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queenendless · 8 months

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🚚Moving Day (Adult!SatoSugu x Fem!Reader)🚚

A/N: Also from my Curses Love book on Wattpad.

This AU has them both as teachers at Tokyo JJ High, you can see curses, you're in a poly relationship with them. IMPLIED MATURE THEMES INSIDE!

For those that have been reading and liking these shorts, thank you. S2 is back and of course I'm a wreck. Also want a Gojo, Geto, Nanami, Toji, Sukuna x Reader gang bang ... idk how I'll write one cause drawing in general is hard for me now.

Credit for the characters/series goes to Gege sensei. I own nada but this show and these two own my soul!😫😭🤧

* Please DON'T plagarize, translate, repost my FANFIC content. Reblog, like, and follow instead.

I hope you enjoy.

"Uh, Y/n-chan, you're certain you can carry all that by yourself?"

"My stuff. My concern." You struggled speaking as your form struggled carrying those big boxes of yours in your arms; breathing deeply through your nostrils to keep your focus despite your knees quivering. '"I - I'm fine!"

Suguru sighed before snapping his fingers. Several of his curses floated amok and carried the boxes right out of your arms in time before you plopped forward from the imbalance, only to be pulled back flushing your back against Geto's front.

"Honey, it's alright. Satoru and I can handle the rest of your things. You shouldn't be pushing yourself too hard on your first day here."

"I'm sorry. I'm just ... nervous. This is all new to me ... but I still want to help at least."

Geto hummed, nodding in understanding, before kissing you tenderly on the forehead, smiling calmly. "Well thank you love. Having you living with us now is worth all the effort."

"In that case," You grabbed your duffle bag of stuff with ease, smiling, "I'll handle this."

The giddy stride of the oldest of you three popped up in the living room archway, swaying his smart phone about. "Suguru~! I was thinking we get sushi to celebrate Y/n-chan living with us now~! Sushi Go is my top choice, of course! Ginza, here we come – !"

"Satoru. Unpacking first. Eat later. Remember?" Suguru groaned.

"Eh?! Who paid to have all Y/n-chan's stuff packed and moved here in the first place? At least my family's fortune has some good use in this case." Gojo wearily spoke when his family gets brought up. "Anyhow ..."

Gojo swept Geto in one arm and you in the other with such ease, cheeriness immediately taking over. "House tour time~!!!"

Geto's exasperated smile and your giggling self at Gojo's boundless energy gave him that extra burst in his step while giving you the tour of every place in your shared private home nestled in suburbia. "Living room for binge time and cuddles, kitchen where Suguru will stuff our faces with such goodness, pool for soaking antics, hot tub for burning passion –!"

"We get the picture, Satoru." Geto's flushed, smug grinning face at the commentary had Gojo snickering, nodding his head in your direction.

"I don't know~ Looks to me our darling Y/n-chan is tongue tied right now~" Gojo chuckled lightly as you couldn't look at either of them at the moment.

"Not because of you, for sure." Geto snorted.

"Eh?" Gojo's smug ass bubble popped, following Geto's finger pointing at what enraptured you.

Setting you down gently, letting you slip away from his grasp, both men watched with affectionate smiles as you slid the glass doors aside to step out onto the back patio to see up close.

Your eyes sparkled in childlike wonder at seeing how expansive the back yards were. Lots of stone pathways, different oriented trees planted all over, rolling hills teeming with so many blooming flowers, and a view of the mountains in the distance. "Wow," You breathed out in mesmerized wonderment.

Feeling an arm drape around you, you were pulled flush against Geto's side. "This is yours, love."

"That's right. It's all ours." You both yelped as you were both now carried easily under Gojo's arms; wrapped around your waists and hanging like luggage. "And finally, last but far from least~!"

"Satoru, we can walk just fine, you know." Geto sighed, a bit peeved but mostly willing to let his lover's antics continue.

"The best room of them all!" Him kicking down the door helped enunciate the importance of this room; startling you and furthering Geto's bewildered amusement, "Our love making suite~!"

