

Chapter 27 Chapter 54

#How To Tame A Sorcerer #jujutsu kaisen x inuyasha #InuYasha x Jujutsu Kaisen #Kagome Higurashi #Gojo satoru x Kagome #gojo satoru fanfic #Gojo x Kagome #kagome fanfic #Crossover Pairings #Kagome crossovers

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Accidentally dating

Summary: A series of accidental dates and meetings between Kagome and Satoru over the years.

Pairing: KagomexGojo

This estate is suffocating.

Too many people watching his every move, tripping over themselves to serve him, and far too many undeserving eyes vying for his attention.

He needs to get out of here and take a breather.

Satoru grits his teeth as he leans back in the chair. The woman, whose name he cannot be bothered to remember, bows so low to the ground, she may as well be a foot rest. Her white hair pools on the ground in front of her like a curtain.

"No," he says after a beat, resting his chin on the back of his hand. This chair feels new. Someone must have fetched him another one after he complained about the quality of the last one.

The woman trembles. "But master, you have to—"

"You do not tell me what I have to do." Satoru clucks his tongue. This is boring. Pointless. What gives her the right to command him? He rises from his seat. "I'm going out. Prepare my clothes." Is it so much trouble for him to be alone?

Apparently so.

"But master! You mustn't go outside these walls." She meets his eyes and immediately drops her head back to the ground. "Forgive me for raising my voice."

He stares down at her. She's been around him since he was a baby. Does she deserve his mercy? Her trembling and apologies are bothersome. Her words bring him no joy. Her fear is beneath him.

It's pathetic.

"Prepare my clothes." He steps over her and heads to the bath. Her worries are unfounded. He is a god amongst mortals. The bounty on his head is meaningless. No one can touch him. No one is on his level. There is no one greater than him. No one that can hold his attention.

It's all so suffocating.

The streets of Tokyo are as busy as ever. Satoru stuffs his hands into the pocket of his blue hoodie. At least the city is not nearly as suffocating as the estate. His guards and attendants know better than to follow him, not unless they want a repeat of last time. He allows his feet to carry him to the stall selling dango.

Looks appealing. He's never had it before, but he's seen others around the estate enjoying it.

"Can't believe you're out here alone, kid." A man says to his side. Satoru barely blinks an eye at him and instead fishes out the yen to cover the cost of his dango. "Oi! I'm talking to ya!" The man bends at the waist and attempts to crowd his space.

It's common knowledge that he has the six eyes and limitless. Why do these weaklings keep testing him?

Satoru scoffs. "You can wait until I'm done." He takes a bite of the dango and hums. No wonder there was never any left when he would catch wind of it. These are good. He'll have to instruct his maid to ensure there is plenty left for him next time. Satoru walks towards an alley, away from prying eyes. These curse users may not care about making a scene, but as future clan leader, he cannot be so reckless.

Well, he could, but that's not the type of leader he wants to be.

If his guards were here, they would be shaking with fear at the thought of him getting hurt. They would be babbling on about how they would do their best to protect him even though they know, and he knows, that no one can hurt him.

"Come on now," he says with a sigh. "I haven't got all day."

The man with his curved black mustache and bald head turns as red as blood. "Heh, cocky bastard," the man says. "Just wait until I cut that head off ya shoulders real clean. I'll be set for life." The man pulls out a blade, readying for an attack, when his eyes roll back and he falls face down. The blade clatters to the ground next to him.

What the hell?

An unassuming rock falls to the ground next to the man.

"Are you okay?" A girl with the brownest eyes asks him. Her brown skirt goes a little past her knees and the plain boring shoes aren't doing her any favors either. Must be a school uniform. Yeah, the backpack isn't helping her out either.

The girl grimaces as she steps around the fallen curse user and grabs his hand. Her warmth seeps into his palm.

Satoru jerks back.

How is she touching him? Why can't he see her cursed energy? And how the heck did she knock that curse user out with a rock?

"I'm sorry!" she waves her hands in front of her. "But we have to get out of here before he wakes up." She grabs his hand again and pulls him with her. Her pace is so slow. How far does she think they can run when she is barely moving faster than a snail?

"You're too slow," he says, pulling his hand back. Why is everyone so weak? Everyone says his birth was a blessing, but this existence feels like a curse. Everyone around him is mundane. Pathetic. And this girl is the worst offender.

