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make this picrew and put your name in the incorrect quote generator!

this is something I would say and may have said already

my humansona if i wasn't a transition metal turned fruit

top ten things ive EVER said

(the oxxo is such a random bg im crine 😭)

frustration is an understatement, but it's how satoru gojo felt when you had shyly pulled away from a kiss for the umpteenth time.

of course, satoru loved you to the moon and back! you were his beautiful girl, but damn it were you shy. it was almost like a routine between the two of you. you'd get comfortable, then would be too nervous to press your lips against his without him initiating it. and if he was being honest, it hurt.

you acted like his touch burned most of the time. satoru would offer his hand for you to hold when passing large crowds and the most you would do was hold his pinky with yours.

so, being the amazing boyfriend he was, he was going to help you.

"just keep yours eyes on me, sweets." he coo'ed, carefully slipping in his cock inch by inch. "c'mon, we agreed on working on eye contact today." he reminded.

"I know.." you whimpered, slowly opening you eyes back again, staring into his deep blue ones. satoru's eyes flickered down at your entrance, clearly struggling in welcoming in his length. "you're doing so good." he leaned down to kiss your forehead. "just keep your eyes on me."

after a few minutes, he bottomed out. his hands were holding onto your waist, bringing you closer to him. "feels big.." you gasped when he slipped all the way out before pounding back in.

"that's cuz it is big, baby." he relished in the way tears formed at the corners of your eyes, nails scraping at his biceps. "you can take it though."

"sato!" you screamed, fluttering your eyes close. and satoru? he was absolutely eating this up. for the first time, you weren't afraid to be loud with your moans. “hey you’re being louder than usual. good!” he chirped. the bastard had the audacity to smile so sweetly down at you all while he was fucking you like he hated you.

satoru moved your legs to rest on his shoulders, allowing him to hit deeper. that’s when he saw it, the bulge on your tummy. "look at that.. give me your hand." he reached it, putting it down on your stomach. "you feel me? taking me so well, fuck, you're a good girl."

you saw through your tears how proud he was. bright smile looking down at you as if you just hung the stars.

satoru has never felt more proud of himself, deciding that pda was the next big step. the pinky holding turned into holding hands wether it be at the mall or a friend hang out. but of course, he couldn't help himself when he pulled away to drag your hand onto his growing bulge.

“i don’t think this is pda..” your voice was barely a whisper as your hand made its way to wrap itself around the base of his cock which was twitching like crazy, having its own pulse. 

“public display of affection.. jerking me off is in that category” he bit his bottom lip hard enough to draw blood, being careful as to not let any sound out. the last thing he wanted was to get caught by his friends sitting across from the two of you in a restaurant. “yes fuck..” gojo grumbled under his breath feeling your hand pick up the pace.

your eyes were set on the menu in front of you, trying to force yourself to focus on anything other than the pretty sight underneath the table.

“close.. so close..” gojo gripped the edge of his seat, cock twitching violently before shooting out his orgasm.  he discreetly handed a towel under the table for you, leaning in to kiss your temple. “you’ve gotten so brave, my love.” 

a soft smile appeared on your lips. "thank you babe." you returned the kiss, placing it on his flushed cheek.

the cute emo boy from your college is completely enamored with you and your pretty outfits, so when he hears you and your shitty boyfriend finally broke up, he wastes no time in planning how to make you his.

pairing ˎˊ˗ emo! choso x girly! reader

BEFORE PROCEEDING this fic will include fem! reader, MDNI 18+, this will be a bit angsty, yuki is ooc here, cheating, miscommunication, friends to lovers, inappropriate use of drumsticks ( as in the instrumental tool ) , blowjobs, pussy eating, hair pulling, subby choso, he has a prince albert, yes he will whimper, fluff, tba… art by @/vah_arina

Club rush could count as Choso's favorite holiday. If it was a holiday. 

What better way to kick off the school year other than joining the one and only music club that he's been leading for the past 2 years, right? Incoming freshmen or returning students could bond over instruments and emo culture. 

"Yo, pass me that vinyl." Suguru pointed to the protected record. The table had been set up with music ranging from "Brand New Eyes" to "Pretty. Odd."  

Choso handed it over to his friend carefully, watching as he sat it carefully up. Other students were putting up their booths as well. Some were under canopy tents to protect them from the summer sun. 

"I'm fucking sweating like a pig." Choso rasped out, pinning his neck length hair up in two buns. "Told ya we should've bought a canopy." 