You squealed as he threw you to the bed, springing up at the bouncy, comfy master bed that was quite big for you three. Geto was thrown in after you on one side before Gojo belly flopped to the other, entrapping you in a cocoon of their arms, their enriching laughter mingling with their beautifully smiling faces turned you on hard.

The burning realization had you hiding your flustered self against the sheets.

"See~?! Now that's hot and bothered if I ever saw it~!" Gojo swooned, turning to his side as he one armed you from behind. "Makes me wanna kiss you so bad~" He heatedly breathed in your ear, cheekily grinning at your soft pleased mewl.

Geto smirked knowingly, laying on his side with his cheek resting in the palm of his propped-up arm, singing, "Toru~ About that lesson plan for the first years you said you'd draft up by today?"

"Ehhh~? Hands on practice will do just fine, Sugu~ Kinda like what we'll all be doing later tonight ... or right now~ Whaddaya say, sweetie~?" Gojo hummed as he gently grabbed your shoulder and flipped you to lay on your back.

"Can I at least unpack my duffle bag first?" You had to ask, hugging said bag to your chest. Geto's snorting face and Gojo's jaw slacked expression made you feel so dumbfounded as you tried sitting up while unzipping your bag. "And what about sushi~?" You whined, pouting.

Geto chuckled lightly, kissing you to cheer you up, winking at you both. "Unpack, eat, then smash. Kay, Toru~?"

Gojo dramatically sighed, collapsing in mock defeat. "Fine~! You're lucky I love you both." His own pout was wiped away instantly as you leaned down to peck his lips, too quick and short to his liking, as he sat up and watched you putting away the rest of your things around the room with Geto cuddling up beside him as he watched right along.

They wouldn't admit it out loud but they were both feeling grateful to share their personal private lives not just with each other, but also with you; their third partner.

A regular turned recent curse seer that just happened to work as a Window at Jujutsu Tech; their turf, only to bump into them both in passing ... the rest is history.

Seeing you finally put your bag away in your shared giant closet had them both glomp you from behind, smirking widely as they both had their own cheek to chew on and smooch to their liking and your giggling self.

Yep, living with the strongest sorcerer pair will be quite the treat.

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lovenona · 3 years

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there's a small petty fire of jealousy in toji whenever you compliment Jin's cooking; be it the small club house sandwhiches he brings when it's grill day or the homebaked cookies he gives when the yuuji comes over for a playdate. it's the way you release a small and innocent appreciative moan on those first bites, the way you gush over a new dessert that itadori jin brings over.

he hates it. he really does.

toji cannot stand the way you admire itadori jin’s cooking.

it makes his blood boil, really, the way you smile and ask jin what’s in his finger sandwiches or how long he bakes his infamous eclairs for. do you not see toji selling his soul to the grill? do you not appreciate the blood, sweat, and tears that he pours into his work over there?

he doesn’t understand what’s so great about jin’s cooking anyway. sure, it’s pretty enough to be in a magazine – that, toji concedes – but do they really taste that special? toji is confident itadori jin doesn’t know how to season eel and salmon the way he can; besides, he probably couldn’t light a grill if his life depended on it.

so why the fuck are you on the verge of blissful tears every time jin feeds you something?

toji wonders if he should download pinterest or develop a talent for presentation to woo your tastebuds. but he, for all his insistence on winning your favor, does not understand why he should spend forever making his plates look pretty if you’re just going to eat it.

still, he tries. toji places your dinner on a slightly fancier plate than usual. he arranges the grilled vegetables into something other than a haphazard pile and arranges the cutlery all nice. to his pleasure (and his disappointment) the ruse works: you smile at him with that same lovesick look in your eye when you take the first bite and compliment him on his particularly stellar grilling.

which, of course, dies as soon as itadori jin saunters into the yard with his elderflower cake, and your eyes follow his dessert for the rest of the evening.

(toji hates it. he really does.)