How dare she touch him.

How dare she drag him along as if he needs saving.

"If you're so worried about the man, I can go back and finish him off."

"Finish him off?" her voice rises. "You can't kill people, that's awful." She plants her hands on her hips and glowers at him.

He blinks. Why isn't she backing down? Cowering by his feet for her insolence. Does she not know who she is dealing with?

"How did you knock him out? You're weak."

Her face goes bright red. He can see the steam rising from her head as her balled fists shake at her sides. "What is wrong with you? I just saved your life, and this is the thanks I get? You're such a brat!"

"Brat?" He scoffs. "So, it was luck then."

The girl groans and throws her hands up. "Ugh! kids these days. Fine. If you don't want me to save you, I won't." She sticks her tongue out, looking very much like a kid herself.

Satoru rolls his eyes. A spark of curse energy to his left catches his attention. He withholds the sigh. When will these curse users ever learn?

"You damn brats!" The man yells, running towards them.

"Told you you run too slow," Satoru says, rolling his shoulders back. He should have taken care of this man earlier and left the girl behind.

"Watch out!" she yells, jumping in front of him. She puts her hands up and a flash of pink blossoms between his eyes.

It's warm.

Warm, like the hugs he used to receive from his mother before she was kicked out of the clan.

His lungs expand and it is as though the air quality is magically better. Purer. When the light fades, the first thing he sees is the cursed user on his knees, staring at his hands in anguish. The sword lies on the ground.

Useless.

It isn't even a cursed weapon anymore.

Satoru frowns and moves around the girl. He can't believe what his six eyes are telling him. Where did that man's cursed energy go? It's as though it just vanished.

"We need to go now and find a police officer." The girl tugs on his hoodie and Satoru looks at her with new eyes.

"Who are you?" What are you?

"Higurashi Kagome, but we don't have time for that. We need to go now." She tugs on his hoodie again and this time, he takes her hand.

"Gojo Satoru. Remember it."

She glances back at him, probably to make sure the curse user isn't following them, and he's dumbfounded at how her plain, brown eyes can convey so many emotions.

"The shrine isn't too far from here," she says with a huff. Her short legs can only run so fast. If he were nicer, he'd offer to run them to this shrine, but Satoru is not nice, and she could be leading him into a trap. "Don't worry, mama will know what to do."

Is her mother strange like her?

He keeps his thoughts under wraps until they make it to the shrine. An older woman with short hair takes one look at them and sweeps Kagome into her arms. The woman tries to do the same to him, but unlike her daughter, she can't get around his infinity.

Good to know his infinity is still working properly.

"It's out of season, but why don't I fix you both a cup of hot chocolate? And then you can tell me what's going on."

"With marshmallows and extra whipped cream for Satoru," Kagome says, pulling away from her mother and flashing him a small smile.

His heart thumps like a rabbit warning an enemy to stay back.

Higurashi Kagome could be trouble. If his guards were here, they would have searched every inch of this shrine. If his attendant were here, she'd kneel over dead at Kagome's blatant disregard for honorifics.

Yeah, Kagome could be trouble, but even if she is, it's fine.

Every god needs a shrine maiden of their own.

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How To Tame A Sorcerer (41)

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The sun is far too bright, far too sunny, and the entire day is far too damn chipper for his mood. Satoru crosses his arms. He couldn't sleep last night. Lying in the bed without Kagome felt wrong. Her sweet perfume still clung to the pillows and sheets, and it was all too raw for him to deal with. He spent the entire night hunting down curses. He stormed into Yakeru's shop, but the fox wasn't there—something about being on vacation, or whatever the sign said. The shrine was a dead end, but he figured the spiders were lying to him about Kagome still being there.

"What's wrong with you?" Utahime asks, coming to a stop next to him. She's dressed down in a baseball uniform with the hat to match. Good, he thinks, he'd lose it if she was wearing one of her priestess robes. "Kagome-san finally figure it out?"

"How do you think the demons have been able to survive?"

"Gakuganji said that they were all wiped out. The ones that attacked the school were probably just a freak accident."

"And you believe that?"

Utahime pulls her baseball cap down further. "Is Kagome-san alright?"

