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呪術廻 ⤷ ゛satoru gojo ˎˊ˗
car sex with nerdjo 𑣲 spider-man is your ex 𑣲 using gojo’s balls as replacement for your needoh 𑣲 spiderman gojo’s cum doubles 𑣲 he’s got an alt gf 𑣲 happy mother’s day 𑣲 aita for fucking my twins ex? 𑣲 brace face 𑣲 obsessed with his beauty marks 𑣲 wisdom teeth removal 𑣲 car wash event
𑣲 back of the net
after overhearing you playing piano, satoru seems to have fallen hard for you. the only problem? he's not allowed to date. but who's to stop him. ꒰ 18+ ꒱
𑣲 venus as a boy
you decide to volunteer at your local library during winter break, unaware of the owners cute grandson. you're convinced he absolutely hates you, only to find out he's been thinking on which position to fuck you in first. ꒰ 18+ ꒱
呪術廻 ⤷ ゛choso kamo ˎˊ˗
infatuation with an emo choso 𑣲 teasing him
呪術廻. ⤷ ゛toji fushiguro ˎˊ˗
ex! mechanic toji 𑣲 first time 𑣲 he’s lusting over his neighbor
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Hope you’re doing great I can’t have access to some of the gojo fics for some reasons 💔💔 did u delete them or anything ?
loved the ones I could read tho
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hi nonnie hope ur doing great as well , i am aware !! i recently changed my user hence the inability to access my links. i’ll be working on that later. tysm for reading my works <3
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saturday nights in with your best friend satoru gojo are usually filled with watching star wars, playing roblox tycoons until you rage quit, & fighting back in asking to see his dick.
“excuse me?” his eyes widened, white lashes reaching up to his brows.
“you don’t have to, obviously. i was just wondering..” you said quietly, baiting him. which seemed to work because right after, a slight smirk was itching to be shown on his lips. “you curious or something?”
you hummed, leaning your head against the sofa. “yeah.” he was amused to say the least. you were usually shy despite being best friends, you’d never ever ask something like this to him. or so he thought. “well, it’s big enough. something that wont fit in you.”
his words made your stomach warm, forcing your legs to cross to prevent the potential sight of a wet spot forming in your sleeping shorts. “i think i can take it.”
“oh baby,” he pinched your cheek, playing into whatever this was. satoru was trying his best to hide his sudden excitement. it’s not every day he finally gets a chance to become more than just friends with you. rumors always spread around that the two of you were secretly dating but you’d always shut them down, getting upset that boys & girls (blur ref) could no longer be besties without being accused of liking each other. which was hypocritical on both your ends knowing your feelings for him and his for you were beyond just wanting to stay platonic.
“you want to find out?”
“can i?”
for a second, satoru freezes — breath hitching and heart beating a thousand miles an hour. then, he lets out a laugh, throwing his head back while hugging his stomach. “oh you’re for real.”
his reaction made yourself get embarrassed, making him straighten his position. “no no m’not making fun of you. i’m just surprised cuz, well, i’ve been dreaming of this for the past five years.”
“really?” you bit the inside of your cheek, avoiding eye contact. satoru nodded, leaning forward to force your eyes on his. “yeah.”
his eyes dropped down to your lap, thinking. “i’ve gotta prep you up first. i’m not lying when i say i don’t think it’s gonna fit in you.”
you nodded, already hooking your fingers under the waistband of your shorts. his hands stopped you shortly after, offering to undress you himself. you thought he’d be gentle, but it’s satoru gojo of course, he’s going to be rough.
“sato!” you squeaked when he pulled down your shorts, lifting your legs up to fully take them off. his pupils were blown wide when your cunt was out in the open, glistening with arousal under the lamp set next to you. “you asked,” he threw the clothing onto the floor. “don’t start crying now.”
his hands were on you again, separating your legs apart. he positioned himself to be face to face with your pussy, playfully blowing air on it just to watch you squirm.
“i thought you were gonna prep me..”
“well im fucking hungry.” he dragged a single finger in between your folds, collecting your wetness onto it. satoru brought it up to his lips, licking it clean. “you been eating pineapple?”
you couldn’t help but chuckle. “maybe.”
“figured. you taste better than i ever imagined.” he dips down to place a kiss onto your entrance, taking in a deep breath. your moans quickly filled the living room deliberately, trying your best to stay quiet. but that quickly ended when his tongue finally licked stripes on you. they were slow at first, fully savoring you. it traveled all the way up to your clit, sucking on it gently. your body arched, legs placing themselves on his back.
“you’re going too fast!” you yelled when he bit down. “you say that but your body is telling me something else.” he pulled back, spitting directly onto you.
