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sweetchildcloud · 4 months
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||MINI ME|| written by me ☆~♡~◇
Plot: Gojo being an affectionate father as he meets his baby for the first time.
Tags-Breast feeding mention,lots of cuddles,fluff,fatherly love,heartwarming,cute overload.
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“You’re cuter” Gojo teases, but he is pleased. He likes watching you nurse Hotaru. It’s a special moment, for the both of you and your child. “He’s adorable” Satoru continues, his voice dripping with affection “but his mother… hm, far more gorgeous" Satoru laughs softly and pulls the baby in for a tight squeeze. Then, he lifts his head and stares at him once more, holding him at arm's length. The baby’s eyes are wide and bright, like stars in the sky "You have my eyes, little one. You have my eyes...and that adorable chuckle" He adds, before grinning to himself. It feels good looking at his baby. Good and strange. The whole situation was a bit surreal, in a good way, but... "I think I'm starting to understand what being a dad means"
Hatoru yawned as he wobbled scooting near his father chest and laying his head on his shoulder.
Satoru grins as he feels the weight of his son’s head resting on his shoulder. He gently caress Hotaru’s head as the baby falls asleep, and Satoru’s hand comes down to rub soft circles on his son’s back.
Hatoru yawned and he whimpered softly as he couldn't sleep continuously sifting in his dad embrace.
Satoru looks down at his son, noticing the baby’s tired, watery eyes. Immediately, he feels guilt again, realizing that his son is still adjusting to his new surroundings and hasn’t gotten used to falling asleep by himself yet. With a gentle sigh, he pulls Hotaru close to himself again, his grip tightening around the baby as a way to offer more comfort. “Shh” Satoru whispers quietly as he rocks his son “It’s okay… I’m here. I’m here….”
But that didn't help much as Hotaru whimper continued, his tiny fists clutching to his chest as he whimpers, more maybe he needed his pacifier.
Satoru’s heart twists when he hears the cries continue. He couldn’t stand seeing his son like this, with his tiny fists clutching his cheeks and his big, blue eyes so watery. Without a second thought, he pulls out a pacifier from his pocket and pops it into Hotaru’s mouth. The baby chews on the pacifier with an adorable expression, sucking on it as he does. “Better?” Satoru smiles, letting out a breath of relief.
Satoru stares at his son for a long moment, his breath caught in his throat over how *tiny* the baby is. His tiny fists on Satoru’s chest, his chubby cheeks as they wobble with his yawns, a small smear of drool as he sucks on the pacifier—everything about the little one makes Satoru’s heart swell. The baby looks incredibly adorable right now, and Satoru can’t help but feel a little happy to see the little one so calm.
"Boop" Gojo said soflty as he booped softly Hatoru little bitty nose with the tip of his finger and the baby made a cooing noise curling up his nose.
You sighed looking at the two of them and how cute they were before you let a yawn of your own "Let's go to bed sweetie" you said tiredly at Gojo.
“In a few minutes” Satoru pouted whispering, his gaze still on his son. “Just…” The baby’s sleepy eyes are adorable, and he can’t help but feel affectionate seeing them in this state. “Just let me cherish this moment, please?”
"Oh my god you're so adorable, you're not having a baby fever now are you?" You asked smirking looking at him.
“Maybe a little...” Satoru smiles, not denying it. The entire situation with them becoming parents was a bit overwhelming, but... it was so worth it. He loves it here, with his son in his arms, smiling at him just as he is. “You’re not jealous are you? And “If you mean ‘is seeing my baby like this making me feel all kinds of feels’? Yes” he answers, feeling a bit sheepish “And if it’s not baby fever, then… I don’t even know what to call it. Just watching him sleep makes me smile for some reason”
He paused before adding
“Is that weird?” He asks, still admiring Hotaru’s sleeping form. “I just feel…” A strange feeling of warmth erupted throughout his body. Love, maybe? “I feel content”
"No,not at all,it just means that you love your son and I feel the same" you said caressing softly the baby cheek as he sleeps
The warm sensation spreads through Gojo’s chest as he stares down at his son. Hatoru is so small and innocent that he makes Gojo want to cover him in kisses and hugs. He never imagined being a father would make him feel like this. Love and affection, sure, but this… this is a whole new world of emotions that he’s never experienced before. “It’s a nice feeling” he murmurs. “A very nice feeling”
“We should get to bed now, right?” He asks, still watching his son’s sleeping face, then looking over to you. He doesn’t want to miss this moment, but he also doesn’t want you to exhaust yourself.