Satoru clenches his teeth. "Yes." She has to be okay. If death was what they were after, then they would have hit them harder during the exchange event or killed her yesterday. The probability of if being Shikon related is high, though he is not sure just how they can harness the power of the jewel through Kagome. Hell, he doesn't even know what kind of power the jewel has as it's never been that important of a topic to him.

"Then, no. Either Gakuganji is covering up or he really does not know." Utahime turns to face him, though he keeps his focus on the students joking around with the Kyoto students. "I'll look into it."

"Meow!" Buyo Jr. leaps from the shadows and brushes against his infinity. Satoru narrows his eyes behind his dark shades. He didn't even sense him coming. Was this a Buyo thing or something Megumi could manipulate now?

"Megumi's Shikigami right?" Utahime lowers herself into a squat and holds out a hand for Buyo Jr to sniff. Buyo regards the hand with an air of indifference, seemingly content to stay by Satoru.

"Demon, actually." A range of emotions filters through Utahime's face. If he wasn't in such a piss poor mood, he'd find it funny. But now, he just wants this event to wrap up, so he can continue looking for Kagome.

"Wait, demons are bloodthirsty and ugly like curses, right?"

"Not all of them. Buyo won't hurt you unless you give him reason to like any other living being."

"Meow!" Buyo paws at his infinity.

"Does Megumi know that you're out?" He picks Buyo up by the scruff, ignoring Utahime's gasp of disapproval.

"Meow." Buyo lifts a paw and points it left. Satoru pulls Buyo in closer, his shades slip down his nose as he peers at the nekomata over the rims.

"Is your sense of smell that great?"

"Gojo, what the hell are you talking about?" Utahime stands, dusts her hands off on her pants.

"Tell Megumi that I had to borrow his Shikigami, Buyo," he says, stressing the shikigami word. He sets Buyo Jr. down on the ground and motions for him to walk. For once, Utahime does not argue with him. She gives him a jerky nod. The students will understand. He'll probably get shit from Yaga about dipping out early, but he can handle the repercussions later.

It takes Satoru roughly 30 minutes into their walk to realize that Buyo Jr. is heading towards the apartment, so he scoops his furry companion up and walks into the nearest alleyway, away from inquiring eyes. "If I'm wrong, you can scratch me later," he says, right before teleporting inside of the apartment. Buyo leaps out of his arms, trots towards the kitchen. The apartment smells of tempura. He holds his breath as he slips out of his shoes, placing them next to hers.

Buyo better not be fucking with him.

"Gome-chan?" he calls out, as he takes measured strides to the kitchen. Each step heavier than the last, as though he's afraid of what he might find.

"You're home!" She comes bustling out of the kitchen with flour coating her cheeks.

"What? How?" He scans her from head to toe, zeroing in on the flow of her energy. He exhales. It is her. He pulls her into his embrace, muffling her response. He's not shaking, he tells himself.

"I killed Yumi."

"Murder is okay," he tells her, placing a kiss on her forehead. Buyo Jr. circles around them, brushing up against Kagome's legs.

"Yakeru's sister."

"Murder is okay," he repeats. Why should he care about Yakeru's sister? "How did you get back? I tried tracking your phone."

"Mhm, I'll need a new one. I have no idea what they did with it. Uh, well, since they took all my stuff, I sold some gold hairpins that Yumi gifted me. I cleaned them off first." Kagome pulls away, a grimace on her face. "I'm an awful person."

"For selling some hairpins?"

"For selling the murder weapons," she says, with a sigh.

"You killed a demon with a hairpin?" He shouldn't laugh, but he can't help it. He would have paid money to see that. He cups her cheeks, leans down to brush his lips against hers. "Proud of you," he murmurs. The smell of burning food stops him from taking the moment further.

"Crap!" Kagome hurries back into the kitchen. Satoru trails behind her and plops down onto one of the chairs. His body sags with relief. There's not even a scratch on her.

"I stand by you staying home. It could be fun. You can greet me wearing that cute little apron, and I don't have to worry about someone trying to kidnap you."

"What's stopping someone from breaking into our home?" Kagome sets a plate of the unburned pieces of tempura down in front of him and places a bowl of rice to the side.

"You can set up a barrier, right? Yakeru mentioned it once when he stopped by the school."