#happy soft toji sunday #fushiguro.toji #<3 #suburbia!jjk #suburbia!jin #suburbia!toji

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lovenona · 3 years

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for sts <3 toji as a househusband, taking care of u and baby gumi, loves cleaning and taking care of his plants- you'll even come home with a bunch of tupperwares of food from ur neighbors-- and you'll always come home to him humming while watering his plants. the moment he lays his eyes on you he gets excited and hugs you instantly- and GOD did he smell good.

"dinner's ready." he says while hugging you.

you open the door to your house (that looked really nice outside because toji treasures it the way he treasures you, its his home, with you.) to be welcomed with a yawning megumi that had just woken up.

"mama." little gumi says, raising his hands to you, waiting to be cradled by his mama.

(sorry i got carried away, this is my daily headcanon that i dont know how to continue pls help me)

househusband toji. househusband toji left behind the violence and squalor of his past life – the era which shall not be named, he calls it – to bathe in a pool of domestic bliss. sure, it might be because your toji’s not particularly cut out for a corporate job, and his resume isn’t anything worth fawning over, but you’re not complaining, especially when you stumble through the door after a long day to find your husband and son already waiting for you.

it’s a different kind of pleasure toji receives from folding laundry and looking at grill adds in the weekly paper. yes, he thinks household chores can be the most boring thing known to mankind. but still, looking at the expiration dates on bottles of milk, toji finds himself driven by an insatiable need to please you, to let you know that he’s grateful for the way you pay the bills and trace the scars on his skin after nightfall. when toji bathes megumi in the kitchen sink, he’s overwhelmed with the desire to protect you both, to harness the universe and serve you stars on a silver platter.

sure, anyone from toji’s past life might call him a loser. but it’s hard for toji to think of himself that way when the house smells like fabric softener and fresh tea and he’s got you and megumi curled up in his arms.

#happy soft toji sunday #fushiguro.toji #suburbia!jjk #suburbia!toji #<3 #thinking abt way of the househusband<33

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lovenona · 3 years

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soft toji who hosts barbecue dinners with the itadori's with serious determination.

toji knows that itadori jin is a god among dilfs. he’s seen the carefully decorated birthday cakes, the plates of eel and salmon that might as well have emerged from a lifestyle magazine. itadori jin is that dilf. he makes quilts and scrapbooks and sends his sons to school with clear skin and homemade cookies.

so when it’s toji’s turn to host the barbecue, he takes this task seriously. it’s best not to approach toji when he’s in the grill-zone: his eyes are focused solely on the prize, body electrified as he attempts to create a barbecued delicacy far surpassing anything itadori jin could have done.

toji might think he’s a cool dad, but he is also an aspiring grill dad. he wants nothing more than to stand beside the smoke and fire of the grill, to spice the food when it’s ready, to listen to compliments and praises as you all tell him how talented he is. he wants itadori jin to ask him for advice and to debate the different methods of grilling.

so these barbecue dinners are, in toji’s mind, a show of strength. for toji, to grill is to pray. and if itadori jin tells him he enjoyed the meal, well, toji’s ego might just transform into a god complex. (or, in dad terms, a grill complex.)

#happy soft toji sunday #fushiguro.toji #<3 #suburbia!jjk #suburbia!jin #suburbia!toji

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lovenona · 3 years

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JOINT ITADORI-FUSHIGURO CAMPING TRIP! Jin has 15 GPS systems along with 5 maps with notes. Toji relies on the call of the wild. They get lost an equal amount of times. Megumi loses a plush at a rest stop and Toji has to buy him a new one at the next stop. Yuji gets too much sugar and is bouncing off the walls

since the boys were born, the itadoris and the fushiguros have gone on a weekend camping trip together every single summer. they know the camping ground like the back of their hand. they love to make s’mores at night and tell stories about their days in university while yuuji tries (and fails) to touch the fire because it looks cool. they’ve got a scrapbook full of endearing photos of your families together with the sweetest grins on their faces.