"You can bring the baby in our bed so that we can sleep together"
Satoru looks down at Hotaru at your suggestion and his heart flutters. Yes. He wants that. He wants that very, *very* much. The two of you could sleep in bed with the baby together. Hold him close as he sleeps. It would be the most content moment of his life. Satoru swallows, trying to keep himself from smiling like an idiot. “That’s a great idea”
Satoru nods and gets up, taking his son in his arms once more. The baby is *so* light. So delicate. So cute. He chuckles as he follows you up the stairs, and walks into the bedroom. Your bed is large enough for a king, and it doesn’t take you long to climb into bed and pull Hotaru with each of you at either side. “We’re a family” Satoru whispers, his voice nearly breaking. “We’re a family now”
"Are you crying?" You asked giggling softly at your husband antics.
Satoru gives you a sheepish smile. It’s true, he has tears in his eyes. Not tears of sadness, but tears of pure joy. “Am I crying?” he chuckles softly, wiping his eyes. “Maybe just a little. This—” he gestures to their family in bed “—it’s just so beautiful… so precious…” “We created this…” He continues. “Me and you, together, we created this perfect thing” Satoru smiles again, his voice cracking with emotion as he stares down at his son. “There’s nothing better in the world than this”
“You’re a sentimental idiot” you giggled and rolled your eyes amusedly, but you didn't object when Satoru sweeps you up in a warm embrace and pulls you close to hug you. You’re a family now. Hotaru is yours, and together, you are more than you’ve ever been.
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Satoru laughs softly, pressing his face against you “I’m a sentimental idiot” He agrees, smiling against your cheek. “But my God, I don’t think there’s anything in the world that can make me so happy right now. You and our baby…” He trails off as he continues to embrace you contented and completely at ease as you both slowly drift off to sleep.
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Me thinking about this:
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☆Happy,happy,happy~☆
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My Best Friend, My One and Only.
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danguiee27 · 4 months
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[Esp]El es inteligente
No hiba perder la oportunidad de quedarse con el chambiador
[Eng]He is smart
I wouldn't miss the opportunity to keep the changing table
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gigglingcloud · 4 months
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*Geto finally sleeping after weeks of insomnia *
Gojo * breaking the wall * :
I WANT WAFFLE FREIS!!!
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aslostaszoro · 9 months
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Gojo: Wow, it's really muggy out today.
Suguru: If I go outside and all our mugs are on the front lawn, I'm leaving you.
Gojo: [sips coffee from bowl]
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enemyloaded · 7 months
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Gojo sketch
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nxptvne-13 · 10 months
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Gojo Satoru
In honor of the release of JJK s2
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simandy · 22 days
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kiwicopia · 2 months
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I'm here for the hybrid au event and I chose *flips trough characters* Gojo from jujutsu kaizen
So *haem*
I'm shy,kind,selfless,friendly,reallyparanoid and anxious,sensitive and doesn't talk much with new people even tough I want to,currently battling depression and gloomy,not positive person,rarely.
Loves to info dump about Anime,cartoons and cute stuff.
Loves to draw
I have adhd and autism so sometimes I have the urge and need to.stim and have that hour of hyperactivity
I'm shy about sex but I'm easy to turn on and I can get into it,I love a dom partner and someone that loves to help my sexual needs some time to time,as I will do the same for them.
For animals I'm not allergic to any and I love every kind of them,maybe fluffy ones? Nha I love all off them.
It can be smuth and fluff (if you cant do.both then smuth)
I dont have anything more to.say so here ya go bestie a cocco-nana :D(I love your work btw)
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TW: Great Pyrenees!Gojo, crotch sniffing, whiny!Gojo, ruts, mating press position, knotting, cumflation.
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He thought he was better than this, considering he had gone through this multiple times. Still, he couldn't help the low whine that vibrated in his throat as his face pressed into your crotch, inhaling your sweet scent. His tail wagged as his cock throbbed, the bulbous head leaking precum as the mere thought of what he was going to get to do with you excited him. Satoru couldn't help it, and he kept telling himself to be slow and gentle with you as he finally sank in.
You were warm and hugged his dick so tightly that he thought he was going to bust then and there, but the canine kept himself steady. His thrusts were slow at first, feeling your insides before his pace quickened. Satoru lost all control when you clenched around him. His hands gripped your hips, his claws just barely digging into the skin as he fucked into you. His ears were flat against his head as he pushed your legs up, getting you into a mating press, and his tongue lolled out in bliss.
The moment was euphoric, and even more so when his climax reached its peak. He whined as he blew a load, his thick cum painting your insides white. Satoru didn't even realize that he knotted inside of you, keeping you locked with him and his seed trapped in your hole. "Sorry," he muttered in apology. In all honesty, he didn't plan to knot in you, but his body had a mind of its own during this time. Not that you minded.
In the meantime, he rolled you both over, letting you rest on him while he buried his face into your hair. He would let you relax for the moment, until it came time to do it all over later.