“have you ever daydreamed about this? or was that just me.”
you nodded, observing the way your juices spilled down his chin. “why do you think i asked in the first place?”
he flashed all 32. “dirty girl.” with that, he returned back to his ‘meal.’ “you taste so good, could eat you out for hours.” he moaned. “you’re sweeter than konpeito.” his tongue didn’t stop lapping even when he inserted two fingers into you.
your fingers tangled themselves through his hair, not wanting this to stop. he let you, loving the way you had gotten confident. his dick hardened even more as you guided him to where you wanted him.
“fuck, are you close? you got tighter.” his fingers quickened up the pace, curling in deep.
“i t-think!” you stuttered, eyes fighting to stay open. his free hand snuck up under your shirt, squeezing at your breast. “go ahead.” he mumbled, opening his mouth wide to happily swallow your release.
with a gasp, you finished right on his tongue. your legs shook violently as he pulled away — not without a final kiss first. “good job baby. you okay?”
“please..” you whispered, not knowing how much longer you could go without having him inside you.
satoru grinned, sitting on his knees to take out his cock. “still think we should do more prepping.”
“i don’t care!”
“damn girl, how cock hungry are you.”
“very.”
he was already unzipping his pants as you said that, bringing you closer to his by your waist. he was nine inches at best, not surprising you one bit. you could feel yourself drooling at the way it twitched. “promise me something.” his voice dropped down to a soft whisper. “this won’t just be a one time thing. i mean it when i say i think about daily. i fucking love you. always have.”
for such a heated moment, your heart warmed. “i love you too sato.”
with that being said and a kiss being exchanged, satoru slammed half his length into you. a scream erupted from your throat, being silenced by the palm of his hand. “shit. quiet sweets.”
he wasn’t holding back, pounding into you at a harsh pace, pushing in inch by inch with every thrust.
“mmm you were made for this, made for me.” he removed his hand from your mouth, replacing it with lips instead. the kiss was so tender, saying more than words could. his hips rollled into you in steady thrusts, taking in the way your moans spilled into his mouth.
just as you thought he was going to stop, he pushed all the way in, creating a prominent belly bulge in you.
“oh my fuck.” he pressed down your stomach, feeling himself from the outside. “yeah, you were made for me.
im extremely proud of this fic ! I feel like my smut has improved sm
Giving frat!kuna a break give some light to nerd!kuna🥹
Nerd!kuna x Popularmeangirl!reader being in a secret relationship and when nerd!kuna ask to be public he gets hit with a flat no and just accepts it #walkhimlikeadog🤞🏼
He knows where home is
i already know exactly what i’m going to write. ty user mainstarv !!
saturday nights in with your best friend satoru gojo are usually filled with watching star wars, playing roblox tycoons until you rage quit, & fighting back in asking to see his dick.
“excuse me?” his eyes widened, white lashes reaching up to his brows.
“you don’t have to, obviously. i was just wondering..” you said quietly, baiting him. which seemed to work because right after, a slight smirk was itching to be shown on his lips. “you curious or something?”
you hummed, leaning your head against the sofa. “yeah.” he was amused to say the least. you were usually shy despite being best friends, you’d never ever ask something like this to him. or so he thought. “well, it’s big enough. something that wont fit in you.”
his words made your stomach warm, forcing your legs to cross to prevent the potential sight of a wet spot forming in your sleeping shorts. “i think i can take it.”
“oh baby,” he pinched your cheek, playing into whatever this was. satoru was trying his best to hide his sudden excitement. it’s not every day he finally gets a chance to become more than just friends with you. rumors always spread around that the two of you were secretly dating but you’d always shut them down, getting upset that boys & girls (blur ref) could no longer be besties without being accused of liking each other. which was hypocritical on both your ends knowing your feelings for him and his for you were beyond just wanting to stay platonic.
“you want to find out?”
“can i?”
for a second, satoru freezes — breath hitching and heart beating a thousand miles an hour. then, he lets out a laugh, throwing his head back while hugging his stomach. “oh you’re for real.”
his reaction made yourself get embarrassed, making him straighten his position. “no no m’not making fun of you. i’m just surprised cuz, well, i’ve been dreaming of this for the past five years.”
“really?” you bit the inside of your cheek, avoiding eye contact. satoru nodded, leaning forward to force your eyes on his. “yeah.”
his eyes dropped down to your lap, thinking. “i’ve gotta prep you up first. i’m not lying when i say i don’t think it’s gonna fit in you.”
you nodded, already hooking your fingers under the waistband of your shorts. his hands stopped you shortly after, offering to undress you himself. you thought he’d be gentle, but it’s satoru gojo of course, he’s going to be rough.
