#geto hcs

suguru never lets you leave his sight for too long. not because he wants to control you— no, of course not! he just wants to be blessed with your beauty and presence during every hour of the day. most of all, he needs to make sure you’re safe.

because he remembers those times some stupid non-sorcerers accidentally pushed you, or how investors would secretly whisper hurtful things about you— of course not so secretly because you heard all of them. he could recall the way you would pout, letting him hold you as a tear slipped down your cheek. of course, he made sure those animals suffered for their crimes <3

he’s always there to protect you from the cruelness of the world, always finding a way to hold you in his arms and wipe away your tears. now is really no different—except he wants you to know that you’re his in every meaning of the word. and of course, being his means he’ll always treat you right.

you’re naked in his lap, head falling against his broad shoulders as one hand rests gently against your throat. the other snakes between your legs, delicately finding your clit. he thinks it’s cute that you’re already whimpering and he’s barely touched you.

“that’s my girl,” he practically purs into your ear, “you’re all mine.”

his fingers rub into you, circling and flicking against your sensitive bundle of nerves. he can hear both your pathetic whines and the sloppy sounds coming from your pussy.

“let me hear you say it, baby,” he coos—breath hot, the grip on your soft throat intensifying slightly. your back arches as you grind down against him, chasing some form of relief.

“lemme hear who you belong too—let me hear how sweet you sound.”

“i’m yours,” your choke out, “please—fuck—m so close… sugu…”

“cum, then, baby, let go for me.” and you do. a flash of white blinds your eyes, mouth falling open as you gasp out in pleasure. suguru continues with his praises, reminding you: “only i can make you feel this good, yeah?”

it's wordless the way way geto offers you a fresh pack of cigarettes. the lid is popped open, revealing the cigarettes with the filters on top. after you take a moment to yourself, you pick one stick of your choice, take it out and put your lips around the filter as if you were to smoke it. it leaves a lipstain the color of your lipgloss and you put it back in the box. but this time, tabacco facing up. geto is ready with his palm outwards waiting for you to return the pack to him. once you do, he gives you a kiss on your temple with a muttered "thank you, pretty."

you don't see that pack of cigarettes for another month or so. but every time, without fail, geto comes to you with the near empty carton. therein lies the final cigarette with your lipstick stain on the filter end. you place the cigarette in between his lips and make a silent wish as you light it.

"what'd you wish for?" he hums after he takes a puff of the freshly lit cigarette. he asks every time you light this 'lucky stick', as he likes to call it. neither of you remember how this ritual of yours started. perhaps it was when geto saw shoko do it; instead, she would smoke her lucky one whenever she needed any extra luck she could get. in high school, she would take a smoke break before every exam to smoke that singular upside down cig. for whatever reason, geto does not bother to smoke that lucky cig on the premise of needing any luck or diving intervention of the sort. instead, he lets you make any wish you want, letting you take all the luck you could ever need.

despite how he asks every time, you never answer. "the wish wont come true if i say it out loud, silly!" you tell him each time. you repeat your excuse this time around as well. he never takes it to heart and always shrugs as if saying, 'worth a shot'. 

your wishes change every now and then. with how geto approaches you with the final cig without warning more often than not, it doesn't give you much time to prepare. sometimes it's something silly such as wishing for an A on your upcoming exam or maybe for your gas tank to miraculously fill up on its own. other times, geto catches you at the perfect time; when youre drowning in your thoughts and could use all the help you could get. 

times like those, you have a feeling he didn't really want to smoke to begin with. but he can tell when you could use a little extra support. even if the lucky stick isn't as lucky as he makes it seem, the placebo effect it gives you is more than enough. especially since sometimes, geto will let you smoke it with him. claiming that it makes it more likley for your wish to come true. you choose not to call his bull and simply share the cigarette with him. 

whenever you do join in on one of geto's smoke sessions, geto allows you to join on only one condition. that condition being that you had to take the puff from his mouth. 

he has you straddling his waist with one hand on your hip and his other hand holding the cigarette. he has that permanent smirk on his face with his eyes low as the hand on your hip rubs random shapes into the skin. "open up, pretty baby," he asks of you.

a grin sneaks its way onto your face as well before following his directions and opening your mouth into an 'o' shape, patiently waiting. geto takes a long drag from the cigarette as he moves his hand from your hip to cup your jaw. his thumb caresses the skin of your jaw before he blows the smoke into your mouth. you lean in closer for more of the smokey tendrils before geto ultimately closes the space between the two of you by pressing your lips onto his. you can taste the tobacco on his tongue as you kiss, your arms wrapping around behind his neck.

usually, the two of you dont even get a chance to finish the cigarette before it turns into something more than a smoke sesh. whoopsie!