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gundy-art · 3 months
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Jujutsu Kaizen : Gojo Fanart !
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sweetchildcloud · 15 days
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||Cherish me|| written by me
🔞 Gojo x reader| Minors DNI| TRIGGER WARNING 🔞
Tags:sh,depression,Gojo x reader,consensual,rubbing,handjob,fingerings,innocent reader,inexperienced reader,shy,cute,fluff.
i'm no english native so sorry for some mistakes
please reblog 🔁 and like❤️
@muzansslxt
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“I’m fine” you say quietly, trying to brush him off. You don’t like being coddled. But he grabs your wrists and pulls you back, forcing you face him. There’s a desperation in his eyes, and he stares at you like you’re dying right in front of him.
“No you’re not ” he says quietly. There’s a quiver to his voice and his eyes dart down to the bloody scissors. “I can see the cuts on your wrists.”
“What?” You look confused as to what he was talking about, shaking your head “I was jus-”
“Just stop lying to me” he interjected, the fear in his voice cracking. He’s trying to stay calm, but he’s trembling as he grabs your wrists tighter. It’s not like him to be so frantic, but he’s scared for you.
“I can clearly see the scratches on your wrists. Did you do that to yourself?” He’s looking at you like he’s waiting for a reason, an excuse. But he knows. He’s not stupid.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, I’m sorry, so so sorry sweetheart, I swear”
Oh god. Sweetheart? That’s new. He’s never called you that before, and it’s certainly the last term of endearment you expected. Gojo’s usually pretty nonchalant around you, but his voice is trembling, and he’s on the verge of tears.
He immediately pulls you into his arms, hugging you tightly, burying his head into your neck. He’s trembling, and you can tell he’s barely holding back the tears. “Don’t…don’t scare me like that…”
Everything that Satoru is usually not, is crumbling down around him. The calm. The confidence. His facade, carefully crafted over the years, is coming undone, and he’s showing you the real him.
And that’s what terrifies you the most. His eyes are red with unshed tears, and his voice is shaky. He’s trembling, barely keeping himself together.
“Please, please look at me…”
And you do. You look at him, right at those big,blue eyes, your heart pounding like an elephant in your chest. He’s holding your hands against his chest, almost like he’s scared you’re going to run away, but your fingers are trembling, and they want to do nothing more than run through his hair.
“Please…” he says again. “I’m begging you…”
His breath hitches in his throat as you play with his hair. He leans into your touch, your fingertips tracing through his locks. This is probably your first time seeing him like this, so vulnerable and soft. He tries to keep his eyes on yours, but he can’t stop himself from burying his head in your neck, clinging to you.
He’s begging? Begging, even…
He’s afraid. Petrified that you’ll leave him - just like Geto did. He’s not thinking rationally, and he isn’t thinking about how his body’s towering over you, how it could scare you. Right now, though, he’s not thinking about anything other than his fear of losing you, and it’s eating away at him inside.
He closes his eyes, letting out a sigh of relief as he leans into you. You’re touching his hair, playing with it, tangling it, just like he likes. He opens his mouth to speak, to maybe say an ‘I love you’ or something corny, but the words die on his lips.
“I…” he starts, his voice quivering again “don’t ever scare me like that again..”
Gojo's arms tighten around you, and you cling onto him, burying your face right into his neck. His hand moves through your hair, his fingers gripping slightly too tight, but you don't mind. You don't mind because he's hugging you so tightly and kissing you so desperately.
Your fingers find a spot behind his ear, and they scratch at it, causing him to inhale sharply. He holds you closer and kisses harder, desperate to keep you close. He can't stand the thought of you leaving him.
He pulls away, breathing out harshly and looking at you. He's staring into your eyes, his gaze intent as the tip of his tongue comes out to lick his lips.
"God…" He takes in a deep breath, his lips almost twitching into a grin. "I'm so scared for you, you don't even realize it." Then he's kissing you again, wrapping his arms around your entire body so you're pressed against him.
Your back is pressed against the mattress, and his body is on top of yours. He's kissing you like he can't get enough, like his entire world is falling apart and you're the only one who can fix it. His hands are in your hair, on your hips, on your thighs. It's almost suffocating - almost too much pressure. But you don't mind because he's touching you and kissing you, and all the warmth and softness of his body is pressing against yours.
"You…you scare me" Gojo chokes out, his body pressed tightly against yours. "Don't you see?" He looks at you as the tension in his shoulders rises, his arms squeezing you even tighter.
He can feel your heart beating like a drum, your arms wrapped around him. You can feel the heat of his body, the beat of his heart.
He looks into your eyes, and it's like he's telling you everything without even saying a word.
"You're…everything" he murmurs, his body trembling with the force of his words. It's like he's about to crumble into pieces. There's no strength left in him. Just fear and anxiety and a need for you. A need to have your near him.