“sato!” you squeaked when he pulled down your shorts, lifting your legs up to fully take them off. his pupils were blown wide when your cunt was out in the open, glistening with arousal under the lamp set next to you. “you asked,” he threw the clothing onto the floor. “don’t start crying now.”
his hands were on you again, separating your legs apart. he positioned himself to be face to face with your pussy, playfully blowing air on it just to watch you squirm.
“i thought you were gonna prep me..”
“well im fucking hungry.” he dragged a single finger in between your folds, collecting your wetness onto it. satoru brought it up to his lips, licking it clean. “you been eating pineapple?”
you couldn’t help but chuckle. “maybe.”
“figured. you taste better than i ever imagined.” he dips down to place a kiss onto your entrance, taking in a deep breath. your moans quickly filled the living room deliberately, trying your best to stay quiet. but that quickly ended when his tongue finally licked stripes on you. they were slow at first, fully savoring you. it traveled all the way up to your clit, sucking on it gently. your body arched, legs placing themselves on his back.
“you’re going too fast!” you yelled when he bit down. “you say that but your body is telling me something else.” he pulled back, spitting directly onto you.
“have you ever daydreamed about this? or was that just me.”
you nodded, observing the way your juices spilled down his chin. “why do you think i asked in the first place?”
he flashed all 32. “dirty girl.” with that, he returned back to his ‘meal.’ “you taste so good, could eat you out for hours.” he moaned. “you’re sweeter than konpeito.” his tongue didn’t stop lapping even when he inserted two fingers into you.
your fingers tangled themselves through his hair, not wanting this to stop. he let you, loving the way you had gotten confident. his dick hardened even more as you guided him to where you wanted him.
“fuck, are you close? you got tighter.” his fingers quickened up the pace, curling in deep.
“i t-think!” you stuttered, eyes fighting to stay open. his free hand snuck up under your shirt, squeezing at your breast. “go ahead.” he mumbled, opening his mouth wide to happily swallow your release.
with a gasp, you finished right on his tongue. your legs shook violently as he pulled away — not without a final kiss first. “good job baby. you okay?”
“please..” you whispered, not knowing how much longer you could go without having him inside you.
satoru grinned, sitting on his knees to take out his cock. “still think we should do more prepping.”
“i don’t care!”
“damn girl, how cock hungry are you.”
“very.”
he was already unzipping his pants as you said that, bringing you closer to his by your waist. he was nine inches at best, not surprising you one bit. you could feel yourself drooling at the way it twitched. “promise me something.” his voice dropped down to a soft whisper. “this won’t just be a one time thing. i mean it when i say i think about daily. i fucking love you. always have.”
for such a heated moment, your heart warmed. “i love you too sato.”
with that being said and a kiss being exchanged, satoru slammed half his length into you. a scream erupted from your throat, being silenced by the palm of his hand. “shit. quiet sweets.”
he wasn’t holding back, pounding into you at a harsh pace, pushing in inch by inch with every thrust.
“mmm you were made for this, made for me.” he removed his hand from your mouth, replacing it with lips instead. the kiss was so tender, saying more than words could. his hips rollled into you in steady thrusts, taking in the way your moans spilled into his mouth.
just as you thought he was going to stop, he pushed all the way in, creating a prominent belly bulge in you.
“oh my fuck.” he pressed down your stomach, feeling himself from the outside. “yeah, you were made for me.
im extremely proud of this fic ! I feel like my smut has improved sm
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saturday nights in with your best friend satoru gojo are usually filled with watching star wars, playing roblox tycoons until you rage quit, & fighting back in asking to see his dick.
“excuse me?” his eyes widened, white lashes reaching up to his brows.
“you don’t have to, obviously. i was just wondering..” you said quietly, baiting him. which seemed to work because right after, a slight smirk was itching to be shown on his lips. “you curious or something?”
you hummed, leaning your head against the sofa. “yeah.” he was amused to say the least. you were usually shy despite being best friends, you’d never ever ask something like this to him. or so he thought. “well, it’s big enough. something that wont fit in you.”
his words made your stomach warm, forcing your legs to cross to prevent the potential sight of a wet spot forming in your sleeping shorts. “i think i can take it.”
“oh baby,” he pinched your cheek, playing into whatever this was. satoru was trying his best to hide his sudden excitement. it’s not every day he finally gets a chance to become more than just friends with you. rumors always spread around that the two of you were secretly dating but you’d always shut them down, getting upset that boys & girls (blur ref) could no longer be besties without being accused of liking each other. which was hypocritical on both your ends knowing your feelings for him and his for you were beyond just wanting to stay platonic.