Gojo Satoru | Geto Suguru | Ryomen Sukuna | Toji Fushiguro | Choso Kamo

Gojo Satoru

(really powerful, wouldn't need to hide it; nobody could save you, even if they wanted to; he'd be very sweet, very kind, he'd keep you like his sweet princess, but you'd not get a choice in whether you're going to be together; he'd smile through all arguments, smile through your anger and hatred, then would use his cursed technique to keep you in place and keep you in check; no one's coming for your rescue, everyone's scared of him; he never gets annoyed, never angry, never upset, until you talk about leaving)

Geto Suguru

(manipulative-ass bitch; he'd break you and your boyfriend up, then sabotage every other potential relationship you try to form; they all suck, there's no one better for you than him; he kills people behind your back, like some guys who like you, bitches who trouble you, including that teacher who yelled at you in class and made you cry; he'd cause grotesque curses to haunt anyone that even so much as bothers you, all behind your back; when you find out and try to leave, those same curses start tormenting you now; he only smiles kindly when you're terrified and end up in his arms; of course he'll protect you from them; who'll protect you from the curses if you leave him)

Ryomen Sukuna

(psycho; he's the king of curses, he sees you, he likes you, you're in his place tomorrow; crazy kidnapping, will come to get you upfront, screaming and crying if needed; will 100% chain you to the bed until you calm the fuck down; will fuck you so hard, so good; will keep you like a queen, expensive, flashy things and luxury around him; doesn't even understand why you're unhappy when there's nothing he couldn't give you; too much bloodshed and unlike Suguru, he doesn't really care if you know, will even offer you to try and kill a few of his victims; doesn't care about protecting your innocence, wants you to be as corrupt and evil as him)

Fushiguro Toji

(assassin who lives a solo, lone-wolf life; no one knows where he is or how to get him, so he can stalk you easily and invade your entire life; he leaves notes, random evidences of him being in your home, your room, texts you from random phone numbers, sends pictures of you to yourself, sometimes shows up at night; he's visible to no one but you, everyone thinks you're crazy; you get somewhat used to him and he's so hot, you can't resist him)

Kamo Choso

(pervert friend/acquaintance who really likes you a lot but doesn't wanna scare you away; your things start disappearing, first your hair-ties and scrunchies, then your personal diaries and journals, your things are never where you last left them; Choso is so nervous when he comes to hang out, you think that's so cute, until you start noticing odd things; he knows where everything is in your house, odd details about your life and your family; things you told no one, like about the fight you had with your mom the previous week, Choso casually mentions it in conversations; you didn't remember telling him that; he has really weird requests, like can he stay back to protect you when you sleep? Of course you say yes)

the night is young ✧.*

biker!geto who had a custom helmet made just for you, spent so much money on it, but wholeheartedly prefers you wearing his. loves seeing you in his helmet as you climb onto the front or the back of his bike.

biker!geto who hasn’t taken his eyes off of you once when you two go out together. he knows other men will look at you but he doesn’t care. you’re his.

biker!geto who kisses you whenever he feels like it, doesn’t matter if you’re in public or not. he’ll tilt your head back in the middle of a conversation and kiss you deeply, mumbling how he wants to leave against your lips.

biker!geto who’s covered in tattoos but wants to get one you specifically pick out so he can cherish it whenever he’s not near you.

biker!geto who can’t keep his hands off of you. loves touching you in every way shape and form. runs his hands against your thighs, your waist, and stomach. gropes you every chance he gets while he breathes your scent in. it’s the only thing that calms him down.

biker!geto who worships you and everything you do. loves you with everything he has and then some.

biker!geto who purposely gives you his shirt or jackets to wear solely so he can fuck you in them later. again, loves seeing you in his clothes. makes him feral knowing you’re his. makes him all to eager to take you right then and there.

biker!geto who knows you tease him when he can’t do anything about it right then and there. until later when he has you bent over his bike, begging for him to slow down.

biker!geto who doesn’t get jealous at all but loves it when you do. even if you know he’d never leave you. he just enjoys seeing that pouty little face of yours when a man or woman dares to flirt with him.

biker!geto who buys you fresh flowers every two weeks and brings you your favorite sweet treat.