"With what money, dude." Suguru took a step back, admiring their set up. "Where's Sukuna? He was supposed to print out the flyers an hour ago." 

Just on cue, the pink haired boy reached the other two, papers in hand. "Got 'em." He held the papers up. 

"How many did you print out?" Choso grabbed them from Sukuna's hand, seeing how the design came out. 

"Couple dozen. When does this shit start? I got to pick up my brother from school today." 

"Ain't he in high school? He can go on the bus." Suguru snatched a flyer from Choso's hand. "You didn't get them in color?!"

you had to endure with his whining and groaning on how much it hurt constantly & those stupid things got in the way of everything. "gotta go baby, the club is holding a meeting right now." he leaned down for the usual goodbye kiss, only for him to accidentally cut your bottom lip.

he watched in horror when the smallest amount of blood oozed out. "oh my god!" he gasped, wiping it away as you winced. "im so sorry im sorry!"

if you thought the lack of kisses to prevent more cutting, imagine how hard it was to not get eaten out like always.

"toru.." you sighed, adjusting yourself on his thigh, suddenly feeling the effects of ovulation taking over. "yea sweets?" he looked down at your through his glasses before looking back up at his computer screen. his hand moved in muscle memory, jotting down formulas from memory.

"are you almost done studying? I need you."

a sigh fell from his lips, trying to stop himself from melting at the wya your head tucked into the crook of his neck. you could faintly feel the incoming of a stubble tickle your cheek. "we don't have any condoms. I forgot to stop by the store for some."

"I dont want your dick today," you licked a stripe on his jawline. "I want your mouth."

that certainly got his brow to raise, because surely you didn't forget the last time he tried eating you out. "are you shaven?"

"..no" you pursed your lips. "babe please please pleaseeee!"

"nuh uh, as much as I love your bush, I do not want to spend my Saturday night picking out pubes from my teeth." you were about to accept fate before a lightbulb turned on in your head. "why don't you just eat me out through my panties?"

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"are these the ones I got you?" he dragged his finger down your clothed cunt, making you have a camel toe after sticking your panties into your folds. "Victorias secret right?"

you nodded, whining when he touched your clit.

"fuck, I want to taste you so bad." he pouted. satoru didn't get his braces off until next year, so you still had a long way to go. "this will do though." he finally closed in, lapping at your cunt through the now drenched underwear.

"satoru!" you moaned out, throwing your head onto the pillow, tangling your fingers into his hair. "shit.. can still taste ya so well like this." he rubbed your thighs lovingly, encouraging you to grind against his face.

your hips stuttered with every movement, gasping when he delivered a smack to your hip. "don't stop." his voice coming out muffled, too busy stuffing his face in between your legs. his nose pressed deliciously at your clit, forcing an orgasm right out of you. "that's all it took to make you cum?" satoru pulled away, rubbing your puffy folds, spreading around your juices.

he pulled your panties to the side, leaning back down to lap you up.

"satoru wait!-"

you had to endure with his whining and groaning on how much it hurt constantly & those stupid things got in the way of everything. "gotta go baby, the club is holding a meeting right now." he leaned down for the usual goodbye kiss, only for him to accidentally cut your bottom lip.

he watched in horror when the smallest amount of blood oozed out. "oh my god!" he gasped, wiping it away as you winced. "im so sorry im sorry!"

if you thought the lack of kisses to prevent more cutting, imagine how hard it was to not get eaten out like always.

"toru.." you sighed, adjusting yourself on his thigh, suddenly feeling the effects of ovulation taking over. "yea sweets?" he looked down at your through his glasses before looking back up at his computer screen. his hand moved in muscle memory, jotting down formulas from memory.

"are you almost done studying? I need you."

a sigh fell from his lips, trying to stop himself from melting at the wya your head tucked into the crook of his neck. you could faintly feel the incoming of a stubble tickle your cheek. "we don't have any condoms. I forgot to stop by the store for some."

"I dont want your dick today," you licked a stripe on his jawline. "I want your mouth."

that certainly got his brow to raise, because surely you didn't forget the last time he tried eating you out. "are you shaven?"

"..no" you pursed your lips. "babe please please pleaseeee!"

"nuh uh, as much as I love your bush, I do not want to spend my Saturday night picking out pubes from my teeth." you were about to accept fate before a lightbulb turned on in your head. "why don't you just eat me out through my panties?"