“you want to find out?”
“can i?”
for a second, satoru freezes — breath hitching and heart beating a thousand miles an hour. then, he lets out a laugh, throwing his head back while hugging his stomach. “oh you’re for real.”
his reaction made yourself get embarrassed, making him straighten his position. “no no m’not making fun of you. i’m just surprised cuz, well, i’ve been dreaming of this for the past five years.”
“really?” you bit the inside of your cheek, avoiding eye contact. satoru nodded, leaning forward to force your eyes on his. “yeah.”
his eyes dropped down to your lap, thinking. “i’ve gotta prep you up first. i’m not lying when i say i don’t think it’s gonna fit in you.”
you nodded, already hooking your fingers under the waistband of your shorts. his hands stopped you shortly after, offering to undress you himself. you thought he’d be gentle, but it’s satoru gojo of course, he’s going to be rough.
“sato!” you squeaked when he pulled down your shorts, lifting your legs up to fully take them off. his pupils were blown wide when your cunt was out in the open, glistening with arousal under the lamp set next to you. “you asked,” he threw the clothing onto the floor. “don’t start crying now.”
his hands were on you again, separating your legs apart. he positioned himself to be face to face with your pussy, playfully blowing air on it just to watch you squirm.
“i thought you were gonna prep me..”
“well im fucking hungry.” he dragged a single finger in between your folds, collecting your wetness onto it. satoru brought it up to his lips, licking it clean. “you been eating pineapple?”
you couldn’t help but chuckle. “maybe.”
“figured. you taste better than i ever imagined.” he dips down to place a kiss onto your entrance, taking in a deep breath. your moans quickly filled the living room deliberately, trying your best to stay quiet. but that quickly ended when his tongue finally licked stripes on you. they were slow at first, fully savoring you. it traveled all the way up to your clit, sucking on it gently. your body arched, legs placing themselves on his back.
“you’re going too fast!” you yelled when he bit down. “you say that but your body is telling me something else.” he pulled back, spitting directly onto you.
“have you ever daydreamed about this? or was that just me.”
you nodded, observing the way your juices spilled down his chin. “why do you think i asked in the first place?”
he flashed all 32. “dirty girl.” with that, he returned back to his ‘meal.’ “you taste so good, could eat you out for hours.” he moaned. “you’re sweeter than konpeito.” his tongue didn’t stop lapping even when he inserted two fingers into you.
your fingers tangled themselves through his hair, not wanting this to stop. he let you, loving the way you had gotten confident. his dick hardened even more as you guided him to where you wanted him.
“fuck, are you close? you got tighter.” his fingers quickened up the pace, curling in deep.
“i t-think!” you stuttered, eyes fighting to stay open. his free hand snuck up under your shirt, squeezing at your breast. “go ahead.” he mumbled, opening his mouth wide to happily swallow your release.
with a gasp, you finished right on his tongue. your legs shook violently as he pulled away — not without a final kiss first. “good job baby. you okay?”
“please..” you whispered, not knowing how much longer you could go without having him inside you.
satoru grinned, sitting on his knees to take out his cock. “still think we should do more prepping.”
“i don’t care!”
“damn girl, how cock hungry are you.”
“very.”
he was already unzipping his pants as you said that, bringing you closer to his by your waist. he was nine inches at best, not surprising you one bit. you could feel yourself drooling at the way it twitched. “promise me something.” his voice dropped down to a soft whisper. “this won’t just be a one time thing. i mean it when i say i think about daily. i fucking love you. always have.”
for such a heated moment, your heart warmed. “i love you too sato.”
with that being said and a kiss being exchanged, satoru slammed half his length into you. a scream erupted from your throat, being silenced by the palm of his hand. “shit. quiet sweets.”
he wasn’t holding back, pounding into you at a harsh pace, pushing in inch by inch with every thrust.
“mmm you were made for this, made for me.” he removed his hand from your mouth, replacing it with lips instead. the kiss was so tender, saying more than words could. his hips rollled into you in steady thrusts, taking in the way your moans spilled into his mouth.
just as you thought he was going to stop, he pushed all the way in, creating a prominent belly bulge in you.
“oh my fuck.” he pressed down your stomach, feeling himself from the outside. “yeah, you were made for me.
im extremely proud of this fic ! I feel like my smut has improved sm
saturday nights in with your best friend satoru gojo are usually filled with watching star wars, playing roblox tycoons until you rage quit, & fighting back in asking to see his dick.
“excuse me?” his eyes widened, white lashes reaching up to his brows.