"I guess that could work on the home front," she replies, sitting down next to him. "But let's pretend for a moment that I go along with this stay-at-home fantasy. I still need to go out for groceries and other errands. You can't be with me all the time." She picks up the chopsticks and holds out a piece of meat for him.

"Hire bodyguards," he quips before taking a bite. He chews mechanically, noting how she isn't eating. She looks tired, though that is to be expected. It probably took her some time to escape, find a place to sell those hairpins, and then catch a train back home. "So, Yakeru betrayed us?"

"No, Yumi was acting apart from him. She hated how he fawned over me because of the Shikon." She holds out another piece of meat for him to eat. "She was working with Naraku since the other foxes like me too much."

"If it's about the jewel, why didn't Naraku try to take you himself?"

"Uh, well. I don't think Naraku knew she was planning on kidnapping me." She darts her eyes away.

"Gome-chan, look at me," he commands.

"Is it possible to have Shoko-san check me out? I know I'm a sorcerer…" she looks everywhere but at him, wringing her hands. He scoots his chair closer and takes her hands into his.

"Did they touch you?"

"No. They actually set me up in a pretty comfortable room."

"Then why do you need to see Shoko?"

"Yumi didn't kidnap me because of the jewel. I just want a visual confirmation, just to be sure." Satoru glances at her stomach.

"Because of the small amount of cursed energy coming from you?" He squeezes her hands gently.

"There's cursed energy coming from me?"

"Yeah… I figured it's because that special grade managed to taint it."

"I purified the jewel right after that happened." Buyo Jr. jumps up on the table and swipes his remaining tempura pieces. The plate clatters and rice spills out on the table. "He's lost all of his manners," Kagome complains.

"Ah, I think Buyo said that you were taking too long." He pulls her attention away from the mess on the table. "It's just me."

Kagome sucks in a breath and nods to herself. "I'm like 99% sure that Yumi was telling the truth as it's the whole reason why she kidnapped me in the first place." She wets her lips before speaking. "I might be pregnant."

Satoru takes in a shaky breath, hunches his shoulders forward, and gives Kagome a wide smile. "So, stay at home mom it is."

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How To Tame A Sorcerer (47)

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"This is a shit show," Nanami says, startling Satoru out of his thoughts. "First the school and now this." Nanami reaches into his pocket and pulls out a pack of cigarettes.

"Thought you gave that up," Satoru remarks. He can't stand the smell of smoke, but he understands why Shoko and Nanami reach for them. One way to control how you die.

Nanami lights the cigarette, his dark eyes focused on the mess in front of them. "They nearly wiped out the Gojo clan." The words hang in the air between them before Nanami continues. "What's stopping them from wiping out the other clans?"

Satoru frowns, his hands stuffed in his pockets. "Nothing," he says. The impact of Nanami's words sends him recoiling within himself. Simply being the strongest is not enough. His strength did not stop this attack. They kidnapped Kagome in front of him and he couldn't stop it. "Naraku was only a half-demon, and he was able to cause this much destruction." The floors are still stained red and purple. The bodies that Yakeru lit on fire still burn blue. He's been in some creepy places, but there's something about those blue flames that has his skin crawling.

Maybe it's seeing the aftermath in the light?

Or maybe it's knowing that Yakeru was passed out in the guest room when he left and yet his flames are still going strong?

Nanami sighs. The smoke mingles with the metallic smell in the air. "Half. So, these things can reproduce with humans? What kind of damage could a full demon do?" Nanami takes another pull from his cigarette. "And what kind of person would willingly lie down with one of these things?"

Satoru's eyes twitch behind his blindfold as an image of Yakeru's face comes to the forefront. "They aren't all bad," he chokes out. It pains him to admit it, but he could see how someone could fall for Yakeru on looks alone.

"You know more of them? And you haven't gotten rid of them?"

He shrugs. What was he supposed to say? That he was too whipped? That all Kagome has to do is bat those pretty eyes at him and he'd gladly throw away the key for her? "Like I said, not all of them are inherently bad, like curses. We need to play this smart. Get the good ones on our side."

"And how do you propose we do that?" Nanami puts out the cigarette and pulls out a small bag from his jacket pocket. He deposits the used cigarette into the bag before promptly putting it back in his pocket.

"Thanks for not littering," Satoru says.

Nanami ignores him. "It's not as though you know of some secret demon village."

"Oh Nanami!" he exclaims, throwing himself at the stoic sorcerer. "I could kiss you!"