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"are these the ones I got you?" he dragged his finger down your clothed cunt, making you have a camel toe after sticking your panties into your folds. "Victorias secret right?"

you nodded, whining when he touched your clit.

"fuck, I want to taste you so bad." he pouted. satoru didn't get his braces off until next year, so you still had a long way to go. "this will do though." he finally closed in, lapping at your cunt through the now drenched underwear.

"satoru!" you moaned out, throwing your head onto the pillow, tangling your fingers into his hair. "shit.. can still taste ya so well like this." he rubbed your thighs lovingly, encouraging you to grind against his face.

your hips stuttered with every movement, gasping when he delivered a smack to your hip. "don't stop." his voice coming out muffled, too busy stuffing his face in between your legs. his nose pressed deliciously at your clit, forcing an orgasm right out of you. "that's all it took to make you cum?" satoru pulled away, rubbing your puffy folds, spreading around your juices.

he pulled your panties to the side, leaning back down to lap you up.

"satoru wait!-"

cw: est. relationship, oral m. rec, slightly inexperienced nerdjo, hair pulling, male whimpering, thick and veiny, slight praise, pet names, & not proofread, art hunnismokah.

ⓘ Featuring nerd!satoru getting his first blowjob !

"Are you sure about this?" Satoru whispered, fingers steadily over the zipper of his jeans as he watched your expression for any doubt. "We don't have to, I don't want to rush you."

You paused, giving him a small nod before kissing at his lower thigh. "It was my idea, Toru. Calm down and just breathe."

Satoru gave you a grateful smile before moving his hand to unzip his jeans, revealing how his straining length prodded at the fabric. A blush quickly dusted your cheeks at the sight.

He slowly peeled his pants down his thighs, until you reached out, sliding your fingers through the belt loops & helped him pull them off.

A small giggle escaped your lips at his boxers, "Really? Big ole' fan of Superman huh?"

'Hey, shut up." He groaned, giving you a lazy glare, tugging at the waistband. "They're comfortable." He paused, averting his gaze as he slowly pulled them down, his erection springing up to show off the dusty pink tip & pale veins trailing the underside.

"You ready?" You hummed, shifting between his thighs to reach out to grasp the base, pumping your hand twice as he pushed his hips closer to you.

"Mm-hmm. Yeah, yes definitely!" His voice wavered as he nodded eagerly before he groaned, wiping a hand down his face.

"Aw, that excited?" You teased, pressing a soft kiss to his blushing tip as he gasped in horror.

"Baby." He rasped, grasping your hair quickly, taking a moment to shake his head before nodding. "Of course, I'm excited, but also mortified. My girlfriend offered something amazing, and I'm acting so pathetic."

You paused, expression softening before pumping your hand slowly on his shaft. "You're not pathetic, you're nervous. It's okay." You assured, flicking your tongue out to swirl around his tip.

He gasped, tugging your hair lightly. Satoru's head lulling back against his desk chair as he swallowed a whine. "Fuck baby."

With a final flick of your wrist, you pulled your hand away to rest it against his stomach as you took the thick tip between your lips & began slowly bobbing your head.

Satoru's moan was like music to your ears, until his hips bucked up against your lips, causing the tip to brush the back of your throat as you gagged, saliva dripping down your chin as his eyes shot open to check on you.

He blushed at the annoyed glare you were giving him. "Sorry baby, it just felt so good I didn't mean to, I'll try to stay still, promise." Satoru stroked your hair carefully as he watched your cheeks hollow a little, the sensation of your sucking was already driving him close to the edge.

Short gasps clawed their way from his throat with each bob of your head, the way your tongue rubbed over the sensitive veins.

"You look so pretty like that, baby." Satoru cooed breathlessly, sweat prickling his skin as he held his hips back. "So, so, so, so, pretty."

He shifted his back against the chair, eyes fluttering in pleasure. "I think I'm going to—" You quickly cut him off by pressing your head down, letting his tip kiss your constricting throat.

He thought he was in heaven for a second at the muffled, sloppy wet sound of your skin against his.

Satoru let out a loud whine at the feeling & grasped the back of your head to hold you down. "Fuckfuckfuck."

You choked up slightly, grasping at his abs as his hips thrusted into your mouth, before shooting his load down your throat.

"God, baby." He sighed, sinking against the chair, watching you pull off his twitching cock to lick his tip clean. "Oh, you're cruel."

Wiping your chin clean, you smiled up at him, "Oh, hush."

He leaned forward, catching your lips in a quick kiss. "Yes ma'am."