still, no matter how many times the annual itadori-fushiguro camping trip takes place, something always goes wrong. one year, itadori jin’s favorite gps system broke down and directed him to ominously abandoned farmland. another year, megumi left his beloved dog plushie at the rest-stop and would not stop screaming until toji finally turned the car around to drive an hour back to go search for it. once, toji ripped your tent during the set-up process and had to locate a hardware store in the middle of nowhere before the an imposing rainstorm blew in. yuuji often (always) finds his way to the bars of chocolate before it’s time to make s’mores and eats at least four of them before he’s told to stop.

so yes, the annual itadori-fushiguro camping trip is typically a trainwreck. but how could it be otherwise, when toji insists on fishing in the stream with his bare hands and itadori jin just wants to pet the baby bear? or when megumi’s convinced he’s made contact with aliens and yuuji wants to fight a wolf?

#YES YES YES YES #THANK YOU #SOFT TOJI SUBURBIA CROSSOVER #YES #happy soft toji sunday #fushiguro.toji #<3 #suburbia!jjk #suburbia!toji #suburbia!jin

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lovenona · 3 years

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y'know how sometimes kids wish to be one of their friend's parents' kid? The Itadoris once stocked up on pineapple tarts during a playdate and now Megs's like, "I wanna live with the itadoris forever! Yuji and I can be brothers!" And you can hear Toji's heart break and he goes to bed in an existential crisis that lasts far longer than Megumi's one-off wondering.

it’s the way toji literally stares into space for the next twenty-four hours after megumi insists that he wants to live with the itadoris forever. he’s inconsolable: even when you try to comfort him, to remind him that itadori jin still can’t spice his grilled chicken the way toji can, toji cannot stop thinking about the fabled pineapple tarts that have stolen his son away.

so, in his determination to win megumi back, toji does what any father would do. he one-ups itadori jin and learns how to make five different flavors of tarts. the pantry is nothing but tarts, handmade and a little wonky on the crusts but particularly delicious nonetheless. toji ignores all known laws of feeding sweets to children and hands one to megumi every hour.

“are you sure you want to live with the itadoris?” toji asks megumi with every bite, wiping the remnants away from his chin. “are their store-bought tarts really as good as these?”

(and maybe, for a day or so, megumi decides he likes it better at home. after all, he gets to eat blueberry tarts whenever he wants, and no one complains. but that only lasts until yuuji introduces him to marshmallows and whipped cream.)

#happy soft toji sunday #fushiguro.toji #<3 #suburbia!jjk #suburbia!toji

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lovenona · 3 years

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survivalist dad toji is always in competition with natural dad jin. whatever toji does is just so sheerly masculine and lacks a certain grace to it. he makes things perfectly, it's just in his nature to hit the nail on the head for most things. however, his soups lack garnish and his knits are clunky, and sometimes his candles are poured into unappealing molds. jin on the otherhand... he may not get everything perfectly like toji does, but he has a certain aesthetic. his sweet potato bisque is perfectly creamy with cinnamon croutons, but it could use a smidge of salt. he reads every pregnancy book to help his wife during birthing class while toji is simply unaware the library had the books. jin's sweaters were all handmade to begin with and they have such an expertly knit stitch, however he'll fret over the fact that he couldn't properly finish off the yarn.

when the two talk over the fence in the backyard, jin planting a garden and toji trimming the hedges, toji has a stoic expression yet you know how subtly enjoys the rivalry when he humble brags about his candle, "the wife said it was pretty, got one of those crackling wood wicks too." jin is blissfully ignorant that there is even a competition going on. he smiles so softly and so sweetly, scratches his cheek and says, "yeah, those wicks are great. i recently made a three wick blueberry champagne scented candle. we went to pottery barn and i found the prettiest shallow bowl. i was thinking that it was hand blown. real pretty. you should come with me next time i go!"