"I'll punch you."

Satoru pulls back. "Nanami," he says solemnly. "You'll never find a woman with that attitude." He laughs at the look of outrage on Nanami's face.

"Turn off your infinity."

"Let's make a stop by my house. Yakeru should be up by now."

"Who?"

"Oh?" Satoru tilts his head. "I didn't tell you about the fox demon at my house?"

"I'm going to murder you."

"Get in line," he sings, grabbing Nanami's hand and teleporting them away. To be honest, he couldn't stand staying at the estate a moment longer. The ruins were a physical reminder of how he failed those that depended on him.

He teleports them to the genkan area. "Honey, I'm home!" he yells, right in Nanami's ear. Satoru slides out his shoes and follows the sound of laughter. There's a spike of cursed energy behind him.

Yakeru turns around on the barstool, his green eyes sparkle with mischief. His hair is completely down, falling down his back with small waves. It really does pain Satoru to admit that the fox is a looker. "Welcome home, honey," Yakeru coos, puckering up his lips. His tails swish back and forth behind him.

Satoru flinches and drags his gaze towards Kagome. "Where'd Gumi go?" He walks over and kisses her on the forehead.

"He got a mission while you were out. He's with Yuji and Nobara. Buyo Jr. went with him, of course." She leans into him. "Hi, Nanami-san. Satoru isn't pestering you too much, I hope." Kagome smiles at Nanami. Her hair is piled messily on top of her head. The carefree look only enamored him further.

"No more than usual," Nanami replies, his eyes glued to Yakeru. "What kind of spell did you cast on this one?" He asks, jerking his thumb at Satoru.

Yakeru laughs. "I'm not the one going around calling myself a sorcerer." He turns back around, dismissing Nanami.

"Anyway," Kagome stresses, "How is Cho doing?"

"Still traumatized," he says, not paying attention to his words. Nanami is glaring holes in Yakeru's back, while Yakeru amuses himself with a spinning top. Kagome pokes him in the side. "S-sorry. Shoko said she'd give me a ring when I should come back."

"Were her parents…"

"I'm assuming so. I couldn't find them." He knows before she opens her mouth, so he answers first. "Yes. She is technically a Gojo." Kagome beams up at him. His heart flutters at the silent praise. He would have taken Cho in, regardless.

"At this rate, you two are going to need your own town," Yakeru remarks, turning halfway.

"Is there a demon town?" Nanami asks, which Yakeru ignores. A vein bulges on Nanami's forehead. Kagome pulls out of his embrace and marches over to Yakeru. She slaps him on the back of his head and plants her hands on her hips.

"Don't be rude," she lectures. Yakeru just looks at her like a dejected puppy. She leans in further and then slaps her palm to Yakeru's forehead. "You don't have a fever," she mutters. "What's gotten into you?"

"Poison?"

"Not funny."

"So, you do have a town of nothing but demons," Satoru interjects. "And a hotel," he adds as an afterthought.

"We foxes have the hotel you stayed at and naturally the surrounding area." Yakeru spins the top. "Others have towns, preferring to stay away from humans, and some like the city life."

"What you're saying is that your kind is scattered about," Nanami speaks up.

"No more than you humans are."

"You are insufferable."

"Wow!" Satoru claps his hands. "You two bicker like old friends." A far too wide grin breaks across his face. "Now, Yakeru. You realize that the Gojo clan is nearly wiped out now —"

"Naraku and Yumi were the only ones stupid enough to go after you directly. You see failure, whereas any smart demon sees the consequences of attacking you."

"I was thinking more along the lines of the other clans." Nanami raises a brow at him. Satoru scoffs. "Just because I don't like the other clans doesn't mean I want to see innocent people being killed."

"My allegiance is to Kagome - not to these other clans," Yakeru says. "I will help the best that I can, but no one is going to go out of their way to protect these others. Especially when some of them have willingly fucked demons that wish to see the world burn."

"If it concerns Satoru, then it concerns Kagome-san," Nanami says.

"You think far too black and white," Yakeru retorts. "Overstepping is how one gets killed."

"Coward."

"If you two are going to fight, at least take it outside," Satoru says with a sigh.

"Who don't you want to anger?" Kagome asks, taking a seat next to Yakeru. Satoru clucks his tongue. He didn't even think of that.