biker!geto who absolutely adores everything about you. every detail is perfect in his eyes and he makes sure to show you how beautiful you truly are when he can.

boynextdoor!geto who lets you sleep tucked into his side and your legs entangled with his and doesn't mind when your hair tickles his nose

boynextdoor!geto who walks you to and from school every single day

boy next door!geto who goes to stay with his grandparents one summer and comes back six inches taller with a deeper voice that makes your heart pound

boynextdoor!geto who catches you changing through an open window just as you're taking off your bra

boynextdoor!geto who has his first orgasm thinking about the stolen glance he'd gotten of your tits, realizing for the first time how much he's wanted you

boynextdoor!geto who loses his fucking mind when he sees another boy walking up to your house one Friday evening and has to restrain himself from busting in and kicking the kid's ass

author's note - bro i never know what to write here

this was requested by a friend

Gojo - 16cm, 6.5 inches

PRETTIEST dick ever, idc what anybody says, he's the definition of perfect

Slim, smooth, and long. It's so pretty

#FFD5DF

He jerks off to his own videos

His pubes are white, he's not really all that hairy and he trims occasionally. Probably has tried to shave shapes into them

Toji - 22cm, 8 Inches

Uncomfortably large and yes, it's veiny

He's girthy and he knows he is; he is soo cocky (get it get it get it)

#A46C5E

I honestly don't know what to say for Toji, he's packing and we all know that

He has a wild bush, he doesn't shave and he refuses to

Choso - 17cm, 6.7 inches

You know how he can manipulate his own blood, YYYUUUPP

He has blood markings running along the shaft

The second girthiest, he doesn't know what to do with what he's packing

His tip is a little tan, #BFA294

He's so insecure and cute about it, please praise him

I feel like he doesn't really have any pubes, just more blood markings

Geto - 14cm, 5.5 inches

A little on the skinny side but it's not ugly, he just seems so poised, it would make sense that his dick is too

Post Kenjaku) Yall think his tip would have stitches too LMFAAOO

Yeah he's kind of just got an average dick, it's clean though

#C49081

Similar to Nanami, he cares about his appearance, and this applies to what's in his pants. If he couldn't even uphold his appearance, how could he fulfill his dreams?

Nanami - 18cm, 7 inches

It's big but it's just kind of average, like the typical dick you see on twitter

Has one vein that wraps around from the tip to the base

Very clean, doesn't play about his hygiene

#EBC1B8

Very well groomed, has specific days where he shaves to a precise measurement

characters included: gojo, geto, yuta, megumi, sukuna

gojo satoru:

yandere tendency: manipulative, overpowered, soft.

gojo satoru is the type of yandere who will be fine with most of your antics. his little baby trying so hard to annoy him? how absolutely adorable of her. the thing is, he also knows he is too powerful for you and that subjecting you to that power is going to have consequences. he's always kind, nice, happy-go-lucky around you. he tries to take the subtle route, ask you out for dates and stuff but he lacks patience. he has so much love to offer he can't wait for you to reciprocate. he would eventually just kidnap you. however you get everything you want and need. he wouldn't even take your phone away, just don't talk to men and don't even… dare. to talk. about. leaving him. that triggers him. the only time he has been truly, unforgiving and blinding hot with his rage was when you fled away from the gojo estate. you saw him dancing around in the sky, floating with a maniacal grin as you tried to hide amongst the flooded trees in the estate where he just chanted. "no matter where you go, I will find you always, come out on your own and you won't see daddy's punishments." he meant it, and you didn't have the guts to disobey him. like a squeaky, meek rat, you came out from under one of the trees, satoru in front of you looking down with gritted jaw. "haven't I given you enough?" his hold on your jaw is firm as he picks you up, tosses you over his shoulder and walks back to the estate. his coldness is difficult to handle since he's always simping around you, but let's say you needed to re-assure him that you wouldn't leave by giving him your first kiss. he doesn't really do forcing but you'd much rather have the old satoru back. this one has trust issues and this one knows how to manipulate you. "you know one of these days you'd make me so angry I kill everyone you hold dear princess. it wouldn't be something I would want to do… but I- i- just lose control." scary, nice, and ever so kind and manipulative>

something about geto not accepting quick sex, treating it as a special act and ritual of showing love, and gojo being impatient and teasing him all day, trying to force him to have sex on the desk in the teachers' lounge, but geto is perfect in self-control and he patiently waits for the night when he can give gojo all his love and passion, give him the attention and caresses he deserves.