SURVIVALIST DAD TOJI VERSUS PINTEREST DAD ITADORI JIN. toji has to one-up itadori jin at goddamn EVERYTHING. itadori jin is grilling salmon for dinner? toji just ran to get some from the grocery store. itadori jin made a quilt for his wife? toji makes a better quilt for you. they “coincidentally” often end up mowing their lawns at the same time: toji aims for total perfection, while itadori tries to make cool designs. one time the fushiguros and the itadoris went camping together and toji insisted on fishing in the stream with his bare hands just to show itadori jin that he’s inherently cooler. itadori jin whistled and three rare birds landed on his shoulder.

#THIS IS EVERYTHING TO ME #IM SAVING THIS ASK FOREVER #THIS IS LITERALLY THE PEAK OF MY DREAM EVERY TME I LOG ONTO THIS BLOG ON SUNDAYS #TOJI VS ITADORI JIN #SOBBING #HAPPY SOFT TOJI SUNDAY #FUSHIGURO.TOJI #ITADORI.JIN #<3 #suburbia!jjk #suburbia!toji #suburbia!jin

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lovenona · 3 years

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toji sends megumi to camp with a full list of do's and don'ts and skills that rivals a scout, personally taught by toji three days before.

it’s truly a mistake for toji to send megumi to camp with the scouts. first, toji disagrees with almost everything the scouts do – what do you mean the boys have nice tents? shouldn’t they be sleeping under the stars? and what’s this about bringing pre-cooked meals rather than fishing in the stream and hunting for rabbits? how are these boys meant to build character if everything’s done for them?

so toji preps megumi a few days before his departure. he’s drawn up pages of edible and poisonous plants for megumi to snack on if he gets hungry. he’s tried (and failed) to teach megumi how to light a fire with nothing but some stones. he explains to megumi that tents are “cheating” and that his scout leaders likely have no idea what they’re doing whenever they’re tying knots.

which is why toji gets an irritated phone call asking why in the world megumi brought along a very large fishing pole and some sharp hunting knives for a one-night camping trip meant for five-year-old boys.

he’s building character, what else, toji says in defense, but apparently that’s not a proper answer in the scouts’ world. so, defeated, toji picks up the supplies and brings megumi some real snacks. he lets megumi make at least seven s’mores before he falls asleep with an upset tummy and figures that hey, at least that’s character building, too.

#happy soft toji sunday #fushiguro.toji #<3 #THANK U I LOVE THIS #suburbia!jjk #suburbia!toji

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lovenona · 3 years

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I dunno if you watched the mitchells vc the machines or parks and rec but I imagine Toji as that rick-mitchell/ron swanson survivalist dad. He gives screwdrivers/weapons as aniversary or birthday presents, would probably accidently change his phone settings to spanish, likes meat a lot, and drags his fam on camping trips

survivalist dad toji 😭 he literally gave megumi a screwdriver and a wrench for his sixth birthday and megumi didn’t talk to him for an entire week. (all he wanted that year was a new lego set and a dog plushie, poor kid.) toji can spend hours at the hardware store looking at planks of wood and debating the efficiency of power tools without ever making a purchase.

and survivalist dad toji is obsessed with doing everything himself. you want to remodel the kitchen? toji learns carpentry. you’re upset with the bathroom? toji becomes a plumber. you wish he’d let you just call a painter yourself, but toji’s sigh of satisfaction when he completes a difficult project is enough to let him keep trying.

toji also loves dragging the family on camping trips. they’re not just getaway weekends in nature, though: a camping trip is a merely an opportunity to build character. often, toji forces everyone to sleep under the stars – it’s more natural this way, he fervently argues – and usually tries to teach a very small megumi how to chop would and go fishing for his own meals.

(after a close encounter with a bear and a night in a thunderstorm, however, camping became a cabin-only kind of experience.)

#likes meat a lot im FUCKEN DYING #THATS TOJI ALL RIGHT #happy soft toji sunday #fushiguro.toji #<3 #suburbia!jjk #suburbia!toji

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