Yakeru lets out a big sigh. His shoulders slump forward. "I got word earlier that he's coming back because of all the trouble Naraku kicked up."

"Who?" Nanami asks.

"I dare not say his name. Rumor has it that just by saying his name, your head will roll off your shoulders."

"This has been a waste of time." Nanami looks at his watch.

"He must be very strong," Kagome says, softly. "And he sounds like a fair leader if he's coming back because of the things that Naraku has done."

"Sound more like this so-called leader should have taken care of Naraku in the beginning," Nanami argues.

Satoru places his hands on Kagome's shoulders, giving her a small squeeze. "Nanami's just grumpy because he didn't get his bread."

"Shut up, Satoru."

"He's been away overseas. Naraku kept a low profile until…," Yakeru trails off, making eye contact with Kagome.

"You aren't going to tell us his name, are you?" Nanami pinches his nose. Yakeru looks Nanami up and down.

"Nope."

Satoru's phone buzzes in his pocket. He pulls it out, scowling instantly. "The higher-ups want to meet," he says, answering the wordless question in the air.

"About what?" Kagome asks.

"That's a good question."

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How To Tame A Sorcerer: Side Stories (2)

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Yuji walks into the room, kicking the door open with his feet, his hands holding four pizza boxes, and a bag of plastic plates and some sugary drinks. Megumi scowls at him from the bed and just like the second time they've met—Megumi doesn't look at all intimidating, all bandaged up. "I got the goods!" Yuji sets the pizza boxes down on top of Megumi's legs. He takes out the plates, hands Megumi and Nobara each a strawberry raspberry drink. He pulls up a chair, turns it backward, and plops down on it.

"You bought four pizzas?" Nobara takes a slice of cheese pizza from the top box, ignores the plates, and levels him with disbelief.

"Gojo-sensei ordered them." Hmm, they could have put more cheese on the pizza, in his opinion.

"That's it?" Megumi asks, chewing on a pepperoni slice.

"Well… he said no at first. Said that I was out of the nest and should learn to fend for myself."

"Sounds about right."

"Yeah, yeah. So, I called Kagome-san, and Gojo-sensei ordered the pizzas."

"What was that like? Living with them?"

Yuji stuffs the rest of the slice into his mouth, chews over how much he should reveal and if it matters at this point. "Not too bad. We had breakfast and dinner together. I got to go on some missions with Gojo-sensei, and we met some crazy fox demons."

"Fox demons? Like that Yakeru guy?" Megumi pushes the marble into his soda and takes a swig.

"Who?"

"You know Yakeru too?"

"He showed up one day when I was showing Gojo-sensei about Buyo Jr. being able to go into my shadow. Transformed into Kagome-san during a sparring match."

"Yeah, demons wear some sort of glamor magic to conceal themselves from people."

"Megumi said that the guy transformed into Kagome-san, though. Can they all do that?"

"Buyo Jr… can't? Honestly, Kagome-san would probably know. She knows more about demons than Gojo-sensei does. We went to a hotel ran by some foxes. They were all eccentric, kept fawning over Kagome-san. Got some cool souvenirs out of it." Yuji lifts the two boxes, goes for the third one that has all sweet cinnamon dusted bread.

"That Yakeru guy could get through Master Tengen's barrier. Demons have been pretending to be jujutsu students, so Master Tengen does not get set off by their visits." Megumi flicks Yuji's outstretched hand and moves his drink away from the pink-haired boy.

"Some of them work with curses for the heck of it. Curses get a power boost from being exposed to demonic energy, and then get addicted to it."

"So, are we really not going to talk about it?" Nobara whines. The boys look at each other, confusion marked clearly on their faces. "Oh, my gosh. About the ring that Kagome-san was wearing on that finger."

"Promise ring," Megumi and Yuji say at the same time.

"Huh? How do you know?" Yuji asks.

"I was there," Megumi mumbles, the tips of his ears turn bright red. Nobara grabs the pizza boxes, shoves them towards Yuji, and leans across the bed. Megumi jerks back, though there isn't anywhere for him to run with the wall behind him, and both Yuji and Nobara on either side of him. "What?"

"Did you guys pick out any other rings?"

"… Yes."