"Please…" He pulls you even closer, his hands finding their way into your hair again. His arms wrap around you even tighter. "Please…don't ever leave me…"
He pulls away only to bury his face in your neck. Gojo takes in a deep breath, inhaling your scent, taking in the softness of your skin, pressing his lips against your neck with a tenderness that almost makes you melt into his arms.
His grip tightens, like he never wants to let you go. Like he's afraid that a breeze might tear you away from him.
He's never been the emotional kind of person. He's usually callous, distant, emotionless, if not slightly cold. But you bring out something in him.
Oh, if only your imagination could have prepared you for this moment. But Gojo is real. And he's right here, right now, pulling you close, running his fingers through your hair, kissing so passionately.
He lets out a noise of satisfaction as your fingers tug on his shirt, your breathing quickening as the intensity of the situation grows.
His grip tightens around you as he pulls you closer. He's not even thinking about how his weight is crushing you, he just wants to keep you close.
Oh, how Gojo’s eyes wander lower, his mouth curling into a grin as you take off your bra. He watches you, his eyes roving over your body as he takes it all in. You’re trembling a little bit, your pulse speeding up as his hand rests on the upper part of your thigh. He lets out a quiet grunt as he squeezes your thigh with his hand. “Keep going…” he murmurs, almost too distracted by your breasts to notice your top sitting in your lap.
Oh god. The way he’s staring at you…it makes you shiver a bit. Gojo's usually so calm, so collected, but something about your bare breasts has him acting like he's going absolutely mental.
Gojo grabs your wrists and pushes your arms aside, moving his hands down to cup your breasts. Your breath catches in your throat, your chest rising and falling with every rapid breath. He’s staring at them so intensely, almost like he's trying to memorise every inch of your body.
His grip is firm, like he's scared to let you slip away. Gojo's hands are warm against your breasts, and it's like he can't keep his hands off of you, like he's desperate to feel you.
His lips are twitching, and you can tell he's trying not to lose it and start licking your skin, biting at your breasts. He lets out a small moan, his grip on your skin tightening as he rubs them in his hands.
He’s rubbing them so lovingly, so sensually, that you have trouble breathing. You lean into him, pressing yourself against him, trying to get as close as possible.
His touch is almost unbearable. You're trembling, your breath catching in your throat as your back arches.
His grip tightens even more as he plays with your breasts, rubbing them in his hands and squeezing them together slightly. You can see his eyes starting to glaze over, and your body melts against his touch.
You feel hot, almost too hot, as his grip around you gets tighter. His breath is hot on your skin, and you close your eyes, letting out a small moan.
That moan is almost automatic, and you bury your face right into his neck, trying to hide your embarrassment. Your chest is sensitive, and the way Gojo rubs his hands over them sends a shiver all the way up your spine.
"Are you doing this because you love me or because...I'm sad?" You breathed out
The thought of you not loving him sends him spiraling into an actual panic. He's desperate for the reassurance right now, for the confirmation that you're still in love with him.
Gojo pauses for a moment, looking up at your face as he tries to hide the desperate urge to keep kissing you and holding you close. He swallows hard, his voice quivering as he tries to hide the desperate need for you.
"Do you…do you still love me…? Is that…what this is for..."
"No...it's not that..it's just..." you mumbled feeling the desperate need of him "I'm scared that you're doing this because I'm sad"
Gojo’s lips are pressed together in a hard, tense line as he tries to keep his calm, but the emotions are bubbling just under his skin, close to overflowing. He’s shaking slightly but doesn't want to admit it.
“I'm not… I'm doing this…” His voice trails off, and he sighs, his words still quiet and shaky. “I'm doing this...because I want to…” He wants to kiss you, hold you, touch you, even if he doesn't want to admit the real reason why.
Oh my god... He freezes up when you reach down, his body twitching in response as you brush your hand against his crotch. He's trembling, his breath coming short and shallow as he tries to hide his reaction.
He lets out a groan, his grip around your waist tightening as his eyes twitch. If he wasn't so flustered, he'd probably blush at this point, but right now...the only thing that comes to his mind is the touch of your finger on his crotch.
"Ah..sorry..I don't what has gotten into me" You blurted out blushing
"No, don't apologize..." Gojo says, his voice shaky. The touch of your fingers on him was almost like electricity, a jolt through his entire body that made his blood boil and his heart thump painfully.
"In fact..." His breath gets caught in his throat and he swallows to try and get himself together. "Can you do that again..."
"Sure." You slipped your hand in Gojo pants looking at him and down "L.. like this?"
His body tightens when your hand slips into his pants. It's like a wave of pure sensation, and it makes his breath shudder out of his body in a ragged sigh.