“you don’t have to, obviously. i was just wondering..” you said quietly, baiting him. which seemed to work because right after, a slight smirk was itching to be shown on his lips. “you curious or something?”
you hummed, leaning your head against the sofa. “yeah.” he was amused to say the least. you were usually shy despite being best friends, you’d never ever ask something like this to him. or so he thought. “well, it’s big enough. something that wont fit in you.”
his words made your stomach warm, forcing your legs to cross to prevent the potential sight of a wet spot forming in your sleeping shorts. “i think i can take it.”
“oh baby,” he pinched your cheek, playing into whatever this was. satoru was trying his best to hide his sudden excitement. it’s not every day he finally gets a chance to become more than just friends with you. rumors always spread around that the two of you were secretly dating but you’d always shut them down, getting upset that boys & girls (blur ref) could no longer be besties without being accused of liking each other. which was hypocritical on both your ends knowing your feelings for him and his for you were beyond just wanting to stay platonic.
“you want to find out?”
“can i?”
for a second, satoru freezes — breath hitching and heart beating a thousand miles an hour. then, he lets out a laugh, throwing his head back while hugging his stomach. “oh you’re for real.”
his reaction made yourself get embarrassed, making him straighten his position. “no no m’not making fun of you. i’m just surprised cuz, well, i’ve been dreaming of this for the past five years.”
“really?” you bit the inside of your cheek, avoiding eye contact. satoru nodded, leaning forward to force your eyes on his. “yeah.”
his eyes dropped down to your lap, thinking. “i’ve gotta prep you up first. i’m not lying when i say i don’t think it’s gonna fit in you.”
you nodded, already hooking your fingers under the waistband of your shorts. his hands stopped you shortly after, offering to undress you himself. you thought he’d be gentle, but it’s satoru gojo of course, he’s going to be rough.
“sato!” you squeaked when he pulled down your shorts, lifting your legs up to fully take them off. his pupils were blown wide when your cunt was out in the open, glistening with arousal under the lamp set next to you. “you asked,” he threw the clothing onto the floor. “don’t start crying now.”
his hands were on you again, separating your legs apart. he positioned himself to be face to face with your pussy, playfully blowing air on it just to watch you squirm.
“i thought you were gonna prep me..”
“well im fucking hungry.” he dragged a single finger in between your folds, collecting your wetness onto it. satoru brought it up to his lips, licking it clean. “you been eating pineapple?”
you couldn’t help but chuckle. “maybe.”
“figured. you taste better than i ever imagined.” he dips down to place a kiss onto your entrance, taking in a deep breath. your moans quickly filled the living room deliberately, trying your best to stay quiet. but that quickly ended when his tongue finally licked stripes on you. they were slow at first, fully savoring you. it traveled all the way up to your clit, sucking on it gently. your body arched, legs placing themselves on his back.
“you’re going too fast!” you yelled when he bit down. “you say that but your body is telling me something else.” he pulled back, spitting directly onto you.
“have you ever daydreamed about this? or was that just me.”
you nodded, observing the way your juices spilled down his chin. “why do you think i asked in the first place?”
he flashed all 32. “dirty girl.” with that, he returned back to his ‘meal.’ “you taste so good, could eat you out for hours.” he moaned. “you’re sweeter than konpeito.” his tongue didn’t stop lapping even when he inserted two fingers into you.
your fingers tangled themselves through his hair, not wanting this to stop. he let you, loving the way you had gotten confident. his dick hardened even more as you guided him to where you wanted him.
“fuck, are you close? you got tighter.” his fingers quickened up the pace, curling in deep.
“i t-think!” you stuttered, eyes fighting to stay open. his free hand snuck up under your shirt, squeezing at your breast. “go ahead.” he mumbled, opening his mouth wide to happily swallow your release.
with a gasp, you finished right on his tongue. your legs shook violently as he pulled away — not without a final kiss first. “good job baby. you okay?”
“please..” you whispered, not knowing how much longer you could go without having him inside you.
satoru grinned, sitting on his knees to take out his cock. “still think we should do more prepping.”
“i don’t care!”
“damn girl, how cock hungry are you.”
“very.”
he was already unzipping his pants as you said that, bringing you closer to his by your waist. he was nine inches at best, not surprising you one bit. you could feel yourself drooling at the way it twitched. “promise me something.” his voice dropped down to a soft whisper. “this won’t just be a one time thing. i mean it when i say i think about daily. i fucking love you. always have.”
for such a heated moment, your heart warmed. “i love you too sato.”
with that being said and a kiss being exchanged, satoru slammed half his length into you. a scream erupted from your throat, being silenced by the palm of his hand. “shit. quiet sweets.”
he wasn’t holding back, pounding into you at a harsh pace, pushing in inch by inch with every thrust.