Yuji leans back, puts the boxes on the floor just in time to avoid Nobara's shout of what he presumes to be joy. Must be a girl thing, to worry more about engagement rings than threats of demons and curses working together.

"Yuji!" Nobara snaps her gaze to him, one hand tugging at Megumi's shirt.

"Y-yes?"

"Tell Kagome-san that we need to go shopping for more school clothes."

"But we–"

"I wouldn't mind seeing this fox hotel," Megumi says, looking down at his drink.

"You can't leave without your best friend!" Todo's voice booms in the small room. Yuji jumps out of the chair.

"When did you get here?"

"I've been here. I can't believe you couldn't detect your best friend's presence," Todo says, pretending to wipe a tear from his eye.

"You guys are all weird," Yuji says, scratching the back of his head.

"Yuji! Tell Kagome-san, we need clothes to visit this fox hotel… for research."

"Is shopping all you think about?"

"Uh, no. Clearly, we need to gather as much intel on these demons as we can. Why not start with a friendly source?"

Yuji looks to Megumi for support, but even his face is hopeful. "Fine." He reaches into his pocket and sends a quick text to Kagome-san. Yuji will probably never say it out loud, but his heart does a flip when he thinks about calling Kagome-san and Gojo-sensei. Almost as if they're a genuine family. "By the way, Megumi. Gojo-sensei showed us some of your baby pictures."

"What!"

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How To Tame A Sorcerer (35)

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"I want to try something," Kagome murmurs, straddling Satoru's lab as she pushes against his chest. Her skirt bunched around her. "Really?" She quirks a brow at him.

"You can't lead me through the apartment and think I won't get hard." Satoru unties his blindfold, flings it across the room. He stretches his arms out along the back of the couch, a pleased smile gracing his face. "You're still in trouble for earlier."

"That so?" Kagome inhales. The distinct smell of his natural scent and cologne lights a fire in her gut, spreading throughout her body until her head is dizzy with need. Maybe it was the adrenaline from the day's activities or the vulnerability that he let her in on that has her bursting with the desire to She fiddles with the buttons on his jacket, pouting at how the buttons just don't want to work with her. "I got it," she says, at the rumblings of laughter. Of course, her fingers choose now of all times to be clumsy.

"You're so cute." His bulge brushes against her cotton underwear. She grinds down as her hands cup the sides of his face and swallows his hiss of surrender. Her tongue draws his in with languid strokes as she seeks to uncover all the secrets that make up Satoru, the man, and not the strongest sorcerer. Satoru pulls away first, his eyes clenched shut. "You can't kiss me like that."

"I can't?"

"Mmm, no. Makes me wanna bend you over the armrest." He opens his eyes. "Ten spankings sound reasonable to me."

"You would spank me even if I stayed behind with you."

"I would?"

Kagome nips his bottom lip, not enough to draw blood, but enough to incite a startled gasp from his lips. "Behave." This time, her fingers don't shake as she undoes the buttons of his white shirt. The hard planes of his chest are smooth underneath her fingertips, reminding her of the stone statues of chiseled gods. Satoru leans forward, shrugging out of his jacket and shirt. "You bruise easily," she remarks, soothing the pink welts.

"You have no idea how strong you are." He settles back down, rolling his shoulders. Heat flames her face. She is not as strong as he makes her out to be, but she knows by now that telling him such will only lead to him doubling down. She pecks each crease of his lips, doges his attempts to take it further to instead trace an invisible path down the column of his neck to the marks she left on his chest. "Why am I the only one not wearing a shirt?"

"You talk a lot," Kagome replies, tracing one long welt with her tongue. She leans back, admires her handiwork for a bit, before tossing her shirt over her head. It probably landed on the floor or on the coffee table. Her nipples harden behind her simple black bra, which now she regrets not shopping around for sexier lingerie. "Wait, if you can see with your blindfold on. What else can you see?"

Satoru pretends to zip his lips.

She's stalling, she knows it—but she doesn't know why she is so nervous suddenly. It's just Satoru and they've done it so many times already… which every single time he's initiated and set the pace. Satoru shifts around, brushing his bulge against her again. Okay, she can do this. She stands up on wobbly legs, tries not to think about how silly she must look standing in front of him in just her bra and skirt. She sinks down onto the flooring, a giggle escaping past her lips when her ass hits the back of the coffee table. Her cheeks flush pink at how clumsy she is. Thank goodness she was more graceful and agile during battle.