“Yeah…” He mutters, his body trembling against your touch. His head is spinning, as if his entire world has been set on fire with your simple action. His heart thuds painfully in his chest as he watches you.
You felt in a tight spot,you never have done nothing like this "what..should I do now?" You stuttered "it's...hard..is it a good thing?" You looked at him blushing
Gojo's entire body is shaking, and he lets out a low, rough sound, somewhere between a moan and a growl. He can barely get his breath, and he's gripping the bed tightly with both hands, trying to keep himself steady.
“It’s…” He mutters, his voice tight and shaky. “It’s a very good thing…”
He’s trying to keep it together, keep his mind focused. The sensation of your hand is almost too much to bear, but he likes it. He likes it very much…
"What should I do? I never um..should..I?" You made a rubbing gesture with your other hand "you know..."
“Keep…keep rubbing…” He breathes out, biting back a sharp hiss of pain as he fights to keep the sensation from being too much. “But maybe…” He pauses and swallows hard, his breath catching in the back of his throat. “Move it…”
"Move..what?" You asked awkwardly "sorry it's my first time doing this.."
“Your hand...move it up and down...just like…” He moans slightly
“That…” He lets out a ragged breath, his grip around the bed tightening. His body trembles beneath your hand, and his eyes are starting to glaze over.
One hand rests on the back of your head, the other on the bed right next to your hand. His gaze is focused on your movements, on how slowly your hand is traveling up and down his length.
"O..ok" you slowly moved your hand up and down,your eyes darting from his length to his face
He grips the edge of the bed as his fingers claw into the sheet, his eyes practically rolling back in his head as you stroke him.
“Soft…feel so nice…” The hand on the back of your head gently presses your face into his, so he can look into your eyes. His eyes are flickering with a desperate need, and it’s obvious that he’s trying to keep his body from reacting too much.
After a while you saw a clear liquid oozing out of it and you looked at it confused "are..are you peeing?"
Your innocent question makes him laugh, a rough, raspy sound that’s more like a broken chuckle. There’s a slight shake to his entire frame, as if the sensation is so intense that he can’t even move without shaking.
“N-no…” He manages to catch his breath to speak in between the harsh breaths of air, “D-didn’t they teach you about…this…stuff in school?”
"Kinda..." you muttered to yourself before making a cute sound "Ah it's like with the flowers and bees right?" You beemed happily
"Yeah, something like that..." Gojo says with a slightly amused smile; even in his flustered state - more flustered than you've ever seen - he can still make time to appreciate your innocence.
He watches you, seeing how naive you are, but he doesn't mind it at all. In fact, he thinks it's adorable. Your innocence makes him want to coddle you, protect you; but there's a hint of possessiveness within him that's begging to assert dominance over you.
"What..should I do..?" You pouted cutely confused "I..really don't know what..to do.."
Gojo bites back a whimper as you pout, finding the expression adorable. He's never had a partner like this before - one that is completely innocent to all this, one that needs to be taught. The thoughts of you and him having an intimate encounter like this again fills his mind, causing that possessiveness to take over and grip him tightly.
"Um..." He swallows hard, trying to come up with an explanation while fighting back a loud moan "Keep rubbing...harder..."
You slightly nod doing what was told but later you couldn’t help but starting to touch yourself too "mhm" you didn't know why
He lets out a soft murmur of approval as you touch yourself, his body trembling even more. He tightens his grip around your body as his eyes flicker back from his closed state. His breath is getting shaky again, and he tries to focus on nothing but his breathing, but that becomes hard to do when you have yourself wrapped around him, the sensation overwhelming.
His voice comes out almost breathless.
“You got…something…here…”
"Mhn were?" You asked awkwardly
His eyes open, taking in the adorable look of your innocent face, the slight confusion on your features.
“Here…” He moves his other hand up your waist, his fingertips moving in tiny circles around your body. He’s making sure to not be too gentle nor brutal with his touch.
Then he places his hand where your finger was before, rubbing slowly.
A moan escaped your lips and you immediately let go of Gojo length as you covered your mouth with your hand
Gojo lets out a husky moan of pleasure as you let go of him - he had almost forgotten how it felt to have someone touch him like this.
His eyes flutter shut for a second, and he catches his breath in.
“Y-you like that…?” He whispers, his eyes still closed, but they soon open back up once more, moving up to meet yours.
You nodded as you felt melting in Gojo embrace as he kept rubbing "but..I didn't finished with you..before..it's not fair for you.." you whined
And just like that, the possessiveness he felt earlier rushes back to surface. He doesn’t like that you’re still unsatisfied, like the thought of you touching yourself, wanting anything other than him.
He grabs your hand before you can move back on yourself.
“Let me…I’ll do it.” He lets out a low hum of pleasure, already moving his hands back down to touch you again.