“mmm you were made for this, made for me.” he removed his hand from your mouth, replacing it with lips instead. the kiss was so tender, saying more than words could. his hips rollled into you in steady thrusts, taking in the way your moans spilled into his mouth.
just as you thought he was going to stop, he pushed all the way in, creating a prominent belly bulge in you.
“oh my fuck.” he pressed down your stomach, feeling himself from the outside. “yeah, you were made for me.
im extremely proud of this fic ! I feel like my smut has improved sm
I can’t believe people are saying such mean things to you😞 when things like this happen I’m literally in disbelief that we’re all of the same species and I hate that sometimes I hope you’re okay 🥹
tysm nonnie ! im doing sm better people just say stuff to say stuff & honestly, thats on them. so far, no one has said anything mean here just once but i ignored their ask. & yes ur right we r all human at the end of the day & during this time we should be more uplifting instead of bashing on fanfic writers.
Frankly, Mr. Gojo — in which frat boy! gojo swears on everything that he is not in love with his tutor.
frat boy! gojo is not surprised to say the least when he gets asked to stay after class by his professor to discuss his grade. and he couldnt care less when one of the biggest parties of the year was coming up meaning he was responsible for picking out the theme. “so, what’s the verdict?”
“the verdict is you’re not going to pass this course, satoru. may i kindly ask of you to please put down your phone for just a second?” you could clearly hear the distress in the professors voice.
“hold on i wasn’t talking to you,” satoru interrupted. “me and my brothers are trying to figure out what the theme of our next party should be. i’m thinking teen beach, does that sound good?”
the professor took a deep breath, mentally calming himself from lashing out at his own student. “there won’t be any party of yours if this grade doesn’t get fixed.”
that certainly got satoru’s attention.
satoru hears the same scolding coming from his parents later that evening.
“we did not pay the school to allow you to enter just for you to pull this—“
“you guys paid the school?” satoru’s brow shot up.
“oh my god.” his mother whispered under her breath, moving her hands away from her husband's shoulders. “you really think they’d allow you to enter with that high school transcript?” mr. gojo gritted out. “you have exactly two months to get them up before the end of the year.”
frat boy! gojo hummed then shrugged. “Shucks, guess there’s nothing I can do. how about I just drop out and take over the company like you’ve always wanted me to.”
“satoru gojo.” the man’s voice boomed throughout the kitchen. he pointed a finger at Satoru, gritting his teeth. “you will finish college and you will pass.”
satoru’s groan was muffled by his hand that dragged down his face. “I know.”
“no! you do not!”
“alright, honey, calm down.” mrs. gojo placed her hand on his back, rubbing it to prevent him from screaming more. she turned to face satoru. “I will hire you a tutor, sweetheart. your father is right, you have to finish school. then we will talk about you overtaking the company.”
“alright.” he sighed.
“two months.” his father raised two digits up.
frat boy! gojo didn’t expect his tutor to be this pretty. the second you walked into the living room where him and his mother sat, his eyes lit up. you sat down on the couch the maid directed you to, flattening down your skirt as you took in your surroundings.
“hi honey, it’s nice to see that you made it.” mrs. gojo reached out to shake your hand which you happily complied. she turned towards satoru. “this is my son. i’m sure you guys attend the same university, no?”
frat boy! gojo wants to groan at the whole situation. great, not only was he being forced to get extra help but the help is coming from another school mate.
you’ve seen him around sometimes. usually with his hand squeezing a sorority girl’s ass or driving way too fast in the parking lot.
“mhm.”
“Have you ever tutored anyone before?” She asked.
“uh.. yeah.” you blinked, composing yourself again. “my younger brother. he has a hard time grasping math so-”
“great.” the woman interrupted. “how often will you be available?”
“I guess almost every day-”
“4 pm after school, weekends at 1.”
you bit the inside of your cheek, becoming frustrated at the fact you could barely finish your sentence. “I take care of my brother on weekends.”
“oh.” she paused. “you can just bring him along then.” she cleared her throat, continuing. “the pay will be good, I can promise that. I expect you to bring satoru’s grades up before December.”
you nodded.
“when will I start?”
“right now.”
frat boy! gojo froze. “right now? i’ve got something going on in the frat in half an hour!” he quickly shut up with the look his mother shot him.
despite never interacting with satoru, unless you count that one time he almost ran you over, you knew how unapproachable he was. If you weren’t what he perceived as hot, he wouldn’t bat an eye at you. luckily for you, you're somewhat his type...
