Apr 3
sukuna sucks gojo’s dick and gojo says dont take it all in, it might come out of the mouth in your belly. sukuna almost bites his dick off
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sukuna sucks gojo’s dick and gojo says dont take it all in, it might come out of the mouth in your belly. sukuna almost bites his dick off
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Ouu being best friends with geto as a child, so intertwined with one another that people in your small city find it strange to see you without the other. His best friend, his person. At the age of 14, when the first snow falls and sets on his nose, he goes to you with a gift in hand. A special, special gift. One that would bind the two of you physically as your souls already are.
But he finds you dead. Cold to touch and the lingering trail of a curse that came and went, who took you with it.
He doesn’t know what to feel, think, understand when he sees your curse. But the very first thing that shot through him is relief.
You bore into him, the same as you’ve always been, but you’re now floating an inch off the ground.
Geto is 14 years old when he ingests you. Your taste is the first and the last he’s had that does not resemble rotten flesh and tar, but something else. A taste he’s familiar with, a scent on his tongue so very like your sweat. Your blood and meat combined.
You are now inside of him forever. You now Belong to him. And he will never say it out loud, nor can anybody guess, but. but.
It soothes him.
You can’t die again
sukuna sits on a pile of bones and I just saw a lil animation of his domain or wtv and there’s a massive rib cage. i imagine he has a weird thing where he feels your bones with his finger, especially each rib and traces them with a touch too soft
Geto kisses with purpose, with intent. Focused on showing you how much he wants you; even the touches and whispers leading to the kiss is laced with sensuality. The nip on your earlobe, his hand sliding up your waist and running along your back until he cups your neck, titling your head up to show your face to him. Utterly malleable and weak for him. Pawing at his chest for him to kiss you already. His lips hover above yours, warm breath on your mouth, and you mew. Without thinking, anyway.
But that does it for him. Like a prince, a gentlemen, a lover— he presses a sweet kiss on your lips. An offering to your alter. His lips part and he guides you through his dance. Playing with your hair as he gives attention to your bottom lip. Sucks it, and goes to your upper lip. Breathes into you and says to open your mouth, and you do. His tongue languidly goes over your teeth, the ridges and points of them all while he sets you down on his bed. Black hair cascading around you, curtaining the world so that his face is all you see when you shyly open your eyes to look at him. You pant when he lets you go. A string of saliva from his lips to yours. It makes him take your face in his hands again, his lips taking yours again with added fervor.
nom nom gojo with a reader who’s chronically ill/fatigued. it’s out of his control point blank not even shoko can help much; your immune system is eternally at a low.
and yet you’re a sorcerer. when he had just met you and had only begun to see a silver of the life you deal with, he’d openly called you out after a mission to quit. your technique will become stunted and you’ll turn out useless or, a third grade sorcerer.
you’re a special grade now.
there are days where you’re at your worst: your cursed energy fizzling around you, a erratic frequency he has yet to feel in any other; when there’s a film of sweat over your skin and your eyes reflect strained composure.
he’s running out of strawberry milk’s to offhandedly give you.
there’s nothing he can do. your missions are assigned to you and he can’t take them; he can’t persuade or snap at you to quit; he can’t hold you or massage you or help you because you don’t let him. faintly he thinks of himself as a crow sitting on a branch outside your window, alone and useless.
useless. he’s useless to you. you’re in pain by his side and he’s known as the strongest.
that title has never felt so wrong
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just know if you are wearing low rise jeans and a thin t-shirt that blows elegantly in the wind to show your stomach, gojo will not be leaving your side that day. he is in fact touching your waist and pulling you close to endorse PDA but like to the absolute max. thats one of the slutty outfits that gets him goooing
gojo had a weird thing for busy moms when he was a teenager . full on eyeing the mom with a baby in her arms strands of hair swirled on her forehead while she chats with the cashier . grabbed her bags while she walked out of the store and walked her to her car while being incredibly obnoxious. the whole times he’s thinking im young and hot who wouldn’t want to ogle at me? the poor lady is in distraught at this boy flirting with her im weak
Hand feeding megumi is only dependent on how tired he is. There have been times where he’s so zonked out you put in him your lap and he only just grumbles. Lays his head on your shoulder after five seconds even.