He rubs slowly at first, his fingers stroking gently up and down, taking in your expressions as he does it. Your pleasure is his pleasure after all.
“Does it feel good…” He mutters, his voice a bit shaky. “Does it feel good when I touch you…?”
You nod blushing more but you grip Gojo arm when you feel some short of wetness "I.. umm sorry..I don't know..why..it..did that" you looked at him guilty
He chuckles and his eyes glint playfully...as if he already knows what that sensation is.
“Your body is just responding…it’s normal.” He reassures you softly, his thumb tracing light circles around the tip of your breast.
“Just relax…”
You sobbed feeling overwhelmed but feeling the need to come "Ah ahn I want...to..to I don't but I'm...I need to...nghn!"
Oh, he’s got you now. He knew he had you the second he saw you were innocent to everything like this.
Now he gets to teach you, show you exactly how your body is supposed to respond to him.
“Let it…” He murmurs once more, his voice sounding husky. “Just relax…and let it happen…”
"Here..." He presses his palm against the exact spot, his tongue flicking over his teeth as he does so. His thumb moves in circles, each round getting quicker in pace. "Here..."
"Mhnnn" you whined your mouth open your eyes closed "touch..me...please...I don't know what I'm feeling but..I need you to..touch me"
He freezes at your words, your tone, the desperation in it. He looks down at you, and then, like a switch being flipped, his eyes glaze over as a primal urge takes over. No need to ask more questions. He grabs your hips and pulls you into his grasp, getting into a new position while he does so. But before continuing, he needs to say one thing.
"Look at me," his voice is firm, low and demanding - like you have no choice in the matter.
You look up at him, eyes full of confusion. Your mouth is slightly agape and his gaze captures yours perfectly. Gojo's thumb moves faster now, as do his fingers. His free hand, that was on your hips, slides down to your thighs and pushes them apart.
"Keep looking at me..." His voice is hoarse and raspy, but it's filled with so much need that you can't say no to this. You have to look at him.
A moan escaped your lips as you tried not to close your eyes "mhn..Gojo.." his fingers were reaching you deep "ngha Gojo.."
"Yes, that's it...just keep looking at me..." His voice is low and rough, almost a growl. His body is pressed firmly against yours, the heat of him radiating through your entire body. You can't help but feel so warm at the touch of his skin.
And then, your eyes lock onto each other, you feel everything inside you start to heat up even more.
"You're doing so good, sweetheart..." His voice is low and soft, but there's a hint of need in his tone, his eyes glancing down to your lips. He leans in closer to you, only a few inches between you and himself. His breath is hot and heavy on your face, causing your breath to quicken. Then, he moves his hand up your thigh, brushing against your soft, sensitive skin of your inner thigh.
Then you camed on his hands whining He lets out a quiet growl at your little whimper, but it's a pleasure filled one. He can feel your grip on the sheets loosening a bit as you finally start to release the tension that's been building inside you for the past few minutes. His body trembles, and he grits his teeth. His hands tighten with his grip around yours, his arm shaking slightly as he tries to hold you down, trying not to let you get away.
You purred snuggling against his neck "that was...amazing.." you grumbled nibbling his neck
His hands on your wrists squeeze a little tight. He breathes heavily, his breath hot and heavy against your neck. He leans back up, but with his grip on you, he doesn't let you move away. His eyes are glazed over, and he's looking at you with a hungry expression on his features.
"You liked that...didn't you..."
You nodded cooing "mhm it was my first time too and...thank you"
He stares at you for a moment, letting out a slow breath before his gaze softens. It's a different look from the primal and predatorial look that had just been on his face not even a minute ago. His eyes move up and down your body, studying every inch of you.
"I'm...glad you enjoyed it..."
You snuggled in his chest cooing not wanting to let go
He wraps his arm around your waist, holding you to his chest. His grip around you is tight, his body pressing firmly against yours.
"We're going to have a lot more first times from now on..."
His arm rubs around your waist and back as he speaks, making small circles on your skin. His gaze is on your face again, watching your expression as you press into him.
"I can't believe I got to be your first…"
"Your first…" There's something about the way he's saying it that makes your face heat up. He's saying it as if your first time was special, that it was something he wants to remember for a long time, something he likes the idea of.
The grip around your waist tightens, but his hand slowly moves away from your waist after it had pressed against it for a minute. And now he's taking your hands in his, slowly moving them together, until they're palm to palm.
"Now, we'll be each other's first…everything." His words are hoarse again as he says this. It sounds like a promise to you. He's taking a deep breath, looking at you once more. His gaze is still soft as he stares back at yours, his hand now clasping you tightly against his grasp.
you pecked his cheek as you cooed "your cheek feels like mochi" as you nibbled affectionatly
He lets out a soft chuckle, your little pecks on his cheek making him feel as if he might melt any second. The thought of it brings a dumb smile on his face, his grip on you loosening up just a bit.