Satoru pushes the table back enough with his feet so that she can rest comfortably on her knees, even though she just scoots closer to him. She worries her bottom lip, raising slightly to unbuckle his belt. ." Her hands shake. Which is just silly because there's really no reason for her to be feeling shy now, even if he appears larger and somehow more intimidating from this angle. Kagome slaps Satoru's hands away from the belt buckle. "That's my job."

Satoru widens his legs as he raises up enough to help her in her quest of getting the offending pants and boxers off. "Don't hold back. Was it the fighting that got you so hot?"

Kagome grips him, marveling at the weight of him in her hand. Her thumb traces a protruding vein until she reaches the patch of hair. "No, fighting doesn't do it for me." She places open kisses along his length, squeezing her thighs closed, but the ache only burns more. "You do." She swallows as much as she can, her lips stretched past their limits. What she can't fit, her hands eagerly stroke. His natural scent is much stronger now, overpowering his expensive cologne. Kagome's eyes flutter shut, breathing in more of his masculine scent, and swirling her tongue around the saltiness of his pre-cum.

She wasn't sure that she would even like this, but…

"Fuck!" Satoru moves her hair to the side, his hips trembling. A few stray strands tickle the top of her breast. Her nipples strain against the inside of the bra, begging to be released, but this is about Satoru and doing something pleasurable for him. There's a sense of pride that swells up in her that she can reduce him to such a state, and how he fights back his urges for her. How he's sat back and allowed himself to be lead this time around.

"I lo-like seeing you fight." She sticks her tongue out, caresses the underside of him, opening her mouth wider to swallow more of him, until her nose touches the soft patch of hair. Her eyes water a bit, her jaw kind of hurts—actually, it hurts a fucking lot with how big he is.

"Oh?" He pants, his chest rises with uneven breaths. His hands dig into the couch cushions. The living room isn't super dark, but the blue in his eyes shines like a beacon, swirling with desire and another emotion she's too scared to latch on to. "Didn't think you'd be into that."

He and her both.

Her eyes flick to his hands. At this rate, he's going to put a hole in the couch. "I never said you couldn't touch me," she says, not realizing her mistake. She squeals, startled at how quickly he maneuvers her around so that she's bent over his lap. She should have known how his self-control was hanging on by a thread, slipping, and just waiting for her to give him the go ahead to ruin her.

"Count," he says, his voice low. The vibrations of his baritone seep into her skin and have her clenching around nothing.

"What? - ow!" She wiggles in his lap, her face and bottom aflame.

"Count." His hand delivers a swift slap to her ass.

"One," she sobs out. Wetness soaks her panties. Who knew she was such a masochist? "Two!" She simultaneously tries to move away and melt into him. Gods, she hurts - aches, wishes that he would touch her there, reach the spots that her fingers could only dream of hitting. A calloused hand palms her cheeks, soothing the sting, before sliding her panties down to her knees. "Three!" She arches her back, legs quivering with desire. "Toru please."

"Already begging? You've got seven more to go."

Seven more? No. No. She needs him inside of her now.

"Beg some more. I might take pity on you." He slaps her slit. The overwhelming pressure of her orgasm breaking through shocks her so much that she forgets to count. Her mouth opened in a silent scream, the breath stolen from her.

"Please, please. Sato—ah!" Her face hits the couch cushion, her legs instinctively widening into a more comfortable position, her ass raised high in the air. He slams into her, one hand grips the fragile back strap of her bra, while the other holds onto the back of the couch for more leverage. Her eyes roll back, white spots cloud her vision. The pressure between her legs builds with each thrust, with each slap of his balls.

"Never letting you go," he says, punctuating his words with each snap of his hips. If it were anyone else, she'd be ready to throw hands, tell them off how she belongs to no one but herself, but with Satoru—she longs for it because she knows he doesn't mind being claimed by her.

The couch cushion muffles her sharp cry as she bounces on his dick, riding out the wave. She sighs, forehead damp with sweat, as he throbs inside of her, shooting out spurts of his cum until she's full. Kagome wets her lips. "Satoru."

"Hm?" He pulls out, runs a hand up and down her back. Kagome lets out a shaky breath, works up the nerve.

"Your pull-out game—ow!"

"Count."

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