“i hope you two get along. Well, I got to get going now. your father is waiting for me. happy studying.” she kissed satoru on the cheek, grabbing her purse to leave.
the door shut, leaving the two of you.
you rocked back and forth on your heels as satoru clicked away at his phone, probably texting his friends how his mom actually got him a tutor. “so, um, what classes are you having trouble with.”
frat boy! gojo exhaled deeply, almost annoyed you even dared speak to him. “biology, mostly.”
“oh! i'm also taking that right now as well.” you sat down on the seats surrounding the kitchen island. “are we in the same period?”
“don’t know. It’s a pretty big class.” he stated the obvious, sitting down as well. “how long is this going to last? I’ve got a party to plan.”
of course he did. “shouldn’t take longer than two hours I think.”
he groaned. “seriously?”
“well, we can try and finish in an hour and a half. let’s just start with the basics of biology. do you have your textbooks?”
satoru sat straight up, suddenly looking suspiciously happy. “yes, I do. they’re upstairs. I’ll be back.” he excused himself, running up to his room.
You tapped your fingers on the island, waiting patiently for a couple of seconds.
Then the seconds turned to minutes.
frat boy! gojo had escaped his room, jumping out his window, breaking his fall with a pile of bushes that were put underneath. he had to attend the frat meeting.
safe to say, he got a good scolding once again when he got home.
“When I tell you that you need to raise those grades up, I mean it, Satoru!” Mr. Gojo’s voice echoed throughout the living room.
You were sat next to Mrs. Gojo on the couch while he and Satoru were standing with the white haired boy getting lectured by his father.
He cowered. This was so embarrassing.
“The frat needed me at that moment.” Satoru explained.
“I don’t care! Your mother hired this lovely girl to help you out and you disrespected her by leaving her!”
You wanted to sink into the cushions when Satoru glared at you.
“You pull this shit again, I force you to leave that stupid frat of yours. You are not a teenager anymore, you are a goddamn adult. Act like it.”
Mr.Gojo left the room fuming, heading to his office.
The tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife and the silence was way too loud. You cleared your throat, slowly standing up. “I should uh, get going.”
Mrs. Gojo nodded, rising from her spot as well. She planted her hand on the small of your waist, turning to her son.
“Walk her to her car.”
“Oh, that’s not necessary-” You tried to say.
“And you apologize to her.” Her tone was stern.
frat boy! gojo rubbed the bridge of his nose, motioning for you to follow him to the entrance. Neither of you said anything on your little walk.
Eventually you reached your car. He looked like he was about to say anything. But he didn’t. Not a goodbye nor the apology his mom asked him to say.
“Asshole.” You mumbled under your breath, giving his muscular back a glare.
The next day wasn’t any better.
He’d ignore you, sigh dramatically, and roll his eyes like a spoiled teenager every time you asked if he could do a question.
“Okay,” You skimmed through his written response. “This isn’t quite right, Satoru.”
“You don’t get to call me by my first name.”
Now it was your turn to resist rolling your eyes. “Try again.”
He snatched the paper from your hands rudely, erasing his original answer. This routine continued. Satoru would constantly give you a hard time, refusing to communicate with you properly. The cycle continued until one day, you studied up in his room instead of in the kitchen.
frat boy! gojo stared at you with an annoyed expression on his face. Have you not taken the hint that you were not wanted nor needed here?
“Back again I see.” His voice came from behind, staring daggers into your skull.
You turned around in the spinny chair, facing him. “Well, I am being paid to be here so yes, I am back, again.”
Satoru scoffed, sitting down on the empty seat next to you.
On the kitchen island were all kinds of papers and textbooks, all spread out and ready to be used. Doing all of this on a Saturday night was insane. He could be out partying right now, getting drunk off his mind.
“I have made it pretty clear what I think of you.”
“What you think of me does not matter. I’m not doing all of this because I care for your grade or I like you. I despise you actually,” Satoru felt his ego get bruised at that. “I was hired by your mother so unless she decides she doesn’t want me tutoring an ungrateful brat like you, I’m not going anywhere.” You shot back. “Now, turn to page 19, I expect you to be finished with chapter two by the end of today's session.”
Satoru’s eyes widened, completely surprised with you snapping at him. He judged wrong.
You weren’t a shy nerd he could just push around, you had some bite.
And he liked it.
His hands began moving by themselves at your order, opening up his book while fighting back a smile.
thats because it was the beginning of his little crush on you.
frat boy! gojo stopped making you two study in the kitchen and instead offered to go up into his bedroom instead.
“Didn’t take you for a geek.” Your eyes traveled throughout his room, taking in the shelves full of figures and manga. His walls were full of posters, not leaving one bare.
Satoru let out a breathy laugh, scratching the back of his head.
“Guilty pleasures.”