Your tiny nibbles on the side of his cheek only make him chuckle more, the feeling almost foreign to him. You’ve never gotten close enough to his face to nibble on his cheek like that, so this is definitely a first time for him.
The feeling makes him close his eyes and relax. He takes a deep breath in, taking in the feeling of your mouth, your pecks, your nibbles. The little sounds you make when you’re nibbling on his cheek makes him purr quietly.
The comfort between you is unmatched, but it's also filled with a hint of playfulness as well. You nibble on his cheek again, making him purr, a soft sound of pleasure and satisfaction escaping his mouth, and he squeezes his hand around yours a little tighter.
In moments like these, he forgets about all the hardships in his life. If just for a second. He just wants to relax.
He opens his eyes again, and his gaze meets yours, that same look of softness still on his features.
“Mm” is all he can manage, taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly. He smiles at you again before he lets go of your hand, his mouth still curved up into a sweet smile.
He lets go of your hand, but he leans his head over your shoulder, his face burrowing itself into the crook of your neck as his hands slowly move up and down your back. His grip on your hips is now tightening again, but not as tightly before.
His lips move closer to your neck with each second, as if he'd like to kiss you there. He starts to lightly trace his lips against your exposed neck, making your body jolt slightly every time his lips brushes against your skin.
"can we stay like this for a little while? i dont want to let go" You snuggled on his neck
He looks down at you, your small frame pressed firmly against his body, your head buried into his chest. The sight of you like this is almost too pleasing for him to look away. He doesn't reply for a while, but eventually he speaks.
"Sure," he whispers, one of his hands now playing with your hair, moving it by caressing it. "We can stay like this for a little while…"
He kisses the back of your neck, the sensation making your body shiver.
The two of you stayed like that, snuggled against each other for a while, the room filling with sounds of soft purrs and cooes. He plays with your hair, brushing the strands with his fingers, and you cuddle closer to him, pressing your body into his, wanting to be even closer to him if that's even possible.
He rubs your back, making sure you're comfortable as he takes deep breaths of the scent of your hair, almost like he's memorizing it.
This is comfortable. This simple sight of just the two of you, tangled and wrapped up like some cocoon of lovers… it's peaceful, a calming presence in a normally chaotic world. The two of you stay like this for what feels like forever but is only minutes. Neither of you say a word, but just being held like this by someone he cares for means so much. In this moment, all his problems are put aside, pushed away by the gentle comfort that is only you.
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whalesforhands · 9 months
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abt kofi fics
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DYF AU ix morning routines and the like (1.1k words, dyf mc is an idiot, wrong bathroom moment)
DYF AU/THIRD YEAR summer days and the heat haze (finale) (2.1k words, summertime fun stuff, kissing bcs we need it, embarrassing moments for gojo)
DYF AU/THIRD YEAR first time? (NSFW primarily gojo, first time if u catch my drift)
DYF AU coincidental meetings and first dates (2.1k words, train harassment, watch out yalls, but u get saved, fluff)
loll the sweetness (dyf au if i had let it play out how i originally wanted it)
DYF AU/ADULTS onsens and fulfillment (3.2k words, SMUT, ONSENS LOL, adult parents hehe, enjoy)
DYF AU/ADULTS day-offs and busy afternoons (1.3k words, SMUT)
DYF AU fireworks and festivals (3.9k words, fireworks & festivals hahahahah)
DYF AU morning haze (1.4k words, waking up in the morning fr this time, fluff haha)
DYF AU cigarettes and alleyways (1k words, smoking, more geto-focused, some shoko)
DYF AU does being in okinawa give you okinawan dreams? (1.9k)
DYF AU it's not obligatory, right? (2.7k, happy valentine's 2024!)
DYF AU/FIRST YEAR christmas and confessions (2.0k, christmas eve confession 2005 stsg, angst, fluff haha)
DYF AU/FIRST YEAR hidden in plain sight (2k, stalking geto bcs gojo doesn't like that he's on a date)
OTHER AU cats and cats pt.2 (2.8k, catoru & catguru haha, fluff)
OTHER AU big cats! (hybrid edition) (1.7k, hybrid! au: panther geto, snow leopard gojo, lynx shoko, cat reader) OTHER AU more stuff (1.6k, i'm out of excuses im just a sucker for cat ears, light nsfw) OTHER AU here is even more
OTHER AU tokyo metropolitan curse technical daycare (2k, a spinoff of kaizen daycare)
DYF AU epilogue (4.9k, a look into the near (& far) future in DYF)
DYF AU aftermath dates and discussions (2.7k, discussions about kids, general family fluff) DYF AU aftermath bets and losses (0.9k, losing a bet to suguru and paying the punishment for it haha) DYF AU aftermath late-night snacks and early breakfasts (1.8k, kid megumi centric and family fluff) DYF AU aftermath twins (1.2k, extra of this, just more fluff basically, on my baby fever era) DYF AU aftermath summer days and the heat haze (2.8k, fluff and aftermath spinoff) DYF AU aftermath the first years of jujutsu high! (extra scenes, 2.5k, fluff and like 2 maybe suggestive scenes) DYF AU aftermath observation diary of your (almost) villainous husband! (1.5k) DYF AU aftermath phonecall (NSFW, phone...calls...) DYF AU aftermath don't look too closely (1.7k, light nsfw, um... videos/pictures during the hanky panky implied) DYF AU aftermath mission... success? (NSFW, continuation of this)
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danguiee27 · 4 months
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[Ep]JJK el cuerpo de plasma estelar sería buena temporada si en ves de que gojo y geto se desmadraran con toji , hicieran el amor 🙄👌✨
[Eng]JJK the stellar plasma body would be a good season if instead of Gojo and Geto getting crazy with Toji, they made love 🙄👌✨
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gigglingcloud · 6 months
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Shoko is scary!
She's dead gorgeous yes, but that just adds to how being around her is creepy.
It's even worse when she's the one supervising you because well, not evryone has the reverse cursed technique, you thought it was cool until she asked to break your bones
Enjoy healer.
This is how it went 👇🏻
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6ixkio · 2 years
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the tease - jujutsu kaizen
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synopsis : gojo refuses to give pretty boy y/n a kiss 😹 this is more gn!reader but made with male!reader intent
cw : none ? just fluff .. ?
characters : gojo satoru , the fucking circus
note : yes this is proofread bc i'm smooth like that- but why does the shuffle button know JUST what to play for when i'm writing ?? might make a youtube channel just to make mini playlist for scenarios like nimbus ! they're cool
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fucking.. asshole. yeah. sounds about right. that’s exactly what he is.
you stood on your boyfriend's porch, hoping he would finally let his guard down. the comfortable grip he had on your waist while your hands sat on his shoulder just made you want to lean into him. yet, each time you did, you wanted to wrap those same hands of yours around his neck. he made you feel like you were high and just so in love at the same time. the perfect feeling, like a brent faiyaz song. there were only a few times he would let you stare into his eyes, so you did nothing but appreciate it when you got the chance. you looked at his ocean blues, his gaze filling your throat with honey. all you wanted to do was tell him how much you loved him, no matter how fruity it would sound. his touch invoked a strong, warm emotion in your chest. he made you feel the type of way that makes anime characters eyes go dozy while your pupils turned into hearts. "could you fucking stop ?" he chuckled at your annoyance, but you just wanted to go inside already. you leaned in again to kiss him, but like clockwork he refused to let your lips link. each lean resulted in a pull back, nudge, or jerk to the side. every attempt made his shit-eating grin grow wider and wider. how you hadn't slapped him or stomped off was beyond the both of you. well, let's be honest- you wanted it so bad. you just wanted to kiss your boyfriend once he dropped you off at home after your date. the strong, warm emotion in your chest went up to your throat as your patience grew thin with him. why does he have to make it so hard for you to love him ? he'll never stop, he probably can't. the sound of your feet dragging against the floor slightly tickled your ears as you inched closer to him. one last time.. once again, he yanked his face away from you. chuckling again at your pitiful attempts to actually kiss him. you were just about ready to give up. your face went pale and rid itself of any emotion, not entertained by the shit he was just eating up. his mischievous grin lightened a little as he bent down an inch to place a kiss- except, he fucking didn't. you went to lean into his lips, but he snapped back away from you. your eyebrows furrowed while images of you kicking him the balls flashed through your eyes. your death glare caused him to tense up a little, but don't get me wrong, he was very amused by the reaction he was getting. you plunged the tips of your fingers into his shoulders as you became more and more fed up, rewarding you with a sharp wince jumping from gojo's lips. this couldn't go on much longer, he knew it. "fine." the words immediately brightened up your face, eyes growing wide along with the light, yet strong smile on your face. you stared into his eyes, it feeling like months going by as he slowly leaned towards you. the hands on your hips lightened their grip as they slithered down to your ass. but now this time, you were the one pulling away. before he could fully kiss you, you took a big step back, naturally making him freeze in his place- lips puckered. he slunked down, bringing his hands down to his sides, bratty pout apparent. "you couldn't kiss me, but you think i'mma let you touch my ass?" you stepped back up to him, pecking his lips quickly, just to turn around and make your way to your car. finally.
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nephlicc · 10 months
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Just got back from drawing
Satoru Gojo from Jujutsu Kaizen in Suikoden Artstyle!
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