You hummed, sitting down on his bed.
He bit back a groan, finding himself somehow getting turned on by you being in his room, let alone on his bed.
“Oh, my brother watched this one.” You pointed at the Digimon figure on his nightstand. “Yeah?” He eventually joined you, scooting close. “Kids got good taste then.” His eyes flickered down to your lips, gulping.
You turned to face him, taking notice of his attention being on your lips.
“Got that one at..” Satoru mumbled quietly, itching closer. “At the.. Fuck.” He placed his lips gently against yours, angling his head to the side.
You immediately melted into the kiss, putting your hand on his cheek.
“You’re a good kisser for a virgin.” He licked your bottom lip, seeking entrance.
“I’m not a virgin…”
“No?” Satoru moaned when you granted his access, tongue dancing with yours before exploring every inch of your mouth. “
frat boy! gojo swears the kiss meant nothing. that he was just going through ovulation, even though boys don't go through that. so why does his heart keep going mile per hour at the memory of your soft lips on his?
nothing more happened than that, immediately after, you two went back to studying. but he oh so wanted to taste you in other places.
frat boy! gojo starts doing much better on quizzes thanks to you. you were so patient with him even when he repeatedly got things wrong. you started sitting on his lap to get him to focus more.
"every time you get something correct, I'll let you kiss me.
and he was on a streak. he answered questions quickly, pressing his lips on yours in a sweet peck before asking for the next question.
frat boy! gojo swears he isn't in love with you, but his frat bro's would beg to differ. they took notice of his change of attitude and lack of participating in frat meetings.
GETO
you coming tonight? we're gonna go out & drink
GOJO
nah, im busy
GETO
w ur tutor gf?
seen
frat boy! gojo blushed at the idea of calling you his girlfriend. what exactly were you anyways? study partners with benefits? he would feel the way you'd grow wet when you sat on his lap, he knew you wanted more just like him.
even when he did attend the sorority girls parties, the feeling of another girl feeling him up didn't hit the same. they weren't you.
"satoruuuu.." the blonde slurred out, drunk out of her mind and grinding her heat on his thigh. "let's go up to my room. I miss you."
"Uhhh," he looked around, trying to find a nearby exit. "Alright, let me go get a drink real quick and I'll meet you upstairs."
a smile broke out on the girls face, nodding. "okay!"
long story short, he didn't go upstairs.
frat boy! gojo still jerks off daily. but instead of pulling up pornhub or twitter, he pulled out your instagram profile that he had found a week ago - without your knowledge.
nothing got him off anymore unless it was you.
the little photos you had posted up were practically burned onto his phones screen form how much he's viewed them. "fuck, fuck!" he winced when his dick twitched in his hand.
you looked so beautiful today, with your plaid skirt and cute top. he wanted to rip it off your body and fuck you already.
frat boy! gojo still swears on everything that he isn't in love with you! but he's going out before study hours to get you and your mom a bouquet of flowers before heading to your house.
"you always come here, but I've never seen your place." he once commented.
"ah, well," you leaned back onto his chest. "it's not as luxurious as yours."
"you think I care?" he placed his chin on your shoulder, biting lightly at your neck. "do you like that?" he asked, rubbing his hand on the inner of your thigh.
"y-yeah.."
frat boy! gojo got along with your family right off the bat, sitting next to you on the dinner table, chatting with your brother as you all ate. he wished that this was a regular occurrence. would it be if he was yours?
he still swears he isn't in love with you when your mom showed him a baby album of yours.
"oh my god-" you tried snatching it from his hands, but failed.
"you're so cute, look at you." he showed a picture of you riding a pony. you felt your cheeks heat up in embarrassment, hiding away behind your hands.
frat boy! gojo SWEARS he isn't in love with you, but when you asked him to stay the night, he agreed. He laid bare next to you, arms around your body, still placing kisses on your back.
"I love you." you whispered softly.
satoru smiled, bringing you closer to whisper back into your ear.
"I love you too."
frat boy! gojo accepts the fact that he's loved you ever since you stepped foot into his life.
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hi i really hope this doesn’t come off rude or anything but why did you deactivate your old blog just to make a new one and reupload your fics
hai this didn’t come out as mean dw. i deactivated cuz tbh i got kind of tired of it? i should’ve said that i quit that blog rather than tumblr itself which is why many ppl came at me for. the blog was just full of negativity & i didn’t like opening my inbox to literal slurs & then getting called a brat & a coward for turning them off. like sorry i don’t want to get cyber bullied ??? 😭
i rlly hope this answered ur question. i’m just re-posting fics i actually liked rather than all of them with a few adjustments. i hope to focus on longer stuff here as well